However, for the young master who is accustomed to eating picky food, the days of eating instant noodles for several days in a row are enough for him to work hard.

Xing Yi grabbed his hair helplessly, and he had only lived here for a few days, and his wallet, which was not bulging, was basically empty.

- Do you want a five-year-old child who is still growing to eat these non-nutritious things every day? Also, I don't want to wear your clothes, which are big and wrinkled. And the pillow of that bed was hard and uncomfortable to sleep on, and also, and ......

In the past few days, the little savings he has left have also been exploited by the "small landlord" in front of him.

It seems that it will not work anymore. However, before work, I still have to fill my stomach first, and as soon as I grabbed a bucket of instant noodles, I cooked it alone.

"Haven't you gotten tired of eating yet?"

Jiang Ming chewed a mouth full of fragrant eggs, and took a sip of milk, milk + eggs, what a perfect nutritious breakfast.

"Be grateful for the food that God has given you, and you are already very happy to have grown up in a new society compared to those African children who are hungry without food. You must know that those who are content are always happy, and some of them are good to eat."

"Cut ......"

Jiang Ming glanced at Xing Yi with disdain.

The unusual scorpion tattoo on his left arm, a strange force, and extraordinary skills, Jiang Ming really couldn't understand why this man, who had the ability to worry about food and clothing at all, why did he live in such a small place with peace of mind.

"Bell bell bell - bell bell bell -"

The phone in the living room rang, and Xing Yi wiped his hands and ran directly to the living room to pick up the phone.

"Hey, this is the Xingyi Office, I'm the boss of Xingyi here, what do you need?"

Looking at the relaxed expression on Xing Yi's face, Jiang Ming knew that he had come to work!

At least, he doesn't have to live a continuous life of eating instant noodles.

After a few simple sentences, Xing Yi wrote down the address and contact information. The instant noodles had just been soaked, and before he could take a bite, Xing Yi took off his pajamas and threw them aside, changing into jeans and a t-shirt.

"Today, you are obedient to the house, I will go out of the house, remember that no one is allowed to open the door if they knock."

"I'm not a child, what are you going to do?"

"Work!" Xingyi washed his face, shook off his short flexible hair, looked at the relatively handsome face in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Ming, you stay here today to look after the house, if there is a client to come, ask him to leave his phone name, and I will answer it when I come back." Don't just go out and take a nap when you're bored, oh yes, I have a computer in my room, just watch cartoons when I'm bored, don't just show me anything that is inappropriate for children."

"Are the things you said inappropriate for children to be a must-have item that everyone in your adult computer will have?"

Xing Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "For example?"

"Tokyo is hot."

"I said you little ghost, you can't be a dwarf who only looks like a child on the outside, but is actually as big as me on the inside!"

"There's no way, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black."

"Believe it or not, I'm going to throw you off the balcony right now!"

"Your trouser chain hasn't been pulled up yet."

"Boom—"

Rewarded with a fist, Jiang Ming frowned and rubbed his aching head.

"Just give me a child's look, just think about the things that are in line with your age, and you don't need to worry about the rest, every day with a sad face of a little adult, if you are not tired, I am tired when I look tired."