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After returning to the real world, Chi nianxun is no longer the teenager who eats MAH Xiang any more. The way he eats is still very tasteless.

But yezang doesn't mind.

Ye Zang watched Chi nianxun slowly pick out the chili slices in the dish and put them aside. He was too focused to notice that someone was looking at him. Chi nianxun was not impatient to pick. Instead, he put the chili peppers with the same thickness and size into a circle.

In the cup beside Ye Zang's hand, his smiling face was reflected. Until Chi nianxun had a sign to look up, he picked up the cup in a hurry to cover it up by drinking water. Only in the last second when the smile on his face was closed, he saw the face in the dangling tea.

The tea, which has been cold through, is full of bitterness. Ye Zang drinks it with his head up. The bitter and astringent tea enters the body, but ye Zang laughs in his heart.

Did he make himself a fool?

Chi nianxun secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Zang. He found that he was drinking tea. He didn't seem to notice his little move to pick out the chili peppers. After that, he sat up straight and finished the meal.

When the two people finished their meal, the matter was almost over. Ye Zang took a look at his watch and it was nearly two thirty.

"There's still some time. Come with me to a place?"

Originally still in no hurry to wipe the pool of finger Nian to look for rub, stand up, "Ye Zong you please!"

Ye Zang, who was still sitting on the stool, was startled by his sudden stand up. Fortunately, he was very resourceful and had a quick reaction.

"Why, what are you doing?"

Some helpless Ye Zang picked up the suit coat from the stool beside him and put it on his arm. He picked up the mobile phone on the table and walked around the table to the door.

Chi Niang looked down and stood beside him cleverly, with a sincere attitude, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Zang wants to stretch out his hand to play on his forehead. When he raises his hand and sees Chi nianxun close his eyes nervously, he realizes that this is not in the task. In front of him is the poor little boy who calls him general Ye.

If you play your forehead, it seems too intimate Not very suitable, not very suitable. They are still the relationship between Jin Zhu's father and the future artist!

But his hands were up, and Chi nianxun's eyes were closed. If he didn't flick his forehead, he couldn't slap him?

Therefore, the leaf Tibet, who felt that his forehead was too intimate, rubbed the head of the next pool nianxun.

Chi nianxun really thought Ye Zang raised his hand to knock his head, but how was rubbing his head?

Are they familiar?

No!

Until he got on the bus, Chi nianxun didn't understand why Ye Zang rubbed his hair.

Please! The head is not the ordinary person can rub? Is it difficult to Ye Zang secretly loves himself?

Thinking of this, Chi nianxun looked down at his "under the lemon tree" app, which was opened by his own hand. There was a small red dot on the "my" icon in the lower right corner.

It turns out that he serialized the article "happy life of my boss and my programmer ape colleagues" on the website, and someone commented on it.

[whoa! Ba general x science male setting! I love it! 】

[the general manager is very good, and the science programmer is also very good! How lovely! 】

chi nianxun, who saw the last comment from the first comment all the way, shook his head. How could ye Zang secretly love him? Ye Zang Ming and his programmer colleagues have an affair!

Chi nianxun, who was too full and dizzy, didn't respond. All that was actually his own fantasy.