My bamboo horse can destroy the world

"You...don't look at me like that!" The little white rabbit was extremely ashamed and indignant because of Song Linhong's staring eyes at him, and his face turned pale.

Song Lin looked disgusted.

Isn't this a flat-chested girl?

Song Lin has always thought that the other party's Adam's apple is so faint that he can't tell it apart. The best way to tell it apart is...

Suddenly, taking advantage of the little white rabbit not paying attention, Song Lin strode forward and pressed the little white rabbit who was sitting upright on the sofa, and beat Huanglong straight with one hand.

"Fuck, it's small, but it's really there!" Song Lin was extremely serious, and the soft little guy in his hand actually reacted to his touch and the little white rabbit's nervousness.

"You! You!" The little white rabbit who had never experienced such a thing had tears in his eyes, his voice was trembling and he couldn't say a complete sentence, and his appearance looked the same to Song Lin Delicate little beauty.

Just when Song Lin was staring blankly, a strong wind suddenly came from the side, and the dangerous breath rushed towards his face. Song Lin quickly took several steps on his hind legs.

He tripped over the sofa and sat directly on the sofa, leaning his hands back pretending to be indifferent, with a face of comfort, but actually his heart was beating drums, and he could hear his own heartbeat.

Fuck, that fist is not covered, he must be looking at the stars in broad daylight with this fist.

How scary, how scary an angry man is!

His little heart can't take it. Hey.

At this moment, Song Lin raised his eyes and saw the assistant standing behind the little white rabbit, his eyes were full of intense anger, and his eyebrows and lips were raised playfully.

"What's the relationship between you two?"

"How can you be so rude?" The neutral voice of the little white rabbit resounded in my ears, "How could Mr. Ming introduce someone like you!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Song Lin glanced at the little white rabbit impatiently, "What's the relationship between you and the man behind you?"

Song Lin has never been a curious person, but he doesn't like the feeling of knowing nothing.

What's more, the two of them were annoying at first glance, the little white rabbit was very dependent on the assistant's eyes, the assistant's eyes were going to burn when he touched the little white rabbit just now.

And if the rabbit is domesticated, then this is...

Love triangle?

What a fucking dog.

Song Lin is super self-conscious and resolutely does not interfere in the relationship between men and women. If this kind of thing gets on, he can't get rid of it and it will cause a mess. If it is said that the super boss behind this dead rabbit will cause trouble for Brother Xiong at that time.

"What does it have to do with you?!" the white rabbit screamed and roared.

Song Lin's heart sank, come on, this little rabbit of feelings knows that there is something tricky between the two of them, who can't see clearly with such an attitude?This is a small grassland raised by the rabbits who are upright and sneaky behind the back of the benefactor.

Although I don't want to get involved, but... Shangcheng's salary is really attractive.

It's just that the assistant is kind of annoying.

"Sorry." Song Lin said suddenly, "It was my fault that I went up to touch you suddenly just now, but you are so good-looking that I can't confirm your gender for a while."

"Then you can touch it casually?!" The little white rabbit was slightly taken aback when he heard Song Lin's words, but even though he was always aggressive, his voice was much softer than before.

"After all, it's human nature to be curious about this kind of thing." Song Lin turned his eyes away from the flattery. In short, let's do him for a few days before talking. There is nothing wrong with a woman, but she has never seen the most beautiful man in the world."

Song Lin didn't dare to look ahead, afraid that if he saw it, he would be disgusted by what he said against his will.

The difference between men and women is due to the physical and mental changes of men and women. This spirit and behavior are the same as girls, which makes people feel complicated.

In Song Lin's heart, it's not that she doesn't disdain sissy, no matter how sissy a man is, he will have a tough side, Yaoyao is sticky all day long, in fact, one person can beat up three, this ability has nothing to do with her mother !

He admires a man like Yaoyao!

"You...you..." The little white rabbit is a typical soft-eared person, and after being apologized by Song Lin, he didn't say anything at the end, "Bo... Anyway, let me see you do a dance first."

Why is this man stuttering?Song Lin pouted.

"Why is there no game console here? How about a dancing mat?"

"Jump... the dancing mat???" The little white rabbit was a little dumbfounded.

"That's right, I can't dance without those things." Song Lin, who learned to dance only by playing games, really doesn't know what to do without playing there.

Even Song Lin could see the look of 'what the hell is that' revealed in the other party's eyes.

Song Lin was also a little embarrassed.

He is indeed not a dance major, he just wants to make a little money, and if he doesn't have the fine steel drill, he doesn't plan to take the porcelain job by force.

"If it doesn't work..."

"Then let me do a dance, and you can learn from me." Little White Rabbit accidentally let Song Lin go like this without any intention, "I don't have too high requirements for counter dancing, as long as it can cheer up the atmosphere."

Can this bunny dance?

Inexplicably, in Song Lin's mind, a rabbit wearing a bunny girl costume flirting on the counter appeared.

……

Forget it.

If it was Qu Yuanhan who came to do this kind of thing, he would be very happy.

Little Rabbit found a counter by himself, and Song Lin stared wide-eyed at his boss demonstrating the dance for himself.

The figure of the little rabbit is really as soft and light as a rabbit, with such a slender and beautiful waist, one can bend down and one sideways can well reveal the soft skin itself, and one look is full of ambiguity and lure.

Song Lin licked the corners of his mouth. As expected of a pet treasured by the boss, he was indeed top-notch in terms of ability, but the reason why he needed to recruit people was very simple.

Since just now, the assistant has been fixed on his face with very unkind and murderous eyes, making Song Lin feel that as long as he doesn't pay attention, his brain will splatter all over the place.

Song Lin tried his best to appreciate the beautiful scenery from his boss, while carefully swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

How terrible.

"How about it? Can you do it?" The little rabbit's fair skin was dyed a thin layer of crimson after the cloud movement. It looks very beautiful, but in the eyes of Song Lin, it is not as good as Qu Yuanhan. The beauty of a deadpan face.

"Okay, okay, there's nothing wrong with it." Song Lin rushed to the front of the counter, actually he was in a daze, but vaguely remembered some of the actions made by the little rabbit before.

Lowering down, um, it should be like this, Song Lin glanced at the glass next to the counter, his face was embarrassed.

Lift your leg, yes, you should lift your leg at this time, and then Song Lin fell into deep thought looking at his leg that he couldn't lift.

Ass poking...is his ass not big enough?The little rabbit looks so small everywhere, but its butt is really big...

After Song Lin worked hard to complete a set of movements, even he was ashamed. His soft and beautiful dance made him dance into radio gymnastics.

Glancing up furtively, the expressions of the little rabbit and the assistant can be said to be wonderful, the assistant who was staring at him aggressively just now even has... sympathy in his eyes.

Song Lin couldn't hold back his face, and scratched his hair: "I may not be suitable for this job."

He turned around and was about to leave, but the little white rabbit suddenly pulled him back: "Don't go yet, show me your usual dance."

"..." Song Lin thought for a while, and simply took out his mobile phone to find the familiar music he used to dance every time, and put it on the table.

Not a person who can't let go, Song Lin heard the familiar music playing, and the arrow in the dance machine automatically flashed in his mind, and his body became active.

Although Song Lin was relatively thin, he definitely belonged to boys' unique slenderness. After all, boys' bodies were quite different from girls' bodies, and his gestures were full of chicness.

His dance is really not a dance, but every time he raises his hand and jumps, it seems to exude youthful vitality. If the dance of the little white rabbit makes people crisp to the bone, then Song Lin's dance makes people excited mental illness.

In the last handsome finishing move, Song Lin stood up straight and reached out to wipe his wet hair.

"It's so hot."

"You..." The little white rabbit looked at Song Lin. The other person's face was indeed a little handsome, and his smile was full of contagion. His eyes were shining like the sun in the sky, and his lively and cheerful eyes were more suitable for Song Lin. Get rid of this sloppy clothes and modify a nice hairstyle, then, "Who did you learn how to dance from?"

"No one has learned it?" Song Lin spun around handsomely, "When I danced before, there was always a street dancer who danced with me. , so it has become what it is now.”

Song Lin still remembers the resentful eyes of that kid when his score and applause finally surpassed that of the hip-hop kid at that time.

In retrospect, it's still inexplicably a little cool.

"You have an internship tonight." The little white rabbit said seriously, "If the response is good, I will let you stay."

"Speaking of..." Song Lin tilted his head and smiled secretly, "Why did you give me so many chances? Don't talk about talent, I'm not a fool."