canine boyfriend

Being hugged by Dad, the daughter grabbed the collar of the adult and sniffed desperately, then put her small chin on the left shoulder of the adult, and pressed her uninjured face to look at Dad's ear.

"What's the matter?" The CEO pushed her up, "Did it hurt just now?"

"It doesn't hurt." The daughter moved her nostrils. Dad smelled better than every day, even more fragrant than the flowers my aunt bought. "But my stomach hurts... the doctor and grandma said I don't eat well."

The president's brows lowered, and he looked at the dog man next to him.

The clerk withdrew his phone and moved his swollen ears. "My fault, I shouldn't have let her ride the bike."

"Dad, don't talk about Mommy, Mommy's ears hurt." The daughter also learned to move her ears, and moved her hair. "The doctor and grandma have already said about Mommy..."

"What's wrong with his ears?" After the rain, there was a slight wind blowing outside. The CEO held the child with one arm in his left arm, and covered the back of her head and back with his right arm.

"My ears turn red when I get nervous." The clerk hurriedly said, covered her daughter with his suit jacket, and helped her to walk together.

"Really?" The CEO looked over again, the delicate eyebrows slid down along the brow bone, and a drop of sweat also slid down, "Why aren't your ears red at home? What did the doctor say to you?"

The clerk helped them down the steps, despising his nonsense lying behavior in his heart. These days, he has already surpassed the number of lies he told in the past 20 years. "I was nervous watching her stitches and stitches removed in the hospital, more nervous than at home, I was too nervous so..."

"The doctor and grandma said he doesn't drive." The daughter said with that matryosh face.

"No, it's not... yes, I did." The clerk exhausted his brainpower and increased the speed of his brain to the maximum, even surpassing that of participating in a national knowledge competition in high school, "The doctor who stitched me asked me , Why does the child have a stomach ache? I said that the child was brought here by bicycle, and she probably drank the wind. She said that such a small child should take a car, and the wound on the face should not be damaged by the blown wind."

"The doctor and grandma said that Mommy can't drive if she has a car." The daughter said, then lowered her head and continued to smell the fragrance. Daddy was sad to understand the world of adults with a child's way of thinking, "Mommy doesn't like me, Mommy Mi don’t drive me.”

"This...really not." With a spirit of sacrifice, the clerk quickly cleared up the story line he made up. Forget it. At worst, he will hold a horse by the bed and do a squatting position with the washbasin in his hands. , "The doctor... said that he thought I had a car, and complained that I shouldn't let the child blow his hair. Mommy doesn't have a car. If Mommy had a car, she would definitely pick you up every day."

"Then Mommy rides a bicycle to pick me up every day, okay?" The little matryosh made another condition, hugging Dadbi, and wanted to hold Mommy's hand.She also knows that other people's mommy is different from her own mommy, he is a man, but as long as there is someone to be her, it is good for her and her father.Dad is happier than ever recently, smiling every day.

"Okay, let me install a child seat on the front bumper of the bicycle." The clerk grinned, and suddenly saw the boss's face, and the smile disappeared, "I will drive her as a driver."

"It's good if you know." The president's expression was subdued, cold, but with the gentleness of hugging a child, inadvertently, his whole face seemed to smell of perfume.The doctor mistakenly thought that it was not surprising that the dog man had a car. After all, the child was well dressed, and if he could find an expert through his relationship, he must be in good condition at home.

Thinking about it this way, he wants to meet the dog man, his college classmate, to see what kind of family background that person is, and to be roommates with the dog man for four years.

It has been half a month since we actually made an appointment to meet.The weather turned from hot to cool, and there was another light rain, and the atmosphere of autumn began.The president didn't like autumn at first, but he felt sad about it, but it's still comfortable in the bustling summer, and the sunshine is so warm every day.

But this time, he hoped that there would be no Qiuhuo, and just go straight to autumn.Too hot weather is not conducive to the recovery of the baby girl's wound. Although the medicine is applied on time every day, the scar has not yet faded.For this matter, the president has already called many experts to consult, and the doctor's advice is very pertinent, don't be impatient, just wait slowly.

Then wait slowly, there is nothing you can do if you are in a hurry, the president walked into the cloakroom wearing a bathrobe, since he booked a private room for the evening, he found a piece of clothing to wear.He came in with him, and there was a dog man who had just showered and blow-dried his hair.

"Honey, what did you ask me to do?" The clerk tossed his half-dry hair, smelling like bath lotion.

"Choose your outfit." The CEO also took a shower, his hair was all blown dry and he was just waiting for pomade. The doggy man was dangling in front of him, like a big dog who just took a bath in a pet store and hasn't blown his hair yet, just stopped in the cloakroom , it takes up a lot of space.

The clerk looked at the white shirt with a similarity of 90.00% in front of him, confused. "Aren't they all the same?"

"You think it's the same, but I think it's different." The president turned on the remote control, and the door of the closet retracted upwards, revealing his battle suit.This row is all haute couture, not easy to wear, unless smug.

He opened the watch drawer again, and took one from it. The dark blue dial was inlaid with diamonds, and it stuck on the protrusion of his wrist, which matched his skin tone. Then he pointed along the hanger with his finger. "Bring me that set."

"Oh." The clerk was already dumbfounded, this luxurious style was too impactful.What I brought over was a complete set, which had already been assembled from the inside out, or it was originally a set.He couldn't see the name of this dress, it was just a suit, black, black tie, white shirt, nothing more than a different neckline and cuffs, better fabric.

"Honey, how much is this set of clothes?"

"Tch, I scared you to death." The CEO turned on the light of the dressing mirror again, and the whole mirror was lit up with a swish.He untied the belt of the bathrobe, shook his shoulders, and the whole robe fell to the ground, and stepped out of a person wearing only underwear, a body with finely sculpted muscles.

The clerk's body, which had just taken a shower, suddenly became very hot.The boss took the clothes from his hand, and his fingers slipped from his palm as if on purpose, so he became even hotter, recalling the touch of his fingers just now, as if he had taken advantage of it.

The president tried on the shirt first, then turned left and right after putting it on, stepped on the carpet with bare, slender feet, and looked at the mirror for faults. "It seems a bit too formal..." It was indeed too formal, just to meet a college classmate of a doggy man, it was unnecessary, really unnecessary, so he took off his shirt again and handed it to the side.

"I won't wear this tonight, you can try it on."

The clerk lowered his head to pick up the clothes, and the bathrobe on his body fell off, and the white underwear did not cover anything.He didn't dare to look up, but he couldn't help staring at the boss's delicate toes and the trimmed pale pink nails.I didn't know how to put on the shirt. When I realized it, I was buttoning the buttons one by one.

The president has already picked out another set, and just as he put the shirt on, he glanced at the clerk's body, as if he was looking at this figure, every time he fastened a button, he glanced at him, and the dog man's face became redder and redder. .

"Well, this set is pretty good." The president inserted his fingers into the hair, shaking the ends of the hair, "help me pick out a tie pin."

"Oh... oh." As if waking up from a dream, the clerk hurried to pick out the box of tie pins. Who knew that just as he bent down, the button of the shirt on his body fell apart with a bang.

It happens to be the one in front of the pectoralis major.

The clerk immediately covered his chest, it was over, he might not be able to afford the expensive clothes, so he hurriedly bent down to pick up the buttons on the floor, but this shirt was not his number, it was completely tailored to fit the boss’s figure, he suddenly He bent down and stretched out his arms, and there was a tearing sound in his arms.

It's over!The clerk grabbed the buttons and hurriedly stood up. In the mirror, his chest collapsed and his sleeves were torn. "This..." He was very depressed. His wife's favorite clothes were ruined by him. This may have to carry the bed and run 50 kilometers downstairs.

The president smiled. He knew that he couldn't wear his clothes, but he didn't expect his chest muscles to explode. The young body is great, and it's hard everywhere. "Quickly pick a tie pin, hurry up, I don't want to be late to meet your four-year college roommate for the first time. Besides, you can't afford to pay."

The clerk looked at the glass box next to it again. Even the box had its own small light bulb. He chose a bright and bright one, with a ruby ​​on the left and right ends, and a thin gold chain in the middle.

"So high-profile?" The president didn't expect him to like this, so he had to take off the watch he just put on, planning to change it to a simple one.Walking up to the clerk, he raised his chin, showed his Adam's apple and neckline, and closed his eyes: "Put it on for me."

The small employee has difficulty breathing, the boss smells so good, maybe all the roses from all over the world are not so fragrant.He couldn't swallow his saliva immediately, and he tried his best to unscrew the end of the tie needle with his fingers. The needle was so sharp that it would pierce his skin if he didn't pay attention.Under the light, even the needles are bright.

Gently pressing against the right collar, the little clerk held his breath, crossed it horizontally, and inserted it into the back of the left collar, breaking through the finely woven fabric.Put the ruby ​​collar button on again, and the thin golden chain hangs where the tie will be tied later, as if strangling the man's neck.

"Does it look good?" The president tiptoed and asked with squinted eyes.

"Looks good." The little clerk nodded, swallowing his saliva immediately, moved his brows, hugged him in his arms, pressed his two hot bodies against the full-length mirror, and smelled his neck with a dead face, "My wife, why are you so beautiful?" ah……"

The president smiled smugly and couldn't hide his smile. His clothes were wrinkled and he didn't want to break free. He touched the back of the dog man's neck and it was covered in sweat. "Get up!"

"I'm sorry, let me kiss you." The clerk lay on his shoulder, "I'm sorry."

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College classmate: Are you two still coming?I'm not going to order my own food.