The love of killing pigs

"Is our boss broken in love?"

"It's probably true. During the meeting, the corners of the eyes and the brows are always drooping. That's called someone absent-minded. I don't know how to continue."

"Oh my god! I hope it's not true. Xinnan is willing to be a vegetarian for three days to make the boss fall in love again!"

"Are you sick? President Jiang lost his love, why are you so sad?"

"You know what a fart! Everything in this world is about complementing each other, do you understand the butterfly effect? ​​It's the anniversary, I'm afraid the boss will forget about giving out red envelopes if his mood goes down again!"

"!!!"

Peng Zhiyao walked into the tea room at this moment: "Are you using Mr. Jiang as your coffee companion?"

"Peng Gong! Is our boss broken in love?"

"I'm not in love with me, how do I know?"

"It must be. You must find an opportunity to appease him. This love does not distinguish between young and old. There is no one-way street in life. Facing the vast forest, don't hang yourself on a tree! If it doesn't work, we are willing to be Mr. Jiang's solid support." Spare tire! As long as he doesn't forget to give out red envelopes!"

"Boss Jiang doesn't like you if you like it!" Peng Zhiyao said angrily, "Let's go, the extra half hour at noon is for you to rehearse some of the programs, not for gossip."

While everyone was collectively worrying about the boss's emotional life, Qin Yan was doing his best to relieve the boss' menopausal symptoms.He thought he understood the other party's unspeakable secrets, so he pretended that his five senses were out of order, so he didn't notice Jiang Chuan's depressed mood and deliberate indifference.

"Why don't you go to the rehearsal with colleagues in the social value-added project team?" Jiang Chuannong sat in a chair, bowed his head and answered the email.

"I'm just a green leaf playing soy sauce outside the staff, and I'm not the protagonist. No one is staring at me." Qin Yan had nothing to say, and persistently wandered around beside them, "What will you perform for everyone at the annual meeting?"

"I don't need to show my presence," Jiang Chuannong paused, "Just pay for it."

"That's so insincere. Boss Ma knows that playing Snow White at the annual meeting makes employees and netizens happy."

Seeing the opportunity, Qin Yan bent down, nimbly slipped across the boss's table, and pounced in front of Jiang Chuannong as if conjuring, just like a Labrador puppy - only wagging its tail.

Jiang Chuannong spit out a mouthful of old blood from the person who suddenly appeared in his arms.He had to use all his stamina to keep his face taut, so he lost control of his fingers, lifted them from the keyboard and inserted them into the other person's hair.The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and sweet, and it was all the surge of emotion that only exists between lovers.

"Stop struggling, now is the rest time granted by the labor law." Qin Yan covered the notebook with his backhand, "We can fish in an open and honest manner."

"How can you catch up with Boss Ma if you don't struggle?" Jiang Chuannong rubbed his fingers vigorously in the black fluffy.

"Why catch up with him? Boss Ma isn't as handsome as you." Qin Yan blinked. Qu Cai, you should directly join the United Nations! Do your part to promote and maintain world peace!"

No matter how hard Jiang Chuannong was, he still couldn't withstand this kind of attack with overwhelming sweetness.

"It's almost done. How much sugar do you put in your coffee at noon?"

Qin Yan wanted to make persistent efforts and continue to put a high hat on Jiang Chuannong.All the experts on the Internet have said that the so-called successful people, looking at a person with five people and six people, can be under great pressure, fragile in heart and love to compare in all aspects, so it is easy to enter menopause early, so it goes back and forth, a vicious circle.Therefore, relief and nourishment must be carried out at the dual levels of psychology and physiology, and both are indispensable.

"I'm talking about facts! So, you must pay attention to rest and maintain physical and mental health. You have to be responsible for lighting the torch for the Olympic Games every four years. You have to save endangered animals and plants, and displaced refugees are still looking forward to receiving humanitarian assistance. ..."

Hearing that the brat's words became more and more unreliable, Jiang Chuannong couldn't bear it anymore.He stretched out his hand to grab the other party's tie, raised his head and bit it, like a plant that has been dry for a long time pouring into a clear spring.

After intentionally chilling Qin Yan for a few days, the other party didn't show any abnormality, but the instigator started to suffer from insomnia.People who can't sleep at midnight feel that there are three rivers and rivers in this world.The first one is a young idiot who was wishful thinking in a utopia like a peach blossom garden, and finally became a cold specimen; the second one is a mature businessman who puts interests first in everything and lives a carefree life.He got along well with the second Jiang Chuannong for more than ten years, and suddenly, a third Jiang Chuannong appeared.

What kind of person this person is, even he himself can't tell.He only knew that this Jiang Chuannong lived back more and more, became hesitant and weak, and he didn't dare to blow away all the fog with a single sentence.What are you afraid of?Maybe it's just that I'm afraid that after the curtain is pulled back, I will find that there is no young man who "occasionally makes a mistake". All the silly innocence and enthusiasm come from the superb and skilled acting skills.

Jiang Chuannong weighed the lesser of two evils, and decided that he would rather keep the sweet and illusory silhouette for the next time.But at this moment, in the empty office, the heart under his shirt was beating so fast that it almost pushed up the thin cashmere-blend fabric.Jiang Chuannong had no choice but to hug Qin Yan tightly, as if he wanted to rub his whole body into his chest to calm the invisible turbulent waves inside.

The kiss was stretched too long, to the point where it couldn't end without doing anything, so Qin Yan took advantage of the opportunity and sat on Jiang Chuannong's lap.The close touch naturally cannot conceal the real reaction of the body. Qin Yan felt infinite emotion in his heart. It is worthwhile for him to sneakily pour the kangaroo testosterone imported from Australia into Jiangchuan espresso these days, and the effect is really outstanding!

The advertisement said that this thing has passed GMP certification, is pure natural, pollution-free and hormone-free, and contains natural male hormones and various unnamed amino acid trace elements needed by men.Not only can it greatly improve limb fatigue and trance, but it can also regulate menopausal symptoms such as memory loss and cold temper.The kangaroo Roger on the cover alone is convincing enough. The appearance of squeezing the iron bucket with empty claws is cool, handsome and domineering. It is a role model for all men!

Qin Yan thought, when Jiang Chuannong passes through menopause smoothly, he must be forced to give him a pennant embroidered with "A wonderful hand rejuvenates, sending charcoal in the snow"!When he came back to his senses, most of the clothes tied around his belt had been pulled away, and there was a chill on his lower abdomen. It was Jiang Chuannong's hand.

Although the classic drama of OfficePlay is late, it will definitely not be absent. Qin Yan is very much looking forward to the occasional update of Jiang Chuannong, a writer of [-] forbidden pornography.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in his trousers buzzed a few times.Qin Yan thought it was in the way, so he took it out and wanted to throw it on the table, but the corner of his eyes scanned the information displayed on the screen.

Mr. Wang: "Qin Yan, Mr. Jiang asked me to arrange for you to come back in a few days. You can confirm the process and specific date with the HR over there when you have time. Don't forget to thank Mr. Jiang when you leave."