Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

He Zhiyang immediately agreed, and actively expressed that he would bring his family. Zheng Junfeng faltered and hesitated for a long time before saying: "I have something to do today, I may not be able to come."

Zhao Yufeng didn't think much about it: "I'll leave you a copy, remember to pick it up in a few days."

"Okay, I'll hang up first."

"Bye-Bye."

Bodyguard A stood guard at the door of the kitchen. The beef jerky he brought home last time was not enough for three people.As soon as the beef jerky came out of the oven, he couldn't wait to express his willingness to be the first person to eat crabs.

Zhao Yufeng felt a sense of accomplishment seeing him so greedy, and generously expressed that he could eat whatever he wanted. Bodyguard B and Bodyguard C were in turn to look at the gate today. They could smell and see, but they couldn't eat. Bodyguard A was also particularly annoying wandering around them, and the relationship between the three brothers was at stake.

The freshly roasted beef jerky didn't taste the best, so Zhao Yufeng pinched a small piece to taste, and put the rest on the balcony to dry.

When He Zhiyang came over, the beef jerky was just cool, Zhao Yufeng went to the kitchen and got some in a stainless steel bowl for him to taste: "Do you think it can be sold?"

"Sure, I can," He Zhiyang couldn't stop talking: "Sister-in-law, when will you open, I will be the first to join in."

"It's just two days. I'm going to open an online store. There's no preservatives added to this stuff. It won't last for a few days. I'll try selling it in the same city."

"I'll order five catties first." He Zhiyang licked his fingers: "Only five spices are too simple, I prefer spicy ones."

Bodyguard A listened, and immediately expressed his opinion: "Young master, I also order five catties, no, I order ten catties."

Satisfied with the opening of the door, Zhao Yufeng immediately picked up his mobile phone to register for the online store, took a few more photos and put them on the shelf.

He Zhiyang placed the order on the spot: "Sister-in-law, if you want to do it for a long time, you still need a business license, a food distribution license, etc."

There is something in the words, Zhao Yufeng will not be fooled: "So?"

"Give me a [-]% discount in the future, and I will help you."

"[-]% off."

"[-]% off."

"[-]% off."

"Okay, [-]% off is [-]% off, eating these today doesn't count."

The first order, Zhao Yufeng endured it, took a plastic bag to the balcony, packed six catties of beef jerky, and carefully sealed it with a vacuum sealing machine: "Put an extra catty, and it will be a gift for you."

Bodyguard A then placed the order, and asked for benefits in a low voice after placing the order: "Young master, give me some too."

He gave away all of them, and it would not be too much to give one more. Zhao Yufeng wanted to help him pack an extra catty, but there was not enough beef jerky hanging on the balcony, exactly ten catties, and there was nothing more.

Bodyguard A: "..."

Zhao Yufeng couldn't bear to see him making up his mind: "I'll make it up for you in the afternoon."

Bodyguard A: "OK."

There are a lot of foodies these days. Zhao Yufeng’s phone rang when he was making beef jerky for the second time, and someone placed an order online. He took off his sleeve sleeve and took out his phone to look.

Zhao Yufeng became more motivated, and the stir-frying action in his hands was accelerated. When the heat was almost ready, he turned off the fire, scooped up the beef in the pot, put it into a baking tray, and sent it to the oven.

The whole room was full of fragrance, He Zhiyang was holding the kitchen door to help: "Sister-in-law, let me help you."

It's not that Zhao Yufeng looks down on him, this young master probably hasn't even fried an egg: "Watch TV by yourself, to make less trouble is to help."

He Zhiyang: "..."

The little cousin was shocked and left. Zhao Yufeng was left alone in the kitchen. He wanted to be a god again. The beef was roasted for a longer time than last time, and it tasted more delicious. The boss will definitely like it.

His mind was in a mess, and his hand touched the edge of the pot.The back of the delicate hand turned red immediately, and two blisters appeared on it.

Zhao Yufeng's first reaction was to call the male god. As soon as the call was connected, his tears couldn't hold back: "Boss, it hurts so much."

He Xiangyao was terrified: "Baby, what's the matter? Speak up, don't just cry."

"My hands were hot, and two big blisters appeared, which hurt so badly."

"Hey, I'll be right back."

Zhao Yufeng was not so squeamish before, and he could hold back his silence when he was kicked by his father, but when He Xiangyao coaxed him, he was as delicate as a little princess, he couldn't do anything, and he was smacking Take the phone and go to the living room.

He Xiangyao pressed the elevator while comforting him: "Wait for me for 10 minutes."

"Be careful on the road", Zhao Yufeng still wanted to chat a few words, but was afraid that the male god would be distracted by driving later, so he hung up the phone reluctantly.

He Zhiyang saw the burn on his hand and was not in the mood to care about beef jerky: "Sister-in-law, wait for me for a while, I will get you aloe vera gel when I go home. I brought it back from country H last time. It is very effective in removing scars." .”

"Slow down, don't worry about driving."

He Zhiyang took Gao Cheng home to look for aloe vera gel. Bodyguard A was afraid of being teased by the boss later, so he silently shrank into a corner to reduce his presence.

He Xiangyao was in a hurry and almost ran a red light on the road. When he hurried into the house, he saw his baby sitting on the sofa with red eyes: "Where is it hot?"

Zhao Yufeng pursed his mouth and raised his hand: "It hurts."

The wound was left untreated, and the blisters became more and more swollen, which looked shocking on the white and tender back of the hand.

He Xiangyao falsely raised that hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt distressed: "Why don't you be more careful?"

"I was thinking about you, but I accidentally got burned."

"Or is it my fault?"

"It must be your fault. If you don't accompany me, I'm distracted."

He Xiangyao: "..."

The two went to a nearby hospital to bandage, leaving bodyguard A to deal with the beef jerky in the oven.

Bodyguard A has practiced Sanda for a long time. His skin is thick and his meat is not afraid of being scalded. He starts eating beef jerky as soon as it is baked. He swallows his saliva and shuts his mouth when he sees a large piece of beef jerky on the plate. Arrange the dishes again, and pretend that nothing happened, and take the dishes to the balcony to dry.

Zhao Yufeng's hands were wrapped into zongzi, and when the doctor broke the blister, he shed a few small tears, making He Xiangyao feel so distressed, and coaxed and coaxed in a low voice.

This coaxing made Zhao Yufeng's tail stick up to the sky, and he was so coquettish that he didn't dare to move his hands, and couldn't walk on the road, saying that he was afraid of shocking his wound, so Boss He had to carry him home.

He Zhiyang was tired of his brother's soft-spoken and coaxing appearance, so he put down the aloe vera gel and said goodbye.

Zhao Yufeng pulled Boss He and kissed him, and he didn't have time to talk to others. Bodyguard A quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Now, he shouldn't be found stealing it, right?

He Xiangyao put his arms around the little model and fell onto the sofa. Zhao Yufeng was pressed down, and he ate a lot of saliva from Boss He. No meat.

When he was a child, he heard his neighbor's aunt say that it was bad luck to have less flesh on his face. Now it seems that it is all nonsense, and feudal superstition is not reliable at all.

Sensing that the little model was distracted, He Xiangyao took the tip of his tongue and bit it gently, Zhao Yufeng came back to his senses, and climbed up the male god's back with his unburned hand.

The male god pressed him with great strength, and the muscles on his back were tense. Zhao Yufeng touched those muscle lines and thought: It must be all lean meat, which is very suitable for making beef jerky.

Boss He was thinking about another matter before he finished dealing with his mother. He should have some free time, so why not take the opportunity to go out and have fun.

The lips parted and there was a soft bang, and a long silver thread protruded from Zhao Yufeng's lips. His breathing was a little short, and his heartbeat was also fast.

He Xiangyao hugged him on his lap, and played with Xiaodouzi again and again: "Let's go on a trip."

"OK, when?"

"tomorrow."

"So fast?" Zhao Yufeng asked in surprise, "Have you finished dealing with your company's affairs?"

"There are assistants."

Zhao Yufeng: "..." It's really unlucky to be your assistant.

"Hey, don't worry about that, let's continue."

It's easy for two young people to misfire while hugging each other. He Xiangyao became hard after a few rubs, and went upstairs with the little model in his arms: "Hey, use your hands."

I just want to go to bed in the daytime, and there is no reason for it.

This lasted all afternoon, and the two of them hugged each other for a while, and when they woke up, it was dusk.

After sleeping for too long, Zhao Yufeng had no appetite, so he casually ate some oatmeal, and went shopping with Boss He.

There are many small advertisements in the vicinity of the business district, and there are also many urban management personnel. The bustling crowd looks like dumplings huddled together in a pot during the Chinese New Year.

Zhao Yufeng was attracted by a blind old man playing the erhu. In late autumn, the old man only wore a thin sweater. The thermal underwear exposed inside the sweater had been washed and changed color. Underneath was a pair of sports shorts. The legs exposed at the bottom of the shorts were broken just below the knees, leaving horrific scars.

He tugged on the boss's sleeve: "Have you brought any money?"

He Xiangyao took out his wallet and handed it over. Zhao Yufeng opened it and saw that there were only pink notes: "No change?"

"No."

Zhao Yufeng was entangled. In the past, when he encountered this kind of situation, he would usually give a dozen or 20 yuan, but suddenly he was a little bit reluctant to give one.

As he was hesitating, a girl in a red coat next to him couldn't stand it anymore, took out a pink ticket and put it at the uncle's feet, turned around and got into the taxi.

As soon as the girl left, the uncle stopped playing the erhu, took off his sunglasses, picked up the ticket, looked at the watermark against the street lamp, and put it in his pocket.Zhao Yufeng choked, feeling cheated.

The urban management came to patrol on a small motorcycle. Seeing the conspicuous fluorescent clothes, the old man immediately started to pack his things. He lifted the black blanket under his buttocks, revealing his intact feet.

It was only then that Zhao Yufeng discovered that the old man was not limping, but was just kneeling on the ground covered by his clothes. In addition, the flesh-colored prosthetics on his knees were so realistic that almost no one noticed the small details that violated the harmony. .