my little sir

After the two had breakfast, Wen Qiling originally wanted to spend a little more time with Mr. Xiao at home.But Fang Yimin was going to the dessert shop, so he had no choice but to call the driver, planning to go back to work at the company first.

At noon, I wanted to have dinner with Mr. Xiao, but it is a pity that Mr. Xiao is now a workaholic. Compared with his previous self, he is worse than him.

Mr. Wen looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling extremely melancholy.

Song Xi found that her president's mood was not very beautiful. She was resting today, but she didn't expect her president to come to work.

Song Xi is a qualified and dedicated assistant. The president of her family has come to work. Of course, she can't rest at home, so she had to follow her to the company.

When the CEO comes to work, he knows why the other party is not in a beautiful mood.The reason why the president ended his work early was to come back and make love to Mr. Xiao. Now it seems that it is not possible to make love to each other.

When getting off work, the president's complexion became even worse. Song Xi went out to help the president pour water, and when she came back, she clearly saw the president's face changing in a second.

Mr. Wen, who usually shows no signs of emotion or anger, answered the phone with a pleasant face, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness, and he said thoughtfully: "It's okay, then you have fun, if you need me to pick you up at night, remember to give I call."

In fact, this is nothing unusual, Mr. Wen has always been doting on his little gentleman, even if the air pressure is low all day, when he meets him, the clouds will clear up immediately, and the wind will be sunny.

Wen Qiling was in a bit of a low mood, after all, he had only just come back, so it's fine that Mr. Xiao was busy at noon and didn't have time to have dinner with him, and he had to go to a dinner party in the evening without bringing himself, no matter how good-tempered he was, there would inevitably be complaints.

When he went home at night, he didn't know whether to go back to Wen's villa or Fang Yimin's. After thinking about the other party's eating out, he didn't have his key, so he went back to the villa.

As soon as he got home, he noticed something unusual, because the car he sent to Fang Yimin was parked at home.The footsteps that were a little heavy just now became lighter at this moment, and Mr. Wen's eyes were full of hope.

Seeing Uncle Zhao coming out to greet him, he asked directly, "Mr. Xiao is here?"

Uncle Zhao nodded and said, "Mr. Xiao has been back for a while, and he even brought back your luggage, oh, and his own luggage."

Wen Qiling's footsteps paused: "You mean..." Perhaps because he felt his joy was too obvious, he lowered his voice, and then asked again: "You mean Mr. Xiao moved back?"

Uncle Zhao smiled and nodded, "It should be, Mr. Xiao packed his luggage and started working in the kitchen."

Wen Qiling was very pleasantly surprised, he threw the briefcase and suit jacket in his hand to Uncle Zhao, and quickly walked into the room.

Happiness came so suddenly, Wen Qiling stood outside the kitchen, looking at Mr. Xiao still felt a little unreal.

I didn't do anything, why did Mr. Xiao suddenly move back?

What a stroke of luck!

Wen Qiling stood outside the kitchen and stared at Mr. Xiao with a smirk, and asked him stupidly, "Didn't you say you were going to have a dinner party tonight?"

Fang Yimin saw the other party's silly and cute appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Didn't I think you just came back and need my care?"

"I really need it, I need it very much." Wen Qiling joyfully went over and put his arms around Fang Yimin's waist, "Then you can't leave when you move back."

"That depends on your performance."

"Okay, if I make you angry, I'll move in and live with you."

Maybe he was too excited. At dinner at night, Mr. Wen didn't hesitate to praise him, and he praised Mr. Xiao's few home-cooked dishes as the top dishes of phoenix marrow and dragon liver, Bazhen Jade Food.

Fang Yimin raised his hand to stop the other party's words, and said somewhat disruptively: "I only cook at home when I have time, but I won't prepare three meals a day for you every day like before."

Wen Qiling was already pleasantly surprised by Mr. Xiao's move back, how dare he expect him to serve him three meals a day.

Mr. Wen replied with a smile: "It's okay, you just need to go home."

How does it sound like you feel like you are the scumbag?

Wen Qiling didn't go into the bedroom to rest that night, but slept on the sofa outside the bedroom.After all, it was okay to have one quilt for each person in the past, but now that it is hot, the quilt is too thin, and the two of them are too close to each other, and it is easy to get out of control and catch fire.

Fang Yimin didn't expect Wen Qiling to be so honest, and he didn't enter the house for two days, thinking that there was something wrong with the other party.

But when we are together, we still get tired of it. Although we are half tired, Mr. Wen seems to be restraining something, and suddenly leaves the unknown behavior.

Fang Yimin is also a man, but it took him two days to find out that there was something wrong with him.

In the evening, after Wen Qiling took a shower, as usual, he went over to kiss the little gentleman, said "good night", and was about to go to rest, but the little gentleman grabbed his hand.

Wen Qiling sat on the edge of the bed and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

Fang Yimin opened the drawer of the bedside table and asked, "What's in it?"

Wen Qiling glanced, and smiled shyly: "Didn't you throw away all the previous ones? I think they should be useful in the future, so I prepared some for emergencies."

"This is a little? This drawer is going to be full. Are you preparing for a year's worth? Mr. Wen, you are really a god, you?"

"Where can I use it for a year, you know my ability."

God is so clear!

Fang Yimin originally wanted to see the other party panic and explain to himself, but he didn't expect to blush first.

"Perhaps, it's been too long since I've done such an intimate thing, Mr. Xiao should have forgotten about it." Wen Qiling suddenly approached, holding Mr. Xiao's wrist, rubbing the jade-colored wrist bone, "How about we revisit it? "

"You...Mr. Wen, don't you think you're a little too anxious?" Fang Yimin's heart trembled when he was stared at by the other party's naked and straightforward eyes, but he still couldn't lose his momentum, and he looked directly at the other party firmly without any dodge.

Wen Qiling said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "It's urgent, I haven't touched you for more than nine months."

"Why didn't you touch me? Did you hug me and kiss me?"

Fang Yimin didn't intentionally make things difficult for Wen Qiling. In the past, although Wen Qiling was gentle in bed, he was still strong. At that time, most of the little gentlemen were docile and weak.

But Fang Yimin wanted to change the previous state, he wanted to dominate Wen Qiling, not be dominated by the other party.

Fang Yimin avoided Wen Qiling's kiss, raised his hand to push him away, and said, "I didn't agree."

Wen Qiling had no choice but to back away. The look was really uncomfortable, and finally stood up: "Then...then next time, I'll go out first."

"Wait," Fang Yimin called to stop Wen Qiling, "Just because I won't let you sleep with me, doesn't mean I won't sleep with you."

Wen Qiling was stunned for two seconds, then turned back excitedly.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, are you hungry for food... You told me to sleep with you, you have to listen to me..."

"Okay, listen to you, you sleep with me."

"Then don't... um..."

Uncle, how about listening to yourself? !The development of the situation is somewhat different from what I expected!

Inside the room, Fang Yimin complained in a weak tone: "Wen Qiling, you don't mean what you say..."

Wen Qiling leaned over to kiss Fang Yimin, gasping in his ear: "This matter can't be controlled with reason."

Wen Qiling's attitude and tone were quite sincere. If his actions were not so rude, Fang Yimin would really believe it.

-

As the sky was getting brighter, Fang Yimin felt that he was extremely thirsty, so he pushed the hot people around him.

Wen Qiling woke up immediately, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong? Baby."

Baby you are an uncle!

Fang Yimin didn't have the strength to curse, so he said hoarsely, "Water."

Wen Qiling heard the other party's words, got up and picked up a nightgown and put it on, and came back after a while with a cup of warm water, hugged the other party and fed him gently.

Fang Yimin moistened his throat, feeling much better, and asked the other party, "What time is it?"

"It's still early, you should sleep a little longer and rest at home today."

Fang Yimin rolled his eyes: "Isn't it a rest, I'm about to fall apart."

Wen Qiling got into the thin quilt again, hugged the other party with a smile and said, "I'm about to fall apart too, and I'm also resting at home."

Uncle Zhao found out that the husband didn't go to work today, and the little gentleman didn't wake up, and the husband even brought breakfast upstairs for the little gentleman.

Uncle Zhao smiled and told the people below not to go upstairs if they had nothing to do.

And at this moment, someone who had just taken a shower and had breakfast was pressed on the bed again inexplicably.

Fang Yimin complained feebly: "Wen Qiling, it's still daytime, you're so fucking busy... Isn't your male wolf sore..."

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your concern." Wen Qiling hugged the man and said with a smile, "Tomorrow is Sunday, we can continue to rest at home."

Mom!Fang Yimin suddenly missed the former workaholic Wen Qiling very much.

Assistant Song, are you there?Can you pull your president back to work? !

-

Fortunately, Wen Qiling wasn't so frenzied that he became dizzy, so he went to work reluctantly on Monday morning.

Fang Yimin had almost recuperated, and was about to go to the dessert shop, so Wen Qiling became the driver for the other party again.

On the way, Fang Yimin was still complaining, saying why he didn't find Wen Qiling such a beast before, if he knew the real face of the big bad wolf, he would never move back to live.

Wen Qiling has always been a gentleman and gentle. Although he is a little bit strong in bed, the battle situation has never been so fierce before, and he has never tortured Mr. Xiao so fiercely, so he is a little bit wrong.

The main reason is that Mr. Xiao was too docile before, and occasionally when he was drinking, he revealed a little of Fang Yimin's original temperament.

Perhaps Fang Yimin had recovered his nature, biting and scolding as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't hide himself anymore, which made Wen Qiling even more excited.

Wen Qiling was read all the way by the other party, but there was a smile on his face all the time. When he got to the place, Mr. Xiao stopped scolding him, but he grabbed the other party's hand.

"I'm sorry, Yi Min, I just like you too much."

The sudden confession made Fang Yimin stunned for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes and scolded: "P, don't try to confuse me with sweet words."

Wen Qiling said: "Really, I didn't lie to you. I lost control because I liked it so much."

"Can you stop talking so elegantly and artistically?" Fang Yimin gave the other party a blank stare, and then deliberately found fault and said, "So, what you mean is that you don't like the old little gentleman very much."

Wen Qiling didn't seem flustered, and replied with a smile: "No, it's just that you were a little weaker in the past, and I was worried that I would really break you apart, so I acted lightly."

"Fuck, do you think you were merciful before?"

"At least I only wanted you once before."

"You can shut up." Fang Yimin hurriedly got out of the car, feeling that if he chatted for a while, he might be pulled back home to have an in-depth exchange.

[The author has something to say: Mr. Xiao: Mr. Wen has let go of his nature. I want to run now, is there still time?

Mr. Wen: It's too late.

Mr. Xiao: Song Xi, can you get Mr. Wen back to work?

Song Xi: I'm busy, don't disturb me. 】