The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

When Wen Ci said that, the two bodyguard brothers were in a daze, thinking that outsiders like them should avoid the medicine?

So Boss Wen's bodyguards are any different from those rough old men who have been beaten and tortured by Young Master Si for many years, and used as human sandbags?It's the juicy body of a little girl, isn't it convenient for outsiders to see?

Not like it!Obviously a strong guy!

And didn't the guy hurt his head?Where did you hurt?Wouldn't it be enough to just smear the medicine casually, and you have to close the door and deal with it alone?

The two bodyguards didn't understand, but they didn't dare not listen to the young master's words, so they didn't dare not listen to the gentle words, and guarded the accident vehicle at the scene of the car accident in broad daylight.

"Maybe Boss Wen treats his subordinates like this?"

After going out to guard the car, the No. [-] bodyguard brother seemed to have figured out something, and said to his companion after thinking about it: "I heard that the people under Boss Wen are all loyal, but the boss is the one who follows the lead, just like that big guy, everything is fine." Son, still protecting the boss tightly? Maybe Boss Wen is really too kind to them, so he protects them like parents. "

The No. [-] bodyguard brother believed it, and even a man of iron and blood couldn't bear to yearn for it, "Ah, then Boss Wen is really a good boss, unlike our..."

The words came to an abrupt end, as if thinking of something unbearable in the past, he sighed sadly, and then yelled fiercely at passers-by:

"What are you looking at? Accidental traffic accident, private business, don't watch!"

The crowd watching: "..." Think of us as blind!Accidental traffic accident with intentional crash? !

But precisely because of this, most passers-by have guessed the mastermind behind this incident...

It's probably the lawless prince Ye Sishao of our Macao city again =. =

With a distinctive style, no other citizen would blatantly dance on the edge of the law like this man.

Knowing who the main messenger is, most of the passers-by dispersed with the mentality of saving their lives, lest they cause trouble.

This eased the dizzying situation in the car a little bit, otherwise Song Yang might lie down on the main road and die if he is surrounded by the crowd. :)

"Song Yang... let me go." Wen Ci couldn't get away, his waist was about to break... he had to give an order.

Song Yang tried his best to let the boss go.

Help, the boss smells so good!Like meat buns!

The old man's face turned red.

After Wen Ci got away, he pulled his crooked neckline, stepped back towards the car door, and kept a distance from the guy as much as possible, with an indescribable expression on his face, he asked:

"Did you take the bottle of green oil in the hotel bedside drawer as a cooling oil and wipe your mosquito bag?"

Song Yang wanted to cry, "...um QAQ"

Wen Ci: "...that's a special-purpose enhancement fluid. I'll arrange some English lessons for you when I get back. Your level of education is too miserable."

Song Yang wanted to die, "Don't say orz"

Wen Ci also felt that Kepu was quite hot-mouthed, so he turned his back with a subtle expression and directed:

"...You should deal with it yourself, as soon as possible, after all, it's the main road, and it's the scene of a car accident, even Si Yuan's people can't stay outside for too long, in case passers-by see you, or the police intervene... ...it's just too ugly."

The guy behind him didn't make a sound or move. Wen Ci frowned while maintaining his sitting position facing the window, and asked, "Song Yang? Are you dealing with it?"

The young man was struggling to hold on to the ground and squeezed out his teeth, "...how, how to deal with it?"

Wen Ci was taken aback for a moment.

I knew the guy was a virgin, but I didn't expect Bai Cheng to be like this?

Don't really ask me to direct on the spot, right? ?

……

Boss Wen has done all kinds of important things, commanding thousands of troops is no problem, but this kind of thing really doesn't want to command :)

If it wasn't for Song Yang, Wen Ci felt that he might have already slapped him, then abandoned the car and left the boy's body on the road in broad daylight!

Really white makes people dizzy, it seems that too white is not good, Boss Wen held his forehead, "...just, use your hands=="

Of course Song Yang wasn't like this for nothing!

Straight men also have the education of straight men!Of course he knows that getting started can be useful.

but!

The young man lowered his head and glanced at his big brother, who was clearly a giant dragon, but lying there like a big bug, Song Yang was so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage, and once again squeezed out the lingering whimpering sound from his teeth...

Ma Dan, boss, teach me how to get started if I can't get hard!

Do not--

It's a man who can't be hard (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

But the thing that scares Song Yang the most still happened.

This problem that makes men all over the world feel bad, is related to the dignity of men, and it has been haunting the boy like a devil since he was 14 years old!It has been more than ten years now, Assi——

Speaking of which, the culprit is still right under my nose...

Ever since I met a little beauty when I was a child, I was so passionate/passionate about marrying girls, and I stopped QAQing the girls physically, which made Song Yang think that he was crooked.

Later, I asked Li He to make up for gay action movies, only to realize that I didn't bend in the nausea of ​​scalp numbness.

But this didn't make Song Yang happy for long!Because gay action movies made him unresponsive... Normal action movies also, let, him, no, reaction, response, (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

At first Song Yang was unwilling to admit it, but after many times of struggles with himself, the straight man found that although he was still straight, he had already stepped into the grave of a man with half a foot...

Later, the little beauty grew up and came to her door!

Mo Dan, even the straight man's half of the foot felt like he couldn't hold on, he fell straight into the grave, and his whole body seemed to be buried in it.

Song Yang felt so fucking sad, now his face was blushing, with smoke on his head, and he operated on himself, but it was useless...I wanted to lie flat in the coffin...(╯‵ ′)╯︵ ┻━┻

The young man couldn't help staring at the back of the culprit not far away with resentful eyes.

"boss……"

"boss……"

"boss!"

Boss, you have to be responsible for me, hate! ! !

"What, what, what?" Boss Wen, who was used to seeing big scenes, felt his scalp numb from these three calls, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth.

小伙抓车后座的沙发皮，“搞不了！……弄不了！……要疯了啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊，不搞了，我还是憋着吧！！ !"

Wen Ci's face darkened, "No."

If this kind of thing is not resolved as soon as possible, will it not hurt the body?

Boss Wen looked at his watch with a subtle expression on his face.

Ten minutes have passed, and it's still not done?

Isn't it said that the average time for men is 2-10 minutes?

...Wen Ci thought of Anton's words, such as the dragon flying into the sky, being able to fight for three days and three nights, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought:

Could it be that he is so talented that he can't figure it out in ten minutes? ?

Wen Ci couldn't help but look at his watch again, then at the restless passers-by outside the car, at the two bodyguards who were also frequently looking at their watches and glanced suspiciously at this side from time to time, and at the sobbing of the guy behind him The sound, the little movement of the hand picking the leather of the car seat... like a big dog suffocated to death.

Wen Ci: "..." Should I complain that you are too capable, or too useless?

Boss Wen completely predicted the situation of the guy behind him the wrong way, so he struggled for a while - about ten seconds or so - before clenching his fists with dark eyes.

"You'd better take care of it yourself, don't force me to do it..." Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I don't know what to do, you will be useless for the rest of your life.

Boss Wen looked down at his hands. He really didn't like this kind of thing. He wasn't sure if he could help the guy without distraction... If he didn't hold back, he went down with one hand and it exploded like a water polo ...

The young man may be his enemy for the rest of his life.

……

……

Boss Wen's face darkened again.

However, just behind him, the soft-bodied young man who wanted to die, was shocked when he heard the boss's words, "Don't force me to do it!"

What the fuck?

The boss wants to do it for him? ? ?

Song Yang couldn't believe it, so he imagined it.

As if some kind of switch had been touched, the big bug suddenly branched out and turned into a dragon? ? ? ? ?

eye!stare!dog!stay!

What made Song Yang even more stunned was that the boss just took a deep breath and turned around——

...the two froze at the same time.

Wen Ci stared at the evil dragon, his eyelids twitched suddenly, he didn't know what expression was on his face, it was hard to describe, anyway, the fist was stronger?

And Song Yang just wanted to find a crack in place to get in.

Zhi Nima, he dirty the boss' eyes!

Song Yang wanted to die, grabbed his pants, and was about to get up from the car seat, but the boss, like a big devil, pushed him back with one hand with that pretty and scary face?The whole person climbed onto him and grabbed his neck with his hands?

If you don't look at Wen Ci's beautiful and delicate face, put a long black wig on the boss's head, match those dark eyes, and put this hand on the neck... It's really climbing up Sadako!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaai

It's the boss!

Boss prettier than a girl!

Oh shit, boss, what are you going to do to me, a straight man?

"Old, old, old..." Song Yang almost used the word "wife" to fly out, and almost used the willpower of biting his tongue to hold back his mouth and turned it into the word "boss".

"...Boss, this, this is not good? You, you, you are condescending, this, this, this I can't repay this kindness even if I work all my life!" I can twist my neck off by myself, but I dare not look at the boss.

"...What are you thinking?" Wen Ci glared at the young man with cold eyes, and pressed on the young man in the posture of a boss bullying a young daughter-in-law. He was wearing a loose silk shirt, and the neckline collapsed with this posture .

Song Yang was dumbfounded.

As if entering a plum garden, the two red plum blossoms on the snow are so bright and beautiful that people can't help picking them with their hands. Even this straight guy doesn't have the elegance of "literati" to pick flowers and leaves. I couldn't help but want to sniff the two plum blossoms with my dog's nose.

Song Yang didn't dare to move, and had completely collapsed on the car seat.

He closed his eyes in pain, let out the whimpering sound of a dog before it was killed, and wailed: "Boss - boss - QAQ"

If there are no specific words, there is still only one title, but for some reason, it is the best title Wen Ci has ever heard.

It sounds better than any time the guy called him the boss before.

And clean.

Wen Ci originally held his slumped neckline, but the young man closed his eyes, so Wen Ci let go of his hands.

He stared at the person below him for a moment, and gradually removed the hand on the boy's neck, and instead held the boy's sweaty face, and gently, greenly, kissed the boy's forehead.

Boss Wen blushed and whispered, "Come on."

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