Seeing that the talkative guy suddenly quieted down, Xiao Zheng turned his head and cared: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just lamenting that the boring and boring lives of rich people are really enviable!"

Xia He retreated to Xiao Zheng's side, and then lowered Xiao Zheng's back with his hand and pushed him forward.

"I don't know the way, please don't use me as a guide tool, okay!"

Xiao Zheng grabbed her hand, didn't let her move, and then led her through the twists and turns to find an elevator.

Obviously said that he was the one who bought the dishwasher, and took Xia He to go up and down the shopping mall, and then bought a bunch of women's clothes. Of course, it was Xia He who chose it, and then Zheng Ran paid for it.

When the commercial building was about to close, Xiao Zheng took Xia He to the electrical area, and a man in a black suit waited at the entrance, and next to him was a cardboard box with a certain brand dishwasher written in large letters in bold letters.

"Mr. Zheng, you want a dishwasher. The man handed the bill to Zheng Ran, and then Zheng Ran signed it, piled all the paper bags in his hand into Xia He's arms, picked up the dishwasher and walked away easily.

Natsuwa goes on a rampage like a giraffe, his face buried in a shopping bag, looking for his way through the gaps.

Of course, after going back, there is no need to discuss the use of the dishwasher and hand it over to Zheng Ran, and then Xiao Zheng will teach Xia He the simplest usage, and the life of this dishwasher lies in how Xia He uses this guy.

Both of them rarely went back to their rooms on time to sleep, and Xia He's project was still in the pondering stage, not to the point where he could write a plan.

And Xiao Zheng has almost sorted out all the documents, just waiting to print the new project contract, and then both parties confirm the signature.

The next day, when Xia He cleaned himself up and went downstairs, he found that Xiao Zheng didn't go out, he made two cups of coffee, saw Xia He go downstairs, pushed the cup at hand to her, and pointed to the milk and cream next to him.

"Good morning, Mr. Zheng!" Xia He yawned as he added milk, cream, and sugar to the pure coffee.

"Good morning, did you sleep well last night?" Xiao Zheng put the coffee aside and looked at the physiological tears in the corners of Xia He's eyes, which appeared because of excessive yawning.

"Not so good. Xia He said and yawned again, even if she covered her mouth with her hand, but her wrinkled eyes could see the degree of sleepiness she had.

"I dreamed of you last night. ”

Xiao Zheng looked at her with interest: "Yo, do I have such a good image in your mind?"

"You're thinking too much. Xia He gave him a blank look.

"I dreamed that I broke the dishwasher and you were furious and wanted to sell me for the money in the dishwasher. ”

Zheng Ran almost squirted the coffee, he coughed lightly a few times, and then didn't forget to defend himself: "Am I so cruel? ”

"Wow! Isn't it cruel to punish me for not being allowed to eat meat? The head can be broken and the blood can flow, and the flesh cannot be missing!" Xia He knelt on the coffee table and drank the coffee half-lying on his stomach.

Xiao Zheng was amused by her, touched her head, and then went into the kitchen to get breakfast.

Xia He thought that he had to rub Yao Man's breakfast again, but he didn't expect to be so happy, not only to be able to drink hot coffee, but also to eat breakfast at home.

"I'll send you to your company in a while, and then I'll be busy with Young Master Fang's business. Xiao Zheng put the ham slices in front of Xia He and briefly told Xia He about the morning's arrangements.

"I'll just walk on my own, it's not far anyway. ”