I'm salted after I'm dressed as a dog blood substitute

Chen Yi didn't sleep well all night. He was so exhausted from work these days that he couldn't fall asleep peacefully, all because of that brief phone call.

He didn't know how Zhao Yawei got the mobile phone number, and said that he would contact him next time for a meeting time, and hoped that he would not refuse.

Rejection is a normal reaction, Chen Yi really can't think of what he and Zhao Yawei have to talk about.

Chen Yi was confused, Zhao Yawei was not the same as in the book, especially in his feelings for Xing Zimo, he was not so cold and unfeeling.Taking the initiative again and again is not like leaving Xing Zimo voluntarily at the beginning.

tsk...

"Teacher Chen!" Jiujiu suddenly appeared, not tall enough, so he had to sit by the stove, "It's a mess!"

Chen Yi was pulled back to his senses, Jiujiu pointed to the pot in front of him, not only was it mushy, but the fried egg was already as black as the bottom of the pot after turning it over.Ah, cooking is still as bad as ever.

Showing his hands in front of the children, Chen Yi shyly touched his nose and shoveled the egg out.

"Let's eat bread."

Jiujiu didn't pick anything when eating, and nodded in agreement, but just glanced at Heidan with affectionate eyes.

I can’t help but want to eat. Auntie asked for leave today, and now I can’t catch up with work when I go out to buy.

Feeling sorry, Chen Yi bent down and rubbed Jiujiu's hair, it was not tied up yet, it was limp, "Would you wait for auntie to make delicious eggs for you tomorrow morning? Teacher Chen's skills are really not good."

Jiujiu took the bread and sat on his stool, "It's okay, the bread is delicious too."

She also poured a glass of milk for herself and Chen Yi, "Mr. Chen, your place is so dark."

Jiujiu nodded his eyes.

Not sleeping well has affected his mental outlook, Chen Yi smiled: "It's okay, I'll recover tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" With a hoarse voice approaching slowly, Xing Zimo was wearing a set of loose black velvet pajamas, his hair was still a little messy, and his eyes were a little blurred, "How long has it been like this? You can smell the smell from the second floor."

"Uh..." Chen Yi wanted to say that his cooking skills have always been like this. He glanced at Xing Zimo, got up and went to the kitchen, poured the battered eggs into the trash can, closed the lid, and turned on the exhaust fan to dissipate the smell.

Returning to the seat again, there was a bit of anger on his face, his brows were slightly raised, and he gnawed on the bread without saying a word.

Although Chen Yi usually doesn't talk much when eating, his mood is all written on his face.Xing Zimo took a piece of bread, glanced at Chen Yi lightly, and curled the corner of his mouth.

The coffee machine rang, and Xing Zimo got up to pick it up. The strong smell of black coffee spread instantly, "Yesterday..."

Chen Yi let go of his thoughts, and shook his hands, "Huh?"

Xing Zimo turned his head and glanced at him, "It's nothing, what time do you go home today?"

Chen Yi stood up abruptly, raised his hand to look at his watch, "Ah, I'm late!"

He turned around and ran towards the entrance. Fortunately, he had the habit of preparing things in one place in advance. When the door opened, he tilted his head and shouted inside, "I might work overtime today, so I won't come back for dinner!"

"Ah..." Jiujiu sighed long and softly, "I can't have dinner with Mr. Chen..."

Xing Zimo raised his eyebrows, Lian Rong took a sip of his coffee, "Yes."

"Ms. Chen, since last night..." Jiujiu looked at Xing Zimo, swirling the glass in his hand, "I don't seem very happy."

Jiujiu remembered that his brother said that if he found that Teacher Chen was a little bit unhappy, he must tell him.

At that time, she asked why, and her brother said that Mr. Chen wanted to save face and didn't want to show his emotions in front of the person he liked.

So last night, because Teacher Chen liked her brother, she told Teacher Chen that a man had come to the house.

"What are you laughing at, brother?" Jiujiu felt very strange, it was obviously not a good thing for Teacher Chen to be in a bad mood, why did he feel like his brother was happy, "Doesn't Teacher Chen come to the house because he doesn't like strangers? "

"It seems not." Xing Zimo raised his eyebrows.

"What's that?" Jiujiu asked.

"Mr. Chen—" Xing Zimo couldn't hide the corners of his mouth, "I'm jealous."

During lunch time, Chen Yi still had some work to do. It was a rare day that he didn't have to follow Ran Senxu to make an announcement, and he just thought that he could get off work early after finishing the rest of the work.

The phone kept vibrating beside him, and Chen Yi subconsciously didn't want to answer it.

After hesitating for a long time, he glanced up.

it's mom...

Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood improved a lot.

"Baby, have you eaten?" Chen Yi's mother's voice sounded quite young, without the vicissitudes of rural women.

"I'm eating now, Mom, are you busy at home?"

Chen Yi's family is sometimes very busy, and the farm work is endless, and guests need to be entertained every day.

So it was normal for him not to reply to several text messages in the past, and he had to hang up a call within 2 minutes, and Chen Yi was used to it.

"What are you busy with, your dad and I are in the city, give yourself a vacation!"

Mother Chen smiled softly. There was a rustling voice on the other end of the phone. Mother Chen drove him away, "I haven't finished talking yet. Where were you when I told you to call? You are not allowed to eavesdrop." I'm talking to my son, and I'm having fun!"

Chen Yi also laughed, "Are you and Dad okay?"

Chen's mother said: "Oh, what's the problem? You were born early, and your father and I are still young."

They seldom let Chen Yi, the son, worry about them. They didn't like to talk about minor illnesses and pains, especially after Chen Yi left home. Whenever they asked, they would be vague.

Chen Yi knew his mother's temperament well, so he didn't ask too much, "By the way, where are you playing? The seaside?"

Mother Chen: "Ah, this is also the seaside. I heard that there is a sea here, but we all walk around in the central area of ​​the city. Didn't I hear that you live here?"

Chen Yi was stunned for two seconds, a little surprised, his voice raised involuntarily, "You guys came to see me?"

"That's what you say, travel! Do you understand, this kid is really..." Chen's mother was obviously very happy, "This city is big, I haven't enjoyed playing with your dad for three days."

Chen Yi: "Why didn't you tell me, what should I do if I get lost?"

Mother Chen: "What are you getting lost in? Aren't you playing with your friends? What if I disturb you? If your dad doesn't think you can't think well, we will tell you when we have to leave."

A warm current surged across Chen Yi's chest.

Mother Chen said again: "By the way, I heard from a customer that the same-sex marriage law has been issued long ago. Are you two married?"

My mother speaks straight to the point, never beating around the bush.Chen Yi didn't know why the topic suddenly changed here. In his memory, after confessing to his family that he would have a boyfriend in the future, not only did he not get any objection, but after a night, the two of them began to enthusiastically inquire about what they like. Such a boy, I will help him see if there is a suitable one in the future.

Chen Yi's living environment was not good when he was a child, but his mother's love for his father was really down-to-earth.Later, when he entered the city, his self-abasedness turned into inferiority complex, and he never disliked his family. Having such good parents was the thing he was most proud of.

"No, Mom..." Chen Yi felt a little embarrassed when asked, "I'm only a little over 20, besides, can I not notify you two of my marriage?"

"What if you secretly obtained the certificate..." Chen's mother was a little disappointed, "Then I have to talk to that child about what he thinks."

"Hey! Don't, mom!" Chen Yi immediately stopped him.

Mother Chen sensed something was wrong, "What, you two have a conflict?"

"No, oops..." Chen Yi didn't know how to speak, he made many mistakes, so he stopped the topic directly, "Let's meet and talk, I'll pick you up after get off work."

After Chen Yi finished the work at hand, he still sent a message to Xing Zimo after thinking about it.

The other party returned soon.

【Mo: Where are they? I'll pick them up and go home. 】

For some reason, a simple sentence made Chen Yi feel at ease.It may be because I have been too tired from work recently and my nerves have been tense.

[Cy: Well, I'm sorry to trouble you. 】

【Cy: By the way, if they ask you anything, just talk about it. 】

[Mo: Yes. 】

"Boss Xing?" Mao Kanghu roughly finished introducing the project in his hand, and when he looked up, he found his boss frowning at the phone, "Is there something wrong?"

Xing Zimo tugged on his tie, his face was tense, "Is this tie a bit fancy?"

"Huh?" Mao Kanghu almost didn't realize it, but replied blankly, "It's almost the same as your usual one, and it doesn't cost much."

Xing Zimo brushed his hair again, got up, sat down again, then got up again, walked to the French window behind him, looked at it for two seconds, then turned around and walked back and forth for two steps, his face full of thoughts.

Mao Kanghu swallowed, holding the tablet at a loss, "Boss Xing, if there's nothing else, I'll..."

"Prepare me a new suit, iron it several times, tie a solid color, choose a low-key car..."

Xing Zimo tapped his desk twice with his index finger, "I'll be there in 10 minutes."

This posture is not like going to meet a client, and there is no need to be so solemn when meeting a client.

When Mao Kanghu met for the first time, he was a little unpredictable for a while, "Are you going to pick up Mr. Chen? But he is dealing with work on the opposite side."

Xing Zimo raised his eyes, his expression did not relax at all, and he said in a deep voice: "There are still ten or nine minutes, more than one second to prepare the letter of resignation."

Mao Kanghu: "T? T..."

After receiving a call from Xing Zimo, Chen Yi ran home as soon as he got off work.

As soon as the door was opened, a chubby hairy dumpling ran towards Chen Yi, wheezing.

Panicked, Mao Tuanzi jumped on him begging for a hug, almost turning him over.

"Oh, Chinese cabbage, why are you running around again—" Chen's mother chased the dog out, and when she saw Chen Yi's happy face, she also threw herself on him, "I finally saw my baby."

Chen Yi hugged back, "Mom, I miss you too." After letting go of his hand, only the sound of the TV in the living room was heard, but no one was seen. Chen Yi looked around, "Where's my dad?"

Chen's mother patted Chen Yi on the shoulder and pointed towards the kitchen, "I'm cooking with my son-in-law in the kitchen..."

She took Chen Yi's hand and enthusiastically brought it to the sofa, "The old man likes to be able to cook."

Chen Yi glanced at the kitchen. The door was closed tightly before he heaved a sigh of relief and stopped her in a low voice, "Mom, don't scream, it's not good for people to hear you."

Chen's mother looked puzzled, "Why, I took all the red books, why did I bark, there are children at home, I have seen them all, and I want to hide it from your mother."

Chen Yi couldn't turn his head around a bit, and his face was full of surprise, "W-what red book?"

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