Pei Yibai's face was sullen, his lips were pursed, his eyes were fixed, his face was slightly alienated, and he couldn't see a trace of his real expression, so Wang Meng couldn't guess or see that the boss had regretted it in his heart at the moment.

On the contrary, Wang Meng happily answered Pei Yibai's question. "It depends on where and which country you are in. For example, in Western countries, a kiss has a wide range of meanings, and a close kiss can be for anyone. But in Eastern countries, the meaning of this kiss is relatively narrow. ..."

While speaking, Wang Meng slowed down his speech, his eyes slantingly fell on Pei Yibai, and he did not hide his concern and curiosity about the essence of this question at all.

"This kiss, to what extent do you want to see it, such as a simple veneer, or a passionate French kiss..."

Wang Meng was almost familiar with these things, but Pei Yibai suddenly lost interest in listening and waved his hand to vent his anger.

"Okay, go down and get busy."

Wang Meng, who hadn't had time to start his long speech, didn't expect to be overwhelmed like this. It was a matter of President Pei's personal life, and he thought it was necessary for him to continue to popularize it.

"Boss Pei, actually..."

"Notify the assistant room and the planning department that everyone will work overtime this week."

In one sentence, Wang Meng completely shut up.

Pei Yibai was the only one left in the office again, he pursed his lips, looked out of the French windows for a while without making any movement.

Although a long time has passed, the residual warmth on the lips told him that Song Weiyi kissed him before he came to the company, it was not a fake, it was a real thing.

Thinking of what happened at that moment, Pei Yibai felt an unspeakable throbbing and irritability in his heart.

What exactly does it mean to give him a kiss away from home?

He closed his eyes, and the girl kissed him recklessly, and before he could react, she retracted again.

It's just teasing, that's not the case, is it?

Before he even had a taste, she ran to the room, and Pei Yibai stood alone at the door for a long while and didn't see her running out, so he had to bring this doubt to the company.

He didn't like to have any doubts in his heart, so Pei Yibai was harassed by it from time to time without understanding this question.

After Wang Meng left, he still couldn't understand, so he turned on the computer and registered an ID on Tianya.

He posted a post asking for help under the only nickname of Stupid Song.

Question: My wife and I got married for some reason. We didn't know each other before, and we didn't have any relationship foundation. Before going to work today, she suddenly kissed me. What does it mean?

After Pei Yibai posted the post, he didn't log out or close the webpage, so he went online and waited.

He stared at the computer screen intently. Not long after, there was a message reminding him that someone had answered, and people followed up on the post one after another.

The landlord is very aggressive: "What's the fuss about kissing between husband and wife, landlord, are you deliberately showing affection?"

A passing message: "I'm concerned, how long has the host been married to your wife? Are they all just chatting under quilts?"

Ha ha ha ha ha: "It means that you didn't satisfy your wife last night, the landlord, she is hungry/thirsty."

Participate in watching the play and quote the reply from the second floor: "Fuck, cover the quilt for pure chatting, can't you, the landlord?"

After this message was posted, the attention and focus of the viewers who left the message were diverted, and they were all entangled in the question of Pei Yibai's "is it okay?"

Netizen 1314: "Lord, if it doesn't work, I advise you to see a doctor as soon as possible. True love of andrology is your best choice."

So, this is for advertising?

Christmas single dog: "Lord, you are miserable, your wife is already ready to have sex, and as soon as you leave home, she will be with other men, that wave in the waves..."

Pei Yibai, who read the post with the mentality of asking for help, did not find the answer he wanted to hear on Tianya, but was half-deadly annoyed by the off-topic replies from netizens.

Especially the last one who cheated on Hong Xing, is this a malicious curse on him?

Pei Yibai looked at the damn single dog, called the company's website maintenance staff, and pointed at his desktop.

"Go, hack this person's account and computer for me."

The subordinate nodded respectfully and walked over. Pei Yibai's gaze sank when he saw a recent message to him that "the landlord's wife wants to have sex with her."

"Don't worry, Boss Pei, just give me a few minutes for this little problem, and I will definitely hack his account and computer according to your requirements."

Pei Yibai: "Three minutes, don't look around."

Subordinate: "Yes!"

Don't look at it, but you can't completely ignore the computer screen, right? How else would he work?

So a certain subordinate inadvertently saw the latest message of the hacked account, and he seemed to understand something.

Suddenly, there was an angry shout from the side. "Will it be possible? If not, just let me out!"

After a thrilling struggle, the account and computer nicknamed "Christmas Single Dog" were completely hacked.

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Zhiyi Technology, Song Weiwei squatted outside and waited for a rabbit, it has been three hours.

She was holding a photo in her hand, which was dug out carefully by Song Weiyi from Zhao Mengmeng. It is said that the boss of Zhiyi Technology is one of them.

The sun was scorching, and Song Weidi committed herself to a small shadow, half leaning against the wall. She could only commit herself to a small shadow, fearing that she would be burned into charcoal, so she carefully pulled off the sun protection clothing on her body.

"People are necessary, but beauty is also necessary, and the two are not contradictory." Song Weiyi thought while applying sunscreen.

Three hours, before changing, she would have walked away long ago, but this time was different because it was Pei Yibai.

During the three boring hours of waiting, Song Weiwei almost fell asleep in a corner, the sun above her head forced her into the wall again and again.

As a result, Song Weiwei now has a weird shape that clings to the wall.

"Even if you are a big boss, you can't be so self-willed. Why don't you come to work if you don't want to? What about leading by example and convincing others with virtue?"

"So, tell you, what do you want to do hiding here?"

The moment Song Weiyi lowered his head to hide, a baritone voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

She was startled, her eyes were as big as copper bells, because she didn't expect someone to appear suddenly, and they were so close, Song Weiwei wanted to dodge, but fell back suddenly.

"Hey, be careful..." It was too late to say this, and by the time Gu Jinchen realized it, Song Weiyi had already fallen to the ground.

"Oh, my leg!" Song Weiyi whimpered, gasping for breath in pain.

He didn't twist his foot, but when he fell, he was bruised.