Sweet Pet Dog Abuse Law

When Chu Mu wiped Zhang Mian's body with a towel, Zhang Mian whispered, "It's uncomfortable."

"I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow." His skin peeled so badly that he was a little worried.

Although he doesn't like to go to the hospital to smell the smell of disinfectant, Zhang Mian knew that something must have happened to him, so he let out a muffled sound and put his head on his parent's leg to make him scratch it. .

The next day, he went to the hospital and took a shortcut. Chu Mu pushed Zhang Mian, who was tightly wrapped, inside. Before he could speak, he heard a strange tone: "Yo, who is this?"

Chu Mu stared blankly at Sun Yichen, looked back to see that he had entered the wrong door, then pressed Zhang Mian on the stool and said to the man expressionlessly, "Look at what's wrong with his skin."

"You are..." Zhang Mian was also stunned, and a scene flashed in the blink of an eye. Everyone is always impressed by beautiful things or people. The film didn’t remember the name, but the face first. At that time, the tablet displayed the profile homepage, and there was a photo in the upper left corner. In the photo, there was a fair and clean boy with a gentle smile. The age column said 25 years old. .

"Take off your clothes and show me." Sun Yichen smiled kindly, but looked at Chu Muna.

Zhang Mian noticed it, looked at Chu Mu and then at the doctor, then rolled up his shirt angrily, and a cold touch came from his back, "It's nothing serious." Putting down his clothes and clapping his hands, Sun Yichen sat down and asked a few questions, " Don't take a bath too often, your skin is tender and easy to get sick, and if it is more serious, it will be dermatitis."

Chu Mu said lightly: "I remember." He bent down and put on Zhang Mian's clothes himself, and took off the scarf to wrap it around him.

Sun Yichen almost applauded while watching the play, it's ok, Chu Mu, the real person doesn't show his face.

"Some things can't be done these days, so be careful."

Zhang Mian's back was stiff, Chu Mu took one look at him and walked out.

"He is the one who likes you." Zhang Mian whispered.

Chu Mu didn't understand: "What kind of praise."

"Blind date!" I really can't mention the bad things in the past. Who would have thought that it would happen today. When I saw Sun Yichen, I was surprised because it was too clean, and it was in perfect harmony with the white coat on my body. He looked more handsome than the photo. .

Why does it feel like all the handsome guys in the world are base...

"I didn't pay attention to it, I didn't pay attention to that." Chu Mu parked the car in the garage, pulled Zhang Mian down to see his strange expression, pulled out his hand from his sleeve and asked, "What's the matter?"

If you stick it too close, you can smell the gay hormones, Zhang Mian said loudly, "He looks good."

"It's good that you can't pick him up, he's below."

"You're the only one annoying!" Zhang Mian raised his head, "Suddenly saw the person in your scandal, can I be shocked?" Walking a few steps forward, it's too cold to move, the cool wind blowing on the face hurts.

When Chu Mu followed, Zhang Mian simply leaned against him, "Today was an accident, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about it, I just thought that if I was a woman, I would like him. He's so handsome."

"He has a date." Chu Mu tilted his head and replied flatly, then suddenly pinched Zhang Mian's nose and said with a smile, "You are a woman, don't you like me?"

It's still outside? It's so close, what should I do if I'm misunderstood.Zhang Mian looked around flusteredly with his small eyes and didn't intend to answer that question at all. He leaned against Chu Mu in his down jacket to keep warm and said, "Just grasp the moment."

"Why are you relying on me so tightly?" Chu Mu smiled.

Glittered by the smile, Zhang Mian inexplicably thought of the appearance of the two of them on the bed, his legs became weak when he thought of it, he leaned forward and snorted, "Of course it's cold, I have to rely on warmth, I don't rely on you By whom." When he was pulled by his hand, it was as if an electric current had passed through his whole body, and he shook his hand vigorously without shaking it off, and he jumped up like a little rooster with fried hair, "I'm not a child who can't recognize the way."

"Xiao Mian, you must be honest."

Zhang Mian shrank his neck and said nothing, because this is what the old man often said to him. When he was a child, he changed it to 90 points in the big duck test, and then happily showed it to the old man. At that time, the old man told him Said: "Xiao Mian, you must be honest."

This little embarrassment was not relieved until the store. Only by counting money can Zhang Mian forget his worries. He is not obsessed with money because he has never been short of money, but who would be bothered by seeing money?Especially facing a drawer of RMB.

At this moment, Zhang Mian touched the red bill and sighed. He decided that he would be a businessman covered in copper stink.

He had been staring at the cash drawer at the cash register, Wang Jun couldn’t see it and drove him to the back kitchen to look at it. At first Zhang Mian was very displeased, he wanted to be the boss to patrol the front, and now he stayed in the back kitchen and the smell of seafood was very bad Not happy, but after seeing the master chef's craftsmanship, he opened his mouth in surprise and could stuff an egg.

"Master, your knife skills are really good!" A fish was cut into slices of equal thickness without a trace, and it was crystal clear in his hand.

Facing his compliment, the chef smiled and communicated in slightly broken Chinese.

Zhang Mian stayed in the back kitchen and watched, and the strong desire to do it dominated him to move forward. After 9 o'clock, he finally couldn't hold it back. He saw that the chef had a rest and ran over to ask: "Can you teach me how to cook?" .”

Everyone in the kitchen looked at the little boss like a fool, but who made him the little boss.

"What are you going to learn?"

Zhang Mian pointed, "I want to make that tuna."

As a result, the kitchen was in a mess, and a fatty tuna that could be served on the table could not be prepared, but several fish were wasted. The fat man went to the back kitchen and yelled: "You prodigal bastard!"

The color and smell have nothing to do with it, but fortunately, with the help of the chef, it is not too unpalatable.

Zhang Mian was pressured by the fat man to finish all the wasted food, "I just want to learn." He muttered dissatisfiedly, without stopping.

"You even pick expensive ones for me."

"I can see everything that is simple."

Chu Mu leaned against the door frame of the kitchen and watched Zhang Mian talking big. He didn't have the slightest intention to help, and the scene of the three of them talking was very lively.

When Zhang Mian turned his head, his mouth was still full, and he stared at his parents aggrievedly.

The fat man felt hot eyes, Wang Jun was busy cleaning and didn't pay attention, but felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Chu Mu went over to help Zhang Mian wipe the corners of his mouth, the color of the sauce on his fingertips pierced his eyes, he put it on his mouth and licked it naturally, and said, "Not bad."

Zhang Mian felt that Chu Mu was just annoying, making himself feel uncomfortable at every turn, as if he was watching pornography every day.

What he doesn't want to eat is not to eat. Wan Yi slaps his butt and leaves, helps with cleaning and hygiene, and finally sees that the cash box is full.

Zhang Mian has always felt that he is the proud son of heaven to learn anything, but now there is nothing he is interested in. Now that it has appeared, he specially brought some materials home to figure out research. Chu Mu, who was watching the news on the sofa, was a little confused. It is rare to see Zhang Mian who is serious and loves to study, at least he rarely has this energy in him.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Mian brought out a plate of sushi, the outside of which was no different from the product picture.

"Try one quickly, I think it's very good." Zhang Mian urged.

Chu Mu picked one up and put it in his mouth. He did not frown on the spot because of his self-cultivation. It is quite good, no merits, no faults, no special features, "If you like it, learn from the master in your shop."

"I don't." Zhang Mian turned over and fell on Chu Mu's body, and ate one after another in a daze. Of course he thought it was delicious when he made it himself, "I'm lazy, just learn one."

"Then you cook it for me later." Chu Mu pinched his ear.

He said it almost close to his face, his voice was so magnetic that he wanted to get pregnant, Zhang Mian shook his head and continued to lie on his stomach, with a mischievous tone in his tone: "It's very expensive for me to cook, you can't afford it."

It didn't even say that it was not delicious, but the tail was about to go up to the sky, Chu Mu half-opened his eyes, "How much does it cost to cook."

"Astronomical price!"

Really naughty, Chu Mu hugged Zhang Mian and changed direction, lowered his head and slowly licked the sauce off his mouth.

His mind was buzzing, and Zhang Mian pushed him anxiously, "The old pervert is not serious all day long."

"I've worked so hard to serve you, so it's fine if you don't pay me a dime, not even benefits?" These words were whispered in Zhang Mian's ears, so there's no need to remind him how suggestive they are.

Zhang Mian blushed and hesitated, "When did you serve me?"

Chu Mu arched his lower body, and Zhang Mian immediately held his breath and glared at him, "Call me boss, and I'll do it for you."

"boss."

Completely out of breath, so Zhang Mian discovered Chu Mu's second shortcoming, shameless at home.

"Tell me, who is the king's father?"

"You." Chu Mu said.

A few breaths were held in his heart at the same time, okay, he was convinced, shameless.

It was rare to wake up early the next day, Zhang Mian was sleeping in the man's arms warmly, and he didn't know what happened to him, but he woke up? EXM?He had never woken up so early during the holidays. He cooked the porridge by the way, and there were enough dishes in the refrigerator for him to do whatever he wanted.

"It looks good." The voice that just woke up was hoarse and sexy, and Zhang Mian was ashamed and irritable for a long time.

Chu Mu didn't expose it, and said while eating: "I will send you to the company today."

"Going to work."

Chu Mu said very plainly: "There are some things to deal with at the end of the year, and it's only a few days away."

Zhang Mian drank the hot porridge, looked down at the apron on his body, pursed his lips, thinking that he felt a sense of home now, and he didn't want to eat too fast.

"Let's go shopping for new clothes after work." He suddenly added.

Chu Mu smiled, "Of course."

Zhang Mian felt that he had become even weirder. What was the reason for the little cheers in his heart? Why should Chu Mu take him to buy things every year?

After making breakfast for the first time, there will be the second and third times. In the next few days, there is no need to please Chu Mu. Although Zhang Mian came out of the bed and his arms with a grim face, the idea of ​​making breakfast It seems that it is still on the three-point heat.

Every time, his face is sullen, and his mouth is pouted to hang the oil bottle, but the dissatisfaction seems to disappear when he is kissed by Chu Mu, and he has a headache.

It's a pity that the old man is gone. If he is here, he can see that his grandson can cook in the kitchen, but he doesn't want the old man to be around, because he is afraid that the old man will feel sad. Still sad.

The business of the Japanese grocery store has always been very hot. It is so hot that it is busy until the early morning every day. Zhang Mian is in charge of reconciliation, Wang Jun is in charge of sanitation, and Fatty is in charge of the kitchen. There is no complaint about the division of labor. Smelling the stinky banknotes in his hand, he shook his head: It's so easy to make money.

But things went so well that even God couldn't see it.