Hidden evil

By the time Wu Xie finished applying the medicine, it was already late at night, Wu Xie was sound asleep, and Zhang Qiling was still tossing and turning to give him the medicine before going to the bathroom to take a shower.When he came out, Wu Xie was talking in his sleep again, although his voice was very low, but when he listened closely, he could still clearly distinguish that he had been calling Zhang Qiling's name all the time.In the past, Wu Xie lived alone on the second floor, and there was no one around him next door, and his sleep talk was very low, so no one ever found out whether he was dreaming or not, and he himself never remembered it after waking up. I have dreams at night, so I always thought that I didn't dream, and I proudly said how good my sleep quality is, so I don't dream.

Zhang Qiling walked over and lay down next to Wu Xie and patted Wu Xie lightly, Wu Xie immediately calmed down, his slightly frowned brows relaxed, leaning against Zhang Qiling and fell asleep peacefully.

Then, early the next morning, when Wang Meng came to knock on the door looking for Wu Xie, it was Zhang Qiling who opened the door again. The reason was still that Wu Xie was too tired last night. Wang Meng stammered and said to Zhang Qiling

"Zhang...Master Zhang...Our boss is not very good-tempered. You, my lord, should take care of him and don't be too harsh...He really values ​​you and wants you to stay."

Wang Meng was a little worried about Wu Xie. It had been two days and Wu Xie wasn't in a good mood. He didn't know if Zhang Qiling had hurt Wu Xie too much. Wu Xie couldn't say it out of face.

"He's fine, just tired."

"There's nothing to do for him these two days... How come he's been sleeping for two days straight? How about I ask the doctor to come home and check him up?"

Wang Meng thought that if Wu Xie was really injured by Zhang Qiling, it would be difficult for him to go to the hospital, so he could find a doctor to come to his home and show him.Seeing Wang Meng's worried look, Zhang Qiling said

"Busy with those materials."

"Oh! That's it. I'm still worried that my boss hurt his head and felt uncomfortable, so why don't I bring you breakfast to the house first?"

"Need not."

"Okay, then I'll go down first, just call me if you need anything."

After speaking, Wang Meng turned around and went downstairs. Zhang Qiling closed the door and went back to the house. Wu Xie had already got up and washed in the bathroom. Zhang Qiling went to the bed and straightened the quilt, but saw Wu Xie's jade bead string on the bedside. Put it there, Zhang Qiling picked it up to have a look, and found that one of the jade beads was missing, and he searched the bed for a while but couldn't find the other one.

"What are you looking for?"

Wu Xie came out after washing and saw Zhang Qiling rummaging under the bed for something.

"The jade bead in your hand is missing one."

Zhang Qiling raised the bracelet in his hand, Wu Xie glanced at it, and casually raised his hand so that Zhang Qiling saw the jade beads he was wearing, and put down his sleeve to cover his wrist.

"I've got mine, and I'll give you the extra string. Why hasn't Wang Meng come up to ask us to eat yet?"

Zhang Qiling saw that Wu Xie was indeed wearing his string of jade beads, and then looked at the string in his own hand, and put it on his hand casually.

After the two went downstairs, Wu Xie was going to ask someone to bring breakfast, but Zhang Qiling said that he didn't want to eat steamed buns, fried dough sticks, or soy milk.

"Master Zhang, do you want to eat dragon meat?"

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling a little annoyed, not knowing what he was going to do early in the morning, he went to bed so late last night, and was exhausted all the time, his eyes turned black from hunger, could it be that Zhang Qiling, who has been in a state of exercise, shouldn't Are you hungrier than yourself?

"Omelette noodles."

Zhang Qiling took a look at Wu Xie and said that he wanted to eat fried egg noodles. Wu Xie silently rolled his eyes in his heart and wanted to ask Liu Zi to buy fried egg noodles for Zhang Qiling. Zhang Qiling suddenly said inexplicably

"In the kitchen, yesterday I bought eggs, tomatoes, and noodles."

"I dare not eat the food cooked by Wang Meng and Liu Zi. How dare you buy something and let them cook it? I'm afraid I have to give you the ambulance to stop at the door and wait for you."

Wu Xiexin said, no wonder Zhang Qiling disappeared for a while yesterday, so he ran to buy these things, but this yard is full of big men, and no one can cook. Before, Wu Xie didn't want to order food from outside, so he instructed Wang Meng and the six sons Cooked a meal once, but after that experience, Wu Xie never wanted to see any ingredients in his kitchen, especially the ingredients they had touched, so the kitchen at home became a decoration.Now that Zhang Qiling suddenly said that he wanted to cook at home, Wu Xie subconsciously thought of asking Wang Meng and Liu Zi to cook. Thinking of their previous masterpieces, Wu Xie didn't even want to eat.

"Cook their own."

Just when Wu Xie wanted to say that Wang Meng and the others should go out and buy a bowl of noodles for Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling pulled Wu Xie and walked towards the kitchen. Before Wu Xie could react, Zhang Qiling dragged Wu Xie into the kitchen.

"Brother? Can you still cook?"

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling in surprise. She didn't expect that Poker Bottle, whose life skills were almost level nine disabled in her subconscious, would be able to cook. Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiling just shook her head calmly at Wu Xie.

"you do."

"I... I do? I fucking want to cook you as a dish."

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling indifferently, and really wanted to take the kitchen knife on the cabinet and chop Zhang Qiling up.This buddy's thinking can't be treated with ordinary people's thinking. I'm afraid he went to bed too late last night and didn't get enough sleep. His mind is not clear at the moment.

Wu Xie himself didn't know how long he hadn't been in the kitchen, at least ten years. He remembered that he would cook some simple meals for himself at home, but then he didn't know why he didn't go into the kitchen again. Yes, probably because of the heavy oily fumes in the kitchen, and he needs to touch antiques at any time. The oily fumes can seriously oxidize those antiques, so Wu Xie gradually stopped entering the kitchen.

Now when he suddenly heard Zhang Qiling asking him to cook, Wu Xie was afraid that he couldn't help but beat Zhang Qiling up.

"It's not good to eat too much outside food."

"It's not good to fucking eat too much. Don't eat it. Cook it yourself. I can't cook it."

Zhang Qiling didn't seem to be joking, but it was impossible for Wu Xie to cook. He turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhang Qiling suddenly grabbed Wu Xie's neck from behind and dragged him back to the front of the cabinet.

"Cooking."

"I'll cook for you! Who the hell have you ever seen a boss cook for his employees!"

Wu Xie threw an elbow at Zhang Qiling with a backhand, and Zhang Qiling grabbed it lightly and pushed him onto the counter.

"If you don't cook, I'll fuck you right here."

Zhang Qiling suddenly said such a sentence, Wu Xie's entire scalp exploded, he suddenly wanted to use a kitchen knife to cut Zhang Qiling's head open to see if his brain was filled with brains or something else, why his thinking was so jumpy, The fact is that Zhang Qiling not only jumps in thinking, but also moves even more. Before he finished speaking, he has turned Wu Xie over and pressed him on the cabinet to start gnawing fiercely.

"I cook... umm!"

Wu Xie wisely chose to compromise, but Zhang Qiling kissed him several times before letting him go. Wu Xie watched Zhang Qiling retreat to the refrigerator like a ghost, and quickly grabbed tomatoes and eggs from the refrigerator and began to cook for Zhang Qiling. Served with fried egg noodles.

Fortunately, Wu Xie has practiced holding a knife before. Although it is a dagger and this is a kitchen knife, as long as the hand is steady, there is no difference. At least the cut tomatoes are more decent.The craftsmanship is not all lost, and the action of beating eggs is relatively quick.

Zhang Qiling stood with his hands folded and waited to eat noodles. During the period, he told Wu Xie to cook two servings and not to eat the breakfast that he bought. What else could Wu Xie do? Quietly standing behind him with a murderous look, he was really afraid that Zhang Qiling would suddenly pounce on him and eat him for breakfast.

You said, this man is really weird. He usually pulls like [-] to [-] yuan, but he only slept with him twice, just like a mouse seeing a cat. Not as good.At least this is what Wu Xie thinks in his mind at the moment. He thinks that he has been in charge of the family for ten years, and he is more powerful than Wu Sansheng before. Now, as a boss, I have to cook fried egg noodles for this stuffy oil bottle early in the morning!Fried egg noodles!

Wu Xie really wanted to put the bowl of boiled fried egg noodles on Zhang Qiling's head.The egg was a bit scattered, but at least it could be seen that it was an egg, covered with a few sliced ​​tomatoes that had been blanched in boiling water, and it looked good.Zhang Qiling took the two bowls of noodles in Wu Xie's hands and left the kitchen. Wu Xie washed the oily fumes on his hands several times with soap in the sink before leaving the kitchen to prepare for dinner.

"Boss, what are you doing in the kitchen early in the morning? Are you hungry? I've already bought breakfast. Do you want to reheat it? It seems a little cold."

Wang Meng, who went to Wu Xie's house to look for Wu Xie, found that Wu Xie was not in the house. Just as he went downstairs, he saw Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling coming out of the kitchen, thinking that they were hungry and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"No, we cooked noodles."

Wu Xie followed Zhang Qiling to sit at the table, Zhang Qiling put a bowl of noodles in front of Wu Xie, took the chopsticks and began to eat his bowl silently with his head down.Wang Meng stood in the distance and stared at the two people who were eating quietly at the table with his mouth slightly open. His mind was a little confused. He remembered that Wu Xie had never been in the kitchen since he followed Wu Sansheng to the field, saying that it was the oily fumes. Residues on the body will affect the quality of those antiques. It has been more than ten years. Is it bewitched today? It actually entered the kitchen.

Wang Meng looked at Wu Xie, then at Zhang Qiling, and then his eyes suddenly stopped moving, because he saw that Zhang Qiling was actually wearing the jade bead string he gave Wu Xie yesterday on his left wrist!Wu Xie clearly said that he wanted to wear it himself!Why did he run to Zhang Qiling in the blink of an eye!

Click!

Wang Meng's heart suddenly shattered into slag. He had worked so hard and faithfully followed Wu Xie for more than ten years, but he couldn't compare to a dumb face who had only been here for a few days!right!Zhang Qiling is paralyzed and dumb, it's just that he has more strength and better skills!

"Are you standing there gnashing your teeth to eat people?"

Wang Meng was running against Zhang Qiling indignantly in his heart, when Wu Xie suddenly called him out of the cold, Wang Meng quickly recovered his senses and looked at Wu Xie.

"No, I have a toothache."

Wang Meng didn't dare to say what he was thinking just now in front of Wu Xie, otherwise he would inevitably be beaten up.Silently glanced at the jade bead string in Zhang Qiling's hand again, Wang Meng left the front hall with his mouth curled up. On the way, he met Liu Zi who delivered new sheets to Wu Xie's room. Wang Meng hugged Liu Zi aggrievedly and yelled.

"Six!"

"Hey! What's the matter? This is, what's the matter, Brother Wang?"

"I'm out of favor!"

"Out of favor? What do you mean?"

Liu Zi looked at Wang Meng with a puzzled face, not knowing what he meant by saying this, Wang Meng slapped Liu Zi's back while continuing to howl.

"I'm not the person my boss trusts the most! He gave the jade bead to Mr. Zhang!"

"..."

The six sons have black lines all over their faces, and Wang Meng is still thinking about Wu Xie's jade bead. Is this madness?

"Well, Brother Wang, if you think about it this way, Mr. Zhang is very skilled. Maybe our third master wants to keep him for a long time. You also said that the master is not an ordinary person, and the asking price is also high. The third master uses Others can afford that bead as a reward. If you really like jade beads, if we meet a good one in the future, you can talk to the third master and let him give it to you. You have been with the third master for more than ten years. With such a small request, the third master is not a stingy person, and it is not a matter of one word."

"You don't understand the meaning of that bead! The owner of the bead said it! It's for the most trusted person!"

He yelled again in resentment, Wang Meng took a few deep breaths with a face of reluctance, and then left very unhappy, the six sons shrugged, thinking that Wang Meng might have been with Wu Xie for too long, and his personality had become weird , I always think of it like this, it's just a jade bead, it's like being robbed of my sweetheart.However, the six sons were also curious about why Wu Xie valued Zhang Qiling so much. Although Zhang Qiling's skills were indeed outstanding, with Wu Xie's character, it was impossible to trust a person so quickly.It seems that there is something wrong with everyone recently. Could it be that Wu Xie went to the ground to see the red last time, and everyone is a little unlucky. They must be going to burn incense and worship Bodhisattva or something.Liu Zi felt that this suggestion was good, and he could mention it to Wu Xie, and then walked away carelessly holding the sheets.

"Sweet and sour fish for lunch."

"...Eat your uncle!"

Wu Xie picked up the empty bowl he had just finished eating and put it on Zhang Qiling's head, but Zhang Qiling grabbed it again, snatched the bowl from Wu Xie and threw it on the table, Zhang Qiling tore Wu Xie's shirt He pressed Wu Xie on the table and kissed him again.Wu Xie raised his foot and kicked Zhang Qiling in the stomach, kicked him out, turned over from the table to the other side of the table, and while buttoning his own buttons, he cursed at Zhang Qiling in a suppressed angry tone

"Twice-cooked pork! I don't like fish! I don't like it!"

Wu Xie now wonders if Zhang Qiling is only thinking about how to fuck himself!

Breeding bottle!

Angrily buttoning the last button, Wu Xie turned around and left the hall angrily. Zhang Qiling took the empty bowl to the kitchen and washed it responsibly before going back to Wu Xie's room to find Wu Xie.

In the room, Wu Xie was sorting out some materials, Zhang Qiling walked to the window, lifted his legs and sat on the bay window, holding the black gold ancient knife, and began to close his eyes and rest.

"Sleep on the bed if you want to sleep, it's cold by the window."

Wu Xie saw Zhang Qiling sitting by the window, his bangs were blown by the outside wind, so she told him to go to bed and sleep.Zhang Qiling didn't open his eyes, just said lightly

"The windows look out across the yard and beyond."

It means that he can observe the situation outside at any time while sitting there, and he is not afraid of any unexpected situation.Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling, and felt an inexplicable shaking in his heart, as if his whole heart was beating.He left the desk and went to the bed, picked up the quilt that the six sons put on the bed, took it to the window, and covered Zhang Qiling on his body. Zhang Qiling opened his eyes and looked at Wu Xie, and then looked at the materials Wu Xie put on the table.

"Take it and sit here and watch."

Wu Xie sneered at Zhang Qiling contemptuously, thinking that she was a little girl in love and still sitting next to him.Bah, farting love, Wu Xie was chilled all over by the thought that popped up in his heart.Looking at Wu Xie's expression, Zhang Qiling knew that he was unwilling. He lifted the quilt, got up, walked to the table, took Wu Xie's pile of documents and stuffed them into Wu Xie's hands, then dragged Wu Xie to sit on the bay window, and then he Pulled over the quilt again, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

Wu Xie really rolled her eyes at Zhang Qiling this time, although Zhang Qiling didn't see it.But Wu Xie didn't bother to sit back at the table, and simply sat cross-legged next to Zhang Qiling, picked up the materials and studied them carefully.The not-so-strong sunlight flooded the entire window sill, projecting the figures of the two on the ground harmoniously, Zhang Qiling sleeping quietly beside it, Wu Xie occasionally changed hands to sort out the materials in his hand, or lit a cigarette, which is rare Cozy.

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