Rebirth Xiaoshou: I have seen this uncle

"The quality of this year's artists is very good. The newly promoted Xiao Xianrou is popular with young women. After in-depth discussions in our planning department, we want to train more new talents."

"Cough, cough..."

When the manager of the planning department was talking about the company's plan for tomorrow, he was interrupted by an abrupt cough.Immediately look carefully at what's wrong with your plan.Or whether it is inappropriate to wear it yourself.

The air suddenly became quiet with the sound of coughing, and everyone's eyes turned from the stage to Cheng Zuo, but they didn't dare to look directly.

"BOOS, is there something wrong with me?" The manager of the planning department asked a little nervously after he had settled for a few seconds.

The man's face was expressionless, and his brows were full of seriousness.He tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously, watching Zang Hege, who was a newcomer on the projector, on the projector.He said softly, "Continue."

Very uncomfortable, sore throat and headache.Cheng Zuo rubbed his forehead calmly.He tried his best to control his urge to cough, but the boy on the screen gave him such a glimpse that he forgot to breathe.This broke the silence of the meeting.

The boy on the screen showed his bangs, wanton and unruly.It was the first time I saw his really handsome side, which can no longer be described as purely beautiful.His performance in the camera is also very good, giving people pure beauty.

At the end of the meeting, Cheng Zuo returned to the office in a daze with a thermometer in his hand.He whispered, "How to use it?"

At this time, the door opened without knocking. Cheng Zuo quickly put the thermometer in the drawer, and looked at the visitor with eyes full of indifference.After seeing clearly that it was Che Jijiu, the indifference gradually disappeared.

"Are you free?" Cheng Zuo stared at the computer screen, and clicked the mouse from time to time with his slender fingers.

On the contrary, Che Jijiu approached Cheng Zuo, stroked his chin, and kept looking at Cheng Zuo with strange eyes without saying a word.

Annoyed by being stared at, Cheng Zuo slammed his mouse directly at Che Jijiu's face.His expression seemed impatient, and his voice was a little hoarse, "It's okay, get out."

"What, I'm just here to see if working day and night has made Mr. Cheng younger." Hearing his voice, Che Jijiu lazily walked to the mahogany sofa for entertaining guests lying on.

Closing his sore eyes, Cheng Zuo continued to look at the newcomer profile on the computer.Let Che Jijiu, a chumophile, sit, lie down and walk, messing around in his office.Because Che Jijiu hadn't had a normal life since he was a child, Cheng Zuo said that he was used to it.

"Hey, let me tell you, your company has recruited a lot of beautiful sisters this year." Che Jijiu probably felt that lying on the sofa and flipping through magazines was too boring, so he moved to Cheng Zuo's side and looked at the vegan stuff on the computer with him. photos of the newlyweds.

The man was indifferent, and only replied coldly, "Are you sure you can still adapt to women?"

As if Che Jijiu's secret had been exposed, the lazy expression on his face suddenly became panicked.At a loss, "What are you talking about? You can't adapt to women, but you can adapt to men?" There were jokes and bottomless temptations in the words.

Che Jijiu kept staring at Cheng Zuo's expression, and saw that he calmly turned off the computer and stood up.He was also about the same height as Che Jijiu, and said calmly, "Just said it casually." This young man in the second year of middle school should have forgotten what he said when he was drunk.

With a long breath, Che Jijiu leaned on his good brother's shoulder, "Next time you scare me, you have to buy me a drink."

His heart stalled by Cheng Zuo's words, and after calming down, Che Jijiu noticed that there was something wrong with Cheng Zuo's voice.There is also a smell of medicine in the nose, although it is very weak.Reminiscent of the phone call early in the morning, Che Jijiu's curiosity rushed out of the sky.

"You bought so much medicine early in the morning, are you sick?"

I really don't blame Che Jijiu's crow mouth, he also asked casually out of curiosity.Unexpectedly, after his words fell, Cheng Zuo lay on top of him and passed out completely.

Just then, the door opened without knocking.Zang Hege looked at the scene in front of him. Although the distance was very close, he didn't feel anything strange.The boy couldn't help joking, "I'm sorry to bother you." He was about to close the door.

"Hey, hey, don't close the door. Excuse me, Ah Zuo's forehead is very hot, he must be burned." Che Jijiu supported the big man with one hand, and had to pull the door to be closed with the other hand.

in the hospital.

Zang Hege frowned in worry and gave way to the doctor.Standing aside, looking at the man lying on the hospital bed with wet wipes on his forehead.His face was pale, but his temperature was high.

"Why do you look like this? He's fine, he just has too much work." Seeing the worried look on Zang Hege's face, Che Jijiu opened his mouth to break the desolate atmosphere.

Zang Hege hadn't said anything yet, when the commotion on the hospital bed became louder.At the moment when the doctor slapped Cheng Zuo's hand and tied the rubber band, and the slender needle hole was about to go down, a hand with strong knuckles held the syringe.

"What are you doing, patient, let go." The veins on the doctor's neck and hands were about to pop out.No matter how you break it, you can't break your own syringe.

Then the syringe was snatched away by a weak patient, and finally smashed to the ground with the last bit of strength, falling apart.