I'm disappointed in my uncle

Chapter 19

Wu Ziyan yawned and came downstairs wearing slippers. Looking up, he saw Xia Haoyu in a suit and leather shoes sitting at the dining table, drinking coffee while reading the newspaper.

There were two different Western-style breakfasts on the long ivory table. Wu Ziyan walked over slowly, looking at his breakfast.

The milk and ham toast, while not perfect, was ok.

Wu Ziyan nodded in satisfaction, and sat opposite Xia Haoyu, "You did all of this?"

Xia Haoyu put down his coffee cup, continued to look at the newspaper in his hand, and responded casually.

Wu Ziyan leaned back on the back of the chair with an expression of trust, looked left and right and looked around, "Where's your aunt?"

Xia Haoyu turned a page without raising his head and said, "With me here, she won't show up."

When Wu Ziyan heard it clearly, he wanted to find an appropriate explanation for his social phobia, "You are still like this..."

"Ok!"

"..."

Seeing that it was almost time, Xia Haoyu folded the newspaper, got up and buttoned the cuffs of his shirt cuffs, "My company still has something to do, so let's go first, can you do it alone?"

Wu Ziyan spread his hands casually, "No, do you want to stay with me?"

Xia Haoyu ignored it, and asked Wu Ziyan to clean up the dining table after eating, put the tableware in the dishwasher, separate the plates from the coffee cups, and wipe off the oil stains on the side of the stove. He didn't want to see the mess on the kitchen counter of!

Wu Ziyan picked up the milk and was about to put it in his mouth. He frowned when he heard this, "What? I'm.your.guest (guest), how can you make me work!"

"Of.course.I.can, I'm.the.house.owner (master)!"

Xia Haoyu gave him a condescending and cold look, and said, "You were so obedient last night, why is it different during the day?"

Wu Ziyan looked at him suspiciously, Xia Haoyu raised the corner of his mouth when he saw this, and told him what happened last night, Wu Ziyan was even more confused after hearing this.

"You said I was too full to sleep last night, you poured me a glass of water, and I gave you a grateful hug?!"

Xia Haoyu got up and picked up the suit jacket beside him and put it on, "That's right."

Wu Ziyan stood up after him, opened his arms and hugged his friend for a few seconds, then let go and asked, "Like this?"

Xia Haoyu's expression was stern, and he gave a faint "hmm", then glanced at him, and patted his chest, "It wasn't so hard last night!"

Wu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, sure that this kid must be dreaming, not to mention that he fell asleep when he lay down last night, how could his chest be so soft for a big man like him!

He was about to refute a few words when the smart watch on Xia Haoyu's wrist rang. He raised his arm and looked at it. The schedule reminded him that there were still two video conferences this morning, so he had to leave quickly.

"Don't forget what I told you!"

Xia Haoyu buttoned up his suit, said this indifferently and casually, and left.

The door closed with a bang, and Wu Ziyan scratched the back of his neck. He didn't know that social phobia could also induce obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Reluctantly, he sat down at the table and finished his breakfast, and cleaned up the kitchen table according to the unreasonable demands of his old friends. Wu Ziyan went upstairs, changed his clothes, and came down. Passing the corridor next to the restaurant, he suddenly stopped.

Thinking of what he saw last night, he turned around and walked to the aisle. The distance was about two meters wide, but at the end it was only about ten meters away, and there was only one room on the left and right.

The night light in the hallway is voice-activated, and it doesn't turn on during the day, so it looks a little dim. I don't know if it's a psychological effect. Although it's early in the morning, Wu Ziyan still feels a chill.

After a little hesitation, Wu Ziyan put his hand on the doorknob to block the man's dignity...

"Haha!!"

Yang Guo sniffed, wondering, did she catch a cold?

She rubbed her nose, remembering that when she woke up last night, she was sweating all over and went to the kitchen to pour water to drink, but she had put on a coat, so she didn't feel cold.

The window by the side of the seat was open, Yang Guo unconsciously gathered the front of her clothes, put her hands on her chest, but remembered that she accidentally bumped into the uncle with her last night, her old face immediately turned red, saying that she was alive In two lifetimes, I have never had such a 'skin-to-skin relationship' with the opposite sex.

Xu Weicai came in from the outside with a piece of bread in his hand, "Yang Guo, are you hot?"

Yang Guo paused, scratched his cheek, "Yes, a little bit."

"Open the window when it's hot!" Xu Wei bit the bread in his mouth, and went over to Yang Guo to open the window further.

Yang Guo hurriedly stopped her, saying that it's not hot anymore, she has caught a cold herself, and she won't catch a cold anymore after blowing the wind!

Fortunately, the class bell rang at this time, and the students in the class rushed in. The teacher followed behind like a duck, saying that this class is self-study, and the head teacher of their grade has to hold a meeting to let them have a good time. Reading, class cadres stare.

Yang Guo and the rest of the class responded with a slap in the face, turned out the book and read it, the prefect helped the mirror frame at the door, was very satisfied with it, closed the door and left.

The classroom ushered in a moment of tranquility, until the students leaning against the window lifted the alarm, saying that the teacher's face had moved away from the window of the back door, the classroom was really relieved, what should I do? .

Just as the teacher asked, the self-study class was watched by the class cadres. They chatted while watching. If there was too much movement in the class, they would make a noise to stop it and maintain a good order.

Xu Wei was having a good chat with the people at the front desk, while Yang Guo was lying on the desk to catch up on sleep, while thinking about what to eat tonight, the uncle told her first yesterday that his best friend was going to live at home For a few days, let her not forget his portion when cooking, so she prepared two breakfasts in the morning.

Thinking about making sweet and sour fish and fried celery yesterday, the uncle didn’t react much, and didn’t send a text message to criticize or anything. It should be good. There is still half a fish in the refrigerator. She took it out and braised it tonight.

Once the dinner problem is solved, Yang Guo should think about her own troubles. In the past, the uncle was a busy person, and he couldn't get home before 8 o'clock. During this period, Yang Guo had more than an hour to arrange freely, but now there are more people at home. , Leaving aside cooking and sleeping, how she should go back after school is a problem.

Yang Guo thought about it, reached out and felt in his trouser pocket, thinking whether he should send a text message to ask the uncle to see if his good friend is eating at home in the evening, so as to find out the situation first.

Zhang Sichen, who was sitting not far away, kept staring at Yang Guo, feeling extremely upset. He turned his head and winked at the boys behind him.

Those three people understood, two got up and guarded the front door and the back door to see if any teacher had entered, and the other walked to the podium, calling for everyone in the class to be quiet.

Xu Wei and Yang Guo looked over, and the boy said that Zhang Sichen was in Uncle Pan Zi's fast food restaurant and invited the whole class to have a birthday party with him this weekend, and the place was in the villa on Dongqu North Road.

Yesterday, more than half of the people didn't know. They all cheered excitedly when they heard the news. The monitors hurriedly shouted for them to pay attention to the sound, but then they were drowned in the cheers.

Because the boy said again, Zhang Sichen invited the whole class to a party this time, and did not accept any gifts.

Yang Guo used to think that drinking yogurt and not licking the lid was considered a local tyrant, but after hearing this today, she really felt that this is the real hero among the local tyrants, and she followed the crowd and cast admiring glances at Zhang Sichen.

That's great, it saved her a fortune.

Immediately, the class discussed where to gather, how to get dozens of people to go, or what clothes to wear.

Xu Wei talked vigorously with the girls next to her, but Yang Guo didn't join in, and continued to lie down on the table, thinking that she would just ask Xu Wei after they had agreed.

"Is this really possible?" Xu Wei asked with some doubts, and secretly glanced back at Yang Guo.

The girls at the side held Xu Wei back and whispered something in her ear, Xu Wei seemed to have listened, she hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Then let's keep it secret for now. Yang Guo, remember to call me when you go."

The girl sitting across from Xu Wei said it was okay, she put her hand behind her back and made an "OK" gesture...

(End of this chapter)