food is the sky

He forgot about his precious brother Zhang Xinjie.

Han Wenqing was not like Sun Zheping, who became a victim of perspiration medicine after drinking three glasses of wine. Old Han had fallen asleep but his instinct was still there.Zhang Xinjie's method of dosing medicine was quick, ruthless and very efficient, so Han Wenqing subconsciously thought that he had encountered an enemy attack.

So much so that the next morning Zhang Jiale yawned and opened the door of his younger brother's room to find that there was no one there. When he panicked and opened the guest room, he closed the door in despair, trying to pretend that he couldn't see Zhang Xinjie's killing eyes.

It was written in Zhang Xinjie's eyes: You haven't come to save me yet! ! !

The poor little doctor was tied up by Han Wenqing with a cup and turned into a caterpillar. He couldn't move his hands and feet and was crushed under Han Wenqing's body.Looking at Han Wenqing and Zhang Jiale who opened the door and quickly closed it, the expression on his face could be called... ferocious.

Zhang Jiale has no doubt that if Zhang Xinjie was released, he would have to take out a scalpel and stab Han Wenqing and then...

"Hey," Zhang Jiale cautiously opened the door and approached again, trying to pull Zhang Xinjie out of Han Wenqing's body, "What did you do last night? Didn't you just ask you to give me medicine and why did you give me bed... "

However, it didn't matter at all, Han Wenqing's physical fitness and skill were not beyond his control, and Zhang Jiale was no match for him in terms of strength.

"Pull me out first," Zhang Xinjie arched and was immediately suppressed even tighter by Han Wenqing. Zhang Jiale noticed that his face became even uglier in an instant, "First! Take! Him! Get it! Open it!!"

Zhang Jiale was sure, sure and sure, he would stab Lao Han with a scalpel if he got his baby brother out! !

"What the hell did you do last night?" Zhang Jiale tried to break away from Old Han's hand, but found that not only did it not work, but also was subconsciously attacked by Old Han, so he shrugged helplessly at Zhang Xinjie, "Wait for Old Han." Wake up? Not many people can kill Lao Han in hand-to-hand combat...Don't think your brother is not as strong as him...or..."

"What else?" Zhang Xinjie struggled uncomfortably, "Are you trying to say why don't you call Sun Zheping over?"

Zhang Jiale was wronged like a little daughter-in-law: "Then I'll call Yu Wenzhou and Huang Shaotian, Lao Han really can't hold it back..."

"No need." Zhang Xinjie's face was so cold that a layer of ice could be peeled off, "Just get one of my hands out."

"Xinjie!!!! Killing people is against the law!!!"

Zhang Xinjie really had the idea of ​​stabbing Han Wenqing to death for a moment. Although he was half asleep and half awake from drinking last night and couldn't control what he was doing, the most he wanted was to drink Han Wenqing's medicine and then go take a shower and sleep...

As expected, Han Wenqing came from the War Department. With his eyes closed, he cut Zhang Xinjie's hand behind him and shook the quilt, wrapping him tightly so that there was no room for resistance. The whole process was so smooth and full of violent aesthetics that he didn't give Zhang Xinjie any time to react.

Then Zhang Xinjie was suppressed just like Sun Wukong, and Han Wenqing was suppressed strictly like a five-finger mountain.Under his suppression, Zhang Xinjie's movements were like that of a milk cat, let alone struggling, he couldn't even change into a comfortable position.

In the end, it was Sun Zheping who woke up and helped Zhang Jiale pull Zhang Xinjie out. Han Wenqing's hands were extremely strong. When Zhang Xinjie was rescued, there were still a few bluish finger marks on his wrists, and his body was crushed all night. Red marks of various folds.When Huang Shaotian knocked on the door and told Zhang Jiale to go to work, he saw Zhang Xinjie like that and thought what happened to Han Wenqing...

Speaking of which, Huang Shaotian was also a little unhappy today, Yu Wenzhou was considerate of his troubles last night and woke him up later, because he woke up late and had to keep everything simple for breakfast in the morning, a glass of whole milk soaked in crispy rings and a piece of toast Baked eggs with cheese is all there is to it.Although the cheese toast is crispy at the corners and soft inside, the runny egg yolk should not be coagulated and the egg whites should be mixed with cheese and hot and shredded.

But it can't be compared with yesterday's rabbit porridge, can it? !

Huang Shaotian rolls around and shamelessly asks Yu Wenzhou for a good morning kiss, a blessing kiss, a comfort kiss at work, a shock kiss, anyway, how many more kisses can be done, if the breakfast is not satisfactory, then he can only rely on a few more kisses, a few touches, etc. to take advantage of it !

"I'd rather get up early," Huang Shaotian lazily swung the key around his finger, "Or am I really being fed? I used to be someone who could even eat in our cafeteria! My mother, Zhang Xinjie, what's wrong with you?!"

Zhang Xinjie indifferently picked up a piece of bread and touched the jam: "It was suppressed by your boss."

Huang Shaotian was dumbfounded: "Didn't Lele kill him???!! Lao Han actually put you to sleep! Oh my god, I'm going to report him to Lao Ye!!! Even the doctors have laid hands on him, he is simply too cruel. Knowing the law and breaking the law!"

"Didn't sleep with me," Zhang Xinjie put down the knife, "It was just pressed."

"...What did you use to suppress it?" Huang Shaotian scratched his head, "Did Lao Han do anything to you? Did he hit you?"

Hmm... There seems to be nothing wrong with saying that, although I always feel that something is wrong.

"He tied me up with a quilt all night, and still pressed it on me," Zhang Xinjie patiently explained to prevent Huang Shaotian from thinking more and more darkly, "The way to bind a prisoner, and then suppress it a second time if there is a struggle."

so miserable? ? ?Huang Shaotian looked at Zhang Xinjie in shock: "Then it's not easy for you to be alive. The last person who was treated like this was still alive, right? Zhang Xinjie, how did you survive until your brother came to save you?"

After eating the toast, Zhang Xinjie answered Huang Shaotian's question casually: "I'm pressing against his big blood vessel, and it will go numb after 15 minutes. If it's numb, the pressure will be much lighter."

"Old Han's hands or feet are numb and you can't escape?" Huang Shaotian felt a little unbelievable, "Old Han isn't that good, is he? Or are you weak again, Zhang Xinjie?"

"That's not it..." Zhang Xinjie gave Huang Shaotian a slightly embarrassed look, "I fell asleep when I arrived at the o'clock..."

Uh... this is, Zhang Xinjie's Achilles' heel is that he can sleep you off on time when it's 11:[-] p.m. during non-working hours.

When Han Wen woke up, he only felt that his hands, feet, and neck near the large blood vessels were still aching. This didn't seem to be from his home... Oh, he drank too much last night, this is Zhang Jiale's home.

When Han Wenqing came out rubbing his neck, he was surrounded by Huang Shaotian. Huang Shaotian circled around him with a slightly wretched expression, and finally asked him: "How did Lao Han feel with the beauty in his arms last night?"

Han Wenqing glanced at him: "What happened last night?"

Huang Shaotian gossiped and pointed to Zhang Xinjie who was about to go out after breakfast: "You put him to bed last night, are you responsible? If you are not responsible, be careful that Brother Le will beat you to death... ouch... I was wrong!!! "

Zhang Jiale held Huang Shaotian's ear and squeezed hard: "I fucking sleep with you every day! Why don't you ask me if I'm responsible?!"

"But it's true that Lao Han tied up Zhang Xinjie all night and kept holding him down! Aww! I was wrong, I was wrong, Lao Han abused your baby Xinjie all night, okay!! Lao Han wants mental compensation and physical compensation Aww! Don't pay physical compensation and mental compensation!!!"

"Compensate your sister!" Zhang Jiale dragged others away, "If you continue to make trouble, you will be late for work! Go and push the cart for me! Then take Xinjie to the hospital for me, I'll go first The office will punch you!"

Huang Shaotian rubbed his ears and obediently followed Zhang Xinjie to the door. As soon as the two of them entered the elevator, Zhang Jiale almost gritted his teeth and turned his head to warn Han Wenqing: "You have nothing to do with my Xinjie! Nothing happened, do you understand??! Do you understand?"

Han Wenqing silently took a step back, thinking Zhang Jiale, do you still remember that I am your boss and yell at me like that?

Well, Zhang Jiale would turn his face on anything involving the baby brother, even if he ate a crab last night, no matter who gave it to him.

Sun Zheping silently walked out of the bedroom where he was hiding, and gave Han Wenqing a sympathetic look.

Zhang Jiale went to the police station one step ahead of Huang Shaotian, and what he saw after he put the car out of the basement parking room... I don't know whether it was Wang Jiexi who was riding or driving a two-wheeled somatosensory car and came to him.

"Dayan, you actually use this," Zhang Jiale observed with interest, "It's really an unusual way."

"It's more convenient." Wang Jiexi stepped on the two-wheeled somatosensory car and supported the balance pole with one hand, and with the other hand he took out the card in his jacket pocket and swiped the access control, "And it's much lighter than your heavy machines. "

It is indeed very convenient, Wang Jiexi can step on it to wander around the first floor without making too much noise, although he is about 1.8 meters tall, it is indeed a different way to step on it, it is cool and weird...

However, Zhang Jiale still seems to like this thing very much, and has snatched it several times to try it out. When Huang Shaotian arrived, Zhang Jiale was stepping on it and scurrying back and forth in the corridor, quite an unstoppable tendency.

Then there were three people watching this miraculous thing. Huang Shaotian dragged out a bunch of data with great interest and studied it, then turned to ask Wang Jiexi, "Why didn't you buy the one with wheels?"

Wang Jiexi glanced at him, "The one who bought it for a walk after dinner."

...People rely on walking for a walk after dinner, but you rely on transportation...Wang Jiexi, you really have a different kind of brain.

"Let's talk about that night," Wang Jiexi paused, then turned his head and looked at Zhang Jiale with his pair of eyes, one big and one small, and Zhang Jiale felt very stressed. "Is this the bar you chose?"

"It's not me!" Zhang Jiale raised his hands high to show his innocence, and pulled Huang Shaotian who was still researching on single-wheel and two-wheel somatosensory cars, "It was recommended by his mistress! It was his mistress who did it! It really wasn't me! Besides, I was the victim too." By!"

Huang Shaotian keenly grasped a key word: "Why???!!"

Zhang Jiale suddenly blushed and brought Huang Shaotian over and looked at him: "Damn it, if it wasn't for the bar chosen by your concubine, would I be able to drink so much? And I haven't asked you and your family Yu Wenzhou yet? Why did Sun Zheping appear in that bar?" place?!"

"And Fang Shiqian too," Wang Jiexi added, "Fang Shiqian appeared at the place recommended by Wenzhou?"

"You know Fang Shiqian!?" Huang Shaotian and Zhang Jiale asked in unison.

Actually knew Fang Shiqian, and seemed to have a very strange relationship with Fang Shiqian, Huang Shaotian and Zhang Jiale looked at each other, as if they had grasped some kind of clue or some kind of possible vague inner fluctuation.

"And more," Huang Shaotian looked at Wang Jiexi vigilantly, "What is Wenzhou called so kindly! I didn't hear that it was my concubine... Ah bah! Is that my boyfriend?! Your name is Yu Wenzhou. !!"

Wang Jiexi cast him a look of contempt: "Do you think my relationship with him is what you imagined?"

Huang Shaotian was overjoyed in his heart, pretending to be indifferent: "It's not the best!"

Wang Jiexi snorted coldly: "How could it be what you thought, the relationship is obviously better than what you imagined."

Huang Shaotian flew into a rage when he heard the words, rushed forward and held Wang Jiexi down, picked up the pillow and fought with him. It used to be that the police station's blasting team leader n times a day beat up the high-level Internet police farce, and now it has started to rise to Huang Shaotian and Wang Jiexi. If there is a disagreement, they will form a ball.

Oh, Zhang Jiale was fishing in troubled waters. From time to time, the fight between two people would escalate into a three-person melee.

Lao Han felt tired looking at it, and didn't want to care about the three of them at all.

Huang Shaotian was still unconvinced after the fight: "You're bragging, you have such a good relationship with my Wenzhou, Wenzhou never mentioned you to me!"

Wang Jiexi flipped through the inspection report on the ground, and dismissed Huang Shaotian's words: "I've known him longer than you, I know his identity, I know him... Anyway, how can a brat like you understand the relationship between the two of us?"

Huang Shaotian swung the backrest and rushed forward: "Wang Jiexi, you are called digging, do you understand?! If you dare to dig into the corner of my wall, can you dig into the firewall and burn yourself to death!!! Beware of all the electrical appliances in your house tonight. Bar!!"

Cough cough cough, Han Wenqing coughed desperately a few times to warn Huang Shaotian, don't publicize personal hatred for black people who break the law.

Wang Jiexi didn't take it seriously at all: "Then don't drink water or eat while you're waiting to go to work."

Cough cough cough!Han Wenqing coughed louder, poisoning is a felony!You are all criminals, do you know that? !

"Speaking of it," Huang Shaotian suddenly thought of something and asked Wang Jiexi in a low voice, "You said just now that you know the identity of my family Wenzhou?"

"That's right," Wang Jiexi replied very calmly, "The owner of the dessert shop, he's a junior in my class, and in the same class as Zhang Xinjie."

"Didn't say that!" Huang Shaotian really wanted to scratch him now, "You clearly know what I'm asking!"

Wang Jiexi continued to look at him calmly: "Yes, but he is the owner of the dessert shop, oh, the owner of the dessert shop who has raised a Munchkin cat, and is good at cooking. Am I wrong?"

Huang Shaotian stared at Wang Jiexi for a while, then suddenly leaned down and whispered into his ear, "Then I still know Fang Shiqian's identity!"

Wang Jiexi's expression didn't change, he stared into Huang Shaotian's eyes and suddenly smiled: "I know too, veterinarian, by the way, I haven't thanked Zhang Jiale yet, the veterinarian Fangda he recommended is good, and my cockatiel recovered very quickly. "

Young Master Huang looked at Wang Jiexi in a bulging mood, but he still couldn't bear to show him the hole cards in his hands. He turned his head and muttered to himself: "Then I'll just go back to Wenzhou at night and ask Wenzhou! Anyway, I don't believe that he can hide it if he doesn't hide it from you." Fuck me! If he dares to do this even if he is already on the bed, I will... Anyway, if you don't want to know what Fang Shiqian wants to do in pursuit of advancement, just forget it!"

Speaking of this... Wang Jiexi was really moved, but he really didn't believe or was convinced that Huang Shaotian really knew what happened to Fang Shiqian before...

especially……

Things he doesn't know.