Standing up and looking at Su Xiaomu standing at the door, Su Ho looked like he didn't know what expression to put on. He took the 99 roses from Su Xiaomu's hand blankly, and then...
Then, I didn't know where to put it, and I was confused.
The impression of an excellent landlady that I have spent a long time establishing in front of my tenants seems to be gone...
"Well, the client asked me to send you a song..."
Although Su Xiaomu is very handsome, has all five notes, and does not have a natural musicality, in 2015 he released a short section of the recently popular "Infatuated Rose", and his singing was not bad.
The female staff in the office outside gave her a round of applause.
Su Xiaomu made an angry gesture with the index finger of his right hand before his blinking right eyes, and said goodbye.
Su Ho clearly saw the joke in Su Xiaomu's eyes, snorted softly, threw aside the flowers with the postcard identifying himself, and ignored them.
Su Ho, who came back from get off work that afternoon, knocked loudly on the door of 603. After no one answered for a long time, he finally remembered that this guy was running errands again...
Su Xiaomu felt a little strange when she heard a series of dinging notification sounds from her mobile phone.
"Are you running errands again?"
"When are you coming back?"
"Do you know what song you sang? It's out of tune?"
"Has your house been tidied up?"
"Let's have dinner together tonight."
"Reply the message if you're still alive!"
[Poke it!]
[Poke it!]
Su Xiaomu sent a voice message: "I didn't see the message while riding. I have to finish this trip before going back."
"Then do you want to have dinner together?"
“I don’t know if I should be more comprehensive!”
"If you don't come back for dinner, I'll beat you to death!"
"Soho" retracted a message.
Su Xiaomu: "..."
You are typing so fast, are you a tentacle monster? I didn’t even put away my phone, let me tell you, I saw it!
Su Xiaomu thought for a while and simply didn't reply. Now that he's back in the past, there is no money here, and the landlady will lose face.
At 6:25 in the evening, Su Xiaomu returned to Huabanli.
"Lord Landlord, I'm back."
Su Xiaomu took the initiative to ring the doorbell of 601. Of course, he didn't know that about half an hour ago, his landlady ignored the doorbell and banged the door of the small house he just rented loudly.
Su Ho opened the door, and a wave of waves appeared in front of Su Xiaomu's eyes.
"You can eat whatever you want at home, okay? I have reservations."
After saying that, he slapped Su Xiaomu on the back of the head and walked away with his slippers hanging down.
Su Xiaomu always felt that the landlady had a bad temper. Maybe she was offended when they first met?
After all, he is cool (crossed out) and handsome!
…
Looking at the two meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup set up in the restaurant, Su Xiaomu's hand holding the chopsticks shook, "No...it won't be poisoned, right?"
To be honest, except when she was at home during the winter and summer vacations, Su Xiaomu had no chance to see such a homely scene. The school cafeteria did not have so many operations, so how could it be so delicate.
"If you're afraid of poison, you'll be hungry."
The landlady obviously wouldn't look down upon her.
Su Xiaomu silently picked up the bowl and ate without daring to beep again.
"Who asked you to sing that song today?" Su Ho took a few mouthfuls of rice and asked again.
Su Xiaomu shrugged, "Customer requirements."
"It's so unpleasant to sing. If you don't do this kind of work in the future, you'll get bad reviews!" Su Ho said with seeming sincerity.
Su Xiaomu hummed.
After eating, Su Xiaomu took the initiative to wash the dishes. Su Ho didn't stop him. He leaned against the door of the restaurant and looked at Su Xiaomu who was busy in the kitchen. He crossed his arms and said, "Come over and eat if you have nothing to do. It's just a matter of getting more rice."
"That's good." Su Xiaomu immediately hit the snake with a stick.
Apart from anything else, the landlady's cooking skills are truly unparalleled. She combines meat and vegetables, uses less oil, less salt and less seasonings, and works diligently.
"What kind of company do you have? You still work on weekends." Su Xiaomu said with unprecedented concern. He did know the name of the company, but he didn't know what it did. Nowadays, company names are all literary.
Su Ho replied nonchalantly, "A small financial company occasionally needs to work overtime."
I operate Hong Kong stocks, US stocks, British stocks, futures, etc. Sometimes I have to work overtime on weekends to work on it. After all, there are time differences and so on.
"By the way, can you drive?"
Su Ho didn't know what he thought of and suddenly asked.
Just as he finished washing the dishes - there was an automatic dishwasher, Su Xiaomu was responsible for putting and picking up the dishes. He straightened up and waved his hands, looking very handsome.
Su Ho was almost so fascinated that he held his hands into red hearts.
drive?!
What car are you talking about?
Su Xiaomu whispered in her mind for a while, 'I don't know how to drive some cars, I want to learn them...'
Then he turned around and replied, "I have a driver's license, but no driving experience."
I got my driver's license two months after graduating from college. I really don't have any driving experience and I don't have a car at home.
Buy it yourself?
It's impossible to buy it, and I don't have the money. I can only look at the pictures on the Internet to live up to the illusion of eye addiction to maintain my life.
Su Ho said oh and then stopped.
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On Monday morning, Su Xiaomu packed up his bag and went to school. He bought two buns from the canteen for breakfast. He forgot that when he left 601 last night, the landlord seemed to have said something.
When I walked into the all-English innovative class for bachelor's and master's degrees in accounting, almost everyone was there.
Just like Classes 1 and 2 of Economics, the all-English class also has 40 students.
What was different from Su Xiaomu's imagination was that the students inside did not all communicate in English, but mostly in Chinese.
so,……
The case was solved.
Those who like to chat in English in small groups and are not in the English corner may be stupid.
As soon as Su Xiaomu walked in and looked around, he saw an acquaintance, a man with glasses whose name I couldn't remember.
Although he is ugly, he is still very willful and arrogant in the library.
Su Xiaomu personally feels that when you have just transferred to a new class and entered a new environment, you need to learn to integrate, put down your posture, and...
So he took the initiative to say hello in a friendly manner.
"Brother, we seem to have met before."
Li Xing's face turned green. This is too much. I introduced my name very seriously. I'm so excellent, how could you forget me?
"Classmate Su Xiaomu, my name is Li Xingyi!"
Li Xing said word by word.
"Oh, I remembered it. It was the expert who wanted to help me see the 64K demo program. Thank you. I didn't win the prize for my small work. I didn't expect it to win."
Su Xiaomu raised the corner of his mouth and said.
Please call me fussy Su Xiaomu!
Except for Su Xiaomu, none of the 30 submissions that entered the final review were from China.
Some people look down on the ancient language of assembly, and some people look down on it because of its lack of ability, such as Li Xingyi.
Before class, the class guide came in and said a few words: Welcome Su Xiaomu and Chen Jiming.
We must unite, love, and help each other in harmony.
This wonderful day begins like this...
Li Xingyi's most annoying day also began. An old classmate came over and asked him what it was like to coach Su, who ranked fifth in the 64K demo...
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Broken bowl.
If you don’t give me a recommendation vote, you’ll have no choice but to go pick up corpses under the bridge... 嘤嘤嘤
