Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

"Where are you late?" Wen Dong got up, looked at Zhang Yi's back and asked.

"Blind date!" Zhang Yi turned around and blinked at Wentong, "The high-quality boys introduced to me by my classmate have the looks and sizes that I like. Maybe this time I can find my true destiny." Son of Heaven, bid farewell to the miserable life of blind dates every day, and embrace the sweet love life. If everything goes well, maybe I can marry myself before the age of 30!"

As Zhang Yi said, he couldn't help laughing, turned around and waved his hands and left.

Wen Dong returned to his seat, and suddenly felt a little discouraged when facing the interview outline that he had read hundreds of times.

He is just an ordinary person. It would be a lie if Zhang Yi's words had no influence on him.

But you have to give up without trying. To do things, you have to prepare for the best and plan for the worst.

Wen Dong sat and adjusted his emotions for a while, and then seriously revised the interview outline again.

I don't know how long after getting busy, the phone rang, and it was Gong Cheng.

Wen Dong and Gong Cheng haven't seen each other since last weekend when they went to the Children's Welfare Institute to see the children.

He works overtime every day until midnight, and sometimes he wants to fall asleep as soon as he returns home from exhaustion, and he doesn't even bother to chat with Gong Cheng on WeChat.

Wen Dong rubbed his face, picked up the phone, adjusted his emotions, and connected: "Hello, Gong Cheng."

"Brother Wen..." Gong Cheng's voice was a little lazy, as if there was a hint of displeasure, "What are you doing? Just ignore me."

Although Gong Cheng is taller than Wen Dong, but sometimes he always speaks a little coquettishly, but it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable at all, instead they think he is straightforward and cute.Wen Dong thought it might be because he was younger than himself, and because of his good-looking face.

"I'm working overtime."

"Why are you so busy this week, you work overtime every day, and you don't eat with me anymore..."

"I... have something to write." Wen Dong felt a little annoyed just thinking about this, and didn't want to tell Gong Cheng more.

"Then can I go to you?" Gong Cheng asked cautiously, paused, and then quickly explained, "You haven't eaten yet, right? I just want to bring you some food. I will be very obedient and very quiet." , won't disturb your work."

It is true that Bentong hasn't eaten yet, and he has hardly sat down to eat a warm meal in the past few nights.

"Okay, come on. Go downstairs to the TV station and call me. I'll ask the doorman to let you in."

Half an hour later, Gong Cheng rushed over.

Gong Cheng wore a long black down jacket, and Wen Dong felt like it was the one he wore when he first met.

Thinking of meeting for the first time, Ben Dong's thoughts began to drift towards that kiss uncontrollably...

"Ben Dongjiu!" Gong Chengli saw Wen Dongjiu from a long distance, and excitedly waved his arms at him.

Only then was Wen Dong brought back to reality by Gong Cheng's call, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and strode towards Gong Cheng.

In the dark night, Gong Cheng, who was a few meters away, had a panoramic view of his tiny movements that could be ignored.

Gong Cheng's down jacket was bulging, as if it contained something.

After Wendong told Mengang that he was working overtime and his friends came to see him, he walked side by side with Gong Cheng towards the office building.

Wen Dong kept looking into Gong Cheng's arms, he was really curious about what was in it, and that's why it was so bulging.

"Brother Wen, what do you keep looking at inside my clothes? Does it look good?" Gong Cheng tilted his head, "It should look better in summer, but now I wear too many clothes, maybe I can't see clearly."

"..." Ben Dong rubbed his hair, a little embarrassed, "No, no, I was just looking, what's in your clothes? It's bulging."

"Oh, this." Gong Cheng looked down at his arms, "The rice I brought you is afraid of getting cold, so put it in your arms to keep warm."

Wen Dong looked at Gong Cheng's serious look, and was suddenly moved.In this strange city, there is actually a person who cares about whether he eats at night and whether he eats hot food.

When he arrived at the office, Gong Cheng took off his coat and took out a stainless steel lunch box in his arms.

"I wanted to put it in an insulated lunch box, but I didn't seem to have it there. After searching for a long time, I only found such a lunch box. I was afraid that it would be cold and it would not taste good, so I carried it in my arms."

Gong Cheng put the lunch box on Ben Dongjiu's desk, touched the outside of the lunch box with both hands, nodded and said: "It's still a little hot, eat it quickly."

Bentong was really hungry at this moment, he sat down unceremoniously and opened the lunch box.The braised pork ribs and fried bamboo shoots are neatly stacked on top of the rice, and the white and green are very beautiful.

Bentong doesn't like to eat vegetables, but he likes to eat lettuce.When the two of them ate hot pot last time, Gong Cheng remembered that this time it was specially made for Bentong to eat.But Ben Dong didn't know about these things at all, he thought it was just a coincidence.

"I wanted to make soup, but I didn't have a lunch box, so I only made two dishes." Gong Cheng pulled up a chair and sat next to Ben Tongjiu, "Eat quickly."

Ben Dong had eaten the rice cooked by Gong Cheng before, knowing that his cooking skills must be delicious, so he took a piece of chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

The aroma of warm meat fills the mouth in an instant, so delicious!

"That... I'm eating, you watch, isn't it good?"

"It's okay, I've eaten in the store, and this is specially brought for you."

Only then did Bentong feel relieved, and no matter what his image was, he ate all the rice and vegetables in less than 10 minutes while holding the rice bowl.

Gong Cheng thoughtfully took away the bowls and chopsticks and went to the bathroom to wash them. Only Wen Dong was left in the office looking at the interview outline in front of the computer.

After Gong Cheng finished washing the dishes, he just sat on the chair obediently without saying a word.He took out his mobile phone and pretended to be playing, but in fact his eyes swept away from the side of the mobile phone, staying, wandering, and lingering on Bentong.

Gong Cheng even turned his mobile phone to silent, and secretly took a few photos of Wen Dong working seriously with his computer in his arms.

Then Gong Cheng foolishly admired the results of his candid photos for a long time.

Well, the shot is really good, my brother Wen is really photogenic.The main reason is that my skills are not bad, and I can shoot so clearly and handsomely in candid shots!

When Gong Cheng was intoxicated by the results of his sneak shots and couldn't extricate himself, Wen Dong turned off the computer at some point and walked to his side.

"What are you looking at? You are looking so seriously."

Wen Dong's sudden words scared Gong Cheng so much that the phone almost fell to the ground.

"No...it's nothing." Gong Cheng hurriedly put his phone into his trouser pocket with a guilty conscience, "Well, are you done with your work? Can you go?"