Woke up every morning by my boss

The two got into Brother Zhuang's car, Huo Xing took out the detailed list he had just forced the two demons to write down and studied it carefully, while Lang Kun thought about it.

Huo Xing sensed his silence and turned to look at him.

"Huh?" Huo Xing made a simple rising tone from his nasal cavity, but the meaning of the question was obvious.

"Nothing, I was thinking about a question."

"Oh? What's the question, let me hear it." Huo Xing put away the A4 paper, and became interested in Lang Kun's question.

"Um..." Lang Kun rubbed the back of his head, a little embarrassed to ask.

Huo Xing was very considerate, he took his hand and put it in his palm to play with, "Say it, don't be shy, I promise I won't laugh at you."

Lang Kun: "..." Thank you for understanding me so well!

Brother Zhuang, who was driving in the front row, couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Lang Kun couldn't help being ashamed, and gave Huo Xing a hard look.

Huo Xing shrugged, expressing his innocence.

"That's it. What I want to ask is, are all the demons so outstanding in appearance?" Just now, there are two demons, a man and a woman. Even though the heavy makeup on their faces has not faded, it can be seen that they are all beautiful. It is no exaggeration to say that the makeup only makes them more amazing, rather than making them look beautiful and handsome through makeup.

So Lang Kun wondered if every demon race was like them, with amazing appearance.

Huo Xing didn't answer right away, but tilted his head for a while, and then said: "If you talk about the original form, the level may be uneven, but if you pretend to be human, the appearance of the demons is indeed much higher than that of ordinary humans. "

"What... mean?" Prototype?

"And... I think you look much better than them."

"???" What did Huo Xing mean by this?

Just when Huo Xing was about to continue answering, Brother Zhuang had already parked the car in front of the Hilton Hotel, turned to them and said, "Leader Huo, we're here."

Lang Kun: "..." Why did you arrive so soon?Obviously it took a while to go.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Zhuang." Huo Xing opened the car door, closed it after Lang Kun got out of the car, and said to Brother Zhuang from the window of the co-pilot: "You don't need to pick us up tomorrow, there are several places to go." Go, let's take a taxi by ourselves."

Brother Zhuang listened, smiled "hey", took out a bunch of car keys from the storage box and handed them over, "Director Wan is a master of planning, he has already prepared a car for the two of you, and parked it in the garage. "

Huo Xing took the key, thanked him, and waited for Brother Zhuang's little broken gold cup to drive away in a hurry before going upstairs with Lang Kun.

They had been out for a long time, and when they returned to the hotel, just as they opened the door, a strong fragrance rushed out.

Lang Kun rubbed his forehead angrily—how could he forget this, what to do with the roses all over the room!

If possible, Lang Kun really didn't want to enter the house, but Huo Xing stood by the door. Although his posture was a gentle gentleman, his eyes were scorching and terrifying. He stared at Lang Kun stubbornly until he couldn't resist and stepped into the room.

Huo Xing followed Lang Kun closely and entered the house almost close to him. When the sound of the door closing and locking came, Lang Kun's back stiffened for a moment.

In the darkness, Huo Xing's breath was next to his ears, gently brushing Lang Kun's slightly long (zhang) long (chang) hair on his temples.

Just when Lang Kun thought that Huo Xing would kiss him forcefully and domineeringly, the lights in the room suddenly turned on, and it was Huo Xing who plugged in the power card.

"..." Lang Kun felt a little annoyed, he didn't know whether it was disappointment or relief.

"Why don't you go in, are you tired, or do you want me to hug you like a baby?" Huo Xingyu smiled, and his tone was extremely sullen.

"No, who is going to act like a baby with you? I'm not a girl." Lang Kun's tone was a little frustrated. He walked into the living room, and the strong fragrance was even stronger. He opened the window and said, "What do you do with these flowers?" ? We have to be busy during the day these days, so we come back to sleep at night, and we are bored all day long, and the smell is disgusting."

"It's true..." Huo Xing hung up the coats that the two took off, looked at the flowers in the bedroom, and also had a sad face, "Why don't I call the room service to collect it? It's a waste of Lao Wan's heart. Every time he racks his brains to get reimbursed at public expenses, it is really hard for him to be the logistics director."

Lang Kun glared at him again, he couldn't count how many times he glared at him today, "It's not because of you, greedy for pleasure, decadent, corrupt!"

Huo Xing laughed out loud immediately, "It's reasonable, your husband and I are only seeking pleasure, and there is no pleasure in anything."

He was poor-mouthed, and Lang Kun wanted to refute a few more words when the doorbell rang.

The two looked at each other. It's so late, who doesn't have eyes to disturb?

"Go and have a look, I'll clean it up." Huo Xing said.

"it is good."

Lang Kun went to open the door, and was stunned when he saw the waiter and chef in neat attire and pushing a dining cart at the door.

"Hello, sir, room service." The waiter bowed slightly to Lang Kun with a humble attitude.

"Eh..." Lang Kun was full of doubts, "We didn't order room service, did you two make a mistake?"

Hearing this, the waiter opened a piece of information in his hand, looked at it, and then confirmed: "Is it Mr. Huo Xing and Mr. Lang Kun?"

"Yes."

"There is nothing wrong with that. According to the information, the two of you also booked a candlelight dinner tonight while booking the room."

"But, it's so late now..." Because of the lessons learned from the roses, Lang Kun thought that this was probably Wan Lijiang's handwriting again, so he didn't refuse any more, but said in a discussing tone: "Do you want to let it go tomorrow?" ?”

Hearing this, the waiter and the chef showed embarrassed expressions at the same time, "It's like this, sir, since some dishes in the candlelight dinner are prepared by the head chef of our restaurant, during the two stays in our hotel, except for tonight, the host The rest of the time of the kitchen has been booked, so..."

"..." The waiter said it politely, Lang Kun couldn't refute anymore, but he was roaring in his heart - where the hell are there so many rich people!

In the room, Huo Xing, who was rummaging through their clothes, hadn't seen Lang Kun come back for a long time, so he came out to check the situation. After seeing the two people at the door, he asked, "What's going on, who are these two?"

"It's from the hotel restaurant. They said that Director Wan ordered...a candlelight dinner for us." Lang Kun gritted his teeth and said the last four words almost ashamed. Two big men, what kind of candlelight dinner are you having!

Fortunately, the waiter and the chef have seen this kind of scene a lot, and their expressions are very flattered.

Huo Xing was overjoyed when he heard this, grabbed Lang Kun's shoulders and stepped aside, and said generously: "In that case, please come in."

"Then I will bother you two." The waiter still had a good attitude and nodded slightly when passing by the two of them.

Lang Kun: "..." Is this a candlelight dinner or a candlelight supper?

"Lao Wan's good intentions cannot be wasted, and it is not easy to reimburse public expenses." The chef and waiter had already started work. When the door was closed, Huo Xing leaned into Lang Kun's ear and whispered, so Lang Kun's ears turned red.

The waiter is obviously a veteran. He quickly spread the tablecloths and placemats with elegant patterns on the dining table, and arranged the graceful and exquisite tableware and napkins one by one. Finally, he lit the candles on the silver candlesticks, and then stood aside and tiptoed slightly , waiting for them to be seated like an old butler in a European castle.

If there were a man and a woman present, I am afraid that the man would help the woman with a chair first, but Huo Xing and Lang Kun are both men, so the process of tweaking is saved. The two of them took their seats and were dimmed by the waiter at some point. They looked at each other under the lamplight and candlelight, and then laughed at the same time.

"Old Wan really knows how to play. I didn't expect that I had a candlelight dinner for the first time in my life, and it was actually arranged by him." Lang Kun said.

Huo Xing looked at the watch in his hand, and joked, "It's already time, I'm afraid this meal is called a candlelight supper."

Hearing what he said, Lang Kun laughed out loud, "I thought so just now."

Huo Xing squeezed his face across the table to express his pleasure after hearing this sentence, there is no need to say much about the tacit understanding.

The chef quickly made two appetizers, which were light vegetable salads, sweet and sour sauces with a milky taste, which made the vegetables that had no bright spots other than freshness unusual.

"Delicious!" Lang Kun praised, as expected of a chef in a five-star hotel, his craftsmanship is excellent.

The chef prepares every dish with care, and the waiters only show their presence when they need service. The delicious food and wine, coupled with the soothing and faint sound of the violin and the faint scent of roses in the air, Lang Kun felt that he was obviously not He drank a lot of wine, but he was already too drunk, and even the smile he showed to Huo Xing was a little sweet and presumptuous.

Lang Kun was already good-looking, but at this moment his smile was bright and his eyes were seductive, which made Huo Xing's mind fluttering and he couldn't control himself.

Just at this time, the chef is preparing the last dessert. Mix the pre-whipped mango puree and cream, and quickly cool it with liquid nitrogen to make fresh mango-flavored ice cream. Green grapes, a delicate dessert is complete.Before serving, the dessert plate will be placed into a special container covered with dry ice, so that the dessert can always maintain a superior taste during the guests' enjoyment.

If Lang Kun hadn't been watching the chef make desserts with great interest, Huo Xing would have wanted to bring him over on the spot to "perform Falun Gong on the spot".

After tasting the dessert, the waiter neatly removed the tableware and other items on the table after obtaining the consent of Huo Xing and Lang Kun, leaving only the candles, which radiated light and heat.

Huo Xing was very satisfied with the service of the two of them, and he gave them a considerable tip by the way. When he returned to the living room, he found that Lang Kun had nestled into the sofa at some point and was looking at him innocently. Very good.

He walked over and sat next to Lang Kun, patted his head, "Are you full?"

"Well, I'm full, delicious!"

"Sleepy? Do you want to take a shower and sleep?"

Lang Kun shook his head, "No, taking a shower right after eating is not good for your health, please sit with me for a while."

"it is good."

So Huo Xing sat closer to Lang Kun, and when he saw Lang Kun twisting to find a comfortable position beside him, he almost wished that this moment was eternity.

After an unknown period of time, when Huo Xing thought that Lang Kun had fallen asleep, he got up, mumbled that he wanted to take a bath, and walked to the bathroom in the bedroom.

Huo Xing followed suit, with a bit of calculation in his eyes.

Sure enough, when Lang Kun saw the rose petals covered in the round bathtub, his expression immediately became restless - he wanted to know who made the rose petals in this pool, and looked at the big bald rose petals on the washstand. At the end of the day, only the branches and leaves of the roses remained, Lang Kun suddenly felt very unaesthetic.

At this moment, Huo Xing leaned over and patted his butt restlessly, "The bathtub has a heating function, and the water is still hot. After a long day, do you want to take a bath together?"