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"Old Qin, what do you mean by the circle of friends you posted last night?"

Feng Cen pushed the door open and entered, he specially got up early today to come to the company to block Qin Bailang.

Yesterday, Feng Cen and Xiaoqing'er, who were adopted by him, went camping near the mountains, and they were so happy that they couldn't get away. When Huazui's manager Lao Chen called him, they were discussing the critical moment of human body aesthetics.

After seeing the information, Lao Chen reported that Boss Qin had taken care of the matter.

Feng Cen originally wanted to send him a thank you emoji, but thought of Qin Bailang's abnormal schedule, so he decisively gave up on the plan, but when he closed the page, he accidentally clicked on his avatar, and only then did he realize that he actually sent an emoji. Create a circle of friends that has nothing to do with work.

Feng Cen has countless friends on WeChat, and when he clicks on Moments, he can only find a few reviewers at once. Occasionally, he brushes up on Qin Bailang, all of which are social incidents.

For example, the news forwarded by Qin Bailang last week【Shocked!Teachers in remote villages have kept their posts for 20 years, and their salary is only...]

After Qin Bailang forwarded it, he wrote earnestly, "Remarks: Donate tomorrow."

Then they all wrote a comment for a while, "Old Qin, you called me when you donated, and I want to donate too."

"Then I'll donate a caring lunch. The teachers and children are all pitiful."

"They have to go eight miles to fetch water, and I donate a well. Another wire is pulled, and the school always has power outages, and they have to use candles to prepare lessons, which is not good for the eyes."

Feng Cen also left a message to contract the basic nutritional supply of meat, eggs and milk for teachers and children.

Or three days ago, when he retweeted the question about the employment difficulties of disabled retired soldiers, Qin Bailang also simply noted the word "to be resolved".

Later, Qin Bailang asked his secretary to arrange special positions for them in the security and other departments of the national headquarters and branches, and the salary was not low.

Every time he browses Qin Bailang's circle of friends, Feng Cen feels that the red scarf on his chest is more colorful.

After comparison, Qin Bailang's activities last night were very special.

"A gift from the stars..."

There are two accompanying pictures, one is the dark night sky, and the other is an opened gift box with canned food and yellow stuffed duck inside.

There was deer printed on the tin box, it should be canned venison, but the detailed annotations were all in foreign languages, Feng Cen didn't read carefully, and was so hungry in the middle of the night.Even the stuffed duck is plump and looks easy to pinch.

But, what is a gift from the stars!

The more Feng Cen thought about it, the more he wondered, Qin Bailang had that ascetic face with a paralyzed face, and his heart was full of family and country, how could he have the time to care about worldly love, and write such hypocritical words, with a sullen red heart attached .

It is estimated that everyone did not understand what Qin Bailang meant. Only this post has no comments, but it has received as many as 300+ likes.

Feng Cen felt that Qin Bailang must have been impaled by his soul, so he rushed over excitedly to inquire about the situation.

Qin Bailang was checking the documents sent by his assistant at his desk, holding a pen in his hand, he didn't even lift his head when he heard Feng Cen's movement, he checked the content and wrote down his name, his brush strokes were vigorous and smooth.

"Wait a while." Qin Bailang said coldly, and then continued to deal with the backlog of work.

Feng Cen let out an "oh", and sat on the sofa to fiddle with the game console.He is well aware of Qin Bailang's habits, he is cautious and self-disciplined, he pays attention to efficiency, and the work planned to be completed in the morning will never be delayed until noon.

And Qin Bailang's office is just like this person's style, simple and rigid.

The administrative secretaries sent the latest documents into the office from time to time, and they were also unsmiling, speaking clearly and neatly in a few words.The female secretary is also not as revealingly dressed as some of the president's secretaries nearby. She is generously dressed and full of elite sense.

After seeing Feng Cen, he thoughtfully handed him a cup of coffee.

Feng Cen accepted the coffee in astonishment, and was about to chat with her while sitting bored, when she turned and left, leaving only his shadow behind.

"Hey."

What is he doing here to suffer?Just to satisfy his own curiosity, Feng Cen regretted it and played dumbly all morning, falling asleep.

While half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear Qin Bailang's voice.

"I haven't eaten yet." The voice was low and gentle, "Lele's lunch is very rich."

Feng Cen woke up in shock, and cast a suspicious look at Qin Bailang.

Qin Bailang neatly placed the processed documents in the upper left corner of the desk, then stood up, picked up his coat and strode out.

"Old Qin, was it you who spoke just now? Damn, you definitely have something wrong, tell me honestly!" Feng Cen followed behind him, asking non-stop.

"Explain what?" Qin Bailang's voice was speechless.

"I thought you were a decent person, and you are so adept at coaxing people, I never thought of it." Feng Cen smacked his tongue and raised his eyebrows, "Who is Lele?"

"I went on a blind date yesterday, and Lele is my blind date." Qin Bailang said lightly.

Feng Cen couldn't believe it, and hissed: "Go on a blind date!!"

The voice was too loud, so startled that all the staff in the office area raised their heads and looked puzzled, but when they saw Qin Bailang, they immediately withdrew their curious eyes.

Qin Bailang walked into the elevator room and explained: "The blind date place is your Huazui bar, he treats me very well."

"Old Qin, you're not joking." Feng Cen's eyebrows furrowed.

Qin Bailang was already shocked when he went on a blind date. He thought it was a lady arranged for him by his uncle and aunt of the Qin family, but when he heard that it was in such a casual place as a bar, he deeply suspected that Lao Qin, who had no love experience, was deceived by a little goblin .

"We met yesterday, and after only seeing you once, you fell into a trap. He just wants to make some money from you." Feng Cen tried to persuade him as if he had come here.

"Om—" the phone vibrated.

Qin Bailang clicked on the message box and saw the picture sent by Wang Le, which was a marinated chicken leg.

"Osmanthus said she wanted to lose weight, so she gave me the chicken drumsticks for lunch, but I want to keep them for you."

After a pause for a few seconds, Wang Le wrote again: "But it's going to be cold QAQ, Alang."

Dog drooling jpg.

Qin Bailang's heart softened, and he said in a voice: "Then I can only ask Lele to eat it for me."

"Hey." The dog wiggled his ass jpg.

"Oh, what did you just say?" Qin Bailang said to Feng Cen after replying to the message.

Just now, Feng Cen had a panoramic view of Qin Bailang's doting words and his extraordinarily affectionate expression when he spoke, he held his forehead and said weakly: "Old Qin, you are finished."

Qin Bailang fell under the spell of love.

Half of the Qin family's wealth is about to be cheated by the little goblin named "Lele", oh, and Lao Qin's infatuated boyish heart.

Feng Cen took a deep breath and said very seriously: "Old Qin, you have to listen to me about this matter." He lit a cigarette, and said lightly, "It's time to let you know about my past relationship .”

Qin Bailang took the car keys, opened the door, and said indifferently, "Get in the car and talk."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Feng Cen narrated the past of his first love being cheated: "In junior high school, we met on the Internet. She said that she lived in the mountains, and life was difficult. She had to sell tea to save enough for tuition."

"I thought that the girls in the mountains are simple and honest, and they would definitely not lie, so I transferred 10 yuan to her... But she said that there was a landslide in the mountain and the tea trees fell. I was very anxious, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable, so I transferred her again 50."

Qin Bailang raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"In the end I made a video with her, and it turned out that she had such a big Adam's apple! He was actually a man, and I was so angry that I cried."

"Don't laugh, I was only in junior high school at that time." Feng Cen said distressedly, "But he is really good-looking, with fair skin and beautiful eyes, like a vixen, I bent myself for him , I subsidized all the pocket money my dad gave me, and he said he would come to me after he was admitted to university..."

"Tsk, it's been almost 13 years, and there is no more news."

Feng Cen smoked three cigarettes, patted his buddy on the shoulder and said, "Look, the most innocent people are the most deceptive, young master, I don't believe in love anymore."

Qin Bailang stopped the car and said indifferently, "No wonder you always came to me for dinner during the three years of junior high school."

The reason Feng Cen said at the time was that his father wanted to exercise his independence and didn't give him pocket money, and he kept it a secret for so long, which made Qin Bailang look at him with admiration.

Feng Cen scratched his hair in pain and said: "If I hadn't seen the news in high school saying that many cyber criminal gangs were pretending to be tea girls to scam, I would have spent three years in high school on you!"

"So, you know it! Don't trust others so easily, pure love overlord."

Feng Cen followed Qin Bailang out of the car, looked up, and found that he had arrived at a shopping mall in the city, and asked in confusion, "Why are you here, what's missing, let the assistant buy it back."

According to Qin Bailang's logic, going shopping seriously violates his principle of efficiency first.

"Oh, I want to buy some clothes for Lele. It's getting cold." Qin Bailang replied, "I don't know what's popular now, so I asked you to come and help me choose."

Feng Cen's eyes widened, and hissed: "Grass."

He co-authored what he said with all his heart and soul just now, and his old bottom was blown away.

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