canine boyfriend

This punch was so hard that it hurt the front of the clerk's fist, he must have hit some tooth.But he couldn't help it with just one punch, he endured and endured, and punched again when his fist was clenched tightly.The sound of beating people could hardly be concealed, and after he went to college, the staff couldn't remember who he had fought like that with.

He might have had it in high school, but as an adult, he really didn't easily fight with others.While the person being beaten was still, he put the pocket in his hand neatly on the ground.

The boss' younger brother was obviously stunned by the beating, and he cursed something while clutching his teeth.The teeth and the periodontal vibrated together, and the vibration was sent to the head through the nasal cavity, and the person was directly knocked out with a little more force.

"Get out!" The clerk wanted to crush the words, and stood outside the door of the elevator, as if guarding a door, and would never let anyone go up.How much money he owed the employee did not know, but every cent of the boss's money was earned by hard work, not by the wind.My workstation is directly opposite the president's office, and it is also the only way to enter that office. I am like a face recognition machine that screens out faces in the company. I see people looking for that person one after another with my own eyes. Endless phone calls, endless work reports.

The person in front of him covered his face for a few minutes before raising his head, a face covered in blood.The little clerk just took a look at his right fist, which had already made a cut, probably hitting his front tooth.

The moment he raised his face, he could still see that this brother and that person looked alike, after all, they were brothers.

"You dare to hit me?" The president's younger brother was leaning against the wall, he was dizzy when he moved, he had never been beaten before, and only then did he realize how fragile a human's jaw is. It really felt like being KO'd just now.

"Why didn't I dare to hit you?" The clerk went straight to him, and in front of him was the bright and bright mailbox, he grabbed the man by the neck and pulled it in.The mailboxes of each family are inlaid with artificial crystal and glass. Through the small mirrors, the staff saw their angry faces.

"You..." Before the president's younger brother could say the second word, a black shadow quickly slid past his eyes, before he even had time to make a movement of resistance.The huge force on the back of his neck knocked him hard, he had to take a few steps back, and suddenly hit the wall behind him.

"You still dare to gamble? Do you know how he earns his money!" The clerk directly punched him in the stomach, without feeling that he was strong at all, he raised his right leg and lowered the man's shoulder Throwing, the kneecap hit his stomach again, "How dare you bet money!"

The stomach was hit continuously, and the president's younger brother couldn't move. His upper body was bent into a big shrimp, with a mouthful of sweet fish in his mouth. When he raised his head, sweat had already entered his eyes. As long as he could remember, no one had touched him.

"How much wine he drank, how much he smoked, and how many good things he said with the client, did your family control him! You don't care, I care!" The clerk picked up his collar again, not wanting to listen to him.As long as he thought that all the money that man earned was given to this vampire, he wished he could strangle him to death.

But strangling people is against the law, this kind of thing can't be done.The law is a thread that stretches him, preventing him from crossing it.

The president's younger brother has no strength to resist, and just now he was plausible, but all of a sudden his head is filled with mud.Soon, the blood in his mouth entered his throat, and the two punches that hit his jaw just now made him bite his tongue.

"Who are you my brother... Can you control me!" After finally slowing down, he also yelled, spouting blood, "Don't think that you are my family if you blow up my brother's belly, you think you beat me up!" If you run away, his money will be yours? Damn it’s a dream! You come back after the baby is born, isn’t it just for the money! Do you care about him? Have you ever managed it before?”

"Shut up!" The clerk didn't know how to swear, and his family didn't allow him to speak dirty words, but his pupils suddenly dilated, touching the most uncomfortable place in his heart.

"Let me tell you, my family won't recognize you, so you don't want to share any money with my brother." The president's younger brother said with a smile, "Why, let me say it right? You can make him fall in love with such a strong person like my brother." Now, don't you just want to share the money?"

A few neighbors from the same building happened to pass by, the staff did not dare to move, and quietly waited for those people to pass by.He can't clean up other people near the boss's residence, not to mention that those people are neighbors who usually look down and don't look up.If you let them know that the perfect person has a younger brother who is a gambler, his strong heart will not be able to bear it.

In case this little brother says something out of his mouth again...

After the people around had almost left, the clerk pushed him against the wall again, nose to nose. "Let me tell you, don't bother him anymore. My family is not short of money. Even if he has no money, I can afford to support him and the child, and I don't need him to work."

"Haha, it's just you? Just you? A broken employee?" The president's younger brother coughed fiercely while covering his stomach. His stomach hurts from being bumped several times, as if he could spit out bile directly, and the tongue in his mouth seemed to be bitten off. Don't dare to use too much force when speaking, and swallow a mouthful of blood.It has to be said that after being beaten, he was still a little scared, after all, there is no one who is not afraid of pain.

After a while, he made a sound. "You are a poor worker, you follow my brother's ass, why do you show off your power with me? I am his brother!"

"I'm his boyfriend!" The clerk punched him in the ear, constantly reminding himself not to injure others or he would be held criminally responsible. A father who beat someone and went to jail, so he won't pass the political review in the future.

Hey, that's not right, the clerk suddenly realized that he and her could not have any documented kinship relationship.Because same-sex marriage is not recognized in China, it is impossible for her name to appear in the column of her biological father.

So you can fight yourself.

Just after thinking this way, the little clerk greeted him before thinking about it, and punched the boss' brother's jaw again.

The person who was beaten was completely dumbfounded this time, staring at his eyes, shaking his head, his eyes went black for a while, and then slowly brightened up.

"I'm warning you, if I see you again, I'll hit you again! I'll hit you until you can't take care of yourself for the rest of your life!" The clerk hit his lowermost rib with a subtle angle, causing him pain, but not Let him hurt to death.

"Why did you warn me! I'll tell you too, I'm his younger brother, can he cut off ties with you and me in this life? It's no use!"

"You are hopeless!" The clerk twisted his wrist to death, but what he said was not without reason.He has heard his elder brother say these things, those casinos in Macau will deliberately put people's bets, and they all check the background of their wealth.Knowing that someone can repay the gambler, so he will not touch the gambler at all, but treat the gambler with delicious food and drink.The goal of the casino is to make money, not murder.

Even if they came to ask for money, they would only come to his rich brother, and would not argue with a gambler with empty pockets.

"Get out! I'm warning you for the last time, if I can beat you today, I will have a way to deal with you in the future! Don't disturb his life anymore!" The clerk finally pushed him out and kicked him on the ass, "Also, Although I haven't come back these years, I never thought of being irresponsible. I will admit what I have done. But what about you? What kind of family are you? Don't scare me with these words. Once, I will beat you once I see you, get out!"

It's not that the president's younger brother didn't want to quarrel with him, but that he was beaten so badly that the debtors never touched themselves, and they all contacted his brother directly. "Okay, you wait, you wait!"

"I'll wait, if you do this kind of illegal thing again, I'll still be able to send you to jail!" The clerk was trying to scare him. As a relative of his daughter's political trial in the future, this person cannot go to prison.

The president's younger brother was barely able to walk by leaning against the wall. His eyes were filled with resentment. He was unwilling to let the goose that laid golden eggs belong to someone else's family.But he didn't expect that this seemingly harmless company employee dared to do something, and he was plausible.

It wasn't until the boss' younger brother limped away that the clerk began to calm down.In the short few minutes just now, he fully realized and understood the dumb loss the boss has suffered all these years.Where is he filling the hole for his younger brother, he is spending money to fill the hole for his daughter.

This matter is definitely not something that I can solve once I see him and beat him once, it must come from the source, otherwise my wife will not be able to get rid of the blood-sucking family for the rest of her life.The clerk bent down to pick up vegetables and baguettes, and wanted to cry when he thought of his wife drinking with others in the early days of the business. Now his wife is still in a meeting at the company. How can there be such a domineering president in the world.

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, the clerk wiped the blood on his hands on his suit jacket, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Hey, what's the matter?" The elder brother seemed to have just woken up, "I'm busy."

"Brother, my wife is being bullied, can you help me?" The clerk stood outside the elevator door, carrying the dishes to be made tonight.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when the president finished work, and he took time to look at his phone on the way home. He received several new messages, except for the photo sent by the dog man, and the greeting from the expert doctor.

"The temperature has dropped recently, child, keep warm. Last time you fainted, it may be because you were too tired. Young people, don't fight like this."

The president looked at the WeChat and smiled unconsciously, what caused him to faint due to overwork, the last coma was obviously due to his dysmenorrhea.If the doctor knew the truth, he didn't know how frightened he would be.But he thought about it... maybe not, she said that the hospital had received such cases.

Perhaps in the eyes of professional doctors, my physical condition...is not too special. In the eyes of doctors, I am just...different from the other two genders.

The president moved his fingers, replied with a few words of thanks, and promised that the doctor would pay attention to rest.Then click on the photo sent by the clerk, it is my daughter eating at home, and there are four dishes and one soup made by him.

What are you eating... The president zoomed in on the picture, his stomach growled, and he was also hungry before he knew it.

Come home, go home and eat.The president replied to the clerk that he will be home soon, with his head slightly tilted back, his eyes closed, and he waited for the driver to take him back.

The house was in a mess, the living room was full of children's toys and crayons, the clerk couldn't grab the babysitter, and didn't get the chance to do the dishes, so he bent down to clean up the living room, and praised his daughter from time to time, saying that she drew beautifully.

In fact, it's not very good-looking. I can't understand anything in the painting, it's too abstract, and the art skills are up to me, so I don't know how to start.I remember the first time I came into contact with three-dimensional geometry in high school. To draw a circle, I had to wrestle with compasses for a long time and do a set of military boxing.

Drawing is too difficult, and now this sentence also applies to my daughter.As soon as I took my daughter to my aunt, there was a beep sound of unlocking the door, and the clerk rushed over, and before the boss could stand still to change his slippers, he hugged her and turned around.

"What are you doing!" The president just entered the room, frowned and squeezed his shoulders, "Put me down!"

"I miss you, I haven't seen you for several hours." The clerk rested his chin on the button of the boss's suit, his eyes sparkled, "Auntie took her to take a bath, she couldn't see us."

"I haven't seen you for a few hours, I just thought, how worthless are you?" The president rubbed his forehead, and was hugged and turned around several times, "Okay, okay, I'm dizzy if you spin again..."

The clerk reluctantly put him down, watched him change his slippers, take off his coat, and followed him into the kitchen. "It's not that I haven't seen you for a few hours. Today you ignored me after you went to work. I saw you several times, but you didn't even look at me." His tone was not complaining, but he was blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Come out, this dog man is very cunning, give him some sunshine, he will be brilliant, give him some good looks, and he will start to please and love.

"My wife is eating." The clerk put the food on the table, and drew a chair to sit down, "I will eat with you."

"There's something wrong." The president went to wash his hands and unfastened his wrist. Dinner was all his favorite dishes, which made his already hungry stomach even hungrier. "Wait, what's wrong with your hands?"

The little clerk just retracted his hand, but his movements were slow, and he was pressed down by the boss.

"What's going on?" The president looked at the long wound on the dog's paw, "How did it hurt?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I accidentally fell..." The clerk smiled, intending to hide it from the past.Suddenly, a mobile phone rang next to my ear, it was the one the boss put on the table.

The president grabbed the dog's paw with one hand and picked up the phone with the other, his brows tightened even more. "Mom, it's me, what's wrong?"

The clerk immediately sat upright, feeling ominous.It may not be possible to hide the fact that he beat someone up.

While the president was on the phone, he checked the dog man's back for injuries. It didn't look like he was scratched or fell, but he was scratched by a sharp nail or something.The clerk didn't dare to move around, seeing the boss's expression getting more and more serious, so he wanted to take a walk.

"I'll get you a glass of water." He lifted his buttocks to leave.

"Come back." The president dragged him to his side, and pressed the mobile phone on the table first, "My parents said that you injured my brother. Did my brother come this afternoon?"

The clerk smacked his lips, his eyes wandering left and right twice. "Well, I did, but I didn't hit him, and he hit me."

The president's eyes fell on the wound, and he picked up the phone again. "He said he didn't hit him, maybe my brother messed with someone, I don't know who hit him."

When the clerk heard this, his tense muscles immediately relaxed, and he continued to sit next to the boss, feeling a little happy in his heart.If the wife said she didn't fight, then she didn't fight.As for who hit that person, I don't know anyway.

"Well, okay, I see, then you can arrange the time and the restaurant." The president hung up the phone without saying a few words, put the phone back on the table, and turned his face slowly.

"Honey, you're so kind." The clerk didn't feel that the storm was coming, and brought the food with a smile.

"Tell me, where did he hit you?" The president didn't laugh, stretched out his hand, pinched the dog man's chin and shook his head, "My parents said...they want to see you."

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