can i love you

"Huchihuchi" Before the morning sun broke free from the shackles of the horizon, Deng Feng had already started exercising. Ten years of persistence made the muscles on his body small.Last night, my mind fluctuated from hot to cold, and I fell asleep after feeling dizzy.During this period, I had many strange dreams. In the dream, I saw Uncle Qiao with half of his face, and Wang Juan's slightly uninhibited shriveled mouth on the other.Deng Feng still has lingering fears about such a weird combination.

The most worrying thing still happened to me. Since ancient times, male colleges should be married, and female colleges should be married.It is inevitable that I cannot get rid of the law that has not changed for thousands of years. Of course, this is also the biggest problem as a comrade.When everything becomes confusing and complicated, when one's head is hot, distracted, and exhausted, exercise becomes the best choice to vent emotions, devote oneself to calorie-releasing activities, temporarily empty the brainstorm, Finally, the anxiety eased.

The morning breeze carries the unique earthy flavor of summer, and the interlaced sunlight falls from the gaps in the leaves, dotted with stars, dancing like magical elves, hazy and blurred.Maoqun wore a pure black round neck T-shirt, khaki slacks, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes today.He looked radiant and unrestrained.A good horse with a good saddle, coupled with this eye-catching mount, the image of MR.Right came into being.Maoqun didn't have a lot of research on clothing, anyway, it was just a vest, and he casually strapped his upper body with a hemp rope, so he went on the street calmly.But Zhang Yan is very careful, Maoqun knows what to wear, what can be worn, and what is suitable for wearing.After packaging, Maoqun has a vivid domineering in the simple and honest, and a provocative elegance in the tough.

When the car arrived at Deng Feng's house, the clock had just passed eight o'clock.The heat is well controlled, impartial, and hits the bullseye.Deng Feng just finished his breakfast and walked out from the gate.After all, he is young and energetic. Deng Feng walks with wind, which is very related to the momentum of riding alone.Maoqun opened the car door and shouted naively: "Mr. Deng, good morning!" Deng Feng sighed, pretending to bow his head and chest.

"Uncle Qiao, please don't call me Mr. Deng again, okay? You are the elder, and this Mr. Deng sounds very awkward."

"Hey, that works! It's called getting used to it! If you change it suddenly, your brain can't get over it. There's no way, old man!"Maoqun naturally remembered Deng Feng's words, but some things may be superficial phenomena, and the undercurrent behind them is enough to annihilate you.So the ability to act like a silly big brother at any time is still necessary.

"Uncle Joe, you're in your prime. You're not old now, a man with 41 flowers." Just get old, anyway, I like it, haha.Deng Feng started to run wild again.

"Hey, what kind of flower is that uncle now? Morning glory? Honeysuckle?" Maoqun carefully considered Deng Feng's performance, and then he was a little relieved.

"Well, looking at Uncle Qiao's outfit..." Deng Feng raised his eyebrows and looked excited.

"What's the matter?" Maoqun's appetite was raised.

"There is a shock in the eyebrows, and a sense of oppression is exuded from the whole body. Uncle Qiao, you are the overlord!" As he spoke, he laughed to himself, completely ignoring that Maoqun was in a fog at this time .Indeed, for people of that era, there are only a handful of people who can know the origin of Bawanghua.

Seeing Deng Feng so happy, Maoqun had no choice but to fake a smile along with him, singing in harmony.More than half of the time on the road is also spent, and I will arrive at the company soon.

The president's office next to the IT department is a magnificent world, ranging from chandeliers to cups, all of which are luxurious.

Sitting on a large office chair, Deng Feng, who was joking just now, completely changed his state.The eyebrows are tightly locked, and there is a tendency to take care of everything.Recently, the company's operating status has shown a downward trend. Although the quarterly turnover reported by the Ministry of Finance has not decreased significantly, it has shown signs of deterioration.

When one head and N were big, Sister Ying called from the front desk.

"Mr. Deng, Wantong Communications, which we are cooperating with, would like to have an interview with you? Do you need to make an appointment?" Sister Ying is a senior veteran and has been with Deng Yuxuan for a while.He looks so-so, but works hard.

"Okay. Just tonight. I don't think there will be anything good." Qian Wantong is just a tricky little old man. This breach of contract is inseparable from the shrinkage of the products he undertook.Wanting to discuss at this moment, the motive is too obvious!