remedial plan

Chapter 22 Chapter 22

Cohabitation

"Come and live with me."

Ling Che turned off the fire, put the perfectly medium-rare steak on the porcelain white plate, poured the sauce in the pot over the steak, and the green broccoli was fried in olive oil and placed neatly on the blank space of the plate. Served together are finely carved carrot peonies boiled in boiling water, and tan black pepper steak is served with emerald green broccoli and orange-red carrots.

Cheng Chen mixed the fruit and vegetable salad, turned around and put it on the table, why not, "It will be a while? Although the exam is over, but there is no official holiday after all, it's not good to just move out like this, people in the dormitory They are all there, and I have something to do."

Ling Che's aura was depressed, and he complained with his eyes, "Why?" Could it be that he couldn't compare to the group of children in their dormitory?He was very unhappy, even the delicious steak could not whet his appetite.

"Because I joined a drama club with Ah Wu last month, and we have to prepare a drama. We have agreed to rehearse in the evening. If we live here, it may be inconvenient, so..." Cheng Chen's face was somewhat shocked , watching the person opposite him cut the steak as if venting his anger, he promised, "As soon as the drama is finished, I will move in immediately."

Ling Che raised his eyebrows childishly, "Really?"

"real."

"You promise?" Ling Che childishly stretched out his little finger and bent it, seeking assurance.

Cheng Chen held back a smile and stretched out his little finger to hook the little finger of the person opposite, and said solemnly, "I promise."

The two of them stamped their thumbs together, like a stamped promise, Ling Che withdrew his hand, happily cut a steak, forked a small piece to show off, and brought it to Cheng Chen's mouth, "Taste it, how does it taste today? "

Unable to resist the man's stubbornness, Cheng Chen opened his mouth and bit down. The freshly cooked and tough steak was wrapped in rich sauce, which was quite delicious.

"It's delicious." He swallowed the beef and praised sincerely, "It's really delicious."

"Since it's delicious, I'll eat everything in the bowl," Ling Che smiled maliciously, "I forgot to tell you, there's still one piece that's being marinated."

Cheng Chen's ruddy face turned pale immediately, and he waved his hands again and again, "No, I can't finish it, my stomach is so full, quickly put the beef back in the refrigerator." Huo Ran got up and was about to run into the kitchen to put away the beef.

Ling Che took his hand and rubbed his soft head, "I lied to you, I really believe it, simple child."

Cheng Chen's round face drooped unhappily, "This is not fun at all, I will take it seriously."

The pretty nose was pinched by big hands, Ling Che said proudly, "It's just bullying you so easy to deceive."

"..."

Zhou Qiyun crossed Erlang's legs and gnawed on the steamed buns, "Have those two quarreled recently?"

"Which two?" Chen Ning took out the attendance sheet slowly, "Miss Zhou, have you forgotten that you are still an intern? Have you forgotten that your attendance is still in my hands?"

"I haven't forgotten," Zhou Qiyun said confidently, "I asked for leave to take the exam."

"The problem is that you took a week's leave and skipped two weeks' shift, and you still dare to argue with me confidently, don't you have more guts? Ah?" Chen Ning especially emphasized the last upward word "ah". full.

Zhou Qiyun shrank her neck weakly, "Well, the exam was too hard, so I took a week off by the way, it's human nature." She would never admit that she was actually the result of being raped by Liu Wen and Liu Yi. The one who couldn't bear the noise resolutely skipped work.

Zhou Qiyun hugged Chen Ning's arm, "Sister Ning, I was wrong, you can punish me how you want, as long as you don't fire me, it's really hard to find a good job now, I won't do it again next time. "

"You don't have to worry about firing you. I don't have the right to fire you yet. If I could fire you, I would have kicked you out long ago. What are you doing for a living?" Chen Ning took a leisurely sip of the scented tea that he brought with him, "I It's just deducting half a month's salary from you, and you'll have to make up for the workload you skipped next week."

She began to count with her fingers, "Eight hours a day, forty hours in five days, starting to work one hour of overtime every day from next week, and the balance will be back in about a month, which is very cost-effective."

"...I see." Zhou Qiyun, who was attacked by her personality, returned to her seat dejectedly, and silently sorted out the plan for this time, determined to change Chen Ning's view of her.

Ling Che took his bag into the office in a good mood, his handsome face slightly raised, and Zhou Qiyun followed him all the way until his back disappeared.

"Director Ling seems to be in a good mood recently."

Chen Ning raised his eyebrows, "What? You still have a heart for the director? What about your handsome foreign guy?"

Zhou Qiyun blushed shyly, "What did Sister Ning say? I don't have one. I'm just curious and feel that the director seems to be in love."

"Really? I didn't see it," Chen Ning looked at the time, it was 10 minutes to nine, and got ready for the intercom.

"It's definitely falling in love. I really don't know whose family's little boy was harmed," Zhou Qiyun sighed regretfully. By the way, the elders should be informed about this matter, so that grandpa can know that their plan has failed. She took out her mobile phone and was stopped by Chen Ning.

"I have to make a call outside, and I need a conference call later."

"Oh." She walked to the tea room with her mobile phone and made a call.

"Grandpa, it's me."

A vigorous voice roared from the opposite side.

"Old fifth, what's the matter, have you settled Xiaoche from the Ling family? I'm waiting to have a grandson."

"...The director is in love."

"That's very good. I just said he is very good. You think so too, right? Don't worry, Grandpa's eyes can't be wrong."

"...But it's not me."

The other end of the phone was stunned for five seconds, and then there was an earth-shattering roar.

"What did you say? He's in a relationship and doesn't like you. I said that he should be the mistress at the beginning. People who live abroad should prefer women who are older than themselves and have more experience. Forget it. , I’ll hang up first and go find you, Grandpa Ling, to discuss something.”

Before she could react, the other end of the phone had already hung up, and Zhou Qiyun held the phone aggrievedly, "What, you hate me and want me to seduce you, really."

The hall of Ling’s house was empty, and the phone rang like a hypnotic sound. Ling Suming hid in the bathroom in the room early in the morning and ate the high-cholesterol but extremely delicious thick egg burnt. Looking for the missing master, he finally pushed open the solid wood door.

Satisfied, Ling Suming cut a small piece of thick egg with a silver fork and put it into his mouth with trembling hands. When his eyes went dark, Sister Lin stood in front of him as if a god descended. His first reaction was to put the thick egg into his mouth. The burning box quickly hid behind him.

Sister Lin stretched out her hand, "Master, call."

"...Well, I've taken it, you can go down now."

Ling Suming took the phone seriously, and waved his hand to indicate that Sister Lin can go down, he wants to talk on the phone.Sister Lin was as unshakable as a mountain, she looked behind him without blinking her eyes, and she had the momentum that I won't leave until you hand it over.

Under the pressure of the situation, Ling Suming tremblingly handed in his favorite thick egg. Sister Lin took the small box with satisfaction, and then left the toilet in the room with sad eyes as he wished.

He stared at the thick egg that had been taken away and burned it until it disappeared from sight, and angrily sent his anger to the person on the other end of the phone, "It's better to tell me what's the matter quickly? Otherwise, your life will be worse than death."

"..." Zhou Boxiong, who was innocently bearing the anger, was at a loss, "What are you doing? You are so angry this morning? Didn't you have breakfast?"

Thinking of the thick egg roast being taken away, Ling Suming was even more annoyed, "How dare you mention breakfast, if it weren't for your phone call, could my thick egg roast be taken away by Xiaolin? You pay for my thick egg roast, my thick egg roast burn."

"...Did you hide in the toilet in your room again and eat thick eggs? How many times have you been hiding in that kind of place? It's too boring! I also admire you for being able to hide in the toilet eat here." Zhou Boxiong frowned and said in distaste.

Ling Suming, who was hit by the pain point, immediately stood on end, "Do you not want to be friends anymore? Huh? It's annoying to hear your voice."

"I haven't annoyed you yet, but you still dare to annoy me. Do you want to fight again?" Zhou Boxiong clenched his fists, ready to go.

"Hit and hit, whoever is afraid of whom, with your weight, I will still be afraid?"

"...you wait, I'll come and beat you right now."

Ten minutes later, someone slammed on the door of Ling's house. Sister Lin sighed, "This is the third time this month. It seems that I have to cook another bowl of rice at noon."

Then he walked to the door and opened the door. Zhou Boxiong rushed in aggressively, raised his fist and shouted, "Where is the old man? Could it be that he was afraid and hid?" He was dressed in a camouflage uniform.

"It's up to you? I'm still afraid, what a joke." Ling Suming, wearing a hard hat, an explosion-proof vest and high-top leather boots, appeared in Zhou Boxiong's sight in a suit of peacekeeping police.

"let's hit."

"beat."

There were several sounds of heavy objects falling in the room covered with rubber air cushions. Sister Lin looked at the watch on her wrist and whispered, "One more minute."

In 1 minute, two people left the room panting.

"Change the battlefield."

"Walk."

As a result, the battlefield was replaced by a computer arena.

"Eat my punch."

"I'll dodge, turn around and turn your legs back to you."

"Laser Cannon."

"..."

"By the way, why did you call me this morning?"

"What? When did I call you?"

"No? It may be my illusion, keep fighting."

"beat."

Ling Che came back with a tired body, and there was a boy with a backpack sitting in front of his house, holding a book and playing Scrabble raptly.

"Cheng Chen?"

Hearing the voice, the boy raised his face, looked at him with bright round eyes, and grinned his white teeth, "Che, you're back!"

Ling Che hugged him into his arms, and rubbed his head distressedly, "Why are you sitting here?"

"Because the last rehearsal was over yesterday, and today is an official holiday, so I came here with my backpack." Cheng Chen buried his head on Ling Che's shoulder, and dawdled with attachment.

"Is that all? Is it too little?" Ling Che frowned, thinking whether he should buy more clothes for his little boyfriend.

Cheng Chen raised his head and said, "No, I'll go back and get it if necessary."

Ling Che hugged him domineeringly, "We'll go buy it again if necessary."

"...That would be a waste." Cheng Chen retorted in a low voice, and a trace of sweetness could not be restrained in his heart.

Ling Che patted his head and kissed his tender cheeks, "I just want to give you what I can give you."

"kindness."

Finally, the cohabitation life that Ling Che was looking forward to was about to begin.

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