Warm tea and wine

Eat rice balls with dried fish and bacon, and drink milk.Gu Jiuran felt that the breakfast in the world of two would be wonderful without that annoying fox, so naturally he didn't bother to ask what happened to that annoying fox.

He quietly praised Queen Wen's craftsmanship, and Gu Shao, who was in a happy mood, almost wanted to sing hymns and advance all the way, but the bastard who didn't know what to do disturbed his cleanliness.

The phone vibrated, the music rang, and the ringtone was Beethoven's piano piece "Sorrow". Wen Xi glanced at Gu Jiuran and smiled slightly: "You have something to do. I'm done eating. You can talk slowly." After finishing speaking, she took a plate to eat I went back to my room to feed the fox.

Damn what kind of bastard is this!Gu Jiuran took out his mobile phone and pressed the call button hard, putting it to his ear: "Ding Meng, you better disturb me now if there is some important event, if not, we will settle the old and new accounts together." This old account refers to Ding Meng Picking out three antiques that look like fakes for Wen Xi to see.

"Brother Jiu, Yuan Yaya said that your account has an extra 99 yuan. Is it our first business?"

"Yes." Gu Jiuran listlessly took a bite of the crispy sushi, chewing hard.

"When will it start? Have you designed it?"

"The design is finished, and we'll start working right away." After saying this, Gu Jiuran hung up the phone, packed up the drawings and went out to start work.

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Wen Xi took a piece of fish fillet and bacon sushi and put it into Congee Congee's mouth. Congee Congee squinted his eyes, flicked his tail and smacked his lips, making him look happy after eating.

Queen Wen smiled: "Porridge, do you know the grace of a meal?"

Congee swallowed the rice ball and blinked: "Master, what do you want to do?"

Wen Xi changed his posture and leaned on the beauty's couch, but he was still condescending: "Congee Congee, although you will suffer for two days this time, it is your fault, don't try to pretend to be pitiful! This incident The reason is all because you are greedy. If you don’t add grapes to fruit porridge, you won’t roll Hanyin fruit into it, and you won’t turn into a meowing fox. In my pocket, I don’t expect you to repay your kindness, you did something wrong—should you be punished?”

Congee nodded with tears in humiliation.When Wenxi punished him before, he went to the pet hospital and claimed that he had a fever, and then the group of doctors took a thermometer and exploded his little chrysanthemum again and again.

"I like Rossini's "Duet of Cats" and "NYANCAT" the most. Help me and sing to me." Wen Meiren spoke slowly.

Compared with the low-level physical blow method of popping chrysanthemums, this punishment is more than a hundred times more humiliating. This is completely a mental attack!

The little fox trembled, he was not a cat, he didn't want to sing, especially the meowing song of the cat that shuttled among the stars and defecated in the rainbow, he didn't want to sing.So with a fluke mentality, the little fox seemed "confused" and said, "Rossini, is that watch seller?"

Wen Xi sneered, and took out a small box from under the pillow of the rattan imperial concubine couch, and opened it to find a small Patriot recording pen.Wen Xi's slender and beautiful fingers gently twirled it, turning it at the tip of the finger, and the champagne gold color quickly dazzled the little fox's eyes.

The little fox suddenly remembered a meaningful sentence Wen Xi said to him before: "To be or not to be, that is a question."

Before the little fox could finish porridge, Wen Xi raised his eyebrows and began reporting the recipe: "Mint pork ribs."

"Banana ice cream."

"Peach Shrimp, I remember someone liked it very much..."

"Forget it, let's feed my special chicken popcorn to the dogs—"

"Stop—" Congee porridge raised his claws to stop, with tears in his eyes: "I'll sing—can you add some after-meal digestion tea?"

Wen Xi nodded and turned on the recorder, flipping through the phone to find the soundtrack, that's not in a hurry.

Wen Meiren, you have already planned it, right?

The piano sounded——

Congee porridge: "Meow-meow-meow meow-"

Wen Xi took out his camera and started taking pictures.

Electronic music plays——

Congee porridge: "Meow meow meow meow meow——"

Wen Xi continued to "click" to take pictures——

Suddenly Wen Xi took out a piece of paper to write a few words on, and put it in front of Congee Congee.

Congee congee "meow" while flying his eyes to look, and it turned out that the paper wrote: Tchaikovsky said that music is the greatest gift from heaven to human beings—look at your expression——

Wenxi's mirror was immediately placed in front of Porridge, and inside was a little fox with a frowning face.

It also wrote on the paper: "Be happy and full of emotion—regardless of tone or expression—save me from wasting film!!!" The last three huge exclamation marks almost wiped away tears.

The tearful porridge touched his stiff smile muscles, and he sang the joyful "meow meow" for an hour, almost all the milk he just drank evaporated in his throat.

Inadvertently, Wen Xi saw that it was already eight o'clock and had to go grocery shopping.He turned off the recorder neatly and put it away, poured chrysanthemum honey for the porridge that sang until his throat was smoking, and Wen Meiren went out to buy.

I was so tired that I licked up the porridge that had dried up the chrysanthemum honey in one go. I lay on the rose chair exhausted physically and mentally, unable to get up, and finally fell asleep hugging the cushion.

Classmates, comparing Congee Congee's posture and momentum before and after singing, we have come to a conclusion: Queen V5—so, poor Congee Congee, you are no more stubborn than a beauty, and no match for a queen.

Congee porridge fell asleep until eleven o'clock. He didn't get up until he smelled the delicious smell of meat, and he got up as if doing Tai Chi. As a result, his legs softened and he rolled onto the carpet.

Shaking off the flying stars, the little fox got up in a daze, and smelled the aroma of chicken popcorn, as well as the sweet and fresh aroma mixed with shrimp and ribs.

The terrified little fox stood upright and wanted to whip his legs in a circle, comparing a gorgeous swan ballet pose, but his legs softened and hit the rose chair again.

Uh porridge porridge Although you and the swan are both white, Wenmei is right, if you are a mammalian fox and learn from the swan, you will be out of class (prolapse of the anus)...

Congee Congee came out from the door and saw his master sitting on the beauty couch chatting and laughing with a big beauty, while Gu Jiuran on the Arhat bed looked at the pair of Bi people in front of him with a black face like a steel plate.

Congee moved his small ears and poked his head out a bit.

The big beauty took Wen Xi's hand: "Unexpectedly, my good sister Yang Shu said that my younger brother is you. She always said that you are good at cooking and well-behaved, which made the three of us sisters not believe it. Today is finally See you. My boss said early this morning that he had an important order. Let us speed up and be quick. I didn’t expect that it was Brother Xiaoxi that you wanted. Yang Shu’s younger brother is my younger brother. Will treat you well."

Wen Xi secretly glanced at Gu Jiuran awkwardly, a little afraid that he might misunderstand, and thought to himself: It turns out that the employees under the senior are all such enthusiastic beauties, and they really enjoy it.Thinking about it, my heart suddenly became sore, but I still reluctantly said: "Sister Yuan, since you are a friend of Sister Shu and work with the senior, you can have a light meal at my house if you don't mind."

Yuan Yaya immediately smiled, and gave Gu Jiuran a demonstrative look while Wen Xi was not paying attention.

Seeing Wen Xi's face was cloudy and uncertain, Gu Jiuran's face became darker and he remembered why this woman was relying on his Ah Xi and the whole process of going home.

The whole process really made me cry...

The author has something to say: The thunderstorm in the morning is over... Seeing that my joints are hurting and I still have to code the words until the early morning and I still think about the plot. Please give me two comments~~ The music in this chapter is good, if you are interested, you can to listen~~~

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17. The whole process in the legend...

Here's the thing -

By the way, Wen Xi was wearing big sunglasses and carrying a shopping bag to buy milk, chicken and shrimp, and when he was about to go home, he saw Gu Jiuran and a beautiful woman next to the hypermarket.They stood together and spoke in familiar tones. Although Gu Jiuran's face could not be seen, the beautiful girl facing Wenxi had a happy smile on her face, and even her movements and expressions were tainted with ambiguity.

The girl's laughter floated over from afar.

Wen Xi's heart was sour, as if there was too much salad dressing in the seasoned rice in the morning.He rearranged his clothes indiscriminately, pressed down his sunglasses again and again, and prepared to leave this place that made him feel weird and unhappy.

the fact is--

Gu Jiuran is afraid of this woman Yuan Yaya, it's embarrassing to be with this woman.For example now:

"Wow, Kaka, there's a super cutie over there, look at the one with the thin waist—no, I'm going to hook up!" Seeing Wen Xi who was about to leave, Yuan Yaya abandoned Gu Jiuran without hesitation and ran over to stop her Wenxi.

Gu Jiuran looked up, his face was almost green.Don't be misunderstood, don't!

Wen Xi frowned, looked at the beautiful woman blocking his way, and then at Gu Jiuran who was walking towards him, and said hello: "Senior, hello."

Hearing this sentence, Yuan Yaya's eyes were as green as Gu Jiuran's. She smiled and said to Gu Jiuran, "Boss, do you know each other?" After she finished speaking, she turned her head and stretched out her hand in front of Wen Xi: "Hello, I'm Gu Jiuran, Boss Gu's boss." Subordinate, the designer of SB Design Office, my name is Yuan Yaya, nice to meet you."

Looking at the two people who were talking, Gu Jiuran really wanted to help Wenxi carry the things in his hands.However, Yuan Yaya, the witch of the world, could only bear with it—he didn't want to eat Axi's body before he was choreographed.

Although Wen Xi is a proud queen, he was educated since he was a child and told him that he should not be low-key when dealing with people and receiving guests, otherwise he will be ashamed.