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Xu Xiaotian looked at Luo Xuan's short, simple and easy-to-understand words, and felt that at this moment, even if his father suddenly fell from the sky with a machete in his hand and chopped him to death in front of the barbecue booth, he would die with a smile on his face.

He pointed the phone screen at Qiao Yang: "Baby, tell me, I have to live up to my death."

Qiao Yang leaned over to take a look, and patted Xu Xiaotian's shoulder with his palm. After thinking for a while, he patted again, and then patted again, before he said, "Fuck!"

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"What's your reaction..."

"I'm speechless and choked," Qiao Yang pinched the black tea pot, "I feel that if you want Luo Xuan to say such a thing, you can be regarded as smiling."

"Another word."

"Let go...Human life?"

"Forget it, let's smile at Jiuquan."

Xu Xiaotian returned to Luo Xuan's residence, and after taking a shower, he lay on the bed wrapped in a towel and replied a text message to Luo Xuan, do you know what this sentence means to me?

insomnia?

Inaccurate.

Nosebleeds?

Where is this...

what is that?

I can't tell, really, it's just exciting, it's nothing like being on drugs.

Yo, I can't talk about these things after that, it will affect my health.

Don't, just say it hard, I'll kill you if you say it.

Are you stupid? Go to sleep.

OK, good night.

good night.

When Xu Xiaotian woke up in the morning, he felt that his mood was indescribable. When he thought of his parents, his whole body went numb, but when he thought of Luo Xuan, he couldn't help but want to laugh, so he went out the door while feeling numb and wanting to laugh. When I got to the hotel, I still couldn't get over my strength. I was tossing so much that I felt my feet were floating.

I ran into Tan Zhe at the elevator entrance, holding a lunch box in his hand, and was tossing it for fun.

"Morning, Manager Tan."

"Morning, didn't you sleep at night?"

"Ok?"

Tan Zhe raised his chin: "Dark circles appear under the eyes, and young people should pay attention to rest even if they sing and sing every night."

Xu Xiaotian was already used to Tan Zhe's tone of voice, he smiled and didn't answer, and looked at the lunch box in his hand: "Did you bring your own breakfast today?"

"Ah, yes," Tan Zhe raised his eyebrows, and shook the lunch box, the sound inside was a bit strange, it sounded like beating a drum, "Eat something..."

"What kind of noise is this?" Xu Xiaotian couldn't think of anything edible that could make this sound, ribs?

"This is my wife's love breakfast," Tan Zhe opened the lunch box and handed it to him, "Cake."

Xu Xiaotian looked at the brown stone-like things in the lunch box, and couldn't close his mouth. What the hell is this cake?

"Uh... Black Forest?"

"Black ass forest, I don't mind if you just say it's a meteorite," Tan Zhe said happily, "My wife was born in martial arts, she can't cook, and she's a top-notch hidden weapon. Do you want to try one?"

"No, I don't have such good teeth." Xu Xiaotian suddenly realized that what Tan Zhe said might be true, his wife had no other advantages besides being beautiful and in good shape.

"Hey, what delicious food did you bring?" A voice came from behind.

Xu Xiaotian looked back, and a man came over, in his thirties but less than forties, not wearing a hotel uniform, and dressed casually.He quickly went through all the department managers and directors he had seen in his mind. He had never seen this person, but judging by the way he spoke, he was definitely not a client, so it could only be...

"Mr. Xu," Tan Zhe quickly put the lid on the lunch box, tucked it under his arm, and looked at Xu Xiaotian without turning his head. "You haven't seen him before, the boss of our hotel, Mr. Xu."

Sure enough, Xu Xiaotian hurriedly smiled politely at this person: "Mr. Xu."

"Morning," Mr. Xu smiled and nodded at him, then turned his gaze to Tan Zhe's lunch box, "Eat alone?"

The elevator door opened, Tan Zhe stepped in, and looked back at Mr. Xu: "Didn't you have breakfast?"

"No, I want to go to the cafeteria to eat, but I'm hesitating, why don't you share it with me."

Mr. Xu walked into the elevator, and Xu Xiaotian finally followed him in, and pressed the fourth floor of the marketing department. After thinking about it, the general manager's office was on the seventh floor, so he pressed the seventh floor again.

"It's all for you." Tan Zhe handed the lunch box to Mr. Xu.

"Really? Let me see what it is." Mr. Xu took the lunch box and prepared to open it.

"Hey," Tan Zhe immediately pressed his hand, with a smile on his face, "Look at it later, surprise."

"It's just breakfast..." Mr. Xu became even more curious because of his class.

"Damn, I'll watch it as soon as I said," Tan Zhe patted Mr. Xu's hand that was about to open the lunch box, and the elevator reached the fourth floor. Tan Zhe pushed Xu Xiaotian out of the elevator quickly, then turned around and said to Mr. Xu, "You eat again when you go back to the office, the lunch box has to be returned to me, it's a new one."

Xu Xiaotian kept holding back his laughter, until he turned the corner in the corridor before he let out a laugh: "Is it okay for you to play like this?"

"Who has the time to play with him?" Tan Zhe stretched, "He wants to eat himself."

"If he really doesn't understand what it is, what should he do if he eats it?" Xu Xiaotian once guessed that Mr. Xu and Tan Zhe might have a good relationship, but he didn't expect that Tan Zhe would dare to make such a joke on Mr. Xu.

"Eat it as soon as you eat it. It's just flour and eggs with some sugar. Although it's not made into a cake, it can be eaten as a biscuit anyway."

Mr. Xu rushed into the marketing department half an hour later. Xu Xiaotian was answering the phone in the front hall, saying that a courier had sent him a package from the same city. He was about to go down when he saw the door of the marketing department being pushed open. .

"Where's Tan Zhe." Mr. Xu walked in with a lunch box in his hand, with a serious face.

"Mr. Xu," said Da Hongdou, who was closest to the door, opening a glass of water, "Manager Tan is in his office."

Mr. Xu didn't say anything more, he went straight to Tan Zhe's office with his lunch box, and cursed before he even opened the door: "Tan Zhe, you want to die!"

"Tell me later, I'm on the phone." Tan Zhe stood up from the chair, held the phone, and stretched out his hand to stop Mr. Xu.

"What's the situation?" Yu Jia looked at Xu Xiaotian, he and Tan Zhe entered the door together, "You know?"

"Manager Tan gave Mr. Xu his breakfast." Xu Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at the two people who were in the office inside. Tan Zhe was making a phone call unhurriedly. Mr. Xu was sitting on the sofa opposite him with a lunch box, " That breakfast was made by Mrs. Tan's wife... a bit..."

"Ah..." Several people in the office held back their laughter at the same time and let out a voice of sudden realization. It seems that Tan Zhe's love rice has been famous for a long time.

Xu Xiaotian didn't continue to watch the show, and went down to the lobby to pick up the package. He had to stay in the front office for two or three days.

The package was quite light, Xu Xiaotian didn't know who would send him something, even the one in the same city.He straightened the package, and saw that Qiao Yang's name was impressively written in the sender column.

He didn't even open the package, so he called directly: "What did you send me?"

"Ah, received it? So fast," Qiao Yang was quite surprised, "I sent it at six o'clock, so fast... Ah, you didn't open it, did you?"

"Not yet, what are you doing?"

"Find a place where there is no one and dismantle it."

"What the hell are you..." Xu Xiaotian looked around, and finally took the package and walked to the staff bathroom, "You can't send a bomb to me, right?"

"Fuck off, where can I buy bombs?"

Xu Xiaotian went into the bathroom, took the phone between his hands, and opened the package three times. There was a small box inside. When he saw the package, Xu Xiaotian was stunned. He couldn't believe it, and took the contents of the small box. Come out, it's finalized.

After looking at the thing in his hand for at least 30 seconds, he lowered his voice and said, "I—fuck!"

Qiao Yang was so happy on the other end of the phone that he couldn't breathe: "How is it? Do you like it?"

"You... so fucking..." Xu Xiaotian looked at the KY in his hand, unable to organize his words for a while, "Should I say that you are too fucking caring? Damn, you actually sent this thing to our hotel Come!"

"Why don't you give it away, I'm congratulating you."

"...I love you to death."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Xiaotian looked at the unpacked package and the things in his hands, and didn’t know how to take them out. After thinking for a long time, he could only stuff KY in his trouser pocket, a big bulge, and block it. Can't live.

He ran upstairs from the fire escape like a thief, rushed into the marketing department as fast as he could, rushed to his desk and opened the drawer, threw KY in, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The people in the marketing department didn't notice his movements, they all looked at Tan Zhe and Mr. Xu who were coming out of the inner office.

"Tell me what you want to eat." Tan Zhe walked in front.

"Abalone!" Mr. Xu followed behind, seeming to be forcing Tan Zhe to treat him.

"Is the salary you paid me enough to eat abalone for breakfast?" Tan Zhe opened the door and walked out, shouting outside, "Xu Xiaotian, what are you doing in the marketing department, shouldn't you be in the front hall!"

Xu Xiaotian was sitting behind the front desk, and the little girl in the front office next to him was teaching him how to check the room situation from the computer. Did he lock it after throwing it in the drawer?

"So, look at the room with this color, it is the housekeeping department who is making the room..." The little girl was very competent, she kept on talking regardless of whether Xu Xiaotian was listening or not.

He replied humbly, roughly jotting down the colors of several different types of rooms.After the little girl finally finished explaining, he entered the lounge at the front desk, took a stack of room reports from the past few days to read, and arranged for Xiao Weize's meeting room by the way.

The phone vibrated and he twitched in his chair.Now he can't hear the movement of his mobile phone. As long as the mobile phone vibrates, his heart twitches. He always feels that his father or mother is looking for him, and he hasn't figured out how to do their work well.

There is a text message from Luo Xuan on the phone, I will go back the day after tomorrow.

Xu Xiaotian smiled and quickly replied, going to have a big dinner the night after tomorrow.

After a few minutes, the text message rang again, Xu Xiaotian glanced at it, and it showed: I want to talk to you.

His heart skipped a beat, how could Luo Xuan say such a thing, wanting to talk to him?talk about what?He was a little nervous for no reason, he didn't dare to reply while holding the phone, he just stared at it for a long time and found something was wrong.

The sender shows: Dad.

Depend on!Xu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly became nervous again, his father wanted to talk to him!

How to talk?

I'll wait for you outside your hotel when you get off work in the afternoon.