I refuse this box lunch

Points can be borrowed or repaid. As for the things given by the man, once Fuhe gets them, there is no reason to return them.

He inserted the new card into the new phone, and saved the first number dictated by Du Hengyu.While lowering his head to fiddle with it, he glanced silently and successfully caught the flash of satisfaction on the side face of the man.

Pretty easy to please.

"Buying so many vegetables, aren't you good at cooking?" Fuhe ate something else in the afternoon, and he is not too hungry now, but he still has to eat dinner, and don't expect to be able to make a barely-cooked meal. A man of decent sandwiches can take on this difficult job.

Du Heng gave him a gloomy look, and after taking off his tie, he unbuttoned a button on the top of his shirt with one hand, acting casually, like a handsome man who didn't have the slightest idea of ​​how handsome he was.

The sleeves were rolled up leisurely, revealing a strong wheat-colored forearm.After being liberated from the busy day, he looked very lazy, and his voice was low and deep: "Not very good, barely enough to eat."

A bachelor wants to live comfortably by himself. Of course, it is impossible to rely on takeaway for everything, and he must master some basic skills.

Fuhe regarded him as modest, nodded and said: "Then I will help you."

An hour later, the two sat opposite each other at the dining table, serving their meals.

After a few mouthfuls, Fuhe finally knew that the man was not lying—it was really barely edible.

The most basic level that can be eaten is either rotten or salty, and it is not better than him.He even regretted it a little, he would have done it himself if he knew about it.

Seemingly seeing the disgust on the young man's face, Du Hengyu's face was slightly condensed, "Don't you like to eat?"

As soon as the words were spoken, I wanted to take them back.Whether he likes to eat or not is none of his business, whether he likes to eat or not.

Fuhe lowered his head and continued to eat the white rice without making a sound, only shaking his head.

Du Heng twitched the corners of his mouth, picky and squeamish.

He scooped up a spoonful of stewed egg with shrimps and put it in the bowl. As soon as he put it in his mouth, his temples trembled and he swallowed it down his throat.

Today's eggs are so unimaginably salty, it's like pouring a whole salt shaker into it.

His standard was higher than before, which made his seemingly skillful operation before now look like a child's play house.

Du Hengyu: Disappointed, embarrassing.

Fowler: Hold back, don't laugh.

The two prime ministers were silent, each with their own thoughts, and no one touched the plate of stewed eggs, so they were completely ignored.

They only pick chopsticks that are not so serious about stepping on thunder.

Fuhe was full after eating a bowl of rice, and the bowl and chopsticks were soaked in the sink, and he came back and sat at the table, propping his head, "I'm done eating."

Du Hengyu has already added a second bowl of rice. He has a big appetite and eats fast, and he looks like he wants to add a third bowl after he bottoms out.

Fuhe thoughtfully pushed the rice cooker towards him.

The man just frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Officer, add more food. After you finish eating, I still have to wash the dishes and clean the table."

Du Heng cast a glance at him, and said lightly, "I don't need a babysitter."

Fuhe knew that he was not lacking, so he didn't even think about rushing to recommend himself.

There was a little doubt on the face, "Isn't it good to have a clear division of labor? And I don't have much to do all day." Of course not, I'm so busy.I just signed up for another competition, and I'm preparing to win the top ten.

Not being a nanny, but rushing to work.

Fowle was unbelievably diligent and quick, his back was sore and his back was limp after finishing, and as expected, he found a new towel and toothbrush in his shopping bag.Seeing the man sitting on the armchair by the balcony puffing clouds after dinner, he went into the bathroom and took a refreshing shower.

After washing, I feel comfortable all over, and I can't help looking for something to do in the hall.The green plants on the balcony all look dry, if you sprinkle some water on them, they will be moist and green, much more pleasing to the eye.

Du Hengyu had been holding back for a long while, feeling very disturbed inside. He couldn't see the busy look of Fuhe dangling in front of his eyes. He pinched the cigarette butt and extinguished it in the crystal ashtray, and said in a calm tone: "You are a guest, There's no need to do that."

Fuhe scratched his head and hesitated: "Before I came here uninvited and acted recklessly in your house, even if you didn't tell me, I knew that this behavior was quite annoying."

The hand holding the watering can was hanging by his side, and he poured out mist of water carelessly to wash the potted plants on the side, "Let's take it as compensation, after all, I was wrong first." It's not easy to be soft and confess, anyway, it doesn't cost money.

Du Hengyu unconsciously took in the outline of the person in front of him and his gestures.

I thought to myself: I don’t hate it, in fact, it’s very good as it is now.

Unable to hold back, he spoke the truth.

"Ah, that's right." Fuhe smiled, looking very happy.

Du Hengyu didn't know why he was happy, but his mood became brighter, and he forgot a lot of the bad things during the day.

He got up in the middle of the night to drink water, and as soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he caught a glimpse of a dimly swaying figure in the darkness. The chandelier in the living room was turned on with a "snap", the light suddenly brightened, the young man had nowhere to hide, he was splitting his legs and lowered his waist, twisting his whole body away, forming a strange and three-dimensional shape.

"……What are you doing?"

What else can Fuhe do, according to the requirements of the game, hurry up and practice.

The living room is more spacious and comfortable than the guest bedroom, and the hardness of the carpet is just right, which can effectively improve the flexibility of the body.

There is also a lack of physical fitness. It is not enough to do housework, and you have to run laps and lift barbells.

The system felt that his drunken intentions were not about drinking, but unfortunately there was no evidence.

"I'm exercising." Fuhe returned to his original state, his brow was sweating, and he lay down on the sofa, his eyelids were clenched, and he was already a little tired.

"Why, do you want to compete again after training?"

Fu He didn't mean that, he couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't like fighting in my life, it was all for performances at that time. I happened to meet Mr. Luo, and I was so panicked that I could only use you as a cover. "

Du Heng realized that he had acted as a tool man once, and he couldn't tell what it was like: "Aren't you afraid that you will reveal your secrets when you meet me?"

Fuhe shook his head honestly: "I'm not very afraid. You are a person who talks about evidence and reason. Before you know the truth, you will not rashly speculate. As for the Luo family, their people are deep-minded, so I dare not bet."

Du Hengyu raised his eyebrows, as if he had caught a trace of the source of the abnormal agitation in his heart, but he didn't seem to find anything, and said vaguely, "You are very clever."

Fuhe heard it clearly, but pretended not to know.

He wasn't sure if the man would believe his words, but Du Hengyu finished pouring the water, went back to the bedroom, and came out again after a while, holding the phone in his palm and flipping it over flexibly.

I casually stopped in the aisle, "Are you hungry?" So I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and got up to exercise.

Fowler looked up at him.

In fact, it's okay, only a little bit.

"I'm not in a remote mountainous area here. You can order what you want to eat." Du Hengyu swiped and clicked on the phone a few times with his finger, his expression hidden in the shadows, and said coldly, "Choose takeaway, or go out for supper?"

"It's okay, going out is also good." Fuhe stood up, eager to try the activity of going out for food, and said cowardly, "Together? I dare not go out alone."

Du Hengyu shook his coat and put it on, the logic in his words was dead, "I'm not free, I can only accompany you for an hour."

The night wind outside was quite cool, and Fu He also went to get his coat, and when he passed the man, he whispered: "One hour is quite a lot."

But the system heard another voice in the host's heart: "I just don't know if I can hold on for so long when I play the game."

System: "..." Thinking of the game half a month later, I really want to cover my face.

The alliance planning department must have been invaded by a virus, or else make a report to greet them.

Fu Wo put forward his set of statements again, sighing: "This competition system, the league has done it very carefully."

The system no longer knows how to write the word "carefully".

The supper is barbecue.

The delicious cumin and chili noodles are evenly spread on the pork belly slices and chicken wings and duck tongues. The roasted eggplant is thick, and the roasted potatoes are crispy, fragrant, and oily, which is extremely attractive to the taste buds.Served with iced cola, that is a joy.

Fuhe glanced at the cold beer in the man's hand, swallowed the enoki mushroom in his mouth, and couldn't help asking: "It's bitter, what's there to drink?"

Whether it is modern wine or ancient wine, Fuhe has drunk many of them, and he is also addicted to alcohol.I really have no interest in beer.

"What kind of wine is sweet?" Du Heng looked at him gloomily.

"A lot. Champagne, cocktails, white grapes, and some ancient methods can all make sweet and mellow wines."

Du Hengyu's background is here, so he has more knowledge about modern wine.It's not that I don't understand, I just want to hear him speak.

"Ancient Fang?"

"Yes." Fuhe was having a good time, and the conversation came, "I know several kinds, and I'm quite familiar with their proportions. It's not intoxicating, it's so sweet that it moistens everything silently, and it's very delicious. It's impossible to buy it now. When it comes time, I can only do it myself. But I haven’t been able to really practice it for a while, which is a pity.”

Du Hengyu took another sip of beer, "It's no pity, there will be more opportunities in the future."

Fuhe thought about it and smiled, "That's right. After this difficulty, there will be a lot of time in the future."

They ate in an ordinary little restaurant, no champagne cocktails, but cider.

When the clerk served Fuhe a bottle of sweet fruit wine that girls love to drink, he couldn't help but bend his eyes and said to the man, "Thank you."

Du Heng glanced at the grease stains on the young man's mouth, and put the tissue in his hand calmly.

It was said to be an hour, and it was already four or five o'clock in the morning when the two of them came back. They chatted with each other while eating, and there was no substantive topic.

But unexpectedly, it fit well.

Fuhe didn't feel sleepy, and after returning to the guest bedroom, he called Hu Lan first.

Hu Lan obviously just got off the night shift, and when he received the call, he thought it was a scam or sales promotion.

"It's me," he said.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then there was the sound of people walking and doors closing.

Hu Lan lowered her voice: "Where is it? Is it safe?"

"Everything is fine, it will be resolved soon. Unless I come to you in person in the next few days, don't do anything." Fuhe could only remind him like this.

Hu Lan agreed, feeling relieved about him.After a pause, he said with anger and resentment: "Stinky boy, I know you are not so easy to lose your hair."

Women hide their fragility well.

Fuhe didn't expose her, said "take care of yourself", and then hung up the phone.

Because there are no relatives in the real world, he is still not very good at dealing with the unfamiliar emotions of family affection.

Du Hengyu was so busy that he never touched the ground for the next few days, and every time he came back, it was already midnight, and he fell asleep when he was so tired.

He was very generous, and finally showed some distinctive features of a rich boy, and "borrowed" a large sum of money from Fuhe, allowing him to take out food wherever he wanted.One that doesn't have to worry about shipping costs.

Fuhe was also not polite to him, and even bought clothes and daily necessities on Taobao, and once again lived the life of his favorite rice bug.

He still saw the news of Luo's shares falling in the news feed of his mobile browser.

And then, a piece of heavy news related to the Luo family was listed on the hot search of the day with the word "explosive" in red—

The younger brother of Yangdu financial tycoon Luo Yuantao and his niece are in disorder/ethics/morality.