BOSS always wants to attack me [holographic]

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The black car parked steadily downstairs of Ji Yang's rented apartment.

Ji Yang unbuckled his seat belt, "Thank you senior for sending me back."

"Thank you for inviting me to dinner. I'll treat you when I'm free some other day."

"I invite you, you invite me, and I invite you again," Ji Yang said with a smile, "This may become a cycle."

"That's also a virtuous circle." Qin Xiao's eyes lightly fell on the side of Ji Yang's face, "Actually, you really don't have to think too much, even in real life, there are times when you break up. For love in games, just be happy. "

Ji Yang hummed, and opened the car door: "Then I'll go up first."

"Wait." Qin Xiao took out a business card, the pure black business card only had his name and a string of numbers printed on it, "In the future, you can ask me if you have any doubts during the game, don't be afraid to trouble me, just treat it as if I was in the game." Gather player feedback."

Ji Yang took the business card, "Senior, do you regard me as an internal tester?"

"That's why I said I would treat you to a few more meals as a reward." Qin Xiao raised his chin after speaking, "Go up."

"Okay." Ji Yang walked into the hall, turned his head to meet Qin Xiao's gaze as if feeling something, and waved to him with a smile.

When he got home, walked to the window and looked downstairs, the car was still parked in the same place.

Qin Xiao leaned against the car door, the sun shone on his head, casting a long and slender shadow on the ground.

It wasn't until I finished smoking the cigarette in my hand that I opened the door again, started the car, and finally became a gradually smaller black spot at the far end of the road, and finally disappeared.

After four days, Ji Yang boarded Infinite Love again.

Open the game script and turn to the last page as soon as you go online. The shelf life of this script is seven days. If the player has no online record within seven days, it will be regarded as a game failure. The locked script will be put back into the script pool, waiting for other players to draw.

[Little AI: Yangyang, you are finally online, and a few days later it will be... huh?you already know 】

[Ji Yang: Why didn't you mention the script shelving period to me before? 】

[Little AI: What I wanted to say last time, but I forgot it after a delay... I'm sorry! 】

[Ji Yang: Can the user feedback questionnaire I filled out last time be transferred back?I would like to retract the five-star review. 】

[Small AI: QAQ]

Entering the game world again, the screen is still frozen behind the words "little liar", meeting Qin Zheng's hurt eyes, and Ji Yang thought of the figure of the person downstairs, the person standing there waiting, magnified countless times by the setting sun lonely.

Qin Xiao waits for the person he likes to recover his memory, while Qin Zheng waits for him to go online before he can continue his life.

For a while, I didn't know which of the two of them was worse.

"sorry."

"You don't need to apologize to me." The CEO shook his head to one side.

He actually lost his temper at the little guy just now, obviously he was the one who tied people to him by force, obtained a little sweetness by means of despicable means, but still wanted to get more.

The CEO is full of remorse, knowing that what he has done is so bad, but he is still reluctant to let go.

"Qin Zheng." Ji Yang called him and got no response, so he stretched out his hand and tugged at the other party's sleeve, "I really really don't like Jiang Youbing at all."

His cold and injured heart melted because of this sincere tone. At this moment, he really believed that Ji Yang didn't really like Jiang Youbing.

If you like someone, you will really fall into the two heavens of ice and fire. One second you are still shivering in the severe cold, and the next second you fall into the fairyland on earth where the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

"Just talk to me." Ji Yang tilted his head, "It's fine if you want to talk and nod to show that you heard it."

"I..." Qin Zheng, who wanted to turn his head back, struggled a few times before turning his whole body stiffly to face Ji Yang, "I can't seem to move my neck."

"Ah?" Ji Yang blinked quickly, "Hahahaha, you must have twisted your neck too hard just now."

"You are not allowed to laugh." The CEO was both ashamed and annoyed. Being so humiliated in front of the person he likes greatly affected the dominance of the boss.

"If you laugh again, I'll kiss you!" The person who tried to hold his respect used a domineering tone, twisting his neck and getting closer.

So Ji Yang laughed even more crazily.

"No big problem, it's just that I turned my head too hard and twisted my neck." Mei Maobing put on the gloves, "Just a few needles."

Seeing the slightly shaking needle tip, Ji Yang's throat rolled twice: "But isn't this acupuncture and moxibustion a treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Mr. Ji, please don't worry, my major is the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine." Mei Maobing said as he pulled out a disposable silver needle and stuck it on various acupuncture points very skillfully.

The tip of the needle drew silver arcs in the air, and Ji Yang clicked his tongue slightly as he watched from the sidelines: This is the legendary Western medicine doctor who doesn't know acupuncture and moxibustion is not a good psychiatrist?

Qin Zheng's neck was already able to move freely when the silver needle was pulled out. Mei Maobing asked his assistant to bring a neck brace, ignoring the CEO's disgusted expression, and quickly put it on for him.

"How long will I wear this?" The president frowned and poked at the foreign object on his neck. The more he looked at it, the more he felt the impact, "I don't think I need this."

Mei Maobing took off the gloves and threw them into the medical waste bin beside her: "It needs to be worn for at least two days, and you can't take them off even when you're sleeping."

"Are you kidding me!" Qin Zheng's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his tone was serious, "I order you to take off this ugly thing immediately, otherwise I have a thousand ways to make you unable to get along in the circle."

"What?" This was the first time for Mei Maobing to face the sub-personality, and after a moment of stupefaction, he immediately picked up the electronic medical record beside him and recorded something.

The CEO who was ignored by the four-eyed boy was outraged. At this time, a hand was placed on his shoulder, which instantly extinguished the flames that had risen all over his body.

"I think it's pretty." Ji Yang held back a smile and comforted him, "I'll help you edit it when I get back, so I'll make sure it's cool, handsome and domineering."

Qin Zheng was suspicious: "You really don't think it's ugly?"

Ji Yang raised his eyebrows: "Are you doubting my aesthetics?"

"Okay, then I'll wear it for two days first." Qin Zheng reluctantly agreed, grabbed Ji Yang's wrist, and rubbed his fingertips on his fair skin twice, "Don't try to deceive me, the last one deceived me." My people, you know what will happen."

"I don't know." Ji Yang struggled twice but didn't break away. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person standing next to him, "Don't mess around."

"Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts to talk nonsense." Qin Zheng's gaze flicked over Mei Maobing, with a blatant sense of threat.

Mei Maobing, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, stopped typing and pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Yes, I am a professional psychiatrist, and I will keep all the patient's behaviors secret. Go on, if I don't exist good."

Qin Zheng handed it over to count your sensible expression, "It's not bad, I'll let you be my exclusive family doctor from now on."

Mei Maobing bowed, "It's my honor."

All right, I still cooperated, Ji Yang covered his face, he couldn't see it.

After dealing with the neck problem, Mei Maobing nonchalantly told Qin Zheng a routine, and carefully recorded it in the electronic medical record.

"Mr. Ji, I have roughly understood the situation. Next, I need psychological counseling. You need to avoid it."

"I'll wait for you outside first." Ji Yang shook his hand, motioning him to let go.

Qin Zheng was a little displeased, suddenly thought of something, and nodded reluctantly.

Half an hour later, the door of the consulting room opened, and Qin Zheng and Mei Maobing came out one after the other.

Sitting in the VIP lounge, Ji Yang saw Qin Zheng pat Mei Maobing's shoulder twice through a layer of glass.

Ji Yang probably read the words on his lower lip - "Work hard, this president never treats his own people badly."

When Ji Yang went out from the lounge, Mei Maobing had already returned to the consultation room, and the head nurse was handing the paper bag to Qin Zheng: "Mr. Qin, the specific usage has been attached..."

"What is this? Is this the medicine prescribed for you?" Ji Yang reached out to pick it up, but Qin Zheng snatched it away first.

Carrying it all the way to the parking lot like protecting a baby, carefully put it on the edge of the seat.

"Mysterious," Ji Yang wrinkled his nose and buckled up his seat belt, "I don't want to see it if you don't show it to me."

"You'll know when you use it." Qin Zheng smiled mysteriously, stepped on the accelerator, and the cool Lamborghini twisted and drove out of the underground parking lot.

After a sharp turn, the bag fell to the side, and the large and small bottles rolled all over the floor.

Seeing this, Qin Zheng stepped on the brakes quickly, but Ji Yang bowed to pick up one of the bottles before him, "Gaolu human body lubrication...oil?"

"Well, listen to my explanation first..."

"Listen to your explanation!" Ji Yang said angrily, blushing and stuffed everything back into the bag, opened the car door and went straight to the trash can on the side of the road.

Qin Zheng stretched out Erkang's hand, but still couldn't avoid the fate of Naha and Nahan being thrown away.

Ji Yang clapped his hands, and sat back in the co-pilot angrily: "Drive."

"Oh." Qin Zheng drove the car silently for a while, reached out and tugged at the corner of Ji Yang's clothes, "Don't be angry, in fact, Mei Maobing tricked me into buying those things."

"Really?" Ji Yang squinted, deliberately connoting, "I didn't expect the experienced President Qin to be fooled sometimes."

"I don't have much experience at all, and I don't have anything to do with others. I just want to be with you... Oh, it hurts, squeeze it lightly, and the ear is about to fall off."

Ji Yang withdrew his hand angrily, "Shut up, you."

When we returned to the villa, it was completely dark. After dinner, Ji Yang went back to the crew's room, knocked on his bag and entered Qin Zheng's study.

After half an hour.

Ji Yang: "Turn to the right a little bit, don't be so stiff, okay?"

Qin Zheng: "Is that so?"

Ji Yang: "Don't move, don't move, it's here."

Ji Yang: "Alright, change your posture again."

Qin Zheng: "Oh."

Ji Yang: "Wait a minute, my back is sore, wait for me to take a rest."

Aunt Lin paused when she knocked on the door, looked down at the steaming milk in her hand, and walked back the way she came.

young man...

"Okay, you're done." In the study, Ji Yang put the last touch on the neck brace.

"Look, it's called art." He handed the mirror to Qin Zheng's eyes, took a few steps back, and said flickeringly: "My neck brace has changed so much that it's too successful. Standing here and looking at it doesn't violate anything." harmony."

"It's even more strange to wear a scarf on such a hot day." Qin Zheng complained in a very low voice, but it didn't escape Ji Yang's ears: "Why, don't you like it?"

"like……"

"Just like it." Ji Yang looked at it carefully for a moment, then pressed his fist to his lips to suppress a smile, "Wait, I'll add a little more detail."

While drawing, he moved the paintbrush to Qin Zheng's face. The cold touch made the CEO stunned for a moment, and he grabbed his tricky wrist with his backhand, "Okay, you did it on purpose."

"I did it on purpose, what's the matter?" Ji Yang threw down his brush, "Who told you to buy some messy things."

"The last one was on my face..." Qin Zheng paused and reorganized his words, "No one has ever dared to scribble on my face!"

"So, what else can you do to me?"

"I can't do anything to you?" The CEO chuckled, with terrifying desire rolling in his dark eyes, "Man, you are playing with fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, the confident Ji Yang was picked up horizontally, and his unworn slippers fell on the thick long-haired carpet.

"Qin Zheng, put me down quickly." Ji Yang's calf shook in the air a few times, "Did you hear that?"

Qin Zheng ignored his struggle, carried the man across the corridor forcefully, kicked open the bedroom door, and threw the man in his arms onto the soft big bed.

The dark blue sheets made Ji Yang's skin look fairer. He propped up his upper body and was about to crawl under the bed, but was pulled back by Qin Zheng's ankle.

Qin Zheng roughly tore off the neck brace and threw it aside, crawled onto the bed with hands and feet, and was kicked out of bed by Ji Yang.

The President rolled around on the floor, sat up with his hands on his forehead, shook his dizzy head vigorously, and opened his eyes again, it was clear.

He looked up and saw Ji Yang sitting on his bed, his face was flushed and his hair was messy, as if he had been brutally fucked.

Qin Zheng's heart seemed to be pulled by a big hand, slowly falling into the abyss.

"What were you two doing just now?"