I haven't been a scumbag for many years

The most irritating thing is that that bitch wants him to pay back the previous money.An uncontrollable annoyance rose in Li Jiawei's heart, for him, spending Song Jiu's money was worthy of him.

When he thought of Song Jiu's cripple who dared to beat him and asked him to pay back the money, he became angry!

He took a taxi to the hospital next to the company.This time the fight was invited to the police station, and I hadn't taken advantage of it yet, and now I had to spend money to treat the wound, so I couldn't help but feel another burst of heartache.

Living in a house with two bedrooms and one living room close to the subway station is decent, and you can invite a few or five friends (the wealthy son-in-law and Bai Fumei in the company) to sit there, but the price is really not flattering.Three thousand and five months.

One-third of the salary goes into it.

Li Jiawei waited in line for registration, finally made it to him, went to the trauma department to see a doctor, and had to wait again.When it was his turn, the doctor took a few glances at him, asked him if there was any severe pain, and suggested that he take a film, blah blah blah...

Li Jiawei only felt that this hurts and that hurts, and he was so bluffed that he really went to take pictures.After opening the order and scanning the QR code with the mobile phone to pay, I went to take a picture and waited again.

It was hard to shoot, and we have to wait for the result.

When the results are available, go to the doctor and wait in line.

The doctor took a random look at the film and the result list, and then said to Li Jiawei: "It's nothing, just open a bottle of safflower oil for you, and then prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine. Go to the pharmacy to get the medicine yourself."

Li Jiawei: "..."

So I spent about 1000 yuan, and in the end I only took a bottle of alcohol, a pack of cotton swabs, a bottle of safflower oil, and a box of aspirin?

It also took a whole afternoon.

When Li Jiawei walked out of the hospital, he only felt that his heart was getting worse.He looked back at the outpatient building of the hospital, inhaled deeply, exhaled, inhaled, exhaled... Fuck!

And Xie Dongli took Song Jiu directly to the VIP channel, and the hospital immediately arranged for someone to examine him.

After disinfection, I opened a bottle of medicine for removing blood stasis and reducing swelling, saying that it will be fine if I rub it every day.He also said that in fact, applying an ice pack is fine, and it's no big deal.

They left straight away.

Not more than half an hour before and after.

Song Jiu and Xie Dongli parted at the entrance of the company. Xie Dongli personally sent Song Jiu into the car and fastened him a seat belt. With a slight worry in his eyes, he said, "This place is really busy, otherwise I will I should send you back. You are injured, and I will send someone to deliver food tonight, so you don’t have to cook dinner.”

Song Jiu was too close to Xie Dongli, blushing and heartbeating, he said to Xie Dongli: "Sir, I'm fine. I won't delay making dinner for you. I don't hurt either."

Xie Dongli frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy. "Go back and have a good rest." The gentle words and domineering tone made people unable to hold back.

Of course Song Jiu couldn't help herself.

Xie Dongli reached out and rubbed Song Jiu's forehead hair, "Do you want me to see you?"

Song Jiu shook her head hastily.

"Remember to be safe on the road, and send me a WeChat message when you arrive."

"Ah."

Xie Dongli watched Song Jiu drive away before he entered the company building.

The eyes flickered deep in the pupils.

Heh...it can be tricky to do tasks.

The elimination of the scumbag Li Jiawei can be done by the parties themselves, and they don't need to contribute much, and they can watch a good show for free.The only thing to do is to be a backer and gain Song Jiu's favor by the way.

And it is even easier to let Song Jiu live happily ever after.Just let Song Jiu feel that she is loved and happy.Xie Dongli is really too lazy to put on a show of affection and love every day with a bland person like Song Jiu.

Although Xie Dongli said that the hotel would send dinner to him in the evening, Song Jiu still made him honey chicken wings when he got home.Especially when Xie Dongli also ordered a honey sauce chicken wing made by the world's top chef, it was embarrassing.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Song Jiu quickly said, "Mr. Xie, this... I can have it as a supper." He didn't compare it yet, and Song Jiu thought that the dishes he cooked would not be able to serve the table today.

But Xie Dongli comforted him and said, "It's okay, I can eat two servings. And Song Jiu, don't be unconfident in your cooking skills, I think it's pretty good."

Song Jiu's face turned red as if she had received great encouragement, and then put the honey sauce chicken wings back in place.

What Xie Dongli said was of course perfunctory, and he didn't think Song Jiu's dishes could be better than the world's top chefs.But after the honey sauce chicken wings came in, because of the comparison at noon today,...the honey sauce chicken wings made by the world's top masters really can't compare with those made by Song Jiu.

Especially the ingredients are the same high-grade, fresh ingredients.

Xie Dongli couldn't help but look at Song Jiu strangely.

Song Jiu was apprehensive. He felt that the dishes he made might be okay without comparison. Now that there is a comparison, Mr. Xie... must be very disappointed, right?

Xie Dongli boasted to him: "Song Jiu, the honey chicken wings you made are delicious. They are even more delicious than those made by the world's top masters."

Song Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then said in astonishment: "It's impossible, Mr. Xie, you don't need to comfort me. I know it."

But at this time, Xie Dongli pushed both chicken wings in front of him.

Song Jiu: "..." Could it be that Mr. Xie was not joking.He stretched out his chopsticks and picked up two chicken wings.

Sure enough, all the skins of my own chicken wings have a burnt aroma and tenderness, but the other party's chicken wings don't have this taste. Although they are also very layered, the enjoyment and integration brought by the layering are not comparable to my own chicken wings.

Xie Dongli smiled at him and said, "It seems that I picked up a chef!"

Song Jiu's eyes were shining brightly.His craftsmanship is so good, even if it's just a dish, it's enough to make him happy.Even if I suddenly feel that I am not useless, but also have bright spots.

Xie Dongli saw his pure and satisfied look, and couldn't help but flick his fingers holding the chopsticks, but he immediately started eating dinner.

It's nothing more than a silly cook with better cooking skills. He looks mediocre and tasteless, hehe... Even if one or two bright spots flashed into his eyes, he is not a person who tastes everything, okay?

When he was alive and still a scumbag, he only made friends with people whose looks scored above 9 points.

After Song Jiu cleaned up the dining table, she wiped down the living room and the kitchen, making it very bright, clean and shiny.Xie Dongli was working in the study.

After Song Jiu finished her work, she made fruit tea for him and brought him a small pudding made in the afternoon.After delivering the things, he went back to the room without closing the door, afraid that he would not hear Xie Dongli calling him something.

Song Jiu was leaning over his desk in front of the table, quietly putting out the tablet, and taking notes at the same time.He has learned hundreds of lessons in PS, free lessons.Song Jiu hopes that after paying off the debt, if there is time, she can go outside for a walk.He wanted to take some pictures and develop them.

Make a photo album.

This way... it can be kept as a souvenir.Tell yourself that you have been to certain places, and you have left your mark. With the scenery to accompany you, you are not alone.