spoiling addiction

Gao Rong's promotion banquet was held in the hotel near the school, which has always been known as the second faculty canteen of the [-]th Middle School. The leaders in charge of all grades were invited. was brought down.

Smiling and sending the colleagues away, Gao Rong turned around, looked at Liang Xiao with a worried expression behind him, pulled his lips, walked over, and put his head on his shoulder, "A Xiao, why are you looking at me like that? ?”

Liang Xiao gently stroked his hair, "Is it your pursuit to be the principal?"

Gao Rong was drunk, only felt top-heavy, and smiled drunkenly, "Power is a good thing, how about I give you the principal, so that you can also taste the taste of giving orders?"

"Come on," Liang Xiao poked him on the forehead, "I still like to be a little teacher who ruins others."

Gao Rong smiled, put all his weight on him, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and stopped talking.

Liang Xiao looked at his picturesque eyebrows, his delicate face was full of tiredness, and suddenly realized that this little man was sometimes vicious, but sometimes he was so strong that it made people feel distressed.

A car sped up from far away and stopped at the entrance of the hotel. A tall and handsome man came down, saw Gao Rong, greeted him with a smile, walked over, took Gao Rong into his arms, and kissed his forehead. "Waiting for a long time?"

"No," Gao Rong leaned obediently in his arms, "I've just finished."

Liang Xiao was taken aback by his gentle disguise, and looked at the man's long and narrow eyes, the more he looked at them, the more they looked familiar, "Who is this?"

"Ocea, my boyfriend," Gao Rong introduced, "this is Liang Xiao, my little boy."

Oceana held out her hand, "Mr. Liang, hello."

"Just call me Liang Xiao." When Liang Xiao heard the name, he suddenly remembered that it was the man he met by chance during the last blind date with Gao Rong, and he immediately felt embarrassed. He didn't expect Gao Rong to be really serious with him. I've talked about being in love.

Since he is an old friend's boyfriend, he needs to get more information, so Liang Xiao smiled gently, "It seems that you are of mixed race?"

Oceana smiled like a spring breeze, "I do have a little Spanish blood."

Liang Xiao complimented, "Oh, no wonder I felt a sense of aristocrat coming over from a distance."

Gao Rong curled his lips, thinking about it, he's still aristocratic, I bet a hundred condoms that you're cursing foreign devils in your heart right now.

Liang Xiao then smiled, "Actually, I want to say, since I have Han blood, do you have a Chinese name? I'm not used to English names, haha."

Oceana's mouth twitched twice, but she didn't speak.

"Ai?"

Gao Rong said tragically, "Wang Daniu."

Liang Xiao's smile froze suddenly.

Watching the noble and elegant Wang Daniu get into the car with Gao Rong in his arms, Liang Xiao stood at the door of the hotel, unable to reply for a long time.

It was almost midnight at this time, and the road was still full of traffic. Gao Rong lay on the back of his back, looking at the fire and silver flowers flashing by outside the car window, with deep eyes.

In order to celebrate her promotion, Oceana booked a luxury suite early on. The two have been dating for a long time, but because of Gao Rong's psychological unacceptability and the recent work is too busy, there has been no more physical contact. Fortunately, Oceana is not fussy people.

In the suite, Gao Rong lay drunk on the bed and murmured, "I'm sorry, I drank too much."

Oceana filled the bathtub with water, gently hugged Gao Rong, and gave a long and lingering kiss, "It's okay, a drunk beauty tastes better."

Gao Rong let him take off his clothes lazily, stared at the narrow and long corners of his eyes with dim drunken eyes, a wry smile slipped from the corners of his mouth, and closed his eyes.

Suddenly the phone rang loudly, Gao Rong was startled, opened his eyes, turned over to grab the phone in his coat, it was Luo Peiming's unique ringtone, he called himself in the middle of the night, could there be some special circumstances?

Oceana looked at the man who changed from lazy to agile in an instant, and was speechless: Is this man doting on his son to the point of obstinacy?

Gao Rong picked up the phone, "Hello, Peiming?"

"Uncle Rong, it's already very late, where are you?" Luo Peiming's voice came from the phone, with a little trepidation, they finally returned to the current mode of peaceful coexistence, and no one wanted to destroy it.

Gao Rong glanced at the man lying gracefully on the bed, and said slowly, "Pei Ming, I'm with Oceana, I won't be going home tonight."

After a pause on the phone, Luo Peiming fell silent.

Gao Rong listened to the sudden intensified panting on the other end of the phone, and could imagine the other party's sad look now, but if he didn't make up his mind to cut off the way back, the longer the delay, the more painful it would be for both of them.

Ever since Luo Peiming was injured and moved back home, Gao Rong has enjoyed the treatment of an emperor. He stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth. Looking at Luo Peiming's carefully flattering expression every day, he felt as if there was a sharp claw in his heart, being severely scratched and hurt.

The feeling of being drunk is painful, and it hurts like a magic spell on the head. Gao Rong pressed his temple and said lightly, "Are you still busy? If you have nothing to do, just hang up."

"Uncle Rong," Luo Peiming said quickly, "don't be with him, come back, okay?"

"Peiming, you are not young, you should be sensible..."

"But..." Luo Peiming's voice was lost and bitter, and he tried to plead in a flattering tone, "I made dinner, and you must have had nothing to eat after drinking at night, Uncle Rong, come back for dinner, your stomach has been in a bad state... "

Gao Rong felt pain in his heart, "I'm not going back, Pei Ming, you are at home alone tonight, close the doors and windows, and be careful."

After finishing speaking, no matter what the other party's reaction was, he hung up the phone directly.

He raised his eyes, met Oceana's playful smile, threw the phone under the carpet, went to the big bed, and said lazily, "What are you laughing at? Why don't you continue your work?"

"Obey! Beautiful Principal Gao!" Oceana gave an exaggerated military salute and continued the unfinished undressing task just now.

The two came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, entangled and fell on the bed and began to make out. The phone under the bed kept ringing, and Gao Rong was disturbed by the noise. He pushed him away, grabbed the phone and set it to vibrate, and threw it back under the bed.

Oceana sucked his neck and chuckled, "Your son is so shocking that he actually likes his adoptive father."

Gao Rong frowned, "Don't mention others at this time."

"This is what I want to tell you," Oceana sighed, "Every time you look at me, you don't know who you are thinking about."

Gao Rong smiled seductively with her fox eyes, stretched her arms around his neck, kissed him, and said softly, "I'm thinking of you."

The vibration of the phone finally stopped, but Gao Rong seemed even more irritable. After being touched and kissed by him for a long time, he didn't feel any interest. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and sighed, "OC, stop for a while, let me be quiet."

Oceana is also very depressed. Although the person in his arms is warm and charming with every frown and smile, his body is as motionless as a piece of wood. If his former bed partner saw his tall, handsome and muscular body, he would have been involuntarily moved like a snake. The same thing is entangled, why is it necessary for him to tease foreplay so hard?

After trying to serve for a long time, the other party not only didn't respond, but also asked for a break, Oceana was speechless, "Do you have any obstacles?"

Gao Rong didn't bother to pay attention to him, climbed out of bed, pulled out the phone from under the bed, and found that the phone had been vibrating for too long, the battery had run out, and it had automatically turned off.

I rummaged in my jacket but couldn't find a spare battery, so I remembered that I left the spare battery at home to charge before going out.Sitting on the carpet in a daze, thinking of Luo Peiming's lost look on the phone, he couldn't help but start to worry. The older the child, the more worried he becomes. With his personality, is he throwing things at home now?Are you going to hang around outside?Will it cause trouble?

Oceana lay on the bed, lit a cigarette, held it between her fingers, and looked at the people on the ground with displeasure, "You don't like your son too, do you?"

"What nonsense!" Gao Rong reprimanded, then stood up suddenly, "I have to go home."

Oceana sat upright, "Are you crazy?"

Gao Rong squatted on the ground and started looking for his clothes, "Peiming is impulsive, I'm afraid he will cause trouble."

He found a shirt from a pile of tangled clothes and put it on his body, squatted back to search for underwear all over the floor, when suddenly he was dragged by a strong force from behind, and then he was thrown onto the bed as soon as his body lightened, a tall body pressed up.

Gao Rong said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Oceana put her knees on his waist and grabbed his hair unhappily, "Are you kidding me?"

Gao Rong was pinned down on the bed in a humiliating position, and the old injury on his lower back was just under his knees. He felt terribly uncomfortable, and frowned, "Ocea, let me go."

"Let you go?" Oceana grabbed his hand and touched the hard thing under her, "You want to leave after making me like this?"

Gao Rong was silent for a while. The last time he was in the hotel, he lost the chain at a critical moment. It is reasonable for Oceana to go crazy this time, but when he thinks that his son may cause trouble, he really has no interest in making troubles with him. .

In a low voice, "Ocea, it's my fault. I'll make amends next time. Let me go back now. Peiming..."

"Peiming Peiming, is Luo Peiming the only thing on your mind?" Oceana's eyes burst into flames, "Your son is 23 years old this year, and he is about to graduate from college. Do you still think he is a three-year-old? Dad is by your side?"

Gao Rong couldn't stand this posture, and called, "Let go of me first, I have a wound on my waist."

"Don't take me for a fool, if I let you go, you will run faster than a rabbit," Oceana slapped him lightly twice, "Gao Rong, the last time you played tricks on me is already the bottom line, this time I have to do it." You can't."

"Ocea, let me go, don't force me to turn my face!"

"Then you flip over." Oceana dropped a sentence, held his hand with one hand, and slammed into his back with the other.

There was no need to lubricate, Gao Rong was so painful that he suddenly trembled all over, and it took him a long time to recover from his stiffness. He was anxious and shouted, "Wang Daniu, you fucking... um..."

Oceana lowered her head and kissed his mouth, her hands didn't relax at all, she simply expanded twice, wanting Bawang to force her bow.

Gao Rong is not a man who can be bullied, he immediately writhed crazily, OC didn't hold him back, he was kicked by him immediately, and escaped, "A Rong!" Oceana chased after him, trying to hug him.

Gao Rong picked up the clothes on the ground, went into the bathroom, slammed the door, and called inside, "Wang Daniu, you have to deal with your right hand first, I have to go home."

Wang Daniu stood naked at the door of the bathroom, looked at the exquisite figure of the man on the frosted glass door when he was pouting his buttocks and wearing pants, and slammed his fist on the wall, "Gao Rong, get out!"

Gao Rong hurriedly put on his clothes and said sincerely, "Daniu, I'm sorry, I'll apologize to you next time."

"You'd better remember it for me, and don't call me a big cow!"

"Okay, OC."

Gao Rong's guess was correct. After returning home, Luo Peiming was indeed not at home. The living room was clean, but his small bedroom was full of mess, and the vases were broken all over the floor.

I took off the charged battery and stuffed it into the phone, and dialed Luo Peiming's number, but no one answered.

Gao Rong sighed, glanced at the dining room from the corner of his eye, and suddenly froze. He saw more than ten dishes neatly placed on the dining table, and a small cake was placed beside it, with two unlit number candles stuck on it. The word "24" came to mind suddenly: Today is Luo Peiming's 24th birthday.