Turning around, the elevator door slowly closed, and Fu Li saw the evil smile on the corner of someone's mouth through the crack in the door.

Jun Qing is walking here step by step.

Fu Li looked at the crack in the door of the elevator, there had never been a time, I hoped it could hurry, and then hurry.

Finally, with only a centimeter left, he felt a lot more relieved.

But in the next moment, my heart was lifted.

Because a little white jade stretched out.

The elevator door opened suddenly, revealing a hateful face, which was like this in Fu Li's eyes.

Jun Qing completely ignored the other party's expression, smiled, glanced at the other party, and then leaned to the side.

Fu Li: "..."Is he disliked?"

Is the crazy woman having convulsions, Fu Li's mood is full of twists and turns.

Thirty seconds later, the elevator door slowly punched in, and Jun Qing took the lead in raising his feet and walked out, gaining a lot of curious, looking, or disdainful glances along the way.

It is really the image of the original drug addiction that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he did not intend to explain anything, Jun lightly raised his feet and walked to Fu Li's office.

Pushing open the door, before I could step in, I saw a strange man walking briskly, with an excited look on his face as if he had seen a national leader.

"After Mu Ying, my name is Zhang Yang, I am your loyal fan, I have watched every one of your works carefully, can you sign me a name."

As he spoke, he took out a pen and a baseball cap and handed them to Jun: "Don't worry, I just washed it." ”

The man was afraid that Jun Qing would dislike him, so he hurriedly added, and then looked at Jun Qing with eager and burning eyes.

This is the first time that a certain Great Demon King has been stared at with such fiery eyes, as if he is his hero of the world.

I was a little nervous in my heart, and just as I wanted to pick up the pen and sign, I heard Fu Li's cold voice coming into everyone's ears: "It's work time, if the work is not saturated and idle, you can add more." ”

After speaking, he turned his gaze on Jun Qing's claws, and said coldly, "You come to the office with me." ”

After the words fell, he raised his feet and walked forward.

The corners of Jun's mouth hooked, the little guy is eating it?

Zhang Yang was blushing at Fu Li's words, and looked at Jun Qing reluctantly for a few seconds before reluctantly walking to his desk.

In the office, the house looked at a woman who was messing with flowers and grass with annoyance: "Remember your own identity." ”

Jun sat on Fu Li's chair with a smile, his legs folded on the table, and looked at Fu Li like a big man: "What is my identity?" Girlfriend? Wife? Underground lover? ”

Fu Li's face darkened even more when he was asked, they hadn't registered with the Civil Affairs Bureau yet, they weren't legal husband and wife, he hadn't thought about the creature of girlfriend and underground lover, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

The office fell silent, and a pin drop could be heard.

"Heh..."The old god looked at the little guy's dark face, and suddenly let out a chuckle.

Then a paranoid voice sounded faintly: "It doesn't matter what my identity is, what matters is that you have to remember your identity." ”

Fu Li frowned, a little puzzled, but inexplicably felt that the crazy woman must have nothing to say behind him.

Jun retracted his feet lightly, got up and approached Fu Li, stretched out the green onion, pulled down the man's head, and put his lips and nose close to the other party's ear: "You are mine." ”

Fu Li was labeled as a possessor for the first time, and the whole person was not good, his face was gloomy and frozen, and his voice was wrapped in a thousand-year-old frost: "You! Do! Dream! ”

Every word was like a ballast of ice shot at Jun.