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After waiting for Duan Xiaojun to come over for an hour, it was almost noon, Kuang was about to eat ribs, there happened to be some potatoes in the refrigerator, Baochan took off the skins, cut them into triangles, and threw them into the pot to stew together.

Kuang Zheng helped him, and the two stood side by side in front of the kitchen counter, "I said," Bao Chan thought about it, "It's not good to ask people from your company to buy that for me."

"My God," Kuangzheng thought it was funny, "a piece of underwear, not a condom."

Words like condoms cannot be mentioned here in Baochan, so he gave Kuangzheng a light kick: "Why are you talking about everything!"

"I have no outsiders in my own home." Kuang Zheng smiled. In fact, there were outsiders who said the same. Condoms are daily necessities. They are placed at the checkout counter in supermarkets, and they are not something to be shady.

"Going to work is not easy enough," Baochan muttered, "I still have to buy something for my boss, or that kind of thing, delivered all the way..."

"I said you never finished." Kuangzheng thought he was nagging.

Baochan remained silent for a while, but still couldn't hold back: "It's wrong for you to do this."

"What's wrong," Kuangzheng put down the plate, "The person I asked to come to the house must be trustworthy. As time goes on, I won't treat him badly."

"Business matters are business matters, private matters are private matters," said Bao Chan, who lives in a different world and has a different philosophy of life. "I'm sure he doesn't want to. It's just that you are the boss, so you don't dare to refuse."

"Just don't dare to refuse," Kuangzheng showed his attitude of being uncompromising at work. "The people under me, I have to know what I mean by raising an eyebrow. I can't take care of such a trivial matter. What do you expect him to do!"

Baochan doesn't like to hear him bragging: "The more you talk, the more boundless you will be."

At this time, there was barking outside, there was a dog barking, Kuang Zheng got close, he shook his hand to open the door, it was really Dahei, when he looked up and saw that it was him, he hesitated whether to come in.

Kuangzheng doesn't like it. It knows that even if it can't understand human speech, it doesn't have a high IQ, but what's in people's eyes can't fool it.

Kuangzheng saw that it was not moving, and made a gesture to close the door, Dahei got anxious and slipped in through the crack of the door.

"This dog wanders outside all day long, full of bacteria," Kuangzheng stopped it with his leg, preventing it from entering the kitchen, "Maybe there are parasites, so we can't take it home from now on."

Dahei sniffed the smell of meat and hummed. Baochan felt sorry for him: "I don't know where I came from, and I still owe you 1 yuan. Why did you even give me the keys to the house?"

"You are different from it." Kuangzheng set up the table.

"What's the difference?" Baochan turned off the fire, and put the hot ribs on the table, "You don't know my background, what if I'm a bad guy, first win your trust, and then cheat your money."

"You," Kuang Zheng shook his head, "you're the one who lied to me. You can't cheat me of money."

"Why?" Baochan turned around to serve the meal.

"You don't like money."

"Who said, I'm short of money. Let me tell you, I can do anything for money."

"Lack of money," Kuangzheng went to get the bowls and chopsticks, "and love of money are two different things."

At this time the phone rang, it was Duan Xiaojun, he picked it up: "Where are you?"

"Boss," cicadas could be heard on the phone, "Are you at home, why don't you open the door?"

Kuang Zheng was taken aback, stepped back to the window, looked out, Duan Xiaojun was indeed opposite, standing next to his Anara.

Kuang Zheng hung up the phone, opened the door, and shouted in the midday sun, "This way!"

Duan Xiaojun turned around, saw him, straightened his tie first, and walked quickly across the road.

The first time he came to Kuangzheng's house, he was a little nervous. Unlike Baochan thought, he didn't dislike the gift of underwear, on the contrary, he was very happy. trust him.

A few steps up the steps, he was stunned at the door. The person in front of him was completely different from when he was in the company. He was wearing something loose and loose, and it was covered with a big blue stamp, which said "Goose Brand" two words.

It seems that the pair of chest muscles are bigger...

"Thanks for your hard work," Kuang Zheng squinted his eyes, frowning in a sexy way, "Don't go back to the company in the afternoon, I'll give you half a day off, go home and sleep."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Duan Xiaojun.

This meant that he was not allowed to enter the house. Duan Xiaojun was a little disappointed. He really wanted to meet the legendary cohabiting girlfriend. Not only him, but everyone in A wanted to know what kind of woman Kuang Dav was.

Duan Xiaojun handed over the underwear bought in the specialty store, and turned to leave, when someone in the room said: "Let someone come in, drink some water, it's very hot."

It was a man's voice, very sandy and moist, reminding Duan Xiaojun of when he was a child, the orange soda that cost two yuan a bottle from someone else's house was ironed and refreshing.

He glanced behind Kuangzheng, and there was a shadowy young man, not much older than him, with clean short hair, a "Goose" shirt like Kuangzheng's, and a job bowl in each hand, laying it on the table.

In an instant, Duan Xiaojun's mind seemed to pass through a train, which was shattered and fast, and the three views, morals, and sexual concepts were smashed to pieces in minutes, leaving only a bunch of exclamation marks.

"My neighbor," Kuang Zheng stepped aside and patted Duan Xiaojun on the back, "Brother Bao."

Neighbor?Duan Xiaojun looked at the atmosphere in the room, sweetheart shirts, hot ribs, and a big black dog laying on the ground, gnawing on bones without lifting its head.

On the side, Kuang Zheng threw the underwear to Bao Chan, and Duan Xiaojun's heart began to beat. When he picked out the underwear, he thought, Kuang Zheng's body must be a size 185...

He swallowed his saliva, embarrassed and shocked at the same time, that such an annoyed man as Kuang Zheng actually did this, and then he thought about it, he is so handsome that people can block the killing Buddha, it doesn't seem strange...

Pulling the tie, Duan Xiaojun was a little concerned, but it was more of an accident, and even a little curious. All kinds of messy emotions were mixed together, and he choked out: "Brother Bao..."

"Hello," a glass of water was handed in front of him, the hand holding the glass was slender, and the fingertips were slightly red from the work, "I would like to trouble you to make a special trip."

"My surname is Duan," Kuang Zheng introduced, "I'm an analyst."

Duan Xiaojun took the glass, it was lemonade with a little salt: "Thank you, Brother Bao."

"Xiao Duan, sit down quickly," Baochan greeted him cordially, and led him to the table, "It's just in time, take a bite before leaving, pork ribs stewed with potatoes."

Duan Xiaojun was dizzy, just about to sit down, a big hand put on the back of his neck, and squeezed hard: "Are you hungry, Xiao Duan," Kuangzheng never called him that, but urged him to go, "Not hungry Bar?"

Staying at the boss's house for dinner is indeed a bit of a big deal, but the more Kuang Zheng chased him away, the more rebellious Duan Xiaojun became. With a straight heart, he said categorically, "Hungry."

Then he sat down at the table.

This meal for three people was quieter than two people. Apart from "the ribs are delicious" and "the house is nice", there is really nothing to say. The only highlight is that Duan Xiaojun couldn't hold back the silence and asked what the dog's name was , Baozhan and Kuangzheng have no tacit understanding at all:

"Big black."

"William."

Duan Xiaojun: "..."

The atmosphere was too awkward, and he hurriedly left after eating.There was nothing to do in the company in the afternoon, Kuang Zheng didn't want to go back, so he drove Baozhan to the subway station and told him to be careful.

Baochan took Line 13 to enter the city. Today is the day when Ruyizhou moved to a new location. During the day, the city center does not allow vans to leave. The big guy made an appointment to transport his belongings in the evening. He first went to the Emerald Sun to ask for leave, and then rushed to Baishi road.

The hired car has arrived, Shi Kuoting and Ying Xiaonong are loading things into the car, Sa Shuang is also there, sweating profusely, and Bao Chan runs up with his sleeves rolled up, helping to carry the cabinet onto the car.

It was past seven o'clock after all the things on the whole floor were installed. Baochan asked Shi Kuoting to follow him into the building to have a look again, leaving Ying Xiaonong and Sa Shuang to watch the car outside. Chen Rouen tossed her long hair and chased Kuoting went.

"Hey senior sister..." Sa Shuang looked lonely, Ying Xiaonong leaned over: "Thank you."

Sa Shuang glanced at him sideways: "It's not for you."

With a hot face and a cold butt, Ying Xiaonong pushed it to his throat, but for the sake of Baochan, he endured it.

Sa Shuang continued, "It's for my senior sister."

Ying Xiaonong rolled his eyes, and he had an idea.

"Tell me about her," Sa Shuang leaned against the carriage board, with a look of hatred for iron, "little girl, it would be nice to stay in the city group, I must come out and suffer this kind of punishment with you."

"Who says it's not?" Ying Xiaonong was next to him, leaning on the side of the car, "It's just us, we have no parents or mothers, and we will be appointed in the future. She is a little girl, and she really needs one. Those who protect her."

Sa Shuang moved her ears and turned to look at him.

Ying Xiaonong's face is so beautiful, under the moonlight, she is so charming, she raised her chin and winked at him: "Little brother, are you coming?"

Sa Shuang pushed him: "You yourself said that there is no hope for this broken group, but here I am, didn't I fall into a big hole?"

"It's not for us." Ying Xiaonong imitated his words.

Sa Shuang's eyelids began to twitch.

Ying Xiaonong chuckled: "For your senior sister."

Baochan and Shi Kuoting came out of the building without leaving anything behind, only picked up two cushions, Ying Xiaonong turned around and got into the cab, Chen Rouen and Sa Shuang sat in front with him, Shi Kuoting and Baozhan showed style, and went to the back Sit with Jiashi.

The location of the foundation's house is frighteningly good, directly opposite Cui Xihuadu, like a bead falling on the crossroads, it can be regarded as the center of the city center.It is said that two years ago, an overseas Chinese bought it at a high price, and donated the decoration to the Kunqu Opera Theater. Later, the Kunqu Opera Theater was replaced by land, and the theater building fell down several hands and became the property of the foundation.

When they arrived at the place, they didn't bother to take a closer look. They were busy unloading the car, and it was past eleven o'clock when they settled down. The restrooms are decorated with carved beams and painted buildings.Shi Kuoting touched the treasure chest with his elbow: "My treasure place," he laughed, with a little wine hole at the corner of his mouth, "From now on, this is your country."

Baochan raised his head and stood under the resplendent double dragon lotus caisson, his mouth opened wide in disbelief.