Zhou Qiao picked up the chicken legs and said, "I have one, you can eat it yourself."

"Yoyo." Lu Hanxiao raised his eyebrows, "Friendly pampered by the mascot."

"..." Zhou Qiao was speechless and stretched out his chopsticks, "Then come back."

"I think beautifully." Lu Hanxiao picked up the chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, took a bite and handed it to her, "Okay, okay, give it to me."

Zhou Qiao smiled and waved away, "Who wants to eat your saliva."

Lu Hanxiao was shameless and talked a few randomly, "Jiao Qiao eats it."

I stopped after saying this. Isn’t this a bit hooligan?

The two fell into silence.

Lu Hanxiao cleared his throat and said, "Eat."

Then the next second, Zhou Qiao showed it what it means to be a "strength bucket".

A basin of rice was completely dried up by him.

With a "bang" sound, Lu Hanxiao put down the bowls and chopsticks, licked off the two grains of rice on his lips, and smiled brightly at Zhou Qiao, "Don't look at me eating too much, but don't worry, my abs are still there."

Zhou Qiao choked and coughed non-stop.

Lu Hanxiao felt good about himself and said, "Look, you are excited."

———

After dinner, the two returned to the office.

Zhou Qiao continued to read, while Lu Hanxiao lay on his chaise longue, crossing his legs and closing his eyes to rest.

"Hey, what kind of boy do you like?"

This sudden chat, the topic is so straightforward.

Zhou Qiao nodded and planned to pass by perfunctorily.

"Tell me." Lu Hanxiao would not give up until he achieved his goal.

His legs crossed were almost overturning, Zhou Qiao glanced at him, wait!

Five-finger socks?

SpongeBob pattern five-finger socks?

The domineering president has such an operation?!

"Nothing really likes it." Zhou Qiao said softly, "Just like cleanliness, just have a normal dressing style."

"It's normal?" Lu Hanxiao's eyes rolled, "No, tasteful. Nowadays, young people, ripped jeans and fishnet stockings, are still wearing fishnet stockings inside, which makes you feel upset."

Zhou Qiao thinks it’s not right. Isn’t your usual hobbies also collecting these non-mainstream clothing?

"These combinations are enough to wear during parties."

"Uh..." Zhou Qiao raised his head, "You usually wear this way when you go with friends?"

"No, no, no, no," Lu Hanxiao said: "It's not that exaggerating. I pay more attention to my personal image. After all, my facial features are outstanding, my temperament is domineering, and my taste is acceptable. Therefore, I usually play with my buddies and don't wear anything hahaha!"

“*&%￥#@!”

Fortunately, she has listened carefully for so long.

Lu Hanxiao turned around on the chaise longue, adjusted his position, lying on his side, and looked at Zhou Qiao.

Recalling the conversation just now.

She likes men with normal dressing style.

Lu Hanxiao raised his eyebrows, moved his hand down, and quietly took off his SpongeBob Five Finger Socks.

This is normal enough.
Chapter completed!