[Rebirth] This rhythm is wrong!

Li Mian found that he always had endless things to think about.

Before, I was thinking about how to get back my good friend Han Zhiheng, then I was thinking about how to find the murderer who killed me, and then I was thinking about how to please Han Zhiheng, and now I started thinking about how to confess my love to Han Zhiheng.

If he could put half of his thinking energy on his family's company, he would definitely be a business tycoon, and his father would be amused.

But it's a pity, who made him only interested in his precious life and Han Zhiheng, I really want to shrug my shoulders.

Just thinking that he was ashamed of his father, his father called him and asked him to come over.

The hairs on Li Mian's back stood up, his intuition was bad.

He has already developed a sixth sense, that is, he can feel the violent value in his father's words, and he has a faint posture of breaking the watch today... Can he not go.

Fortunately, it was winter, so he put on another layer of cashmere sweater and a small vest, and went to the top office like a strong man cutting his wrists to die.

Pushing open the door, walking in, looking down, he saw his father standing on the carpet in the office with only socks on.

Scalp tingling.

"Where's the plan I asked you to send me?" Li Zecheng asked Li Mian holding his polished leather shoes.

"Didn't I send it to you when I went back?" Even if the job was not good, uh, it was too bad, you don't have to take off your shoes and wait for him!

You should get used to his style, it just needs countless reworks!

"Look at what you sent me!" Li Zecheng threw a stack of printing paper to Li Mian with his other hand, and the pieces of paper floated all over the floor.

Li Mian bent down to pick it up, and when he looked carefully, the warning radar sounded. He barely turned a little sideways, avoided a blow in the middle of his back, and hit his shoulder blade with the sole of a shoe.

After reading those papers, Li Mian regretted not doing it at the beginning. He could only blame himself for being stupid. He actually sent his father the draft of the program he was preparing on the radio station.

At that time, he was a little dizzy because of the matter with Han Zhiheng, and somehow he sent the wrong message.

He knew his father's temper, and he must have investigated everything clearly. Even if he opened a hundred mouths, it would be useless, this beating was inevitable.

"Are you going to be the host? Just these two things? I told you to read and study hard, and you don't do it! You fucking fix those useless things for me?!" With one sentence and one sole, Li Mian squatted on the ground and got up. Not coming.

"Dad, stop hitting, I know I was wrong."

"If you know you're wrong, quit quickly. How much money does it cost a month? You're more serious about my business than me? Huh?"

When it came to resignation, Li Mian thought about it, gritted his teeth and insisted: "I will not quit, I like it."

"What did you say?! You tell me again??"

Under the shadow of sword, light and sword, Li Mian survived alive. He will not compromise with his father this time. He is just a douchebag who cannot be supported. His old man's money, which bar he hangs out in in the middle of the night, bragging with a group of friends who have just met for a day or two, teasing girls, and then degenerate like this.When his father got old and couldn't work anymore, he took over the business, took money from the company, and continued to mess around with his life.

But that was the trajectory of his previous life, and he doesn't want to do it now.

Although the radio station only pays him three or four thousand a month, which is before tax after various subsidies, he has a sense of accomplishment and lives like himself.

Even if his father is unhappy and doesn't give him a penny, he won't starve to death, he can support himself, and he can live like this.

He didn't take half a step back in the end. Li Zecheng couldn't move anymore. He put on his shoes and pointed to the door and said, "Go out, and you are not allowed to go home. Can't you support yourself? I will freeze your card and you will be outside." Give me a good life, and I'll see what kind of bear you can live!"

Emma, ​​the beating is over. Li Mian let out a sigh of relief. He doesn't know if it's because his father is showing mercy, or if he's too old to be beaten. It doesn't seem to hurt too much.

Li Mian rubbed his ass and walked out, walked to the door, and heard his father say again: "I tell you, don't borrow money from Xiao Han and your friends, or I will look down on you."

"Don't worry, I dare say that even if you kick your legs now, your subordinates will take away a penny of the company and leave it to me, and my friends will ignore me if they see that I have no backing, and I will still be able to support me." With my mother." Li Mian finished speaking quickly, then rushed out, and there was a bang behind him, probably his father took off his shoes and threw it against the door again.

Coming out of his father's office, Li Mian felt refreshed no matter what!So refreshing!

He was always nervous before, what if there was a showdown with his father, what if his father refused to let him do it?It doesn't look so bad now.

Although the old man was very angry, he was always a man of integrity, how much integrity he has this time!

Li Mian was extremely satisfied with his performance.

"Hiss—" means pain in the back and buttocks.

Hey, now I'm homeless...

Li Mian stared at the sky in a daze, mourning the spring and autumn, and was expressing his love when he suddenly thought, homeless?Who said that!Isn't there a ready-made place where he has the key, his own room and daily necessities!

Li Mian invited Han Zhiheng out and said he would treat them to dinner.

Then he led Han Zhiheng to turn left and right, and entered an alley - a noodle restaurant inside.

“A large bowl of braised beef noodles for eight yuan——”

"The boss has two big bowls!"

Li Mian sat down, took a napkin and wiped away the oil stains on the table, then looked up at Han Zhiheng.

Han Zhiheng was still standing, as if he had no intention of sitting down.

"Zhiheng, don't be disgusted, okay, I'm poor, so I can only treat you to this." Li Mian took the chopsticks and bowed to Han Zhiheng, "Sit down quickly...then you sit on me, and I'll go over there." Li Mianduo had good eyesight, and immediately stood up and gave up the chair he was sitting on, and went to the other side by himself.

Han Zhiheng endured the discomfort in his heart and sat on the chair vacated by Li Mian, his expression was not very good, and it was because of Li Mian that he didn't have an attack.

The condition of this restaurant is really not good, even the superficial skills are so poor, he can't imagine how dirty the back kitchen is!

When the two bowls of noodles were served, Li Mian rinsed the chopsticks with tea and handed them to Han Zhiheng, wiped the plates for him, and said, "Eat it, you can eat it."

When he passed by here by chance before, he always saw that there were many people in this place. He guessed that the taste should be good, but he didn't expect the hygienic conditions to be a bit poor.

But it's already this time, and he would be exhausted if he went to other places. Besides, he was still injured, and he didn't want to move anymore when he was sitting, because his butt hurts when he moved.

In order to prove that "it can be eaten", Li Mian opened the noodles and started to eat, and then said to Han Zhiheng in surprise: "It's much more delicious than my cooking, eat it quickly, it won't be good if the noodles become soft after a while!"

Han Zhiheng struggled with his chopsticks, he didn't want to give Li Mian this face, but he couldn't control himself to imagine the source of this face...

He glanced at Li Mian again, who was still looking at him expectantly.

Han Zhiheng gritted his teeth, and took a small bite in such a gentle manner before, and then looked at Li Mian with a sigh of relief and started eating again.

This idiot is so poor that he invited him to eat a bowl of noodles for eight yuan, and he didn't even ask for a small cold dish.

Otherwise, let's take care of it!

For a meal of 16 yuan, if the person sitting opposite is not Li Mian, he can leave the table immediately.

But thinking about it from another angle, Li Mian can be diligent and thrifty in housekeeping, and this character is worthy of praise.

Somehow, after thinking about things like this, Han Zhiheng felt that his tolerance increased instantly, he became more open-minded, and finally he was able to eat.

Well, regardless of gender, Li Mian is really a good example of a wife.

After filling his stomach, Li Mian was in the mood to discuss serious matters with Han Zhiheng.

He propped his chin and looked fascinatedly at Han Zhiheng eating a few sticks of noodles, and said casually, "Zhiheng, let me go live with you."

The few noodles that were finally swallowed were spurted out by Li Mian's words.

Han Zhiheng coughed until his neck turned red.

Li Mian hurriedly sat down next to Han Zhiheng, helped him feel better, and handed him water, saying, "Don't react so badly, what I mean is, can I stay at your house on Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays and Saturdays?" In addition to the original Tuesday and Thursday, seven days a week, Li Mian gave himself a thumbs up, which is really a good plan!

Han Zhiheng took a sip of tea, stared at Li Mian viciously, wishing he could grab him by the neck, this Li Mian was so bold, the two of them that night were just...he hadn't figured out how to abduct Li Mian often Going to his house, this person shamelessly offered to live together!

Li Mian scratched his head, of course he must succeed, if he can't even solve this little problem, how can he guarantee the success of his confession!

As a result, the stalker reappeared in the arena.

"Zhiheng, my father found out about my part-time job at the radio station. He kicked me out of the house and froze my card. Now I only have a few hundred yuan left in my whole body. How can I treat you to such a delicious meal?" Beef noodles, you can't repay your kindness with revenge." Sympathy card.

"Zhiheng, don't forget that it's the job you introduced to me. I'm so happy now, let my dad know that you are the connector, and he will definitely sue Uncle Han." Threatening Feng.

"I was beaten up by my dad because of this incident, and now my back hurts when I move, please take pity on me." A scene of bitterness.

"Zhiheng, I'm very good at doing housework and cooking now, after you get off work—"

"Li Mian." Han Zhiheng finally spoke, interrupting Li Mian's eloquence.

Li Mian immediately blinked his big eyes, looking forward with anticipation.

"You're going to sleep in my bed."

"Hmm...huh?" Anticipation turned to surprise.

"Mutual help like last time is essential."

"Huh?" Surprise turned into disbelief

"If necessary, I may have a deeper understanding."

"...Ah?" Disbelief turned into shock.

"I'll talk about the rest when I think about it." Han Zhiheng stretched out his hand in a good mood, feeling the thrill of turning defeat into victory, and helped Li Mian lift up his jaw that was about to dislocate.

Do you think Li Mian is the only one who can persuade people? As the owner, can't he just set a price and make a condition?

Li Mian was stunned for half a minute before returning to his place of fascination. He stuttered and said, "I... I, consider..." Li Mian felt that something was wrong. Where did this sense of crisis come from? He was beaten by his father. Your body is very sensitive to crises, so the sense of crisis your body faces...

Ahaha, it won't be what he thinks.

That was too far away, he hadn't thought about it at all!

Besides, when two people are together, it doesn't have to be like this or that.

Not so impure, ahaha.

Li Mian finally convinced himself, as soon as he grinned, Han Zhiheng leaned into his ear and said, "That's right, it's exactly what you think."

Li Mian's smile froze immediately.

Tears, didn't he pay attention just now to say it out of the way...

We... Could this be developing into... Friends with benefits?!