Take out the supplementary contract to Xiaoyuan.

"First, if you want to bring someone back in the future, you must say hello to me, just send me a text message saying that there is someone, and I will know!"

Cheng Hao frowned: "I won't bring anyone back!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan rolled his eyes: "That's your business, I'll just remind you, as for what you bring back to do, that's your freedom, I don't care!"

Cheng Hao was so angry that Xiang Xiaoyuan was still holding on to that incident.

"This is for you!" Xiang Xiaoyuan handed him a cardboard sign.

"What is this?" Cheng Hao was puzzled, turned over and saw that the word "don't enter" was written on it, so he couldn't help but say, "What does this mean?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head: "It's not interesting, just in case you forget to notify me, just hang this sign at the door of the room and I'll know." ”

Cheng Hao couldn't help but roar: "I said that I won't bring irrelevant people back!"

"That's your business!" stretched out his hand to Xiao Yuan: "And I don't trust you enough!"

Cheng Hao had no choice but to swallow his anger and stop arguing with her: "Okay, no problem!"

"Number two, I'll never step into your bedroom again, please keep yourself tidy, and if you have clothes to wash, put them on the sofa, and I'll know. ”

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Cheng Hao felt that Xiaoyuan was a little bit inched.

Xiao Yuan shook his head: "I have a psychological shadow in that place. ”

Cheng Hao knew that he was at a loss, so he had to lower his voice: "What about the bathroom?

Xiang Xiaoyuan continued to shake his head: "I can't control this, you can figure it out yourself, I didn't say I wouldn't clean it, but I can't get in, I can't help it!"

Cheng Hao can only surrender, no matter what, it's good that Xiang Xiaoyuan doesn't leave, and as for other things, let's find a way in the future.

As soon as school was out the next day, Xiang Xiaoyuan found Cheng Hao waiting at the school gate.

Although Cheng Hao is dazzling, his car is not public, so it has not attracted the attention of others.

Cheng Hao saw her make a gesture to come up.

Xiao Yuan stood there stiffly, on guard.

"Come up, Fu Xianlong has a treat today!" Cheng Hao said, opening the car door.

Xiao Yuan still stood stupidly with a straight face.

"Do you want me to repeat it?" Cheng Hao was not very happy.

He shouted like this at the school gate, Xiaoyuan was a little embarrassed, so he hesitated and got into the car.

The car turned into the lookout platform and stopped in front of a three-story villa further inside.

Fu Xianlong came out wearing an apron.

"There is a fool to treat, if you don't eat for nothing, you won't eat!" Cheng Hao seemed to say to Xiaoyuan, but he glanced at Fu Xianlong with his eyes.

Fu Xianlong was so angry that he poked him with his hand: "Why do you say your mouth is so knocking?"

"Where's your dog?"

Fu Xianlong gave him a blank look: "Knowing that you are coming, I won't lock it up and wait to use you as dog food?"

"It's really boring, I thought you had a treat to eat dog meat!" Cheng Hao was not to be outdone.

Xiao Yuan watched the two of them quarrel and felt interesting, and was slightly happy on the side.

The two handsome guys laughed and walked in while arguing and teasing each other.

Xiao Yuan frowned slightly, presumably Mr. Cheng also felt the atmosphere depressed a while ago, so he used Mr. Fu's face to ease the relationship.

The moment he stepped into the door, Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but be stunned, the feeling here was so cold and empty.

Looking at Fu Xianlong's lively appearance, she didn't believe that he was living in such a deserted house.

The pure white around is too dazzling, reflecting the sun's luster in the huge living room, but it gives people a cold and lonely feeling.

She felt that it was more like an empty classroom than the living room, and the white grand piano by the floor-to-ceiling window was waiting there quietly, but no one woke it up.

"Come on, come on!" Fu Xianlong beckoned them into the kitchen. Compared to the living room, this is the real popular place.

The old European-style kitchenware is inlaid with a high-power range hood, and all the kitchenware is made of copper without exception, shining with a dazzling luster.

The small dining table in the kitchen is covered with crocheted tablecloths, and the three sets of cutlery are spotless, which shows the care that the owner has put into it. In the center of the table sat a large ham, solemnly laid flat on a pine shelf.

"Wow! just eat here!" Cheng Hao expressed dissatisfaction with Xianlong's practice of leaving the restaurant unused.

Fu Xianlong quickly picked up the special knife, slice a piece of ham as thin as a cicada's wings and put it on the plate in front of Xiao Yuan, and then said:

"I don't treat you as an outsider, you're still energetic!"

Cheng Hao laughed, snatched the knife, and threw a piece of ham into his mouth: "Good thing!" he praised sincerely.

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at the ham slices in front of him and didn't dare to move, Cheng Hao pushed her: "You taste it, it's delicious!"

Xiao Yuan didn't dare to grab it directly with his hands like Cheng Hao, so he picked up a fork and pretended to insert the meat slices into his mouth.

To say that the taste is really good, with the unique salty and fresh aftertaste of ham and a hint of sweetness, but the taste is a little strange.

"Is it delicious?" Fu Xianlong said with a smile, then opened a bottle of red wine and said to Cheng Hao: "You eat first, wait for my big dish!"

Only then did Xiaoyuan see a dense row of wine on a shelf.

Cheng Hao was not polite, he cut off a slice of bread and handed it to Xiao Yuan, and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find cheese. When he turned around, he found that Xiang Xiaoyuan was holding the bread with an embarrassed face, looking at himself and couldn't help but laugh.

"Ignore him, let's eat, don't waste good things!" he said, slicing ham.

"What the hell is this?"

Xiaoyuan ate for a long time and didn't understand what he was eating.

Cheng Hao smiled: "Authentic Italian Parma ham, it's a shame that he can find such a fresh one!"

"Ham?" Xiang Xiaoyuan's eyes widened: "Isn't it used to cook soup?"

Cheng Hao laughed at her for not knowing: "This kind of ham is just eaten like this, cooked, not ruined!"

Hearing the word "cooked", Xiao Yuan's eyes widened in fright: "Ah!

Cheng Hao didn't notice the red and white expressions on Xiao Yuan's face, and turned around and shouted at Fu Xianlong: "Chef!

Fu Xianlong didn't bother to pay attention to him: "Wait!"

Cheng Hao turned his head and looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was pale and retching: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

waved his hand to Xiaoyuan and changed the subject: "It's so fragrant! Mr. Fu is very good at cooking!"

Before Fu Xianlong could speak, Cheng Hao grabbed the words and said: "He, of course, he is a foodie!"

was so angry that Fu Xianlong waved the copper soup spoon on the side and wanted to slap him to death.

Cheng Hao took advantage of his tongue and couldn't help but be proud, so he dragged the red wine and poured two glasses for himself and Xiaoyuan.

As soon as he raised his head and poured down the red wine, Fu Xianlong yelled at him angrily: "You will waste my bar!"

Cheng Hao laughed, he was not as particular as Fu Xianlong.

He couldn't tell what vintage these red wines were, what kind of food they should go with, and he thought they all tasted the same.

Seeing that Xiang Xiaoyuan pinched the wine glass and didn't move, Cheng Hao poured himself another half glass, touched it next to Xiaoyuan's wine glass, and then poured it down.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was embarrassed to be stunned any longer, lowered his head and took a sip, and he didn't know anything......