Ji Xiaoyu had already started eating, and seeing that Cheng Yutang didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, he said vaguely while chewing: "Mr. Cheng, you're rough, if you don't have rough dishes, you'll be a mother."
Well, he eats it, and he has to finish the dishes he wants on his knees.
Cheng Yutang clenched his teeth and started to eat.
After a while, the waiter came to serve the food, a large piece of steak on the iron plate was sizzling with oil and the aroma was overflowing, and Ji Xiaoyu's saliva flowed out instantly.
Seeing his mouth-watering appearance, Cheng Yutang was a little amused. He picked up the knife and fork and cut almost half of the steak, and placed it on Ji Xiaoyu's plate. He said gracefully, "Reciprocity."
Wow so good! Mr. Cheng, you are so generous!
Ji Xiaoyu happily pierced the steak with a fork, took a big bite, and then watched the dark red blood splatter from the meat drop by drop, and suddenly it was a little bad.
What medium rare, this meat is clearly still raw! Mr. Cheng, are you actually a wolf in human skin
Cheng Yutang saw that he was holding a large piece of meat, with his cheeks bulging, and stood there motionless, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Why, isn't it delicious?"
The face of the waiter next to him turned pale, and he looked at Ji Xiaoyu pitifully with pleading in his eyes.
Ji Xiaoyu's "no" word had already reached his mouth, but he couldn't bear it anymore. It was also a part-time job, and it was not easy for everyone, so he chewed and changed his mouth temporarily: "It's okay, it's quite tender."
Besides, Cheng Yutang can eat it. If he, a big monster, dare not eat it, it would not be too shameful.
Besides, this steak is 180 yuan, and the half of it will cost 90 yuan. You can earn it if you eat it, and don't waste it.
The waiter was relieved and gave Ji Xiaoyu a grateful look.
"That's good." Cheng Yutang cut a small piece of beef and put it in his mouth, thinking that the cook might have done his best today, and the steak seemed to be more tender than before.
In line with the principle of wasteful and shameful, Ji Xiaoyu ate all the half of the steak, which was not too small, and also wiped out all the food on the plate and a large bowl of winter melon soup.
It has to be said that Ji Xiaoyu's eating appearance is not related to elegance at all, but the way he eats it makes people's appetite improve by two points after seeing it. In addition, Cheng Yutang was also quite surprised at Ji Xiaoyu's appetite for food. This little thing is so thin, it is not obvious that it can eat so much.
Ji Xiaoyu was full after eating and drinking, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked left and right, rolled the sauce on the corner of his mouth into his mouth, and a touch of tender red swirls playfully back and forth between the little white teeth.
Cheng Yutang's expression froze in an instant, and a heat burst out from somewhere inside his body, reaching his lower abdomen.
Seeing his strange expression, Ji Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Cheng, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"
Of course, Mr. Cheng couldn't tell the truth, and answered inexplicably: "No, I'm just thinking about a problem at work."
As expected of the president, he is so dedicated to his work that he is still worrying about official business even after a meal. Ji Xiaoyu said in awe: "Then Mr. Cheng, please think about it slowly, I'll go first."
Cheng Yutang nodded slightly coldly, feeling annoyed in his heart, he adjusted his sitting posture unintentionally, and used the table to block a certain part that had changed a little.
Ji Xiaoyu didn't notice anything, she consciously put away the cutlery, put it in the cart for collecting cutlery in the dining hall, and left the restaurant humming a song.
…
Ji Xiaoyu strolled from Hongsheng Building back to the dormitory of Hongle Garden, threw the dirty clothes that were changed the day before into the washing machine and pressed the switch, then went to the bathroom to take a shower, and sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room after washing. , pick up the remote control on the table and turn on the TV.
Ji Xiaoyu likes to watch TV, and especially likes to watch all kinds of drama series with exaggerated plots, which is much more exciting than real life. In the past, he was either unqualified or too busy with work, so he seldom had the opportunity to watch it. He only had time to watch it after he became a security guard and moved into Hongle Garden.
After changing the channel, Ji Xiaoyu locked on a certain channel to broadcast "Secret Garden on the Top Floor". It is an urban workplace emotional drama. It tells the story of a company president falling in love with a small clerk. looked up.
After watching two episodes in a flash, at ten o'clock, Liang Shaogang came back. Ji Xiaoyu stood up, gave him a standard military salute, and said loudly, "Team leader has worked hard!"
Liang Shaogang had a sullen face at first, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and patted Ji Xiaoyu on the back of the head, this kid is a real treasure.
After Ji Xiaoyu came, Yang Yipeng made some personnel adjustments for the dozens of security guards under him. One of them was to promote Liang Shaogang, who had been performing well since his entry, to the team leader of the security team in Block A of Hongsheng Building. Now Liang Shaogang is also managing and coordinating the work of all the security guards in Block A after being on duty. The working hours are relatively flexible, unlike the previous eight hours when he can leave work, but he is busier than before.
However, since he is promoted, his salary will definitely increase accordingly. Although Ji Xiaoyu doesn't know how much Liang Shaogang can increase, and he will no longer be in charge of him after he is transferred to the underground parking lot, he is still very happy for Liang Shaogang even though he is envious.
After a couple of greetings, Liang Shao just went to take a bath, and Ji Xiaoyu hung up his clothes on the balcony and went back to his room to sleep and hatch the eggs.
In the middle of the night, Ji Xiaoyu woke up when she heard a "bang" sound.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of walking and the crunching of moving tables and chairs from the next door. It turned out that Liu Weiren came back from the night shift.
Ji Xiaoyu couldn't help but have a headache. Every time this person came back in the middle of the night, he made a lot of noise. It was like he had a grudge against the things in the house, and he would beat and beat everything he did.
There is a wall between him and Liu Weiren's two bedrooms, but it is not a load-bearing wall, so it is relatively thin, and the sound is slightly louder than Liu Shaogang may not hear it, but it will reach Ji Xiaoyu. In addition, Ji Xiaoyu's hearing is more sensitive than ordinary people, so those chaotic sounds that enter his ears are amplified several times and become noise.
During the National Day, Liu Weiren came back twice in the middle of the night, which made Ji Xiaoyu unable to sleep for a long time. The next day I couldn't help it, so I got up and knocked on the door, making him move a little lightly. At that time, Liu Weiren was probably sleepy too, so he didn't say much, just agreed impatiently.
But today came again, did that guy forget or didn't take it seriously at all
Ji Xiaoyu buried his head in the pillow, lying on the bed too lazy to move, closed his eyes and meditated in his heart, Xiaoye will give you another ten minutes to reform.
As soon as I thought about it, the footsteps next door came out of the room to the living room, and then went to the bathroom. It seemed that Liu Weiren was going to take a shower.
It was quiet outside, and Ji Xiaoyu gradually became sleepy again.
"I want a life in full bloom! It's like flying in the vast sky, like walking through the boundless wilderness, with the power to break free from everything..."
After being hazy for a while, a high-pitched and passionate song suddenly broke out next door, making Ji Xiaoyu almost roll off the bed.
After Liu Weiren howled twice, he was silent for two minutes for a short while. Ji Xiaoyu was in shock from time to time when he heard another crackling sound. It took him a few seconds to realize that it should be the sound of tapping on the computer keyboard.
It's so late, this guy came back from the night shift again, do you still have the energy and energy to play with the computer? Ji Xiaoyu, who has always had a very healthy schedule and rest, really couldn't understand it.
"Murata Osmanthus, you TMD dance!"
"Jump to the airport, you idiot!"
"TNND dares to steal Lao Tzu's M16, it's impatient to live!"
"Fuck Laozi threw you!"
"… "
Ji Xiaoyu couldn't understand what Liu Weiren was playing, but was stimulated by the shocking scolding, his heart throbbing, and his tail hair burst into flowers. What a ghost.
If you don't take action, you will treat me like a chicken!
Ji Xiaoyu turned on the bedside lamp, flipped the quilt and jumped out of bed, walked out of the bedroom to the next door, and knocked on the door.
No one came to open the door, and Liu Weiren was still yelling inside.
Ji Xiaoyu exerted a little force on his hand, and the spherical lock on the door snapped open, and then he pushed the door and entered.
The light was on in the room, and Liu Weiren was sitting behind the computer desk with his earphones on, with his back to the door, tapping on the keyboard and screaming, unaware of Ji Xiaoyu's arrival.
Ji Xiaoyu stepped forward a few steps, grabbed a glass of cold water from the table, and poured it directly on Liu Weiren's head.
"Ow—"
Liu Weiren was playing the game so much that he was suddenly drenched in water, so scared that he lost the mouse and jumped up from the chair.
Turning his head to see Ji Xiaoyu, Liu Weiren's face darkened instantly, he pulled the earphone, wiped a handful of water from his face, and scolded, "What do you want to do with TMD?!"
Ji Xiaoyu didn't want to wake Liang Shaogang, so he resisted the urge to scold him and said, "If you don't want to do anything, just let you be quiet and don't disturb me to sleep."
Liu Weiren rolled up his sleeves, showing the muscles on his arms, and said ruthlessly, "What if I insist on arguing?"
Ji Xiaoyu looked left and right, picked up a steel grip stick from the table, weighed it in his hand, and then bent his hands at will under Liu Weiren's gaze, like playing with plasticine, the grip stick circled into a circle The end-to-end ring was placed on Liu Weiren's head, and then he asked in a general discussion: "Then you're probably going to be similar to this thing, what do you think?"
"… "
Liu Weiren had a large collar around his neck like a dog. He was stunned and stunned. His jaw was about to be dislocated. How could he answer.
"Brother Liu, you just had a dream just now, don't tell anyone else, even if I say it, I won't admit it." Ji Xiaoyu reminded kindly, clapping the non-existent ash on his hands, turning around and walking out , "Go to bed early, good night."
Later, there was no sound from the next door, and Ji Xiaoyu could finally sleep soundly.