Bar Refining Practice Manual

When Prince Duan opened his mouth, he opened his mouth and Li Siqi was shocked. Damn, he can see us.

Zhang San turned around resolutely: "I remembered that there was a movie that I didn't watch before it was released. I went to the cinema to watch it. Si, you must protect Ranran."

Li Si followed calmly, "Of course, there shouldn't be any danger in my own home. I'll go with you."

This Duan Linfeng is too scary. Although he looks like an ordinary person, he always gives people an unfathomable feeling.

After the two of them finished talking, they were about to rush out of the window at the fastest speed in their lives, but then they realized... that they couldn't move.

Duan Linfeng folded his hands on his chest, raised one corner of his lips and said, "Keep running."

Zhang San was about to cry. Damn, he could not only see us, but also hear us talking. What the hell is this?Senior Gao never said that there is such a character around the boss.

Li Si was a little calmer, "The boss we found last week didn't arrive at the villa after waiting for a few days. It was the senior who asked us to come here." There are people above us, so please be polite to us.

Duan Linfeng glanced at the door of the bathroom, the sound of water inside had stopped, looked at the two trembling people in front of him for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "For the sake of your loyal protection of the Lord, I don't care about you. Take good care of him by your side, and get out of here to reincarnate as soon as you finish training!"

When Cheng Ran came out of the bathroom, Duan Linfeng was standing at the window looking out. The heating in the room was turned up a few degrees. Even wearing short sleeves, he didn’t feel cold. The TV was on, showing financial news. Two transparent people sat He looked serious on the sofa.

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Ran wiped his hair and walked to the window.

"It's snowing," Prince Duan put down the raised curtains, turned around and looked at Cheng Ran whose hair was still dripping, his voice was a few degrees softer than usual, "Don't stand here, be careful of being photographed by paparazzi."

Zhang San puts the middle finger in his heart, damn it, now he knows how to speak up, he has the ability to threaten us in front of the boss.

He elbowed Li Si, "I think he plotted against our boss." Because he cared about the two of them, his voice was not very loud.

The other party did not respond for a long time.

Zhang San: "I'm talking to you Si."

The other party still didn't respond.

Zhang San turned his head in doubt, and then saw Li Si was concentrating on watching TV, and glanced at the TV. What's so good about the f*cking financial news? It's not as good as the cartoon he watched in the cinema last time. What's exciting?

"I'm not afraid of being photographed." Cheng Ran didn't care much.

"It's a big heart." Duan Linfeng smiled, stretched out his hands to hold Cheng Ran's shoulders and pushed him to go in, "There's a bit of air leakage here, and it's not good to catch a cold."

Cheng Ran let his strength go to the sofa and sat down, Li Si quickly stood up and dragged Zhang San to the kitchen.

Cheng Ran looked at it suspiciously, and turned his head to see a small keychain in front of him, and the pendant on it was flickering.

"Gift." Duan Linfeng stood behind the sofa, "I bought it in a French town, and the witch said it has magical powers."

Cheng Ran reached out to take it, and pinched the small wooden carving to see, "Mango?"

Duan Linfeng: "..."

Duan Linfeng: "It's a lemon." Damn, I spent a day carving and scrapped a whole piece of wood, doesn't it look like it?

Cheng Ran paused, "Well, it's a lemon, what is that magical magic?"

Duan Wangye put on a show, "It will emit a magical acid, and then the demons and ghosts will not be able to get close."

Cheng Ran said seriously, "Such a good thing, it must be put away properly."

"It only works if you wear it on your body all the time." Duan Linfeng took the key from the shoe cabinet and came over to help Cheng Ran buckle it. "Do you like it?"

"Thank you," Cheng Ran took the keychain and thanked him, but he was a little puzzled, "Why is it a lemon?"

Because you are my little lemon, Prince Duan thought to himself, and then said calmly, "Because I like lemons."

Cheng Ran looked at his watch sideways, "It's getting late."

"Well," Duan Linfeng went to the window and lifted the curtains for a look, "It's still snowing." Then he walked to the living room, "The way back should not be easy, there is no one at home for a few days, and the floor heating may not be hot , there is no food in the refrigerator."

Duan Rui, who was sitting on the floor in short sleeves and eating snacks while playing games, sneezed, sniffed, then dug a scoop of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth. It was the sixth day that his brother was away, and I hope he never comes back. , the life of a single otaku living alone is simply cool.

Cheng Ran was wiping his hair and listening to Prince Duan talking about all the miseries of returning home alone. Zhang San tried his best to eavesdrop in the kitchen, but he couldn't hear anything. The surname Duan must have used some nasty tricks. You What the hell are you trying to do to our boss!!!

"...Tomorrow you will be late for work from home." Duan Wangye finished the last shortcoming, then turned around and asked, "Hasn't there been any strange people harassing you recently?"

Cheng Ran shook his head, "No." Except for those two in the kitchen.

"It seems that my subordinate is very capable." Prince Duan took out his pajamas from the suitcase, "As a reward, you will solve the problem of my accommodation tonight." After finishing speaking, he went straight into the bathroom and locked the door. closed the door.

As soon as he left, Zhang San quickly floated out of the kitchen, "Boss, when is he leaving?" My friends and I dislike him very much.

Cheng Ran was a little amused, there was a small cloakroom next to his study, he walked over to open it, "You can choose between the kitchen and here tonight, and you are not allowed to run around in other places."

Zhang San was aggrieved and wanted to protest. As an adult, he also wanted a comfortable and spacious space for activities.

Cheng Ran said, "Or you can go back to the villa, there is enough space."

"It's already very good here," Li Si appeared in time.

"Boss, let me tell you, that Duan..." Zhang San wanted to speak, but Li Si quickly covered his mouth.

"What's wrong with Duan?" Cheng Ran raised his head.

"It's okay," Li Si dragged Zhang San to the cloakroom, "Boss, rest early, see you tomorrow morning."

Because of their limited ability to manipulate objects, the two worked together to forcefully close the door of the cloakroom. As soon as Cheng Ran was out of sight, Zhang San waved his fist to hit Li Si, "Why don't you let me tell? Duan Mingming is the surname." Don't have ulterior motives."

Li Si leaned on the wall of the cloakroom and looked at Zhang San, "You think the boss doesn't know?"

Zhang San was taken aback, "You said boss... oh, this dress looks so good," Zhang San suddenly floated to a dress, "I've been looking at this pair of shoes for a long time, and this hat, ahhhhhhh Ah! The boss is too tasteful." Zhang San embraced these things with his happy hands, "I don't care, I will sleep here from now on."

"Whatever you want," Li Si said, then closed his eyes and began to meditate. He had to practice as soon as possible to help the boss.

After taking a shower, Prince Duan looked at the mirror in the bathroom. After admiring his handsomeness, he began to think, this room seems to have only one bedroom. If he tried to get the sofa wet again, wouldn't it be...

I made a good plan, and as soon as I came out, I saw Cheng Ran carrying the quilt to the study room. On the open space of the study room, there was an unfolded folding bed. Cheng Ran made the bed and explained, "Master used to come I'll sleep here when I'm here."

It is naturally impossible for Prince Duan to let his daughter-in-law sleep in a cold study. Little Lemon should sleep on a soft and warm bed.

So half an hour later, Prince Duan slept on a narrow folding bed for the first time in his life. The cold wind was blowing outside the window, but the indoor heating was sufficient. Cheng Ran was afraid that he would be cold, so he even charged him Hand warmer, Prince Duan was in a daze by the moonlight outside the window, very depressed why it is not summer now, and he can comfort Ranran if there is a thunder or something.

After thinking about it, it's better not to have Xia Tian, ​​and thunder is not good.

Pulling out the stone that was carved into the shape of a small lemon at some time from his chest, Prince Duan gently touched the hand warmer under the quilt, and the two idiots came back, but they slept peacefully in the place separated by a wall, even if they were not lying It's still good to be beside Ranran, breathing the same air through a wall.