The boss is jealous again today

Huo Shu's car disappeared.

This is Min Deng throwing the person into the greenery, stuffing it up, and covering it with a few green leaves to cover up that there is a living person here.

The result was obtained after running all the cars on this street again.

He knew Huo Shu's car, but he didn't know any cars on this street.

Min Deng had no choice but to droop his shoulders and dig Huo Shu who was buried in the green belt in disappointment.

Huo Shu's cheeks were flushed, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.A few blue veins stood out on his forehead because of discomfort.

"Your car is gone..." Min Deng sat by the green belt, holding his head.

Huo Shu didn't answer.

Min Deng's phone ran out of battery, Zhang Qiu and the others seemed to have left too.

"Where's your phone?" Min Deng asked.

Huo Shu's head was on Min Deng's lap, and his body was twisted in the green belt.This strange posture prompted him to yell for help.

Min Deng ignored him, looking for the phone that suddenly rang with surprise on his face.

Huo Shu's mobile phone was discarded on the edge of the green belt, next to the manhole cover.Almost died in the sewer.

After difficult rescue, Min Deng answered the phone.

The righteous person on the other end of the phone first criticized the car owner for parking indiscriminately, and then explained seriously and kindly that the car would be impounded for a few days.

Hearing this, Min Deng understood.

"So your car was towed away..." Min Deng muttered to himself.

"Who dares to tow my car away." Huo Shu asked suddenly.

"...He." Min Deng was afraid that he could not explain clearly.

The phone was stuck to Huo Shu's ear.

"Do you know who I am?" Huo Shu hugged Min Deng, closed his eyes, and threatened fiercely.

"Do you know who I am!" the person on the other end of the phone shouted.

"Who is he?" Huo Shu was confused.

"He's...the policeman..." Min Deng told him softly.

"Oh. The police are amazing!" Huo Shu scolded again.

"The police are nothing, but the police can tow your car parked indiscriminately!"

"Then you are awesome." Huo Shu praised him.

"..." There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and he said something dry, and hung up the phone.

"Look..." Huo Shu couldn't open his eyes, but just smiled, "He must be scared."

"You're drunk." Min Deng sighed.

"Where's my car..." Huo Shu said lightly.

Min Deng looked around with the person in his arms, stretched out his legs and stopped a taxi.

The rising sun shone through the thin window screens, casting a few spots of light on the ground.Move over time.

until printed on...

A powerful arm clasped the edge of the bed tightly, and the muscular back was tense.

"Fuck." Huo Shu cursed in a low voice, his hands went weak.fell out of bed.

A dull sound.

It completely woke up the brain soaked in alcohol.

Huo Shu raised his head, frowning and panting.Thinking back to how I came back last night.

Several fragments flashed in succession, with white light.Can't see clearly.

Toilets...Min Deng...Green belt...Holding people and vicious policemen...

Shaking his head, he just wanted to get up.He saw the situation on his body, and his scalp jumped.

quite a while.

Huo Shu was lost in thought as he looked at his swollen chest.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes swept over the many red fingerprints on his waist.

Move down slowly.

I also saw a slap print on the lower back and buttocks that was about to disappear.

Huo Shu blinked, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and got up with his strength.He entered the bathroom with a complicated expression.

The water rushed down, and the white mist that rose instantly covered the smile that appeared at the corner of Huo Shu's mouth at an unknown time.

It was impossible for him to make these marks on his body.

Min Deng didn't look like this - a passionate person.

But people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.Waves are also fun.

After changing into home clothes, Huo Shu was still smiling.

He tried his best to recall Min Deng last night.But helplessly, my brain was broken.

Huo Shu thought for a long time, and made himself want to laugh.

As long as he thought about it, Min Deng would squeeze all over his body while he was asleep...

The door combination lock beeped.

Huo Shu stood up suddenly, with a serious and shy face.

He took two steps forward, then turned around.

He went to the cloakroom to pick and choose a suit as if he was on the battlefield.

Specially matched with cufflinks, tie, watch.Even the socks have been selected for a long time.

Looking at the mirror, frowning slightly.The usual Huo Shu is back.

He kept this serious and stiff expression, and walked out the door.

Min Deng turned around.

At a glance, he saw the pair of plush slippers on Huo Shu's feet.

"Cough." Huo Shu put his hands behind his back, his eyes drifted away, but he refused to look directly at Min Deng.

Twitching to the floor, "You're here..."

Min Deng was too busy mopping the floor to pay attention to him.

"I don't know about you...you look quite restrained..." Huo Shu grew up, and for the first time, he felt the ruckus in his heart like killing a deer.

Min Deng stopped what he was doing, and looked at him suspiciously.

"But..." Huo Shu coughed twice, kneading the tie nervously, "I... haven't thought about it yet, you have to give me some time."

Min Deng looked at him for a while, then turned his head, bent down and continued mopping the floor.

I know it's wine and I haven't sobered up yet.

Huo Shu stared affectionately at the floor again, and the floor almost vomited.

"It won't be too long." Huo Shu looked serious, not knowing who he was guaranteeing.

"Rang Rang." Min Deng took the mop and dragged it under his feet.

Huo Shu: "..."

That night, Assistant Dou sent a pile of money to the restaurant with a shit-like expression.

Min Deng received his first salary, which was quite generous.Then he withdrew all the remaining money from the card and returned it all to Zhou Yigang.

He handed the money to Zhou Yigang.

Zhou Yigang opened his eyes wide and didn't reach out to pick it up.His eyes were flushed, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his lips were trembling.

Min Deng was puzzled.

"You..." Zhou Yigang's voice choked up, "What do you mean?"

Min Deng blinked, "I—"

"Fuck, so much money." Zhang Qiu came in suddenly, very nervous, "Take care of him? Blood loss, brother!"

Min Deng opened his mouth: "Yes or—"

"You don't know what to do if you make a steady profit." Zhou Yigang cried, took the money and ran away.

Min Deng tilted his head, confused.

Zhang Qiu pursed his lips with a serious expression.He led Min Deng out of the back kitchen.

The two squatted together in the alley by the back door.

"Do you know why you cried on Monday." Zhang Qiu frowned.

"Moved?" Min Deng replied.

Zhang Qiu: "..."

"Where did the money come from?" Zhang Qiu asked.

"Clean up for Huo Shu." Min Deng answered simply.

Zhang Qiu's face turned from white to blue, and then darkened.His eyes were full of worry, and his rough fingertips rubbed hard on the ground.

"After paying back the money, how much money do you have left?" Zhang Qiu suppressed the emotion in his eyes and changed the subject.

Min Deng took out what was left from his trouser pocket. 56 yuan.

"I don't know the plan at all, and all of Kari's money has been raised?" Zhang Qiu glared at him.

Min Deng looked at him and said nothing.

Zhang Qiu raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and raised his hand arrogantly.He took out two bills from his trouser pocket.

A piece of ten yuan, a piece of one piece.

Zhang Qiu: "..."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and the fat cat ran over with small steps.

A gust of wind brought over the fallen leaves.

"Actually, there are many kinds of people." Zhangqiu stuffed ten yuan into Min Deng's pocket, and patted his hand with one yuan. "We are called poor people."

Min Deng stroked the cat's head and smiled slightly.

"There is another kind of rich man. Just like that Boss Huo, it is absolutely impossible for him to take out this one dollar in his pocket. This is a gap, and it is also a reality." Zhangqiu looked inquiringly.

Min Deng thought for a while, then turned his head and the two looked at each other.

"There is a gap only in comparison, and there is no comparison. What is the reality?" Min Deng said.

After struggling for a long time, Zhang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.Knowing that this silly brother of his family has never seen the domineering president and his contract lover.

Only then did I feel relieved.

Lighting a cigarette, he exclaimed, "That's right, even if people like them take out US dollars from their pockets, maybe we don't even recognize them."

Boss Huo, whose car was still detained in the urban management brigade, took a taxi to the restaurant today.

The dollars were not withdrawn.After searching, he took out several steel jumpers from his pocket and gave them to the master.

"Hey, I gave one less!" The master shouted.

The author has something to say: Zhang Qiu: There are many types of people.poor, rich...

Huo Shu snorted coldly: I'm Min Deng's man.