Do you have a rice bucket in your house?

"Why can't you touch it?" Bai Gu pursed his mouth, drooping his eyebrows aggrievedly.

Su Kuang coughed, straightened his clothes pretending to be calm, and said seriously, "Because my brother is shy."

"Brother, what's there to be ashamed of?" Bai Gu muttered, "You're not shy at all!"

Su Kuang stepped back a little, "Of course my brother is shy, because he did something bad."

Seeing him backing away, Bai Guu unconsciously joined the mountain, raised his face and asked curiously: "What evil did you do? Did you steal snacks?"

"It's not about stealing snacks, you can't steal snacks." Su Kuang pinched the white gull's nose, and his white and tender skin turned red after a while, "I did something bad in my heart, but I didn't do it."

"Ah? Is it okay to do bad things in your heart?" Bai Gu shook his head and struggled to get out of Su Kuang's hand, "Then I want to eat a lot of things every night, can't I?"

Su Kuang said righteously, "No!"

White Gull snorted twice, wondering if it was right, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Then I won't do bad things in my heart from now on."

"You are so obedient, go to sleep."

The white gull twisted and changed its position, and opened its mouth unconsciously begging for a kiss. Su Kuang closed his eyes, and gently pecked the white gull's lips like a dragonfly.

White Gull pouted, as if reminiscing.

-

Shen Yan sent his relatives home, and as soon as he left the community to pick up the car on the side of the road, he looked up and saw Ji Fu eating noodles at the table at the entrance of the Cantonese-style wonton noodle stall opposite the community.

Unlike ordinary people eating while playing with their mobile phones, Ji Fu carefully ate the noodles slowly, taking small bites, which tasted delicious.

He was neatly dressed, and he was wearing an expensive overcoat, with two strands of hair hanging down his forehead. For some reason, this group of rich people seemed more expensive. Even if they ate at this cramped roadside stall, they still took their time. look like.

Shen Yan turned his head and prepared to leave, he didn't want to get involved with Ji Fu, and didn't want to know the reason why he ate noodles at the roadside stall during Chinese New Year.

But as soon as the thought came to him, Ji Fu raised his head before he could blink, and caught sight of Shen Yan on the side of the road.

"Hey! Shen Yan!"

Shen Yan realized that he couldn't leave for the time being, so he obediently walked over and called, "Mr. Ji."

"Come, sit down." Ji Fu asked Shen Yan to sit down with a smile, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"After eating, you continue." Shen Yan smiled, seeing Ji Fu's eyes were full of smiles, and couldn't figure out what he was so happy about.

Ji Fu put down his chopsticks, "Do you live here?"

Shen Yan was surprised that he would ask these questions, "No, send relatives home."

"Then where do you live?"

Shen Yan paused for a while, "Over there at the flower and bird market."

"Oh, it's pretty close. Do you live alone?"

Shen Yan frowned, "Well, alone."

At this point, Ji Fu stopped asking, wiped his mouth gracefully, and paid the bill.

"Let's go."

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, then sat up and asked, "Aren't you going home?"

"If I can go home, can I eat here?" Ji Fu smiled, waving the car key on his finger and said, "Walk with me."

Shen Yan didn't understand what Ji Fu meant, so he didn't dare to say more, subconsciously obeyed and said, "Okay."

"Aren't you busy?" Ji Fu said and went out first.

Shen Yan complained in his heart, he said he wanted me to accompany him, why did he ask if he was busy?

"Not busy, where are you going?" Shen Yan asked.

"It's cold outside, let's find a place indoors." Ji Fu said as he took out his phone and began to look, "I came here casually, but I haven't figured out where it is yet?"

Shen Yan held back his curiosity and didn't want to ask more questions.

Ji Fu looked at the phone, then suddenly turned his head and said, "My dad and I had a fight."

Shen Yan showed a commercial smile, and said perfunctorily: "The old man is a bit willful, just let it go, quarreling hurts feelings."

Ji Fu seemed embarrassed by his words, and hummed softly, "You're a nice guy, no wonder Su Kuang likes you so much."

Shen Yan felt that this was wrong.

Ji Fu seemed to realize it too, "No, he likes white gulls the most."

Shen Yan touched his nose in a bit of embarrassment. What he blurted out last time made Su Kuang angry for several days. Now that Bai Gu was mentioned by Ji Fu, he was embarrassed again. He coughed twice and asked, "Do you know Bai Gu?"

Ji Fu took out a cigarette and asked, "Is there a fire?"

Shen Yan is Su Kuang's assistant, and he has been used to carrying some things on his body for many years. He nodded immediately, took out the lighter in his pocket, drew a small blue flame, and handed it to Ji Fu.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ji Fu lowered his head slightly, built a fire and exhaled a puff of smoke, which wafted on Shen Yan's finger.

Shen Yan felt as if his fingers had been burned, he was stunned for a long time before he realized it, quickly retracted the lighter, raised his head to meet Ji Fu's eyes, and smiled, which seemed uncomfortable.

"Thank you." Ji Fu raised the cigarette on his fingertips, "——Baiou, you should also know him, and he has cooperated with your company before."

Shen Yan looked away, thought for a while and said, "Remember, is it the Bai family?"

Ji Fu smiled.

"That's pathetic."

Ji Fu said lightly, "Meeting Su Kuang is considered a blessing."

"I don't know who is lucky."

Ji Fu's soot fell down, and he seemed a little surprised by Shen Yan's words, "Your words are correct, Su Kuang...wasn't like that..."

"Huh?" Shen Yan lost the previous restraint, looked at Ji Fu curiously, and looked forward to his next words.

"It doesn't look like a person..." Ji Fu laughed.

Shen Yan also showed a rare smile, "Indeed."

"Su Kuang is really good to Bai Ou. It's like raising a son. You don't see much. You don't know that Su Kuang is so precious to Bai Ou. You are afraid of falling if you hold it in your hand." Ji Fu shook his head, thinking about it I just find it funny.

"Boss Su actually..." Shen Yan thought for a long time, not knowing how to describe Su Kuang.

"Hey, he's a good guy, but he just has a broken mouth." Ji Fu suddenly walked up to a milky-yellow Beetle, opened the passenger door, turned around and said, "Please."

Shen Yan was shocked, "Mr. Ji, this car..."

"My cousin's, when we had a quarrel, I didn't know how to drive it out, and I didn't find out after driving for half an hour." Ji Fu waved his hand indifferently, "Come on."

Seeing that he didn't care, Shen Yan got into the car and sat down, only to realize that it was Ji Fu who opened the door for him. He had always opened the door for Su Kuang and Ji Fu, and this was the first time he would be served by someone, and suddenly something went wrong. , said: "Mr. Ji..."

"Call me Ji Fu." Ji Fu lightly tapped the seat belt with his slender fingers, signaling Shen Yan to fasten the seat belt.

Shen Yan's face was hot, and he forgot to fasten his seat belt. For some reason, his mind suddenly stopped, and he quickly put on his seat belt. He forgot what he wanted to say just now, and his mind went blank.

Ji Fu drove very steadily, with one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the side, he tapped the seat lightly, as if humming a song, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Shen Yan asked: "Where are we going?"

"Well, I just looked at the map and found that it's not far from my gallery, I'll take you to see it."

There was nothing on Shen Yan's face, and after humming, he sat quietly, but felt strangely uncomfortable in his heart.

He and Ji Fu were not very close, but they had occasional contacts at work, and they were familiar colleagues at work. He knew that Ji Fu was a second-generation ancestor with no skills, and he always asked Su Kuang for help. Su Kuang would usually do the work for himself.

Although he called Mr. Ji out of respect, in fact he didn't regard Ji Fu as someone like Su Kuang.

He is not a qualified manager, in Shen Yan's opinion.

However, in private contact today, Shen Yan felt that Ji Fu seemed to be an unpredictable man, like a deep sea, calm on the surface, sparkling very dazzlingly, but once the weather changed, the waves would be choppy.

Just like now, he drives quietly without speaking, with a usual smile on his face, but no one knows what he is thinking.

It is very bad for an adult and a manager to deliberately reveal his affairs in front of Shen Yan again and again, but Ji Fu is like a child, he doesn't care about what he wants to say at all as a result of.

And can their relationship be a private matter?

Shen Yan didn't know, but just listened silently.

Fortunately, there was nothing to say along the way, and the destination was indeed reached soon.

Ji Fu's gallery is on the edge of Yuanze Lake, surrounded by bookstores or flower shops, the whole street is a quiet environment, there is no noise, occasionally a stray cat runs past.

"Just in front." Ji Fu parked the car and began to look for the key to the gallery on his body, "The small building on the second floor is the one."

Shen Yan looked over, and saw a small Spanish-style masonry building by the lake, with no signboard on the door, it was extremely simple.

Ji Fu searched for a long time, and said regretfully, "During the quarrel, I also left my wallet at home!"

Shen Yan smiled, "Do you want to go back and get it?"

"I don't even go back to get it when I go in." Ji Fu said disgruntled.

Shen Yan was about to find someone to unlock the lock, but just as he picked up the phone, Ji Fu suddenly said, "My friend lives nearby, I asked him to bring the key."

friend?A friend with keys?

Shen Yan stopped, didn't dare to think much, and didn't want to know more personal information about Ji Fu, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

Neither of them liked to talk. They stood quietly for a while without speaking. About ten minutes later, a young boy in a white sweater came from the other side of the lake on a motorcycle.

The boy looked young, very handsome, wearing a peaked cap, and took off the cap as soon as the car stopped, with a smile on his face, he ran to Ji Fu in two or three steps, and shouted: "Brother Ji."

Ji Fu smiled, put his arms around the boy's shoulders, and hugged him politely.

The boy also laughed, raised his face and kissed Ji Fu's lips with passion.

Ji Fu didn't refuse either, and responded to the boy, and the two kissed on the side of the road without burden.

Shen Yan turned around very politely, leaving space for the two of them.

Seeing Shen Yan's actions, Ji Fu couldn't help laughing, patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Okay, the key."

The boy took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Ji Fu.

Ji Fu hummed, "Hey, I'll bring my friends to see, go back, and see you after the Chinese New Year."

The boy was a little dissatisfied, "How long is the new year?"

"I'll contact you when the time comes, dear, I'm busy." Ji Fu smiled softly, comforting the boy softly.

Only then was the boy satisfied, he waved his hand and said, "Then I'm leaving."

From the beginning to the end, the boy didn't look at Shen Yan, and Shen Yan also winked, and didn't say hello, leaving some space for each other not to be embarrassed.

Ji Fu took the key, shook it and said, "You don't have to use it, Shen Yan."

Shen Yan turned around, "President Ji is in good health, do you often have sex?"

Listening to his jokes, Ji Fu was still a little curious about why he suddenly acted to tease him. He couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at Shen Yan, and found that his neck and ears were completely red, and he was just trying to change the subject.

This person is kind of cute.

"It depends on who it is for. If you are Shen Yan, I can pry open the door. I will definitely show you my gallery today, and forget about others."

Shen Yan's neck became even redder, his ears were hot, and he was extremely embarrassed, "Mr. Ji, I really like joking."

Ji Fu smiled without saying a word, turned his head to open the gallery door, made a gesture of invitation sideways, and said, "Shen Yan, next, you will enter my world."