Yang Ming said: "Then replace it."
Wang Xiaoming didn't let the light on, groped through the darkness over the sleeping Wang Bing, and crawled towards Yang Ming, he bent one leg over Wang Bing to prevent him from being pressed, but his knee fell on a soft body, which was Yang Ming's strong thigh, Wang Xiaoming's knee slid between Yang Ming's legs, his center of gravity was unstable, and he suddenly fell on Yang Ming's body, his hand hurriedly supported it, pressing on a soft object, and then Yang Ming let out a muffled snort.
Wang Xiaoming is a man, and he quickly realized what the soft thing under his palm was, and withdrew his hand like touching a soldering iron, but the center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person pressed on Yang Ming's body, his mouth was kissed on a piece of bare skin, and he didn't know where he was, the touch was warm and dry, and there was a faint soapy fragrance.
The embarrassment escalated again, he quickly raised his head, supported himself on the floor with his hands, and crawled down from Yang Ming: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I can't see it, I didn't mean to." ” Yang Ming didn't speak, got up and crossed Wang Bing and crawled to the other side.
Both of them stopped talking, and Wang Xiaoming covered himself with a quilt, wanting to expel the embarrassment just now.
Yang Ming moved in the quilt, it seemed that there was still a hand in his crotch, and he couldn't help but bend his legs.
After a while, he got up and groped his way downstairs.
In the dark, Wang Xiaoming raised his right hand, a little wanted to chop his hands, it was not good to touch something, and he touched someone's little brother to go up, how can he have a face to see people tomorrow.
After a while, Wang Xiaoming saw that the lights downstairs were off, he turned on the lights, and waited for Yang Ming to climb up: "I'm sorry, it doesn't matter to you."
Yang Ming didn't look at him, and crawled back to where he was lying: "I'm fine."
"The voice was slightly hoarse.
Wang Xiaoming turned off the lights and lay down again.
He tried his best not to care about it, but when he got up in the morning, he looked at Yang Ming and was still a little embarrassed, so he could only smirk.
Yang Ming still had a poker face, swept him lightly, couldn't see joy or anger, and didn't seem to take it to heart.
Wang Xiaoming thought to himself, it wasn't intentional, no matter how much he cared, he wouldn't be a man.
Early in the morning, they go to the wholesale market to buy vegetables, the food in the wholesale market is fresh and cheap, and there is a wide range of choices, especially fish and shrimp, which are large and fresh.
Based on yesterday's sales, they appropriately reduced the amount, after all, it is impossible to be the same every day as the opening day.
Even so, it took two trips on a tricycle to finish.
Wang Xiaoming saw that others drove tool carts or vans to pull vegetables, and thought to himself, when he could afford to buy a car.
After buying groceries, I returned to the store and found two Mart killers squatting at the door of the Sea Overlord yawning, sleepy-eyed, and still had dream marks on their faces.
The purple-haired boy Zhang Yiwei saw the boss coming, stood up, showed a dissatisfied look on his face, and took out his mobile phone to show Yang Ming: "Look what time it is, about nine o'clock for us, but I am not there" They haven't gotten up so early for a long time, and they were still released pigeons, so you can imagine how unhappy they are.
The door of the store has actually opened, and the three aunts are cleaning up inside, cleaning up the vegetables they bought before.
Yang Ming didn't look at them: "If you come, you will go to work" "The boss didn't arrange for me, I don't know what to do."
Zhang Yiwei said.
Wang Xiaomingxin said that when he was eating for a while, he didn't know if he needed to make arrangements, so he said: "Go and clean, mop the floor, and wipe the table." ” The two guys slumped over, held their chests, and walked through the door with their hands in their pockets behind their butts.
Yang Ming frowned: "Stop" The killers stopped.
Yang Ming said: "Go cut your hair and dye it black."
The nail rings on his body have been removed.
Don't dress up and pull up your pants. ” Zhang Yiwei wailed: "No, Brother Yang Ming, it's all in charge" Yang Ming made a straight face: "I am in the catering industry, health first" "I take a shower and wash my hair every day, and there is no unhygiene."
Zhang Yiwei protested.
"It looks dirty" Yang Ming went into the store without looking back.
Wang Xiaoming stood aside and laughed, and after laughing, he said to the two teenagers: "What is your name, how old are you?"
Zhang Yiwei said: "My name is Zhang Yiwei, 18 years old. ” Another yellow-haired killer Matt said, "My name is Zhao Xiaoyang, 17. ” It's all children, younger than his second dog, so he doesn't study.
Wang Xiaoming thought for a while: "You two's hairstyle is not very suitable, for the chef, it is too long, long hair is easy to fall out, and it will fall into the dish, which is unhygienic, so it is better to cut it shorter."
You can dye your hair, but not too conspicuous, that kind of thing will do.
Wang Xiaoming pointed to the chestnut-haired brother who was passing by and said.
Zhang Yiwei pursed his lips, reluctant in his heart, but did not protest.
Wang Xiaoming said again: "You two went to the hospital today to get a health certificate, and then gave me a copy of the ID card."
When you're done, you can go to work. ” Zhao Xiaoyang said: "Boss, can you not take off the lip nails?"
Wang Xiaoming looked at Zhao Xiaoyang's lip nails, and then at Zhang Yiwei's nose ring, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, doesn't it hurt, he reached out and scratched his nose: "Let's pick it up."
Studs can be kept. ” Yang Ming's voice came from inside: "It's time to eat." ” Wang Xiaoming watched Yang Ming come out with porridge, turned his head and asked the two teenagers, "Have you had breakfast?"
Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang smelled the porridge from afar, and their stomachs rumbled: "No."
After speaking, he swallowed his saliva, and there are a few people who don't go to school or work at this age who can get up and eat breakfast.
Wang Xiaoming said: "Then come in and eat, and then go after eating." ” Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang hurriedly nodded: "Eh, okay." ” I ate shrimp porridge for breakfast, and the porridge was boiled early, and the condiments that Yang Ming went to put just now can be imagined.
Wang Bing sat on the chair, hanging his legs, swaying and talking to Yang Ming while eating: "Uncle Yang Ming, eat fish cakes tomorrow." ” Yang Ming said: "You grow up quickly, teach you to do it, and make it yourself if you want to eat." ” Wang Bing blinked his two big eyes with single eyelids, looked at Yang Ming, and wondered how long it would take for him to learn how to make fish cakes.
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The corners of his mouth were glued with rice grains, Yang Ming pulled some paper and wiped him carefully: "Concentrate on eating, don't talk." ” Wang Bing lowered his head and concentrated on dealing with the shrimp in the bowl.
Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang put two large bowls of porridge in a basin, and couldn't wait to scoop up the porridge and stuff it into their mouths, but they were so hot that they spit it out.
Yang Ming heard the movement and frowned: "My fingernails have been cut." ” Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang glanced at each other, clenched their fists, tried not to let Yang Ming see their fingernails, lowered their heads and slowly drank porridge.
The two of them had a lot of complaints about Yang Ming, the master, and felt that they were really lenient and had a great temper: