After catching the wrong person, he was entangled by the little wild cat

After arriving home, Cen Mo quickly ran to the kitchen. It is said that a hungry stomach will make people angry, so he has to cook delicious food quickly so that Shen Yi will be full.

As the saying goes, eating and thinking...

Pooh!

Cen Mo shook his head, he didn't know what he should know, but he knew a lot about what he shouldn't know.

"stop."

Shen Yi's voice seemed to come from the underworld, like a hook, caught Cen Mo's footsteps, making him slam on the brakes and stop in front of the kitchen.

"Go take a shower, it stinks to death." Shen Yi took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, and walked to the second floor, he also wanted to wash off the smell quickly.

Cen Mo grabbed his clothes and smelled it, and it was indeed not very pleasant. Shen Yi's house was full of fragrance, and it was even more obvious that he was smelly. He obediently walked to the bathroom on the first floor.

Shen Yi who went up the stairs stopped again: "Aren't you going to bring the clothes in, wait for me to give them to you?" He was not angry, did he pick up a three-year-old child and go home.

He really needs to worry about every step.

After he came out of the shower comfortably, his anger subsided a lot. He heard the sound of chopping vegetables downstairs and a faint scent. He followed the smell and went downstairs. In the kitchen, Cen Mo was wearing the clothes he had worn last time. In that suit, the whole person looks fresh and juicy just looking at the back.

The apron pierced a slender waist, revealing two fair and straight calves.

Shen Yi looked at the scene in front of him, the lights in the kitchen were very bright, illuminating everything clearly, even though Cen Mo used most of the kitchen's stuff for cooking, it looked clean.

The casserole is emitting hot white air, and the faint fragrance before has gradually become richer.

After Cen Mo finished cutting things, he put them on plates one by one. After that, he quickly cleaned the cutting board, kitchen knife, etc., and everything he used in the sink.

He cleaned the countertop of the lower cooking table with a rag, washed his hands, and wiped the apron on his body after washing.

The corners of his lips curled up in Shen Yi's eyes, which is what he does when he sees Aunt Lu sometimes, he thinks this action is very homely.

I was fascinated by watching it, folded my arms and leaned against the refrigerator with my head tilted.

Cen Mo started cooking again, and when the first oil star popped out, he was so frightened that he hid behind Shen Yi. Seeing that Cen Mo was not afraid at all, like a brave soldier, he stayed still and pulled it twice with a shovel Finally, pour the vegetables into the pot.

The crackling sound lasted for a while.

The scent wafted out of the kitchen and permeated the big empty house. Shen Yi looked at Cen Mo brightly, at his fair neck covered by fine black hair.

He licked his itchy teeth.

The lid of the casserole jumped up. After looking around, Cen Mo turned off the heat and hurried over to take a look. He looked a little busy.

Opening the lid, hot air rushed out like fairy air. He smelled it and sprinkled the chopped ingredients into it.

Replace the lid, return to the saute, and turn up the heat.

Shen Yi saw that his slender arms actually lifted the pot, the vegetables in it turned over, and the flames ignited at once, flying high.

This is simply the scene he saw on TV, and his eyes are full of shock.

Looking at Cen Mo again, he was still calm and calm.

Cen Mo turned off the fire, poured the dishes into the plate, and wiped the edge of the plate carefully, trying to make it look nice and clean. He turned around while holding the dishes, and when he saw Shen Yi, who was only wearing a towel around his waist, , I was so scared that I almost threw the food away.

It was Shen Yi who quickly grabbed his wrist: "Did you see a ghost?"

Snatch the plate of tasty and delicious dishes from Cen Mo's hand, but he can't let him throw it away.

Cen Mo didn't know where to put his eyes, so he had to go back and continue cleaning the kitchen.

Why doesn't he wear clothes at home?

Shen Yi had already sat down at the dining table, waiting for the seafood porridge to come out, watching Cen Mo who was about to polish the kitchen tiles from shiny to frosted.

After several advantages of last time, I discovered several advantages of him at once.

Will clean the room.

It is delicious to cook.

Not only can wash clothes but also sew clothes.

And he slept very peacefully, he really slept well that night.

Shen Yi inadvertently sighed, this is simply a must-have treasure at home, if you keep him at home, then you can eat hot and delicious food whenever you want.

The room will always be clean and tidy.

There is also a living person sleeping with a pillow at night.

Shen Yi really wished he could customize a robot like Cen Mo and put it at home.

Staring calculatedly at Cen Mo who didn't dare to look back, his fingers tapping on the table suddenly stopped, and he had another attention.

"come here."

Cen Mo didn't want to go there, the naked Shen Yi was too lethal to him, he dawdled while washing his hands, and when he was about to wipe his hands on the apron, he looked at his apron.

Quickly took it off, turned sideways without looking at Shen Yi, and passed the apron over.

Shen Yi didn't understand what he meant?

Let him hang up his apron?

Cen Mo: "Put on some clothes, don't catch a cold."

Shen Yi: Looking at the stiff Cen Mo, I realized that he was too embarrassed to look at himself. He lowered his head to look at the good figure he had worked so hard to cultivate, and it was indeed useful.

When holding the apron, the tone was teasing: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, and you want to see me naked wearing an apron."

As he spoke, his fingers tapped on the back of Cen Mo's hand deliberately.

Cen Mo turned his head abruptly: "I didn't!"

Shen Yi wanted to say something more, when suddenly the sound of telling the time sounded, Cen Mo stopped arguing with him, and ran to turn off the fire of the seafood porridge.

Shen suggested that he should take down the casserole: "Don't move."

Walk over: "I'll come."

The casserole was steaming hot, and he was really worried about Cen Mo's frizzy one.

Cen Mo watched in bewilderment as he put the casserole with a slightly black bottom directly on the table. Fortunately, the table was not made of glass, otherwise it would have been fried directly.

"The pot can't be put directly on the table."

Shen Yi looked at the pot that was already on the table: "Why not?"

"This table of yours will be very difficult to wipe."

Shen Yi thought what was the matter, and sat down carelessly: "Then buy a new table and serve the meal."

Cen Mo silently muttered something like a prodigal son, after serving the porridge to Shen Yi, Shen Yi pushed it back, like an old lady: "It's hot, stir it for me."

Instigated with righteousness and confidence, Cen Mo also worked hard without complaint, and it really messed up because he didn't refute a word.

He's fine with that, but there's another: "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

Shen Yi swallowed the fried pork in his mouth, shivering: "My figure is not good?"

Cen Mo bit his lower lip and stopped talking. These are two different things.

"Besides, I'm at home. What's wrong with me not wearing clothes? Believe it or not, I'll tear off this bath towel right now." He grabbed the bath towel and stood up, as if about to tear it off.

Cen Mo pushed the bowl to him: "It's cold."

Shen Yi smirked and sat down again, and after eating half a bowl of porridge contentedly, he started his plan: "Why don't you work with Kang Dongjun?"

After serving him, Cen Mo, who was about to eat, heard that he was here. This was the prelude to training himself.

Putting the spoon down: "They hired me because of you."

Later, he went back and thought about it carefully, and felt that it was too a coincidence, and he knew that Shen Yi was very rich, and Kang Dongjun's small company was too small. .

Shen Yi didn't hide anything: "Yes, I said that as compensation and thanks, I will arrange work for you."

"But we're not friends anymore." After saying this, Cen Mo felt as if a hole had been ripped out, his hands on his lap were twisted, and he almost broke his fingers.

Shen Yi raised his eyes.

He didn't like to hear that.

He didn't like Cen Mo always talking about this with him, or he didn't like Cen Mo refuting him at all, so he couldn't be more behaved.

"You are 28 years old. You should think about your own future. If you don't work hard, go to see the venue. Who are the people there? Just you, you don't know if someone sells it. If I didn't go there tonight, the day after tomorrow You will be drugged."

His sharp eyes fell on Cen Mo's butt.

"They are planning to fuck you with a few people. Do you know what it means to fuck you? You may get sick because of this, or you may be caught in the video. Your life will be completely over."

The more Shen Yi spoke, the more angry she became, she completely forgot her original intention, and threw the spoon in her hand. The spoon hit the edge of the bowl with a crisp sound, flew to the table, and didn't stop until it hit the bottom of Cen Mo's bowl.

Frightened, Cen Mo's eyelids trembled.

"Just your brain..." Shen Yi's fingers stopped when they almost touched Cen Mo's head, and he swallowed back the words that were even more exaggerated.

He slapped the table hard, kicked over the stool angrily, got up and left.

Cen Mo sat alone, his mouth was tightly drawn into a line that bent downwards, his eyes turned back and forth on the mess on the table and the overturned stool on the ground.

Gradually, a layer of water splashes appeared.

He saw that Shen Yi was still joking with him before, thinking that he would not discipline him anymore, but he didn't expect his temper to come out as soon as he said it, and rubbed his eyes hard with the palm of his hand.

He knew what Shen Yi said was right.

But he is Shen Yi, he is different to me, it doesn't matter if anyone doesn't want to be friends with me, only Shen Yi, he didn't have this dream in the first place.

But his strong appearance, like a violent storm, was the one who said he wanted to be friends with him.

He gave himself the right to dream.

And ruined the dream that night again.

He can't help it.

He could no longer be as calm as before, he could reject Shen Yi with a cold face, and even beat him.

He had to escape from Shen Yi so that he could live as before.

Upstairs, Shen Yi smoked a cigarette vigorously, fuck, he didn't intend to say that he was so cruel, after all, he still had a plan to put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, casually put on his clothes and went downstairs again.

I saw Cen Mo tidying up the kitchen carefully, not even making a movement.

It's just a slightly curved and thin back, which looks pitiful.

He sat down on the sofa: "Come here."

Cen Mo's hand washing the dishes froze, if he was so angry that he wanted to hit himself... then let him...

No!

No one can beat herself, not even Shen Yi.

No matter how much he likes Shen Yi, he will not wait to be beaten, he will definitely fight back, but he will choose to run first, and then fight back if he can't get out.

Wiping his hands, he walked over nervously.

Shen Yi motioned to the opposite side of the sofa: "Sit."

Seeing that Cen Mo was only sitting on the edge of the sofa, the direction was also very strange, staggering the sofa on his side to face the door, and the posture of his two legs was ready for a [-]-meter sprint at any time.

Fist still clenched.

Shen Yi didn't understand why his sitting posture was so strange, it never occurred to her that she just shook hands with him once, and this little wild cat still remembered it in her heart.

"So you're out of work again now."

A very straightforward sentence broke Cen Mo's self-esteem. In front of Shen Yi, he was like mud that could not support the wall.

They are about the same age, but Shen Yi is able to manage a group, and it is flourishing, and they are talking about contracts of several million or tens of millions.

Countless people depended on him to support their families.

In contrast, it is a bit difficult for him to support himself.

Shen Yi's character flaws were undoubtedly revealed at this time, because he was not very good at taking care of other people's emotions, so he never thought that a single sentence of his would make Cen Mo think so much.

Continue to talk eloquently: "I think you cook delicious food and tidy up your room well, and your personality is indeed not good at dealing with others.

Well, I also need housekeeping here, but I don't like outsiders staying at my house all day, so housekeeping comes once every two days, which makes my house messy for more than a day. "

"And I didn't find someone to cook. I basically ate outside. Eating too much would make me greasy and not good for my health."

He looked at Cen Mo, and finally stated his ultimate goal: "Come here and do it, I will pay you according to the market price, clean and cook, and if you live at home, I will check it out, and I will pay you for a month." You fifty thousand."

Of course Shen Yi didn't check, it was all nonsense.

In this way, his previous ideas can be realized, and Cen Mo is honest, so he can rest assured that he is left alone at home.

Shen Yi feels that the conditions are very generous and the job is not difficult, Cen Mo should not refuse: "My request is that breakfast is a must, and you must be at home when I am at home, that is to say, as long as I come home, I must see you."

He didn't think it was difficult. Cen Mo didn't have many friends in the first place, and he didn't want to be alone after returning home.

"The last requirement is that you have to sleep with me at night. My sleep quality is very poor, but last time I slept with you, I slept very well, so I can raise your salary to every month..."

He observed Cen Mo's expression, and said too much at once, lest he suspect that he did it on purpose, a bit like a charity: "Seventy-five thousand a month, how about it?"

Cen Mo let go of his biting lower lip: "I refuse."

The author says:

Shen Peacock: Huh?reject?Why?