Uncle Taoist

Chapter 4 Don't Call Me Mr. Xia

Si Hao picked up the chopsticks, and imitated him to pick up the lunch box to eat. He ate very slowly and gracefully. Compared with Xia Kemu, he was completely different.

"When are you going to go home?"

After eating and packing up the lunch boxes, Xia Kemu couldn't help but ask, these two people live and earn money alone, he is under a lot of pressure!

Thinking of what the original owner's brother said, he had a headache: "I'm homeless, I don't know..."

"No, I almost can't eat anymore."

"I can work."

"What can you do?" Xia Kemu stared nakedly at his "thin" figure.

Being looked at by him so openly, Si Hao was also a little embarrassed, he still forced his eyes and said: "Don't look at me like this, I'm capable!" At worst, he went out to set up a stall and become a fortune teller.

"Okay, I'll give you a week, think about how much money you can earn!" Realizing that her tone of voice was not very good, Xia Kemu said again: "It's not that I won't let you live, really, the current price or something It's all rising very fast, you know? I don't know how long I can live here."

"Well, I know, don't worry, I won't live in vain."

"Oh! Don't think about it, just live every day! Anyway, I won't die of hunger."

Seeing his serious face, Xia Kemu felt uncomfortable. He rescued the person himself, but there was nothing. He always felt bad.

"Okay, Mr. Xia."

When Xia Kemu heard him calling him Mr. Xia, he couldn't help but blushed, and quickly corrected him: "Don't call me Mr. Xia, just call me Kemu."

"Well, Kemu."

"Then what do I call you?" It seems that I don't know the name of this person yet?

"My name is Si Hao, the judicial secretary, Hao Han Hao."

"Good name."

"It's getting late, I'm going to wash and go to bed!" He stood up and took off his shirt and trousers as he spoke, and walked to the bathroom wearing only a pair of underwear.

Xia Kemu made Si Hao so ashamed that he didn't dare to look at it, but he kept saying that people in this country were shameless.

"You sleep on the bed!" Si Hao looked at the shirtless man, he finally decided, he slept on the sofa outside, and he didn't have the habit of sleeping with others.Even when he was a child, Master wanted to sleep with him, but he refused.

"What, you want to occupy the fans? Besides, they are all men, and I can't eat you. What are you afraid of?"

After Xia Kemu took the fan back to the room and put it away, he went to help him and prepared to go back to rest.

"Do you want to take a bath? You can't do it now, but tomorrow, it should be scarred tomorrow."

In the end, under Xia Kemu's pressure, Si Hao finally lay down on the bed.In fact, they slept together as early as last night, and he hadn't been reincarnated at that time.

The next morning, Xia Kemu got up to go to work as usual, but today he got up early because it was so comfortable last night, and the air conditioner next to him seemed to keep him cool, so he could sleep well!

"Go out and buy breakfast by yourself, I'm going to be late for work." He said while stuffing 50 yuan into his arms.Then, he hurried out.

After Xia Kemu left, Si Hao also got up. To be honest, he didn't sleep much yesterday. At first he was uneasy, but later he was dumbfounded by Xia Kemu's face.

Xia Kemu is very cute, even cuter than those girls, maybe because of that baby face.

After Si Hao got up to wash, he dug out some white paper at Xia Kemu's house, and went out to buy some things for fortune-telling according to his memory. Then, at noon, he set up a stall by the shady tree by the roadside.

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