What is the experience of picking up a bully in an unfinished building?

Seeing Lang Yulin raise his hand, everyone gasped, including Hunjun.

To play tricks, you can play tricks on your good-looking immediate superior, or your colleagues in other departments who are higher in rank than you, but you must not play tricks on the boss above you.

Seeing that they were all silent, Lang Yulin smiled without any intention of booing, "Why? Don't continue? Don't make me special."

He said it so frankly, but it made Hunjun feel embarrassed.

Look at Mr. Lang, how he obeys the rules!

"A piece of apple shouldn't be considered a punishment," Lang Yulin picked up the fruit plate, "I think it's better to get rid of this plate."

He even started to add his own rules!

Mr. Zeng finished listening, turned his head away, and covered his eyes.

Gao Li seemed to have been cast with a holding spell, and he dared not move.

When he was playing the pocky game just now, he didn't even feel this way—like a mole hit by a sudden bright light, he just wanted to dig a hole to hide himself in.

This is Mr. Yu, he clearly knows that he likes men, but he still wants to join in the fun?

As long as Mr. Yu is not happy, he can play tricks anyway, right?

He looked at Lang Yulin with accusation in his eyes.

Lang Yulin was very at ease, and urged him: "Hurry up, don't delay playing the second round, how many people want revenge."

Since Lang Yulin was so active, the subordinates saw that they had become more courageous and began to build momentum. Instead, they began to persuade Gao Li: "That is to say, supervisor, let's hurry up."

Gao Li: "..."

Instead, his pattern is too small.

His face, which had finally calmed down, turned red again.

Lang Yulin handed him the plate of apples with a calm face, as if he was not one of the parties involved.

"Boss Lang, I really..."

"Ok?"

Gao Li really wanted to shout out: Are you trying to force me to die here!

"Is this better than the one just now?" Lang Yulin said coolly.

"That's it." The onlookers said the same.

Lang Yulin said: "Don't take pictures, I'm afraid he will be pressured."

"Okay, okay." The onlookers were extremely cooperative.

"Look." Lang Yulin spread his hands towards Gao Li.

Don't do it again and again.

Gritting his teeth, Gao Li took the apple, put it in his mouth, and leaned towards Lang Yulin.

Lang Yulin raised his head consciously, looked straight into Gao Li's eyes, and waited for the feeding.

Why is he so flustered? Gao Li felt that his heart seemed to be growing behind the eardrum, pounding on his ear canal, almost deafening him.

Be careful, be careful, don't run into it.

This is not Mr. Yu's face, this is a piece of sweet potato.He tried to hypnotize himself, seeing the distance getting closer, the apple touched Lang Yulin's lips.

Lang Yulin slowly opened his lips, and then his teeth, holding most of the slice.

Their breath seemed to solidify into some kind of fluid, intertwined with each other, and rushed into each other's body with heat.

Gao Li only felt that his heart was about to stop at this moment.

He has the illusion that they are actually kissing, even more than the real kiss.

Cheers erupted all around.

Gao Li hurriedly let go of his mouth and stepped back, not even daring to look at Lang Yulin again.

Lang Yulin ate the apples he fed with satisfaction, even wiped his lips, pointed to his plate and said, "There are four more."

Gao Li didn't dare to feed it any more, he refused to admit it to death: "Just now the king said, one slice is enough."

Hun Jun: "Ah, this..."

She raised her head, just in time to meet Gao Li's threatening gaze, she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

After all, he is directly under the boss... Let's stand here.

"That's right, one slice will do."

Lang Yulin also knew that there would be problems if he kept teasing, and he would have a chance to take his time in the future, so he mercifully let him go.

Gao Li picked up a glass of cold beer to cool down his face.Before the start of a new round of games, he emphasized: "No matter who the king is this time, let me go for now."

Everyone laughed, reassuring him.

The second round began to draw cards. Before Gao Li looked at the numbers in his hand, he heard Zeng Zongzhu next to him laughing three times: "Ha! Ha! Ha!"

The second Hunjun was born.

This welcome party finally ushered in the end amidst the regretful cries of the first emperor.

The party ended, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and everyone went back to their homes.

Gao Li was so top-heavy from drinking that he had to rely on Mr. Zeng to support him when he walked.Mr. Zeng asked: "Can you go back like this? Let me see you off."

Gao Li still hated Lang Yulin for teasing him today, so he waved his hands and said no.

Mr. Zeng looked back at Lang Yulin helplessly and shrugged.That means you provoke people like this, you can figure it out yourself.

Lang Yulin had already taken advantage tonight, and was satisfied, he said to Mr. Zeng: "You send him back, I'll let Lang Xu come and pick me up."

Gao Li still stubbornly said: "No, I can go back by myself."

"Don't be brave," Mr. Zeng helped the first and second seniors. He had to ask Lang Yulin to raise his salary this time. "There are few people in the place where you live, and you are drunk again. What if something happens to you? You don't want Grandma Du to worry about you, do you?"

Gao Li was persuaded.

After returning home, Grandma Du had already fallen asleep because the door was closed tightly.Gao Li went upstairs with the light on, and according to the previous procedure, lit mosquito coils, took a bath and went to bed.

Before going to bed, he glanced at his phone, and Lang Yulin sent him a message: Are you home yet?

Gao Li didn't want to answer, Mr. Zeng must have told him whether he was home or not, so why bother to ask.

But not replying to the news is not in line with his principles of life.

So after he struggled for a while, he replied awkwardly: Yes.

Lang Yulin: Are you angry?

Gao Li: None.

Lang Yulin: I want to integrate into them, otherwise they seem to be afraid of me.

Is it necessary to take him under the knife to integrate into them?Although Gao Li knows that this is not entirely Mr. Yu's fault, after all, he is also one of the persecuted by the game.

Could it be that he really couldn't let go?

Gao Li doubted himself.

If he really wanted to say, he was half annoyed and more shy about what happened tonight.

How should he look Lang Yulin in the eyes from now on?

Gao Li covered his face and kept rolling on the bed.The weather was so hot, he drank alcohol, and there were so many things that were not good for his heart health today, he was really afraid that he would not be able to sleep.

He didn't reply to the message until the rolling was over.

Gao Li: The effect is quite good.

Lang Yulin: Don't be angry, I'll buy you a drink tomorrow to make amends.

Gao Li: ...

Lang Yulin: By the way, I will bring you to meet someone.

Lang Yulin: He is a very responsible reporter, more reliable than those random fish and shrimp who come to you.Remember to stay after get off work tomorrow, I'll make an appointment for you.

At this time, Gao Li seemed to be hit by a stick.

Impulsively asked: Mr. Lang, why did you help me like this?