My old attack is the giant

Wu Li came outside Jiang Ziwen's office on the fourth floor.

About an hour ago, he sent Jiang Ziwen the situation of the exchange meeting the day before yesterday and the banquet menu for next week, but he never received a reply. He knew that Jiang Ziwen was upstairs, so he came to ask about the situation.

The relationship between the two of them is very strong, and they often help Jiang Ziwen deal with things, so Jiang Ziwen's office door lock also stores his fingerprints.

He entered his fingerprints and opened the door as usual.

Jiang Ziwen was sitting on the office chair with his back leaning against the back of the chair, his posture was very relaxed, but his head was lowered, and he didn't know what he was looking at. Hearing the sound of his door opening, he quickly raised his head with a surprised expression.

Jiang Ziwen's skin is very fair. When he gets a little excited, or gets hot, or exercises, his ears, neck and even his chest will turn red. At this time, Jiang Ziwen seems to be very hot, and all the exposed skin turns pink. Like the string of pearls on his wrist, I heard that the string of pearls was made by his man and given to him, oh, and the earrings on his ears.

Wu Li walked in, gave him a strange look, and glanced at the air conditioner control panel.

"The temperature is too high? Shall I help you turn it down?"

Jiang Ziwen opened his mouth, and at first his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, he cleared his throat and said, "It's a bit hot, but you can just sit on the sofa, and the air conditioner doesn't need to be adjusted."

In addition to a chair for guests in front of the desk, there are two sofas and a coffee table a few steps into the office.

Wu Li didn't listen to him, and sat down on the desk.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Jiang Ziwen's face seemed to turn redder, and his upper body suddenly sat up straight, with his chest touching the edge of the table.

"What's the matter?" He heard Jiang Ziwen ask.

"Why, don't you want brothers if you have a man? Why can't I find you if I have nothing to do?" Wu Li used to argue.

After he said that, Jiang Ziwen didn't reply.

strange.

Speaking of Chiyou Wu Li, I once again thought of what I saw in the restaurant that night. The scene was so shocking and powerful. The man looked fierce and wild at that time, like a beast that wanted to eat people.

I still remember that the next day he originally wanted to ask Jiang Ziwen if his man was doing well, but Chiyou was there at the time, so the matter was skipped. Now that he remembered it, he couldn't help but ask again.

Jiang Ziwen: "If you have something to say, talk about it!"

Wu Li looked at him, "Why do I feel that you are not satisfied in that aspect?"

"I'm not satisfied with my man's peerless attack on me?!"

"Then why are you so manic? I didn't mess with you today, did I?"

Jiang Ziwen had never felt that Wu Li was so gossip and gossip, and he had never regretted adding Wu Li's fingerprints to the door lock. He gripped the armrest tightly.

"I have a lot to do, if you have nothing to do, go away quickly."

Wu Li stopped bickering with him and sat back on the chair, "I just want to tell you about the exchange meeting and next week's menu."

"Go ahead."

Wu Li briefly stated the two things, and added, "I sent you both of these things, but you didn't reply."

Jiang Ziwen moved impatiently, "Understood, I'll watch it when I'm done, hurry up and get down."

Wu Li had never seen himself so unattractive to Jiang Ziwen.

Although usually Jiang Ziwen would throw things at him before he could say a few words, but he never explicitly said that he would drive him away, so today is strange.

He stood up and was about to leave. When he walked to the door, he turned back and asked, "Do you really need to lower the temperature? I think you are sweating."

Jiang Ziwen finally couldn't take it anymore and threw a pen at him.

"roll!"

Wu Li quickly hid outside the door.

The moment the door closed, he seemed to hear low panting and the sound of licking ice cream, the rhythm was fast.

Full of doubts, he took the elevator downstairs to the restaurant on the second floor, and happened to meet Chi Shisan who came to visit.

Chi Shisan saw him coming down from above, so he asked, "Go to the chef's office?"

Wu Li nodded.

Chi Shisan said again, "Then did you see my elder brother? He has gone too, and asked me to come here and wait for him."

Wu Li shook his head, said he didn't see it, and when he got back to the lounge, he suddenly thought of something, and instantly, what the fuck did he break?No wonder the chef is so irritable!

Standing in front of Chiyou, Jiang Ziwen wiped the face of the man sitting on the chair with a wet tissue.

Chiyou looked down at his pants, "It's dirty, do you want to go up and change it?"

Jiang Ziwen also looked at it, and the area around the zipper was wet. He hummed, begging the man to go up with him, and at the same time thought happily, it seems that he will have to prepare a set of clean clothes in the office in the future.

The days of mixing oil with honey have passed half a month.

That night, Jiang Ziwen was the chef of the Five Classics of the Wilderness, and Wu Li actually came before the meal, and even called him to the balcony.

"Have you heard?"

"what?"

"Just Bai Hongyu. He deserves it. That woman broke up with him, and she couldn't get back a penny of the decoration money invested in the hotel. Today I heard that he was accused of tax evasion, and even the restaurant we stayed in was closed down. No, his father won't let him meddle in family affairs anymore."

Jiang Ziwen had no feelings for Bai Hongyu for a long time, and he didn't have any special reaction when he heard Wu Li's words.

To be honest, it was probably the last time he poured hot oil all over his man, and he hadn't thought of a way to return it.

Seeing that he was so calm, Wu Li was relieved, and before leaving, he said, "I think that guy is a little bewildered, and his mind is not clear. You'd better pay attention, lest he make something wrong again."

Jiang Ziwen reassured him.

Now he stays in the manor every day, accompanied by Chiyou to and from get off work, he doesn't feel afraid.

But after the dinner started, he found that the diners looked at him a little strangely, and kept looking at him, whispering and pointing. He once thought that he was out of shape, so he went to the lounge halfway, but he didn't find anything wrong .

He was puzzled, and was about to leave the waiting room, when Wu Li rushed in angrily, with his hands clawed up to the sky, looking like he was going crazy.

"do you know?"

"what do you know?"

Wu Li quickly opened the bracelet.

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