Reborn natural timid

After New Year's Day, major units began to book group dinners. Now that wages are rising and benefits are getting richer, it is also lively for units to set up a table during the New Year's Day.

Thanks to the few friends brought by Fang Jing, Fan's medicinal food business has gradually flourished since the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month, but the people who come here are all smart, after all, the price of a table is there, and it is not affordable for ordinary people.

As the Spring Festival is approaching, several employees who work in the store go home early. Even though Fan Jie has prepared for it, people are still flustered. But the business of the store is getting better and there is no shortage of manpower. Fortunately, Fan Jie expected this. The wages were raised, and local college students were hired nearby as part-time workers, so that the store is still doing business in an orderly manner.

The closer the New Year is, the more restaurants and hotels are closing down on the street. The stores opened by outsiders have already bought tickets to go back to their hometown for the New Year. There are very few shops selling breakfast on the street. Fan Jie's shop is considered a miss.

The reunion dinner lasted until the 29th, and the daily turnover exceeded [-]. The workers who helped were both tired and happy. Fan Jie promised them that as long as they stayed, they would give extra red envelopes, and the wages they were willing to stay in the store on the [-]th day would be tripled. .

The thin man was so busy that he was about to collapse, but he couldn't close his mouth. He was laughing while cooking, looking at the green vegetables in the frying pan as if he saw banknotes.

Fan Jie heard it, the thin man was talking about it, the third son is an idiot, he took advantage of not doing such a good thing!

The thin man didn't go back to his hometown this year, so he paid his salary in advance and went to the post office to send a sum of money to his family.

No one expected that it was this money that caused a lot of trouble for the Fan family's medicinal diet.

On the New Year's Eve of this year, Fan Jie, Fang Jing and others had a reunion dinner with those part-time workers. Fang Jing still set off firecrackers at the gate of the yard with a long bamboo pole. A few students who are part-time workers are chatting.

Fang Jing is undoubtedly outstanding, no matter how many people he stands in, he is always so eye-catching, why does he feel that this person is not very good at first glance?

Fan Jie arranged the dishes, and a table of people gathered around the table to eat and chat, and the atmosphere was lively as they exchanged cups.Thinking of last year, they were still eating in the small room of their uncle's house, Fan Jie couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Jing stretched out his hand from under the table and pinched Fan Jie's leg. Fan Jie stared, Fang Jing just smiled, and when he wanted to continue to touch two hands, he felt sticky, sticky and hot things rolled up with fleshy thorns on his fingers. Gritting his fingers with sharp teeth.

Fang Jing withdrew his hand and looked down, the little white wolf squatted under the table and was staring at him.Fang Jing wiped his fingers calmly, tore off a hen's leg and stuffed it into the little white wolf's mouth. The little white wolf immediately turned around and lay down on his stomach, pressing his paws on the chicken leg and biting, flicking his tail from time to time to express, boy Very good.

Fan Jie was so angry that he wanted to hold the foodie with his foot, but Fang Jing held his leg down. Fan Jie's ears were red, he took a sip from the cup, and the spicy taste rushed straight into his throat.

Fang Jing: "That's my wine."

This kid just likes indirect contact?He prefers to be straightforward, but looking at Fan Guoqi's green eyes, he can only push this idea back.

Fan Jie was a little relaxed today. He drank a glass of white wine, and the other employees also booed. Normally, he only felt that the young boss had good food and good looks, but he was not easy to get close to. Fang Jing always watched from the side. It's on.

Even the reception of two beautiful northern girls did not dare to say a few words to the boss.

Seeing Fang Jing's amiable appearance today, he couldn't help but relax a bit, blushing and booing with those college students.On this wine table, if a girl serves a glass, if the man doesn't drink it, he will be ashamed and thrown home.

The skinny man was fed so much by the eloquent girl that he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, but he was happy in his heart.money!The money he sent back filled the account of the eldest brother. The eldest brother will be able to get married next year. He can make money by choosing a good day to set up a few tables.

Fang Jing deliberately let those people toast to Fan Jie today. Even though Fan Guoqi was a little unhappy on the sidelines, he specially contributed the special Wulang liquid. Take two sips, put everything away and drink a little a day.

Fan Guoqi has taken good care of himself during this time, Fan Jie is still a child, he has no roots in City B, and he can't do without an adult behind him.He would like to live a few more years, especially these days drinking the wine made by Fan Jie for him, the light and light taste is good, and he is not used to drinking strong alcohol.

After the meal, the red envelopes were handed out, and the crowd dispersed. Fang Jing sent Fan Jie, who was a little drunk, back to the room, and watched the man lying on the bed in a disfigured manner, waving his limbs in a swimming posture, "Fang Jing, the winter in the north is warmer than our house, and you can swim in the house."

Fan Jie was so tired that he was sweating all over. He felt that he would not be able to reach the shore for half a day. He was too tired!He knelt down and took off his sweater and woolen trousers, unbuttoned his shirt and pulled down his long johns. He was swinging his two big white legs, his buttocks were upright, and his white and tender skin glowed faintly under the light.

Fang Jing frowned, gray-blue long johns, people still wear long johns these days?It doesn't match her small and fresh appearance to wear rustic things, but the gray-blue color against her white and tender skin is particularly attractive.

Fan Jie was very fair, and his skin was yellow and dull after being roasted and smoked all day long, and he didn't even have a single pimple on his face.Barely exposed, the skin on the exposed chest was snow-white, and the two brightly red acacia beans stiffened in the cool air.

Fan Jie was dazed and wiped his mouth.He can't drink enough, a glass of beer will make him dizzy. Today, after drinking Fang Jing's white glass, his mouth is dry and his whole body feels like he's on fire, like a fish jumping ashore out of water. I really don't understand why my uncle likes to drink it this kind of thing.

He squinted his eyes halfway, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, the tip of his bright red tongue licked the corner of his mouth, and he didn't think it was enough, he lay sprawled on the bed pretending to be an uncle, "I want a drink of water."

Fang Jing: ...

Turn around and close the door, close the curtains, Fang Jing got hot water, sat on the head of the bed and let someone lean on his arms to blow the cold water to the man's lips: "Be careful it's hot."

The tip of Fan Jie's tongue was scalded, he pushed away the water glass, got into the quilt, and huddled around: "Why don't you come in... You should fill the hot water bottle first, it's really cold in the quilt, why are you just sitting there!"

Fang Jing looked at Fan Jie speechlessly, he was stripped like a little white fish and wanted to share a quilt with him?Fan Jie is so uninhibited after drinking too much.A bottle of white wine was exchanged for this kind of benefit, he looked under the bed, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Fan Jie looked at Fang Jing standing under the lamp and took off his clothes and said foolishly: "Looking at the beauties under the lamp... take off your clothes, the ancient literati are so fucking sour."

Fang Jing raised his eyebrows, the beauty under the lamp?very good.He squinted his eyes, unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing his muscular figure, and unbuttoned his belt.

Fan Jie's eyes widened, six pack abs!He lowered his head and shrank back under the quilt to look at his own, a white board.Men care about this, even if they urinate together, they have to urinate farther than anyone else, Fan Jie immediately became unhappy, thinking that people are better than popular people, good family background, good looks, high education, that's what will happen in the future' Three highs'.

But thinking about it, maybe Fang Jing will grow a rich belly before the age of 30 if he eats and drinks too much in the future, he smiled unkindly.He had seen it before. When he was 30 years old, one of his colleagues, a "three-high" youth, had a huge rich belly and looked very disabled.

Fang Jing got on the bed and squeezed into the quilt.

Fan Jie didn't mind either. After sleeping together for so long, he didn't have any obstacles in his heart. He wrapped around him like an octopus, rubbing against each other's clothes, "You take it off, you wear so much to sleep."

Fang Jing: "Take off? Are you sure?"

Fan Jie: "Nonsense!"

Fang Jing nodded and raised his hand to turn on the lamp.

Fan Jie was dishonest lying on the bed. Sometimes he felt that the quilt was too thick and he couldn't breathe, and sometimes he felt too hot, and he tossed and rolled non-stop.

Fang Jing's eyelids twitched, he pressed Fan Jie's outstretched arm, let him lay on his chest, clamped the other hand that wanted to make trouble, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

After tossing and tossing, Fan Jie would fall asleep heartlessly. Before going to bed, he said: "I haven't bathed, it's so itchy, please scratch it for me."

Fang Jing held back his breath, and scratched Fan Jie's back with his fingers. The skin with clear texture felt smooth, as if it had been sucked in. He knew that Fan Jie was just dry from drinking, but if he didn't do something about this kind of invitation, it seemed that he would Just sorry for myself.

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When Fan Jie woke up, he felt sore all over his body, and there were some red spots on his chest, as if he had been bitten by some insects. Could it be fleas?My head is full of lava, it's hot and painful, I'd better stop drinking this wine.

After Fan Jie yawned and got dressed, he realized that there was no one in the room, and Fang Jing had already woken up.

There was the faint sound of firecrackers outside, Fan Jieqiang got up his spirits and went out to wash up, the little white wolf was lying on the side of the small fountain and wagging his tail leisurely, when he saw him come out, he turned his head and lay lazily on the blanket prepared by Fan Guoqi .

Fan Jie frowned. After Xiaobai came out, he was rarely willing to go back to the space. He pestered Fan Guoqi all day long, and he didn't even bother to talk to him, the real master.

After Fang Jing set off the firecrackers, there were still red flakes on his hair. When he walked into the yard, he saw Fan Jie standing there playing with the little white wolf.

Fan Jie saw that Fang Jing's face turned red involuntarily, he cursed in his heart, the boss is not young, at least a 30-year-old man is wearing a gentleman's skin, why is he blushing!There's nothing uncomfortable about sleeping together with men, but there are fleas on the bed, I don't know if Fang Jing was bitten too.

An ambiguous wind passed between the two of them, Fan Jie glanced at Fang Jing who was standing on the side bending over to wash his face, and let go of the little white wolf: "Well, let's wash the sheets today, and you can't sleep naked in the future, you are such a big flea , if caught by me, I will definitely shoot him to death!"

Fang Jing raised his eyebrows, fleas, well he has another reason to get rid of this guy.

The little white wolf was scratching its fur with its paws, Fan Jie immediately pointed at the little white wolf: "It must be you, it must be the fleas on your body, don't get into my bed from now on!"

The little white wolf turned around and lay down again with his butt facing Fan Jie, ignoring him.

Fan Jie was so angry that he grabbed the little white wolf, "Go take a bath!"

When Fan Guoqi came out and saw the situation, he quickly hugged the little white wolf: "What are you messing about in the early morning, Xiaobai is cleaner than you! I wash it with Qinghu grass every day. It doesn't look like you, but Xiaofang doesn't mind. The whole body smells of oily smoke, I know how to sleep when I am lazy, and I don’t know how to tidy up myself, how can I ask for a wife in the future!"

Fan Jie was speechless, turned his head to look at the sky: "Uncle, it must be snowing, the weather is really nice."

"What a fart." Fan Guoqi snorted, and glanced at the red mark on Fan Jie's neck, "What are you doing? It's been cleaned. Xiao Fang likes to be clean. Xiao Fang, I'm not open for business today. You pack up the house and come out, you live with him..."

Fang Jing smiled lightly: "Uncle is fine, isn't there a place to store things in the next room, it's fine if I sleep with him, saving electricity."

Fan Guoqi: ...

Fan Jie laughed, and wanted to put it on Fang Jing's shoulders, but felt that he was not tall enough, so he could only pat Fang Jing on the back: "It's all men..."

Fan Guoqi stared: "Man? I'm still here!"