Mr. Orange

Yo yo yo.

Gu Fei also discovered a new continent, and the second-generation young master actually has a kind side.

Sometimes, a small thing is enough to change a person's opinion of another person, not to mention a major matter of human life.

The person who fell into the water has been sent to the hospital by passers-by, and it seems that there should be no major problems.

Song Hao already looked like he was about to die. He took the blanket tremblingly. It could be seen that he really wanted to wrap it up as quickly as possible, but it was too cold and he couldn't control his movements. Wrap slowly.

After wrapping it up, I shuddered greatly, and was about to ascend to heaven.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, with gusts of cold wind blowing, usually standing in the wind like this is unbearable, let alone Song Haoze who is drenched all over?

Gu Fei also really felt that this guy was a bit miserable, so he couldn't help asking sympathetically, "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing..." Song Hao replied. This man's lips were white with cold, and he felt that he would die in the next second. He never thought that he would still have the time to stick to his daily self in such a difficult situation. He asked Gu Feiye , "Just now, I jumped... the heroic figure, isn't it, very handsome?"

This is a real talent.

Gu Fei was also almost at a loss for words: "I didn't see the heroic posture of jumping, but I only saw you frozen like a dog."

Song Hao struggled to look depressed: "If you talk like this, I will hurt my hand."

Gu Feiye: "..." Can you be more exaggerated?

Song Hao said: "I'm so cold, can I go back to your house with you to take a bath?"

"My home is far away." Gu Fei also pointed to a hotel by the river, "Ten meters away, there is a hotel there, you can stay in it right now and take a bath for as long as you want."

To tell the truth, what are you doing?

A ready-made hotel, if you go in now, you will be warmed up immediately.

At this moment, someone not far away shouted at them: "Brother Song! Song Haoze!"

The man shouted and ran over here.

"... Fuck!" Song Hao felt as if he had been wound up when he heard the voice. Wrapped in a blanket, he grabbed the half-wet and half-dry coat that the people who were eating melons helped him find, and ran away, running Before that, I did not forget to tell Gu Fei, "Next time... I will treat you to dinner!"

Then I really ran, although I was so cold that my limbs were uncoordinated, and I ran a little slowly, I guess I will be chased by the person just now... No, this is not the point, the point is that this person just now looked like he was about to die. The trembling look before was completely gone.

What kind of drama is this...

Met a creditor?

Gu Fei was also very cold, and he didn't care about who was chasing Song Haoze over there, after all, that person was fine, so he took the ingredients and wandered back home.

For Gu Feiye, the advantage of being bored at home is that after resting and reading, he has a lot of time to study how to cook.

Although he belongs to the kind of person who memorized the menu or looked at the mobile phone at that time, he could cook a lot of dishes, and when asked after a while, he would say "what? How did you make this dish", but This does not prevent him from coming up with new tricks every time, making dishes that either succeed or fail.

Today Gu Fei also made Tom Yum Kung Soup, Orleans Grilled Chicken Wings, and Omurice at home. Regardless of whether the combination goes well or not, he just did it anyway.

When Nie Xiqing came home, waiting for him was a table of dishes and Gu Feiye who had opened the door and hugged him.

It's cold outside, but it's really warm inside the house, whether it's the air conditioner, hot meals, or Gu Feiye rushing over from his home.

Nie Xiqing reached out and hugged Gu Niangao, only to hear Niangao ask, "Miss me?"

This tone, Gu Nian Cake is not only a sticky cake, it seems to be a sticky cake with a lot of sugar.

Nie Xiqing didn't answer him, but held Gu Feiye's head and kissed him on the lips.

The so-called proof with action.

Miss you?Look, I'll kiss you as soon as I get back.

Gu Feiye was not happy, he accepted it personally, and he still asked for the answer without any ambiguity at all, so he had to ask clearly: "Have you thought about it?"

It's really helpless, isn't it good that silence is better than sound at this time?

It's really not reserved at all.

Nie Xiqing smiled: "Think about it."

Gu Fei was also satisfied at this moment, let go of his brother Nie, turned around and walked to the dining table, put the tableware that was already neatly placed aside, and said while doing it: "Hurry up and wash your hands, it's time to eat."

"Ah."

After undressing and washing hands, Nie Xiqing sat down at the dining table and tasted Gu Feiye's cooking for the first time after 2 minutes.

"How is it? I think it's pretty good." Gu Fei also said.

Yes, he has been improving, becoming more and more presentable, Nie Xiqing nodded and gave him a thumbs up.

"Likes are not enough." Gu Fei also said.

"Huh?" Nie Xiqing looked at him with raised eyebrows, eyes full of smiles.

Gu Fei also continued to say solemnly: "The table is full of dishes, and it must be enough to give another kiss."

Look, look, a sticky cake addicted to kissing.

Nie Xiqing was helpless but full of indescribable tenderness, and gave Gu Feiye several very light kisses, followed by a pat on the head: "Actually, what the table is full of is that it takes a lot of kisses to be enough."

Gu Fei also blushed.

Damn it feels old and sweet, what's the matter?

It doesn't matter, it's almost the Chinese New Year anyway, so it can be as sticky or sweet as it should be.

So in the next two weeks, these two people were really stuck together, except that Gu Feiye was not in good health, he wanted to do something but Brother Nie always didn't do something, which was not perfect, everything else was OK.

Soon it was two days before New Year's Eve, Gu Fei also packed up, and reluctantly bid farewell to Brother Nie.

Once a person forms a habit, such as who is used to being with him, it will be very uncomfortable to suddenly separate.

Gu Fei was like this, the more the car drove back, the more he felt that there were heavy oil barrels hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't stop pulling them down.

Not happy, very unhappy.

Before the unhappy person drove ten kilometers, he called Brother Nie and chatted with Brother Nie for 10 minutes before regaining his energy.

In fact, it is not suitable for not patronizing Fei, and Nie Xiqing is not suitable either.

When Gu Fei was there, he felt indescribably at ease.

After Gu Fei also left, he packed up his things and prepared to go back to Grandpa Ding in Li Zhuang. After all, he also felt that the room was a bit empty and cold. This feeling had never been felt before.

That evening, Nie Xiqing returned to Lizhuang.

The car stopped in front of the yard and found another black Hummer. He didn't recognize this car, but when he saw the license plate number, he roughly knew who was coming.

Nie Xiqing stepped into the courtyard and looked up to see a person, as expected, it was Nie Wenqian.

The last time Nie Wenqian came here was three years ago.

This person hardly ever comes, because every time he comes, Ding Yizhang doesn't give him a good face, and he has suffered too many times, so naturally he doesn't want to come more.

Think about it too, people who are used to being flattered or admired by others will definitely be unhappy if they get angry when they come to the elderly.

This time Nie Wenqian didn't seem to be pleased again. He was standing in the yard smoking a cigarette when Nie Xiqing walked in. Nie Wenqian followed the voice and looked over.

Nie Wenqian was wearing a neat suit. This man was over fifty years old, his back was still straight, and he had been in a superior position for a long time, so that when he frowned and looked at Nie Xiqing, his gaze seemed to be a real knife: "Are you back?"

When Nie Xiqing came home, she saw the unlucky person as soon as she entered the courtyard, she was in a bad mood no matter what, and she always had a calm expression: "Why are you here?"

Nie Wenqian stubbed out the cigarette butts on the stone table in the courtyard, and a gust of wind blew up the smoke: "Come and see."

The two people who met like enemies naturally didn't have much to say, so Nie Xiqing didn't reply, and walked straight past Nie Wenqian, heading for the door.

It's a pity that some people don't want him to just enter the house like this.

Nie Wenqian's voice sounded behind him: "Nie Xiqing."

What's the matter?

Nie Xiqing stopped in her tracks: "What else?"

Just as Nie Wenqian was about to speak, Ding Yizhang's voice came from the room: "Ah Qing, come in, it's cold outside." Then he paused, "You also come in."

This you, of course, refers to Nie Wenqian.

The two entered the room one after the other, Nie Xiqing put down the gift, said a few words to Ding Yizhang, and refilled the teacup in front of Ding Yizhang's table.

Nie Wenqian sat with no expression on his face, looking at Ding Yizhang from time to time.

Three minutes later, Ding Yizhang said, "Ah Qing and I are used to it, so we can't go to your Nie's house."

Nie Wenqian answered, "Ah Qing is also from the Nie family, so why can't she go to the Nie's house? Besides, it's inevitable that the two of you will be lonely during the festival, and Qiwu misses you too."

Oh, the feeling is to pick them up and go to Nie's house for the New Year.

It's also troublesome. I don't move around normally, but this suddenly pops up. I don't know what kind of twitching it is.

Nie Xiqing didn't answer, he knew very well that Ding Yizhang was more reluctant to enter Nie's house than he was.

So what to do.

Ding Yizhang blew on the tea leaves for 1 minute and drank the tea for 3 minutes: "I'm an old bone, I can't afford to toss about it, you go back."

Nie Wenqian had no intention of going back home like this at all, but said: "Xiwu misses you very much, Teacher."

The teacup was placed heavily on the table, making a loud noise.

Ding Yizhang began to lose his temper: "What's wrong with it? If you miss me, you can't come here unless you let me go? You just leave now!"

Only Ding Yizhang dared to get so angry with Nie Wenqian.

There was no displeasure on Nie Wenqian's face, or in other words, even if there was anger in his heart, he still chose not to show it.

Nie Wenqian said, "Well, then I'll go back first and bring Xiwu over in two days."

I thought that I would bring Lin Qiwu over in two days, but I just said it casually, but I didn't expect that two days later, on New Year's Eve, Nie Wenqian and Lin Qiwu appeared together in Lizhuang.

At that time, Nie Xiqing and Ding Yizhang were very busy pasting the couplet written by Ding Yizhang.

Nie Wenqian and Lin Qiwu brought a lot of gifts and two or three people.

As soon as the car was parked, these three people carried large and small bags, some to the living room, and some to the kitchen. After a while, the sound of pots and pans came from the kitchen.

This posture also does not treat himself as an outsider, like arranging a few servants to go to his kitchen to arrange a family New Year's Eve dinner.

Nie Wenqian helped his Mrs. Nie out of the car.