Shanhai Folklore Research Institute

The little assistant stood at the door of the kitchen with a nervous expression. Wu Ting suddenly got up and stepped forward when he thought of something, and then saw the proud rooster staring at Lin Mian.

When Wu Ting came over, the rooster was keenly aware of the threat from the ancient monster, the feathers on its neck that had been flaring up were shrunk, its two paws softened, and it plopped down on the ground.

Dean Wu was very satisfied with his intimidating power. He stretched out his hand, but accidentally saw the suspicious yellow and white thing on the chicken's butt.

Wu Ting: ...

The dean instantly dismissed the idea of ​​catching this thing out, and instead... drove it away.

The little assistant poked his head out from behind him, and the handsome and handsome Dean Wu opened his arms towards the cock: "Shh, shhh, shhh, go away..."

Everyone in the living room who saw this scene had delicate expressions. Gouwei was now very sure that his lord had true love for Assistant Lin, while Bian Changfeng was already lying on his stomach laughing, and while laughing, he desperately patted the coffee table.

Wu Laogou also has today, shit!

Lin Mian stared at the rooster that was flapping its wings and flying around in the kitchen but couldn't find the door, thought for a while and said to Wu Ting, "Dean, why don't we kill it, I'll make you a white chicken."

Hearing this, Wu Ting looked back at him, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Mian nodded, "I won't be afraid if you kill it."

Lord Dean: "Okay."

Wu Ting looked around the kitchen, took off the apron hanging on the wall, wrapped his hands carefully, and easily grabbed the rooster that was squatting on the ground to hold the quail, and then he stopped.

The dean has never killed a chicken.

Lin Mian was standing on the other side of the kitchen, about five or six meters away. He had never killed a chicken, but he had seen people killed, so he directed Wu Ting with gestures.

Dean Wu held the chicken neck in his left hand and the kitchen knife in his right. Under the guidance of the little assistant, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised the knife and dropped it.

Lin Mian felt that what the dean killed was not a chicken but a heinous beast...

Just cool!

When the crisis was over, the little assistant ran over and threw the chicken head that fell in the sink into the trash can.

Wu Ting handed the chicken to Lin Mian, and coolly asked him if he needed help. Assistant Lin waved his hand and said no, just wait and eat.

Lin Mian quickly plucked and scalded the chicken, put it into a large soup pot and cooked it. There were all kinds of seasonings in the cupboard. He threw away two star anises, a green onion knot and a few slices of ginger, and added some cooking wine and a little salt. Leave it alone and start preparing other ingredients.

Wu Ting washed his hands and didn't go out again. He stayed in the kitchen and watched Lin Mian busy. He would help him with whatever he needed. The atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Assistant Lin feels that there are really not many bosses who are as approachable and unassuming as Dean Wu.

Gouwei poked his head at the door, wanting to see how the CP he was drinking was developing, but was so frightened by Wu Ting's sharp eye that he immediately retracted his neck.

Brother Wei: I can't afford to provoke you.

After dinner, the sky had completely darkened, and the rain outside was still heavy, which completely dispelled Shen Qiming's idea of ​​trying to escape and go to a hotel for the night.

"Why don't we all gather in the living room to sleep at night?" Shen Qiming suggested cautiously.

Before the others could speak, Bian Changfeng was the first to veto it: "No, I don't care about others, I want to sleep with my wife."

Shen Qiming: ...It's great to have a wife.

Lin Mian thought that Yi Xushan's character would not mess around with Bian Changfeng, but he heard him say, "I also think it's better to sleep separately at night."

Wu Ting on the side also nodded, and when Gouwei saw the adults nodding, he also nodded, Xuanjizi turned around with his compass eyeballs, and said to Zhang Maocai: "Apprentice, you will be my teacher at night."

In the end, only Lin Mian remained unexpressed. Shen Qiming knew that the situation was over, but he still couldn't help looking at him hopefully. Assistant Lin silently leaned against Wu Ting.

When the little fat man saw this, he suddenly became vicious, and said, "I don't care, I absolutely, I can't sleep alone today, otherwise I will leave here even in the rain!"

Bian Changfeng & Xushan: ... Oh.

Xuanjizi & Zhang Maocai: ... Oh.

Wu Ting & Lin Mian: ... Oh.

Hook tail: Huh?

Shen Qiming's eyes lit up, he took Gouwei's arm, and the little bird called out "Brother Wei" in a charming way.

Brother Wei: After all, I still carried everything alone.

Several rooms in the villa were quickly allocated. Bian Changfeng and Xu Shan lived in the son's room on the second floor, Wu Ting and Lin Mian chose the daughter's room, and Xuanji quickly led the apprentice into the nanny's room on the first floor.

Shen Qiming didn't want to go to the activity room, study room and master bedroom. The bones of Ye Siyang and Ye Di were still stored in the first two places. Besides, it was impossible to sleep well without a bed. As for the master bedroom...

Shen Qiming sighed, he decided to spend the night on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, and Gouwei didn't object.

Lin Mian piled the dust-proof white cloth in a corner, and diligently moved all the dolls on the bed to the chest of drawers, then stared at the 1.5-meter pink princess bed in a daze.

In fact, this bed was not small at all for Ye Siyun and Ye Siyu who were a hundred years ago, and the two little girls could even roll on it.

But for Lin Mian and Wu Ting right now, it is a very serious challenge.

Dean Wu was also taken aback for a moment, then he took off his shoes unnaturally and got on the bed, trying to pretend as if nothing had happened, and patted the empty seat beside him.

Lin Mian had been torn between going to bed or staying up all night in a chair. As an assistant, he was too embarrassed to share a bed with his boss. It was hard to describe this feeling, probably because he was afraid of offending the other party. But now that the boss doesn’t mind, he There is nothing to care about.

The mattress was a little hard, and there were no pillows or quilts. Lin Mian thought for a while and took two dolls from the cabinet, handed one to Wu Ting, and put the other under his head.

Wu Ting took the slightly weird-looking doll with a complicated expression, and gained a new understanding of the little assistant's courage.

It was still early, and Lin Mian would not be able to fall asleep for a while, and he didn't want to play with his mobile phone, so he tossed and baked the pancakes for a while before sitting up again.

"What's wrong?" Wu Ting crossed his long legs and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Can't sleep." Lin Mian answered honestly. He noticed that Wu Ting was holding a cell phone and had an earphone plugged in one ear, so he asked strangely, "President, what are you looking at?"

Hearing this, Wu Ting subconsciously hid the phone behind his back, and looked away: "It's nothing."

Even after hearing what he said, Lin Mian was still very curious. He just glanced at it by accident: "Is it a TV series?"

Wu Ting didn't expect the little assistant's eyes to be so sharp, so he nodded: "Yes."

"What drama?" Lin Mian suddenly became interested. After all, the drama that the dean didn't forget to watch even when he was on a mission must be unusual, maybe it's a masterpiece!

"You want to see?" Dean Wu's ears turned pink suspiciously, but Assistant Lin didn't notice.

"Yeah." Lin Mian's eyes were burning.

Wu Ting hesitated for a moment, took out the phone, unplugged the earphones and turned on the amplifier.

"Woman, you like me, I agree..."

At eight o'clock in the evening, accompanied by the torrential rain outside, the male voice with clip bubble sound was like a thunderbolt, which blinded the enthusiastic little assistant.

Why, it seems, it's different from what he thought...? !

The heroine's affectionate confession on the phone is still going on: "Ouba, hey!"

Lin Mian has been completely petrified.

click...

"What sound?" Dean Wu raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Assistant Lin: I'm cracked!

The fright that Lin Mian received at this moment was comparable to that of the wink cat, but he quickly recovered his mood. After all, everyone likes to watch TV dramas with different styles. It was his own curiosity that insisted on watching.

Although the ruthless-looking Dean is holding his mobile phone at night, he looks a bit disillusioned with secretly browsing the romance drama of Mr. Ba...

Wow, it's really about to crack!

Assistant Lin tried to convince herself, but...failed...

Wu Ting has been secretly observing Lin Mian's expression, and found that his expression is a little distorted?

"Isn't it good-looking?" Dean Wu was a little annoyed. He originally planned to watch this drama to understand the love between human beings, so that he can better pursue the assistant.

Lin Mian noticed that Wu Ting seemed not very happy, so she immediately managed her expression and shook her head solemnly: "No, no, it's very beautiful."

"Then let's watch it together." Hearing what he said, the dean immediately felt happy.

Assistant Lin: ...

In fact, aside from those nasty and irritating lines, the plot of this drama is not bad, except for being a little old-fashioned, a little bloody, and a little illogical... I really can't find any advantages!

At eight o'clock in the evening, Assistant Lin and his boss sat on the small pink bed and watched one episode after another. Lin Mian's head was bit by bit like a chicken pecking rice, and his body gradually slid down, leaning against the head of the dean. shoulder.

Wu Ting couldn't help but froze, the two auras of coldness and fiery energy were close at hand, and the images that made him intoxicated rushed into his mind.

Wu Ting stroked his hair back, and his eyes fell on Lin Mian's sleeping profile. The assistant's skin was fair, and his thin, light-colored eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids, like a butterfly about to fly. He moved, but he still didn't do anything, he lightly laid the person down.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was moderate. Lin Mian slept soundly, but the dean was in great torment, just like a very hungry person who can only watch but can't talk about a big meal, it is simply inhumane.

Dean Wu was a little angry, and then he sent a WeChat message to Gouwei: You call Shen Qiming and go to the master bedroom to sleep.

Brother Wei who suddenly received the news:? ? ?

The author has something to say:

Brother Wei: A man who falls in love is really unreasonable!

Dean: Do you have any comments?

Brother Wei: No, I don’t dare, please come on!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!