He is from the other side of the starry sky

?Chapter 8 Destined to meet thousands of miles away

Finding a job went smoother than expected. He Lujiaer successfully entered the interview process. Chen Xukai searched through the boxes to find clothes for him, and he didn't know which one to choose.

He Lujiaer leaned against the door and asked him with a smile: "Are you going for the interview or am I going for the interview?"

"Is this one good?"

"do not want!"

"I feel pretty good!"

"The one over there!"

"..." Chen Xukai began to reflect on why he bought so many clothes with cartoon patterns.

"It's not good to match with a suit." Chen Xukai pointed to the Mickey Mouse pattern on the pocket, "It's too obvious."

He Lujiaer snorted: "Anyway, you can't see it if you button it!"

Chen Xukai: "..."

The two picked and picked, and at the insistence of He Lujia, the Mickey Mouse shirt was kept. As for the suit and tie... He Lu Jia didn't bother to choose, because in his eyes, they were all the same.

Chen Xukai was like a father who was worried about his daughter getting married. After tidying up his clothes, he asked, "Have you printed your resume?"

"E17!"

"Drip-drip-"

Chen Xukai finally saw how the E17 prints. The little machine first ate a roll of napkins, and spit out a resume after a while.

Chen Xukai was shocked, and in the spirit of scientific exploration, he stuffed a newspaper into E17's belly, and after a while, he spit out a roll of dusty napkins.

This, this is really unscientific! =_=

Holding the dusty napkin, Chen Xukai doubted whether the paper towel that smelled like newspaper was really usable.

"It's just a matter of conversion, it's all paper." E17 disassembled and combined it into local gold, which fell into the hands of He Lujiaer, and he smiled, "I will take you to my place to play some other day."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

"Well, it's settled!" He Lujiaer stretched out his little finger, "Come on, Gogo."

Hey, this alien also knows how to hook fingers!

He Lujiaer's interview was scheduled in the afternoon. Chen Xukai hurried to work after preparing breakfast and lunch early in the morning. He had a project to discuss with Lin Senhan, but he called and found out that the other party had asked for leave!

The person who answered the phone was probably a novice, and he would soon wither under Chen Xukai's offensive. Fortunately, he was not brainwashed, but calmly brought out Lin Senhan as the savior: "Mr. Chen, I can't decide on this project, or else How about this, why don't you call Mr. Lin and ask?"

When Chen Xukai called, Lin Senhan was feeding Iguesas porridge.

Iguesas said it was hot, cold, and the taste was too bland. Lin Senhan put down the bowl with a bang: "Are you done?! Eat it yourself!"

"Who dared to say that he was going to feed me?" Iguesas patted his thigh self-destructively. There was a cushion under his buttocks and a pillow on his lower back. His lower body could hardly move, and his thighs still couldn't close. .

A look of embarrassment flashed across Lin Senhan's face, and he said cheekily, "Then what do you want?"

"Add sugar!"

"Hmph! Just toss it hard!" Lin Senhan turned around and left, but when he reached the door, his phone rang.

Lin Senhan picked it up: "Hello, Xiao Chen?"

The porridge was placed next to it, but Iggas turned his head and pretended not to see it.

Lin Senhan picked up the porridge and left the room while chatting on the phone. When he came in again, he saw Iguesas huddled under the blanket.

Lin Senhan lifted him out of the bed, arranged a cushion for him to sit on, scooped out a spoonful of porridge, blew it cold, and handed it to his lips.

Lin Senhan is good at it. While chatting about business, he can distract and coax: "Eat some, add sugar."

"Is it hot?"

"It tastes good, doesn't it? Take another bite."

"There's one bite left, finish it, be good!"

Through the phone, Chen Xukai could feel the pink bubbles spreading on the opposite side (Lin Senhan: No way!), he didn’t believe that Lin Senhan was taking care of his wife(?) at home, but now he can’t help but sigh that being Lin Senhan’s wife is too much. Happy! (Iguesas: No! (ノへ￣,)