Chapter 117 Is the guest official coming to a bowl of mixed bean porridge (5)
Cheng Boyan's words suddenly flashed through his mind.
Xiang Xi curled his lips in his heart, and Cheng Boyan could not fall into the perverted circle.
So, the bottom line is really a matter of course.
"This is the one." Cheng Boyan said next to him.
"Oh." Xiang Xi was walking in a state of consciousness. After hearing this, he immediately reached out to open the car door and prepared to get off the car.
"Hey!" Cheng Boyan pulled him, "What are you doing?"
Xiang Xi then realized that the car had not stopped yet. Cheng Boyan was looking for a parking space. He knocked on the window: "I'll go down and take a seat for you."
"No, there is a car in front of you just left," Cheng Boyan glanced at him, drove forward and parked in the parking space, "Are you asleep?"
"No, I'm going to fall asleep. You said Xiang Xi, your tail is on fire and I won't help it." Xiang Xi put the camera still in his arms back into his bag and jumped out of the car.
"Where is it? Why didn't I look at it?" Cheng Boyan said and got out of the car.
"...Don't you say you didn't watch it during the operation!" Xiang Xi couldn't help but shout.
"I'll take a look before the operation." Cheng Boyan said calmly.
Xiang Xi felt that the conversation could not continue, so he turned around and strode into the barbecue restaurant.
In fact, they can enjoy a taste of eating barbecue and self-service. Xiang Xi's appetite is average, and Cheng Boyan has to pay attention to some meat for a long time. What are red and white meat? It's nutritious or not.
In order to stuff a little more, Xiang Xi didn't drink even the drinks and didn't eat much in the end. If it weren't for Cheng Boyan, he would have felt sorry for the more than 100 yuan.
He knew that salmon was quite expensive, so he took the plate and ordered it several times, but the eldest sister who cut the fish only gave him two portions and refused. Cheng Boyan went there three times and the eldest sister cut it for him, and even enthusiastically introduced the salmon for half a day.
"Why is this?" Xiang Xi stood on the chair unhappily. After he had no salmon, he ate a lot of other meat. "Is it because I look too much like a free meal?"
"No," Cheng Boyan took a sip of water, "I'm too handsome."
"Your face is bigger than that fish...but it tastes really good here. I like to eat that fat beef slice," Xiang Xi said with a smile, leaning on the back of the chair and touching his stomach, "Do you believe it? I've eaten a buffet for the first time."
"Finish," Cheng Boyan nodded, "Are you comfortable eating?"
"Comfortable," Xiang Xi said, "Where are you? I don't think you have eaten much."
"It's quite a lot, and I feel comfortable eating it," Cheng Boyan smiled. "This is your first official treat. In fact, I can eat mixed bean porridge as well."
Xiang Xi laughed twice.
After leaving the barbecue restaurant and returning to the car, Xiang Xi felt a little sleepy and probably had eaten too much.
"Look at this," Cheng Boyan took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, "Can you understand it? If you can understand it, take it back and learn to play with that camera slowly."
"Oh," Xiang Xi took the paper, opened it and looked at it, "Hey, you are quite...you can draw."
Several cameras were drawn on the paper from different angles. They were very cartoonish, with rounded corners, but you could tell at a glance that it was Song Yi's camera. Each button on it was marked with lines, with the purpose written on it, and there were small illustrations next to the complicated characters.
"Can you understand?" Cheng Boyan asked.
"Yes," Xiang Xi smiled as he looked at it, "This picture doesn't look like you at all, it's so cute."
"Well, it's more like you." Cheng Boyan smiled.
Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment before reacting, staring at the paper without saying a word.
"Send you back?" Cheng Boyan started the car.
"Oh." Xiang Xi responded, and thought of it and immediately raised his head, "Where is my clothes? Didn't you say to help me get rid of that frame?"
"I'll take it back and help you do it. Isn't it enough to give it to you tomorrow?" Cheng Boyan said.
"Then what will I wear at work tomorrow?" Xiang Xi glared at him, "I'm just the same thing now. Song Yi said that the new one will be here next month."
"Then don't you have to wear it after washing it?" Cheng Boyan was a little confused.
"So it hasn't been washed yet," said Xiang Xi.
"...Oh," Cheng Boyan sighed, "It's been half a month since he even wore it. You're so good. Then, if you occasionally wash it for a day and don't wear it, no one will tell you?"
"No one said to me," Xiang Xi frowned and his voice lowered, "Isn't that different from others?"
Cheng Boyan was silent for a while, and gently tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "Then go to my house and wait, and I will give it to you after you finish."
"Ah?" Xiang Xi suddenly hesitated.
"If you don't want to go, just wear something else tomorrow." Cheng Boyan said.
"...Go." Xiang Xi sat on the seat and slid down.
The Cheng Boyan family is probably the most familiar place in this city, and he feels more familiar than the "thief's nest" he lives in every day.
When he entered the door, he skillfully changed his shoes, then stood by the door and rubbed his hands.
Cheng Boyan entered the house and took him a pair of pants. He took it and looked at it. It was still the same one that day, but he smelled a scent that had just been washed.
"I didn't wear it that day, did you wash it again?" He walked into the study next to him and changed his pants.
"I took it out and felt that I couldn't put it back without washing," Cheng Boyan took his work clothes and looked at it, "You can watch TV."
"Can you get rid of it?" Xiang Xi was a little worried.
"It's hard to say," Cheng Boyan looked carefully for a while and sighed, "Have you drawn it with a pen eighty times? The color is almost reaching the outside."
"I haven't counted it, and I have to have seventy-eight times." Xiang Xi rubbed his nose.
Cheng Boyan took a bottle of alcohol into the bathroom.
Xiang Xi sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch.
After watching for a while, it was not interesting. He stood up and walked around the house twice. He saw a few pieces of paper with things on the computer desk, and looked a bit like the one Cheng Boyan gave him.
He picked it up and looked at it, it was true.
However, these pictures are probably invalid. Some pictures are not well drawn, and some are modified with characters. Xiang Xi pinched a few pieces of paper and looked at them for a long time.
In fact, he can see every one of the invalid pictures clearly, but it is just that the drawing is not standard enough and the writing is not clear enough.
He suddenly felt a little sore in his nose.
He raised his hand and touched the uncovered tear mole on his face. He smiled: What's wrong with this recently?
Cheng Boyan didn't come out in the bathroom for a long time. Xiang Xi looked at the time and it was about ten minutes. He couldn't help but walk to the bathroom door.
Cheng Boyan squatted with his back to the bathroom door, lowering his head and wondering what he was looking at.
Xiang Xi leaned over and took a look. There was a basin in front of Cheng Boyan, with his clothes soaked in it.
Chapter completed!