can you let me go

Pei Xiangli cut the green onion, put the oil in the pot, and poured the red oil base into the pot while pouring it into the pot, and turned to look at Zhou Jibai: "Go to the living room and wait, the smell will be very pungent after a while." people."

Just as he was talking, there was a "stab" sound from the pot, and a few drops of water sticking to the bag went into the oil pot together, and the oil splashed and crackled all over the place. Pei Xiangli hurriedly took a look with the spatula in his hand. Sensitively turned to one side, avoiding the bursting red oil.

The spicy smell filled the kitchen in an instant, Zhou Jibai was unprepared, his eyes narrowed, he fumbled to get the apron on the hook into his hand, he reached out and grabbed Pei Xiangli's waist and pulled him over: "Low your head! "

Pei Xiangli was also coughed by choking, and suddenly heard Zhou Jibai's words, and without thinking much, he lowered his head, feeling that Zhou Jibai put the apron around his neck, and while he was tying the belt behind him, he scolded: "The oil pan is too hot!" It exploded, and you still lean over to take a look? Be careful that your eyes collapse, and you don’t wear an apron, and the white clothes are all red oil, what a prodigal!"

Pei Xiangli was inexplicably scolded. He felt that when he was studying abroad, he had cooked for several years, and now he was taught by Zhou Jibai, a man who couldn't tell the difference between a spatula and a colander. He frowned and held him behind him. Hands on the back shake off.

"Hurry up and get out! Don't make trouble for me here, people who can't cook are not qualified to order blindly!"

Thanks to Pei Xiangli's stumbling skills, the hot pot was finally served. After a comfortable meal, Zhou Jibai lost in the rock-paper-scissors decisive game and was forced to do the dishes.

Pei Xiangli lazily nestled on the sofa for a while, then got up blotchy, wanting to wash off the smell of hot pot all over his body.

After dragging the suitcase he had kept at the door and walking to the guest room, Pei Xiangli realized: "Zhou Jibai, where will I sleep tonight?"

Pushing open the door of the guest room, the lights were not turned on inside, and the dim light and shadow projected from outside fell on the bare mattress, without sheets or pillows, making it look very deserted.

"Ah! I didn't expect you to come back so early, and there is no jewelry in the guest room..." Zhou Jibai paused while washing the dishes, as if a little hand was scratching back and forth in his heart, he was a little guilty and pretended to be nonchalant He continued: "Why don't you squeeze with me tonight? I'll clean up the guest room for you tomorrow!"

He didn't speak loudly, and he didn't hear Pei Xiangli's answer for a long time. Zhou Jibai had a ghost in his heart, and his hands were covered with foam. When he came out of the kitchen to see what Pei Xiangli was doing, he saw that the light in the guest room had been turned on. Pei Xiangli was sitting cross-legged on the ground, searching for something in the suitcase he had opened. Hearing the business, he leaned back and looked at Zhou Jibai inexplicably.

"What's the matter? After you finish washing the dishes, help me find a bed sheet and I'll make it myself." Pei Xiangli said while finding his pajamas from the luggage.

"Oh, fine." Zhou Jibai felt a little lost, because Pei Xiangli didn't hear him speak just now.

He shook his hands and paws, went back to the kitchen and continued to wash the dishes, not knowing at all that the saved water flowed a lot, and the sound of splashing could be heard endlessly. He breathed a sigh of relief, he actually heard what he said just now, but it was more than that. Recalling the embarrassing scene that happened in Zhou Jibai's bedroom, Pei Xiangli himself didn't know what happened, so he felt awkward.

Agree, I feel awkward for no reason, and if I don't agree, I feel a little hypocritical...

I can only pretend that I didn't hear it. Pei Xiangli's single brain circuit at this time only thinks that he is doing something smart, but he has no idea why he is so smart at all!

Hearing Pei Xiangli's footsteps, Zhou Jibai shouted through the kitchen door: "Go take a shower first, just throw the changed clothes into the dirty clothes basket in the bathroom!"

Pei Xiangli searched for a voice, and came to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, but he couldn't move when he stood behind Zhou Jibai: "Hey! You put so much detergent, just rinse it twice? Can it be cleaned? Don't you feel slippery?"

As he said that, he reached out to touch it, but Zhou Jibai pushed it away with his shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't poison you to death tomorrow! Either you don't beep, or you can do the work yourself!"

Among the two options of being clean out of sight and doing things by yourself, Pei Xiangli, who is actually very rough in life, chose the former. Holding a water glass, Shi Shiran walked to the bathroom.

Zhou Jibai came out after washing the dishes, the bathroom door was still closed, the mobile phone that was charging in the room rang, and when he picked it up, it was his mother's phone.

"Hello?" Zhou Jibai sat on the side of the bed and answered the phone, when Zhou's mother's gentle voice came from over there: "Jibai, are you not at home? Just now your father called the landline at home, but no one answered it .”

"Well, I won't be going back for a few days. My friend is here and lives here at the apartment." Zhou Jibai replied.

I heard my father's voice coming from a little distance away from my mother: "What kind of friends live with you during the Chinese New Year? Have you got a girlfriend?"

Before Zhou Jibai could answer, Zhou's mother's laughter came over: "With your son's bad temper, which girl would like him?"

Zhou's mother seems gentle and gentle, but in fact, she has always hidden the needle in her words. When Zhou Jibai was in college, she went to her son's dormitory in person to thank every roommate for not letting Zhou Jibai, who had cut off his living expenses, starve to death in school. Human, Gentleness is the representative figure of tiger mother, who has never shown mercy to her son.

But her words made Zhou Jibai's back tremble, and his eyes subconsciously glanced towards the bathroom, thinking: Sometimes, a woman's intuition really cannot be underestimated, and...is she really a woman? girl.

"Okay, you can live there if you want. Your mother and I just want to call you to tell you that we won't go back these few days. It's hard to relax for a few days. Your mother and I are going to travel. In this way, hang up first!"

Zhou's father explained a few words succinctly, then hung up the phone, leaving Zhou Jibai with a long sigh: he is so old, and he has shown his affection on his son's face.

After Pei Xiangli finished washing, all of his sleepiness surged up, he rejected Zhou Jibai's invitation to play games, and insisted on going back to his room to sleep. Remember one thing!

He thought that Pei Xiangli had returned to his hometown, and that he was alone these days, so he might as well go to work, so he called and urged Liu Quan to pick up the job for him, and he had to fly there tomorrow afternoon!

When things come to an end, you can't let go of the pick without credibility...

So when he got up early the next morning, Pei Xiangli realized that Zhou Jibai's eyes had been turning around him with sleepy eyes.

I don't know what time he got up. The takeaway breakfast has already been delivered, unpacked and placed on the table, looking steaming and fragrant.

"Hey, do you have anything important these days?" Zhou Jibai asked tentatively.

Pei Xiangli shook his head, Zhou Ji frowned, and smiled at Pei Xiangli: "Then since you're fine, help me watch the dog for a few days..."

"Ah?" Pei Xiangli had just swallowed a mouthful of hot porridge, and it was hot, making his eyes wet, so he reacted and asked him, "Are you going out?" Zhou Jibai met his gaze, feeling guilty, and quickly put the pot away. Throwing it on Liu Quan's head: "Ah, I have to go out for two days, and Liu Quan will take over the job."

Pei Xiangli has no doubts. Artists in the entertainment industry have never had fixed working hours and locations. When they are busy, they often work around the clock for a week and catch up on sleep every day on the plane.

"Okay, then you can ask brother Liu to send the dog to me." Pei Xiangli took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun without any fuss.

"Hey! Don't!" Zhou Jibai retorted a little anxiously, causing Pei Xiangli to look sideways, and he explained: "You can just watch it here, the house is demolished so badly, the house you rented, don't worry about it." Let it go to Huo Huo!"

At first Pei Xiangli was a little puzzled, but when he saw Liu Quan bringing the dog over, he noticed the determination and indomitable light in the dog's eyes, and after seeing that it dismembered a pair of slippers within 3 minutes, Pei Xiangli gave up. The thought of taking it back to my own shabby house.

Good guy, with this spirit, why don't you eat all the walls in your house?

Seeing that Pei Xiangli was about to stay, Zhou Jibai turned his head and secretly gave Liu Quan a look of success in the battle, causing Liu Quan's eyeballs to turn 360 degrees in their sockets!

Yesterday, in the middle of the night, Liu Quan lost his temper when he received a call from Zhou Jibai: "Master, next time the Midnight Ring is not played by you, I won't go to see it!"

"Come here early tomorrow and bring the dog with you!"

"Ah? Just let my aunt come over and feed it. Why are you tossing it?" Liu Quan was puzzled.

"I asked Pei Xiangli to help me watch the dog for two days..."

"Huh?" Liu Quan suddenly sat up from the bed, and suddenly felt that he really wanted to fucking time-travel, what is this all about?If you didn't complain to yourself a few days ago, Pei Xiangli was not here, so it's better to go to work alone, only a few days...

"Did you get him?" Liu Quan asked without thinking.

"What the hell are you talking about!" Although Zhou Jibai, one of the young masters, had a face that looked like he had been playing games with the world for a long time, but in the final analysis, he was actually an innocent person, and was suddenly taken aback by Liu Quan's vulgar words. .

"That's right..." Liu Quan took the phone away from his ears: "I really got it, and you won't use wild ways like watching dogs!"

After hanging up the phone, Liu Quan let out a "bah" in his heart, and then fell asleep even more soundly in the middle of the night.

After all, where there is oppression, there is resistance. Seeing that Young Master Zhou is helpless, he immediately feels a lot better.

When Liu Quan rang the doorbell, it was Pei Xiangli who opened the door for him. Seeing Pei Xiangli with loose hair and sleepy clothes appearing at Zhou Jibai's house, Liu Quan still felt a subtle strangeness. Thinking of the embarrassing things that happened in this house, he quickly looked away.

And that purebred husky named Fugui, from the moment he entered the door, walked around Zhou Jibai twice, and then squatted in the corner, a pair of three-eyed dogs looking at Pei Xiangli furiously.

When Pei Xiangli turned his back to it, he pounced on it!

Two front paws pressed against Pei Xiangli's waist, sticking out his tongue, panting...

Pei Xiangli was unprepared and staggered: "???"

Liu Quan replied naturally: "Oh, wealth likes pretty girls..."