The most important thing is that Zhai Liangjun still talks nonsense!

Also throw the pot to Gu Bai.

Is Gu Bai the kind of person who will give him leftovers?

He si Yiming has seen Gu Bai's soul, pure, bright and soft. Such a little monster is rare. Si Yiming is guessing whether Gu Bai is the son of a auspicious beast.

Chen Chen used to be a symbol of the army. He had a fierce temper. He paid special attention to some rules. It was a more serious crime to add deception to Chen Chen's leftovers. He didn't have to think much about it. Catching a fox was a beating.

Fox was beaten half dead still lying on the floor of his home, extremely strong put the logistics company thing mentioned.

Si Yiming thinks that it is because the fox has been beaten by him for so many years that he is so bold.

Zhai Liang Jun is indeed a great bachelor. He feels that he will not kill himself anyway. He will play casually.

Moreover, Si Yiming has never been right about things and people, so he calms down and listens to him after hitting him with his front foot.

Si Yiming looked at the fox and felt that his skull hurt badly: "what are you doing here?"

"I invite you to dinner!" Zhai Liangjun said.

Si Yiming looks at him coldly, backhand will close the door.

"No, no! Not me! Gu Xiaobai, please The fox stood against the door and ran to the train, "just the little boy across the door! People are always short of money now. You'd better go for a walk in the house twice to get rich. "

"Short of money?" Si Yiming made a move.

Zhai Liangjun nodded: "yes!"

How clever the fox spirit is. When Gu Bai carefully asked him about the water and electricity property fee, he saw that Gu Bai had no money in his pocket, and he didn't talk nonsense now.

Si Yiming looks up at room 666 opposite the door, then coolly looks at Zhai Liangjun. After nodding slightly, he mercilessly closes the door.

Mr. Zhai didn't feel the ruthlessness of Mr. Si at all.

After all, Si Yiming nodded in response to the idea of the logistics company, and also nodded in response to the invitation to dinner.

Zhai Liangjun has always thought that Si Yiming is a sultry person with cold outside and hot inside.

No, it doesn't seem to be too cold outside.

Anyway, he and Huang Yining have been hopping around under Si Yiming's eyelids for so many years, but they haven't been killed by a single paw. This fact is enough to prove that he is not the kind of killer who gets angry.

It's all divine beasts. It's different from those fierce beasts who don't agree with each other.

Although life is not like death when being beaten, it's better than being really cold.

Zhai happily returns a message to Gu Bai. He goes back to his room, opens the medicine box, and quickly wipes the wound, ready to restore his handsome and handsome national husband image.

Gu Baizheng was standing next to the workbench, holding a pen and photos to determine the perspective line. After listening to him say that he had a design idea, his elder martial brothers left him in the studio and did not carry him out any more.

Gu Bai's two walls add up to about 10 square meters, with irregular cracks on the edge, larger on one side and smaller on the other.

The small side is nearly three meters high and more than one meter wide. Gu Bai is going to take it as the tail of the whole painting.

Gu Baizheng pondered over the composition of the picture. His mobile phone received two messages at the same time. One was Zhai Liangjun's saying that it was available at any time, and the other was Huang Yining's saying that he was not available for half a month recently.

Gu Bai thought about it and decided to invite Mr. Zhai to dinner tonight.

Zhai Liangjun's intestines are green with regret.

Si Yiming looks at Gu Bai, who is surprised by his arrival. He takes another look at Zhai Liangjun, who is withering all over the fox, and squints.

I'm not afraid.

He's been fooled.

"I didn't expect Mr. Si to come." Gu Bai quickly took the disposable slippers, and a word that he didn't feel betrayed Zhai Liangjun's lie, "I thought Mr. Zhai was the only one who prepared the whole chicken banquet. What would you like to eat? I'll do it again. "

Si Yiming glanced at Zhai Liangjun. His eyes were meaningful. He saw that the fox's legs and stomach were shaking, and the wound just recovered was aching.

"It doesn't matter. I eat them all. I'm here for company today." Si Yiming said to Gu Bai as if nothing had happened.

There is a pot of chicken soup hanging in the room. The smell has spread out, which makes people move their fingers.

Gu Bai stood at the door, looking at Zhai Liangjun, who was withered, and asked, "Mr. Zhai?"

Mr. Zhai came from grief. He had no love in his life. He went into Gu Bai's home with his tail between his legs. As soon as he entered, he spread out on the sofa and felt that heaven was responsible for him.

Si Yiming took a look at him, followed Gu Bai to the kitchen and asked directly, "how did you think of inviting him to dinner?"

In the face of Si Yiming, although the other side's attitude is very mixed, Gu Bai is still a little reserved.

He replied softly, "Mr. Zhai has helped me a lot."

Si Yiming is not surprised that Zhai Liangjun is willing to help others.

In today's living conditions, the vast majority of monsters are used to protecting their cubs. Whether they are their own cubs or not, as long as they are not the type that will bring disaster, they will basically help when they see them.

These young plants are the hope of the future. It is difficult for monsters to practice and become sperm. The fertility rate is extremely low. It is impossible to compare with the breeding speed of human beings. Over time, it has become a habit to protect their offspring.

Including Si Yiming, he is also open-minded to those who make mistakes.

"Zhai Liangjun said you are short of money." Said Si Yiming.

Gu Bai stir fried the chicken and turned his head. He was surprised that Si Yiming asked.

Gu Bai is not very nice: "yes, but I already have a job."

Si Yiming looks at Gu Bai and thinks about it. He goes over and presses Gu Bai's shoulder. When Gu Bai's face is full of confusion, he raises his hand and caresses his forehead three times. Then he takes back his hand.

Gu Bai shrunk his neck and stepped back two steps. He put the spatula in front of him and made a defensive appearance. He even stuttered: "secretary, Mr. Secretary?"

Si Yiming explained: "wealth is bright, you will get rich."

"Thank you... Thank you?" Gu Bai Lengleng nodded, nose smell a trace of burnt smell, immediately rushed to rescue the pot of chicken.

When he finished saving, Si Yiming had left the kitchen.

Gu Bai raised his hand and touched his forehead that he had just been stroked.

Although Mr. Si is very talkative, his just act should be regarded as a special blessing.

Gu Bai thought that he would take this dish as a blessing buff from a financial legend. Maybe he would wear buff after that. He would count the money as if he were a God and reach the peak of his life!

Si Yiming got out of the kitchen, sat down on the sofa and looked down at his hands.

He has definitely seen the aura of that little boy, but he just can't remember it.

Gu Bai not only gave the two men a whole chicken dinner, but also baked a bag of biscuits and made a Qifeng cream cake roll in the evening because he ignored Si Yiming. He knocked on Si Yiming's door early in the morning to make breakfast for him.

——Gu Bai saw that Si Yiming didn't eat spicy dishes at all yesterday, but liked sweet dishes.

It's sweet, so there's no mistake in sending cake.

Mr. Si took the breakfast to his company conveniently. As the chairman of the board of directors, there is a rare meeting that he needs to attend today. Si Yiming has to spare some time from patrolling his own area to deal with those human beings.

But although these human beings are very troublesome, one thing is still very good, that is, they have developed the Internet, so that anyone who enters the human society can have a trace to follow, and can quickly find the relevant resume.

Si Yiming looks at Gu Bai's life experience while dismantling the cake roll.

The above resume from kindergarten to university is very detailed. It also says that he lost his mother when he was young. His father's information can't be found, and even his name has been eliminated. Si Yiming looks at the resume and frowns.

The reason for frowning is not that Gu Bai's parents can't be found, but that Si Yiming thinks the information is too detailed.

No monster will leave such a deep mark in human society.

Si Yiming rubbed the paper in his hand and saw that the entry in the last column said "participating in the exhibition wall project of S City Art Expo Center". Thinking of Gu Bai's sincerity in expressing his thanks to Zhai Liangjun at dinner yesterday, he slightly pursed his lips.

How can this little boy live like a real man.

Which parents are so stupid? Don't humans have gender cognitive impairment? What if the baby is infected with racial cognitive impairment!

Si Yiming frowned and thought.

If you don't tell the kids not to be fooled, this parent is irresponsible to the extreme!

It's not easy.

Mr. Si took a bite of the cake roll in his hand. The entrance was soft and sweet, and the cream taste was as greasy as silk.

Si Yiming was silent for two seconds. Looking at the resume in his hand, he felt that it was necessary for him to teach Xiaozi the common sense of life!

As a reward, this cake roll will do.

Or any other desserts.

Mr. Si doesn't choose sweets.

Gu Bai looked down at the watermelon slice he had just chewed, and wondered if he was dreaming.

Maybe he is lame, after all, the dust is so heavy, the face is black ash and blood scab, embarrassed appearance, how to see should not be the scenery of the big man.

Maybe it's just like... It's like.

Gu Bai took a piece of watermelon again. When he looked up again, he found that the TV station had changed. Now "man and nature" was on.

He took his eyes back and thought about the picture.

Every day, the content of news broadcast seems to be uploaded to CCTV's official website. Gu Bai is eating melons and wants to have a look when he goes back.

If it's really Si Yiming

Gu Bai puffed his cheeks and ate melons, feeling that he might be about to touch a big secret.

Gu Bai generally does not choose TV programs. He will watch whatever he has. What can be put on TV always has its merits.

It would be great if we could learn something from it.

Gu Bai is watching TV with melon in his hand. He occasionally holds one or two delicious dishes with public chopsticks. While watching TV, he thinks about how to make these dishes.

Compared with the lively atmosphere of the whole round table, he was extraordinarily quiet.

The boy next to him accidentally bumps his elbow into the red wine glass on Gu Bai's table. Gu Bai doesn't intend to touch the alcohol, so the small half of the red wine in his glass stays there intact.

Gu Bai couldn't dodge. The liquor from the fallen glass spilled all over his body. He was stunned and caught the glass that was about to roll down the table.

The boy who caused the accident made a flustered apology and took out two pieces of paper to Gu Bai: "sorry, Gu Bai!"

Gu Bai shook his head, took the paper and wiped it. He had soaked the liquor of his white shirt in an instant. He said in a small voice, "it doesn't matter."

Gu Bai didn't worry about it, but the boy next to him felt very guilty.

Gu baiqiong, we all know this.

Although Gu Bai didn't apply for the minimum living allowance, he never gave up any chance to earn money, such as scholarships, quarterly and annual awards for outstanding works, awards for some awards, and even practice painting. There was basically no other reason except poverty.

Considering Gu Bai's face, the boy whispered, "how much is this shirt? I'll compensate you."

"Why?" Gu Bai a Leng, looking at the other side to smile, also follow to say in a low voice: "no, not much money."

The boy was a little worried. He scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks. It seemed that he wanted to say something. But under the gaze of Gu Bai's smile, he gradually died down and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Gu Bai nodded, but also want to return a does not matter, the boy was caught on the shoulder.

The man on his shoulder blushed and looked drunk. He yelled: "rengu Bai is now promising. He followed Professor Gao to do the project of the municipal government's Art Exhibition Center, and he also met Zhai Liangjun, a famous star. Who cares that you should pay for it?"

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