Sweet Pet Dog Abuse Law

Zhang Mian went back to sleep and had a good sleep. When he got up, he smelled the stinky shirt and felt sick. He took a shower and changed into clean clothes. He looked a little cute. He gave a thumbs up to himself in the mirror, "Very handsome."

The handsome dress is to meet Mr. Yide, the old man likes him very much, he often asks people to go over to play, saying that he is playing, but in fact most of the time is to watch the old man do handicrafts, Zhang Mian has been there many times before he knows that Yide is a Famous craftsman, what he does most is the restoration of traditional jewelry, no unit is just a personal hobby of the elderly.

Thanks to the old man, Zhang Mian is his fanboy every day.

"Grandpa, where did these things come from?"

Old Mr. Yide hissed, raised his reading glasses with trembling hands, "those friends received them, and if there are some small defects, please come to me to see if they can be repaired." This is not good when you are old. Feeling sore eyes, he sat on the chair and pushed the antique brooch to Zhang Mian, asking, "What do you think of it?"

How could an idiot have the ability to appreciate, Zhang Mian patronized and praised: "It looks good, it looks good on clothes or hats."

"Brat, you know how to boast." It's not that the old man doesn't know Zhang Mian's reputation outside, and he doesn't expect to say good things from him. He looked at his eyes and chest like a baby and said to Zhang Mian, "I want to learn from me Is it a craft?"

Zhang Mian blinked, "Huh?"

"If you're interested, I'll take you as an apprentice. My daughters and granddaughters don't want to learn it. My craft can't be buried, right." As he said, he got up and wanted to find tools for Zhang Mian.

Scared, Zhang Mian jumped out in shock and waved his hands: "Grandpa, I'm too stupid to learn anything, don't put all your hopes on me, it's scary."

"Interest is the greatest teacher, Mianmian, please tell me first, whether you like it or not."

"I like it..." Zhang Mian said with a guilty conscience, liking it doesn't mean he wants to learn, "Grandpa, don't call me Mian Miancheng... I'm not a girl... My grandfather never called me that." people.

"I call you that because I like you. Others tell me to call me that."

Well, call it whatever you like.

Knowing that the old man is in a good mood, Zhang Mian no longer struggles with addressing him.

"If you learn this skill well, it will not be difficult for you to become famous in the circle. Haven't you always wanted to surpass your brother? Try it."

Zhang Mian thought to himself, old man, you can just love me, if you want to surpass my brother, you have to practice for hundreds of years first.

"I don't, you just accept another apprentice. It's okay for me to learn. Just don't focus on me alone. You see, I eat, sleep, and worry about everything. I never thought of relying on craftsmanship to make a living. If you accept another As an apprentice, I don't feel pressured, maybe I can learn better."

Thanks to the old man who got used to Zhang Mian's bastard, he twisted his ears and wanted to slap him, "You look worthless, your brother has raised you for the rest of your life, what if he gets married and has a wife and children."

Zhang Mian covered his ears and tried to hide, "I don't care, my brother told me he won't get married."

"I'm so mad." The old man covered his heart and sat in the chair, staring at Zhang Mian.

Zhang Mian was not angry when he saw that. The old man was getting older and not rigid, so he squatted down next to his legs and massaged: "Didn't you find a model recently, look for him?"

"That child." The old man obediently asked Zhang Mian to beat his leg, as if thinking about it.

Zhang Mian continued his efforts: "Don't you always praise him, you never praise me that much."

He has never seen that model because every time he misses it perfectly, he only knows that it is a very beautiful boy from the words of the nanny and the old man. The nanny is a middle-aged aunt who is not fashionable, and can make the aunt say "beautiful" to boys Zhang Mian was very curious about these two words.

"He is as obedient and sensible as you, so don't praise him or anyone else."

"Why am I disobedient?" Zhang Mian was not convinced.

Old Mr. Yide liked Zhang Mian's airy look. He looked at him silently for a while, as if he was looking at another person through his eyes, "You, I hope you will be so happy all your life. The most precious thing about your grandpa is You." Rubbing Zhang Mian's hair, he signaled that he didn't need to massage, "Today, by coincidence, Yang Fan will come to take pictures, aren't you curious about him, just take a look."

"Okay, I won't go."

"That kid always gives me a steady energy, which doesn't look like a 20-year-old person can have. You study hard."

It seemed that the old man was really satisfied with the model, so Zhang Mian got up to help with the set.

All the photographs are collected by the old man. Some small things that need to be eliminated will be sold, but only a few of them.

The model is here, but the photographer is still an old man. This is another thing that shocked Zhang Mian. It is so fashionable that he can play with everything, 666.

The room next to it is a photography studio. The fan used for shooting, the table and even the screen on the table are all genuine antiques. , Yang Fan is here.

This is the first time Zhang Mian met Yang Fan, and also the first time he saw a man who can perfectly blend the gender difference... a man...

Calling beauty is a waste, should it be coquettish?

Zhang Mian searched the scarce vocabulary for a long time, but he couldn't describe the feeling. From the figure, he was definitely a man. The most memorable thing was a pair of upturned red phoenix eyes that seemed to seduce people's souls. The handsome facial features are standard handsome men. The stunning facial features do not add femininity but are like characters in comics. The smile is calm and perfect.

He once asked the old man why he wanted to find a man to take pictures of these women's accessories. At that time, the old man said that no woman could have a matching temperament. Zhang Mian said: "The photos are dead. If you take them, you will have a temperament. It's the same as acting."

The old man said: "The models outside are not worthy of these babies."

Now Zhang Mian believed it.

Yang Fan seldom said anything but listened quietly to the old man's arrangements, and it was obvious that he respected the old man very much, "Is it just good at it?"

The old man smiled brightly, "It's up to you, just imagine the atmosphere in the general environment of the Qing Dynasty."

"Okay, if there is something wrong, you can point it out."

Zhang Mian helped to light up the lights, and was stunned to see that Yang Fan was living like an ancient man in the next second, and his every frown and smile carried the charm of the age. He has also seen the revival of Hanfu, most of which are Internet celebrity photos, so there is no charm. , in front of these precious old antiques, Zhang Mian suddenly felt that they were Han people.

It would be inappropriate for men to shoot more or less women, and Yang Fan's figure is not petite, so the old man didn't take many pictures, so he prepared another set of clothes for Yang Fan to wear for jewelry pictures in preparation for the exhibition.

The filming didn't end until evening. The old man asked the nanny to cook a lot of dishes for people to eat. Yang Fanyou refused but couldn't help the old man's repeated attempts to keep him. Finally, he sat down and agreed. At this time, the old man's youngest daughter, Su Miaomiao, came from outside. When he came back, Zhang Mian's eyes lit up and he immediately posted it and shouted: "Sister Su."

"Grandpa, you see he always calls me so tiresome." Su Miaomiao pretended to be angry and squeezed Zhang Mian's face.

Zhang Mian rubbed his face and asked in a low voice: "Sister Su, that matter..."

Seeing Zhang Mian's cautious sneaking, Su Miaomiao winked at him and said, "Don't worry, it's done."

"What's the matter, it's so mysterious."

Su Miaomiao said: "It's not a big deal. Xiao Mian asked me to contact a foreign school. One of his classmates encountered some troubles, but now everything has been resolved."

The old gentleman just asked casually: "Going abroad for further study is good, Xiao Mian, should you also consider it."

"I don't want it. I'm doing well at Ming University."

The old man changed the subject: "Yang Fan, which school are you in?"

"Beihua."

"The grades are quite good." After speaking, the old gentleman glanced at Zhang Mian, apparently referring to the fact that he went through the back door.

If it is said that the university is No.1 in the hearts of the Chinese people, then Beihua is the second, and Zhang Mian entered Mingda through the back door, then needless to say, if you say it, the face of the young man will blush.

If it's not popular, it's also popular, Zhang Mian muffled to eat.

"Yang Fan, are you from the acting department of Beihua?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "I'm not."

"It's amazing, I almost thought you were a professional actor just now." Zhang Mian couldn't help but sigh, a real actor's eyes are just a joke.

"If you watch too much, you will act."

Zhang Mian didn't understand, he couldn't act because he watched too much. It is reasonable to say that people who have not received professional training would be nervous when facing the camera, but Yang Fan didn't. On the contrary, he acted very naturally and harmoniously. It's a pity that they are not from the same school.

Bah, another top student.

During the meal, the old gentleman asked Yang Fan if he wanted to learn his craft. Yang Fan stayed for a few seconds, then got up excitedly and bowed: "Thank you, old gentleman, I'm afraid I'd like to learn it."

"Thank you, there is no need to thank you." The old man smiled from ear to ear, looked at Zhang Mian, who was picking his teeth, and his tone suddenly became severe, "Come on time, I will learn from you, do you hear me?"

Zhang Mian heard it, and said aggrievedly: "I still want to be a small boss."

"Miaomiao, call Chu Mu and ask."

"Hey, don't be grandpa, my brother is very busy doing business abroad, I must study hard." Zhang Mian stopped Su Miaomiao and quickly agreed, the old man was really interested and couldn't stop him, he was just joking, now it's all right , Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The old man smiled, and said to his little daughter, "Look at him, he still loves people."

Su Miaomiao was well-dressed, and she had completely different temperaments from the old man. It's no wonder that the old man never put his heart on her. She patted Zhang Mian's hand under the table, "I'll leave after eating."

Zhang Mian suppressed his smile, knowing that he was talking to himself.

"The formalities are all done, Zhang Mian, let me put the ugly words first, if that person dares to make a domestic trash incident abroad, don't blame me for asking you."

"Don't worry, it won't happen." He promised.

"Isn't it easier to find your brother, why did you think of looking for me?" Su Miaomiao had wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

Zhang Mian said in a low voice: "Isn't this afraid that my brother will be angry..."

"Look at your bad manners. I'm going to call your brother and put you at home for a few days. I'm sure to give him a manly brother." Su Miaomiao poked Zhang Mian on the forehead. Did her father treat Zhang Mian well? See, maybe Aiwu and Wuba are more tolerant towards Zhang Mian.

"No, my brother loves me so much that I must be reluctant."

Su Miaomiao warned: "Be careful when making friends, and you should avoid such friends."

"Don't worry, I'll pay attention, Sister Su, I thought you wouldn't promise me this at first." Zhang Mian got closer to Su Miaomiao, and it had nothing to do with pornography.

Under Zhang Mian's pretentiously weak strategy, Su Miaomiao pointed to the father who saw Yang Fan downstairs: "My father's three children are all girls, and my eldest sister and second sister gave birth to daughters, although he usually doesn't say He doesn't have patriarchal mentality, but I know he still wants to have a son, you're bored at home anyway, come and stay with my dad if you have nothing to do, or I'll stab you to Chu Muna." She was equally intimate He raised Zhang Mian's arms and stood there, "Since you call me sister, you are my younger brother, and I can help with this little thing."

Zhang Mian's eyes were a little hot, and the old man has always shown that he likes him since he returned to China, "Well, I will."

It is thanks to Mr. Yide's love that things can be done so quickly. Zhang Mian is not stupid. Su Miaomiao only helps when his father is amused by him. If the old man doesn't want to see him, Su Miaomiao is so high It's a dream that the woman at the top can talk to herself with a smile.However, Mr. Yide's kindness to him must have the relationship between the old man and the precious grandson. The friendship of the older generation is stronger than imagined.

"It seems that hugging the thigh is the kingly way." Before going to bed, Zhang Mian wrote this summary in his diary, and he decided to hug the thigh hard in the future.

After playing at home for a few more days, Zhang Mian got up early and went to the airport. He was very tired after playing with Chu Mu’s account all night for a few days. Empty, boring.

The dark circles under his eyes were a bit heavy, so he found a pair of sunglasses to wear and took a taxi to the airport.

At the airport, Zhang Mian saw Zhao Simin who was ready to go. I don't know if it was intentional, but the windbreaker he was wearing was the one he bought back then.The make-up was very light, a little like the original pure look, Zhang Mian yawned and said, "When did you take the plane?"

"9:45."

Zhang Mian rolled his eyes from sleepiness under the sunglasses, what a coincidence, Chu Mufei came back at about 11 o'clock, "I got you abroad and didn't use my brother's relationship, I was exhausted, I gave you the opportunity you wanted, Whether you want to live as a pearl or as a stone, you can decide for yourself."

"I will remember what I said." Zhao Simin stood up straight, and with his outstanding appearance, he was very aloof.

In the past, Zhang Mian must have been so dazzled that his eyes were full of stars, but now it is different from the past when he bent into a coil of mosquito coils, he didn't even want to look at a woman, even if he was stripped naked, he would not be interested in throwing him on the bed, he slumped on the chair beside him and waved his hands: " Just remember it, it's none of my business." It was a gesture to drive people away.

Zhao Simin didn't move, and suddenly asked: "Do you know she is pregnant?"

Zhang Mian was slumped on the chair without any image, of course he knew who she was referring to: "I am not a prophet, how would I know that she is pregnant, if she is not pregnant, she must be staying in the intensive care unit now." Leng snorted In response, he closed his eyes to find a comfortable position and planned to sleep here.

Accustomed to seeing all kinds of young masters, Zhao Simin squeezed her bag tightly: "What if she finds out who I am looking for? The Bi family is not as rich and powerful as yours, but I can't afford to provoke you..."

"Zhao Simin."

It's very rude to interrupt someone, but that's what he did, Zhang Mian slowly pushed the sunglasses, Erlang's legs were shaking: "If the Bi family can find you, do you think you can still stand intact now?" In front of me? Don’t think about messy questions, and don’t move your brains. I help you because you also helped me. The awesome son of PC King said that he and Bi Qi are ordinary friends. Ruin is a useless chess game, and you still want to spend a lot of manpower to check it?" He gave a mocking look.

"The police didn't find it out, check it out, it's a foolproof thing, you and I don't know each other from now on, swallow it in your stomach, don't try to coerce me, I think I have proved to you with practical actions that I can What happened."

"I always thought you were a child who was spoiled by the family, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless that you never thought about what would happen if your brother found out?" Zhao Simin couldn't bear it if there was not a child blocking it. Destroy people.

"If you don't offend me, I won't offend you. If you remember, hurry up and leave."

He closed his eyes and heard the sound of the suitcase being dragged in front of him, and when he could no longer hear it, Zhang Mian put down his legs and sat up like a good baby, and fell asleep with his head up.

Known by Chu Mu?

"Isn't there Wang Jun and the others to prove it to me, hmph."

Wearing a wine red down jacket to sleep at the airport is particularly conspicuous, not just the color, most people put on lighter windbreakers in early spring, Zhang Mian is wearing a heavy down jacket wrapped into a ball, it is difficult for people not to notice.

As soon as Chu Mu came out, he saw his own red ball and was a little stunned. He never expected Zhang Mian to come back to pick him up.

Walking over and taking off the sunglasses, it was Zhang Mian, but the dark circles under his eyes were a bit serious.Sun Shu took a look behind the boss, and the more he played, the more he was beaten when he returned home.

Zhang Mian is quite harsh on the sleeping environment, but now he fell asleep at the airport, which shows how intense the game was last night.Chu Mu pushed him: "Xiao Mian."

An hour of sleep seemed like blinking, Zhang Mian rubbed his eyes in a daze: "I'm back so soon."

"How did you get to the airport?"

Relying on Chu Mu's strength, Zhang Mian stood up and found that his legs were numb, grinned and complained, and raised his eyes to give Chu Mu a look and said, "I'm here to pick you up and give you warmth."

Chu Mu helped Zhang Mian into the car, let him sit on his legs and rubbed them for a while, until finally his legs were no longer sore, but his face turned red.

Sun Shu sat in the front and tried his best to say "don't look at evil".

Going to France for half a month is the longest time Chu Mu has been away from home. Zhang Mian complained: "I don't know who told me to go for a few days."

"I didn't expect it either."

"Cut." Zhang Mian teased the dog on the sofa.

Chu Mu changed into home clothes and got down: "Why don't you go to sleep in your favorite hanging chair?"

"I don't like it anymore." Glancing at the hanging chair with an uncomfortable face, he would always think of the embarrassing things Chu Mu and himself did in that dim environment.

Chu Mu pinched Zhang Mian's chin and looked left and right: "It's been all night for a few days."

With a calm expression on his face, Zhang Mian shrank his neck and whispered, "Four days."

"Is it cool?"

Zhang Mian was a little apprehensive, should he nod his head and say it's good or not?

"Next time, I will definitely not stay overnight again. I am so uncomfortable."

"It's okay. I have no plan to go out to discuss business. I will stay with you at home every day."

The word 'accompany you' has a strong tone, Zhang Mian looked at Chu Mu carefully, then lowered his head, then hugged him and said, "I can't eat delicious food if you're not at home."

Chu Mu smiled, patted his upturned buttocks and said pamperingly: "Don't you go to Grandpa Yi's every day to eat and drink?"

"You know all this?" He began to wonder if someone had informed him.

Chu Mu replied: "Don't talk about antiques in the circle of friends, let's see what you can become. I'll touch if your tail is up to the sky." Stretching his hand back, he really wanted to touch it. Zhang Mian trembled and wanted to touch it. Hide, but it is a pity that Chu Mu hugged him very tightly. He blushed and shouted: "Can you touch the tiger's tail!"

"I've touched my butt and I'm still afraid of the tail?" Chu Mu smiled meaningfully with his hands lingering on the hole, and Chu Mu raised his head and kissed Zhang Mian, putting his head on his shoulder and said softly, "I haven't seen you in half a month, I miss you very much." .”

Zhang Mian wanted to talk about pretending to be an educated person, but he swallowed it when he thought that Chu Mu's education level was indeed very high.

A big head rested heavily on his shoulders. His hair, which had just been showered and blow-dried, was limp and lacked the usual elite air. He was so defenseless in his arms. He hugged Chu Mu when he was in the upper position, and it was always Chu Mu who gave him a sense of security. Now it was reversed, and he couldn't help but groaned like Chu Mu, "I miss you too." , so he added a 'very' in front of 'think'.

From the tone of his voice, he could hear the awkwardness. Chu Mu was really tired after flying all day, so he just hugged Zhang Mian for a long time.

Zhang Mian did not argue with his parents in the end.

Chu Mu is also human, and he also suffers from jet lag. Apart from going to the old man’s class, Zhang Mian comes back every day to contract the work of a chef. feed him.

It's just that the taste is really not good, and Chu Mu has a bit of a hard time eating.

In fact, it was almost two days, but seeing that Zhang Mian was in high spirits, he didn't stop him. After the meal, he asked, "How do you like today's meal?"

"pretty good."

Chu Mu patted his head helplessly: "Put more water next time." It's too dry and the rice is hard.

The young master is mean, he can't hear all the criticisms and suggestions, "I don't listen, I don't listen."

In fact, he was only so talkative, Chu Mu sent him paralyzed in his arms with a long and deep kiss.

"It's like this every time..." Zhang Mian muttered into his parents' arms.

In this small parting, Zhang Mian was obviously more attached to him than before. Chu Mu hugged him while looking at the information on the computer, "You don't like it? If you don't like it, I won't kiss next time."

Zhang Mian was silent.

With a conspiratorial smile on the corner of Chu Mu's mouth, he lowered his head and kissed him again, "How is your baby grocery store?"

As soon as the baby store was mentioned, Zhang Mian beamed with joy: "It has changed for the better, and the income has improved."

Chu Mu touched Zhang Mian's raised eyebrows with his fingers, "I thought of a way, maybe I can help you again, do you want to know?"

"Really?" Zhang Mian looked at the parents suspiciously, expressing with small eyes that it wasn't me.

Boss Chu really doesn't know when his credit with Little Tiger is getting lower and lower!

"Wang Jun's house has quite a few hotels. You ask him to use a little trick to put an advertisement in each room."

Zhang Mian said: "No way, his hotel takes the high-end route." To put it bluntly, how embarrassing it is to place a small advertisement.

"It's so stupid. I put my heart into the leaflet. How can I design it so that it attracts attention without making people feel obtrusive? Most of his hotels are lived by celebrities and wealthy businessmen. There are also many celebrities. Then I will make a relationship with a certain celebrity. Publicize it on the Internet, didn’t you learn about star power in junior high school politics? If you agree, then many people will come, herd mentality.”

Zhang Mian suddenly realized, "Awesome!"

Chu Mu took the opportunity to take advantage of it, "Liu Song's family can also use it, and it will be on TV and so on. The initial investment may cost a lot of money. It depends on your willingness."

Zhang Mian was silent again, then suddenly raised his head firmly: "We must be willing."

"Actually, I can help you a lot too."

Zhang Mian felt that he smelled something different. After staring at his parents for a while, he realized that Wang Jun was dealing with sleep, and his family was dealing with more people, but he couldn’t do it alone. He looked at Chu Mu pitifully, the power was in Chu Mu's hands.

"If you beg me, I will promise you."

Zhang Mian: "..."