Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Bai Xinmu is flustered. After breaking up with Zhao Keyang, he has never contacted him for convenience.

Now, Qi Feng, one of his staff members, seems to have forgotten him.

No, it can't be like this!

Bai Xinmu stayed in the office, and wanted to make friends with him. He gave up Zhao Keyang and couldn't lose Qi Feng any more.

Otherwise, he will have nothing.

When Qi Feng saw the familiar face, his cold and sharp eyes seemed to see through the soul on the other side.

He thought of some bad memories. Now he felt guilty and heartache to Bai Xinmu's face.

Men do not understand why they will be fascinated by the mind, like white Xinmu.

"Mr. Qi, did I do something to make you unhappy? You haven't paid attention to me for a long time. " When Bai Xinmu said that he was sad, his nose was sour and astringent.

What he is good at is crying. Before a man speaks, he turns red.

His voice choked, just like a baby who just learned to speak, stuttered, "Qi, Qi, I think I like you a little bit."

Lin Ji Nan, with his love lunch box in his hand, stood at the door and heard his eyelids jump.

What time is this "a little bit"? It's a bit too mysterious to use.

"Assistant white, please respect yourself." Qi Feng stepped back, and the air-conditioning did not diminish because of Bai Xinmu's active approach.

He had a calm face and a warning in his eyes.

"How much did Mr. Lin rate Qi Feng's performance? A full ten point system. " The system joined in the fun. It looked at the scene in the office with interest and almost laughed.

Although Bai Xinmu is poor, he is not innocent. Who would have thought that he was a black lotus flower with a little green tea attribute.

A big man is always crying.

Compared with the original owner's open and aboveboard robbery, Bai Xinmu's method is somewhat despicable. Knowing clearly that the original owner and Zhao Keyang are together, he makes an appointment with him and confesses with tears.

Isn't this the third person who cuts into others?

"Eight points." Lin Jinan was satisfied and nodded. He pushed the door open.

A sound of "baby" can be said to be a thousand and one hundred turns, stirring, lingering for three days!

Qi Feng coughed a few times. He hung a large pendant on his body. Let alone go, he was too tired to breathe.

"Ji, Ji Nan, what is the relationship between you and Qi?" Bai Xinmu's eyes widened and his face was shocked.

Lin Jinan smile, thin white arm hook man's neck, force down come.

It's your own lips.

This kiss can only be described as wild.

Far away from baixinmu, I heard the sound of water Tut, and a kind of vine named jealousy was growing crazily in my heart.

"It's the relationship you see." Lin Jinan bit the man's lip and joked, "I'm his little lover."

Qi Feng looked at him fondly. He raised his hand and touched the young man's soft hair.

Bang, the office door was vigorously closed, Bai Xinmu ran out, not even class.

"Are you happy to let go of your popularity?" Qi Feng sat on the office chair with a man in his arms. The chair was very small and could not accommodate two people at the same time.

Therefore, Lin Jinan's seat is naturally a man's leg.

"Why, do you love him?" Lin Jinan pulled a man's tie to play. He pulled it hard, and his soft lips stuck to Qi Feng's ears. He said strongly.

"You can only love me."