Zhou Qiao from another room obviously didn't know that Lu Hanxiao had so many brain dramas.

She clicked on Lu Hanxiao's circle of friends, and the latest update was:

[The copyright of the abs muscle photo for sale can be used as a plastic surgery sample for plastic surgery hospitals. Brothers help me, I am interested in contacting 157xxxx. I am myself.]

Zhou Qiao frowned, vaguely remembering that this was not his mobile phone number. Read the comments down, and sure enough, an account named "Huo Ran" replied:

[My God, this number is my!]

Chen Qinghe left a message: [Sold Lu's tendon meat, pure free-range, pollution-free, and no feed.]

Lu Hanxiao: [Get out of you, shameless.]

Zhou Qiao laughed.

Turn down further-

[Today I angrily smashed the mirror. What the hell is inside? It's so handsome that both people and gods are angry. Chen Qinghe has already committed suicide because of inferiority.]

Then look, oh, the following dynamic also provides a picture, which is the K-line chart of his company's stock price hitting the daily limit for three consecutive days.

Lu Hanxiao's tail is almost overwhelming, [Lu Baby, stock code 630152, you deserve it.]

There are so many comments below, and Lu Hanxiao replied in unison: [Jealous just say, who is not a little fairy yet?]

The little fairy looked at it and wanted to reduce her holy light wings.

Next up... Alas?

"Fish concert will explode on June 18th. Forward this message, you will have the chance to win VIP tickets for the concert."

Lu Hanxiao forwarded this message fifteen times in a row: [I am so noble, I'm so arrogant, I'm going to beat me, I'm going to beat me!]

Zhou Qiao thought to himself, no, this brother is still a star-chasing person?

Before she turned off her phone, she took a look at Lu Hanxiao's WeChat avatar. It was a cartoon masked guard with a knife, with four words on her head:

My country!

Zhou Qiao smiled and shook her head, picked up the English dictionary, and prepared to memorize another page of words to suppress her shock.

———

It’s early in the summer morning and it’s just as six o’clock, and the whole room is shining.

Zhou Qiao got up and changed her clothes. Aunt Qi happened to come back from buying vegetables.

"Oh, Xiao Qiao got up so early."

"Yes." Zhou Qiao said: "I can't sleep anymore."

"Oh, can't sleep? Are you restless and worried, sometimes chest tightness and shortness of breath, and some extreme hallucinations?"

"..." Zhou Qiao waved his hand quickly, "No, I always wake up early."

"No." Aunt Qi was so worried about the health of everyone. "I'll go to the pharmacy to buy some Chinese medicine and stew a chicken to nourish you."

Zhou Qiao quickly said, "Aunt Qi, I really don't need it. Just give it to Brother Lu."

"I haven't forgotten. I bought two chickens, and no one can escape from each one." Aunt Qi started making breakfast in a hurry. "Xiao Qiao, go and ask Hanxiao to get up. He still has to go to work and not be late."

Zhou Qiao didn't think anything was right, so she walked over and knocked on his bedroom door.

No sound.

Knock again.

For several seconds, the lazy tone inside: "Come in."

I don't really want to come in.

Zhou Qiao: "Get up and have breakfast."

When Lu Hanxiao in the room heard that it was her, he was completely asleep.

He trembled cleverly and jumped up from the bed board. Without saying a word, he first hurdles across the air, jumped to the ground with a "flash", then strutting, pulled open the cloakroom, found a pair of black trousers with slightly tight legs, and put them on his long legs.

He deliberately did not buckle, just zippered it up, letting his pants hang loosely between his crotch, revealing the mermaid line.

Of course, clothes cannot be worn. At this time, you can only be a wild boy.

Lu Hanxiao didn't know what was wrong. Before going to open the door, he checked his abdominal muscles again in front of Yi Jing.

Well, it's not stolen.

Zhou Qiao didn't hear any movement inside, thinking that the person had fallen asleep again, so he was about to knock on the door again.

Just raised his hand in the air—

With a "crunch", the door opened from inside, and the wild boy made a comeback.

“!!!”

Zhou Qiao was frightened.

Why doesn't this person wear clothes?

Lu Hanxiao was like a wall of flesh, directly standing in front of her, greeting her with full enthusiasm: "Good morning, sister Xiao Qiao."

Zhou Qiao stared at his face, and the stubble appeared slightly overnight. She had just passed away and her temperament was peaceful.

Lu Hanxiao looked at her, feeling a little anxious, "What's going on? Can't you look down? Can you appreciate my concave figure?"

Zhou Qiao's eyes were regular and he didn't go anywhere, and said in a calm voice: "Well, Aunt Qi asked you to have breakfast."

Then he turned around and left.

"..." How to describe this kind of mood? I want to commit suicide.

Lu Hanxiao lowered his head and glanced at his abdominal muscles, thinking, I'm almost in love with me, how can you stay indifferent?

After ten minutes, breakfast will be served.

"Xiao Qiao drinks more porridge, is light and cute. She eats fried dough sticks, and she will live a happy life from now on." Aunt Qi fulfilled her mission of Mrs. Lu and was committed to being a good housekeeper.

Lu Hanxiao didn't know what was angry and asked for trouble, saying, "I think her porridge is whiter than my Aunt Qi. If you treat it differently, you will be fired by the square dance gang."

Damn, the three words square dance are Aunt Qi's reverse scales. She said happily, "You can cook it."

Zhou Qiao quickly smoothed out the situation and pushed the porridge in front of Lu Hanxiao, "Give it, change it to another bowl."

Lu Hanxiao: "No, you have already taken a few sips, mine hasn't moved yet, the businessman never loses money."

unless……

He moved quickly, picked up the porridge and drank it three big mouthfuls, and then put it cleanly in front of Zhou Qiao, "It's fine now."

Zhou Qiao laughs, let’s possess the childish ghost.

After the joke was made, Lu Hanxiao regained his calmness and smiled at her, "A good life starts with morning entertainment."

Zhou Qiao nodded with his lips, "Okay."

She covered her mouth with a bowl and pretended to drink porridge calmly, but the corner of her mouth that was involuntarily upturned could not hide it like the morning light.

Lu Hanxiao talked about the serious matter, "Are you okay today?"

"Hmm?" Zhou Qiao raised his head, "Review at home."

"Oh, Old Man Li invites me to his house for dinner, I'll sign up for you."

"I?"

"Yes, don't you want to be his disciple? You can pave the way for you and increase your favorability." Lu Hanxiao said: "But I'm very busy with the company during the day and may not have time to come and pick you up."

"Then I'll take a ride by myself." Zhou Qiao hadn't said this sentence yet-

"So you go to the company with me."

???

"My office is quiet, you will not be disturbed by your memorization. When it comes to lunch, just eat a working meal."

Lu Hanxiao looked serious and serious. The main reason was that this was indeed helping her, and Zhou Qiao was a little embarrassed to refuse.

She nodded, "That's OK."

Lu Hanxiao lowered his eyebrows and eyes, blew the cool and hot porridge, and let out a light "um".

In fact, the heart—

"Ha, when it comes to shamelessness, I always have to be better."

In this way, after breakfast, Zhou Qiao was taken into the thief's nest by Lu Hanxiao in a daze.

Lu Hanxiao's company is within the Third Ring Road. It was renovated and decorated last year. Its style and facilities are all top-notch, which is quite similar to Lu Hanxiao's temperament when he shut up - very elite.

Zhou Qiao was taken into the office by him, and when two mahogany doors were pushed, a clearer wood fragrance came to his face.

"Sit as you like." Lu Hanxiao threw the car keys and sunglasses on the table, "How about it, my base is big, right? During lunch break, we can still play shuttlecock here."

Zhou Qiao: "…"

Your hobby is down-to-earth.
To be continued...