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Chapter 408 You are not the first to like 03

Is this what the straight man meant by continuing the topic? Shen Yu was a little confused, but under his gaze, Shen Yu felt oppressed, "Oh, oh, then I'll take the stairs."

He turned around and walked quickly to the safe passage just now. The voice-activated lights were a little slow and the stairs were a little dark.

Shen Jun's glasses were very mushy, probably because he was no longer used to the current prescription. He almost fell down when he got off the stairs, and the handrails were too dirty. Shen Jun could only take one step, glance at the steps, take another step, and look again.

If he walked like this, he probably wouldn't be able to leave the company in the early morning. The company at that time would definitely lock him up.

You little fool, you lied to him that the elevator was broken, and he believed it without even checking whether there was a warning sign on the elevator.

At the safe passage, a man stood.

In Jiang Yan's eyes, Shen Jun's current behavior is very silly, very silly, and a bit silly and cute.

When I was drunk on the last step on this floor, I missed the step. My first reaction was hesitant to take off my glasses and protect my brain first.

Being supported by someone, the person pulled hard, and Shen Yu turned around and bumped into him. Looking up, he saw the familiar jawline of the male protagonist.

"Director Jiang?" Shen Jun was confused, "You also take the stairs?"

"Is it possible that I jumped off the building?" In the eyes of others, a man who talks little and speaks very little turns out to be cold and humorous.

Shen Jun suddenly realized that if the elevator broke down, he wouldn't be able to sit in it, so how could the male protagonist be able to sit in it.

The number of embarrassments today has almost reached the limit in Shen Zui's life. Shen Zui lowered his head in embarrassment and slowly withdrew from Jiang Wen's arms.

The settings of the original owner are slowly filling up the memory bank of Shen Zui.

Myopia is 800 degrees, an elegant little gangster who came out of an orphanage and stopped studying in high school. He has very strong life skills, otherwise he would not have the face to apply for a job in a big company. He is twenty-four years old, because he has no family and no backers. What life brings is inferiority.

"Don't you dare to go down?" On the stairs in the darkness, the man's skin was still so white. The man couldn't help but get closer and lowered his head to ask.

The hot air sprayed on the back of the neck, and Shen Jiu, who was so absorbed in receiving the information, took a sharp breath, covered his neck and started to retreat. He was really feeling inferior and a little timid.

"Director Jiang, I'm sorry..." Shen Jun didn't know why he was apologizing.

The man didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand towards him.

Before he could say anything, Shen Ji seemed to understand him and held his hand.

Jiang Yan was a little surprised that Shen Jun knew what he meant.

The appearance of this person had already given him a lot of strange feelings.

He grabbed the stairs under Jiang Wen's hand. He was drunk several times and was still unsure if there were still stairs. Jiang Wen got down. He held the man's hand tightly and walked down with suspended steps.

He dared not even go down the stairs. If he continued like this, Jiang Wen's arms would become useless.

While Shen Yu struggled to let go of Jiang Yan's hand, he had just finished descending the last step. His struggle was in vain.

Jiang Wei stopped at this time and held Shen Ji's shoulders to prevent Shen Ji from moving. He suddenly bent down and took off Shen Ji's glasses.

I feel like this, more like...

Shen Jun smiled slightly: "Director Jiang, I can't see you."

When this person smiles, the ends of his eyes are raised upward, and his eyes are full of charm, which is a typical auspicious phoenix eye.

But he doesn't seem to be.

Jiang Wei was disappointed and returned the glasses to Shen Jiui.

After putting it on drunkenly, I looked around and saw the bus stop. I felt in my pocket. I didn't have any change. I opened WeChat. I only had a few cents.

What a crap ride.

Shen Jie cried, please don't be so miserable.


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