The King's Altar

Jiang Zhaowei woke up the next day, sat up in a daze, grabbed the chicken nest, and suddenly realized: he fell asleep!

Quickly scan the room, the boss is not there!Jiang Zhaowei scratched his own face miserably, in agony: "Death..."

In the living room, the soybean milk machine was humming, Jiang Zhaowei moved to the stairs tremblingly, and bumped into Feng Qu who was going upstairs to use the bathroom, Jiang Zhaowei caught him and asked in a trembling voice: "Boss today how do you feel?"

"Not bad." Feng Qu didn't even think about it.

"Why didn't he grind coffee and soybean milk?" Jiang Zhaowei was terrified.

Feng Qu replied: "He said that autumn is coming soon, the weather is dry, and drinking coffee is very irritating, so he moved the soybean milk machine from the cabinet."

Jiang Zhaowei exhaled and patted his chest: "I was scared to death, but luckily it wasn't because of me!"

Feng Qu looked at him puzzled: "Don't put gold on your face, because you can change the boss's habits?"

Jiang Zhaowei shook his head with self-knowledge: "No, no!" If he could, it would really scare the common people to death!

From downstairs came Chen Yuejin's bluffing voice: "Yoyo~ The sun is coming out from the west. Isn't this official addicted to coffee? Why don't you grind coffee?"

Bei Le casually drained the soya-bean milk dregs with a net, and squinted at him, "If you want to drink, shut up and drink, if you don't want to drink, you will die."

"Master Baylor~ teach me how to shut up and drink?"

Just as Bei Le was about to scold him, seeing Jiang Zhaowei shrinking his head and tail at the top of the stairs, he immediately broke into a sinister smile, "Jiang Jiang, are you awake?"

Jiang Zhaowei lowered his head and scratched at the handrail of the corridor: "Well."

Bei Le walked up to him and asked warmly, "Are you hungry?"

"One, just a little..."

"Our family has soy milk, and I'll order some takeaways to go with it. Do you want seafood pizza or cheese sticks from Fugui Bakery?"

Jiang Zhaowei: "Uh..."

"Don't like it? How about I order Sabayon?" Belle said kindly.

"Okay... up to you." Jiang Zhaowei hugged his head in pain: I must have said something in my sleep last night that I shouldn't have said!

Feng Qu came downstairs after urinating, and leaned on the handrail to watch the joke with cold eyes.

Chen Yuejin twisted: "Oh yeah! Sabayon and soy milk are perfect!"

Bai Le called the pastry shop on the next street and threw him a bag of scallion biscuits at the same time: "You can serve it with biscuits."

Chen Yuejin pretended to be jealous and bit his finger: "I also want to be loved by Lord Belle~"

Feng Qu accosted: "Can you bear it?"

Chen Yuejin went up to meet him, imitating Bei Le's tone and asked: "Cricket, are you done peeing?"

Feng Qu walked towards the dining table without squinting: "Get lost."

Chen Yuejin persevered: "Are you hungry?"

"go away."

Chen Yuejin walked around him: "Our family has soy milk, and I'll order some takeaways to go with it. Do you want meat buns or vegetable buns from Fa Cai Baozi shop?"

Feng Qu opened the biscuit packaging bag and poured himself a cup of soy milk: "Human meat buns."

Chen Yuejin wagged his tail: "Cricket, do you really eat biscuits? It's not interesting~ Boss, they want to eat too..."

Bei Le turned to face Chen Yuejin, and said with a smile on his face: "Give me a try again."

Chen Yuejin crawled back to the computer desk with his tail between his legs and started working.

Jiang Zhaowei asked cautiously: "Boss, did I disturb you to sleep last night?"

Belle pretended to be very surprised, "No, why do you say that?"

"I..." Jiang Zhaowei said hesitantly, "I can snore..."

"Why? You slept very quietly." Bei Le had a sincere face. He was half a head taller than Jiang Zhaowei, and his shadow cast a very oppressive feeling on the other side.

Jiang Zhaowei was shocked: "Really?" Yixi: "Oh!" Another suspicious: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"No? Why should I lie to you?" Belle poured a cup of soy milk to his mouth and asked softly, "May I feed you?"

Jiang Zhaowei's face was stiff: "No, use, trouble, trouble, you."

The weird breakfast and the weird boss made Jiang Zhaowei successfully nauseated. He spent the whole morning lazily nestling in front of the computer and doing his duty as a customer service honestly, not daring to say any more nonsense.

Bei Le smiled strangely, walking around Jiang Zhaowei from time to time: "Jiang Jiang~"

Jiang Zhaowei swiped to close the webpage he was looking at, and smiled apologetically, "What's the matter?"

Belle put his hands on his shoulders and squeezed them: "Don't you often say that your shoulders hurt after sitting for a long time? I'll rub them for you."

Jiang Zhaowei froze into a piece of wood: "No, it hurts."

Belle moved up to touch his neck: "You often say that your neck is sore."

The cold hairs on Jiang Zhaowei's neck stood up, "No, it's sore."

Yuan Mingqing went to the garment factory and sent back the renderings. He picked up the leftover Sabayon on the table and watched the two people get along uncharacteristically while eating. Then he wiped his mouth and asked Feng Qu in a low voice: "Zhao Wei?" What the hell did you do? Do you know?"

Feng Qu shook his head: "I want to know too."

Chen Yuejin leaned over his head, "Maybe they slept together last night... umhhh~ Maybe Zhaowei took care of Lord Belle."

Yuan Mingqing laughed: "Being the boss? Thanks to your thinking."

Chen Yuejin slapped his thigh, with a mischievous face: "Why can't you figure it out? You can figure it out with your butt! The lone man and the widow share the same room and share the same bed, how can there be no problems? It's a crime." !"

Yuan Mingqing retorted: "Don't you guys sleep together too?"

"Us?" Chen Yuejin exaggeratedly covered his chest: "How pure love is with Cricket, we are just sleeping! Cricket?"

Feng Qu didn't comment, flipped through his wallet and said, "Repay the 800 yuan I borrowed from you last month."

Surprised, Chen Yuejin slid back to his computer desk with drooping eyebrows, pretending to be busy.

Yuan Mingqing sighed: "Feng Qu, it's [-] this month and [-] that month, when will he pay you back?"

Feng Qu shrugged: "There is no way, he is like a dog's skin plaster, he is too good at pestering people."

After packing up a few items and handing them over to the courier, Bei Le went back to the house and turned on his laptop, and clicked on the forum that Jiang Zhaowei often visits. Sure enough, the training boss posted a new post.

【Help】Something happened last night, the boss asked me to sleep on his bed, and the whole world changed when I woke up...

That post floated on the homepage, and it was very lively. Bei Le raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile in front of the display screen, clicked the mouse, entered that post, and saw the three or eight troublemakers below the main building quickly followed up the post, and it took only an hour for the gorgeous Li turned the page.

Placeholder special vest: sofa!It's the first time I'm so close to the boss!Sahua~~(≧▽≦)/High-profile house: What has become of the whole world?The landlord speed live broadcast!

Unlimited basic love: You little M, the landlord, the boss PP has elastic legs and no hair, it must feel good!Grabbing you and shaking you, why are you still dissatisfied?Go back to your hometown and get married with your boss!

Selling rot to die to die: Brother, are you really here for help? -_-

The bird has no friends: The landlord is so innocent, your boss treats you badly, come and find your brother, lose your phone number, ask for a relationship!

Angry straight man: This is not a gay forum, no one wants to see you flirting with your boss, get out!

Support the landlord: Are you sick upstairs?We love to watch it, you go!The landlord ignores him, and quickly broadcasts what happened last night, it's not kind to tantalize people's appetite!

This is the damn love: Mr. Tuning Boss is here again, speeding up to the onlookers!

……

After turning a page, the boss made a speech: Thank you for your concern for me. Just now, the boss touched my shoulder, neck, and chest. He called it a massage for me. He stood behind me. I dare not Read the post, alas... wait for me to drink my saliva and talk to you carefully.

Bei Le couldn't help cursing: "The dog just touched your chest!"

There is also confusion under the post.

Angry Straight Guy: Fuck!You type without moving your mouth, what water do you drink? (#‵′)Who is better than me at the convex decoration: Huh?Isn't there a straight man upstairs who doesn't like to watch and tells the host to fuck off? (⊙o⊙)?

Birds with no friends: ~(☆o☆)/~The straight guy is really an awkward kid, he lost his number and asked for a relationship.

Furious straight man: Get out!

……

Seeing that the page was about to turn again, the training boss typed out another large paragraph: Last night a customer got drunk and slept in my room and occupied my bed, so the boss took me to sleep in his room, pure sleep!Don't make random guesses, it's really pure sleep!In fact, I have the problem of talking in my sleep. No one around me knows. It may be that I said something in my sleep last night that offended my boss. After waking up this morning, he was very strange. He didn’t grind coffee or soy milk, and talked to me nicely, hello Drinking soy milk, also ordered the expensive Sabayon with soy milk.I asked him what I had talked in sleep, and he said no, I was so scared!Tears run~~

Angry Straight Guy: Is that all that shit?boring!roll!

High-profile house: Upstairs, you haven't gotten out yet?

This is the damn love: "Feed me soy milk"?Feed from the top or feed from the bottom?

Moaning pig: "Take me to sleep in his room"... Landlord, are you... really pure sleep?

Lonely dog: "Take me to his room to sleep"?It's hard not to guess!

Niao Da Wu Peng: The two upstairs are so cute, they lost their numbers and asked for friendship~

Selling rot to die to die: Moaning pig and lonely dog, get married.

Angry straight man: Bird Maharaja, you are enough!This is not a dating forum, fuck off!

No one is better than me: Bird Maharaja, you are enough!The straight man is jealous, stop flirting, and bring the straight man back to his hometown to get married! ╮(╯_╰)╭Teaching the boss: Don't ignore the host!The landlord is here to ask for help, who will tell me how to face the boss/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Who can pretend to be better than me: The people upstairs are too unloving. If you caress the landlord, I think the boss is in love with you. It may be that you said something in his sleep that made him misunderstand.

Training Boss: I also think he is in love with me, pulling his hair in pain, God!What the hell did I say in my sleep?

Bei Le thumped the keyboard and said bitterly: "The dog is in love with you!"

Who can pretend to be better than me: Don't get entangled, you record a voice when you sleep tonight, listen to what you said tonight, and you will probably know what you said last night.

Training boss: That's right, thank you Zhuang Chujun!Touched~╭(╯3╰)╮"Recording? Heh heh..." Bei Le touched his chin thoughtfully, and registered an account on that forum, thinking about how to speak, thump, thump, thump There was a knock on the door.

Yuan Mingqing said outside the door: "Boss, that customer woke up, holding a broken figure in the hall, and his mood was very unstable."

Belle frowned, turned off his laptop, got up and opened the door, "Don't take his money, give him another figure, tell him he broke it when he was drunk, we've done our best."

Yuan Mingqing looked troubled: "The point is not here."

"Why? Yuejin didn't lie to him, he doesn't believe it?"

"No..." Yuan Mingqing smiled: "He doesn't care about figures now, he wants to be friends with Sasha."

Belle was puzzled: "Sasha?"

Yuan Mingqing explained: "It's Yuejin. Zhaowei said that last night Yuejin dressed up as a woman and danced all night, and customers fell in love with him."

Bei Le sneered, brushed the dust off his trousers elegantly, and then put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the stairs: "Looking at Chen Yuejin, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Don't mind him! This is not a cowboy's shop, my staff. If you don’t sell yourself, give him a figure and ask him to leave.”

Yuan Mingqing followed him, and told him dumbfoundedly: "He is asking for friendship very seriously, and besides, I'm afraid this person is not easy to offend."

Belle was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Yuan Mingqing approached a little closer, and whispered: "I felt familiar when I saw him just now, and I made sure on the Internet when he asked Yuejin and Zhaowei for salsa. He is Slop Lee, who is known as a piano genius. I've heard his concert. I read some gossip news about him before, saying that his father is the president of the Li Group who was born in the underworld..."

Belle paused, and laughed dryly: "Chen Yue is going on, I can recruit this kind of Buddha."