The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 328 President, you are a dog! (eleven)
I said your brother!
Can you have some snow in the winter, what kind of winter thunder do you play? !

And what's the matter with the electricity, the continuous thunder in summer has not cut off the electricity, what do you mean?
Cen Mu stared blankly at the blacked-out computer screen for a long time, and was about to pat the table to protest, when the lights suddenly came on, and the computer restarted with a beep, but the interface on the screen was clean.

Cen Mu hurriedly opened the working environment, only the original 199 error(s) was saved, after the modification...he has not saved it yet!
Wait, there's no autosave feature?The result of his hard work all afternoon, is it over like this?

Cen Mu stared at the strange computer in a daze, and suddenly moved his eyes to the small words scrolling at the bottom of the screen: Sorry, colleagues who work overtime... just now, there was thunder, and my hand trembled accidentally, and it broke a little...

I'll break your grandma's leg!
Also, where did the 'colleagues' come from?Obviously he is the only one working overtime!And if it thunders and your hands shake, does it have something to do with the power outage?
Cen Mu was wrong, he thought it was fine that he hadn't been seen for many years, and Fengcheng didn't treat him to dinner, but he still tortured him like this, it's simply... It's tolerable or unbearable, the uncle can bear it, and the aunt can't recognize it.

And this notification bar didn't exist in the computer before, it must have been blocked and hacked his computer, and it was added forcibly.It's fine to watch him go to work and catch fish, but what does it mean to cut off the power?
If you take a doctoral degree and deal with him as an undergraduate, isn't that bullying?

The anger accumulated all afternoon exploded, Cen Mu threw off his chair, rushed into the office aggressively, and stared at Fengcheng calmly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Is there something wrong?" Feng Cheng tapped on the keyboard without paying attention.

Cen Mu's angry face suddenly turned into a smiling face: "Boss, you've worked so long, aren't you hungry?"

Forget it, for this fantasy mission, I can only be a licking dog properly.

Feng Cheng gave Cen Mu a strange look, he probably didn't want to hit Cen Mu, but he didn't get angry.

"When you say that, it suddenly feels a little bit." Feng Cheng stopped his hands, "Do you have any recommendations?"

Cen Mu looked at Fengcheng with a playful face, his fingers trembling slightly.

He really, really wanted to punch someone.

Cen Mu smiled slightly: "Boss, it's so late, you should go home for dinner. I still have a little work to do. If you come to work tomorrow, you will definitely see my success data!"

"No, it just so happens that I still have some projects in hand that haven't been followed up. I can finish it with you and go back."

But I can't finish it!Do you want to stay in the office all night?
kill him...

Fengcheng was holding a cup to fetch water, and Cen Mu happened to be discussing with him. He staggered and pushed Fengcheng directly on the table.

Their eyes met, their breathing intertwined, and both of them were taken aback for a moment.

Cen Mu's reaction was always slow, and his first reaction was: Wow, this bastard in Fengcheng has such long eyelashes, is he a man?
He even wanted to reach out and touch it.

As soon as he raised his hand, his whole body was turned over and suppressed by Fengcheng.

"What are you doing?" Feng Cheng leaned over, put his hands on Cen Mu's sides, and looked at him deeply.

This ambiguous gesture, low and hoarse tone, and Cen Mu's statement that he was a dead man in the morning, made Cen Mu break out in a cold sweat.

Could it be that this person asked him to follow him from the very beginning...

Just when Cen Mu was thinking wildly, he heard Feng Cheng say lazily——

"What are you... expecting?"

I look forward to your grandma having a leg!
(End of this chapter)