The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

Ling Zhigang was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say for a moment. At this moment, the door suddenly opened. He turned his head and saw Zhong Ming was very surprised: "Hey, cousin, when are you coming back?"

Yes, without the key?Why don't you tell me?Is it cold, come in quickly! "

Ling Zhi just coughed, and immediately smiled at the security guard, turned around and entered the door, the door slammed

It was closed with a bang, leaving the security guard there alone, not sure what was going on: Ling

Sir, this is just coming back, no, why didn't he see the sound of the car and the light just now?

As soon as Ling Zhi closed the door, the smile on his face disappeared, and he glanced at Zhong Ming: "You can pretend."

"I'm trying to save some face for you." Zhong Ming heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Besides, I'm not an outsider. The security guards are in the community, and I don't see them when I look up. Let him find out that the truth will not affect me well."

After Zhong Ming finished speaking, he pointed to the sofa: "Just make do with the night here, and think about your own life." He ran into the study regardless of Ling Zhigang's menacing gaze, and ran out again after a while, taking his pen and The paper was slapped on the table: "[-]-word self-criticism, reflect on your own mistakes... Hey, don't move!"

Zhong Ming saw that Ling Zhi was about to catch him, and immediately took a step back: "If you listen to me, I will give you a big surprise tomorrow, and I will do what I say... It is definitely the surprise you want in your dreams!"

Ling Zhigang is very familiar with this practice of slapping a sweet date, but it is undeniable that Zhong Ming's ambiguous and seductive tone aroused his great curiosity. He glanced at Zhong Ming suspiciously and sighed. With a sigh of relief, he sat down on the sofa obediently, picked up a pen, and started writing.

Zhong Ming looked at the beginning, coughed, and said, "Write well, and you must have a correct attitude, otherwise I will drive you out after the security guards leave later."

Ling Zhi just raised his head immediately, Zhong Ming quickly shut up, and ran back to the bedroom. After a while, he brought a quilt over and put it on the sofa: "Then see you tomorrow."

Zhong Ming slept alone on the oversized bed, tossing and turning, feeling very proud of himself.

Probably because he was so happy, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.He just wanted to see what Ling Zhigang was doing.

He got up and got out of bed secretly, and crept open the door of the bedroom secretly, only to see Ling Zhigang still sitting there writing, so he opened the door and asked, "It's been two hours, what are you doing?" Why are you still writing?"

Ling Zhigang turned his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to write: "Do you think I can write a thousand words like you?"

"Then it's not so slow to write. You don't go to work tomorrow? It's almost a little faster." Zhong Ming said, and walked over with his slippers, wanting to see how much Ling Zhigang had written. He covered what he wrote and said, "Read after writing."

"Tch, writing a self-criticism is also mysterious." Zhong Ming rubbed his eyes and said, "Also...you don't have to finish writing it today, it's the same if you write it tomorrow. Go to sleep now."

"You sleep yours, I'm not sleepy."

Zhong Ming let out a sigh of relief: "That's up to you."

As he said that, he went back to the bedroom. When he locked the door, he suddenly hesitated again, and closed the door gently without locking it.

Then he climbed onto the bed, sat on the bed, and stared at the bedroom door quietly. After looking at it for a while, he felt bored again, so he grabbed the quilt and lay down. After lying down for a while, he moved to the usual Lexus just sleep position.

The next day, Zhong Ming woke up early in the morning. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to observe the location around him, but there was no one there. He rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, and opened the bedroom door to have a look. Ling Zhigang was still fast asleep on the sofa.

He tiptoed over.Ling Zhigang's mouth was covered with blue stubble, and he slept deeply.He looked at the table and saw a page full of self-criticism.

He picked it up and looked a little surprised, but his chest was hot.

It turned out to be not a review letter, but a love letter.

He looked down bit by bit, and when he was looking, he suddenly heard a man's voice hoarsely asking: "Am I qualified for writing?"

He hurriedly turned his head to take a look, and immediately restrained the corners of his mouth that was about to be closed, coughed, and said: "What's going on, I asked you to write a review, is this a review? The attitude is not correct at all! "

As he spoke, he threw the love letter on Ling Zhigang's body, but immediately snatched it back, folded it and held it in his hand: "This is confiscated, and the review must be rewritten!"

Ling Zhigang sighed immediately, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and lay on the sofa with a tired face: "Write again?"

"Don't think that I will soften my heart with a little sweet talk. Let me tell you, this is your problem. You are clean and some are not, but you don't do what you should do. Leave it to me before going to bed today, otherwise you Don't come back tonight."

Ling Zhi just sat up from the sofa, frowning and shaking his neck, Zhong Ming turned back when he saw it, and said, "Does your neck hurt?"

As he said that, he came over and said, "I'll show my kindness and give you a pinch, do you want to?"

Of course Ling Zhigang couldn't wish for it, so he sat up straight immediately, Zhong Ming put the love letter aside, reached out to massage Ling Zhigang, after pinching for a while, Ling Zhigang heard Zhong Ming say: "You deserve the pain...I left the door for you... Who told you not to go in."

Ling Zhigang laughed and said, "I know."

"You know?" Zhong Ming stopped his movements, "Then you are still sleeping on the sofa?"

"Wearing the body of a crime, how dare you act rashly?"

Zhong Ming wanted to laugh but held back: "This is more or less the same."

Ling Zhi just remembered what happened yesterday when he was brushing his teeth. He immediately came out of the bathroom, held his toothbrush in his mouth and asked, "By the way, what's the surprise you mentioned for me? When will you give it?"

"You finish the review first before you speak."

As soon as Ling Zhi arrived at the office, the first thing he did was to call Officer Zheng over: "Help me write a self-criticism."

"Self-criticism?" Officer Zheng's big black eyes widened: "What self-criticism? Do you want to write it?"

Ling Zhi just thought about it, and felt that it was not easy to explain the matter too clearly, so he said: "My current partner is a little jealous of the ridiculous things I did before, and asked me to reflect on my past and write a self-criticism. This is better than writing The love letter is easy, you write it to me. Remember, this time, don’t mess with Qiong Yao’s tricks, and don’t use too much rhetoric. Just like you usually write the closing report, it should be fair, objective, and the tone should be rational. Fix the wrong attitude, go for it.”

Officer Zheng's eyes were red with jealousy.

Who the hell is this woman who is so lucky!It's fine to write a love letter, but they actually want their wise and powerful director to write a review!

Deceiving too much!

Officer Zheng's round chest heaved unceasingly in anger, and he sat down on a chair, extremely angry.It seems that their director really fell into it this time. According to the situation, it seems that marriage is not far away, and there is one less golden bachelor in this world.

But if you are angry, you still have to write a review.Officer Zheng's review was ruthless, as objective as it could be, as calm as it could be, it was objective and ruthless, as calm as a stranger, almost like a work report.When Ling Zhigang passed by before get off work, he asked, "Is it finished?"

Police officer Zheng Ronghua knew that he should restrain himself, but the moment he handed out the self-criticism, he still couldn't help but said: "Director, you are too angry, and you don't give you any face, how can you call me that?" How about you write a review letter?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Zhi just smiled and put it in his pocket: "No way, I did evil in my previous life, and I will pay him back in this life."

"Director, I think you deserve a better woman..."

"Grieved for me?" Ling Zhigang smiled, the lines on the corners of his mouth were so charming that people couldn't help but want to lean up and kiss him: "That's not true, I'm also Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, and I'm happy in my heart."

Officer Zheng Ronghua watched Ling Zhi just walk away, lying on the table and about to cry.

The man she had a crush on, although she always knew that she was impossible, but seeing the famous grass had a master, she still couldn't help feeling lost and sad.

As soon as Ling Zhi got home, he gave the review book directly to Zhong Ming: "I scribbled by myself, and I asked a clerk to copy a copy for me. You can see if the writing is okay."

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ming didn't even look at it, just put it away and put it in the desk drawer.

"Don't you see?"

Zhong Ming buried his head in writing his script: "Hey, forget it, I believe in you, and as you usually say, the content of the self-criticism is not important, the act of thanking the self-criticism is worthy of praise."

Ling Zhigang stood there with mixed feelings in his heart.

What to do, Zhong Ming is getting more and more powerful, and now he has learned to use his methods to deal with him. It seems that it is only a matter of time before he surpasses him in the future.

Ling Zhigang said: "I gave you the review letter, what did you say you wanted to give it to me?"

"I was just joking to appease your irritable mood at that time." Zhong Ming put down the pen in his hand, and laughed twice: "Don't be angry."

How could Ling Zhigang not be angry, he thought Zhong Ming would strip himself naked and give it to him!

"So you're just lying to me?"

The next quarter, Zhong Ming was placed on the desk, his legs were spread apart, and he was crying.

Ling Zhigang was brutal and gentle, kissed him and said, "I deserve it..."

After a carnival, Zhong Ming's writing paper and pen fell to the floor. Ling Zhi just gnawed on Zhong Ming's nipple, and withdrew from his body. With a "boo", Zhong Ming immediately covered his face in embarrassment.

Ling Zhi just smiled, the table was wet, and there was white liquid flowing down Zhong Ming's ass, he wiped it off, and carried Zhong Ming to take a bath.

"Don't lie to me in the future, it will not end well if you lie to me." Ling Zhigang explained his behavior in this way.

For dinner that night, Zhong Ming fried a plate of bitter gourd.