After Mr. Hao finished washing, Mr. Zhou was already sitting at the dining table.

"What are you doing sitting there, why don't you eat first?"

"Wait for you."

"Hey, what are you waiting for me..."

Mr. Hao smiled embarrassedly, recalling his long "washing" time with shame.

He pulled out his chair and sat down. There was an excellent-looking sandwich in front of him. Mr. Hao picked it up and took a bite. The soft toast was still steaming.

too delicious.

Mr. Hao took a sip of the milk, which was specially warmed, and it was mellow and fragrant.

Mr. Hao hasn't eaten such an exquisite breakfast for a long time.When I was alone, I seldom prepared breakfast seriously, because I had to go to work, so I basically just ate a piece of bread.

Mr. Hao thought of something and asked, "Are you going to get something this morning?"

Mr. Zhou was still chewing something, and when Mr. Hao cast his gaze over him, he was inexplicably nervous.

"Ah."

"Then shall I drive with you?"

"No, I'll bring my car over by the way."

"Hey, good."

After the topic ended, the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Mr. Zhou finished his portion, sat still in his original position, looked straight at Mr. Hao with one hand on his chin and asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious!" Mr. Hao replied quickly without even raising his head.

Mr. Zhou didn't speak any more, and Mr. Hao looked up at him.I saw that although Mr. Zhou's eyes were not looking at him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised upwards. A shallow arc, like a small hook, directly hooked Mr. Hao's heart.

Mr. Zhou loves to laugh. Mr. Hao has seen many kinds of smiles from him, and this is the first time he has smiled like this.

Strange itchy.

......

Mr. Zhou went to pack his things in the morning, but came back soon.

Since then, there has been a pair of shoes at the door, fresh vegetables and fruits in the refrigerator, the closet in the empty guest room has become full, and some strange kitchen utensils have been added in the kitchen.

Mr. Hao looked at the side-by-side mouthwash cups on the bathroom sink, and felt very emotional in his heart. He felt that some elements had finally been added to this house to make it look more complete.

After the two had lunch, they sat on the sofa together and watched the noon news.

Mr. Zhou said suddenly: "By the way, I have to go back in the afternoon to discuss compensation with the property owner."

"Well, okay, I just have to go back to the company in the afternoon."

"Are you going back to the company at this time? It seems that the boss doesn't have a holiday." Mr. Zhou laughed.

Mr. Hao turned his head to look at him, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Nonsense, being a boss is a lie every day, I have had enough rest."

Mr. Hao got up, took out a bunch of keys from the drawer of the coffee table, and said, "I don't know what time I'll be back, so I'll give you the keys first, so you won't be unable to get in."

"Then which one of us will go home first and who will cook, how about it?"

"A word is a deal!"

……

Mr. Hao went back to the company for an inspection in the afternoon. There were not many employees on duty, and there were not many affairs. It was all over before five o'clock.

Mr. Hao drove to the supermarket excitedly, bought a bunch of fruits and vegetables, and a book of "Gourmet Cookbook".

Hey, I must be home first.

Mr. Hao entered the house, and it was really quiet in the house.

Mr. Hao put a lot of things on the dining table, flipped through a small book, and thought about what to do.

At this moment, the phone rang.

"Brother! New Year's roar! I'll go to your house later to give you New Year's greetings!" Hao Junxiu's clear and cheerful voice came from the phone.

Mr. Hao was taken aback: "Aren't you in Korea?"

"I'm back, I'm back... Hey, I'll call you later! I'll be right there!" Before Mr. Hao could react, the phone had already hung up.

Mr. Hao stared at the fruits and vegetables in front of him, and tilted his head in doubt, always feeling that he had forgotten something.But he didn't think too much, and took a box of fish slices into the kitchen.

Mr. Hao cooked a dish very quickly, and when he was about to wash the cauliflower for the next one, the doorbell rang.

Mr. Hao couldn't help helping his forehead... This is too fast, it's not half an hour yet...

As soon as the door opened, a family of three stood at the door carrying gifts in large and small bags.

"Brother, Happy New Year!"

Mr. Hao smiled helplessly: "You don't say hello every time you come..."

Hao Junxiu put his arms around Mr. Hao's neck, and said with a smile, "Is it a surprise or a surprise?"

Mr. Hao could only nod and replied, "Surprise surprise, surprise surprise."

Hao Junlang was so hot that he took off his padded jacket and handed it directly to Mr. Han, then ran into the living room with his little airplane to play.

Hao Junxiu saw the piles of food bags on the dining table, and said "Oops", "There are so many, brother, are you prepared for this?"

"Ah...this..."

There was a "bang" sound outside the door.

Mr. Hao was startled.

suffered...

"Handsome, I'm back, tonight..." Mr. Zhou entered the door, and habitually lowered his head to look for slippers, only to find several pairs of shoes, big and small...

Mr. Zhou was stunned for a few seconds, then he raised his head suddenly and met the piercing eyes of the four people.

In an instant, the air froze.

The small plane controlled by Hao Junlang fell to the ground with a "click".

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