Online Game You Are My Boss

Bump ran over.

Qiao Ran said: "Hang Hang, you tuned that?"

Hang Hang nodded.

Qiao Ran said, "Do you want me to try it for you?"

Hang Hang said: "Then you can try it."

Qiao Ran said: "Please, please, I will risk my life to take a sip."

Hang Hang rolled his eyes and said, "Please, sir, don't drink."

Qiao Ran was dissatisfied and said: "You curse, pay attention to your quality."

Hang Hang rolled his eyes again and said, "I only scold people, not you."

Yuan Zeming was listening cheerfully, his facial expression was softer than before, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.Seeing that Yuan Zeming seemed in a good mood, Hang Hang moved over.

Hang Hang pulled out a big smile, flatteringly said: "Boss, do you want to try it?"

Yuan Zeming raised his eyebrows, seeing that Hang Hang's heart was pounding wildly, and a trace of uneasiness was undoubtedly revealed on his face.Yuan Zeming stopped teasing the little guy and took a sip from the wine glass.

When Hang Hang saw Yuan Zeming drank the wine, his heart went from anxiety to nervousness, and he hurriedly said, "How is it, how is it?"

Yuan Zeming nodded: "Yes, you are very talented."

The corners of Hang Hang's happy mouth were almost grinning, Yuan Zeming didn't know that if it wasn't for his words of encouragement, maybe he would have given up amidst Yi Yizi's daily scolding, although he liked this job very much.

The action Yuan Zeming took in response to the love letter incident was to refuse to accept it. If the courier and letters were not accepted, the original would be returned.There are three results of doing this. One is that the other party gives up over time. The second is that the door-to-door or who is mailed to by name. In short, this matter is over. Things are not within the scope of normal people's thinking, and they don't know what the result will be.

However, what is unexpected is that how many things are returned and how many are sent back intact, so that the courier always comes to greet each other for half an hour before leaving. The enthusiasm makes people wonder if it is true. It was him who sent the letter, or maybe he fell in love with someone in the store.

A week later, Hang Hang ran into an acquaintance in the toilet, that is, Taxue Wuhen.Taxue Wuhen didn't seem to expect to meet Hang Hang, and when he saw him, he turned around and ran like a ghost, Hang Hang shouted behind him for a long time without turning back.This made Hang Hang very depressed. Ordinarily it shouldn't be. This is his place of work. Taxue Wuhen should be the first to look for him?

With a mind full of doubts, Hang Hang decided to go to the game to ask what was going on, maybe people in the guild could know.

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chapter5 inquiry

Hang Hang took a look at his schedule, since he learned bartending from Yi Yizi, he has become a professional night shifter, but usually everyone plays games at night, so they can't run into each other After much deliberation, Hang Hang came up with an idea.

When Hang Hang found Yuan Zeming, Yuan Zeming was reading a book in the lounge. He glanced at Hang Hang as if he didn't see him, but he was actually watching the little guy's every move.Hang Hang hesitated for a long time, walking from left to right, from right to left, making noises from time to time in an attempt to attract his attention.Yuan Zeming wanted to laugh in his heart, if he kept silent, would this little guy just stand aside like this all the time?

Yuan Zeming said casually, "Is there something wrong?"

Hang Hang immediately regained his energy, "Boss, I want to ask for leave."

Yuan Zeming raised his eyebrows, "The reason."

Hang Hang swallowed: "I'm going to have an operation."

The little one is sick?You usually look very lively, don't you?Yuan Zeming's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at it carefully and found nothing wrong, so he said, "Oh?"

Hang Hangdao: "Group resection of useless accessory tissues of the human body..."

Yuan Zeming said: "Speak human words."

Hang Hang said: "Oh, a haircut..."

Hang Hang, who took the leave note, happily returned to the dormitory, turned on the computer without saying a word, and turned on the sit-and-wait mode by the way.Time ticked by, but Taxue Wuhen still didn't go online, and everyone in the guild also said that it had been a long time since they saw Taxue Wuhen go online.It was already dark after such a lot of tossing, and he began to feel annoyed, why didn't he ask for tomorrow's leave.

Yuan Zeming also went back after Hang Hang went back, as if he had a psychic reaction, he went straight to the computer when he got home, and opened the game. Sure enough, the little guy was having a good time in the gang, and he was asking about Taxue's helplessness. Hen's whereabouts, is there anything he doesn't know?Thinking of this, I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

It was almost nine o'clock, Hang Hang didn't even notice that there was another villain next to the villain on the screen.Until the system prompts to jump out.

[Private Chat] Zecheng Mingjun: Get your hair straightened out.

Hang Hang suddenly recalled the content of his leave request, looked at the sky, and felt sorry.

[Private Chat] Yudai Lihua: How do you know?

[Private chat] Zecheng Mingjun: Don't forget, I'm also the boss.

1 minute later.

System prompt: Your friend 'Yudai Lihua' is offline.

Looking at the graying portrait, Yuan Zeming smiled.

Hang Hang hung up the phone and called Li Haitang without saying a word. Li Haitang stayed in the computer room with his instructor all day long. If Hang Hang didn't know how much he hated homosexuality, otherwise he would really suspect that the two of them were having an affair. .

Li Haitang's voice was hoarse, as if he was holding back something, "Hey, what's the matter?"

Hang Hang swallowed, and asked, "What are you doing? Can you come back?"

"Okay, I'll go back right away." Li Haitang said and hung up the phone, and came back not long after.

Li Haitang slammed the door and entered the room, as if there was some scourge behind him.Upon closer inspection, his clothes were messy, the cuffs of his T-shirt were even torn, and his beautiful collarbone was exposed, with unknown marks left on it.Hang Hang was taken aback, and stood at a loss for a while.Li Haitang took a clean change of clothes and went into the bathroom, then there was a knock on the door, and Hang Hang was startled again.

Hang Hang opened the door cautiously. Outside the door was Li Haitang's mentor. He was not surprised to see Hang Hang, nodded and left.Li Haitang came out of the shower and found Hang Hang standing by the door, frowning involuntarily.He wiped his hair that was stained with water, and asked, "Why are you calling me back in such a hurry?"

Hang Hang replied stupidly: "Haircut."

Li Haitang raised his eyebrows, "You mean, you want me to be a computer professional to give you a haircut. What kind of style do you want, whether it's a hard drive or a mouse, but first you can say that the CPU is not running enough, and you can get five copies."

Hang Hang fell silent, and looked at Li Haitang steadfastly.Li Haitang sighed, took out the scissors and actually started to cut his hair, and said while trimming: "That bastard wants to sleep with me, if you didn't call me, I would have already figured it out by now. And I won’t let it go.”

Hang Hang stared blankly at the front and said, "Then what should you do?"

Li Haitang brushed off his hair, and said with a smile, "What should I do? What can he do to me? At worst, I won't be able to do this science."

Hang Hang thinks about it too, Li Haitang did nothing wrong, if this kind of thing is exposed, the mentor himself will be ruined, but he feels restless in his heart, so he took a bath and went to bed early.

Hang Hang woke up at noon the next day, Li Haitang had already left the house, and there were soy milk buns on the table, although they were already cold.After breakfast, I turned on the computer and started the game without washing my face.In the game, Mr. Ze Chengming was chatting lively in the guild, and Taxue Wuhen, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, also showed up, and if the opportunity was not lost, Hang Hang immediately sent a private chat.But somehow the other party didn't respond.

Hang Hang waited depressedly for more than ten minutes, and finally ran to the guild channel and yelled.

[Guild] Yudai Lihua: Taxue Wuhen, do you like Zecheng Mingjun?

Well, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the guild immediately exploded. Within a few seconds, Taxue Wuhen automatically resigned from the guild, Hang Hang was dumbfounded.People from all walks of life sent private chats one after another, making Hang Hang flustered, and in the end he had no choice but to reply one by one patiently. This explanation went into the afternoon, and the buzzing vibration of the phone's alarm woke him up.So our classmate Xiaohang went out without washing our face or looking in the mirror.

As soon as they entered the lounge, everything was silent for a moment, and everyone was twitching, not knowing what expressions to put on.Qiao Ran wanted to open his mouth a few times, but Yi Yizi stared back at him. Monk Hanghangzhang couldn't figure it out, so he thought they were going crazy until Yuan Zeming came in.

Yuan Zeming took a few deep breaths and still couldn't help laughing, "Is this the haircut you got yesterday?"

Hang Hang stroked his hair and was about to nod when he felt that it was bumpy and had a bad feeling in his heart, so he quickly found a mirror, and...

Yuan Zeming looked at Hang Hang's crying expression and couldn't help comforting him, "It's pretty good. If you look at it horizontally, it looks like mountains and vertical peaks. The distance and height are different, which is very poetic."

Hang Hang's face was even more bitter, how could he see people like this.

Yuan Zeming admired the little guy's expression for a while, and said seriously: "Your appearance is hindering the image of the bar."

Hang Hang asked sullenly: "Can you give me another day off?"

Yuan Zeming smiled and said, "Surgery? Mass resection of useless body tissues?"

Hang Hang nodded: "Yes."

Yuan Zeming didn't speak, but found a pair of scissors, pressed the man on the chair, and was ready to start working.

Hang Hang was taken aback and hurriedly said: "I was wrong, I was wrong, boss, don't do this, my hair."

Yuan Zeming shook the scissors and said, "It's all like this, what are you afraid of?"

Hang Hang wept bitterly: "I'm afraid it will get worse."

Yuan Zeming looked at him without saying a word, Hang Hang finally compromised, at worst, he would shave his head bald.

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chapter6 gentle

Yuan Zeming's hand was very warm, and his movements were very light. Hang Hang only felt his head being touched softly. From time to time, the debris of his hair fell off and was gently blown away by the other party. A faint lemon scent came over his face.

Hang Hang's face turned red instantly.

Seeing the little guy's blushing face, Yuan Zeming smiled slightly, and pinched the other's face on purpose. He was thin and not much flesh, and his skin was surprisingly good. Sure enough, men's skin is much better than women's.Hang Hang's face turned redder, and he struggled to jump up.

"You, you, you... what are you doing?"

Yuan Zeming spread his hands innocently, "Help you blow off the broken hair on your face, or do you like that thing on your face?"

Hang Hang ignored him, and took Yi Yizi's makeup mirror on the table to take a look. The clean and refreshing hairstyle was a little bit broken, but it was not unacceptable. In short, it was much more perfect than Li Haitang's result.Nodding in satisfaction, not quite used to bangs without forehead, Hang Hang pulled a smiley face, took out his phone to take a selfie and sent it to Li Haitang to show him what skills he has.

Li Haitang and Zuo Yunmo are both businessmen, especially Zuo Yunmo is a quick-thinking person. The so-called business is about business. Under the economic downturn, business in all walks of life is difficult to do, and the competitiveness of bars is also low. It is very high, so various activities are indispensable.

There is a lottery event today, with all kinds of prizes, including free orders, discounted red roses and even movie tickets.Every customer will receive a number plate when they enter the door, which will be drawn by Qiao Ran at the bar at zero o'clock.Hang Hang received a number early, changed his clothes while pinching the number, and sat at the bar at midnight to wait for the lucky draw.He doesn't really want anything in particular, if it's roses, he can give it to his sister, if it's movie tickets, he can go to see Li Haitang, and he hasn't seen a movie in a long time, if it's wine or something, it's not too bad.

Yuan Zeming watched Hang Hang's every move, and walked over to see what he wanted to do.The lottery activity started, the host raised his voice and pretended to instigate the atmosphere of the scene, Qiao Ran drew numbers with a bitter face, he also wanted to participate in the lottery.There are ten places in total, but unfortunately there is no Hang Hang.

Hang Hang drooped his head and said, "Qiao Ran, why didn't you get my number!"

Qiao Ran flicked the lottery box unhappily and said, "I just won't draw you, why, you bit me?"

Hang Hang curled his lips in disdain and said, "I don't eat shit."

Qiao Ran: "..."

Yuan Zeming happily watched the little guy bully others, stretched out his hand and rubbed Hang Hang's little head and said, "I'm happy today, I can give you what I want."

Hang Hang looked at his boss suspiciously: "Are you serious?"

Yuan Zeming nodded.

Qiao Ran immediately asked: "Is there something to see?"

Yuan Zeming gave him a cold look and said, "You seem to be still at work."

Qiao Ran became wilted, and kept giving Hang Hang winks, which meant that brothers seized the opportunity.Hang Hang will naturally seize the opportunity, recalling the tragic experience in the past and his lost fair skin, he decided to blackmail the other party, but he couldn't think of what to ask for at the moment.

Yuan Zeming greeted the manager and took Hang Hang to the underground parking garage. After getting into the car, Hang Hang was still racking his brains. Yuan Zeming gave him a dissatisfied look: "It's been a long time since I thought about it?"

Hang Hang nodded, then shook his head again, hesitatingly said: "I want to go to the playground."

"Playground?"

"Well, I've never been there before. I was very envious when I was a child, but I feel nothing when I grow up. It's just a bit regrettable." Hang Hang showed a touch of melancholy: "Besides, more than 200 tickets are extravagant. Isn't this too much, otherwise Why don't you treat me to supper, our school Lao Wang's barbecue is good, and it's not expensive."

Yuan Zeming drove without saying anything.

Hang Hang's heart skipped a beat, why is he so stupid, he really made a request, this is his boss.

The car drove all the way to a small shop, the signboard of the shop was missing for some reason, Hang Hang wondered if Yuan Zeming wanted to sell him.Entering the house, there is a sense of wonder, the warm yellow and warm layout, mahogany tables and chairs, and a kind old man in his 50s under the clean and bright glass. The fragrance of old soup comes from Hang Hang unconsciously He swallowed his saliva.

The old man took out the cooked noodles, and Yuan Zeming took the noodles consciously and asked which table of guests it was. Only then did Hang Hang realize that it was already past midnight, and there were still three or four tables of diners in the room.The diners seem to be regulars here, not rushing or making noise, not even whispering.

"This place is full of regular customers, and everyone who comes here will consciously help me, an old man." The old man sat opposite Hang Hang with a smile, "What would you like to eat, young man?"

Hang Hang smiled foolishly, "Anything is fine."

The old man went into the kitchen and made two bowls of noodles without being pretentious. There were plenty of spareribs on the noodles. Hang Hang moved his index finger, and Yuan Zeming ate it without hesitation. There was not even soup left.The old man looked happy, and kept praising Hanghang for being a good boy and not ruining the things he made.

Yuan Zeming was very quiet the whole time. The old man looked at Yuan Zeming and Hang Hang, and said something endless: "You never bring anyone here."

Yuan Zeming said calmly, "His school is nearby."

The old man said again: "Really? You were as old as him when you first came here, and you love my pork rib noodles just like him."

Hang Hang giggled and said, "Because it's delicious."

The old man nodded, and then said with emotion: "I thought that one day I would see the two of you enter this door together again, but it's a pity that so many years have passed..." The old man didn't finish speaking, sighed and said: " It’s a relief to see you and others come.”

The Second Monk Hanghang was puzzled and couldn't help turning his head to look at Yuan Zeming. Yuan Zeming didn't answer the old man's words but asked him: "Are you full?"

Hang Hang nodded, Yuan Zeming paid the money and left.

Yuan Zeming didn't drive, but took Hang Hang for a walk on the street. Although Hang Hang had questions, he obediently didn't ask any questions. He felt that Yuan Zeming didn't like to mention those things.Walking and turning a corner, Hang Hang saw his school.

"Huh?" Hang Hang was a little excited, "I have been in school for more than a year, and I never knew there was such a delicious restaurant."

"I didn't know before." Yuan Zeming replied flatly, "Uncle Wu is getting old, and he can open a store according to his mood. The people who come here are old customers. It's normal if you don't know."

Hang Hang asked curiously: "Are you also a student of University A?"

"Probably." Yuan Zeming patted Hang Hang's head and said, "Go back, it's too late."

Hang Hang obediently walked forward, and within a few steps Yuan Zeming said again: "I will pick you up tomorrow, and I have already asked for leave for you. I will take you to the playground."

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chapter7 dating

Hang Hang bid farewell to Yuan Zeming and trotted back to school all the way, with an unstoppable smile on his face and a restless heart like a deer bumping around.Back in the dormitory, Hang Hang was still jumping up and down after washing up, he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep, it was like having a sports meeting when he was a child, and it was difficult to fall asleep in anticipation the first night.Play without having to pay for it yourself, hehe.Hang Hang smirked for a long time with his head covered, and silently praised Yuan Zeming in his heart.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yuan Zeming frantically honked his horn downstairs in Hang Hang's dormitory. Don't ask him how he drove the car into the campus. The elite is not just talking.Although he had Hang Hang's phone number, there was no showdown between the two of them. With Hang Hang's unpredictable personality, he might be angry and turn his face away. Yuan Zeming was thinking about how to make the little guy accept that he was Zecheng Mingjun.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zeming chuckled, the little guy is stupid enough, it is so obvious that he and Zuo Yunmo are clearly in the same breath.After honking the horn for 5 minutes, Hang Hang didn't show his face, but many people opened the windows to beat and scold, and some people threw down their socks in protest. Only then did Yuan Zeming realize that many students had already returned to school, and in half a month Hang Hang would It's time to start school.

Yuan Zeming asked the dormitory administrator about Hang Hang's room, and then knocked on the door. Hang Hang opened the door with two dark circles under his eyes, a toothbrush hanging from his mouth, muttering inarticulately, probably because he got up late.

Arriving at the playground at a quarter past nine, Hang Hang excitedly swam in the playground, playing whatever he saw, and the two of them had no taboos, except that Hang Hang didn't go to the haunted house, and they were very happy to play.Hang Hang took a lot of photos, and finally sat in the Ferris wheel and started admiring them. He couldn't help but sigh how handsome he is.

Yuan Zeming took out the egg yolk pie from his backpack and handed it to Hang Hangdao: "I bought it just now, fill your belly first, and I will take you to dinner later."

Hang Hang didn't accept the egg yolk pie, and sat down next to Yuan Zeming, leaning his head closer, holding his phone high, the 'click' photo was taken quite well, the two heads were very close, Yuan Zeming smiled faintly. "Look, how good-looking you are when you smile. Although you are a little worse than me, you are very sexy. You should smile more if you have nothing to do."

Yuan Zeming raised the egg yolk pie in his hand: "You don't want to eat it?"

Hang Hang was hungry a long time ago, so he snatched it up, and kept saying, "A good gay friend is a lifetime, and a good friend is just one piece, hey, half of it for you?"

Yuan Zeming was speechless looking at the Orion brand egg yolk pie that had been bitten and was stained with someone's saliva.Hang Hang was just being polite, Yuan Zeming unexpectedly thought that the phrase "good friends for a lifetime" actually took a bite, and finally said: "Haoliyou has a lot of dollars, I bought a bag."

What are you grabbing from me after buying a bag?Hang Hang is not eating egg yolk pie, nor is it not eating.I once again despised Yuan Zeming in my heart. I took a bite of the egg yolk pie, so what if you swallowed it in one bite?

Of course, in the end Hang Hang still ate the egg yolk pie.

After getting off the Ferris wheel, the two of them had nothing to do, so Yuan Zeming went to pick up the car and asked Hang Hang to wait for him on the opposite street.Hang Hang was hungry and rumbled, and he was too lazy to walk the extra steps, so he obediently walked across the overpass and waited for him on the opposite side.

Yuan Zeming took Hang Hang to a high-end western restaurant, the boxes had been reserved long ago, and the meals had also been ordered long ago.Hang Hang curled his lips, thinking that this old man had already made up his mind, and didn't even give him a chance to give his opinion.

Yuan Zeming has been paying attention to Hang Hang's expression, and seeing that the little guy is unhappy, he asked, "What? Don't you like this place?"

"The decoration is luxurious, the dishes are expensive, and I don't have to pay for it. Why don't you like such a good thing?" Hang Hang put on an air, "But I haven't eaten Western food, and I don't know how to use a knife and fork."

Yuan Zeming smiled slightly: "Waiter, please get a pair of chopsticks."

Hang Hang looked at Yuan Zeming in disbelief, he actually asked for a pair of chopsticks, this is a western restaurant.Yuan Zeming ignored those staring eyes and said, "I'm satisfied now."

Hang Hang nodded uncomfortably.

Hang Hang, who took the chopsticks, was sad after serving the food. He couldn't pick up the steak with the chopsticks and eat it with his mouth, right?Yuan Zeming admired the little guy's embarrassing expression for a while, watched him eat soup and salad blindly, smiled slightly, handed the cut steak to him, took the despised steak and continued eating as if nothing had happened.

Hang Hang's heart felt warm, and he couldn't finish eating one chopstick after another.

After the two finished their meal, the sky also darkened. Hang Hang originally wanted to go back to work, but Yuan Zeming took him to Xincheng.Xincheng's employees had already left work, Yuan Zeming took the elevator directly to the top floor, threw a document to Hang Hang for him to make a form, and went to the inner room to take a shower and change into home clothes.

Hang Hang is a student of liberal arts, and it is not difficult for him to do document copywriting. He completed the task in a short time. By the way, he also helped Yuan Zeming tidy up his desk, found the kitchen and made a cup of coffee according to the instructions on the coffee machine.When Yuan Zeming came out of the shower, he saw Hang Hang pouring coffee, so he walked over to pick up the cup and took a sip.

"There are too many coffee beans." Yuan Zeming gave a pertinent evaluation.

Hang Hang was taken aback, "I, I didn't touch your things on purpose, I just thought you would be willing to drink it. Just now in the restaurant, when the waiter served the coffee, you praised me a lot." Hang Hang turned around and wanted to explain more clearly , but after seeing the person coming, he yelled 'ah': "You, you, why don't you wear clothes."

Yuan Zeming put down the coffee cup and walked towards the bedroom, saying as he walked, "I just took a shower, so I didn't have time to change it."

Hang Hang followed behind him step by step, only to see Yuan Zeming open the closet, took out a set of home clothes from inside, tore off the bath towels on his body, and then began to change clothes.Hang Hang took a few deep breaths before turning his head. Luckily, Yuan Zeming was wearing underwear, but this was too explosive. Those slender legs, broad shoulders and narrow waist formed a perfect inverted triangle.With eight pack abs, Hang Hang lowered his head and touched his chubby belly with sadness.

Hang Hang is the kind of person who eats dry food and is not fat but only has a fat belly. The whole person is skinny and skinny, except that there is meat on the stomach, but this meat is also strange, and it cannot be seen without touching it.Yuan Zeming walked over curiously, touched it, and nodded, "It's very round, really."

Hang Hang's teeth itch with hatred, but when he thinks of that figure, he becomes extremely jealous.

Yuan Zeming put away his teasing mood, and asked casually, "Hang Hang, what are your plans for the start of school?"

"Ah." Hang Hang was stunned. He hadn't considered this issue yet. Although the work in the bar was good, not to mention whether he played games or not, it was just homework after school, and there were many messy things about exams. It was not suitable for this kind of daily routine. Working hours. "I haven't figured it out yet. If there is a short-term part-time job, I still hope to continue working in the bar."

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chapter8 crab feast

really.Yuan Zeming suddenly felt empty in his heart, school started and Hang Hang was leaving.

The atmosphere was suddenly a bit awkward, Hang Hang hoped that Yuan Zeming could open a part-time job for him, but he also knew that this request was too much, and he even wondered whether to talk to Zecheng Mingjun, after all, he was also one of the bosses.On the other hand, Yuan Zeming was thinking about where to put Hang Hang, remembering that Hang Hang was molested last time, um, it's better to change it.

Yuan Zeming walked to the desk, and Hang Hang followed behind as a follower.Looking at the form made by Hang Hang, it was not bad, but there was no big difference in comparison, Yuan Zeming became more active.

"Would you like to be my assistant?"

"Assistant?" Hang Hang repeated stupidly.

Yuan Zeming has already sorted out his thoughts and thinks it's completely feasible, "Xincheng and the bar can't do without me, and it's really hard for me to run at both ends. You can be my assistant to help me run errands, take notes, and make some forms to write some Copywriting and the like are compatible with your major. The working hours are according to your schedule. I don’t go to work at a fixed time. I usually help me tidy up the house. How about fifteen thousand a month?"

Hang Hang nodded his head. The sophomore class schedule has classes almost every day. Although most of them are half a day, they still take up most of the time. Finding a part-time job is just a dream.

Yuan Zeming is not a disadvantaged person. He has to admit that he has some selfishness towards Hang Hang, but whether this selfishness is love is still a matter of debate, so he added: "Maybe sometimes there will be overtime work, and you don't have to worry about three meals, but it is also There is no overtime pay, and if you take a taxi too late, you can be reimbursed. I sometimes travel irregularly, so let’s talk about it later.”

Hang Hang continued to nod his head.

Yuan Zeming nodded in satisfaction, immersed himself in his work, and handed Hang Hang some documents that needed to be processed into document forms. At eight o'clock, Hang Hang finished the work at hand and said goodbye.Yuan Zeming checked the electronic document he handed in, and nodded in satisfaction.

The old man has a saying called "nine females and ten males". In literary terms, "when the autumn wind blows, the crab's feet itch; when the chrysanthemum blooms, the crab comes." However, no matter what, it is telling people that autumn crabs are the most delicious.Although the end of August is not the season for eating crabs, it is not difficult to eat a good meal in the technological age with convenient transportation.

Under democratic voting, Yuan Zeming led a group of employees to a century-old shop 'Crab House', and then held the first staff dinner in the name of Hang Hang's return to school and resignation.

When the waiter brought the dishes to the table, the atmosphere in the room still did not improve. Yuan Zeming also knew that his presence made everyone unable to let go, but he had to be there, otherwise the meal would not be justifiable, rewarding the employee and the boss It's not true. It's not true.So, after some opening remarks and a drink together, he squinted in a place where no one was around.

After three rounds of wine and five rounds of food, everyone gradually let go.Qiao Ran is that kind of living treasure. He was the first to stretch out his claws to the crab in the center. He glanced around, seeing Yuan Zeming smiling and not saying a word, he boldly grabbed one and took it back.

If there is first, there must be second. It didn't take long for the pot of crabs to bottom out, and there were still a few people who didn't eat, so Yuan Zeming asked for another table.Everyone bowed their heads to communicate with each other. If you don’t eat crabs, you can eat shrimps. If you don’t like shrimps, you can eat oysters. If you don’t eat oysters, you can also have scallops.

A trembling chopstick with a lobster in it was suddenly stretched out. Yuan Zeming was taken aback when he saw the lobster fell into the dish, and the hand holding the chopstick stopped, and the person holding the chopstick looked like he was about to cry.

"I don't eat lobster." Yuan Zeming said.

"Ah?" Hang Hang blushed inexplicably.

Yuan Zeming smiled slightly and said, "The appearance of grilling shrimp is too unsightly, especially when there are so many employees here."

Hang Hang understood, obediently put the lobster into his bowl, lowered his head and carefully peeled the shell.After a while, a broken lobster shell was born. Hang Hang hadn't eaten this stuff a few times, and his peeling skills were terrible.He hesitated and asked, "like this, do you want it?"

Yuan Zeming's heart moved inexplicably, and he nodded. Hang Hang happily put the lobster on the other party's plate.

The two interacted frequently in this room, and the group of people over there were also uneasy. Qiao Ran pulled Yi Yizi's crab shell in dissatisfaction and said, "Hey, why are you eating so fast?"

Yi Yizi doesn't care about him at all, the oysters here are really delicious.Hang Hang watched Yuan Zeming eat the lobster he had grilled, happily turned his head to look at Qiao Ran, and asked puzzledly, "Uh, what are you doing?"

Qiao Ran said innocently, "Eat crabs."

"Haha, you really came at the right time." Zuo Yunmo's voice suddenly came from above Qiao Ran's head. Qiao Ran turned around in surprise and found that Zuo Yunmo's face was very close to him. He even felt that as long as he was given time, he could Counting out the long eyelashes of the other party, his heart was pounding and his hands stopped.Zuo Yunmo seemed very happy, blinking his big eyes with a smile: "Hey! This is the first time I saw someone eating crab claws with their hands. You are really interesting."

The light and shallow breath sprinkled on Qiao Ran's face, causing his face to turn red instantly, "Then, then, how do you eat?"

"Here." Zuo Yunmo broke off a crab leg, trying to break the joint with his teeth, and then sucked for a while, and all the crab meat fell into his stomach.He shook the finished crab legs in front of Qiao Ran's eyes, "So, did you see that?"

Qiao Ran nodded, imitating Zuo Yunmo in a daze, but unfortunately he used two big female fingers to cover the crab legs vigorously, Hang Hang felt that his fingers were covered with pain.Zuo Yunmo leaned forward and backward with a smile, and asked with a chuckle, "Have you ever eaten crabs?"

Qiao Ran's face never faded red, and he said in a nasty voice: "The food is fried and crispy, you don't need to remove the shell, you can eat it directly."

"Can you eat it directly?" Zuo Yunmo was curious. The crabs he ate were all cooked since he was a child. Even in the most difficult time, he had never eaten fried food.

Seeing people's disbelief, Qiao Ran picked up the crab and gnawed it. Zuo Yunmo was obviously taken aback. Not only him, but the others were also stunned, and then roared with laughter.

Yi Yizi patted Qiao Ran on the shoulder and said, "Don't gnaw on it, no matter how much you mend it, it won't grow a cover."

Qiao Ran put down the crab in embarrassment, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in.Zuo Yunmo smiled happily, covered his stomach and walked to Yuan Zeming's side and said, "This guy is so cute, I really want to get him in my company."

Yuan Zeming frowned dissatisfied: "He is not a computer major."

Zuo Yunmo waved his hand and said, "It's okay, being a mascot is fine."

Qiao Ran was a little happy, but also a little disappointed and buried his head, he couldn't care less about the crab in the bowl.Zuo Yunmo shook his head and helped him get the crab roe out.Yuan Zeming looked at Qiao Ran's eyes that lit up instantly, and frowned even tighter.

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chapter9 room allocation

Zuo Yunmo is an acquaintance. Sunshine, cheerful, generous, and gentle can all be used to describe him. Although he is the same boss as Yuan Zeming, he is very popular with the employees. His arrival brings the party to a climax, and everyone ignores other things , pulling him to chatter here and there, and he didn't drink less wine.

Yuan Zeming frowned as he watched Qiao Ran cling to Zuo Yunmo.Hang Hang laughed with everyone for a while and saw Yuan Zeming's displeased expression, he was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze, but didn't see any sign of it, so he could only ask, "Are you unhappy?"

Yuan Zeming didn't think too much, and said directly: "Tell Qiao Ran to stay away from Yunmo."

Hang Hang felt inexplicable and a little uncomfortable.

After drinking and eating, it was late at night, and Zuo Yunmo was not able to drink, and now he had already leaned all his body weight on Yuan Zeming, with his eyes closed, as if he was in charge of him.Qiao Ran insisted on dragging Hang Hang to his rented house, and the two started to quarrel like this.

Hang Hang said: "Only your small bed can sleep two people? Who sleeps in a beer box?" He has been to Qiao Ran's rental house, and he has all kinds of household appliances, so he lives very comfortably.The only disadvantage is that it is too small, a one-and-a-half-bedroom house is only [-] square meters, and of course the price is cheap.Except for a single bed, the bedroom is full of beer boxes, and the beer boxes are actually full of books.His family was not rich, and he had no money to support his education when he was admitted to University A, so he could only work and study at night school by himself, and applied for self-examination.

Qiao Ran retorted: "Big bed? What's the point of having a big bed? Sleeping with you, with your kick, whoever falls to the ground depends on who sleeps outside."

The big guys were happy listening, Yi Yizi said loudly, "You two slept together."

This is quite ambiguous. Of course, this is only in the eyes of a small number of people. Most people, like Hang Hang, only think that it’s okay for two good friends to sleep together.Naturally, Yuan Zeming didn't think so, so Zuo Yunmo leaned more comfortably, his eyes looked at the ground, but his ears perked up.

Qiao Ran glanced at the sleeping Zuo Yunmo and smiled, while Hang Hang was still explaining: "That's right, one time I got off work too late, and I didn't bother to go back by bike, so I went to him to deal with it all night."

Yi Yizi also joked: "Then who of you sleeps in a beer crate?"

Qiao Ran was dissatisfied and said: "I rode him to sleep, and kicked me on the ground three times in one night. If you don't hold him down, you can still do it. It's like practicing Foshan Shadowless Kick."