"Where did you know when the wind rose?" Mu smiled and frowned.

"Did he say it?" Zhang Yan was surprised.

"Ang, he said it, said that he heard it, at that time, I thought it was you who said, who knows," Mu Yanxiao pointed to the water cup on the coffee table, Zhang Yan looked at it and consciously bent over to pick up the water cup and handed it to Mu Yanxiao, Mu Yanxiao took the water cup and took a sip and said, "Who knew that it was not you who said it." ”

"I don't have anything to say about that, I'm busy enough here." Zhang Yan pointed around.

Mu Yan smiled at the courtyard that was almost filled with furniture by Zhang Yan, and asked, "Are you going to sleep here tonight?" ”

"No, I had my room repainted."

"I'll just say, if you really put these things here, if it rains," Mu Yanxiao handed the water cup back to Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan took it with a smile, and she continued: "Wouldn't that be embarrassing. ”

"Don't be a crow's mouth." Zhang Yan said and put the water cup on the coffee table, and said: "Don't say it, I thought it would take a long time to buy a bed, who knew that I would buy it in less than an hour, and it would be delivered in a while." ”

Mu Yanxiao couldn't understand what Zhang Yan was saying, yawned, and said, "No, I'm going to sleep for a while." As she spoke, she closed her eyes.

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Okay, you sleep." With that, he continued to watch TV.

Liu Xian and Fan Yan hid in the room, looking at Zhang Yan who was sitting in the courtyard watching TV through the window, Liu Xian said, "Did you say that the boss did something?" ”

"What's wrong?" Fan Yan was puzzled.

"Look, usually the boss is slamming the door to death, and he has been buying things like crazy these days, you can tell me," Liu Xian frowned and looked at Fan Yan, "Isn't he getting rich, what will it be?" ”

"Don't you enjoy this feeling of recycling, why did you say this all of a sudden?" Fan Yan asked, staring out the window.

"I didn't expect the boss to give us all the things he didn't want, you see," Liu Xian turned around and pointed to the small room that was almost crowded with furniture, "This room is full, and he still has to stuff his bed in, I wonder if he uses this room as a storeroom, we are the little workers who guard the storeroom." ”

"It's a job, right?" Fan Yan asked.

Liu Xian thought for a moment and said, "yes, we are helping him take care of his old furniture, so to speak," the corners of his mouth hooked, looking out the window, "Should the boss give us a salary increase?" With that, he moved to the door.

Fan Yan didn't expect that his casual words would be adopted by Liu Xian, so he hurriedly said, "Don't go, I'm just saying it casually." ”

Liu Xian pulled the doorknob and said, "Don't worry, I won't say what you said." ”

"Then you can't go, this is the benefit that the boss gave us, you say this," Fan Yan stepped forward, "It will break the boss's heart." ”

"What's so sad about the boss.." Liu Xian patted his face, "It's thicker here, even if I say the wrong thing, the boss won't be angry." With that, he opened the door and walked out.

Fan Yan was speechless at Liu Xian's idea of looking for death.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Xian stopped beside the coffee table, and then he first glanced at Mu and smiled, and said, "Boss, she's back." ”

"Aang." Zhang Yan stared straight at the TV.

Liu Xian laughed dryly, turned his head to look at the wires pulled out of the room, and said, "Boss, you really like to watch TV, you have to watch it while sitting here." ”

"When I'm bored, I don't watch TV," Zhang Yan looked up at Liu Xian suddenly, "Look at you!" ”

"No, it's the boss, I want to give some advice, is that okay?" Liu Xian asked with a grin.

Zhang Yan looked at Liu Xian's unkind face and said, "If it's about your room, don't tell me." ”

"No, boss, you see, that room is not big, you moved your bed that has been used for nearly decades, to be honest," Liu Xian smiled dryly, "it really takes up space." ”

At the moment when Liu Xian said this, Fan Yan carefully opened the door and whispered.

"You dislike my bed?" Zhang Yan asked.

Liu Xian was asked by Zhang Yan like this, and became embarrassed: "No, it's just a bit of a space." ”

"Alas...," Zhang Yan let out a long sigh.

Liu Xian's expression became embarrassed, "Boss, what's wrong with you?" ”

"My mattress is Simmons, I bought it at a high price, but you dislike it, okay," Zhang Yan picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, "I'll find someone to remove that bed now." ”

"Boss..."

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand: "Pull me up." ”

"Okay." Liu Xian looked weak, reached out to hold Zhang Yan's hand, and said, "Boss, in fact, I didn't mean that." With that, he pulled Zhang Yan up.

"And what do you mean?" Zhang Yan asked while getting dressed.

"I mean, the room it's..."

"Wait." Zhang Yan interrupted, took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number that collected the furniture.

In the next second, Zhang Yan grinned: "Hey, hello." With that, he deliberately pressed the speakerphone.

"Hello, Boss Zhang has an antique for me again." On the other end of the line was an old man's voice.

"Yes, my previous bed, the mattress was Simmons, and you know what kind of wood the board under the bed is, then," Zhang Yan smiled, "You can make a price." ”

There was a moment of silence and excitement: "Ao, you're talking about your bed, hey, I've been in love with it for a long time, so I'll give it to you..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yan turned off the speakerphone, put his mobile phone to his ear and listened to the second half of the old man's words, and laughed: "Then you can come and collect it later." ”

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to your account."

"Okay, it's still the same card number as before."

"Got it."

"Hmm." Zhang Yan nodded, took down the phone, hung up the phone, and said seriously: "Originally, I wanted to give you the bed, you lie down for a while, and I will tell you its own value, but I didn't expect that you think it takes up space, no way, no way." ”

"Boss, I'll lie down." Liu Xian smiled.

"Forget it, there are some things that you know the price of, and you don't have that feeling when you're lying down, sell it, sell it well." Zhang Yan said, bent down and picked up the blanket and covered Mu Yanxiao's body.

Liu Xian wilted.

Fan Yan gently closed the door and muttered: "It's over, that guy is coming to me again." As he spoke, he let out a long sigh.

As Fan Yan expected, the next time, Liu Xian pushed the door and walked into the room, and directly put his face on Fan Yan, saying, "Is it a brother?" ”

"Huh?" Fan Yan was stunned.

"What are you talking about, I know, you just heard it." Liu Xian said, glancing at the innermost bed and opening his mouth: "It's all your words, I lost such a good thing." ”