Countdown to Poverty Eradication

Di Ye immediately handed the phone to Lu Xun, and whispered in his ear, "It seems to be your acquaintance."

Lu Xun washed his hands that were stained with pumpkin skin, picked up the phone and listened for a while, then said coldly: "Now I'm here, and I slept in the same bed with me last night, I don't need you to point out my love life Give me some pointers, you should draw your pictures well.”

He hung up the phone without mercy, turned to Di Ye and said, "That's my brother Lu Yu, a very idle person."

Di Ye smiled: "Your brother is not the same as you at all."

In the previous life, Di Ye met Lu Yu a few times in the seaside villa. These two brothers look quite alike, but their personalities are like ice and fire, one is a handsome iceberg boy who is immovable, and the other is a lively beauty who is crazy about art. monkey king.

Lu Xun cut the pumpkin into small pieces, and nodded after hearing the words: "Our personalities are opposite." He has always said very little, so he put the pumpkin into boiling water after saying this.

He was wearing a white shirt, gray suit pants, and a blue-gray checked apron. Di Ye stepped forward and hugged Lu Xun's waist from behind. .

-3.000, -34.000, -23.000

Di Ye almost suffocated.

He hung his head on Lu Xun's shoulder in self-defeating, unable to utter a single word of the coquettish words in his mouth.

However, this kind of dependence and intimacy is exactly what Lu Xun wanted most. He felt the weight on his shoulders and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly. He turned his head full of tenderness, and gently kissed Di Ye's hair.

Not to be outdone, Di Ye leaned forward and grabbed Lu Xun's earlobe and rubbed it between his lips and teeth. The strong hormonal aura entered Lu Xun's ears with the heat of exhalation, and he half-closed his eyes half drunk, A faint blush suddenly appeared on the two pale cheeks.

His hands were propped on the countertop, his knees had already softened involuntarily, Di Ye hugged his waist, and the tip of his tongue like a snake pierced into his earholes, this time Lu Xun's hand that was trying to support the countertop also slipped weakly go down.

Lu Xun is an iceberg man, but his whole body is full of sensitive spots.

When the tip of Di Ye's tongue let go of Lu Xun's ear, Lu Xun was completely paralyzed in Di Ye's arms, the corners of his eyes and brows were all red, and even the tip of his upturned nose was stained with red. The spreading red was constantly smudged all over his pale skin. He closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, his two light-colored lips were slightly opened, and he breathed very lightly.

Di Ye shook his arms and asked him with a smile: "What's the matter, fell asleep?".

Lu Xun closed his eyes and gently shook his head in his arms, like a wanderer in a deep sleep, indulging in a beautiful dream.

While hugging him patiently, Di Ye reached out his hand to turn off the fire in the porridge casserole, and calmly put two spoonfuls of sugar into it with a sugar jar.

Lu Xun slowly opened his eyes with an iceberg face. If it wasn't for the blush on his cheeks, no one would know that this iceberg that has never melted for thousands of years has just softened into a pool of spring water in someone's arms.

The well-informed Di Ye was already familiar with the strangeness. He skillfully rubbed Lu Xun's face, while pouring the porridge into a bowl.

Lu Xun, whose culinary skills are incomparable, performed exceptionally this time, and the porridge he made was very delicious. Di Ye held the bowl and drank it slowly, his dark eyes were a little damp from the heat.

Lu Xun handed him a crystal clear white porcelain spoon: "The porridge is a bit hot, take the spoon to cool it down before drinking it."

Di Ye took it casually, he casually raised his head and glanced somewhere in the air, then he froze, Lu Xun saw that his eyes had been staring at other places, and couldn't help asking: "What are you looking at?"

Di Ye fiddled with the long-handled porcelain spoon, and murmured, "I'm not mistaken, why is this spoon so expensive, 100 million yuan, and you actually use it for me to drink porridge."

Lu Xun was surprised: "How do you know?".

Di Ye looked away from mid-air, and said vaguely: "I seem to have seen it somewhere, and I think it is very similar to this spoon. You are not the kind of person who buys imitations."

"Nothing, just a spoon".

Di Ye almost vomited blood, and there were hundreds of thousands of mud horses galloping in his heart. In his previous life, he had been drinking porridge and soup with this porcelain spoon, and he would carelessly put it away after use, or throw it into the dishwasher.

Was it just a spoon that he threw at that time? No, it was 100 million!

Drinking porridge with a spoon worth 100 million yuan deserves to be condemned by God!

He said weakly: "Is this spoon too expensive?"

Lu Xun took a sip of the porridge and said casually: "This is an antique my dad bought back then. I happened to catch it when I was catching Zhou. My dad mentioned it to me when I came home last month, saying that the starting price of this spoon is now. The price is almost 500 million."

Di Ye said weakly again: "The 500 million spoon, you use it to give me porridge."

Lu Xun smiled faintly: "Make the best use of everything."

At [-]:[-], Lu Xun fastened his tie and gave Di Ye a room card

"I get off work at seven o'clock today. I will order lunch and deliver it here at noon. What would you like to have for dinner, whether to eat out or at home."

Di Ye hadn't recovered from the fright brought by the porcelain spoon, he was in a hurry now, he was afraid that Lu Xun would order a Manchu banquet for him, so he quickly shook his head and refused: "No, no, I want to sleep a little longer at noon Yes, I won’t eat lunch, we’ll talk about dinner when you come back, just keep it simple.”

Lu Xun wanted to say something more, Di Ye immediately kissed him, and after the kiss was over, he watched Lu Xun go downstairs, thinking: "My God, if I stay here any longer, I will die violently, it's okay If I didn't swallow that porcelain spoon, how much more fright would Lu Xun give me?"

He changed his clothes worriedly, and took the subway to Flame. He didn't go to the salon to have a haircut today. He just sprayed some setting spray and scratched his hair twice before going out.

His skull is well developed, with a high cranium and a rounded skull, thick hair and a perfect hairline, which is the favorite head shape of stylists, because there are no defects or deficiencies that need to be covered, so any hairstyle is suitable he.

In the words of senior stylist Tony Xiaojun, with Di Ye's hairstyle, a chicken feather on his head is pleasing to the eye.

He has unruly mid-length hair, black tight leather pants, and a pair of shiny rivet boots under his feet. He still wears the same rivet leather jacket that has never changed for thousands of years, and he wears a white V-neck sweater inside.

This kind of dress can easily make people look sloppy, but Di Ye's height of 1.8 meters and a perfect inverted triangle figure easily support the clothes, coupled with that extremely lethal face, people feel that he is That's the way it should be worn, and it looks damn good.

There are many people on the subway in Yancheng. Di Ye is leaning on the railing and brushing Weibo absent-mindedly. People in the whole car will look at him from time to time, and there are a few young girls who are young and young. They even look at him without blinking. .

Opposite Di Ye, a girl with wavy hair raised her phone and pressed the shutter button. The girl looked a little depressed when she looked at the photo. The man in the photo had a tall nose and deep eyes.

She raised her mobile phone and secretly took a few more pictures. During this time, Di Ye kept his head down and played with his mobile phone. He was used to other people's eyes. Although he knew that many people looked at him, he didn't care much.

Good-looking people know that they are good-looking, and Di Ye has a kind of self-confidence in himself.

After he went to the flame, he didn't change into his formal clothes. He went directly to the lounge to find Xu Fei, who was sitting there smoking a cigarette: "How is Young Master Lu treating you? He's not easy to deal with, you have to pay attention at all times."

The door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and a man with a deep silhouette walked in. Di Ye felt that this man looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Xu Fei stubbed out his cigarette butt, picked up a bunch of car keys and waved to him, "Liang Xu, you'll come out soon, right? You should drive that BMW downstairs first, and you have to drive the car to pick up the female guests."

Liang Xu smiled and said, "Brother Xu, I have a meeting now."

He looked at Di Ye, smiled and said, "Di Ge is here too, I thought Di Ge would not be here for a while."

Di Ye smiled politely and didn't speak.

Liang Xu flicked the car keys, the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Then I'll go first, I'll treat Di Ge to a drink another day, and I'll also ask my seniors for advice and experience."

Di Ye smiled politely: "Actually, I don't have much experience, the main reason is that I am good-looking."

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The other two in the room all shivered.

The false smile on Liang Xu's face could hardly be maintained, his eyes turned around on Di Ye's face, and he held back his inner complaints and said with a smile: "Brother Di is famous for his looks, everyone knows ".

Xu Fei looked disgusted: "It's also notoriously narcissistic, Liang Xu, go get busy first, remember there is still an order tonight."

Liang Xu nodded, and the moment he turned around, his face immediately became gloomy. He closed the door and strode out. Chen Xi was humming and whistling and walking this way. He walked to the lounge without even looking at Liang Xu. With a sound, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Xi pushed open the door of the lounge, and Di Ye was talking about Liang Xu with Xu Fei: "No, brother Xu, you really let him do it like me."

"I pressed a double eyelid according to your eyes, and made hair and makeup according to your style. He is not ugly, but he is not stunning enough. I have to ask him to raise his eyebrows someday."

Chen Xi interjected: "It's just a low-profile version of Di Ye, no matter how hard you try to make him look like Di Ye, there's a ceiling to face, so don't look at your background."

Xu Fei frowned: "Why do you say you didn't deal with him?"

Chen Xi immediately yelled, his caricatured face was full of burning anger: "How to deal with it, cut off every day, and I have to greet him with a smile, I'm a bitch, me".

Xu Fei's head was as big as a bucket: "Okay, I only worked for two days, so I just pried a few customers away from you, and the customers are snatched here and there. Do you think you are as united and friendly as the five of you! ".

Chen Xi rolled his big eyes. As soon as his petal mouth opened, Xu Fei immediately stood up from the sofa, and rushed out the door like a whirlwind: "I have to leave beforehand."

Chen Xi's mouth is a well-known machine gun, rolling his eyes is the signal flare before he activates the mouth cannon skill, no one in the whole flame dares to argue with him, not even Luo Zixuan, who owes money to his hands, dares not.

Di Ye and Chen Xi watched the flame all afternoon, and the time passed unconsciously. It wasn't until Di Ye sent away the guests in the private room that he suddenly thought of Lu Xun.

He slapped his forehead and quickly yelled 'Oops'. He hurried out, and the phone rang as soon as he got out of the box.

He answered the phone with a big head like a bucket, and Lu Xun's cold voice with hidden anger came from the receiver: "I don't know if I didn't express clearly, then I will tell you clearly now, your future guests are only me, and only Could be me".