A goblin who doesn't want to stir up trouble is not a good goblin

Mu Liangfeng wandered around the corridor twice, but didn't see anyone, and asked the waiter, only to find out that the other party had gone downstairs.He stepped down quickly, and at a glance, he saw Hua Xian sitting on the sofa in the lobby, chatting happily with Bai Junhe, laughing at Yan Yan.

The corners of Mu Liangfeng's mouth were tightly pursed, his blackness was beyond words, he clenched the bag tightly in his hands, and strode towards the two of them with big strides.

Huaxian came down ten minutes ago and saw Bai Junhe sitting on the sofa in the lobby playing games with his mobile phone, so he came over and sat next to him, leaning on the back of the sofa, carelessly stretching his feet under the coffee table: "Secretary Bai, Why don't you see me talking?"

Bai Junhe almost blurted out "I don't dare". He is playing the king's ranking, and if he quits rashly, his teammates will report him, so he said, "I'm sorry, I'll finish this round first."

Hua Xian leaned over to look at it: "The operation is very slippery."

His face was less than 20 centimeters away from Bai Junhe, while Bai Junhe had to pay attention to the situation of the battle, he also had to use his peripheral vision to see if the president was coming. He was so tired that he finished the round casually, surrendered quickly, and turned off his phone. Moved aside.

Hua Xian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Secretary Bai, are you afraid of me?"

Bai Junhe gulped down his throat and shook his head desperately: "No, no, no."

I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid of that stingy president of my family!

"Then you," Hua Xian moved towards the other party again, "Why are you so far away from me?"

Bai Junhe cried out incessantly, stood up and stomped his feet, his acting skills were clumsy: "I suddenly felt a little cold."

Hua Xian frowned and didn't speak for a while.He switched the position of his legs, squinted his eyes and thought about the place, and finally held back and did not put his legs on the public relations place.

He pointed to the place next to him: "Sit, sit down and stomp."

Bai Junhe sat down again.

What Mu Liangfeng saw was Yanyan Yan Yan, but it was actually Bai Junhe's painful torture.When Secretary Bai saw his boss coming, he stood up and shrugged his shoulders to say hello, and stepped aside as if he was about to cry.

Mu Liangfeng sneered, and lowered his voice as he passed by him: "This month's bonus, please."

His complexion changed a little better than Bai Junhe's, and the moment Hua Xian looked up, he changed his face.

Hua Xian looked at the two people in front of him curiously, lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, then stood up: "Go home?"

"Where's dessert?"

"The back kitchen hasn't been done yet, so I canceled it."

"Then you go back to eat instant noodles."

Instant noodles and puffed food, no other elder brother would give them to his younger brother. Only Mu Liangfeng, who thinks these two foods are the best for gaining weight, forced Hua Xian to eat them from time to time.

But if you are forced to be forced, whether you eat or not depends on whether Hua Xian is obedient or not. During this time, Hua Xian is particularly disobedient, and it is heartbreaking to admire the cool breeze.

It was nearly seven o'clock at this moment, and the night was pitch black, only the neon lights on the street pierced the darkness, bringing a unique night-only sensuality to City H.

The colorful splendor can't cover the long starlight. The stars are blinking in the sky, and it looks like tomorrow will be a good day again.

Hua Xian hugged her padded coat tightly, and reached out to hold Mu Liangfeng's elbow for the first time: "Let's go."

The two of them don't have much physical contact. Mu Liangfeng was afraid of scaring him, so he only dared to hug his shoulders, or hold hands in the middle of the night. Mu Liangfeng took the initiative, and Hua Xian never raised any objections.

But now, Hua Xian took the initiative to take his arm.

Mr. Mu said that he was a little dizzy.His jaw trembled slightly in excitement, and he hummed.

Hua Xian observed his expression carefully, and pulled him even tighter. On the way back to the car, he looked back at the hotel, and happened to see Bai Junhe standing at the door, looking like he was about to cry but had no tears.

Hua Xian's brain was too big to hold back, a story popped up, and he faintly felt as if he knew something...

As soon as he got in the car, he took off his shoes and put his legs crossed on the passenger seat. He took off his socks and rolled them up.He wanted to stuff it into Mu Liangfeng's bag as usual, and the moment he stuffed it in, he thought of the poor Bai Junhe, silently withdrew his hand, and stuffed it into his own bag.

"Yo, did you behave yourself today? Don't you stuff socks in my bag?" Mu Liangfeng laughed when he saw his little movements while getting into the car and fastening his seat belt.

Huaxian looks delicate and beautiful on the outside, and is called the Flower Fairy in the Pretty Boys Group, and even has the reputation of being a back killer. I don’t want to be a rough guy behind my back. Taking off your shoes and socks is commonplace, and you want to take it off regardless of time and place at home. Just take it off.

When he entered the house, he could not be said to take off his shoes, but to shake them off, even with his socks on.

Huaxian's socks have countless homes, including but not limited to wardrobes, washing machines, drawers, coffee tables, dining tables, and even cool bags.

Mu Liangfeng went back to work one day, and what he took out from his briefcase was not a document, but a pair of pure cotton socks, which caused a commotion in the meeting. He folded the socks in two, stuffed them back, and took out a file again, like a normal person.

Only Bai Junhe knew what was going on, and secretly had a sweet toothache.

Hua Xian put on his seat belt, looked out the car window, and saw Bai Junhe still standing at the door, his eyes seemed to have tears in his eyes, which reminded him of the art museum website he made today, and there was a piece of work called "Farewell, My Love".

Hua Xian's thoughts were churning, he turned his head and asked, "Brother, what do you think of Huang Ya?"

Mu Liangfeng tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and asked, "What do you think?"

Hua Xian observed Mu Liangfeng's expression, and said, "I don't think...it's very good."

"I don't think so either." Mu Liangfeng put away his smile, "I won't marry her."

Hua Xian pondered in his heart, thinking of Secretary Bai's handsome appearance, compared Huang Ya and Bai Junhe in his mind, thinking that he would choose the latter, and said, "Well, I don't think she can be my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law should be handsome. "

There was some traffic jam on the way back, taking advantage of the waiting time, Mu Liangfeng quickly turned his head to look at him, glanced up and down, and turned around: "Yeah."

Hua Xian thought he had figured out the way, and began to boast desperately: "You have to be smart, have a high IQ, and be able to be your good wife."

Mu Liangfeng nodded frequently: "Yes."

Hua Xian racked his brains to recall Bai Junhe's excellence: "I want to be close to you, so that you can do things conveniently, and it's also convenient for him to do things for you."

This kind of word to do or not is like a bunch of dogtail grass on the tip of Mr. Mu's heart, scratching his heart itchy, for a moment he even felt that Hua Xian saw something, or that the other party also had that kind of meaning .

However, until the car drove into the garage, Hua Xian didn't speak again, and just let it go.

Mu Liangfeng opened the car door and saw a large box of couriers at the door of his villa: "Did you buy something?"

"Oh, my snacks." Hua Xian got off the passenger seat barefoot and walked straight to the door on the hard concrete road.

Seeing his rough appearance, Mu Liangfeng hugged him up: "Put on your shoes!"

Hua Xian was extremely smart at such a time, making it impossible for Mu Liangfeng to take advantage, he said, "Brother, it's too late for you to hug me now, I'm already at my destination."

Before Mu Liangfeng could utter a romantic word, he said again: "When you open the door, there are soft slippers to wear. You might as well hug my courier, I can't carry it."

Mu Liangfeng silently felt that he was going to have a heart attack.

He put down Hua Xian, picked up the courier and entered the house without saying a word, Hua Xian followed behind him: "I bought yam, red bean and barley powder, apple crisp, rose konjac powder, and hawthorn sticks, don't stuff them for me in the future." Puffed food, I will take what I bought to eat."

"I put a thousand on your meal card in the afternoon, and I will eat in the cafeteria at noon." Mu Liangfeng put down the box, turned around and hit him on the head, "Don't stop eating, I will ask Manager Shen next time."

Hua Xian squinted his eyes and thought about how often Shen Shihuai went to the cafeteria, but he didn't tell the truth: "Brother, tell me about your website."

"No hurry." Mu Liangfeng didn't even think about asking Hua Xian to do this task at all. The design team under his mall design had made a prototype as early as last week. To do something, to be able to be more comfortable, not to hide in the room to design immediately after work, and to be able to chat with myself.

Mr. Mu tried in vain to increase the relationship between each other through chatting, but Huaxian didn't know that at all.

If Huaxian's enthusiasm for weight loss is 100, then his enthusiasm for work is 99.99999.He sat down on the sofa, pulled Mu Liangfeng to sit down, and then opened the webpage to search for the introduction of X Literature Network: "Tell me about it."

Hua Xian didn't know much about the X Literature website founded by Mu Liangfeng, because literature is not his favorite direction, he loves visuals, otherwise he would not choose design instead of news.

Mu Liangfeng watched him open the homepage of X Literature.com, and clicked from the leaderboard to the irrigation list: "What is your mall going to do? The actual books on the leaderboard?"

He rolled his eyes and looked straight into the depths of Mu Liangfeng's eyes.

When facing other people, Mu Liangfeng was sensible, but when facing the person he loved, his brain short-circuited for a moment: "Yeah."

"Hmm, what?" Hua Xian was disgusted, "Where is the place where the book was signed?"

Mu Liangfeng doesn't know where it is, he, the president, never cares about this area, pointing at random like talking on paper: "It's right below."

The two of them clicked from the homepage to the subpages, from this ranking list to that ranking list, and finally read the novel happily for some reason.Hua Xian nestled on the sofa with a laptop on his lap, shoulder to shoulder with Mu Liangfeng.

Mu Liangfeng was careful not to make a sound, for fear of interrupting the other party's reading and reminding him of work.

But he forgot that the phone was not muted, and a ring rang, and he picked it up: "Hello? Junhe?"

Huaxian's ears perked up, Junhe?

Mu Liangfeng turned around and lowered his voice: "I forgot, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Hua Xian's heart was galloping: Here, for what?

"I know, I won't forget, give it tomorrow morning."

The curious cat in Hua Xian's heart began to roll.When Mu Liangfeng hung up the phone, he was forced to cough lightly behind his back because of his gossip: "Brother, let me go to your company tomorrow Saturday."

Mu Liangfeng's eyes brightened, and his jaw shrank slightly.Huaxian is busy with work and doesn't often go to X Literature Company. Mu Liangfeng repeatedly asks him to resign to spread the word and become his secretary, but he refuses.

Mu Liangfeng suppressed his joy, and said in a flat tone as much as possible: "Okay."

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Huaxian actually stuffed socks in her bag, my real name disgusted [Shaking Legs]