Seeing that the closed bedroom door had not moved for a long time, Wen Yang slowly let down the guard in his heart, but looking at the empty living room that had been cleaned up before he left, he felt uncomfortable. Textual Δ Ω Mystery Ω.

I may not be able to get out of here in my life....

I have to work for that man for the rest of my life until I pay off the money, or I am exhausted to death...

Wen Yang put the suitcase aside, took off his coat and rolled up his cuffs, took a deep breath, pursed his lips and kept swallowing the grievances in his heart, and then began to remove the dust cloth on the living room sand, tables, chairs and electrical appliances.

After cleaning up everything, Wen Yang leaned on the sand, holding his mobile phone and wondering whether he should call the director when he worked in the hospital...... Get that resignation letter back.

Thinking of it, Wen Yang felt that he was unlucky, he encountered this kind of thing just after quitting his job, and he wanted to resign so decisively and freely at that time, no matter what good words the director said, he did not waver...... Now how can I still have the face to tell the hospital that I want to go back....

Wen Yang was aggrieved to the extreme, he sat cross-legged on the sand with a pillow on the sand, looking at the front with a depressed face, his eyes were gloomy, and gradually, his eyes turned red again...

"It's useless...."Wen Yang buried his face in the pillow on his knees, choked and scolded himself, "If you are greedy and don't return the diamond ring, you deserve to be a slave for the rest of your life, you deserve it!" Deserve! ”

Cuckoo.....

I didn't eat it in the morning, and I haven't finished the rice until now, and Wen Yang's stomach finally screamed uncontrollably.

Wen Yang raised his head, touched his hungry stomach, and once again despised himself in his heart.

When you encounter this kind of thing, you will still have an appetite..... It's so spineless.

Wen Yang sniffled, got down from the sand, and walked towards the kitchen with slippers on.

Only when you are full can your brain be flexible, and your body and mind will not be as depressed as you are at the moment.

The kitchen was empty, because he was about to leave, Wen Yang had already emptied the original ingredients in the kitchen, and in the end, Wen Yang only showed a box of eggs in the refrigerator that he had missed when he was cleaning up.

In the millet jar, there is also white rice spread all over the bottom plane, barely enough for one person to eat.

Wen Yang tilted his head and sniffed, and began to silently calculate the balance on his account in his heart...... If you only have some money left to cover your daily expenses, and repay all the rest to Yin Qige, this year's installment debt can be paid off.

In other words, Yin Qige can't harass himself this year....

Thinking of this, Wen Yang thought of a certain wolf who was lying on his bed at the moment, on the so-called lunch break, and thought about whether to wake him up and settle this year's debts first, at least then he had no reason to harass himself every once in a while.

The stomach rang again, and Wen Yang finally decided to wait for the meal to finish eating peacefully before waking up the people in the room, lest the man who changed his face faster than the sky suddenly play any bad fun with himself again, so that the meal was unstable.

Wen Yang washed the rice into the pot, and became sad again in the process of waiting, slumping his shoulders, looking weak.

After the rice was cooked, Wen Yang directly began to stir-fry the simplest egg fried rice in a wok, and adding such a little rice to a box of eggs is the only way to make it easier to get into the stomach.

The rest of the food, only to go out to the city to buy later....

A plate of egg fried rice was brought to the table, and Wen Yang specially took out the bottle of soda in the suitcase and put it on the dining table.

Wen Yang has the habit of washing off the pot immediately after cooking, so he didn't move the chopsticks and turned back to the kitchen to start washing the two pots. Wen Yang did not mention the debt between himself and Yin Qige, but lied that EC City had some private matters to deal with and could not leave for the time being.

Wen Shiliang didn't ask anything, and hung up the phone after a few words of comfort to Wen Yang.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yang felt uncomfortable with hunger, so after washing his hands, he couldn't wait to go back to the living room to prepare a full meal, and was dumbfounded when he just came out of the kitchen.

Wen Yang looked at Yin Qige, who was sitting at the dining table and eating the plate of egg fried rice without hurry, only to see him chewing while frowning, and the spoon in his hand kept picking up the rice grains, revealing a disgusted expression.

Yin Qige raised his head and looked at Wen Yang, who was standing not far in front of him, as if he was about to cry, and said with a cold face while eating, "I'm also a guest, so you hit me with this thing?" Look at this grain of rice, all sticky together, one lump after another will have an appetite when you see it. ”

Wen Yang was so angry that he almost stomped his feet, "You're just..."

"Okay, don't talk about it." Yin Qige interrupted Wen Yang and exhaled softly, his voice a little gentler, "For the sake of you still knowing how to please me, I won't care about this." After a pause, Yin Qige said softly, "After all, you did it yourself... The meaning is not the same...."

As he spoke, Yin Qige took two bites of the remaining fried rice on the plate, then unscrewed the water in his hand, raised his head and drank most of the bottle.

Wen Yang turned his face, gritted his teeth, and silently wept in his heart.....

I've really been bad for eight lifetimes and met this man...

Yin Qige ate and drank to his heart's content, Wen Yang didn't say a word to him again, and hatefully picked up the plate on the table and turned around and went to the kitchen.

I only heard Yin Qige behind him smile meaningfully and said, "So virtuous, you also know how to take the initiative to wash the dishes for me..."

Wen Yang finally couldn't help it, turned around and said angrily, "I'll tell you, I have to charge for that plate of fried rice just now." ”

"Oh?" Yin Qige raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh what? I said that the fee will be charged, the cost of ingredients and the cost of handicraft, and I will deduct 100,000 yuan from that debt. ”

"One hundred thousand?" Yin Qige smiled playfully, "Trick me so decisively? ”

"Who let you eat!" Wen Yang said angrily, "Otherwise, you will vomit!" Otherwise, I will deduct 100,000! ”

"Okay, good..."Yin Qige smiled, as if he was coaxing Wen Yang, "Then you will charge me 100,000 yuan for a meal from you in the future, this is no problem." ”

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, and the next second he tilted his head and thought seriously...

A hundred thousand meals, ten meals a million, that hundred meals is not .....

When Wen Yang came back to his senses, Yin Qige had already walked up to him, and the tall figure completely blocked the light in front of him.

Wen Yang raised his head, looked at Yin Qige, whose mouth was raised, with an evil face, his mind was full of Yin Qige's 100,000 account, and he didn't realize that he had entered the danger zone.

"You said it." Wen Yang pulled a clear accountant face, "You eat me and give me an IOU." ”

"Okay." Yin Qige smiled, "Listen to you, but do you know what I like to eat?" ”