Every time I take the subway, someone peeks at my phone, why is it swollen?

Tong Xiaoke's words were like a thunderclap, which exploded in his ears, making Zheng Lang unable to react for a long time.

Tong Xiaoke looked at his dull expression and lifeless eyes, a little funny, stretched out his hand and shook in front of his eyes: "What's the matter, are you scared?"

Zheng Lang took a small look at Fa, looking a little disoriented, and what he said was like talking in sleep: "...I just said, I thought I was thinking too much..."

His voice was comparable to a mosquito, Tong Xiaoke frowned, "Can you speak up, why don't you usually look so shy."

Zheng Lang waited for a long time, and then he came back to his senses, and grabbed Tong Xiaoke's hand: "Xiao Ke! Xuan Yi and the others said the same thing when I was in the company today!"

Tong Xiaoke was taken aback by his sudden grab, "Who?"

Zheng Lang's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was because he was frightened or because he was embarrassed, "Just the little girl in our company said that women's intuition is the most accurate. I didn't think so before, but today I was When you say that, it seems to be a little bit?"

This elm head!

Tong Xiaoke looked at him rather resentfully: "A little bit? Why do I think it's more than a little bit?"

Zheng Lang let out an ah, not knowing why.

Tong Xiaoke sighed, and said: "Forget it, you can experience it yourself. I'm going to wash up and go to bed." After the signing event, I was almost exhausted. I don't have the energy to talk to him so much.

When he lay down on the bed, Zheng Lang felt a vague sense of unreality.He has lived to such an age, and to be honest, he has never experienced what it means to have a red face and a lingering heartbeat.I've never been in a relationship before, so I don't know what it's like to want to be tired of being with each other 24 hours a day.Thanks to this face, he still received quite a few love letters and confessions.But he used to always feel that he had nothing, and he had to work hard to make money if he wanted to study, so he didn't have time to fall in love.After going on and on like this, she is getting older, but her love experience is basically zero.

He thought carefully about his acquaintance with Xie Muchen, and then realized that perhaps it was not necessarily because he had thought too much.Xie Muchen is so good-looking, his family background is so good, and he can be called a young talent himself, so it doesn't make sense to look at a poor boy like him.Besides, he treats him well, doesn't it just reflect Mr. Xie's kindness, isn't this a very normal thing?As rotten girls, Xuan Yi and Yu Lu are of course rotten eyes looking at Renji.As a danmei author, Tong Xiaoke might also have this problem.So their opinions are not informative.

Well, it must be so.

Zheng Lang turned over and drove out the inexplicable doubts that had been tossing and turning in his heart just now, but his mood was a little light... Well, I can't describe it anyway, it's a mess.Hey, Mr. Xie is really a good man.

Mr. Xie, a good man, is on his way home now. Assistant Ruan has been blowing the wind outside for a long time. He is a little curious about whether his wit can help the president. If he is not still driving, he would want to rub his hands: "How about Ah, President?" When Mr. Xie came down just now, his eyes were smiling, there should be further development, right?

Xie Muchen raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "How about what?"

Assistant Ruan was a little speechless, "That's what happened just now."

Xie Muchen: "Oh, I just had a meal."

"Ah?" Assistant Ruan was stunned for a moment, and said sadly: "Just, simple, have a meal?" Oh my god, CEO, you are wasting a good opportunity, how can I be so clever with a CEO like you !

Xie Muchen glanced at him inexplicably, and asked back: "Otherwise, what else do you think could happen?"

Assistant Ruan suddenly felt very tired, even if he was given a salary increase, it could not comfort him: "Since ancient times, the scene where you can't see your five fingers is specially created for making things happen. You read those novels, whether it's porn or romance, whether it's Martial arts is still fantasy, the moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murder and arson, how suitable for doing something. It was wasted by you like this."

Xie Muchen: "..."

Assistant Ruan: "Oh, I forgot that you don't usually read these, President, how about I lend you a few copies? Why don't you understand the routine~"

Xie Muchen closed his eyes and rested his mind: "No need."

Assistant Ruan: "Well, forget it. However, I still want to ask, do you think Xiao Lang has thoughts about you?"

Xie Muchen opened his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Probably...should...a little bit?"

When they were eating just now, he seemed afraid to look him in the eye. When the two of them were talking, as long as his eyes met his, he would definitely move away in a little panic.However, President Xie has never fought unprepared battles, and he has never said too much, so he used such words to modify it.

Assistant Ruan just wanted to cover his chest and fall to the ground.

Forget it, as a born mother, although Assistant Ruan hated iron and steel, he still felt that he couldn't ignore the president's lifelong affairs. He thought for a while and said, "Then did he act abnormally?"

Xie Muchen was about to answer, but he heard the notification tone of WeChat on his mobile phone.

Assistant Ruan's eyes lit up, could it be that Xiao Lang has already figured it out?

Xie Muchen opened the WeChat dialog box and found that it was Zheng Lang.

Zheng Lang: Mr. Xie, are you home yet?

Xie Muchen: No.

Zheng Lang: Thank you so much for today~(≧▽≦)/~

Xie Muchen: You're welcome.

Zheng Lang: Hmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o What I want to say is that I am not in a hurry to go to the hospital on weekends, and Mr. Xie can also sleep a little longer. Does Mr. Xie have the habit of sleeping in?

Xie Muchen: It's okay, I don't have that habit.

Zheng Lang: _(￣0￣)_[Oh~] That’s it, that’s really disturbing.

Xie Muchen: It's okay.

Zheng Lang: O(∩_∩)O Thank you~ You are such a good person~

Assistant Ruan watched President Xie's face turn from sunny to cloudy, feeling a little worried and anxious, and hurriedly asked, "What did Xiao Lang say?"

Xie Muchen looked at him expressionlessly, "He said I'm a good person."

Assistant Ruan: "..."

Hey, Mr. Xie was really miserable when he was issued a good person card. Let's light the wax for Mr. Xie.

He thought for a while, and said: "What are you talking about? Why does Xiao Lang say you are a good person?"

Xie Muchen showed him the dialogue box, and Assistant Ruan sighed again in his heart, it is not easy for such two people to get together.

Assistant Ruan: "Otherwise you are like this, you can ask him if he wants to sleep in. Children like to stay in bed on weekends."

Xie Muchen had a look of disbelief.

Assistant Ruan coughed and said, "A dead horse is a living horse doctor~"

Xie Muchen was skeptical, but he did it anyway.

Xie Muchen: Do you want to sleep in on weekends?

Zheng Lang: [shy][shy][shy] a little~

Xie Muchen: That's good, otherwise I'll go in the afternoon~

Zheng Lang: Hmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o Mr. Xie, you are so kind~!I've never met anyone better than you~!

Assistant Ruan looked at the president through the rearview mirror while driving, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion. He found that the president's face seemed to be darker?

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Light up the wax for Mr. Xie~