stand shoulder to shoulder

Berlusconi's eyes were dark.

Tao Li almost didn't go crazy, and immediately said, "No, we're just chatting casually."

Firman looked at Tao Li dissatisfied, with a serious look like a life mentor, and said: "Who is talking to you casually, I'm serious, you take it easy, give yourself to me, my experience-hey Hey-"

Halfway through Philman's words, half of his shoulder hurt so much that he screamed, "What are you doing?"

Berlusconi pressed Firman's shoulder and looked at Taoli with a half-smile. Taoli was terrified, and subconsciously explained: "Fierman told me to combine work and rest, not to be too tense."

"that's it?"

Tao Li licked his lips and confessed everything: "He said he would take me to camp the day after tomorrow and relax..."

"Yeah, how can you keep moving forward in your career? Tao Li will be called a dog by you once he loses," Philman said confidently, apparently forgetting how much he disliked Tao Li at the beginning, "Psychological The shadow doesn't even know how big it is, of course I want to take him to relax..."

Berlusconi glanced coolly: "My racing driver still needs you to teach you?"

Firman was so frozen that he stopped talking, and he glanced at Tao Li. Under the coercion, the latter didn't dare to give him any hints, so he could only say weakly: "Okay then, take Tao Li by yourself. Let's go camping...the address will be sent to you later..."

·

Until Berlusconi dragged Taoli away, Firman didn't know which sentence he had offended Berlusconi.

"I think his racing driver is a bit out of bounds, but he also managed my publicity department before." Firman muttered to himself, rubbing his shoulders. "Tauli goes camping with Berlusconi, how can you relax, it must be the same as cross-country hiking, hey."

"Hi Philman!" A woman called from behind.

Firman turned his head and saw Stella walking over with luggage, and asked with a smile, "Where's Paul?"

Firman said without thinking, "Oh, he took Tao Li away, maybe to discuss camping."

"Camping?" A trace of curiosity appeared on Stella's pretty face, "Where are you going camping?"

·

Taulie didn't know where to camp either.

That day at the airport, Berlusconi slipped him to sit next to the nutritionist, and Berlusconi never spoke to him again.

But it's fine if he doesn't talk, he doesn't want to be hypocritical, what if he provokes Berlusconi desperately?

As for camping, at first he thought it was impossible for a workaholic like Berlusconi to take his subordinates to have fun alone.So of course he didn't go to find out about camping.

Who knows that Berlusconi's new administrative assistant sent him a camping list last night and asked him to meet outside the dormitory at [-] o'clock in the morning.

Tao Li is going crazy, he and Berlusconi have such an embarrassing relationship, how can they go camping together!

"Wait, maybe Berlusconi's assistant took me there." The more Taoli thought about it, the more he felt that this was in line with Berlusconi's personality.

Tao Li stuffed the items requested in the list into the backpack, lost and fell asleep with peace of mind.At night he dreamed of Berlusconi and Stella's wedding, so he got up in a bad mood in the morning, washed up procrastinatingly, and casually packed a bag and went out.

Going down to the first floor, Taoli caught a glimpse of a black off-road vehicle, which looked very similar to the company's car. He walked closer and casually raised his eyes to look at the driver's seat. When his face was not very good-looking, he suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

No, how could it be Berlusconi who he wants to detour all the time?

At this moment, Berlusconi seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked over, his eyes fell on Tao Li for a second, then raised his hand to look at his watch.

Tao Li immediately ran over, quickly got into the passenger seat, panted and fastened the seat belt: "Good morning, boss."

Berlusconi put his hands down and said nonchalantly, "You're half an hour late."

"Hehe, Italians don't like to be on time, so I—" Tao Li suddenly fell silent, did he shoot a map gun at the devil?

"It seems that you should be Italian." Berlusconi said quietly, turning the steering wheel and driving out.

Taoli didn't dare to speak casually anymore. Along the way, he wanted to gather his energy to deal with Berlusconi, but with the air conditioner in the car and the sun outside the car was shining brightly, he gradually became drowsy.

When Berlusconi was waiting for the traffic light, he looked sideways and saw Taoli tilting his head and leaning on the back of the chair, with his collar drooping and drooping, revealing a large area of ​​skin. The strong sunlight made his sexy collarbone overflow. full of sunshine.

Berlusconi shouted hoarsely: "Hey, get up."

But the summoned target didn't wake up at all.

Berlusconi reached out and buckled the visor, then stared blankly at the traffic ahead.

Two seconds later, Berlusconi sighed, stretched out his long arms, and pulled the collar of Taoli's T-shirt to his neck, hiding his collarbone.

Tao Li didn't know anything about it, and fell asleep all the way until he was woken up by someone patting his face.

"Wake up, we're here."

Taoli sat up straight, rubbing his eyes.

Berlusconi got out of the car with an indifferent face: "Get down and carry something."

"Okay." Tao Li's voice was sleepy.

After Tao Li got out of the car, he found that they were already at the foot of the mountain. Many people were walking up the mountain with big bags and small bags. There was also a red leather train heading for the top of the mountain with thick smoke.

Taoli, who was too lazy to climb the mountain, immediately went to the back of the car and said to Berlusconi, "Let's take the train."

Berlusconi ruthlessly rejected his proposal.

Tao Li had no choice but to carry the heavy luggage on his back and climb the mountain with Berlusconi.

As soon as they reached the old and white train station entrance, someone suddenly waved to them: "Paul! This way!"

Tao Li looked up, and the moment he saw Stella, he felt a little bad.He subconsciously looked towards Berlusconi, who was strolling towards Stella. As far as his back was concerned, he couldn't see any special emotion.

So is it a coincidence today, or did Berlusconi ask Stella to come together?

No matter how you think about it, the latter is reasonable.

How could Berlusconi camp alone with a confessional loser like him?

Tao Li pursed his lips tightly and calmed down for a long time before walking towards them.

I don’t know if they finished the greetings or if they didn’t need the greetings at all. When Tao Li walked over, Stella said very naturally: “Finally everyone is here. Let’s take the train to go up later. We have to set up camp when we go up.” , very tired."

Berlusconi gave a "huh", raised his chin, and signaled Taoli to buy a ticket.

Taoli's face was swollen with anger.

Stella quickly said, "No need, I've bought three tickets, we can get on the bus now."

Everyone goes to the train.

Tao Li walked last, Stella turned her head and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad mood?"

Tao Li said in a muffled voice, "I just said I wanted to take the train, but Berlusconi refused, but as soon as you said to take the train, he agreed."

The corners of Stella's mouth couldn't help rising, and she couldn't hold it down. She said, "Your words make me very happy."