King of home technology

"Mr. Mo, your phone number—"

The sweet voice of the new assistant came from the intercom, "Mr. Xiao is looking for you."

Someone flicked his ten fingers on the keyboard for a short pause, and then started typing again, "Just say I'm not here."

"But... these are the No. 12 calls from Mr. Xiao..." The assistant lady seemed a little embarrassed.

"Even if you call 120 times, you still say I'm not here!!!" Someone didn't even look up this time.

"That scum - actually has the face to call!"

He complained so to idolae on the other side of MSN.

"Hehe, he's really brave."

It is not difficult to imagine the smile on the other party's face when he said this.

"The man in your family is the 'Plato' of today."

"Wool! If only he..."

The content replaced by ellipsis everywhere in Mo Guangxia is very ecstasy. How can Xiao Chengzhuo be the kind of man who only pays attention to spiritual communication?that beast...

I didn't expect idolae to understand even this.

"Hehe, I mean the spirit of perseverance. In fact, 'Plato's eternity' refers to standing beside your lover, giving silently, and waiting quietly. Your lover seems to have been doing very well in this regard."

Pay silently, wait quietly...

Mo Guangxia was about to tap his disdainful finger, but paused again.

It does seem to be the case.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." He decided to change the subject, but his whole thoughts were still hanging on the anger of being locked at home.

How outrageous it was to keep him at home!

Don't blame me for being unrighteous.He could have found someone to pick up the keys from downstairs and go upstairs to help him open the door, but he resorted to finding a master lockpicker to pick the lock and change it again.

Xiao Chengzhuo, my young master will also let you taste how it was when you made me unable to enter the house!He reached into the drawer under the table and touched the only key, a smug smile curled up on his lips.

"By the way, Plato's lover, what is the relationship between you and that senior?"

The idolae on the MSN side saw that he hadn't responded for a long time, so he took the initiative to type out a line.

"You mean that Senior Lan Tian?"

"Yeah, how do you feel about him?"

"Feel……"

Mo Guangxia thought for a while, and answered honestly, "I don't know..."

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"I just feel close to him, but..."

"But what?"

"But after he kissed me that day, I suddenly felt that this person was a little strange..."

"Strange? If you like him for so long like you said, shouldn't you be happy that your dream has come true?"

"I don't think I'm happy, but I just think it's weird."

"Hehe, that means you no longer love him..."

"Uh... why do you say that?"

"Love will not wait for anyone in place. Love is like a commodity displayed on a supermarket shelf. Someone glanced at it and immediately put it in the shopping cart; Sometimes, hesitation can only prove that love is not enough."

After reading this passage, Mo Guangxia pursed his lips and fell silent.

When he was young and frivolous, he silently waited behind Lan Tian, ​​waiting for the other party to look back at him.

But Xiao Chengzhuo, after having slept with him once, would immediately bribe his mother, and trick him to Venice to give him a fantastic wedding...Even before that, he began to expend all his efforts to squeeze out his competitors .

In love, one's own determination and action are far inferior to the other's.

"Sometimes, the dedication in love can only be discovered through careful experience. Repeated observation, too much care, repeated temptation... will bring deeper fear and more anxiety..."

The passage that Idolae typed out this time seems to have been read somewhere...

Mo Guangxia pondered for a moment with her brows, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind—yes, she read about it in Chen Guang's "Remembrance for the Future".

Could it be... is Chen Guang really an idolae?

"By the way, how about your lover and his brother you mentioned last time?"

asked Idolae.

"Hey... that's how it is with the two brothers. They have their own insistence. They are obviously for each other, but they refuse to let the other know. I just can't figure it out. Is it necessary?"

In this way, it seems that idolae has nothing to do with them.

"Both of them have paid so much for each other, but they won't let me tell each other. I deserve to be their tree hole."

He sighed and complained.

"Hehe, that's not bad. You just think it's a beautiful story. The two brothers have half of each other, but you have all of them. This is your luck."

Idolae always has the ability to tell the truth and see the fog through the dark clouds.

After what he said, Mo Guangxia suddenly felt relieved.

"Mr. Mo, your coffee." The assistant lady pushed the door open and walked in, bringing in a strong fragrance that penetrated across.

The smell made Mo Guangxia frowned.

"Lily, please change the brand of perfume, this smell gives me a headache."

"Ah?" The assistant, who was actually his junior, was taken aback for a moment, "That's not my perfume..."

"what is that?"

"Hmm..." The assistant hesitated to speak, "You should come out and see for yourself."

Someone with a wrong intuition stood up from his seat and pushed open the office door suspiciously.In an instant, the strong floral fragrance almost made people faint.

Outside the office with simple and elegant decoration, there are piles of goose yellow freesias.

Mo Guangxia's forehead was suddenly covered with countless black lines...

No need to ask, these flowers are definitely sent by Xiao Chengzhuo.Just because when passing by a flower shop one time, he casually said that the smell of freesia is very good.

The problem is that good smells are good smells. One or two sticks have an elegant and long-lasting fragrance. If they are piled up so overwhelmingly, they can almost faint people.

Freesias are rare this season, and it is estimated that the man spent a lot of time airlifting them here from other places.

But even so, it is difficult for someone to appreciate it.He covered his nose in disgust, and waved his hand, "Go, take it all and throw it away."

The assistant lady showed a look of embarrassment and stood there without moving.

"Why don't you go?" Mo Guangxia turned around dissatisfied.

"Mr. Mo, look outside again..."

Following the direction indicated by the assistant, he looked towards the door of the studio, and almost sat on the ground with his legs limp.

omg...

Freesia, wood dogwood, delphinium...all kinds of flowers that represent apology are spread along the way. Walking along the studio, they are actually piled up in the stairwell of the entire building.

Xiao Chengzhuo, this lunatic, really has so many pink tickets that there is no place to spend them?

Sending so many flowers to a big man, what do these new employees in the company think of him?

Standing in a sea of ​​flowers, someone just wants to run away.

"Go, find the cleaning staff of the property, and let them take all these flowers and throw them away."

After a while, he gave orders in an extremely calm manner.

"This..." The assistant lady felt a little regretful.After all, girls are a little bit vain, and the nominal behavior of sending flowers is always understood as having a special meaning.

"Take it and throw it away!" Mo Guangxia's face darkened even more, and he went back to his independent office without looking back, "I have a serious pollen allergy, if that person sends flowers again, just call To the police, I'll charge him with premeditated murder!"

Back at the table, he just wanted to say sorry to idolae who had been waiting for him on MSN.As a result, the mouse swiped a few times, but the computer screen was still dark.

Faced with such a situation, he froze in confusion.How could the newly installed computer in the company be paralyzed when I left all of a sudden?

...Xiao Chengzhuo!

The smiling face of the man who succeeded in plotting flashed across his mind for an instant.

He jumped up from his seat and rushed out of the office.

The assistant lady who was guarding the door was startled by the cold wind brought by him when he went out, and stopped him behind him, "Mr. Mo, there is still a planning meeting, where are you going?"

"The meeting procedure is on my desk. You send it to the planning department for study first, and I'll go back as soon as I go."

With a simple explanation, he kept walking and walked out of the studio door angrily.

The assistant watched his back disappear, and suddenly had the illusion that the office had returned to the Ice Age.

uh... so scary...

Mo Guangxia's face was dark, and he swept into Xiao Chengzhuo's office with an aura of people blocking people from killing Buddhas.

He ran straight to the president's office, and no one dared to ask him what he was doing all the way. He kicked open the door of that luxurious office fiercely, and the voice made Xiao Xia, the assistant who was standing at the desk reporting to his boss, dumbfounded. .

And the man sitting quietly behind the desk raised his eyes, and when he saw him like this, he instantly smiled.

He waved his assistant to go out first, then got up and came forward, "Guangxia, have you received the flowers you gave me? You don't need to come to thank me, why are you and I being so polite?"

"Come on." A certain person leaned against the door of the office angrily, and raised his eyebrows sternly, "Tell me, why the computer in my office suddenly couldn't start?!"

"Can't start?" Xiao Chengzhuo frowned slightly, "Do you want to ask me to come and fix your computer for you?"

"Yes, but I'm not asking for your help, I want you to deal with the aftermath." Someone loosened his tie annoyedly, "You need someone to tie the bell to untie the bell. Naturally, you have to clean up the mess you caused."

The man turned around and smiled, "It's not me. I won't do such boring things."

"Who else is it if it's not you?" Looking sideways, someone threw the jacket he took off on the sofa, "...Could it be that there are commercial spies hiring hackers to steal my company's commercial secrets?"

As for your newly established small studio, where did you get the trade secrets?

But if he said this right now, it would be like adding fuel to the fire, but he couldn't hold back the fact that someone mentioned hiring hackers, and he laughed out loud.

"Guangxia... In addition to the Xiaobai game in your computer, there are hidden viruses... No hacker will be interested..."

"You..." A certain person turned around in annoyance at his ridicule, and something slipped from the pocket of his jacket, making a moderate thud on the ground.

The two looked down almost at the same time, and randomly produced two completely different reactions——

Mo Guangxia's face instantly turned from black to green, from green to red, from red to purple, and then from purple to black...

It's so hard to die, why did he wear this coat.

If he can't live, why did he put this thing in his pocket and forgot to take it out...

When he bent down to pick it up, he almost heard the creaking sound of his own stiffness when he was shopping.

As a result, the other hand picked up the small bottle on the ground one step ahead of him.

Xiao Chengzhuo held the bottle in front of his eyes with a curious expression and began to study it...

"Main features: water-soluble, transparent, when applied on to the body, it cannot only funtion but also sole you have abicy cool feeling to cool you down..."

With his characteristic clear voice, the man read out a paragraph in the instruction manual... There was a mischievous smile on his face.

Mo Guangxia almost died of shame and anger, "Enough! Are you afraid that others won't hear you?"

"Don't worry, no one dares to eavesdrop on the BOSS's privacy." Xiao Chengzhuo looked over quietly, with a playful smile on his lips, "But Guangxia, you came to me with this thing...how should I understand it?" Woolen cloth?"

"I...that...not..." Someone was incoherent for a long time, and finally he snorted and turned his face away, but even his fair neck was flushed.

If it weren't for someone who was in heat anytime and anywhere, would he carry this kind of thing with him to protect his own interests?

How dare you ask!

"Oh, you came to the door with KY with you..." Xiao Chengzhuo narrowed his long and narrow eyes a little deeper, and leaned forward to press him against the sofa, "Guangxia, I'm really flattered that you are so active and enthusiastic... "

"No, that's not what I meant...Listen to me...uh...Xiao Chengzhuo, you bastard...um...get the hell out of here..." After finally finding a gap, someone dodged the delicately falling kisses , panting and struggling, "The window..."

Xiao Chengzhuo smiled and raised his eyes to look at the transparent and boundless floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, his expression flashed with surprise, "So you mind this?"

"Don't worry...it's a single-lens reflex glass, people outside can't see it..." He raised someone's jaw and kissed it passionately again, "don't you think it's more exciting to have sex in such an environment ?”

Stimulate you big ghost!

The person whose lips were sealed could not speak, and could only desperately push against the hot chest that was pressing on his body, but after being teased one by one on the sensitive parts of his body, he became more charming and charming...

There is an old saying that young couples quarrel at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed.

But if it's a quarrel at home and in the office... for Mo Guangxia, it would be as embarrassing as the sunspot in the center of the sun.

Although it was confirmed that what happened in the office that day was not leaked, and Xiao Chengzhuo's subordinates knew that he had consciously adopted an evasive attitude of "do not see evil, do not listen to evil", but for a long time after that, Mo Guangxia only sat in the office. Li will always blush for no reason.

Then look at that scumbag Xiao Chengzhuo, who can review documents and handle various affairs on their once circled desks without changing his face or heartbeat every day, and he feels that this man is really a pervert.

To sum it up, there should be only one sentence - people who are cheap are invincible...

However, with his cultivation and deeds, he deserved to be suppressed in front of Xiao Chengzhuo.

In order to vent his anger, he dug the man from the bed to the studio early the next morning to troubleshoot the computer.

Checking behind the case, Xiao Chengzhuo raised the broken power supply in Yang's hand, which was a bit ironic.

"Guangxia, the power plug fell off...how do you start the computer?" Someone standing in front of the window, sipping coffee and enjoying the pleasure of ordering people, slowly turned his head in horror and looked at him in disbelief.

After a while, the corner of his mouth twitched and he slowly turned his eyes away, "Okay, then you can go."

"Hehe." The man came behind him with a chuckle, pretending to be mysterious and close to his ear and said, "Guangxia, there is no problem with the computer for now, but I have a small suggestion..."

"Suggestion?" He rolled a hygiene eyeball.

"I suggest..." Xiao Chengzhuo pointed at the glass windows in his office, "Change yours to SLR glass too..."