Acting like a baby is shameful but useful

Two seconds later, Zhou Zhikun's voice sounded worried: "Editor-in-Chief, are you okay?"

Jian Chunsheng took his hand away and found that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.

He blushed embarrassingly, and almost buried himself behind the computer.But the thick skin that he had practiced for many years came into play at this time, supporting him to wave his hands nonchalantly to show that he was fine, and then pretentiously picked up the water cup and walked to the tea room.Leave a room to communicate with each other.

When Jian Chunsheng walked out of the office area, everyone began to discuss in low voices.

"Brother Kun, what's wrong with the compendium?" Someone asked worriedly.

Zhou Zhikun frowned in confusion, thinking, could it be that what he said yesterday made Jian Chunsheng so painful?

Is Fengtai Rock so scary?No matter how terrifying it was, Jian Chunsheng was defeated by him, so how could Jian Chunsheng cry out in pain?

Zhou Zhikun was puzzled and touched his head with his hand.

In the end, Jian Chunsheng finally made up his mind to call his parents.For this reason, after getting off work at noon, he deliberately went around to the small pavilion in the green belt next to the company.This place has a wide view and is open around, so you don't have to worry about being overheard.At the same time, there is also a sidewalk not far away. There are people coming and going, which can give him a sense of security.

Although Zhou Heng said that he had done his parents' job well, Jian Chunsheng felt that Zhou Heng was Zhou Heng and he was him.With his mother's way of being an adult, this matter would at least require the broom to be whipped on his ass.His mother did not miss his ass-slapping when he was causing trouble at school.Jian Chunsheng was drawn out of his psychological shadow.

He nervously dialed the fucking phone.

During the ten or so seconds of waiting for his mother to answer the phone, he felt his heart beating to his throat.

At this time, the voice of the mother's adult sounded: "You finally remembered to call me?"

!!!

When Jian Chunsheng heard his mother's voice deliberately slowed down, and every word was spoken perfectly, his scalp tightened.

"Mom~" With a smile on his face, he yelled in a very doggy voice.

Based on his understanding of the mother, he knows very well that if the mother speaks to you in this Lafayette's slow-to-death tone, and speaks slowly and correctly, then the mother is probably in the right place. Angry.The so-called angrier you are, the less you can see it.That's the fucking guy.

"What are you doing these days? You don't even have time to call me." His mother asked again.

Of course, it is impossible for Jian Chunsheng to seriously count what he has done recently.

He almost fell to his knees holding the phone.He felt that if his mother was in front of him now, he might really be weak and kneel fast.

"I'm a little busy with things in the company." Jian Chunsheng said without confidence, thinking about how to talk about the business.

At this time, his mother said slowly again: "If you don't have time to call me and your dad, how about time to fall in love with a man?"

"Uh—" Jian Chunsheng almost choked to death on his own breath.

His mother said again: "We are still living together."

"Ahem!" Jian Chunsheng coughed violently twice, cursing in his heart, what did Zhou Heng, a bastard, tell his mother? !

"Keep coughing, we will continue talking after you finish coughing."

"I, I'm done coughing." Jian Chunsheng's head was full of black lines, "You say."

"I have nothing to say. Anyway, you have already cooked rice, so what else can I say."

"..."

"Do I have to thank God, anyway, the other party is also a man, can't give birth to a bastard?"

"..."

"Next time you are on vacation, go home in a hurry!"

"Yes!"

Bye.

His mother actually hung up directly.

Jian Chunsheng suddenly felt a sadness of being alone in the wind.

He scratched the back of his head in distress, thinking of something, grabbed his phone and typed: It's all you!

----

Zhou Heng looked at these three words at a loss.

All him?

what happened?

Zhou Heng turned his phone upside down and continued to listen to his subordinates' reports.

After his subordinates finished their report and left, he picked up his phone and sent a message back to Jian Chunsheng: I am everything?

Jian Chunsheng seemed to be waiting for his reply on the phone, and replied almost instantly: I'm going to be beaten by my mother!

Jian Chunsheng's frantic tone and demeanor could be felt through the screen.

Zhou Heng raised an eyebrow, typed and asked: What's wrong?

Jian Chunsheng: I called my mother just now.

Zhou Heng: That's right.

Jian Chunsheng: I will be killed by you.

Zhou Heng pursed his lips: "Earlier and later death is death, there is always death."

Jian Chunsheng: ...you are still taunting me here?What about the considerate Zhou Heng from before?Where did you hide him?Monster, quickly return my Zhou Heng!

Zhou Heng thought of a word that he could use to evaluate Jian Chunsheng, which he heard from his secretary in the past two days: dramatist.

These two words were like tickling sticks, and he didn't know which nerve touched him, so he suddenly laughed.

Zhou Heng actually looks pretty when he smiles.The facial features are handsome, the outline is straight, and the eyebrows are clear.Such a man is handsome when he is not smiling, and handsome when he is smiling.

Seeing this scene, Xu Ze seemed to be seeing a ghost. He immediately looked down at the carpet and pretended to be blind.

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The "player" Jian Chunsheng was hung up by his mother's adult, and he didn't dare to say anything. He vented to his husband, but he was still not satisfied. I just spent a huge sum of money, I want to cry, but I want to fold myself and throw it into the trash can. If it smells a little smelly, it doesn’t matter if it is dirty. I can put these troubles behind me, so that I have nowhere to go. Can be found, very good.

But the ideal of the dream sets off the skinny reality.

While he was still feeling sorry for himself and secretly saddened, his cell phone buzzed.

Could it be Mom calling?

An electric current shot through his body like an earthworm, his whole body trembled, he hastily picked up his phone, and when he saw it, it was Yu Wensheng's call.

Ten minutes later, Jian Chunsheng hurried to the door of Yu Wensheng's office, but he did not expect to meet Feng Taiyan at the door of his office.Ever since Miao Miao's incident, the two haven't met alone in the company for a long time.When Jian Chunsheng saw him, an indescribable emotion hung in his throat, causing his facial expression to be a little distorted.

Feng Taiyan's scene skills are much better than his. No matter how much he hates him in his heart, he still looks at him with a smile on his face, and puts his hands together, but unfortunately there is no armhole.

"The compendium is also here."

Jian Chunsheng smiled slightly and said hello, "Teacher Feng."

The two sincerely deduced what is called "smiling on the face, MMP in the heart".

————Weibo@舟自娱520