Host, do you trick him?

Tao Lu woke up after sleeping for a full twelve hours. Looking at the time, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

The first thing Tao Lu did when he got up was to ask the chicken thief how the analysis results were yesterday. The chicken thief hesitated for a long time and couldn't tell why. Tao Lu didn't rush, and after washing slowly, he said: I know the result, my son will call Dad quickly."

The chicken thief was silenced by Tao Lu's sudden words, and it took a long while before he said, "Father."

"What did you say?" Tao Lu picked up the wallet and mobile phone on the table, and was about to go out to resign at the Zhao family, and explain it to Zhao Lingcheng thoroughly by the way.

"Father!" The chicken thief roared in shame and anger, shaking Tao Lu's Lingtai, and he woke up completely.

Rubbing his aching temples, Tao Lu complained, "I know my son is filial, but next time, please keep your voice down. Dad is getting old and can't stand being scared like this."

The chicken thief was so angry that he rolled his eyes, but he couldn't pass out. He said sullenly, "The host should hurry up and carry out the task." He plunged into the small black room. He doesn't want to hear his host The sound of beating.

Tao Lu clicked his tongue regretfully: "Father is still a nice name."

Instead of irritating the chicken thieves, Tao Lu planned to give the information to Cen Ji after finishing dealing with the matter about the Zhao family, so that the task he had been procrastinating for a long time could be completed.

He handed in his resignation letter to Zhao's building before the personnel department got off work. Tao Lu felt relieved when he came out, and finally he didn't have to face the intriguing colleagues in the company anymore. It's kind of a relief.

After being relieved, Tao Lu looked at the phone, except for the information about Cen Ji's dinner appointment. Tao Lu was wondering why Zhao Lingcheng didn't call him this time, but the next second the phone vibrated like a convulsion.

Seeing that it was Zhao Lingcheng's call, Tao Lu's eyes lit up, and a hoarse voice came from inside after connecting. If the other party hadn't introduced himself that he was Zhao Lingcheng, Tao Lu would have never heard that the broken gong-like voice was actually Zhao Lingcheng's.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lingcheng didn't growl or lose control of his emotions, but said to him in a flat voice, "Tao Lu, I'm sorry."

"Ah?" Tao Lu was stunned, not understanding why Zhao Lingcheng suddenly said this.

"I'm sorry, I can't be with you. As compensation, I will change the head of a house under my name to your name, and a special person will hand over the follow-up matters to you. We still... don't meet each other in the future. "Zhao Lingcheng's voice choked up at the end, as if someone was holding a knife and forcing him to separate from Tao Lu.

"Oh." Tao Lu responded indifferently, and asked again: "Is there anything else? If it's nothing, let it be. I'll hang up."

Hearing that there was no sound over there, Tao Lu looked at the phone and poked the red button vigorously. After holding back for a while, he still couldn't hold back, and couldn't help swearing: "Damn it, what Zhao Lingcheng said is absolutely poisonous, as if I have It's as if I can't bear to part with him, and I get goosebumps from the nausea."

The chicken thief didn't make a sound,

After Tao Lu finished speaking, he trembled, touched the small particles on his arm, and waited until they were almost scattered before lifting his feet again, holding the packed cardboard box in one hand, standing by the side of the road and calling Cen Ji.

The phone was quickly connected, and the calm voice that could make the ear pregnant came, which greatly comforted Tao Lu's heart that had suffered a violent blow.

"Did baby eat?"

Tao Lu was teased by this sentence, a blush appeared on his face when he heard the words, and he said fiercely: "Who allowed you to call me baby?! Also, I haven't eaten yet, I'm starving to death .”

When it came to the last paper fierceness turned into pitiful coquettishness, Cen Ji wished he could rub her into his arms and give him a comforting kiss right now.

"Are you at home? I'll pick you up." Cen Ji deliberately ignored the question of address and diverted his attention.

Tao Lu heard rustling voices coming from the phone, probably Cen Ji was getting dressed, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, he said, "Everything has been settled here in the Zhao's Building."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "boom" from the opposite side, as if a glass had been knocked over. Before he could ask what was going on, Cen Ji's deep voice was filled with obvious joy: "Really? Zhao Lingcheng didn't Are you pestering you? Do you need my help to deal with him?"

The corners of Tao Lu's mouth twitched slightly when he heard these words, why did he feel that if he agreed, Cen Ji would immediately take a knife to take Zhao Lingcheng's head.

No matter how you listen to the last sentence, there is a strong sense of the underworld. Cen Ji couldn't be on the way before, right?

Tao Lu quickly refused, for fear of accidentally causing a tragedy in the world: "No need, Zhao Lingcheng didn't bother me, it was he who proposed that we cut off contact, and I don't need your help, really."

Cen Ji snorted coldly, and said in dissatisfaction: "My darling should have brought up this kind of matter first, but he snatched it first. I really don't appreciate it. He doesn't know how to cherish you for being so kind. Wait for me, darling. I'll be right away." Come to take you away from that smoky place of Zhao Clan."

Tao Lu couldn't stop the twitching of his mouth when he heard it, he held the phone in front of him and looked at it, and made sure that he didn't answer the wrong number, and that it was indeed Cen Ji on the other side, so he hung up the phone after saying a few more words, but he still It felt like a dream, Cen Ji probably took the wrong medicine today, why did he suddenly become so... sticky.

It made him a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't help grinning.

Cen Ji had top-notch mobility, and he didn't make Tao Lu wait too long before appearing in front of him in a car.

The car window was lowered, and before Cen Ji could speak Tao Lu, he opened the door and sat in the co-pilot. After he was done, he turned his head and said to Cen Ji who had been staring at him, "Let's go to eat."

Cen Ji took a deep look at him, resisting the urge to press him down on the seat for a kiss, looked ahead and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Seafood, spicy." Tao Lu remembered the smell of the takeaway lobster at Zhao's just now, and the gluttons were hooked.

"Okay, let's eat spicy crayfish." Cen Ji was like a roundworm in Tao Lu's stomach, he could see through his thoughts without any effort.

He said he was going to eat lobster, but when he arrived at a high-end restaurant in the city where it was difficult to make reservations, Cen Ji ordered a large table of seafood with great pride, and the two of them couldn't finish half of the meal until they were full.

Looking at the many seafood left on the table with some pity, Tao Lu turned his head to look at the vicious capitalist Cen Ji: "Just say don't order so much, it's too wasteful to eat it all."

Cen Ji pampered Tao Lu's mouth, which was red from the heat, and said understandingly: "It's okay, if we can't finish eating, we'll pack it up, and eat it as a supper when we're hungry."

"Okay!" Tao Lu has long wanted to do this, but he is worried that the people who come here to consume are either rich or expensive, and those who can't finish eating and packing are a bit out of class.

Cen Ji took a look at him and knew what he was thinking, held Tao Lu's hand in a funny way, looked at him and said solemnly: "Lu Lu, as long as I'm here, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about other people's thoughts. Eyes, because I will help you block all malice, you just need to be yourself, be yourself as you want."

Tao Lu bowed his head and remained silent for a long while, looking as if he was too touched to say anything, but he raised his head with a helpless expression on his face: "Can you stop calling me 'Lulu' by such a painful name? The good atmosphere is completely overwhelmed broken."

Cen Ji: ...

"Is that still called baby?"

"……Um."

The author has something to say: Hey, Mr. Duan Xiaojun, whom I haven’t seen for a long time, meets you again. I have a lot of things to do today. I’ll add more updates to you when I’m free!