The day I married my boss

Song Feilan put down the bowl after eating, and before Tao Yuan got up, he limped and went to the bathroom to clean the bowl. Tao Yuan usually didn't do these jobs of serving him, because he was not used to his problems.Therefore, before the amnesia, Mr. Song always felt that Song Donglai transferred him to an ancestor. Every day he met Tao Yuan's face. The 28-year-old Mr. Song felt more majestic than seeing his father. Those who love dare not poke him, and usually contact him quietly.

But Assistant Tao is a personal assistant, and Mr. Song's whereabouts are [-]% certain. Song Feilan always thought that he was very tight, but Assistant Tao already remembered everything in his mind. Today, he turned over Zhen Jie at the hotel. Yu's brand name, I found Li Guiren's brand name in the apartment tomorrow, and Song Feilan remembered everything better than Song Feilan himself, but they didn't say anything, and the two lived in peace for more than half a year.

At this time, Song Feilan didn't know so much about the past. He washed the dishes obediently, then lay down on the bed, and lived a happy life without homework during the winter and summer vacations and without holding his chin to wait for school to be over every day.

After a night's rest, Tao Yuan's tablet was working again. Song Feilan sat cross-legged on the bed to observe the results he lost last night, and unexpectedly got the SSR shikigami!He immediately released the prehistoric power he had held back all night, beat his chest and howled excitedly.

Tao Yuan looked up at him, and wanted to record it for him, and broadcast it to the whole company when Mr. Song recovered his memory.

After Song Feilan howled, he limped out of bed with his tablet and went to Tao Yuan's side, saying, "Brother Tao, look quickly! Look quickly! I've got an SSR-level shikigami card!" See Tao Yuan looked disapproving, and he quickly added: "This one is very difficult to smoke, really very difficult to smoke!"

Tao Yuan watched him jump, and unconsciously smiled, nodded, and said, "It's cold, don't step on the ground with bare feet."

Song Feilan scrambled back to the bed, stretched his feet out of the edge of the bed and rubbed each other to finish cleaning. After five or ten minutes, the screen went off again... This time he has experience, probably Tao Yuan set the child lock again, put down the tablet and turned to look at Assistant Tao, and said coquettishly, "Brother Tao, the tablet is locked again."

Tao Yuan raised his eyes from the pile of documents, glanced at him and said, "Get up and move around, it's been nearly an hour."

Song Feilan sighed, pulled on his slippers and got up from the bed, walked to him on crutches, and asked, "Brother Tao, what document are you looking at?"

Tao Yuan has figured out Song Feilan's way a little bit, if he wants to shut up, he must find something for him to do, otherwise he will have to talk once his brain is empty, let alone suffocate him to death.Assistant Tao was thinking about what Song Feilan had experienced from the age of 17 to the age of 28, so that he could close this small mouth, and replied: "The company's documents are about to invest in a drama recently and are preparing for it." middle."

Song Feilan leaned on the armrest of the sofa next to him like a boneless person, looked at it for a while, but couldn't understand, his face moved closer and closer, Tao Yuan couldn't help but backed up a bit, and said: "The tablet probably works, I set a break time of 15 minutes."

Song Feilan played the game for a long time, but felt bored after taking a rest. He limped around the coffee table and went to the other side of the sofa to lie down, with a tuft of hair on his head touching Tao Yuan's thigh.He only thought about the girl in his 17-year-old dream, so he didn't pay attention to avoiding suspicion with other big men. Besides, gay marriage was only recognized by the country when he was 20 years old. Song Feilan, who thought he was an innocent boy, didn't notice at all The sexual orientation of the old assistant.

Tao Yuan couldn't help but looked down at him, met Song Feilan's eyes, and got a bright smile, the old boy's hair was scratching his pants material, even though separated by the fabric, there was still a feeling of being scratched. Illusion of sensitivity in itchy places.Tao Yuan raised Erlang's legs unconsciously to distance himself from Song Feilan's head, and asked, "Don't you want to play games?"

"It's boring to play around, I only have a passion for anything for 3 minutes." Song Feilan said.

Rather, he was very self-aware. Tao Yuan thought about it, handed him another document that had already been reviewed, and said, "You have to go back to the company when you are discharged from the hospital. Let's take this opportunity to get acquainted."

"..." Song Feilan couldn't help but opened his mouth and let out a big yawn as soon as he took the stack of papers. Tao Yuan's expression didn't look like he was joking, and his eyes under the plain mirror were so serious, Mr. Song had no choice but to get up Sit up straight, put your good leg under your buttocks, and put the documents in the middle of the leg socket. It doesn't look like you are serious about getting ready for work.

Tao Yuan glanced at him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, thinking to himself, he is finally safe.

Mr. Song held the document and looked at it for only a quarter of an hour before his back collapsed, he yawned five or six times, and leaned back on the sofa behind him with his neck up, as if I was already a useless person.

Tao Yuan noticed the movement next to him, but didn't speak, pretending he didn't notice anything, and continued to do his work.Song Feilan leaned lazily on the sofa for a while, then turned his head to look at Tao Yuan, ready to help him relax when he lost his concentration.However, Assistant Tao didn't know if he was a natural working machine, so he sat there without moving, his eyes fixed on the document in his hand, and he turned a page every few minutes, obviously concentrating on not being disturbed by outside objects.

Song Feilan wrinkled his nose and sighed softly, picking his ears for a while and rubbing his eyes for a while. In short, when he was not free, he didn't turn over a page of the document in his hand for a long time.After finally holding back, Assistant Tao raised his legs and changed his sitting position, half an hour later.Song Feilan threw away the documents in his hand, threw himself directly beside Tao Yuan, and said, "Brother Tao, aren't you tired? I'll chat with you."

Tao Yuan couldn't take it anymore, thinking of his mouth opening and closing non-stop, Assistant Tao felt dizzy, and could only say, "I'm not tired, you can play with your tablet."

17 years old is the age when the school is full of fun. Song Feilan has been in the hospital for a day and a night since he woke up. There is only Tao Yuan by his side, and he has no one to chat with. He also feels bored after playing too many mobile games. up.Sitting next to Tao Yuan, he rubbed against him, and said sadly, "Brother Tao, I'm really about to suffocate to death."

What should I do then?Call Zhen Jieyu and Li Guiren?Suddenly such a thought flashed through Tao Yuan's mind, and then he quickly vetoed it. After all, he was in the hospital and couldn't do those sexual things.

The two stayed in the hospital like this for another two days. Not only Song Feilan couldn't take it, Tao Yuan couldn't take it either. The 17-year-old Song was like a starling with a broken mouth. He had to catch Assistant Tao to practice speaking from time to time. ability.If Assistant Tao wasn't around for a while, Song Feilan would go to the nurse's station on crutches with a disability, and find beautiful young girls to relieve their boredom. He looks good and has a sweet mouth, and he's still living in the VIP ward. One day, he almost seduced a few women from good families.

When leaving the hospital, the little nurses were very reluctant, so they waved their handkerchiefs and waved for Mr. Song to come.From this, Assistant Tao gained a deeper understanding of Mr. Song's ability to flirt with girls.

When Song Feilan left the hospital, there was still no one at home to pick him up. It is said that Song Donglai was still on the plane returning from Africa. His sisters and brothers were all born by aunts, and none of them kissed him. It is estimated that unless he really died, he had to participate. funeral, otherwise it would be a waste of time to even take a look at him to identify the corpse.

Tao Yuan drove Song Feilan back to his bachelor's apartment. Along the way, Mr. Song hung his head and pulled the woolen hair on his body. He didn't show much joy on his face. For the first time, he quietly closed his mouth. This made Assistant Tao feel a little nervous. Surprised. "Last night, Song Dong's secretary called and said that he would be home at four o'clock this afternoon, and I will pick you up then."

Song Feilan pulled the fluff on the hem of the sweater bare, raised his head and said pitifully: "Can you tell him that I have not recovered from my serious injury, and I have to stay on the bed for 49 days before I can go to the ground?"

"..." Tao Yuan's lips curled up unconsciously, and he said, "Then you have to go back to the hospital."

Song Feilan pouted and looked back out of the window. In 11 years, the whole city has undergone earth-shaking changes. He pointed to a commercial building outside the window and said, "Is this newly built? I remember that it used to be a square."

There happened to be a red light ahead, and before Tao Ran could answer, Song Feilan became excited when he saw some scenery on the side of the road: "My God, has the big guy opened up to this point now? Kiss me on the street." I started talking."

Tao Yuan looked out along his head, and happened to see a same-sex couple embracing each other. He guessed that Song Feilan happened to see them during the kiss, so he pinched his fingers and said, "When you were 20, gay marriage was legal. melted."

"Really? My God." Song Feilan sighed again.

Before amnesia, Mr. Song killed all men and women. After amnesia, Mr. Song is still a pure young seedling of the motherland, probably still in a state of incomprehension of same-sex love.Tao Yuan thought so, and didn't say anything more.Unexpectedly, Mr. Song said very happily: "That's great! I have a high school classmate who is gay."

Tao Yuan didn't answer, President Song glanced at him and asked, "Brother Tao, are you homophobic?"

"No..." Assistant Tao hesitated for a second, and when the red light passed, the motorcade in front started to move. He started the car and said, "I'm gay too."

Song Feilan was stunned for a moment, and looked at him again. Tao Yuan thought that he should know how to restrain himself and be afraid. Unexpectedly, Mr. Song showed a bright smile on his face and said, "No wonder you didn't want to talk to me when I asked you if you have a girlfriend." Well, do you have a boyfriend?"

"..." Assistant Tao desperately hoped that Mr. Song would recover his memory quickly.

Song Feilan didn't know what he was excited about, so he leaned over and said, "There must be! You are so handsome!"

Tao Yuan didn't know what expression to make.

Young people are always full of curiosity. Song Feilan looked forward to seeing Tao Yuan not speak for a long time, but he still looked at his face, thinking that Assistant Tao was annoyed by his joke, so he closed his mouth and stuck out his tongue. Just as he was about to apologize, he I heard Tao Yuan say, "No."