Chapter 376： Dont bully the honest 09┃ Char Siew Wu Zirui (1/2)

Zhuang Li took off his jacket and slowly rolled up his sleeves.

The close-fitting waistcoat pinches his waistline very thin, but it highlights his tight and upturned buttocks.

Standing behind him ready to help, Feng Ming accidentally glanced at it, and his ears suddenly burned red. He hurriedly sat back to his original position and raised Erlang's legs extremely stiffly.

Damn, he didn't even know what he was thinking. I only felt that my eyes lit up, and then my brain exploded, my blood burned, and my lower abdomen felt a pain.

He really wanted to stand up and help, but the situation didn't allow it! He's too big there, he must be seen, right? Does Mr. Secret think he is a pervert?

But instead of helping, he sat next to him and watched like an old man. Wouldn't Mr. Secret be unhappy? Do you think this boss is very rude and unreliable? The more Feng Ming thought about it, the more embarrassed he became, and a thin layer of perspiration formed on his forehead.

But what made him panic even more was his body's reaction. It's just a back, why are you excited? This has never happened before!

Feng Ming wiped his face, deeply spurning his perverted behavior. In order to return to normal as soon as possible, he had to repeat: Mr. Secret is married, Mr. Secret is married...

Just after reading a few words, his scalding body was completely cooled down, and even his whole heart was completely cold.

At this time, he stood up with a stinky face and followed behind Zhuang Li to help clean up.

Zhuang Li had already noticed the change in his mood, but he just curled the corners of his lips and smiled interestingly.

The two of them cleaned the office silently.

Zhuang Li put the manual on the table and said in a gentle tone, "Mr. Feng, you just need to remember where these pieces of paper are placed every day."

"Well." Feng Ming nodded, looking a little listless and lethargic.

The fact that Mr. Secret was married and had children shrouded his mind like a thick cloud, making him feel short of breath, irritable and depressed as long as he thought about it a little. He can't get past this hurdle.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and then realized that Mr. Secret was staring at him.

"Anything else?" He quickly squeezed out a smile.

"There is indeed a small matter." Zhuang Li frowned and looked very embarrassed.

"You said, it doesn't matter, I can help you no matter what. Do you need a house or a car? The company doesn't have this benefit and I will give it to you alone." Feng Ming quickly made a promise.

He didn't like the way Mr. Secret was frowning, it would make him more chest tight and short of breath.

The entanglement on Zhuang Li's face disappeared in an instant, and turned into a relaxed and happy smile, "It's not about the distribution of welfare," he shook his head, his voice full of gentle temptation, "Do you mind?"

He pointed to Feng Ming's neck.

Feng Ming looked down, only to realize that he had twisted his tie again in order to breathe. No wonder Mr. Secret is so uncomfortable. He must be obsessive-compulsive, but he is worried that his eccentricities will disturb others.

"I don't mind! I don't mind at all!" Feng Ming quickly raised his hands.

Zhuang Li relaxed very obviously, then walked around the desk, walked up to him, bent down, and slowly exhaled: "I'm so sorry."

His breath has a slight heat and a faint aroma, like a fine wine fumigated in a wine cellar, which is intoxicating.

Feng Ming's face was flushed red by this breath, and his heart was beating wildly.

"It doesn't matter, if you see my tie crooked in the future, you can help me adjust it at any time. I don't mind at all." In order to further express his determination, he emphasized: "I am a very rough person and don't pay attention to details. , you can get me right. I have to thank you!"

Hearing these words, Zhuang Li laughed softly: "President Feng, I have a hunch that we will definitely be the best partner. You are so kind to be able to tolerate my eccentricities. I am very lucky to meet a boss like you. ."

He exhaled more and sweeter heat, which flushed Feng Ming's face.

Feng Ming didn't drink a drop of wine, but he felt that he was already drunk, his mind was dizzy, and his body was light, as if he was climbing the clouds.

He raised his head and stared at Mr. Secret's handsome face close by without blinking, his heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.

Being so close, just taking a light breath, his nostrils were filled with the smell of the cologne sprayed by Mr. Secret. It was very fresh and sweet, making people intoxicated without noticing.

Feng Ming was extremely secretive and greedy, breathing this sweet air, his heart was full of indescribable throbbing.

He watched Mr. Secret untie his tie with his slender fingertips, smoothed his neckline, and then re-tied a neat and beautiful bow tie.

Somehow, this picture made Feng Ming have an unprecedented strong desire. If every morning, Mr. Secret can help him tie his tie like this...

Thinking of this, his pupils gradually lost focus, and a silly smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Zhuang Li gently stroked his neckline and said softly, "Okay."

"Ah, thank you!" Feng Ming woke up from his fantasy in a second, his voice hoarse.

"Then I'll go get acquainted with my work." Zhuang Li took out his mobile phone and said, "Mr. Feng, can you exchange contact information?"

"Oh, good!" Feng Ming hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and told Mr. Great Secret all his WeChat, Dingding, Kukuou, Weibo, personal phone, office phone...every way he could contact him.

Zhuang Li added these numbers one by one.