canine boyfriend
Chapter 74 Milk Dog Chapter 76
The puddle was not big, and the president waited until he realized that his body was clearly leaning towards the dog man's waist.With his fingers on his belt, he could vaguely feel the abdominal muscles under the shirt.His left ear was already attached to the back of the clerk. He didn't know whether it was his illusion or the real thing. The moment he touched it, he felt that the person straightened his back a little.
The clothes were wet, maybe it was sweat, maybe it was the rain that fell just now, mixed with the special fragrance of the clerk.His unintentional little actions always hit the CEO's needs. Even if he deliberately flattered him, but he put it on... the person he was looking forward to, so he didn't intentionally annoy him.
What scent?The president didn't smell it for the time being, because his body smelled too good.
The strong and aggressive perfume smell has always been my favorite smell, it is like the outermost layer of my clothes, covering my whole body.There was another thud under the buttocks, and another puddle was passed. The steel back seat hurt the CEO's bones, but he slightly retracted the two legs that were too long and could directly touch the ground, watching the wheels roll over the puddle .
It was quite interesting, he put his legs away so that the soles of his shoes would not get wet again, in a blink of an eye, the water was gone, and the car stopped.
The gate of the kindergarten is in front of you.
"Boss, we're here. You should get out of the car first." The clerk breathed a sigh of relief. When he passed the puddle, he was also afraid that there might be a big hole hidden under the puddle, or that the car would be bumped too badly and he would fall directly. If something happens, I will never have a wife in my life.
"It's here?" The CEO hurriedly let go of his waist, and it was this waist that made him feel sore, happy, crying and thrashing back then.He jumped down from the rear seat in one step, quickly, swiftly, and without hesitation, because the last time, when the dog man got out of the car, he almost swept himself off the seat by raising his legs at a standard high position.
"Well, we're here, you get out of the car first." The clerk held the handlebar with one hand, hugged her daughter's waist with one hand, and fixed her on the front bumper. The car bell kept ringing. She was curious and wanted to play. Been fiddled with.This time, the clerk restrained his spirit of getting out of the car gracefully, and did not directly sweep his legs.
When I was learning to ride a bicycle when I was young, my father and elder brother taught me to slide on and get off the bike.At that time, seeing my dad riding a [-]-bar, the clerk thought he was so chic, and his dad got off the bike so handsomely.It wasn't until he saw his elder brother sitting in the back seat of the car being swept down by his father that the little staff member was convinced that this action was not only handsome, but also quite lethal.
So at that time, when my father was leading me by bike, the small staff would habitually fall back and lean back tactically. In the end, it was my turn to lead someone, but I forgot such a big thing. I almost swept my wife last time.
This time he restrained himself and put his feet on the sides of the car, absolutely not moving.
"Mommy, Mommy, that's my teacher." The daughter's hat was blown away by the wind just now, revealing a little injured face, "Hello, teacher!" It is to attract the teacher's attention, and the parents who want adults to see themselves are here.
The head teacher was welcoming the children at the door. It was raining, and many parents gave up their cars and brought them on foot. "Everyone, be careful where you step, and avoid places with stagnant water." Hearing the childish voice, she looked over, ah, there was indeed a wound on her face, and it looked like the wound was not small.
But even the stitches did not affect the child's innocent and bright smile, and she was even happier than before.Hey, why did the bicycles come here?What about the child's parents?She looked again, and it turned out that the child's father had also come, and it seemed... that he also came by bicycle?
Look at the cyclist again, wearing a white shirt and tie, trousers and leather shoes, with his head down, putting a hat on the child.
"Are you so happy when it's raining?" The head teacher ran to this side, "Excuse me, leave the kid to me, I'll take her in."
"Teacher, this is me..." The daughter grabbed Mommy's tie, and just about to introduce it to the teacher, the president stepped over and habitually extended her right hand.
"Hi teacher, the road conditions are not very good today, are we late?" The president wanted to hurry up and hand over his daughter to the teacher before slipping away, but he was in a nervous mood right now. , The faces of the two people seem to be two IDs with only one letter difference. Even if you don't want to admit that the two numbers are related, others can recognize them at a glance.
"It's okay, it's okay, the road conditions are really bad today, the safety of the children is the most important thing." The class teacher clapped his hands forward, and then straightened his arms, "Come on, teacher will take you to find the children, okay?"
"This, this... Teacher, this is..." The daughter was carried off the bicycle, but she refused to let go. She grabbed the big hand of the adult with her small hand and dragged her. The staff pulled forward, "This is..."
The clerk covered the lower half of his face. The boss didn't want his face to be recognized, so he didn't dare to see the teacher. He wanted to take his daughter down and he got on the bike and turned around, but he didn't expect her daughter to grab his hand and wouldn't let it go. .He can completely shake it off, but he is reluctant: "I'm not, I'm not. Baby, be careful where you step, there are steps, there are steps..."
The homeroom teacher was confused, and saw this man who was dressed like an office worker was pulled by the children and pulled towards him from the side of the bicycle.The kid still stood up straight, and introduced solemnly: "Hello, teacher, this is me..."
"It's her uncle." The CEO hurriedly said, "My wife... her family just came back from abroad."
"So it's uncle." The head teacher understood now, and stretched out his arm to shake hands, "Hello."
"Hello..." The clerk was still clutching his chin, and at last he had no choice but to put it down, unable to leave the teacher alone, "Hello, I am her uncle."
The homeroom teacher watched the hand come down, and was waiting for a handshake to say hello, but when he saw that face, he forgot everything.It is said that a nephew looks like an uncle, this degree of resemblance... is too similar, right?It can't be said that they are very similar, only that they are exactly the same, the nose, eyes and mouth... are simply a small copy.
"It's not uncle, teacher, it's not uncle." The daughter looked at the adult with aggrieved eyes, seeing tears were about to fall, "It's Mommy, it's Mommy who's back. Mommy, tell the teacher that you're not uncle."
"Yes, I'm Mommy, I'm not uncle. This wax gourd is homework, you... take it well." The clerk's position collapsed in an instant, no one would believe him anyway, and the child burst into tears, It's better to admit their mother-daughter relationship now.The president covered his eyes from behind, so he couldn't see, okay, anyway, the teacher wouldn't really believe it.
"This...you are so humorous." Of course, it is impossible to believe this, the head teacher only treats the child as a spoiled child.She took the child's hand, and picked up the carved winter melon with the other hand, which made her body tilted: "Yo, it's really heavy, don't worry about it... Don't worry, we will pay special attention to the child's injury, and don't let it hurt." She touches blindly."
"Don't let other children touch it, it will hurt." The little staff wanted to follow them into class.
"Please don't worry." The head teacher smiled, this uncle really loves his niece, and the child's mother is also versatile. Yesterday, she asked me on WeChat if I could bring the carved winter melon, "Say goodbye to Mommy, Dad. We're going to class."
Now the daughter was happy, and she hugged the teacher's neck and shook her little hand desperately.Seeing this, the staff member waved his right hand too, until the daughter was carried into the teaching building, and then hung down in a sense of loss.
The president followed suit. "Why, are you reluctant?"
"Yeah." The clerk looked at the courtyard door, "I want to take her home."
"She has to go to class, and she won't get out of school in the afternoon." The president turned around pretending nothing happened. I didn't dare to drive away all day, "Let's go, go to work."
The clerk looked at the playground of the kindergarten again, and the moment he clenched his fists, he let go.The traffic jam was relieved, and the driver drove the car in front of them, but the clerk held on to the handlebar, but did not get on. "Boss, why don't you go back to the company by car, it's very close to the endorsement press conference, I want to make sure."
"Go by bike?" The president just moved inside.
"It's very close. I'll go straight back to the company after I'm done. Can you tell the front desk to punch in the card for me?" The clerk was thinking about his perfect attendance award.
"Well, let's go." The president looked at the [-]-bar wheels, "The car won't fall apart, will it?"
"No." Taking advantage of the driver's lack of attention, the clerk said, "I'll pretend to help you fasten your seat belt and give you a hug before going?"
"No." The president closed the car door and looked at him through the rolled down window, but he didn't ask the driver to drive.
The wife refused to let her be hugged, so the clerk had no choice but to take a step back, standing on the curb and waving to the boss. "You wait for me, I will definitely be able to negotiate this project."
The president turned his face straight and looked at the smooth road ahead. From the corner of his eye, the smile seemed to widen. "Come here." A few seconds later, he stretched out his right hand out of the car window and beckoned. The cuffs of his new shirt were white. "Open the door."
The little clerk was stunned for a moment, and immediately kicked off the pedals of the [-]-bar car, opened the door in one second, and rushed to fasten the seat belt in two seconds. looked at him fascinated.
"Go now." The president said without looking sideways, and let him help him adjust the seat belt. He didn't look out until the clerk closed the car door, "Be careful."
The clerk nodded and smiled sheepishly.
The author has something to say:
Some friends don’t understand the stalk of permanent bicycles. They are the four major wedding items in the 60s and 70s. They have three rotations and one sound. Sewing machines, watches, bicycles, radios, radios and bicycles are very difficult to buy. In addition to being expensive, you also need to buy a ticket. , It is hard to get a ticket, and the unit only issues a few tickets each year.Forever, Flying Pigeon, and Phoenix are all big bicycle brands, but when you get married, everyone buys forever, not Flying Pigeon.
The clothes were wet, maybe it was sweat, maybe it was the rain that fell just now, mixed with the special fragrance of the clerk.His unintentional little actions always hit the CEO's needs. Even if he deliberately flattered him, but he put it on... the person he was looking forward to, so he didn't intentionally annoy him.
What scent?The president didn't smell it for the time being, because his body smelled too good.
The strong and aggressive perfume smell has always been my favorite smell, it is like the outermost layer of my clothes, covering my whole body.There was another thud under the buttocks, and another puddle was passed. The steel back seat hurt the CEO's bones, but he slightly retracted the two legs that were too long and could directly touch the ground, watching the wheels roll over the puddle .
It was quite interesting, he put his legs away so that the soles of his shoes would not get wet again, in a blink of an eye, the water was gone, and the car stopped.
The gate of the kindergarten is in front of you.
"Boss, we're here. You should get out of the car first." The clerk breathed a sigh of relief. When he passed the puddle, he was also afraid that there might be a big hole hidden under the puddle, or that the car would be bumped too badly and he would fall directly. If something happens, I will never have a wife in my life.
"It's here?" The CEO hurriedly let go of his waist, and it was this waist that made him feel sore, happy, crying and thrashing back then.He jumped down from the rear seat in one step, quickly, swiftly, and without hesitation, because the last time, when the dog man got out of the car, he almost swept himself off the seat by raising his legs at a standard high position.
"Well, we're here, you get out of the car first." The clerk held the handlebar with one hand, hugged her daughter's waist with one hand, and fixed her on the front bumper. The car bell kept ringing. She was curious and wanted to play. Been fiddled with.This time, the clerk restrained his spirit of getting out of the car gracefully, and did not directly sweep his legs.
When I was learning to ride a bicycle when I was young, my father and elder brother taught me to slide on and get off the bike.At that time, seeing my dad riding a [-]-bar, the clerk thought he was so chic, and his dad got off the bike so handsomely.It wasn't until he saw his elder brother sitting in the back seat of the car being swept down by his father that the little staff member was convinced that this action was not only handsome, but also quite lethal.
So at that time, when my father was leading me by bike, the small staff would habitually fall back and lean back tactically. In the end, it was my turn to lead someone, but I forgot such a big thing. I almost swept my wife last time.
This time he restrained himself and put his feet on the sides of the car, absolutely not moving.
"Mommy, Mommy, that's my teacher." The daughter's hat was blown away by the wind just now, revealing a little injured face, "Hello, teacher!" It is to attract the teacher's attention, and the parents who want adults to see themselves are here.
The head teacher was welcoming the children at the door. It was raining, and many parents gave up their cars and brought them on foot. "Everyone, be careful where you step, and avoid places with stagnant water." Hearing the childish voice, she looked over, ah, there was indeed a wound on her face, and it looked like the wound was not small.
But even the stitches did not affect the child's innocent and bright smile, and she was even happier than before.Hey, why did the bicycles come here?What about the child's parents?She looked again, and it turned out that the child's father had also come, and it seemed... that he also came by bicycle?
Look at the cyclist again, wearing a white shirt and tie, trousers and leather shoes, with his head down, putting a hat on the child.
"Are you so happy when it's raining?" The head teacher ran to this side, "Excuse me, leave the kid to me, I'll take her in."
"Teacher, this is me..." The daughter grabbed Mommy's tie, and just about to introduce it to the teacher, the president stepped over and habitually extended her right hand.
"Hi teacher, the road conditions are not very good today, are we late?" The president wanted to hurry up and hand over his daughter to the teacher before slipping away, but he was in a nervous mood right now. , The faces of the two people seem to be two IDs with only one letter difference. Even if you don't want to admit that the two numbers are related, others can recognize them at a glance.
"It's okay, it's okay, the road conditions are really bad today, the safety of the children is the most important thing." The class teacher clapped his hands forward, and then straightened his arms, "Come on, teacher will take you to find the children, okay?"
"This, this... Teacher, this is..." The daughter was carried off the bicycle, but she refused to let go. She grabbed the big hand of the adult with her small hand and dragged her. The staff pulled forward, "This is..."
The clerk covered the lower half of his face. The boss didn't want his face to be recognized, so he didn't dare to see the teacher. He wanted to take his daughter down and he got on the bike and turned around, but he didn't expect her daughter to grab his hand and wouldn't let it go. .He can completely shake it off, but he is reluctant: "I'm not, I'm not. Baby, be careful where you step, there are steps, there are steps..."
The homeroom teacher was confused, and saw this man who was dressed like an office worker was pulled by the children and pulled towards him from the side of the bicycle.The kid still stood up straight, and introduced solemnly: "Hello, teacher, this is me..."
"It's her uncle." The CEO hurriedly said, "My wife... her family just came back from abroad."
"So it's uncle." The head teacher understood now, and stretched out his arm to shake hands, "Hello."
"Hello..." The clerk was still clutching his chin, and at last he had no choice but to put it down, unable to leave the teacher alone, "Hello, I am her uncle."
The homeroom teacher watched the hand come down, and was waiting for a handshake to say hello, but when he saw that face, he forgot everything.It is said that a nephew looks like an uncle, this degree of resemblance... is too similar, right?It can't be said that they are very similar, only that they are exactly the same, the nose, eyes and mouth... are simply a small copy.
"It's not uncle, teacher, it's not uncle." The daughter looked at the adult with aggrieved eyes, seeing tears were about to fall, "It's Mommy, it's Mommy who's back. Mommy, tell the teacher that you're not uncle."
"Yes, I'm Mommy, I'm not uncle. This wax gourd is homework, you... take it well." The clerk's position collapsed in an instant, no one would believe him anyway, and the child burst into tears, It's better to admit their mother-daughter relationship now.The president covered his eyes from behind, so he couldn't see, okay, anyway, the teacher wouldn't really believe it.
"This...you are so humorous." Of course, it is impossible to believe this, the head teacher only treats the child as a spoiled child.She took the child's hand, and picked up the carved winter melon with the other hand, which made her body tilted: "Yo, it's really heavy, don't worry about it... Don't worry, we will pay special attention to the child's injury, and don't let it hurt." She touches blindly."
"Don't let other children touch it, it will hurt." The little staff wanted to follow them into class.
"Please don't worry." The head teacher smiled, this uncle really loves his niece, and the child's mother is also versatile. Yesterday, she asked me on WeChat if I could bring the carved winter melon, "Say goodbye to Mommy, Dad. We're going to class."
Now the daughter was happy, and she hugged the teacher's neck and shook her little hand desperately.Seeing this, the staff member waved his right hand too, until the daughter was carried into the teaching building, and then hung down in a sense of loss.
The president followed suit. "Why, are you reluctant?"
"Yeah." The clerk looked at the courtyard door, "I want to take her home."
"She has to go to class, and she won't get out of school in the afternoon." The president turned around pretending nothing happened. I didn't dare to drive away all day, "Let's go, go to work."
The clerk looked at the playground of the kindergarten again, and the moment he clenched his fists, he let go.The traffic jam was relieved, and the driver drove the car in front of them, but the clerk held on to the handlebar, but did not get on. "Boss, why don't you go back to the company by car, it's very close to the endorsement press conference, I want to make sure."
"Go by bike?" The president just moved inside.
"It's very close. I'll go straight back to the company after I'm done. Can you tell the front desk to punch in the card for me?" The clerk was thinking about his perfect attendance award.
"Well, let's go." The president looked at the [-]-bar wheels, "The car won't fall apart, will it?"
"No." Taking advantage of the driver's lack of attention, the clerk said, "I'll pretend to help you fasten your seat belt and give you a hug before going?"
"No." The president closed the car door and looked at him through the rolled down window, but he didn't ask the driver to drive.
The wife refused to let her be hugged, so the clerk had no choice but to take a step back, standing on the curb and waving to the boss. "You wait for me, I will definitely be able to negotiate this project."
The president turned his face straight and looked at the smooth road ahead. From the corner of his eye, the smile seemed to widen. "Come here." A few seconds later, he stretched out his right hand out of the car window and beckoned. The cuffs of his new shirt were white. "Open the door."
The little clerk was stunned for a moment, and immediately kicked off the pedals of the [-]-bar car, opened the door in one second, and rushed to fasten the seat belt in two seconds. looked at him fascinated.
"Go now." The president said without looking sideways, and let him help him adjust the seat belt. He didn't look out until the clerk closed the car door, "Be careful."
The clerk nodded and smiled sheepishly.
The author has something to say:
Some friends don’t understand the stalk of permanent bicycles. They are the four major wedding items in the 60s and 70s. They have three rotations and one sound. Sewing machines, watches, bicycles, radios, radios and bicycles are very difficult to buy. In addition to being expensive, you also need to buy a ticket. , It is hard to get a ticket, and the unit only issues a few tickets each year.Forever, Flying Pigeon, and Phoenix are all big bicycle brands, but when you get married, everyone buys forever, not Flying Pigeon.
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