After being cheated [Transmigration Book]

Lou Xun clicked on the three pictures one by one and glanced at them. A burn ointment, dexamethasone, and safflower oil were all irrelevant to the injury on his knee.

Is the IQ of the president lacking at this level?

Lou Xun frowned and sighed while picking up the fishbone, complaining in his heart that this common sense of life is useless, why don't you just buy a bottle of vitamin E milk and apply it, maybe it can also have the effect of skin rejuvenation and whitening.

Lou Xun was complaining and typing slowly to reply, while Ai Chen was sitting on the sofa with his injured long leg straight on the coffee table, and his eyes were fixed on the black screen of the phone on the coffee table for a moment.

Why don't you come back?

Is it because I post too much and think I'm chatty?

Or did Lou Xun not know what the three medicines were like, so he secretly asked Du Niang?

Ai Chen frowned, probably didn't look at it at all!

He bent over, reached for his phone, clicked on WeChat, typed a question in the chat box, rubbed his index finger against the air above the send button, and canceled the question mark after a while.

Hold your breath and wait.

Just when the doorbell rang, Ai Chen jumped on one leg and opened the door. It was the hotel's food delivery staff.

Ai Chen politely thanked him, pulled the chair from Yiban, and prepared to sit down and finish dinner first.

"Mr. Ye fell?" The room attendant caught a glimpse of the bruise on his knee and asked with a sad face, "The hotel has medicine for wounds, may I give you some to treat it?"

"No need." Ai Chen pointed to the medicine box on the coffee table, "Yes, let's do your work."

The waiter nodded and pushed the dining car out.

Ai Chen hopped back to the coffee table with one leg, touched the phone and took a look, but there was still no movement on WeChat.

Ai Chen didn't eat much at Ye's house at noon, and was so terrified by the car accident when it was over. Although chatting with Lou Xun in the afternoon was not strenuous, it took a lot of effort. After the meal was served, the room immediately filled with the smell of food. Chen's taste buds were also hooked, so he might as well fill his stomach.

He was quite frightened today, so after returning to the hotel, he ordered a sumptuous dinner for himself to make up for his mental loss. I have to say that the things made in this big hotel are different, not to mention the taste and taste. The service is so attentive.

Ai Chen was feasting with a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right. The mobile phone on the table flicked twice, and he took the time to glance. It was the news from Lou Xun.

Ai Chen grabbed the hot towel and wiped his hands, picked up his phone to read the news.

Lou Xun: [picture]

Lou Xun: [spray this on the scratched area twice to disinfect]

Ai Chen read the text first and then clicked on the picture. It was a bottle of hydrogen peroxide. He subconsciously turned his gaze to the coffee table and glanced at it. There was an unopened bottle of hydrogen peroxide standing next to the medicine box. It looked different from the one in the picture. It was probably the brand name. business is different.

Ai Chen was about to type a reply, and then Lou Xun sent two more messages, and Ai Chen deleted the typed words.

Lou Xun: [picture]

Lou Xun: [spray this again]

Ai Chen clicked on the picture, Yunnan Baiyao.

I glanced at the coffee table again. I bought it online 10 minutes ago and delivered it. The box was exactly the same as the picture sent by Lou Xun.

Ai Chen thought for a few seconds, then leaned on the back of the chair and typed: OK, I will buy it later, thank you.

A few seconds after the message was sent, Lou Xun came back with three simple words - you're welcome, without even a punctuation mark.

This is too indifferent, how can people reply?

Ai Chen racked his brains for a long time, and when his eyes swept over the upper right corner of the phone, he successfully changed the subject with an idea.

-Ye Wenbai: [Have you eaten yet? ]

Lou Xun didn't come back immediately, and Ai Chen was not in a hurry. He put his phone aside and continued to eat. He secretly felt that he was quite smart. Following this topic, he had to discuss the eating preferences of both parties, and then naturally make an appointment based on their preferences. The rice is simply perfect.

Ai Chen couldn't help sighing, it's been a long time since he had such a lowly conversation with others, and this is still the skill he used to chase Wu Minjia back then, he thought he would never have the chance to use it again in his life, but he didn't expect to follow him one day In this broken novel, I will show it to a big old man.

When I was almost full, Lou Xun's message finally came back. It was simpler and rude than the previous one, with only two words.

- Lou Xun: [eat]

Ai Chen was so speechless that he rolled his eyes, but he still typed and replied patiently.

-Ye Wenbai: [I just ate too]

- Ye Wenbai: [Image]

-Ye Wenbai: [There are these every day, I really want to taste what home cooking tastes like]

Lou Xun was wiping the freshly washed dishes with a dry rag. When he heard the vibration of his phone, he tilted his head and glanced, just in time to see the picture sent by Ye Wenbai.

He poked at the picture with his index finger. It was a photo, which was a little blurry. Lou Xun clicked on the bottom to view the original picture, and the picture was immediately clearer.

The tender and juicy steak is served with a plate of fruit salad, and there is a small glass of leftover red wine next to it. The photo is quite wide, and even the corner of the table is in the mirror. It seems that it is called in the hotel where I live. meal.

But it's also quite tasty.

Lou Xun glanced at the fish bones he had just dumped into the trash can and the few eggplant pots left, and clicked his lips. The contrast was a little too strong.

When Lou Xun complained about Lou Xiaojing's personality and family background, he should be exaggerated to himself. Let alone the president, he can't be a grassroots worker with a monthly salary of [-], which is not as good as moving bricks manually.

While complaining, he typed a reply: It's very rich.

After the sending was successful, he took a picture of the trash can and sent it over, with the text: Home cooking.

-Ye Wenbai: [Fish? ]

-Ye Wenbai: [Do you like fish? ]

Like it?Lou Xunwangtian'er thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be not bad.

- Lou Xun: [um]

Two minutes later, Lou Xun received a picture, which looked like a signboard, with a few large red characters printed on it - 2 pickled cabbage fish.

- Lou Xun: [? ]

-Ye Wenbai: [I also like to eat fish, but I don’t have many friends, let’s eat at this restaurant together next time!I hear business is booming! (Rub hands.jpg)]

The president usually pays attention to which restaurant in this snack street is delicious?

Lou Xun clicked his tongue, then clicked on Meituan in WeChat, found the food column and entered the name of the store directly. Sure enough, the first one that popped up was 999 pickled fish, ranking first among the pickled fish in the city.

There is something.

Ye Wenbai on the other end didn't expect that the other party had already seen his intentions in his eyes. Seeing that the other party hadn't replied for a long time, he hurriedly poked a line and sent it.

-Ye Wenbai: [Interested? ]

Soon Lou was making his rounds.

- Lou Xun: [OK]

Only then did Ai Chen heave a sigh of relief, he wasn't so tiring when he was chasing Wu Minjia, but now he has not started to chase Wu Minjia, but he already feels a bit tormented.

Ai Chen counted on his fingers for two days, but he didn't get Lou Xun's call to make a dinner appointment, but Hong Huiling came instead.

Since the last car accident, although Ai Chen has not suffered any injuries, the sequelae caused by the shock are quite strong. For example, hearing the word Hong Huiling seems to hear the sound of a bomb/bomb, that is simply a conditioned reflex.

This would be three days ago, Ai Chen might really plan to spend time with Hong Huiling, let alone other things, as far as Ye Wensong comes back, it is very likely to take his place, after taking the piece of meat from the Hong family by himself It's just around the corner to settle down in Ye's family, let alone the small entertainment company that I set up in private.

But after the thrilling scene under the overpass that day, Ai Chen felt that saving his life was much more important than those money and power. He would rather be courteous to a big man every day than to have dinner with a beautiful woman Go shopping and be hacked to death in the street.

Thinking of this, he didn't want to answer Hong Huiling's call anymore.

But Hong Huiling only went to Ye's house for dinner two days ago, so it seemed inappropriate not to answer the phone.

Ai Chen hesitated for a long time, and finally picked up the phone.

"Are you free after get off work today?" Hong Huiling asked.

Is this an offer to ask me out?

Ai Chen secretly speculated that he wanted to agree, but he was a little worried in his heart, and when he thought about the previous accidents, the words that came to his lips immediately turned into rejection.

"I have to work overtime at the company today." Ai Chen said.

"Working overtime?" Hong Huiling laughed unceremoniously as if hearing something from the Arabian Nights, "You?"

There was obvious sarcasm and disbelief in the tone, Ai Chen didn't take it seriously, and hummed without changing his face, "I'm in charge of a project, so I have to follow it myself."

"Oh." Having reached this point, Hong Huiling couldn't say anything more, and said with a smile, "There is a concert at eight o'clock tonight. I saw you last time, and you seemed very interested. I wanted to talk about making an appointment. You listen together."

The last time it was because I was still thinking of currying favor with you to consolidate my position in the Ye Family, Ai Chen said in his heart, won’t you be beaten into a pig’s head by your ex-boyfriend who suddenly appeared later, I have to listen to it again, I I was afraid that the music venue would suddenly collapse and kill me.

Ai Chen murmured in his heart, but his face was full of regret, "Hey, that's really a coincidence. I'm in a hurry for this project, so let's wait another day."

Hong Huiling was quite easy to talk to, and after chatting casually for a few more words, the two hung up the phone.

Ai Chen is like a frightened bird now, not to mention meeting Hong Huiling, even after connecting to her phone, he still has lingering fears, afraid that something bad will happen to him in a while, and he is about to leave work, if there is another car accident on the way, His luck almost went straight to the west, not to mention returning to the real world, it is even difficult to live in this novel.

He hasn't seen enough of the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, so he can't just die like this.

He hurriedly clicked on the phone book, looked for Lou Xun's number and dialed it.

There was a ball game today, and Lou Xun happened to be assigned to work overtime. At the moment, the audience was entering the arena. He stood side by side with Shi Lin on the top of the stands, and both of them stared at the entrances of all sides with expressionless faces.

Lou Xun was hot, but Shi Lin was upset.

Originally, he invited his sister to have dinner with him today, but he was sent here to work overtime just before he got off work. He had a cold face when he got in the car, and when he arrived at the stadium, he was surrounded by the heat and his whole body was on fire.

Lou Xun didn't deal with him at all, so naturally it was impossible to talk to him.

There were not many spectators at the game today, so the unit did not send many people over. Lou Xun was free, so he took out his mobile phone and planned to send a WeChat message to his family to say hello. He was going to be late. He was afraid that Jiang Yufen and the others would wait for him to arrive again. so late.

As soon as the message was sent, the body vibrated twice, and then an incoming call popped up on the screen.

It's a string of phone numbers. Due to professional reasons, Lou Xun doesn't like to save people's names, and he remembers the phone numbers in his head.

Ye Wenbai didn't call him a few times, but Ai Chen with the tail number did have an impression. He glanced around and saw that the scene was a bit noisy, but he still hesitated to connect the phone.

"Are you off work?" Ye Wenbai's voice came from the receiver, a little low, like meowing, and Lou Xun turned up the voice along the side of the phone.

"Working overtime." Lou Xun turned his back and walked to the corner and said.

"Working overtime?" The person on the other end of the phone was stunned, "Why are you working overtime? I also said that I asked you to eat pickled fish. Didn't we agree last time?"

Lou Xun thought of this, but that day he didn't take it to heart at all, so he just responded casually, unexpectedly Ye Wenbai took it seriously.

"Another day." Lou Xun said, "I'm afraid it will be inconvenient today."

"How long do you work overtime?"

"It's estimated that it will end at nine o'clock." Lou Xun estimated the time.

"Then have a supper."

so stubborn?Lou Xun frowned, and jokingly said, "Didn't something happen again?"

The person on the other end of the phone laughed twice, and I don't know whether it was really happy or was concealed by the embarrassment, "What can happen to me, I just want to eat, drink and drink with my friends. I don't really have many friends. Well, it’s no fun to be friends with wine and meat.”

Ye Wenbai said a lot, Lou Xun clicked his tongue, and said in his heart, what the hell are you asking me out three times, and the three times are all for eating and drinking, he can't even vacate the seat of this wine and meat friend.

But since the other party insisted, Lou Xun was also curious about his persistent intentions, so he nodded and agreed, "Then send me a place, and call after the end."

"Wait!" A voice came from the receiver.

Lou Xun was about to hang up the phone when he heard the voice sticking to his ear again, "What's wrong?"

"You don't need to go back to work after you're done? You don't need to clock in or anything," Ye Wenbai said, "Where do you work overtime? Is it Hongtai Road? I'll drive over to pick you up."

So attentive?If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Lou Xun thought to himself.

"I still have to go back to work to ride my bike," Lou Xun said, "Don't run away."

"I'll just drive you back to work, so don't be too polite." The other party seemed to be afraid that he would change his mind, and said decisively, "Send me your location, and I'll come over early."

Lou Xun stared at the interface where the call ended and clicked his tongue several times, wondering if he was planning to start taking action.