The male nanny of Professor Gong's house

Because their clothes were disheveled, the two went home without going to the supermarket.After returning home, Su Yike discovered that Professor Gong had a lot of scratches on his hands when he was fighting the handsome man. Although they were not big, they looked scarlet. No scabs, kind of scary looking.

Su Yike asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital, but Professor Gong said unhappily that he didn't need it.Although he has always been picky, since he came out of Jianyuan, he still spends a lot of time on the construction site, and he doesn't really care about minor injuries.

But you can't take it seriously, really think that Professor Gong Da is so easy to fight in a fight?

After taking a slow shower, Professor Gong Da unceremoniously called the little nanny Su Yike into his room to wait on him.

……

Well, it's medicine...

There are injuries on the hands, and of course there are injuries on the body.The fitness trainer is not a vegetarian either, and it's really too much for a few punches.While taking a bath, Professor Gong felt his whole body sore when he saw it. He wondered where to go for a massage. Then he thought of the babysitter at home. He immediately thought that the money for the massage could be saved, so he wrapped it loosely in a bathrobe and went Out.

Su Yike entered the room with a big bottle and a small bottle of wound medicine, and saw this picture of a blinding handsome man coming out of the bath.

Because of the water mist, Professor Gong did not wear glasses, and he had a rare gentle temperament. His face was steamed by hot water, bringing out a healthy pink, bright red lips, moist eyes, and a loose light gray bathrobe. Large expanses of fair skin.

Professor Gong, who was wiping his hair, saw the babysitter entering the room, and immediately threw him the towel in his hand, lying comfortably on the bed, and ordered the babysitter to dry his hair.

Su Yike put down the wound medicine, muttered and tore off the towel thrown on his face, feeling a little reluctant, but anyway, he obediently sat by the bed and wiped Professor Gong's hair.Just treat it as a big version of the little cock, Su Yike comforted himself.

Uh, no, it's just a proud and stinky big cock!Su Yike was suddenly amused by his own thoughts, and his hands lost weight, which made Professor Gong frown and cry out in pain, before rubbing it lightly in a panic.

Professor Gong's hair was hard, and Su Yike's hands were still wet after rubbing it, so Su Yike suggested using a hair dryer.However, Professor Gong repeatedly shook his head and objected, the reason being "that would hurt your hair too much." Su Yike had no choice but to change to a towel and continue.

After finally wiping it half dry, Professor Gong mercifully opened his mouth and asked him to apply the medicine first.

In fact, there wasn't any medicine prepared at home, there were more bandages and Yunnan Baiyao. Su Yike carefully looked at Professor Gong's slender and clean fingers, and finally deliberately painted them with dark purple syrup as a prank.

Professor Gong Da was served very comfortably, and when he didn't notice for a while, when he found out, he was so angry that he took his paw and turned Su Yike into a little cat.In the end, Su Yike was able to wash it clean. The wound was stained with purple lotion, but it was not so easy to clean it. It made Professor Gong very depressed. Seeing the little nurse still snickering, he called him to give him a massage, and waited for him to feel comfortable. Clean him up.

Now Su Yike will stop doing it, who said that being a nanny should be a massage on the bed?He was not paid double wages.

Rejected righteously, Professor Gong raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think about who I was beaten and kicked for? You are a babysitter, and you have to pay double wages now, not to mention that you are a "slut". ?! It’s good that I didn’t hold you accountable for the compensation for the injury!”

"I didn't tell you to fight! You did it yourself!" Su Yike argued with a blushing face, besides, it was clearly you who punched and kicked others!

"Who told you to "hook people" without any trouble?!" Professor Gong calmly spit out "hook people" one by one from his cold lips, so angry that the little nanny wanted to vomit blood.

Su Yike had no choice but to ride heavily on Professor Gong's body, almost breaking Professor Gong Da's waist, and screaming non-stop, the vindictive little nanny stood up and said with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry. "

Professor Gong turned his head and glared at him with difficulty, "Wait carefully, I'm sorry for you too!"

"Hey." Su Yike smirked at him.

Taking off Professor Gong's bathrobe, of course he was not wearing anything inside, Su Yike quickly looked under Professor Gong, and then quickly covered it with a towel.See no evil, see no evil.

Although the scenery below was gone, Professor Gong's exposed firm and firm back still made the little nanny swallow her saliva with envy and jealousy, and then she felt embarrassed belatedly.It's okay to look at it, but if you really touch it, it seems to be a matter of principle. ——Forgive the little nanny for being dizzy, directly interpreting "massage" as "touching" and omitting the word "press"...

To touch, or not to touch, that is still a question!

In this regard, the little nanny is still at war between heaven and man, rationality tells him "touch what you should touch", and emotion tells him "it's a tiger's butt that can't be touched". Over there, Professor Gong squinted his eyes and waited for a long time without any movement, impatiently directly Turn around and ask him what he is doing.

Although it's not as muscular as the handsome man I saw this morning, Professor Gong's chest is obviously very predictable - the two spots on the chest are actually pink! !

Su Yike once chatted with Qin Lin about beauties, and Qin Lin once flaunted to him the action movie actresses with pink RT that he had seen. At that time, Su Yike was still troubled in his heart and laughed openly Qin Lin is rare and strange.As a result, when he really saw such a superb product now, Su Yike only felt his forehead congested, and reflexively stretched out his hand to cover his nose, fearing that he would lose his temper.

Professor Gong didn't think much about it, and watched Su Yike staring at his chest intently, thinking that he was envious of his good figure, so he turned over after some urging, so as not to hurt the babysitter's confidence again.

After making sure again and again that there was no suspicious red liquid coming out of his nose, Su Yike sniffled his nose, and finally put his hands on Professor Gong's shoulders. He would die, it's better than facing the big murder weapon!

Professor Gong's skin is very good, ivory white that has not seen the sun all year round, warm and slightly cool, combined with the delicate muscle texture that has been trained for a long time, it feels smooth and firm to the touch.Su Yike was a little excited in his heart, his palms were a little sweaty, and when he pressed it on the skin, it was as if the skin had life and was firmly attached to it.

It was Su Yike's first massage, but he didn't grasp the strength well, and his movements were as light as itching.Professor Gong had a lot of itchy flesh on his body, and he laughed and evaded, and Su Yike pressed it a few times before he quit in annoyance.

Professor Gong had just tasted the sweetness, so why was he willing to give up halfway, insisting that the pain under his shoulder blades was severe, and he must have been injured by that dead coach.

Su Yike looked left and right and didn't see any bruises or purples, but he continued to press it half-believingly.

"Try to increase your strength," Professor Gong pointed out while enjoying, "put your four fingers and palms on your chest, and pinch your thumbs horizontally from top to bottom."

With a red face, Su Yike stretched out his hand to hold his chest, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, squeezed it down from top to bottom, until he touched the waist wrapped in the towel from bottom to top.

"Hey, yes, that's it, slow down." Professor Gong sighed in great satisfaction.

"It's really so comfortable?" Su Yike heard him humming in satisfaction, and opened his eyes and asked.He still can't understand how good massage is. In his opinion, massage is an excuse for a group of middle-aged old men to get in touch with young girls-early TV movies are too poisonous!

"Yeah." Professor Gong didn't bother to talk to him.Su Yike's hands are not big. Although they are much bigger than girls, they are still considered small among boys. He has never done any heavy physical labor, and now he has never even lifted a pen, and his hands don't even have calluses. , and it's not like a girl's hands are soft and weak, and the strength is just right.

This guy is really talented, he can work in the kitchen and the bedroom, but fortunately, he has a good eye, and picked him up from the talent market.Once Professor Gong is comfortable, he tends to inflate himself.

"I said, why don't you go and learn massage. Anyway, school is back and there's nothing to do at home." Professor Gong squinted his eyes and made the suggestion, treating it as a long-term investment, and enjoying it in the end is his own.

"This..." Su Yike stopped his hands when he heard the words, and Professor Gong immediately rubbed his back in a hurry, so Su Yike continued to press, "I don't want to learn massage, I will serve you after I learn it , I'm not stupid!"

Professor Gong was about to continue teasing, when Su Yike continued, "However, if you pay, I can reluctantly try."

Su Yike really doesn't want to learn massage, he thinks it's a job of serving people, and high school students feel ashamed to think about it.But form is better than people, he has become a male babysitter, and massage is not impossible, as long as you learn massage in a serious way, it is a craft at any rate, much better than the nanny security guard who can do it by anyone.He doesn't have a diploma now, and even his ID card is fake, so it's easy to learn a skill.

As a result, Professor Gong was so generous that he paid the registration fee for the massage study, and Su Yike's massage study was decided.Next to Zhang Jie's hair salon, there is a vocational training class. I don't know if it offers massage and acupuncture.Let Zhang Jie help to inquire about it another day.

On Gong Jing's first day of school, Su Yike knew that he was in a bad mood, so he specially prepared some snacks and snacks that he liked, and when he saw that the time was approaching, he hurriedly urged Professor Gong and himself to pick up the little rooster.

The two rushed to Gong Jing's school in a hurry, and the students had almost left.Gong Jing’s primary school provides lunch and lunch breaks at noon, so parents usually pick up their children after school in the afternoon.

As soon as he got out of the car door, Su Yike saw the lonely and small figure of the little rooster swaying in front of the teaching building. He called his name, and the little rooster flew towards him with its arms outstretched like a tired bird returning to its nest. Su Yike headed The first time I saw him so enthusiastic, I subconsciously dodged to the side. Fortunately, Professor Gong stepped forward to catch the little cock in time, otherwise Gong Jing would have fallen into the mud ==

In a flash, Su Yike regretted it, and as expected, when he turned around, he saw Gong Jing's resentful face—don't ask me why such a young child has such a resentful expression, the child's ability to imitate is very strong ==, swallow your saliva, Su Yike felt guilty.

Professor Gong was very happy. He picked up his son and kissed his little face hard, which made the little cock happy too. The father and son played and kissed like no one else.

Su Yike thought to himself that the two of them might be a little crazy, they had never seen such an affectionate person at home.The little nanny was helplessly acting as a human background, and when she glanced around, she realized that the hem of Gong Jing's new clothes today was dirty, and the trousers were also dusty when she looked closely.