Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

Rong Ling blinked his round eyes, and his mouth was full, looking like a little hamster hiding food.

The voice is so sweet that people can't move their eyes, "Mr. Di, how do you know this restaurant? It seems unknown, but it's really delicious."

Di Youxue lowered her eyes, tapped the bowl next to her with the chopsticks in her hand, and said in a clear voice, "I saw it when I was looking for someone, so I came in and sat down. It unexpectedly suits my appetite, so I come here often .By the way, don’t call me Mr., call me brother.”

"Ah?" Rong Yan was stunned, unable to utter a word.

"I'm older than you, so it's not too much to call me brother?"

Di Youxue leaned slightly, her overly long hair fell halfway on the table following his movements, she stared at him intently, and picked her beautiful eyes when she saw that he was silent.

Rong Ling felt a little dizzy for a moment when he teased him, but he nodded and agreed.

Di Youxue smiled, and he reached out and patted the top of Rong Xi's head, as if he was comforting his little friend.

"Xiao Rong is so good, call me brother."

"Brother." Rong Xi blushed, but still called obediently.

"Since you called me brother, the meeting etiquette should be indispensable."

Di Youxue casually dug into his clothes and took out a bracelet. He took the boy's hand and put him on it securely.

This is a white bracelet, made of some very strange stones, with a slight weight, and there are even some things engraved on those stones, which looks familiar.

This bracelet is very expensive at first glance, Rong Xi withdrew his hand and shook his head quickly, almost shaking his head like a rattle, "No, this bracelet is so expensive, I can't have it."

Di Youxue put on the bracelet for him on her own, the boy's white wrist and the bracelet looked very nice together, as if this bracelet was suitable for him.

"If you give it away, there is no reason to take it back. Wear it. This bracelet is not expensive. Just make it fun."

Since the other party said so, he was embarrassed to refuse, and Rong Xi blushed and thanked softly.

He raised his hand to look at the bracelet hanging on his wrist, it was very beautiful, and he inexplicably liked it more and more the more he looked at it.

At this moment, Rong Ling's cell phone rang, and he quickly took it out to see that it was indeed a call from Master Bo.

He pointed to the phone, then smiled at Di Youxue, said "I'm sorry" in a low voice, got up and walked aside to answer the phone.

After Rong Xi left, the smile that was put on because of him disappeared instantly, and he turned the ring on his hand expressionlessly, again and again.

He has a cold demeanor, and looks very scary with a deadpan face. He slightly turned his head to look at Rong Yan. Because he didn't know who he was on the phone with, he raised his leg and kicked lightly, once and for all, with a cute posture.

This made his somewhat indifferent expression dissipate, and some bits and pieces of warmth welled up in his eyes.

However, Rong Xi was actually on the phone with Bo Zong, and the other party asked him where he was, but Rong Xi didn't even know where this place was.

Bo Zong was helpless, he said, "Wait for me to issue the location, and who did you go out with?"

"It's Di Youxue, the beauty with long silver hair who loaded the car last time!"

Bo Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, his black pupils were gloomy, and his voice subconsciously lowered several degrees, "Why did you go out with him?"

Rong Yan blinked his eyes, and his voice was super sweet, "Because we are friends, he invited me out for dinner, and it was super delicious."

Bo Zong was silent for a while, then said, "Wait, send me the address, I'll come to you now."

Rong Xi was shocked, Yuanyuan's eyes widened, "Are you coming here now?"

"En." Bo Zong got up and walked outside with his mobile phone in one hand, his expression indifferent, and his long-legged strides were huge.

As soon as he came out, everyone trembled like a mouse seeing a cat, and those who were chatting in low voices stopped chatting, and all of them were serious and ready to work.

However, they are thinking wildly in their minds, what the hell!How is this going?Master Bo, who was meticulous and extremely serious in their work all year round, left work early?

What kind of shocking news is this while talking on the phone?

what happened?

A huge question mark gradually rose in everyone's mind.

However, Mr. Bo didn't look sideways, and left the company without a word.

As soon as he left, those people who had shrunk up all seemed to come to life one by one, and they started to stand up, stand up, lie down, lie down, it was so lively.

"Hey! What do you think Mr. Bo is doing? It seems to be in a hurry, and I have been working for three years, and I have never seen Mr. Bo leave work early, only delayed but not early."

"That's right, and you can see Master Bo's expressionless face, and his whole body exudes the appearance that I'm not easy to mess with, don't you?" !"

"Then... I will give you a hard lesson!"

These white-collar and golden-collar workers who work in the top group show evil smiles when discussing these things, not at all like their usual capable temperament.

After hanging up the phone, Rong Yan blinked his eyes, then put the phone back in his pocket and moved it back, a little confused about how to talk to Di Youxue.

He thumped his eyebrows a little hesitantly, and lightly stroked his thin lips, his pretty fingers were still resting on the table and picking again and again, as if there was something hard to say.

It was Di Youxue who noticed it. He raised his eyebrows and said softly, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Rong Yan blinked, his long eyelashes trembling, like a butterfly about to fly, his tone hesitated, "Wait for someone to come over..."

Di Youxue, "Bo Zong?"

Rong Xi nodded, like an obedient little hamster.

Di Youxue nodded, "Why did he come here too?"

Rong Xi replied, "Come and pick me up."

Di Youxue frowned, "Okay."

It didn't take long for Rong's cell phone to ring, and after he picked it up, the other party had already arrived.

"You wait first, I will go down to find you later."

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Ling stood up, and Di Youxue waved to him, "Go back with him."

"But." Rong Xi was a little tangled, obviously the two of them came here together, wouldn't it be inappropriate for him to leave first.

Di Youxue leaned herself on the back of the chair, her too long hair was hanging casually aside, he didn't care if it fell on the ground at all, then she looked at him with a slanted head and a smile, "It's okay, you go first , I’ll sit here for a while, don’t worry, I have a car anyway.”

That's right, he can drive back, and he doesn't need to worry about anything at his age.

After I figured it out, I didn't want Bo Zong to wait for me down there for too long, like Di Youxue ran away at home after finishing speaking.

Going to the front desk, the uncle saw Rong Xi and stopped him with some doubts, "Huh? Aren't you with Mr. Di? Why did you come down first?"

Rong Xi's round eyes bent, "I'll leave first if someone comes to pick me up, Mr. Di is still up there."

"Okay, goodbye then, welcome to come again next time."

"Okay, goodbye?" Rong Xi waved to the man at the front desk and walked out.

There was a Rolls-Royce parked outside the door, Rong Xi stood still and bent over, making Tu want to see clearly inside, but the windows were all outside, so it was impossible to see anything inside, but the young man's appearance made Bo Zong has something funny.

He pushed open the car door and went down, walked around to Rong Xi, put one hand in his trouser pocket, reached out and flicked the boy's forehead, "How's the food?"

Rong Lin covered his forehead that was covered by Bo Zong, and curled up his lips coquettishly, "It's delicious, I'm full."

Bo Zong pursed his lips, "It's good to be full. Where's the person who brought you here?"

Rong Yan blinked his eyes, and the hair on the top of his head was still raised in a dazed manner in line with his expression, "He's up there, he wants me to go first."

Bo Zong raised his eyebrows slightly, and then stretched out his fingers to gently scratch the corner of the boy's mouth. The coolness of his fingertips slid over his warm skin, engulfing his breath.

Rong Ling was a little dazed, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he followed the finger that slid over the corner of his mouth, and then watched him swipe his lips across his lips.

!

His cheeks flushed instantly, and his eyes seemed to have nowhere to rest, so he could only look down at the ground.

Was he molested by Master Bo?

yes?Definitely yes!

Moreover, this is on the street, pedestrians come and go, even Rong Yan can feel that someone is looking at them suspiciously, it is simply too shy. There is a faint pink, just like the most delicate flower, which is painful and full of joy.

"Hey, let's get in the car."

"Ok!"

Bo Zong helped the boy open the car door, protected the roof of the car to prevent the boy from bumping into him, carefully waited for him to get on, and helped him buckle up the seat belt himself after he sat firmly.

He moved so skillfully that Rong Xi didn't notice anything was wrong, until after finishing these few things, Bo Zong walked around to his driver's seat from the front and closed the door.

Rong Yan blinked his eyes, and he gently hooked it!With his fingertips, his clear eyes were full of dependence and a hint of joy, "Thank you, Master Bo!"

Only Master Bo treats him like this.

Bo Zong pinched his nose fondly, and said with a smile, "Son, I should make this for you, right? Why do you look so touched that you are about to drop pearls?"

Rong Xi puffed out his cheeks, looked at him like a kitten, and then said, "No, only you are like this."

Bo Zong smiled, and couldn't help but patted the top of the boy's head, "Then I'm extremely honored."

Rong Yan trembled her eyelashes, and rubbed her head against his palm very actively, her cheeks were flushed, and even the tips of her ears were pink like peach blossoms.

tempting to commit crimes.

The author has something to say about Mr. Bo: Poor concentration, this kid is too attractive.

It’s really strange that I can’t get stuck when writing an emotional drama. I’ve been single for 19 years and have never been in a relationship. How can I write an emotional drama so easily?