Chapter 379： Don't bully honest people 12 ┃ ShuVi's calculation

As soon as Zhuang Li turned off the computer, Feng Ming hurriedly ran into the office with some fine sweat on the tip of his nose, showing how eager he was.

The carriage is a cramped, airtight environment, and the two people sitting in the front row will be very close together. Being able to get along with Mr. Great Secret in such an environment makes him excited just by thinking about it.

"So soon?" Zhuang Li patted his laptop and said, "Mr. Feng, please help me pack my things, and I'll clean up your office."

"You don't need to clean up." Feng Ming took his hand and walked to the next door, and said, "Look, I put everything back in place according to your instructions."

Sure enough, the original messy office is now clean and tidy, as if no one has touched it. It's not that Feng Ming can't do these things well, he just doesn't want to do it.

The things scattered around are actually a reflection of his inner world. How irritable his heart is, how messy his office will be.

The arrival of Mr. Great Secret has rebuilt his inner order, making him willing to abide by these cumbersome terms and conditions, and even find joy in it.

Zhuang Li smiled with relief, and then joked: "Mr. Feng, has anyone ever said that you are cute?"

Feng Ming nodded with red ears: "Yes, it's you."

Mr. Big Secret said it once in the circle of friends.

Zhuang Li adjusted the frame of his glasses and said softly, "Then I want to say it again in front of you now, you are the cutest boss I have ever seen."

Feng Ming nodded stiffly, then pulled his wrist impatiently: "I'm a big man, don't keep saying I'm cute. It's alright, it's over, I'm off work. I'll take you home."

When his back turned to Zhuang Li, his pretended to be deep and sophisticated expression immediately changed to a grinning smirk.

Zhuang Li obeyed: "Okay, then I won't talk about it again."

In the smirk, Feng Ming's face slowly stiffened.

7480: "Hahahaha..."

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Feng Ming drives a sports SUV with a spacious interior. So he decided to change to a small car or sports car tomorrow, so that the front seat will be a little more crowded.

"Where does your family live?" He slowly turned the steering wheel.

Zhuang Li turned on the navigation on his mobile phone and asked with great interest, "It is said that you like extreme sports?"

"Yes, I like the feeling of adrenaline rushing." Feng Ming took time to look at Mr. Secret, but saw the other hand laying lazily on the car window, and the other hand was playing with the automatic transmission. joystick.

The top of the joystick has a round head, and it was rubbed back and forth by Mr. Great Secret's slender fingertips, fondling in circles. It was obviously an act of boredom, but it was inexplicably full of color.

Round head, caressing...

For some unknown reason, Feng Ming's adrenaline began to soar, and without the stimulation of life and death, he instantly reached an intracranial orgasm.

fuck! So perverted? He clenched the steering wheel and spat at himself.

Zhuang Li looked at his suddenly clamped legs and the back of his hand with several blue veins, the corners of his lips couldn't help rising.

"Actually, there are a lot of things that stimulate adrenaline. You don't have to play extreme sports. You know Mr. Feng?" he said slowly.

The cold sweat on Feng Ming's forehead burst out with a swipe, and he asked in a foolish manner, "Really? Is there any other way?"

"There are many methods, and some of them are more exciting than extreme sports." Zhuang Li deliberately paused for a moment, and then slowly added: "For example, watching horror movies or something."

Feng Ming's stiff body slowly relaxed, and in order to prevent Mr. Great Secret from seeing his strangeness, he could only exhale the breath that he had held for a long time.

Damn, he almost thought that his perverted thoughts were discovered by Mr. Secret!

Zhuang Li turned his head away and looked out the window, laughing silently from Feng Ming's invisible angle. After laughing, he sighed in his mind: "Cute, miss the day!"

7480 put on a pair of noise-cancelling headphones and muttered, "Bah, I don't listen to these dirty words."

Feng Ming adjusted for a while before returning his mentality and body to normal. Chatting with Mr. Secret is really thrilling, and the level of excitement is even more extreme than extreme sports!

He coughed, and then asked in a hoarse voice, "What kind of sports do you like?"

Zhuang Li turned his head and said truthfully, "I don't like sports. God didn't install any sports cells in me when he created me."

Feng Ming: "..."

How can he take this? Will there be no way for people who have no common interests to get along happily?

When Feng Ming was secretly distressed, Zhuang Li chuckled again: "But I like photography. President Feng, can I take pictures of you when you are exercising? Your figure is better than a supermodel. As soon as I see you, I will Got the urge to photograph you."

Feng Ming's sinking heart immediately floated up.

"Of course, you can shoot whatever you want, I don't mind. Then I'll call you when I go out to play in the future?" Feng Ming subconsciously seized this opportunity.

"Okay, although I'm not good at sports, I especially like people who are good at sports." Zhuang Li showed admiration at the right time.

Feng Ming glanced at him, and the adrenaline started to soar again.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, groaning inwardly. It was so exciting to be with Mr. Secret!

Zhuang Li raised his phone and asked, "Mr. Feng, can I take a picture for you? It's the first time I've seen a handsome boss like you."

Feng Ming's adrenaline rushing around in his body has already caused problems such as arrhythmia, fast heartbeat, and blood boiling.

"You shoot." After saying this, he immediately pursed his lips, because if he didn't do this, he would definitely show a silly smile in the next second.

Zhuang Li adjusted the angle, made a good composition, and took two photos silently. After appreciating it for a while, he sighed sincerely, "Mr. Feng, has anyone said that you are handsome?"

Feng Ming: "No, you are the first."

His tone was low, his face tense, and he looked very serious. However, only he himself knew that if he didn't control it, Mr. Secret would definitely not think he was handsome.

Handsome guys don't giggle.

Zhuang Li turned his head away, adjusted the frame of his glasses, and whispered with flickering eyes: "Cute, miss the sun!"

7480 with headphones: "Bah!"

"Didn't you hear?" Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows.

7480 froze, then ran away with his **** twisted.

The two of you chatted word by word, time passed quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, Mr. Great Secret's community had arrived.

"President Feng, see you tomorrow." Zhuang Li stood at the door and waved.

"See you tomorrow." Feng Ming was full of disappointment.

Sitting in the car, he quietly watched Mr. Secret walk away, and the heart that had been floating in the sky slowly fell back to the ground, sinking deep into the valley again.

Happy times are always very short. Who invented this sentence? So **** close to life!

He lit a cigarette, frowned and took two irritable puffs, then picked up his mobile phone and looked at Mr. Secret's circle of friends.

At this moment, his gloomy mood instantly flew up.

I saw Mr. Big Secret posted his profile photo in the circle of friends, with the text: [Working with you, I am very happy. Looking forward to each day to come. 】

Feng Ming covered his face, covered his mouth again, and then held his forehead, and laughed lowly with joy.

After laughing, he snuffed out the cigarette he had just lit, slowly turned the steering wheel, and drove away humming a brisk song. Thinking that Mr. Secret loves sweets, he turned to the most famous dessert shop in G City, ordered several popular desserts, and told the clerk to deliver it to the company every morning.

After returning home, he received a call from his mother, but instead of resisting as before, he said calmly: "I will try my best to be the heir, and I will run the company well, so you don't have to call me every day to force me. "

Liao Meilan was taken aback and confirmed repeatedly: "Are you serious? You're not lying to your mother, are you? Do you want to flee abroad again? Your father will be angry! When he gets angry, he may deprive him of it. your inheritance."

"I didn't lie to you!" Feng Ming became annoyed, thinking of Mr. Secret's smiling eyes, but immediately regained his calm: "I will never run away again, I have something I want to protect."

Without thinking, he said this sentence, he was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

Liao Meilan mistakenly thought that what he wanted to protect was the family property, so she smiled gratified.

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On the other side, Zhuang Li, who had returned home, saw the three teenagers sitting side by side on the sofa, and a dark light flashed across the eyes hidden behind the lenses.

"Hello, Uncle!" The two girls sitting on the left and right of Wu Zirui stood up and smiled sweetly, then introduced themselves: "Uncle, my name is Luo Chu, sorry to disturb you."

"Uncle, my name is Zhu Bi, and I'm a good friend of Wu Zirui."

Zhuang Li didn't look at the tall and beautiful girl, just stared at the short and thin Shubi, and smiled meaningfully: "Hello, are you coming to play at home today?"

7480 said in astonishment: "Fuck, Wu Zirui has played so much in his life! Wife and mistress brought home together!"

That's right, this Luo Chu is the school girl who Wu Zirui has been in love with for two lifetimes.

Zhu Bi felt guilty by Zhuang Li, but she could only bite the bullet and stand where she was.

Wu Zirui dragged her behind him and said generously, "Dad, this is my girlfriend."

The original owner was very fond of Wu Zirui, obedient, and never interfered with him in anything. That's why Wu Zirui dared to blatantly bring people home.

"I see." Zhuang Li grinned, turned to Luo Chu and asked, "Who is this?"

"I'm Xiaozhu's best friend and I came with her. I saw Wu Zirui for the first time today, and it was the first time I came to his house to play. I'm really sorry for disturbing you." Luo Chu bowed again and again, politely and thoughtfully, The expression was very shy.

The two girls standing next to each other were clearly from the same orphanage, but they looked completely different. Luo Chu is like a blooming lily, but Shu Bi is an inconspicuous weed.

"Don't be restrained, just treat it like your own home. You can play, I still have work to do." Zhuang Li smiled amiably.

Wu Qiqi, who never does housework, cooks in the kitchen for the first time ever. It seems that she is in a good mood, the day of marrying into a wealthy family should not be far away, right?

After locking the door, Zhuang Li took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhu Bi: [When will we break up? 】

ShuVi replied in seconds: [Divided after a while. The best way to kill a bad dog is to throw a piece of fat. I'm not an unreasonable person, I always find good reasons for hitting dogs. 】

Therefore, Luo Chu is the fat meat that Zhu Bi threw to Wu Zirui, and in turn, Wu Zirui is also the fat meat in Luo Chu's eyes.

No one knows the nature of these two people better than ShuVi. They are all selfish, greedy, and hypocritical, and sooner or later they hook up. And ShuVi just waits to catch the handle of their secret relationship.

Zhu Bi has endured for a long time for Luo Chu, who always considers herself a best friend, but always grabs things from her own hands.

This time, she was going to get rid of the two pieces of trash in one go.