Domineering president best love

The principal got up and left the office.The dean raised his hand and patted the table angrily, "Hmph, you guys can pat the table, so can I, hum." He raised his hand and adjusted his hairstyle, then shook his head and left the principal's office gracefully.

"Wait, what did the principal say just now? Tell me to contact Mr. Xie? God...damn it, I...forget it." He left in a panic and returned to his office.

……

When Meng Wuliang came to the classroom, a group of girls surrounded him, "Wuliang, drink water." "Wuliang, your dunk just now was so cool." "Wuliang, we support you..."

"Shut up, you fucking shut up, I'm in a bad mood, get out of here as far as you can..." Meng Wuliang's words made all the girls around him shut up and leave slowly Yes, some girls are still whispering "Look, the unscrupulous tantrum looks so handsome... I like it..."

Meng Wuliang let out a long sigh, then raised his hand to pat the table and cursed, "KAO! How could such a thing happen." Meng Wuliang turned around and wanted to leave the classroom again.

In the distance, a boy wearing a light-colored short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans came with a smile, "Wuliang, what are you doing? You're covered in stinky sweat, why don't you go to the dormitory to take a shower and change?"

Meng Wuliang raised his hand to help his hair, "Let's go, let's go back to the dormitory and talk."

"Okay, okay, do you want ice water? Shall I buy you a bottle?" the boy asked with concern.

Meng Wuliang nodded, "Thanks, buddies are just different."

They talked and laughed when they came to the dormitory. Meng Wuliang went to the bathroom directly after entering the dormitory, turned on the shower, and the water instantly sprinkled on Meng Wuliang's skin. The warm water washed away the sweat on his body, and at the same time almost washed away the private assistant thing.

The boy took the towel and knocked on the door of the bathroom, "Wuliang, give you the towel."

"Oh, I'm washing my hair, you can hang it on the sink for me." Meng Wuliang said casually.

The boy looked a little nervous, his hands trembling slightly, let's go in?Still not going in?His heart beat suddenly quickened, his face was slightly flushed, but reason told him not to think wildly, so he summoned up the courage to open the bathroom door, and after hanging the towel on the hand washing rack, he turned around and wanted to go out, when he saw Meng Wuliang standing naked in front of him. before.

The water kept flowing, and the water droplets slowly flowed down Meng Wuliang's neck to his body, and then to the ground along his feet. Although Meng Wuliang's back was facing the boy, the boy's face was as red as an apple at this time, and he hurriedly opened it. The bathroom door, come out.

The heart is still beating "thumping", and it seems that I can hear the heartbeat in my ears. What's going on, it's not the first time I watched it, and besides, I watched it so many times, it's nothing. Dude, why do you have such an idea? Could it be that you have already...

No, no, the boy suddenly shook his head...

Meng Wuliang came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, "Scholar, what's wrong with you? What are you shaking your head for? Do you have plans for me?"

The scholar hurriedly said: "Are you kidding? You are a straight man. What can I plan for you? By the way, what did the principal want from you today?"

When Meng Wuliang heard this, he cursed angrily, "Do you know the president of Fashion Times International Company? He came to our school today."

The scholar nodded, "Well, I know."

Meng Wuliang continued: "You don't even know, the dean said that that guy came here and saw me on the basketball court."

"Well, what then?"

"Then the director said, he's taken a fancy to me, and asked me to be his shitty personal assistant. You know, with my mind, it's actually not difficult to be a personal assistant. The key is that you don't know his conditions."

The scholar wondered, "Conditions? What conditions? Isn't it life, work, and organizational skills?"

"Cut, it's not that simple. His question is whether he can cook, wash clothes, do housework, match clothes, etc. It's a lot of nonsense." Meng Wuliang said while putting on his clothes.

"Those conditions... aren't you looking for a wife?"

"Yeah, that's why I got angry. With my ingenuity, I figured it out at the time, and I knew it. Oh, it turns out that the president is gay like you... um... sorry I didn't scold you What do you mean?" Meng Wuliang hurriedly waved his hand to apologize to the scholar.

The scholar shook his head, "What are you talking about? We are brothers, brothers who share weal and woe."

Meng Wuliang patted the scholar on the shoulder, "Good buddy, with you, life is full of colors."

The scholar stopped talking, just got up and handed the bottle of water bought for Meng Wuliang on the table to Meng Wuliang, "Drink it, it's very refreshing after taking a shower."

"Thank you, you are really a person of the healing department. I just chatted with you for a while, and I suddenly became enlightened and relaxed." Meng Wuliang opened the bottle cap, "Gudong Gudong..." He gulped down the water .

The scholar just looked at Meng Wuliang like this, without saying a word, what should he do, should he confess his feelings?Forget it, Meng Wuliang is a straight man, he hasn't bent over with me for so long, he is very clear about his sexual orientation, but...why hasn't he found a girlfriend for so long?Could it be...

"Wuliang, actually I want...I want to tell you..."

"En? What do you want to say?" Meng Wuhao asked curiously.

"I... I... Forget it, what shall we have for dinner?" The scholar choked up, but still didn't have the courage to say that.

Meng Wuliang thought for a while, "Let's go, let's eat grilled fish, the premise is that you treat guests, you know, I am relatively poor."

"I know." The scholar nodded.

"Then why are you still sitting? Why don't you hurry up?" Meng Wuliang said impatiently.

The scholar got up slowly, left the dormitory with Meng Wuliang, and walked towards the school gate.

The principal was carrying his bag and was about to leave work. He passed by the dean's office, and saw the dean walking around in the office, and kept saying, "Haha, Mr. Xie, actually, the Meng Wuliang you're looking at isn't that good... ...No, no, no, I can't say that, how should I put it...haha Mr. Xie, in fact, Meng Wuliang said he can't do anything, he can't be a personal assistant...No, no..."

The dean has been rehearsing to himself. The principal said, "Ahem, I'm off work. You can call quickly. You can't delay until tomorrow. Remember, goodbye." The principal smiled and left.

The dean looked at the headmaster's back, and shed deep tears... "Hey, aren't you a headmaster? Wait, wait until I become the headmaster one day, so hum... Forget it or Hurry up and call." Looking at the phone on the desk, he finally dialed Secretary Shen's number.

"Hi, hello Secretary Shen."

"Hi, please say."

"Secretary Shen, that personal assistant of Meng Wuliang, he may not be able to go."

"Why? The salary is high."

"It's not about salary."

"Is the above thing completed less than 50.00%?"

"This, the key is that he can complete 90.00%."

"Then why doesn't he do it?"

"He said the job wasn't for him."

"Okay, I see, I will tell Mr. Xie."

After hanging up the phone, the dean's little heart felt relieved.

……

Secretary Shen hurriedly walked to Xie Houchen's office and knocked on the door with a "dong dong dong", and a cold voice came from the office, "Come in."

Then Secretary Shen entered the office, looked at Xie Houchen who was working all the time, and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Xie, for disturbing your work. That afternoon Meng Wuliang said that he is not qualified for this job."

After listening to Secretary Shen's words, Xie Houchen said without hesitation: "Really? Then tell the principal, let Meng Wuliang come to the gate of the school at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and tell them that you can't tell Meng Wuliang the reason, as long as you do it, and you can't report it." Give me my name." After speaking, he smiled slightly, Meng Wuliang, you can't escape my palm!