Daily life with uncle

, the team leader and colleagues who brought him spoke highly of him, plus he was very popular and good-natured, so he joined the company after graduation as a matter of course.In fact, with his grades, he can successfully secure a graduate student in our school, but in the end he chose to join our company. I was surprised for a while and felt that it was a pity. Maybe he had some selfish intentions when he came in.

It turned out that he was working beside me, and I didn't see what he meant at all. After all, I was very busy at work every day, and I had to think about feeding our family Ziqing, so I didn't have time to think about a small subordinate.Now I know, it’s really awkward everywhere, it’s embarrassing to talk to him first, but I feel guilty when I face him. When I see the lunch box on the table, I have a feeling that I’ll fire him immediately impulse.

I've never teased him!

I have always treated him with the normal attitude towards my subordinates, but he is my junior and young, so I usually take care of him a little more.Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.Tsk, transfer him to another department, anyway, that's the plan, just a little earlier.

Thinking of this, my mood suddenly turned a little bit.

At this moment, my phone vibrated, and I swiped open the screen, and it was Ziqing who sent me: Lin Shu, I won't work overtime today, so I'll go to my parents' place to pick up Xiao Shuang'er tonight?

I smiled and replied to him: OK, you drive to the company, let's drive my car.

Now I'm alive again!

Just then, the door rang.I said to the door, "Come in."

"Boss, there is a document that needs to be signed." Chang You pushed open the door, walked to the desk, and put a document in front of me.

I don't know if I remembered wrongly, Chang You seems to be wearing a new suit today.I couldn't help but look at him twice more, and I have to say that Chang You looks good, with a slender figure, and the suit outlines the waistline, which faintly reveals something different from usual.I signed it, handed him the document, and then went to work with my head down.

But he stood in front of the table and didn't go out for a long time. I looked up at him strangely, only to find that he was staring at the lunch box I put aside. I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything else?"

He came back to his senses, pursed his lips as if hesitating, and asked softly, "Boss, is that lunch box yours?"

...Isn't this yours?

I was a little confused by his words: "No, I don't know who put it up. I put it here when I came in this morning. Didn't you see who came in and put it up when you came?"

After a moment of silence, he said: "...I didn't see it. Then...won't you eat it?"

"I don't know who made it, but I dare not eat it. Besides, my daughter-in-law made buns for me this morning. They are very delicious. I ate too much and I can't eat any more. Hey, have you eaten yet? Why don't you take them away?" Have you eaten?"

His face turned red, and he forced a smile and said, "I've had breakfast too, but let me take it away for you and throw it away? I'll pay attention tomorrow to see who put it away."

"sorry to bother you."

"It's okay." Then he hurried away with the lunch box and the documents.

I smiled in a good mood.

Because I thought that Ziqing would come over in the afternoon, I was in a good mood all day, and the curvature of the corners of my mouth could not be suppressed.When I was about to get off work, I checked my watch frequently, and I checked it three times in a row, and the time only passed 5 minutes...

I'm so anxious, how does time go by so slowly!

I turned the pen in my hand, but couldn't read a single word in the document in front of me.

It's really... beauty misleading the country.

The Seven Year Itch Part13

Finally, Ziqing called me and said he was waiting for me in the parking lot, and I picked up my office bag and walked out.

Ziqing said, "Go outside, I'll die."

I refused: "Don't hang up."

Ziqing: "..."

He chuckled indulgently: "I'll see you in a while, you really..."

I interrupted him: "I love you so much, I'm so handsome, I'm so gentle, don't I?"

Ziqing whispered: "Don't be poor, have you reached the elevator? I hung up."

……

When I arrived at the parking lot, Ziqing was leaning against the car and waiting for me. I could see him from a distance with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.He is a little thin, and today he is wearing a silver-gray suit, which I gave him.I secretly bought a smaller size. After he put it on, the shirt and coat fit tightly on his body, especially the curvature of the waist and back. The sunken part tempted me. I really wanted to take off his clothes layer by layer. , and then inch by inch from his butterfly bone kiss to the protruding place of the tailbone, so that I can control his emotions, and put all his body and mind on me.

I walked towards him slowly step by step. There was a skylight on the top of the place next to him. The light came in through the glass and sprinkled on his feet. Ziqing was hidden in the darkness, quietly and tenderly. wait for me.

Once again I felt a warm, full, sweet fullness in my heart, and once again I knew how much I loved him.

Hearing my footsteps, Ziqing raised his head and looked in my direction. The moment he saw me, he pursed his lips and smiled, happy and shy.

Maybe he, like me, looks forward to it all day long, and enjoys it all day long.

Thinking of this, I speeded up towards him, even ran, ran to his side and held his hand, panting slightly and looking at him.

My eyes met, and I suddenly didn't know what to say.

Silence spread around us, and sweet and gentle feelings filled every air factor, shaking slowly.

He blushed, moved his lips a few times, and whispered, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

I looked at him: "I miss you very much, I want to see you very much."

He wanted to laugh but didn't, he looked at me blankly, as if he was telling me something.

Suddenly, I held his face and kissed my lips, and kept licking the tip of his tongue. I let him go and kissed the tip of his nose, and then bit his lips to suck.

Until someone came over, I hugged Ziqing in my arms, put my hand on the back of his neck and buried his face in my clothes.The man was still looking this way to see clearly, I frowned: "What are you looking at, go!"

He whistled and walked past us slowly.

……

Because Ziqing has to work overtime recently, I haven't brought Xiao Shuang'er home for a long time. Ziqing and I always go to our parents' house for a while and then go home. Lived in grandma's house.He was always bright and talkative.Smart kids are a bit mischievous, and Xiao Shuang'er is no exception, and he always competes with me for Ziqing's favor, so I often call him the little devil.But when we seriously discuss things with him, he will obediently obey, so the whole family likes him very much.Although only three years old, it was the time to cling to others, but Xiao Shuang'er chose to live with his grandparents when he knew that his father was very busy.

But recently, little Shuang'er fell ill and lay softly on the bed for a few days. Although she recovered, she hugged Ziqing and did not let go. She even cried and said to me, "Daddy, I want to be with you." And Dad is coming home, I miss you, don't leave me at grandparents' house, I'm so sad." Ziqing was so red-eyed by his words, she kept kissing his little cheeks, and at the same time Blamed: "It's my father's fault, my father did something wrong..."

When Xiao Shuang'er calmed down slowly and hiccupped, I took him from Ziqing's hand, squeezed his little arm, and he lost weight.He was tired from crying, his head was lying on my shoulder, the sound of his soft breathing came into my ears, my heart was like putting chocolate in hot milk and it was about to melt.I kissed his red eye circles and whispered, "How about going home with Daddy and Dad today?" He nodded slightly.

After we had dinner at our parents' house, we took Xiao Shuang'er home.In the evening, the three of us took a bath together, and Xiao Shuang'er and I listened to Ziqing's storytelling together.The pointer pointed to nine o'clock, and Xiao Shuang'er's head nodded. Ziqing and I looked at each other, put down the book gently, and covered him with a quilt. Xiao Shuang'er suddenly called "Daddy", and I leaned over and whispered Ask: "What's the matter?" He hugged my neck and kissed my face, and I smiled and kissed him "good night".He turned to look at Ziqing again, and whispered, "And Dad." Ziqing also leaned over to let him kiss, and at the same time kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said with a smile, "Good night, my love you baby."

Little Shuang'er finally fell asleep peacefully.

I turned off the light, and Ziqing walked out quietly and closed the door.At the door, we looked at each other and smiled at the same time. The child made us warm and comforting. The whole room was filled with this warmth, and the dim light shrouded us, half in the bright place and half hidden in the dark.

I kissed Ziqing lightly on the cheek, smiled and said to him: "I love you too, baby."

The Seven Year Itch Part14

I discussed it with Ziqing, and the next day I asked Xiao Shuang'er to take a day off from the kindergarten and took him to the company.Xiao Shuang'er's illness is just right, and her heart is very fragile. It's the time when she needs someone to accompany her.

Xiao Shuang'er woke up crying several times a night, and then Ziqing was so distressed that she carried him into the bedroom, hugged him in her arms and patted his back gently, and Xiao Shuang'er slept until dawn.

During breakfast, Xiao Shuang'er hugged Ziqing's arm, put her face on it, raised her head and whispered to Ziqing, "Daddy, feed me."

Ziqing put down his chopsticks, picked up the little yellow plastic duck bowl containing the millet porridge, scooped a spoonful of it, blew it, and then fed it to him.I teased him: "Lin Munian, how old are you, do you still need your father to feed you? Are you ashamed?"

Who knew that this little ghost asked me back: "Daddy, how old are you and still want to sleep with daddy? Are you ashamed?"

I laughed: "Hey, you little rascal, that's your dad, not my dad,