I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

After Fu Qianxing figured it out, he didn't panic anymore, otherwise he wouldn't even have the confidence to get angry with Mo Feng.

Pushing open the door, I wanted to give him a good lesson, but I saw a medicine box on the desk of the other party, two fingers wrapped in white gauze, blood was still coming out, Mo Feng was still a little flustered when he saw him. The medicine box was put away, and the hand was hidden by the way, like a child who made a mistake, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself."

Such a big man with such a face, it's almost a foul to make such an expression.

Fu Qianxing thought about all the questioning all the way and threw it all to the back of his head. Did he bite so hard?Could it be that he was too angry at the time and didn't notice.

But you have wrapped your fingers as thick as a wooden stick, you are really hiding your loneliness!

"Can you forgive me, I promise I will try my best to control myself in the future."

As Mo Feng spoke, he raised his hand to swear, but later realized that he was raising the injured hand and hurriedly put it down.

"Next time, I'll kill you."

Fu Qianxing sat down behind his desk with a sullen face. Mo Feng graciously brought him a glass of water and put it on the table, "Thank you for forgiving me."

Fu Qianxing snorted and ignored him.

The day passed without incident, Mo Feng never made trouble for him again, he was really busy, he never stopped talking about research and finalizing things, the phone calls kept coming one after another, Fu Qianxing secretly looked at him with the tip of his eyes , such an excellent person is a pervert.

"what--"

Mo Feng stretched his waist, walked to his table, "I'm done with work today, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Fu Qianxing lazily opened his eyelids, "Whatever."

"Or, I'll show you a hand."

"You know how to cook?" Fu Qianxing said and got up, and the two walked out.

Mo Feng pushed the door open, "A good man in the new era, he can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, beat mistresses, beat hooligans."

"Heh - you really are not overbearing at all."

"What's the boss like?"

There are many people outside who are working overtime, Susan is also there, looking at them, Da Mo always walks out following the pace of the bodyguard, laughing at Yan Yan, while the bodyguard looks like he doesn't care .

She thought she had seen a ghost.

It turns out that their Da Mo can still smile like that.

The previous nympho colleague pushed his foot on the ground, and he sat on the chair and slid to Susan and stared at the two who walked to the door, covering his mouth with his hand, "If I didn't know, I thought we always Bodyguard, that is the young master."

After getting into the car, Fu Qianxing continued his domineering theory, "At least your boss should have few facial expressions, almost none at all, and the corners of your mouth should not be more than one millimeter wide. Look at you again, you don't look like a domineering boss." .”

Mo Feng stepped on the gas pedal amusedly, "That's AI you're talking about, where did you meet such a bully?"

Fu Qianxing: "It's always played like this on TV, and there is also Ba Zong, Ba Zong, and the word Ba in front of it, you have to be domineering, you have to stand up! Look at you again, you will be bullied like a bear That's it!"

Mo Feng turned the steering wheel with one hand, tilted his head and looked behind, "Hehe, then tell me how I should support myself."

Fu Qianxing cleared his throat, "You have to memorize a 'classic line', when someone doubts you, you throw out this line 'You teach me how to do things again.'"

He made a haughty expression, and gestured on his face, "Look at my expression."

Mo Feng glanced at him, the corner of his mouth was no longer overbearing.

Fu Qianxing: "Whoever questions your expulsion! Whoever says one more thing will be expelled! Whoever relies on the old to sell the old will be expelled! Let's see who doesn't like it!"

Mo Feng: "Is this also on TV?"

Fu Qianxing: "Yeah, that's how it's played on TV. Who's like you working so hard? The real overlords are all on the top of the 83rd floor, overlooking the neon lights of the city, gently shaking their red wine glasses Solve hundreds of millions of cases."

Mo Feng nodded seriously.

Fu Qianxing: "How do you feel?"

Mo Feng: "Let's watch some other TV in the future."

Fu Qianxing rolled his eyes and wanted to give him a few words, but saw the two fingers on the steering wheel swallowed his words again. After struggling for a while, he said uncomfortably: "Your hands are like that, can you Do you cook?"

Mo Feng glanced at his hand, a sly look flashed in his eyes, "Ah - it's all right, don't delay."

He said it was all right, and Fu Qianxing didn't say anything more.

When the two arrived at the supermarket, Mo Feng was pushing the cart, and Fu Qianxing just looked at it casually without knowing what to buy. Suddenly, Mo Feng grabbed his arm, and he had to do it reflexively, but reason told him that no matter how abnormal Mo Feng was, he couldn't be there. How does this kind of opponent treat him? He shook his arm and said, "Don't beat me."

Mo Feng turned him around, with a strange light in his eyes, Fu Qianxing had a bad feeling.

Mo Feng: "I know how to dominate the boss."

Fu Qianxing: "???"

Seeing that Mo Feng snorted extremely, he took out a card from his wallet and handed it to Fu Qianxing's head from high to low with two fingers between it.

Mo Feng: "I consume and buy whatever I want."

The credit card shook twice, and Fu Qianxing's eyelids also trembled. Without saying a word, he turned around and left. I don't know this idiot!

Not knowing why, Mo Feng chased after him, muttering, "Not enough to dominate the boss?"

Fu Qianxing quickened his pace.

"Ah!!! I thought of another one."

Fu Qianxing was about to run, but was blocked by a child who jumped out, and Mo Feng grabbed him sadly. The other party waved his arm, "I contracted this supermarket, and it's all yours."

The customers on the left and right looked at them curiously for three seconds, then slipped away awkwardly holding back a smile.

Mo Feng rolled his eyes triumphantly, "How is it?"

Fu Qianxing didn't expect Mo Feng to have such a personality. He still remembers the first time they met, and the other party was mature and steady, trying to persuade him not to do it well. Even though some bad things happened in the elevator, he didn't get rid of his impression that he was a tough guy.

As everyone knows, this guy has more than two faces.

I really want to go back to the time when we first met. At that time, they were not familiar with each other, and they were still somewhat reserved and hostile to each other.

Fu Qianxing left the supermarket with his head down, it was too embarrassing.

Just got in the car, "Are you sick!"

Mo Feng: "Well, I have lovesickness, and I miss you so much."

Fu Qianxing has never felt so powerless in his life. He embraced him, twisted his body to the side, and then talked to him, "I'm a dog."

[Gan: According to observation, you can't beat him. ]

Fu Qianxing: Can the original author write a normal tyrant? How can there be such a tyrant!

[Gan: The original author said that the boss is also a human being, and being a human being has many faces, especially when facing different people. ]

Fu Qianxing: ...

What the original author said makes sense!

When they got home and got out of the car, Fu Qianxing wanted to pat his ass and leave, but seeing Mo Feng's big bags and small bags, besides those in the supermarket, there were a few delicate paper bags, his temporarily mutilated hand was not enough.

"What's this?"

He went over to get the few bags from the supermarket.

[Gan: Talk to him, you are a dog. ]

Fu Qianxing: Please be quiet.

Mo Feng didn't give him the supermarket bag but gave him the three paper bags, "Send your entry-level gift."

Fu Qianxing's hand stopped in the air. Mo Feng just said a gift?

Mo Feng: "What's wrong?"

Fu Qianxing: "A gift for me?"

"Well, I hope you like it." Seeing that he didn't answer, Mo Feng carried it directly into the house by himself, "You can take a shower first, I will prepare the meal in about half an hour, is there anything you don't want to eat, chopped green onion , coriander, ginger and garlic."

As he spoke, he stretched his thumb out of the bag and pressed the lock with some effort, "I like it saltier or lighter."

Opening the door and turning around in surprise, Fu Qianxing was still standing there, a little dazed.

He put all his things in the entrance and walked back, leaning over to look at Fu Qianxing from behind, "What's wrong?"

Fu Qianxing lowered her head in embarrassment, the tips of her ears protruding from her light-colored hair turned red, "This is the first time I have received a gift."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Mo Feng, the light in his eyes dazzled.

Mo Feng was a little lost.

"Thank you." After Fu Qianxing finished speaking, she pursed her lips a little uncomfortable, looking a little cramped.

The corners of Mo Feng's eyes were lowered by less than a millimeter, very domineering, so Fu Qianxing didn't notice.

Ah——It's too much, and he keeps "seducing" me if he doesn't let Peng.

Mo Feng suppressed his restless heart, raised his hand and gently rubbed Fu Qianxing's head twice, "It's an honor to be your first time."

Feel the tenderness expressed by this intimate action and the restraint in Mo Feng's eyes.

Fu Qianxing: Pound!thumping!thumping!

That female employee is right, touch the head to kill the eternal god.

When Fu Qianxing took a shower, he rubbed his head tentatively, only the feeling of washing his hair was completely different from before.

He took a shower relatively quickly and finished it in 15 minutes. He smelled the fragrance as soon as he came out. He wiped his hair and sniffed along the fragrance and walked to the kitchen. The tall man in the kitchen changed into home clothes, stepped on slippers, and The apron stood in front of the stove and was frying the dishes in the pot skillfully.

He leaned on the porch, watching Mo Feng put something into the pot, it made a crackling sound, Mo Feng leaned back slightly, humming an unknown tune, his whole body was filled with warm smoke .

Fu Qianxing listened carefully, except that he felt that his voice was more pleasant, but he didn't recognize what song it was.

A dish was out of the pot, and Mo Feng saw him when he was serving the dish, "Wait a minute, 10 minutes."

"Do you need any help?"

"Really."

Fu Qianxing walked to the kitchen, "Tell me, what are you doing?"

Mo Feng smiled and picked up a piece of pork ribs and handed it over, "Taste the taste, and compliment me by the way."

Fu Qianxing was amused by him, and the drooping eye tails flew upwards, "If it doesn't suit my taste, how can I praise it?"

Mo Feng stuffed the ribs into his mouth, "Then praise me for my hard work."

The aroma of the pork ribs spread in his mouth, and the gravy almost melted in his mouth. Fu Qianxing didn't expect it to be so delicious. It was so delicious that he even felt a sense of happiness. He looked at Mo Feng who had turned around and continued to work.

Patted Mo Feng on the shoulder, "Here—"

Mo Feng turned his head, and Fu Qianxing was standing next to him, with a blush on his face that hadn't faded after taking a shower, fine drops of water hanging on his eyelashes like stars, and sending a piece of ribs to his mouth, it was very exaggerated Said, "Super delicious, Mr. Mo is awesome."

There is still a piece of meat sticking to the mouth.