Boss Su is so pretentious

When the alarm rang at [-]:[-] in the morning, Qian Xiyang reached out for his phone, turned off the alarm, and continued to sleep. When the alarm rang on time at [-]:[-], he got up from the bed and walked lazily. With long legs, I went to open the curtains to welcome the sun of the next day.

Well, brush your teeth, wash your face, shave your beard, weigh yourself, then put on sports clothes, bring a table tennis racket, go downstairs to have breakfast, four buns and a bowl of soy milk, stroll to a nearby park, stretch your muscles and bones, and play table tennis with the uncle , After being abused by the uncle every day, go home according to the time and throw the changed underwear into the washing machine, take a shower, take the clothes out of the washing machine, and hang them on the clothes rail near the balcony to dry.

Qian Xiyang put a few goji berries in his thermos, poured hot water into it, and walked down the stairs slowly in the attitude of an uncle. At this time, he happened to meet Yang Jiayin who was climbing up the stairs like a salted fish. With the appearance of the little girl, she looked like a weak pig girl who had to stay up all night and had to climb the stairs after work.

No way, for old-fashioned residential buildings like them, elevators do not exist. No matter how busy and tired you are at work, you still have to exercise when you should, and climbing stairs is indispensable.

Probably seeing the ridicule in Qian Xiyang's eyes, Yang Jiayin simply rolled her eyes: "Oh, my present is your future, and most of the biological clocks in our business are irregular, and you will be in vain sooner or later... "

"It's a pity," Qian Xiyang shook his head with a regretful face: "When I was upside down in day and night, I still ate delicious food, and my body was in great shape. It didn't take much effort to go up to the tenth floor in one breath."

Yang Jiayin chose to ignore him and continued to climb the stairs silently. When the two of them rubbed shoulders, she turned her head and said, "Pack up your things and go to work the day after tomorrow."

Qian Xiyang turned around and looked at the back of the turtle, not surprised to raise his eyebrows: "What else?"

"Goodbye to you..." Yang Jiayin just wanted to go home and catch up on sleep: "I'll let you know the rest on WeChat..."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Qian Xiyang jumped up and down two floors: "Young people nowadays, tsk tsk tsk, they have no vitality!"

Now that the work has been settled, the milk tea shop can choose to resign. I always feel that I have forgotten something important?

what's coming?

Let him think again...

Oh yes, the blind date with that Miss Zhou can be arranged!

Just tomorrow!

Let's have a meal together at noon, and then the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. After all, few girls can stand such a job without a home. For the girls who can stand it, I feel sorry for others. Too many" this problem, the wife and children have long been hot on the kang.

Well, to buy some food tonight, thank Aunt Yang well, and reward the good news by the way, this job is hard-won, without the help of acquaintances, he may not even have the chance to know, a person must learn to be grateful, he understands.

When Qian Xiyang resigned, the owner of the milk tea shop tried his best to keep this outstanding employee, but after Qian Xiyang vaguely introduced his future destination, he didn't say anything more except blessings, and people went to Go high and the water flows down. At worst, the next milk tea guy will try his best to find a handsome one!

As night fell, Yang Jiayin was sent by Yang's mother to Qian Xiyang's house to help him while cooking.

Of course Yang Jiayin refused, and of course Yang's mother refused her rejection.

"So what are you doing here?" Qian Xiyang held the carp's tail, adjusted the heat to the right level, and fried its body in the oil pan. He glanced at the woman next to him holding two kitchen knives, and said: "If you're holding two light sticks, let's say you're calling me."

Yang Jiayin: I feel that my cooking skills have been questioned.

She picked up two kitchen knives, waved them with her left hand and right hand, and explained to herself: "I kill the fish in this way, and I can ensure that the fish dies on the spot, and there is no possibility of rescue."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help complaining about Qian Xiyang's thoughts: "Look at what you did just now, was it a human thing! What do you think about letting women kill fish?"

"I feel like you're standing next to me like a load-bearing pillar, and just want the fish to play with you for a while, to help you get back into motion from rest, to make sure you're still alive."

"Emmm? Look at what you said! Is this human language?"

Qian Xiyang ignored the fried little turtle, the fish was almost fried, it's time to fish it out, make a sauce and pour it over, and take it to the next door, the six dishes here are over, and today's dinner can start.

"Xiyang, look at your child," Aunt Yang ran to the door with small steps, took the food from Qian Xiyang's hand, and put it on the table: "There are so many dishes, how can you finish them? It cost money."

"This is what I should do. Without your help, how could I have such a good job opportunity?"

"Auntie didn't help you with anything, it's you fighting for yourself."

Yang Jiayin: Why does she... feel like she's superfluous?The illusion that you don't know how to fit in?

"Auntie, I read the job terms Jiayin sent me. I'm afraid I won't be able to cook for you every day..."

"Silly boy, didn't auntie live so many years before you moved here! Don't feel guilty!"

Yang Jiayin: It seems that she is thinking too much, this is not an illusion.

She just sat in the middle like this, watching helplessly her mother and the little brother next door were talking with each other, as if she didn't exist between them, then she silently leaned back, got up and took her stool From there, she moved to her mother's other side and concentrated on eating the delicious food on the table.

I have to say that even though she has eaten a lot of good things with Su Jiashang, the food made by Qian Xiyang can still give her a bright feeling. The taste of each dish is unique, even the braised pork is not at all Feeling greasy.

After she tasted all the dishes, she looked up and found that her mother and Qian Xiyang were having a good time drinking beer.

So she also took a can of beer and opened it, before Qian Xiyang collided with her mother's soda can again, and greeted him. The three cans of beer touched each other lightly, and the three pairs of eyes smiled at each other.

Dear friend, it's good to meet you.

Qian Xiyang returned to his home that night, took a few unsteady steps, collapsed on the bed, loosened his neckline, opened his WeChat contacts on his mobile phone, found his mother, and made a video call.

Reject……

Qian Xiyang had just put down the phone helplessly, and within 5 minutes, a call came back from there, and he clicked to answer.

"Hey, son, what are you doing? Old Zhou told me that you and her daughter are going on a blind date tomorrow!"

"...Well, it happens that she is in Beijing, and I will change jobs soon, so let's get in touch before it's too late."

"I saw the terms of work you sent me on WeChat. There are so many messes. Son, let's be honest. You can't do things that violate the contract, you know?"

"Got it, do you think I look like that?"

"Of course not, oops. When it comes to the breach of contract, I'm thinking of your date with the little girl from the Zhou family tomorrow. You don't have to think about having sex with them. Gay men should be more generous, you know?"

"I don't know. You said that the other party may not really be able to be with me. What's the price now? How expensive is it to eat outside? Our family doesn't have mines. According to me, it's appropriate to pay half of the money for each person." !"

"...This is stingy for you. If you are not single, who is single?"

"How do I know if I'm treating someone else's future wife to dinner? Are you right?"

"You're always full of reasons, okay, it's getting late, perform well tomorrow, bye!"

"Okay, goodbye!"

The author says:

In the next chapter, try to be thicker and longer