canine boyfriend

The clerk's face immediately turned pale, his jaw was pinched, and he stretched forward, rather than being pinched, it was better to say that he was being pinched actively. "Why do they want to see me? I don't want to."

"Where did my brother beat you?" The president shook his head and asked, "Being beaten? Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

"I'm afraid that if I tell you, you won't be happy." The clerk put his hands on the boss's lap, "I originally wanted to wait until you finished your work at night."

"Where did you hit you? Let me see." The president frowned, pinching the corners of the dog man's mouth with his thumb and forefinger, making his mouth pouted.

The little clerk pouted, regretting that he struck too fast today, two people should have a turn-based system, you punch, I punch again, so that at least he has injuries on his body, instead of just raising his right fist like now. "Hit my hand, I'm bleeding."

"Let me see." The president squeezed him with one hand, but did not let go. With the other hand, he wrapped around the clerk's wrist, and forcefully pulled the dog's paw in front of him.There was a scratch on the back of the hand, and it was indeed bleeding. Apart from this cut, there were also several small wounds.

"Wife, are you angry? Did I make a mistake?" The clerk still pouted, his fingers gliding aimlessly on the smooth fabric of the president's suit.

"No, he should have fought a long time ago, and he played very well. We will focus on it when we meet later. If it breaks, I will blame it." The president touched the edge of the wound, and the wound was not too deep. He had seen the dog man and The video of high school classmates rolling together and beating each other violently, you don’t need to guess to know that your brother has suffered a big loss today, otherwise you would not directly go to your parents to complain, "Where did he hit you?"

The clerk hesitated a bit. "Hit... Hit me in so many places, I can't remember. It hurts so much."

The president's slightly frowning eyebrows began to loosen, and his hands also loosened, and he touched the clerk's chest along his neck. "to be honest."

"Didn't hit me, I hit him." After being touched like this, the little clerk has no ability to lie, plus he has never lied since he was a child, so he has to help him back every time.

"I knew I didn't hit you. If he can really hit you, he's a little bit capable." The president still unconsciously touched the clerk's thigh with his hand, pinching the contours a few times. Stretch out the thigh muscles, and then touch the kneecap.

The clerk lowered his head and looked at the boss's hand. Where he touched, where he saw, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he wanted to grab the man's wrist and smell it, whether he changed his perfume again today, as if It smells different.

After checking that he really didn't hit him, the president raised his head, met a pair of passionate eyes, and tilted his head to look at himself.The more serious the face, the more foolish it is.

"What are you looking at?" The president didn't know what was wrong, and approached him, touching the bridge of his nose.

"Look at my wife." The clerk also approached, stretched out his hand to cut his hair, and before the nanny came out, he approached him, and gently pressed his lips against his.

There was no sense of collision in the previous kiss, the two mouths opened unhurriedly, and the clerk gently licked the root of the boss's tooth as if he was holding a piece of melting ice in his mouth.The boss just responded, and he couldn't take it anymore. He stretched out his hand and pulled the man over, with his thighs sandwiched between his thighs, and hurriedly put his tongue into the boss's mouth, pressing the man on his chest and hugging him.

The president smiled, followed by a kiss, and a finger hooked on his collar and slid down.Back then, a person who hadn’t finished high school, slept with him, and blew himself up all night. Now that he has nothing in his hands, he is clamoring to buy himself a ring, go home to see his parents, and be responsible. Really funny, really cute.

"Don't make trouble, auntie will come out in a while." The president ended the kiss first, patted the face of the clerk, and just kissed for a while, his face turned red, which made him feel very interesting, "My parents said they want to see you , think about how to introduce yourself to them."

The clerk was panting heavily, with his hands still on the boss's back, carefully wrapping them around, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally fall off the stool. "I don't want to see them, I'm afraid I can't control my emotions. They treat you like that, and I can't talk calmly when I see them. My wife, can we not go?"

"See you, there are some things to talk about sooner or later." The president sat upright, letting the little staff rub against his neck and sniff, one foot in a suit and stockings was on the ground for balance.The clerk poked his neck and almost slipped off his chair, then sat back and continued to sniff people here and there.

"That's fine, but I'm sure I don't have a good face. I can't put on faces since I was a child. I can't communicate with people I don't like." The clerk said, and rubbed the boss's lips again, " Don't worry, I will find a way to solve your brother's affairs, and keep all your money for yourself."

The CEO's heart sank suddenly, and everyone with top-notch relatives would sink like this when they thought of the mess at home.What else can he do if he can't do anything about it?But the president still nodded, as if believing it, and smiled at the clerk.

After dinner in the evening, the clerk finally volunteered to wash the dishes. The president sat in the living room and watched him do the washing, and suddenly felt that it was good for him to lead his life outside his own life... There is no need for both of them to be workaholics .The mobile phone on the coffee table lit up at this moment, the president thought it was his younger brother, but when he clicked on it, it was the warm-hearted expert.

"Son, it's so late, did you disturb your rest? I found some precautions before and after the menstrual cycle, and some recipes for food therapy and qi, you can show your friend. Also, recently entered In autumn, the temperature drops, and it will be cold in the morning and evening, you young people, don’t be greedy and refreshed, remember to add an extra coat, don’t work too hard, and put your body first.”

For a simple sentence, the president stared at each Chinese character for a long time.This kind of menstrual period care is something I have never enjoyed before, it is too warm, so warm that he really wants to tell the truth to the doctor, saying that this friend is actually a deformed version of himself, and he also wants such care.If I could get such exhortations and love when I was in high school, maybe my temper would be better and softer, my temper would not be so violent, and I would not like to torment others so much.

"Thank you, I will keep warm. I still have a small question, that is, my friend has been delayed this month. Is it because of being too tired from work?"

After the president sent it out, he lay heavily on the sofa. In fact, he had checked a lot of information, but this is the patient's mentality, and he would only believe it when the doctor said it.

The clerk's grandma is staring at her phone, after reading this WeChat message, huh?what happened?A subtle feeling occupied her thoughts, her grandson who didn't know the importance, and grandson-in-law are too tired from work, why... can't it be that?

She replied as if facing an enemy: "The number one reason for delayed menstruation is pregnancy. I don't know if this is the case with your friend?

The president almost dropped his phone after reading this WeChat message, and immediately replied: "You misunderstood, it must not be the reason." Sleep in bed.

Seeing the reply from the grandson's daughter-in-law, the clerk's grandma covered her heart and patted her heart. It's okay, it's okay, it's almost going to pinch her grandson's ears again.Next, with the attitude of a professional doctor, she told her daughter-in-law the reasons for the delayed menstruation, and repeatedly told her to calm down and get enough sleep every day.

The president looked at these precautions and wrote them down in the memo on the phone.After everything was done, he stretched himself. He knew how to work hard before, and now it's nice to enjoy going home.

A few days later, an autumn rain came as promised.

The place where I met my parents was at a restaurant. The president didn't bring the child with me, and I didn't want my daughter to be exposed to trivial matters at home at a young age.Today he deliberately wore a long black trench coat, tied a men's scarf, and put a baby warmer on his shirt, facing his belly button.

It's quite warm, people just have to learn to make themselves comfortable.The car keys were handed over to the parking foreman, and the president led the small staff inside. The rain was unhurried, washing away all the autumn wind, sand and impetuosity.

There was really a mysterious force at work, the president took out his phone again to make sure that a famous rain urging singer did not come to this city for a concert.Every time I and the dog man have important events, there will be rain to add to the fun.

In the private room of the restaurant, the CEO's younger brother had gauze on his face and his chin was completely hanged. "Mom, after a while you told my brother that I went for an injury test and told him to separate from that man. How can an outsider beat your family?"

"Well, parents must say, don't worry. Why did you hit you again!" The CEO's mother touched the son's face and checked the wound, her words and expressions were obviously biased.

"You read that right, that man is your brother's...what boyfriend?" The father next to him leaned against the back of the high chair, "Is he really the child's father?"

"Absolutely, Dad, just believe me, I'm absolutely right." The younger brother didn't dare to nod vigorously, let alone gasp for breath, his ribs hurt when he spoke too hard, "He and that child look so similar Exactly the same, really very similar to..."

"Huh! Don't mention your brother's child." The father blew his beard and stared, "I don't know where he got it. It's not that he doesn't know his own situation, and he did such a scandalous thing. He didn't Man, if something like this happens, the family will be at a disadvantage, and it’s okay to let outsiders know about it?"

"I think that man just wants to share the money. You don't know, he is the biological father of the child, how much will he get from my brother." The younger brother of the president said worriedly, "When the time comes, he will hold my brother's hand, my brother If you don't pay, he will take this matter out again..." Just as he was speaking, the door of the private room opened, and the brother he was talking about was walking in, taking off his windbreaker while walking, and handing it to a man behind him.

The whole family's eyes were focused on that person's face. When the president's parents saw it, they really had nothing to say. They were too similar. It wouldn't even be a blood relationship.It's just that none of them expected that the child's real father was so young.

Looking at the face of a college student, even wearing a suit can't hide the temperament of him who has just left the ivory tower. He is not a person who has penetrated into society.

After taking off his windbreaker, the president took off his scarf and walked in with great momentum.The clerk waited behind to pick up the scarf, and the boss's trench coat with a stand-up collar was draped over his forearm. When the scarf was handed back, he took it and put the scarf away.

An indifferent and beautiful side face first gave an impression to his family. Looking at his brother, the president's younger brother always felt that there was something different about him, but he didn't see anything different.

But he really didn't think his brother had a good eye for finding a partner, and the person behind was overwhelmed by his brother in terms of temper and momentum.

"Sorry, it's raining and traffic jams, I'm late." The president stood by the dining table, as if he was deeply pampered, and waited for the clerk to open a chair for him before he sat down.As soon as he sat down, the clerk pulled away the nearest chair. After he sat down, he didn't move anything. Instead of saying hello to the boss's family, he went to the waiter first.

"Please have a pot of hot scented tea first, thank you." The clerk said, his wife's stomach hurts and she can't drink cold ones.

The president put the two mobile phones in his hand on the table, first looked at his parents, and then at his younger brother's beaten face.Not to mention, the beating is still in place, it can be said to be very obvious.

"What happened to your face?" The president asked knowingly.

At this time, the clerk took the hot tea from the waiter, flipped a teacup in front of him, poured it, and placed it gently in front of the boss.

The president's younger brother scoffed at his way of flattering his elder brother. "What else can I do? I was beaten by the person next to you!"

"I didn't beat you up." The clerk's face was facing them, but his eyes were on the table. He had never learned to fake a smile. He couldn't make a smile on someone he didn't like.

"Why the hell are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?" The younger brother of the CEO stood up, "I went to find my brother, and I was beaten by you when I was downstairs at my brother's house. Brother, you've lost face! Don't know what's good or bad!"

"Sit down and yell, don't we have a tutor in our family? Dad, Mom, don't you talk about him?" The president picked up the cup of hot tea to warm his fingertips, turned his face to the side, Ask the dog man with a righteous face, "Did you beat my brother?"

The clerk looked at the boss, his face instantly warmed up, and the slightly drooping corners of his eyes became happy. "No hit."

The president raised his chin, lowered it again, turned around, and smiled slightly at his father. "My boyfriend said he didn't hit him, so he didn't hit him. As for who did it, we don't know."

The author has something to say:

Milk Dog: Wife, I will find a way to solve your brother's matter!

Big Brother Milk Dog: Please, can I figure out a way?Smelly brother.