I don't want to wash white after wearing it into slag A

The next day, Pei Song got up early and went to the next street to buy breakfast. He wanted to ask Jian Lin what he wanted to eat, but when he went behind the curtain and saw the sleeping person hugging his quilt, he withdrew his hand to wake him up.

When Pei Song came back with soy milk buns, Jian Linyi was sitting on the bed in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Pei Song opened the curtain, "Come over for dinner."

Jian Linyi dragged herself out of bed, her loose clothes were wrinkled, and she was shivering from the cold when she stepped on the ground with her bare feet.

"Put on your shoes." Pei Song laughed.

"Oh." Jian Linyi was still half asleep, struggling to find the position of the slippers, and then walked to Pei Song with the slippers.

Pei Song was quite surprised to see this superstar who usually pretended to be a big star with occasional bad intentions and squinted his eyes and walked in front of him so defenselessly. When he met those misty eyes, his tone unconsciously lightened a little, "Dinner .”

"Oh." Jian Lin stared dazedly and sat on the chair, pinched a bun casually, and took a bite.

This sip seemed to bring back the soul. Jian Linyi's eyes cleared up instantly, then he got up and walked to the trash can, and spat it out in one gulp.

Pei Song suppressed a smile.

"Why are there coriander buns in the world."

Jian Linyi felt as if she was being abused.

When Pei Song went to the breakfast stall, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the coriander buns on the sign, and took one out of nowhere.

"Then change it." Pei Song handed over one that seemed normal.

"What is this?" Jian Lin was wary.

"Bean paste."

Jian Linyi took it, took a bite, and felt satisfied when the tip of her tongue touched the sweet sand filling.

"Soymilk." Pei Song handed over a soymilk cup that had just been inserted.

The two had a peaceful meal, and Jian Linyi didn't give out any coriander stuffing prizes from the steamed stuffed bun, and lay down on the sofa after eating.

Just as soon as he lay down, he was picked up by Pei Song, "Take the inhibitor."

Pei Song took out the alpha inhibitor that he bought at the convenience store this morning from his pocket, and stuffed it into Jian Linyi's hand, "in case it gets out of control."

Jian Linyi stared at the transparent liquid in the sealed needle, and suddenly smiled, "I'm afraid I'll crush you."

Too lazy to pay attention to the man's hilarious, Pei Song glanced at the figure of the man on the sofa and let out a cold snort.

Jian Linyi: "..."

The light in the morning was not very strong, but it just happened to shine on the two people in the room. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the atmosphere was a bit tense, but the two alphas looked quite compatible.

"I'll pack up and go."

Throwing down these words, Pei Song turned around and walked very simply, not wasting time to freeze with Jian Linyi.

After she cleaned up the trash, she picked up the clothes that Jian Linyi threw in the bathroom yesterday, "Do you want to wash?"

Jian Linyi looked at Pei Song's half-wet coat sandwiched in his pile of clothes, without feeling guilty at all, "Let's wash it."

Pei Song threw the clothes into the washing machine, and Jian Lin didn't care that his big-name clothes couldn't be machine-washed, so he just lay lazily on the back of the sofa and watched Pei Song walking back and forth in front of him with his long legs.

"When will your friend arrive?"

Jian Linyi grabbed Pei Song's cell phone on the table and sent a text message to Lin Ze, and got a quick reply, "She said it was about five o'clock in the afternoon."

Pei Song had to go to work today, so he didn't respond to the time. He squatted in front of the table and opened the drawer to find a key, and handed it to Jian Linyi, "Remember to lock the door when you leave."

Jian Linyi took the key and climbed onto Pei Song's finger, and Pei Song moved it away silently.

"Aren't you coming back to see me off?"

Pei Song raised his eyelids and met Jian Linyi's playful eyes, "If you can feed me and support me, I can just send you away without going to work now."

"It's not impossible." Jian Linyi narrowed her eyes.

"Come on," Pei Song got up, "I'm going out, and you can dry the clothes later."

Pei Song picked out a coat from the closet, "You'd better not go out, I'll order takeaway for you at noon."

"Okay." Jian Linyi waved her hand.

This scene has a strange sense of sight as a wife watching her lover go out. Pei Song twitched the corners of his mouth, flattened the lips that were about to smile, and opened the door expressionlessly, "Let's go."

All the way to the hotel, it happened to be stuck at work, and in the locker room, I met the male waiter who delivered wine to Jian Linyi and their private room yesterday.

Pei Song nodded as a greeting, and opened the closet to change the outermost coat, when someone called him.

"Pei Song."

Pei Song turned to look at Lu Lian, "What's wrong?"

"What did you do yesterday?" Lu Lian asked.

Yesterday, after Pei Song asked himself about Jian Linyi, she seemed to be going to find someone to settle accounts and left without taking anything. If Lu Lian hadn't been a little familiar with his colleague's really indifferent temperament, he would almost have thought that this person was I can't stand the unspoken rules, this shameful act, and plan to punish evil and promote good.

"Go up to see if there is any accident with the guest, then go back." Pei Song said lightly.

After hearing what Lu Lian said that day, Pei Song went upstairs and planned to go directly into the private room to check the situation, and most likely take him away, but halfway through the walk, he smelled a pungent alcohol-smelling alpha pheromone, which came from the direction of the omega bathroom. Come, her expression turned cold, and when she approached, she heard rustling sounds from inside.

Pei Song knocked on the door first, then almost kicked the door open, and left after confirming that Jian Linyi was fine.

"Don't you want to take something?" Lu Lian asked again.

"So what do you want to ask?" Pei Song glanced at Lu Lian.

"The guest asked the manager to adjust the monitoring yesterday."

"Oh." Pei Song lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened.

Seeing her like this, Lu Lian didn't say much, "Be careful yourself."

The whole morning was calm, the huge hotel can accommodate the guests' airs and all kinds of tricky attention, it seems harmonious, but Pei Song knows that there is no room for a little sand here, especially when he and the manager are not on the same page It's just that it's not the time to explode yet.

In the afternoon, Pei Song changed shifts with others, and when he was washing his hands in the bathroom, he looked through the mirror and saw someone standing outside the door from the corner of his eye.

He went out to dry his hands, but was blocked as expected.

The female manager teased, "Xiao Pei, let's talk?"

"No need, just say it here, if you dismiss it, follow the process."

The smile on the female manager's face disappeared. Originally, she was thinking of taking the man to the office. If the man knew how to please him, she could make adjustments. However, Pei Song looked calm as if he had expected what was going to happen, and had already done it. Well prepare to be fired.

"If you..." The female manager did not give up, her eyes stuck to Pei Song's sticky body, sliding from the chiseled side face to her neck, and after a pause, the rest of the sentence was swallowed back.

Following the female manager's gaze, Pei Song pressed his hand on his neck, and when he touched Jian Linyi's tooth marks left yesterday, a slight itchiness spread from the palm of his hand to his heart.

"Is there anything else?" Pei Song pulled up the neckline to block the marks.

"Heh," the female manager rested her index finger on Pei Song's shoulder, "There is someone co-authoring it, and I don't think I'm getting old."

"Don't say that," Pei Song turned sideways and distanced himself, "Even if you are ten or eight years younger, I still don't like you."

The manageress couldn't keep up with even a little bit of pretentiousness.

Pei Song didn't want to be frozen here, he brushed off the place he just touched, and walked towards the stairs indifferently, went straight to the dressing room after going downstairs, packed up his things and left.

Lu Lian appeared at the door, "Going to go?"

"Ah."

With the posture of an elder who has been in society for a long time, he speaks earnestly, "There are some things that we can't interfere with. We can only choose to be wise and protect ourselves. If you meddle in other people's business, you will lose your job."

"And those things that you think you are helping, may not require your unsubstantial help."

Pei Song packed his clothes silently, and threw the badge into the cabinet, "So?"

Lu Lian: "You have tasted the pain now."

"Heh," Pei Song walked to the door with his bag in hand, "this is nothing like hardship."

"At least, I don't feel that I have lost anything now."

What else did Lu Lian want to say, but Pei Song stopped him with one sentence, "First of all, thank you for your kindness, and secondly, you should control your own reasons. I might not like what you think is right."

Pei Song walked out with a backpack on one shoulder, leaving only Lu Lian behind.

Pei Song planned to wait until he found a new job before telling the former coffee shop proprietress that he had changed jobs, but he still kept it a secret for now.

It was still early, so she wobbled towards the direction of the subway station, reckoning that when she got back, she would just catch up with Jian Linyi's friend to pick her up.

There are underground shops around the subway station, all of which sell snacks and some small things. She walked around and got an extra wheel pancake, stuffed with taro and egg yolk.

The shift system in the hotel is shift system. This time she was changed shift just to make time for late lunch. She didn't eat this time, so she could only go out to buy something to fill her stomach.

Thinking that there was someone else at home, Pei Song bought another wheel pancake with the same filling, and took the subway home with it.

There are still people walking around in this part of the old community, and the night market on the next street has begun to open. Pei Song, who has always been introverted and indifferent, can only show a little bit of his true character in this scene.

She was relaxed, humming an out-of-tune tune silently, and showing a shallow smile from time to time.

This smile is not mixed with a trace of secular dust, and it is also different from the sincerity from the heart. It is just an unconscious personality exposed by a person.

Jian Linyi bumped into the smiling Pei Song just like that, and was silent for a while.

She was afraid of destroying this person's short-term tranquility.

But Pei Song has keen senses, especially when Jian Linyi's gaze falls on him undisguisedly, it's hard to ignore it.

"Why did you come out?" Pei Song frowned slightly as he looked at Jian Linyi who was wearing a mask.

Jian Linyi still wore the suit that Pei Song handed her last night. The long sleeves fell down to cover half of the back of her hands, and the trousers were rolled up into a pleat.

"I saw you from the window, so I came down to take a look." Jian Linyi walked to Pei Song.

"Give."

"What?" Jian Linyi took the wheel cake.

"food."

Jian Linyi smiled, "Don't you know that female stars need to control their bodies?"

"Eat it, it's not bad." Pei Song couldn't help looking at Jian Linyi a few more times, but he really couldn't find where he needed to control his figure.

Jian Linyi followed Pei Song back, opened the bag and took a bite of the cake, saying in a low tone, "Heat bomb."

"Don't eat it for me."

"I've bitten it all." He said and took another bite.

Pei Song snorted.

"It's delicious." Jian Linyi praised.

"That's fine." Pei Song carried the bag on his shoulders and led the people to his small, tens-square-meter den, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It feels good, both of them think so.

The author has something to say:

Although this chapter talks about steamed stuffed buns stuffed with coriander and wheel pies stuffed with taro and egg yolk, I still have to say that the mouth watering chicken is the best!