Millennium drunk

"Boss, sign."

A large stack of documents was thrown in front of Bai Suhe, Bai Suhe raised his eyelids, finally turned his attention away from the computer screen, and glanced at Lan Zui.

"what?"

"The company's usual meeting minutes, decision-making, bidding documents and so on. Hurry up and sign, and I will take Lanhuang to go shopping after signing."

Lan Zui gnawed on an apple and sat opposite Bai Suhe, her face was full of impatience, and she didn't show any respect to the "boss".

Bai Suhe's brows slowly frowned: "The dividends have been remitted, so why sign? Could it be that you did something messy and plan to blame me?"

"Come on, sign or not? If you don't sign, I will eat your share next year, just to save money."

"Why save money, bring it with you when you live or die, can you use it up?" Bai Suhe picked up the pen slowly, not bothering to read the densely packed ants-like content, directly turned to the last page and started doodling.

"It doesn't cost money to raise a child." Lan Zui glanced at Bai Suhe's ghostly talisman-like signature, and tapped his knuckles on the table, "Hey, can you write it properly, your name is w? This is for people to see, not on your talisman paper graffito."

"Don't bother me, I won't sign anymore." Bai Suhe simply dropped the pen, directly dipped his thumb in ink, and covered it on the paper.

"Damn, I'm too lazy for you!" Lan Zui stared at Bai Suhe's fingerprints in distaste, and finished half of the documents in an instant. What about you, why haven't I seen anyone since today? You got dumped?"

"To shut up."

A document flew over Lan Zui's head, Lan Zui flashed past with his neck tilted, and said with a smile, "Could it be that I hit the mark?"

"I'm sick, still sleeping." Bai Suhe quickly finished covering the rest of the documents, pulled out a tissue and began to wipe the ink on her fingertips.

"What's the matter? Schizophrenia happened again? It's been so many years, doesn't it mean that you have almost adjusted it?"

"No." After a moment of silence, Bai Suhe continued, "She hasn't been in good health since she came back from the City of Longevity. She gave me half of her life, and she died once again. Even if her soul is recalled, her body still hurts It’s terrible, and I could hold it back when I was young, but now I’m slowly going wrong.”

Lanzui paused biting the apple: "Do you want to contact the hospital or the medicine? Why didn't you say so sooner?"

"It's not about the medicine. I have to find a folk remedy to keep her alive. It's useless to tell you."

"So you've been reading these ancient books on the mountain all day, just looking for folk remedies?" Lan Zui looked around her seat.Bai Suhe is not a person who loves to read. When he first came to the study room, it was purely for decoration, but now the huge room is filled with all kinds of thread-bound ancient books, leaving only the entrance and exit passage and the place where the computer desk is placed in the center.

"Nonsense, or do you think I want to take the No. [-] Scholar exam?" Bai Suhe wiped his fingers, took out a wooden box from the side drawer and threw it to Lan Zui, "Here, as a reward."

"What?" Lan Zui opened the box, a strong bitter smell came out, and a dozen or so round, pitch-black objects rolled around in the box following Lan Zui's movements.

"Crystal." Bai Suhe pointed to the ancient books on the bookshelf next to her, and put on her glasses again to look at the computer.

"The medicine you made for Mengzheng? Why do you give it to me? Continue your life... Do you want to apply for a patent and contact the pharmaceutical factory to make money?"

"Lan Zui...can you have other pursuits besides money?" Bai Suhe sighed, rubbing her temples with her hands, "How old are you this year?"

"...A woman's age is a secret, how can I tell you?!"

"What's wrong." Bai Suhe rolled her eyes and pointed to the corner of her own eyes, "Lan Huang was eight years old last month, and you will soon be a grandma when she becomes an adult. Don't tell me you never cared about this, lie to me .”

Lan Zui played with the pills in the box, lowered her head and said silently, "That's why I have to work hard to earn money. I'm old and she's still young, so I can't stay with her all the time, so I should leave more inheritance for her."

"It's a pity that I didn't send you a pennant of selfless dedication." Bai Suhe snorted coldly, "We finally get together in this life, are you willing?"

"What can you do if you are not willing? Change your life against the sky? You and I have seen Xia Ruoqing's end, so I don't want to go to find her and become like her. At worst, I will die first and wait by the side of the underworld, waiting for dozens Nian Xiaohuang is also dead, let's reincarnate together in the next life."

"Everything is counted on the next life, so this is what you are going to do?" Bai Suhe stretched his legs and kicked Lan Zui under the table, "It is derived from ancient books, and scientifically speaking, it slows down the metabolism of the human body. You know the turtle, fate Take it long. Hey, that’s it anyway, I’m about the same as you, I haven’t studied hard, so I’ll be able to listen.”

"Isn't it?" Lan Zui looked suspiciously at the "illiterate" person behind the table who was like him, and then picked up a pill to observe in front of him with suspicion.

Bai Suhe became angry: "Do you want it? Don't pay me back!"

"I won't return it! You said it's a bonus!" Lan Zui stuffed the box into his pocket, and quickly stuffed the one out of his hand into his mouth.The extremely bitter taste diffused on the tip of the tongue, Lan Zui's face immediately turned into a bitter melon, grabbed the Bai Suhe water cup and drank it down, finally swallowed the pill.

"I'll go, did you put ten catties of yellow lotus in it? It's so bitter!" Lan Zui stuck out her tongue and slapped it vigorously for a few minutes, her complexion suddenly changed slightly, "Bai Suhe, why do I feel something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

"...Does your medicine have any side effects?"

"Probably not."

should?

Bai Suhe said indifferently: "I haven't given Mengzheng to eat yet, you are the first one."

What the hell!

Lan Zui clutched her stomach and slid down the chair, watching Bai Suhe's expressionless face transformed into a table leg, her last thought before she completely fainted: I really stayed by Mengzheng's side for too long, so close to Zhu Zhechi, so close Mo Zhehei, the ancients did not deceive me!

At dinner time, the room was silent.

Lan Zui covered his stomach with a dark face, took the rice bowl from Lan Huang, glared fiercely at Bai Suhe who was sitting across from him, and took a big mouthful of rice into his mouth as if venting his anger, chewing desperately.

"Don't eat white rice." Lan Huang glanced between Bai Suhe and Lan Zui, whose jaw was opening and closing vigorously, and decided to pretend to be stupid, standing on the bench and stretching his hands to pick up some of Lan Zui's favorite dishes and put them in her bowl.

"Cough, Sister Bai, it's time to eat." Mengzheng had already heard about Lan Zui's being tricked in the afternoon, so he actually smiled happily, and replaced Bai Suhe's favorite fried pork with straw mushrooms in front of her.

"Don't you have a fever? Why are you still cooking?"

Lan Zui was in a coma all afternoon, and Bai Suhe was also busy all afternoon. After she came out, she found that Meng Zheng had cooked a whole table of dishes, and was sitting at the table with a smile on her face, waiting for them.

"It's okay, the fever is gone, try it if you don't believe me." Mengzheng put Bai Suhe's hand on his forehead, "I'm so picky eater, I can't get used to takeaway and I don't want to eat leftovers. If I don't get up, you will definitely stop eating .”

"...you won't die if you go hungry for a few meals, and if you're sick, you should rest. It's no use trying to be brave."

"Don't worry, you won't die yet. If you die, no one will cook for you, and you will starve to death too." Mengzheng is holding a bowl and drinking soup. As she gets older, her round face has transformed into a duck egg face, and her eyes are still very narrow. Big, with deep dimples on his cheeks when he smiles, which is unique.

"Hey, are you the only two eating here? Can you restrain yourself? Don't spoil my Xiaohuang!" Lan Zui, who was covered in dog food by the two opposites, couldn't help it any longer, and stretched out his chopsticks in the soup bowl. There was a jingle on the side, instantly destroying the atmosphere.

Meng Zheng scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Lan Huang: "Sister Lan, could it be that you are jealous?"

"I'm jealous..." Lan Zui didn't finish his sentence, the last word was blocked by the spoon that was brought to his mouth.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, and if you have a bad stomach, don't get angry, and it's not good for your liver." The female voice with a childlike voice said softly. Spoon, "Drink the soup before eating, drink it yourself or let me feed you?"

"...Don't you two think it's against the law for an eight-year-old boy to feed his aunt with a bowl? There are two people next to him, Lan Zui, can you wait until you return to the room if you want to be a child lover?" Bai Suhe pulled Mengzheng to sit down , said coldly.

"Bai Suhe, are you looking for a beating!"

Lan Zui dropped the bowl and chopsticks and stood up, but there were a pair of small hands on his arms.

"Sit down and eat."

Lan Zui: "..."

Lan Huang frowned: "If you don't eat it, I won't eat it either."

Lan Zui: "..."

Why is this family raising his elbows out? What's wrong? !

Lan Zui, who buried her head in her meal, was extremely depressed and melancholy, almost speechless.

"The general direction of the medicine can't be wrong. I will adjust it and send it to you when it's done." Bai Suhe rubbed his swollen eyes, "I won't be with you for a few days, I'll check the information again."

"What kind of medicine?" Lan Huang put down the bowl sensitively after hearing the words, her small face was solemn, "Is Lan Zui sick? Why don't I know?"

"It's okay, she mixed the medicine for Mengzheng, and she used me as a guinea pig." Lan Zui rubbed Lan Huang's hair, without looking at Bai Suhe, said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"Don't thank me, I've been nesting on this mountain for eight years." Bai Suhe rubbed the glasses beside the table. Eight years, the eyes with a vision of 1.5 have been hardened into myopia. Let's go out and play, how about the sack?"

"It's really dark." Lan Zui twitched his lips slightly.

"That's it, it's settled, get your passport ready, and wait for your call."