Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

Zhou Yiming went out of town to stare at the project for almost a year, and just came back, before the chair in the office was warmed up, He Jingrui came to the door.

Just come, he didn't talk well, and started to run away when we met: "I said you have been there for long enough, half a year, right? I miss you, I thought your father sent you away and wouldn't let you come back If that’s the case, you’d be too pitiful, kill the donkey, hahaha!”

Zhou Yiming looked at the smug He Jingrui coldly, and said with a half-smile: "It's not thanks to you."

"What does this have to do with me? It's because you are not kind." He Jingrui stared, with a surprised and innocent expression.

"Yes, I'm not kind." Zhou Ming raised his middle finger silently in his heart: "Hehe."

His appearance made He Jingrui too happy. He was bullied by this fox so much since he was a child, and the days when he was aggrieved were all tears.Now the fox is aggrieved and bears it, hating himself so much that he can't get angry and has to let himself be ridiculed. This picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it!

He Jingrui sat across from Zhou Yiming, brushed his hair back with both hands, and his posture was very comfortable.

"Actually, you have to thank me. If it wasn't for my brother's sacrifice, you would still be suffering outside." He raised his eyebrows at Zhou Ming and gave him a "thank me soon" look.

"Hehehe..." Zhou Yiming's eyes behind his glasses were gloomy, and his hands clasped on the table were tightly clenched into fists. The throbbing veins on the back of his hands showed how upset he was at the moment.

"Really, otherwise, why would your boss want to change you back? Was it because my brother was stabbed, he was afraid that his bad things would be brought out, and he ran away to avoid the limelight? In order to get you back, our He family The sacrifice is too great!"

"I admit that He Jinghui's injury indirectly prompted me to come back, but does it have anything to do with you?"

"It does matter! When my brother was injured, he bled a lot. How much blood did I transfuse for him? Isn't that considered a sacrifice?" He Jingrui said confidently, with an expression of "you must thank me".

"Hehehehe." Zhou Yiming held up four middle fingers in his heart—two feet were also used.

"Oh, I'm a person who never repays favors." He Jingrui flicked his fingers on his knees happily, and frowned in embarrassment, "If the matter wasn't too troublesome, I wouldn't have come to ask you for help. "

"Mr. He has such a great 'kindness' to the villain. If the villain doesn't do his best, will he be ungrateful?" Zhou Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, what can I do for you? Ugly words first, business My old man is in charge of the business, so I can only say good things at best."

"I know. It's a private matter." He Jingrui hooked his fingers at him, "What are you doing sitting so far away? It's too much trouble. Come and tell me."

Zhou Huhu snorted coldly, and turned his head away arrogantly.

"I said how old you are, you are a vice president anyway, why are you so awkward? You look like a child." He Jingrui muttered earnestly.

"Fart, let it go, what are you talking about!" Fox Zhou finally exploded from the stimulation!

"Why are you angry?" He Jingrui saw that the blow was almost done, stood up slowly, walked in front of him, bent slightly and said, "It's not a big deal, I just want you to help me chase a handsome guy."

Zhou Yiming glanced at him in surprise, his brows were twisted into twists: "What do you mean?"

"Literally."

"Would you like to chase after yourself?"

"I do not like."

The fox rolled his eyes, "Ask me to pry the corner of your wall? I like this."

"You dare to pry the corner of my wall!" Bully He slapped him on the back of the head, almost touching the table.

"He Jingrui! I warn you not to go too far!" Zhou Ming growled angrily while clutching the back of his head.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally hit it hard." He Jingrui waved his hands and said with a playful smile, "When I mention the corner of the wall, my hands itch."

"What on earth do you want?!" Zhou Ming slapped the table and continued to growl.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I encountered such a thing recently..." He whispered about the coach in the ear of the fox.

Zhou Yiming's expression changed a few times, and finally settled on an unhappy expression, "You let me chase your rival in love, so he won't pester Shen Qingyuan anymore?"

He Jingrui slapped his hands, "Yes, that's it!"

"What do you think I am?" Zhou Ming asked with a sullen face.

"When you are a heartthrob and a male god. That kid is also good-looking. You just came back and didn't have time to find a partner, right? It's just right. You start dating first. If you feel good, you may be able to date for a long time."

Zhou Yiming stared at him, eyes flickering behind the glasses, not angry but definitely not happy either.After a long while, he looked away and said calmly, "He Jingrui, I think you have no intentions. I'm very busy now, so I don't have time."

"Stop pretending. For so many years, no matter how busy you are, you have never delayed prying my corner. Can you help me? You should think clearly, I still have something against you." Seeing that he was too soft, He Jingrui began to Stubborn, completely oblivious to the complex emotions in Zhou Fox's eyes.

handle it?Zhou Ming clenched/holds tightly.

Don't you know I've dealt with it?You can no longer threaten me.

Then his hand slowly loosened - but if that's your wish...

"Fine. I can give it a try."

He Jingrui spoke so dryly that the fox finally nodded his reserved head.

So... So, one day, the handsome Zhou Fox drove that cool Maserati and appeared at the place where Shen Qingyuan was practicing.

It's no wonder that He Jingrui chose him to carry out the "beauty man trick". Apart from his strong background, he alone has good looks, and he has a very stylish manner of speaking. That fox skin is quite deceptive.

As soon as he made his appearance, it seemed as if he had dropped a depth charge on the small coaching ground, and it immediately exploded.

The hook in the coach's eyes was finally removed from Shen Qingyuan and turned to Zhou Yiming.

Shen Qingyuan didn't expect him to appear again, alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and his attitude towards him was not very friendly: "What are you doing here?"

Zhou Yiming showed a gentle smile, and his attitude was as gentle as a spring breeze: "He Jingrui asked me to pick you up. You call him, he has something to tell you."

The little shoemaker called He Fuhei suspiciously.

He only heard He's black-bellied flicker, but he didn't know that the man was watching them not far away.

"He asked you to send me to his company. However, I have to practice for a while."

Zhou Yiming nodded friendly, "It's okay, I'll wait for you. This is your coach, right?" He looked at the coach beside Shen Qingyuan.

Shen Qingyuan had no choice but to introduce the two of them.

"Anyone who teaches cars knows cars, and I just have a question to ask." Zhou Ming was always familiar with himself, but that kind of just-right enthusiasm never seemed abrupt.

This flattery was reserved and in place, and the coach was not a prudent person, so he put on an expert attitude to look at his car on the spot.

Next, the coach stopped paying attention to supervising the students' practice, and went to chat with Zhou Ming from time to time, and even offered to give him a chair and a cup of fragrant tea.And Zhou Yiming stood or sat, always tall and straight, with a polite attitude, showing the demeanor of a man.

Even He Fuhei, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help sighing, this fox is worthy of being a killer in love, and the hormones are simply poisonous gas, so lethal.

However, this kind of force value is cultivated in the long process of prying one's own corner.I am the villain cannon fodder boss in YY novels who stepping up for the protagonist to level up.

Forget it, don't think about it, just thinking about it makes my face bloody.Fortunately, the little shoemaker is the corner of King Kong's wall, no one wants to pry it away!

When Shen Qingyuan finished car practice and was about to leave, he saw that Zhou Yiming and the coach shook hands for a little longer, and there was a hint of ambiguity in his smile.

Zhou Huhu handed a business card to the coach, and said softly: "Please contact me when you are free, I still have a lot of questions to ask you."

When the coach took the business card, he deepened his smile and quickly rolled his eyes.The powerful electricity shocked Shen Qingyuan beside him.

The coach who was telegraphed by him watched the Maserati away in a daze, unable to move for a long time.

The Fox's electricity still lingers in the cabin.

He stared at Shen Qingyuan through the rearview mirror, and asked softly: "Qingyuan, how are you?"

"I'm fine. How about you?" Shen Qingyuan avoided his refracted eyes and answered by looking out the car window.

"I'm fine too. I apologize for what happened last time, please don't be angry with me again."

"It's all over, I'm not angry with you."

"That's good," Zhou Ming's tone became more gentle, "Let's still be friends, shall we?"

Before Shen Qingyuan could answer, he was thrown by a sudden brake and hit the back of the chair in front.

"What are you doing? This is very dangerous!" Zhou Ming yelled out of the car window without poise, his blushing and thick-necked appearance had long since disappeared from the previous male god spectrum.

He Jingrui pointed at the car, "Qing Yuan, get out of the car!"

The ignorant little shoemaker obediently got out of the car while clutching his forehead.

Holding his hand, He Jingrui patted the window glass.

The glass window lowered, revealing Zhou Ming's livid fox face.

"Thank you for today. But, now, you can go. Goodbye." He Jingrui smiled at him and shook his hand.

Although a fox has no rivals in the world, it's better not to put such a dangerous guy by your lover's side.

Zhou Yiming gave him a hard look, stepped on the accelerator hard without saying a word, and left.

"What the hell are you doing?" Shen Qingyuan asked suspiciously after getting into the car.

"No. I didn't have time at first, so I asked him to pick you up, but later I had time again, so I came in person." He Jingrui replied nonchalantly.

"Are you reconciled?"

"Forget it. We have a lot of business dealings, so we don't want to get too rigid. Besides, we are considered young."

"I think," the little shoemaker sensed that something was wrong, "it seems that he went to our coach on purpose."

"No way. But that kid is very attractive, maybe your coach has taken a fancy to him."

"This... Zhou Yiming is good as a friend, but will you be too thoughtful when you are in a relationship?"

"Don't worry about it. How old is your coach? What kind of person do you like? Zhou Yiming does have a lot of thoughts, but he never forces people. If anything happens, he is willing to fight and suffer."

"That's right."

He Jingrui admitted that Zhou Yiming's charisma index was indeed higher than his own, and this high index was achieved by stepping on himself as cannon fodder.

But... He glanced affectionately at the little shoemaker, stretched out his hand and interlocked his fingers with his sweetheart—with this person, foxes and lovelorn horses are all floating clouds.