The canine boyfriend is sticky and fierce

Wu Bai drove another black Porsche out for dinner, and then took people to the department store, bought a lot of things, and asked Xiao Hei to come over to pick them up when he couldn't lift them.

Xiao Hei blushed in the back and didn't say a word, but he was a little puzzled. The young master didn't like to go shopping in the past, so he asked someone to buy it and send it to him. Now he seems to be having a good time shopping with Mr. Wen. , it seems that the young master really likes Mr. Wen.

Wen Liang looked at the fresh vegetables, since the contract stated that he would take care of his daily life, then of course he would take care of the cooking and other housework, and he couldn't always eat outside.

Wen Liang picked and picked a lot, and when he saw the mountain of bags in Xiao Hei's hands, he couldn't bear to put them back. In the end, only some vegetables were left.

The three of them carried their things to the front desk to pay. Unexpectedly, there were quite a lot of people at this point, and there was a long queue.Wen Liang felt a little numb and sore in his left hand while holding some fruits, and couldn't help moving.

Wu Bai sensed his strangeness, reached out to take the bag, and said in a low voice, "Your left hand can't lift heavy objects, you have to be careful, and Xiao Hei can buy anything you want in the future."

Wen Liang was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but smile wryly, "You already know."

Wubai sighed deeply, put his head on his shoulder, and whispered softly in his ear, "I blamed you for leaving me behind, and now I know how you came here these years. To humiliate and retaliate against you... I'm sorry, President."

This president made Wen Liang feel as if he had gone back to that lush campus era.

That sorry sentence was the first time Wen Liang heard Wu Bai's apology since three years of separation, a little warmth and sourness filled his heart, Wen Liang smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed that head, "It's okay, Xiao Bai. "

In such a warm scene, Xiao Hei, who was standing behind with a big bag, said: Am I a little redundant.

After crowding for a while, they were finally lined up. Wen Liang patted his head on his shoulder, motioning him to put things on it.

The cashier quickly scanned all kinds of goods, "10055.23 yuan."

Wen Liang was taken aback, how much can it cost to go to an ordinary department store?

Just as Wen Liang was about to take out his bank card, he handed over a black card with one hand behind him, and said domineeringly in a sexy and magnetic voice: "Swipe it..."

The cashier looked at the black and white face, and took the card with a blushing face.

Back in the car, Xiao Hei was driving in front, and Wu Bai and Wen Liang sat in the back seat, carefully looking at the shopping list under the warm yellow light.

Wu Bai looked at him like that, and smiled lightly: "Don't look, I still have money, a lot."

Wen Liang sighed, he didn't know what to say, maybe this was the gap, he could only earn tens of thousands of dollars in a month of hard work, and Wu Bai could spend it all by buying whatever he wanted.

Wu Bai took out his black card and stuffed it into Wen Liang's hand, "Since you are in charge of my daily life, you will keep this card. Don't worry, spend it boldly. The password is my birthday."

Wen Liang took the frivolous card, and couldn't believe that it carried an amount of money that Wen Liang might never earn in his lifetime.

But... Wen Liang tapped the card a few times, and smiled at him awkwardly and helplessly, "When is your birthday?"

"What did you say?" The smile on Wu Bai's face disappeared instantly, and his whole body started to explode, "Say it again, you don't know my birthday!"

Seeing his excited expression, Wen Liang leaned back and muttered innocently, "You never told me..."

Wubai's chest heaved vigorously, his dark eyes looked at him solemnly and said, "520..."

This sudden confession caught Wen Liang a little off guard, and the tips of his ears couldn't help turning red, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"May 5th, my birthday, I'm talking nonsense about me."

Wen Liang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out to be her birthday.

Xiao Hei dutifully helped the two of them carry everything upstairs, and didn't wait for a second to get acquainted.

Wu Bai went into the bathroom to take a shower, Wen Liang cut off the labels of the purchased items and put them in the appropriate place, and when Wu Bai came out, all the things had been packed.

"The movement is quite neat." Wu Bai looked at the neatly placed items and praised.

"This is my job." Wen Liang smiled, took her clothes and went in to take a shower.

After drying his hair, most of the lights in the living room had been turned off. Wen Liang used the weak light to push open the door of the guest room where he used to sleep. It was empty inside. Where is the bed?Everything was there except the bed was missing.

With doubts, Wen Liang entered the master bedroom again, Wu Bai was half naked and half lying on the two-meter bed, with only an orange light left on the bedside.He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, holding a book in his hand, and was reading it with relish.

Wen Liang had never seen him look so calm and refined, it was quite different from his usual arrogant and surly manner.

Not wanting to disturb him, Wen Liang gently closed the door and stood at the door, waiting for him to finish reading.

Seeing a slight smile on the corner of the half-white mouth, he closed the book and found Wen Liang standing at the door, "Why are you standing there?"

"I just went to the guest room, and there's no bed in it. I... Where will I sleep tonight?"

"Sleep with me."

Wen Liang refused from the bottom of his heart. Although he and Wu Bai were friends and the misunderstanding was resolved now, Wen Liang was not only friends with him but also a relationship with his superior and subordinate. Under normal circumstances, how could a subordinate sleep with the boss in the same bed.

Wen Liang refused, "I'll sleep on the sofa, do you have any quilts?"

He had slept in it before, he remembered it.

Wu Bai didn't look very happy, so he directly refused, "No..."

"But last time I..."

"You know last time?" Wu Bai asked back, "I was in a very mood last time, no, okay, I threw the quilt you slept on and split the bed."

Wen Liang was suddenly embarrassed in place, neither in the past nor in going out.

Wu Bai looked at his bewildered look, and softened his tone, "I'll have someone send it back tomorrow, come and sleep now."

Wen Liang sighed softly and walked over.He and Wu Bai seem to always sleep together for some unexpected reason. Last time, the car broke down and they were forced to sleep together in the same bed. Last night, he was unconscious.

It's okay to be unconscious, and he can't feel any embarrassment or cramping, but now he is awake, just like the last time he stayed overnight, Wen Liang even sweated a little with the hand that lifted the quilt.

But it seemed to be different, last time it was because I didn't mind sharing a bed with a man, this time it was because the man was black and white.

Wen Liang didn't know why, if it was someone else, he might at most be stiff and uncomfortable, instead of breathing fast and heartbeat like now.

A strong arm was put around Wen Liang's neck, Wu Bai came over with an ambiguous and playful smile, and his sexy and magnetic voice gently agitated the eardrums.

"It's not that I haven't slept, why are you still so nervous, Mr. President?"

Wen Liang's throat was a little dry, and he felt his blood rushing to the top of his head. His face must have turned red, because of Wubai's malicious teasing.

"Sleep, let's go to sleep, good night." Wen Liang said with a slightly unsteady breath, and turned his back to Wu Bai.

Seeing that the white and tender back of the neck was still covered with his own marks, Wu Bai felt extremely happy.

How would he react if he knew that his palm touched every inch of his body last night?

For this wild fruit, he wants to peel off the persistent outer covering bit by bit, so that it will willingly offer its own sweetness.