Quick Transmigration: Tsundere God, please sit down

"Cen Mu, come in with me." Feng Cheng's eyes widened, and he immediately met Cen Mu who poked his head out.

Xu Man patted Cen Mu's soft hair, closed his eyes, "My condolences."

Cen Mu: "..."

What resentment what?

Cen Mu regards death as home, and follows behind Fengcheng.

The door was closed, Fengcheng stopped suddenly, and Cen Mu bumped into his hard back like this.

"Fuck, lose money!" Cen Mu rubbed his forehead, subconsciously 'touching porcelain', usually like this with his colleagues, and suddenly forgot that what was in front of him was a closed city.

"Losing money?" Feng Cheng turned around and stared at him frowning, with his hands in his pockets.He was a little taller than Cen Mu, looking down at him from a close distance.

Cen Mu lowered his head, "Wrong brother."

"Where is it wrong?" Feng Cheng stretched his long legs, sat at the desk, and began typing on the computer.

"Shouldn't be walking without eyesight, bumping into the boss. You shouldn't be stepping on the spot on the first day of work, and you shouldn't be hiding under the table when the boss is talking." Cen Mu touched his forehead with a serious face.

"That's it?" Feng Cheng looked up at him with deep eyes.

He was born very well, and when he focused on people, he had a feeling of affection.

But Cen Mu has been ruled by the city for many years, so he has long been immune to this face.Even if he is a broken sleeve, it is impossible for him to be confused by this perverted old monster!

Cen Mu was stunned, "Ah? Is there any more?"

"We haven't seen each other for a few years?" Feng Cheng's eyes moved to the computer.

Cen Mu pressed his head: "Boss, I feel that my head hurts just now from being hit by you. Could it be a concussion? Can I ask for leave to go to the hospital?"

Feng Cheng didn't bother to talk to him, and told him like he did in college: "Go make a cup of coffee."

All the expressions on Cen Mu's face disappeared, he glanced at Fengcheng, but they didn't look at him at all.He clenched his right hand into a fist, loosened and tightened, and finally went to the tea room to make coffee obediently.

Cen Mu hated this feeling, and seemed to be reminding him that he was the child brought back by the Cen family, and he only allowed the Cen family to return to the shopping mall by following behind Fengcheng.And he is just like the little servant in ancient times.

Why, Cen Mu didn't owe them anything.

Even if you really owe it, why do you still do this kind of thing to seal the city?He came to work, not the secretary who closed the city.

Thinking of this, Cen Mu took a sip of the freshly brewed coffee.

It was so bitter that I wanted to vomit without adding sugar. How could this person drink it?

Closing the city does not like sweets, so I have been drinking sugar-free.

Cen Mu stared at the dark cup of coffee and sneered.

When Xu Man came in to pour hot water, he happened to see Cen Mu constantly adding sugar to the coffee.She was startled, "Mumu, what are you doing?"

When Cen Mu saw Xu Man, he became more confident: "It's nothing, after all, the old man is not a bad person."

With a standard smile on his face, he gave Xu Man a wink, and happily entered the office with coffee.

"Boss, the coffee is ready. If there's nothing else, I'll go to work first." Cen Mu smiled maliciously. Ha was obsessed with work in the closed city and didn't pay attention to him.

"Let's settle the accounts first." Feng Cheng stopped his hands and raised his head slowly.

Cen Mu paused and looked at him coldly: "I don't think I owe you anything."

He turned and left directly, ignoring the closure of the city.

God, it's so exciting.

On the first day of work for the new boss, he stepped into the office and added toppings to his coffee.

Won't be fired...

No, should he go in and apologize?Hug your thigh?Anyway, since I was a child, I think Fengcheng should not be so stingy.

If God could give Cen Mu another chance, Cen Mu would definitely slap himself twice!