Yang Yong got out of the taxi and walked into the private world. Now the shop is a bar.

The slight light reflects the entire store, and the dj plays melodious songs. There are a few white-collar workers in front of the bar drinking, which may be the release of the stress of a working day.

There are also scattered customers at the deck.

The private world is not as noisy as other bars. The elegant and quiet route is taken here, so many people like to come here to decompress.

"Brother Yang, come back!"

Xiaohong greeted Yang Yong in front of the bar, and Yang Yong nodded with a smile.

Yang Yong looked around, but did not see Tang Xinxin.

"Brother Yang, what are you looking at?"

"Um, nothing, nothing."

Yang Yong smiled, and then went straight back to his hut.

Then he put the document bag under his pillow, and then he took off his clothes and prepared to change into work clothes.

"Yang Yong, you are back, you ..."

Yang Yonggang took off his trousers, and the door opened as soon as Tang Xinxin snapped in place.

Yang Yong froze, and the two stared at each other for a minute.

I saw Tang Xinxin's complexion slowly become rosy, followed by a sound, it seemed to reflect it.

Immediately turned around, "So, what, Yang Yong, I heard Xiaohong say that you are back, so I want to ask if you have a meal."

"Uh ..." Yang Yong touched his head and smiled. "I'm really hungry when you say that. I haven't eaten much in the afternoon."

"Well, then, then you quickly change your clothes and go to the kitchen for a meal. I'll warm up the food ..."

After speaking, Tang Xinxin fled and left, the door was not closed.

Yang Yong smiled helplessly, a hint of warmth flowed in his heart, walked over to close the door.

"Really, why did you forget to lock the door, and how can you see someone when you go out?"

Yang Yong had to change his clothes quickly and went out towards the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw that Tang Xinxin had cooked the food and was serving it on a plate.

Yang Yong looked slightly obsessed with Tang Xinxin's back.

Tang Xinxin was wearing a waiter's clothes, and then he had an apron around his waist, a ponytail, and no accessories on his body.

The sleeves were tucked in, like a housewife.

Slightly messy hair is full of charm, it may be a little stuffy when hot dishes, a little sweat from the neck and head.

However, this seems even more Tang Xinxin capable.

"Damn!"

When Tang Xinxin accidentally poured vegetables on the plate, the oil and water in the dishes flowed to his own hands.

The plate echoed.

Yang Yong rushed over almost instantly, grabbing Tang Xinxin, and then the other hand immediately caught the falling plate.

However, all the dishes on the plate fell to the ground gorgeously.

Time seemed to condense at this time, Yang Yong looked at Tang Xinxin, Tang Xinxin looked at Yang Yong.

Yang Yong seemed to realize something, and quickly let go of his arms.

"Uh ... all right? Is it hot?"

"No ... nothing."

Tang Xinxin lowered his head and flushed.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Yang Yong shook his head sadly.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity these dishes! Look! All of them have fallen to the ground!"

Yang Yong pointed at the dish on the ground, with a sad face.

"It's okay! Isn't it just a plate of dishes, big deal, I'm frying you a plate!"

Tang Xinxin laughed with the appearance of Yang Yong.

"Ugh."

"Okay." Tang Xinxin took a picture of Yang Yong. "As for you, it's not just a dish."

"No, no, not this." Yang Yong shook his head. "You think about it, this plate has lost the company of vegetables, do you say it still has a mind to live? Do you think it can't think of it?"

"Flop." Tang Xinxin laughed.

"Dead to you, okay, you go out quickly, I'll clean up here."

While talking, Tang Xinxin pushed Yang Yong out.

Yang Yong stood at the door and looked at Tang Xinxin, who was busy in the kitchen, and smiled happily.

Immediately following Yang Yong, he turned to greet customers.

After a while, Tang Xinxin also came out and asked Yang Yong to go to dinner.

Yang Yong was really hungry, exercised again in the afternoon, and was in high tension at night. Now he really needs to replenish his energy.

When Yang Yong ate half, Tang Xinxin walked in suddenly.

"Well, Xinxin, sit down, aren't you full? Come and eat together."

Yang Yong bit his hoe and looked at Tang Xinxin.

Tang Xinxin sat down.

"Yang Yong, I want to ask you a few questions."

"Well, you ask, just ask." Yang Yong lowered his head and just ate.

Tang Xinxin looked at Yang Yong and took a deep breath. "Did you go there tonight? Did you go to that white boss? What did you say?"

Yang Yong froze, and then continued to eat in a big mouth.

After a while, Yang Yong finished eating a hoe, then wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm with Xiaowei tonight."

Tang Xinxin blinked his eyes and looked at Yang Yong, "Really?"

Yang Yong smiled: "Of course it is true, what, Xin Xin, pass me the hoe behind you, I'm not full yet."

Tang Xinxin nodded, turned around and took two hoees: "Eat more without eating."

"Haha, how are you?" Yang Yong took the steamed bun, and Haha smiled, and continued to eat stuffy head.

"By the way, you said you are with Jiang Wei, where is he now?"

"It should be a hospital."

Yang Yong said without looking up.

"What? The hospital?" Tang Xinxin's eyes widened.

"Don't be excited, Xiao Wei will be fine." Yang Yong took another hoe and said indistinctly: "Today, Jiang Wei's friend was beaten. Now he should be with his friend at the hospital. , But rest assured, Xiaowei is fine, he just suffered twice. "

"What the hell is going on?" Tang Xinxin looked at Yang Yong with a worried expression, "how could there be a fight for no reason?"

Yang Yong drank his saliva, swallowed the food, and then told Tang Xinxin what was happening this afternoon, except that time was the evening.

After listening, Tang Xinxin thought about it, and then smiled at Yang Yong. "Fortunately, where are you, otherwise, Jiang Wei might not know what it will be like. This boy, every day if he doesn't learn well, he will know that the fight is mixed. . "

Yang Yong also laughed. "But his friend named Dahu is really capable of playing. If he is an ordinary person, he is expected to play three or four."

Tang Xinxin stood up: "You eat slowly, I'll call Jiang Wei."

"Well, go." Yang Yong said with a smile.

It 's just that my heart keeps praying for Jiang Weike, do n't talk about it, then you will be in trouble!