The little rascal and his gentleman boyfriend

Fu Nian was looking for a job online at home, when he heard a knock on the door, he asked without raising his head, "Who is it?"

"Who else is looking for you except me, open the door quickly."

When Fu Nian heard that it was Song Qiao, he put on his shoes and went to open the door, saying, "Why are you here at this hour, don't you have to go to work?"

Song Qiao pushed Fu Nian away, walked in the door, and said in a tone that deserved a beating: "Family business, go if you want, and don't go if you don't want to."

"Yes, you are the second generation rich, I can't compare you." Fu Nian said, took the bag from Song Qiao's hand, opened it, looked at it, and said, "Yo, it's meat and ribs, what are you doing?" I want to gain weight."

"I almost vomited after eating fitness meals for the past two days. I finally came here, so of course I have to change my words."

Fu Nian couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "It's hard for you to stay at my house three days a week."

"No, I was afraid that you would be lonely and cold, and you were doing good deeds, understand? Don't be flattered." Song Qiao said as he collapsed on Fu Nian's sofa.

Fu Nian said with a smile: "Song Qiao, your thick skin is almost as thick as the corner of the city wall."

"Hey, you are still comfortable here. You are free and free, and you can do whatever you want. Unlike me, it's rare to have clean ears when I'm at home. My mother's nagging skills are simply perfect, like [-] cats Flies are buzzing in your ears."

Fu Nian's eyes dimmed a little, and he said, "If someone cares about you, you can be content. It's better than me being left alone."

Song Qiao realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Then what, I want sweet and sour pork ribs today, and then I will make braised pork and the whole rice. Master, I will make up for the fat and water lost in the past few days."

Fu Nian was overjoyed when he heard the word '噗呲', and said: "You have practiced tirelessly for several days, and you have finally lost your oil and water, and you have to make up for it again. Are you out of your mind? "

"Money can't buy me, I'm happy." Song Qiao looked at the box of instant noodles in the trash can, and said, "Come on, stop talking nonsense, do it quickly, I'm almost hungry."

Fu Nian naturally knew what Song Qiao was thinking. He was just afraid that he would not eat well and that he would not accept it, so he tried to help him.Having such a friend, Fu Nian was very content and cherished, and said cooperatively: "You really think of yourself as a young master, come and help me, there is no way to eat ready-made ones."

Song Qiao sat up from the sofa slowly, stretched his arms and legs, and complained: "Why don't you know how to feel sorry for me? Do you know how I have spent the past two days? My back is sore from practicing. Your leg is hurting and cramping, and you can finally rest for a while, and you let me beat you, won't your conscience hurt?"

"No, hurry up, don't ink."

After Fu Nian finished speaking, he carried his things into the kitchen. Song Qiao smiled and followed him in.

"You cut the meat into pieces, and I'll blanch the ribs."

"Okay, please be good."

The two chatted while cooking, time passed quickly, and an hour later, the meal was served, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork, stir-fried water spinach, garlic eggplant, served with fragrant rice, Song Qiao watched straight Swallow.

He put a piece of braised pork into his mouth, and the rich aroma of the meat instantly melted on the tip of his tongue. The sweetness and saltiness was moderate, and it melted away as soon as he chewed it. It was simply delicious.

"Fu Nian, your craftsmanship is really nothing to say, whoever wants to marry you, bah, whoever wants to marry you, it must be smoke from the ancestral grave."

Fu Nian was amused when he heard it, and said, "That's the only mouth you're good at."

"Fu Nian, have you found a job yet? If you really can't find a suitable one, you can go to my hotel and work with me. It would be nice to have a company."

Song Qiao's family runs an express hotel. Although it only operates in Ningcheng, there are eight branches, which can be regarded as a relatively good family.

"Forget it, what's the point of following you, I've already submitted my resume, and I'll get a reply soon."

Although Fu Nian had a lot of friends, most of them were wine and meat friends. Only Song Qiao was sincere to him, and he knew it well.Song Qiao asked him to go to work in his hotel several times, but Fu Nian refused, not for other reasons, but because he didn't want to lose a friend like him because of some trivial matters.

Song Qiao's eyes were a little disappointed, and he said, "Why do you have nothing to do with me? Who do you look down on?"

"Just you who have been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, what can you do. Okay, hurry up and eat, so much food can't stop your mouth."

"Fu Nian, why on earth? We are best friends. What's wrong with me helping you find a job? Why can't you accept it?"

"Song Qiao, it's because we are friends, and I cherish this friendship, that's why I didn't dare to go. Once the relationship between us becomes superior and inferior, even if you accommodate me, I will inevitably feel depressed in my heart. As time goes by, This depression builds up, and when it explodes, it will be over between us."

Song Qiao's expression froze, watching Fu Nian not speak for a long time, finally sighed, and said: "I don't know where you learned these fallacies. Okay, I can't tell you, what are you doing, Lao Tzu Never mind."

Fu Nian heaved a sigh of relief, put a piece of ribs into his bowl, and said, "You are young master, you are too busy with eating, drinking and having fun every day, how can you worry so much, it doesn't fit your personality."

"You know how to coax me if you babble every day."

Even though Song Qiao said so, he still picked up the rib and ate it.

The two of them finished their meal and were about to clean up when they suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. Fu Nian quickly responded, "Who is it?"

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Fu Nian's house?" An unfamiliar male voice came from outside the door.

Fu Nian frowned, came to the door and opened it, looked at the two people in front of him, and asked strangely, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who we are, the important thing is that you will make a lot of money." The woman pushed Fu Nian away and walked straight in.

Fu Nian was taken aback, then turned around and looked at the woman. She had to say that her condescending tone was really disgusting, no matter how beautiful she was, it would not help.

When the man saw the woman enter the door, he also walked in. Although he smiled at Fu Nian politely, it was obviously perfunctory.

Fu Nian frowned and said, "Both of you, I don't think I told you to come in."

The woman looked at the environment in the room with disgust, sat on the sofa by herself, looked up at Fu Nian, and said, "We are here to give you money today, isn't this what you need the most?"

Fu Nian stood at the door, crossed his arms and looked at the two people who were not looking at each other, and said, "I am short of money, but I also know that there is no such thing as pie in the sky."

Song Qiao frowned when he heard that, put down the bowl in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, where did this girl come from? She looks pretty good. Fu Nian, you're not mean enough. When did you hook up? Why don't you tell me?" .Which nightclub, I'll go and have a look as soon as possible."

Song Qiao said the last two sentences while looking at the woman.

Fu Nian was amused, but the woman turned cold. The man sitting next to her adjusted his glasses and said angrily, "How do you talk, kid? Do you know who my lady is?"

"Isn't Miss a nightclub? Oh, right, it's not called a nightclub now, it's called a high-end club. The consumption in that place is not something that ordinary people can go to. Fu Nian, when did you get rich, you didn't tell your buddies .”

Fu Nian waved his hand quickly, and said, "I've always kept myself clean. When have you ever been to that kind of place? Don't slander me."

The woman blushed with anger when the two sang, and said angrily: "You two bastards, dare to talk to me like that, do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I will sue you for bankruptcy in minutes."

Song Qiao wanted to say more, but was stopped by Fu Nian. Looking at their clothes, he knew that they must not be ordinary people. He didn't want to hurt Song Qiao because of him.

Fu Nian closed the door, sat across from the woman, and said, "I really don't know who you two are, why don't you introduce yourself?"

"I'm Shen Rong, the eldest lady of the Shen Group. Is there anyone in Ningcheng who doesn't know me." Shen Rong looked Fu Nian up and down, and said contemptuously, "I'm not bad, but it's a pity that I'm not very useful."

"Yo, Fu Nian, you're good at it, Miss Shen, you can handle it all, but your kidney is not good, and people say it's not worth it, or else I'll buy you some kidney treasures to supplement." Song Qiao imitated Shen Rong, looked her up and down, and said: "People say that women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty. Miss Shen is indeed old, so I'd better prepare more for you."

Shen Rong was so angry that she stood up and shouted angrily: "Bastard! Are you blind? Who is thirty, my mother is only 26 this year!"

Fu Nian was amused by the focus of Shen Rong's attention. He walked up to Song Qiao, pulled him up, and said, "You've almost finished eating, so get out, don't disturb me flirting with beautiful women."

How could Song Qiao not understand what Fu Nian meant, he hugged the legs of the table and did not let go, saying: "Fu Nian, you are too unjust, you don't think about me when you have such a good thing, I won't leave."

"If you don't leave, I will break up with you!"

Song Qiao raised his head to look at Fu Nian, saw his expression changed, understood that he was serious, and compromised: "It's all right, isn't it just a woman, I'll let you, I'll go, let me go."

"You bastard, don't go, you tell my mother clearly, who is [-], who you say is [-]?"

Seeing that Song Qiao was about to leave, Shen Rong stepped forward to make a move, but was stopped by the man next to him, and said: "Miss, don't forget our business, what is your status, there is no need to argue with a small bastard."

Song Qiao felt displeased when he heard it, and said, "Four-eyed man, who are you calling a bastard? Tell me one more thing. Believe it or not, I beat you so hard."

Fu Nian stopped Song Qiao, pushed him out of the room, and closed the door behind him.

Looking at the two people in the room, Fu Nian sat back to his original seat and said bluntly, "Miss Shen, I don't know what's the matter with you condescending to come to me?"