Bian Rize stayed at night for a week and was discharged from the hospital. Unexpectedly, the male public relations department was facing an even bigger crisis.

This is the return to school after being discharged from the hospital. The desk is full of gifts and greeting cards wishing him a speedy recovery. Bian Rizeye is holding the wishing card from his classmates, with the corners of his mouth turned up, but the atmosphere in the male public relations department Not that good.

Bian Rizeye, who was hospitalized with a kimono style, unfortunately missed it, but it does not mean that he can miss the "new member" of the male public relations department. Due to the heavy academic pressure, Bian Rizeye rejected the photography club and pushed the No. At the door of the three music classrooms, everyone has already entertained the guests and sat together for a small meeting. It seems that as a person who has just been discharged from the hospital, there are no named guests today, or because he quit the company for a long time, it is already time for graduation.

Bian Rize sat down at night when a girl with a pink headband pushed the door open.

"Sorry, we've ended…"

Before Bian Rize could finish his sentence, the girl hurriedly interrupted: "Everyone, Lianhua, the signature female clerk of the Male Public Relations Department, baked some biscuits."

Then he brought out the biscuits in his hand, Bian Rizeye looked at this cute-looking female shop assistant, he couldn't recover, he had only been hospitalized for a week, why did female public relations appear in the male public relations department, so that in the future, his The pseudonym's status seems to be unstable... Bian Rize Yeliao narrowed his eyes hostilely, tucked the shawl and wig behind his ears, and looked at this female publicist who appeared inexplicably.

"It's just like a girl, I'm so moved." Xu Wanghuan said.

Bian Rizeye leaned closer to Feng Jingye, completely unaware of which one he was playing now...

"It's not baked for you, fake prince." The girl said with a look of disgust.

The practice of choking Xu Wanghuan's words into the corner made Bian Rizeye, who used to always gloat, not happy. Bian Rizeye tugged at Feng Jingye's cuff, and said expressionlessly.

"Did you recruit a girl to replace my irreplaceable position because you lost your customers because of the hospitalization?"

Just as Feng Jingye wanted to explain clearly, the girl held a biscuit and pushed Bian Rizeye away hostilely, saying, "I'm sorry, we've already graduated, and now it's time for me and my fiancé to spend alone!" , looking at Feng Jingye with a gentle and pleasant expression, and said: "It's a bit burnt, but I know Master Jing Ye will definitely say, since you made it, it must be delicious, Master Jing Ye is really of."

I don't know why, but Bian Rizeye couldn't think of such a gentle Feng Jingye in the girl's mouth, but a sour taste filled his brows in his heart, thinking: This girl can't help but want to take action on her position as a fake mother, even I will not let go of my friends who are cute and rotten...

So when Senior Honey took a bite of the biscuit and objectively commented, 'It's really too burnt', Bian Rizeye couldn't help giving Senior Honey a thumbs up with a smirk on his face, Senior Senior Chong even For the sake of senior honey's safety, he prevented senior honey from continuing to eat the dark dishes made by the girl, Bian Rizeye immediately pinched Feng Jingye's shoulder, suppressed a smile, and bent down.

"You are not allowed to touch my Lord Mirror Night."

Bian Rizeye pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Bian Rizeye from the male public relations department."

"...Boy! Yes, that tall is indeed a boy." The girl was stunned for a while and finally changed her friendly attitude and said, "I am Baoji Temple Lianhua, the female manager of the Male Public Relations Department. Please give me your advice in the future."

On the other hand, some people also praised Lianhua's biscuits, such as the mascot of the male public relations department: Haruhi Fujioka.

"It smells good, it's not that bad!"

Sure enough, such a cute Chunfei was taken advantage of by the devil's twin brothers again, Xu Wanghuan stepped forward to stop him, and being shot was inevitable, Bian Rizeye didn't have the heart to pay attention to the farce that often happened, so he asked the girl manager of this matter.

"When did the male public relations department have a female manager, and Feng Jingye, when did you become a fiance again?"

"My family has business dealings with her family. She is just a game fan, and she imagines me as an object in her game, that's all." Feng Jingye pushed his glasses and said.

After hearing this, Bian Rizeye couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said embarrassingly: "So it's a second-degree illness. If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have bothered with her."

"En? The always gentle Ze Ye, what are you fussing about with her?" Feng Jingye asked with a slight smile.

"It's nothing, just talking casually." Bian Rize spread his hands at night.

Feng Jingye took a step closer to Rizeye, and said in a low voice, "Nothing?"

"No…"

"Stupid...so stupid!" Everyone was taken aback, all eyes turned to Lianhua, only to hear Lianhua say again: "Except for Mr. Jing Ye, the other characters are really too stupid. The male public relations here are too stupid." Lack of image, girls are most likely to be attracted by the trauma of beautiful boys, relying on this stupid way alone, it will be a matter of time before they will be disgusted! Do you want to destroy Master Jingye's important store? As a manager, today I Start setting up your characters!"

Bian Rizeye coughed twice, poked Feng Jingye with his elbow and said, "Your fiancée is so sharp."

Regarding the next god-like reform of the male public relations department, Bian Rize Nightclub felt that he was still recuperating in the hospital, and even had another terrible dream.

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