Dumb painter giants grudge

Even in the dim light, He Shishen could clearly see the sleeping face with closed eyes with his dog-like eyesight.

If you look closely, it's really a treasure.

He Shishen hasn't had a good look at this face a few times yet, but now that he looks at it, he can't help being twice as tempted.

Just squatting by the bed and watching for a long time, He Shishen couldn't help touching the other's fingertips with his own fingertips.

"Can I stay?" He Shishen withdrew his fingertips.

There was no movement from the other party, and the only response to him was a shallow snort.

"I'm going back." He Shishen barely made a sound, "Good night."

However, He Shishen got up and walked to the door, twisted the doorknob, and locked it with a bang.

He lifted up a corner of the quilt with the least amount of movement, and lay down next to Wen Rang.

"I don't want to go back, I still want to be with you." He Shishen turned sideways to Wen Rang's back, and murmured, "Good night, Wen Rang."

The other party still didn't make any movement, maintaining the same state as before, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

He Shishen also felt drowsy, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

After a while, in a daze, He Shishen thought he had started to dream, and something grabbed his waist.

Something like hair scratched his cheeks very itchy, and a warmth came from beside him.

He Shishen snorted twice, and touched a warm back.

dreaming? !

He Shishen immediately opened his eyes, and kept his helpless hands still. Wen Rang was sticking to his arms, with his hands still on his waist!

"en..." Wen Rang murmured softly, and moved into He Shishen's arms again.

"Did I wake you up?" He Shishen asked the person in his arms with a low voice.

Wen Rang shook his head slightly.

—————Is Wen Rang awake?

He Shishen lowered his arms, lifted the back of the opponent's head and placed it on his shoulder, brushed the hair off the opponent's forehead with his hands, and kissed lightly.

"Well, it's okay, go to sleep." He Shishen patted the other party's back.

But Wen Rang in his arms raised his jaw, and kissed the other's lips like two clouds touching each other.

"Hmph." Wen Rang said in another shallow voice.

This strong emotion is more difficult to suppress than emotions.

He Shishen slurped back, kissing his lips delicately.

The corners of the eyebrows, the temples, the chin, the earlobes, the sockets of the shoulders... all in one place.

What Wen Rang was wearing right now was the white pajamas he brought from Wen's house, the silk pajamas that He Shishen had been dreaming of endlessly.

The silky fabric is like touching the skin and flesh, matching the charm under the clothes.

The plum blossom was still stabbed there, and He Shishen couldn't put it down and kissed it.

Wen Rang threw He Shishen's last package on the ground, and Wen Rang was half lying and half leaning on the bunk with his elbows in the figure of a dragon.

"40 yards." He Shishen held the opponent's foot.

It didn't take long for the feet of size 40 to bend and stretch into the air, with the toes curled up, so happy.

The head tilted back, the lower jaw raised, the lips parted slightly, and the accent gradually getting thicker were all the evidence that Wen Rang wanted He Shishen to stay.

"I'll cut your fingernails tomorrow." He Shishen sniffed Sniffrang's palm, "My back hurts."

It’s okay not to say this, but when I hear it, I feel a little nervous. It is said that when people are nervous, certain parts of the human body will also become tense in many physiological problems.

(There is no need for bow length characters in the above paragraph and the following paragraph.)

He Shishen was so strong that there was no lower limit, and the tense gate burst.

"Your husband's back, I'm going to see a doctor tomorrow." He Shishen buried his head in his neck and shoulders, and said out of breath.

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When I woke up in the morning, Wen Rang's side was already empty, the curtains had been drawn halfway, and today was still a fine day.

Wen Rang moved his legs, feeling a little sore.

His pajamas were neatly folded and placed on a chair beside him.

Early in the morning, He Shishen was cooking noodles with his arms bare and his apron on.

As soon as Wen Rang entered the kitchen, he saw a few scratches on the other's back.

"Are you awake? Did you wash up? Hey, husband is cooking breakfast himself. Are you happy?" He Shishen added some salt to the pot.

————————— This person will also enter the kitchen.

Wen Rang scratched his hair and went over to take a look.

"Do you want spinach or rapeseed? Rapeseed, I like rapeseed." He Shishen threw a few vegetable leaves into the pot, and asked the other party symbolically.

Fortunately, Wen Rang also prefers to eat rapeseed.

"I said, why is there nothing at home, we come back from get off work today, let's go grocery shopping." He Shishen lowered the firepower, "I'll go down and ask Lei Yuan where to buy."

Wen Rang didn't respond, thinking about sitting and waiting to eat.

Seeing something again, Wen Rang went over again and stood behind He Shishen.

"Huh?" He Shishen slightly turned his head to look at the person behind him.

Wen Rang was re-tying the apron for the other party, and even tied a bow.

The other party's fingertips and knuckles lightly tapped on the back of the waist, and He Shishen felt a slight current crawling across his entire back.

"Hmph..." After Wen Rang fastened his ties, he sat down at the dining table without incident and looked at his phone, as if he had only done a small thing.

But it's really not a big deal, it's just that for some people, it's hard not to feel emotional.

—————————— He is so kind to me.

He Shishen stared at the back of the opponent's head in a daze for a few seconds.

After breakfast, Wen Rang was surprised that the other party had such skills.

"Hey, tell me, is your husband's cooking delicious?" He Shishen asked.

Wen Rang took the initiative to clean up the dishes, but He Shishen didn't give him a chance, and immediately cleaned up the dishes.

[Shut up, you should go to work. 】

He Shishen thought that the other party would answer him, but in the end he typed something he didn't want to listen to.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to change clothes and go to work, hey, do you want to go to work with my husband?" He Shishen took out a tissue to wipe his hands.

[..., I have my own things to do. 】

He Shishen could only go upstairs to change his clothes resentfully, picked out a tie, and after he tied it, he thought about something.

In the huge living room, Wen Rang thought about watching the other party go out, and then go about his own business, and typed what he wanted to say on the phone.

"Waiting for me?" He Shishen came downstairs and saw Wen Rang by the door.

Wen Rang nodded.

He Shishen walked over quickly, "If you don't want me to go to work, you can coax me a little, and I will stay with you at home."

The opponent directly slapped He Shishen on the arm.

【Go to work, I have something to do today. 】

"What's the matter?" He Shishen asked.

[Nothing, go out to see an art exhibition. 】

Wen Rang showed it to the other party, but he was afraid that the other party would be troublesome, so he added:

[Ordinary art exhibition, can you pick me up at five o'clock in the afternoon. 】

As expected, He Shishen was really happy after reading this.

"Pick up, then where are you going? Do you want me to see you off?" He Shishen excitedly kissed him on the cheek.

Wen Rang was a little caught off guard.

[No, I'm only going out at noon, you hurry to work, it's too noisy. 】

"Then you can drive by yourself, hey, do you have a driver's license?" He Shishen took out a few car keys from the shadow box on the counter by the door and put them in the other party's hand, "They are all in the garage, you take them yourself. .”

Wen Rang took the key, but still answered him:

[I have a driver's license, but I won't open it. I'll wait for you to pick me up. 】

He Shishen: A good morning begins with my wife's prayer.

"Listen to you, listen to you, hey, don't push me, just give me a kiss and I'll go to work."

Wen Rang was a little irritable, pulled off the other party's tie, and re-tied the other party seriously.

He Shishen OS: The pre-judgment succeeded.

"A Rang, you are so kind to me." He Shishen used his hands to wrap the hair on the other's earlobe.

Wen Rang quickly put on his tie again, straightened his clothes for the other party in a very virtuous manner, and then pushed the other party out of the door.

"Then I'm going to work. Let me know if you have something to do, and tell me your address in the afternoon. I'll pick you up." He Shishen carried his briefcase and looked serious again.

－－－－－－－Actually, it looks quite good.

－－－－－－－－It doesn't look like a dog.

Wen Rang thought silently, raised his chin, and kissed He Shishen on the cheek.

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"Morning Mr. He."

"Good morning, Mr. He."

"Boss He is in a good mood today."

Since entering the company gate, He Shishen has been accustomed to all kinds of greetings, but today he is in a good mood, and he responded to everyone's greetings one by one.

Lei Yuan entered the office and couldn't help asking: "Boss, I heard from other people that you are in a good mood today."

"Who said it?" He Shishen sat on the office chair and looked at the document seriously, "Did you go to the tea room?"

Pantry?

"Ah, yes, I went there." Lei Yuan was a little dazed, "Listen to Xiao Zhang and the others."

"Really." He Shishen had nothing to ask, but then he thought of something and asked, "Lei Yuan, I have something to ask you."

Again.

"Yes, please tell me." Lei Yuan became numb.

He Shishen put down the document in his hand, "Our company, have there been any rumors recently, rumors or something, about me."

This is a taboo topic, Lei Yuan is a bit difficult to choose his loyalty.

"Yes, yes." Lei Yuan remembered Sister Chen's sealed warning from the logistics department.

"Let's listen to it." He Shishen knocked on the table, "Say it without saying a word."

In the face of life and death, conscience and work, Lei Yuan chose to be loyal to his duty.

"Then what, there must be some rumors." Lei Yuan felt a little guilty.

He Shishen tapped on the table again, "Sit down and talk, tell me well."

So, within half an hour, He Shishen heard gossip and rumors that could shock him for 800 years.

For example, He Shishen actually has a crush on his subordinate Lei Yuan, but he hasn’t done anything for a long time. Lei Yuan, his personal assistant, frequently appears at He Shishen’s house. Lei Yuan is afraid of being dismissed after hearing such rumors. Honestly, I'm afraid I'll lose my job sooner or later.

"Boss, calm down..." Lei Yuan squeezed his sweat, "Later, isn't the rumor clarified? The target of your rumor has changed."

He Shishen could no longer face up to those rumors, "Say..."

"Anyway, there are quite a lot... The latest rumor is that after you and Mr. Wen engaged in a relationship, you are the one below..."