Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

President Qin suddenly revealed that this was something Ruan Cunyun didn't expect.This is cheap for him, and he doesn't have to nervously talk about such dangerous topics in front of all his colleagues.

Ruan Cunyun happily sent a message to Xu Feifei: "Hahahaha I won! Our boss has never been in a relationship. He said it himself at the party, which means that girl is definitely not his girlfriend!"

"What are you happy about?"

Qin Fanglu came down from the stage and naturally sat in the empty seat beside Ruan Cunyun.

Quickly turning off the screen of the phone, Ruan Cunyun looked at his nose and his heart: "It's nothing, I just had a good time with everyone."

The broken finger has not finished talking for a round, Zhu Han's finger has been broken, the first one loses the game, everyone booed him to drink.

Zhu Han raised his head and poured wine: "Everyone do what you want, eat, drink and sing! Those who want to roll the dice come here!"

The place is very hot, everyone is a veteran of social occasions, this kind of party held by colleagues is even more relaxed, several Maiba have already squeezed a lot of songs at the karaoke stand.

Zhu Han opened a table to shake the dice, and one of them was holding a color cup, and the dice were spinning in it with a noisy sound.

"Hey, are Boss Qin and Xiaoyun here to play?" Seeing them sitting next to each other, Xiao Berry waved her hands and asked loudly.

Qin Fanglu let go, knocked the whiskey glass lightly on the table, and leaned slightly towards Ruan Cunyun: "Are you playing?"

It was too noisy in the KTV, Ruan Cunyun couldn't hear what Qin Fanglu was saying, but he knew that Xiaoberry was calling him, so he stood up and walked to the table: "I'm just playing."

Qin Fanglu followed and stood up.

Everyone at the table is familiar, and those who are impatient have already started to shout: "8 fours!"

Xiao Berry laughed loudly: "It's been so big since the beginning!"

Ruan Cunyun stiffly clasped the sex cup in his hand.Who is he and where is he? He was pulled over without knowing the rules of the game. Everyone at the table was chatting and laughing, making him look extremely out of place.

"Will it be?" Qin Fanglu asked suddenly.

The light in the KTV is dim, blurring the boundaries between people, and Ruan Cunyun only sees Qin Fanglu's three-dimensional face and eyelash silhouette.

Ruan Cunyun said truthfully: "I'm not very good at playing."

"The essence of this game is to bet on the dice rolled by others."

As soon as the auricles became hot, Qin Fanglu's breath caught his ears, and he was explaining the rules of the game to himself.

Because of the noise, Qin Fanglu had to get very close, but kept a polite distance.

After Ruan Cunyun listened to the entire introduction, his ears gradually became bloodshot, and the other party's breathing was too hot.

"Understood, thank you President Qin." Ruan Cunyun rubbed his ears without any trace, and thanked in a low voice.

Qin Fanglu had just finished speaking, and it was Ruan Cunyun's turn.

The last person guessed that there were at least 14 5s in the dice rolled by everyone. Ruan Cunyun guessed that there were not so many, and said without thinking: "I won't add more, let's drive."

Everyone opened their sex cups, and Zhu Han counted them one by one: "15, 16... There are 16 5s in total! Xiaoyun, you lost hahahaha!"

"Drink, drink!" Everyone booed, pushing the glass towards Ruan Cunyun.

Ruan Cunyun frowned lightly, then smiled, holding a full glass of beer and gulping it down.

The taste of beer was very strange. Ruan Cunyun hadn't drank so much in one go for a long time, his stomach couldn't bear it, and his esophagus became pantothenic.

"Wow--"

"Can't tell, Xiaoyun, so fierce?"

"Niu Niu Niu! The next time our department talks about customers, we will rely on you!"

"Everyone's Xiaoyun drinks a dry cup, let me see who will only drink half of it later?"

"No, no, no..." Ruan Cunyun was so dizzy from the noise that he couldn't even hear his own voice.

He really doesn't know how to drink, but a colleague handed him a full glass, shouldn't he finish it?

A hand stretched out from the side, and silently put the empty wine glass away.

After playing for a few rounds, Ruan Cunyun lost again and drank the whole cup.

The soreness in his abdomen gradually became stronger, and he stood up with the table: "Sorry everyone, I want to go to the bathroom."

Everyone smiled and asked him to go quickly.

Ruan Cunyun's head was a little dizzy, his heart was beating fast, and his blood vessels were throbbing.

After draining the water, I looked in the mirror and saw an unnatural red color from the face to the earlobe.

He also blushed quickly when he was drinking at a family banquet before. When he touched this part of the memory, Ruan Cunyun turned his head and gave a soft "tsk" and frowned.

He bent down habitually, scooped up cold water and poured it on his face, trying to cool down.

He raised his eyes and met Qin Fanglu's eyes in the mirror.

Ruan Cunyun's face was full of drops of water, his complexion was bright red, and water dripped into his neckline.

"Boss Qin?" Ruan Cunyun hastily pulled out a few pieces of paper and wiped his face dry.

Qin Fanglu gracefully wiped his fingertips with a piece of paper, and asked lazily, "Do you like drinking?"

Ruan Cunyun was a little dizzy, and he said bluntly for a moment: "No... because everyone wants me to drink."

The other party nodded slightly, threw the paper into the trash can, raised his legs and walked out.

When Ruan Cunyun returned, everyone was just starting the next round. He sat in his vacant seat, with his left arm pressed against Qin Fanglu.

Soon it was Ruan Cunyun's turn to call numbers, and the previous family called 20 6s, which was too big, and it seemed difficult to add more.

Ruan Cunyun hesitated, or let him drive it.

Xiao Berry kindly reminded him: "Xiaoyun think about it again, what if he rolls to five and six? Then there is a great possibility! The beer on the table is finished, and only white ones can drink this round, hahaha .”

All eyes are on Ruan Cunyun. This is a gamble, and if you make a wrong choice, it will be another cup.

And it's white, spicy, bitter and strong liquor, Ruan Cunyun is afraid when he thinks about it.

Unless...unless Qin Fanglu behind Ruan Cunyun is willing to continue to increase.

But the possibility of Qin Fanglu drinking in this way is too great, who dares to pour alcohol on the leader?

Ruan Cunyun closed his eyes and went all out, wasn't it just drinking.

He stretched out his hand to hold the color cup: "Open..."

"This is love—love~love~"

Suddenly, a male colleague's affectionate and loud voice came out of the stereo, making everyone's ears go numb.

"Oh, Lao Li! Keep your voice down, we can't hear you!" Xiao Berry yelled loudly.

"This is love——love... Hey, oh, oh, okay, I'll keep my voice down, I'm sorry hahaha..."

The male colleague held Limai and sang high, stopped and scratched his head, and the sound of apology spread throughout the room.

Everyone laughed, and the excitement was overwhelming.

Ruan Cunyun felt that someone was pressing the back of his hand, and the other's fingertips were slightly cold.

"Don't drive, add more." Qin Fanglu said, his voice was almost close to Ruan Cunyun's ear.

Itchy, hot, scalding.

No one cared about this corner, only Ruan Cunyun heard Qin Fanglu's voice and his own heartbeat accelerated by alcohol.

Ruan Cunyun also whispered in Qin Fanglu's ear: "Oh, good, but President Qin..."

"Xiaoyun! Have you decided yet!" Zhu Han called him angrily.

Ruan Cunyun quickly sat upright, not allowing him to think too much, so he could only follow the boss's instructions: "I will continue to add, 21 6s."

Qin Fanglu's voice fell down immediately, lazily: "22 6s."

Everyone was quite surprised, because Ruan Cunyun's number was almost at the top, and if it was added to the top, he would definitely have to drink.

Normally, Qin Fanglu shouted, and Ruan Cunyun would have to drink. Anyway, this kid seems to be a pretty good drinker.

The colleague at the back confessed: "Boss Qin, you are at your peak, I'm sorry, I have to drive."

There were only 13 sixes, and no one dared to persuade them to drink. They just said regretfully that Mr. Qin sometimes made mistakes.

Qin Fanglu picked up the wine glass calmly, the transparent liquor slid into his thin lips, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

Down the whole glass in one gulp.

Colleagues laughed and called Mr. Qin awesome, Ruan Cunyun looked at Qin Fanglu's light-colored lips gleaming with water, and was a little dazed for a moment.

Mr. Qin is...helping him stop the wine?

Ruan Cunyun shook his head, shaking out this unrealistic idea.

The next round of the game continued, Ruan Cunyun was still in his heart.

Feeling sorry, he gently tugged on Qin Fanglu's cuff.

Qin Fanglu paused for a moment, then leaned slightly towards Ruan Cunyun.

While everyone was shaking the dice, Ruan Cunyun whispered in Qin Fanglu's ear, "Boss Qin, are you dizzy? Would you like me to get you a glass of honey water?"

The child's voice was soft and his breathing was light, like a feather, sweeping against Qin Fanglu's ears.

Qin Fanglu narrowed his eyes: "Well, I'm a little drunk."

"Then I'll go buy a drink after playing this game. You drank a lot."

Qin Fanglu curled his lips: "It's not because of the wine."

Ruan Cunyun nodded, he lost the next round of the game, and now there was only western spirits on the table, and his colleagues booed.

A little miserable, Ruan Cunyun stretched out his hand to hold the wine glass, but the mouth of the glass was covered by a bony hand, with five slender fingers resting on the glass wall.

It's not good to help block the wine this time, it would be too blatant to block again.

Qin Fanglu gently pushed the wine glass away: "Let's change the punishment. Drinking is not interesting. The loser should answer the truth."

Everyone cheered enthusiastically: "Boss Qin is awesome, let's play with President Qin!"

Xiao Berry whispered to Zhu Han, "Why do I feel that Mr. Qin is different today? He was so active at the party?"

Zhu Han puffed up his chest: "It must be because I am leaving the Ministry of Science and Technology, President Qin is reluctant."

Little Berry rolled her eyes.

Qin Fanglu asked Ruan Cunyun's opinion gentlemanly: "Is it okay?"

Ruan Cunyun nodded, feeling a little grateful in his heart.

Drinking a glass of white wine is really unbearable. Anyway, he has no relationship history, and he can't ask anything exciting if he tells the truth.

"Who's going to ask who's going to ask?" Zhu Han said with a smile after a pause, "Boss Qin, let's ask, this game you proposed."

Qin Fanglu flicked his finger on the phone screen quickly, and handed it to Ruan Cunyun: "Use this random generator."

Ruan Cunyun took it, a very simple interface.He pressed "Start Random", and a second later the system randomly selected a question.

【What is your ideal partner like? 】

"Ahahaha, this system is really sensible!" Xiaoberry praised, "Just now Xiaoyun broke his finger and exposed that he has never kissed or been in a relationship, right? Now he is asking about his ideal type, very thoughtful!"

Fortunately, the light was dim, otherwise everyone would have seen their already red face turn even redder.

All eyes were on him, and Ruan Cunyun couldn't speak for a moment.

What should he say, he wants to find someone to fall in love with who can watch CP and play cospy with him?

Grass, isn't this Xu Feifei?

Ruan Cunyun was frightened by the sudden thought, so he quickly added one in his mind, it needs to be mature, a mature Two-dimensional.

"Hurry up!" Zhu Han couldn't wait, "Maybe my distant cousin meets the requirements."

Everyone laughed again.

Ruan Cunyun intercepted the part that could be said: "I might like it, mature."

"Hey, Xiaoyun likes older sisters? Then my cousin is out of luck." Zhu Han regretted.

Ruan Cunyun whispered, "It's not necessarily my sister."

Zhu Han didn't hear clearly, he shook the dice and said that the next round would start.

"Mobile phone." Qin Fanglu flattened his palm and reminded.

"Oh." Ruan Cunyun put the phone back in his hand.

Qin Fanglu felt Ruan Cunyun's fingertips lightly touch his palm.

"What do you mean it's not necessarily my sister?" Qin Fanglu asked casually.

Ruan Cunyun was at a loss for words, and suddenly remembered what happened the day Xu Feifei gave him the painting album, and the doubts he had once surfaced again.

President Qin is not homophobic, is he?

Qin Fanglu lowered his eyes slightly, his jaw line was cold and sharp, and his voice was flat: "Does it mean that my brother can do it too?"

Heart numb, Ruan Cunyun couldn't understand Qin Fanglu's emotions at the moment, and he explained after a while: "I want to say that maturity is just a trait, and it has nothing to do with age or other factors."

Qin Fanglu holds a wine glass with one hand, ice cubes

Swirl in a cup and it's cool.

The others yelled for half a circle, and Qin Fanglu heard a little timid voice from the people around him.

"President Qin, does the company's articles of association not allow homosexual love?"

The ice cubes hit the glass like a chuckle.

"Allowed." Qin Fanglu's voice was calm, but the corners of his lips were already curled up.

The people around fell silent, and Qin Fanglu still smiled.

Halfway through this round, a series of preludes suddenly sounded from the stereo.

Ruan Cunyun was counting the points he had shaken with his head down. As soon as the song was played, he raised his head in surprise and stared at the TV with wide eyes.

I don't know who it is, but I ordered a Butter-Fly, the opening song of Digimon.

A familiar anime character appeared on the screen, and Ruan Cunyun was in a trance for a while, almost thinking that he was singing karaoke with Xu Feifei.

Ruan Cunyun glanced guiltily at his colleagues at the table, as if no one had responded to the song, he buried his head back again, his gaze quietly searching everyone in the box.

Who is it, which Two-dimensional is lying in ambush in this room?

Lao Li, who was holding the microphone, stared at the screen and was dumbfounded: "Ah, who ordered this song? Come and take the microphone—hey, why is it still a cartoon?"

Zhu Han listened to all directions, and joined in the fun: "Isn't this some kind of Pokémon! I saw it cute when I was young, who has such a childlike innocence hahahaha!"

Amazing, baby with amazing size!

Ruan Cunyun huddled in the darkness and smoked, he almost couldn't help but jump up.

Pokémon and Digimon are really two different things!

Everyone at the table was attracted to the attention, and they all poked their heads curiously, pointing at the big screen and laughing.

"Is there a kid in here!"

"Damn hahaha, what's all this mess?"

"Isn't it the song we ordered? Is there a system error? Everyone here is an adult, who cares about the baby?"

A sentence was more heartbreaking than a sentence, Ruan Cunyun listened silently, his heart fell layer by layer into the ice hole.

Under the influence of alcohol, he even had the urge to go up to the stage to snatch the wheat and sing, but when he heard everyone's posture like a burning witch, he didn't dare again.

Why can't adults watch cartoons?

Ruan Cunyun was very angry.

Someone ran to the karaoke station to cut songs: "Our President Qin is still here, the party looks like the beginning of kindergarten, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Qin Fanglu said, his voice was colder than usual, "As long as you don't break the law, any hobbies should be respected."

"Indeed" and "Boss Qin is right" sounded high and low next to him, Ruan Cunyun lowered his head slightly, thinking that fortunately there is a normal person here.

A female colleague pushed the door open and entered, shaking the water in her hand: "Hey, why is this song Japanese? I should order a lyrical song sung by a European and American singer?"

Several people fiddled with it for a while, and realized: "So it's the same name."

"I see!"

"That's okay hahaha, no one sang the song just now, I thought there was a bug in the song ordering system."

...Damn, it turned out that even the only possible confidant was imagined by myself.

Ruan Cunyun was a little sad.

Qin Fanglu kept silent except for answering that sentence. He had heard these words a lot, but it didn't mean he could accept them calmly. In the shadows, he kept clenching his fists.

He knows very well that this is a workplace, and most people don't understand Two-dimensional, so he should respect different interests.

What's more, Ruan Cunyun said that his ideal type is a mature person.

In their world, mature people won't watch Digimon until they are in their 20s, right?

Besides watching cartoons, Qin Fanglu felt that he should match maturity.

If he can really develop with Ruan Cunyun, it's okay to find opportunities to tell him later, anyway, not now.

The dice game is almost done, and after drinking for three rounds, the protagonist Zhu Han also joined the singing team, and went to the side to grab a glass of wine while singing, and drank as soon as he caught anyone.

Colleagues, everyone gives face, drink

Drinking wine is also happy and refreshing.

Zhu Han hugged Ruan Cunyun, and started talking about him being rescued while drifting. He picked up a glass of spirits of unknown strength from the table, stuffed it into Ruan Cunyun's hand without any explanation, and said, Xiaoyun, you just entered The company is not long, but I really miss you, Ang.Come on, let's go!You have to show me face!

Zhu Han was already drunk at this moment, and the smell of alcohol was on Ruan Cunyun's neck.Ruan Cunyun struggled to escape from his clutches, and smiled: "Okay, Brother Zhu Han, I'll drink with you."

Qin Fanglu just stood outside to answer the phone, and when he came back, he saw Ruan Cunyun being hugged by Zhu Han, with a wine glass beside him, which was already empty.

From the earlobe to the collarbone is completely red, the hair is a bit messy, but the slender arms are white by the light.

When it was almost time to end, the sober people sent the unconscious ones to the car one by one.

Ruan Cunyun blushed a little, but he spoke and walked swiftly. Xiao Berry praised Ruan Cunyun, "Young man, the young man is a malleable talent!"

Since Ruan Cunyun was not drunk, everyone did not take care of him.

Ruan Cunyun walked out with his colleagues, and turned in the direction of the subway station in a daze, the people around him gradually thinned out.

He stopped abruptly and looked around blankly, where did this come from?

It took him two seconds to realize that he was going in the wrong direction, and he seemed to be a little drunk.

Two car horns sounded on the side of the road, and Ruan Cunyun was startled walking on the sidewalk. He turned his head and saw a handsome man sitting in the rolled-down car window.

The man called him: "Ruan Cunyun, I'll take you home."

Oh, and such a good thing.

Ruan Cunyun wanted to pull the car door, but found that the car door was already open, and he was waiting for him to get in.

Just as he was about to take a step, Ruan Cunyun rang the alarm.

Damn, how could he get into a stranger's car!

The man was not in a hurry, nor stretched out his hand to pull himself, but said in his usual steady voice: "Ruan Cunyun, it's me. You decide whether you want to get in the car or not."

Focusing his eyes, Ruan Cunyun saw clearly that it was President Qin.

Can be trusted, but a little scared, it is disrespectful to ask the boss to send me home.

Ruan Cunyun was afraid of the boss, and even more afraid that he would be broken on the road, so he sat in the car obediently in the end.

"Where do you live?" Qin Fanglu asked.

Ruan Cunyun gave a list of addresses.

The driver started the car.

"Drinking today is fun?" Qin Fanglu's voice.

Ruan Cunyun half-closed his eyes, his heart and the back of his head throbbed in pain.

He shook his head resolutely: "No, I don't like drinking..."

Qin Fanglu sighed: "If you don't like drinking, don't drink so much in one go. Will Zhu Han still force you to drink?"

A child is too naive, thinking that if a colleague asks him to drink, he has to drink it all in one gulp.

It's cute, but kind of painful.

In a daze, Ruan Cunyun felt a gentle palm pressing on the top of his hair, as if to soothe his neuralgia.

The man's tone was a little helpless.

"stupid."