Did you please the patron today?

Lin Heng took Duan Zhihan out of the restaurant staggeringly, and helped the drunk man on his body a little so that he wouldn't fall to the ground.

It usually looks light, but unexpectedly it is quite heavy, Lin Heng complained in his heart.

This restaurant is not far from his home, if there is no Duan Zhihan, he can walk back, but the premise is that there is no.

Lin Heng had no choice but to take a taxi, and when he paid, he felt his heart was bleeding.

But he found that the trouble was not limited to this one. Where Duan Zhihan lived was still a problem. The house he rented had only one bedroom and one living room. Lin Heng imagined it in his head. It looks like there is an 80.00% chance of killing him.

Lin Heng thought that he had the heart of a dog but not the guts of a dog, and he couldn't help but feel lucky that there were two quilts in his kennel, so he wouldn't be cold when he slept.

Before going to sleep, Lin Heng walked into the bedroom and took another look at Duan Zhihan. This man was cursing when he opened his eyes when he was drunk, and he was so quiet and outrageous when he was sleeping. During those few times, his sleeping posture was also very good.

On the contrary, he himself, every time he wakes up, he will lean on others.

He used to be considered a rich man, but Duan Zhihan didn't have any of these advantages.

When I come back and think about it, I can only blame this on the old man, who made him spoil him too much!

Lin Heng tucked in the quilt for Duan Zhihan, went back to sleep on the sofa, and when he lay down, he was still sighing how noble he was.

If it were someone else, who wouldn't seize the opportunity to give the benefactor a selfless drink/aftermath/chaos/love.

But the next day, when Lin Heng found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom, facing Duan Zhihan's scrutinizing eyes, Lin Heng had a feeling that he couldn't wash it off even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

He should have gone to the bathroom last night and returned to bed habitually.

Help, who will Duan Zhihan take him for.

Lin Heng tried to save himself. He looked at Duan Zhihan solemnly, pointed at himself and then at Duan Zhihan, and spoke slowly, "Could it be that you couldn't bear to see me sleeping on the sofa and hugged me?" From the bed?"

"Boss, you are simply too kind."

Duan Zhihan calmly accepted Lin Heng's rainbow fart, then raised his eyebrows lightly, "Do you think I can hug you?"

Lin Heng felt that he was saying nakedly, "You are so fat." In addition, he just woke up and his mind was not sober, so he subconsciously replied, "You weighed like a pig last night, I didn't even mention you What?"

Duan Zhihan fell silent when he heard the words, and asked after a while, "Last night?"

Lin Heng immediately sobered up when he heard it, good guy, this person still doesn't remember anything after drinking.

If I had known it earlier, I would have thrown him directly at the hotel, since he didn't know he was coming anyway.

Lin Heng himself said that he regrets it very much now, very regretful.

"What do you remember?"

Duan Zhihan replied, "I had dinner with Lin Guanrong and Chu Yang."

Lin Heng couldn't help sighing, the ups and downs of Duan Zhihan's mood were really only related to Chu Yang.

Maybe it's because the environment where they are talking now is in Lin Heng's own home, and he feels very safe.

Perhaps it was because Duan Zhihan hadn't fully sobered up yet, but Lin Heng always felt that his relationship with Duan Zhihan had become particularly good at this moment.

He couldn't help smiling, "It seems that it will take a long time for Mr. Duan to completely forget about Chu Yang."

Duan Zhihan pondered and corrected him, "Actually not. If I really can't forget him, I'll come to sleep with you every day."

When Lin Heng heard this, he almost drowned in his own saliva.

Seeing his expression, Duan Zhihan couldn't help flirting, "Why, seeing your expression, you really want to sleep with me?"

Lin Heng hesitated and said, "No, no, look, I didn't sleep together last night..."

Duan Zhihan interrupted him, "Sleeping together?"

Only then did Lin Heng realize what nonsense he was talking about.

"Hey, how can you misinterpret my meaning, I obviously don't mean it."

After finishing speaking, Lin Hengma slid off the bed and said, "I'll pour you sugar water."

Almost fled.

He would rather Duan Zhihan not be so close to him.

After handing the sugar water to Duan Zhihan, Lin Heng felt very shameless, but fortunately Duan Zhihan turned into that indifferent look again and didn't talk to him.

Lin Heng packed everything up, sat down on the bench, and waited for Duan Zhihan to say, "I have nothing to do, I'll be leaving first." Then he sent him out the next second.

Unexpectedly, Duan Zhihan also drank the sugar water and washed up, but he had no intention of leaving at all.

Lin Heng couldn't hold back, so he couldn't help asking, "Is Duan's head office busy?"

Duan Zhihan heard his subtext that he was going away by himself, and said with a chuckle, "If the company is busy, can you still stay here?"

Only then did Lin Heng realize that he was still Duan Zhihan's employee.

He pursed his lips a little stiffly, and asked, "What advice do you have for Mr. Duan?"

Duan Zhihan saw that he was unnatural, and rolled his eyes, "Eat first."

Duan Zhihan is his benefactor and boss, and except for some time, the other party overwhelms him in almost every way.

So it's inappropriate for Duan Zhihan to invite him to dinner.

But if he asked for it himself, Lin Heng would be reluctant to part with the money, and the old man would have to pay the medical expenses again soon.

After much deliberation, Lin Heng came up with a perfect solution to cook by himself.

After he told Duan Zhihan, the other party was very surprised and couldn't believe that Lin Heng could cook.

Aware of his surprise, Lin Heng hesitated and said, "Practice a few more times and you will be fine."

He arranged Duan Zhihan in the living room, then ran to the kitchen by himself, washed the handles, rolled up his sleeves, and took out the long-preserved mutton from the refrigerator.

Start cooking.

This time, there was Duan Zhihan to eat, so Lin Heng took the cooking very seriously.

When he was about to go to the living room with the plate in his hands, he found Duan Zhihan leaning against the kitchen door, not knowing how long he had been looking at him.

The other party noticed his gaze and asked, "Mutton?"

Lin Heng nodded. Just as he was about to say, eat quickly, he heard the other party say, "I forgot to tell you, I'm allergic to mutton."

Lin Heng:? ? ?

Knowing that Duan Zhihan was not to blame for this kind of thing, Lin Heng still couldn't help it, his fist hardened.