The canine boyfriend is sticky and fierce

Wen Liang glanced at Tongyan Kongkong's position next to her, as if she hadn't been seen in the past two days, it must be that Xiaobai has other arrangements.

Turning on the computer, Wen Liang began to focus on his work. In the middle of the work, someone tapped on his desktop.

Wen Liang looked up and saw that it was Xiaobai.

Wu Bai looked at his watch, and said a long paragraph quickly, "Accompany me to a charity dinner in a business district at six o'clock in the evening. The customers who should be connected must be dealt with in the morning, and go to pick up the dress and customized styling in the afternoon. These things You arrange it before two o'clock."

Wen Liang responded repeatedly, hurriedly finished the work in hand, and then went to make an appointment with the stylists that Wu Bai usually used. Adhering to the principle of foolproof work, Wen Liang contacted Xiao Hei again and asked him to check the dress in advance. The fit is flawless.

After finishing all this, it was already noon, Wen Liang didn't care about eating, so he packed a few things casually, and then carefully packed Xiaobai's favorite meals and sent them to the 31st floor. He hadn't left the office all morning.

The burn on the finger has healed a bit, but it still hurts when pressed.

Wen Liang knocked, turned the doorknob lightly and went in. The smell of cigarettes came from inside, and Wen Liang coughed instantly.

Wu Bai glanced back at him, immediately extinguished the unfinished cigarette, and then turned on the exhaust system to ventilate.

In his memory, Xiaobai had never smoked, and he thought he would never smoke.

After laying out the dishes one by one, Wen Liang called him, "Xiaobai, it's time to eat, and they are all your favorite dishes."

Wu Bai came over, with a faint smell of smoke on his body, looking a little tired between his brows.

Xiaobai has always been in this state recently, he didn't tell himself what happened, and Wen Liang couldn't ask, but it might have something to do with what Uncle De said that day.What Wen Liang can do is to silently care for him in life.

While eating, Wen Liang looked at him and suggested, "I'll help you squeeze your shoulders after eating, so you can relax."

Wu Bai gave a muffled hum, he was not in the mood to speak, and just quietly lowered his head while eating.

The two were silent with each other, and the meal was soon over, Wu Bai took off his coat and lay down on the sofa, with his eyes closed, enjoying the cool and moderate force as he squeezed his shoulders and beat his back.

Wen Liang's right index finger was scalded. At first, he stretched his index finger and pinched it, but found it difficult to control the force, so he endured the pain and helped Wu Baizai relax carefully.

After Wen Liang's routine, Wu Bai felt relaxed physically and mentally, with a smile on his mouth, he sat up and hugged her into his arms and kissed her deeply.

Wu Bai wanted to hold his hand, but he only squeezed his fingertips, and that hand trembled in his palm almost subconsciously.

what happened?

Wu Bai drew back his lips and tongue, and pulled his right hand to his eyes, there was a small purple bruise on his pale index finger.

"How did this happen?"

"It's okay, I accidentally got burned, it doesn't hurt very much." Wen Liang replied.

Wu Bai glared at him angrily, "Why didn't you tell me when it got hot?"

Wen Liang kissed him on the face, and comforted him in turn, "I see that you are not in good condition these two days, and you are also very busy, so I don't want to bother you with such a trivial matter."

Wu Bai sighed and rubbed his head, "Tong Yan was transferred back to Wushi headquarters in the past two days to deal with the urgent matter that Uncle De said. Our company may have to communicate with a big overseas company in the next few months. The buyer is fighting in court. So I have been a little annoyed and busy in the past two days, and I didn't spend time with you, and I didn't notice that you were burned."

Wen Liang nodded understandingly, "I'm fine, it's just that you are so tired, I feel a little distressed."

Wu Bai couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. Although Wen Liang was obedient and was very active and cooperative in bed matters, there were not many times when he expressed his feelings so bluntly.

"I see." Wu Bai didn't tease him glibly, he only answered softly, and then held his right index finger.

"Let me heal you."

After Wu Bai finished speaking, he kissed his warm and cool fingers into his mouth.

Wen Liang let out a muffled snort, feeling the softness that brushed against his fingertips.

At six o'clock in the evening, Wen Liang followed Wu Bai and appeared at the charity dinner on time. Today, Xiao Bai was wearing a black tight-fitting tuxedo. His slightly long hair was combed into a slightly curly hairstyle, like a girl from Vienna. An elegant violinist.

Wen Liang couldn't take his eyes off his profile when he looked at his side face. It seemed that his Xiaobai had always been beautiful since college until now.

Many business people in suits and leather shoes at the dinner party recognized the young master of the Wu family, and they came over to say hello over and over again, and then looked at the slightly shorter, handsome and handsome man standing next to him, their eyes couldn't help but startled again.

Wu Bai blocked their sight, and raised the champagne a little arrogantly, indicating that the care is over and you can go.

In the crowd, Wen Liang suddenly saw a head of dazzling blond hair, even the suit on his body was red, he had seen that face several times.

Wen Liang pulled Wubai's arm and motioned him to look in the direction of three o'clock, "Xiaobai, it seems to be your friend Qin Feng."

Wubai's eyes suddenly darkened, and he was about to walk away, but Qin Feng, who was so lucky to die, also saw him, and Ruruo, who was wearing exquisite makeup, came towards this side.

The two were shocked to see Wen Liang standing next to Wu Bai. The next second, Qin Feng's narrow and teasing eyes drifted to Wu Bai, as if reminding them of their argument in the clouds last time.

Wu Bai pursed his lips, and stretched out his hands to hold each other with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect you to come too, with Ruruo."

Qin Feng seemed to be stabbed by something, and retorted, "You are not bad, I will take your president with you wherever you go."

"He is an assistant, so he will come naturally."

"I remember that your assistant is a double-degree doctoral student transferred from Wushi headquarters."

"The company is too big, one assistant is not enough."

Seeing the two talking to each other, Wen Liang couldn't understand why the atmosphere among friends was so tense, so he had to put on a soft smile to greet Qin Feng, and shook hands with Ruruo.

"Let's go, find a place to rest, Fu Shaoen is here." Qin Feng chuckled, turned around gracefully, and led the way humming a song.

Wu Bai walked a little fast and distanced himself from him. Ruoruo's high heels were too high, so he walked a little slowly. Wen Liang looked back and forth and decided to take care of the lady, so he slowed down and walked side by side with her.

Ruuo pinned the loose strands of hair on his right face behind his ear, and smiled gratefully at him.

Then they chatted casually, "Wen Liang, why did you become Master Wu Bai's assistant?"

This first question made it difficult for Wen Liang to answer. He couldn't say that he became an assistant because he was almost molested by an old man, and then he was rescued by Wu Bai and helped him pay off his debts.

This kind of experience makes Wen Liang a big man how can he speak.

So Wen Liang said: "My father owed some money, and then Xiaobai helped me pay off the debt, and I went to his company to help him work."

It sounds reasonable and true, Ru Ruo nodded.