non-contractual relationship

An Lan was packing up the documents completed today when the office door suddenly rang.An Lan responded, "Please come in", and Zheng Feihe pushed the door in: "Brother Lan."

"Aren't you supposed to be busy with your project? What are you doing in Yuehua at this hour?"

Zheng Feihe was in such a good mood that it was bubbling, An Lan put down the document and glanced at Zheng Feihe, who was wrinkled all over his face with a smile, but said nothing.Anyway, this man can't hold back his words.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, seeing Brother Lan wandering around, sitting down again without greeting himself, Zheng Feihe took the initiative to say: "Stay with the family, what else can I do."

An Lan sat on the boss's chair and turned around, then wobbled back, looked at Zheng Feihe's smiling face, and said calmly, "Then are you here to say hello to me?"

Zheng Feihe was not happy, and said with a flattering smile: "How can it be considered as a convenience?" In fact, it was a convenience, and Ankang didn't let him follow like a follower.

Staring at Zheng Feihe, who was always out of shape, An Lan didn't speak, but blinked.

Zheng Feihe was seen with thorns on his back, so he straightened his upturned legs and sat upright.

Now that she was more comfortable, An Lan went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator, took two bottles of mineral water, unscrewed one of them by herself, threw the other to Zheng Feihe, and sat down: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Holding the water that was still ice, Zheng Feihe got up and searched, even the small bedroom, but found that Bai Yuehua was not there, so he leaned on the door and said to An Lan, "Brother Lan, are you drinking ice water again?"

An Lan watched him search around and smiled: "What you said, it seems that I can only drink red dates and wolfberry tea. Don't look, your brother Bai took a case today and is not here."

"Oh, no wonder there is no health-preserving tea, my brother is not here." Zheng Feihe almost sat down, "Then Mimi is Ah Xiangdai again today?"

An Lan screwed up the ice water he had taken a sip of and put it back on the coffee table: "Well, I'm going to go back now, I'm not worried about only Ah Xiang alone." Having been with Bai Yuehua for a long time, he now feels that the ice water Too cold, not used to drinking.

Glancing at An Lan, Zheng Feihe pointed to his nose uncertainly: "Brother Lan, are you... issuing an order to evict guests?"

An Lan put her hands on the sofa: "Otherwise, what do you think? If you have something to say, hurry up, if you have nothing to say, don't hinder me from going home."

Zheng Feihe took a breath, and finally got to the point: "It's still the same thing as last time, Brother Lan, can you think of a way to make Ankang stop going to work?"

"I mentioned it to Ankang, but he didn't want to." An Lan raised her eyebrows, thought for a while, and didn't mention that he was trying to make a fool of herself, "What on earth are you thinking? He doesn't work, he doesn't make money , don’t repay the debt, and revolve around you?”

Zheng Feihe immediately sat up straight: "No! That's not what I meant. How could anyone tie someone up at home without asking what they think?"

An Lan's raised eyebrows did not let go, Zheng Feihe sighed, his thoughts were immature before, but he really didn't want to see Ankang stay in Yuehua.Encountering Uncle Ankang's incident today, he feels that Ankang can't continue to spend his youth like this, and this person deserves better: "Tsk, even if something happened, it wasn't short of this money, I just wanted to let him go first. ..."

An Lan looked at the confident Zheng Feihe, and interrupted him: "Don't worry about what you want to do, just ask you, have you asked Ankang's opinion on this matter?"

Zheng Feihe licked his lips: "...No."

"No?" An Lan looked at Zheng Feihe, who was doing all his tricks, and asked back, sighing inwardly.

"Oh, no, I really thought about it very seriously. It doesn't matter if you spend more than a dozen or 20 yuan. Ankang is so smart, you should learn it first. I was still doing my best in college when I was 21. Hell, what's the matter with him procrastinating like this. And his grades are quite good, why is he so busy in front of Yuehua?" Zheng Feihe shook the water bottle, touched the back of his neck, and met An Lan eyes, and hurriedly searched for love, "Of course, I'm not saying that Yuehua is not good."

Listening to Zheng Feihe's plans, An Lan wondered if he had been stupid in making project plans during this time, and asked, "Oh. Then you made this arrangement to let him go back to school first. Tuition and other things are not important." Is it up to you?"

"Well, that's probably what it means. With his current economic situation, he can't show anything. Also, I heard him mention before that he wants to enter the city's University A. The campus where the undergraduates of University A are located is also Around the city center, it’s also close to my apartment, maybe I don’t need to think about accommodation during college.” Zheng Feihe was still wringing his fingers to think carefully.

An Lan glanced at the monitor, Ankang's shadow swayed across a monitor, and said absently: "Then you mean that he doesn't have to do anything, eat your food, drink your food, sleep your food, and spend your money with confidence." ?”

Zheng Feihe didn't care about An Lan's question, and nodded, looking like "what's the big deal".

"Then it depends on what you mean, as long as the relationship between you two lasts for a day, you will count as raising him for a day?"

Zheng Feihe vaguely felt that the direction of the question was not right, and hurriedly denied: "No, no, how can it be called raising? We are dating. This is at most, at most, living together. Since it is living, there is no point so clearly?"

Zheng Feihe was still looking for affirmation: "What do you think of my thinking?"

"Not very good." Looking at the wishful thinking and bloody Zheng Feihe, An Lan politely declined to agree to the magic operation proposed by this idiot, "My personal suggestion is that you first ask Ankang's thoughts and make sense of him. , come back and ask me what I think.”

Zheng Feihe wasn't hit too much, his character is like this - don't look back if you hit the south wall, and don't give up if you hit the south wall.

Ankang was led by the foreman into the lobby on the third floor.Familiar places, familiar faces, familiar... recipes.

Young Master Hu took a few extra glances at Ankang who was delivering the wine.

He recognized it right away—it was the waiter he'd seen the day he was deflated.He was impressed by being so eye-catching, but now he has no intention of provoking it.

It's just that the friend who is the host today doesn't think so.Seeing Young Master Hu look aside a few more times, he walked in the direction of Ankang quite understandingly, and shouted: "That one over there!"

Ankang turned back, quietly waiting for the other party to speak.

The host pulled Ankang and raised his glass to Young Master Hu: "You, give us a toast, Brother Hu?"

Ankang has seen a lot of people who smell like alcohol these days, knowing that the other person is usually not too persistent, so he apologized first: "Sorry, I can't drink alcohol."

"If you can't drink it, why don't you give it away?" The host glanced at Young Master Hu who was looking at him, and leaned over to Ankang and said softly, "Let's save face."

"I'm really sorry, I really can't drink." Ankang took a step back, ready to ask his colleagues to save the day.

The colleague who delivered the wine together saw it and hurriedly smoothed things over, and toasted three glasses in a row.But the face of the other party sank all at once, and it didn't look so good.

Young Master Hu didn't care about this matter at first, but seeing his host friend's sword-ridden aura, he even persuaded him to "forget it".He was already out of breath, after all, he really did not do well at that time.Moreover, during this period of time, the cooperation between the Zheng and Hu families went very smoothly, and the Zheng family even took the initiative to hand him an olive branch, and even his father's attitude towards him has improved a lot recently.He was too lazy to argue with Zheng Feihe.

But the host's friend didn't see it that way, he didn't do anything to the waiter, he just had a drink, if he couldn't even do this, where would he put his face and face.What's more, Young Master Hu even spoke in person. This is a good opportunity to show his ability, so he brought the wine glass to Ankang's eyes again.

The colleague looked at Ankang in embarrassment, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

As a last resort, Ankang took the wine glass and took a sip reluctantly.This is strong wine, although the taste is not as spicy as white wine, he can't drink too much.

Seeing that Ankang finally picked up the cup, and really drank a little, his colleagues tried their best to save the situation, saying good things, hoping that these guests would stop acting like monsters.

According to the practice of the previous few days, everyone should not make too much noise.Someone passed the steps, caught it, and left.

However, today's friend of Young Master Hu who is the host is a hard stubble, the kind whose brain is too hard to turn.He invited Young Master Hu to Yuehua today just to find a sense of presence and to find a place for Young Master Hu.He is clear in his heart, as long as Yuehua doesn't go too far, the two bosses usually turn a blind eye.The last time I heard that Young Master Hu was picked up for molesting someone, and he was unlucky to meet that second idiot of the Zheng family.He can't be so unlucky, can he?

Persimmons have to be picked and squeezed softly.

He can't go to Zheng's house to get back the place, and he can't harass An Lan, the boss behind the scenes, bully the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, express his feelings to Young Master Hu, and give people a smooth ride, he can still do it.Therefore, the waiter in front of him who can make Young Master Hu look at him a few more times is an excellent target.

So, don't give up an inch.Insist on Ankang to finish that glass of wine.

Ankang was very embarrassed, but the wine glass had already been snatched by the other party, and it was filled again, so he took it and handed it to him.

"What kind of man is a sip. Tonight, if you don't finish this cup, we won't be able to talk anymore."

In a blink of an eye, Ankang seemed to see Zheng Feihe and An Lan.He felt a little more at ease.

Zheng Feihe forcibly dragged An Lan upstairs to observe the family members' work.Seeing this situation, I subconsciously wanted to rush up: I came here again and again to find fault, the surname Hu is really ignorant.

If Young Master Hu knew what was going on in Zheng Feihe's heart at this moment, he might be wronged.

But when he was about to get there, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart like a ghost - if Ankang couldn't settle the situation today, would his next persuasion be logical?