Xu had a festive atmosphere, the afternoon time passed very quickly, the nearby colleagues discussed where to play at night, the photographer key came over and knocked on Fang Minhao's table, "Minhao, how about going to the territory after work?" It's Christmas Eve, and there's a party! ”

The territory is a bar, and it's only two stops away from their magazine, and occasionally they will choose there for parties, but Fang Minhao doesn't play with them much, and art director Feng Yan came over and patted Key's shoulder: "Brother, you won't forget, right?" ”

Key looked at Feng Yan in confusion: "What have you forgotten?" ”

"Our editor has a girlfriend!" Feng Yan exaggerated.

Key smiled: "Even if you have a girlfriend, you can't stop us from going clubbing?" ”

Feng Yan shook his head: "I want to have a fairy-like girlfriend, don't club, I don't even want this job, I have to guard the ...... at home."

Fang Minhao couldn't stand him like this, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "What's the matter?" ”

Feng Yan winked at Key: "You didn't see it last time you went out on location, you definitely can't guess who our editor's girlfriend is?" ”

Key glanced at him: "Isn't it Nan Shu, the anchor of the radio station?" I've listened to her show, it's very well hosted, and her voice is great......"

"You only know that she has a good voice, but you don't know that she is more beautiful, she can kill all kinds of female stars in seconds, the long one is called a beautiful ......" Feng Yan touted as much as he could, Fang Minhao pulled his high arm, "Brother, come on!" I know my girlfriend is beautiful, but it's not as exaggerated as yours, right? ”

Feng Yan shook his head, "Hey, Comrade Fang, you tell me honestly, how did you get such a fairy-like girlfriend?" How did you two meet? ”

"It's really that pretty, isn't it?" When Key heard this, he also came to his senses, and asked, "Hey, do you have any beautiful girlfriends to introduce to your brother?" ”

"Yes, yes, their radio anchors, what sports channels, news channels, travel channels, and there are a lot of beautiful women, right? How many do you ask your girlfriend to introduce to buddies? You see you have a master, and a few of us are still single dogs! ”

Fang Minhao smiled helplessly: "You two are enough!" If you want to know the anchor of the radio station, you can just go to the door of the radio station every day and guard it, but I can't guarantee that the anchor of the radio station must be a beautiful woman. ”

Feng Yan touched his chin and sighed: "Tut-tut...... Why are you so good and have such a beautiful girlfriend? ”

Key rolled his eyes at Feng Yan: "Minhao is serious and motivated, it's normal to have a beautiful girlfriend, if you want to find a beautiful girlfriend, you have to start with yourself first." ”

Fang Minhao looked at the two of them and only felt crying and laughing, and suddenly heard someone calling him, Feng Yan and Key also looked at the visitor, it was a well-dressed stranger, Fang Minhao didn't know the person, and the colleagues in the office also looked at the man with a look at each other, the man walked up to Fang Minhao and handed over a beautifully packaged box, and said, "May I ask if it's Fang Minhao, Mr. Fang?" ”

Fang Minhao nodded, "I am, you are ......"

The person who came smiled slightly, very respectfully: "This is a gift from my husband." ”

"Your husband?" Fang Minhao didn't pick it up, and looked at him suspiciously.

The man nodded, Fang Minhao looked at the dark blue box in front of him, and an arrogant face appeared in his mind for a moment, and the man saw that Fang Minhao had not taken it, so he put the box on his table and bowed politely, and turned to leave.

Feng Yan pursed his mouth, "This person is not here!" You see the suit on his body is Zegna's, hey, this set will be at least tens of thousands, right? Their husband must be more classy than him! ”

Key looked at Fang Minhao: "Minhao, what kind of friend do you have such a background?" What are you sending? Why don't you open it and take a look? ”

Fang Minhao looked at the beautifully packaged box in a daze, Feng Yan still thought about something and touched his arm, and said to Fang Minhao: "Minhao, do you want to go to the territory at night to give a word?" ”

Fang Minhao came back to his senses and shook his head: "My girlfriend is sick, I want to go back to accompany her." ”

Feng Yan shrugged: "Yes, I guessed it a long time ago!" ”

Key smiled: "Peerless good man! ”

Fang Minhao turned a deaf ear to the ridicule of the two of them, and the box on the table was still quietly placed there, but he didn't want to open it, who would be the person giving the gift? It seems that he doesn't have to think about it, he already has the answer in his heart, but he doesn't understand why he wants to give himself a gift? He already has Zhuang Shaojun by his side, and they don't have anything to do with each other, where did this gratuitous gift come from?

Just when Fang Minhao racked his brains and couldn't figure it out, a hand suddenly appeared on the table, that hand was bent into a fist and buckled it on his desktop with his knuckles, Fang Minhao looked up at that hand and was suddenly stunned, Park Chengjun looked at him and smiled slightly: "What are you thinking?" ”

Fang Minhao pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Editor-in-chief ......" only one sentence suddenly stopped, because he found that the colleagues around him had already left, Nuoda's office was empty, only Park Chengjun, who was standing in front of him, looked at him with a smile, Fang Minhao didn't want to stay with him longer, and grabbed his coat casually: "I'll go first." ”

Someone suddenly grabbed his wrist, Fang Minhao turned around, Park Chengjun looked at him, and said lightly: "Want to run?" ”

"Editor-in-chief, it's off work." Fang Minhao raised his eyebrows and looked at the hand that was held in the palm of his hand by Park Seungjun.

Park Seungjun slowly withdrew his hand, looked at him and smiled: "It seems that you are very popular." ”

Fang Minhao knew that he was referring to those gifts, so he said: "If the editor-in-chief likes it, he will give it to the editor-in-chief." ”

"Do you want to send this too?" Park Seung-joon picked up the dark blue wrapping box.

Fang Minhao was startled, and reached out to grab it: "Give it back to me!" ”

Park Seungjun raised his arms and looked at him, Fang Minhao: "This can't work, everything else is fine!" ”

Park Seung-joon hooked his lips, "Why can't this work?" ”

Fang Minhao pursed his lips and was silent, Park Seungjun threw the box on the table, "Get dressed and go to dinner!" ”

Fang Minhao looked at him: "It's already off work, I want to go home." ”

Park Seungjun looked at him with a smile: "I'm going to eat!" ”

"I'm going home!" Fang Minhao said word by word.

"Then go to your house and eat." Park Seung-joon.

Fang Minhao packed the box and looked at him in surprise: "Why did you go to my house?" ”

"I'm your boss!" Park Seung-joon clasped his hands on his chest and looked at him for a long time.

"Nope." Fang Minhao refused.

"Then go to my house." Park Seung-joon, "Haven't you been to my house yet?" ”

Fang Minhao looked at him funny: "Editor-in-chief, are you kidding?" ”

Park Seung-joon raised his eyebrows, "You think I'm kidding?" ”

Then he said with a straight face, "Fang Minhao, go to my house or yours, you choose." ”

Fang Minhao lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't go anywhere, eat outside!" ”

"Good." Park Seung-joon nodded with satisfaction.

Fang Minhao snorted, and Park Seungjun: "Let's go." ”

Fang Minhao reluctantly followed behind Park Seungjun, Nan Shu Jixin will also come back to spend Christmas with her, he should really come back, right? If it weren't for the fact that Ji Xin was also coming back to accompany Nam Shu, he would not have agreed to Park Seung-joon's request anyway.

Park Seung-joon didn't drive, the two of them were wandering around the street, the streets were singing Christmas songs, the dazzling street cabinets were also full of Santa Claus's portraits, and the large colorful Christmas trees were even more dazzling, and a girl with a flower basket came over and asked, "Sir, do you want to buy flowers?" ”

Fang Minhao was immediately silent when he saw that it was a red rose, Park Seungjun smiled, and the girl said: "Sir, Merry Christmas, buy a bouquet of flowers, your girlfriend will definitely like it." ”

Park Seung-joon picked up a bouquet of roses and asked Fang Minhao, "Do you like it?" ”

Fang Minhao noticed the girl's strange eyes, and suddenly blushed and said loudly: "Editor-in-chief, are you mistaken?" I'm not a woman! ”

The girl was a little embarrassed and smiled: "Two gentlemen...... Belch...... It was also a good match......

Fang Minhao was stunned, looking at the girl speechlessly, Park Chengjun's smiling flowers trembled, and he took out the money neatly: "Merry Christmas." ”

The girl took the money with a smile and ran away, leaving Fang Minhao, who was messy in the wind, Park Seungjun looked at him with a deflated expression and said lightly: "It seems that we are very compatible......"

"It's like a big-headed ghost!" Fang Minhao was not angry, but he began to muttered in his heart why are there so many rotten girls now? Even a girl who sells flowers has rotted out of the sky, which eye does she see that they are a good match?

"The roses are beautiful, for you." Park Seung-joon handed the bouquet to Fang Min-hao.

Fang Minhao refused to answer: "I don't want it!" ”

Park Seungjun frowned: "You won't let me keep it, right?" ”

"You bought it, of course I want you to take it!" Fang Minhao.

Park Seungjun raised his eyebrows and sighed helplessly: "Okay." ”

"What do you want to eat?"

Fang Minhao waved his hand: "Whatever." ”

"How's Korean food?" Park Seung-joon said.

Fang Minhao looked around at the lively crowd on the street, and when he heard Park Chengjun's voice, he didn't pay much attention to the vague response, but his eyes inadvertently saw a black Aston Martin parked in front of him, and the beautiful silhouette of the car instantly attracted the attention of passers-by, Fang Minhao looked at the car, someone got down from the driver's seat and respectfully opened the door of the back seat, two men came down from the car, one tall and one short, dressed extraordinarily, very handsome, Fang Minhao's heart jumped, Looking at the two figures standing side by side, suddenly the tall man glanced in his direction, and then glanced away, and the two men entered the restaurant together.

Fang Minhao stopped and looked ahead in a daze, Park Seungjun walked a few steps and turned around to see Fang Minhao still standing in place, and couldn't help but turn back to him with some doubts: "What's wrong?" ”

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