Sao Nian, draw your knife!

"Okay, let's stop here, thank you."

Zhou Dang loosened his seat belt and got out of the car, before closing the door Qi Fang greeted him.

"Hey, can you go to Lao Ji's wedding?"

"Shouldn't you be the one who is worried about not having a schedule?"

"Stop burying me, do you have time?"

"I don't know yet, even if I can't go, I still have to go, oh yes, go back to the company, take Haiwan Road, there is no traffic police, let your assistant take you back."

"Ok."

Qi Fang kicked the gas pedal and finally drifted and turned a corner. Well, not only drunk driving but also speeding.

Zhou Dang entered the house and put himself on the sofa, put a pillow on his forehead and closed his eyes for a nap.He ran to the kitchen without taking a break for 2 minutes. He was still soaking ginseng in his palm before going out this morning.

The chicken pieces were thrown into the pressure cooker together with the palm ginseng, and the fire was turned on. Zhou Dang wiped his hands and took his pajamas to take a bath. Before Zhang Ming came back, he was in a hurry to destroy the evidence.

After brushing his teeth twice more, throwing the clothes into the washing machine, Zhou Dang took out the air freshener he bought somewhere and sprayed it fiercely.

"Ahem..." He definitely didn't buy this freshener, it smells too strong.

Sniffing carefully for the lack of alcohol in the air, Zhou Dang opened the window to ventilate, closed the bathroom door, tightened his pajamas, ran back to the sofa, lay down and planned to sleep, this time the doorbell rang before he could close his eyes.

Before meeting each other twice, Zhou Dang just opened the door, and the man opposite him bowed respectfully and apologized at thirty degrees in suit and leather shoes.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang sent me to bring you dinner. I'm sorry that there was no one at home when I came at noon, so..."

"It's okay, I'm going out for lunch."

The little assistant looked up at Zhou Dang's face, and his heart was galloping, what about Xu Yitian?Could it be that Mr. Zhang is a cunning rabbit with three caves, and the cave hides the beauty?Pajamas, plus wet hair, obviously just took a shower, no matter how you look at it, it is hard to explain it as a "friend".

The second male lead in "Youth" is Zhou Dang, could it be... Zhang always bought the movie ticket for Little Fairy Zhou?

Knowing the shocking gossip, Liu Shaoan pursed his lips and controlled his expression. He is a professional assistant, um, but he couldn't control the burning spirit of gossip in his body! ! !

It is too painful to gossip and not be able to tell.

The accompanying staff carried the food box and arranged the four dishes and one soup on the dining table in a smooth manner, and when they were done, they showed a professional smile to Zhou Dang and followed the little assistant to go out.

Zhang Ming has been very busy these two days. He kept answering the phone when he got home, or he would use Zhou Dang's belly and bent knees as a computer desk to work as a code farmer, and occasionally use the mobile phone to call the people under him. The planning batch is useless.

This person is afraid of his lover's wild thoughts when he is busy, so he is so busy that he has no time to eat on tiptoe, so he can only order the dishes from Rong Ye Pavilion on time and have them delivered to the door.

If you can't touch someone, you should also care about his stomach.

Zhou Dang, who was full of wine and food, touched his stomach and sighed with pain. Their meal didn't end until three o'clock in the afternoon, and now it was only two hours past three o'clock. Which organ did he put this meal into?

The West Lake vinegar fish looks very fresh, and the blueberry yam sauce is also good. This meatball...

Failure to report his whereabouts resulted in such extravagant and wasteful consequences. Zhou Dang patted the table and put the dishes one by one into the greenhouse. The meal will not be bad, at most the taste is a little bit worse, it is not bad inside and out, the brain circuit of the rich young master is simple and rough.

After tidying up, Zhou Dang looked at his watch. The palm ginseng was over stewed, so he hurried to the kitchen to turn off the fire.The blanched chicken nuggets, velvet antler, palm ginseng, and seasoning were added to the fire and stewed. After calculating the steps in his heart, Zhou Dang finally sat down on the sofa for the third time.

Since Zhang Ming didn't come back to finish the meal, Zhou Dang planned to stew the chicken as a supper for the mainstay of the family.

I drank too much and fell asleep. Before the stone pot chicken stew was finished, I was already nestled on the sofa and fell asleep.After many years, Zhou Dang finally had a dream related to Zhang Ming.

This dream was very adult, just when Zhou Dang was in a hurry to stand up and become the master, he woke up from the dream.

For a good dish, you won’t eat it if it smells bad; for a good song, you won’t listen to the prelude.Whet my appetite.

Zhang Ming was squatting in front of Zhou Dang, holding the belt of his pajamas in his hand, looking at him with unclear intentions.

"Dream?"

"Ah? No. When did you come back?"

"Just now." Zhang Ming sat down beside him, and pulled the man into his arms.

"Wait a minute, my chicken!" Zhou Dang rushed into the kitchen with bare feet. It has been stewed for two hours. Where's his soup?It won't be boiled, will it?

"It's very fragrant, and the craftsmanship is good."

"That's right, I have meat and soup with Brother Zhou."

"Yo, is there any need for leg pendants, sir? I kept the ones that are handsome and rich."

Zhou Dang shook the spoon, pretending to hesitate and said: "The legs are not missing, but the crotch is missing one."

Zhang Ming clasped the man in his arms with one hand, and Zhou Dang's pajamas, which were loose and revealing a large chest, were pulled off by him, and his thin lips ran up his neck and pressed against Zhou Dang's ear with a low smile, "Do you dare to repeat it again?" .”