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The boss obviously liked Chen Yang very much, and then asked him to play truth or dare for 3 minutes.

This time it was the boss who asked the question and Chen Yang answered.

The boss was very direct: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Chen Yang: “No.”

Boss: “How old are you?”

Chen Yang: “20.”

Boss: “Are you in college?”

Chen Yang: "Yes."

Boss: "How tall and how much do you weigh?"

Chen Yang: "...181cm, 70kg."

Boss: "How many abdominal muscles do you have?"

Chen Yang: "...Four pieces."

……

Su Zijin's ears twitched.

He... lied!

Su Zijin looked at Mu Yan, somewhat curious, "Have you met them offline?"

Mu Yan shook his head, "No."

The department would organize a family reunion every year before the New Year, but he was busy with work and had no money for the travel expenses, so he never went.

"Why do you ask about this?"

Su Zijin gave him a mysterious smile.

"Nothing, I just have a strong feeling that he might be lying, so I wanted to confirm it with you."

Mu Yan curled his lips, not surprised.

"When playing this game, you can tell the truth, but no one will know if you're lying. After all, it's necessary to package yourself."

Su Zijin blinked slowly, and after a moment's thought, he understood.

Yes, when you go out, you give yourself an identity.

If you're playing truth or dare, and the boss asks you how tall you are, and you're only 1.6 to 1.7 meters tall, and you tell the truth...

It will definitely affect income.

The boss of 8mai played for a while, and when the time was up, he went downstairs.

However, before leaving the microphone, she told Chen Yang that she was following him and asked him to follow her back.

Chen Yang agreed without hesitation.

As for the boss, no matter if it's a big boss or a small boss, as long as he is willing to pay him money and help him complete the task...

The more the merrier.

After that, there was a long period of silence in the hall.

There is a window period when the boss does not take the microphone.

Su Zijin also saw Chen Yang secretly poking Mu Yan.

——Chen Yang: You scored 1.0 today, not even half of the score. Don’t you want to think of a solution?

Mu Yan only replied with two words.

——No rush.

——Chen Yang: I just saw Sister Zijin’s advertisement. It seems like she hasn’t been online for a long time.

——Chen Yang: Did you guys... make an appointment? /Curious

Chen Yang: But why didn't Sister Zijin come over? Did you two have a fight?

——Mu Yan: Don’t guess blindly, it’s not true.

——Chen Yang: Okay.

Since the boss was not around, no one else on the microphone spoke. Only Chen Yang was looking at the comments on the public screen, occasionally welcoming tourists and chatting with the comments to prevent the atmosphere in the hall from completely cooling down.

They are originally a small hall, so this situation is normal.

It’s just that Mu Yan used to be the mainstay of the hall, and he would set up a stall almost every day, so he had a number of regular fans.

Fans will help complete tasks when there is no boss.

It was quite lively then.

Especially after Sister Zijin came, there were many more tourists in the hall.

However, ever since Mu Yan stopped queuing for the microphone and Sister Zijin didn't come either, in the past half month, he has returned to his insignificant and invisible status in the hall.

Every day is like fishing.

Even often encounter the problem of not having enough people in the stalls...

In short, it can be described in two words.

miserable.

Su Zijin had already listened to the eighth song, but Mu Yan and his colleagues in the hall still had no boss to take the microphone.

Su Zijin also disconnected the Bluetooth and listened to music with Mu Yan.

"In those fleeting years, how many times did we say goodbye?

procrastinate later

It's a pity that no one has ever loved

It is not an eloquent speech on the seven emotions

......"

It's true, even though Su Zijin was multitasking, he could still distinguish between good and bad.

They sang very well.

Very stable.

And nothing went wrong again.

"There are two more songs. Once you finish listening to them, I'll come over and play."

Su Zijin placed her hand on Mu Yan's abdominal muscles and touched them unconsciously.

The abdominal muscles, which were neither soft nor hard, quickly became tense when she touched them.

Until the end, I poked it and it felt almost as hard as stone.

Mu Yan's throat kept rolling, and the voice in her ear became extremely hoarse.

"If you don't want to play in the hall anymore, just continue."

Feeling the frightening heat of his palm holding her shoulder, Su Zijin's ears turned red instantly.

She coughed lightly and silently withdrew her hand.

"Um...would you like some ice water? I'll go see if there's any chilled drinks in the fridge."

As she said that, she jumped up like a rabbit and ran to the kitchen.

There are naturally drinks in the refrigerator. I bought a lot of them today and put them in there.

Su Zijin took two bottles of juice back.

Mu Yan's sitting posture was different from before, he was obviously sitting up a little.

There is a thin blanket covering the area below the waist and abdomen.

Under the quilt, one of his long legs was half-raised.

I can't tell if there's anything going on inside.

Su Zijin handed him a bottle of water, then unscrewed the remaining bottle and took a sip. He then tore off two pieces of tissue paper from the bedside and wiped the water off his hands.

Mu Yan took the juice but did not drink it. Instead, he picked up the juice that she had only taken a sip of and drank two or three big gulps.

Su Zijin was puzzled, "Why did you drink mine?"

"You can't finish it anyway, so I'll drink yours first, and then I'll open a new one when I'm done."

Mu Yan curled his lips.

Su Zijin shrugged and said nothing more.

Because he was right.

In order to reduce the need to get up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, she always drinks very little water at night.

After opening a bottle of juice like this, you can only drink two or three sips at most.

In the past, she would usually drink the remaining water the next morning.

But now, Xiao Xia Muyan and the others know her habits, and they will help her drink what she doesn't finish at night.

Let her drink fresh the next day.

After Mu Yan drank a few sips of iced juice, the blue veins on his neck obviously disappeared a lot.

He glanced at Zijin, his eyes full of resentment.

"Some people, they start a fire and then don't take the responsibility to put it out. It really is true that the world is so fickle..."

Su Zijin smiled awkwardly and asked tentatively:

“Is it really that hard?”

"You'll know if you try it."

Mu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and held her hand.

.....................

Hot,

ready!

Su Zijin's heart skipped a beat and his fingers moved involuntarily.

Mu Yan: “……?!!”

Su Zijin tried to pull her hand back, but Mu Yan held her hand down and she couldn't move it away.

A light blush appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes were evasive.

"I, I didn't mean to. Ugh, well, wait a moment, at least until your shift is over..."

Mu Yan silently glanced at the time on his phone. There were still 75 minutes left.

He held her in one hand, with no intention of letting go.

With the other hand, I clicked on the work group where the music was played in my ears.

"The stall is not important. I can send a red envelope in the group and find someone to replace me."

Su Zijin: “……!!!”