General Manager, can we stop?

Chapter 22 General Manager, Do You Have All Your Films?

Swallowing the mouthful of food, He Jinpeng continued to publish with a look of disgust, "You don't even know how unpalatable the takeaways are!" After finishing speaking, he picked up the fried shredded cold melon in front of him.

I picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables again, and I was not as anxious to eat as he was. I was still thinking about whether I really want to cook in the future, and then I have to cook it for two people?I was running full of energy, but was brought back to my senses by the ringtone of the mobile phone. I blinked and looked at He Jinpeng who was also looking at me while eating. After staring at me for a few seconds, I heard him say, "Your phone number."

"..." It was only then that I realized that the phone in my pocket rang. I awkwardly took out the phone and was stunned again.

It's Gongsun Jin.

"In a daze again, why didn't you answer it?" He Jinpeng poked his head over curiously, and I was so scared that I instinctively put away the phone. Seeing his puzzled face, I felt a little guilty, "I... go to the balcony to answer it." Then he got up. Get up, go out of the kitchen and turn to the dark balcony.

However, I still couldn't answer the call in time. Watching the phone go silent, the screen displayed a missed call, which slowly faded away...

Recently, I haven't seen Gongsun Jin again.Although there is occasional contact, the other party probably knows something, and there are always hints in the words, whether I think it through or not, it doesn't matter.However, I dare not just go to see him like this. I don't have the most correct psychological preparation at all. Whether I accept or refuse, I don't think it is the most rational time. It is a disrespect for other people's feelings.

So, I was a little afraid to meet Gongsun Jin.

I don't know how long I was in a daze before I grasped the hot phone and put it back in my pocket. I just raised my head and bumped into a person who was holding a table and chopsticks and was still chewing food. This person came out out of curiosity and didn't let it go It's time to eat, and you don't even want to put down the dishes?

"I've been on the phone for so long, I'm almost full." Chewing the food, I'm not afraid to spit it out.

With a twitch on my forehead, I walked past the startled man angrily, and returned to the kitchen table. The food was getting cold.

"Girlfriend's phone? I'm watching you lost in thought." After walking back, the person opposite sat back and looked at me gossipingly. I gave him a blank look, "Did the general manager forget? I just fell out of love not long ago."

Unable to see that I was sad, He Jinpeng looked indifferent, "If you don't go to the old one, you won't come to the new one. It's been so long, what's so strange about having a new girlfriend?"

I glanced at him, "Is it possible that you have a girlfriend now?" Anyway, I remember that he had just been dumped not long ago.

The chewing movement didn't stop, He Jinpeng glanced back at me, "I'm so busy, who is in the mood to coax a woman?" Staring at the few dishes left on the plate, he showed a trace of dissatisfaction, "I have time to coax Those troublesome women who don’t know what they are thinking, might as well be with you to relax.” Picking up the leftover vegetables in the basin and sending them to his mouth, “But seriously, what type do you like, I will introduce you! Don't look at me like this, many of the women I know are pretty decent." Then she looked at me with a Taobao-style face.

When did you become my brother?

"Thanks, you'd better keep it for yourself." Introduce me to a woman?It's better to just kill me.

Thinking I was embarrassed, He Jinpeng actually became interested, "Don't be so attitude, I'm serious, you look indifferent on the face, but you can take care of others, and I feel comfortable getting along with you." It's refreshing, and the cooking is delicious, I think..." He boasted repeatedly, bombarding me with praise, and after talking about it, he thought about whether there was a suitable candidate, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Oh, yes. I think my cousin is quite suitable for you, she looks as tender as you, she is very cute, with a lively and cheerful personality, you will definitely like it, I will introduce it to you someday when I am free..."

I put away the finished bowl, took it to the sink on the side, and then walked out of the kitchen, and put aside the words "Oh, you turn your face as soon as you say it, why don't you introduce someone to you, and I'm still shy..." in the back of the head.

After eating and drinking enough and consciously cleaning up the kitchen, He Jinpeng came out with the same interest on his face and sat down beside me. The words got stuck, and he changed his sentence: "How about, let's have a drink."

Withdrawing the rolled eyes, I looked at the upper right corner of the TV. It was past eight o'clock in the evening, which was still early.

A fruit bowl was placed on the small table, and there were some exquisite fruits in the bowl; there was a small box beside it, which contained some snacks.

"I don't drink very well..." Actually, this is a tempting proposal, but I have to explain my own situation, at least to be polite.In exchange for a big smile on He Jinpeng's face, "I know your drinking capacity." He happily turned around to get the wine glass, and... red wine.

Yeah, how can I expect to have a few cans of beer in the house of someone who despises Tsingtao?

Watching the rouge liquid pour down and slide into the transparent tall glass, there was a circle of ripples and then calmed down.I blinked, and when I stretched out my hand, I asked, "Actually, when did our relationship become so... friendly?" We all drank so carefreely.

The person who finished pouring the wine looked at me with a strange expression on his face, "Isn't it always good? Don't tell me you still treat yourself as an outsider?" I dare say yes to that face, which made me hold back my words go back.

"Is there any ice cubes? It's good to drink with ice cubes." He asked as he brought the rim of the glass to his mouth, took a sip, um... as expected of a rich family's food, sweet but not astringent, fragrant but not greasy, indeed No need to add ice cubes to dilute its rich aroma.

He Jinpeng looked at me contemptuously, "Take it as a drink." Then he pinched the stem of the goblet, lifted his chin slightly, and tasted it. The slightly drawn arc showed the already sexy neck more clearly. The high protruding larynx slides back and forth with the liquid entering the throat...

Quickly retracting his gaze, he took a sip of the wine in the glass in a panic,

"What?" Seeing that I was choking on the wine, He Jinpeng cast his gaze over, "No one is robbing you, what are you in a hurry for?" This person is easy-going, and he has a local accent from time to time, which sounds nice.

With great difficulty, I took a few breaths and smacked my lips, "Who is in a hurry? That was careless." I quibbled, and then pointed to the small box on the side, "I want that!" How can I drink without ordering food?I see peanuts there.

He Jinpeng went to pick up the box and asked, "Which one?" After digging out a few times, he simply pulled the whole box over and pushed it in front of me. The man who didn't even intend to ask for side dishes, "Go and get some small plates."

As soon as he finished speaking, the top of his head felt heavy, and he felt that he had been rubbed severely. He Jinpeng stood up from above and said, "You're really welcome." There was amusedness in the words, but no anger.I turned my head to look at the back of the person walking into the kitchen, and made a naive grimace, obviously you told me not to treat myself as an outsider.The man seemed to have eyes behind him, and suddenly turned his head around, so scared that I quickly lowered my head and pretended to open the snack bag in my hand.

After packing a few Xiaodie's snacks, we started to watch a movie. This time He Jinpeng chose not the suspense movie, but... the horror movie.In his words, don't watch too bloody while eating. This horror movie is a Korean ghost movie. When I first watched it, it was quite atmospheric and not too scary to accept.Then He Jinpeng said that it would be more atmospheric to turn off the lights, so he turned off all the lights in the living room without waiting for my answer. In the huge space, only the oversized wall TV was shining with light from time to time. Bring out the atmosphere to the fullest.

At the beginning, I was still sitting on the blanket in front of the sofa, leaning against the sofa and snuggling up with snacks. Halfway through, I jumped up from the blanket and sat on the sofa; then I hugged myself nervously and curled up In the sofa; somehow, he was directly next to the completely fearless man who was still holding the wine glass, and felt the masculinity coming from him, which had the function of warding off evil spirits.

After feeling relieved, I stared at it again.

Near the end, I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat, and finally screamed and knocked the red wine glass that He Jinpeng was holding to one side.Looking at the TV screen, and looking at He Jinpeng's scary-looking face under the dim light, I even had the leisure to compare it in my heart, thinking which side was more terrifying.

Sighing, He Jinpeng said angrily, "Isn't it just a movie, why are you so excited?" While talking, he got up to turn on the light. After the light was on, he suddenly found that the red wine had dyed the white blanket fresh. That eerie atmosphere.

"Uh..." I scratched my hair, then bent down to pick up the cup that survived the breakage, feeling ashamed and fearful, "This...you need someone to clean it up? How much...you will Tell me, I'll pay." This blanket looks expensive, can it be cleaned?You won't have to reinstall a new one by then, will you?I don't have that much money.

He Jinpeng glanced at me angrily, and didn't care about the bright red, "I've finished watching this, let's change to another one." I understood the uncle's tone, put down the cup in my hand quickly, and walked to the front of the TV. , I replaced the disc that played until the end with a bunch of advertisements, looked at the row on the side, my eyes lit up, and I said "Oops", "You still have this series here? Is this the genuine one? Yes Is it the original version?" I pulled out a picture and asked excitedly the man who was sitting back on the sofa like the old man.

Seeing the plate in my hand, He Jinpeng's face darkened, "Do you think I will buy a pirated copy?"

"Uh..." It seems, can't it?

Turned around resentfully, and then turned around and asked: "Then, put this?" I don't know if he has watched it, but I have watched it anyway, but watching it on a computer and this kind of super-large TV is like a small movie theater. Like, I haven't tried it yet.

He Jinpeng nodded, "Whatever you want."

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