President, your father is my father

Before Ouyang Ze went out, Qin Xiaoluo stared with big eyes, and when it was working hours, when Ouyang Ze went in to call him, Qin Xiaoluo still stared with big eyes.

"Are you awake?" Ouyang Ze stepped forward and touched Qin Xiaoluo's head, which had been thrown into the chicken coop.I always feel that it is a very warm thing to wake up my lover.

"En..." Qin Xiaoluo nodded dully, but he didn't sleep at all!He is not someone who can just fall asleep in another man's bed casually.

"President, I'm going back to work first." Qin Xiaoluo shrank her head, and pulled her head away from Ouyang Ze's clutches.

"Wait, I'll comb your hair." As Ouyang Ze got up to get the comb, Qin Xiaoluo took the opportunity to escape from the bed and ran out in a hurry.

Then a few colleagues saw it, and the picture of Qin Xiaoluo rushing out of the president's office with a disheveled hair and a little aggrieved appearance was secretly photographed and sent to the company's gossip group.

The company gossip group exploded again. After such a long time, what happened between the two of them!Just thinking about it makes people blush and nosebleed!

Qin Xiaoluo also felt everyone's burning eyes, so she didn't go back to the office immediately, but ran to the toilet to catch her breath, and scratched her hair by the way.

He looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was curled in circles, and there were still a few bristles standing up. It was difficult to sleep like this, and he suddenly admired himself a little.

He grabbed it twice casually, but it was not of much use. He was about to dip some water to try, when he heard the sound of flushing water from the compartment behind him. Qin Xiaoluo panicked when he heard that someone was coming out, and wanted to hide in first. In the cubicle, I will come back to fix my hair later, but before I can lift my feet up, the man comes out, and is right in front of Qin Xiaoluo.

That person was the boarder who was with Feng Xiaoya that day, Qin Xiaoluo had talked to him, and it was a bit unreasonable not to say hello when they met, so he nodded awkwardly.

The master was very tall, estimated to be more than 1.9 meters. When he lowered his head, he happened to meet the chicken coop on Qin Xiaoluo's head. He frowned, took out a small comb from his pants pocket, and handed it to Qin Xiaoluo. Luo, "Your hair..."

Qin Xiaoluo scratched his hair a little embarrassedly, took the comb in his hand, and was about to thank him when he was struck by the color of the comb. The comb was actually pink, or the kind of girly fan, Qin Xiaoluo stole it. Glancing at the pattern maker, he is quite a man, and he still has a short cut. If he doesn't change his hairstyle, he probably won't need a comb in his life. Could it be that his girlfriend gave it to him?For example, what do you mean by seeing things and thinking about others?

"Use it quickly, I have to go back to work." The version master's tone was cold, which made people feel a little creepy.

Qin Xiaoluo nodded, walked to the sink, and quickly combed twice in front of the mirror.He put all his attention on his own head. If he looked up at this moment, he would see that the pattern master was staring at the back of his head protruding from the broken hair with eyes like a hungry wolf. He not only stared at his white and tender neck, but also licked his dry lips very quickly.

Qin Xiaoluo simply combed it a few times, and finally took a look at the comb to make sure that her hair was not stuck on it, and then returned the comb to the pattern maker.

The version master still took it with a cold face, without a word of extra words, turned around and left.

Qin Xiaoluo still thought, although this person looks a little strange, but he has a good heart.

……

In the afternoon, Qin Xiaoluo finally had a job, which was to count up the items that each designer wanted to buy, send them to the purchasing department, and at the same time record what items were bought and what items did not arrive...

Although he has a job, Qin Xiaoluo is still not very happy, because he feels that there is something wrong with his job content. He is not here to be a designer, but he is obviously a clerk.

The work is easier, but the actual situation is not as good as before. Although I am a little tired after going to the market, I can learn a lot through shopping.

He suspects that the company's designers are already saturated, and there is no need to train a new batch of designers in the short term. He needs to be trained as a clerk. When he is proficient as a clerk, he will have no way to return to the design industry.

Qin Xiaoluo was very panicked inside!

He came here to be a designer, not to do anything else. If he can't apply what he has learned, why don't he go home and let his four brothers take care of him.

He pondered in his heart whether he should report to Ouyang Ze and ask him to give him some work related to design, but Ouyang Ze only treats him as a bed|bed|mate, asking for it will definitely make him feel that he has too much to do. Moreover, there is a feeling of making a small report to the leader by making a request.

In the end, he still held back, no matter what, get through the probationary period first, get acquainted with the people in the department, and learn more things. There will always be someone who resigns, and there will always be a vacant position for him.Thinking about it this way, Qin Xiaoluo's mood improved a lot.

……

Going back at night, on the bus, he met the master of printing again. Qin Xiaoluo thought for a while and greeted him, "You also take this bus, why haven't I seen you before?"

The editor said indifferently, "The car is broken, take it to repair."

"Oh..." Qin Xiaoluo nodded, and the two fell into silence.

Qin Xiaoluo always felt that he didn't want to talk to him. Could it be because his position was too low and he was a newcomer, so he didn't want to have too much communication with him?Or is it because of his nature that he is unwilling to communicate with others?

Just thinking about it, the car arrived at the stop, Qin Xiaoluo almost didn't come back to his senses, he ran out of the car in a hurry, I don't know if it was an illusion, but on the way back, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind him. Looking at it for myself, it was like hitting a ghost, which made people sweat.

Could it be because too many things have happened recently, which caused my neurasthenia!

After all, at noon today, he was almost given... by the CEO. Fortunately, he resisted fiercely at that time. If there is another time, he doesn't know if he can escape Ouyang Ze's clutches!

Passing by the supermarket at the door, he went to buy a few bottles of beer, ordered a takeaway, and was going to have a deep chat with Mengmeng. The job is done.

When he went back, Mengmeng was doing a live broadcast. Qin Xiaoluo waited for a long time, feeling hungry and having convulsions, so he brought Mengmeng to him.

The two of them moved a small table and went to the roof platform. Usually there were not many people there, and it had become the secret base of the two of them.

"Why did you change the live broadcast to this time? After get off work, how many people can watch it?" Qin Xiaoluo opened two bottles of beer while talking.

Mengmeng is responsible for opening the takeaway box, "You don't know, rich people don't go to work."

Qin Xiaoluo rolled his eyes at him, "The richer you are, the harder you work to earn money. I don't have time to watch you, a fake high school student, pouting and acting cute."

In the past, when Qin Xiaoluo squeezed him like this, he would turn back, but this time he sighed, "I'm helpless at this time! If it wasn't for your former leader who came to care about me from time to time at night, I can change it to this time."

"What? He still won't let you broadcast live?"

Mengmeng shook her head, "No, every time he comes, he will watch me do my homework if he doesn't do what he should do!"

Qin Xiaoluo cursed in her heart that she deserved it, and asked casually, "What should be done?"

"It's just..." Mengmeng smiled wretchedly, she stuck out her tongue and licked the mouth of the bottle, "You know, it's something that makes people happy."

Qin Xiaoluo rolled his eyes at him, "Tsk tsk, boy, be more reserved, don't be too loose."

Mengmeng has heard him say this many times, and has never denied it. Instead of being angry, Mengmeng has a proud face, "I'm slutty, what's wrong? Don't just talk about me, when you do it with your boss , you too."

"Get out, I won't do this." Qin Xiaoluo didn't think about Ouyang Ze at first, but when Mengmeng said that, he couldn't help fantasizing about Mengmeng's words, which made him shudder Trembling, shaking his head violently, "No way!"

"What's wrong?" Mengmeng raised an eyebrow at him, "How do you know you don't want it if you don't try it, maybe when the time comes, they won't want to fuck you, and you still take the initiative to be stubborn|send your ass up."

"I won't!" Qin Xiaoluo blushed hot, he was thin-skinned, it was as difficult as heaven to ask him to do this.

Qin Xiaoluo drank a few sips of wine abruptly, and calmed down a bit.

He wanted the other party to think that he was blushing because he drank too much, not because he was shy at all.

"I have a question for you, where...not...that what..."

"Where?" Mengmeng listened to Qin Xiaoluo's hesitation for a long time and couldn't hold back the fart, thinking that he had drunk too much, "Why are you moping, just say what you want."

"That's right there. Isn't it connected to the rectum? Will it damage the intestines when you do it?" Qin Xiaoluo still said it with the strength of alcohol. He has never understood why men and men can do it. It is not born to contain things, how can it make people happy.

Hearing Qin Xiaoluo's words, Mengmeng spat out a sip of wine, "Well, I really didn't think about this problem, it was the first time I did it, it hurt a lot, but later I felt nothing but cool gone."

"Really?" Qin Xiaoluo always felt that Mengmeng's words were coaxing, and always felt that Mengmeng wanted to hear more gossip, so she encouraged herself to do it with Ouyang Ze.

"Really." Mengmeng felt that it was a bit ridiculous for Qin Xiaoluo to ask this question with a serious face, so she couldn't help laughing for a while, until Qin Xiaoluo patted him on the shoulder a few times, then he stopped , "Brother, do you have persecution paranoia? I laughed so hard, why don't you say what if you bring out your intestines?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Xiaoluo's face turned pale, and Mengmeng saw that something was wrong, "You really believe it, don't worry, the bowels won't come out."

Qin Xiaoluo's facial features were twisted together, and his expression was uglier than crying, "I remember reading a news before, that is, a girl was raped|raped, and then her intestines were pulled out and she died."

When he said this, Mengmeng was holding a chopsticks of spicy duck intestines into his mouth. Hearing Qin Xiaoluo say this, he frowned and put the duck back, "It's time to eat! Can you eat less?" Talk about this kind of |taste|taste? Don't worry, you see that I am not living very moist, you can see that my skin is so hydrated, it is because I absorb nutrients every day~"

Qin Xiaoluo rolled his eyes at him, "How can anyone boast that he is watery, shameless."

The author has something to say:

Lin Qinghe looked at the paper with a sad look in his eyes, "You are already in the third year of high school, and you got one question right on one paper, what will you do in the future?"

Mengmeng looked innocent: "I'm so stupid, I will definitely be bullied and deceived when I work in society, so you should support me."

Lin Qinghe: "Don't say it's useless, do the questions first."

Mengmeng: "But I have a headache, I need nourishment."

Lin Qinghe: "What nutrients? Buy you some memory-enhancing supplements?"

Mengmeng shook her head, "I want homemade ones, white ones, thick ones~"

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Happy Lantern Festival everyone~