Zha Gong refused to divorce

When the housekeeper woke up the next day to prepare breakfast in the kitchen, Mr. Yu went downstairs fully dressed, and the housekeeper stood at the door of the kitchen respectfully

Ask: "Mr. Yu, can today's breakfast be French breakfast?"

In Xia Ziqiu's absence, the butler didn't make Chinese breakfast, because Mr. Yu doesn't like food with too much smell, but usually let the butler cook it

It takes too much time to have two different breakfasts, so Mr. Yu usually has a cup of coffee or two slices of toast for breakfast every day.

"Yeah." Yu Ze walked to the table next to the dining table and took a sip of coffee. He sent Xia Ziqiu a message before going to bed yesterday.

There was no reply.

Yu Ze flipped through the Economic Daily on the side of the table. The housekeeper understood his habits and put the latest one on his left hand every day.

side.

The housekeeper brought the breakfast to Mr. Yu, and when he stepped back, he suddenly stopped and asked: "Mr. Yu, last night, Mr. Xiao

I left without dinner, do I need to cook his dinner tonight? "

Yu Ze folded the newspaper along the original crease and said without any emotion: "You can call him."

The butler was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was talking nonsense, so he stepped back consciously and stopped bothering.

After the housekeeper left, Yu Ze glanced at the dark and unlit phone screen not far away, and lowered his eyes to drink his coffee.

Xia Ziqiu slept on his stomach last night, and after moving to Yu Ze's place, the bed was too soft, and he was almost not used to sleeping on his previous bed, which caused

He fell asleep in the middle of the night thinking wildly, and didn't wake up until noon to see the message Yu Ze sent him.

The style of the message is the same as the owner of the text message, concise and indifferent.

where.

End with a period at the end.

Xia Ziqiu often wonders when he can include other emoticons in Yu Ze's text messages, but he probably waits until he dies of old age

Not necessarily able to see.

Xia Ziqiu replied to Yu Ze obediently, and his anger disappeared after a night. His popularity came and disappeared quickly, not to mention

He couldn't resist not replying at all.

Yu Ze received Xia Ziqiu's reply during his lunch break, and he could feel resentment from the person who replied him by reading the message.

You didn't come to pick me up and asked me why. @(￣-￣)@

Yu Ze tapped the screen with his fingertips to reply.

Why fight.

After tidying up and walking downstairs, I received a reply. Xia Ziqiu typed to explain the reason, but after typing it, I felt that the text was wrong.

Can you make it clear what he wants to say?

He fought because of Yu Ze!

Yu Ze looked at the typing input on the dialog box and it showed that it hadn't been sent for a long time.

I'm afraid the resentment is not even a little bit.

Immediately after the dialog box above the input is not displayed, is typing finished?

But it has never been sent.

After a few seconds, the black mobile phone vibrated, and someone called on the screen, it was from the owner who sent the message, Yu

Ze glanced at the clock on the wall of the office, and there were 5 minutes before the meeting, so he answered it.

Xia Ziqiu's clean and clear voice came from the phone. When talking about the main points of the incident, the voice was obviously a little excited and slightly proud

A vigorous invitation to pet.

"Yu Ze, I fought for you."

Xia Ziqiu stood under the sycamore tree in the residential building, facing the big tree, pinching the mottled marks on the tree with his fingertips, and heard his heart beating

Beating, waiting for the answer from the person on the other end of the phone.

Bang bang bang, the secretary knocked on the glass door of the office three times. Seeing someone coming, Yu Ze subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall.

It's already been 5 minutes overtime. Every time Xia Ziqiu talks to him, it's a long story, and one or two sentences can be finished.

Things, he can describe ups and downs.

Mr. Yu is very punctual in his meetings. Basically, he holds meetings according to the time.

He was a little surprised that he didn't come, so he came to the office to have a look, who knew that Mr. Yu was on the phone.

It's not right for the secretary to stand at the door and walk away, nor is it to remind him, because he saw that Mr. Yu hadn't hung up the phone yet.

Yes, although Mr. Yu is no different from usual at this moment, he can feel that the person on the other end of the phone met at Mr. Yu's house

the boy.

Xia Ziqiu also heard the three knocks on the door on the other end of the phone. He knew that someone had come to see Yu Ze for something, so he wanted to hear Yu Ze's voice.

Seeing Ze's answer, he waited like this.

After waiting for 2 minutes, there seemed to be no sound on the other end of the phone. Xia Ziqiu tentatively called Yu Ze's name twice, but got no response.

Thinking that Yu Ze put down the phone and went to work, he couldn't help but feel depressed, he lowered his head and stared at his feet, kicking the roots of a big tree with his toes as if venting his anger.

Cursing in a low voice: "Stinky man, wild man, I like you just because of my young master."

Although it was a curse, Xia Ziqiu did not dare to speak loudly, he was afraid that if Yu Ze was still in the office, he would be heard if he spoke loudly.

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After complaining, Xia Ziqiu hung up the phone, walked out of the alley to the bus station, he was going to the studio, not long ago a client paid him to paint

A painting, he has not started to paint.

Seeing that the phone was hung up, Yu Ze put the phone on the table, quietly looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building, followed by the man standing at the door after a few dozen seconds.

The secretary said, "You go first."

Before the secretary left, he glanced at Mr. Yu's back. He didn't dare to ask more about Mr. Yu. He had only come to work here for a month.

A senior who worked hard for Mr. Yu for several years was dismissed because of a trivial matter, so other employees

, as long as you see yourself frowning, you will feel that you have been scolded by Mr. Yu, and you are guessing that he can work by Mr. Yu's side.

how long.

The secretary left first and went to the meeting room, and not long after that, Yu Ze came out of the office. In the corridor, Yu Ze still sent a message before entering the meeting room.

A message, after entering the meeting room door, turned off the phone on mute.

Xia Ziqiu received Yu Ze's message on the bus.

Just four simple words.

I see.

Xia Ziqiu hasn't realized what it means, what do you know?Fight for him?What kind of response is this? In the end, just one sentence

,I see?

Sometimes I really want to open Yu Ze's head to see what's inside, and whether he, Xia Ziqiu, has remained in his brain.

The imprint is still dispensable and not worth mentioning.

Xia Ziqiu went to the studio. The studio was in a two-story building in the suburbs. The three of them chipped in to buy it, and then he and his senior brother bought it.

Together, we manually remodeled the place. The first floor is the living room and the kitchen. There are three bedrooms on the second floor, which were converted into studios.

one.

It took four or 10 minutes to get to the station by bus, and he still had to walk for half an hour when he got there. This is the edge of the city, and he walked all the way

Go, there are country roads on both sides. Some farmers are driving with hoes on their shoulders, driving the big and small buffaloes in front, and the small buffaloes not far away.

Smoke rises from the chimneys of the bungalows.

Although it is summer, Xia Ziqiu feels that the summer in S City is like a gentle Jiangnan woman, and it is Wu Nong's soft words when she loses her temper.

In their place, going out in summer would cost half their lives.

He loves this city, the rice fields he looks at, and his drawing board, but he loves the person in this city even more.

Walking all the way through the field path to the studio, his two senior brothers were weeding the flowers in the small yard. The senior brothers often came here.

All the senior brothers have studios at home, but they feel that craftsmanship is too heavy.

Yu Ze also prepared a studio for him, but he felt that the place did not belong to him and was too reserved.

"Brother."

Xia Ziqiu stood outside the fence and greeted the two senior brothers. The man in a white shirt was called Bai Rui who was two years older than him, and the other was wearing a dark green shirt.

The man in the overalls is called Yingchen, who is three years older than him. Xia Ziqiu is younger and has the most cheerful personality. The two senior brothers take good care of him.

Take care of him.

"Ziqiu, are you here so late? Don't you plan to go back tonight?"

Seeing Xia Ziqiu coming, Bai Rui straightened up and threw the weeds in his hand into the bamboo basket, wiped them on the apron twice, and picked them up from his pocket.

He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit one for himself, and then asked the hunched servant beside him if he wanted it.

Respondents should be more careful, wipe the mud on their hands with a rag, then take the cigarette, and take out the lighter to light it.

"I don't know, we'll talk about it tonight." Xia Ziqiu didn't know either, the inspiration for painting came, and the time was not right.

Xia Ziqiu walked in from the main entrance of the small courtyard, picked up the ropes on both sides of the bamboo basket full of weeds, and walked towards the farmers hundreds of meters away

.

The aunt of the farmer's family was cooking in the kitchen, and the uncle sitting in the yard greeted Xia Ziqiu: "Ziqiu, did you weed again? Eat

Have you eaten yet?Eat here at noon? "

"Master, I've eaten it." Xia Ziqiu threw the grass in a fixed place. As soon as he fell down, the geese wandering around outside fluttered.

It came over with wings, very fast.

After pouring the grass, I greeted the uncle and then turned around and went back. Sometimes the grass they mowed was specially brought to the farmers to feed the family.

birds.

Back downstairs in the studio, the brothers had already washed their hands and chatted against the half-person-high fence, Xia Ziqiu put the bamboo baskets beside the fence,

After taking some water to wash my hands, I was about to walk over to talk to my brother when the phone rang.

Xia Ziqiu looked at the call from the landline of the villa. There was no one else in the villa except the butler, so he subconsciously walked two steps away to pick up the call.

listen.

"Mr. Xiao, I hope I didn't disturb you. Would you come back for dinner tonight?"

In fact, Xia Ziqiu himself was not sure, but he thought of the attitude of the butler towards him when he returned to the villa yesterday, so he deliberately replied, saying no.

Will definitely come back.

The butler didn't say anything, but still said that he would prepare dinner for him.

Xia Ziqiu faintly felt that the housekeeper didn't like him. From the housekeeper's point of view, Yu Ze was an absolutely successful leader.

Yu Ze was obedient and awed at the same time, but he was just an unknown painter who had just graduated from school.

If I used their words to describe myself, it would probably be: where did this goblin come from, so shameless.

The author has something to say:

Xianyu recently likes people who are mature, stable and serious in front of others, but behind the scenes is a madly criticizing black-bellied and possessive attack.

My friend said why I didn't save the manuscript and open the article.Boom, I can't control it.

I decided to try hard for the daily update, if it doesn't work, then I will die in battle.Thanks on 2020-11-29

12:38:23~2020-11-3009:02:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 azure;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 pieces of Wei Xun;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 46 bottles of azure;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!