Boss is super sweet

At the door of 3008, Luo Yao took out his room card and swiped to open the door.This is a suite facing the river, facing the light show on both sides of the Yangtze River.

Luo Yao walked in, first adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and turned on all the lights that could be turned on with a few clicks. The bright lights outside and the two figures inside were printed on the clean and transparent window glass.

"What do you want me for?" Haoyuan took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, and then sat down on the sofa.

Luo Yao went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came out, grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the bar at the door, and threw it to Haoyuan, "You stay here honestly tonight."

"What did you say?" Haoyuan squeezed the mineral water bottle with a "click" sound.

He couldn't stay here, it was his last night and he had a lot to do.

He's going to find Han Bing, he's going to accompany Long Yanda, he's leaving tomorrow...

Haoyuan stood up abruptly, "Don't think about it." He grabbed the coat he had just taken off and rushed out the door.

"Old Wu said." Luo Yao's long and narrow eyes flashed coldly, "He said it was his order."

"I'll call Teacher Wu." Haoyuan took out his mobile phone.

"Fuck, are you fucking stupid?" Luo Yao walked over in a few strides, took out the phone from Haoyuan's hand, and threw it on the bed, "Ask your immediate boss why he won't let you go back? He will have 800 reasons to deal with you."

"Or, you don't believe me?" Luo Yao laughed, "Then you can ask him, it's up to you."

Haoyuan stared at him, then suddenly threw his fist and threw himself on him, "Luo Yao, I hate your mother—"

The two punched to the flesh, as if they were going to beat each other to death, as if the person who followed their fist was not a person but a sandbag.

Luo Yao rode Haoyuan under him, with his face on the ground.

Luo Yao reached out and grabbed the hem of Haoyuan's T-shirt, tore it into a rope with a hiss, tied Haoyuan's hands behind his back, pulled Haoyuan's hair, and forced his neck to lift up, making the side of Haoyuan's neck The blue veins and Adam's apple are more and more protruding.

"Where are you going to care for my mother, in the grave?" Luo Yao sat on Haoyuan's waist and pressed against his ear.

Haoyuan struggled, his naked muscles throbbing one by one.This posture was all too familiar, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.But he can't move, and he will always be at a disadvantage when fighting with Luo Yao, who is a top boxer.

Taking advantage of Luo Yao's unpreparedness, Haoyuan kicked up from behind suddenly, his heel slammed into the back of Luo Yao's head fiercely, and then threw Luo Yao off.

Before the tightly bound hands could break free, Luo Yao rode up again and punched Haoyuan on the bridge of the nose, blood flowed out, and Haoyuan's eyes were blurred.

Luo Yao became excited, like a beast hunting its beloved prey, watching Haoyuan burning with anger under him playfully, and reacted quickly.

The bright and dark eyes narrowed, and Luo Yao pulled off Haoyuan's sweatpants...

"I care about your mother, Luo Yao, I care about your ancestors for eighteen generations, I want you to die... You have no sons and grandchildren raised by your stinking name..." Pain like a blunt knife cutting flesh, Hao struggling violently...

After finishing, Luo Yao wiped off the blood on her lips, reached behind Haoyuan's back, and untied him.

Like a bullet shot out of a gun, Haoyuan's explosive power was astonishing, and he instantly suppressed Luo Yao to the ground, grabbed his neck with both hands, and roared in despair, "You fucking die for me—"

Luo Yao looked at him without any expression, as if he was dead.

Haoyuan looked at him, the strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, scars were engraved on Luo Yao's exposed skin, like undulating ravines...

His eyes were red, and his bitten lip began to ooze blood again.

Half of the scars on Luo Yao's body are newly added, and the pink color that is different from the normal skin color after healing is thanks to him.

He had saved his life, more than once.

When carrying out a capture and escape mission in the African jungle half a year ago, Luo Yao blocked the sharp shrapnel for Hyway.

"Ah—" Haoyuan let go of his hand and howled to the sky, angry, confused, humiliated, unwilling...

"Stay here tonight, this is an order." Luo Yao propped up on the ground with one hand, sat up, his eyes flickered complicatedly, and softly called, "Little mouse, stay." The latter sentence was not for Haoyuan listened, but Haoyuan didn't hear it either.

He slid limply against the wall.

......

Long Yanda drove, and Uncle Wu took the co-pilot.Elderly people like spaciousness, so Long Yanda adjusted the passenger seat back a lot.

Uncle Wu stretched out his feet in satisfaction, leaned back, clasped his hands on his thighs, and twirled his two thumbs, "Xiaolong, is there anything you want to tell Uncle recently?"

"I don't have anything to do, Uncle Wu, everything is fine. If there is something to do, I can handle it myself." Long Yanda said.

Uncle Wu turned his head to look at Long Yanda, and smiled, "You just don't want to say anything, for fear of causing trouble to me?"

Long Yanda looked very relaxed, "The main reason is that there is nothing worthy of Uncle Wu's action."

"You, you are still too young, some things don't know the seriousness. What will happen if Haoyuan continues to stay? Have you ever thought about it?" Uncle Wu is always kind and amiable, no matter how serious the matter is, he will say it gently of.

Uncle Wu actually knew about Haoyuan, Long Yanda was a little surprised, and turned to look at Uncle Wu.

"If I had known what he was thinking earlier, I shouldn't have allowed him to come here." Uncle Wu closed his eyes and rested his mind. "I believed him when he told me to meet old classmates and reminisce about the past."

"Uncle Wu, brother, does he have some psychological or spiritual problems...Anyway, this time I feel that he is a little different from before."

"Well, I also suspected it before. Sometimes I feel like he has suddenly changed." Uncle Wu's posture remained unchanged. "This time his psychological test report came out, and the initial suspicion is split personality disorder."

"Squeak—here—" At the red light, the car stopped in front of the zebra crossing, Long Yanda took a deep breath, "Split personality?"

"Yes, it may have something to do with the emergency mission they went to Africa half a year ago. A total of 10 people went there, and only two came back, he and Luo Yao. It is said that the scene was very tragic, and the bodies of 8 people were mixed together. I can't tell which piece is whose. Luo Yao is a person whose heart is as hard as a rock, and he has not been affected in any way, but Haoyuan has suffered from traumatic stress disorder." Uncle Wu's two thumbs are stacked on the Together, "Haoyuan also received treatment at that time. I don't know why, he himself is very resistant to treatment. He is unwilling to accept or let go of the bloody scene. This is how his split personality came about, and several personalities were split. Protecting himself can also be said to satisfy himself."

Long Yanda: ...In other words, what I am facing may not be Haoyuan, but his sub-personality?

"Not necessarily, maybe that's his main personality." Uncle Wu coughed twice, "Whether it's the main personality or the sub-personality, he needs to be treated immediately. If he stays here, whether it's for you or for him He may cause great harm to himself, and it is impossible for me to watch this kind of harm happen. He will not appear in front of you, at least not for now."

When the green light came on, Long Yanda let go of the brake, stepped on the accelerator, and the car continued to move forward smoothly.

After a while, Long Yanda looked ahead, "Uncle Wu, I have always regarded Haoyuan as a senior brother."

"Well, I'm afraid he doesn't think so." Uncle Wu never pointed it out, and those who understand will naturally understand.

Long Yanda bit the corner of his lips, "How do you know?"

"Ha," Uncle Wu opened his eyes, lay on the backrest, and turned his gaze to Long Yanda, "Xiaolong, I will always know more than you want me to know, but I have absolutely no malice."

Long Yanda didn't speak.

Uncle Wu squinted his eyes, and twirled his thumb again, "Xiaolong, are you serious about the matter with Xu's second child?"

Long Yanda noticed something strange in Uncle Wu's tone and words, "Uncle Wu really knows a lot."

He is not used to others caring about his private life, but he couldn't refuse when Uncle Wu asked, because he could always see a little bit of his biological parents in Uncle Wu, which made him very attached.

"Who took the initiative? When did you recognize it?" Uncle Wu asked, "That kid must be pestering you, right? I've already seen that little bastard is not a good thing. When I see him next time, Do you think I can beat him to death, how can I explain to your parents if you treat him like this?"

Long Yanda: Uncle Wu, do you know Xu Che?

"What you said is that I'm always a little old, and I haven't reached the point of forgetfulness," Uncle Wu raised his voice, "Your father and mother Yan took him, when you were 9 years old, he was over a year old, and Yan Kebi He's older." Turning his head to see Long Yanda frowning in thought, "You won't forget, will you?"

"I don't remember clearly." Long Yanda said.

"You still have photos at home," said Uncle Wu. "When I get home, I want your father and mother to find out for you to see. You are juniors, spend more time with the elderly, who would have thought of this? I am also like this." I just saw the photo when I got back."

"I lived in school since elementary school, and I don't have much memory of many things at home, but I seem to remember a little bit. When I was in the fourth grade, I went home on weekends and saw that there was a new child in the house. Is that Xu Che? It doesn't seem to be called Xu Che. Name?" Long Yanda became interested, did he know Xu Che so early?What a magical fate.

"The kid wasn't called Xu Che before, but Xu Fan or Xu or something. Later, the old Xu and his wife got bigger business, so they asked someone to read the horoscope and changed their names."

Long Yanda grinned, his teeth gleaming, "I have to go back and look at the photos to see what he looked like when he was a child." Did Xu Che look like this when he was a child?So curious.

"Aren't you worried that some of us old guys will object?" Uncle Wu raised his eyebrows.

Long Yanda pursed his lips.He asked himself this question, what should he do if his parents and Uncle Wu objected?The answer is also clear, he has always made up his own mind on everything he does, and out of respect, he will seek the advice of his elders, but only soliciting.Whether to adopt it or not is up to you.

"But it's useless for us to object, you just listen to yourself." Uncle Wu said, "Do you need me to vaccinate your parents?"

"Thank you, Uncle Wu. I'll tell them myself. I'll find out sooner or later." Long Yanda knew that Uncle Wu had good intentions.

"That's fine. If you're not sure, tell me. I'm just being forced to accept it. Xiaolong, no matter who you're looking for, whether it's a man or a woman, older or younger than you, it must be someone you really like. It's so long, I can't resist if I don't really like it," said Uncle Wu, "If you really like it, I have nothing to say. If you are entangled by that kid, you can't help it. I reluctantly agree. Take care of your own son."

Long Yanda pursed his lips and laughed, "Thank you Uncle Wu, I really like it."

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