The daily life of being held back by apprentices

Zhong Yuya didn't go online immediately the next day, so she came to play with her when she was young, and planned to live in her house, so she had to take someone for a walk around C City to be considered a landlord.

Fa Xiao left City C to go to City S since high school, and may not come back during the holidays. He is not clear about many changes in City C.

Zhong Yuya waited at the high-speed rail station for less than 2 minutes, when a woman wearing a brown windbreaker, sunglasses that covered her face, and slightly curly wine red hair came out of the station, with a bag in her hand and a suitcase in her hand.

"Old Mao! Here." Ling Xianxian took off his sunglasses and waved at Zhong Yuya.

Zhong Yuya stepped forward and took the suitcase in her hand: "Let's go, I saw you a long time ago, go back to my house and put away your things, and then I will take you to City C."

"Okay, I haven't seen you for a few years, why have you grown taller again? It's not fair! Why are you still growing when you're 29?" It's no wonder Ling Xianxian said it's unfair. She has grown up for more than 1 years and is only 6 meters tall It looks like it never grows up.

Zhong Yuya slapped her on the head with a thud: "Do you want to die! I'm only 25! Even your brother's age is wrong? It seems that you don't want to visit the night market food stalls in City C today."

"Don't...don't, I'm just kidding, you old man doesn't remember the villain, I apologize to you!"

The two quarreled all the way, and went back to Zhong Yuya's house. After putting away the things, Ling Xianxian said that he was too tired, and pestered Zhong Yuya to cook for her at home.

Zhong Yuya glared at her angrily: "Do you know that cooking is very tiring? Oily smoke damages the skin and makes it easy to age!"

"Oh, just once, your brother and I have been drifting away all these years and ate those unsuitable dishes from other places. After finally coming back, I just want to eat your dishes!"

Ling Xianxian touched the forehead that was hit again just now, and said aggrievedly.

Zhong Yuya couldn't say no to her, so he had to go to the supermarket in the neighborhood to buy some vegetables.

Ling Xianxian was bored at home by herself, so she went shopping with Zhong Yuya, but as soon as she entered the supermarket, she forgot that she was shopping for vegetables, and she ordered a portion of such snacks and fruits.

At this time, Yue Jinglan sent a voice, and Zhong Yuya clicked to listen.

"What are you doing? Master?" Rourou's voice was still hoarse, probably because she just woke up.

For some reason, Zhong Yuya felt heartbroken when he heard this provocative master's voice in the morning, his hands trembling slightly, and he replied, "I'm shopping in the supermarket with my friends."

There was no reply to the message for a long time, and it was so long before Zhong Yuya put down his phone and continued to pick vegetables that he received the next message.

"Is it in the supermarket downstairs from your house? I want to eat it too. I'm on my way to your house now."

At this time, Yue Jinglan's voice was already normal, with a languid and clear voice.

Zhong Yuya's lips parted slightly, is this person so fast?And he came here without asking her?

"Old Mao, let's go, does it take so long to buy a dish?"

Ling Xianxian held a lot of snacks in his arms, and kept stuffing them into the shopping cart.

Zhong Yuya looked at her speechlessly: "I advise you to eat less snacks. I don't eat snacks very much at home. No one will eat these things after you leave."

"It's okay, you can give it to your friend, I heard she said she is coming to you?"

Ling Xianxian obviously heard Yue Jinglan's voice just now. She was not far from Zhong Yuya, and her face was full of ridicule: "Why, I haven't heard you mention this person before. Who is it?"

Zhong Yuya gave her a white look: "Who else is it, Feng Wujing, the vice president of our company."

Ling Xianxian was also playing "Jianghu and Wine". Hearing the name, his jaw dropped in shock: "That's why you keep Feng Bitch?"

Zhong Yuya glared at her: "You tell me what to say! She is my boss, so don't talk nonsense when we meet."

After the two of them settled the bill, since Ling Xianxian didn't pay a penny and chose so many snacks, they were ordered by Zhong Yuya to carry things upstairs.

Originally, Ling Xianxian refused to leave desperately, pawing at the elevator door, wanting to see what the influential figures on the forum looked like, but Zhong Yuya slammed him on the head and gave in.

Not long after Zhong Yuya waited downstairs, Yue Jinglan's car drove in and found an empty parking space to park, carrying a bag of fruit and snacks in his hand.

She just found these fruits and snacks inexplicably familiar: "Did you bring snacks?"

"Yeah, what if the dishes you cook are terrible? I have to have something to pad my stomach."

Yue Jinglan posted it with a smile.

Zhong Yuya resisted the urge to take off the shoes and throw them in her face, and kept smiling: "You don't need to eat!"

Zhong Yuya led the people upstairs, and when he opened the door, he saw Ling Xianxian walking around in the living room with only his underwear on.

The three looked at each other in embarrassment, and Ling Xianxian broke the embarrassment: "Ahahaha, are you so fast? I'm just too hot, and I can't find the remote control of your air conditioner."

Zhong Yuya felt that his face had been lost, his face flushed, he rushed up, and dragged Ling Xianxian to his bedroom.

Yue Jinglan put down her things. Speaking of which, this was the first time she came to Zhong Yuya's house, and what she saw was such a scene. Is this person Zhong Yuya's friend?Go to the supermarket to buy vegetables to cook for her, and let her walk around the house in underwear?

Zhong Yuya's face in the bedroom was no longer red, but there were signs of turning blue.

"What are you doing! Didn't I tell you that she is my boss!"

Ling Xianxian smiled awkwardly: "Oh, I didn't know you were so fast. Besides, everyone is a woman. What's the matter? Besides, your brother and I are not tall, but we should be thin and have flesh. , the figure is still expected, and I won't embarrass you."

"Put on your clothes quickly!" Zhong Yuya slapped Ling Xianxian on the back, passed her to get the remote control of the air conditioner on the bedside table, turned around and said, "I warn you, restrain yourself in front of her, Otherwise, you know, if you want to eat at my house in the future, you can only dream."

Ling Xianxian clutched his chest to make a promise, and Zhong Yuya let him out.

As soon as Ling Xianxian came out, what she saw was Yue Jinglan, just like the hostess here, sitting on the sofa, peeling fruit, and watching TV.

Seeing Ling Xianxian coming out, she showed a standard gentle smile: "Hey, you are Xiao Yu's friend, right? I have peeled some fruit here, come and eat."

Zhong Yuya followed and came out, still holding the remote control in his hand. Seeing this "gentle and considerate" Yue Jinglan, he subconsciously frowned. Is this still Yue Jinglan?

However, the atmosphere between these two people should not be too stiff. Zhong Yuya turned on the air conditioner, left the two of them, and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Ling Xianxian received Yue Jinglan's "gentle" smile, but felt a cold wind blowing in his heart. , why does this person feel more terrifying than Zhong Yuya?

After Zhong Yuya cooked the dishes, she asked the two to sit down. She cooked some local specialties in City C, and some lighter dishes to relieve the tiredness.

Yue Jinglan picked up a piece of pork rib with her chopsticks, put it in her mouth, and squinted her eyes comfortably like a cat.

"Not bad, I didn't expect you to have cooking skills."

Zhong Yuya smirked and said, "Yeah, so-so."

Ling Xianxian stuffed all the food into his mouth, and said inarticulately: "What do you mean it's not bad! Let me tell you about Lao Mao's handicrafts, and only the few of us have the opportunity to eat them. When we were in high school, she was a commuter. The few of us who lived in the school ran out at the risk of being caught by the dean in order to come to her house to grab food!"

Yue Jinglan chatted with Ling Xianxian for a while just now, and figured out how and how long they knew each other.

Zhong Yuya saw that Yue Jinglan didn't show any surprise on his face, so he knew that Ling Xianxian, a mentally handicapped person, had shaken out his old self, and the veins in his hand holding chopsticks were slightly protruding, what should he do if he wanted to hit someone?

"Why do you call her Lao Mao? Isn't she called Zhong Yuya?" Yue Jinglan picked up the squid's tail and put it into his mouth, asking curiously.

Ling Xianxian smiled "hehe": "Because when we were studying, she was the most hairy of us. When everyone said what to do, she would always say 'hey, this is not good', but ended up saying nothing. He was dragged away by us, he was timid to do things anyway, and he was finally dragged onto the pirate ship by us."

Yue Jinglan really didn't expect that Manager Zhong, who worked vigorously and vigorously in the company, was a timid person before, and had such an ugly nickname.

Ling Xianxian also said: "Hey, she used to be annoying, we discussed doing some rebellious things that teenagers like to do, she must correct us, saying that doing so is wrong, what parents say, in short, A three-good student, it’s quite annoying, if it wasn’t for the sake of her delicious food, we would not take her when we went over the wall to surf the Internet.”

Ling Xianxian took a big sip of Coke and laughed out loud: "In the end, this guy followed us out. As soon as he entered the Internet cafe, he became obsessed with playing games. One second he said that teenagers' addiction to online games affects their studies and physical and mental health. The next second Just sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard, hey, it smells so good~"

Zhong Yuya stuffed meat into Ling Xianxian's mouth with his chopsticks, and said with a smirk: "Eat more meat! You can grow taller."

Ling Xianxian's eyes widened: "Woooooo!"

"What did she say?" Yue Jinglan put down his chopsticks and asked while propping his chin.

Zhong Yuya straightened his body and said without changing his face: "She said this meat is really delicious."

"Really, you give me a taste too?"

After finishing speaking, he just stared straight at Zhong Yuya.

Zhong Yuya just glanced at her, put a piece of meat into her bowl, and said, "Eat."

Yue Jinglan ate the meat with a smile, and Ling Xianxian looked back and forth between the two with puzzled eyes, always feeling that something was wrong.

"By the way, what are you doing back this time?" Zhong Yuya asked Ling Xianxian.

Ling Xianxian raised his head and swallowed the food in his mouth: "It's nothing, I'll come back to see my old friend."

"You think I'll believe your nonsense?"

Zhong Yuya looked at her coldly. Ling Xianxian didn't come back for several years after she went out, and left City C before going to college. She didn't contact anyone for a year or two, but now she kept in touch intermittently, and ran away suddenly came back?

Ling Xianxian laughed and laughed: "Didn't I miss you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, otherwise, just spit out what I ate."

Ling Xianxian hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I'll just say it. Some relatives of my family saw me in S City and told my mother. Then they came to look for me. I had no choice but to resign and come back."

Zhong Yuya thought of the faces of Ling Xianxian's family, and suddenly felt a headache: "You...stay at my house first, they don't know where I live, so don't go out for a while."

Ling Xianxian made an "OK" gesture and continued to eat with his head down.

Yue Jinglan didn't ask any further questions. This was Ling Xianxian's business, and she didn't care.

Halfway through eating, Ling Xianxian suddenly put down his chopsticks: "It's over, there is a martial arts conference tonight! How can I play if I don't go out?"

Yue Jinglan said lightly: "Come and play at my house, I have two game cabins at home."

Ling Xianxian cupped his hands: "Thank you, big brother!"

Zhong Yuya frowned. The purchase of the game cabin is restricted, and each person can only buy one, which cannot be bought with money.

Unless you have a relationship, you can only buy two. Yue Jinglan has two at home, either she is mentally ill and bought two by herself, or there is another person in her house.

Thinking of the latter situation, Zhong Yuya felt that Yue Jinglan should not be asked to eat this meal.

Yue Jinglan glanced lightly at Zhong Yuya's ugly face: "What's your expression? Are you not allowed to buy two gaming pods for my home?"

"You use two game pods by yourself?" The corners of Zhong Yuya's mouth trembled stiffly.

Yue Jinglan shrugged: "That's right, anyway, sister has plenty of money, so if you get tired of playing with this one, just change to another one."

Sure enough, Yue Jinglan was mentally ill.

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