When Little Three Meets Little Four

As a boss, Wen Xingyuan doesn't need to stay in the company every day, but he also can't push the dinner table.The dinner in the evening had been scheduled long ago, and Wen Xingyuan was full of desire to welcome Song Shaoyuan, so he couldn't be so willful at this time.As a final compromise, Wen Xingyuan called Song Shaoyuan.

"Dinner? Forget it. I'm here now. Who knows me? I won't go if you haven't been ignored enough in the past." Song Shaoyuan said, there will definitely be dinners in the future, but he's not in a good state right now. It's really embarrassing. It will be difficult to find it back, and it will not be too late to wait.

Wen Xingyuan was a little disappointed, but if Song Shaoyuan said he would not go, he would definitely not go, so he could only say: "Okay, then you stay at home, I will go back at night."

"Okay, you can do your own thing." Song Shaoyuan said indifferently, and when Wen Xingyuan came back, he didn't care about his business. He was so old that he would take care of himself.

Song Shaoyuan was losing money when he answered the phone. Although Song Shaoyuan had no interest in money, it was a trivial matter to lose 10 yuan.Song Shaoyuan didn't dare to go to the casino, although it was the fastest way, but Song Shaoyuan himself had quit gambling for a long time, and he had decided to work hard, so it's not good to get involved in these things again.If you are lucky and win again, it will be even more troublesome.

Song Shaoyuan's idea is very simple, the holy saliva festival is coming soon, the festive atmosphere is very strong outside, the streets and alleys, especially in the shops, but Wen Xingyuan's house really seems a bit deserted.Song Shaoyuan decided to spend a lot of money on decorations. Song Shaoyuan actually had no idea about how to celebrate the Holy Saliva Festival, but what to buy, and then listened to the store manager's recommendation, and asked the store manager to find someone to decorate. He didn't go to two stores. Song Shaoyuan There are only a dozen left for 10 yuan.

The goal is to spend money for debts, but you have to have some change in your hand, and keep the last dozen for your own use. After telling the boss the address, Song Shaoyuan took a taxi back.By the way, I bought a few packs of instant noodles at the supermarket in the neighborhood. If Wen Xingyuan didn't come back, dinner would be settled with this.

As a result, he opened the door and entered the room, only to see a foreigner in chef's clothes coming over, first saluted Song Shaoyuan, and then began to ask him what he was preparing for the evening.

Song Shaoyuan looked at the instant noodles in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little twitching. The chef even talked about a few of his special dishes, which Song Shaoyuan could hear too clearly, and finally said: "I'm eating alone, you just clean it up, everything is fine. OK."

The chef was stunned for a moment, the most difficult meal in the world is to cook casually, but Song Shaoyuan didn't intend to tell him any more, so he didn't say anything, turned around and went to the kitchen again.

Song Shaoyuan put the instant noodles on the table casually, and just sat down to rest for a while, the gatekeeper of the community called and said that there was a clerk from a certain store delivering things, and even three decoration workers came.Song Shaoyuan was a little surprised that the store moved so quickly, but he also told the doorman to let him go.

Then after a while, the decoration work came over, and the things were moved in first.Song Shaoyuan bought it for the purpose of spending money, and he didn't know how much he bought, so he was shocked when he saw so many.

The decorator first asked Song Shaoyuan what to do, how could Song Shaoyuan know this, and said: "You guys are more professional than me, just watch and clean it up." After saying this, Song Shaoyuan turned on the TV and went to watch TV by himself.

When Song Shaoyuan finished his meal and came over to take a look, the living room was almost cleaned up. When he saw Song Shaoyuan coming over, he quickly asked if there was anything he was dissatisfied with.Song Shaoyuan looked at it, and the house was originally considered elegant, but now it is still elegant, but it looks more joyful, not bad, not bad, probably even Wen Xingyuan liked it when he saw it.

Although Song Shaoyuan hadn't felt much about the holidays, he felt really good seeing the exquisite decoration of the house.Song Shaoyuan couldn't help but also helped several decorators tidy up. When the hall was finally cleaned up, the staff said, "Where is your bedroom? Some of them are hung in the bedroom, or you can hang them yourself."

Song Shaoyuan didn't pay much attention, and said, "Come up with me."

A few people followed him upstairs, cleaned up and down, and made it look good, and it was not as fancy as the living room. It looked simple and elegant and festive.

At that time, Song Shaoyuan had booked two bedrooms, and after tidying up this one, he asked where the other one was.Song Shaoyuan said: "Just cut the things up, and I'll clean them up myself later."

Although Wen Xingyuan didn't have a cleanliness habit, but he wasn't around, so it's not easy to let outsiders into his bedroom, just wait for Wen Xingyuan to come back and clean it up by himself.

Song Shaoyuan didn't tell the store manager the size of the house. When he was shopping, Song Shaoyuan didn't care about spending money. Now that everything has been packed, there are still a lot of trimmed ingredients left.Song Shaoyuan didn't want it either, and asked them to clean it up and take it away, or just throw it away as garbage, so as not to pile it up here and have to clean it up.

The money was spent, and the house was furnished. Song Shaoyuan touched the little bell on the Christmas tree with his hands, thinking that the money was spent here, and it was not too wasteful to throw it away.After messing around for a while, Song Shaoyuan decided to go to bed. He had to be in good spirits to go to work on the first day tomorrow.As for Wen Xingyuan, I don't know what time the dinner will be, so don't worry about it at all.

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Song Shaoyuan was kicked awake, opened his eyes in a daze, and then saw Wen Xingyuan.Song Shaoyuan's drowsiness disappeared all at once, and he stared straight at Wen Xingyuan.Wen Xingyuan's face was a little drunk, seeing Song Shaoyuan's expression, he raised his hand to take a photo on Song Shaoyuan's head, and said, "What are you looking at, you think I am attacking you at night."

Song Shaoyuan was beaten with black lines all over his head. In fact, he was more or less worried about this. Wen Xingyuan was different from Xu Zihao. For Xu Zihao, he did it when he did it.But with Wen Xingyuan... From the bottom of his heart, Song Shaoyuan felt that he deserved better, and it would be a waste to hang out with him.

"Why didn't you wait for me to come back before going to bed!" Wen Xingyuan scolded him loudly.

Song Shaoyuan was speechless, and it took a long time before he said: "I don't know when you will come back, don't you have to go to work tomorrow, it's not good to go to bed early. You should go to bed early, I think you drink a lot."

"I'm not drunk." As Wen Xingyuan said, he frowned and asked, "Did you make those things in the hall outside?"

"Well, Christmas is coming soon, there is some atmosphere, if you don't like it, I'll tear it down right away." Song Shaoyuan said.

Wen Xingyuan raised his hand and patted Song Shaoyuan's head again. It was not so much a slap as a touch, Song Shaoyuan was inexplicable.Wen Xingyuan just heard him accusing him: "Get your own room cleaned up, why didn't you clean up mine too?"

"The store where I bought things sent people to do it. Are you not here? How dare I let them in without permission." Song Shaoyuan quickly explained, and then said: "If you like it, I will call tomorrow and ask someone to come and clean it up." , you can do whatever you want."

"Then you won't help me tidy up." Wen Xingyuan said angrily, raised his foot and kicked Song Shaoyuan again, and said, "Go, hang it up for me now."

"It's too late..." Song Shaoyuan said involuntarily, it was really late...

"I'm the boss, I promise you to be late." Wen Xingyuan said, and kicked him over again. Although he was wearing house slippers, Wen Xingyuan was now in a posture that wanted to kick him off the bed, and his feet were not strong enough. light.

Song Shaoyuan had no choice but to get up from the bed, wearing two pieces of pajamas, Song Shaoyuan picked up the big nightgown hanging on the hanger and put it on outside.

Wen Xingyuan sneered: "Is it that cold, I have to wear another one!"

Song Shaoyuan ignored him, just fastened his belt, and kept his things in the hall, probably Wen Xingyuan also saw it.The two went downstairs one after the other, Song Shaoyuan took the things and walked towards the small door in the middle.Holding things in both hands, Wen Xingyuan opened the door. The layout over there was similar to Song Shaoyuan's, except that there was no kitchen. When Wen Xingyuan went upstairs, Wen Xingyuan opened the door of his bedroom.

Wen Xingyuan closed the door casually, only to hear a "bang", and Song Shaoyuan's heart skipped a beat for an instant.Wen Xingyuan only heard Wen Xingyuan say: "Clean up, I'll take a shower." After saying that, Wen Xingyuan opened the closet and took out his pajamas, then turned and went to the bathroom. His bedroom has a private bathroom.

The corners of Song Shaoyuan's mouth twitched unconsciously, but his hands moved quickly, but the work was done carefully, anyway, it was just a matter of hanging around.Song Shaoyuan has a good memory, how he tidied up his house, and now he can copy it very quickly.

After the work was done, the bathroom door didn't open. Song Shaoyuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but just as Song Shaoyuan put his hand on the doorknob, the bathroom door opened. Wen Xingyuan was wearing a bathrobe and was wiping his hair with a towel as he walked out.

Song Shaoyuan immediately lowered his head and said, "It's packed, I'm going back to sleep."

"roll……"