Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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After Xie Zhuo finished eating, the uncle usually leaned on the chair: "Which takeaway, I will order this one next time!"

Zhao Xiaojie didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled strangely.

Xie Zhuo was furious when he saw it, and when he was about to get angry, he heard Zhao Xiaojie say: "Brother Shen made it for you himself, love lunch, are you moved?"

Xie Zhuo: "..."

He swallowed the juice with difficulty: "Shen Nianlin?"

This guy won't be poisoned in it.

This was the first thought in Xie Zhuo's mind.

"That's right!" Zhao Xiaojie looked happy: "Brother Shen was very happy when he saw those documents. At that time, he decided to cook you a loving lunch to express his gratitude!"

So, can you go home and harm him?

Xie Zhuo: "..."

Well, it can be confirmed that this guy is lying.

It's no wonder that Shen Nianlin was moved by the case that was not much bigger than Zhima.

Xie Zhuo looked at the younger brother who was lying without batting an eyelid, and sighed inwardly.

Zhao Xiaojie, you have a small nose and small eyes, you don't panic at all when you lie!

"Kneel down!" Xie Zhuo waved his hand, and went back to the second bedroom with the game console in his arms.

Zhao Xiaojie looked at his brother Xie's back, biting the corner of his clothes and crying in despair.

It's over, Brother Xie wasn't moved at all, he didn't want to leave at all!

When the phone dinged, he looked down at his brothers' inquiries, and sent a message with tears in his eyes: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!"

He didn't believe it anymore, and he couldn't send Brother Xie away, the great Buddha!

As for Xie Zhuo, after returning to the bedroom, he realized something belatedly: "That's not right, didn't Shen Nianlin say that he doesn't know how to cook?"

What's the situation now?

Qi Ling's cold voice sounded in his mind: "Have you ever thought that he just doesn't want to cook for you?"

Xie Zhuo: "..."

Heartbroken.

The world is too cruel, only games can give him a little comfort.

In the next month, when Xie Zhuo was drunk, dreaming and living with the big bed, Zhao Xiaojie was diligently looking for projects for Shen Nianlin.

Xie Zhuo passed all the levels of the game, and when Happy poured down a bottle of happy water, Zhao Xiaojie was giving him a hard time in front of Shen Nianlin.

Looking at Shen Nianlin, who was still as hard-hearted as ever for a month, Zhao Xiaojie's eyes were a little slack in despair: "Mr. Shen, are you not satisfied with all of this?"

He has brought these projects for a month, why didn't Shen Nianlin even move them?

And, even if you don't move, you have to say thank you!

Looking at this guy's calm appearance, Zhao Xiaojie felt that his professionalism had been challenged.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Nianlin's leisurely appearance, with a sad expression: "You are like this, brother Xie is very worried about you."

"He's afraid that you won't cheer up, he hasn't closed his eyes for two days!" He had to drag him to find a big-breasted girl to play games all night!

"He talks about you every day, and it hurts me to hear it!" Telling me to shut up when I talk about you counts as talking, Brother Xie does talk about you every day.

"Actually, brother Xie cares about you very much, but he is very angry, so he is embarrassed to say it." It is an embarrassment that he has not mentioned it once a month.

Zhao Xiaojie's mouth was dry, Shen Nianlin finally said: "Really?"

At this moment, the man's deep eyes were somewhat complicated.

During this month, he received several proposals.

From the general project at the beginning, to the complete money-making plan for children who can get money as long as he signs it.

One by one, one by one, the sincerity was brought before his eyes.