The sweet daily life of being chased by a beautiful goddess

Lu Feng said seriously, "Mr. Wang, can you change my workstation leaning against the edge of the toilet for me?

It's so tasteful, you say that I don't have anything to do, my young man can stand it."

But Zina is here today, why will she come to my desk to find me in the future? Lu

Feng complained with grievances, grievances with helplessness, and helplessness with a hint of disgust.

The phone didn't speak for a long time, and after the obvious coldness, Lu Feng could clearly feel that Mr. Wang was holding back a smile on the other end, and he couldn't bear it.

He was originally serious, but suddenly he thought it was funny.

Can... He really thought about changing seats for a long time, and the broken seat was really unpleasant, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Because he has no performance, he is embarrassed to bring this matter up to Mr. Wang.

So today's good opportunity, he must change the position!

Mr. Wang said briskly, "Change for change, I prepared a new station for you overnight last night, this little thing, you can tell Brother Wang no earlier, and ensure that your station will be fragrant every day in the future." "

Mr. Wang really didn't expect that Lu Feng wanted to change his workstation and... Reluctantly.

He also thought that Lu Feng was going to sit on the ground and raise the price with him, and he would raise a bonus or something.

He also secretly despised himself, he really stayed in the business field for a long time, and he complicated people's hearts.

Lu Feng is not a villain personality who forgets his righteousness for profit, pampered and arrogant.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang. After

hanging up the phone, Lu Feng's mood was very hearty, and the small days after the crossing were really good.

Family, boss, and future wife all make him so happy.

If you work hard to realize the value of life, the ultimate goal of this perfect male god is just around the corner.

Pity... Lu Feng doesn't have any big goals in his heart right now.

The two lives, together with the mediocre forty years of life experience, are still deeply imprinted on him at this time.

Think about those dreams from childhood, what a big star and big boss, can contribute to the country.

These are out of reach, and they have long been shattered by the tired life, turned into firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the world is suffering.

He only set a small goal for himself now, just let his family live a good life first.

"Shhhh Shout... Hush... Shout... "Shhhhh

Fixedly glanced at the green sweatshirt in his hand, uh...

Disgusted, he threw it back, rummaging through the closet, trying to find a piece of clothing that could be looked at.

Fingers fiddled with the row of autumn-fit coats hanging from the shelves.

Red, yellow, green, purple, is this palette in the closet?

What kind of taste is this, really... I don't see it. "

The master is actually by my side, and the clown is actually me... Tsk

... Today's Lu Feng can't stand his taste the day before yesterday.

After rummaging for a long time, he finally took out the new clothes that Zina bought for him.

Originally, I thought that I would keep the clothes that Xena gave him for the first time and keep them as a souvenir.

But with the god-level clothing matching skills, he really can't deal with it.

Lu Feng shook the black coat that Zina had picked out for him, lifted it, looked at it carefully, and put his clothes on his body, "Yes! Aren't the clothes just for wearing! Anyway... My wife will buy it for me in the future. "

I wore half of [ding!], which startled Lu Feng.

The room was really quiet, and the dinging sound was crisp and loud in Lu Feng's mind.

Knowing that it was the sound of the system, Lu Feng was quite excited, this was not with Zina, and it was also dropped?

Wasn't the host extremely reluctant to eat soft rice last time?Why is it that now he is thinking about his wife buying something?]

The system spoke slowly, making Lu Feng one head and two big, what does it mean?

Lu Feng wondered, "Hiss... You're down to business! You can't just complain about me, right?"

It's nothing serious, didn't you just get up, I heard you speak, let's take a look...

] He pursed his mouth and glanced at the ceiling, "Damn!

You're in a panic!" [It's not, it's just that seeing the host's mental journey of eating soft rice has changed a little bit, I'm a little curious.]

"I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, this is my wife, not your wife. Lu Feng said arrogantly, "What my wife gave me was a gift of love, besides, I will be doubly good to her, what do you know." "

[Tsk, that's just... Your future wife is just that...]

"Don't waste your time, by the way, are your finances working?

That one... We're on vacation, and our finances are just yesterday's vacation... Come on, host, my wife told me to eat.

"What the hell? You have a wife? Didn't you say yesterday that you were looking for a girl from the operation department to go to the movies

?" [It was yesterday, I won it after watching a movie, who is as slow as you...]

"! Didn't you say you want to take your time?"

"Good morning, I was sprinkled with a wave of dog food by the system.

Sooner

or later, Lu Feng will return the favor to him! Lu Feng

put a white shirt under his windbreaker jacket, and pulled out a dark gray low-necked cashmere sweater from the wardrobe and put it on the outside of the shirt.

Although this cashmere sweater is a small brand with little reputation, it seems that its value has been raised by Lu Feng.

Lu Feng touched it.

It's not expensive, but the texture is not bad, and I can't help but nod at my previous taste.

My original aesthetic is sometimes okay.

Young people, there is always a time to look away.

He looked left and right in the mirror and looked at himself carefully.

"Yes, it's a bit of a workplace elite.

"Looks like it's almost something!" "

Yes, ties and tie clips, and shirt cufflinks."

Lu Feng didn't know what was wrong with him, so he suddenly began to pay attention to the overall details of himself.

The taste has increased, and the requirements have increased.

It should be a passive skill of god-level clothing matching skills.

This pursuit of detail is beginning to melt into his bones, and it will slowly become a part of his body.

......

After cleaning up for a while, Lu Feng opened the taxi software and called a car.

He didn't want to take the taxi anymore, he didn't eat breakfast, and taking the fast bus was easy to turn his stomach acid upside down.

"Are you a guest with the phone number ending in 7905?"

"Hmm. "

Please fasten your seatbelts.

Lu Feng turned on his phone and quickly sent a message to Xena.

Lu Feng: Senior sister, have you gotten up?

Suddenly I want to have yesterday's bedtime conversation... Quickly withdrew the message that had just been sent.

Changed it, 'Nana, are you up?'

He was 10,000 satisfied with Zina's initiative to tell him to change his name.