The boss is jealous again today

Min Deng's WeChat name is a circle, and it looks like a small zero.

It looks... cool.

There was a message over there first.The red bubble reminded Huo Shu to look quickly.

Huo Shu looked at it with some resistance, but still couldn't hold back, and clicked into the message box.

〇: Hello.

An emoticon of a white rabbit waving was also attached to the message.

Huo Shu stared at the white rabbit for a long time, feeling aggrieved.

Soak your feet three times a day: hello.

〇: Thank you for teaching me how to cook.

Comes with a white rabbit bowing and sending flowers expression pack.

Soak your feet three times a day: you're welcome.

After the two chatted casually, Huo Shu remembered that Min Deng used to come to clean after ten o'clock, which was too late and not very safe.

So he sent two messages to Min Deng's phone number with a short message.

Huo Shu: I am Huo Shu.

Huo Shu: In the future, I will come to clean at six or seven in the morning. The original time is too late and it is not safe.

The news from Min Deng was a little slow, and it took a long time for a word to pass.

Min Deng: Yes.

Huo Shu put down his phone, always feeling that something was wrong.

After a while, he stared at the replies on WeChat and SMS, and finally figured out the strangeness.

Huo Shu thought about it again and again, and when he thought of something, his face was a little unbelievable.

For a moment, he held his mobile phone and played two roles.Two messages were sent before and after, as if encountering a big enemy.

Soak your feet three times a day: what are you doing?

Huo Shu: What are you doing?

After Huo Shu sent the message, he immediately lost the phone.Get up and jump.

When the phone rang, he immediately bent down and picked it up.

〇: I'm going to bed, how about you?

Min Deng: Sleeping.

Huo Shu: "..."

Huo Shu: "!!"

Huo Shu's face slowly turned green, he was about to die of anger.I can't figure out why Min Deng still discriminates against him.

Look down on anyone.

One is a netizen and the other is the boss.Anyone with a discerning eye knows which one to flatter.

Min Deng squeezed his phone tightly, staring at the few messages sent by Huo Shu.

Even after replying to the message, his heart was still beating fast, and he kept thinking about how Huo Shu had his cell phone number.

Min Deng casually sent a good night to the netizens, holding his mobile phone and began to wonder whether he should say good night to Huo Shu.

Is Huo Shu already asleep...or working...

On the other side, Huo Shu looked almost jealously at the good night when Min Deng came back on WeChat, and the emoticon of a rabbit lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

Then it turned back to the empty text message box, with a resentful expression on his face.

This night is destined to be a night of split personality, a night of role-playing, a night that can be met but cannot be met.

What a fucking amazing night.

Early the next morning, Min Deng headed towards Huo Shu's house after breakfast.

Min Deng knew the password of Huo Shu's house, so he just pressed the password and opened the door to enter.

The smell of iodine came over his face, Min Deng frowned and just walked into the living room, and immediately turned his back with a blushing face.

Huo Shuguang on the sofa was shirtless, with one arm resting on his leg, and the other hand holding a cotton swab dipped in iodine.

"So early?" Huo Shu was a little surprised.

Min Deng looked down at the time, it was just six o'clock.It was he who came early.

There was the sound of getting dressed from behind.

"Okay." Huo Shu shouted.

Min Deng turned around.

Huo Shu was wearing a T-shirt, revealing an arm covered in blue finger marks and bloody nails.

That day Min Deng only saw the wound on his wrist, but he didn't expect the whole arm to be like this.

Min Deng glanced at it twice and didn't speak.

"It was raining heavily that day, so I went to the pier ahead of time. An accident happened when I was picking up the goods. The people on the other side broke the contract and prepared to kill people and take the goods." Huo Shu frowned tightly, "Bullets don't have eyes, I passed by them A fierce fight—”

"Then you were pinched like this with your fingernails?" Min Deng answered the words with a blank expression.

Huo Shu was startled, then smiled, "Can you tell?"

Min Deng didn't speak.

"My mother made it." Huo Shu sighed and leaned on the back of the sofa, "My son doesn't live up to expectations, so he can do whatever he wants. I can't buy her a cruise ship, and she will lose face."

"Is it that kind of big boat?" Min Deng asked.

Huo Shu was stunned for a while, then laughed out loud.

After laughing for a long time, tired of laughing, he leaned on the sofa and squinted at him, "Why are you so cute?"

Min Deng was stunned by the praise, and the roots of his ears gradually turned red.

Before his face started to burn, he got up and started cleaning.

After cleaning the house, Huo Shu stopped sitting on the sofa.

Min Deng heard the movement and ran to the kitchen to have a look.

Huo Shu was holding a pot with one hand and putting it under the water to wash it, probably for breakfast.

Min Deng frowned at the injury on his arm and the bandage on the other hand.

"I... let me help you." Min Deng leaned over and looked at him.

Huo Shu glanced at him and saw that Min Deng was getting more and more nervous, so he nodded with a smile.

"What to eat?" Min Deng asked.

"Just make a bouillabaisse, foie gras steak, Wellington—"

"Fried rice." Min Deng said to himself.

"Then you still ask me." Huo Shu said helplessly.

"Can I go next?" Min Deng took the knife and turned around to ask again.

Huo Shu: "..." How dare he say no?

A portion of tomato and egg noodles was finished quickly, and the presentation was enough to take out.

It is delicious in color and fragrance.

Huo Shu picked up a chopstick and ate with satisfaction.

Huo Shu: "..."

"...What's wrong." Min Deng looked at his expression, feeling a little nervous.

It is also the first time for him to cook for others.He never knew how he was doing, just now he completed all the steps like a robot.

In general there should be no errors.But it's hard to say what it tastes like.

Huo Shu took another bite, and carefully evaluated: "Did you forget to add salt?"

Min Deng swallowed, and nervously began to recall the next steps.He seems to have added salt, but he seems not to.

"Looks like I forgot to put—"

"I'm teasing you." Huo Shu smiled, "Didn't you take a sip yourself, and you were deceived."

Min Deng's face turned pale, thinking that when he saw Huo Shuhuang approaching just now, he got nervous and took a sip of the soup.

Min Deng pinched the edge of his trouser legs, his expression a little cramped.

There was a sudden silence in the house.

Huo Shu also realized that this topic might be wrong, "Actually—"

"...I can't taste it." Min Deng said softly.

He himself breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Shu paused with his hands in front of him, frowned and raised his eyes to look at him, "Is it born or caused later?"

"...The house is on fire." Min Deng lowered his head, "Because the rescue was not timely, he inhaled too much smoke."

After speaking, Min Deng laughed by himself.Where the rescue was not timely, no one remembered that he was locked in the toilet.

With such a big fire, the biological child can't even take care of it, let alone the adopted one.

Huo Shu was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and ate a large amount of noodles with chopsticks.

"Do you want to add salt?" Min Deng asked.

"Do you like cooking?" Huo Shu asked suddenly.

Min Deng was stunned for a while, but still nodded.

"When it comes to cooking, the sense of taste doesn't help much." Huo Shu stood up, "Exquisite taste buds don't necessarily make good dishes."

Min Deng looked at him puzzled.

"It's mainly here." Huo Shu nodded his head, and changed the topic, "But..."

Huo Shu approached slowly.

Min Deng subconsciously took a step back as he approached.

"Do you... want to taste what my cake tastes like?" Huo Shu looked at him with a smile.

Min Deng stopped walking back.

He suddenly saw Huo Shu's hand stretched out towards him.

In that small house full of thick smoke, someone also reached out to him.

The iron chain was as hot as fire, and it welded him firmly in place.

1 minutes……

5 minutes……

The fire spread.

He threw away the man's hand and shrank back in the corner.

"I have an exclusive secret recipe." Huo Shu tried to put his hand on Min Deng's head.

Min Deng didn't dodge this time.