The Stand-in Refuses to Become a Regular

Although he didn't understand why Xing Yun suddenly changed his mind, Xue Yingshuang knew that he would not be fired for the time being.

Xue Yingshuang continued to work as a stand-in.

He gets up at 6:40 every morning, leaves the room after 10 minutes of washing, and cooks himself two eggs for breakfast.

At seven o'clock, Xingyun made coffee and waited for Xingyun to get up and start doing housework.

At nine o'clock, put down the work at hand and go back to the room to study.

A little, cook dinner, take a nap.

Two o'clock, continue to study.

At half past six, I packed up my books and ate the food I prepared at noon for dinner.

Seven o'clock, continuing the housework that was not done in the morning. When Xing Yun came back, he occasionally poured water, cut fruit, and put bath water on Xing Yun.

One point, go back to your room, take a quick shower, continue to review what you have learned today, and go to bed after reviewing.

In all fairness, this is really a job with more money and less work close to home.

Xing Yun also doesn't like to talk. He wakes up every morning to read the newspaper. When he gets home from get off work, he either goes to the study to work overtime, or sits on the sofa to watch TV and slide his phone.

It's like raising a big dog who doesn't make noise or makes a fuss, the kind that can go to work and make money and doesn't need the owner to walk.

Low workload and high salary, such a job, there is almost no place to be picky.

Xue Yingshuang made a good career plan for himself. This year, he tried his best not to have other expenses, and tried to save money to pay off his debts as soon as possible.

While earning money, he also has to seize the time to study, and quickly test his undergraduate degree. When this stand-in job is over, he will become a programmer, and then he will have a home and a puppy of his own.

With such a plan, Xue Yingshuang was very motivated to work. The more he brushed the bathroom, the more vigorous he became, and the brushes were bald.

It's just that when he was holding up the third brush that had been bald in a week, he looked at the shiny bathroom in every corner and suddenly realized something was wrong.

No matter how big the house was, he couldn't afford to clean it eight hours a day, six days a week. Now he even cleaned the bathroom in the small guest room three times, and it was so clean that Xing Yun could lick it.

What can he do next?

Brush for the fourth time?

This can't be done. If this stand-in is so good, one day Xingyun sees someone who looks more like Bai Yueguang on the side of the road, and he has to get out.

Xue Yingshuang thought, I have to show my competitiveness and irreplaceability.

Xue Yingshuang observed Xing Yun secretly, looking for a chance to express.

However, Xing Yun is dedicated to work, and his rare entertainment is to watch TV and slide his mobile phone. Xue Yingshuang really can't find a place where he can do what he likes.

Not to mention that Xing Yun would attack from time to time.

That night, the living room was filled with a strong smell of fire.

Xing Yun didn't have a good job today. He had a bad face when he was sitting on the sofa watching a football game. After receiving a call, he started to read the documents. Flip it, and smashed a glass three minutes ago.

Just looking at that gentle and handsome appearance, as well as his usual quiet appearance, at first Xue Yingshuang thought that Xing Yun was a black-bellied faction who stabbed people behind his back, but his appearance was calm.

It was not until they had been with each other for a while that Xue Yingshuang discovered that Xing Yun had an explosive temper. grab.

At this time, Xing Yun's handsome face was ashen, and there was a faint sign of further violence.

Suddenly, Xing Yun's cell phone rang again, and Xue Yingshuang, who was cleaning up the fragments of the cup, shuddered all over and prepared to hide from the cup.

"What's wrong?" However, Xing Yun's tone was surprisingly polite.

Xue Yingshuang turned back in doubt, and saw Xing Yun's green face and fangs suddenly turned kindly and kindly, and he gently put down the cup that was about to be smashed out.

Xing Yun held the phone in one hand, caressed the cup with the other, and said in a gentle tone, "I'm not busy, I'm very free, I can chat with you at any time."

It was White Moonlight.

Xue Yingshuang immediately understood and felt amused at the same time.

Xing Yun's expression and tone were very polite, rather than chatting with the person he had a crush on, he was talking to the leader.

The two of them were talking about unimportant things. Bai Yueguang didn't know what to say on the other end of the phone, but Xing Yun replied, "I saw the photo and it looked delicious."

After a while, Xing Yun said again: "I have no appetite recently."

Xue Yingshuang heard this flash of inspiration, why don't he come to cook for Xing Yun?

He said that everything he cooked and eaten was good. Xing Yun not only would not dismiss him casually, but he would definitely have to give him a raise.

When Xing Yun looked up, he saw Xue Yingshuang quietly watching him.

Those beautiful peach eyes looked at him, and seemed to be full of intolerable emotions. When they noticed his gaze, they immediately looked away and lowered their heads to sweep the floor.

Xing Yun saw all this, frowned slightly, got up and left the living room.

Just a little stand-in, dare to peep at yourself? Xing Yun was not too happy.

He used to have a very unpleasant relationship with the servants at home, but now that Xue Yingshuang sees it this way, bad memories flood up immediately.

It's just a small stand-in, what else do you want from him?

He didn't want to have any unnecessary entanglement with this person.

The next day was Saturday. On Friday, Xingyun was so busy with work that he didn’t have time for dinner, and then he was busy until four o’clock in the morning. So before nine o'clock, he woke up hungry.

As he left the room, a scent hit his nostrils.

In addition to the familiar coffee aroma, the fragrance was also mixed with a warm fragrance, which attracted him to the kitchen unconsciously.

In the kitchen, Xue Yingshuang, who was standing in front of the stove with his sleeves rolled up, was still looking good. Xue Yingshuang heard his footsteps and turned around and said, "Wake up? Would you like some porridge?"

He took a closer look, and saw a pot of seafood porridge that was bubbling and fragrant. Smelling that smell, he couldn't help swallowing, making his stomach even more hungry.

"Wait a moment for me, I'll put the shrimp and fish fillet down."

Xing Yun looked at the pot of porridge and nodded, and Xue Yingshuang said again, "Looking like you were busy late yesterday, it would be more comfortable to drink some porridge in the morning."

Xing Yun subconsciously nodded again, but suddenly felt that something was wrong. He tilted his head and narrowed his eyes to look at Xue Yingshuang: "Do you know what time I go to bed?"

The feeling of being spied on came again, Xue Yingshuang hadn't explained it yet, but Xing Yun had no appetite. He said solemnly: "Do what you should do, don't think about meddling."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Xue Yingshuang: ?

What's wrong with this?

Looking at Xing Yun's angry back, Xue Yingshuang wondered if he should explain it, but looking up at the clock, it was exactly nine o'clock, and it was time to get off work.

He immediately closed his mouth, scooped himself a large bowl of porridge, and took it back to his room to eat.

It's not that he is boasting. The bottom of this porridge was cooked by him in the middle of the night, and it tasted extremely delicious.

He ate cleanly in two or three times and felt comfortable touching his stomach.

At one o'clock at noon, Xue Yingshuang came out for lunch.

Xing Yun happened to come out of the room as well, and it seemed that he was finished with sullenness.

The two happened to be heading towards the kitchen together. Xue Yingshuang filled himself with another bowl of porridge. Seeing that there was still about half a bowl left in the pot, he turned to Xing Yun who was drinking water and said, "Would you like to eat some? It really tastes good. good."

Xing Yun looked at the porridge and said disdainfully, "I'll go downstairs to eat."

He usually eats at the owner's private restaurant in the community at night and on holidays, and today is no exception.

"and many more…"

"I'll say it again, don't meddle in your own business." Xing Yun put his hands in his pockets and walked away arrogantly.

Hearing this sentence, Xue Yingshuang said, "The restaurant will be renovated in the next two days" and swallowed it immediately.

Twenty minutes later, Xing Yun came back like a fool.

At half past six, Xue Yingshuang, who had learned a good lesson, went out again, hungry.

He took out the last bit of porridge in the refrigerator and heated it up. When he passed the living room, he saw Xing Yun sitting on the sofa, and the coffee table in front of him was covered with documents. It seemed that he was too busy to even enter the study, so he worked directly in the living room. .

Xing Yun didn't look very good, and Xue Yingshuang guessed that he probably didn't eat lunch.

Since you don't eat what I cook, why don't you eat takeout? Order a takeout for him? However, after thinking about it, Xing Yun told him not to mind his own business, that's all.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xue Yingshuang started to do housework.

Xing Yun was still working overtime, turning over the documents over and over again, and making endless phone calls, making his voice a little hoarse.

Xue Yingshuang helped him pour a glass of warm water, and left quietly without disturbing it.

There was a problem with the order, Xing Yun had been busy for two days and was going crazy.

After finally coming to an end, looking up at the clock, it was half past twelve.

He hasn't eaten since yesterday, and his stomach hurts from hunger.

It's just that he doesn't eat takeout, nor does he eat from the small shops on the street. When he wants to go out to eat at this time, only the bread from the convenience store can be eaten.

Just thinking about it, suddenly a strong fragrance hits.

The smell was very familiar, and he could smell him saliva naturally... Suddenly, a steaming bowl of seafood porridge appeared in front of him.

Looking up, I saw Xue Yingshuang standing in front of him, and said seriously: "I don't want to meddle in my own business, but no matter what, please eat as much as you want. How do you work when you are hungry?"

"Besides, the reason I found out that you didn't sleep was because I woke up in the middle of the night and made porridge." Xue Yingshuang said again, "I didn't mean to spy on you, I hope you don't mind."

Xue Yingshuang didn't talk nonsense, and left immediately after speaking.

In the living room, Xing Yun sat among the messy piles of documents.

He looked at the bowl of porridge and couldn't help but pick up the spoon. But after picking it up, he was still a little puzzled.

Can you eat the food cooked by the little stand-in who graduated from junior high school?

However, he was so hungry that he fainted, doubts turned to doubts, and finally took a bite.

The melt-in-your-mouth rice slid softly down the throat, warming the hungry stomach.

Different from the lightness of ordinary white porridge, this porridge made from big bones has a salty and fragrant bottom, and the soaked dried squid and scallops are extraordinarily sweet, with just right cooked fresh shrimp, fish fillets and oysters, and then served with tender kelp. Ya, every bite is full of flavor... When Xing Yun's consciousness came over, the bowl was already empty.

Xing Yun was starving and fainted, but after eating the porridge, everyone came back to life. He licked his lips incessantly, feeling hungry as he ate.

He picked up the bowl and went to the kitchen. In the kitchen, only the lamp on the stove was on, and the faint light illuminated the small pot on the stove.

When I got closer, I saw that there was half a pot of porridge left.

Xing Yun snorted coldly, huh, this gluttonous little double has so much left, is it because he wants to eat alone?

Xing Yun felt that he couldn't care less about Xue Yingshuang, so he scooped another spoonful.

He was so hungry that he didn't have time to sit down, so he just stood there eating with a bowl in hand.

But after taking a bite, the light in the kitchen suddenly came on, and the whole room was bright.

"Don't eat it!" Xing Yun, who was stealing food, was caught by Xue Yingshuang.

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Substitute: Dog hooks are not allowed to steal! Dog hooks will be allergic to eating too much seafood!