The second boss and his goblin

"Ah, Brother Mu, open your mouth." Lin Yongjia, who was sitting at the dining table, held a spoon and looked at Mu Gaoge expectantly, motioning him to open his mouth.Seeing Uncle Liu's indifferent expression, Mugaoge opened his mouth and ate the food that Lin Yongjia fed him.

Lin Yongjia, who had successfully fed the food, was very happy. He scooped up another spoonful of rice, arranged mung beans and corn kernels in a yellow-green love shape and put them on the rice. He pretended to blow it and it was already cold. The meal, sent the meal to Mugog's mouth.

"Brother Mu, ah~"

Mugaoge, who was still not full after half an hour of a meal, opened his mouth helplessly. Lin Yongjia always put the food on the spoon for a long time in order to make it look better.

Mugaoge didn't understand, what's the point of displaying something so beautiful if it's something that can be swallowed in one bite.

"Lin Yongjia, stop being a monster, finish feeding quickly, and eat quickly." Mugaoge swallowed the food in two mouthfuls, watching Lin Yongjia use chopsticks to flatten the food in the spoon so that he could level it up Spread a layer of fried eggs.

He also wanted to eat by himself, but Lin Yongjia refused to give him the spoon no matter what, he insisted on playing there.

"Don't worry, it's delicious if you put it nicely, Brother Mu." Lin Yongjia successfully made four layers of rice, eggs, carrots, and sliced ​​meat. To Mugog's lips.

"If you play again, I'll eat it myself." Sure enough, I can't always follow Lin Yongjia. Just now, Lin Yongjia held a spoon and said that he wanted to feed himself with a look of expectation. Mugaoge just wanted to have a meal. Lin Yongjia should He couldn't figure out any tricks, but he didn't expect that Lin Yongjia, like a child, could play for so long after feeding.

"Okay then." With some regret, Lin Yongjia circled the four-story food tower in front of Mugaoge and put it into his own mouth, and then began to feed Mugaoge with a spoonful of rice and vegetables.

"Uncle Liu, let the kitchen make sushi or something like that tomorrow." Mugaoge and Uncle Liu urged after spending an hour finally finishing their meal.

"Okay, I see." Uncle Liu lowered his head and smiled, Lin Yongjia's appearance made Mr. Mu's life a lot more interesting.

When taking a bath at night, Lin Yongjia wrapped Mugaoge's right hand with a plastic bag, knelt in the bathtub with a cute face in Mugaoge's shirt, looked up at Mugaoge: "Guest, let me wash your hair for you Back rub."

It's kind of like the cover photo of some small movie.

Sitting in the bathtub, Mugaoge felt Lin Yongjia's legs rub against his back from time to time, and his hands touched his back through the slippery shower gel foam. Mugaoge felt that he would be touched by him. There was a fire.

"Guest, it's time to wash your hair." Lin Yongjia climbed out of the bathtub, his clothes were already wet by the water, the hem of his shirt just covered Lin Yongjia's butt, but it didn't block the view at all, it was smooth and upright Mugog could clearly see his ass.

Lin Yongjia wanted this kind of effect, otherwise he wouldn't have taken Mugaoge's shirt as a boyfriend shirt, and even shook his hips when looking down for something.

"Lin Yongjia, come here." Hearing Mugaoge's slightly hoarse voice, Lin Yongjia proudly took the shampoo and came over to wash Mugaoge's hair.

The shampoo was rinsed off after three or two strokes. Mu Gaoge was about to let Lin Yongjia sit in front of him, but he felt that something had been smeared on his head again: "Why wash so many times?"

"The shampoo just now is the conditioner now." Lin Yongjia smelled the fragrant conditioner, and happily gave Mugaoge a scalp massage.

"I'm not you, there's no need." Mugaoge just wanted to hug Lin Yongjia who was wet all over quickly.

"Brother Mu, don't be in a hurry." Although Lin Yongjia said this, he was also in a hurry. He walked from one end of the bathtub to the other, walked from behind Mugaoge to in front of Mugaoge, and sat down on him. In his arms, he leaned forward and kissed him, and then rinsed off the conditioner on Mugog's hair with the shower.

"I want to sit on you, the bathtub is a little hard, and it hurts to kneel." Lin Yongjia wrapped his arms around Mugaoge's neck, and leaned into his ear to discuss today's posture.

"Okay, you have the final say." Mugaoge, who knows Xiaozuojing's coquettishness, can only follow him at this time, otherwise, Xiaozuojing may stop at any time because of bumps, and the upset will still be Own.

The two of them spent a ridiculous amount of time in the bathtub. When they came out, Lin Yongjia supported the wall, his feet were soft.Normally, he doesn't have to walk by himself at this time, as long as the person in charge of Meimei lies down, Mugaoge will help him clean up and carry him out, but today he has to come out by himself.

When Lin Yongjia was lying on the bed, he kissed Mu Gaoge's face with some regret: "Mu Ge, you need to get better soon."

Mu Gaoge, who didn't get better after sleeping, still had to rely on Lin Yongjia to get dressed when he went out.

Lin Yongjia buttoned Mugaoge's shirt with his undressed eyes, and lightly bit Mugaoge's Adam's apple: "Muge really doesn't need me to accompany you to the company?"

"I can type files for you with the speed of playing Bumblebee."

"I can also serve you tea and water."

"I can give you a massage if you're tired."

Lin Yongjia circled around Mugaoge who was about to go out like a little bee, and talked about what he could do without giving up, hoping that Mugaoge could bring him to the company. Lin Yongjia felt that taking care of Mugaoge was very fulfilling.

"No, just stay here, Ding Jing will do these things."

"Oh." Lin Yongjia sighed in disappointment, and it was Ding Jing again. Didn't Ding Jing fall in love? Why are you so idle and grabbing the opportunity to take care of Mugaoge?

Ding Jing, who wanted to fall in love but was too busy to do so, drove to the gate of the mansion early in the morning and waited for Mugaoge to go out. He didn't know why Lin Yongjia gave him a hard look when he sent Mugaoge to the car.

"Mr. Mu, what happened to your hand?" Ding Jing asked.

"Yesterday, an old man on the opposite side had a heart attack. The door was closed, so I broke the window and went in." Mugaoge briefly recalled what happened yesterday, and was exhausted by Lin Yongjia and Liu Bokua, which made him not very happy. I want to tell others about the fact that I saved someone. Besides, it’s not a big deal. If it’s not me, the doctor will break into the door when the ambulance arrives.

"Is it the old man of the Zhang family?"

Some time ago, the case of Bishui Lake, which was discussed in the aristocratic family circle, was led by the Zhang family. Yesterday, the Zhang family meeting was discussing which company Bishui Lake should choose to cooperate with.Zhang Antai was originally in charge of chairing the meeting, but left in a hurry after receiving a phone call, and his son took over temporarily.

Everyone in the circle knew about this early on.

"Well, but why is Mr. Zhang surnamed An?" Mu Gaoge thought of Lin Yongjia's curious eyes because of gossip yesterday, and asked, Mu Gaoge was not interested in things in the circle, and even Ding Jing knew more about the family circle than him more.

"There are many speculations about this." Ding Jing was a little surprised why the boss was suddenly interested in this kind of thing, but he replied honestly.

"Some people say that Mr. An is married, so the son follows his mother's surname."

"But I think this statement is worthy of research. It is said that when Mr. An did not retire more than 20 years ago, he was considered a leader in the Beijing circle, and his status is similar to that of the current Duan family. You know, boss, that the family is exclusive. If Mr. An is a married man, he will definitely not be able to reach this height."

"But it's strange that Mr. Zhang is very filial to the old man, but the old man doesn't want to live with him."

"Well, what else?" Mu Gaoge pressed the voice button of WeChat with his left hand, and sat there listening to Ding Jing.

"Mr. Mu, what are you doing?" Ding Jing looked at Mugaoge's movements from the rearview mirror, feeling a little baffled.

Seeing that what he said had nothing to do with gossip, Mugoge let go of the button.

"Lin Yongjia is very interested in these things, so I'll send it to him." Mugaoge said nonchalantly. Before Lin Yongjia disliked his poor storytelling skills, Mugaoge was too lazy to type, so he simply sent Ding Jing The original words passed to him.

Hearing this, Ding Jing thought about it. Mr. Mu really fell into it, and began to recall whether he had offended the future proprietress.

"Mr. Mu and Lin Yongjia are on a good relationship?" Ding Jing asked.

Mugaoge thought of the little workman who always made him wonder whether to be angry or not, and replied with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay."

Lin Yongjia, who set up a gym at home, listened to the audio sent by Mugaoge, but found that there was no content, and quickly sent a message to ask: Then what and then?

Mu Gaoge glanced at the message and asked Ding Jing to continue talking about the Zhang family.

Ding Jing thought to herself, if this is okay, then if they get along well, what kind of way should they get along?Conjoined Twins?

"The Zhang family's property has never been separated from the business under Mr. An's back then. No one can tell which part belongs to Mr. An and which part belongs to the Zhang family. This makes the relationship between the two even more confusing."

Ding Jing is also just a person who works for Mugaoge, and he doesn't know the details of the family, not to mention that Mr. An's age is nearly 30 years from now, and many things have been covered up by history. I can't even tell about this.

Lin Yongjia, who heard half of the gossip and had nothing to say, felt that he was still full of ideas, but there was nothing he could do. Standing in the glass room and looking at the mansion with broken glass opposite, he found out today that Mr. An's garden was full of thyme. The old man planted so many thyme, Is it to pick a bunch when you plan to cook?

Lin Yongjia was dreaming boringly, and suddenly thought that Mr. An still had a starling!

Yesterday, Lin Yongjia didn't pay attention to whether the bird was at home because he was worried about Mr. An's situation. What if the old man came back and saw that the starling was gone, and fell ill due to worry.

Lin Yongjia hurried out, leaned on Mr. An's window and looked in.

For an old man living alone, the furnishings in the house are very simple, and there is a photo on the table.Due to the light, Lin Yongjia could only see a corner of the photo. It was a middle-aged man who didn't look like Mr. An.

The photo is in color, but it has been slightly yellowed due to a certain age.

Is it Mr. An's good friend back then?Lin Yongjia guessed.

But this didn't arouse his great interest. The most urgent thing is to make sure that Mr. An's starling is there. Lin Yongjia carefully lay down on the window sill, fearing that the broken glass would pierce him.

He worked hard for a long time, but he couldn't prop himself up and jump in as handsomely as Mugaoge did. He could only shout from the window: "Brother, are you there?"

Lin Yongjia didn't know the starling's name, so he could only shout awkwardly, but got no response.

Could it be that the starling really flew away, Lin Yongjia thought that he was going to find the property again and ask them to send a message to find a bird?

Suddenly, Lin Yongjia was so blessed that he shouted inside: "Hello, hello."

"Hello, hello." Suddenly there was the sound of fluttering wings in the room, and a starling with black soybean eyes flew out from nowhere, and jumped up and down on the window sill to look at Lin Yongjia, as if asking What's up with him.

"Stop jumping, your feet will be tied in a while." Lin Yongjia waved his hand in fear that the starling would not understand, trying to drive the starling inside.

Seeing that the bird was still there, Lin Yongjia felt relieved. He wasn't sure if the starling would like to go with him, so after thinking about it, he went home and took a handful of millet and threw it in for the starling through the window.

For the next few days, Lin Yongjia came over every day with a handful of millet, and occasionally some young green leaves and bananas as extra meals.The relationship between one person and one bird quickly warmed up, and Lin Yongjia sometimes taught him to speak.

One time when Mugaoge got off work, he saw Lin Yongjia standing by Mr. An's window and shouting "Hello", and then waited beside him holding his hands. After a while, a black bird flew out of the house and landed on him. Eat with the palm of your hand.

When Mugog approached, the starling flew into the house again because it saw the stranger.

Seeing Mugaoge, Lin Yongjia quickly saw the color Wangniao, and immediately went home with Mugaoge after putting food in for mynah through the window.

"Feed the birds?"

"Yes, I'm afraid it will starve to death without taking care of it."

"Remember to feed the birds at home at night."

"No, it's too tiring to move by yourself, Brother Mu, let's talk about it after you recover."

"You're a little genius, you won't die if you're coquettish."

Lin Yongjia held Mugaoge's hand, and the shadows of the two were stretched long under the setting sun.

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