The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 325 President, Are You A Dog? (eight)
It's cool to be brave...

It's over, Cen Mu hasn't touched fish all morning, and has been thinking about how to remedy it.

Otherwise, let's settle accounts, at worst, be a dog's leg for another year?

No, shame on you.

Just as he was thinking, Fengcheng suddenly walked around behind him, and tapped lightly on the table twice with his slender fingers.

Cen Mu immediately stood up, "Boss, I was wrong just now!"

Feng Cheng frowned slightly, and looked at him a little confused.

"I... I'll make you another cup of coffee, don't fire me." Cen Mu was pitiful, and every time he made Fengcheng angry, he would show a certain expression.

He is a big man, fortunately he has a more feminine face, otherwise, if he goes out to act cute, people's first reaction will definitely be to punch him.

Feng Cheng put his hands back into his pockets, looked down at him, "I haven't drunk yet."

That's really good!
Cen Mu blinked and smiled wickedly: "Then... Boss, do you have any orders?"

The so-called dog licking is what Cen Mu looked like at this time.

Feng Cheng glanced around, and everyone immediately lowered their heads and resumed work.

Before Feng Cheng could open his mouth, Cen Mu, the dog licker, hastily accused himself, "If you settle the score, you can settle it anytime, boss! As long as you don't fire me, it's fine!"

Bear the humiliation...

"No, I just came here to ask you, did you have breakfast in the morning? Come over here, do you have time to buy breakfast?"

Cen Mu was taken aback, "Huh?"

Feng Cheng frowned, seeing his appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "If you haven't eaten, come out to eat with me."

Cen Mu refused: "No! I ate it!"

The corners of Fengcheng's mouth curled up higher: "Very well, I have learned to reject me."

Seeing his appearance, Cen Mu knew that the situation was not good, and if he continued, he might be fired.So hurry up and accept it, what to eat with you is of course good, as long as you hold on to your work!

He went up and hugged Fengcheng's shoulders: "Oh brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, how can I treat you. Come on, brother, I will invite you to dinner! Chengcheng, I know you are the best. You have been the only one since I was young. Be nice to me, so you won't fire me, right?"

The two walked out with long legs, leaving a group of people messed up in the air-conditioning wind.

"Fuck, what's the situation?"

"Oh, Fengcheng is our college classmate, and I haven't seen Mu Mu for a few years." Xu Man was the first to react, and then went to work.

"But these two people look very gay!"

Xu Man clicked his tongue, "Aren't all the gays in our School of Finance and Economics gay? One couple is nine pairs of bases."

"Hey, Sister Man, you can't say that. Although the proportion of men and women in the School of Design and Engineering is not good, the girls are still balanced compared to the electromechanical and mechanical ones next door. That is the real foundation hall!"

The topic was quickly changed, and this group of people couldn't stop talking about the school.

It's just that Cen Mu in the elevator was in a miserable situation. He didn't have much money with him, and Xu Anqi took a lot of the balance, and the rest was in the card.

After thinking for a long time, he still asked weakly: "Boss, this is your first time here, how about I choose a restaurant?"

Feng Cheng squinted at him, and sneered: "Boss? Didn't Cheng Cheng sing nicely just now?"

"It's not... that..." Cen Mu stammered, "I was too excited, I haven't seen you for a few years. Hehe, I just yelled out, but you are the boss, and the rules can't be broken!"

Cen Mu said seriously.

Feng Cheng chuckled, lowered his head and blew into his ear, "You can choose anything, brother."

(End of this chapter)