The ordinary Kung Kaen had an ordinary dream, which was almost the same as the reality.

Young and energetic, he and Wu Mian made a covenant of gentlemen when they were young. When one party starts a business, the other party will help the other party's career like Zhuge Liang assisted Liu Bei.

Who knew that when Wu Mian became Mr. Wu, Kong Jing became the hard-working Secretary Kong, helping Mr. Wu with work during the day and helping Mr. Wu on blind dates at night.

The so-called emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

After waking up from the dream, Kong Jing thought, fortunately, liberation is not far away.

The last team building activity, of course, must be seriously participated.

Not to mention, the battle between him and the boss.

It is a matter of male dignity, and has nothing to do with Xiaomengxin.

There is a reason for the body competition. Not long ago, Kong Jing was lucky enough to watch Wu Mian from head to toe when he was changing clothes.

Khon Kaen came to a conclusion: he lost, and the leader had two more abdominal muscles than him.

And who would have thought that Wu Mian really has a standard eight-pack abs, worthy of the standard equipment of a boss.

His usual fishing time was spent on shaping, too cunning.

In order to successfully challenge those competitive events, in order to gain an overwhelming advantage after undressing in front of everyone (Cen Jian), Kong Jing proposed to meet Wu Mian in the gym.

"About me, my brother who is five centimeters shorter than me?"

"Come to fight. Do you want to lie to you, I'm not a straight man."

The assistant to the president who passed by pushed his glasses: "Your circle is really chaotic."

Kong Jing called it short-term muscle building and shaping, but it was actually easy to steal.

This is also in line with the wishes of the parties.

Kong Jing and Wu Mian were sweating profusely in a high-end private gym owned by a certain director. Half an hour later, a familiar figure pushed the door and entered. It was the elusive Xiao Mengxin.

Kong Jing asked Wu Mian suspiciously, "Why is Cen Jian here?"

Naturally, they were called.

The president smiled inscrutablely: "You don't welcome him? I think he looks very good, there is no reason why he should not please you."

Kong Jing, who was perfunctory, laughed twice, with a sour mouth: "Why don't you like it?"

I said in my heart, it’s enough to please you, but it’s the first time I’ve seen you show a pleasant expression towards the same sex, the beauty’s appearance really kills both men and women.

After hearing what Kong Jing said, Wu Mian's eyes rolled around, and he went out on the pretext of answering the phone, not forgetting to spare his equipment and let Cen Jian exercise by Kong Jing's side.

Although there is spare equipment nearby.

Cen Jian was sweating profusely on the sports equipment that Wu Mian just finished using, and his forearms were covered with sweat from the barbell press.

His sweat dripped on the previous sweat, and even the salty liquid blended with each other.

Kong Jing watched, swallowed slightly in his throat, and felt a little awkward in his heart.

What are you doing, even Khan has to touch at a negative distance, this won't work, absolutely not.

Kong Jing came up with a plan and said to Cen Jian: "Let's change it, the one you practiced is too heavy."

The two instruments clearly added the same weight.

Secretary Kong was talking nonsense with his eyes open, but Cen Jian didn't suspect him. He exchanged positions with Kong Jing, and after a few pushes, he said cooperatively, "It's the first time I've practiced this kind of exercise, and it's really lightened a lot. thank you."

Kong Jing thought to himself, what a (deceitful) kid, how could he fall in love with that guy Wu Mian who opened his eyes to the mirror?

He didn't even think about it, and he himself was half-hearted.

Wu Mian was gone forever, Kong Jing originally wanted to chat with Cen Jian while exercising, but for some reason, when it came to exercising, the two competed for the first place.

Sure enough, the essence of a man is a fitness machine.

The newcomer's sweat was dripping down, and his body trembled slightly with the ups and downs. Kung Kaen verbally instructed him on the standard posture, and he pushed the equipment himself.

I always feel that the feeling of sweat dripping down is inexplicably familiar, but I just can't remember where it happened.

Maybe it was because the time interval was too long, so he didn't want to.

I practiced but felt something was wrong.

"Well, it's so heavy...ha..."

"Hold on a little longer..."

This kind of atmosphere, sound, and movements are simply doi.

"Brother Kong, we still have to... like this, um...how long..."

"You don't want to stop, rest, and wait for the personal trainer to come over."

Seeing his small hole visibly turned on the automatic gear, Kong Jing quickly changed the faces of the people around him to Wu Mian, and the desire/desire that should not have finally subsided a lot.

On the way, I also received a call from Wu Mian, asking Kong Jing: "The company has something to do, and I was called away temporarily. How is the progress on your side?"

What progress?Kong Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking that Wu Mian was asking about the great cause of abdominal muscles, so he replied: "As long as you think of your face, the problems you encounter will be easily solved."

Wu Mian smiled nasty: "Why, one or two love me so much."

Never thought that he was being used as a coolant.

Kong Jing was so annoyed by the words "one or two", he turned his head and glanced at Cen Jian who was still pushing the heavy barbell seriously, and when he came back to his senses, his fingers had automatically hung up the leader's phone.

Wu Mian who was hung up on the phone: "?"

Afterwards, a professional personal trainer came over, and the progress was much faster. The two found a more suitable way to practice among this pile of equipment. Kung Kaen even felt that his vest line became a little sexy to the naked eye, even though 90.00% Nine is the psychological effect.

You can't lose in the competition, the macho must win!

When they stopped panting, lying on the equipment like a frog, gasping for ten consecutive shots, Kong Jing and Cen Jian laughed at the same time, laughing at themselves for being naive.

It can be regarded as a man's romance.

Now that they were free, they supported each other and went shoulder to shoulder to take a shower in the empty shower room.

Obviously sweating all over his body, Kong Jing was far away from Cen Jian, but what he smelled was the citrus scent mixed with Cen Jian's own smell.

It's a popular scent.

If you spray it personally, Khon Kaen won't even smell it.

What's more, some time ago, the bottle of perfume bought by online shopping was about to expire, so he sprayed the wardrobe at home crazily, which caused Kung Kaen to smell this smell on anyone now, and he felt that the annoying cheating man appeared again .

But why did it smell so good on Cen Jian?

Kong Jing could not help leaning closer to the other party's neck, took a deep breath on the deep collarbone filled with water, and sniffed, squinting his eyes and asked: "CKbe? I said... Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Kong Jing caught Cen Jian and put his arms around him. The two of them were very similar to the hugging posture of the male and female protagonists in romantic movies, and Cen Jian was the female pig's feet bumping around like a deer.

Cen Jian's legs were so weak that he was caught off guard, and fell on Kong Jing's body. Most of his ears were red, and he bit his tongue and looked at the man in front of him.

The blood tank is empty.

From such a close distance, you can see the fine fluff on Secretary Kong's face, which was gently lifted by the blowing of the breath, and then returned to the invisible.

Kung Kaen has a strong figure, his Adam's apple rolls with his occasional speech and swallowing, and the scar on his eyebrows cut off by a knife is clearly a proof of his masculinity.

And that face...that face has been on his mind for many years, but he doesn't know if there should be an echo.

"Are you okay, you practiced too hard just now?"

Kong Jing gave him a step down, Cen Jian rubbed his earlobe, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm fine, my calf cramp, it's fine now."

A certain indescribable part is the real cramp.

After being released, Cen Jian stood a little further away, turned around, and pointed his fart at Kong Jing.

This made Kong Jing quite regretful, as if the "ice breaking" just now was blind.

I also forgot, the child is shy by nature, and because he has a crush on Wu Mian, he is afraid that he will find out.

It's just that those eyes were black and bright, even in the rushing water, they were not hazy by the mist.

Seeing Khon Kaen really wanted to doi with someone on the spot.

Who did you see when you looked through me?

Kong Jing didn't ask the question out of his mouth, and Cen Jian had already moved away.

Kong Jing didn't force his way into the same shower to shower with others, instead, he washed his hair with his eyes closed and chatted with Cen Jian nonchalantly.

The white and upturned buttocks, if you look at it, there will be a big problem. Fortunately, the eyes are the windows to the soul, just close them.

Even if you close your eyes, you can imagine some worse pictures.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when there were only two of them, Cen Jian couldn't help asking him, "What is Vienna?"

Last time when Kong Jing said that he was like his Vienna, Cen Jian asked Wu Mian to ask, but the other party smiled sullenly and asked him to ask Kong Jing directly.

But he was always apprehensive, afraid of asking questions that people shouldn't ask.

Kong Jing answered quickly, as if he put the word Vienna in an important place in his heart, without thinking about it: "The cub was adopted from Austria by the predecessor."

Naturally, Cen Jian would not think that the cub was a human cub. This is not realistic, so the focus fell on his predecessor: "Did he raise it with you?"

"It doesn't count. He just says he's cute and cute. He doesn't care about anything when he brings it back. He is only responsible for bringing it back. I will raise it."

Kong Jing still closed his eyes, wrung out the towel, his well-organized arm muscles made Cen Jian blush again.

After wiping his face, Kong Jing opened his eyes, and smiled at Cen Jian refreshedly, with a little peace in his brows and eyes, and he didn't seem to be talking about his former lover at all.

This scene fell into Cen Jian's eyes, and his heart throbbed slightly, reaching his fingertips.

They have already become exes, no matter how fierce their eyes are, they should scold the other party a few more times.

He wanted to know about Kung Kaen's past, and he blamed himself for coming back too late and making up his mind too late.

Cen Jian's throat moved slightly, and he swallowed his saliva, wishing that Kong Jing would not smile when he spoke, and not open those calming eyes, he would rather be wronged more.

In the next second, Kong Jing said with relief: "Vienna is timid, but he likes to be coquettish and winks. He is much more considerate than others. My only thanks to my ex are the cubs he brought. If you are not afraid of foxes, next time Rua please?"

Cen Jian suddenly realized that the Vienna that Kong Jing and his brother talked about was a fiery red fox.

It has four claws with black silk, and it has a whiny sound. It is most suitable for being hugged and kept in captivity, and its colorful fur is messed up.

Cen Jian responded, went out of the bathroom, turned around and sent a message to Wu Mian, asking, "Does Kong Jing think I'm like a vixen?"

"Did he mention Vienna to you?" Wu Mian responded quickly and said happily, "I've been to Kung Kaen's house a few times, and that fox would put its tail over its eyes, pretending that you couldn't find it, and act stupid Even eating the air in the palm of Ah Jing, do you think it is possible to become a spirit?"

Cen Jian: "Oh."

Whether it was the stupid fox's IQ or Wu Mian's more than one visit to Kong Jing's house, Cen Jian was given a knowing blow.

The next day was the weekend, Cen Jian was invited by Wu Mian to pick out a birthday gift for his aunt, passing by the silver jewelry counter, the two looked at the wedding diamond ring on the counter, and then talked about Khon Kaen.

Cen Jian came to the company for half a month and got acquainted with all the business and staff. The only thing that didn't make any progress was his crush.

Wu Mian is obliged to give his younger brother some love and encouragement: "My brother, don't cry, just work harder, and you will be yours."

Cen Jian: "It's not that I don't have one, I just look at Secretary Kong from a distance..."

Wu Mian took out a yellowed copy from Cen Jian's white rabbit-head backpack - "Lovesickness: The Overlord's Runaway Little Wife".

The two were still in the shopping mall, and Cen Jian felt ashamed. He quickly used his body to block the sight of others, and whispered, "Give it back to me!"

Wu Mian: "Brother."

In the shopping mall, under the watchful eyes of everyone, there is a world of difference from being in the office of two people.

Cen Jian knew that Wu Mian was trying to train him, but he quickly refused: "No."

Wu Mian: "Then I will lend this book to Secretary Kong and tell him that it is your favorite, and I will never forget to hold it when I sleep?"

Cen Jian: "..."

Cen Jian compromised and shouted, "Ge... son."

The latter word was said lightly, but Wu Mian covered his mouth with the back of his hand and smiled when he heard it, which seemed to let Cen Jian go.

Wu Mian continued: "If you can call me brother, you can naturally catch Ah Jing. How can the men in our group be cowards? If you want to do it, be the toughest man. Even if you bend over, you will sleep with the most manly." Man."

Cen Jian: "Let me think about it."

Wu Mian never came from Buddhism on other issues, but he chose to urge Cen Jian to move more when Kong Jing didn't make any movement.

If it was only because of respect and ordinary love, Cen Jian would not have thought about Kong Jing for so long, and would not have heard the news that the other party was resigning early. He was anxious and flustered, leaving Iris and the others, and flew over.

But he mustered up his courage, and after being transferred from the headquarters, he couldn't take the next step no matter what.

That day in the bathroom, just looking at Kong Jing's naked face, Cen Jian's heart beat too fast.

Wu Mian was watching, but now he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Cen Jian worked beside Kong Jing, and his lovesickness not only did not heal, but was out of control. Now when he passed by a counter, he looked at the ring with "this must be very suitable for Kong Jing".

No help, little brother!

Wu Mian sometimes felt that Cen Jian and Kong Jing were in a good state when they were not related. At first, both of them were his relatives and friends, and they all said that it was difficult for an upright official to break up housework. He was just an ordinary president with an annual salary of one million. If that The conversation between the two fell apart, and it was difficult for him to be a man in the middle.

Secondly, he felt that Cen Jian would definitely not be able to overwhelm Kung Kaen, the tonnage was there.Under his delicate beauty filter, Cen Jian should be held in the palm of his hand, as a beauty attack, he must not be able to bear it.

I just don't know what's going on with Secretary Kong.

Is he interested in his cabbage?

Cen Jian looked like he couldn't lift his spirits up, it was miserable.

Tsk, this delicate flower lacks the nourishment of love.

Wu Mian had nothing to say: "The pair of rings you like are beautiful, let's buy them back."

The lady at the counter also introduced: "This is the style that will be launched this season. If you don't want to make up later, you can order it first if you like it."

Cen Jian shook his head, quite resisting, and left at the speed of light, as fast as if a Scud missile was installed, and he couldn't even choose the gift for his aunt carefully.

Afterwards, Wu Mian hated that iron could not be made into steel: "You can be cowardly, let you buy a ring, it's not for confession and proposal, at worst, if you succeed, you won't be able to use it for the next one, and you can be so scared."

Cen Jian pouted, and looked at him with unconvinced eyes, he didn't look very good.

He said slowly: "Can the ring be used by other people? I don't think our three views are very compatible. How about changing someone to be your younger brother?"

"You just talk back!" Wu Mian scratched his cool dark hair, scrambling to talk nonsense, "Look at the heart I've been worrying about for you, my whole hair has turned white! I shouldn't be your brother, I I really deserve to be your father."

After finishing speaking, he felt a slip of the tongue, but Cen Jian answered: "You are not as father as Khon Kaen."

When mentioning Kong Jing, Cen Jian smiled, his smile was extremely gentle, like an ordinary young man in love.

The ordinary young man's smile overshadowed the young couple who were picking out their engagement rings, and the cabinet sister couldn't help but take a second look at Cen Jian before reluctantly continuing to introduce her favorite styles with good professionalism.

But Wu Baba was suddenly angry.

Cen Jian's first love, aesthetic orientation, and Electra complex have all grown together, and they are all devoted to his secretary.As a cousin, he has nothing left.

Is he a remnant of God's creation?

Wu Mian stomped his jio angrily: "I just thought you were saying that Ah Jing has a lot of gray hair!"

Afterwards, the company began to quickly spread rumors that Secretary Kong was young, had gray hair early, and needed to dye his hair regularly.

Some people who care about Khon Kaen recommended to him the Kao hair dye that can be used at home, but it is a bit smelly.

Secretary Kong who was murdered by wind commentary: "???"

On the other hand, in order to save his precarious elder image in the eyes of his cousin, Wu Mian took advantage of an afternoon when he was not busy at work, and quietly went to the shop to help order a pair of men's rings, but found that the style that Cen Jian liked was already sold. It's over, neither spot nor custom can catch up.

The cabinet sister still remembered this other handsome guy who was eclipsed in front of the handsome guy, and sincerely recommended: "Sir, do you want to try other styles?"

Wu Mian expressed his life philosophy to the rings on the counter: "Love is like this wedding ring, if you miss it, you will really miss it."

Wu Mian said in his heart, if the brat doesn't hurry up, there will be nothing left.The elder brother can help even in the first day of junior high school, but he can't help the fifteenth day. Let him go when the child is older.

Wu Mian sighed inwardly, and left the counter in a puzzled satisfaction, regarding himself as a philosopher.

Who made Cen Jian say that he is not as father as Khon Kaen!I deserve it for not being able to buy a ring I like!

Wu Mian didn't know, but on the day he tried to be Cen Jian's father, Cen Jian quietly bought it.

And a few days after buying the ring, his eyes kept on Khon Kaen's hand.

"Is there something on my hand?" Kong Jing raised his eyebrows, and the scar on his eyebrows also moved, like the frost on the blade of a knife.

The piece of frost and snow also landed softly on Cen Jian's heart, making a groundhog cry secretly in his heart.

Cool man!It's a cool guy!Day and day!

I have to say that the taste of brain supplements is really good, whoever tries will know.

Cen Jian raised his lips, and with a clear expression, he said calmly: "Senior's finger circumference is about the same as I imagined."

Cen Jian put on the medium size of the pair of platinum rings, which fit his ring finger perfectly.

The large size was for Kong Jing, but Cen Jian knew that with his courage, he would never give the ring to him. Fortunately, human imagination is infinite, and he can do anything with the help of gradually deepening familiarity and imagination.

You must know that the prototype of this company was also conceived step by step by him and Wu Mian.At that time, Wu Mian proposed to use "Jian Mian" as the name, but in the end, Cen Jian suddenly felt ashamed when filing the record, so he was not allowed to use "Guan Mian".

It sounds much better than the original name.

Cen Jian, who was thinking divergently, talked about Kong Jing's finger circumference. He checked Du Niang before, and there was a question on it, how to quietly get his girlfriend's finger circumference and customize an engagement ring for her.

The comments below all said to measure while she was asleep.

Cen Jian didn't catch Kong Jing's chance to fall asleep.

When taking a nap, he is often sleepy, Kung Jing is working next to him, or he mutes his old mobile phone to relax, Cen Jian looks at the flying fingers and wants to wrap them in his palms, caress them, and even want to lick them .

Cen Jian originally wanted to catch Kong Jing's words and let the other party tell him what size ring fits around his finger.

However, Kong Jing is an unqualified gay man who never decorates himself with accessories. He even shaves his head.

Now that the price of gold is soaring, the employees often talk about the gold nuggets they bought this year. Kong Jing thought that Cen Jian was not immune, so he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Why, do you want to give me a gold ring?"

But he didn't want to, when Cen Jian heard this, he changed his composure just now, covered his face with materials, and showed a red chin that looked pinched: "I'll deliver the report!"

Kong Jing: "?"

Why are you so thin-skinned.

But cute.

Judging by this reaction, does he really want to give him a ring?Could it be this month to thank him for his kindness?

After all, he's leaving soon.

The author has something to say: Author: Secretary Kong, you can’t leave (Devil Whispers)

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