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If Ji Huan has an impression, then he will remember the time in the supermarket when he regarded Feng Chi as an elder and threatened to honor him, Feng Chi pulled a face and became indifferent and eccentric.
Ji Huan didn't remember it, so he saw Feng Chi's lips pursed, and the way he looked at him became strange again. The man let go of him and looked down at him condescendingly: "Dad?"
Ji Huan: "Don't you think Dad is more suitable than Brother? I rely on you for salary and cooking for me. You are not my father, who is my father?"
When talking, Ji Huan showed a flattering smile on his face. Forget about the age issue that was highlighted earlier. Ji Huan's eyeballs rolled around, and while withdrawing from Feng Chi's side, he smiled and said, "I'm going to help Shi Ying and the others, Dad, please sit down and rest well."
After speaking, he ran away, as if Feng Chi behind him was a big bad wolf with green eyes.
Feng Chi stood where he was, straightened his back and looked in the direction of the kitchen. His eyes were calm and meaningful. dad? All right, don't cry out when the time comes.
In fact, Feng Chi doesn't like to go to the kitchen to cook. He is a monster, and occasionally skipping a meal or two has no effect on his body. That is to say, after Ji Huan lives here, he will remember breakfast and dinner, cook and feed some unconscionable 'son'. He glanced at the closed kitchen door, turned and went to the study.
In the kitchen, Ji Huan rushed in like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, and immediately closed the door, his slender back pressed against the door in a panic, but he didn't care. He scratched his back and finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, after finally recovering from the ambiguous atmosphere with Feng Chi, when he looked up, he saw three monsters staring straight at him. There was so much interest in those eyes that Ji Huan couldn't help shaking his body.
He quietly stood up straight, held the doorknob with his hands behind his back, and was ready to rush out immediately, "What, what's wrong?"
Shi Ying quickly put a smile on his face, let go of the bald Chinese cabbage, feeling very excited, "No, I just suddenly feel that the sky is sunny again, and I can eat enough to go home again tonight."
As soon as Shi Ying opened his mouth, Ji Huan suddenly remembered the matter that he had been brooding over before. He hooked Shi Ying's neck with squinted eyes, leaned over and asked, "Brother Shi Ying, Feng Chi said you told him that I asked you to buy the Kidney Treasure?"
Shi Ying suddenly let out a bewildered 'ah'.
Ji Huan slapped his thigh suddenly, and cursed the demon in a low voice, "I knew Feng Chi was lying! Tell me, is Feng Chi a dog turned into a monster? Otherwise, why is he such a dog!"
Shi Ying still didn't understand what Ji Huan said. He just felt that looking at Ji Huan's expression and movements, he seemed really angry. On the contrary, Zhuo Guang, who was watching the excitement and listening to the story, hesitated for a few minutes and finally figured it out and said, "Sister-in-law, you mean that the boss slandered you, saying that you asked to buy the kidney treasure. Then... he took this opportunity to bully is you?"
Ji Huan didn't speak, but gave Zhuo Guang a thumbs up.
Tell the other party with a deep expression and movement: You guessed it right.
As expected, he was the brother who had been with Feng Chi for many years.
Shi Ying suddenly realized, looked at Zhuo Guang and Shi Jiu, and couldn't help sighing like Ji Huan: "Boss is a real dog."
This trick is really perfect.
It took Ji Huan and others a lot of time to clean all the ingredients. Ji Huan knew that the monsters in the Monster Management Bureau eat a lot, so they bought a lot of vegetables, and washing vegetables became a big project. After all the dishes were put on the plate, Zhuo Guang took the initiative to start the pot by himself and started to stir-fry the bottom ingredients of the hot pot. It is best to stir-fry the three delicacies hot pot bottom material, so that the taste is more delicious. Just put butter in the butter hot pot and just add water.
Yes, in order to combine the tastes of the big guys, they opened two pots in total.
During this period, Shi Ying received a call from Song Shujing, saying that she was already at the gate. But since the little brother in the duty room didn't know her, he could only stay in the duty room and let someone pick her up. Without saying a word, Ji Huan ran outside to pick up the man. He is not needed in the kitchen now, and besides Feng Chi, the younger brothers in the duty room should only know him.
Ten minutes later, Ji Huan brought Song Shujing to the villa with a stiff face, carrying the gift brought by Song Shujing. Behind Song Shujing was Guo Sheng who came to have a meal.
Guo Sheng's eyes turned around the living room twice, and he sighed like Zhuo Guang and others, "Sure enough, there is a Pixiu who helps make money, amazing. I really can't afford this house."
Ji Huan: "?"
Just as Ji Huan wanted to ask something, Song Shujing gently pushed his shoulder. He looked back, and Song Shujing smiled at him, "Huanhuan, please take this to the boss. Go and give it to him now."
"Shall I go?"
Song Shujing thought that if you don't go, whoever will go, their boss will have a cold face when they see everyone, only when they see you. She nodded with a serious expression, and pointed upstairs, "Didn't you say that the boss is in the study? I won't go in, you can give it to him."
Zhuo Guang came out of the kitchen with a pot in his hand, and said casually: "By the way, you can ask the boss to eat hot pot."
Ji Huan obediently carried the gift brought by Song Shujing to the study. In fact, he had never been to Feng Chi's study, so he felt a little uneasy at the moment. He knocked lightly on the door twice, and waited until Feng Chi's voice sounded before he opened the door and stuck half of his head in through a crack. His eyes turned twice in the study room, and it was no accident that he saw a man looking over with his chin propped on one hand at the desk.
He walked in with a smile, "Dad, this is a gift from Sister Song."
In the living room on the first floor, Song Shujing glanced at the box on the side of the sofa. After seeing the words on it, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then she was happy, "How do you say, you bought a kidney treasure for the boss?"
Shi Ying leaned on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, with a carrot in his mouth. The carrots that Ji Huan bought were sweet, juicy, and especially crunchy. He chewed twice and nodded, "Yes. The boss is also very shameless to frame and bully sister-in-law."
After Song Shujing heard the words, the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger, and she looked extremely charming. However, without Shi Ying asking, she had already taken the initiative to speak, "It's okay, after the boss sees my gift, he will bully sister-in-law even harder."
Shi Ying: "?"
Song Shujing sighed, "Hey, we really have a good understanding. I went around the supermarket twice and packed all the flavors of TT. I didn't expect you to be so considerate and prepared kidney treasures in advance. Use my TT first. Use yours again as a gift, it's a perfect connection."
Shi Ying: "..." I don't know why, but suddenly I feel sorry for his good brother.
Then, then Ji Huan can only let Ji Huan eat more to nourish his body.
Five minutes later, the two pots and a pile of vegetables were all moved to the yard. Zhuo Guang pulled out a socket from the window to plug in the pot, and when he probed, he saw Feng Chi walking here with Ji Huan's hoodie in his hand. Ji Huan's small face was wrinkled into a ball, but it looked normal, and nothing seemed to have happened in the five minutes just now. But yes, five minutes is indeed not enough for their boss. Otherwise, Shenbao is really bought less.
Zhuo Guang smiled at the two of them, "Boss, Huanhuan, you are here. You can eat whatever pot you want."
Song Shujing walked over and asked quite meaningfully: "Boss, did you see the gift I gave you?"
Feng Chi glanced at her, and said concisely: "Look."
Song Shujing's expression became happy, and she hurriedly asked, "Then what do you think of the gift I gave you? Did it particularly meet your expectations?"
Feng Chi: "It's okay." To save him from running to the supermarket in the future.
Song Shujing was even more satisfied, "Then the promotion and salary increase..."
Feng Chi: "It can be considered."
Song Shujing clutched her chest, moved back to her position, looked up to the sky and sighed: "My heart is so comforted!"
The conversation between Song Shujing and Feng Chi aroused Ji Huan's curiosity. Just now he handed the gift bag to Feng Chi, Feng Chi just glanced at it and threw it aside, even though he was so curious that he wanted to ask, Feng Chi didn't give in. Just looked at him meaningfully and said meaningfully: "You don't want to know."
Ji Huan was very angry, and after being so provoked by him, he wanted to know what it was pretending to be. But Feng Chi hardened his heart and didn't want to tell him anyway, so he walked out with his hat in his hand. While walking, he said: "You will know when you call me daddy next time."
Ji Huan took a deep breath.
He glanced at Feng Chi, moved the newly delivered stool to Song Shujing's side, leaned over and asked, "Sister Song, what did you buy?"
As soon as Song Shujing heard this, she knew that Feng Chi hadn't told Ji Huan something, she smiled on her face, poked Ji Huan's soft face, and said with a smile: "Kids who know too much are not good for their health, listen to sister In a word, don’t get entangled, you will know later.”
Zhuo Guang and others next to him nodded, "That's right, come eat hot pot! Sister-in-law, your prawns are ready!"
"Here we come!" Ji Huan immediately shook off the curiosity in his heart, and stared at the prawn with bright eyes. He picked the prawn himself, and seeing it cooked was particularly rewarding. And in order to be a good son who respects his father, Ji Huan took the initiative to put the first shrimp in Feng Chi's bowl, met the other's eyes, Ji Huan coughed dryly, "I said I respect you."
After hearing the word 'filial piety' several times, Feng Chi was completely immune to these two words. He glanced at the happy young man with a calm expression, picked up the prawn and ate it, and said without changing his expression: "Next time, you can show respect in a different way."
Ji Huan raised his head with the shrimp in his mouth, his eyes were full of confusion, and he asked vaguely, "What's the other way?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, a violent coughing sound suddenly sounded next to him, Shi Ying rolled his eyes while holding his throat, "Stuck, stuck."
Shi Jiu slapped him neatly on the back, and finally saved his younger brother from the brink of choking to death. Leaning in Shi Jiu's arms, Shi Ying was breathless, "Boss, when will you say something, let me know."
Feng Chi: "What did I say? Let him cook early tomorrow morning to honor me."
Shi Ying: "...Oh." I don't believe it.