Cannon Fodder is Always Lucky E Ch. 14
Han Lang thought it was out of the question, after all, Xia Heng has been speechless since he said that proposal. He thought he offended Xia Heng and was in serious self-examination.
Who knows Xia Heng hesitated for a moment and actually agreed!
It's like a roller coaster. It's really exciting.
Han Lang felt like his heart was rolled in a honeypot. It's sweet.
Two people came out of the company and walked on their way home. The moonlight pulled their shadows long. Xia Heng felt the presence of Han Lang beside him and felt very stable and full in his heart.
It's like being guarded all the time, steady and sweet.
Xia Heng faintly felt that he was not right about Han Lang's feelings, but he soon forgot this strange feeling. After all, as 007 said, he was just a small cannon fodder. Although he had been promoted, but the distance from the son of forune was probably as far as he and the sun in the sky now.
The community where Xia Heng lived was very quiet and old. At this time, there was no one on the road and the lights were off.
Han Lang looked at Xia Heng, who was walking in front of him, with a heavy heart. Couldn't help but play, he suddenly called out. This sudden scream made Xia Heng so scared that he didn't stand up and almost fell to the ground with his bag.
Fortunately, he was held by Han Lang at the last moment. Xia Heng hit Han Lang with his fist, which was not painful in fact.
Han Lang looked at Xia Heng, whose face was white with fear, and couldn't help laughing.
Xia Heng also felt that he was too timid, so he also laughed.
Two people just laughed out of breath on the road.
After this small accident, the atmosphere between the two people became more and more intimate. During the fight, the two people forgot their unhappiness tonight. They climbed seven stairs happily and finally came to Xia Heng's home.
Xia Heng turned on the light, took out a new slipper and handed it to Han Lang.
Han Lang looked at the warm and clean house, and he liked it. This room gave him the feeling of Xia Heng, warm, lovely and energetic.
After two people wash, Han Lang held the quilt and sleep on the sofa. He never mentioned his dream of a good night.
The next day, they went to the company, only to know that Xu Li, the leader of Group E, was called into the general manager's office early in the morning.
The rest of Group E also spoke to the head of personnel respectively.
Xia Heng was not willing to think that, apart from not resigning, Han Lang does not conflict with Cheng Kaiming, and the other parts of the last task were probably completed... But the points that deducted couldn't be returned, which made Xia Heng a little unhappy.
But soon he would not care about these, because every winter, as the world's fashion capital, H Country would held a jewelry exhibition.
Cheng Kaiming's biggest goal of participating in this exhibition was to impact the gold medal of jewelry exhibition. The gold medal was still very important.
In order to win the prize, each group had to produce three sets of works, and then select the best one, so the whole design department was full of competition atmosphere.
Everyone was working overtime.
Han Lang was originally a person with a high emotional intelligence. At this time, his high emotional intelligence was even more prominent. Every day, he would buy some snacks for everyone.
There were more snacks for Group A and Group E. On the other hand, Han Lang's snack attack and Cheng Kaiming's conversation played a role.
No one in Group E was unhappy about Xia Heng. Although there was still a gap between Xia Heng and them, there were a lot of harmonies. There was no more intentional bullying.
After a month's hard work, the works to be sent to the exhibition had finally come out. Xia Heng saw the design of the works submitted by Han Lang.
He was no less happy than Han Lang. He had proposed a plan, but it didn't pass the group deliberation.
For Xia Heng, there were still regrets, but more of them were happy for Han Lang. After all, the relationship between the two was so good. If he doesn't show it, he couldn't say it.
So on the night of the publication of the selected works, Xia Heng invited Han Lang to have a meal, or to eat hotpot. Both of them drank a lot of wine this time.
Han Lang's drink was very good, so he was not drunk, but he looked at Xia Heng's blushing face. His eyes were shining with sincere happiness and blessing. Somehow, he kissed him by surprise.
Although he just kissed his cheek, Xia Heng, who got up the next day, was confused because his system had changed again.
Just listen to the steady voice and said, "Good morning, host. System 002 is at your service."
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