【Tea cloth ABO】feeding bottle, report and rose

Bugarati was sitting in the living room drinking red wine when Apache went downstairs.

"Mr. Bugarati." He raised his watch to check the time, and greeted the person sitting on the sofa.

Hearing the sound, the black-haired man turned his head and looked at him across the porch. He was still holding the slender stem of the Burgundy glass in his hand, and the dark red liquid was shaking back and forth in the glass vessel.

Apache saw that almost two-thirds of the red wine on the coffee table had been drunk.Bugarati smiled and raised his glass to him: "Shall we have a drink together?" His cheeks were flushed, and against the light, he looked more immature than usual.

Alpha stood in the corridor a little hesitant, he didn't know for a while whether he should agree to his employer's invitation.Bugarati tilted his head and looked at the tall college student in front of him. He didn't look confused as if he wanted to decide whether to drink or not, but rather cautiously as if he wanted to choose the company he would work for in the future.

young people.Bugarati chuckled in his heart. He felt that as a person who had experienced it, it was necessary for him to teach Apache how to behave in the world and participate in the "reception".

"Are you an adult?" He smiled and got up and went to the wine cabinet to take out another red wine glass, and Apache walked into the living room.

"I'm almost twenty."

"Oh?" Bugarati came back and stood in front of him with his chin raised, his hair slid down along with his master's movements, revealing the small and delicate earlobes hidden underneath. Alpha was half a head taller than him, but his figure and demeanor did reveal an indescribable childishness.

"Now that you're an adult, why don't you drink with me." Bugarati poured wine for him, picked it up and handed it to Apache, "The wine produced in Tolaixi is not a good wine, so you're welcome. "

As soon as Apaki took the wine glass, Bugarati picked up his own and leaned against the edge of the glass.

"Salute!"

As soon as he clinked the glass, he drank it. Apaki looked at the profile of Bugarati in front of him, and his Adam's apple slid up and down his smooth neck along with the movement of swallowing.The young college student glanced down at the scarlet liquid in his cup, gritted his teeth, and swallowed it up.

"Wow, you're such a good drinker." Bugarati couldn't help sighing as he looked at the empty glass in Apache's hand.

Italian men are born to drink, and Apache is no exception.And he can drink very well, and most importantly, he doesn't show his face at all.

"It's okay." Apache scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.Bugarati picked up the wine bottle and filled him up with the rest of the red wine.Apache recalled that the first time he drank in his life happened in elementary school.His parents were not at home, so he called to order pizza delivery, but the pizzeria sent a bottle of beer for an event, and he drank it all as a drink.

"Don't drink like this when you go out in the future. Whoever gets drunk first loses when discussing business at the reception." Buccarati walked towards the bar with the finished wine bottle, only then did Apache discover that there was still a bottle Empty bottle, it seems that the other party has already drank a bottle by himself.

"You are so young, and you can drink so well. Did you often drink secretly behind your family's back when you were young?" Bugarati turned around and made a gesture to get another bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet. stop before.

"No, no, Mr. Bugarati, don't drink, I can't finish it."

The black-haired Omega looked back at him, and stuffed the half-drawn wine bottle back into the wine cabinet.

"Have you stopped drinking?" There was a little disappointment in his tone, which made Apache a little bit unbearable.

"It's almost ten o'clock," Alpha pointed to the grandfather clock in the living room, "and you've already finished a bottle by yourself, haven't you?"

Buccarati looked down at the empty bottle on the table following Apache's eyes and chuckled lightly: "I haven't had a drink for a long time, but it's boring to drink alone."

"If you want to chat with someone, I can talk to you." Apaki was talking, as if remembering something, Bugarati watched the big boy in front of him take out a handful of chocolates from his pocket.

"Please eat, don't drink."

Bugarati looked at the few sky-blue balls lying on the opponent's open hand, and couldn't help but smile even more happily.

"Are you still lying to me that you are an adult?" He raised his head and smiled to tease the other party, but he still reached out and took one and began to peel off the wrapping paper, "Do you have chocolate with you?"

"No! I bought it for Naranja." Apache quickly explained.As soon as he finished speaking, Bugarati stopped chewing on his cheeks stuffed with chocolate, and looked at the silver-haired man in front of him in surprise.

"No, no!" Realizing that he seemed to have said something wrong, Alpha immediately put down the chocolate and wine glass in his hand and waved his hands again and again, "I didn't use the food expenses you gave me, I bought it for him myself."

When Apache said this, Bugarati's reaction made him look even more nervous.The employer in front of him unconsciously pinched the tin foil of the chocolate wrapping tightly, and even the flush on his face from the slight drunkenness faded away, his lips were slightly parted as if he was thinking about how to speak.

"Apaki...you don't need it." Bugarati stared at the few shining blue balls on the bar, "I mean, um...you don't need to buy snacks for your children, let alone You pay for it yourself."

Buccarati frowned: "It's because I didn't think carefully. You said you had been a babysitter before. I thought you would know, but considering that you are only this old... Although the monthly food expenses are There is a quota, but you can tell me if you spend it all in advance. If your child pesters you to buy snacks, you can also tell me to ask me to reimburse you, and you don’t have to spend it yourself.”

"Naranga didn't pester me to buy it, I bought it for him myself." Apache explained, "I kept a good account, and I wrote down the daily expenses at home."

"I don't doubt you!" Bugarati hurriedly raised his head to look into the purple-gold eyes of the other party, for fear of being misunderstood by the other party, "...but, you don't have to spoil them so much."

Apache bit his lower lip, bowed his shoulders and apologized in a low voice, "...I'm sorry."

Looking at the pitiful look of the man in front of him, Bugarati felt extremely guilty. He didn't intend to reprimand him, but it seems that the conversation at this moment can't go on.The atmosphere between the two was silent, and he felt that as an elder, he should be the first to break the deadlock.I rubbed the sky-blue tinfoil awkwardly in my hand, and there was a cursive word printed on the inner paper: Never forget to say thank you to those around you.

"Thank you."

Apaki was struggling with how to open his mouth to create a topic, when suddenly he heard the sweet baritone voice of the opposite person.He raised his head to look at Mr. Bugarati's face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, which seemed a little embarrassed.

"I actually like to eat Baxi, but when I was a child, my family was poor and couldn't just buy it casually. You generation probably won't feel that kind of life anymore." Omega turned his head to look at him quickly and smiled, pursing his lips. "I only get a few of them for me when my dad goes out to sea and catches a big one and buys a good price. He might pass by the store in town on the way home and buy me a few."

"But when I was a child, I couldn't hide good things at all. I would eat as many as my dad bought. But I will keep every piece of wrapping paper." Bugarati said, putting the tin foil in his hand on the bar counter Gently smoothing it out with fingers, Apache lowered his head and silently recited the words printed inside.

"But since my father passed away, no one has ever bought me Baxi."

"Ah..." Apache's eyes widened when he heard the words, his lips parted slightly, "Sorry, I don't know..."

Bugarati raised his head and smiled at him comfortingly: "It's okay, he has been dead for many years."

Hasn't it been a long time since no one sent chocolates to Mr. Bucciarati?Apache thought.

"I'll give you Baxi every day from now on."

Looking at the serious expression of the big boy in front of him, Bugarati couldn't help being stunned for a second, and then couldn't help laughing: "No, I'm not a child anymore."

Looking at Mr. Bugarati who bent over laughing in front of him, Apache was at a loss for a while.The black-haired Omega wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, straightened up and looked at the young college nanny, smiled and shook his head and said, "You are so cute."

"Apache!"

Skelrow saw his friend's newly "modified" mountain bike from a long distance away, and rushed into the parking shed to greet him.

"Wow!" The orange-haired boy reached out and touched the newly installed child rear seat on the car, exclaiming exaggeratedly: "Look at what this is! Ultra-light carbon fiber body with plastic child seat, what is this new era?" Is it trendy?"

Apache rolled his eyes after parking the car.Skellow was still bending over to appreciate Apache's new items with relish.

"No, you welded a back seat to your car?" The other party opened his mouth in shock and looked up at Apache, "You don't want this car?"

"I can't fit this seat without welding it." Apaki pulled up Shikjaro's schoolbag and dragged the man out of the parking lot. "The welding of this back seat is more expensive than the chair I bought."

"I really can't tell," the orange-haired Alpha patted the silver-haired Alpha on the shoulder, "Our Leo will definitely be a good father in the future."

Apaki stretched out his long legs and was about to grab Shikyaro's ass, and the latter seemed to have been used to it for a long time, anticipating the development of the situation and took a step back in time to avoid the attack.

"Will your boss reimburse you?"

"Reimbursement? What is the reimbursement?" Apache turned around and asked.

"Your car, in this way, can your car still be able to ride out?" Skearo leaned forward again, "Really, besides going to the kindergarten and the vegetable market, where else can you go with your car now? I admire you too, do you know that when you rode into the school, the whole school was looking at you."

"Look, they will get used to it after I finish riding for a semester." Apache sighed, he got up a little early today to find a car to install a child seat.

"I have a more important question than this."

"What?" Skearl asked.

"Do you know if anyone in our school has brought children to class?"

Shikyaro stopped and stood where he was, and Apache turned around to look at him.

"I'll give you one more chance and tell me what you said is not true," Skearl said.

"Sorry, it's true," Apache said.

The orange-haired man heard the words and slowly stretched out his hands, one on his hips and the other on his forehead.The sandals on his feet were being trampled on in the corridor with people coming and going.

"I don't know," Skearo shook his head looking at the fountain garden in the atrium of the teaching building outside the window, "but I guess based on the century-old history of our school, there have always been a few heads that were strong enough to bring People who have children come to class."

"Bucciarati!"

The blond beauty broke into Bucciarati's office and rushed to his desk, leaning against his desk.

"Risut can't come back, what are you going to have for lunch?"

Bugarati was busy struggling with the numbers in Excel, and replied without raising his head: "You can solve it yourself, I have a box."

"Die." Proxiet rolled up the documents in his hand into a stick and beat Bugarati's shoulder, "Do you still have time to make bento? Are two small children in the family not enough to bother you?"

"Apache did it."

"Who is Apache?" As if smelling gossip, Proxiet bowed down and lay down on Bugarati's table.

Bugarati turned his head and glanced at the blond beauty beside him, who was looking at him with his big purple eyes and "tell me quickly or I will disturb your restless day".

Bugarati rolled his eyes at the computer screen and sighed: "It's my new nanny."

"Tsk." Proxiet was about to stand up again with a disappointed expression on his face, "Is it Omega or Bate this time?"

"...Alpha."

The blond beauty regained her vitality in an instant when she heard the words, straightened half of her waist and leaned back on the table again: "Alpha?! You actually found an Alpha!"

"You're sick! Keep your voice down!" Bugarati threatened with lowered head and staring into his blue eyes, then quickly raised his neck and looked around to make sure that no one else heard him.

"And what did you say? What do you mean I found an Alpha?" The black-haired Omega poked Proxiet's forehead lying beside her with his elbow, "If you can't speak, then stop!"

"Your new babysitter is Alpha, so you just found an Alpha?" Proxiet stood up again, and hit Bugarati on the back with the document in his hand, "What's going on? You You actually found an Alpha this time? Isn’t the first requirement for you to find a babysitter is 'Except for Alpha'?"

"I can't find anyone!" Bugarati replied in a low voice, "Also, Apache has done a good job, and he has a good temper. He is not as careless as other Alphas and has a high self-esteem."

"That's not the case with Risut either." Prosciut said, "You're prejudiced against Alpha."

"What about Diablo?"

"Oh... Diablo." Proxiet rolled his eyes, "So you are quite satisfied with this Alpha?"

"It's true so far...wait a minute," Bugarati stopped the work in his hand and turned around to look up at the blond Omega in front of him, "Why do I think you always speak so strangely?"

"So I can't do sales, so you have to come." Prosciut said, "Tell me about your new nanny, how old is it this year? Male or female?"

Thinking of this, Bugarati couldn't help but smile: "Men, there is only one child, and he is still a college student."

"College students are not too young." Prosciutt said, "Twenty?"

"He said he was almost twenty, and I don't know if it's true or not." Bugarati couldn't help laughing when he recalled the conversation between Apache and himself last night, "I invited him to drink red wine last night. He invited me to eat chocolate. Are you a child?"

"Red wine and chocolate are a perfect match, okay?" Prosciut shrugged and shook his head, "Do you understand? And you're twenty, and you're not too young."

Bugarati raised his head and let out a long sigh.

"Really?"

"Really." The blond beauty nodded innocently.

"Did I fucking say you are real?" Bugarati simply put down the computer and slumped in the chair with an undisguised disdain, "Do you think I am you? Want to have sex and want to go crazy? Or is Risut in Looking for someone outside to not want you?"

"Even if I die today, Risut will be chaste enough to be my widow for the rest of my life." Proxiet replied calmly, completely ignoring Bugarati's sarcasm, "Show me the bento made by your little Alpha nanny." .”

Bugarati took out the bento box from the drawer, and Proxiet let out a contrived exclamation sound as soon as he opened it.

"Wow! Focaccia! It's still rolled up separately, so it's easy to eat. It's really thoughtful." Although the tone was too exaggerated, Bugarati said it was very useful.The blond beauty smiled and made a gesture to cover the bento box, but when it was done, she quickly took out two from it and held them in her hands.

"Give me a few." After saying that, Proxiet turned around and walked away quickly without looking back, leaving Bugarati sitting on a chair with the rest of the bento in his arms and staring at his leaving back, so shocked that he was in a daze .

Naranja seems to have been drawing in school lately.

"Because it's almost Mr. Bugarati's birthday." The nursery teacher told Apache with a smile.

"Huh?!" The young Alpha was very surprised, he didn't expect that he just happened to bump into Mr. Bucciarati's birthday just a few days ago.

The teacher smiled and touched Naranja's little head: "Nalanga is very careful to prepare a birthday present for Dad, right?"

"Yeah!" The little boy nodded vigorously.

"The painting was almost finished." The teacher raised his head and smiled at Apache, "but two days ago, Nalanja suddenly said that the previous drawing was not good enough and he had to redraw it. I didn't know why, but I saw you today. I seem to understand you."

Apache frowned. He looked at the little boy in his arms, who was yawning as if he hadn't woken up from his nap.

"Anyway, keep going! Mr. Apache!"

Recalling the look of Naranja's young teacher clenching his fists and looking forward to him before he left, Apache felt puzzled.Maybe it means that raising a child is not easy?As he thought about it, he put Naranja into his newly installed child seat.Naranja was very curious, probably never sat on it before, and was dishonest in the chair, moving around all the time.Apaki stood and adjusted the tightness of his seat belt.

"Naranga, I'm going to take you to a place you've never been to."

"Are we going out to play!" The little boy opened his eyes wide with excitement.

"No, I'm going to take you to my school." Apaki said, looking at the little boy in front of him who was so sad that he collapsed after hearing the negative answer, Alpha couldn't bear it again.

"As long as Nalanja is obedient and obedient today, I'll ask Bubu tonight, can I take you and my brother out for fun on a weekend?"

"Okay!" The boy agreed with both hands and shouted happily, "Go to the playground?"

"Okay, let's go to the playground."

Apache put the helmet on the boy again, stretched out his long legs and was about to step into the car, but seeing Naranja sitting in the back seat shaking his head, he could only stop in mid-air.The tall Alpha scratched his head, stepped on the pedals and rode up from the front of the mountain bike seat.

From the moment Apache walked into the big classroom, he became the focus of attention of the whole classroom.Skearo moved to the last row and sat next to Apache, and they started talking with Naranja between them.

"This is your boss' son?" Orange-haired Alpha pointed to the boy who was picked up from the ground by Apache.

"Sit over." Apaki raised his chin to signal Shikyaluo to move back a little.Shikjaro moved to the side, and Apaki hugged Naranja onto the chair.

"Hello." Skearo lowered his head and smiled and stretched out his hand to the boy, but Nalanga not only ignored him, but also hurriedly hid beside Apache, who quickly stretched out his arms to protect the boy into his arms .

"Look," the silver-haired Alpha taunted, "Even kids know you're not a good person."

"It doesn't matter if the child likes me or not. The important thing is whether there are any beautiful sisters who like me." Shikyaro shrugged indifferently, "Fortunately, there are many people in this class, so you can still hide. What if you have a class with few people?" Do? You bring him too?"

"I don't bring it to class every day." Apache said, "I counted, twice a week. Today is fine, but Wednesday is more troublesome."

"what happened?"

"I want to go to class, but he has an older brother who is in primary school and no one picks him up." Apaki said, looking into Shikjaro's eyes.

The orange-haired Alpha slowly straightened his body and leaned back with his mouth slightly open.

"Why are you telling me? It's none of my business."

"You didn't have class that day."

"I want to work."

"You pretend I don't know? That coffee shop fired you long ago."

"No, no, no."

"why?"

"I... I see the shadow of the primary school teacher."

Apache's expression was unbelievable, his pupils trembled slightly and he asked suspiciously, "Is it true?"

"Really." Shi Keyaluo said, "My homeroom teacher was sick when I was in elementary school, and he scolded me every day, and I have shadows."

"It's so pitiful." Apaki sighed with emotion, and Shikjaro nodded quickly.

"But none of my business?"

The silver-haired Alpha was still staring at the guy in front of him, with "ruthless" written all over his face.

-TBC-

Forgot to add a haha.Baci (baci) is a national treasure chocolate in Italy. It has a history of 100 years. It can be said that it is a famous snack for Italian children from small to large.In the article, the one in the sky blue package is milk-flavored, so Bubu will only laugh when he sees Chacha take it out of his pocket (adults usually eat black packaged Heiqiaowei). The original meaning of baci is "kiss", and a proverb related to "love" will be printed on the wrapping paper of each Baci, but the sentence in the text is made up by me. |?ω?)