Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

Si Chen really deserved his reputation as a powerful sleeping pill. When Luo Cheng woke up, it was almost nine o'clock.

He clocked in at ten o'clock for work. If the apartment was not only ten minutes' walk from the company, he would definitely be late for work.

When Luo Cheng woke up, Si Chen was no longer in the bedroom. He didn't think much about it. After washing and getting dressed, he went downstairs, but he heard the movement from the kitchen on the stairs, and the smell of food was still wafting in the air.

The sound of "Zi Zi" should be fried eggs, and the sound of "Chi Chi Chi Chi" is the pressure cooker, and there is also the smell of porridge, which is thick and thick, and the shiny rice oil is boiled in the pot. ...

He was used to eating in the company cafeteria during this time, and when he suddenly smelled this kind of home-cooked food at home, his stomach growled in disbelief.

Luo Cheng walked over following the scent, leaned against the bar in the semi-open kitchen, folded his arms and looked at Si Chen's busy back.He put on a black apron with thin straps around his waist, which made his slender waist and long legs even more accentuated.

The cold kitchen now looks very smokey, with all the pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in animal-shaped seasoning jars, and even the full set of German knives that were shelved before have been scrubbed and put out. .

There were a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits piled up on the bar counter. Luo Cheng picked a cherries with water droplets hanging from the glass fruit bowl, chewed and asked, "What time did you get up? How can you make such a big cherries?" A pile of things... You didn't buy things in the imported supermarket downstairs that killed people, did you?"

Si Chen ignored him, and raised his chin towards the dining room: "Go and sit down, dinner will be served right away."

Luo Cheng picked up a small tomato and tossed it, "You don't need my help, girl snail?"

Si Chen glanced at him lightly, expressionless: "Or you can choose to go to work on an empty stomach."

Luo Cheng raised his hand as a sign of surrender, took the fruit plate and happily went to the table and sat down.

After a while, Si Chen put the breakfast on the table, porridge, side dishes, fried egg buns, simple style, but it made people's index fingers move.

Luo Cheng really never dreamed that one day he would be able to eat the meal cooked for him by his boss, so he picked up his chopsticks and bowed to him: "Thank you for the meal, my lord."

Si Chen picked up a small bun and put it on his plate, and said dumbfoundedly: "You can't stop your mouth with food."

This scene was so beautiful and intoxicating that Luo Cheng couldn't help but immerse himself in it, softening his defenses, and even ignoring the deep unnaturalness in the other party's expression, and the slightly trembling hand holding the chopsticks.

After breakfast and medicine, Luo Cheng went out to work.

Si Chen sent him to the elevator, and he couldn't help joking: "It's bed warming and cooking, big star, aren't you still going to clean my house today?"

Unexpectedly, Si Chen nodded seriously: "That's what I planned."

Luo Cheng stuttered: "Uh, you don't need to do these things, the housekeeping aunt will come over today... just take a good rest for a day."

Si Chen smiled and raised his chin: "Go to work."

Luo Cheng was quick to wit: "Even if you do these things, I won't marry you."

Si Chen made a gesture to kick him, and scolded with a smile: "Get lost."

Luo Cheng walked into the elevator and was about to close the elevator door, but seeing Si Chen standing outside the door with his hands in his pockets, a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

He stood there alone, as if he was standing in the darkness abandoned by the whole world, and the mud had already grabbed his ankle, as if... silently calling for help.

Luo Cheng subconsciously blurted out: "Are you okay?"

Si Chen was taken aback, as if he didn't understand why he asked such a strange question, but he still nodded and said: "...I'm fine. I'm fine, don't worry, it's just a illegitimate meal, I haven't experienced it before. "

That's not what Luo Cheng said, but he didn't know how to say that strange feeling.

Maybe it's just the illusion that he had dreamed about the expressionless Si Chen begging him to save him too many times?

His Adam's apple twitched, and finally he could only say: "You have my number, you can call me anytime if you need anything."

Si Chen nodded and said with a smile, "Go, you should be late for work."

After the elevator door was completely closed, the smile disappeared from his face in an instant.

He slowly let go of his hand in his pocket, the palm was covered with deep marks from his nails.

Luo Cheng had been restless at work that day, he always felt that things were not that simple, so he asked Xiao Ma for Gu Beinan's phone number to learn about the progress of the case.

Gu Beinan said that the police already had clues, and if they found the prisoner, they would tell him in time.

However, no one expected that this "timely" would be "timely" so quickly.

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Luo Cheng received a call from Gu Beinan. The middle-aged man said excitedly, "Mr. Sheng, the bastard who broke into Yuchen's house has been caught!"

Luo Cheng was surprised: "So fast?"

From the incident last night to the arrest today, it's been less than a day!

Gu Beinan said, "That's right, a camera at a convenience store near Yuchen's house captured her face, and now she's caught in the bureau!"

When Luo Cheng arrived at the police station, Si Chen had just arrived, and the two of them, led by the police handling the case, walked into the compartment next to the interrogation room, and looked at the prisoner inside through the one-way mirror.

Unexpectedly, it was a high school girl who looked immature, still wearing a school uniform, her face was full of panic, and her eye circles were red like rabbits.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can kill a kitten, dismember it, draw blood and mail it, and leave a dummy with a knife in someone's house.

Luo Cheng couldn't help asking suspiciously: "Is it really this person?"

The policeman on the side nodded and said: "The little girl's fingerprints match those of Mr. Lin's family, and her body shape is also consistent with what was photographed by the surveillance camera in the corridor. The stray kitten she caught...and she has already admitted it. To be honest, this child is still underage, so we suggest that you reconcile privately."

Si Chen looked calm and asked, "Did she say why she did this?"

"I said I wanted to draw your attention. Oops, kids these days are spoiled by their parents, chasing after stars, crazy to death. But after all, no personal injury was caused, so we can only criticize and educate."

Luo Cheng didn't believe it. Just because of this little girl, she was able to sneak into Si Chen's house with such a big dummy without being noticed by the security downstairs?

I don't believe it!

Si Chen seemed to accept the explanation, nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, I'll trouble you."

Since the other party was just an underage high school girl, Si Chen could only choose to reconcile, and in the end he even gave her a hug, which moved the little girl to tears and vowed not to do this again.

Until sitting in the car home, Luo Cheng still couldn't accept it: "Do you really think it was her who broke into your house?"

While driving, Si Chen asked, "Otherwise, this is the result of the police investigation, and the evidence is conclusive."

Luo Cheng leaned on the passenger seat and looked at him, no clue could be seen from his face.

So he could only shrug his shoulders and say, "Okay, then will you still live in my house?"

Si Chen turned the direction, drove into the intersection, and said calmly, "Hurry up to drive me away?"

Luo Cheng grinned: "That can't be done, I have a roommate who cooks and warms the bed, I'll make more money."

Si Chen glanced at him, his side face was immersed in the street lamp light at night, as if it was also covered with a warm and soft halo.He shook his head with a smile, and said, "I'll move back after the house is redecorated and no one else has broken in. It will take about... a month or so? You don't mind?"

One month... Doesn't that mean it will be after the Spring Festival?

Thinking of having someone to accompany him during the New Year, Luo Cheng was actually quite happy.

He half-jokingly and half-seriously said: "Of course I don't mind, it's too late to be happy."

Si Chen smiled faintly, and the smile disappeared in the neon lights in a flash.

When we got home, it was getting late, Si Chen immediately washed his hands and prepared to cook, Luo Cheng also eagerly wanted to help, but was rushed to watch TV by the chef.

Luo Cheng retorted eloquently: "Cooking together is a kind of fun, do you understand the fun?"

Si Chen sneered and mocked mercilessly: "What are the two big men doing? Is the kitchen sloppy?"

Luo Cheng was startled, Si Chen also realized something was wrong after speaking, and his smile gradually faded.

The atmosphere became subtly awkward.

Luo Cheng touched his nose, coughed dryly, and said, "I'm going to watch TV."

"Well," Si Chen rubbed the apron cloth, and said a little unnaturally, "Let me wash some fruit for you to eat."

After Luo Cheng walked to the living room with the fruit plate in his arms, Si Chen steamed the rice in the rice cooker, washed and cut the vegetables, and with the regular sound of the knife cutting on the chopping board, his phone vibrated again.

Si Chen wiped his hands on the apron, took out his mobile phone, and there was another "restricted" number on the screen.

Si Chen pinched his palms and counted silently for a while, then picked up the phone.

"You've really changed a lot," the man sighed, and said regretfully, "You look so calm today, have you learned to hide your emotions? You're not at all like the little mad dog who caught someone and bit him... ...Do you still remember that when James beat us before, you couldn't help resisting him, and then you were beaten even worse, and every time I begged for you and cleaned up the mess for you."

The stewed chicken in the pressure cooker was boiling, and the safety valve made a "chi chi chi chi" sound.

Si Chen leaned against the kitchen counter and said softly: "You remember wrongly, the one who resisted being beaten was you, not me. The one who begged to clean up the mess was me, not you. I would only sneak in his oatmeal Spit and pee in his boots."

The man laughed loudly, his tone seemed to be full of nostalgia: "Then plant it all on me, right?"

Si Chen twitched his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"What are you doing now, don't tell me you're cooking for that little boy, I'll throw up."

Si Chen sneered, turned around with the phone between his shoulders and continued to chop vegetables, "Then you vomit quickly, holding it in is not good for your health."

The man was quiet for a few seconds, his tone was heavy, and it sounded like he was on the verge of going into a rage: "Sheng Rongchuan is that man's son, what the hell are you doing?!"

"I have my own way of doing things. By the way, I don't like your gift, it's not aesthetically pleasing." Amidst the "click" sound of the celery being chopped quickly, Si Chen asked, "When did you return to China? ? I didn't even know you were out of prison."

"Yeah, you don't know, you don't know anything, you don't care about anything."

The man sneered, said this sentence in a strange way, and hung up the phone with a "snap".

Si Chen supported the edge of the counter, and closed his eyes forcefully.

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