my boss is a wolf

Zhang Bei finally came back. As soon as he came back, he saw Hong Fan watching TV on the bed, so he couldn't help asking for his health. Stimulated, Zhang Bei has not told him the truth.

"How is it? Does the injury still hurt? I'll change your dressing later." Zhang Bei came to Hong Fan's bedside and said.

"It's much better." Hong Fan had a white marten on his stomach and was rubbing its belly.The white marten was so motionless that at first glance it might have been a blanket.So loyal.

"Why don't you touch me?" Sable sat aside and said aggrievedly.

It seems that these two fat guys have also become addicted to being touched, and they have begun to compete for favor and jealousy because of the number of times they are touched.

"Because my fur is smoother, yours looks dirty." The white mink stretched out its paws and said proudly.But he was thrown away by Zhang Bei, because Zhang Bei ordered it to choose vegetables.

And Zhang Bei lifted the blanket to help Hong Fan change his dressing.

"You are not allowed to look." Zhang Bei told him to lie flat so that Hong Fan would not feel more pain when he saw the hideous wound.He remembers that when he got a little injury before, Jing Ren made a lot of fuss, but at that time he was too young, thinking about reversing and pretending to be cool all day long. From the beginning, he was thinking about Qi Jingren, and often ran away from home. , watching Jing Ren looking for him everywhere to make fun of him.

I think I was as rebellious as Hong Fan back then.Zhang Bei exhaled, what a retribution.

However, even if Hong Fan was brought up by Sable, his personality should be the same as that of Jing Ren when he was young. It seems that Jing Ren was really a mischievous and bad boy when he was young.

Thinking of this, Zhang Bei felt angry and funny.

"What are you thinking, with such a strange expression?" Hong Fan put his hands on his head and looked at him and asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the past." Zhang Bei gently covered Hong Fan's wound with cotton wool soaked in medicine.

"When you were with Jing Ren?" Hong Fan seemed to be able to guess what Zhang Bei was thinking.

Zhang Bei coughed dryly: "Did you hear about me from Bai Diao and the others?"

"They've been talking to me all afternoon. It's really unexpected that I'm such an extraordinary person." Hong Fan said.

"Jing Ren's spiritual power is running out, but it shouldn't be a problem if you practice it a little bit. I will guide you in the future." Zhang Bei said.

After changing the medicine, Zhang Bei tied the bandage for Hong Fan and started cooking.

The sable melon crawled up to Hong Fan, exposed his belly and said, "Touch me quickly! Master~"

"Go help too, don't be lazy." Hong Fan said with a dry cough.It really has the bearing of Jing Ren back then.

"Wuuu, Master, you don't love me." Sable had no choice but to float to the kitchen in despair.

Only two loud thumping sounds came from the kitchen, and the beautiful white-haired young man and the beautiful black-haired young man suddenly popped out.

Since the so-called kitchen is next to the bedroom, it is clear at a glance, so everything in front of him is reflected in Hong Fan's eyes.

When he realized that Sable's true form turned into a black-haired boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, he couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect you to look so young, you really deserve to be my brother in name." Bai Diao stroked his chin and said, Sable's human figure is a head shorter than him!

"Don't laugh! Why are you laughing!" Sable said angrily.

"I thought you were a short and fat old man." The white-haired young man finally couldn't help laughing while holding his belly.

"Help cook quickly! Don't make trouble!" Zhang Bei shouted while wearing an apron and holding a spatula.

Finally, a table of delicious food was tossed out by these three monsters.Zhang Bei carried Hong Fan to a chair to eat, and he bought a drink specially because Hong Fan was injured and couldn't drink.

So the four of them sat at a table and started to eat. Zhang Bei's cooking skills were good, and the food was delicious. It was the first time Hong Fan was so satisfied with the food in the past few months.

Looking at the scene of the three burying their heads in eating, Zhang Bei was not in a hurry to raise his chopsticks. He suddenly felt a little emotional. He had waited a full 700 years for this day, but he did not expect his greatest wish to come true so suddenly.

It's the real Jingren...the Jingren who won't leave him again...the Jingren he longed to see in countless midnight dreams...

Thinking of the tragic situation when they were separated, Zhang Bei actually felt that his vision was a little blurred.

He can cook, because Jing Ren taught him the tricks of these meals. At that time, Jing Ren joked that when he grew up, he asked him to cook for himself. He wagged his tail and said; whoever wants to cook for the old man must eat the food cooked by Jing Ren for the rest of his life.

"I said... Jingren... No, Afan, you will eat my cooking for the rest of your life, right?" Zhang Bei said suddenly.

"Afan? Hahahaha! This name sounds strange, like Avatar." Hong Fan laughed while chewing on braised prawns.

"You can also call me other things. You don't need to call me Mr. Zhang." Zhang Bei said bluntly, trying to hide his shyness.

"He means he wants you to call him Ah Bei!" Bai Diao interjected.

"It's not like that! It's so ugly!" Zhang Bei's red cheeks betrayed him.

Dogs always want their owners to call them by their pet names.

"A Bei? Seems good, hehe." Hong Fan held his chopsticks in his mouth and looked at Zhang Bei in embarrassment. Suddenly, Zhang Bei in front of him seemed to overlap with the figure of a certain boy. Zhang Bei, but he still has furry ears, trying to hide his shy and stubborn appearance, which is exactly the same as Zhang Bei.

Although that figure flashed by, it still made Hong Fan startled. Is this...a memory fragment?