canary dressed as a disabled villain

He Zhuo wanted to check his chrysanthemum in the morning, Zhuang Jianning was so ashamed and angry.

So now, he just has nothing to love.

He was half embraced by Xiao Ning, and he mechanically walked towards the bathroom.

Just as the door was about to close, a short laughter came from the direction of the sofa.

Zhuang Jianning has never seen He Zhuo smile before, and he is not sure if he heard it wrong.

The only thing that is certain is that he completely underestimated the evil taste of the perverted boss.

He didn't know how to face this so-called Bai Yueguang Xiaoning, and he didn't want to talk to him, so he simply let his senses go blank.

Close your eyes and silently recite the sentence from He Zhuo’s "Diamond Sutra": "You should have a pure heart like this, you should not live in color to give birth to your heart, you should not live in sound, smell and touch the law to give birth to your heart, you should have nothing to live in and give birth to your heart... ..."

He undressed, and Xiao Ning helped him adjust the water temperature, put essential oils and sprinkle roses.

He took a bath, and Xiao Ning helped him rub his back and read current affairs news in English.

When he got out of the bath, Xiao Ning helped him put on his pajamas and recited mathematical, physical and chemical formulas.

Looking at the two extremely similar people in the glasses, Zhuang Jianning felt that she was the dummy who was manipulated at will.

After taking a shower and going out, the living room was empty.

The library on the second floor.

He Zhuo sat in front of the large huanghuali wood desk, casually playing with the phoenix brooch in his hand.

On the monitor on the table, Zhang Zhu was tremblingly reporting the progress of the accident at noon.

On the flight of the consortium's airline to country y at noon, three gangsters maliciously took the passengers hostage, causing the plane to almost crash.

The impact was so great that not only did it make the Empire's first day of news as an emergency headline, it now faced huge claims from injured passengers.

It would be remiss of the management of the company to allow this to happen.

It is He Zhuo's consistent style to be in charge of such a large consortium while working behind the scenes.

The Qiubai Foundation has branches in many countries in the world.Three years ago, one of He Zhuo's right-hand men was dispatched to Cyprus, a country that didn't even have planes and railways, due to a small mistake. He Zhuo didn't even allow him to return home after his parents passed away.

Zhang Zhu has already sent the list of all persons responsible for this incident to He Zhuo, including himself.

He lowered his head the whole time, not daring to look directly into He Zhuo's eyes, anxiously waiting for the moment when the shoe fell off.

But He Zhuo didn't make a sound for a long time, as if he had forgotten his existence.

Zhang Zhu couldn't hold back and secretly looked up at He Zhuo at the other end of the screen.Unexpectedly, he found that the corner of Mr. He's mouth was slightly smiling.

Mr. He can actually laugh?This weird strangeness sent chills down Zhang Zhu's spine.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking he must be dazzled.

He Zhuo put the phoenix brooch in the palm of his right hand, and kept kneading the gorgeous tail of the phoenix with the index finger and thumb of his left hand.

Little pets are so much fun.

Since you want to have sex with him so much, then let him go.

Be well prepared early.

Otherwise, such a petite and cute little flower might not be able to entertain for 10 hours a night.

There are a lot of things downstairs, and he has to choose carefully.

After a while, he said calmly, "It's enough to find out, and leave the rest to the police. By the way..."

Zhang Zhu's breathing was stagnant.

I heard He Zhuo continue: "Recently, you have all worked very hard, taking turns to take a one-month government-funded travel leave. In addition, the bonus has been increased by 50.00%."

Zhang Zhu: "..."

Good, very happy.

Really... really!

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After Zhuang Jianning came out of the bathroom, she habitually walked to the coffee table and started to do the quizzes. Xiao Ning kept walking, beating her back and pinching her legs to feed the fruit.

Whenever Zhuang Jianning paused for even half a second, Xiao Ning would immediately explain the problem-solving ideas clearly and completely.

Zhuang Jianning was also more motivated, so his speed and efficiency this night were unprecedentedly high.

Before going to sleep, Xiao Ning helped him cover the quilt with a pillow, squatted beside him after turning off the lights, and started playing soft and soothing English songs.

Zhuang Jianning felt that he was really simple, and could quickly fall into a deep sleep in this weird atmosphere.

In the early morning of the next day, he was awakened by the melodious ringing of bells mixed with mountain streams and spring water, which was like heaven.

The sunshine in the early summer morning is quiet and elegant, spilling in from the lush flowers and plants on the balcony, forming patches of mottled soft light spots.

Zhuang Jianning opened his eyes, facing Xiao Ning's face that was extremely similar to his own.

Like looking in a mirror, he wasn't frightened.

The skin is made of super-simulated silicone material. You can see the tiny hairs on the white and clear skin. The eyelashes flutter slightly with the rotation of the eyes, and the facial micro-expressions are very rich.

The corners of its mouth gradually curled up, and its voice was smiling: "Mr. Zhuang, you are awake."

Although the simulated robot is extremely intelligent and simulated, it is still different from real people in many subtleties when viewed under natural light.

All emotions are outweighed by curiosity.

Zhuang Jianning stretched out her hand cautiously, and touched his cheek, it was soft and easy to touch.

Xiao Ning lowered her head to hide, her expression shy, and her volume lowered accordingly: "Mr. Zhuang, it's a little itchy."

Zhuang Jianning became playful, he lay on the sofa, stretched his arms around Xiao Ning's neck, and pressed it against himself.

He was really curious about how the lips, which looked like jelly, tasted, and also wanted to see how well the artificial robot could be simulated.

Like a thief picking flowers, he observed Xiao Ning's expression and reaction, while slowly shortening the distance between the two, raising his head to kiss him on the lips.

"Mr. Zhuang." Xiao Ning closed her eyes, with a shy look of refusal and welcome.

The scene of him kissing He Zhuo that day suddenly appeared in Zhuang Jianning's mind. When the two were very close, their breaths would be intertwined, adding a bit of charming atmosphere.

No matter how realistic the robot is, it has no breathing and heartbeat sounds, which is meaningless.

Zhuang Jianning lost interest and was about to let go of it.

A deep voice suddenly came from the side: "In the past."

Hearing He Zhuo's order, Xiao Ning immediately got rid of Zhuang Jianning's confinement, stood up and walked to the sofa, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and stood still with her head bowed.

Zhuang Jianning changed from an old man looking for flowers and flowers to a young daughter-in-law who did wrong in seconds.

His whole body was stiff, and Xia Liang was quickly sat up, slowly recovering the memory of last night.

He was here last night, in front of He Zhuo, yelling at the "little three" who looked like him, and now he was going to have sex with his husband He Zhuo.

This morning, in front of her husband, she almost rolled into bed with this imaginary "little three".

Scratching her messy hair, Zhuang Jianning didn't dare to look at He Zhuo, her voice was lazy and sticky just after waking up: "Mr. He, good morning."

He Zhuo was sitting in a wheelchair, and when he drove to the balcony, he glanced at the little pet covered by the morning sun.

The boy's hair spread out to half cover his sleepy eyes, his small face was red from the tips of his ears to his collarbone, through the light white cotton shirt, he could see the very beautiful and attractive color and shape of Hongmei, he was not wearing pajama pants, a pair of The long white and thin legs stepped on the carpet, and the curled up toes revealed a faint pink.

It looks fragile and helpless, making people want to use all kinds of methods to destroy him and break him.

See him cry pitifully, see him begging for mercy unbearably, see his scream of collapse.

He Zhuo picked up the kettle and began to water the water routinely every day.

The flowers sent by the assistant last time have all been watered to death by He Zhuo, and now these are all sent by the assistant the day before yesterday.

Zhuang Jianning ran barefoot in front of He Zhuo, stopped in front of a pot of tung flowers full of small white flowers, and said anxiously: "Mr. He, can you give me this pot of tung flowers? I want to take care of it myself."

A gust of wind blew, lifting the hem of the light cotton linen white shirt.

The sun shines through the clothes, and one can clearly see the fair skin inside, the Sichuan-shaped waist and abdomen, the delicate hip bones, and the full buttocks that can be seen at a glance.

He Zhuo glanced at the tung flower, then looked up at the little pet who was almost naked but more attractive than naked.

He stretched out his hand and picked off a blooming tung flower with great interest.

Inside the five pure white petals are bright red stamens.

The fragrance is pleasant and beautiful.

He first put it under his nose and sniffed gently, then lifted it up and put it on Zhuang Jianning's chest.

Look at the red plums on the milky white skin, and then at the tung flowers.

He Zhuo pointedly said: "No wonder you like it."

He continued: "There is a song "Xiaoya Zhanlu" in the Book of Songs that describes the tung flower in this way. Its tung and its chairs are actually Lili. You are not a gentleman, but you are not a gentleman. Do you know what it means?"

Zhuang Jianning's extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes shone brightly: "Mr. He, you are so knowledgeable and talented! I haven't read this before, please tell me about it."

He Zhuo stretched out his hand to grab Zhuang Jianning's right hand, spread out his palm, and put the tung flower on it.

Looking up, looking at the little pet with expectant eyes, he said, "I can give it to you. But you have to promise me one condition."

Zhuang Jianning squatted at his feet, took a flower and sniffed it near his nose, the fragrance of the flower covered up the dangerous aura around him.

He said obediently: "I'm Mr. He's man, so I naturally listen to Mr. He. I will do whatever Mr. He asks me to do."

He Zhuo stretched out his hand to press on his curled hair, feeling the delicate touch of the soft hair.

Hearing this, he ordered: "Xiao Hei, come here."

Xiao Hei, who came out of nowhere, held a box in both hands and stood respectfully in front of the two.

He Zhuo nodded his chin towards the box: "Open it and see if you like it."

The box is inlaid with countless diamonds and rubies, which is priceless at first glance.Zhuang Jianning was flattered and said: "Mr. He, I just asked for a pot of flowers, why did you still give me a gift?"

Is it a return gift from the Nirvana Rebirth Phoenix Brooch last time?

He Zhuo rubbed the corners of his red eyes: "If you like it, try to see if the size fits you well."

Zhuang Jianning's heart was beating wildly. The size of such an exquisite box was involved. Could it be that He Zhuo wanted to give him a watch?

Or... a ring?

God!He Zhuo actually wanted to give him a ring!What is the meaning of this perverted boss!

Under the gaze of He Zhuo with unclear eyes, Zhuang Jianning stood up and took the box from Xiao Hei.

Putting the box on He Zhuo's lap, he squatted down, suddenly had a bad feeling, and asked nervously, "Mr. He, should I open it now?"

He Zhuo squeezed the tips of his ears that were still red and hot as if encouraging.

Zhuang Jianning carefully unscrewed the lock and opened the box. What appeared in front of Zhuang Jianing was neither a ring nor a watch.

It is a round jade that is as thick as a baby's arm, and the whole body is shiny and white...

Zhuang Jianning's hands seemed to be scalded by boiling water.

His heart stopped beating for a few seconds, then he withdrew his hand suddenly, stared at He Zhuo's calf, and asked like a mosquito: "He, Mr. He, what is this...?"

He Zhuo found it interesting to see the startled look of the little pet. He grabbed Zhuang Jianning's trembling hand and pressed it on the warm jade.

A hoarse voice comforted: "Hey, you need your little flower, take it with you every night, after ten days," he paused, "Go in with your husband."