How to Raise a King

, when he knocked open the door and ran out with his own burnt bread in his mouth in order to catch up with the announcement, the person who lived on the opposite side also opened the door.

Cui Zhixun now has no time to care about who the person living across the street is. Even a few days ago, when he knew that someone had moved into the vacant house across the street.

Kang Li actually proposed to him to resign yesterday, even though Su Haoyuan said that he would reassign him an assistant, but he was still a bit reluctant.

Sure enough, he couldn't get up this morning, and the new assistant didn't come to report, which made him a little flustered.

He blew past like the wind, hopped his feet and pressed the elevator, carrying two heavy bags in his hands, but his shirt buttons hadn't been buttoned yet.

When he was trying to transfer both bags to the same hand, a pair of hands stretched out from the side. He watched the slender fingers help him button up the buttons one by one, and turned his head with wide eyes.

The slice of bread in his mouth fell to the ground.

The man hooked the corners of his mouth at him, and took out a lunch box from his bag with a touch of pampering.

The transparent lunch box neatly stacked sandwiches that looked very attractive and nutritious, and even seemed to add a lot of ketchup for his taste.

The man smiled, took his two big bags from Cui Zhixun, and stuffed the lunch box into his hand.Then he stepped in when the elevator doors opened.

He looked at Cui Zhixun who was standing outside, and tilted his head.

"Aren't you coming up? The announcement is going to be late," he looked at his watch, and took out a notepad from his carry-on bag. "In three or ten minutes, Banana TV's "Variety Show" will be held. I think if we hurry In time."

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyelids again and looked at the dull man lightly.

Cui Zhixun finally came back to his senses, he stared fiercely at the person in front of him, strode into the elevator, and kicked the other person's calf.

A very hard kick, but the other party didn't even change his face, still looking at him with gentle eyes that he had never had before.

At that moment, Cui Zhixun's eyes turned red, and he burst into tears.

"Bastard, why don't you die." He turned around to face the elevator door, poking his fingers hard at the door close button, his voice choked up.

The man looked at him lightly, with a hint of distress and helplessness in his eyes, he sighed.

"I'm afraid that if I die, no one will love you so much."