Qiao Donghuan reached out to catch a snowflake and watched it melt into water instantly in his palm.

He Zheng stretched out his hand to cover his palm and held it with his fingers intertwined.The coolness of the ice and snow blended with the warmth of He Zheng's palm, and there was a slight tingle in the numbness.

Tingling.

Compared with the passion of "unfruitful farming" just now, this simple and plain handshake at this time made Qiao Donghuan's restless heart inexplicably quiet.

"Go down." Fatty and a group of pig teammates were still waiting downstairs.What if they rush up again when they go down late?

All his sisters are ticking time bombs.I don't know when the nerve in the pig's brain is wrongly set and the **** explodes.Qiao Donghuan couldn't afford to lose this person anymore!

When He Zheng took his hand and walked downstairs, Ding Jiankang had already gone home through the wind and snow.It's snowing and the weather is cooling down.The old house is too old, Grandma Ding is at home alone

worried.

Fatty and Xiao Wang continued to discuss the recipe.It's just that there is one more person sitting next to him.When encountering dishes that Xiao Wang can't handle, he nods and says, "I

Do it. "

Seeing He Zheng, Lao He stood up, pointed to a pile of things behind him and said, "I brought all the things you need for the New Year sir."

Qiao Donghuan looked over He Zheng's shoulder and saw three oversized suitcases behind Old He.Just come to live for a few days, this guy collects so many things?unknown

Thought he was moving.

It's hard to blame Lao He, everything can be managed so well in such a short period of time.When it comes to taking care of people, he is really a well-deserved super housekeeper.

but……

Qiao Donghuan gently tugged at the corner of He Zheng's clothes, and whispered in his ear.

"Why do you still keep him?" You won't forget that this guy drugged you and took you to Xiangcheng, right?

He Zheng reached out and patted Qiao Dong's cheerful cheek, "Because I don't know how to cook!"

Ever since the day he saw Lao He, Qiao Donghuan had thought of more than a thousand reasons why He Zheng wanted to keep him.It turned out to be because of this after a long time?

He Zheng has been smart in everything since he was a child, but he really has no talent in cooking.

When Lao Ding's boxing gym couldn't keep going, he could go to New South to learn to be a cook.If He Zheng had changed, he would have had to burn through the pot and be persuaded to quit.

Thinking that He Zheng, who has always been omnipotent, still has this "shortcoming".Qiao Donghuan immediately felt that this "ex-boyfriend" was much pleasing to the eye.no longer like a high god

only.A little more approachable and down-to-earth fireworks.

"You are not afraid that he will give you another medicine." Qiao Donghuan muttered.

"How is that possible." He Zheng smiled, "Now I am his boss."

In the past, Lao He was begging for life in the hands of He Tong, but now the one who gave him a mouthful of peace and happiness was He Zheng.What good would drugging him do?

Still not reconciled, Qiao Donghuan snorted dissatisfied, and mocked: "No wonder you desperately want to make money. It turns out that you can do whatever you want with money!"

He Zheng turned to look at him with a surprised expression on his face.

"Really? You can do whatever you want with money?" He Zheng stroked his chin as if he had discovered some great secret.He didn't know such an important thing before?

"Go away. I'm an exception." Qiao Donghuan pushed him away.A bully is a man you can't buy with money.What are you thinking?

He Zheng didn't speak, but there was a trace of regret on his face.Seeing that Qiao Dong was very happy.Jumped directly from the stairs onto his back, "Stop thinking about it, carry me downstairs."

He was going to order He Zheng around like a little eunuch.To restore the lost dignity and face in front of the fat man and everyone in the car dealership.

See, it's not that Master Qiao is willing to follow He Zheng.It's He Zheng who is trying his best to curry favor with you, Baba!

Everyone in the car dealership looked at He Zheng obediently carrying Qiao Donghuan downstairs, the expressions on their faces were indescribable.

Especially with Qiao Donghuan's proud and arrogant self-satisfaction.It's just like a kitten whose fur has been smoothed out.Obviously he wanted to cling to him all the time, but he pretended to be helpless and forced.

You are lying on other people's backs, why are you pretending to be noble and glamorous?It's really a show of affection even when you are angry.This is no one.

The fat man rolled his eyes towards the sky.It's a waste of time to argue with a love-minded person like Qiao Donghuan.It's better to discuss the menu of the New Year's Eve dinner, which is more affordable.

Upgrade from prince to me.It's just time to argue.He Zheng is adaptable.

"Take my stuff upstairs."

Lao He is a person who has seen the world, and his smile never changes from beginning to end.Carrying He Zheng's luggage, he went straight upstairs.

Qiao Donghuan hurriedly called to him, "Where are you going to take the things?"

"Mr. He's room!"

"He lives..." He didn't even agree with He Zheng to live with him. What did He mean by carrying his things upstairs?

He struggled to jump off He Zheng's back.Being hugged by He Zheng and not allowed to move.He was also slapped on the buttocks, "Don't move around, be careful not to fall."

"No, you can't share a room with me." We haven't made up yet.Moreover, this is a car dealership, and a group of spectators stared at it with wide eyes.

He Zheng sighed, "I'll sleep in the utility room next to you. Old He, go and help me tidy up."

The room next door to Qiao Donghuan is not so much a utility room, but actually his "little black room".Inside were things he took from He Zheng's old house in the old alley.Sometimes when I'm in a bad mood, I stay inside for a while.

Don't say that Xiao Wang doesn't know this place, even the fat Qiao Donghuan didn't let him in.

It's not the biggest problem that He Zheng wants to live in and see these things to embarrass himself.Qiao Donghuan's first reaction was actually: "That room is not equipped with air conditioning."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wished he could give himself a big slap.If there is no air conditioner, there will be no air conditioner. Is it possible that He Zheng can be frozen to death?

The dishes at night are cooked by Lao He.Xiao Wang was able to strike.

When living in the old alley, Qiao Donghuan had already tasted Lao He's handicraft.

How to say that there is someone in this world who can surpass He Zheng's weight in Qiao Donghuan's heart.Probably only one or two moments of Lao He when the food was served.

Xiao Wang has always boasted that he is quite talented in cooking.Under the guidance (teaching) of Lao He, he made rapid progress.But I personally tasted Lao He's craftsmanship.It is somewhat understandable that He Zheng stayed

his reason.

What he cooks is really delicious!

For Mr. He, who is a culinary idiot, this is indeed an amazing skill.

An all-purpose butler who cooks delicious food.No wonder He Zheng was reluctant.Qiao Donghuan looked at He Zheng with complicated emotions.

He Zheng picked up a shrimp and put it in Qiao Donghuan's bowl, "Didn't you like to eat the lemon shrimp made by Lao He? Why don't you eat it?"

Old He looked at Qiao Donghuan with a smile, "Master Qiao, have you tasted my craftsmanship for so many years, have you regressed?"

"I don't like shrimp anymore." He didn't like the person who took He Zheng away.Return the shrimp to the He Zheng bowl.

He Zheng put down his chopsticks, peeled the prawns and put them back into Qiao Donghuan's bowl, looking at him seriously, "Dongdong, I kept Lao He because you liked to eat his cooking when you were young.

If you really hate him, I can give him some money for early retirement. "

He Zheng was not joking.No matter how well Lao He took care of him, no matter how capable he was.It's nothing to him.In this world, he only cares about whether Qiao Dong is happy or not.

He really doesn't care whether others treat him well or not.It is precisely because I don't care, that sometimes I appear extra tolerant and cold-blooded.

The fat man choked.He cursed secretly in his heart: He knew that He Zheng was such a bad thing.

Just a moment ago, he instructed others to turn around.The next moment he said that he wanted to drive him away without even frowning.

Although he has no feelings for Lao He.But seeing He Zheng's capitalist approach is still very uncomfortable.He knows that He Zheng is not a bad person, and he is also true to Qiao Donghuan.

Really wholehearted.

It's just that Qiao Donghuan is the only exception in his world.He disdained to empathize with the joy and anger of others.

Qiao Donghuan really hated Lao He.Or should I say hate him.I hate him for taking He Zheng away.Still use such drastic means.

But seeing him standing there with white hair all over his head, he waited indifferently for him to decide whether to stay or not with a word.He really couldn't drive people out in such a heavy snow day.

There was even a trace of unbearable expression on Xiao Wang's face unconsciously.

He couldn't help but question He Zheng, "Is your heart made of stone? If I say let him go, let him go?"

"I just wanted to make you happy. If keeping him makes you and me angry, why should I do such a thankless thing?"

"So..." Qiao Donghuan picked up the white and tender shrimp, raised his eyebrows and looked at He Zheng, "Your world actually revolves around me? If I'm happy, you'll be happy, and if I'm not, you'll be happy."

Not happy?You, including everyone around you, serve me? "

He Zheng nodded, "That's right."

Qiao Donghuan put the shrimp into his mouth and chewed it slowly.Tender, smooth, fresh and sweet, with a good taste.It seems to be even more delicious than the ones I ate when I was a child.

He gave Lao He a merciful look, put down his chopsticks, "Then stay."

Xiao Wang involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.Lao He taught him many things.Now that he can get a word of approval from the boss, it means that the old score between them is finally settled.

It's a write off.

In some respects, Mr. He is really a talent!

Master Qiao is like a tall and proud cat.If one is not careful, he will jump up and scratch people.No matter how nice you are to him, he will ignore you if he is unhappy.

But He Zheng has a way to lick Qiao Donghuan's hair with just a few words, and he can flatter him without any trace.The most important thing is that no matter how far you go around, the most

The final outcome is always a win-win.

"Mr. He is really amazing."

Xiao Wu smiled slightly, bowed his head and leaned in front of him and said softly, "It's called brine tofu, one thing is one thing. Don't you think the tone and appearance of the boss just now are so vivid?"

Is it a Empress Dowager Cixi? "

Xiao Wang recalled Qiao Donghuan's last few words, as well as that eye movement.For a moment, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

So, the boss has upgraded again?The status has jumped directly from me to "Queen Dowager"?

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