Jiaobai endured the nausea and climbed up, looking at Shen Ji.
Shen Ji didn't throw the person away this time, but he didn't reach out to help him either. He narrowed his cold eyes and said, "I'm very tired tonight."
Jiaobai had an expression that said, "If you're tired, then you're tired. It's none of my business."
It was not until he noticed that the muscles next to his body were getting hotter and hotter that he shuddered and thought to himself, "Shit!"
For old guys, lovers are used to relieve stress.
The more tired you are, the more ferocious you become.
The茭白 slid down with its lips trembling. "Goodbye, I won't see you off. Come crawl to me. Bye!"
When Jiao Bai was about to collapse to the ground, Shen Ji grabbed him and casually threw him back onto the bed, with desire surging in his eyes.
Jiaobai's hair, which was wet with sweat, was messy and against his pale face and lips, he looked like a dirty and ugly kid.
Shen Ji lost his appetite and turned away.
I heard the puppy groaning from behind, and it sounded very weak and not fake.
"Why are you here?"
This question kills people invisibly.
He was so angry that he left, but he came back in the middle of the night. What a dog.
Shen Ji didn't turn around, his voice was very cold: "I am your master, you shouldn't ask questions, so don't ask."
"Master?" Jiao Bai said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, you said I was your dog before, and now you say so again. Have you lost your memory? I have nothing to do with the Shen family and you a long time ago."
"It has nothing to do with the Shen family and me?" Shen Ji turned aside, his profile was mature and handsome, "But there is still my son, aren't you good friends?"
Zizania latifolia was speechless.
For a moment he couldn't figure out whether the old man was mocking him or trying to use his son to control him.
Not really. The old man just fell into a very clichéd and melodramatic trap, thinking that people who dared to disobey him were so different and refined, and that being rebellious must be delicious, and he was not trying to take advantage of him.
Jiaobai touched his aching neck, wondering what he was thinking.
The lights in the bedroom were suddenly turned off. Only a little moonlight came in through the gap in the curtains. Shen Ji's figure became blurred. He said on the spot: "Do you like this house?"
Jiaobai's eyelids trembled. Just stop here, don't say anything more. I may not be able to bear it.
"If you like me, then be a good boy." Shen Ji seemed to see through Jiao Bai's thoughts and spoke in a cold tone.
This is a bag|raised. But I didn't say it directly.
After all, usually such matters are handled by the assistant, and Chairman Shen is only responsible for zipping up his pants. This is the first time he has discussed it himself.
It was awkward because it lowered my status, but I still talked about it.
Shen Ji thought that this was the most embarrassing moment for him and it would never happen again in his life.
He waited for two weeks for a sex that he had no idea what it would feel like, and even took the initiative to propose conditions. If he told this to others, people would not believe it and his old friends would laugh at him.
Because the other person was a little country bumpkin whom he had never bothered to even look at.
The person is still the same person. But his appearance is too shabby to be presentable.
But his desire came so strangely and so fiercely that he could not divert it and had to face it.
Shen Ji said it out loud, and he was so angry that he said with a cold face, as if he was sending away a beggar, "In two weeks, the house will be yours."
Jiaobai's heart was as calm as water. The large flat was not important. If he was really well behaved, even if the mission failed, that would be a tragedy in the world.
Damn, in order to complete the task, he took the shit head on.
Shen Ji didn't leave. He seemed to be sorting out his thoughts and found something he had missed: "What did you do when you got out of bed just now?"
"..." Jiaobai said casually, "Pee." It can't be said that as soon as you get within five meters of me, I will receive a reminder that my friend is online.
The footsteps stopped in front of the bed, and Jiaobai smelled the smoke and said, "It's gone now."
Shen Ji still peeled him out of the quilt.
Jiaobai found that Pikachu was still swollen. How long had it been swollen? Could it be that Pikachu would remain swollen as long as he was not eaten by the old guy
It's so miserable.
Shen Ji forced Jiao Bai to go to the bathroom: "Pee."
Jiaobai couldn't help but curse: "Pee, pee, I didn't have any!"
The bathroom was silent.
Shen Ji grabbed Jiao Bai's neck with one hand, pushed him to the toilet, and reached into his pajamas with his other hand.
"You have to make me pee, right? Okay, I'll pee for you to see." Jiaobai did it himself. He pulled, supported, and whistled, and the sound of dripping water was heard.
"Are you ready?" Jiaobai smiled.
Shen Ji glanced at it and said disdainfully, "Little bean sprouts."
Jiaobai's smile disappeared instantly.
This is the sadness of being a bottom, especially in the comic "Broken Wings".
The top is a donkey, the bottom is...
Take the branches for example, the most common adjective to describe them is delicate and lovely.
Lovely mother.
Jiao Bai ignored the old man's eyes that wanted to swallow him up. He returned to the bed listlessly and said something incoherent: "Jiang Yan moved away, and I don't even have anyone to talk to."
He added, “I’d be bored to death.”
Shen Ji didn't say a word.
The next day, a surveillance camera was installed at the door of Jiaobai's room, and it had a talking button.
Shen Ji's cold voice came from the surveillance camera: "Starting today, I will arrange an assistant to chat with you from 8 am to 8 pm."
Wild rice: “…”
"If you do that again, the surveillance will be moved from the door to your room."
Wild rice: “…”
I thank your whole family!
Chairman Shen's business assistants and personal assistants add up to nearly 20 people, filling up two large offices and one small office. The small office is for Assistant Chen Yiming, who is responsible for his mistress's affairs.
This time, the boss did not assign matters related to the lover to Assistant Chen, but chose someone from the personal assistant side.
A girl in her early thirties, who is methodical, cold and serious, and known as the female version of the boss in the group. Her new job is to report the boss's schedule to the person on the other end of the surveillance camera every day.
Zizania is depressed, who the hell wants to know this
When Shen sent the letter to Shangmingyuan, Jiaobai protested.
This time, the aunt couldn't hold it in and dropped the bowl.
With a "pop" sound, the frozen airflow was hit, and cracks as big as spider webs spread out in an instant.
The broken ice hit the aunt on the head. She trembled and glanced at the young man sitting steadily on the chair, thinking, this is a big disaster.
Maybe God couldn't stand his employer being the emperor in South City, so he sent someone like this to deal with him.
When the aunt was daydreaming, everything around her was very quiet.
Shen Ji gathered his thoughts in the silence. He tapped the table with his fingers. His three-dimensional, handsome silhouette was half hidden in the shadows and half covered in warm white light.
The eye under the light and shadow was half closed, and the cold light flowing from the bottom of the eye locked onto the puppy facing him.
It’s over.
He has been too indulgent.
After that day, Shen Ji never came to Shangmingyuan again.
The aunt didn't want to care about Jiaobai anymore, but she was softened by his calling her "sister" all the time, so she couldn't help but tell him about how the former residents got along with their employers.
Everything should be done in moderation.
If you want to be different from other kids, it's okay to be a little cunning for this purpose, but you have to be careful not to embarrass your sponsor.
After all, he is such a big shot, how can he allow anyone to cross his bottom line
The most taboo thing is to try to turn a financial relationship into an emotional relationship.
That is impossible. You must know this in your heart and never let yourself be possessed by evil spirits, or you will be driven out.
Jiaobai thanks the aunt for her kindness, but, who cares
His mission is to accumulate activity, not to conquer the old man's heart step by step, to bless him with dog nature, and to evolve him into a loyal dog.
From the beginning to the end, Jiao Bai's goal was very clear. The old man was only one-eighth of his task. He didn't have the time to slowly fight with the other party for 300 rounds. He was very busy.
The incident caused by the three ribs delayed Jiaobai's plan, and coming to Shangmingyuan forced him to change the target he would deal with.
Shen Ji hasn't shown up yet, and Shang Mingyuan is very cold.
The aunt had already prepared herself mentally to serve the next little master, but she didn't expect that a teacher would come one day and say he was there to give Jiaobai extra lessons.
It's an old man.
Jiaobai refused on the spot: "I don't need extra lessons."
The old man said he was boasting.
Jiaobai ate the soft apple chunks his aunt cut for him and said in a vague voice, "I really don't need it."
"If you don't believe me, then test me." He ate the apple in his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth.
More than an hour later, the old man looked at a few questions in the notebook, put away his briefcase, and left without saying anything.
Jiaobai continued to eat the apple pieces with a fork. When he recovered his bones and returned to school, it was the second semester of his senior year. He had very little time left, but there would be no problem with the college entrance examination. He had already chosen a school, a university in Xicheng where he would study medicine.
That was the major that Jiaobai chose for himself before he died.
He is a consistent person. For example, he only reads melodramatic and cheesy comics. His dream is to become a doctor.
Since Jiaobai couldn't see Shen Ji, he guessed his thoughts based on his activity level.
Activity level didn't increase or decrease.
This means that Shen Ji is struggling with himself and is getting serious about it, so he won't come to disgust him for a while.
While Jiaobai was taking a nap, my aunt quietly called in the kitchen: "Assistant Chen, Master Baibai hasn't eaten much these past few days."
Chen Yiming, who was sitting behind a pile of documents, said sarcastically, "His range of motion is limited, and his gastrointestinal motility is slow. It's better for him to eat less to avoid constipation."
"You can't say that. You still have to eat." Auntie said, "You've lost weight."
Chen Yiming was a little impatient. What was wrong with this aunt? He had never seen her so talkative before.
"He's lost all his weight." Auntie was worried.
Chen Yiming hung up the phone and spent two or three minutes trying to figure out how he could lose weight. When he couldn't figure it out, he decided to just ignore it.
After being busy for a while, Chen Yiming went to the chairman's office.
I don't know whether his trip was right or wrong.
After Chen Yiming finished his report, all he could hear was the sound of himself swallowing cigarette and spitting.
Time passed by, Chen Yiming raised his eyelids cautiously, and saw the chairman flipping through the documents, looking completely indifferent.
Chen Yiming thought, did he come to the wrong place this time
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sunken wooden desk: "Don't tell me all the trivial things. If you are bored, just go on a business trip to Dongcheng." Dongcheng is in a mess now. Mr. Cen passed away, and the young prince hurried back to the country to inherit the family property. The infighting in the Cen family has reached its peak.
The Shen family had cooperated with the Cen family before, so coming out now was equivalent to stating their position. The other families waiting to profit would definitely take action. Chen Yiming, an assistant, couldn't handle that kind of situation. The chairman was mocking him in disguise.
Chen Yiming got the answer, it seems that he was really wrong.
The unpredictable Cheng Yaojin of Shangmingyuan is leaving, and he won’t get a penny of breakup fee.
Chen Yiming began to look for new faces in the entertainment industry to choose new entertainment objects for the chairman.
The person was not picked out, and the chairman got himself drunk.
I got drunk at Di Ye.
Following Chen Yiming's instructions, the manager carefully selected two beautiful and sunny children.
Chen Yiming was a little hesitant at this time. A few months ago, he took the initiative to be rewarded with an ashtray, and the scar was still there.
"You guys wait outside." Chen Yiming knocked on the door and entered the room, tentatively saying, "Chairman, people are coming over. We all have experience in serving people."
The chairman didn't like the person he sent to his bed as an undeveloped land, and he didn't have the patience to slowly train him. Chen Yiming kept this in mind. This was also the thing he couldn't understand the most. Wasn't Jiaobai a virgin? Did the chairman want to let someone go through the process before taking action
The man sitting deep in the leather chair raised his hand.
Chen Yiming let two boys in. They were chosen according to the chairman's preference for spicy food. There was no fear or timidity in their eyes, only curiosity, admiration, and the confidence and enthusiasm to climb up.
That was a submission to the Shen family's leader's wealth, power, and superior looks.
There was no sound in the room. The two children were unsure of what the important person was thinking. They rolled their eyes and made small calculations, all wanting to show off their skills.
Shen Ji looked at the cheap goods for a while. In the past, he didn't care what the person who sent them was thinking, as long as they were durable. But this time, he felt bored and uninspired. He exhaled a breath of alcohol and said, "Go back."
Where to go back
Before Chen Yiming could ask the question in his mind, he heard the chairman, who had already stood up, say an address: "Shangmingyuan."
The three words were uttered clearly.
Chen Yiming's feet staggered. Was the chairman infected by the young man who changed his name into a dish? Why did he change every moment
The chairman is getting married next week, or to be more precise, he is registering. Mrs. Shen is just a decoration. The director's private life remains unchanged, and his way of relieving stress is still those young and fresh bodies. It is only used to relieve stress.
Chen Yiming thought that this would always continue. If the chairman was happy, everyone under him would be happy too.
But now... Chen Yiming couldn't understand the chairman's intention.
The chairman himself probably doesn’t understand it.
Jiaobai was woken up by his good friend. He looked at the two figures who broke into his room with a sleepy face.
Chen Yiming was rarely stupid: "Your bones haven't grown well yet?"
After asking, I realized that this was nonsense and it was still too early.
Chen Yiming is troubled.
Jiaobai closed his eyes, too lazy to look at the drunkard and his lackeys: "Let Xiao... let Jiang Yan come over."
No response.
The atmosphere is a bit weird.
Jiaobai opened his eyes quickly and caught the embarrassment in Chen Yiming's eyes: "Jiang Yan was dismissed?"
Chen Yiming admitted: "I didn't serve the chairman well."
Jiaobai didn't believe it. In the comics, Little Pepper had seduced Old Dog Shen to the point of being addicted to her. She made him leave traces, took him out to sea, and customized a one-of-a-kind dress for him... She doted on him like never before.
Even when Shen Laogou later discovered that Jiang Yan had thoughts that he shouldn't have, and even secretly attacked his other lovers, making a mess of his backyard, he only gave him a verbal scolding.
Most fans of Broken Wings think that Shen Lao Gou's official match came out too late and is not as good as Jiang Yan, who accompanied him until he was 45 years old. Both of them have Jiang CP super topics.
This timeline is just beginning. How could Old Dog Shen not want Jiang Yan
But there is no need for the assistant to lie.
Jiaobai took a breath. He seemed to see the original plot collapsing, and the butterfly effect changed everything beyond recognition.
Maybe it will be better when the protagonist Shou Li Jue comes out.
Chen Yiming reminded the dazed young man: "The chairman is in your care."
Jiaobai said coolly: "Are you kidding me?"
Without saying a word, Chen Yiming helped the chairman to the bed.
The wide bed sank a bit, and Jiao Bai, who was lying not far away, felt the vibration. He shouted to the door, "Uncle!"
After he finished yelling, he remembered that he felt he could handle it by himself as long as the movements were not too intense, so he sent the nurse away.
What is this called
When a person is unlucky, his throat gets blocked even when he takes a breath.
Chen Yiming looked at the young man who had indeed lost a lot of weight, and said rigidly: "The chairman just sleeps after drinking."
Jiaobai sneered, I don’t believe you, I’ve seen what he does when he’s drunk.
He is lying there motionless right now, he must be pretending.
Chen Yiming glanced at the chairman imperceptibly, packed up, and left quickly. When he reached the door, he said, "Mr. Jiao, I advise you to think about whether you have left a way out for yourself before doing anything."
Jiaobai smiled and said, "I don't even have a way forward. I have to take one step at a time." He lowered his voice and spoke to himself, "I don't care about the way back. I don't want one. I just keep moving forward."
Chen Yiming didn't hear the second half of his sentence clearly, but the first half was enough to show his wildness and rebelliousness.
--This is not a puppy, this is a wolf cub that cannot be tamed.
For the first time in his life, Chen Yiming began to worry about the chairman, hoping that his enthusiasm and this outrageous trend would pass quickly and not drag on until after the New Year.
The unpleasant smell of alcohol seeped onto the quilt. Jiaobai couldn't kick the culprit, so he grabbed a book and threw it at him.
Right in the middle of the old man’s tall nose.
No response.
Jiaobai had suspected that this person was pretending, but now he was not sure. He looked at the red mark on the other person's nose and fell into deep thought. People at the top of the pyramid of power would not tolerate this.
Unless you suddenly become a big fool.
Jiaobai was too lazy to test it again, so he moved and got out of bed.
Then Jiao Bai opened the window and let in some cool air to help Chairman Shen sober up, but he was too impatient to do so and sneezed in the wind.
"Ah... Shit, it hurts so much." Jiaobai's ribs hurt because of the sneeze, and his face was pale and smelly. Killing one thousand enemies, but losing nine hundred and ninety-nine point ninety-nine, what a loss.
When he reached the end of the bed, Jiaobai grabbed the quilt draped over the old man and pulled it towards the edge of the bed.
Nearly half of the quilt fell to the ground, and the remaining half was still falling.
Jiaobai admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, then walked slowly to the living room. He saw the mobile phone on the sofa at a glance.
It’s Shen Laogou’s, the screen is not locked.
Would the head of the Shen family, the most prominent family in South City, be so casual
Jiaobai tied the belt of her pajamas and made a bow, which meant she had put the hook and was waiting for him to bite.
He also has to bite it.
Because in the eyes of the arrogant Chairman Shen, he was just a clever guy, but not worthy of being accepted by the upper class.
You should take the hook.
If he doesn't bite, the small blades hidden under his claws will be exposed.
For these business giants, gadgets can have their own little ideas, just as a hobby, and they can play with them when they are in a good mood. But if the gadgets are too scheming, it will be meaningless.
The fishing game is amazing. You think you are the angler, high on the list and confident of victory, but maybe you are the fish.
Jiaobai picked up the phone and dialed one of the several numbers he had memorized.
An extremely cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Who are you calling?"
The person who set the hook caught him red-handed.
Jiaobai turned around while maintaining the posture of making a phone call, and the hand holding the phone was clamped, leaving his hand empty.
Shen Ji held Jiao Bai's hands behind his back and glanced at the number on the screen.
Jiao Bai saw his expression and knew that he hadn't remembered that this was the landline number of Qinxin Garden. The old man had too many places to raise birds, so he didn't care about the corresponding landline number.
Shen Ji heard an old voice asking questions from the other end of the line and hung up the phone expressionlessly. He threw the phone on the sofa and approached the thin figure under his eyelids.
Jiaobai was intoxicated by the smell of alcohol in his breath and turned her face to the side.
Shen Ji pinched the puppy's face back to face him. He didn't say anything, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The wild rice stem remained silent.
"You touched my phone without my permission." Shen Ji's voice was cold and stern, "You are quite courageous."
Zizania naïve said nothing.
Shen Ji pinched his face harder: "Are you mute?"
Jiaobai's breathing was a little rapid, and his face was hurt by the pinch, so he used his nails which he had not trimmed on purpose.
So Mr. Shen was arrested again.
Last time it was on the instep, which was covered with scratches and cracked skin. The marks were obviously caused by scratches, which was totally inconsistent with his image. He didn't have anywhere to relax during those days.
This time, it went straight to his face.
He is getting bolder and bolder each time and wants to ride on his head.
After being left alone for so many days, he not only didn't learn his lesson and recognize his own identity, but became even wilder. I don't know where his confidence comes from.
Lost weight
The butt is still plump.
Shen Ji grabbed the dog's paws again. He lowered his head and moved closer. Blood oozed from the scratched areas on his right cheek, and heavy, angry gasps came from his throat.
It was like a ferocious beast staring at its prey, wondering where to start tearing it into pieces, but he didn't bar his fangs for a long time.
Shen Ji was half drunk tonight. He was sober all the way to Shangmingyuan. After being helped to bed by his assistant, the effect of alcohol on him became more serious, but not enough to overwhelm him.
The blow on the bridge of his nose at that time made him stunned. Even he himself didn't know why he could endure it. He actually didn't cripple the man and throw him into the corridor to let him fend for himself.
"Very good." Shen Ji's thin lips curled up. As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed the young man away and kicked over the sofa.
The noise was very loud.
Wrapped in terrifying anger.
Shen Ji looked everywhere for a lighter and a cigarette case, but couldn't find either. He paced back and forth with his hands on his hips, kicking everything he saw. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his priceless black and gold watch and wheat-colored forearms. There was blood on his palms from wiping the wound on his face.
He lost his usual seriousness and arrogance and showed a rare down-to-earth irritability, like a parent who was mad at his child but couldn't bear to take action.
Jiao Bai, who was far away from the center of the riot, calculated the opportunity and felt that the time had come. If he didn't make a sound, the old thing would go like a rabid beast and pounce on him to bite him. He slowly sat down, holding onto the table.
"Your assistant left you and I had to clean up the mess. I saw you used your phone when it was unlocked, and I didn't have anything else. I called Cumber to ask him to come pick you up. I couldn't think of anyone else except him."
Shen Ji kicked the fallen shelf away, took a few big steps over, supported the table with one hand, and leaned towards Jiao Bai, his eyes cold: "Can't think of anyone else? Don't you have my son?"
Jiaobai looked puzzled. What did this have to do with Shen Eran
Shen Ji didn't know why, but the fire in his heart that had nowhere to vent was extinguished. He stood up and resumed his usual dictator attitude: "During the days you stayed here, that guy called me twice."
Jiaobai thought absentmindedly, is he going to be the glue between the father and son in the Shen family
"You think it's too little?" Shen Ji stared down at Jiao Bai. "My son, even if he was dying, he wouldn't call me. Those two are the sum of his wealth over the years."
Jiaobai's eyelids twitched. What was there to say? Maybe the old man took the wrong medicine.
Just then, Shen Ji's cell phone rang.
Shen Ji glanced at the caller ID, and the coldness on his face suddenly increased, then faded away in an instant, becoming dim and unclear.
Jiaobai's mouth is a bit dry, it can't be about Cao Cao, Cao Cao...
He glanced at the old man's phone screen and his heart skipped a beat. Damn, it really has arrived. Cao Cao has arrived.
The young Shen Er'an had colored paper and a sketchbook in his hands, not a pen and family seal for signing a contract. He was like a little chicken in front of his father and could be killed with just one finger.
His long dormant period began after Li Jue stimulated his other side.
It's still early.
Jiaobai couldn't imagine what it would be like if he called his father. And the time was also very strange, very late.
Shen Ji threw the phone over: "Answer it."
"I won't answer." Jiaobai reached into his pajamas pocket and said with a smile, "It's not me who's calling."
The puppy's indifferent look made Shen Ji pause in his move to hang up the phone, and he changed his mind.
The call is connected.
Shen Ji's tone was even colder than when he was talking to Jiao Bai: "Come to Shangming Garden, you know the address."
On the other end there was the sound of someone holding their breath, followed by the sound of disordered breathing due to nervousness.
"Um... Chairman Shen, hello, I'm Liang Dong, the second son of the Liang family. My brother fell down the stairs after evening self-study. He refused to go to the hospital and is in a very bad condition. Please see..."
There was a calm boy's voice in the background.
"I will, go over."