Turns out my boss likes me too

No matter how stupid the people off the field were, they figured out the situation. It turned out that the frightening Xing Ke had a loved one, and all his tenderness and patience were given to that person.

Xing Ke himself felt that there was no need to hold this dinner party, and wanted to quickly take Luo Xing home, but after Luo Xing hugged him, it was business-like again.

Luo Xing said that this is a rare anniversary celebration, and it took a month to prepare for it. It would be irresponsible to end it in such a sloppy way. Many people traveled all the way here.

Xing Ke couldn't refute Luo Xing, so he held Luo Xing's hand and slapped it a few times, "Then we have a holiday tomorrow?"

"You're the boss, why are you still asking for my opinion?" Luo Xing laughed dumbly. How could Xingke care so much before? He didn't go to work if he didn't want to go to work, and he worked overtime if he wanted to. Why did he appear cautious after confessing today? .

"Because I am the boss, and you are the boss's wife." Xing Ke leaned close to Luo Xing's ear and said in that magnetic voice.

Luo Xing quickly took a step back and covered his ears, but the roots of his ears were completely red, so he found an excuse to leave, "Go and say hello to those bosses first, I'll have something to eat."

"..." Xing Ke thought something bad was going on, so he retreated three feet to this extent, what should he do in the future?

Luo Xing rushed to Luanqiu's side. Luangqiu was drinking, and Zuo Nihan told him the types of popular science wines and how to drink them. He felt that Luangqiu was drinking too wildly.

"Mr. Zuo, you are too serious. After all, drinking is for pleasure." Luo Xing saw Luanqiu's frowning expression of "not listening to the bastard's chanting", and immediately stepped forward to help with a word.

"I just want him to stop drinking." Zuo Nihan looked at Lu Qiu's already ruddy face, "I have a bad stomach, you will spit on me when you go back."

"Pull it down, if you say anything else, I'll spit it out on you right now!" Lu Qiu's voice was loud, attracting many eyes at once.

There was a whisper from the bystanders, but it still fell into Wang Qiu's ears. He turned his head and barked his teeth at the group of people, "Hey, don't talk nonsense! What kind of couples are arguing!"

The group of people immediately ran away in desperation, but they still thought that Wang Qiu was in a hurry, he was in a hurry, and he was said to be in a hurry.

Qi Lin'an also came over when he heard the commotion, and when he saw the bluffing Wang Qiu, he knew it was because he had drunk too much alcohol, but he didn't seem drunk yet, but the volume could no longer be controlled.

"Good evening, Luo Xing, Mr. Zuo and Young Master Wang." Qi Lin'an greeted each of them.

"Good evening, student Qi, why do you have a sunflower on your chest?" Luo Xing's eyes were suddenly attracted by the bright colors.

"I don't know where Song Zhixia found it. Although it doesn't match me very well, I can't throw it away." Qi Lin'an shook his head helplessly, pointing to Song Zhixia who was feasting in the dessert area. I don't know why a tall man likes sweets so much.

Luo Xing glanced at Song Zhixia who had been secretly looking over here, and leaned into Qi Lin'an's ear, "Mr. Song probably has other meanings."

"What do you mean?" Qi Lin'an was puzzled.

"The flower language of sunflowers is faith, brilliance, arrogance, loyalty, and secret love."

Although Luo Xing likes cats and dogs very much, he understands plants better than animals, so he immediately understood the purpose of this flower, just like the first time he felt hot when he was holding a bouquet of roses to give to Xing Ke.

After hearing this, Qi Lin'an smiled contemptuously, patted Luo Xing on the shoulder and said, "Thank you. It seems that we are clear." The last sentence was so soft that only he could hear it.

I help you once, you help me once.From now on even.

The dinner ended in a pleasant atmosphere. Although Xing Ke felt extremely tired, he hugged Luo Xing on the sofa for a long time when he got home, and refused to take a bath for a long time.

"Xing Ke, it's time to take a shower." Luo Xing sighed helplessly, "It will be early morning when you finish washing, I'm very sleepy."

"Then wash together?" Xing Ke hugged Luo Xing's neck and blew.

"No, I'll go see Xiao Ke." Luo Xing shook his head, as if he had no interest in Xing Ke's invitation.

Xing Ke frowned and looked at himself in the bathroom mirror over and over again. His face should not have changed. On the contrary, he became more energetic because he heard Luo Xing's confession. attractive?

Only Xiao Ke knew how flustered Luo Xing was when he held it and rubbed his hand at double speed at Xing Ke's invitation.

Qi Lin'an turned on his mobile phone the next day, preparing to start a new job as usual, when he suddenly found that Xing Ke had sent him a message.

After discussing with Luo Xing, Xing Ke and Luo Xing jointly selected a few photos that could be adopted. The ancient god in Luo Xing's suit is feminine and unfeminine, and wears a long sword. His eyes are indifferent to life, but yearn for light The demeanor is a group of photos with a super artistic conception. It is just for the aesthetic feeling, the clothing materials are too little, and the punishment is too harsh.

But Xing Ke also thanked Qi Lin'an for finding the existence of that mole for him, so it was unreasonable to let his photo become a waste film at the bottom of the box.

So he pulled Luo Xing over and chose for half an hour before he chose a few less explicit poses.

Xing Ke: Only these few photos, I will check when it is published.Don't use your brains.

Qi Linan thought that he was not a shameless villain.

So Qi Lin'an replied: ^_^No problem.

Song Zhixia didn't know when he came to Qi Lin'an's side, and accidentally saw Qi Lin'an's smiling emoji, bent over to Qi Lin'an's side, pointed at the "^_^" on the screen, and said, "Brother Qi, why do you keep asking With such a sinister expression?"

"If you know I'm old, you still don't care about me." Qi Lin'an spoke coldly, as if he was giving a lecture, but when he looked back, he found that Song Zhixia was bending over to talk to him.

After Qi Lin'an almost stared at Song Zhixia out of a hole, he suddenly had an idea.

"Song Zhixia, after Luo Xing's photos are published, what if you become famous, but I don't want you to continue to be a designer?"

"Ah? I'll listen to you." Although Song Zhixia didn't know why Qi Lin'an asked him such a question, he answered quickly.

"Your size and figure may be more suitable to be a model, and you are allergic to wool. It is a bit far-fetched to be a designer in this era without touching wool." Qi Lin'an looked at him with his chin resting. Qi Lin'an, who is usually serious about Song Zhixia, smiled happily today Like Mu Chunfeng, "But if you act as a model for me, the clothes I design will never let you touch any wool."

"How is it?" Qi Linan asked.

Song Zhixia still quickly raised her hand without thinking, "Teacher! I agree!"

Qi Lin'an was taken aback, the cub who had never wanted to be obedient was rarely obedient, it seemed that it was because he didn't smile softly at Song Zhixia before.

It was only later that Qi Lin'an smiled secretly again, and found that the smile really couldn't hang on the corner of his mouth, because he looked at the messy desserts on the table, and really felt that Song Zhixia was the reincarnation of a husky, and he was really suitable for putting on face.