who bought my egg tart

I was drunk a lot by my colleagues during the meal, and then I went to KTV to make a fuss. Gao Zixi seldom got drunk, even if he drank a lot this time, he was just in a daze state.

He didn't intend to wake up, and just let his thoughts spread everywhere.

When he was sent downstairs by his colleagues, he took out his phone and took a look, only to see the text message Meng Xiangyu had sent him, and smiled.

Did some of my expectations be answered?

he does not know.

After going upstairs, open the door with the key, turn on the light in the living room, and the room is suddenly lit up.

A bottle of yogurt stands on the dining table to one side of the living room.

Because Meng Xiangyu likes drinking yogurt very much, even if he has the habit of putting things away, he will put the yogurt away carefully.That is to say, this bottle of yogurt is for yourself?

He opened it, drank it, went to the bathroom to tidy up, and changed into his home clothes.

The door of Meng Xiangyu's room was ajar—both of them didn't like to close the door when they slept, but they thought it was strange to open it, so they just ajar it.In addition, they don't open the windows and turn on the air conditioner when they sleep, so it's okay.

Gao Zixi gently pushed open the door of Meng Xiangyu's room.quietly walked in.

Meng Xiangyu likes to curl up together when he sleeps, so he will cover the quilt tightly, so he won't worry about catching cold by kicking the quilt in the middle of the night.Meng Xiangyu slept soundly, with soft hair resting on his forehead, and closed his eyes undefended, so Gao Zixi couldn't help but want to bow his head and kiss him.

Finally restrained himself.

Now is not the time.

So he left the room and gave Meng Xiangyu one last look, good night.

The next day, both of them had to go to work, Gao Zixi woke up early and found that he didn't even have a headache.

He opened the refrigerator and took out the bread. When he lowered his head, he accidentally found that there was only an empty box of egg tarts in the trash can.

Did he not cook ribs?

Opened the refrigerator and freezer again to confirm this.

Hearing the noise, Meng Xiangyu also got up, rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room.

"Xiangyu, didn't you cook ribs last night?"

Meng Xiangyu felt a little guilty, but he didn't know why. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it.

I'm not in the mood to eat because you're not coming back?

It sounds weird.

"Just, that's right, you didn't come back last night... I was thinking about having dinner together when you come back..."

He didn't look up.

"Hmm." Gao Zixi's voice could not tell whether it was joy or anger, but it was indeed a little cold.

"Are you angry? I'm sorry..."

"It's okay," Meng Xiangyu looked up at Gao Zixi, but the other party didn't look angry, and his expression was soft.

"I didn't do anything to apologize to me, what did I say to be sorry? That is, you have to learn to take care of yourself..."

He knew that Meng Xiangyu definitely didn't make ribs for this reason.

"Well, I will."

Meng Xiangyu felt that for a while, the atmosphere between the two of them was weird.It wasn't embarrassing, just a little embarrassed, and ran into the bathroom as if fleeing.After breakfast, we went downstairs together, and then we parted ways to go to work.

Yang Guangcheng held the steering wheel in his hand, with that cynical smile again.

"Why, did you quarrel with Gao Zixi? What did you do to him?"

"How did you see it?"

"Just like your little daughter-in-law." Yang Guangcheng looked at Meng Xiangyu with a half-smile. "It's okay, as long as it's not a matter of principle, even if you can do your best, he won't be angry with you."

But just because he didn't eat well, Gao Zixi didn't seem very happy...

"A matter of principle..." Meng Xiangyu felt that the two people's understanding of this "principle" must be different, but Yang Guangcheng did not answer the question, and focused on driving while looking ahead.

When he arrived at the company, before Yang Guangcheng drove the car to the parking lot, a man stepped forward and knocked on the window of the driver's cab.

President Yan...

It's the representative of SF company that cooperates with their company...

He turned his head to look at his cousin, but when he saw him, he deliberately didn't look over there, rubbing his temple with his left hand.

"Xiangyu, get out of the car, I have something to do."

Meng Xiangyu knew what was going on between Mr. Yan and Yang Guangcheng, so he didn't say much and got out of the car obediently.

And Boss Yan had already walked around to the co-driver's seat. After he got out of the car, he held the car door and nodded to him.

Then get in the car.

Meng Xiangyu was left behind.

Meng Xiangyu felt flattered.

After all, he is the general manager of SF company, so he must be nodding because of Yang Guangcheng.

But things about these two...

Forget it, don't think about it.