190 My boss has a plan for me

In the morning, he slept with pay at the company, and in the afternoon, Shen Jingnian worked overtime at the company out of guilt.

I didn't expect to catch up with the rush hour of traffic jams after get off work, and it took half an hour to get home today after the usual 10-minute journey.

After returning home, Shen Jingnian solemnly put the round bottom flask on the window sill, and bent down to look inside the bottle carefully.

The bottle has a little more white crystal sediment than when I got it yesterday.

Shen Jingnian was a liberal arts student who didn't know anything about chemistry. For a while, he was a little puzzled by this bottle, and he even faintly began to wonder if Gong Jingze was playing tricks on him.

Shen Jingnian's night life is actually very boring. He cooks casually by himself, eats alone, washes dishes alone, handles work for a while, takes a shower, washes up, and goes to bed.

But since meeting G, Shen Jingnian's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

At this moment, Shen Jingnian was sitting at the dining table, eating the not-so-delicious dinner he had cooked seriously and with difficulty, when the phone suddenly rang.

Shen Jingnian raised his head to look at the mobile phone on the sofa not far away, and sighed, guessing that at this time, there should be no one else except G who is particularly concerned about the notification sound.

Looking at the phone, and then looking at the not-so-attractive dinner in front of him, Shen Jingnian still chose to get up to get the phone.

Sure enough, it was the message from G.

G: [. 】

A full stop means that you are done with your work, you are online, and you can play some grown-up games.

S: [I'm still eating. 】

Shen Jingnian thought, no matter how unpalatable it is, he still has to eat, not every day...

The reappearing beep interrupted his train of thought.

G: [Let me see what to eat]

Shen Jingnian looked down at the messy egg fried rice dug by himself, it didn't look like he was photographing it for G.

The leftover rice from yesterday, the cucumbers bought the day before yesterday, the carrots bought last week, the eggs and ham that have been stored for a long time, mixed together, is his casual dinner.

Moreover, he is not good at cooking, and the egg fried rice he made is not good at all.

S: [It's a mess, let's stop shooting. 】

G: [Then tell me about it]

Shen Jingnian looked at G's news, imagining the appearance of the stinky brother clinging to people for questioning, and suddenly smiled, it was so cute.

S: [Egg fried rice, with diced cucumber, diced ham, diced carrot, and scrambled eggs. 】

G: [Not bad, pay attention to balanced nutrition]

S: [o(*///▽///*)q]

Gong Jingze leaned on the big comfortable sofa at home, looked at every reply from S on the chat history, and smiled helplessly.

Such a cute little goblin who likes to punctuate every message, he must be cute with his perfect OCD look.

Now he can even send facial expressions, obviously only two years older than himself, why does he send messages like an old-fashioned uncle.

Gong Jingze looked at the chat records and suddenly had an inspiration.

G: [Carrot? 】

S: [Mmm (^o^)/]

Sending facial expressions is Shen Jingnian's hope that he can look younger and not have a generation gap with G.

G: [Do you still have whole carrots at home? 】

Shen Jingnian got up and went to the refrigerator to look. There was a fat carrot lying in it. Although it was bought last week, it was still plump and firm because it had been kept in the refrigerator.

S: [There is one more, what's the matter? Σ(⊙▽⊙"a]

S: [picture jpg.]

G: [Very good looking~]

S: [? 】

Shen Jingnian looked at the news suspiciously. Is he old and can't keep up with his stinky brother?

Gong Jingze whetted his appetite, and then he expressed his thoughts unhurriedly.

G: [I want to see how my brother stuffed it in o(*///▽///*)q]

When Shen Jingnian saw the news, his pupils shrank slightly, his face was full of shock, and his face instantly flushed red from his thin skin to his neck.

You are so shy, you are too shy to say this idea, and you are so shy to send emoticons!

S: [No, I don't want it...]

G: [My brother is so good, I want to see~]

Komiya is well versed in acting like a baby.

Shen Jingnian's face was as red as a cooked shrimp, he raised the back of his hand to touch his iron face, his cheek was really hot.

But the reserve in his bones still makes it difficult for him to do that kind of thing and send it to others.

Even if you praise me and tempt me, I won't be fooled!

Shen Jingnian shook his hands and went offline quickly!

Looking up at the chubby carrots in the refrigerator again, Shen Jingnian reluctantly threw the edible carrots into the trash can, and almost burned the carrots that had just been taken out of the refrigerator when he held them in the palm of his hand.

【Your special concern friend S has gone offline】

Gong Jingze looked at the grayed profile picture on the phone, paused for a moment, finally sighed helplessly, and turned off the phone.

Sure enough, I still can't let go, and I need to adjust and adjust.

The dream world is illogical, and the grotesque dreams almost swallow people up.

On the golden corridor, Shen Jingnian flung himself into his arms. Gong Jingze seemed to be able to see the furry head as soon as he lowered his head. There was a bunch of dull hair standing on the head, baring his teeth and claws in the air.

Xiao Gong in his dream always held his breath subconsciously, just like in reality, he was afraid that the smell of milk in his bosom would rush into his nostrils and he would lose his sanity.

But in the dream he was unscrupulous again, he slowly tightened his grip on the man's waist.

Shen Tezhu in his dream pouts his moist red lips, opens misty almond eyes, leans into his arms like a coquettish kitten, his voice is soft, waxy and sweet, as rigid as daytime .

"What's your name, Special Assistant Shen? Baby."

baby……

Gong Jingze in the dream couldn't help but chant in his heart, and couldn't help being shocked!

How could he yell such ambiguous and doting words to that face?

Suddenly the scene in the dream changed, Shen Jingnian was thrown up by him, but only his body was vomited, Shen Jingnian's body was clean.

Gong Jingze was speechless. Fortunately, only the coat was dirty. He took off the coat, bent over and picked him up, and strode towards the elevator.

It just so happened that he had a long-term rented presidential suite in this hotel. He carried Shen Jingnian, who was so drunk and boneless, into the bathroom. bed.

Shen Jingnian curled up like an invertebrate, muttering in his mouth, and stretched out his hands to grab the air indiscriminately.

"What do you want?" Gong Jingze stepped forward and asked in a humanitarian spirit.

After Shen Jingnian was drunk, his fair face was flushed red. When he washed his face just now, he wet the broken hair on his forehead, and the wet hair stuck to his forehead. His whole body seemed to be drugged, charming and alluring.

"I want to hug." Shen Jingnian's hot breath sprayed on Gong Jingze's ear.

Xiao Gong, who claims to be mature and experienced, couldn't help but blushed, and his ears were red as if bleeding: "Special Assistant Shen, open your eyes and see who I am?"

"Well, it's my baby." Special assistant Shen closed his eyes and said nonsense, and even put his hand on Mr. Xiao Gong's neck to pull him down, and his lips were about to move up, "Come on, let Jing Brother Nian, kiss me."