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【楼主：香尹——发帖时间：2016年2月17日00：00：00】先说说昨晚的事。

In the evening, Xiao Zhou returned home, stopped halfway, and bought vegetables at the vegetable market.Although Xiao Zhou doesn't say it clearly, he likes to stroll around these places the most. From time to time, he lowers his head and pinches radishes and cabbages, looking at them one by one.I followed behind him without saying a word, and learned to pinch a few, but I really didn't see anything interesting.

"Can I make fried eggplant with drunken shrimp and mushrooms tonight?" He adjusted his rimless glasses and looked back at me.

My heart was moved for a while: "Okay."

"Make another steamed egg."

"Why didn't you cook before?"

He lowered his head and said softly, "You don't like the smell of oily smoke in the house."

I was speechless: "You can see it..."

He said softly: "Does Boss Ye know about your problems? Can you accept it?"

"I don't know..." I was very uncertain in my heart, and said with a smile, "We just talked about it and tried it, and I didn't say that we would definitely be together."

His chest heaved a little, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

Dinner went well, he cooked and I packed up, and we had dinner in less than an hour.The two of us also opened a bottle of wine, guessing and drinking, and we became a little drunk after a while.

His cooking skills are really good. I haven’t eaten such a good home-cooked dish for several years, and the caramel stewed milk softened my stomach. I smiled full of praise and said: "You cook What a masterpiece, any girl who marries you will be very happy."

He smiled and said, "It's fine if you like it. I have loved to study recipes since I was a child, and I will cook them for you one by one in the future."

I looked at his face and thought it was a good time, so I smiled and said, "Xiao Zhou, yesterday our president asked me if you were interested in Miss Jiang. Her mother felt a little distressed when she saw that her daughter had liked you for several years. , if you are interested, they are also a match made in nature."

He looked at me and said slowly: "A perfect couple?"

I smiled and said, "Yes, you are a match no matter your appearance or age. Your family is not as good as hers, but she doesn't mind at all."

He looked at me coldly for a long time, and finally said: "Mr. Zhuang, I don't care who you are with, and you don't have to worry about who I want to be with."

After speaking, he stood up.

I looked at his back and was silent for a while: "I'm done talking here, who you want to be with in the end, of course, you have the final say."

Xiao Zhou ignored me and cleaned up the dishes and scrubbed the tableware on his own.I felt uncomfortable all over, I frowned and wiped the table and the floor, and the two of them didn't say a word.

The atmosphere froze as if frozen for about half an hour, and the kitchen and living room had been tidied up.I smiled and said, "Are you going to take a shower first, or should I do it first?"

He still didn't answer, so I sighed and said, "Then I'll wash first."

That's what happened last night.In the early morning, Xiao Zhou went to work one step earlier, but I never saw him again.

Now let's talk about what happened with Mr. Ye at night.

Mr. Ye's home is also an apartment, slightly larger than where I live, and the decoration is very modern. Usually, workers come to clean it twice a week. It is neat and clean, and it belongs to the place where professionals live.

As soon as I entered the door, I immediately smiled and shouted: "Hello, Mr. Ye!"

He was busy in the kitchen: "I'm frying steak, wait a moment!"

"Let me help you!"

"No, go sit down."

I sat in the living room, slowly wandering around looking at the furnishings in his room.

Not long after, he came out with two cyan plates, and said with a smile, "I just shipped them from New Zealand this morning, try them and see how my skills are!"

Sure enough, the taste is delicious, not only the steak is high-quality, smooth and soft in the mouth, even the sauce of the mashed potatoes next to it is also very good.

It's a pity that I don't like steaks that are medium rare.

I know that this is my fault, and I can’t be picky when I accompany guests to dinner once in a while, so I finish the steak full of praise, and use the blood as a drink, and try not to think about the possibility that the medium-rare steak may be cooked. The presence of parasites and bacteria.

After dinner, we each had a glass of red wine and chatted on the sofa. He smiled and said to me, "For you, I cleaned the sofa and the floor, and even replaced the bedspread and quilt with new ones."

I quickly thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Ye."

He swung his wine glass, slightly drunk, and looked at me with a smile: "I find that you are especially beautiful at night, and you feel more beautiful than in the sun during the day."

As he spoke, he glanced at my waist and buttocks again.

Comrades, do you know why I said Xiao Zhou is not gay?He really never looked at me these places.

I smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Ye for your compliment."

He took out several documents from his briefcase: "This is what you want, all of them are negative and in good health."

I quickly took the file and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Ye."

I watched carefully, HIV negative, gonorrhea negative, syphilis negative...

The living room was very quiet, only the sound of flipping papers was heard, he frowned slightly: "You really look carefully..."

I smiled awkwardly, and quickly scanned the last line: "It's over."

"Just read it."

He put the wine glass away with a smile and turned on the music with the remote control.The low and sexy jazz was playing in the living room with surround sound, and he dimmed the lights a bit, making it look ambiguous and emotional.His arms circled around again, and his face immediately came together again.

"For you, I went for a physical examination..."

No matter how beautiful his voice was, I pushed him away and took out my IpadPro from my briefcase. The bright white screen made our eyes flash, and the mood immediately dropped by 30.00%.I smiled stiffly and said, "Mr. Ye, since we are at your house, why don't you record the situation of your former bed partner..."

His face was ugly: "Today is for a date."

"That's a good record."

He was a little speechless with anger, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "How do you want to record it?"

I thought about it: "Let's start with your most memorable bed partner."

His tone was cold: "Why do I feel that getting along with you is not for pleasure, but to cause trouble for me?"

I froze for a moment, and said smartly: "If you live in an orderly way, you will be healthy both physically and mentally."

He remained silent with a livid face.

"Who is your most impressive bed partner?"

He frowned and said angrily, "My ex-wife."

"Name, age, all the contact information you know."

"..."

I recorded the information of my ex-wife in the category of "long-term partner", and couldn't help asking curiously: "The clubhouse you often take me to, I remember meeting two waiters, and your expressions are not normal .Has it happened to you?"

He was annoyed, his face was stiff and he didn't speak.

I open the "one night stand / few night stand / dating / casual / high-risk sexual partners" page: "what's their name?"

"forget!"

"Don't you often go to that clubhouse?"

He looked at me very unhappily, and finally showed a little embarrassed look: "I just don't remember."

"..."

He picked up the phone, slightly annoyed: "I'll send you the information after I check it out."

"Okay..." I said with a sorry smile, "Mr. Ye, as you can see, my obsessive-compulsive disorder is really troublesome. If you want to reconsider whether to associate with me..."

He looked at me coldly: "You are indeed courageous."

Recording until 10pm, both of us exhausted, he lay on the floor on a blanket with his eyes closed: "Let's call it a night, this is the most painful date of my life. "

I lay on my back on the back of the sofa and rubbed between my eyebrows: "Okay..." Each other.

"I'll take you back."

I quickly smiled and said, "I'm driving the car, just go back by myself."

When I went out, I said apologetically, "Mr. Ye, the issue of continuing our relationship, I think we can just let it go between us, okay? Apart from being a nuisance to you, I really can't do anything else..."

He was a little upset: "Did you say forget it?"

I was slightly taken aback.Does he still like others to block him?

At this moment, I received a text message from Xiao Zhou: "Mr. Zhuang, I found out the whereabouts of your aunt's fiance tonight. There is something wrong. He went to a big hotel tonight and came out after two hours." , and then went home."

I quickly sent a text message: "Why did you go out to follow? Where are you now?"

"I'm at home."

I immediately said: "Okay, I will go back right now."

After bidding farewell to Mr. Ye and returning home, he pushed open the door of the apartment, but there was no light in the room, it was pitch black and there was no movement, and the whole room smelled of alcohol.

I called softly: "Xiao Zhou, where are you?"

No one answered, but there was the sound of gurgling and rolling on the ground, and an empty wine bottle rolled out from a quiet corner, shining slightly fluorescent under the moonlight.

"Xiao Zhou?"

A person spoke softly, with a fluttering voice: "Mr. Zhuang, can you break up with Mr. Ye?"

I quickly turned on the light in the living room: "Have you been drinking?"

He was sitting on the ground leaning against a corner, his face flushed as if he was drunk, and he looked up at me halfway, holding an empty wine bottle in his hand.I went up and touched his forehead. It was hot and hot, and I even had a high fever.

I was stunned: "Are you sick?"

He took my hand in a daze: "Is it okay to break up with him? He just wants to fuck you... He won't take care of your habits and problems, he will only do some superficial work, and he doesn't know how to take care of them at all you."

I frowned and smiled and said, "He's not that bad, he treats me very well...Even my mother and sister don't like my faults and problems."

"Mr. Zhuang, I know how to take care of you, at least better than he wants to take care of you..." He suddenly pulled me down and hugged me, the smell of alcohol made me shiver, and his hot hands touched my face, "You Isn’t it because he accepted your two conditions that he agreed to date him? I promised you 134, which is dozens of times more than him. As early as when I moved in, I promised everything, you forgot Yet……"

I stared at him blankly: "What did you say?"

"I'm just a little later than him because something happened at home, why don't you give me a chance..."

The voice grew quieter, and he passed out in my arms.

I patted his head in a daze, gave him two antipyretics, and helped him to lie down on his bed.

Then I made a phone call to Mr. Ye.

I won't say much about the specific content of the phone call. In short, he was very angry and annoyed. I'm sorry. Turn off the phone.

Xiao Zhou's fever has not subsided, so I won't say more.

[F1: I'll go] QAQ So what's the situation now

[2nd floor: I am a piece of high-cold tofu] In the past, Xiao Zhou couldn't figure out his mind, and I feel that the host's mind can't figure it out now, either.

[Floor 3: Hurrah] So everyone's thoughts will be unclear from now on?

[Floor 4: Suifeng] So we, readers with a reading comprehension score of 100, have to guess by ourselves?

[Floor 5: Smooth sailing] I have been diving for a long time, and I always feel that Mr. Ye is the most suitable person for the host.Xiao Zhou's career has just started, so he can't really take care of the landlord, nor can he wish him a helping hand.Mr. Ye is at the pinnacle of his career, and he just happens to be the one who can help the landlord

[Floor 6: Three Thousand Worlds] As a very straight man, I can tell you that Mr. Ye is not over yet.The more you can't get it, the more you want it. The landlord's appearance will definitely arouse his desire to conquer.Or the landlord, is this your original intention?Let all men run after you?

[7th Floor: True Water Without Fragrance] Three thousand worlds, you wait