The moonlight is still bright, the window screens are flying, and a little bit of moonlight penetrates in and casts on the bed.
Qi Yan didn't sleep well, and when he kicked his legs, the quilt on his body fell to the ground. The moonlight shone on his belly, and the light and shadow merged, quiet and beautiful.
Sleeping in the morning to wake up naturally is one of the happiest things in the world, but today this happiness is destroyed. Qi Yan looked at his friend sitting on the sofa and gave him a breakfast in disgust, "Tell me a reason for you to come and knock at the door early in the morning."
Wang Hang didn't care about Qi Yan's stinky face at all, he smiled and took a sip of the gruel, and then began to peel the salted duck eggs, "If it wasn't for your phone to turn off, I wouldn't want to come to you so early." , Took out his mobile phone, clicked on a video and played it to Qi Yan, "Qianqian, is the live Leifeng in this video you?"
Qi Yan glanced twice and found that someone had taken pictures of the process from yesterday's proposal to the hijacking. He coughed dryly, "Passing by the unevenness, draw a knife to help. You know, my wish is for world peace."
"Don't talk," Wang Hang joked with him and said seriously, "Money, I know you can tell fortune-telling according to Feng Shui, but that is not super power after all. When you encounter this kind of lunatic in the future, you must pay attention to your own Safe. When I saw this video last night, I squeezed a sweat for you. Fortunately, this person got it. How dangerous would it be if it was Mucang?"
"I only dared to go when he saw him holding a knife," Qi Yan gave Wang Hang a fried dough stick, noting that he was still wearing dark circles, "Are you staying up late to play games again?"
"I stay in the company, and I can't get in touch with any real work. The people in the company can't wait to confess me." Wang Hang took a bite of fried dough sticks, "It's still hello, do what you like, others I don't dare to look down upon you. I heard that even the Cen family treats you as a guest of honor. If this happens, I don't know how many people are jealous of you."
Qi Yan listened to him complaining, and drank his porridge without talking.
After Wang Hang complained, the fritters were also eaten up unknowingly. He was somewhat scornful: "Qianqian, you said I am in this state, isn't it a bit bad?"
"If you know, ask?" There is no need to be polite between Qi Yan and Wang Hang. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Hang, "Do you want me to talk about some chicken soup jokes to inspire you?"
"That's not necessary," Wang Hang touched his nose, "I just envy you for being so free." As the company's Shaodong, as soon as he entered the company, he was carefully held by the company's staff, even saying I was afraid of offending him by saying that, which made him very uncomfortable, who had always been hearty.
"Born in Fuzhong, I don't know the good fortune. There are still many fresh graduates who haven't found a job this year. Don't be wronged by you, a big company, Shaodong. Be careful to get sacked after going out." Qi Yan saw that Wang Hang liked to eat salted duck eggs, and then He took one from the bowl, "You can't eat too many salted eggs, it's not good for your health."
"No way, the salted egg you made tastes so good that you can't eat it anywhere else," Wang Hang cracked the egg shell and peeled it quickly with his hands, "I love you, what am I."
"Go go," Qi Yan waved his hand like a fly, "Don't be cute."
The two of them ate a pot of porridge unknowingly. Wang Hang helped Qi Yan tidy the bowl, and hesitated to say: "Qianqian, now many people on the Internet are asking who the person in the video is. When you go out Be careful, don't let people recognize it."
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