Heart attack

Chapter 118 Price
This chicken-and-duck conversation did not leave much impact on the feast, and Guo Erqi ended the conversation by replying, "Don't delay the beautiful scenery on a good day."When Yan Yanquan was drunk, talking nonsense and ignoring him, he was about to turn on his computer to handle business when the doorbell rang.

He sighed, instinctively thinking it was Guo Erqi, stood up and went to open the door.

A waiter at the door pushed the dining trolley and said respectfully, "Hello, sir, this is the food you ordered. I wish you a pleasant meal."

Sheng Yan frowned and looked at it for a while before saying, "I didn't order it."

The waiter pointed to the room number in his hand, and it was his room. "Sir, wait a moment." He used the summoning machine, confirmed it for a while and said, "Sir, are you sure you didn't order? Could it be your wife ordered? Yes, the reply from the front office is that a woman ordered for you, and the dishes require no chili peppers."

"Ma'am?" For some reason, Sheng Yan suddenly remembered Guo Erqi's nonsense, and his mind was buzzing. He turned on his phone and sent it to Guo Erqi, "I see, you can put it in."

The waiter moved quickly, and left the room after finishing.

Sheng Yan closed the door, looked at the reply on the phone, and unconsciously magnified the smile in his eyes.

Feast: Tang Hong also looking for you?
Guo Erqi: Yes, she suddenly asked me your room number just now.

He turned around and went in, and accidentally leaned against the switch on the wall. The lights in the room were brightened instantly, and the whole hall was extremely bright and dazzling.

Sheng Yan stabilized his body, and his eyes fell on the few meals.

Long ago, he knew that to get something he had to pay something, the price could be big or small.For example, when he was a child, he liked racing toys, so he needed to put on a coquettish tone that he didn't like, and bought them for him after making his parents happy.

Or Sheng Xiaoliang was very busy when he was a child, and when he didn't have time to accompany Kang Simiao, he would secretly take ice cubes to cool down, causing him to get sick and catch a cold, so Sheng Xiaoliang would stay at home to take care of them.

And later, if he wanted the right, he had to go abroad to fight for it, to fight Sheng Jingcheng for the inheritance right.

This is what he has been experiencing all the time, and he instinctively feels that nothing can be obtained without a price.

Whether it is a family relationship where blood is thicker than water, or a relationship that has no foundation in blood but is born from the heart, they are all the same.He and Guan Sizu relied on cooperation and family relations to maintain it, and he and Guo Erqi relied on economic contacts and bonds since childhood. No matter which one, he paid the price.

But now, feasting on the porridge in the bowl, it seems that he has found a relationship that can be maintained without cost.

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The next day, Guo Erqi went downstairs early with the gesture of watching a play.

Squatting in front of the bus, no matter how he was forced to choke on two catties of dog food last night, he didn't finish the follow-up results, sorry for his effort.

He yawned, and saw that Tang Hong was also wearing a mask, wrapped up tightly all over his body, walking very slowly, with his head hanging on the inside of the scarf, and his body was half cat.

Guo Erqi leaned over cleverly, "Yo, beauty Hongyi, what's the matter?"

The tone was too mean, and the meaning was too obvious, Tang Hongyi guessed his intentions all at once, glanced at him and shook his head, and explained, "I have a cold."

"How cruel?" Guo Erqi weighed the feast, "Tsk tsk tsk, then you should have a good rest."

"What did you think?"

Guo Erqi smiled meanly, no matter how coquettish he was, he didn't dare to talk about men in front of women, so he shook his head immediately, "It's nothing, you need to rest."

Tang Hong didn't refuse either. After ordering the service number yesterday, Jiang Han grabbed him and talked on the phone all night. He just hung up the phone an hour ago, and was successfully blown out by the air-conditioning. He didn't have the energy to break up with him, so he nodded in agreement. .

I found a seat by the window and sat down, drew the curtains and leaned against the back of the chair before falling asleep.

(End of this chapter)