My old man has a bad temper

"My old Gong has a bad temper" by buckwheat barley

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32-year-old mad dog uncle Gong X 25-year-old young milk dog suffers

Pseudo-childhood sweetheart, one-way becomes two-way?

When Amao was called to the office for the first time, he was very nervous, thinking that he would be reprimanded by his boss, but the boss poured him a glass of milk with a stern face, and was stared at by the gloomy face of the boss, so scared that he spilled the milk on his clothes.

Now Amao is no longer intimidated by the gloomy face of his boss, but occasionally he is forced to feed him milk, in a good sense.

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【_(:зゝ∠)_Gong is a bit of a moron, but he’s not a pervert... Shouldn’t he? 】

Lao Gong has a bad temper, but so what, as long as he has a good temper with us~

01

Amao woke up to the roar of rhubarb in the morning.

"You fucking don't find fault with me! Don't think I don't know, and show my face to my family while I'm not around. Are you going to heaven or what?"

"I respect you as an elder and a neighbor. Don't force me to say some things that are too harsh. Be a human being and keep a line so that we can meet each other in the future."

"If you want this attitude, let's stop talking, stop talking, I'll move out right away, bye!"

Immediately afterwards, Amao heard Da Huang's heavy footsteps going upstairs, and hurriedly got up, ignoring the slippers, and hurriedly opened the door for Da Huang: "What's wrong? Are you angry again?"

When Da Huang saw that it was Amao, his anger dropped a lot. He just looked at Amao's bare feet and shivering body, and immediately pulled his face down again: "Who told you to come out like this? Hurry back to bed."

"I'm fine..." Amao didn't even have time to protest, and was pushed back to the bedroom.

"It's all right! Look at your cold hands! It's so cold in the room, you don't know how to wear a cotton coat before you come out? You have to freeze yourself to catch a cold to make you feel comfortable?" Da Huang stuffed Mao into the room without saying a word. Under the quilt, "I won't let you ask for leave if you catch a cold, don't even think about being lazy!"

Amao curled up under the quilt, showing a pair of eyes pitifully, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Dahuang's clothes, and asked in a nasal voice, "Why are you angry again?"

Rhubarb couldn't bear Ah Mao's pitiful appearance the most, and immediately softened his heart, and gently tucked him into the bed: "It's okay, you continue to sleep."

"I'm not sleepy anymore." Amao rubbed his eyes, "I'll get up."

"You're really not sleepy anymore?" Da Huang said, reaching out to rub Ah Mao's waist, and looking at him meaningfully.

Amao blushed immediately: "I'm fine..."

Only then did Rhubarb smile—but the smile almost caught up with crying, he stretched out his hand to pull out the underclothes of Mao who was covered under the blanket: "Change quickly, don't freeze, I bought camellia oleifera , Get up and drink a little later, do you eat magnetic cakes or fritters?"

Ah Mao took over the warm clothes that were muffled: "Magnetic cake..."

"Okay." Rhubarb kissed Amao's eyelids, "Then hurry up, don't freeze."

"kindness."

At breakfast, Amao asked Da Huang: "Why are you fighting again?"

Dahuang's face pulled down, and he muttered for a long time, unwilling to speak clearly, but repeatedly emphasized: "We will move out later!"

Amao nodded: "Okay, you can move wherever you say."

Da Huang's face looked better now, and he continued to mutter: "This community can't be lived anymore, it's too old and no one manages it, I've been optimistic about the house for a long time, the community management is pretty good, the house type is also good, the key is cleanliness... "

Amao supported his head and listened carefully to Da Huang's words.

"You're dumb!" Da Huang saw Amao's dumbfounded look, and his voice became louder again, he stretched out his hand to try the bowl in front of Amao, and his face stiffened, "Amao, are you stupid? I don’t know why you’re so dazed after eating? You’re still drinking an egg when the camellia oil is cold! You want to go to the hospital again, or what?”

Only then did Amao realize that the bowl in front of him was cold, and he stretched out his hand to get the bowl, but Rhubarb snatched it away in a blink of an eye.

"I'm going to heat it up for you! You're stupid, you don't know how to eat, and I won't check in for you when you're late again."

Rhubarb paused, as if he had thought of something again: "You better not be in a hurry to eat for work, can your stomach take it? I can't let you eat when I see you being late with you Be in such a hurry!"

Amao supported his head and did not speak until Rhubarb put the bowl in front of him with a black face, and then said with a smile on his face: "Thank you."

"Thank you P!" Rhubarb looked at Ah Mao, curled his lips, lowered his head, and quickly kissed Ah Mao's thin lips.

Then he straightened up and said harshly, "You fucking will be so polite to me next time, I will tear your mouth open."

Amao smiled "hehe", drank two sips of oil tea, and then said: "I don't like so much pepper."

Rhubarb's face, which had finally stretched out, wrinkled again: "You're the only one who has a lot of trouble! Why are there so many people who don't like it? Do you know that pepper warms the stomach?"

Da Huang said and put away the bowls and chopsticks: "You fucking change my clothes quickly, don't order lunch, come to my office to eat, you know?"

Amao dragged the chair slowly, completely ignoring what Da Huang was saying.

"Did you hear?" Da Huang almost picked up Ah Mao's small body, the veins on his face were about to pop, "Did you hear that you came to my office for lunch?"

Ah Mao nodded as if smashing garlic, and Da Huang was satisfied at this point, threw him into the bedroom, turned around and went to pack the dishes.

Da Huang's surname is not Huang, just like Amao's real name is not Amao.

Rhubarb’s real name is Gong Zheng, he is just 32 years old, he is just [-] years old, and he is at the stage of a successful career. He is also very competitive. He graduated from a prestigious university and is a company executive. It stands to reason that a professional man with good facial features like him is at the stage where he can catch a lot of suitors, both male and female, but Rhubarb seems to be an exception.

No need to think about it, rhubarb is just one problem: bad temper.

If anything else, it was a notoriously bad temper.

These words did not wrong him at all. Basically, when you go to the company and mention Da Huang's full name, someone will immediately say, "Oh, it's Mr. Gong, um..."

The remaining half of the sentence is afraid of his temper.

Amao's real name is Mao Keke. He is a 25-year-old young man who has just entered the society. Colleagues say that his name has an arrogance. All obliterated.

Rhubarb was very angry with him for this, and he held Amao more than once and said through gritted teeth that some colleagues joked too much, and you have to fight back to refute, but Amao still smirked after hearing this: "It's okay, it's nothing serious."

Temperament is also good.

So when you mention Amao, everyone's evaluation will be different immediately: "Hey, you said that the newcomer Mao Keke is really a good boy, but he is not very lucky. He just came..."

The remaining half of the sentence is still afraid of rhubarb's temper.

After all, everyone knows about this. On the first day when Amao came here, he was targeted by their palace manager. At that time, Amao was still in the internship period, and was bullied by some seniors in the company to serve tea and water. He happened to be sent to run errands. A senior made a mistake on a document, and was dragged into the office by Da Huang and cursed at him, and it was at this time that Amao delivered it to his door.

According to his senior, at that time, Manager Gong was vicious and scolding, when our comrade Xiao Mao suddenly knocked on the door and barged in, sweating profusely and handing over the wrong document, and said sincerely: " I'm sorry, me, me, I'm late."

Good guy, isn't this just hitting the muzzle of the gun!

Manager Gong's face immediately turned black, and he was furious on the spot, shouting the two of them out of the office. Since then, our poor Comrade Xiao Mao has been plagued by bad luck and has become the one that Manager Gong "cares for" the most.

However, only Rhubarb knew the truth. The moment he saw Amao, he was so frightened that he couldn't even think that Amao would join this company. After a long time, they couldn't say a word, so they had no choice but to drive them both out of the office.

As for the later "care", it was really care - probably only Rhubarb thought it was care. Anyway, in Amao's heart, he was inexplicably called into the office the next day. After hearing a lot of rumors, he thought it would be The scolded dog's head was bleeding, and when he was trembling and waiting to be scolded, who knew that the other party gave him a cup of hot milk.

Amao was stunned at the time, his hands shook, and a whole glass of milk spilled on his body.

Probably because he was too nervous, Amao didn't notice the handkerchief handed over from the opposite side at all, and only heard a sigh: "Go and wipe it off!"

wipe. "

Amao rushed out the door immediately.

Then the next day, it spread all over the company, and the super-tempered manager Gong directly poured a glass of milk on the newcomer.

02

On this side, Rhubarb yelled grumpily at the driver in front of him for not having eyes while driving, while Ah Mao on this side was paralyzed on the co-pilot, drowsy.

Da Huang patted him angrily at the red light: "Why are you still sleeping, didn't you go to bed early enough last night!"

Amao was woken up with a look of grievance: "Tired..."

Rhubarb was speechless. He wanted to say something but couldn't say it. After holding back for a long time, he finally managed to say: "Your body is too bad. It's getting worse every day. I must take you to the gym next time."

"it is good……"

"You give me some energy!" Da Huang sighed, "Don't fall asleep at work."

"Well……"

However, afraid of what would happen, Amao fell asleep on the desk.

Passing colleagues patted him: "Xiao Mao! Xiao Mao!"

Amao rubbed