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Of course, it is impossible to really lie down if you lie down. The time, place and atmosphere are not in place right now, it is just a joke that Lu Ken said along with Feng Yixun.

However, Mr. Feng choked, as if the fruit pieces that Beta had carefully modified were cut too small, and slipped into his throat without paying attention.

Like an automatic paper machine, Luken promptly handed over a constant temperature wet wipe specially designed for wiping his mouth.

Feng Yixun, who coughed a few times, covered his mouth in a bit of embarrassment, first took the wet wipes, tidied himself up, and then acted like a bad-tempered big cat that "needs to take things, but scratches you" .

"Where do you want to lie now?" He squinted at Luken with no nose and no eyes, and asked angrily, "Where do you want to lie on the ground and pretend that you are a floor tile, or are you going to lie on the dining table and pretend that you are a Taoist?" After dinner?"

Many people thought that Feng was the domineering CEO who always followed the "cold face and few words" route. He couldn't see his happiness when he was happy, but when he was unhappy, he would transform into a human body refrigerator on the spot, releasing air-conditioning silently.

But in fact, the way the president expresses his unhappiness in private is no different from that of ordinary people. He is more willing to confide his unhappiness than being a dumb refrigerator who is so taciturn that he suffocates himself to death.

——It’s just that ordinary people can’t see his “in private”.

Most people didn't have time to become familiar enough with Feng Yixun, so they didn't know which step was wrong, and they touched Mr. Feng's minefield, only enough to see him walk away with no expression on his face.

"The floor tiles are a bit difficult, and it will hinder the entry and exit of the smart dining car." Lu Ken replied solemnly, he tapped the tabletop that he had just cleaned up when he was handling the fruit plate, "The dining table is fine, but this table is probably not long enough. "

The length of the dining table is 1.4 meters five, which is higher than the height of the national statutory children's ticket purchase. If you can stand on your own to take a public vehicle, you still need to buy a ticket.

But Lu Ken's net height is 1.8 meters [-]. Before Feng Yixun suspected that Lu Ken seemed to be a centimeter or two taller than himself, he went to check Lu Ken's entry medical examination report.

Facing this "additional meal" that even emptied the dining table, Mr. Feng felt a little angry when he remembered that there was not only "one tael" but a difference of three centimeters in height.

But he was angry, and his eyes fell on Luken... and he became a little angry again.

It was winter, and the heater in the view room was fully turned on. Feng Yixun took off his coat not long after he entered, and only wore the shirt and woolen vest inside.

Lu Ken, as the person who has been busy before and after, of course, took off his coat a long time ago. He seems to be young and not afraid of the cold. He only puts on a casual shirt under the coat, and there is no warmth inside. During the fruit platter, the cuffs on both sides were rolled up, and one button on the neckline was unbuttoned, so that you can see the distinct Adam's apple and a faint clavicle line.

Mr. Feng said that he no longer has trust in the "ideal type", but it may be that the previous two failed dates "reverse operation" were too strong, except that he never thought that "Wall-E" was Luken tonight, When I first saw Luken, I was indeed shocked as if I was hit by a big thunderbolt from the clear sky. In the rest of the time, generally speaking, he lived a satisfactory and happy life.

The first two failures further highlighted Luken's goodness, and made Mr. Feng realize that he had to choose and choose. He still likes Luken's dish the most.

So Mr. Feng was not paying attention, and he found that the "ideal type" card was shining on Lu Ken's head again...not to mention that the other party took the initiative to pick up the conversation just now, teasing that he can lie on the dining table as an extra meal.

Let me ask, which Alpha would not be tempted to hear his ideal type smile and say that it can be a snack for himself?

Anyway, Feng Yixun felt his heart beat for a moment.

And the reason there is only a moment of caution is because Mr. Feng has not forgotten why he decided to stay away from Luken before, and he has not forgotten that he gave Luken a "war letter" more than ten minutes ago.

He decided not to deliberately avoid Luken, but to stand up again on Luken's hurdle... But that doesn't mean that he is ready to "come back".

"Who made you lie flat on your back." In order to cover up his distraction, Feng Yixun's tone was very picky, "The width of the dining table is still here, even if you fold it, it can barely be placed on it."

"Well." Lu Ken asked the CEO sincerely, "Then how do you want to fold me?"

Feng Yixun didn't think about it. He found that none of the "folding methods" he could think of were suitable for speaking at the moment, so he simply lowered his head and forked a piece of fruit that was not afraid of being cooled, pretending that he had lost interest in this topic and concentrated on it. Destroy his platter.

When Feng Yixun wants to end a topic, Lu Ken usually either changes the topic according to the trend, or stays silent with him.

Lu Ken never seemed to find it boring to be silent with Feng Yixun. He was always very patient, and he would not fiddle with terminals or other portable electronic devices during the quiet time.

Feng Yixun wiped out most of the platter and raised his head, facing Lu Ken's eyes focused on him: "...I got something on my face?"

"No." Luken said.

Thinking about it, if Mr. Feng really accidentally ate something like fruit juice and pulp, the "automatic paper pumping machine" should have been online, and he would be able to find the problem much earlier than if he was working hard.

"Then what do you see me doing?" Feng Yixun asked again. He didn't think there was anything wrong with being looked at by Lu Ken in the past, but it may be that he hasn't been seen like this in recent weeks, and he is not used to it. After this kind of "high-profile" treatment, I always feel that there is something subtle, "Do you always stare at people like this when you eat with others?"

Lu Ken shook his head: "No."

His eyes still fell on Feng Yixun, and for a moment, he seemed to be looking at the most worthwhile exploration and attention he could find in the world.

And that moment was fleeting, Feng Yixun didn't notice what he missed at all, he only saw Lu Ken put on that almost omnipotent serious expression again, and said to him: "I just like to watch you."

"..."

Immediately, two villains were arguing in Mr. Feng's mind. One desperately waved a banner with three big characters "ideal type" written on it, and shouted hoarsely: "If you want to, you can do whatever you want! Anyway, the spiritual level Happiness is eternal! You won’t lose money if you keep it!”

The other is waving a long fork, stretching his small arms to pierce the opposite flag, and at the same time shouting at the top of his voice: "Fake, it's all fake! Calm down! It's tantamount to letting history repeat the same mistakes , the ending is basically a rollover!"

Feng Yixun felt that the two of them were too noisy, and in the end he didn't listen to anyone, and pressed each of them to death in his mind.

He just showed a nonchalant face, and said to Lu Ken: "You should be careful not to follow the projects with too long period these two days. If you still have work to finish, just concentrate on it first, don't join the new team, don't worry about it. As soon as someone asks you for help, follow up, try to concentrate on finishing the progress at hand first.”

Lu Ken didn't realize that this meant that the president was about to give him a promotion and a salary increase, so he was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this dinner was equivalent to the "last supper" - he didn't even need to go to the company after eating.

"Am I going to be fired?" He asked cautiously.

"..." Mr. Feng looked as if he wanted to roll his eyes, but because his behavior was neither elegant nor prudent, he forcibly suppressed it.

What's going on?Feng Yixuan thought to himself.

Why was it that when the president of someone else’s family wanted to end up with the small employees at first, most of the small employees wanted to go away and live a new life away from the president? As a result, Luken wanted to stay in the company and continue working.

When the small employees of other people's family reunited with the president and had an opportunity to continue to develop, everyone knew that they should seize the opportunity to continue their relationship-and then Lu Ken wondered if he was going to be fired?

"Can't you follow the tradition once?" Feng Yixun couldn't hold back, and said condemningly.

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【Luken's Secret Note】:

Lu Ken never thought that watching Feng Yixun eating was boring, because for him, it was watching his favorite humans doing "human live eating and broadcasting".

The effect is equivalent to that of humans watching cats and dogs or dogs.

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