Relying on Liang

When various versions of gossip spread wildly within Lei's Company as if they had grown wings, Lei Zhen, the protagonist of the incident, had already brought Zhong Yunqing, another protagonist of the "president molesting incident", back to Chunshan Road residence.

The house is an old foreign house handed down from the early Republic of China. It was built on the site of the former French Concession. Lei Zhen bought it at an astronomical price. Naturally, the surrounding environment is nothing to say. The building is neither too far nor too close.Basically, for convenience, Boss Lei eats and lives in this old-fashioned bungalow under his name.

Lei Zhen started from scratch and has been away alone for many years. He is a workaholic on weekdays and never stops all year round.Only when major festivals coincide, he will temporarily put down his work and rush back to Lei's old house to have a lively meal with his family.

In doing so, firstly, he is often too busy to find time, and secondly, to avoid suspicion, lest he, a disobedient son who has completely faded out of the power core of the Lei family, be seized by the opponents of the Lei family and then make use of it to make some use of it. What.

After parking the car, he walked across the lawn to the gate. Lei Zhen inserted the key into the keyhole and opened the door.He turned his head, only to see Zhong Yunqing standing there stupidly, as if he had been shocked by something.The person who had been making noise in the car all the way complained for being hungry for a while, protested for being too stingy for Lei Zhen for not taking him to a restaurant, how could he be so quiet now, he was not at all like him.

Although Zhong Yunqing's face is unique and pleasing to the eye no matter how he looks at it, but once he has seen what life is like, it will inevitably be boring to look at wooden beauties. Lei Zhen naturally prefers when he is in high spirits.

"Don't just stand there, come in."

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Lei Zhen simply walked back a few steps, he took his hand, and the two of them interlocked their fingers, just like the most ordinary couple, they entered the door together.

After entering the door, no matter the furniture, decorations or oil paintings on the wall, the whole house gives people the same feeling as its owner, Lei Zhen, with a kind of subtle grace after time has quietly settled.

"These are left by the previous owner. I like them very much, so I basically didn't touch them." As the current owner of the house, Lei Zhen's voice rarely showed such obvious appreciation.In fact, among several candidates, Lei Zhen fell in love with this three-story old-fashioned house at a glance. The good taste of the previous owner can be said to have played a decisive role.

Zhong Yunqing was no longer in a daze at the moment, he stared at Lei Zhen with a pair of pitch-black eyes, blinking his curled eyelashes at a very close distance, looking inexplicably pitiful.

With a slight movement in his heart, Lei Zhen thought he was hungry, so he urged him to sit down in the living room, while he changed his shoes, took off his suit, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

"There are fruits and bread in the small refrigerator over the TV wall. If you are hungry, you can fill it up first. You have to wait another 10 minutes for the meal."

On the other side of the kitchen, along with the rushing water, Lei Zhen's voice came from a distance away from the dining room, as if it had been a lifetime away.And Zhong Yunqing's hands were trembling uncontrollably, he closed his eyes, and then tightly grasped his left hand with his right hand, his face as white as snow seemed to be crying, but the strange thing was that no tears flowed out.

When the frying sound came from the kitchen, he who was sitting on the sofa opened his eyes at the same time.The dark eyes are like the sky washed by heavy rain, and everything inside has been washed clean.

"Lei Zhen, I want meat! I want braised pork!"

Taking a deep breath, he opened his voice in the direction of the kitchen, without the consciousness of eating at someone else's house, his long-lost smile was as unscrupulously dazzling as the sun, the original Zhong Yunqing seemed to have finally returned.

After straining his ears to hear Lei Zhen's vague response, he was not polite at all, ran to the TV wall and opened the refrigerator door, dragged out a box of cherries and a box of grapes from inside.The bright red cherries and purple grapes have been cleaned in advance and packed properly in glass crispers.

Zhong Yunqing ate the cherries in his arms, and wandered around like he was at his own home. After wandering for a long time, he couldn't find where the remote control of the TV was.He quickly realized that in all likelihood, Lei Zhen didn't watch TV at all, and the ultra-thin and large LCD TV on the living room wall was probably just a decoration.

Zhong Yunqing had a look of pity, and sat back on the sofa, and started eating grapes again out of restlessness.

"Eat less, and you can start cooking with another dish." When Lei Zhen brought a certain second-hand order of braised pork and a bowl of milky white crucian carp soup to the dining table, he saw that there was a lot of food in the living room just across the hall. , Zhong Yunqing was holding a box of grapes and devoting himself to eating. The other fresh-keeping box next to him was already empty. He immediately frowned, his eyes were a little stern, "Come here and help serve the rice."

Such a cold fruit, if he is allowed to eat it, he will definitely eat up his stomach. He eats without restraint. No wonder there is not much meat in his body, and his waist is even more pitiful, um...except for his butt.Recalling the feeling of hugging his arms earlier, Lei Zhen shook his head in secret: Such a wild thing, with such a human body, but with such hard fists, he even beat Wang Zhongxing, who was about the same height as him but full of fat, to the ground. .

It's just magical.

Zhong Yunqing, who was waiting impatiently, heard that he was asked for help, and immediately dropped the box of grapes without hesitation, and responded to Lei Zhen's call in a pitiful manner.

As soon as he walked into the kitchen, he saw the large double-door refrigerator that occupied almost the entire wall. Against the backdrop of rows of knives, pots and bowls, and various seasoning bottles, a man wearing a dark blue apron and holding a spatula came into view. Lei Zhen was not at all out of place, which made Zhong Yunqing a little dumbfounded.

Who would have imagined that Boss Lei, who was killing and decisive outside, looked so domineering and majestic when he took off his suit and put on an apron. Even the cooking looks like an emperor patrolling the territory, full of masculinity.

"The bowls and chopsticks are on the cooking table, and the rice pot is over there. Go and serve the rice, and it will be ready to eat right away." Lei Zhen was methodically stirring the broccoli in the pot, and Lei Zhen turned his head to give Zhong Yunqing a look, doing these He seemed to be at his fingertips at times.

Lei Zhen likes to eat and knows how to eat. His good craftsmanship has been practiced during the years of living alone.

In the most difficult days, a lunch box of cooking with waste oil was a meal a day, and with all kinds of alcohol and tobacco entertainment, his stomach quickly broke down.In the end, he was taken to the hospital by the 120 ambulance because of gastric perforation and vomiting blood. When an old classmate of the doctor pointed at his nose and scolded him for a full hour, asking him whether he wanted money or his life, Lei Zhen realized the seriousness of the problem.It was also after that that Lei Zhen began to pay attention to health preservation and tried to learn how to cook by himself.

When the last stir-fried broccoli was brought to the dining room, Zhong Yun sat obediently in his seat early in the morning, staring at the bowl of braised pork with shiny oil and a strong aroma, his eyes gleaming and his face salivating.

"Let's eat. Time is running out, this meat may not be ready yet."

Seeing this, Lei Zhen's eyes showed a rare indulgence. After he made a sound, Zhong Yunqing, who had been haunted by gluttons in his stomach for a long time, was not polite, and immediately put the biggest piece of meat into his bowl.

"Delicious!" A mouth full of oil, the pork is crispy but not rotten, not greasy at all, the meat is delicious and rich, and the mouth is sweet, so delicious that you can't stop. "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo""

It was tastier than any braised pork he had ever eaten. As a meatless star, Zhong Er's eyes changed when he looked at Lei Zhen. Now, how much is the braised pork?If he could eat Lei Zhen's braised pork all at once, he would be willing to have him below!

"Naughty." Seeing that Zhong Yunqing was tearing up even eating a piece of meat, Lei Zhen shook his head and couldn't help but smile.I cook and eat alone all the year round. With more people in front of me, the meal seems to be less deserted.

In the end, most of the bowl of meat went into Zhong Yunqing's stomach, and he mixed the thick gravy with the white rice. When Zhong Yunqing wanted to add more rice after eating the third bowl, Lei Zhen stopped him.There is hunger and fullness after eating, and no matter what you do, you should pay attention to it. Appetite is human nature, but it is not worth sacrificing health.This is the gourmet way of Lei Zhen.

Chasing away Zhong Yunqing to the living room like a duck, Lei Zhen started to clean up the aftermath by himself.When he finished everything, wiped his hands and came to the living room, he saw Zhong Yunqing nestled in a corner of the sofa, his head bit by bit regularly, dozing off like a chicken pecking at rice.

Falling asleep just after eating, just a meal of braised pork can make Zhong Yunqing so unprepared, Lei Zhen doesn't know whether to be happy or worried.At first I wanted to go up and wake him up, but I gave up after thinking about it.There is no rush, forget it, take your time.Facing Zhong Yunqing, Lei Zhen seemed to be the most patient person in the world.

He glanced at the person on the sofa, and then at his watch. After confirming that there was enough time, Lei Zhen took a thin blanket from one side and covered him, then brought his notebook, sat down beside him and started working.

His mind was still on Zhong Yunqing. As a businessman with keen vision and uniqueness, Lei Zhen had won numerous star newcomers, and the young man beside him at this moment was undoubtedly a treasure with great potential.His brilliance cannot be concealed, and his every move is natural and eye-catching. No number of artists can do this. When Lei Zhen saw Zhong Yunqing for the first time, he immediately concluded that this person was born in the entertainment industry. Dazzling.

But right now, Zhong Yunqing was still unaware of all that Lei Zhen was thinking about, and Zhong Yunqing just buried his head in a deep sleep.

He heard the slight tapping of the keyboard, the hum of the computer, and the low voice that was deliberately lowered.In addition, he felt that there was a warm and solid body that made him feel comfortable all the time, so all these sounds and temperatures gradually became a background, accompanying him into a deeper dream.