My Dragon

Philadelphia entered the password to open the door. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ruan Xin wearing shoes in the hallway.

"Chengcheng is back." Ruan Xin said with a smile.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me a city, it makes me like a kid." Philadelphia stood against the wall, "Is my brother still squeezing your labor force at this late hour? It's me now. I slapped his resignation letter on his face long ago."

Ruan Xin's charming smile was tinged with an unnoticeable embarrassment. He lowered his head to cover it up and said, "As long as the salary is good enough, I will not complain about working overtime every day."

Philadelphia said: "Are you short of money?"

"No shortage, but not too much." Ruan Xin said with a smile, "By the way, how did it feel to go to work on the first day?"

Philadelphia shrugged and sighed: "Just like that, I'm Monkey King, my brother is Tathagata, I'm a little monster, and my brother is Ultraman. If you can't do it, you can only swallow."

"It's as if you've lived through a lot of hardships," Ruan Xin said with a smile, "I know how much Fei always hurts you, and I know better than anyone else. If you don't get cheap, you'll be a good seller."

Philadelphia suddenly lowered his voice: "Assistant Ruan, let me ask you something."

Ruan Xin nodded: "What's the matter?"

"You have been with my brother for almost twenty-four hours. You know this best." Philadelphia's voice became lower. "Has my brother been in love in recent years?"

Ruan Xin's expression flustered for a moment, but it was too short, so Philadelphia could not catch it.

"I am only in charge of work, and rarely interfere with Mr. Fei's private life, so I am not sure." Ruan Xin looked at him, "Why are you curious about this?"

Philadelphia looked disbelief, but didn't question him either. He approached Ruan Xin and whispered: "I think my brother is so perverted because he has no sex. I seriously doubt that he is still a virgin."

Ruan Xin smiled awkwardly: "You can ask him directly."

"Forget it," Philadelphia said, "I'm afraid he will kill me."

Ruan Xin smiled and said: "Okay, I have to go, you can rest early."

"Well," Philadelphia waved his hand. "See you tomorrow."

The Philadelphia room was across from the study. The door of the study was closed, and the light leaked from the door below.

Philadelphia pushed the door directly in, and listened to his brother throwing two cold words: "Knock on the door."

Philadelphia muttered something, knocked on the door obediently, walked in, and sat down on the desk.

His brother Fei Zheng was dressed in house clothes and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, making him a scumbag.

The Philadelphia probe glanced at the computer screen and said, "Brother, I'm hungry."

Fei Zheng, unheard of, looked at the computer intently.

Philadelphia shyly said, "Cook me a bowl of noodles."

Fei Zheng's gaze was even more harsh after being filtered by the lens: "Do I look like I can cook noodles?"

Philadelphia looked at him seriously for a while, then shook his head: "It doesn't look like it."

Fei Zheng looked at the computer again: "You go to the refrigerator to see if you have something to eat, and if you don't have it, you can order takeaway."

Philadelphia sighed: "Let me come back to live without giving me food, you..."

With a look in Fei Zheng, Philadelphia swallowed the rest of the complaints into his stomach.

Philadelphia got off the desk: "I can cook it myself? Can you eat it? I can cook more."

Fei Zheng said blankly: "Eat."

"I thought you didn't eat the fireworks." Philadelphia babbled and walked out, "I can tell, you brought me back to enslave me, oppress me, exploit me..."

Fei Zheng said, "Shut up."

Philadelphia: "...oh."

Philadelphia strolled to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and was shocked.

The refrigerator was empty, there was nothing but air.

He opened the cabinets one by one and looked at it again, but he didn't find anything to eat, not even a package of salt.

Philadelphia is very speechless.

Didn't you boil the air at all? Fei Zheng is playing with him deliberately, right?

No way, Philadelphia had to go downstairs and went to the supermarket in the neighborhood to buy two packs of instant noodles and cook them back.

When he was studying in the United States, he lived alone. He couldn't cook complicated dishes. Cooking instant noodles still wouldn't bother him. It was much better than Fei Zheng's waste wood that could not even burn water.

After cooking the noodles, one bowl per person, and serving them to the table, Philadelphia went to the study room to call someone: "Boss, I'm eating."

Two people sat facing each other and ate noodles.

Philadelphia asked expectantly: "How does it taste?"

Fei Zheng said lightly: "Does the taste matter to you?"

Philadelphia gritted his teeth: "If it sounds nice, do you lose a piece of meat or something?"

Fei Zheng said, "Shut up and eat yours."

Philadelphia snorted, took two bites, and remembered something.

"Brother, since I am Mingxi's artist director, are all the artists and agents under my control?"

Fei Zheng was expressionless: "I have something to say."

Philadelphia said: "I think there is an agent who is not pleasing to the eye, and I want to drive him, is that okay?"

Fei Zheng said: "Whatever."

He answered so bluntly, he took Philadelphia for a moment, and said, "Don't you ask me why?"

Fei Zheng didn't raise his eyes: "You can make your own decisions about matters within your authority, and you don't need to ask me."

Philadelphia nodded: "Oh."

Fei Zheng put down his chopsticks and stood up: "After eating, clean up."

Philadelphia is dissatisfied: "Hey! It's too much for you to eat or not to work!"

Fei Zheng turned a deaf ear.

Philadelphia went out of anger: "Don't think I will cook for you again!"

Fei Zheng slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and pushed the door into the study.

After washing the dishes with anger, Philadelphia went to the indoor swimming pool.

The swimming pool is small, less than 100 square meters, but one is enough.

I pulled the curtains up with the remote control, Philadelphia stripped off his clothes and went down to the swimming pool. The whole person was wet without being in the water for a few seconds, and then he swam far out on the wall of the pool.

In the next second, the man disappeared, replaced by a snow-white dragon, almost as long as the swimming pool, with white wings on its back, spreading out on the water, and the dragon's tail swinging, causing a large splash of water.

·

Nan Huailin woke up in a daze.

The throat was dry and swollen, and the headache was almost exploding. He raised his hand and touched his forehead, which was as hot as fire.

Yesterday, after the infusion, the fever obviously went down. Why did the fever get worse after a night’s sleep?

It's really weird.

Sit up with strong support, suddenly felt a strong dizziness, and it took a long time to subside.

Struggling to get out of bed, his legs were so soft that he could hardly stand.

Even in such a bad state, I still have to go to work.

Strictly speaking, this is only the second day after he officially took up the post, and he cannot ask for leave.

Hold it up and it's over.

The sore throat was so painful that he couldn’t eat anything, so he made a cup of soy milk and mixed it with a pack of instant coffee. After stirring it, let it go. When he finished washing, the temperature of the soy milk mixed with coffee was just right. Can refresh.

Nan Huailin first went to the small clinic to get a fever-reducing injection, and then took a car.

With his current physical condition, he couldn't squeeze the subway anymore, and he was afraid he would fall on the subway.

As soon as he got in the car, He Dinghong called.

"Hey, Brother Hong." His throat hurts as soon as he opens his mouth, and his voice is too hoarse.

"I heard that you were sick and hospitalized yesterday," He Dinghong said over there, "Is your health better?"

"Not so good." Nan Huailin said.

He Dinghong choked for a while, and stopped being polite with him, and went straight to the topic: "Then what, can you come to the company today?"

Nan Huailin said: "I am really uncomfortable. If you have anything to do, please talk over the phone."

He could think of how stinky He Dinghong's face was at the moment, but he really didn't want to be called by others to come and go, especially the other party's character was still so inferior.

He Dinghong was silent for a short while, and there was an obvious displeasure in his voice: "That's right, it's the same thing I told you last time. I conveyed your meaning to Gao Tan, but he wants to see you and talk to you. Talk alone, I..."

"Brother Hong," Nan Huailin interrupted him, "I have made it very clear. I don't want to. No matter how attractive he offers, I will not change my mind. There is no room for negotiation on this matter. You don’t want to call me again because of this. I have something to do, goodbye."

Without giving He Dinghong a chance to speak, Nan Huailin hung up.

Taking a breath, lowered the car window to blow the air, so as to clear the burning head.

It was only half past ten when it arrived, and Nan Huailin sat in the small garden downstairs for half an hour before going upstairs.

Hannibal greeted him enthusiastically and almost threw him to the ground. He is now vulnerable to a blow. In fact, his physical fitness has always been very good, but he became ill after a rain, which is incredible.

The needle was useless to reduce fever. After spending several hours in a muddle-headed manner, Nan Huailin couldn't hold it anymore. He set the alarm on his phone, and then lay on the carpet in the hall, planning to rest for an hour before getting up to work. .

An hour later, the alarm clock rang, but it failed to wake Nan Huailin.

The alarm clock went off every ten minutes, and it went off until the phone was dead, and Nan Huailin didn't wake up either.

Hannibal kept spinning around Nan Huailin who was sleeping on the ground, no matter how it called, Nan Huailin didn't move.

Hannibal ran to the balcony and barked.

The non-stop barking of the dog scared the little Baby upstairs to cry all the time. The property received a complaint and called the owner. Fei Zheng took the matter to Ruan Xin after receiving the call. Ruan Xin immediately contacted Nan Huailin, but he Shut down, there is no way, Ruan Xin can only make a trip in person.

Ruan Xin shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Xiao Nan, are you there?"

Hannibal rushed over, bit his trousers and dragged him in.

Ruan Xin was dragged in by Hannibal before he could change his shoes and saw Nan Huai Lin lying on the ground.

He was startled, but Nan Huailin couldn't wake up no matter what he called, Ruan Xin immediately hit 120.

The author has something to say: "I have horns on my head and a tail behind me. No one knows how many secrets I have."

A "Little Dragon Man" was given to classmates in Philadelphia.