President beep

"Is this gentleman an employee of the company?"

When Han Zeang turned his head, he found that standing behind him was the person in charge of a subsidiary company named Kong Lang.Probably because the company is in Linshi, so I came here to report on my work today.

"Family, take a break."

"Oh, is that so? I'm still wondering why I haven't seen you in the company before." Kong Lang nodded at him very gentlemanly, said goodbye and walked towards the president's office.

Poor pickup skills.

Han Zeang thought to himself.

This man named Kong Lang only came at regular group meetings. How could he know everyone in the company?It's just that he didn't know the purpose of greeting him alone just now.

The vibration of the mobile phone interrupted Han Zeang's thinking. Ever since he took over Su Hean's body, he has always received endless messages.

This time it was the class group who sent the message.

Class teacher: At present, the school has confirmed that the parent open day of this semester will be scheduled for next Friday (May 5) and the parent meeting will be held on Friday night. Please inform the parents in time.The school warmly invites all parents to come to the school's Parents Open Day.

On the parents' open day, he knew that Su He'an had told him that they would help Han Xing'ang.

Seeing the date on the news, Han Zeang subconsciously opened the news that he had bought from people in the Meteorological Bureau. In the last month, the most likely thunderstorm weather should be next weekend.

In this way, after Su and An finished attending the parents' open day, their lives could get back on track.

After Kong Lang reported the situation and left, Su Hean, who had played the domineering president all day, stretched out and hung on the back of the office chair. When Han Zeang came in, he saw his lazy look.

"What do you usually do at the Parents' Open Day?" Han Zeang checked the follow-up documents sent in by various departments in the mailbox, and he roughly had a solution to the chip problem this time.

"In normal classes, parents sit in the back and listen to the class. During recess, students will take their parents to visit the school."

Su Hean stood up from his seat and moved his body. His body, which had not been exercising for several days, made a "clicking" sound, which made him look at Han Zeang with a guilty conscience.

"I'm going to watch you in class, are you nervous~"

"Probably." Han Zeang, who was busy getting out the documents, didn't pay attention to what Su and An asked, and replied perfunctorily.Su He'an, who was consciously bored, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the ants-like human heads below, feeling inexplicably disappointed.

This is why he doesn't like office buildings. Standing on an office building and looking down, he always feels that life is too vast and ordinary, and everyone is an inconspicuous little dot.

It’s better to be in the school. There are enthusiastic students everywhere in the school, and I feel that I will never grow old!

Seeing Han Zeang rubbing his temples, Su Hean knew that this was his habitual action after a busy day, and hurriedly asked, "When can we switch back?"

"It is said that there will be strong convective weather on the weekend of next week." Han Zeang paused while making the plan, and finally set a date as the date for discussing the chip quality issue with the partner.

June 6st, next Monday next week.

"Remember to spare time next weekend, let's find an unobtrusive place to trigger mines. I have a very important meeting recently, and you can't bear it."

Su and An made a salute gesture to show that he knew.It seems that he has to hurry up and go to the gym to exercise these few days, but he is so lazy...

I don't know if Han Zeang will believe the reason that his abdominal muscles have melted due to the heat.

When I returned to Han's house at night, I thought that I might not have a chance to come here again.Inexplicably, Su He'an felt a little reluctance in his heart.

The lights at the gate of Han's house were extraordinarily bright, and the stone sculptures used for decoration were always cleaned.There are prickly pears in the corner of the flower bed that the butler prefers, and the potted plants that Han Xingang gave him were probably dug secretly from here.

Thinking of this, Su and An came to Han Xingang's door naturally. It is estimated that this is the last few days when he appeared as Han Xingang's brother. I don't know if the relationship between the brothers will improve after Han Zeang returns.

"dong dong"

Su and An knocked on the door several times, but no one came to open it.

The light leaking from the crack of the door showed that someone was inside. Su and An carefully pushed the door open, and looked through the crack of the door to see the situation inside the house.

Han Xingang was lying on the table at his desk, with his shoulders heaving slightly and regularly.

This is, asleep?

Su Hean stepped forward cautiously, and Han Xingang slept very sweetly with his arms pillowed on his pillow. His well-behaved sleeping position did not look like a big star demon king at all.

The desk was in a mess, covered with various test papers and exercise books, and there were handwritings of various colors on the test papers: wrong answers, marking marks, and correction notes.

Various symbols were also painted on the back of Han Xingang's hands.

With such a messy desktop, Han Xingang can still fall asleep like this, he must be really tired.Su He'an looked at Han Xing'ang's dark blue eyes, shook his head helplessly and put the blanket on him.

I couldn't bear to tell him that his revised answer was still wrong.

Han Xingang's cell phone lit up.

Squad Leader: This question...

Squad Leader: Where are people?

Squad leader: Han Xingang?

Star Demon King: He fell asleep, thank you for helping him with the questions.

Squad Leader: Hello, who are you?

Xingxing Demon King: I am his elder brother. Your name is Wen Hanfeng. Xingxing mentioned you at home.It's late and you should go to bed early.

Squad leader: Well... you too, good night.

Wen Hanfeng in the villa building in the distance lowered his eyes looking at the chat records on his mobile phone, Han Xingang seemed to be really lucky.He is obviously a star, but he lives like a little sun, and everyone revolves around him.

Han Xingang, who dreamed that he got many questions wrong, woke up in the middle of the night, and the blanket covering his body fell off.He picked up the blanket in a daze, who has been here?

Suddenly he found an extra note on the table:

The answer to this question is... the idea of ​​solving the problem is...

It's Teacher Su's handwriting. Could it be that his brother brought Teacher Su back to spend the night? !

Feeling very shocked, Han Xingang planned to go to his brother's room to arrest people tomorrow morning, but he was so tired that when he woke up the next day, there was not even a ghost in his brother's room.

Undeterred, Han Xingang pretended to glance at the trash can inadvertently. There was no condom, and it seemed that the two of them hadn't done anything.

The two who were suspected of doing something inappropriate for children worked overtime for two full days, and the other worked as a mascot in the company for two days, and even took the time to make a PPT for the public class.

Han Zeang, who had finally come to an end with the work at hand, rarely took a day off during the student exams, and went to the company when it was close to noon, but he met an unexpected person at the door of the company.

"Coincidentally, did you just get off work too?" Kong Lang came out of the company gracefully and calmly, like an ordinary office worker.

"What a coincidence." Han Zeang looked at Kong Lang's very natural look and didn't show any strangeness, wanting to see what tricks he was planning to play.

The person in charge of the Linshi company pretended to be an employee of the group headquarters. If Su and An didn't stay in him who knew the company well, they might really be deceived.

Kong Lang, who had no idea that he had been seen through, still had a warm smile on his face: "Since it's such a coincidence, are you lucky enough to have dinner with me? Eating alone is too boring."

"Yeah." Han Zeang nodded, bowed his head on the way to the restaurant and sent a message to Su and An.

An An never chirped: I won't come here at noon, I'll eat by myself.

An An never chirps: no cake.

Remember skin care: Hey, can a small cake not work?

Remember Skin Care: Poor.jpg

Looking at this expression, Han Zeang inexplicably thought of Su Hean looking at him pitifully.

An An never yelled: No, my face has gained a lot of weight recently.

Han Zeang doesn't pay as much attention to body shape as Su and An, but he has heard the employees whispering countless times: This must be a serious matter, I think Mr. Han has become swollen recently.

Fearing that Su and An would continue to act coquettishly with him, Han Zeang sent the last message.

An An never chirps: Or I will eat as much cake as you eat

Remember skin care: No need for QAQ, sweet ones are especially prone to acne

Inexplicably, Han Zeang, who felt that he had won back a victory, was also a little funny. He didn't know what rivalry he had with Su and An.Just as he was about to put the phone in his pocket, a hand put on his shoulder and wrapped it around.

"Don't play with your phone when crossing the road." After speaking, Kong Lang withdrew his hand in a very gentlemanly manner, as if the act of putting his shoulders just now was really to protect the other party.

Han Zeang, who couldn't see through the other party's plan for the time being, frowned slightly uncomfortably. He felt a little inexplicably disgusted when he thought that Kong Lang might do this because he had a crush on Su and An.

"What do you want to eat?" After entering the restaurant, Kong Lang handed the menu to Han Zeang very gentlemanly.

Although Han Zeang wanted to use Su Hean's status as an outsider to catch the black hand behind the scenes, he didn't intend to let Su Hean get involved with unimportant people too much because of this matter.

Thinking of this, he clenched his hand under the table, pinched an orchid and pointed it out as if he had firmly established some belief, and took the menu that Kong Lang handed him, patiently scrolling through it page by page like picking out jewelry. turn.

"Oh, I think this cheese stick looks delicious." Han Zeang looked exaggeratedly and pleasantly at the slightly bulging baked cheese stick on the menu, which was very attractive.

Kong Lang always felt that the person in front of him seemed to be getting weird, but he couldn't tell for a while: "Then order."

Han Zeang imitated Su Hean's usual way of refusing to accept him and shook his head repeatedly, so much that the hair behind his ears flew out: "No, you will get fat if you eat this."

Saying that, Han Zeang shook his hand, showing his motherly qualities.

This is the most serious time since Han Zeang played Su Hean.

Kong Lang, who was drinking water, choked hard and coughed non-stop. Even the passing waiter couldn't help but came over to ask if he needed help.

To be honest, Han Zeang was quite disgusted in his heart. They were both sissies, but Su and An were cuter.

After coughing, Kong Lang regained his composure, which made Han Zeang even more suspicious of his intention.

After a meal, Han Zeang and Kong Lang, who didn't eat much in order to maintain their personality, parted ways, and the two exchanged WeChat.

Watching Han Zeang enter the company, Kong Lang, who used the excuse of going to the garage to get something, dialed a number on his cell phone with a look of displeasure on his face: "Han Zeang should be serious about that man named Su Hean, he can come and go in and out of the company at will. place."

The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't believe it. Kong Lang frowned and said, "Su He'an is just a little bitch who is an English teacher. If Han Zeang didn't like him, how could he have the right to come and go in the company at will." What's more, if it wasn't true love, Who can stand this bitch.

"Well, let me see how to approach him."

The author has something to say: Kong Lang: With all due respect, I think Han Zeang is a pervert.I actually like this bitch.

An An watched Mr. Han playing the sissy: I lost, so I left.