Married to the Demon King

Yu Jiu cried hard the day before, but the next day his eyes were swollen like goldfish, looking like he had been beaten.

He stared in the mirror for a long time, and went into the kitchen very uncomfortable.

Yu Jiu asked Lin Cong'an last night how he usually makes breakfast at home, and Lin Cong'an told him that he usually buys it on the road or eats it at the company.

Yu Jiu thought about it, and planned to get up early and cook breakfast for Mr. Lin quietly.

Afraid that Mr. Lin would be jealous, he made a few of the most common and simple ones.

Fried eggs, white porridge, served with salted duck eggs and beef sauce that Lou Xiaochuan brought him.

Although it's simple, I'm sorry for his ignorance, but I really can't think of what rich people eat for breakfast...gold leaf on the porridge?

Although he was married, Lin Cong'an packed a guest room for him and came out.

Yu Jiu didn't know when Mr. Lin would wake up, and he was too embarrassed to call him, and his eyes still hurt a little, so he went back to the bathroom to wash his face.

He used to use a washbasin before, but Mr. Lin's washbasin is very clean, so he simply splashed water on his face.

The cold water soaked his eyelids, he sighed comfortably, and habitually reached out to the left to touch the towel, but hit the partition of the mirror cabinet.

"Hiss!" He twitched his hand violently, and the little finger was hit squarely, numb with pain.

It took him a while to feel better, ignoring his wet face, he looked down at the thing he had knocked off just now.

Kind of like... a stapler?

A few white, unopened stapler-like things were scattered on the ground, which should be the things of Lin Cong'an that had been placed in the mirror cabinet before.

What is the stapler doing in the bathroom?

Yu Jiu picked one up, flipped it to the back, and a line of words appeared in front of his eyes: Disposable ear piercer.

"...???" Yu Jiu didn't understand, so he simply took out his mobile phone and googled it, only then did he realize that it was something he used to get his ears pierced at home.

Why did Lin Cong'an buy so many of these at home?

He didn't dare to delve into it, and endured his beating heart, put the ear piercer back to its original place, pretending that the cabinet had never been opened by him.

But the little white "stapler" keeps circling in my head.

After a while, Lin Cong'an went downstairs.

The clothes he had already changed in the room were still the expensive attire, white shirt and trousers, the tie was not fastened, and it was loosely pressed under the collar.

Yu Jiu only glanced at it, and his face turned red.

Seeing the steam rising from the table, Lin Cong'an was surprised.

"You did it?"

Yu Jiu nodded, and asked expectantly, "Does Mr. Lin eat?"

Lin Cong'an got up according to the usual time, and it's just right to go out to the company now.But Yu Jiu had already made breakfast, he thought about it, sent a message to the driver saying that he would leave later, and then sat down at the dining table.

Yu Jiu took a spoon to serve him porridge, and introduced: "The fried eggs are sprinkled with salt, and the porridge is white porridge. I don't know what other flavors you like, so I didn't make it. This dish is the beef sauce from my hometown that Xiao Chuan brought me. , very delicious, salted duck eggs are also good, go with white porridge... Ah, Mr. Lin, do you want me to peel it for you?"

Seeing that he took a duck egg and knocked it on a paper towel, Lin Cong'an softened his face and said, "You eat first."

Yu Jiu nodded, knocked himself one too, and buried himself in hard work.

"What time does the piano shop go to work?" Lin Cong'an asked him when he was about to eat.

Yu Jiu wiped his mouth: "09:30. I used to go early to practice the piano, now I can go late and come back early."

Lin Cong'an nodded: "I sent Xiaotian to you. You follow me in the morning, and call him after get off work. He will pick you up."

Yu Jiu was a little embarrassed, but they all lived here, and there was really no other way to travel, so he nodded.

The two changed their clothes and went out together. When they were putting on their shoes at the entrance, Yu Jiu raised his head inadvertently.

Mr. Lin bent his waist, and the profile appeared in his field of vision at close range.

Including his ears.

The things that I wanted to forget on purpose earlier reappeared in my mind, and Yu Jiu subconsciously searched for piercings in Lin Cong'an's earlobe.

... not at all.

He narrowed his eyes and took a closer look, only to find a small red dot.

Yu Jiu wasn't sure if it was pierced ears.

Lin Cong'an quickly stood up straight, seeing Yu Jiu in a daze, he reached out to brush his hair.

"Oh!" Yu Jiu came back to his senses: "I'm fine, let's go!"

During the lunch break at noon, Yu Jiu and Xu Jiajia ate box lunch together in the lounge.

Yu Jiu suddenly noticed that Xu Jiajia was wearing a pair of earrings, and said curiously, "Sister Jiajia, I want to ask you a question."

Xu Jiajia: "Huh?"

"Is it possible that the pierced ear is a little red dot?"

Xu Jiajia was inexplicably asked: "What little red dot? A pierced ear is a pierced ear. If you can poke it in, it's a pierced ear. If you can't poke it in, it's not...Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Yu Jiu didn't know how to answer, so he simply asked, "Does ear piercing hurt?"

"It's up to everyone." Xu Jiajia gulped a mouthful of rice, and said vaguely: "Some people are sensitive, and it hurts to death when poked, and later they get inflammation or allergies, and the pain is so painful that they are hanged in the hospital. Yes, if you are quick, it will hurt a little when you poke it, and you will be fine in a second."

Xu Jiajia took a bite of her meal and asked curiously, "Why, do you want your ears pierced?"

Yu Jiu shook his head wildly: "I don't want to!"

Xu Jiajia laughed out loud: "Why are you so excited? If you don't want it, don't think about it. Actually, it doesn't hurt too much. But if you want to be on the safe side, it's better to go to the hospital or a regular place to wear it."

Yu Jiu was curious: "Isn't there something that people can wear at home? It's called... a disposable ear piercer?"

Xu Jiajia: "...you know a lot!"

A part-time female college student happened to come in, and when she heard this sentence, she shouted, "Wow! Who is so self-abuse! It's better to have help with that thing, it's self-harm to do it yourself!"

The girls quickly debated whether this thing is good or not.

Xu Jiajia: "It's okay. A friend of mine used it. It is said that the dots should be marked first, and the position should be adjusted. If you start faster, it will be the same as in the store."

The female college student said in horror: "It's not as easy as you said?! Just my roommate, I thought I could do it before, but I pressed it lightly when I started. It's like a murder scene..."

Xu Jiajia didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's just as big as the earlobe, how can it be done well, don't exaggerate!"

Yu Jiu's heart trembled when he heard that.

Did Mr. Lin buy that thing because he wanted to have his ears pierced?

If the operation is not good, it will also cause blood...

After eating in a daze, Yu Jiu decided to check the cabinet every morning and evening, and if there was a stapler missing, he would ask Lin Cong'an if he needed his help to operate it.

Lin Cong'an's normal off-duty time is earlier than Yu Jiu's, but he can't keep him busy, and working overtime is common.

Since Yu Jiu didn't have to practice piano in the store, he sometimes came back earlier than Lin Cong'an.

There is a special aunt to cook dinner, so the two don't need to clean up after eating.

On the first day, Yu Jiu hesitated whether to accompany Lin Cong'an, but after he found out that Lin Cong'an also spent time in the study room after dinner, he went to the piano room with peace of mind.

The number of staplers in the mirror cabinet has not changed, and Yu Jiu has gradually gotten used to this pace of life.

In addition to playing the piano in the coffee shop every day, he played the piano at home, making breakfast for Lin Cong'an in the morning, and it was peaceful.

The only thing is that Lin Cong'an didn't smoke, so he didn't dare to smoke at home, so he developed the habit of getting one at the back door of the cafe before leaving get off work.

More than ten days passed quickly, and the preliminary round of the Qingyin Competition, the piano group, started on time on Saturday.