A goblin who doesn't want to stir up trouble is not a good goblin

Tonight, the group of beautiful and handsome boys was extremely lively, everyone shouted for Huaxian to give out red envelopes.

Liu Liang yelled in the group: "Flower Fairy, you are not mean enough! Looking for such a handsome boyfriend behind our backs!"

Within 1 minute, there was an endless stream of echoing voices, and when the news reached fifty, Hua Xian only had time to say: "He is not."

After posting, the message was uploaded again.

Hua Xian posted again: "He is my brother."

"Damn it," Liu Liang said, "You're the second generation rich! You liar!"

During the day, the handsome and handsome group was curious, and asked Manager Shen who this guy was, Shen Shihuai said in a mysterious tone: "Mu Liangfeng."

In Liu Liang's heart, Mu Liangfeng = President Mu = rich man.

So Hua Xian = Mu Liangfeng's younger brother = rich man's younger brother = rich second generation.

The scammers complained one after another. In order to get everyone to stop swiping the screen, Huaxian sent three 100 yuan red envelopes to divert their attention. He glanced at the bubbling profile pictures in the group and asked, "Why isn't Guo Jiji here?"

"Let's do work, let's put the red envelope on it quickly, don't let him know."

Hua Xian watched helplessly as his mentally handicapped colleague posted two hundred messages, using sand sculpture emojis, and it was still the same one.

His hair was too long, and it fell from his forehead when he looked down at his phone, making his eyes itchy.After Mu Liangfeng made the phone call, Hua Xian was not allowed to talk about work, so he put away his computer forcefully and put it on the coffee table.

Hua Xian had no choice but to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, and browsed the group of beautiful boys for a few minutes. Later, because they were too mentally retarded, Hua Xian completely dispelled the idea of ​​chatting, and he stood up: "Then I'm going to sleep."

Mu Liangfeng stood up, almost sticking to his back.At first, Hua Xian thought that Mu Liangfeng was going to the bathroom, but the other party followed him to the door of the room.

Hua Xian stopped and turned to look at him before entering the house: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"See if you're really sleeping." Mu Liangfeng was worried, "Eight out of ten days you told me to go to bed early, and then go down to drink coffee at two or three in the morning."

Hua Xian was surprised that the other party knew so clearly, and said calmly, "I really went to bed early today."

"I don't believe it," Mu Liangfeng pushed him through the door, "I'll watch you fall asleep before leaving."

Hua Xian's heart moved, and he asked, "Brother, are you like this in the company?"

"How about it?"

"Just... sleep..."

"I usually don't sleep, but others do."

A sentence that was obviously quite normal fell into Hua Xian's ears, inexplicably adding a layer of deeper meaning.Hua Xian wondered if his brother would watch Bai Junhe sleep in the company...

Hua Xian's bed was a mess, a veritable pig's nest.The pillows were placed upright at the head of the bed, and the quilt was piled up crumpled, and there was even a smell of coffee when you got closer.

Today, the cleaning aunt asked for leave and didn't come, so Mu Liangfeng saw the uncleaned scene.Usually when he enters the house by chance, all he sees is the bed after his aunt rescued him.

He was disgusted for a while, and felt that he was blind, why did he fall in love with Hua Xian.

Mu Liangfeng started tidying up for a while, Hua Xian sat on the head of the bed indifferently, raising his legs and moving his butt from time to time: "Thank you brother!" He didn't have the consciousness that he should do it himself.

Mu Liangfeng was helpless: "Go get a new quilt."

"Hey, I suddenly broke my arm." Hua Xian fell back and spread his limbs, "I can't move, my whole body is paralyzed, and my heart is hurting."

Mu Liangfeng was angry and funny, and spoiled to open the closet by himself.

"Brother, you are so kind," Hua Xian praised sincerely, "Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed."

Mu Liangfeng glanced at him and said nothing.

Hua Xian bowed his head and muttered silently: "Bai Junhe is really lucky."

Mu Liangfeng didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"I said," Hua Xian quickly threw off the slippers, lay down on the bed, and raised his eyebrows, "Would you like to kiss each other, brother, you'd better go, I really can sleep."

"Why are you acting weird today?" Mu Liangfeng bent down to put the slippers away for him, "You always want to drive me away."

Because I didn't know you had someone you liked before!Hua Xian roared in his heart!

You like Bai Junhe, and Secretary Bai is a man. I have no blood relationship with you, so I should avoid suspicion!

Hua Xian shrank his neck and buried his chin in the quilt: "Then I'll sleep."

Mu Liangfeng's company is not far from his residence, 10 minutes by car. Although the distance is short, Mr. Mu is obsessed with going to work, especially likes to arrive early. When he was a workaholic, he would occasionally sleep at home. Will go out at six o'clock in the morning.

And Huaxian goes out at 08:30 during working hours, and does not necessarily get up at 08:30 in the evening during non-working hours.

In the morning, Mu Liangfeng wanted to take Hua Xian there, but Hua Xian grabbed the bed and refused: "You go first, you go first."

He didn't even open his eyes, they were tightly closed, like clams in the river with their mouths closed. Mu Liangfeng looked at the shadows under his eye sockets: "Then what about your lunch?"

"I'll bring lunch and eat with you." Hua Xian turned over and chased people away, "Let's go."

There was another reason why Hua Xian refused to go early. He wanted to cut his hair.

A few days ago, he mentioned to Mu Liangfeng about cutting his hair, but Mu Liangfeng immediately vetoed it.Huaxian's long hair is more beautiful than short hair, and his appearance is very deceptive. The whole person is pleasing to the eye, and in Mu Liangfeng's eyes, it is a good picture scroll.But Hua Xian wants to be a tough guy more.

His appearance doomed him not to be a tough guy, but it could be saved, such as rough-guy behavior, such as hairstyle.

There was a light snowfall in the middle of the night last night, and a thin layer of "cream" was piled up on the side of the street. Huaxian woke up at ten o'clock, and the snow hadn't melted yet. Looking out the window, the earth seemed to be wearing a new silver dress.

When he went out, the cooking aunt was already busy in the kitchen. Hua Xian changed his mind and asked the aunt to make another chicken breast salad.

After two meetings, Mu Liangfeng came out of the conference room, passed by the design team, and saw the employees sitting hard at their seats busy, he calmed down for a while, then stood at the door and said, "Today is a holiday."

The members of the design team were puzzled: "Mr. Mu, today's task is very heavy, and several promotional pages have not been done yet."

"Go home and do it." Mu Liangfeng said, "Hurry up and leave, or I'll have to wear it."

Bai Junhe followed behind the president, seeing the other party generously giving the design team a day off, he felt disgusted in his heart.After Mu Liangfeng left, several team members pulled Bai Junhe and asked him what happened.

Bai Junhe pursed his lips silently: "The president lied to the wife of the president two days ago, so he played a trick today. Don't be afraid."

At twelve o'clock, a young man walked briskly at the door of the X Literature Company with his waist bowed and his head bowed. He lowered the fleece cap on his head with one hand, and carried a thermal bag in the other. He walked straight through the front desk and walked to the elevator.

Bai Junhe's desk is at the door of the CEO's office. Right now, he is sitting on his seat bored, staring at the computer page in front of him, not noticing that someone is getting closer.

Hua Xian stopped in front of his desk and spoke to him: "Secretary Bai?"

Bai Junhe looked up and saw that the president's sweetheart was tightly wrapped, wearing a mask and hat, only a pair of talking eyes were exposed. He stood up, a little stiff and polite: "You are here, the president is waiting for you inside."

Hua Xian put his hand on the support board in front of the desk: "Has Secretary Bai eaten?"

"No, I'm watching takeaway."

"That's just right, I'll do your part." Hua Xian smiled and took Bai Junhe's hand, "Let's go."

In Hua Xian's eyes, Bai Junhe is now his sister-in-law, a number zero, and he is also a number zero. The diplomacy between number zero and number zero does not have hormones.

Hua Xian saw Bai Junhe very pleasing to the eye today, and with the idea of ​​"establishing a good relationship with his sister-in-law", he took the initiative to hold the other's hand and wanted to enter the house.

Bai Junhe raised his heart in his throat, he broke away and put his hands behind his back. Before he could speak, Hua Xian understood, "My brother won't?"

Bai Junhe nodded like pounding garlic.

Hua Xian clicked his tongue twice: "It's really strict."

Because Mu Liangfeng agreed to Hua Xian at noon, he turned down two invitations in a row, and wanted to have dinner alone with the other party, but he did not expect the other party to bring Bai Junhe in.

Hua Xian was enthusiastic and asked Bai Junhe to sit next to Mu Liangfeng, while he sat opposite the two of them: "Secretary Bai, my food is super delicious, you should eat more."

Hua Xian put all the dishes in front of the two of them, and opened a box of salad by himself: "I will eat this to lose weight."

Mu Liangfeng was so angry that he went to heaven, and used a spoon to dig out a spoonful of broth, together with dried plums, and poured it into his salad: "Give me some oil!"

The heating was turned on in the office, Hua Xian took off his hat, Mu Liangfeng glanced at it, and couldn't get it out of his throat: "You??!!!"

Hua Xian stroked his hair: "I gave the stylist too much freedom."

Before coming to the company for a haircut, Hua Xian asked the stylist three requirements: "Casual, free and easy, man."

The stylist carried out the principles and cut Hua Xian's head. It was still the standard haircut of a reform-through-labor prisoner. From a distance, it looked like a bald head.

When Hua Xian closed his eyes and opened them again, his image changed from a non-human fairy to an eminent monk sweeping the floor in a temple.

Mu Liangfeng was heartbroken: "Why did you cut your hair?"

"It's too long, it doesn't look good."

Hua Xian sat on the sofa, took off his shoes casually, and put his socks on the table: "Family, don't be disgusted."

Bai Junhe was stunned by what he did, thinking that the president's vision is really unique.

Hua Xian also felt that his brother's vision was quite unique, and he actually liked Bai Junhe, a quiet and refined young man who ate slowly like a nobleman, didn't talk much, and didn't glance around.

Hua Xian took a pair of serving chopsticks and put the food into the other's bowl: "Eat more, you are too thin."

Every time he picks it, Bai Junhe's heart trembles, looking at the vegetables piled up in the bowl, as if seeing the prize money flying out, he is on the verge of tears.

Mu Liangfeng's unhappiness rose to the top: "Why don't you bring me some food?"

"Oh brother, don't be jealous," Hua Xian winked at him, "One family."

Mu Liangfeng put down the bowl and chopsticks with a stinky face: "Tell me, what kind of family? Why don't I know?"

Hua Xian observed his brother's expression and thought, no, we still have to play with secrecy?

Can't you say that you already know it?

Hua Xian's eyes moved from left to right, and finally hit a curveball: "No, I was talking nonsense."

The author has something to say:

If the Su Shen group is the back-lounger style, then this group is the train style, rumbling rumbling ~ super fast ~ President Mu is about to confess his love.

Thank you, everyone.