In the name of a meal appointment, Li Siwen asked Fan Pengyu to invite Huo Jiang to his home.

Huo Jiang knew that Li Siwen's fancy show of affection was about to begin.

When it comes to Li Siwen's feelings, Fan Pengyu may still be in the dark at the moment, but Huo Jiang, who has watched the audience, has a clear mind.It's like a dog that takes a fancy to a place, but first smells the urine of other dogs, then hisses twice when it smells it, scares it away, and the territory belongs to itself.However, he didn't necessarily like it very much when the land was returned to him. Maybe he saw a better one, so he turned around and left.

Now, Li Siwen called himself here just to bark.

Although the statement was harsh and scolded himself, it was essentially the same.

In order to go to this appointment, Huo Jiang specially wore new clothes, still a thin light-colored linen jacket and loose and comfortable cotton linen wide-leg pants.On the white wrist under the three-quarter sleeves hangs the string of Vajra Bodhi, and at the end of the Bodhi there are two pieces of turquoise and two pieces of beeswax, which make the whole person a little more peaceful and distant.The jacket has a stand-up collar with turn buttons, and the neckline is embroidered with plain white Baoxiang flowers, which is low-key and gorgeous.Because the hair wax was applied on the head, the whole person was brightened by three points.

He came to the door with a basket of flowers, as if he was a visitor. When Fan Pengyu opened the door, he was stunned.

He had never seen Huo Jiang dressed up like this deliberately, and the word "amazing" crossed his mind.

Huo Jiang was originally handsome, bright and energetic, and Fan Pengyu knew it from the beginning, so he was attracted by it.It's just that seeing Li Siwen's gentleness and elegance again, he plunged into it and couldn't change his mind. Naturally, he didn't have as many Huo Jiang as he did now.

Fan Pengyu had never compared Li Siwen and Huo Jiang.In his heart, he always felt that comparing these two was an insult to Li Siwen.But today, he couldn't help but compare the person in front of him with the person behind him.

Li Siwen wore a casual blue striped shirt, white trousers, and hand-woven house slippers. The clothes were carefully selected, but they pretended to be casual, and they collided with Huo Jiang in a lazy and formal manner.

Li Siwen didn't expect it either.

The two let Huo Jiang home, Fan Pengyu had nothing to say, "Looking at what you're wearing, I can't let you cook."

Huo Jiang smiled softly, "I'm here as a guest, how can you let me cook?" He looked straight at Li Siwen with generous eyes, just waiting for his next sentence to say, "I'm the master, I'll come."

Fan Pengyu couldn't help but know Li Siwen's culinary skills, not to mention that he was guilty of calling Huo Jiang here today, so he quickly smoothed things over, "I'll come, I'll come, today you are the guest, you are the biggest, how can I make you hard."

However, Li Siwen blamed him for saying the wrong thing, and reminded him softly, "Where is someone talking like that? Could it be that he cooks hard today, but he didn't cook hard in the past?"

These words seem to be saying that Huo Jiang cooks every day, but today he exaggerates his self-worth and doesn't give face.

Huo Jiang has always been underestimated by Li Siwen, all because he is a cook, today is the first time to fight back, "People eat whole grains, cooking is not hard or hard, there is only care and care. I came to your house as a guest, do I want to be the host? , don’t even want to use this snack?”

Fan Pengyu's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he felt that the two people in front of him were holding guns and sticks. Although they were teasing each other, the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger.He hurriedly took the flower basket and put it in the porch, and let Huo Jiang into the living room, "I'll make a fish, let Sven talk with you."

On the coffee table in the middle of the living room, there is a chicken wing wood tea table and a set of Ru Kiln Kung Fu tea set.Huo Jiang was given the guest seat, but he fiddled with the tea set on the case.

"What tea?" Li Siwen asked.

"Huang Dan, it smells like heaven."

Li Siwen's hand holding the tea pot gave Huo Jiang a thorough understanding of Fan Pengyu's preferences.He calmly washed the tea set, but the tea pot was held by Huo Jiang.

"I'll make you a cup of tea." Huo Jiang picked up the teaspoon and lightly pushed the tea leaves into the pot.

Boil the water, pour it into the pot, wrap the handle of the pot with your wrist three times, pour the boiling water on the golden toad, and scald a cinnamon.Then pour water into the pot, and after a few breaths, holding the wrist with one hand and holding the pot with the other, pour the second brewed tea slurry into the sea of ​​tea, divide the sea of ​​tea into cups, and cook a dish with a heavenly fragrance.

Huo Jiang's movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, coupled with a slightly retro dress, he exudes an elegance that touches people's hearts.

"Do you often drink tea?" Li Siwen thought of Huo Jiang's shabby rental house, and couldn't imagine him making tea ceremony at home.

Huo Jiang nodded, "My father used to drink it all the time. But he likes Pu'er. I like Biluochun."

Li Siwen didn't care how Huo Jiang became an adult, he just wanted to quickly kill Huo Jiang's recent arrogance, so he brought up the matter of Weibo, "Recently, Brother Yu wanted to get a public account for the store, so I'll give him an account." Got an idea."

Huo Jiang nodded, "He's already told me about it."

Li Siwen nodded and continued, "But he may not have fully conveyed my meaning. I also know that your account has many fans, so my suggestion to him is to buy the account. I invite you to come today, and I also want to pass by the way May I ask how much you bid?"

If it was Li Siwen himself, he would definitely not sell this account. After all, not everything can be sold for money. If his Weibo had tens of thousands of fans, he would not be willing to part with the excitement.

But so what?Today, he wanted to buy someone else's account. He didn't believe that Huo Jiang had such a steady mind that he could value fans' approval more than money.

It all depends on how knowledgeable Huo Jiang is and how much he paid.

Unexpectedly, Huo Jiang put down the teacup and smiled slightly, "It's not much, I'll sell it for one dollar."

This was surprising, just as Fan Pengyu poked his head out of the kitchen and asked, "What is a dollar. How do you eat the fish? Do you eat sweet and sour or braised?"

Huo Jiang didn't answer his question, but explained to him the origin of the one dollar, "Li Siwen said he wanted to buy my Weibo account, and asked me how much to ask for it. I was embarrassed to ask for more, so I asked for one yuan."

Fan Pengyu was a little surprised, and came out wearing an apron, "Are you kidding me? Can I really buy it? That's all he was talking about." He had a bad feeling and wanted to bring this topic to the past.

Unexpectedly, Huo Jiang didn't give him a chance, so he continued to ask, "So Brother Fan won't buy it?"

Just as Fan Pengyu was about to answer, Li Siwen asked, "Brother Yu, whether to buy or not, you have to decide."

Both Huo Jiang and Li Siwen looked at Fan Pengyu. Fan Pengyu couldn't get off the tiger, and suddenly felt like a balance, tilting left and right for a while.

In the end, he remembered the account that Huo Jiang had settled for him yesterday, and he refused to take advantage of him no matter what, "No, I want to buy it, but if you offer one yuan, I won't take it."

This was the best of both worlds, but it angered Li Siwen.

The reason why Huo Jiang dared to sell his account for one yuan was because he knew Fan Pengyu well?Didn't he have this idea when he entered the house today?He has a small and popular Weibo, it seems that he has suddenly gained a status bonus, and in just over a month, he is no longer like the silly boy who nestled in the kitchen before, daring to confront himself.

Li Siwen didn't intend to let Huo Jiang go down this step, he stood up and picked up the wallet on the coffee table, took out a dollar and handed it to Huo Jiang.

"I'll buy."

"Gentle!" Fan Pengyu shouted.

Li Siwen didn't even look at him, and handed the one-yuan note in front of Huo Jiang, "A gentleman keeps his word, won't you deny what you just said?"

This was the first time Fan Pengyu had seen Li Siwen being aggressive, and it was also the first time he had seen Huo Jiang calm in the face of danger.

Huo Jiang also stood up, flicked the banknotes with his hand, and said loudly, "Li Siwen, you made a mistake. You can buy it, but can you buy it with your own money? Did you earn a penny yourself?" ?If you can take out your hard-earned money today, even if it is one yuan, I can sell you this Weibo account that has signed a marketing contract. But if you can’t afford even one yuan, please don’t Talk big to me, and I'll be ashamed for you." After finishing speaking, he sneered.

Li Siwen seemed to be struck by lightning, and even Fan Pengyu didn't realize what Huo Jiang said.

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