Monster Inn Rectification Report

Chapter 23

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In the afternoon, the weather changed suddenly.

Xie Fei came out of the shower and saw the dark clouds outside the window covering the sun, and the wind was blowing.

He was shocked, it's almost November, why is God still flooding? Not caring about blowing his head, he rushed to the yard to cover the mud with a tarp.

As soon as the last corner was tucked away, the crackling raindrops fell. Xie Fei ran into the house with her head covered, not paying attention to bumping into someone.

Yu Li held the umbrella with one hand, and put Xie Fei's shoulder with the other to help him stand firm, with a hint of disgust in his eyes: "Don't you look at the road?"

"Brother, you are really my timely rain!" Xie Fei immediately smiled, "Quick, accompany me to the kitchen!"

Yu Li scanned Xie Fei's half-wet hair and frowned, "Why are you going to the kitchen?"

"It's four o'clock, and I have to make dinner and make a birthday cake by the way."

"Cake? Whose birthday?"

"It's Mr. Yan's birthday after midnight." Xie Fei smiled and said, "I saw it when I registered for my ID card, and wanted to give him a surprise."

Yu Li was suddenly reluctant, and turned around to go back to the house.

Xie Fei hurriedly hooked his shoulders with her eyes, and stretched out her other hand to cover the back of his hand holding the umbrella handle, softly flattering: "Let's go, let's go, please."

Yu Li gave him a sideways glance and nodded reluctantly.

The two crowded under the same umbrella and went to the kitchen. Xie Fei said as she prepared, "I don't know when Mr. Yan's friend will arrive. He said it was the afternoon, so don't just catch the rain."

Yu Li leaned against the refrigerator and asked casually, "Is there anyone else coming today?"

Xie Fei told Yanlai about selling copyrights, and Yu Li asked, "What's that screenwriter's name?"

"It seems to be called Yu Jincheng?"

"He, he's not bad." Yu Li boasted rarely.

Xie Fei should not be surprised. Someone who can be evaluated well by Yu Li must be quite good. "You know him?"

"Yu Jincheng is the first screenwriter of "The Devil, Asking for Light Pets", and the ratings record for that show has not been broken." Yu Li pretended to casually mention his achievements: "He was brought out by Lu Xiping himself, and now It can also be alone.”

The two chatted casually, and Xie Fei knew that the screenwriter Yu had a bad time before, and had been a shooter in the studio for many years until she met her own Bole.

"It turns out that they are still classmates. I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be so powerful." Since there was no oven in the inn, Xie Fei put the stirred egg yolk paste into the rice cooker, turned around and asked, "I didn't put milk, so I brushed some honey. okay?"

Yu Li said with no expression: "Whatever, I don't eat it anyway."

"The cake I made is delicious, why don't you try it?"

"It wasn't made for me."

Xie Fei always felt a little sour in Yu Li's words, so she held back her smile and said, "I'll make you an extra-large one for your birthday. By the way, is your birthday on New Year's Day?"

"no."

"Yes, what is written on your fan station." Xie Fei turned her face in confusion, "What number is that?"

Yu Li was stunned, and then said impatiently, "Who still remembers what happened so long."

"Then celebrate your birthday with me."

"You think—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and after a while, Yu Li coughed lightly: "What did you say?"

Xie Fei stretched out a hand, with a strawberry cut into the shape of a rabbit lying in the palm: "I said, bro, let's celebrate your birthday with me. My birthday is May 21."

Yu Li was silent for a while, took the strawberry that Xie Fei handed over and stuffed it into his mouth, and answered vaguely.

Since it was time-consuming to make a birthday cake, it was half past six by the time Xie Fei was ready for dinner.

He stored the cake in the refrigerator and went out with a dish, only to find that the rain had stopped, and the petals and leaves in the courtyard were stained with rain like morning dew.

A figure walked in front, Xie Fei paused: "Mr. Yan, has your friend arrived yet?"

"Not yet..." Yan Lai looked a little impatient, he ripped his hair: "The phone is also turned off, I don't know what happened."

"Maybe the phone is out of power. It's just raining so hard, and the road is likely to be stuck in traffic." Xie Fei comforted, "Are you hungry? Why don't you wait for him first?"

Yan Lai was a little embarrassed: "It's too troublesome..."

"It's not troublesome, there are no other guests today." Xie Fei was actually a little hungry, but customers came first, he said with a half smile, "It's just hot dishes at most, Mr. Yan just don't dislike it."

Where can Yan Lai dare to dislike it, she just wants to praise Boss Xie, an angel on earth.

But he waited for more than two hours and still couldn't see Yu Jincheng's shadow. Instead, he waited for a news feed.

"Boss Xie, come and see!" Yan Lai, who was sitting in the lobby, roared in shock, jumped off the stool and rushed towards Xie Fei: "The news said that 18 vehicles collided on the highway in the afternoon, and one of them was a tourist bus. Rush off the bridge!"

Xie Fei was stunned for a moment, then she hurried over, and the more she looked, the worse her expression became: "It's a direct bus from Nanshan City to Xining Village. Did Mr. Yu come from Nanshan City? Did he drive by himself?"

"I-I don't know..." Yan Lai was really discouraged and hated that he didn't ask a few more questions when he contacted the other party: "I only know that others are in Nanshan City..."

The two looked at each other, uneasy.

The bus that fell off the bridge, the mobile phone that couldn't get through, the late guests... The three conditions put together, Xie Fei and Yan Lai couldn't stop thinking about the worst direction, they wanted to call the police on the spot!

Yan Lai was furious, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a person standing in front of the fence gate

He didn't trust the sight in his eyes, so he asked in a low voice, "Boss Xie, do you see anyone there?"

Xie Fei looked out through the octagonal window lattice, and slapped her leg suddenly: "Really!"

The two of them rushed out like prisoners in the prison, and saw a young man in his twenties standing at the door of the inn. A waving paper lantern hung by the door, and the warm yellow halo made the young man's eyebrows look like The painting has a kind of androgynous beauty, but he was soaked all over, as if he had just been drenched in a heavy rain.

But the rain has already stopped.

But at this time, the two of them didn't have time to think, Xie Fei asked nervously, "Are you Mr. Yu Jincheng?"

The young man was stunned for a while, then smiled slowly, his eyes were gentle and vivid, and his voice was as moist as spring water: "Hello, I'm Yu Jincheng."

"You're finally here!" Yan Lai was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He was worried that it would be embarrassing to communicate with half-baked people, but now with this episode, when he saw Yu Jincheng again, he just felt that the other party was like his relatives : "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yu Jincheng looked apologetic, "Is that Mr. Yan? Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"No, no, please come in." Yan Lai devoted himself to the enthusiasm and initiative that he had never seen in his life, as if taking Xie Fei to be the innkeeper, and asked him warmly along the way: "Are you hungry? Why are you wet?"

"I'm not hungry." Yu Jincheng suddenly stopped, his expression seemed a little distressed, and after a while, he said, "There was a car accident on the road, many cars collided, and it was raining heavily."

It was a car accident!

Fortunately people are all right.

Considering that Yu Jincheng had just been frightened, Yan Lai was embarrassed to ask in detail, "Then go back to the house and take a hot bath... Hey, where's your luggage?"

"Luggage lost."

Yan Lai couldn't help but feel more sympathy for the other party, "We are about the same height, I'll bring you a set of clean clothes later..." After speaking, she thought that she couldn't provide a change of underwear, so she looked at Xie Fei for help.

Xie Fei understood in seconds and said with a smile, "There are disposable underwear in the inn. I'll send them to your room."

Yu Jincheng felt a little uncomfortable, "Thank you, little brother."

"You're welcome." Xie Fei rejected the other person's name and corrected her with a half-smile: "I'm the owner of the inn, and my name is Xie Fei."

A group of people crossed the courtyard to the garden, and a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the bushes and jumped in front of several people with fluffy tails.

"Is this a pet kept in the inn?" Yu Jincheng stared at a squirrel who was bowing to the group in surprise.

"No." Yan Lai explained in place of Xie Fei, "I don't know if it's been cold recently. Some small animals on the mountain always like to visit the inn to ask guests to order something to eat."

"It's good, they're not afraid of people." Yu Jincheng smiled lightly, bent down to touch the squirrel's head, but the squirrel suddenly exploded, screamed fiercely, and quickly jumped up a tree.

Yu Jincheng was stunned in place, and Yan Lai was also a little embarrassed: "Maybe I haven't seen you before, so I'm a little wary."

Xie Fei was very calm. He walked to a room in the west, opened the door, and handed the room card to Yu Jincheng: "Mr. Yan lives next door. You can rest tonight and register tomorrow."

Yu Jincheng thanked softly.

After settling down the guests, Xie Fei went to the utility room to find paper underwear, but there were too many things piled up in the room, and she couldn't find it for a long time. He thought about it, there seemed to be two boxes of unopened underwear in the bedroom, but he could save the first aid.

When going upstairs, Xie Fei passed by Yu Li's bedroom and saw that the door was open, the other party was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing a bathrobe, with a large bath towel on her head, obviously she had just taken a shower.

Probably aware of his sight, Yu Li turned his head and suddenly frowned: "Who's here?"

Xie Fei simply stopped: "Mr. Yu."

The notch between Yu Li's eyebrows deepened. After a while, he tore off the bath towel, got up and walked to the door: "Are you going to celebrate that chicken's birthday tonight?"

"Yes, after 12 o'clock." Xie Fei automatically ignored Yu Li's address to Yan Lai, "Mr. Yan usually sleeps very late."

"I'll go as well."

Xie Fei was surprised that Yu Li didn't seem willing to celebrate Yan Lai's birthday.

"Yu Jincheng should be here." Yu Li leaned against the door frame and explained in a low voice, "Since you know each other, let's meet."

Xie Fei understood and smiled happily: "Then I'll call you when the time comes, let's not talk about it, I have to go back to the room to find a pair of underwear for Mr. Yu."

"… what's inside?"

"Underpants, he had a car accident on the way, got in the rain and lost his luggage—"

"you dare!"

As soon as Xie Fei heard Yu Li's frantic tone, she knew that the other party was about to start acting again.

It's not that he is narcissistic. Xie Fei always feels that Yu Li has an extraordinary desire for control and exclusiveness towards him, a bit similar to a child's "you can only be the best in the world", but Xie Fei still feels quite He was cute, and even had a little enjoyment in his heart. He deliberately asked ignorantly, "Then what should I do, I can't let guests not wear them."

Yu Li's expression changed a few times, and finally turned back to the room with a sullen face, rummaging through the boxes. After about five or six minutes, he found a delicate cardboard box from an idle suitcase.

He threw the box to Xie Fei, bossing him: "Let him wear this."

Xie Fei caught it in a hurry, her eyes fixed on the size of the label on the panty box, a capital "M".

He slowly made an exclamation mark in his heart, and subconsciously asked, "Is it a little small?"

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Cuicui: I mean, the print is too small.

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