Love you, never separate

Many employees find that manager he's boyfriend is a little familiar! Isn't this the president of XX company who came to the teahouse before?

Another employee disclosed that they had been together for a long time. Before, the president came to see manager he. Then a group of corrupt women immediately got excited. They spontaneously disbanded the large group of Chenqing CP, and the two small cult groups disappeared.

Instead, there is a more powerful serious CP Group. Obviously, the corrupt women are more likely to be bullied by the president. The number of people in the group has soared rapidly. You may not believe it, but the staff of the teahouse next door have really added this serious CP Group.

It wasn't until the time when the real CP came into being that those who used to stand in the cult said that what they used to look for with a microscope was not sugar. Look at the real CP of others. It's fair and aboveboard to sprinkle sugar without any ambiguity. It's enough to take a picture casually for a week.

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Here, they can see a big play of dog food every day. Naturally, the leading actors are their manager he and President Zhou. Although they are far away from each other and can't hear their conversation clearly, they can also see that they are looking at each other affectionately, and President Zhou's big hand on Manager he's head

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"Brother Li, wash some vegetables for me. I have no hands." He Qing stands in front of the chopping board and skillfully cuts the meat. He says to Zhou Li without looking back.

Zhou Li immediately turned his lips when he heard the vegetables. He wanted to discuss with He Qing, "can we not put the vegetables?"

"You can't be picky. You will suffer from malnutrition. The consequences are very serious." He Qing stopped his action, turned around and looked at Zhou Li. He shook his head like a kid, and then casually said, "look at Wei Zhuang, how unhealthy he was in high school. It's because he ate vegetables that he is so strong and handsome now."

Wei Zhuang Wei Zhuang is Wei Zhuang again. What kind of overpowering drug did Wei Zhuang give him! Zhou Li gritted his teeth and said, "I'm strong and handsome if I don't eat vegetables." Having said that, he thought it was not enough, and added, "more handsome than him, much more handsome!"

"Well, well, you are the most handsome. If you can eat some vegetables, you will be even more handsome!" He Qing continues to seduce Zhou Li.

"Don't try to fool me. I'm not fooled." Zhou Li hummed.

"Isn't it good to eat a little? It also enhances immunity. Don't you think your constitution has dropped a little recently? Wei Zhuang said, "the food I cooked is delicious, especially the vegetables." He Qing said.

"Did you cook for Weizhuang?" Zhou liheel accurately found the focus of the problem, eyes staring at He Qing's back.

"Yes, I've developed a new dish and made it for him to taste. It's the dish you ate the day before yesterday." He Qing continued to cut the meat with his head down and said as he cut it.

Zhou Li quietly turned his wheelchair to the refrigerator and took a bunch of vegetables and washed them in water. Then he put a pile of washed vegetables in front of He Qing and held his hand.

He Qing is still cutting meat, and Zhou Li's hand suddenly reaches out. He is still in a daze. He is afraid that the blade will hurt Zhou Li's hand, so he quickly stops, "what's the matter? It's a little dangerous. Don't stretch out your hands. "

"I'll be a mouse for you." Zhou Li stared at He Qing with deep eyes, and suddenly said slowly.

He Qing was a little confused. He couldn't understand what Zhou Li was saying

"Don't cook for others. No one can do it, not to mention Wei Zhuang! Only make it for me, and I'll eat the vegetables, too! " Zhou Li looks at He Qing seriously.

He Qing suddenly chuckled, "what's the matter? Jealous? "

Zhou Li didn't evade. He nodded directly, and then slowly hugged He Qing behind him. As he sat down, he could only reach He Qing's waist and put his face on He Qing's back, slowly rubbing.

"OK, I won't make it for them in the future. I'll only make it for you. I'm your royal cook. No matter how bad I make it, you have to eat it. Don't despise me!" He Qing promised that he didn't cook very often, except for Zhou Li at home. I haven't done it any other time.

Zhou Li rubbed on He Qing's back waist again. He felt as if he had set up a flag? He wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by a doorbell.

He Qing pouted and arched around, "go to open the door."

Zhou Li clapped on He Qing's buttocks, turned to open the door in his wheelchair, "who is this point, he Qing, do you have express delivery?"

"No, maybe it's the wrong delivery. Open the door and tell him." I don't know why, there is always a delivery clerk who will send the delivery to the wrong room. This month alone, they have been sent to the wrong room three times. He really doesn't want to hear this kind of sound any more. When he hears it, his head will go up.

Zhou Li thought that he Qing really said that he had sent the wrong takeout. Without looking at it, he opened the door and looked at the people standing outside. He was stunned. Then he immediately threw the door on.

Wei Zhuang stood outside the door and rubbed his nose, which was suddenly bumped a little sour, and wiped his tears. He was a little confused. How could he be suddenly shut out of the door? He was not prepared at all.

He reached out and poked the doorbell, this time carefully away from the door, to prevent the next sudden collision.

"Brother Li, who is it?" He Qing poked his head out of the kitchen and asked.

"Wife, you're so smart. It's the wrong takeout!" Zhou Li turned his head and scratched his head with a guilty heart. He hid the doorbell line pulled down in his hands behind him and turned to the living room.

Wei Zhuang rang the doorbell at the door for a long time, but no one came to open the door. While he pressed the doorbell, he stuck it on the door and listened to it. He didn't hear any sound. The sound insulation effect was pretty good, he thought.

He Qing put the rice on the table and asked Zhou Li to come for dinner. When Zhou Li listened to the rice, he immediately passed by. A thread came down behind the buttocks exposed from the wheelchair. He didn't see it. He just sat in front of the table waiting for he Qing to give him soup.

He Qing caught a glimpse of the wire extending from Zhou Li's buttocks. He picked it up and looked at it with some doubts. Half of it was under Zhou Li's buttocks, and he couldn't pull it out for a moment. He pulled it hard. Zhou Li saw that he had got the wire, and his eyes suddenly became round. He crushed the end of the wire with his buttocks, and he Qing couldn't pull it out.

"What line is this? What's going on behind your ass? " He Qing looked at He Qing with some doubts and put that line in front of Zhou Li's eyes.