The day I married my boss

Song Feilan lowered his head, secretly glanced at Tao Yuan out of the corner of his eye, and said, "I can eat anything, what do you want?"

Tao Yuan reached out and stroked his hair unconsciously, thought for a while, and said, "How about eating hot pot?"

Song Feilan's eyes lit up, and he replied loudly, "Okay!"

The two walked to the underground garage. Tao Yuan first sent him to the car, folded the wheelchair and stuffed it into the trunk before sitting in the driver's seat.Song Feilan seemed to be very restless all the time, leaning his head against the car window, and glanced out of the window.Tao Yuan drove the car out of the garage before asking him, "Aren't you happy?"

Song Feilan turned around when he heard his voice, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "I can't believe this is what I will do in 11 years..." The expression on his face was very disappointed: "My biggest dream when I was young was to be in the future Having a stable family, out of my dad's shadow, and being able to support my mom...but 11 years later when I woke up, I found that I hadn't done anything."

The shadow of the lights on the street passed across his face, and Song Feilan's face flickered with gloom. Tao Yuan suddenly reached out and touched his eyelids, covering his face with warm palms.Song Feilan rubbed the tip of his nose, his mouth wriggled under his hand, and said, "Brother Tao, your hands are so big."

The hot air he exhaled clung to Tao Yuan's palm, making the skin hot and humid. Tao Yuan suddenly felt uncomfortable and withdrew his hand.Song Feilan's eyes chased after him, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Brother Tao, can you not change jobs in the future and stay in my company?"

Tao Yuan was stared at by his big sincere eyes, and he couldn't grasp the steering wheel. The 17-year-old Song Feilan was so seductive that Tao Yuan was almost caught by him. After a long silence, he said: "The world is impermanent, It’s like you don’t know that you will wake up one day and turn 28 years old. The only thing you can grasp is now, and only when the soup is on the table, can you be sure that our dinner today is hot pot instead of donkey meat. Uncertainties are everywhere , such as this spicy pot by the side of the road, it is likely to influence your decision..."

"I'm sure I want to eat hot pot. I will never eat donkey meat or spicy hot pot." Song Feilan looked at him with his mouth curled.

Tao Yuan said again: "What if the hot pot restaurant has no more seats?"

President Song thought for a while and said, "Didn't you call to make a reservation?"

"..." Tao Yuan didn't speak any more.

The two were silent all the way, and when they were about to reach their destination, Song Feilan approached Tao Yuan flatteringly, touched his arm with a smile, and whispered, "Brother Tao, are you angry?"

Tao Yuan said, "Do you think I get angry easily?"

"No." Song Feilan happily showed his white teeth.

Before entering the garage, Tao Yuan stopped the car, stretched out the wheelchair in the trunk, helped Song Feilan sit on it, pushed him to a safe place, and then backed the car into the garage again.

Snowflakes were floating in the air, Tao Yuan pushed Song Feilan and buttoned the hood of his coat from behind.The fine snowflakes fell into Song Feilan's hands, and they were instantly warmed up. He smiled and looked back at Tao Yuan. Tao Yuan bent down and brought his ears closer, asking, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see you." Song Feilan said with a smile.

The 28-year-old boy's smile is like a flower, which makes people unable to move their eyes.Tao Yuan pinched the top of Song Feilan's head with five fingers like a star-absorbing Dafa, telling him to turn his face away.At the entrance of the hotpot restaurant, two waiters greeted them and helped carry Song Feilan's wheelchair into the store.

Song Feilan was dishonest and wanted to flirt, looking back at Tao Yuan.Assistant Tao looked at his smooth forehead, his fingers suddenly itched fiercely, and he raised his hand involuntarily and flicked it, with such force that it made a bang, like a half-ripe watermelon.

Mr. Song screamed, and a big red mark appeared on his forehead instantly. He covered his head, feeling distressed, and said with a mournful face, "If you hit me again, even my memory will be restored!"

Tao Yuan smiled and stretched out his hand to rub it for him, Song Feilan turned sideways to prevent him from touching it, and shouted: "You let me play it too."

The two were already sitting at the dining table, Tao Yuan ignored him, the waiter looked at them and smiled, and said, "What do you two want?"

"Two brains, I'll make up first." Song Feilan said.

Tao Yuan looked at the menu with a smile, but didn't speak.The waiter couldn't help laughing, and said while memorizing the names of the dishes: "The two of you have such a good relationship."

When Tao Yuan heard it, his ears turned red again, and he flipped through the menu as if to cover up, and asked, "What kind of pot do you want?"

"I want red soup, do you eat spicy food?"

Tao Yuan thought for a while and said, "Then I want a mandarin duck pot."

After the two of them ordered, the waiter took the menu and left. Song Feilan became restless again, jumping up and down like a spring on his buttocks, trying to bounce his forehead back.Tao Yuan couldn't help it, so he got up and squatted in front of him and said, "Let's play."

Song Feilan was just flirting, but he didn't expect Tao Yuan to pamper him. He was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, so he stretched out his hand to touch the round inch of Assistant Tao's sharp hand, and finally said tactfully: "I don't want to play it." you."

Tao Yuan's heart trembled for a moment, but he knew that he had no intention of speaking, so he could only digest it by himself, pursed his lips, stood up and slapped Song Feilan's hair heavily.Song Feilan rubbed his head and said, "Hit me again."

At this time, the waiter came up with the bottom of the pot, and the half pot of oily red oil was facing Song Feilan's side, and the dishes were also served one after another.Tao Yuan took the opportunity to change the topic, and told Song Feilan to shut up that mouth and stop talking nonsense.

The bottom of the pot boiled, and Tao Yuan stood up to scald vegetables in the pot. There was a layer of fog on the plain mirror, and Song Feilan asked him to take off the glasses: "You're not short-sighted, why do you always wear glasses?"

The fog had completely blocked his sight, and Tao Yuan had no choice but to follow Song Feilan's suggestion: "Someone said that my eyes are too hostile, and told me to wear glasses to cover them up when I go to work."

"Who said that?"

"My master." Afraid of him asking, Tao Yuan added himself: "Master Judo."

"Brother Tao, you still practice judo!" Song Feilan stared at him. "so cool!"

May I ask how many gays in this world can resist the eyes of a fresh and handsome guy who adores him all day long?Tao Yuan exhaled, fished the cooked mutton into Song Feilan's plate, and did not speak.

Song Feilan also asked him: "Brother, are you good at fighting?"

"Concentrate on eating." Tao Yuan said.

"Oh."

Assistant Tao finally got a moment of relief and unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar of his shirt. The hot pot restaurant was surrounded by heat. His body was so hot that he was sweating profusely after eating for a few minutes, and the shirt on his chest was soaked. up.

Seeing this, Song Feilan forcibly restrained himself from speaking.

After the two of them left after eating and paying the bill, he was pushed by Tao Yuan in a wheelchair, and he repeated his tricks to look up at others, and finally opened his mouth, "Brother Tao, your chest muscles are so big!"

"..." Assistant Tao didn't wear glasses, and lowered his head to meet his eyes. Song Feilan suddenly realized that there was indeed a flash of hostility there, and then heard Tao Yuan say: "Verbal obscenity is also considered sexual harassment in the workplace."

"..." Now it was Song Feilan's turn to be speechless, he was stunned for a moment, saw Tao Yuan's expression, and realized that the other party didn't look like he was joking, so he quickly explained: "I just think you are in good shape, there is no other meaning, If you feel uncomfortable, I won’t talk about it in the future, sorry.”

When Tao Yuan heard his words, he unconsciously slowed down his tone and said, "It's okay, don't do this in the future."

Song Feilan got into the car, didn't dare to say a word, leaned against the car door and pretended to watch the scenery.

Tao Yuan didn't take the initiative to speak anymore, and he couldn't make a big mistake because of a momentary soft-heartedness. It doesn't matter if Song Feilan lost his memory at this time, what if he regained his memory one day?Are you going to rob someone from the same group of women?

Until the car was parked downstairs in Song Feilan's apartment, Tao Yuan didn't park the car in the garage, but went directly to the trunk to get the wheelchair to push him upstairs.Song Feilan sat on the co-pilot, lowered his head and pursed his lips without moving, and after a while he said aggrievedly: "I really didn't mean to harass you, I... I just owed you for a while, I'm sorry Brother Tao, don't be angry. Seeing that Tao Yuan didn't plan to stay overnight, he was afraid of getting really angry, so he apologized cautiously, grabbed Tao Yuan's clothes, raised his head, with the expression on his face that he was about to cry or not.

Looking at him like that, Tao Yuan felt his heart itch even more, like a kitten tentatively stretching out its paw to scratch it, making people just want to go up in one breath.Assistant Tao restrained himself for a while before speaking, his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm not angry."

Song Feilan was born with such an ability, even if he didn't speak, his eyes would drown people to death.

Tao Yuan urged him: "Come out, go upstairs and rest early, I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Song Feilan was crying, but he didn't insist any more, let go of his hand, and hopped onto the wheelchair with one foot.

Tao Yuan said, "Don't cry when you go home."

Song Feilan nodded with his head down, Tao Yuan sent him into the house and left, as if something was chasing after him.

Song Feilan sat alone in the middle of the living room. After a long while, he was still crying, scolding himself while sobbing: "You're such a nuisance! It's just that no one wants to be with you! No one! No one wants to!"

He was crying until the doorbell rang suddenly. Song Feilan thought that Tao Yuan had returned, so he quickly wiped away his tears, fearing that people would see it, and turned the wheelchair to open the door.

Seeing the people outside the house, he was about to cry again. "Who are you?"

"Feilan, why are you crying? Who bullied you?" The slender girl was still wearing that tight-fitting dress, and walked in on the sky.

Song Feilan turned his head and wiped his nose, his eyes were still red, barely looking at her through a layer of hazy tears, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Zhen Li really softened her heart. She took off her high heels and bent down to help him wipe away his tears. "Little poor, why are you crying like this?"

Song Feilan felt even more aggrieved when she said this, and somehow he was hugged into his arms and began to cry. He cried for a few seconds, and felt that the touch on his face was not right, and it was soft, so he quickly pushed the person back and tilted his neck. While rejecting, howled: "Sister, I don't engage in sexual harassment in the workplace!"

"I've been harassed by you 800 years ago, what are you pretending to be now?" Zhen Li straddled Song Feilan's body and sat with both hands on the back of the chair behind him, leaning towards her two heavy and soft breasts, and said: "Your legs and feet are inconvenient, can I move?"

Song Feilan's two hands were suddenly grabbed by her, and he was about to put them on her chest. Mr. Song screamed and struggled: "What are you doing?! Damn it! Rape!" Back up until you get stuck on the edge of the coffee table.

"Do you want to play role-playing today?" Zhen Li said, "A handsome subordinate and a female boss?"

"Your taste is so strong!" Song Feilan jumped to the ground with one foot, and while he would rather die than surrender, he pressed the speed dial on the phone. Tao Yuan drove the car and just arrived at the door when he heard him screaming: "Brother Tao, there is The monster is going to rape me!"

Tao Yuan only heard this sentence, and then the phone was hung up with a bang, and he couldn't get through when he called again, so he quickly put on the gear with a shake of his hand and drove to Song Feilan's house again.

Mr. Song was startled when someone snatched the phone and threw it on the ground. He has been a coward since he was a child. Looking at the fierce woman in front of him, he shrunk his neck unconsciously and said in a low voice: "...you really want to... Come on."

"Are you sick, Song Feilan?!" Zhen Li didn't lose her temper: "It's just a role, what about you? You promised me to play the queen of martial arts at that time, and now I don't even have the role of Concubine Xiao Shu. I slept with you before." Want to whore for nothing for so long?! Have you lost your mind in a car accident?!"

……

When Tao Yuan arrived at Song Feilan's apartment, Zhen Li had already left, leaving only Mr. Song sitting on the ground miserable with a tangled face facing the torn mobile phone.