Mary Su Leng Shao and Ba Zong HE

After Ye Leng put down his phone, he stood face to face with Zhai Xuyao ​​for a while, and finally couldn't help breaking the awkward silence: "Go see the little pig first?"

Although it is troubled by the decision to throw away the money, Ye Leng is like a pauper who suddenly picked up tens of thousands of dollars. He is always worried that the source of the money is unknown, but he is reluctant to part with this hot but delicious sweet potato.

Ye Leng, who used to pick up money without hesitation and treat money like dung, no longer exists.

He is now a Pixiu Leng who loves money like his life!

"Okay." Contrary to Ye Leng's guess, Zhai Xuyao ​​agreed very well, and even made a special effort to get closer: "You look older than me, can I call you Brother Leng?"

"Okay." Ye Leng was often called that in his world, and he was used to it when he heard it.

"Did you just come here to work?" Zhai Xuyao ​​asked again.

"Yes." Ye Leng replied truthfully, and gradually relaxed.

"Did my sister tell you something?" Zhai Xuyao ​​saw his confusion at a glance.

Naturally, Ye Leng couldn't talk about the deal, so he said nonsense, "No, I just didn't expect Lao Zhu's nephew to be so good, so I was a little surprised."

"I didn't say anything." Zhai Xuyao ​​pursed his lips, his eyes were full of smiles: "Brother Leng, aren't you just calling yourself out?"

Ye Leng didn't expect to be tricked by him. For a moment, he felt a little vicissitudes and felt that he was already the front wave of being photographed on the sofa.

Although Zhai Xuyao ​​guessed something, he still said vaguely: "Why don't you call yourself, I'm just answering your question seriously."

Di Xuyao ​​was about to say something, but Ye Liangliang pushed open the door of the pig house first: "Come on, this is the pig house."

"It is indeed very different from when I came last year." Zhai Xuyao ​​looked around: "I don't know if Zhu Xiaohua is still here."

"Zhu Xiaohua?" The corner of Ye Leng's mouth twitched.

There are actually people who give pigs such names, it's really charming and honest.

"Yes." Zhai Xuyao ​​misunderstood the meaning of Ye Leng's interrogative sentence, and specially explained: "It's the little piglet I raised when I came here last time, it's quite cute."

When he said this, he said embarrassedly: "Isn't it a little naive?"

"No." Ye Leng's words were not to comfort him: "I also like to name them myself."

"Really, that's great." Zhai Xuyao's eyes lit up: "Brother Leng, can you introduce me?"

Ye Leng felt that the more he looked at Zhai Xuyao, the more pleasing he was.

After living so hard in this world for so long, he almost forgot the feeling of being called "brother" one by one.

"Okay." Ye Leng nodded resolutely and straightforwardly, and introduced to him: "Here are fire-roasted pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled pork slices, fried pork with green peppers, twice-cooked pork..."

Every time he said a name, Zhai Xuyao's almost perfect smile would break.

When he finished introducing the penultimate pig, Di Xuyao ​​took a deep breath and finally couldn't help interrupting: "Are they all the names of the dishes?"

"Not all of them." Ye Leng pointed to the last pig and said, "This is the most important thing, pigs are fickle."

After Zhai Xuyao ​​heard this still unusual but still barely acceptable name, he subtly let go of his thoughts: "Why did you think about choosing this name?"

Ye Leng didn't plan to tell him so much about his family, especially about Gu Boqing.

Old Zhu himself misunderstood him, if he heard Di Xuyao ​​mention it and then told Di Xuyao, it would add some unnecessary trouble.

"Just think about it." Ye Leng said.

"That's it." Zhai Xuyao ​​watched the piglet rolling on the ground and eating the feed: "Pigs are fickle, eat slowly."

Ye Leng had the same reaction when he saw the little pigs for the first time.

But after a long time, there is not so much enthusiasm.

On the contrary, when he heard Di Xuyao ​​call "pig fickle", he couldn't help laughing.

Some people probably just can't read it. He was just thinking about Gu Baoqing when the phone rang.

In order to avoid the "Brother Qing" accident from happening again, Ye Leng has changed his note back to "Gu Boqing".

But he didn't even need to visit the caller to know that it was Gu Boqing who was calling. After all, there was probably no one else who wanted to contact him.

But Ye Leng had no intention of answering the phone.One is because it is his working time now, and he still receives two salaries because of Zhai Xuyao, so of course it is not good to leave him alone.The second is because he is still competing with Gu Boqing, and he doesn't want to say a few words to him in this face, let alone across the phone.

"Who is it?" Zhai Xuyao ​​couldn't help asking when he saw him hang up the phone for the third time.

In fact, he vaguely saw the word "thinness" on the note, and then looked at the pig behind him, and made a judgment in his heart.

But he still pretended not to know anything, and asked like a curious baby: "Brother Leng, won't you answer?"

"Calling at this point is probably a scam call." Ye Leng couldn't bear it anymore, turned the phone to silent and turned on Do Not Disturb.

"That's it." Zhai Xuyao ​​seemed to believe it, but there were still some other emotions hidden in his eyes.

Now that the pig cart has been inspected, Lao Zhu came back and told Ye Leng twice.

According to the rules here, the pig cart has to stay in the city for another day to complete the second inspection before taking away the piglet, so the serious pig-pulling day is actually the next day.

Lao Zhu took Ye Leng to change the feed for the pigs that had been selected earlier, which might be the last meal. Seeing them screaming, Ye Leng knew with sympathy that they probably didn't know their own food. end.

"Farewell forever." Zhai Xuyao ​​sighed, "Brother Leng, will you miss them?"

Ye Leng nodded solemnly: "In two days, I'll go to the vegetable market and see if I can buy some to take home. Look at the one on the far left. It's fat and thin. The fried braised pork must be delicious."

Zhai Xuyao: ...

I really can't talk today.

Ye Leng got off work early today, and as soon as he finished his day's work, he went to send Zhu Yunyi a message.

【Striving hard: Are you there [rose][rose]】

【Yiyi: ... Do you have to talk like that? 】

Ye Leng let out a "hum" from his nose, feeling that the "young people" nowadays are really outrageous.

You must have a workplace attitude in the workplace!The two roses are Ye Leng's polite and respectful way of expressing his boss's daughter!

Moreover, since he violated the workplace norms and added the wechat of the woman next to the boss without authorization, he must be more cautious!

Zhu Yunyi really didn't understand his good intentions at all!

But it's his father who gives the money, Ye Leng can't fight against his benefactor, so he can only angrily delete the two [smiles] he just hit.

[Strive to be strong: You can do it without expression]

【Yiyi: This is more or less the same】

[Yiyi: I heard you met the little devil today? 】

Ye Leng was waiting for this sentence, he restrained his urge to shout "Qian Lai", and pretended to be reserved: [Strive hard: I have seen it]

【Yiyi: Does he look cute? 】

[Striving hard: It is said that I got the first place in the province in the senior high school entrance examination, and I was dumbfounded] After Zhu Yunyi received his news, she kept typing for a long time.

It wasn't until Ye Leng almost felt that she was writing a composition for the college entrance examination that she finally sent a long paragraph: [Yiyi: Don't be fooled by him, he is very hypocritical.Every time I pretend to be a good student in front of my parents, everyone likes him, but in fact he likes to play tricks behind his back, and I have been tricked by him many times.And the last time I told you that he didn't play Fangjiewa for three days, I didn't lie to you. He... hey, forget it, anyway, it is said that he has learned Sanda in the past two years, so he can cause more trouble. 】Ye Leng himself has also learned Sanda, so he didn't worry too much after hearing it, but he also confirmed one point based on Yiyi's words.

Hooligans are not terrible, just because they are educated.

High IQ kids are indeed much more difficult to deal with than normal kids.

With Zhai Xuyao's current state, it's really hard to see what's wrong with him.

Ye Leng and Zhu Yunyi chatted about the news and arrived home.

Gu Baoqing also got off work early this day, and at this time he was looking at stocks with his mobile phone, with a relaxed expression, and tapped twice from time to time, probably because compared to his previous investment of tens of millions, the amount of money he is controlling now is simply not enough to look at .

The pizza that arrived earlier was placed on the table, Ye Leng looked like a nouveau riche, sitting on the sofa swaggeringly, raised his chin: "Want to eat pizza?"

Gu Baoqing raised her eyelids, and there seemed to be a question mark in her eyes.

"Then apologize to me." Ye Leng's expression was arrogant, he had wanted to do this for a long time.

"Apologize?" Gu Baoqing leaned back on the chair with disdain, he thought yesterday's events had already been turned over.

Now it seems that Ye Leng's ineffective brain is probably used to hold grudges.

"Hurry up." Ye Leng said impatiently.

"I paid for your butt matter." Gu Baoqing said unhurriedly: "As for carrying you out for a walk, I think it was out of humanitarianism. It's like the last time you kissed... it's about the same." the meaning of."

Ye Leng felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to quarrel with him.

And what is his ass, and this hesitating "Dear..." abruptly made the originally pure relationship between the two of them look like some improper physical transaction.

Gu Baoqing didn't intend to sit there and wait for Ye Leng to question him, he always liked to take the initiative.

He took out his mobile phone and pushed it in front of Ye Leng: "It's earned."

"What did you earn? How much did you earn?" Ye Leng's anger was interrupted, and he could only speak dryly.

"Not much, just a few thousand." Gu Baoqing looked at him with his chin propped up, and there was a little smile in his words this time: "Am I qualified to eat your pizza now?"

Ye Leng: ...

He slowly got up from the sofa, changed his expression just now, and vividly interpreted a flexible worker: "Don't talk nonsense, where is my pizza, that is our pizza."

As he said that, he made a fuss on purpose: "Mr. Gu, why are we divided between you and me?"

Gu Baoqing: ...

This is really hurting the enemy one thousand and self-damaging eight hundred.

Some people seem to have won, but he not only lost, but also hard fisted.