The design director skipped work

With a "wow", all the members of the exhibition boiled up like dumplings in a pot. Director Jiang, who had been single for many years, actually found someone he liked. This was big news.

Especially Wu Zheng, he slapped his thigh and looked at Jiang Heng in shock, and shouted: "Brother Jiang, you don't report anything!"

But the most shocked person among the seventeen people should be Liang Ziqing.

Because she clearly saw Director Jiang's glance at Angkor.

Those eyes were gentle and sad, Liang Ziqing couldn't describe it, but felt his heart was soaked by the moist moonlight.

Omg.

"Is the director's sweetheart from our unit?" Ding Ran's eyes radiated gossip, "Which institute?"

Jiang Heng has returned to his usual gentle smile: "This is already the second question."

"The rules didn't say that you can only ask one question." Ding Ran smiled, "What do you think?"

Of course Ding Ran was also joking, and there were not many opportunities to make fun of the director.

But Liang Ziqing listened, her heart pounding. Although according to her understanding of the director, the director would not say anything, but that look just now has overturned all her views.

Miss Ran, please stop asking.Liang Ziqing murmured in his heart, we really couldn't help it if something happened.

Wu Zheng was originally the most active one in the booing army, clapping his hands and making noise, but with Jiang Heng's calm smile, his initial excitement quickly subsided.

It was replaced by a feeling that I didn't even know what it was.

Brother Jiang, does the person you like belong to our unit?Which institute?Isn't she beautiful and cute?

Wu Zheng found that he didn't want to know at all.

Seeing a little cold, Ding Ran immediately changed his words: "The director is sorry to say it's fine, why don't you accept a punishment?"

Truth and adventure each have their own exciting points, and when they heard that they were going to be punished, everyone became excited again.

"How to punish?" Jiang Heng asked with a cooperative smile.

"Three glasses of wine, or if you can't drink it—" Ding Ran held a big beer glass in his hand, and his eyes rolled around the faces of the people present, "You can find someone to kiss on the face, and then take a picture , I like to write team building reports."

Jiang Heng:! ! !

Liang Ziqing: ...

Ding Ran dared to make this suggestion because he knew Jiang Heng's character. Even if he accepted the punishment, he would definitely find a man, which was harmless.

The problem is that Ding Ran doesn't know anything.

Drinking three cups in one go, no matter who it is, can't bear it. Just when Jiang Heng was debating whether to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman or ask the logistics Xiaoliu for a kiss, Wu Zheng poked him on the arm.

"Brother Jiang, why don't I make a sacrifice and give you a kiss." Wu Zheng said.

Jiang Heng: "..." Do you know what you are talking about?

Su Jin immediately took the lead and started booing, and within a few seconds, everyone on the table had clapped their hands and shouted, "Kiss one! Kiss one! Kiss one!"

Jiang Heng stood amidst the booing, and he didn't respond for five or six seconds, but when everyone's enthusiasm began to cool down, he smiled and said, "Okay."

When Wu Zheng said this, he simply didn't want to be silent.

He didn't want to hear Brother Jiang talk about the person he liked, and he didn't want to watch Brother Jiang punish himself with three cups, so he just took the initiative to accept the punishment, anyway, a kiss would not lose a piece of meat.

The ladies next to her raised their mobile phones one after another. In this era, it is popular for men to flirt with men, let alone good-looking men. Everyone wants to keep a souvenir of a kiss openly.

Jiang Heng sat down, and Wu Zheng pulled his chair towards Jiang Heng in a strange way.

Then he turned slightly to Jiang Heng's side, and handed his fair face to Jiang Heng.

Like a sheep sent into the tiger's mouth on its own initiative.

"Did I really kiss you?" Jiang Heng asked.

This question should be asked to the onlookers, because Jiang Heng's voice is quite loud.

But Jiang Heng spoke too close, and the voice entered Wu Zheng's ears, and the breath that came over his face made Wu Zheng's ears itch, and he didn't know if it was the wind or Jiang Heng's breath.

Sounds like you're asking yourself.

"Darling!" Ding Ran proudly raised the P30 in his hand, "I've made full preparations, just to leave this memorable moment for you!"

Wu Zheng didn't look at it, thinking how Ding Ran, such a young girl, can have such a big brain.

And being stared at by so many cameras, he suddenly found himself shy.

Strictly speaking, the current scene is actually quite jubilant.

Eighteen people gathered around a big table, the aroma of barbecue filled the air, plates, tin cans were placed in a mess on the table, and a group of people clapped and coaxed.

But when Jiang Heng approached, Wu Zheng felt that the world was empty at once.

Only the two of them are left.

In the past, Wu Zheng could only feel this way when he was painting.

He turned his face sideways, did not dare to look at Jiang Heng, his heartbeat started to speed up uncontrollably, he seemed to see Jiang Heng approaching from the corner of his eye, every pore was open, and he could feel Jiang Heng's body temperature as he gradually approached.

Soft lips touched the side of Wu Zheng's face.It was a kiss as light as the dew, without using even a little effort, like treating him as a fragile handicraft.

Wu Zheng:!

For a moment, he felt like an electric shock.

The body's touch is very slight, like a dragonfly touches water, but from the cheeks to the ears, and even to the distant fingertips, there is a slight trembling aftertaste.

Does it feel so good to be kissed by someone other than your relatives?

Wu Zheng felt his face was burning hot, and thought in a daze, he should try it earlier.

Then there were whistles, cheers, and the sound of a shutter, which woke Wu Zheng up from his brief trance.

"Come on, have a laugh!" Ding Ran pointed his phone in the direction of Wu Zheng and Jiang Heng.

Wu Zheng tilted his head in the direction of Jiang Heng cooperatively, making a V.

This session finally came to an end, the drumming and passing of flowers continued, and when it was passed to the copywriter Xiao Wan, everyone laughed and shouted and booed, Wu Zheng also played along, eating and drinking.

In the end, he couldn't help poking Liang Ziqing who had almost eaten and started playing with his mobile phone.

"What's wrong with Angkor?" Liang Ziqing asked.

"Let me ask you." Wu Zheng said, "Since just now, I have been feeling the fever on my face."

Liang Ziqing: ...

Wu Zheng really didn't understand, or he didn't think about it at all. He saw the subtle expression on Liang Ziqing's face, and finally she asked Wu Zheng: "Is it from the time of truth or dare?"

"Yes." Wu Zheng said, "Do you think there is something wrong with me?"

Liang Ziqing really couldn't see it, Angkor's face was still a little red now, and he didn't know if it was because of drinking or other reasons.

Liang Ziqing's mood was really complicated, and she didn't know how to explain it. Finally, she struggled and said, "I think, the person who untied the bell has to tie it. You'd better ask the director this question."

"It seems to make sense." Wu Zheng felt that it was embarrassing to say this in front of the little girl, but after thinking carefully that he was not a person of face, he continued, "But I am a little embarrassed to talk to him now, what should I do?"

...Wu Zheng stared dumbfounded at Liang Ziqing's head falling into the bowl in front of him.

Liang Ziqing raised her head with difficulty, and squeezed out a reluctant smile: "This kind of thing is too profound. I'm just an innocent girl, and I don't understand it."

Great.

Ziqing didn't understand, and Wu Xiaozheng didn't understand either.

I'm sorry to ask Brother Jiang, but I can only feel depressed in my heart, Wu Zheng continued to drink.

When Jiang Heng kissed Wu Zheng, his heart beat accelerated all the way on the gas pedal.

Others laughed and made noise behind, and posted the photos in the group, Jiang Heng also responded with a smile, but then he forgot what he said and did.

Soul does not hold back.

He wanted to say something to Wu Zheng, but he didn't know what to start with.

If it was not a problem at all before, now Jiang Heng began to feel troubled.

What's even more disturbing is that Wu Zheng didn't talk to him, but instead had a happy chat with Ziqing.

It is probably the past month of helping each other in the same boat, giving myself an illusion.

Even if he said "as long as he likes him and stays with him", how can a true liking be without possessiveness.

Jiang Heng told himself over and over again, you can't think like this.

First of all, Wu Zheng has nothing to do with him, and second, Wu Zheng is always so kind to those close to him.What's more, Wu Zheng's new little girl should be taken good care of, both as an elder brother and as a leader.

But Jiang Heng was still very down, and the taste of the wine was gone in his mouth.

He thought it turned out that you were nice to me at that time only because you had no conditions to be nice to others.

I don't know when, the dinner party has ended, and people start to leave here and there.

The girls withdrew earlier, and Jiang Heng inadvertently saw that Ziqing's seat was empty, but Wu Zheng was still sitting beside him flicking the bottle cap.

"Why don't you go with me?" Jiang Heng asked through his drunkenness.

If he was sober, he would not be able to say such words after brewing a hundred times.

"Huh?" Wu Zheng turned his head and glanced at Jiang Heng, "Who are you going with?"

"Follow Ziqing and them." Jiang Heng finally added "them" after Ziqing. This may be his last rationality now.

"Why should I go with them?" Wu Zheng laughed.The smile was reflected in the watery moonlight, clear and gentle, "I will definitely go with you."

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