No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

The two returned to the bar, and Yu Jiajia asked Luo Shiyu to wait for him for a while.

I took out the express delivery that arrived yesterday and opened it to find seven thermoses.

Wash it clean, soak it in brown sugar, put it in a gift box, and don't forget to write a note and put it in when packing.

Finally, I sent a courier to Feng Qingqing using the bar’s address.

After doing all this, I went back with Luo Shiyu to have dinner.

----

The sky was getting darker and darker, and He Gui's heart was getting more and more difficult to suppress.

He frequently checked the time and finally couldn't help but send a message to Luo Shiyu.

Returning Fish: When will it come?

Luoyu: I’m not going today.

Returning fish:?

Guiyu: You didn’t come last night and you won’t come today?

Luoyu: I don’t have time, there’s really nothing I can do.

Guiyu: Tomorrow?

Luoyu: No time either.

Guiyu: Good.

Luo Shiyu was a little surprised that He Gui agreed so easily, but he didn't know that he was secretly planning a big move.

The next day, the alarm clock woke Luo Shiyu up. He looked at the time and saw that it was just past seven o'clock. He was the only one left in the empty room.

【Wonderful where did everyone go? 】

Xiaobai: "Wen Liuyan took Yan Xi out for a morning run, and Yu Jiajia is in my ghostland."

【? ? ? 】

Luo Shiyu lifted the quilt and rushed straight into the ghost realm.

"No, buddy, do you really think this is your home?"

Yu Jiajia put down the milk she had just taken two sips of and said as a matter of course, "Isn't this natural?"

"Then you have to call me too?"

"You were sleeping so soundly that I didn't feel comfortable waking you up."

"That makes sense."

"Otherwise, I'll say you're deceiving me."

"What are you talking about!"

"It's okay, time to go to work."

It was still the same process as yesterday. The moment Yu Jiajia entered the company, she felt something was wrong.

“Was there a red carpet on the ground yesterday?”

Luo Shiyu, a carefree man, would not pay attention to these things and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"That's right, asking you is useless."

"What are you talking about!"

Yu Jiajia's attention was all on arguing with Luo Shiyu, and she casually scanned her face to check in.

The moment the facial recognition was successful, the gift ball hanging above exploded.

The falling of rose petals is an extremely romantic thing.

In Yu Jiajia's eyes, it seemed like a prank. Not only did it scare him, but it also got him covered in flower petals.

Yue Rong appeared from behind him holding a rose. He thought the other person would be moved, but unexpectedly it was disgust.

"You did all these little tricks?"

Yue Rong quickly stuffed the rose in his hand to the assistant beside him and pointed, "It's him."

Yu Jiajia glared at him, and the assistant actually felt excited.

When Yu Jiajia passed by, I was prepared to be beaten by her, but unfortunately she didn't.

Yu Jiajia ignored them and returned to her workstation, only to find that her work area was completely surrounded by roses.

The rattling sound of his fists scared Luo Shiyu so much that he took several steps back.

[What a fool! Jia Jia only has one rose from the Wen family, and yet she still dares to send roses.]

The person who thought he was going to explode in the next second took a few deep breaths and sat down to work as if nothing had happened.

【6Wow! You can even tolerate this.】

I drank a glass of milk in the morning and Xu Yu gave me a cup of coffee. I would be lying if I said I didn't feel like urinating.

Yu Jiajia found Luo Shiyu and asked him if he wanted to go to the bathroom together.

Luo Shiyu naturally would not refuse the opportunity to slack off.

The two of them went to the bathroom arm in arm like good friends.

As soon as the door of the cubicle opened, Yu Jiajia's face turned dark.

The toilet was filled with roses. Luo Shiyu, wanting to watch the fun, lifted the toilet lid and, as expected, the toilet was also filled with roses.

"Puff..." Luo Shiyu quickly covered his mouth.

[Stop laughing, you idiot.]

"Who on earth was so clever to come up with this? Aren't you afraid of getting your eyes in the bathroom?"

Yu Jiajia opened the doors of several other compartments out of disbelief, and they were all the same, with no one spared.

It really made him laugh, and he was speechless and exclaimed: "Good, good, good, great!"

"Jia, Jia, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

[Looks like things are not going well. Someone should just take care of themselves.]

At lunch time, Yue Rong found Yu Jiajia with the lunch box he had carefully prepared.

Without saying a word, he threw it on the table, then suddenly remembered his carefully arranged dish, picked it up again, opened the lid to take a look, and put it back on the table.

Yu Jiajia lowered her eyes to look at the lunch box, then raised them to look at Yue Rong. Finally, she looked away with disdain and said, "Don't put garbage on my desk."

The assistant, who was the mouthpiece, stepped in again: "What do you mean by garbage? This is the first time our president has cooked. As a commoner, you should eat it with gratitude."

After saying that, he didn't forget to move his face closer to Yu Jiajia's hand, waiting to be beaten.

Yu Jiajia pulled her hand back, supported her chin naturally, and looked at her assistant with her eyes slightly lowered, obviously showing disgust.

"Since it's so precious, I'll give it to you to eat."

As soon as Yue Rong extended his hand, his assistant immediately responded, "Don't be ungrateful. Do you know how valuable our CEO's time is? The three hours he spent cooking for you cost him millions in lost revenue."

"It's none of my business if they don't give me millions. Besides, was it me who asked him to do it? Don't put your self-righteous efforts on me. I don't accept moral kidnapping."

The assistant wanted to say something else but was pushed away by Yue Rong. He opened the lunch box and pushed it towards Yu Jiajia.

"I really put my heart into it, try it."

Yu Jiajia glanced at it and said, "I don't eat coriander, celery, cucumber, broccoli, or carrots."

Yue Rong picked these out one by one.

Yu Jiajia continued to find fault, "I'm allergic to poultry, fungi, and seafood. Beef is hard to chew, mutton is too smelly, and I won't eat synthetic meat."

"What about pork?"

"I am a Hui Muslim and don't eat pork."

Luo Shiyu was confused by their conversation.

When did Jiajia become so picky? Doesn't Jiajia eat everything except the ginger and cilantro?

Watching Yue Rong pick all of them out, only a layer of tomato sauce was left on the rice.

Yu Jiajia raised the corner of her mouth and said sarcastically, "Thank you. It must be hard work for you to specially make a tomato sauce rice bowl to fool me in your busy schedule."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't eat so much. I'll be more careful next time."

"Oh?" Yu Jiajia raised her eyebrows slightly and asked provocatively, "What else can you do with the remaining ingredients?"

In Yue Rong's eyes, the provocative words seemed like teasing.

"I'll make whatever you want to eat."

"Yue Rong, don't you understand?" Yu Jiajia stood up, grabbed Yue Rong's collar and pulled him towards her, saying word by word, "I'm allergic to you."

This "intimate" gesture made Yue Rong's already restless heart beat wildly. He secretly said with joy, "This is the first time you called my name!"

"?"

"You're so close because you like me?"

"??"

"You're only allergic to me. It seems I'm very special to you."

"???"

Xu Yu kept patting Luo Shiyu on the shoulder, gloating and saying, "See that? See that guy's frustrated expression. It's so funny."

Yu Jiajia just felt a headache, pushed Yue Rong away, rubbed her temples and sat down.

"Is this an allergic reaction? I'll ask my assistant to get some medicine for you."

Yu Jiajia gritted her teeth and said, "Get lost."

"Do you have any prejudice against me?"

"I have never been prejudiced against people with disabilities." (A person with a disability is someone who has some kind of mental, physical, or structural impairment.)

"I see, you're quite caring."

The assistant understood the meaning behind the words and whispered in Yue Rong's ear, "President, he is scolding you."

"How is that possible? If you slander him again, I will fire you."

"Me? He...okay."