Mr.Xia, let's be together

Luo Zhijun stood quietly in front of the door. He didn't want to eavesdrop on purpose, but he just heard it. Ke Xiaoxiao talked to Xia xuanzhe again.

Ah zhe shouted so smoothly.

There is something really wrong between him and her.

On the stairs, Ke Xiaoxiao seemed to have finished the phone call with Xia xuanzhe. A slight sound of footsteps came from there. His heart jumped and subconsciously stepped back. Then he gently closed the door and stood in the door. His heart was still jumping wildly. How should he treat her?

She's coming in.

Luo's army walked back to the bedroom step by step. When he fell on the bed, he was in great pain.

Ke Xiaoxiao came in quietly. There was no sound in the room. The army was still sleeping. It was nice that he didn't know anything.

When she entered the bedroom, she saw the army on the bed, and the corners of her lips finally smiled again. She went to heat the fried dough sticks and soybean milk and put them on the table. The air was full of the smell of soybean milk and fried dough sticks. She walked into the bedroom and gently sat next to the army. He was still sleeping, but her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Would she dream when she fell asleep?

Reach out and gently hold his hand. Don't let him know that she wants her army without any misunderstanding. Can you really do it?

The army always wants to go out. If you encounter Yangyang, what will Yangyang say to the army.

The little hand was held more and more tightly. The man on the bed finally moved. Then, he slowly turned over and fell back on the bed. When his black eyes opened, he was facing a pretty face concerned by Ke Xiaoxiao, "wake up?"

"HMM." he shook it back. Her hand was sweating, but it was cold.

"Are you hungry?"

She smiled really good-looking, like a flower, or he misunderstood something. There should be nothing between her and Xia xuanzhe, otherwise Xia xuanzhe wouldn't send all her things, "a little."

"Get up for dinner. I bought fried dough sticks and soybean milk. When did you come back last night?"

"It's not too late, but it may be late today. I won't come back until tomorrow morning. After that, I'll be on the night shift."

"A nightclub?" she asked softly. The army didn't even graduate from high school and didn't have any diploma. What good job can he find? Either it's a place like a nightclub.

"Well," he said, holding her hand, "make a transition. When I learn a craft, I will be able to support you."

He took his men to bed, and then went to the small hall together. Fried dough sticks and soybean milk had been set up long ago. It was very simple, but it was good to be full. "What are you doing there? I don't want you to be in danger." she knew that he could fight with one against ten, so she was very worried.

"I'm not a thug or a security guard. Don't worry. I'll be a waiter first. I'm learning to mix wine. If I practice it, I'll be a bartender in the future."

"That's a good idea. I support you." as long as he doesn't do any dangerous work, otherwise, he's so worried.

He put his hand around her shoulder and felt her body. Luo Zhijun's heart was more secure. She was around. What else was he afraid of?

On that day, neither of them went out. They had lunch and dinner together. The army had to leave. They went to work at seven and lasted twelve hours, that is to say, they could come back early tomorrow morning. "Xiaoxiao, see you early tomorrow morning."