Boss, can we talk about CP?

No, Mr. Wang didn't know that he had signed a humiliating treaty with his colleagues.

From the perspective of the company, even if the BOSS proposed to "mainly focus on the design department", even if the office is placed on their floor, the weight of their group dinner is far from enough to invite Wang Liang to participate.

Is this a private visit on a micro-service, or is it a way to increase the favorability of people?

No, no, no, neither is the best.

What's more, other people want to go on a blind date. As soon as Mr. Wang sat in the chair, it became a big boss meeting.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, don't, don't need it." After thinking about it, as the party under the unspoken rules, the relationship is sensitive, so it may be misunderstood, so he had to explain a few more words, "There are many single people in the design department, everyone My son plans to take advantage of the dinner to socialize."

"Huh?" Wang Liang glanced at him with a half-smile, "Really? Then you should explain it in detail."

Why are you still frank and strict?

Even if he can barely be regarded as a new lover who hasn't tasted it yet, wouldn't he be so protective of food?

Qi Fengyu tried to fool around, but failed, and was held in custody reluctantly and unwilling to confess.When the explanation was almost finished, the car stopped just in front of a small building.The two got out of the car and went upstairs, and followed the receptionist to a secluded tea room for tea and snacks. After about 20 minutes, they changed to a larger and more spacious room.

As far as the eye can see in the room, there are clothes, fabrics, and accessories hanging. Several assistants surrounded Qi Fengyu, starting from the neck, and took a lot of measurements.

While he was being manipulated back and forth, Mr. Wang sat on the VIP sofa, signed the bill, ticked off a series of operations very skillfully.

After ticking off a stack of papers, the door on the other side opened, and a stylishly dressed, slightly enchanting little brother, whose gender could not be judged at a glance, came stepping on the sky.After looking at Qi Fengyu from all angles, far and near, he unceremoniously stretched out his hand painted with bright red Kodan, squeezed his waist and legs, and commented with satisfaction:

"The figure is really good. It's not much worse than our Madou. Height 184... Well, it doesn't matter if you have a short face. Just take two ready-made models and wear them?"

Wang Liang nodded: "Yes."

The younger brother looked brighter, and said: "The bones are good, this face is definitely photogenic. How about it, handsome guy, what's your name, leave a contact information, are you interested in earning some extra money..."

Wang Liang immediately interrupted: "Don't even think about it."

The little brother curled his lips and said, "What's the matter, he sold himself to you?"

Qi Fengyu felt a little guilty, and Wang Liang answered solemnly: "I am an employee of the company, I am responsible for his personal safety."

"Oh." The little brother's eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, and he sneered, "Company employees, what are ordinary employees bringing here to show off-oh, I didn't say that, as long as your bust is not so big, I will Don't worry about not being able to find a new model. How about it, handsome boy, I really don't think about doing some private work, I will offer a very generous price."

Qi Fengyu asked with a smile: "What private work?" Then Wang Liang walked out with his shoulders held by the cold-faced Wang Liang, saying: "He's not free, let's go."

The little brother stepped on the sky and chased: "Hey, wait, don't forget to get some samples——"

Over there, Mr. Wang said without looking back: "Send it to me." Then he walked like the wind, and went downstairs with Qi Fengyu, who was confused.

As if fleeing.

Qi Fengyu looked at Mr. Wang's profile and couldn't help laughing.

It was really too strict to see him, and he was tight.

Wang Liang was laughed so hard that he couldn't bear it, he pushed Qi Fengyu away, and said: "That person is mentally ill, don't bother with him. His ready-made clothes will only be available in two or three months at the earliest, so let's wear sample clothes for a while."

Qi Fengyu: "Oh." After a pause, "Hey, don't you order all your usual clothes here?"

Wang Liang: "Yes. Most of them."

Then he said, "Don't ask me why I took you to order clothes?"

Do you still need to ask?

What's the purpose of buying clothes for Xiaoqing'er, it must be to take them off with my own hands.Don't be fooled.

Qi Fengyu replied reservedly: "Don't ask, you are the boss, you have the final say. I am only responsible for eating snacks."

Wang Liang smiled lightly, probably pleased by this success.

S65 passes through the landmark building in the center of the city, and turns to the direction where Qifeng Yu's house is located.

Qi Fengyu couldn't help asking: "This...is this sending me back first?"

"Ah."

Glancing at the phone, it was a quarter past six in the evening.It was rush hour, and the road was a bit congested.

At this speed, it will be about seven o'clock in the neighborhood where he lives.If Mr. Wang goes home directly, he will have to cross the city center twice during peak hours, and he will have dinner at least at 08:30.

Let the gold master/boss/golden thigh/good partner have an empty stomach, which is unreasonable due to emotion and reason.

Qi Feng sighed, and thought about it, Mr. Wang was busy all afternoon, and he didn't even have time to eat snacks. It's really pitiful to send him off hungry.

So, he said: "There is a house in the old city that can make soup dumplings, which is very good."

Wang Liang concentrated on driving, and casually replied, "Really?"

Qi Fengyu: "Other people's soup dumplings are usually served with duck blood vermicelli or porridge, but his family's is served with very light vegetable soup." After thinking about it, he added, "It's easy to digest and suitable for dinner."

The car slowly followed the rear of the car in front. Although he didn't suffer from road rage, Wang Liang also lost his temper in the traffic jam. He turned to look at Qi Fengyu: "Want to eat?"

The sky had already darkened, and in the dark, Mr. Wang's profile was more three-dimensional, but the front was filled with gentle warmth.

Qi Fengyu couldn't bear to blink his eyes, couldn't help but smiled at him, and said: "The shop is just downstairs from my house, and the dine-in seats are very tight... However, it is very convenient to take it to my house to eat."

The lights of the opposite lane flickered by.

The warm touch of the lips flickering past.

...the fingers.

To be more precise, it was a slightly callused thumb.Even though it was so light, it was even harder for people to refuse, slowly stroking Qi Fengyu's lower lip.Like a scorpion, it flashed across the back in an instant, causing continuous small tremors.

The car in front starts, and the whistle of the car behind is urging, sometimes far away, and sometimes harsh.

Mr. Wang's finger actually only stayed for a few seconds, but it was enough to make the lingering and intoxicating concentration soar.Something unseen is brewing in the silence.

It was difficult for Qi Fengyu to make a sound for a long time, and perhaps, the slight and restrained but persistent aftertaste also accounted for part of the reason.

In the old city, roadside stalls occupy both sides of the road, and the street shops do not give in to each other, but complement each other.The bustling crowd, the noisy diners, are full of noise from the streets to the alleys.

Mr. Wang forced the S65 into the narrow parking space. When he got out of the car, he couldn't wait to hold Qi Fengyu's hand, pulling him into the night.

Qi Fengyu wanted to throw it away, but he didn't have the guts, and he was unwilling to refuse. Taking a peek, Mr. Wang's face was calm, but he secretly squeezed his palm hard.

Well, it's very imposing, and it's a domineering taste that cannot be rejected.

The enemy is too strong, and the retreat must be made.Isn't it just holding hands?Qi Fengyu endured the shame of being recognized by acquaintances and neighbors, lowered his head, and acquiesced.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, the psychological activities of the powerful enemy Mr. Wang were indeed:

The enemy is too powerful, to tease him with half push and half push.It seems that this round is about to lose again.

The two had their own thoughts, bought soup dumplings to take away, went upstairs and entered the house, closed the door of the unit, Qi Fengyu, who was nervous all the way, finally relaxed.

It's better to be at home, no one will see what you do... Even if you are seen, forget it, you can only admit it if you are seen.

His house is an old house, and the structure of two bedrooms and one living room is not very good.The bedroom with a balcony doubles as a study and a guest room, complete with futons, which is convenient for his old father and mother to live in when they come to visit him. He usually lives in the other room, and the computer is also placed here.

The living room is not big, so it is no problem for two people to sit down and have a meal.

Qi Fengyu poured the soup dumplings and vegetable soup into his own bowls and plates one by one, served them on the table, accompanied by dipping saucers, seasoning jars, tableware, and arranged the plate a little bit, and it looked pretty decent—afterwards, Only then greeted Mr. Wang virtuously for dinner.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, took out his phone, clicked on the game, and confessed: "I hang up the phone and rub some talismans...it won't affect my meal."

Wang Liang seemed to be very curious about all the furnishings in his house. He looked at the old toothpick jar that occupied the foot of the dining table, and said, "It's up to you. Will you make a copy later?"

Qi Fengyu paused, the little celestial master was stuck on the login screen and did not move, raised his head and asked in shock: "Can you play the game?"

Wang Liang took out a mobile phone from his pocket—it was the one they used to chat on WeChat, and said, "Yes."

Wow--! ! !

Suddenly Qi Fengyu's back no longer hurts, his legs no longer hurt, and he is in good spirits.

The boss came to his house and came to play with him in person! !

He thought it would be after nine o'clock tonight at the earliest! !

After finishing his own soup dumplings quickly, Qi Fengyu diligently took the drink and cut the fruit, and when Mr. Wang finished eating, he quickly wiped the table and put away the dishes.After finishing all the chores quickly, he couldn't wait to drag Wang Liang into the house.

Arrange Mr. Wang to sit in a more comfortable computer chair, while he sits on the edge of the bed. The two mobile phones log in together, knee to knee, knuckle to knuckle. copy.

Brushing copies face to face is more efficient than voice.

Qi Fengyu pointed: "Go one more space to the left, go to the left! Standing there, my output is uncomfortable, and I have to move over to give you some attacks!"

Sure enough, the tall zombie moved one square to the left. Although this will save his attack from hitting a certain mob in the monster group, but... what else is more important than making the little celestial master feel comfortable?

Qi Fengyu gesticulated: "You lead the old peach tree away first, and I'll go pick up trash under the tree."

Zombie Liang lured away the boss meekly, and the little celestial master was happy, jumping up and down, ran to the peach tree pit, and picked up the easter egg points that he hadn't had time to collect in the previous dungeons.

"It's spelled out!! Look!!" The phone screen turned sideways, and the two of them looked at the five-headed little celestial master on the screen with two eyes. They took the transformation toy and turned it into... a peach.

"Hahahaha my daughter is so cute!!"

Qi Fengyu rolled his eyes with a smile, raised his head without paying attention, and bumped Mr. Wang's forehead.

The four eyes meet, the distance is close enough to remind both of them of the lingering and secret kiss at noon, but not close enough, at least not enough to reach the newly familiar lips to relive the tenderness.

Qi Fengyu's smile froze on his face, his whole body was stuck.

As expected, those eyes became deep again, bottomless, brewing emotions that Qi Fengyu didn't really want to understand deeply.

And those hands that Qi Fengyu had been greedy for, and had just personally experienced, took his mobile phone away firmly, and the two mobile phones were thrown to the bedside at the same time, while Qi Fengyu himself had to raise his head slightly under the oppression and pressure, In an uncomfortable position, she accepted a kiss that had nothing to do with softness.

It was warmer than noon, but not so long.

Mr. Wang attacked the city, biting the soft skin like a predator, and exited the battle in time before Qi Fengyu was out of breath.

Wang Liang pushed him, and the computer chair moved away a certain distance in the opposite direction, took a deep breath, calmed down the slightly chaotic atmosphere, and said, "Be good, don't play with fire."

The author has something to say:

Wang Liang: Save the cake and eat it after meeting the parents.

Qi Fengyu:? ? ?

Qi Fengyu: The unspoken rule is to meet parents? ? ?