you are vicious

Cheng Huan's clothes were rotten and he couldn't wear them any more, so he went to the shower room to take a bath angrily. As a result, the glass in Shao Xun's bathroom was completely transparent, with a thin layer of mist covering it, and his naked body was covered by the light. A photo, clearly printed on the glass.

Outside, Shao Xun was naked and crossed his legs, sitting on the sofa smoking an after-event cigarette, narrowing his eyes narrowly, staring at the figure on the foggy glass for a moment.

He called his all-purpose secretary who could make plasticine dolls, and reported the brand and size of a men's clothing, and asked the other party to buy it now and deliver it to him at the door of his office.

The almighty secretary knew that this was not the size of Shao Xun's clothes, but she agreed without asking any further questions.

Shao Xun hung up the phone, pinched out his cigarette, and walked towards the bathroom. Halfway there, Cheng Huan's somewhat unhappy and indifferent voice came from the bathroom: "I haven't finished washing, don't come in."

Shao Xun laughed like a big-tailed wolf again: "Oh, baby, don't be shy, you've done everything you need to do, why don't I come in and wash together."

Cheng Huan: "If you want to break your leg, you can come here."

Shao Xun smiled and shook his head. He didn't go in after all. He didn't care about his possibly broken legs, but he just didn't want Cheng Huan to feel that he was pressing hard.

He sat back down again, this time watching while recalling the scenes that happened not long ago, tsk, how could Cheng Huan's skin be so slippery, male celebrities are different from ordinary men, they are well maintained.

He couldn't help thinking of the two slaps Cheng Huan had given him, and he almost became hard again on the spot.

When Cheng Huan came out, he was wearing Shao Xun's bathrobe. Shao Xun was selfish when he brought him this dress, saying it was new, but it was not. He took a shower every night, if he was not in a hurry When sleeping, he would wear this double-breasted white bathrobe to read in the apartment, and for Cheng Huan to wear it, it was purely that Mr. Shao was satisfying his secret selfish desires.

Shao Xun saw Cheng Huan, who was wearing his own bathrobe, come out of the shower room, dripping water from his hair into his neck, and went to wash up with a heart full of selfish desires.

As soon as the door was closed, Cheng Huan looked down at the bathrobe on his body, and sighed speechlessly.

I am blind to see that the clothes are not new.

He walked to the table lined with two rows of mineral water, took a bottle of water, and thought that the cleaning aunt had to count 20 bottles every day and put them neatly, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but he turned his head and looked at the master bedroom. In the messy area on the bay window, her face, which was already soaked in heat from the shower, became even more reddened.

That night, Cheng Huan naturally stayed at Shao Xun's place. Before going to sleep, he thought about getting up early tomorrow morning so as not to be caught by the company's staff, but when he woke up at six o'clock, he vaguely felt something was wrong.

Turning around, Shao Xun was indeed not there.

A set of unbranded suits and brand-new underwear were placed on the bedside table intact. Cheng Huan came out after changing his clothes, and suddenly found that the partition door that was used as the background wall was not closed properly, and there was a gap. Shao Xun's voice came through the partition door. The gaps came in bit by bit.

"No, there is no need to discuss it. Tell the other side that if their qualifications are still not up to standard, they should not come to talk to me. There is no need to talk."

It was working.

Cheng Huan felt incredible when he got up to work at this point, he didn't go to observe Shao Xun's work status, he went straight to wash up, and when he came out, Shao Xun had already returned.

He walked up to Cheng Huan, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "I have a meeting, I'm going now."

Cheng Huan didn't think much, and nodded directly: "I just happen to be leaving now." After a pause, he suddenly felt something was wrong, what kind of meeting did Shao Xun have?Who are you meeting with?

Cheng Huan was surprised: "What time does your company go to work in the morning?"

Shao Xun tidied his shirt cuffs, and hummed: "The rule is 09:30, but sometimes there are people at four or five o'clock, because under normal circumstances, if you don't work overtime, you can't finish the workload of the month."

Cheng Huan's eyes widened in shock: "Then how do I get out?"

This time it was Shao Xun's turn to be at a loss: "Well, go out, of course go out."

Cheng Huan didn't say a word, and stared at him, Shao Xun just remembered that Cheng Huan is a star, and it was indeed a bit suspicious to leave his office and be bumped into by someone at this point.

Seeing Cheng Huan's face change, Shao Xun hurriedly said: "Don't be angry baby, I'll find a way right now to make sure that no one will be seen when you go out later."

Cheng Huan: "What guarantee do you have?"

Shao Xun: "Take what you ate two bites of yesterday as a guarantee."

Cheng Huan understood in seconds, and almost wanted to beat Shao Xun to death with his fists.

After 10 minutes, the entire company was indeed empty, and all the staff who came to work early were called to the large conference hall on the second top floor to do radio gymnastics with Mr. Shao's secretary.

The high-level talents in professional attire were collectively confused. They were already tired enough to come to work so early, but in the end they had to pry their lingering non-working bodies to do sports?

A young guy wailed like his soul was crying: "Sister Secretary, I just want to spend the rest of my life at my desk typing on the computer, can't I?"

Shao Xun's omnipotent secretary pushed his glasses, and was dressed in a gray and white professional suit: "Mr. Shao said, eight beats per episode, 2000 yuan after finishing one episode. Raise your hand if you want to do it now, I will remember it. "

Swish la la, like aunts and grandpas in a square dance grabbing free toothpaste, there are two rows of arms hanging in front of your eyes.

The almighty secretary nodded: "Very good, do it with me now, the first episode, stretching exercises."

Cheng Huan went down to the garage smoothly, took Shao Xun's car, drove out of the garage, and suddenly laughed to himself, what the fuck, it looks like an affair.

As soon as his mistress left, Shao Xun went to the big meeting room with a cup of coffee, and watched the senior elites running around doing radio gymnastics by the door.

"Hey, you did a good job. Are we investing? Apart from money, we should also take care of our physical and mental health, don't you think so?"

The senior investor who was sweating from the dance asked Shao Xun, "Mr. Shao, why don't you dance?"

Shao Xun took a sip of his coffee, and smiled with a particularly good temper: "I've already exercised last night, and I put in all my energy, and it's hearty, so look at me, don't I feel particularly refreshed today."

The senior elites rolled their eyes in their hearts and complimented: "Yes!"

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Cheng Huan had other announcements in the next two days, and went to the neighboring city next door. Shao Xun was like a male bee tirelessly collecting honey, and when he was free, he would show his hospitality across thousands of mountains and rivers.

He sent a message to tell Cheng Huan that he had personally told the aunt in the company to help him clean the office, telling her to have more fun in life as a nanny aunt, to be more grounded, and not to make the resting place look like a hotel suite.

The aunt who received the five social insurance and one housing fund is very efficient at work. She put the two rows of mineral water into the cabinet that day, bought a fruit plate with fruit, and bought two pairs of floor mats and slippers.

Shao Xun also specially took a photo of the slippers and sent them to Cheng Huan, telling him in WeChat: "Look, they are also in pairs."

He added: "Take those pink bunny ears you left with the little one back to your apartment some other day."

Cheng Huan replied with two words: "Sick."

Shao Xun cheerfully held these two words for an afternoon meeting, and suddenly received a call from Lao Zhou before dinner.

Shao Xun squinted at the phone screen, his eyelids twitched, he had a feeling that if Lao Zhou called him at this time, there must be something good to report.

After picking up the phone, Lao Zhou told him: "Shao Lin picked up a little boy and went to Shao Jun's side."

Shao Xun twisted his eyes: "What!"

On the other side, Cheng Huan received a call from Dean Qi one step ahead of time, and told him in a hurry: "I don't know where I went. We searched around for several times but couldn't find it, and we searched all around the kindergarten." gone."

Cheng Huan's eyelids started to twitch: "Don't worry, have you called the police? Have you looked for everything you need?"

Dean Qi: "I have looked for them all. The kindergarten called the children's homes one by one, but they were not there, so they also called the police. The police said they would help us adjust the surveillance at the kindergarten entrance."

Cheng Huan was not in City A, and it was too far away, so he could only inform Zhao Mian first, who had already received a message from Dean Qi, and hurriedly said on the phone: "I have already rushed there again, don't you Urgent," paused, "tell Shao Xun, he has a lot of connections, he should be better than us."

Without Zhao Mian's mention, Cheng Huan would naturally call Shao Xun, because the matter of the young and old suddenly disappearing, he intuitively felt that it had something to do with the Shao family—is Shao Bun, who wanted to take the young and old back home, really willing to let go?

Cheng Huan rejected the notice, drove back in the car, called Shao Xun on the way, and just said, "Boss."

Shao Xun interrupted him: "I'm already dealing with it."

Cheng Huan was taken aback: "You know?"

Shao Xun sighed: "Don't worry, it's fine. I thought you didn't know for a while, but you're on your way back now, right?"

Cheng Huan said yes, Shao Xun said simply: "Don't worry, let Zhang Xiaocheng drive the car steadily, I will give you an address later, you come over, I guess I should have finished dealing with it when you arrive."

Having said that, Shao Xun just pushed open the car door and raised his eyes. The private sanatorium in front of him was like an ordinary three-story house, which did not attract any attention. Few people would take a second look when they passed the door.

Shao Xun slammed the car door, turned his head, and a black private car was parked quietly on the other side.

The person in charge of the nursing home saw the third young master's unhappy expression, and approached him cautiously.

Shao Xun said coldly, "Where are people?"

The person in charge: "Second Young Master is upstairs with Eldest Young Master."

Shao Xun glanced at him: "Did I ask him?"

Person in charge: "Miss Sisi and that little boy are playing in the back yard."

Shao Xun: "Okay." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the gate impatiently. When he was about to reach the gate, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and lowered his voice: "Is the old man there?"

The person in charge nodded, covering his lips to his mouth: "The old man is resting. Originally, he refused to let Master Shao Ling in, but because he brought the little boy and a document, I peeked at it. It was a DNA report. So let him in."

Shao Xun frowned, but it was not surprising at all. Mr. Shao became seriously ill after Shao Jun's car accident. He managed to improve his health, but he no longer had the heart and energy to return to work in the group. It was as if Jun took him by his side to raise him himself, and he raised Shao Jun, who had become a vegetable, by his side. He would take a look at him every day, hoping that the only heir in his mind would wake up soon.

It can also be seen from this that Mr. Shao did not take the other two grandsons seriously at all, and Shao Beng and Shao Xun were never allowed to step into this courtyard.

It doesn't matter to Shao Xun, as long as this brother Shao Jun can continue to live with the help of modern medical care, it doesn't matter if he doesn't see him. Anyway, he is responsible for money, medical care, and security.

But Shao Ling couldn't bear it. In the past few years, he broke into a total of three times, but none of them succeeded. Mr. Shao mercilessly told Shao Lin, who was stopped by security: "For the fourth time, you get out of Shao's house."

In fact, Mr. Shao had no reason to block his brother's visitation. Naihe had already seen through the secret and dirty thoughts hidden in Shao Yu's heart, and that's why he blocked him so much. Bai Lian, Shao Jian and Shao Xun, one is a toad and the other is mud, it is better to roll farther away.

Shao Xun doesn't mind being compared to mud at all. Anyway, Master Shao is right. Isn't an illegitimate child like him who was born and raised outside the country just like mud? It's really dirty to dirty the soles of their Shao family's pure feet. Hehehe sorry.

Shao Xun raised his eyes, glanced at the single-family three-storey building in front of him, and snorted sinisterly in his heart: You Shao's dead tree with no branches and leaves was burned long ago, it's not my mud that you use as cement to water The bored branches, and the rotten roots, can still stand up to this day?

He stepped in and went around to the backyard first.

Xixi was fawning around the old and the young, with a pitiful and aggrieved look on her face, because she couldn't speak, she could only sign language desperately, and found that the young and old couldn't understand, and her eyes were red with anxiety.

Shao Xun called them: "Xixi, Cheng Xun."

Xixi turned her head, and the little girl who was a few years younger than the elders had tears in her eyes. When she saw Shao Xun, she turned around and was about to rush over.

In the end, someone took the lead, and the youngest rushed towards Shao Xun, swinging his two feet like a gust of wind, like an old hen in his own family: "Dad!"

Shao Xun's eyelids twitched, his temples seemed to be hit by a bell's striker, and he thought to himself in a daze, what does this brat call him?