I fell in love with the second generation of Tuweifu and killed each other♂Two or three things

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As a real man, I will not easily bow to the small capitalist boss!

"No, little boss, you are handsome and handsome in Yushu Linfeng. This change of clothes is a change of handsomeness. I don't recognize it, hahahaha." Forget it, what is in front of the gold master's father? Men are not men, and the humanoid Christmas tree must be said to be handsome.

The father of the gold master seems to be very happy to be praised, and his mood is not so low. His dark eyes finally look at me instead of his dog

"Do you also think I look good in this dress?"

"Of course, you look good in anything." It was true.

"My dad always thinks it's not dignified to dress like this, so he only asks me to wear a black suit on important occasions."

It seems that the big boss's aesthetics are quite normal, but his words are too reserved, which is not dignified, this is wearing blindly, and his face is in vain.

"Oh, the boss probably thinks you are too young, and the suit looks calm."

The little boss can be regarded as cloudy and sunny, his bright red lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a reserved smile.

In fact, the little boss is not as difficult to deal with as I thought. He looks a few years younger than I guess, no matter how spoiled and rich he is, he is just a kid who just graduated.Although the expression changes are not very big, but the mood and anger can be seen from the face, it is estimated that his strange dressing style is not less disgusting at home and abroad, and now it is very happy to be recognized by someone.

"We'll be neighbors from now on. You can't cook without opening the door. Would you like to stay for a meal?"

This is not only approachable, but also hospitable. Unexpectedly, the seemingly indifferent little boss has a heart as hot as his clothes.

Of course, his dogs are also very enthusiastic.

Not to mention that the little boss is really good at craftsmanship, he is as good as my friend Yu Ting, who is a decathlon, and now the second generation of rich people have to be trained to cook?It is estimated that children have worked hard to beat children, or they have money.

The food was almost enough to make me curious. What kind of rented house should the rich second generation live in? I immediately made up several possibilities:

What falling in love with Cinderella and rejecting Bai Fumei's fiancée broke up with the family, what family property competition was framed by relatives and no money, what stepmother abused, I tried my best to imagine the chaotic life of the rich.

However, the little boss's answer is not any of the above.

"My dad is allergic to dog hair, and it's very convenient to work here, and I'm used to living by myself in college, so I just bought a set here." He said and pulled away the husky that wanted to lick me again.

Oh, just buy a set, okay.

Although they all seem to live in rented houses, the difference is quite large.I've been here for a long time, and I estimate that the money for decoration is comparable to the money for the house.

After eating and drinking and chatting awkwardly for a long time, I also plan to go home.Although the little boss didn't talk much, he seemed to be having a good chat. He sent me to the door and said to me: "I'm so happy to see you again today."

Just as the door was about to close, he called me again, stuffed something into my hand, and then pulled the dog in and hurriedly closed the door.

Good guy, I had so much fun eating that I forgot that I came here to borrow lubricating oil in the first place.

but······

I saw clearly what was written on the small bottle in my hand and felt a little complicated.

Lubricating oil is lubricating oil, but this bottle is human body lubricating oil!

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the handsome little boss turned out to be this kind of person.Wow, I heard that rich people like to play exciting games, are you implying me?

Impossible, I, a glorious party member who is the successor of socialism, cannot accept this corruption of capitalism!

There is no movement next door tonight, but I still have insomnia.Finally fell asleep hard and had a dream in which a huge bottle of lubricating oil was chasing me and trying to put me into its bottle.

Gan.