Obviously super rich but to be a small assistant

Chapter 9 Talk to Yourself

Feng Xiaoyun went home for a meal on Saturday, and then went back to his rented hut, after all Feng Jianguo and Yun Xiangrong were too busy.Not to mention Feng Jianguo, Yun Xiangrong is also the person in charge of the Feng Group Charity Fund.Usually, I do charity in different places, and try my best to ensure that every donation can be implemented. It is very good to have a meal together every week.

He took out the key and stuck it in the keyhole, and was about to open the door when the door next door opened, Yan Zi stretched out his head and looked at Feng Xiaoyun: "You're back?"

"Ah, you're back, what's the matter?" Feng Xiaoyun didn't expect Yan Zi to open the door to ask questions, he was a little confused.

"Anything to do tonight?"

"No, it's okay, I'm going to play some games in the house."

"Okay, please eat."

"Bang!", without waiting for Feng Xiaoyun to express anything, Yan Zi had already entered the room and closed the door.

what does it mean?Is there such a thing as inviting someone to dinner?Ouch, Feng Xiaoyun said in her heart, just because of my violent temper, I have to give you a few sentences.

"What time is it?"

"Six o'clock." A voice came through the door.

Feng Xiaoyun went back to his room and lay down on the sofa.Hey, you actually invited me to dinner, ouch, I forgot to ask what to eat just now.

Feng Xiaoyun felt a little tired and fell asleep on the sofa.

In the dream, there was always a song singing softly.

"A Dialogue with Myself"

"I can't tell whether this is a gift of fate or a punishment"

"I'm still glad to stay by her side in this way"

"No matter how many changes in the days to come"

"Don't be afraid when I'm behind you"

"Let him blow and rain"

"Her tears, let me evaporate with my kiss"

"Whether she wants to go to the end of the world with a sword"

"Still seeing all the glitz in this world"

"I am always with her, because only she is my only concern"

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"Feng Xiaoyun, Feng Xiaoyun, are you there?"

Feng Xiaoyun was awakened by a knock on the door, got up and opened the door in a daze, and looked at Yan Zi standing at the door impatiently.

"What's wrong? This is it?" Feng Xiaoyun asked confusedly, he was a man who got up, if it wasn't for Yan Zi in front of him, hum.

"what time is it?"

"What time? You don't have a mobile phone, don't you know how to read it?" While talking, he took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket and looked at it, saying, "It's six twenty!"

Yan Zi stared and asked, "What time did I tell you to eat?"

"Dinner? What to eat?" Hey, there seemed to be something wrong, Feng Xiaoyun was startled, sobered up a bit, and then saw something called murderous look in Yan Zi's eyes.

"If you like to eat, don't eat, if you don't eat, you'll be defeated!" Yan Zi turned around.

"Eat, eat, ouch, I'm so hungry, well, I was writing a song just now, yes, I wrote a song just now." Feng Xiaoyun was completely awake and chased after her.

"Write a song?"

"Yes, I wrote a song just now, and you know that writing a song is super brain-intensive, right? Just now, 950 seven of my brain cells died, and more than 3000 were seriously injured. In order to let The injured brain cells recovered, and I took a nap."

"Then, if you look at the dead brain cells, my reaction must be a little slow, so I didn't react when you called me just now."

"Are you slow to react?" Yan Zi looked at him contemptuously: "How many brain cells are dead, you can fix them in bits and pieces. Do you think you can stop being so oily for a day? I knew you were so oily. , I shouldn’t have put oil in the cooking just now, just use your mouth to extract the oil.”

Yan Zi was so teased that she even made a joke, which was a sign of her being in a good mood.

"Hey, this meal is cooked by a big star himself tonight? Then I have to try it out."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll wait for you."

After Yan Zi finished speaking, she pushed open the door of Chen Mei's house. It is indeed her who cooks today, and I want to thank Feng Xiaoyun.

She also knew that her current achievements were inseparable from Feng Xiaoyun's re-arrangement of Wen Feifei's song.

As for how to thank Feng Xiaoyun, she also thought about it for a long time, she should just say thank you directly, she felt that firstly, it was because she did not say much, and secondly, it was not serious enough.

Let's talk about giving money, she doesn't talk about being poor now, and she doesn't have much money, and giving money seems too extravagant.Although usually she is quite indifferent to Feng Xiaoyun, but for some reason, she just doesn't want the relationship between the two of them to be too estranged.

After much deliberation, I decided to invite him to a meal, but I felt that it was too deliberate to invite him alone. Later, I went to Chen Mei's house and let her cook, and invited Feng Xiaoyun to have a meal at home, with Chen Mei and his wife as companions.

During this week, Feng Xiaoyun came to Chen Mei's house for dinner several times, and when he entered the door to meet Chen Mei, the two of them didn't see each other, they called out uncle and aunt, and sat at their usual seats at the dinner table.

He doesn't need to start serving dishes or anything. He tried to help in the kitchen before, but was kicked out, so now he just finds a seat and sits down when he comes, just wait for the meal.

Soon the dishes were served, and they were all home-cooked dishes. Judging by the appearance, they were indeed worse than Chen Mei's usual cooking, but fortunately, there was nothing so burnt that I couldn't stand it.

"How is it? Xiao Yun, would you like a drink today?" Ma Xiangxi picked up a bottle of wine and said braggingly, "This is Yan Zi's filial piety to me."

"Hey, the wine bought by the big star, if you don't work on weekends, then pour some for me."

There was only Ma Xiangxi's cup on the table, Yan Zi handed over another cup after hearing this, and said angrily, "No one will think you are dumb if you don't talk."

"You girl, how do you talk? Don't talk about the things that Ren Xiaoyun helped you with, but that Ren Xiaoyun is your assistant and keeps you busy, so why can't you have a better attitude?" Chen Mei She blamed, even if Yanzi was brought up by her since she was a child, Yanzi is no different from her own daughter to her.

"Hey, it's okay, Yan Zi is the legendary knife-mouthed bean curd heart, I'm used to it." Feng Xiaoyun smiled and took the cup from Yan Zi's hand, touching his fingertips, there was a ripple in his heart.

"You boy, you can still get used to it. Let me tell you, when a man should be tough, he has to be tough. Look at your uncle!" Ma Xiangdong glanced at Chen Mei, and the words changed: "It's a negative teaching material. Go and understand."

After speaking, quickly bring Feng Xiaoyun's cup to him and fill it up.

"Day by day, nothing is right. Xiaoyun, eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Feng Xiaoyun took a bite of the dish. To be honest, except that the appearance might be worse than Chen Mei's, the taste is really the same. Yan Zi has already learned how much seasoning to put in a dish and how hot it needs to be.

"How?" Yan Zi asked blankly.

"You really made this? Why does it taste exactly the same as what Aunt Mei usually makes?"

"Huh, believe it or not." Yan Zi said this, but she was still happy in her heart, saying that it tastes the same as Aunt Mei's usual cooking, doesn't that mean she made it well?Usually when Feng Xiaoyun came to eat, he didn't praise Aunt Mei's dishes so much that he almost licked the plate at the end of the meal.

The wine is slightly drunk, and the food is full.

It was naturally not Feng Xiaoyun's turn to collect the bowl. After expressing his thanks again for the hospitality, Feng Xiaoyun returned to his house.

Not to mention, I'm really full today, mainly because Ma Xiangxi always persuaded him to drink, and he was too embarrassed not to drink. After drinking, he had to eat vegetables, and he was supported by those who came and went.

It started to rain outside the window, and the room was a little stuffy. Feng Xiaoyun moved a chair and sat on the balcony, enjoying the cool breeze, drinking freshly brewed hot tea, feeling comfortable~~~
"Like a little old man." Yan Zi didn't know when she appeared on the balcony of her house, looking at Feng Xiaoyun's leisurely look and mocked.

"It's called enjoying life, what do you know? And the food tonight is really good, I'm holding on, let's digest my food."

"Then which dish do you think is the best?"

"Of course it's the plate of salted and crispy peanuts!"

"You..." Yan Zi was a little frustrated, and he worked with himself all afternoon, and the most popular dish was the peanuts that were ready in 5 minutes.

"Do you know why peanuts are always served with wine?"

"I don't know, what fallacies are you talking about? Let it go!"

"It's really uncivilized." Feng Xiaoyun adjusted a comfortable posture: "Peanuts are used for serving drinks and dishes. The biggest function is to test the opponent's drinking capacity."

"Test alcohol? Where is this?"

"Hey, you don't understand this old man. Let me tell you, do you think Uncle Ma picked up the food one by one with chopsticks at the beginning? That's when he started drinking."

"Later, when Uncle Ma was eating peanuts, he threw them into his mouth one by one. Do you know what this means?"

"It means that he is almost old enough to measure, and he can't twist it stably with chopsticks, so he can only use his hands."

"Pfft... Where did you come up with so many fallacies, and who did you learn your salty and peppery Mandarin? It's so funny."

"Why is it unreasonable? You think what I said is right?"

Yan Zi didn't want to argue with this person anymore, there were too many fallacies, but it was hard to refute, so he could only change the subject and ask: "You said you wrote a song this afternoon, can you sing it to me?"

"Okay, wait!" Feng Xiaoyun got up from the recliner, went into the room and took out a guitar.He is really interested in music, so there are a lot of musical instruments in the rented house.

On a rainy night, a man and a woman face each other on the balcony of their house.

A song "Talk to Myself" was sung slowly along with the music.

The picture is beautiful!
　I want to write some different entertainment articles, and of course I will copy some suitable songs later, so I think readers may have a more sense of substitution.

　　Of course there will be some original limericks written by myself, O(∩_∩)O~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)