It's my fault if I can't grab the red envelope

Huo Mingen didn't expect that Liang Qi would run away in fright when he made a joke.

But since that day, Huo Mingen's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Liang Qi told Huo Mingen with his actual actions: I will be responsible, except for letting you fuck me.

When Huo Mingen goes to work in the morning, he will see a steaming breakfast on his desk. At noon, someone will order takeaway for him, and even -

Huo Mingen looked at the car that had been polished shiny at some point, dumbfounded, but became more and more interested in Liang Qi.

Inscription: Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck [Demolition]

Mouse: Spending money again?

Slowly: Yes, Mr. Huo is getting more and more popular, and finally he is not so fairy.

Nan: Curious which stupid colleague it is again.

Ming: Not stupid, very cute. [Smile]

Slowly: @allmembers, come out and see God.

Liang Qi typed a string of characters, stretched his waist, glanced at the phone, immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and almost fell off the chair.

"Fuck, it's another big red envelope!" The program guy next door shouted happily: "Liang Qi, how much did you grab?"

Liang Qi rolled his eyes at him, this is the money I sold my ass!Do I dare to grab it!

"What's wrong with you?" Brother Program was stared at inexplicably by him.

Liang Qi swallowed, and said sadly, "You don't understand..."

Brother Program is not happy anymore: "Don't look down on people, my life experience is much richer than yours! I haven't seen such a big storm, what don't you understand?"

Liang Qi really wanted to ask him: Have you ever played with your heart?The one where both of them raise chickens?

At this time, Huo Mingen walked in gracefully, and Liang Qi immediately lowered his head and concentrated on his work.

Huo Mingen frowned, stood next to Liang Qi and took a look, then turned around and got into his cubicle, with one hand on his mouse and the other on his shoulder, bending over. Waist breathed in his ear and said: "You don't need to be so sensible, the car doesn't need to be cleaned, I will feel distressed."

Liang Qi's whole body was stiff, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Huo Mingen looked at Liang Qi with satisfaction, touched Liang Qi's butt seemingly unintentionally, straightened up, turned and left.

Liang Qi's face was covered with cold sweat, and his face was pale.

Brother Program came over gossiping again, and teased, "Liang Qi, what happened to you and the manager? I think he treats you nicely recently? Is there some unspoken rule?"

Liang Qi looked at him in horror, and said to cover up: "You, you, what are you talking about!"

Brother Program frowned, realizing that the matter was not simple, and tentatively said, "Aren't you..."

"no!"

"Have you not……"

"No!" Liang Qi couldn't stand the tense atmosphere any longer, jumped off the chair like a spring, and ran into the toilet like a gust of wind.

Brother Program smacked his mouth a few times, and continued to speculate: "Could it be that this kid gave the leader a gift?"

After Liang Qi closed the toilet door, he heaved a sigh of relief, turned on the faucet and splashed some water on his face, looked up at himself in the mirror, stretched out his hand and slapped himself, and said sadly, "It's all to blame." You are so handsome, you have incurred a romantic debt."

"Ahem." Huo Mingen cleared his throat.

Liang Qi turned his head as if he had seen a ghost, and saw Huo Mingen coming in at some time, standing in the corner and looking at him mockingly.

"You you you you you, when did you come in?" Liang Qi was so frightened that his legs went limp!Glancing quietly at the bulging chest muscles under Huo Mingen's shirt, there is no one around at the moment, alone and widowed, in case he really wants to do something...

"When you were intoxicated by your beauty, I came in." Huo Mingen smiled and endured the pain.

Liang Qi swallowed hard, rubbed against the sink, and said, "I, I, I will go first..."

Huo Mingen took a big stride over, and directly sandwiched Liang Qi between the pool and the wall, and the wall thumped, making Liang Qi dizzy.

Huo Mingen licked his lips, snorted on Liang Qi's face, and said softly, "The buns taste good, but I prefer to drink soy milk."

Liang Qi felt a little urgent to urinate.

Suddenly someone opened the door, and Huo Mingen let go of it calmly, pretending to be looking in the mirror.

Liang Qi's legs went limp, and he rolled out of the bathroom.

The colleague who just came in looked at Liang Qi's back in a daze.