The boyfriend who refused to break up was reborn

Xu He reached out to grab it, but there was a desk between them, and Wang Xiu was shameless, so he put the ring on his finger and pressed it under his buttocks.

Xu He: "..."

"Forget it, I'll give it to you." He pressed his forehead, feeling a little helpless, "Manage the company well, don't let me catch you."

As he spoke, he glared at Wang Xiu, "Remember to send the documents when you have time, I want to check."

This time Wang Xiuxue behaved, and nodded honestly, "Okay."

"Try to hold back if you have something to do today, don't disturb me, you know?"

Wang Xiu felt a little wronged, but he nodded obediently.

"Then do your thing, I'll go out first."

As Xu He walked out, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He accidentally lingered for a long time. Today, he didn't close a single order. It's the last day without some results.

The phone was turned to silent by him to prevent Wang Xiu from disturbing him by sending text messages. Xu He concentrated on his work and spent the rest of his time on work.

His master knows that he will leave tomorrow, and today he will try his best to bring all the customers to him, so that he can return with a full reward.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Xu He finally finalized the last order.

Selling a house is more troublesome. You have to tell the client about the advantages and risks, as well as possible problems. The procedures are cumbersome, and you have to go up and down more than a dozen times. It often takes three to five hours to talk about an order, and Xu He didn’t eat.

From noon to night, for nearly eleven hours, the first order went smoothly, and it was his master who gave it to him.

After talking about the second order for six or seven hours, Xu He couldn't bear it any longer. He felt that the deal was hopeless, but he didn't expect that it would actually be negotiated by him in the end.

But I'm tired of working overtime.

Xu He sat slumped on the sofa in the lobby, and there was no one around except the security guard on the night shift.

Several lights were turned off, leaving only one barely illuminated.

He took out his mobile phone and found that there were countless text messages and several phone calls on it. The call was made by Zhang Nansheng. He must have slept until noon before waking up. The first thing he did was to call Xu He, but Xu He turned his phone to silent and did not answer. to his phone.

Zhang Nansheng probably wanted to talk about being taken advantage of by his master, but in fact it was just masturbation, not taking advantage.

Xu He opened QQ, and sure enough, he saw Zhang Nansheng complaining about his master taking advantage of others.

Study hard and make progress every day, [I am free tomorrow, come out to talk. 】

Tomorrow he decided to give himself half a day off, apply for a job at night, then go to work honestly, and go to school during the day.

Zhang Nansheng didn't reply to him, so he probably wasn't there.

Xu He opened the text message again and looked at it. Wang Xiu was amazing. After he went out in the afternoon, he began to send non-stop, non-stop, and sent 99 a day.

I don't know where so many words come from, how can I post so much?

Xu He started watching from the beginning.

【Xu He, you said try not to disturb you, so I will try not to disturb you. Sending a message in 10 minutes is not a disturbance, right? (⊙v⊙)]

Xu He checked the time, and sure enough, he sent another message 10 minutes later.

[Oh, no, 10 minutes is too long, I feel so uncomfortable, I really want to send you something. 】

He didn't say what to send, even if it was just a piece of nonsense, he still wanted to send it.

【Xu He, you've been standing for too long, take a break. 】

[Xu He, I asked the secretary to pour you a cup of milk tea, why don't you drink it? 】

[Xu He, the temperature is a bit high today, how many air conditioners are turned on in the lobby?Is your manager only running two sets again? 】

[Forget it, I'll ask the secretary to see it. 】

[I'm handling the documents carefully, and I haven't deserted. (⊙v⊙)]

Xu He: "..."

【Xu He, why didn't you have dinner?The client is not as important as the body, have dinner first. 】

【Xu He, the food is getting cold and there is no smoke. ] He saw it on the monitor.

[Xu He, is the food in the cafeteria unpalatable? 】

【Do you want to eat what I made for you? 】

【You annoying little fairy. (⊙v⊙)]

Xu He: "..."

[I went to make it for you, the kitchen materials are not complete, I will buy some more later. 】

[I bought it back, you have to wait for me. 】

[Oh my god, the pot in the kitchen is so big, what should I do if I can't fry it? 】

The kitchen cooks a large pot of rice. The pot is three to five times the size of a normal house, and it is so heavy that it cannot be lifted.

【Xu He, I burned your favorite fish fillet. _(:з)」∠)_]

Xu He: "..."

Sure enough.

He stood up and walked towards the cafeteria. He was so close that he could vaguely hear the movement inside. It was so late, and all the employees of the company had left. There was probably no one else except Wang Xiu.

Xu He was looking at the news, and suddenly another new message came.

[You must not leave, I am only one dish away from cooking! 】

Xu He looked up at the kitchen. The light in the kitchen was on, and the crackling sound was even louder.

He pushed open the door and saw a panicked figure walking around, pouring ingredients into a cauldron.

Wang Xiu was wearing a shirt and trousers. He threw his coat on a chair aside and rolled up his sleeves to stir fry.

The phone was on the stove, and the screen was on. Although it was far away, Xu He still saw it. It was the window that sent him a text message.

The brightness of the screen has a time limit, and it will dim after a while. Wang Xiu quickly tapped it to keep the screen bright, for fear of missing any important information.

Ding!

His cell phone rang, and Wang Xiu quickly put down the spatula, turned on the cell phone and checked, it was Xu He's message.

[How long has it been since you cooked for me, and you even forgot how to do it? 】

Wang Xiu took time out of his busy schedule to reply, [No, it's because of the pot. 】

"Obviously it's because of poor technique, so it's the blame?" Xu He suddenly said.

Wang Xiu turned his head abruptly and found him standing at the door with a teasing smile on his face.

"It's because the pot is too big." In fact, technology is also a reason. He only cooks for Xu He, and he may not be able to cook it once a month. It is common sense that the technology is unfamiliar.

"It's not like you don't know the skills of my previous life."

In his previous life, Xu He was imprisoned by him for three years, and he cooked all the food he ate every day, and he also changed the pattern, including meat, vegetables, and soup.

Xu He has been imprisoned for three years. It is reasonable to say that he should be unhappy, depressed, and unable to eat, but Xu He not only has nothing, he has also gained three to five catties.

Occasionally lying sideways on the bed, her belly bulges slightly.

Wang Xiu’s favorite scenery is the light rain falling outside the window, Xu He lying on the bed reading a novel, his feet are dishonest, stepping on the wall from time to time, or hanging beside the bed, the soles of the feet are pink, fleshy, calloused at all No, he was well protected.

"You still have the nerve to say that in your previous life, you always forgot to add salt to taste, and I am too embarrassed to talk about it."

There was something wrong with Xu He, he didn't tell Wang Xiu if he didn't eat well, and just tormented him.

Let him wipe the table for a while, let him mop the floor for a while, and let him comprehend it by himself when it's over.

Usually Wang Xiu looks confused.

"Is it hard to eat?" He was slightly hurt.

Xu Hewu picked out the seasoning and poured it into the pot, "It's okay, although there is always less salt and less taste, but it's better than starving."

He doesn't know how to cook, but he knows how to choose, "The color of the chicken essence is pretty, so it doesn't matter if you pour more?"

Wang Xiu hurriedly stopped him, "I let go of this, too many will be salty."

"That's it." Xu He's eyes flashed, and he turned his attention to a yellow bag, "What kind of seasoning is this? Why don't you put some in it?"

As he said, he picked it up and poured it into the pot.

"That can't be poured, that's rice wine."

"Oh." Xu He picked up another red bag, "What about this one?"

He smelled it himself, "It seems to be pepper."

"This is Malaxiang, I also let it go."

"Huh?" Xu He was curious like a baby, flipping through this and picking up that, "Why is this in a box?"

"That's Thirteen Fragrances." Wang Xiu was very busy while looking at the dishes while preventing him from messing around, "Oh, don't make trouble here, go and play, and it will be cooked when you come back."

I also think that his cooking skills are not good, and he is a rookie.

"I want to help you a little." Xu He blinked innocently.

He was raised by his father as an heir since he was a child, and he was taught everything except life skills. Therefore, apart from being able to wash clothes and fold quilts, Xu He is an idiot in life, and he can't even peel green onions well.

Wang Xiu turned to look at him, "Then can you cook?"

Xu He put on a show some time ago and made a cake for Wang Xiu. In fact, the surface was baked black, and it was considered a failed product, but the victory was that it was stirred evenly and the inside was intact, so he cut the outside to destroy the corpse.

He also thinks that he is very talented, and he thinks that cooking should be very simple. He wants to cook by himself in the morning and take it to the company, but his skills are too poor. He only knows salt and sugar, so he was kicked out by his mother.

So the meals that Xu He brought to Wang Xiu during that time were actually made by his mother.

Xu He shook his head, "My dad said that gentlemen stay away from the kitchen, and I haven't been touched since I was a child. My mother usually cooks at home, and I occasionally go in to help."

In fact, it's just adding to the chaos, his mother knows his virtue, and usually throws two bowls to dismiss him, and just makes him wash one.

Xu He stretched out his hand to show him, "Does it look good?"

His five fingers are slender and slender, and the joints are not as thick as ordinary men's. They are the kind of model hands that are delicate and prettier than girls.

"It looks good." Wang Xiu said truthfully.

"Do you know why it looks good?" Xu He continued to ask.

"Why?" Wang Xiu turned to look at him curiously.

"Because I don't work." Xu He answered as a matter of course.

Usually, due to fatigue, the palms of the hands will be cracked, or the joints will be thick and the skin will be rough, but Xu He does not have it at all.

The heaviest job he does is to play the piano. In such a comparison, his hands naturally look good.

It's like the difference between careful maintenance and wind and sun.

"My mother said that someone like me is only suitable for being a boyfriend. To find a husband, you still need to find a capable one. It's best to do all the housework." Xu He approached Wang Xiu.

"So you have to think about it clearly. I'm just a vase. After you marry me, you have to serve me."

He got close, and all the hot air he exhaled hit Wang Xiu's face, and Wang Xiu blushed instantly.

"I thought clearly." His voice was unexpectedly calm, "This is better, no one wants you to be mine."

Xu He is not him, he will never know his thoughts, nor how much he loves himself.

Wang Xiu is a pervert, he likes everything about Xu He, including heart and body, inside and outside.

Literally, he wants to see Xu He's entire body, every hidden part, the deeper he hides, the more he likes it, not only the outside, but also the inside, the internal structure.

Unless Xu He is dead, no, in fact, he can't get rid of him even if he is dead. When a person dies, there is still a corpse. Wash it and put it in the refrigerator, slice it up and eat a little every day, until it is finished.

It has become so perverted that there is no cure.

So it was not unreasonable for Xu He to break up with him, such a pervert, Xiaoqing couldn't stand it.

It's just that Wang Xiu hid it too well in front of him, and he could only see that dark psychology occasionally, and even then he was quite frightened, and wanted to break up.