Uncertain age difference

73

Lu Chen probably didn't come to the company for several days. He was so busy that he was so busy that it got dark. Mr. Lu, who never worked overtime, had to turn on the lights to fight at night.

Ning Huang was sitting in the office playing with hedgehogs.

He found that this little hedgehog named Sunlight can really let him play the guitar, play hoop hurdle games, play rock-paper-scissors with him, feed virtual snacks, and even change clothes for the little hedgehog.

According to the assistant, the little hedgehog’s clothes are still designed by the employees, and the virtual snacks are also made by the employees. Recently, they are still researching how to let the sunlight logically recognize whether human jokes are funny or not, and the specific functional performance Because, if someone tells a bad joke, let the little hedgehog roll his eyes at him.

I am increasingly suspicious of what Boss Lu's employees are doing at work, are they just playing with hedgehogs?

When you get tired from playing, ask Boss Lu if he wants to eat.

Boss Lu said that there is a staff restaurant.

He went there in a big way, bought two sets of rice, and brought a well-received small pudding, one for boss Lu, one for himself, and one for his assistant.

Anyway, it's scanning boss Lu's employee code.

I also got a free iced latte and snacks at the coffee machine.

The whole company's intranet is full of discussions about him, the guy who suddenly appeared, eats and drinks, and swipes the boss's employee code.

He actually went there with a mask on, but his appearance is really eye-catching, with long legs and narrow shoulders, excellent body proportions, amazing eyebrows and eyes that seem to be drawn out with meticulous brushwork, and most importantly, he is wearing a small hairpin.

It's hard not to be garish.

Sitting in the office, Lu Chen saw dozens of photos taken by employees casually.

Just click on a short video.

It was when Ning Huang bought a small pudding and scanned the QR code with his head down.

Slender, cold, with a straight back, looking up at people with distance and rejection.

When the waiter handed him the packaged dessert, he smiled and said, "Sir, you look like a star."

He nodded, hooked the paper bag with his fingertips, lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you."

Even that ridiculous little hairpin has a rebellious and uninhibited taste.

Not quite the same as in front of him.

When Ning Huang was at home, his footsteps always sounded sluggish, as if he couldn't get enough energy to walk, and he always wanted to slack off and find a place to lean on.

On the sofa, or by the wall, he is much lazier than him.

His voice was also lazy, and he teased him unforgivingly, sometimes with thorns, sometimes with pure yin and yang, and sometimes, just plain chat.

Lu Chen swiped down and saw that the gossip board on the intranet was already chatting.

There is no person in charge of each group in this section, so it is extraordinarily active and cheerful.

A group of people are betting that this is the boyfriend who the boss has been hiding for many years.

It is still the star who is said to have a good relationship with the boss.

[The guy who came to the company last time was the boss's boyfriend, right?Look at the one who looks very young in the clothes.It is said that he is in the office all day. 】

[This is Ning Huang, it is definitely him, the one who wrote "City God", I have heard that he is the boss' friend, this is the first time I see him in the company]

[I met him when I went to eat, he was so beautiful that I couldn't speak, I really can't envy Mr. Lu's gene]

[Didn't Assistant An always call the boss's lover, Mr. Ning?not him? 】

Scroll down and start voting and betting on which one is the real Mr. Ning.

While talking about the small ones and the small ones, Boss Lu kept it hidden. He was actually playing with the cultivation system, and didn't want people to know that he was an old cow eating tender grass.

On the other hand, it is said that the big star is beautiful and the song is good. The most important thing is that the feeling of being under the gram will explode, and Boss Lu has been hiding for so long because he cannot be exposed because of the public figure.

On the other hand, the boss likes baking, and the younger one likes to eat sweets. When he came to the company, Assistant An went to buy desserts, and the younger one was Mr. Ning.

On the other hand, the big one went to buy small puddings, how could it not be?

Lu Chen logged into an anonymous account and typed a reply.

[Can't it be both? 】

—No one paid him any attention.

74

The legendary Mr. Ning didn't know how much trouble he caused in Boss Lu's company. He lay lazily on the sofa in Boss Lu's office, holding a notebook and writing messages to himself.

First, don’t cut your hair. Long hair is handsome. It’s warm in winter and cool in summer. Ponytails save trouble. Most importantly, you don’t need shampoo.

Second, don't mess with the files in the computer, they are all songs made in these years, they are more vital than lifeblood

Third, work less, write more songs, sleep more, don't make trouble for yourself, I'm exhausted from recording programs.

……

Nth, Boss Lu is not a good person, he is an old pervert, he is still clingy after a long time, once he does it, it will be endless...

...Writing and writing.

covered by shadows.

Lu Chen seemed to have finally finished his work, just in time to see his writing on the paper, and was silent for a moment: "...Little Uncle."

Ning Huang pretended nothing happened.

Lu Chen didn't expect that his little uncle was busy making the strategy more difficult for him instead of doing business.

Ning Huang closed the notebook and hummed softly: "You didn't have a good impression at first."

He turned his phone over and showed it to Lu Chen, it was still the note.

old rascal.

"Do you still keep it?" Lu Chen said, seeing Ning Huang's broken hair that was caught by the clip fell a little, he reached out to help him straighten it.

Ning Huang laughed at him: "It's quite suitable for you."

He usually looks like a human being, but when he loses his memory, he shows his feet.Just like last night's sesame glutinous rice balls, the filling is dark and hot, and when pressed with a spoon, it gurgles out.

He muttered again: "Besides, I was older than you back then, didn't you scold me like that?"

Lu Chen said, "What are you scolding?"

Ning Huang said, "That's right, old cows eat tender grass."

Think about it, he was sending money to Lu Chen back then.

No matter how you look at it, it's all about coveting the beauty of male college students and plotting against the law. According to my own way of thinking, there may be an old pervert behind Lu Chen.

Lu Chen said, "No."

Ning Huang didn't believe it.

Lu Chen's eyes were innocent, and he really didn't.

Ning Huang snorted softly, and said, "Then I have such a bad temper, and you never scolded me?"

Lu Chen thought for a while and said, "You just moved in, and you always disliked my cooking and scolded you in your heart."

"Later, I just complained a little more."

Ning Huang raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you complaining about?"

——Complain that since you are so kind to me, why don't you say you like me.

He swallowed the words back.

When I was sad, I leaned on him like a human cushion, and when I was happy, I played songs for him.Don't hesitate to give him living expenses, for fear that he will be wronged and pull him behind.

He was so good to him.

But he never said a single ambiguous word, which made him trembling and apprehensive, keeping his voice silent, eating dry vinegar again and again, doing stupid things again and again, and sour and sweet with secret joy.

So he blamed him and blamed himself.

Lu Chen's fingertips trembled.

He didn't know what to think of, but in the end, the corner of his mouth raised an arc, and he leaned over and pecked his ear.

He whispered, "Don't ask, little uncle."

"If you ask any more questions, it will all be revealed."

The little uncle trembled from his kiss, and was dazed by the heat of the voice. After a while, he regained his composure and said, "What are you revealing, Lu Chen, are you still hiding something from me?"

"It's fine to fool me while I am losing my memory, you used to..."

His voice faded away, his eyes went dark, and someone wanted to gag him urgently.

When he was only a few centimeters away, he was quick-eyed and pressed Lu Chen's forehead with a "paji", forcefully separated a little distance, and said, "Do you want to kiss?"

"Why do you still have this trick? How did you learn it?"

Lu Chen moved his lips and called him little uncle.

The warm air flowed between his lips.

For some reason, he loosened his wrist.

Lu Chen didn't move.

He was a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether he should continue, and he thought about whether to kiss or not, and when not to kiss.

Lu Chen smiled, and posted it lightly and slowly.

As if deliberately blatantly, insisting on letting him see clearly.

Ning Huang unconsciously grabbed the corner of Lu Chen's clothes.

Like a stop-motion animation, it plays back frame by frame in the mind, and even the soft touch of the lips is real and slow.

Think, the old rascal is really right.

Thinking again, how does it feel that after he becomes smaller once.

It seems that his eldest nephew has become more courageous?