In the name of array

At this time, Zhao Ye's call came in, he cut it off, and the call came in again, he pressed the answer button: "Speak."

Zhao Ye felt the low pressure on the other end of the phone: "...My lord, are you in a bad mood?"

Zhao Jie: "What is it?"

Zhao Ye: "...No, I just want to wait for you to eat together..."

Zhao Jie: "Work overtime."

Zhao Ye: "The meeting isn't over yet? Then my dad just called my mom and said he's going home for dinner tonight... Could it be that my dad skipped work again?"

His grandfather and uncle's focus was on the country's investment, and Jian Ce was taken care of by his father at the beginning.

But his father loved art all his life, and he loved art since he was a child, and he always felt that he didn't have any accomplishments in this area because his artistic cells were worn away by Jian Ce's trivialities.

But because of his grandpa's despotic power, and his uncle is worse than his father, his father has always dared to be angry and dare not speak out.Until some time ago, his grandfather sent a message to ask his family to take over Jian Ce's affairs, and his father couldn't wait.

Zhao Ye said again: "Then I'll call someone to bring you food right away."

Zhao Jie: "You change your old mother's temperament."

Zhao Ye: "...Okay, then you remember to eat well."

Zhao Jie: "..."

Li Xiucheng was busy with the computer until late at night. When it was almost 1 o'clock, his stomach groaned twice. Li Xiucheng took out the cold rice from the refrigerator and put it in the microwave. He looked down and saw the half-full food waste bin.

Kitchen garbage cannot stay overnight, so he tied the bag tightly and took it out, opened the door and prepared to throw it into the trash can in the corridor.

When he opened the door, he saw a figure standing at his door.

There was someone standing at the door unexpectedly, anyone would be startled, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on because of the sound of him opening the door, it was Zhao Jie.

Li Xiucheng looked at the lights above his head, thinking how long has this man been standing here?

Or is this person's walking business so small that even the voice-activated lights on his face can't be triggered?

It can be seen that Zhao Jie was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly managed his expression and greeted Li Xiucheng: "I haven't slept yet."

Li Xiucheng lifted the trash in his hand: "Are you walking quietly? You just got off work?"

Zhao Jie raised his hand and rubbed his nose: "Yes."

Well, which one is the answer?

Li Xiucheng said: "I'm going to throw out the trash first, by the way, are you hungry?" After speaking, he felt that such a sentence was inappropriate, and he said: "Uh, that's not what I meant, I was asking you to eat fried rice ?"

Zhao Jie asked, "Are you alone?"

Li Xiucheng: "Otherwise?"

Zhao Jie watched Li Xiucheng go to throw out the trash, then saw him come out from the corridor and led him into the house.

The microwave gave a timely 'ding', and Zhao Jie watched as Li Xiucheng brought out the hot fried rice from the microwave wearing gloves. Zhao Jie asked, "Are you eating dinner alone?"

Li Xiucheng squinted at him: "Otherwise?" Why are you asking nonsense?

Li Xiucheng's face was too obvious, and Zhao Jie was in a good mood. He said, "So you're used to making supper while you're making dinner?"

Li Xiucheng divided a plate of rice into two bowls, pushed one of the bowls in front of him and said, "No, it's overcooked."

Zhao Jie took the spoon from Li Xiucheng and asked with a smile, "Can I ask for some soup?"

Li Xiucheng glanced at Zhao Jie meaningfully, and finally said, "Okay."

Zhao Jie watched Li Xiucheng get up, walked to the refrigerator, and took out the eggs from the refrigerator. He went up to stop Li Xiucheng who was about to smash the eggs in time, and asked, "Egg drop soup?"

Li Xiucheng nodded.

Zhao Jie said: "Eating eggs at night is not good for digestion."

Li Xiucheng: "With so many requests, the fried rice on your plate is fried rice with eggs."

Zhao Jie smiled and said, "Are you only good at making egg drop soup and egg fried rice?"

Li Xiucheng: "You know nothing and have the nerve to mock me?"

Zhao Jie: "..." Well, he said so himself.

Zhao Jie returned to 1609 after drinking two bowls of egg drop soup.

In return for his fried rice, Zhao Xie explained that he would take him to breakfast the next morning.

Li Xiucheng got up early the next day, and it was exactly 7 o'clock when he left the house. Zhao Jie was already waiting at the door. He asked, "Is it far away?"

Yesterday Zhao commented on the departure at 7 o'clock, and Li Xiucheng had this question.

Zhao Jie: "It's okay." The two went to the underground garage together. This time, it was not the big G that parked in Zhao Jie's parking space, but a dazzling black Cullinan.

The iconic Parthenon-style grille highlights its unique temperament, and the brown top leather seats and solid wood interior in the car have a luxurious texture.

Sitting on the co-pilot, Li Xiucheng sighed: "You really like driving a big car."

Zhao Jie said, "I'm used to it."

After the car drove out of the first floor, Zhao Jie asked, "I heard from Qu Lan in the company that you are very professional, and it doesn't look like you have no work experience at all."

After chatting with Li Xiutang on MN before, he realized that he had made a mistake.

Yesterday, when he stayed in Jian Ce's office until the early hours of the morning, he received an email from Chang Shan. He stared at the title of the email for a long time, but finally didn't click on it.

It was the memory traces caused by repeated disappointments that made him have the primacy effect on Li Xiucheng.

this is not right.

He should have heard what he had to say.

Maybe he won't say it for a while, but he is patient.

Li Xiucheng looked at the reversed scenery in the rearview mirror and said, "I worked in City J for two years before, but I resigned due to some personal reasons."

Zhao Jie thought that Li Xiucheng would not explain it at all, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Even the resume has been wiped clean. It seems that this personal reason has a lot of influence."

Li Xiucheng inexplicably remembered how Li Qun happily waited for him to go to work in the Angel Group before he left City J, he bowed his head and hummed, and stopped talking.

After arriving at the place, Li Xiucheng realized that what Zhao Jie had said before was fine, and that it was really not far away, just on Fuchun Road.

After Zhao Jie parked the car on the side of the road, the two entered the shop. It was a small shop that looked very old, with simple decoration and a small shop. There is a small stool next to the stool.

There were a lot of people in the store, and Li Xiucheng felt a little discouraged when he saw the crowded scene in the store.

The owner of the store is an elderly couple, and the helpers in the store seem to be the children of the couple.

Zhao Xie squeezed through the crowd to find a seat and said to him: "Zhao Ye brought me here once, and said that this restaurant has been passed down from generation to generation for many years, and the chef is that couple, and the craftsmanship is passed down from their parents. Yes, it’s only open until 11am every day.”

After Li Xiucheng sat down, Zhao Jie said: "You sit here to reserve a seat, and I will bring things over."

The ordering here is a semi-self-service mode. After ordering, you have to go to the production place to pick up the food yourself, and no one will bring it to the table for you.

Li Xiucheng was a little embarrassed, he stood up and said, "I'll go get the meal."

Zhao Jie: "Even if there are not many people here, the seats here are still in short supply. If you don't want to sit on the side of the road and move a small bench to serve as a dining table for breakfast, you can sit Ansheng." Zhao Xie arranged them neatly at the door The small stool lifted his chin.

Li Xiucheng thought to himself, aren't there many people here now?

He looked towards Zhao Jie, and it turned out that the small stool at the door was a simple dining table. Is the breakfast here so delicious?

Li Xiucheng didn't insist any longer. At this time, most of the people eating breakfast in the store were nearby residents, and most of them were elderly people.

Occasionally, a few well-dressed office workers came into the store and just packed breakfast to take away. He saw Zhao Jie wearing an expensive suit and wearing /- in the crowded breakfast shop, and he felt a bit unbelievable in his heart. .

He felt that Zhao Jie should be lying on the bed at this time, waiting for someone to wake him up and then deliver the meal that he had prepared long ago to his mouth.

It's not like it is now, wearing a well-tailored suit and waiting quietly in front of the production place for a meal, like a fairy who strayed into the mundane world and was confused by fireworks in the world.

After a while, Zhao Jie brought a large tray and put it down in front of Li Xiucheng.

The mustard wontons are fat and cute, and the fried meat pot stickers are golden in color.

The thick curry beef soup whets the appetite just by looking at it.

There were plenty of ingredients for the fried noodles. Li Xiucheng rolled up a chopstick and put it in his mouth. He immediately understood the rows of stools at the door.

Zhao Jie looked at Li Xiucheng, who was seriously eating breakfast, and gradually merged with the figure in his memory. He was the same, and he liked to eat noodles with chopsticks.

After eating a big mouthful of noodles, Li Xiucheng said: "It's delicious!" Then he stretched his chopsticks towards the pot stickers, and he stuffed the whole pot stickers into his mouth, and his cheeks bulged immediately. After eating a pot sticker, Li Xiucheng commented: "This pot sticker is too delicious People are satisfied, why don't you eat?"

Zhao Jie smiled, he still likes to eat with big mouthfuls.

Zhao Jie also followed Li Xiucheng's example, rolling up noodles with chopsticks and eating them.

"Damn it, Cheng Cheng?"

At this time, Li Xiucheng seemed to hear someone calling him. When he looked up, he saw Yan Yu walking towards him: "Cheng Cheng? I didn't expect it to be you. Why did you come here for breakfast?"

Behind Yan Yu was a beautiful girl, she was the one who went to the amusement park with Zhao Jie and the others last time, what was her name?

It seems to be called Lin Keer.

Li Xiucheng glanced at Zhao Jie, saw that Zhao Jie was also looking at the two of them, his face darkened instantly when he saw the person coming.

Li Xiucheng thought, tsk tsk.

At this time, Yan Yu had brought Lin Keer to the table.

Li Xiucheng said: "Is it strange? It's you instead, why did this point appear here?"

Yan Yu smiled and didn't answer, he looked at Zhao Jie, then at Li Xiucheng, inexplicably thought of Li Xiucheng's double fried rice in Moments yesterday, and said hello to Zhao Jie meaningfully: "Hi, buddy. "

Zhao Jie stared at Yan Yu for a while, then nodded and said nothing.

Lin Ke'er also greeted Zhao Jie and Li Xiucheng.

Zhao Jie and Li Xiucheng sat in a four-person seat.

Yan Yu looked at the restaurant full of seats, and said to Li Xiucheng, "Come on, let's make a table." Then he said to Lin Ke'er, "Ke'er, I'll order something if you want to eat."

The call was really affectionate, and it was Cheng Cheng and Ke'er, Zhao Jie frowned and continued to eat noodles.

Lin Ke'er sat down beside Li Xiucheng. She looked at the food on the table and said to Yan Yu, "Whatever you order, it must be delicious."

Look, can you be a little more sweet?Zhao Jie frowned even tighter.

Yan Yu said: "OK, then I will order according to my usual preference."

At this time, Li Xiucheng rolled his eyes in his heart. He remembered that Mr. Zhao said that this store was only open until 11 o'clock, and he wondered if you usually get up before 11 o'clock?Also the usual preferences?

Li Xiucheng wanted to complain, but seeing Zhao Jie's gloomy face, he swallowed the words.

I still remember that day in the amusement park, Zhao Jie endured the physical discomfort and went on a roller coaster ride with Lin Keer, but in the end Zhao Jie's face was as dark as a pot when he was intercepted in public.

And judging from Yan Yu's current blissful state and abnormal performance, it is enough to prove that Lin Keer is unusual in his heart, and perhaps the relationship between the two has undergone substantial changes.

He was happy for Yan Yu from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't show it. He couldn't do anything to expose people's scars in public, especially when he poked them on a small scale.

Yan Yu went to order food, and Lin Keer sat alone at the table with Li Xiucheng and Zhao Jie, but she didn't feel embarrassed at all. Even though she and Zhao Xie were at odds, she had a good impression of Li Xiucheng.

She smiled and said to Li Xiucheng: "I heard from Yan Yu that you grew up together, and you helped him fight a lot when you were in junior high school."

No wonder he was so good at fighting, Zhao Xie frowned like a Sichuan character.

Li Xiucheng nodded and said, "At that time he hadn't grown up yet."

Lin Keer smiled and said, "I can't believe it, he was really less than 1.5 meters in junior high school?"

Seeing that the black energy around Zhao Jie seemed to have turned into a solid body, Li Xiucheng decided to talk about the embarrassing things when he was a child: "Well, because of his cute looks, he was often stopped by the school bully in the upper grades."

Unexpectedly, Lin Ke'er didn't think this was an embarrassment, but instead asked with interest: "Is that so? I heard from him that when he was a child, he deliberately learned to be a sissy in order to disgust those people. It's so cute. What do you think?" There are no photos of him when he was a child?"

Li Xiucheng: "It should be in the photo album at home."

Lin Ke'er took out her phone: "Let's add a WeChat, you go back and take a photo and send it to me, okay? He won't even show it to me."

Li Xiucheng: "Okay." As he spoke, he was about to take out his phone.

Zhao Jie couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a low voice: "Enough."

Li Xiucheng and Lin Keer were both taken aback.

Li Xiucheng paused while holding the phone, thinking, Pills!

Things seem to be going in the opposite direction.

Lin Keer's thoughts were different at this time, she thought to myself, I'm chatting with my boyfriend about my boyfriend's past, what are you enough for?Can you reach it?

She was about to retort when she saw Yan Yu coming over with a plate.Lin Keer thought again, if it wasn't for Zhao Jie, she wouldn't have met Yan Yu, forget it, forget it, don't have the same knowledge as this person.

Lin Ke'er unilaterally silenced the drums, making the atmosphere slightly better.

Yan Yu put the breakfast on the table one by one, took the chopsticks for Lin Keer, and ran to the refrigerator to get 4 bottles of soy milk, one for each person.

Before starting, he said to Li Xiucheng: "Cheng Cheng, I wanted to find an opportunity to formally introduce you and Xu Zi, but since we bumped into each other today, I'll talk about it first, and I'll treat you and Xu Zi to dinner later."

Seeing Yan Yu's serious expression, Li Xiucheng was also secretly surprised.

Yan Yu has been changing girlfriends since high school, but has never formally introduced anyone to him. This Lin Keer is still No.1.

He was happy for Yan Yu from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't care about Zhao Xie, who had an ugly face like someone sitting on a bench under his butt. Shang also put on a smile and said: "You say."

Yan Yu glanced at Lin Ke'er shyly, and said, "This is my girlfriend, named Lin Ke'er, Ke'er, this is my post..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Jie put the chopsticks in his hand on the table violently, like an angry lion about to explode, pointed at Li Xiucheng and said to Yan Yu: "A few days ago, you still called him baby. Turn your back and introduce your new girlfriend to him? What do you think of him?"

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To celebrate the 100th anniversary of the founding of the Communist Party of China, today is a long chapter! 9.00 and more! !Isn't it super awesome!

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