The person who plays with me is my boss

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when he came back from the outside, the car was parked, and Ye Cheng felt that he couldn't open his eyes: "I'm so sleepy."

The main reason is that I never thought that there would be snow falling today. It was clear that the sky was still clear in the morning, but the sky gradually became cloudy in the evening, and it didn’t take long for the snowflakes to start falling, and it hasn’t stopped until now. The thick layer of snow outside makes Aiwen happy broken.

As if he had never seen snow before, he didn't leave no matter how he called, and nothing fell when he rolled and shoveled the hole. In the end, Bai Xing forcibly picked him up and stuffed him into the car to go home.

"Would you like to come over for supper?" Bai Xing asked while holding Aiwen's dog leash with one hand and holding the tent in the other.

"Ah?" Ye Cheng waved his hands again and again, "No, I won't eat, I want to sleep, I'm sleepy."

After she finished speaking, she yawned: "I feel more tired than going to work."

"Lack of exercise." Bai Xing leaned towards him and said.

Ye Cheng, who was scalded by the warm breath, acted cleverly, subconsciously took a step to the side, and only heard a "wow" before he noticed that he stepped on Ai Wen's foot.

Ye Cheng woke up for a second, knelt down and touched his head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it hurts from stepping on it, I'll rub it for you."

Bai Xing, who was standing aside, looked at this scene with cold eyes: "Slow down."

"Don't worry, I ate dinner today." When Ye Cheng stood up, the elevator just stopped.

"I'll go back first, brother, go to bed early." Ye Cheng was very happy today except he was a little tired, mainly because he knew that Bai Yuhua didn't have a girlfriend, and probably didn't like girls, so it was easy to handle.

He who was silently cheering himself up in his heart was suddenly stopped.

"Xiaoye." Bai Xing walked up to him in a few steps, looking down at him.

Ye Cheng was frightened by his affectionate eyes.

From inviting Hao Meng and the others together during the day, to when this man got angry and now, Ye Cheng felt that he was weird, as if he had changed.

Taking half a step back, Ye Cheng smiled with the corners of his mouth open: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Bai Xing swallowed back what he wanted to say, and rubbed his hair: "Good night."

Ye Cheng stayed for a few seconds and replied, "Good night."

Since when did the change begin?

It seems that Ivan was injured during that business trip.

Ye Cheng leaned on the kitchen countertop, poking the ice cream in his hand to recall.

Even in winter, he can enjoy the sweet ice cream unscrupulously, and he has no fear when there is heating.

After the last bite, Ye Cheng will go skiing with Bai Xing.

During this period of time, he didn't go on a business trip again. Although Shenlong still saw the beginning and the end, he could still see him at night.

As for the relationship between the two, Ye Cheng still can't handle it well.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Ye Cheng ate the last bite, crushed the empty box and threw it into the trash can, then turned around and cleaned the spoon he bought for eating ice cream, and put it away, ready to change clothes.

While I was in the closet, my phone rang.

He picked it up and looked at it, and it turned out that he was taken advantage of by not contacting him for more than half a month.

It is true that he was wronged at all.

Seeing that it's time for the next monthly subscription payment, the number of times I played with him this month can be counted on one hand.

Even if Ye Cheng loves money, he still feels uneasy.

Sometimes I really want to remind him not to be so wasteful, and even hope not to contact him again, so that he won't be tempted to accept the money.

It's hard for Ye Cheng to judge whether he has an ambiguous conscience, but he can be sure that the gold master is really stupid.

[? : Have you received the money? 】

After Ye Cheng clicked on the message, he only felt a "buzz" in his head.

A bad year is coming.

Could this person be using his hands to launder/money?

Otherwise, why would they keep spending money without paying back.

There are such stupid people in the world.

Ye Cheng didn't reply, so he took a look first and found that he had indeed received the next month's money.

But he was too flustered.

[Can play with everything: Boss, after thinking about it, I still feel that I need to remind you that I haven't played with you for long, and I'm a little scared when you send me money like this...]

Ye Cheng thought about it, deleted this sentence, and said it again.

[Can play everything: Boss, why don't we do it on a per order basis, it will cost you too much. 】

After clicking send, Ye Cheng didn't have the time to choose clothes carefully, so he picked up the windbreaker that he thought was okay but was not good enough to put on his body, and walked out while waiting for the other party's reply.

[? : No problem. 】! ! !

It doesn't matter if Ye Cheng is okay, Ye Cheng can already pay the down payment of a car with the money from calling back and forth, and if it's tight, the house can also be.

[Anything can be played: Boss, do you really stop thinking about it? 】

[? : No, I'm busy recently, I'll play again when I have free time. 】

[Can play anything: Then boss, I should record the screen and send it to you, right? 】

Ye Cheng always felt a little flustered with the money, it was outrageous, it was outrageous.

[? :Need not. 】

After Bai Xing finished sending, he put his phone away and went out with his ski equipment.

"knock knock"

"Xiaoye, are you okay?" Bai Xing asked outside the door.

"Horse, right away." Ye Cheng didn't know what to say, but he still replied.

[Can play everything: Boss, let me record your screen every day. 】

He waited for a while, and seeing that the other party didn't reply, he put his phone away, put on his clothes and went out.

On the way to the ski resort, Ye Cheng was absent-minded. He really couldn't understand the meaning of taking advantage of him.

And the money has also become a hot potato, Ye Cheng dare not spend it, for fear of facing a lawsuit at any time.

"What's the matter with you? What's on your mind?" Bai Xing asked when he got out of the car to pick up tools, seeing that he was out of his mind.

"No." Ye Cheng shook his head, continued to remain silent, reached out to help with things, but was rejected.

"Let's go." Bai Xing walked inside with the ski equipment on his back.

After changing his clothes and stumbling onto the snowy road, Ye Cheng finally couldn't hold back, he grabbed Bai Yuhua who was about to demonstrate to him, and said, "Brother, you said that if someone who is barely familiar but is a stranger What should you do if someone gives you a sum of money every once in a while?"

Bai Xing was taken aback, and instantly knew who he was talking about.

But I can't reveal it yet, I can only say: "Who gave you the money?"

"It's not me, it's me, I'm a friend." Ye Cheng was a little guilty, and didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and looked down at the ski poles in his hand, poking the snow surface one after another.

"If there is a labor exchange, that's okay." Bai Xing put on the goggles after finishing speaking, "It's hard to come out to play today, so don't think about it."

He helped Ye Cheng put on the goggles, checked his knee pads and elbow pads, and looked at him through the goggles after confirming that there was no problem: "You watch me skate first, and then I will teach you."

"Oh." Ye Cheng nodded.

He can skate, but he can't ski. It seems that the principle is similar.

But Bai Yuhua is right, don't think about anything else when you come out to play.

Maybe that person just has money to burn and has no place to spend it, why bother to ask so much.

Indeed, there is no need to think too much, because in the next two hours, Ye Cheng has no time to think at all.

He was about to be thrown into a puddle of mud by himself, and he felt pain all over his body.

"If you master the force well, it's not difficult to slide down." Bai Xing began to question his teaching level.

"I can't, I really can't." Ye Cheng sat on the ground and waved his hands again and again, "Brother, go skate. I'll watch and I'll take pictures for you."

Bai Xinglai just wanted to accompany him, it would be better to find time alone if he goes skating by himself.

"Get up, go hold the conveyor belt next to you, and experience it." Bai Xing didn't want to just give up, let alone admit that he was not good enough.

The key point is that he has learned from a coach, so the tuition will not be paid in vain.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you and try again, the last time." Ye Cheng supported his hand and struggled to stand up, almost unsteadily fell to the ground again, fortunately Bai Yuhua supported him.

He swayed to the side of the conveyor belt like a big fat penguin: "Brother, you can accompany me."

Ye Cheng fell out of the shadows.

"I'm in front, you just follow me." Bai Xing went to grab it, looked back at Ye Cheng, and gestured to cheer him up.

Ye Cheng forced a smile: "Come on..."

This time it was okay, as the conveyor belt finally arrived below, but Ye Cheng really couldn't slide anymore, sitting on the ground no matter how much Bai Yuhua persuaded and pulled him, he couldn't get up.

"Really not skiing anymore?" Bai Xing squatted beside him and picked up the ski pole he threw on the ground, "Then I'll go for a couple of laps."

"Well, go, go, I'll take a picture for you." Ye Cheng took out the phone and shook it in his hand.

He recorded many videos of Bai Yuhua skiing, and took many photos. It can only be said that he not only has a handsome face.

Others, cast their eyes on each other.

Although Ye Cheng didn't know much about skiing, and he didn't really understand it, but it could be seen that among so many people who came to play, Bai Yuhua was not at the same level as them.

There is no comparison.

Bai Yuhua's skiing is graceful and skillful, and it's nothing more than pleasing to the eye.

Ye Cheng really can't understand why there are such outstanding people in the world.

Good people are buying lunch at the moment.

"Brother, have you learned it?" Ye Cheng followed him like a little brother.

"Yeah." Bai Xing didn't want to be modest, but he didn't want to show off either, but he really hoped that Ye Cheng would know this.

"Damn, it's really good to skate! It's as good as a professional." Ye Cheng gave him a thumbs up.

Bai Xing took the two bowls of cooked beef noodles, looked at Ye Cheng who was like a fanboy, and smiled slightly: "That didn't teach you."

"Hey, I can't blame you, I'm just a rotten wood, I can't carve it." Ye Cheng found a seat and sat down. After falling for so long, he was already starving, and he was gearing up for the beef noodles, "Then I'm welcome, Let's eat."

"Don't worry, I also bought two salt and pepper shrimp." Bai Xing got up and was about to pick it up, but he didn't pay attention to the passers-by, and bumped into them, knocking the shredded chicken noodles in his hand to the ground.

"Sorry, I'll pay you a bowl." Bai Xing didn't do it on purpose, and it stands to reason that no one would say anything.

But this person seemed to be looking for trouble, and he would not let him go. If Ye Cheng hadn't stopped him in the middle, he would have already started.

"Do you dare to compare with me!" The man pushed Ye Cheng aside, and faced Bai Xing face to face, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

The people who came around were chattering, but facing such a big man, they could only play tricks, and no one dared to step forward.

Bai Xing raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Compared to what?"

"Better than snowboarding!"