You may not believe it, I am also a straight man

I sent the meal to Bufan's office.

I had thought of a hundred ways to apologize before knocking on the door.

Bu Fan: "You want to starve me to death, why did you come?"

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He is also a "relevant department" here anyway, so why don't they even let him eat.

I explained carefully: "It's just after dinner."

Bu Fan: "You also know it's past meal time?"

I am a sinner now, and I allow him to be vexatious.

I asked him, "Did you sleep well last night?"

He is bad."

In this way, the atmosphere is very unharmonious, so I had to lower my head to play with my phone, not daring to check Weibo.

According to the agent, he has been angry since the morning. Could he have an occupational disease?Will you take advantage of your position to sue me?

I don't want to make headlines for something like this.

I had to say something, and I said, "Everyone makes mistakes, right?"

Bu Fan: "Well, so there must be laws."

Me: "But sometimes it's not on purpose."

Bu Fan: "That's why there are crimes of intentional homicide and manslaughter."

Ha ha.

Can't chat happily anymore.

I decided to give myself a good time, "What happened on Weibo...I..."

Bu Fan: "What happened to Weibo?"

Emma doesn't know!I almost thought...

Me: "It's okay, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll make it for you and bring it over."

He: "...tomorrow is Saturday."

The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.