Don't miss the time when I love you

In the early morning, when the breeze blows, a burst of fresh, fragrant, and elegant earthy breath comes oncoming.

Li Xin sat in the boss chair and looked at him standing in front of the desk. The tall and straight man, handsome and handsome, nodded in satisfaction, "You don't look like someone who does this kind of work, what did you do before?"

The man didn't have much emotion when he said, "Civil servant."

Yang Xu looked at Li Xin, his slender eyes were narrowed, his eyebrows were light, his nose bridge was quite straight, his lips were thin and he smiled crookedly.

Li Xin had a somewhat surprised expression, "Oh? A civil servant, someone who eats royal food? Then why did you apply for a porter?"

"I'm short of money, and the salaries of civil servants are too low!" Yang Xu licked his lips, his face serious, and he said simple and clear words.

"Are you sure you can do it? In addition to the moving company, I also have a furniture company. I have to run at both ends. Of course, those who can do more work and less money will definitely lose you." Li Xin's slender eyes narrowed, not hugging Looking at Yang Xu expectantly.

"Yes," Yang Xu said softly.

"Okay, have fun, can you work tomorrow?"

"Can"

"Can you drive?"

"Yes, I got the certificate when I was in college!" The car was taught by Bin Hong, and he almost crashed his BMW several times. On the day he got the certificate, Bin Hong warned him that if he touches another car in the future, he will die with him!

"Okay, come here on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow, and arrange a master to take you."

When Xiang Chen got off the plane, it was the sunny afternoon of the day in City G. The weather in January was so sunny. Xiang Chen pulled the small suitcase and smiled with satisfaction.

City G is Qin Lei's hometown, and his parents also live here. Qin Lei wanted to take Xiang Chen to meet his parents long ago, but Xiang Chen has always refused to go back to China. This time Qin Lei also made a tentative inquiry.

Xiang Chen looked at Qin Lei's longing and anticipating eyes, nodded and smiled: "Listen to you!"

Ding ding ding. . .

Just after leaving the airport, Qin Lei's phone rang on time.

"Tears! I just got out of the airport." Xiang Chen picked up the phone, put on sunglasses, and hailed a taxi to get in.

"It's good when we arrive!" Qin Lei said in a calm tone, "I ordered a set of furniture to be delivered tomorrow afternoon, and the nanny will also go tomorrow afternoon, and the nanny will buy the sheets and quilts for you. Let's live in a hotel today!"

"Well, listen to you." Xiang Chen seems to like to say these three words recently! "You should have booked the hotel for me too? Send me the address."

"Yeah." Qin Lei smiled slightly, they understood each other's temper, personality, and living habits.

Inferior furniture will cause his skin allergies, red spots all over his body, and he will definitely not eat crabs and will be allergic, Qin Lei knows all about it!

"piano?"

"Don't worry, how could you forget the piano? It should be delivered together with the furniture."

Xiang Chen had to admit that Qin Lei was a perfect lover, but everything he did for him was like repaying a debt, and he was careful not to make mistakes or miss something!

It always makes him feel tired, tired,

Can't help but want to compare with that person!

Due to jet lag, Xiangchen fell asleep very late. When he opened his eyes, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. He pushed open the window with his bare feet, and the afternoon sun shone into the room. He stretched lazily, followed by The action clothes were clinging to his body, the round and firm chest was extremely attractive, and the long seaweed-like hair fluttered gently with the breeze.

Yang Xu was wearing a half-sleeve shirt and white fiber gloves, holding the steering wheel with a white towel hanging around his neck, wiping the sweat off his face from time to time.

"Yang Xu, the car is very stable!" Sitting in the co-pilot's kingdom, he grinned and praised him, "Oh, I heard that you used to be a civil servant. It's a pity, it's a pity."

Wang Guozhong is in his 30s and has worked as a porter for several years. He is in good health and has wicked looks.

"What a pity! I didn't like the office job at first, but now it's very good and earns a lot." Yang Xu looked at the road ahead and laughed heartily.

"Is someone in the family sick?" Otherwise, who would be careless and put aside the imperial rations and come over to carry the furniture.

"Well, uremia, lack of money".

"That's a money-burning disease." Wang Guozhong sighed and crossed his hands behind his head, as if feeling something in his heart, "If it weren't for the lack of recruits, whoever wants to do this coolie job is all because of money!"

"Brother Wang, is that the villa?"

"That's right, the one by the sea."

Yang Xu turned around and parked the car firmly at the entrance of the villa. He jumped out of the car and knocked on the door. The door was unlocked and he pushed in. "Is there anyone? I'm from the furniture company to deliver the furniture."

Xiang Chen also just came here from the hotel. He ordered the nanny to buy daily necessities. He stood alone in front of the French window of the bedroom on the second floor, looking at the blue sea. Bar!"

There was no furniture in the villa, and the voices that were spoken carried empty echoes. When Yang Xu and Wang Guozhong downstairs heard the response, they carefully moved the sofa and tea table in the car into the huge living room.

"Boss, where is this sofa?" Wang Guozhong and his colleagues moved the sofa and asked loudly.

"Just let it go!" Xiang Chen responded to him.

"okay"!

Listening to Yang Xu's instructions, Wang Guozhong arranged the sofa and coffee table.

Wang Guozhong and Yang Xu carried the wardrobe up to the second floor with difficulty. Wang Guozhong saw the person in front of the bed in the bedroom and asked, "Boss, is the wardrobe in this room?"

"Yeah." Xiang Chen stared at the small boat on the sea and said, "Let's put it wherever it suits."

Yang Xu frowned, it was the first time he moved with Brother Wang today and met such a casual owner!

Yang Xu looked at his back, his figure was thin, his thick long hair like seaweed was draped over his shoulders, the sea breeze blew his blue hair, and his voice, no, his voice was more mature and magnetic than his, he gave him this feeling deja vu.

"You,,," Yang Xu approached him and wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but found that he was wearing a white T-shirt, and his dirty hands stained the expensive clothes again, and the day was wasted!

"You," before Yang Xu could speak, Wang Guozhong grabbed Yang Xu's arm, pointed to a crack on the side of the white wardrobe door, curled his mouth, and was about to cry.

"Hurry up, we're about to find out, such expensive furniture is worth the money!" Wang Guozhong muttered softly, stretching out his hands and gesticulating.

"One thousand!" Yang Xu opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Guozhong, "What should I do?"

"Strategy 36, let's go." Wang Guozhong looked at Xiang Chen, who had his back to them, "Boss, we're done, let's go!"

After working for so many years, if you don't steal or play tricks, you won't be able to deduct a month's salary!

Wang Guozhong didn't wait for Xiang Chen to respond before he was dragged to the stairs by the man and walked down the stairs.

Xiang Chen heard the footsteps downstairs and turned around to look at the white wardrobe and smiled, Qin Lei always knew what he liked.

"Brother Wang, what should he do if he finds out that the furniture is broken?" Yang Xu asked anxiously.

Wang Guozhong sat in the passenger seat and said, "As soon as we left, he said that the door was broken, and it was hard to find anyone. Why didn't he check it just now?"

Wang Guozhong closed the car door and looked at the impatient voice of Yang Xu standing under the car, "Get in the car, hurry up, I'll overreact in a while!"

"Oh..." Yang Xu could see that Wang Guozhong was impatient. After all, it was his first day at work, and Brother Wang was taking his master, so he couldn't say anything. He sighed, pursed his lips and got into the car.

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