Lin Hanzhi sneezed twice, shaking his head like a bird was flying, he had never sneezed so aggressively, the dishes he was washing almost slipped out.

"Boss, are you unwilling to throw the plate?" The elegant stylist Kevin came over. He was tall, with burgundy hair, very stylish, and gay. He came today and brought a boyfriend.

The elegant employees are all young, and there are three or four gays. Lin Hanzhi can't tell whether they think they are so fashionable or are they really born. Anyway, the environment is relaxed, everyone can understand, and they have no pressure.

Like Kevin, he has only been here for more than a year, but he doesn't feel any pressure when he brings friends with him at parties.

"...No, my nose is itchy." No one would throw away their own dishes even if they were unwilling, "Why don't you play anymore?"

"Xiaoyun wants to play, let him."

"Then you don't look at him? I won some money from him when I played just now. Be careful that he will lose all your wallet in a while."

"Your hands are too smelly, and your skills are still poor." Kevin took Lin Hanzhi's clean bowl, rinsed it in front of the tap, and then put it in the disinfection cabinet.

The reason why Lin Hanzhi came here to wash the dishes was because he really had nothing to do.

He is stupid to play games, but he is inexplicably proficient in poker games, and he will win every time he plays, so if he knows, he will not play with him.Everyone is happy to take him to play mahjong, but he keeps losing. Money is not a problem, the key is that it damages confidence!So I played a few laps and came down.

"If you're lucky, they won't take me." Lin Hanzhi turned sideways while chatting, and Kevin got a little closer.

"You are obviously the boss, why are you so easy to bully! The employees are playing there, and you cook and wash the dishes yourself." Kevin took another half step closer to Lin Hanzhi by taking the bowl.

Lin Hanzhi didn't retreat anymore, and let him approach, "Kevin, how long have you been with Xiaoyun?"

"Three years!" Kevin did some calculations, shrugged his shoulders and replied, as if he understood Lin Hanzhi's meaning, he simply stretched out a hand to surround Lin Hanzhi: "Boss, our circle is bigger than you think. ……free."

Lin Hanzhi had black lines all over his face, and his tactful refusal didn't seem to work.

He is so feminine that people can tell at a glance that he is the one below?Ever since we were together with Murong Feng, Xiao Ling in the store would come to him to talk about his worries and troubles when he had nothing to do, and there is someone like Kevin who has been in secret for two months, and now even if his boyfriend is next door, he can still make such a move.

free? "Kevin, Xiaoyun is a nice person. He cherishes the people in front of him. There is no distinction between circles or circles."

"Boss, how is Mr. Murong?"

"There's nothing wrong with it!" Lin Hanzhi finished washing the last bowl, turned around and walked outside, "No one is perfect, you only know when you live together. Kevin, with your mentality, Xiaoyun I have been with you for three years, or you have been dating for three years and you have never thought about breaking up, so I think we should cherish it."

After speaking, he took a plate of fruit on the coffee table and walked into the room.

"Boss," Kevin called out from the kitchen door, "do you know? Your smell is different from that of people in our circle."

Taste different?Is it sheep?He mutton?

Lin Hanzhi vomited in his stomach, "Kevin is no different, besides, you are an excellent man, don't be divided into circles."

Lin Hanzhi, this man knew from the first meeting that he could accept men.

Gentle, clean, so, always attractive.

Kevin didn't chase after him. He never knew that the boss who has always had a bad temper would give people such a feeling. He still had a gentle tone, but with a very stern rejection, telling him, it is absolutely impossible!

Tell him that no matter what circle he is in, he will not accept such 'freedom'.

Murong Feng woke up early in the morning, feeling very good.

Murong's family attaches great importance to traditional festivals, such as Mid-Autumn Festival, New Year's Day and Spring Festival, which must be celebrated in the family, even Murong's parents who have always lost their thinking and wisdom.

"Xiaofeng is in a good mood today!" Murong Yu said to his wife seeing how lightly his son even chewed.

"Well, Xiaofeng is really good. It's rare to see someone who is in such a good mood after going to work after a break." Murongfeng's mother, Yu Qing, echoed with a smile, very proud.

Old man Murong habitually gave his son and daughter-in-law a sideways glance, thinking that these two were useless, if such a grandson hadn't been born, he might still be supporting the Murong family now.

But why is he so happy?

He glanced at his grandson suspiciously, Murong Feng had almost finished his food, and was drinking it in one gulp with a milk cup.

"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, take your time, I'm leaving first." After speaking, he turned to look at Murong Nuo: "Fat girl, don't eat, be careful that you won't be able to get out of Carmen later!"

Seeing that his grandson and granddaughter were about to fight again, the old man swallowed what he wanted to say, forget it, let's talk about it when he comes back.

Murong Feng felt brisk while driving, and when he strode into the office, a group of employees behind him were startled.

Their young boss actually answered their greeting all the way.

It's unbelievable.

It really is a new year and a new atmosphere!

"Sheep!" Murong Feng leaned on the boss chair and dialed the phone. After ringing for a long time, he finally heard the soft "Morning" from the other party who was obviously not awake and said to the phone: "Come on, turn over~"

"……Oh."

The other party was obviously sleeping a little stupidly, Murong Feng heard the voice on the other side of the phone, and it seemed that he really turned over.

Silly sheep!

Sure enough, after hanging up the phone and starting to work for an hour, he came back again.

"Ah Feng, are you looking for me?" Lin Hanzhi's gentle voice came over.

Murong Feng unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, he had completely forgotten that he would not answer the private phone calls with a relationship like a bed partner during office hours.

Looking at the wall clock, "In two days, I will give you a fingerprint punching machine, and I will be the first to record your fingerprints!"

"...No, Yaya has seven days off, so it's still a holiday!" Lin Hanzhi replied.

...Is yours still a decent shop?still?Yeah!Murong Feng wanted to yell at the incongruous man on the phone.

Although elegance is really not worth mentioning to Murong Feng, but to be honest, it is not an exaggeration to say that elegance's income is getting richer every day. In Murong Feng's business mind, this kind of country can be put in for three days and you can let it go for seven days It's completely a kind of slack to the point of not wanting to make progress.

"Be careful of being lazy, Lin Hanzhi."

"Some employees are too far away from home and can't come back, so they simply take a break. What do you want for lunch today? Shall I send it to you?" Lin Hanzhi asked.

So Young Master Murong, who ordered the food according to his own mind, no longer had the thought of hating iron for steel, and went to work with peace of mind, waiting for his sheep to deliver the food.

Tsk~ twelve o'clock is really slow.

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