Cannon Fodder Dad Dressed As A Baby

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    In the Cui Group building at night, other employees have already left work.

    Zhou Porridge walked into the building, pressed the elevator button, walked into the elevator, and couldn't help complaining: "Why is this place the most meaningful to me? Can't I go to my previous company?" Following the photography, he explained

    : "Your previous entertainment company has already closed, and they don't want to work overtime."

    "..." Zhou Porridge choked, "Then I'll go to the audition stage where I debuted." "

    The stage set has been demolished a long time ago, and there is no money to rebuild it. "

    ..." Zhou Porridge choked again, "So only President Cui is willing to work overtime?"

    The photographer nodded: "Yes. You are only twenty-six years old this year, and Pao Pao is only three years old. Isn’t the most meaningful thing to say is ‘resurrection of lover’? Lover is also an important part of life, don’t be ashamed to admit it.” “It makes sense.”

    Zhou Porridge opened his arms, “Resurrection, my lover… ..."

    The next second, the elevator door slowly opened, and they arrived at the CEO's office on the top floor.

    In the huge office with wooden partitions, his revived lover was sitting at the desk. Hearing his voice, he raised his head slightly.

    Zhou Conge froze on the spot: "Uh..."

    [Hahahahaha]

    [Your lover has been resurrected and is waiting for you]

    [Congee has overturned again]

    [Cute Congee, how can Mr. Cui resist rushing up? ? ]

    Zhou Porridge came back to his senses, and silently pressed the elevator button: "I think I'd better leave."

    The photographer stopped the elevator for him: "Go in! Hurry up!" [     Thank you

    photographer]

My cp, this way please... Hurry up! Stop whining! Go there now! hold him! Kiss me! 】

    Zhou Congee was forced to get out of the elevator and walked up to Cui Feng.

    "Mr. Cui, are you still working overtime at the company so late?"

    "Yes." Cui Feng responded, "There is a report that I haven't finished reading."

    Zhou Porridge walked to him automatically, sat down on the armrest of the boss chair, and Cui Feng responded. Put your arms around his waist naturally.

    Zhou Porridge stretched out his hand, clicked the mouse, and the page on the computer popped up.

    Zhou Porridge read out word by word: "In the sixth live broadcast room of "Baby Let's Go Again", what should you pay attention to when you are on the show with your wife? Is it okay for the program team to wear private clothes and suits on the show?" He turned to look at

    Cui Feng: "Huh?"

    Is this the report you are looking at?

    "Rogue advertisement." Cui Feng held his hand and closed the page without changing his expression.

    [Mr. Cui, who is well-versed in the business world, paid too much to film a show with his wife]

    [Does this couple want to act like no one else? Porridge, why did you just sit down on the armrest? Mr. Cui, what are you doing with your hands? Touch your waist with one hand and touch your hand with the other, right? ]