The stand-in of feigning death is subject to A and Cha

Gu Minglang was lying on the ground, looking at him quietly, his azure blue eyes were illuminated by the light, like gems, and also like a deep sea flowing with a sky full of stars, calmly absorbing everything in the world.

His hands were around his waist, and when he moved out, he grabbed Lin Xiaoshen's ankle.

Lin Xiaoshen didn't move, and let him hold on.

The underwear will fall to his feet, he is not wearing anything there, facing Gu Minglang with a clear view.

After a long time, Gu Minglang finally said, "Do you want me to serve you?"

The voice was hoarse and deep, like a raging volcano hidden, completely obliterating the innocence and asceticism on his face.

Lin Xiaoshen stepped on his neck with his round toes pressed against his Adam's apple, mocking from above: "Gu Minglang, weren't you quite capable before? Why did you suddenly change your temper now? I've been kicking my nose like this, don't you?" Isn't it a bit unreasonable to slap me to death with a slap?"

Gu Minglang grabbed his foot, and the palm holding the heel was hot, and he asked again: "Do you really want me to serve you?"

Lin Xiaoshen frowned impatiently: "You can also choose to slap me to death. If it hurts, I will be honest."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiaoshen felt his center of gravity tilted. Gu Minglang pulled his feet and pulled him down directly.

Lin Xiaoshen was so frightened that his back broke out in cold sweat. He suspected that Gu Minglang was becoming angry from embarrassment. He thought it would be too troublesome to slap him to death, and wanted to throw him to death directly.

But when he sat down, he sat in Gu Minglang's arms.

The moment he fell, Gu Minglang sat up, held him firmly in his arms, then pressed the back of his head hard, kissed him frantically, sucked his lips and refused to let go .

Lin Xiaoshen hammered him hard, exasperated: "Damn...Did I serve you like this back then?!"

Gu Minglang finally kissed enough, let go of him, looked at Lin Xiao's dark, stuffed face, his eyes were unfathomable.Looking down, staring at his swollen lips that trembled from breathing, he stretched out his thumb to wipe away the sores around his mouth.

Lin Xiaoshen gritted his teeth: "Do you really think I dare not cut off your tongue?"

Gu Minglang didn't answer, leaned over, pressed him on the side of the bed, and said softly, "If you want me to serve you, then I will serve you well, but don't cry, okay?"

Lin Xiaoshen remembered that when he was pressed on his head before, his voice became hoarse from crying, and he narrowed his eyes: "I should be the one who said this, right? Mr. Gu, remember to hold back your tears later, or you will die tomorrow." Going to the company with walnut eyes will not look good."

Gu Minglang stared at his smug face, from the end of his eyes to the corners of his mouth, every little expression was so cute that one couldn't help but want to bully and cry.

Lin Xiaoshen didn't know that he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He stepped on the place where Gu Minglang had hardened, and his tone was so confident: "I hooked the fire, but I don't care to put it out. You can figure out a way for yourself."

Gu Minglang held his waist and lifted him up, and put him on the bed. His naked lower body was facing him. The high part showed the master's excitement, and the crystal clear teardrops were the desire to be loved.

"Don't cry, okay?"

"I cry for your mother!"

The next second, the hands on the bed tightened suddenly, strangled the snow-white quilt, and the scarlet eyes were moistened by the mist...

The next morning, Gu Minglang sat at the dining table to eat breakfast on time, with the financial news playing beside him, which was his habit for many years.

When we were talking about the recent rise in coal prices, the sound of people going downstairs directly overshadowed the news.

Lin Xiaoshen went downstairs in a suit, a bow tie, shiny leather shoes on his feet, and his messy hair was combed smoothly.But no matter how elegant and scumbag he was dressed, he couldn't hide the deep tiredness and gloom on his face.

The servant shuddered, feeling that every look in his eyes was saying that he wanted to kill someone.

Gu Mingming got up and pulled the chair away for him, Lin Xiaoshen sat down on his buttocks, sitting heavily, obviously very angry.

But when he sat down, he froze, his face twisted, and he was taking a breath.

Gu Minglang stretched out his hand, but he knocked it off severely, and said coldly, "Don't touch me, hurry up and go to your class!"

"You can go to the company tomorrow and rest at home today, okay?"

Lin Xiaoshen ignored him, and there was one word written all over his face - get lost!

In the end, Gu Minglang was driven away by him first.

Lin Xiaoshen went out after dinner and found that his brother hadn't left yet. Apparently, Gu Minglang was afraid that he would be dizzy and it would be unsafe to drive, so he left his brother with him and drove away by himself.

"Brother." Of course, Lin Xiaoshen would not lose his temper at his brother, and smiled and sat in the back, ready to squat for a few more minutes.

Lin Shiwei looked back at his tired face and said worriedly: "Didn't you say that your work is very leisurely? Why are you so tired?"

Lin Xiaoshen's expression turned ashen: "I deserve it..."

Lin Shiwei looked at his walnut eyes and frowned: "Mr. Gu didn't squeeze you, did he? If he forces you to work overtime, just ignore him. Although he is your boss now, he is also the other half. Men can't be used to it."

"Ah, I'd rather he was just my boss."

Gu Minglang is not enthusiastic in front of Lin Shiwei, because he is cold-tempered, but Lin Shiwei can tell that he still respects him.When I took him out to socialize, what I said was not "my driver", but "my lover's brother".

Occasionally on the way back, they would chat about business matters.In fact, Lin Shiwei couldn't stop chatting, but Gu Minglang didn't mean to be perfunctory, and every explanation was 100% serious.

Therefore, Lin Shiwei has a good impression of him.

Of course, this is based on the premise of being good to Lin Xiaoshen. If there is no such premise, Lin Shiwei will directly drag him to the overpass.

Lin Shiwei sent Lin Xiaoshen to the company and left.

His job is very simple, just run two times a day to pick up and go to and from get off work. Occasionally, he will work overtime when socializing, which is very leisurely.

Standing outside the majestic building, Lin Xiaoshen looked up at the familiar office building, feeling a little dazed.

The last time I came was three years ago.

He shook his head to shake off those chaotic thoughts, pinched the center of his eyebrows, raised his feet, and walked in with his head held high.

Tianduan has not had any incidents in recent years. The hottest superstar Ji Rufeng has gone abroad, Lin Xiaoshen who swept the company with machine guns is dead, and even Mr. Gu, who is full of gossip and scandals, is honest. boring.

The employees said that there is no pressure in life and no motivation in work.

Until I heard someone say: "Gossip, Assistant Ji has cleaned up Secretary Lin's office! I heard that the new secretary is going to work today!"

"Damn it, Mr. Gu finally can't help but look for a lover again?"

"Really? Didn't Mr. Gu get married some time ago?"

"Ah, look at Secretary Lin, who has been with him for seven years. Has he kept his own place? And the marriage partner, I heard, is from a small place, and he's a cripple. There's no way he can hold us, Mr. Gu."

"It makes sense, even Lin Dangdang can't hold him back, who the hell has this ability?"

Several people chatted livelyly together, each holding a cup of coffee, paying no attention to the people walking behind.

Lin Xiaoshen raised the folder in his hand, and knocked it on the back of the head of the four-eyed boy who laughed the most.

"During working hours, what are you talking about? Do you want to tell me?" Lin Xiaoshen looked at everyone with a smile.

The originally noisy office area was instantly quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone's pupils are dilated, and even breathing has stopped.

The person in charge of the planning department just came back from the tea room, smiling as he wanted to touch a fish, Lin Xiaoshen threw the document on him, turned and went back to his office: "Notify the Artist Economics Department, Performing Arts Department and Marketing Department, 10:[-] in the morning Come to the conference room for a meeting. Late, old rules, don't let me rush you."

There was a long silence in the office area.

A girl who had just joined the job for half a year couldn't help but frown: "He's the new secretary? A secretary is so rude. Does he own the company? Is he so powerful?"

A few old employees said in a daze: "He used to be more aggressive."

The other said blankly: "He is either a powerful official, or simply has a bad temper. Except for Mr. Gu, he scolds everyone, not only scolding, but also beating..."

"You said, was that Lin Dangdang just now?"

"Like, but not like, I think we can see his reaction to Mr. Gu, after all, it's old love..."

Then, they watched Lin Xiaoshen throw all the things that were once extremely precious into the trash can, and even called the cleaning aunt to come over to help throw them away together.

"This shouldn't be Lin Dangdang."

"Yes, absolutely not."

After Lin Xiaoshen cleaned up the excess garbage in the office, he immediately felt refreshed. Looking at the empty desk, he decided to put some of his own things on it.

After thinking about it, he called Ershao Sun and asked him to find someone to go to his house to pick up some things.Sun Ershao was very straightforward and quick, and he took the things over in less than an hour.

Lin Xiaoshen placed the family photo in the most conspicuous place on the table. It showed Lin Shiwei, Lin Hui, and him. The photo was taken when he first came to City A. All three of them were smiling happily.

Sun Ershao called him again and asked if he received the item.

Lin Xiaoshen smiled and said: "Thank you, I received it, and everything is fine."

"If you hang the stickman drawn by your sister in the office, you won't be afraid that the people in the company will laugh out loud."

"I'll take care of them, as long as I'm happy."

Sun Ershao laughed, and suddenly asked him ambiguously: "How was last night, did you have a good time?"

The corners of Lin Xiaoshen's mouth twitched, and he forced himself to say, "...Happy."

Happy ass!

If it weren't for the fear that Lin Hui would find out that he had peeked at her "Qingfeng" fanfiction, Lin Xiaoshen really wanted to tear them all up.

Sure enough, things that have been processed by art are not reliable, so fuck the strong and weak, fuck the fuck and cry at the same time, Ji Rufeng, that beast can cry?Hehe, it was Shen Qing who was crying, right?

Just like he was the one crying last night!

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaoshen stared at the familiar office, with a hint of anger still in his brows, he stared at the door of the lounge, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Just as Ji Chen came in to look for him, Lin Xiaoshen laughed before he could speak, "I heard from Nan Zhi that Gu Minglang had an affair with Song Wan in my office before, is it true?"

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Suddenly there is a little brain hole one by one

If Ji Rufeng saw Shen Qing when he was a child and knocked out his milk bottle, Shen Qing would definitely look at him with red eyes and tears, then pick up the milk bottle and sit aside aggrieved.

But if Gu Minglang saw Lin Xiaoshen when he was a child and knocked his milk bottle away, Lin Xiaoshen would have picked it up ferociously, and then smashed it at Gu Minglang.

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I suddenly want to write two such cute little episodes at the end, do you want to read them?Just rush if you want to see the dust?