Sword Net 3 love is in hand, I have the world

—Brother Tao, thank you for the supper last night.

—What supper?

What supper.

what supper.

supper.

night.

What a fucking dog!Tell you to talk too much, tell you to talk too much!Are you okay now?Do you know where the supper came from?Are you happy?Are you going to spin and jump and close your eyes? !You can see clearly if you don't like it.

"Langweixian, have you heard? The fashion ceremony held in S City this time, that..." Gong Xiaohui didn't name her name, she just rolled her eyes and pursed her lips, "I'm going to wear the company's famous 'chin Can poke up to the boobs' girls go together."

On the way Yu Xianchen walked from the elevator to the cubicle, he kept using the slideshow in his mind to play the blood-red bold initial number "What Supper" in bold, and it seemed that those words might turn into a bloody mouth at any time and swallow him whole. , not even a bone left.

He didn't sleep well last night, and his mind is still muddled, not to mention that he himself has just experienced a huge gossip, and he really doesn't have the time to pay attention to which awl-faced person from the company won the ticket for the fashion ceremony.

He waved his hand to tell Gong Xiaohui, who was full of interest, to stop talking, and pulled the wheelchair and smashed it in. The movement attracted the attention of the people around him.

"What's the matter, Lang Weixian, who looks too indulgent, called a duck last night?"

"Little girl, let's build some morals." Yu Xianchen said weakly, "If my mother has the ability to call a duck, why am I still being ridiculed by you as a baby?"

Gong Xiaohui bit the end of the water-based pen and retracted her head, and began to calculate in her heart the low pressure value of Yu Xianchen today.However, when he saw Yu Xianchen leaving his seat with his shoulders slumped, he reverted to his old ways and asked in an unorthodox Beijing accent that he learned from nowhere: "It's so early in the morning, where are you going?"

Yu Xianchen raised the mug in his hand and said helplessly, "Pour the coffee, Lafayette, otherwise how would I spend my day?"

"Bring a cup to Aijia."

"twitter!"

Drinking the coffee that he was about to vomit, Yu Xianchen continued the unfinished work last night, but his mind kept replaying Yang Tianqi's heart-beating smile last night and the defenseless sleep beside him. The face of the past.Thinking about it this way, it seems that even the hamburger smell left in the air last night has become stronger.

The aftereffects are so serious that it is estimated that I will not be able to eat Grandpa's fried chicken for the next month.

"Langweixian, Langweixian!"

Yu Xianchen suddenly realized that someone seemed to be calling him, and replied, "Huh?"

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied? I've been calling you for a long time."

"Oh, I was counting the relatives of this manufacturer in my mind, but I was interrupted by you when I reached eighteen, and I have to re-rank."

Gong Xiaohui rolled her eyes at Yu Xianchen who didn't even have a decent job, threw a list on his desk, raised her chin and said, "Send it to the deputy editor before eleven o'clock. Don't say I didn't warn you."

"Why me?" Yu Xianchen pointed to the people around him, "They all seem more reliable than me. I think it's better not to entrust such an important task to someone else."

"Because if you look at the whole floor, you are the most leisurely." Gong Xiaohui pointed to the bright "My Weibo" on the side of the start menu bar, "When everyone is dying to work, you still have time to browse Weibo. One, it is a great kindness not to reward you directly."

"I'm obviously working very hard, okay? Can you be reasonable? I was so busy early in the morning that I finally finished the typesetting and just wanted to relax, but you caught me, gossip, I warn you, I have it too Temper!"

Seeing Yu Xianchen's stern voice, Gong Xiaohui didn't take his words to heart at all, she blinked her eyes for a while with a smile and asked, "Then what?"

"With this American time, you have already sent this list to Yang Papi's table and folded it into a heart shape by the way, Lafayette, please do me a favor, let the little one go, and the little one will give it to you in the future Thanks!"

Seeing that Yu Xianchen really didn't want to send this document, Gong Xiaohui didn't force it anymore, and was just about to take this hot potato from him, and then...

"Gong Xiaohui, Li Bu is calling for you." A loud summon came from the other end of the office.

Gong Xiaohui: "..."

Yu Xianchen: "..."

"Hey, it's coming!" Gong Xiaohui finished her reply, turned her head and said to Xianchen, "Really, little prodigal, it's not that my sister refuses to rescue you from the dire straits, it's really... this is fate, admit it."

Yu Xianchen was about to boom!

The moment she stood up, Gong Xiaohui looked at Yu Xianchen with a compassionate expression, and lamented: "In the past you would only put people like Grandet and Huang Shiren together with the deputy editor, but now, you instigated me to put such a An important list that is so important that it might be kicked out if it is not placed on his desk before eleven o'clock to seduce him by folding it in the shape of a heart..."

"Are you going or not?" Yu Xianchen interrupted him expressionlessly.

"Langweixian, this is the strongest manifestation of your subconscious mind."

Yu Xianchen stared at Gong Xiaohui, waiting for her to say something shocking.

"Do you know what this means, Langweixian?" Seeing Yu Xianchen shaking his head, Gong Xiaohui heaved a long sigh, "This shows that you couldn't escape the male god's suit pants after all. People, I know that some people can only watch from afar but not admire, hey, blue face is a disaster."

Yu Xianchen: "..."

I went to grandma's "can't escape"!

For the next hour, Yu Xianchen was fidgeting all kinds of things, and his gaze would involuntarily drift to the lower right corner of the computer. A little bit of luck is also exhausted in the passage of time.

Yu Xianchen stood up and picked up the list angrily, and sat in his mind for a long time to build his mind before he went with his hands and feet.

"Knock—knock—"

"Come in."

In the past few days during the death week, Yang Tianqi, as the deputy editor of the magazine, has a greater burden than the editors. The number of printed copies before publication, distribution, sales after publication, and reader feedback are all things they worry about. However, typography and so on are constantly being beaten back by various inexplicable and sharp reasons, which still makes people want to tie a circle of explosives around their waists and let everyone boom and boom together.

Yu Xianchen, whose thoughts drifted to nowhere, seemed to be ripped off by something, and immediately returned to reality with a jolt.He looked at the frowning man behind the computer, sighed silently, and shook his head slightly.

Yet even he himself was not sure what he was denying.

Seeing that there was no sound after knocking on the door, Yang Tianqi raised his head and took a look in surprise, who knew that he could not move his eyes away after such a casual glance.

"Why... is it you?" The pause was so subtle that no one could hear it. Yang Tianqi seemed to want to pull out a smile, but when he thought of something, he suppressed the smile forcefully, using A jerky and unnatural voice said, "What's the matter?"

Yu Xianchen didn't show any obvious expression, walked leisurely to Yang Tianqi's desk, and put the list in front of him.

"Gong Xiaohui was called over by Bu Yang, and was temporarily ordered to bring this up for you."

When talking about work, Yang Tianqi naturally became more active. After reading the list for about a minute, he said to Yu Xianchen who was still standing in front of him: "Just in time, there are a few problems with the typesetting you submitted this morning. I have to make a special trip to call you."

So, as soon as he said it, it was almost twelve o'clock, and it was not until Wang Tao knocked on the door and asked if he wanted to order takeaway, that Yang Tianqi realized that it was already so late.

Yu Xianchen stood up quickly, with a sense of alienation and respect in his words, he said: "Do your work first, I almost understand what you said, I'll go and correct it now, and try to hand it in before I get off work."

He maintained a decent smile that he thought he had never shown in his life, and all the cells in his body were clamoring frantically, "Leave quickly, and we must not be corroded by the enemy's sugar-coated shells!".After all, the list was also sent, and the typesetting problem was solved. Now, Yang Tianqi nodded to let him kneel down, and then went back to their respective worlds, no longer being bewitched by being alone and in a small space to have any unsuitable thoughts.

Thousands of calculations have been made, but they missed the fact that the other party didn't follow the script at all.

"Two servings." After explaining to Wang Tao, he came back and asked Yu Xianchen, "Is there anything you can't eat?"

Yu Xianchen was flattered, and immediately said: "No! Boss, no need, really no need, Gong Xiaohui must have called for me, I'll go down and eat with them, the same."

Yang Tianqi took a deep look at him, and then said to Wang Tao: "Go down with him and see if he has a share. If not, you can call for a share and credit it to my account."

"Okay, deputy editor." Wang Tao said and was about to go out.

Yu Xianchen absolutely couldn't stand himself staying in this strange room, so he hurriedly said to Wang Tao, "Brother Tao, wait for me, I'll be with you!"

Although it was Yu Xianchen who was talking to him, it was Yang Tianqi who Wang Tao was looking at when he left.

Yu Xianchen: "..." The proletariat has no place?

To Yu Xianchen's surprise, Yang Tianqi didn't force him to stay, and after nodding to Wang Tao, he buried himself in his own affairs, as if it had nothing to do with him whether Yu Xianchen left or not.

So it was an illusion, right?Standing in the elevator, Yu Xianchen looked at the jumping floor on the electronic screen and pouted.

"Langweixian, who is taking care of you? Takeaway is so good."

"When you were eating takeaway, you didn't expect to order me a portion so that I wouldn't be allowed to eat better?"

"I didn't know that it would take you more than an hour just to send a list?" Gong Xiaohui said vaguely, eating some fruit after dinner.

Yu Xianchen turned his takeaway and turned his back to Gong Xiaohui.

"What do you mean, Lang Weixian, the wings are stiff with the support of the deputy editor, right?"

"Talk after eating! If you don't see the saliva, you will spray it into my meal!"

"It's not like I haven't eaten in the same bowl before, what kind of chaste woman is you! Uh... Deputy editor?" Gong Xiaohui asked loudly when she saw Yang Tianqi standing not far away. Put on a sad expression that my life is over.

It's a pity that the image of a lady that has been painstakingly managed for so many years collapses!

Yu Xianchen heard Gong Xiaohui's words and looked up at Yang Tianqi. The moment they looked at each other, Yu Xianchen coughed desperately.

The only thing left in the quilt was the cold coffee that he hadn't finished in the morning. How can he manage so much at this time? Yu Xianchen was about to seek medical treatment for a sudden illness, and Yang Tianqi walked up quickly before he could reach out his hand Snatch it first.

Looking at the mug in Yang Tianqi's hand, Yu Xianchen, whose face was flushed from coughing, couldn't help but wonder if the other party was planning to kill him in this way.

"Drink this, Wang Tao just forgot to give it to you." As he spoke, Yang Tianqi handed over the juice in his hand.

Gong Xiaohui's star-like gaze made Yu Xianchen feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. After just three seconds of assessing the situation, Yu Xianchen felt that his own life was more important than being the protagonist of gossip.

"Thank you boss."

"Then you eat, I'm going up."

Gong Xiaohui tried her best to restrain her smile, and asked obsequiously: "The deputy editor is so considerate to his subordinates, why did he personally deliver the juice?"

"It was supposed to be delivered by Wang Tao. Seeing that he hasn't eaten yet, let him go first." After Yang Tianqi finished speaking, he glanced at Yu Xianchen again. Seeing the other party's face buried in the meal instantly, he didn't care. Knowing what expression to put on, "Then I'll go first, you guys are busy, by the way, Gong Xiaohui, this topic selection is good, and the editor-in-chief even praised you to me, keep working hard."

"Definitely live up to the expectations of the deputy editor!"

Gong Xiaohui didn't look back until she couldn't see Yang Tianqi at all, and then she asked sincerely, "Lang Weixian, do you have some little secret with the deputy editor that I don't know, why? The Zhou Papi Huang Shiren you mentioned suddenly took on the shell of a Bodhisattva, I am a bit square."

I am more convenient than you.

"I can't... You two really created some sparks through the game, right? I heard that Jianwangsan is an online marriage platform with a much higher matching success rate than ordinary dating websites."

"What a mess."

Gong Xiaohui sighed, and said after a long time: "If it was you, I would be convinced to lose. After all, all the good-looking men these days are boyfriends."

Yu Xianchen: "..." I really don't understand what the little girl is thinking now.

******

[Secret Chat] Sanlu Milk Powder whispers to you: You are finally willing to go online!

[Secret Chat] You whispered: I've been too busy recently

Sang Buqi left work early today and got home at eleven o'clock. He had taken a shower and was going to sleep straight away, but he decided to go to the game to watch it because he felt itchy. He wondered if Sanlu Milk Powder was squatting at him all the time, staring at the gang's online prompts.

【Secret Chat】Sanlu Milk Powder whispers to you: I don’t think Du Hao has been on the market for three days

[Secret Chat] You whispered: He is busier than me

【Secret Chat】Sanlu Milk Powder whispers to you: But your apprentice was on the bed for a while last night, but he got off soon

[Secret Chat] You whispered: um

[Secret Chat] You whispered: Have you fought a war?

[Secret Chat] Sanlu Milk Powder whispers to you: Do you want to fight a big war?

[Secret Chat] You quietly said: ... Forget it, it's too late, just get off as soon as you make a bullock cart

[Secret Chat] Sanlu Milk Powder whispers to you: Don't, just chat with me, you don't even know how boring you and the Duhao Gang will be without you

[Secret chat] You quietly said: Let me go, after a while I will go online to chat with you every day

【Secret Chat】Sanlu Milk Powder whispers to you: Join the group, cut poison classics, big tits will take you out in the wild

Sanlu Milk Powder sent over an application for forming a team, and Sangbu decided to join the team.

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: How is Du Hao feeling these days?

[Team] Sang Buqi: Why don't you ask him directly?

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: I don’t care about you

[Team] Sang Buqi: I'm sorry, I don't even know when I changed my name to Du Hao

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: Come on, don’t get cheap and good-looking, I’ve heard all about it, you were Du Hao’s car home the night before

【Team】Sang Buqi:...

[Team] Sang Buqi: Are you from the CIA?

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: As Lao Xie said, when Du Hao is not online, he will report to Du Hao about the situation in the gang

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: The World Boss Haoqi came to grab it the night before, and he got red-eyed after fighting back and forth, so the report time is a bit late

[Team] Sang Buqi: Can you tell me the key points?

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: But Du Hao still responded to the message, and Lao Xie asked casually why he was up so late. Du Hao said he was sending you back so it was a little late, so the whole gang knew

【Team】Sang Buqi:...

[Team] Sang Buqi: I don’t really want to know why the whole gang knows the reason

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: Anyway, I am relieved to see that you are reconciled as before

[Team] Sang Buqi: ...there are so many slots and no mouths

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: By the way, Jinshui is probably the main battleground next week. If you and Du Hao can go online, try to go online. If you are too busy with work, you don’t have to force yourself.

[Team] Sang Buqi: Isn't it Qutang Gorge and Fufeng?

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: Fufeng got it back on Thursday, and by the way, fucked the majestic Dali Mountain City and Rapids Wharf

[Team] Sang Buqi: So cute?

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: #谦谢Yes, it’s just like that, so next week we will face the grand occasion of queuing before 07:30

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: #Contempt and we don’t have a commander who is reliable enough to command small offense and defense

【Team】Sanlu Milk Powder: #谦而但但我们参考都人[Du Ziteng][Sang Buqi] Maybe both are absent

【Team】Sang Buqi:...

【Team】Sang Buqi: I strive to be online

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: But it’s useless for you to go online

【Team】Sambu Chi: #Contempt

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: It’s alright, it’s okay, Lao Xie and I will help you secure your stronghold and wait for you and the leader to come back

[Team] Sang Buqi: I said it so sadly that I almost thought I was not busy with work but wanted an A

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: When the gang leader technically went offline, I didn’t think about this possibility

[Team] Sang Buqi: Can we stop mentioning him in two out of five sentences?

Just as the message was sent, the phone's text message rang suddenly.

Yang Papi: There will be a temporary quota for the event in City S next week, you go with me, I have already submitted the list, let me tell you.If you're going for three days and two nights, don't worry about the sponsorship of suits, you only need to bring close-fitting clothes and daily necessities.

Yu Xianchen: "..." The meaning of telling me is really just "saying", have you asked my opinion?If you let me go with you, do I have to go with you?

[Team] Sanlu Milk Powder: #惊我想我想你想要听听

【Team】Sang Buqi:...

【Team】Sambu Chi: No

【Team】Sang Buqi: I really don’t want to hear it at all

Especially thinking of the three days and two nights next week, ha ha.

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