Become the white moonlight of the attack

Jiang Zhuo, who had adjusted his mood the next day, appeared in front of the office door full of energy.

He glanced at Secretary Li who was bowing his head and yawning, walked to his desk, and gently tapped the table.

The crisp knocking sound instantly awakened Secretary Li.

Secretary Li immediately got up and apologized to Jiang Zhuo,

"Mr. Jiang"

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Jiang Zhuo's eyes were sharp, and he saw the glaring red mark on Secretary Li's neck at a glance.

"No, I just slept late."

"I know you're in a relationship, but there are still some things that need to be clarified. Don't delay work because of your relationship, what do you think?"

Jiang Zhuo at work has always been meticulous and decisive in punishment, precisely because he sees too thoroughly. When facing personal feelings, he will rationally avoid all people and things that he thinks are inharmonious.

This is how he treated Fu Shixin.

Secretary Li is very young, and has been following him since he graduated last year and came to the company to apply for a job.

He is much stricter with Secretary Li than he is with others.

Secretary Li has never been in a relationship, and knows nothing about relationships. Such a simple person is like a blank sheet of paper in front of Feng Wenke, who has been in love for many years.

He couldn't bear to see this unstained white paper being eroded by old butter little by little.

I wanted to mention something more, but seeing Secretary Li blushing and looking happy when he talked about love, Jiang Zhuo backed away.

Forget it, I would rather tear down ten temples than ruin a marriage, let alone this is Secretary Li's first love, maybe that rascal will really worship Secretary Li's trousers.

Jiang Zhuo stopped embarrassing him, reminded him of the work to be done today, turned around and walked into the office.

Fu Shixin didn't come to work today, Secretary Li told him that Fu Shixin took sick leave,

Jiang Zhuo thought about the scene when Fu Shixin left last night, and couldn't believe that he was still sick.

But that has nothing to do with me.

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Jiang Zhuo received a conference call from Mr. Xu, in which he asked him to inform the planning department to make a detailed travel plan. The location of the trip is tentatively scheduled to be abroad. It is six days.

Because it is a benefit within the company, Mr. Xu hopes that they will make a decision as soon as possible, and must give him a detailed plan before eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Zhuo glanced at the time displayed on the computer screen. It was four o'clock, one hour before getting off work, and four hours before the time requested by Mr. Xu.

It looks like he's going to work overtime again.

Jiang Zhuo quickly conveyed what Mr. Xu ordered. People in various departments of the company started to complain at the same time that they were excited. Everyone will work overtime and plan together tonight.

Originally, only one department of the planning department worked overtime, but it turned out that everyone started planning together.

With a large number of people and great power, there are also many people with mixed opinions, and opinions are not unified. In the end, the planning department compiled five sets of plans. After reviewing them one by one, Jiang Zhuo selected two and faxed them to Mr. Xu.

"Okay, I will know the answer tomorrow, everyone has worked hard, let's get off work."

When Jiang Zhuo drove downstairs to his house, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. He missed the meal time and wanted to have some noodles to kill the meal, but when he stood downstairs and saw the lights on in his house, he couldn't help hesitating.

Since his grandma passed away, no one left a lamp for him in his home. The warm and soft light has never appeared since his only relative left.

He walked upstairs quickly, feeling uneasy in his heart, the door had already been opened before he took out the key.

Fu Shixin's harmless face was magnified in front of his eyes.

"Did you work overtime today?" Fu Shixin was standing at the door with a spatula in his hand, and a black apron that went against his handsome appearance over a light blue sweater.

He is smiling to himself.

"You..." Jiang Zhuo was speechless when he saw this scene.

"Let's talk first."

Fu Shixin quickly stepped aside and ran to the kitchen before he came in.

The strong smell of oily smoke coming from the kitchen made Jiang Zhuo subconsciously frown. This guy was actually cooking at his house.

Jiang Zhuo didn't know how to describe his peace of mind at this time. Fu Shixin's uninvited appearance should have made him very angry, but seeing him wearing an apron and cooking, he felt that he was quite funny.

Looking at his house again, the broken door and window have been repaired, and the room is clean and tidy.

He remembered that the sheets he didn't have time to tidy up in the morning were also hanging on the balcony with his clothes.

The fresh smell of laundry detergent overflowed the whole room along the balcony. When he approached and saw the cold clothes on the balcony, he blushed instantly and became irritable.

His panties were also washed! ! !

Jiang Zhuo turned around and Fu Shixin was standing behind him with his arms folded, "How about it, am I very capable?"

His little expression waiting for praise made Jiang Zhuo flustered instantly.

Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth with a blushing face, and squeezed out a sentence viciously from between his teeth, "Are you done with your work?"

Fu Shixin didn't understand what Jiang Zhuo meant, thinking that there was still his semi-finished braised fish in the pot, and honestly confessed, "I have to wait a little longer."

Jiang Zhuo's face was already extremely unnatural, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "You continue" and turned back to the room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in the room, he became more and more furious. He picked up the brand new pillow on the bed and walked towards Fu Shixin, asking him, "What is this?"

Fu Shixin blinked innocently, pointed to the pillow and said, "This is a pillow."

"I know it's the pillow, why is he on my bed."

"I bought it."

"Why did you buy it?" Jiang Zhuo's hand holding the pillow had veins visible, but Fu Shixin pretended to be ignorant to the end.

"Because there's only one in your bed."

Jiang Zhuo gave up struggling, it was very tiring to talk to an ignorant person, and even more tiring to talk to a smart person who pretended to be ignorant!

"I won't tell you first, you hurry up and finish."

Jiang Zhuo threw the pillow on the sofa and sat down on the sofa to breathe.

Fu Shixin's appearance really angered him, he came uninvited and moved his things decisively.

He really considers this his home.

He really intends to be ashamed and live here! ! !

Fu Shixin didn't dare to offend Jiang Zhuo's anger, so he brought the reheated dishes to the dining table, and walked over cautiously to call him to eat.

Jiang Zhuo was angry, and naturally he couldn't eat, he just got up and raised his eyebrows to glance at the dining table, his eyes froze.

"Don't be angry, I'm hiring. I didn't go to work today just to give you a surprise. My original plan was to help you fix windows, do housework, and cook.

In the end, after a long time, the window was repaired. I hired the cleaning lady to do the cleaning. I also asked the cleaning lady to help with the things on your bed. But don’t worry, I wash your underwear by hand to ensure it is clean. "

When Fu Shixin said this, he deliberately stopped to observe Jiang Zhuo's face, but his face became more and more ugly.

He simply broke the can and smashed it, and he would be scolded anyway, so he just made it clear.

"After eating the meal you cooked for me last night, I had trouble sleeping and eating. I always thought that I had to cook for you too, so I came out of the house before dawn today and bought a bunch of ingredients and books. , I originally wanted to make dinner with you, but who knows that I tried too many times, but the results were all failures.

Now the ones on the table are all ordered by me, so they are considered semi-finished products. "

Most of Jiang Zhuo's anger disappeared in a daze, but he was still brooding over Fu Shixin's intrusion.

"Have you eaten yet?" Jiang Zhuo asked calmly after a long while.

Fu Shixin was delighted, "Not yet."

"Let's eat together."

The two ate in silence, and neither of them spoke.

Jiang Zhuo was thinking about how to drive this guy away.

Fu Shixin thought about how to stay as a matter of course and threw him down.

After dinner, Fu Shixin went to wash the dishes attentively, while Jiang Zhuo sat on the sofa without paying attention.

It just so happened that Mr. Xu sent a message asking him to count the list of trips tomorrow, and specifically told him to include himself in the list.

Jiang Zhuo has always disliked this outing, not to mention the two places he did not want to go on this outing.

He was thinking about how to decline Mr. Xu's kindness, and Mr. Xu called.

Jiang Zhuo glanced at Fu Shixin who was busy in the kitchen, and immediately got up and ran to the bedroom to answer the phone.

"Mr. Xu." Jiang Zhuo looked serious and sat upright, as if Mr. Xu was right in front of his eyes.

"I know you don't want to go, but you must participate this time. I've always been sorry for Xu Jiao, so I'll just make up for you with this trip. You have to go."

Jiang Zhuo wanted to say that if you want to make up for it, there are many ways. If you really can't, you can come to the most vulgar one, why do you have to go.

Even though Jiang Zhuo was reluctant, he didn't dare to shirk anymore. The boss has spoken, why can't he go?

"Okay, don't worry, I'll go."

Mr. Xu talked to Jiang Zhuo about the recent sales department on the phone. The two talked for about 10 minutes. Mr. Xu suggested that he still had something to do, so he hung up the phone.

"President Xu?" Fu Shixin leaned against the door and asked suddenly.

Jiang Zhuo looked back at him.

"Ah."

He put away his mobile phone on the table, thinking about the matter with Fu Shixin, passed by Fu Shixin and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"It's better to understand our affairs carefully. It's necessary for you and me."

Fu Shixin knew that he was going to bring up his inappropriateness again, but in order to show that he respected him, he didn't interrupt and let him finish speaking.

"I've thought about it. I'm too selfish to ask you to resign. You're here as an intern. There's no need for me to push you so hard."

Fu Shixin signaled him to continue talking, since Jiang Zhuo wouldn't say anything good anyway.

"I've already given you the compensation you want, so it's better for us to pretend that this didn't happen in the company, you and I each take a step back, I won't interfere with your behavior in the company, and you don't have to put your mind on me. "

After all, he still didn't want to be with him. Although Fu Shixin was a little injured, he seemed to be immune to being hurt by this guy over and over again.

"So you just want to draw a line with me?"

"you can say it this way."

"What if I say no?" Fu Shixin sat lazily across from Jiang Zhuo, his eyes covered by the broken hair on his forehead were deep and deep, and the curvature of his mouth made him a little frivolous.

But his heart is extremely sincere.

"Why don't you like me?"

Jiang Zhuo really couldn't explain it to him, did he have to break up unhappy every time?

Reluctantly, he discarded all the logic he had thought up, and asked Fu Shixin directly: "What do you like about me, can I change it?"

Fu Shixin was dumbfounded, seeing how he forced him.

"Okay, as you wish, I will pretend nothing happened in the company, but..."

Just now Jiang Zhuo was happy because he got on the Tao so soon, but when he heard what he said below, he pushed the door away angrily.

"After get off work, I will pursue you normally."

Jiang Zhuo couldn't bear to talk to him anymore, so he half-pushed him out of the gate, grabbed Fu Shixin's coat that he had left in the entrance and threw it to him.

"Thank you Mr. Fu for your love, I don't accept it."

With a loud bang, the door was closed.

Fu Shixin touched the keys in his pocket but smiled brightly.

"Good night baby!" He yelled rascally towards the closed door.

The author has something to say: I asked for leave on the [-]th, and today I sorted out the pre-received copywriting,

"Pengci": The name is tentative.

If you like it, you can come and have a look, wink~~

Black-bellied Mensao Gong VS Sharp-toothed Mouth Shou

In the third year of high school, Han Yu's father married a good friend's mother. His good friend Zhao Zhen is actually a white lotus. Since Zhao Zhen moved into his house, he has been in trouble with him everywhere. As long as it is his, Zhao Zhen will do everything to take it away.

Zhao Zhen snatched Han Yu's favorite toy.

Zhao Zhen snatched Han Yu's favorite room.

Zhao Zhen snatched the boy Han Yu liked.

After five years, Han Yu finally came back, and he was picked up by his friends to attend a party right after he got off the plane.

At the party, Han Yu saw the man who was talking to Zhao Zhen. From Zhao Zhen's shy face, Han Yu speculated that the two were very close, maybe they were Zhao Zhen's boyfriend.

Han Yu had a bad idea and took the initiative to invite the man to spend the night together in the hotel.

On the second day, Han Yu woke up, saw the man beside him, and remembered the good night last night.

Fu Cheng was stared at and woke up. He was surprised that Han Yu looked at him calmly and did not leave in a hurry.

Fu Cheng: "Your first time?"

Han Yu: "What? Do you still doubt it?"

Fu Cheng: "No."

Han Yu: "Zhao Zhen, do you know each other?"

Fu Cheng frowned, he had never heard of this name before, "I've heard of it."

Han Yu got up, put on his clothes pretending to be generous in front of Fu Cheng, turned around and took a business card, and handed it to Fu Cheng: "You should know who I am, the purpose of my looking for you is very clear, Li Zhao Zhen, Marry me."

Fu Cheng played with the business card, "Why do you think I will make this deal with you?"

Han Yu approached Fu Cheng and whispered in his ear, "It's because you enjoyed last night."

"Really?" Fu Cheng's pupils shrank and he took Han Yu's hand while no one was paying attention, "Satisfy me one more time, how about I agree to argue with you?"

Fu Cheng laughed so charmingly that Han Yu fell.

After Han Yu woke up in the afternoon, Fu Cheng had already left.

Han Yu thought he was abandoned?

When he was puzzled, he found that there was an extra business card and a note beside him.

"Tomorrow, I'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at ten o'clock in the morning. Remember to bring your household registration book."

Han Yu: ...

Three days later, when Han Yu took Fu Cheng home, he realized that he had found the wrong person, Zhao Zhen and Fu Cheng didn't know each other at all, so why did he sell himself in such a haste! ! !

Demining:

1. Han Yu (receiving) Fu Cheng (attacking)

2. Good ending, Shuangjie,

3. I rely purely on madness to generate electricity for love, without any logic, don't join if you don't like it.