The person who plays with me is my boss

"Wow, what a coincidence, we have the same surname." Ye Cheng laughed, stepped out of the elevator first, then turned around and walked backwards.

Bai Xing nodded, expressing that it was indeed a coincidence.

Not only that, but also the same sex.

"Wow, really, since I was a child, I have never met a few people with the surname Ye. I can count them on one hand. You count as one. It seems that we are really destined." Ye Cheng couldn't help but start talking. Thinking about it.

Wouldn't it be more convenient to start with the surname.

"En." Bai Xing nodded.

Feeling a little guilty in my heart, I secretly said sorry.

At present, Bai Xing has some things that cannot be determined, and he doesn't want to expose it so early, so he can only wrong Ye Cheng.

Walking to the parking space, Ye Cheng saw the all-black Porsche 911 parked next to him, which was exactly what he had dreamed of.

The gap between people can be reflected from every bit.

This is the difference between people.

He worked so hard to buy a small Ao, but they changed cars every three days, and they were still expensive.

Can you compare?

"What?" Bai Xing saw that his eyes refused to move away from his car, so he knew he liked it, but he said just now that he was out of gas, so he couldn't conjure up gasoline out of thin air.

"No." Ye Cheng withdrew his thoughts and sighed secretly. The two of them can only be friends, maybe they can't even talk about friends, they just met by chance.

After all, the difference is too big.

This kind of mood directly caused him to be a little absent-minded throughout the rest of the activities.

I came out full of joy, but the result has been out of shape.

Not to mention not being able to catch the ball, he almost fell down.

"I'm not playing anymore, I'm a little tired today." Ye Cheng found an excuse to sit aside and rest.

"Hungry?" Bai Xing asked him out, forgetting to have something to eat first.

Oversight.

Ye Cheng shook his head and stood up: "I just remembered that I still have work to do in a while, so I'll send you back first."

From the time the two of them came out of the garage, Bai Xing felt that something was wrong with him, but he was embarrassed to ask if he didn't say anything, and he didn't know how to ask, so he kept holding back until now.

I don't remember the habit of asking employees to work overtime on weekends.

But after he said that, it was obvious that he didn't want to stay any longer.

When he thought that he might hate himself, he became irritable, and his tone became blunt: "No need."

Ye Cheng himself was a little irritable, so he put the racket in his bag and got up: "Ye Bai, thank you today, since I don't need to send it, I'll go back first."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

It is said that the gap between two people can be discovered from every bit of getting along.

Although they haven't done anything yet, Ye Cheng can tell the difference just after half an hour's drive and half an hour of playing badminton.

They are not all the way at all, and the others should not be delusional at all.

Instead of being disappointed when the time comes, it's better to get out early and feel uncomfortable for a while.

Looking at Ye Cheng's leaving back, the knuckles of Bai Xing's hand holding the racket turned white, and there was a faint smile on his face just now, but now there is a haze.

He wanted to catch up and ask why, but after thinking about it, what qualifications did he have?

Ye Cheng left the gymnasium and went straight to Dong Ruilin's house. Along the way, he was almost on the verge of danger, and the car drove very fast.

So much so that I forgot to say hello in advance.

When Dong Ruilin opened the door, he was startled when he saw Ye Cheng with a gloomy expression at the door: "What's the matter?"

That's not the case with the phone call just now.

"Come in quickly." Dong Ruilin let him in, and then shouted into the room, "Jiajia, it's Yecheng."

"Dongzi, I'm sorry to bother you again." Ye Cheng looked decadent, changed his shoes and entered the room, and sat down on the sofa, "I don't think we are suitable."

"Ah?" Dong Ruilin sat beside him, frowned and thought for a few seconds before he understood what he meant, "No, have you started yet? Just say it's not appropriate."

"It's because I didn't start that I think it's inappropriate, stop the loss in time." When Ye Cheng said this, although he was comforting himself, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey."

"No, what are you all doing? It hasn't been long since you called me." Dong Ruilin grabbed the phone and glanced at it, "It's only been two hours, let alone playing badminton? "

Ye Cheng's face was full of sadness, as if he was broken in love, and he began to talk to himself: "Did you know? He changed his car again, a Porsche 911."

"So what? Does it have anything to do with whether you get along?" Dong Ruilin didn't want to understand what made him sad.

At this time, Qian Jiajia came over after changing her clothes, sat on the sofa beside her and brought Ye Cheng a bottle of Sprite: "You don't understand this, Ye Zi thinks that he is too rich, and there is a gap between the two of them."

After hearing this, Ye Cheng nodded wildly in agreement: "That's it."

"Although I'm not poor, I'm not that rich. I just... feel that there is a gap in the two people's thinking. If you look deeper, you probably have different life backgrounds."

"You have low self-esteem." Dong Ruilin shook his head helplessly, and patted him on the shoulder heavily, "Why, besides money, does he have more than you? Not much. Is there anything less? Quite a lot. I can't bring that thing with me, I'll die If you can’t take it, what are you worried about, and you’re already working hard to make money.”

"Are you stupid?" Qian Jiajia gave Dong Ruilin a moment after listening, "Yezi is worried about the differences in concepts, habits, and other aspects between the two people, not simply, oh, like the example you gave, The similarities and differences between the physical aspect and making money."

After finishing speaking, Qian Jiajia pointed at him with a little distaste: "If you ask me, you are a straight man, you don't even understand farts."

"Hey." Ye Cheng didn't want to discuss this matter anymore.

Today is enough to trouble the two of them. He slapped the sofa and got up directly: "Let's go, you haven't eaten yet, I treat you, thank you two for giving me advice, and by the way, let's celebrate that I have finally entered the white night."

Bai Xing, who was dumped in the gym for no reason, didn't play badminton anymore, but asked his assistant to drive over to pick him up, and went to the boxing gym to vent his anger crazily.

Jiang Nian stood beside him and watched him punch after punch, shaking the sandbag.

Although the boss didn't know what the reason was, he was fine when he called in the morning and said he couldn't go to the company, and his tone was even a little happy, but now he suddenly seemed to go crazy, and he couldn't help thinking that if this punch hit him, he might not be able to bear it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nian couldn't help but took two steps back, silently watching Bai Xing go crazy, just don't hurt the innocent.

Bai Xing, who was still punching one after another, was already sweating profusely, and the white sports jacket he changed into was also soaked in sweat.

He couldn't figure out why he could suddenly leave him and run away when everything was normal, even a little sweet and ambiguous.

He looked very happy in the last second, but after more than half an hour, the face of the Sichuan Opera was not as fast as him, and he left as soon as he said it, and his childish temper.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out!

"Ah!" Bai Xing punched the sandbag hard for the last time, and let out a low growl.

It took a while to remove the fist from the sandbag.

Even if he is rejected in person, it doesn't mean he will be rejected online, at least he can still exist on the Internet as a benefactor.

"Jiang Nian." Bai Xing said while removing his gloves, "Take me home."

"Okay, boss." In normal times, Jiang Nian could still say a few words, but the best thing to do now is to keep his mouth shut.

"Go back to the villa, not the community." After Bai Xing finished speaking, he threw the glove over to him.

It is estimated that Ye Cheng does not want to see him now.

On the way to eat Korean cuisine, Ye Cheng didn't eat less dog food, he ate it by the bag, and he didn't go to the restaurant until he was almost full.

I didn't expect to receive the news that I was taken advantage of as soon as the dishes were ready.

[? :play games. 】

Followed by a link.

Although they have been enlightening themselves for a long time, and they have heard about their love history along the way, both sweet and bitter, noisy and noisy, but Ye Cheng is still not in the mood to play games.

The other party is also the sponsor, so it is not easy to refuse directly.

He thought about it and planned to tell the truth. After typing out the words, Alipay received a reminder of 4000 yuan.

Qian Jiajia, who was waiting for Dong Ruilin to finish the bibimbap, slowly showed a "you can" expression on his face when he heard the voice. expression.

"Don't look at me with such eyes." Ye Cheng withdrew the phone, intending to ignore it for the time being, and if it's a big deal, he will deduct the money.

"It's the accompanying gold master again?" Dong Ruilin pushed the mixed rice in front of Qian Jiajia, and began to exert force on the portion in front of him.

"Yes." Ye Cheng put down his chopsticks and suddenly lost his appetite.

"I've already given the money, why don't you go online quickly, what are you thinking?" Dong Ruilin stretched out his chopsticks and tapped on his phone a few times, "If you earn a little more, you'll be one step closer to the Porsche 911, and it's as generous as this guy Come to calculate, within a few years, you will own a new Porsche!"

"Don't make fun of me." Ye Cheng picked up the chopsticks again, poked the rice a few times, and really couldn't eat anymore.

"Okay, let's see, if I have such a good way to make money, what else would I eat, hurry up and make money." Dong Ruilin persuaded him, and put a spoonful of bibimbap into his mouth, followed by Qian Jiajia who was next to him said, "Well, Jiajia, try this from mine, it's delicious."

"Then try this fried chicken, it's super delicious." Qian Jiajia took a piece of fried chicken and dipped it in some sauce and brought it to his mouth.

Seeing their intimate interaction, Ye Cheng curled his lips, only Xiaoqianqian could never leave him.

Then why is he struggling with money?

Ye Cheng deleted all the typed words.

[Can play everything: Boss, I'm eating and I can't use the computer. How about playing something else?Not counting your money. 】

Waiting anxiously here, Bai Xing, who was burning his ass, was relieved to see that he had finally returned, and immediately went back.

[? : It’s a mobile game. 】

Ye Cheng tilted his head.

I was taken advantage of by using a computer all the time, so how did I change my mobile phone?

But that's okay, at least you don't have to make him wait.

Click on the link, and what you see is a small game with a warm painting style.

[Can play everything: Boss, this game... seems to be unable to connect. 】

[? :Can. 】

What Bai Xing specially sent him was a small interactive game, which could only be played by two people.

The background of the game is in a warm hut with a cat and a dog, and a small yard with flowers and plants, just to let players experience the feeling of a warm and small life.

Ye Cheng was skeptical, replied "Good boss", and clicked into the game to watch.

As a result, two men were seen in the room, one was touching each other's head, and the other was smiling at each other.

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