The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 334 President, Are You a Dog ([-])
Feng Cheng looked calm, and snorted lightly: "Do you think I'm joking?"

nonsense!

This kind of expression is lofty, always with the perspective of God, seeing everything, as if he can expose the little secret in Cen Mu's heart anytime and anywhere.

With such an expression, who confessed that it would be like this?
Combined with the various evil deeds against him in the usual closure of the city!This girl definitely wants to punish him again.

"Boss, I know how much I have." Cen Mu smiled, "Let's finish eating and get off work."

Feng Cheng's face changed, his eyes were deep, and his mouth moved.Finally, watching Cen Mu stand up, the phrase "if what I said is true" was still left unsaid after all.

He also stood up with his coat in hand, "Come with me to the building materials city later."

Cen Mu was stunned: "Huh?"

Why?
Labor and capital want to go home!They are all off work, so why order him.

"I bought a new house, and I think your taste should be similar to mine, so you go and pick it out." Feng Cheng's eyes fell on Cen Mu's plaid shirt, and he said earnestly while rubbing his chin.

As we all know, plaid shirts are a hurdle for programmers.But Cen Mu chose to dress him very distinctively, he casually folded up a corner, and the whole suit looked comfortable even with the folds.

Maybe it's because...the face is pretty.

But this has something to do with your taste in closing the city?

Feng Cheng straightened his sleeves, and his dark blue clothes just matched Cen Mu's blue shirt, the colors of the two clothes just collided so coincidentally...

I only heard Feng Cheng said: "When I came to the company on the first day yesterday, our clothes seemed to match well. Such a coincidence, it shows that our tastes are quite similar, so you can accompany me to choose, anyway, you are free It's okay."

Who says he's free to do nothing?There is also a person and a beast in his family!
Also, where are their clothes?
In Fengcheng, you open your dog eyes to look at your custom-made suit, and then look at the street stalls you bought for tens of dollars on a certain treasure, okay?
But suddenly being said so, Cen Mu suddenly felt that the combination of the two of them was inexplicably harmless.

This kind of poor-quality plaid shirt echoes the production of tens of thousands of brands in the closed city, vaguely like the feeling of wearing a couple outfit...

Cen Mu felt bitter!But Cen Mu didn't dare to say it!
Facing the smiling face of Fengcheng, Cen Mu felt that this task was extremely difficult, so he really wanted to resign...

What a crime, I've only been working for two days...

It has to be said that Cen Mu felt a little ashamed suddenly when he saw the two sets of "couple outfits" that didn't feel inconsistent.

Feng Cheng coughed lightly: "Have you seen enough?"

This gaze stared at Cen Mu with a little panic, "Boss! I really didn't do it on purpose. You know that we have been brothers for more than ten years. I am absolutely absolutely absolutely! I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about you."

Feng Cheng sneered: "Who knows?"

"I..." Cen Mu was speechless, hey, he has to be slapped, right?

But he didn't dare either.

Cen Mu blushed: "Then... that can only show that our tastes are really similar."

Feng Cheng nodded seriously: "So accompany me to pick out furniture."

Hehe, so I still let him do coolies for free.Cen Mu covered his head: "Boss, I have a headache!"

Fengcheng was serious, "Then let me rub it for you?"

...No, he, Cen Mu, doesn't have the guts!
Feng Cheng suddenly seemed to think of something, and frowned: "Cen Mu, in order to attract my attention, you played a lot of dramas. Did you have unreasonable thoughts about me many years ago?"

Meow meow meow?
Your brain has been bitten by the closure of the city!
(End of this chapter)