Shock!The president actually had a crush on me for ten years!

Shen Mengqiao caught a cold.

Although he didn't admit it, when he secretly pulled the tissue next to Pang Da for the third time, Ruan Hu, who had been secretly watching him, said to him very guiltyly: "Mr. Shen, let's see a doctor." ?”

Shen Mengqiao's nose was red, and his face was calm: "I'm fine."

Ruan's mother said: "How could it be all right! It's winter, sleep on the ground for one night..."

Ruan Hu's face turned pale with guilt: "I'm sorry Mr. Shen, I slept soundly in the middle of the night..."

"It's okay, there is floor heating and a quilt." Shen Mengqiao continued to wipe his nose with a piece of paper: "I will wake you up next time."

Without even thinking about it, Ruan Hu responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

He was busy, pouring water for Shen Mengqiao, looking for cold medicine, and putting on a coat. Even Shen Jianguo couldn't stand it, and said to him with a cold face: "Slight illness, don't worry."

Shen Mengqiao didn't say a word, and turned to look at his father with a red nose. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Shen Jianguo immediately changed his words with a cold face: "But proper care is still necessary."

Ruan Hu went back to work again.

Ruan Batian was making steamed buns in the kitchen early in the morning. Ruan's mother was a little worried. She watched the two of them for a while, and then pulled Ruan Hu with black lines all over her head: "Xiaohu, it's almost ready."

Ruan Hu: "?"

"You keep pouring water for Xiao Shen," Ruan's mother said, "He just keeps drinking. Didn't you notice that he has gone to the bathroom three times this morning?"

Ruan Hu was stunned: "Oh, oh."

Shen Mengqiao wiped his nose indifferently: "It's okay, I can still drink."

Mother Ruan: "..."

This is also unnecessary!

In the gap between Ruan Hu serving tea and water for Shen Mengqiao, Ruan Batian had already chopped it up and made stuffing for the buns. There was a fruit plate on the coffee table, and a few crumpled and ugly oranges were lying there, no one cares about them.

Ruan Hu took the time to flip through his phone, and the moment he unlocked the screen lock, he remembered something——

Forgot to sign in today! !

His face became serious in an instant, and he poked into the game. In the game, Shen Xiaomeng didn't stay at Huhu's house. He watched TV a long time ago, pedaled his bicycle back to his home to sleep, and now he is still lying on the small pink bed. Deep sleep, fat white belly rises and falls.

The sign-in form next to it cruelly left a gap on the 25th, and Ruan Hu looked very uncomfortable: "..."

After thinking about it for a long time, he took out the opinion book from his backpack and began to fill it out seriously: I hope to launch a supplementary card item.

The producer of this game responded very quickly, but important things had to be said three times. Ruan Hu copied and sent three opinion books as usual, and then put down his phone with peace of mind, and went to the kitchen to help Ruan Batian.

From the corner of his eye, Shen Mengqiao caught a glimpse of him going to the kitchen, stopped wiping his nose, stopped drinking water, straightened his back, sat upright, and watched TV.

Ruan's mother sat on the sofa beside him, a little confused: "Xiao Shen, the phone seems to be vibrating, is there any message?"

Shen Mengqiao nodded: "En."

The notification sound "吃", "吃" and "吃" rang three times. Shen Mengqiao slid open the screen, looked at it for a while, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looked at the closed kitchen beside him, poked the keyboard a few times, and carefully turned off the phone , continue watching TV.

Ruan Hu has gone through untold hardships, and came back with a face full of flour, only to find that the game prompted the producer to reply. He opened the letter and found that there was only one word on it:

【it is good. 】

Ruan Hu: "?"

So concise...

Shen Xiaomeng also woke up. With the increase of courage, the child didn't have to hide in the bathroom when he changed clothes like at the beginning. Out of clothes.

Ruan Hu found that the modeling of some parts of the game is not only needlessly detailed, but also the underpants are made with great care, and they are changed together with the matching clothes every day. Yesterday he was wearing a Pikachu suit, so he wore yellow underpants. Today he changed What I got was a chick suit. In order to avoid hitting the pants, I drew a bright yellow chick on the front of the pants, with mean eyes.

Shen Xiaomeng twisted her ass, finished changing her clothes, jumped off the bed, and continued to report to him:

[Shen Xiaomeng: I'm going out to play. 】

[Shen Xiaomeng: I'm not at home all day today. 】

[Shen Xiaomeng: Don't worry, I will be back before ten o'clock in the evening. 】

Ruan Hu blurted out: "Going out to play again?"

Mother Ruan: "What?"

Ruan Hu came back to his senses: "Oh, it's okay..."

Shen Xiaomeng's random event of going out to play, as long as it is triggered, it will always be in the state of [going out...], and no one will be seen for a whole day.

While Ruan Hu felt that "he must have gone to play with Huhu again", at the same time, he felt a subtle sadness that his son had grown up and couldn't go home. While the producer was still there, he sent a few opinion books: Shen Xiao Meng, don't go out to play.

Shen Mengqiao's cell phone rang three more times, and he clung to the side of Ruan Lake and turned a deaf ear to it. He was peeling the ugly orange with great difficulty. With expectant eyes, he stuffed the whole thing into Ruan Hu's mouth.

Ruan Hu: "...!!"

Almost choked to death before dying of fright.

****

The annual leave of the Internet company is not very long, at least Ruan Hu is ready to go to work after spending a long time squatting at home.

Ruan's mother was busier than him, and before flying abroad, she specially told him to let Ruan Hu take good care of Shen Mengqiao.

As soon as she mentioned this, Ruan Hu thought of the ambitious feat she had let the boss spend the whole night at the bedside, and she was so guilty that she felt ashamed, and dared to answer repeatedly.

During the few days of the annual vacation, Shen Xiaomeng became unusually active when Shen Mengqiao left.Although Ruan Huhou's comment book has never been answered, Shen Xiaomeng never went out to play with Huhu, and stayed at home obediently. The number of times the interactive mode was turned on was obviously much more frequent, and a lot of new content was added— —

[Shen Xiaomeng: How are you today? 】

[Shen Xiaomeng: Do you like apples?banana?What about durian? 】

[Shen Xiaomeng: I like to eat peaches!And something sweet! 】

Shen Xiaomeng even taught herself a set of dances, twisting and twisting at the screen. Ruan Hu wanted to record a video, but he refused, saying that he would not show it to others, but only to him.

Ruan Hu pursed his lips and smiled, while Ruan Batian glanced around suspiciously, wanting to ask his son if he was in a relationship, but he didn't dare.

The annual vacation is over, and in the office building that still has a festive atmosphere for the New Year, colleagues distributed the annual specialties of their hometown to each other, and the work quickly got on track.

During the afternoon break, Quan Tong sent a message in the work group:

[Quan Tong: Does anyone drink milk tea? 】

She was too lazy to count the first string of "+1", so she simply bought them all together and took them to Ruan Hu's office by the way.

Ruan Hu was sitting upright in front of the computer desk, seeing her bring in two drinks, he was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"By the way, let's make a deal together." Quan Tong brushed her hair, she dyed her hair a new color for the Chinese New Year, and she was radiant in every move: "Ruan Hu, you went home for the New Year this time, your parents didn't urge you to find a girlfriend ?”

"No." Ruan Hu said thank you, took the milk tea, and frowned in distress: "Two cups?"

"There are too many orders." Quan Tong said, "Don't you also like to drink milk? If you don't talk about this, then you think..."

"Then I'll take it up with the documents to Mr. Shen later." Ruan Hu scratched his ears, and asked with some doubts: "What do I think?"

Quan Tong: "...No, it's fine."

She turned around with a business smile, and immediately collapsed:

When did these two become so familiar...

Ruan Hu put the two cups of pearl milk tea upright, transferred money to Quan Tong through WeChat, and started to poke Shen Xiaomeng boredly again.

Not long after the lunch break, Ruan Hu finished sorting out the documents, went up with milk tea, and knocked lightly on the door of Shen Mengqiao's office.

Shen Mengqiao's deep voice came from inside the wooden door: "Come in."

Ruan Hu walked into the office, sent the documents up, put the milk tea aside, and began to stand in a military posture as usual.

He stood upright, saw the cactus that seemed to be in better condition, and was wondering how long Mr. Shen would have to read the documents this time, when Shen Mengqiao's voice sounded from the side: "Where did you get it from?"

It was rare for him to make a sound so quickly. Ruan Hu recovered from the green cactus, and saw Shen Mengqiao pointing at the cup of pearl milk tea with a somewhat unhappy expression, and explained: "Quan Tong and the others ordered together. Bring it up."

Shen Mengqiao's expression seemed to be a little more tense: "I don't like to drink this."

"Ah..." Ruan Hu was a little surprised, thinking that Mr. Shen obviously drinks sweet milk every day at his home, and also likes eating sweet rice dumplings, so he should really like sweets.

Maybe it's because I don't really want to drink now, Ruan Hu thought so, reaching for the cup——

But it can't be pulled.

Ruan Hu: "?"

Shen Mengqiao put his hands on it, he was obviously talking to Ruan Hu, but his eyes were fixed on the ground: "But I'm a little thirsty now."

Ruan Hu: "Oh, oh..."

He slowly took his hand back.

Shen Mengqiao seemed to want to restore some of his precarious majesty, coughed twice, and said, "I'll drink some to quench my thirst, you can take it with you."

Ruan Huying: "Okay."

Shen Mengqiao held the document in one hand, and opened the straw with one hand in an extremely familiar gesture. With a click, Ruan Hu turned his eyes away to look at the cactus in a very sensible way. "the sound of.

"Gudu, Gudu, Gudu..."

Ruan Hu stood quietly for a while, always feeling that the sound had lasted too long, so he tilted his head slightly, and saw from the corner of his eye that the super large cup of pearl milk tea had gone down by a third.

Ruan Hu: "..."

Isn't this a favorite drink! !

Before Shen Mengqiao noticed it, he quickly turned his gaze back, lightly clenched his fist against his lips, and pursed his lips to suppress the smile.

The room continued to reverberate with the sound of "gurgling", Ruan Humo counted for ten seconds, but couldn't help but stop the other party: "Mr. Shen?"

Shen Mengqiao straightened up abruptly, with a cold look on his face, he moved the cup aside as if wanting nothing, and said calmly, "It's almost there."

He summed up some areas for improvement in the document. When he raised his head, he couldn't hide the smiling eyes on Ruan Hu, his ears turned red immediately, and he almost got angry. He looked around for a long time, but in the end he just turned his face away. He said coldly, "Go back."

The sound of closing the door sounded, and Shen Mengqiao stood still for ten seconds, his face turning red like a tomato.

After a moment of silence, he began to mutter to himself in a vicious voice:

"fitness!"

"fitness!"

"No more drinking!"