like drinking ice

After watching Professor Qian, I sat in the ward for a while.

Because I was not hungry, I bought a piece of bread for lunch, went to the dry cleaner to get clothes, and gave them to Lawyer Su.

Lawyer Su seems to prefer higher floors.

After knocking for a while, the door opened.Lawyer Su seemed to have just woken up, and opened the door in his nightgown.

I rarely see Lawyer Su like this. He doesn't wear glasses, and his imposing phoenix eyes are half-closed because he just woke up. Look impatient.

"Throw it on the sofa."

In the gossip of the company, Attorney Su also pays great attention to the quality of life. It is said that an intern once lost the materials in his custody, was anxious and afraid, and cried during a meeting. Throwing the handkerchief, the intern took it back and was questioned, only to find out that the handkerchief was more expensive than a famous brand dress.

But I still can't understand why he wants to open a suite just to sleep in a room.

This set of rooms is estimated to be half a month's salary for me.

I sat on the sofa and watched Lawyer Su frown as he took the clothes into the bedroom. After a while, the sound of a hair dryer came from the bedroom.

After a while, there was a "bang".

I was startled and ran over quickly: "Lawyer Su, what's wrong! Are you okay?"

There was silence in the bedroom for a while, and just as I was about to open the door to enter, Lawyer Su's voice came out: "I'm drying my hair."

So was that loud noise just now a hair dryer?

"Aren't you hurt?" I was a little worried: "I just heard a loud noise outside..."

"It's okay, I dropped the hair dryer."

I felt relieved and pushed the door open: "Then I'll come in."

I have always felt that no matter how magnificent a hotel is, it is different from a home.Probably because the hotel is so well furnished, it doesn't look like it's for living, but for watching.The hotel is the "face", and what people live in is precisely the "inner" composed of countless trivial and mediocre things that have nowhere to put them.

But Lawyer Su is very suitable for this style. A person like him seems to be born to stay away from the fireworks in the world.

He is sitting on the sofa chair next to the bed, wearing a shirt and trousers, without a tie, his hair is still messed up, his face is almost frozen, and I see a hair dryer on the ground that has been thrown aside .

Seeing me staring at the hair dryer, a subtle look flashed across Lawyer Su's face, but he still said in his usual dignified voice, "This hair dryer doesn't work."

I took a look at the stubborn lock of hair on the top of his head, and it seemed that this was the culprit that caused the hair dryer to fall.

For the next half a minute, I stood aside, hesitating whether to pick up the hair dryer on the floor. Lawyer Su combed his hair in front of the full-length mirror, but that strand of hair probably curled up when he was sleeping. Seeing that the expression on Lawyer Su's face became more and more cold, and seeing that he was about to throw the comb on the ground, I finally couldn't help but said, "It's impossible to comb like this."

Lawyer Su turned his head and looked at me with a frown.

I was numb from his eyes, he was born with a pair of phoenix eyes, narrow and majestic, I tried my best not to back down.

Hope I don't lose my job for such a hilarious reason...

"Come here." He called me.

I walked over, probably these days watching Lawyer Su handle cases and learned too much, so when I was ordered by him, I always had the feeling of being called to the podium by the teacher to do the topic when I was in school.

Lawyer Su pushed the comb towards me.

I was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and took it silently.

In such a silent atmosphere, I picked up the hair dryer on the floor, and silently began to blow dry Lawyer Su's hair, because the lock of hair was too curled up, I took a little water and tried to wipe it on his hair, Lawyer Su flashed , looking at me questioningly.

"Wipe it with water and it will be much softer." I explained to him: "You go to bed without drying your hair, so it will curl up."

Lawyer Su snorted coldly and ignored me.

In fact, I sometimes think that Lawyer Su is quite easy to understand. Although he looks indifferent and sometimes extravagant, in fact, his living ability...is not very strong.But as a barrister who is a role model for us interns, he will never admit this, and will feel ashamed, so the current posture of "stop talking nonsense and blow your hair" is also reasonable.

He is probably a very face-saving person.

Considering that even if the blower is too hot, Lawyer Su probably doesn’t bother to say it. I have been blowing with warm air. Lawyer Su’s hair is very thick, jet black, cold in texture, with distinct roots. The beast is smooth, although it looks very calm, but I am still a little on tenterhooks.Afraid of scratching him a little harder.Fortunately, when Zheng Ao was young, I took care of him and helped him blow-dry his hair.

I blow-dried the hair on the back, but I didn't know what to do with the hair on the forehead. I asked Su lawyer cautiously, "Should I wipe it on the back?"

Lawyer Su didn't want to answer: "Whatever."

I blew Lawyer Su's hair back. According to his usual appearance, his entire face will be exposed. With a suit and white shirt, he will look extremely capable.The process of blowing hair touched his forehead. In the mirror, he was leaning on the back of the chair, half-dripping his narrow eyes, looking impatient. His face was too delicate, his skin was white, like a sculpture, and I dare not touch it.

He is already so good-looking when he grows into a man. Lawyer Su's mother must be a beauty.

I just don't know who Lawyer Su's temper is like.

I finished blowing my hair, wound the cord of the hair dryer, and put it in a drawer. Attorney Su was already wearing a suit. His back is very broad, and he is a figure suitable for wearing a formal suit.In fact, Senior Sister Xue and the others often said that Lawyer Su might be of mixed race because he is tall and has fair skin, but I guess it might not be.Because his face is actually good-looking in the Eastern style, and watching him chat with Professor Qian, he has learned both Chinese and Western.

When Lawyer Su was getting dressed, I was packing up beside him, and put away the clothes I had changed in the bathroom in bags.When Lawyer Su finished, I was already waiting for him at the door with a lot of things.

He looked at me and said nothing.

"Let's go."

I think that Lawyer Su should be a little more satisfied with my assistant now than before.

In the afternoon, I repeated the work of "accompanying Lawyer Su to receive clients—do paperwork—receive clients". In the afternoon, my intern colleagues shared the chocolates given by others. I ate two pieces of pads to fill my stomach. When everyone was gone, Lawyer Su came out and poured a cup of coffee. At that time, I was studying the tin foil wrapped in chocolate.

"Xu Lang, order a bacon spaghetti."

"Oh, good." I was a little tired from hunger, so I looked at the takeaway list.

Those are the two Western restaurants that Lawyer Su often eats, and the speed is also fast. In less than 10 minutes, the takeaway guy with an insulated box came, and I asked him to send it directly to Lawyer Su's office.

After 10 minutes, the office called again: "Xu Lang."

I quickly put down my work and ran in.

Lawyer Su was writing something. After I entered, he pointed to a takeaway box on the table without looking up: "Take it out."

I quickly lifted it up, feeling that the weight was a bit wrong, and looked at Lawyer Su suspiciously.

Attorney Su raised his head and looked at me.

"What's the matter? No tableware?" He opened the stack of materials on the table and started looking.

"No, there are forks here." I quickly explained.

He looked down again.

"After eating, hand over the customer information from last month, and then you can get off work without turning off the lights."

I carried a piece of pasta in a daze and returned to my desk.

I thought Lawyer Su ordered dinner for himself...

Everything in this restaurant seems to be quite expensive.And if you give the meal money to Lawyer Su now, with his character, he might be angry, so let's give him another gift when the case is closed and there is a celebration party next time.

After a busy day, I basically dragged my briefcase when I got home.

There are voice-activated lights in the stairs, it's pitch black, there is no one at the door, and there is an extra leaflet on the doorknob for unlocking.

I opened the door, turned on the living room light, and flung myself onto the couch.

I don't know how long it took, and when I felt like I was about to fall asleep if I didn't get up again, the phone rang.

I took out my phone from my briefcase, and it had Zheng Ao's name on it.

"Xiao Lang." Probably too many things happened today, and his voice seemed like a world away.

I said "hmm", I couldn't think of anything to say to him, should I tell him that you are going to be a father, and there is a girl who is willing to give birth to a child for you, just to prove her devotion and love to you.

He's actually a very smart guy.Smart and almost demon, there is no one more suitable for this sentence than the Zheng family.They don't have to manipulate everything, they just need an extremely keen sense of smell, and they can put themselves in the best position when facing any situation.

I only have one syllable, and he knows how bad I am right now.

He didn't ask, didn't speculate, and didn't mention that plan to go to the BBQ tonight.

He only said one sentence.

"Xiao Lang, open the door."

The author has something to say:

No Responsibility Little Theater 2:

Lawyer Su’s mental activity within 10 minutes after the food was delivered.

"Call him in and eat now!"

"Do you want to be tougher?"

"What if I scare him?"

"Should I laugh?"

"Forget it, let's use the expression of [If you let you eat, you will eat less nonsense]."

……

==, Zheng Yixuan, you are finally willing to show up, come and let me chop twice.