Pingdou pear

As night falls, the nightlife in City D has just kicked off...

The flat and wide asphalt road is full of traffic.On both sides are newly grown red-leaved maples...

It's midsummer, and the red leaves are set off by the neon lights of this prosperous city, which is very beautiful at first glance.

The evening wind was still a bit chilly. Jiang Meng walked out of the airport wearing a ZENL black trendy woolen trench coat. The boy's tall and strong figure is the best clothes shelf, which makes the coat on his body look alive and raised another level, attracting people to stop , Jiang Meng didn't look sideways, he just missed the child...

Jiang Meng lowered his head and glanced at the pointer on his left wristwatch, and walked towards home without stopping, a little gait, which seemed to be vigorous, but Jiang, who got the news first, came to pick him up from the assistant of the general manager stop.

The assistant blocked Jiang Meng with a smile. Jiang Meng was caught off guard by the sudden figure. He braked the brakes and stared impatiently at this little ghost who lingered like a little ghost. Jiang Meng smiled palely...

The assistant stepped forward and called out respectfully: "Jiang Shao."

Jiang Meng threw himself on the child who hadn't been seen for half a month at home, but his footsteps that were about to take another step were abruptly stopped by this unexpected slave. Is it done?"

The assistant smiled and reported to a higher level: "Master Dou, Mr. Dou has suppressed some exaggerated reports. Everything in the company is on track, and the internal staff can stop working overtime to catch up with the progress. After a period of time, when the situation is stable again, we can re-market and go public..."

The assistant chased and blocked Jiang Meng step by step, and lured Jiang Meng to the black commercial vehicle parked at the entrance of the airport. He opened the door first and looked at Jiang Meng like a slave owner who exploited himself.

Jiang Meng stepped into the car, and wanted to keep a low profile and just take a taxi back home, but facing the crowds pouring out from behind and the few taxis on the street, the ghost in front of him and his heart kept teasing him. kids...

Jiang Meng chose to face reality.

The wheels were running fast on the smooth road, and the assistant in the car was still making a brief report to Jiang Meng...

: "Jiang Shao, the general manager has already taken annual leave, you see..."

Jiang Meng sat in the back and looked at the assistant in the front passenger seat through the rearview mirror: "Annual leave?"

: "Are you taking annual leave at this time?"

The assistant said neither humble nor overbearing: "The general manager told you that you can already be completely independent, and his old man's body and bones are not as good as before. Now that the company has initially overcome the difficulties, the rest of you can completely..."

Before the assistant could speak, Jiang Meng took over the conversation: "My dad won't let him mess around." After finishing speaking, Jiang Meng breathed a sigh of relief as if he believed his words.

I have just come back, and the child knows that he has been alone for several days without telling the child, he can't...

Before Jiang Meng could finish his affirmation in his heart, the assistant hesitated and said, "Um, President, he has already agreed..."

Jiang Meng slumped into the leather car mat, feeling extremely angry: "Is the old guy really in such a hurry to find someone to take over?"

The assistant in front continued to tell the president about the eye drops he had to take: "Jiang Shao, the president can't get away from the subsidiary right now and no one is in power here. If there is Jiang Shao who can help the president solve his problems, then it will be our headquarters." The voices of the employees from top to bottom, young master, your achievements are obvious to all, and it feels at ease to have you as our subordinates... We are watching the president's hair getting grayer day by day, young master...

Jiang Meng listened calmly to the little assistant in front of him who thought he was showing his true feelings, and patiently waited until the person in front was spitting and pouring out his blood... Then he said word by word, pausing after a while: "

: "You. You. In the. Headquarters. Department, eyes. Look. Look. The head. Hair of the President. One day. One day. One. Day. Spot. White!!"

Jiang Meng weighed his words with great interest, and his crazily masculine face was full of interest...

But who is Jiang Meng right?What people do is the work of running errands and showing off: "

: "Yeah, the president's life's work is facing a crisis, and we are really powerless... Boo boo boo boo..."

Jiang Meng suddenly understood why he only took this kid with him when he was making connections. How many people can have the strength to not blush and not breathe?

This kid, I can take it with me in the future...

Outside the small building of the Dou family... the assistant got out of the car and opened the door for Jiang Meng, respectfully.Jiang Meng had already accepted the fact that his father did not give him space to fly solo.Youyouran stepped out of the car... The assistant carefully instructed from behind: "I will pick you up at eight o'clock tomorrow..."

Jiang Meng stepped into the iron gate of Dou's house with big strides, Xiao Feng'er leisurely said a word: "Call me by my name tomorrow, Lang Xiao."

boom! !The door closed and locked.

Lang Xiao was left there alone for no reason, and then Xiaosong, who had completed the task, breathed a sigh of relief...

hey-hey……

: "President, I am the so-and-so, the young master will report to the company on time tomorrow, you see...

President, don't worry, that salary really doesn't need to be raised any more, President, you should be busy first, yes, I will report to you at any time,

Yes, don’t worry, President, okay, okay, you should go to bed early, on behalf of all the employees of the company, I would like to express my condolences to you..."

After hanging up the line, Lang Xiao sits in the car and lights a cigarette, the clouds rise and relax...

Hehe, the salary has been raised, Lang Xiao smiled to himself in the car, smiling... cautiously.

Jiang Meng took three steps and two steps into the master bedroom on the third floor, and what caught his eyes was a child sleeping under a quilt.

Only a small foot was exposed under the bed, the child's toenails were pink and white, they were trimmed round, Jiang Meng's heart that had been emptied for more than ten days, the dryness was completely dispelled by a pair of feet.

My own child, alone.

Jiang Meng walked around the bed dozens of times, and after making sure that the cool air he had brought in was exhausted, he slowly stroked Dou Jiao's little feet back and forth with his warmed big hands, half kneeling on the floor and bending over. The waist is delicately licked and kissed... Scratching the soles of the child's feet with the tip of the tongue, I can't tease enough...

Dou Jiao was sleeping soundly at this time, the tickling sensation made him grunt in dissatisfaction, and turned over... Those little feet that were lightly held by big hands were not polite at all, they approached Jiang Meng's face fiercely, and made a "pop" sound. One sound...

Jiang Meng's kiss was full of enthusiasm, and the sudden empty hand made him feel a little uncomfortable, and there was still a little bit of tingling pain left when he touched his face in a daze...

Full of desire and thoughts turned into soft fingers...

He stuck it on again shamelessly, bit several toes in one bite, and then scratched lovingly with the tip of his nose, for a while...

Jiang Meng reluctantly put down his water-stained feet, and pulled the silk quilt over them to wrap them tightly.

Standing up with slightly numb legs, Jiang Meng tiptoed to open the door and walked out softly, and simply washed away his exhaustion and half-month dissatisfaction in the bathroom of the guest room...

When he returned to the master bedroom again, Dou Jiao's little feet were impressive and sneaked out at some point, as if greedily enjoying the fresh air... From time to time, he twitched his ankles and bent his big toe... Ben Er seductive...

Jiang Meng was depressed, and after a moment of silence, he crossed to the window again, half closed the wide open window, lowered the curtains, and returned to the warm bed in satisfaction...

She tore off the pure white bathrobe that was half on her body and let it fall to the ground, turned around and turned off the bedside lamp...

Before 07:30, the room was pitch black, and the faint light outside was blocked by the curtains in dark blue.

Jiang Meng lifted the quilt and used his strength to slide in, clinging to the child next to him, this feeling...

Excuse me! ! !

It made Jiang Meng's eyes glow green at night, like a wolf that is starving after catching prey...

The skin texture of Dou Jiao's little chair is so real and true, smooth and slippery without any traces.The bow is like a small shrimp.The little butt hit the target right between Jiang Meng's crotch...

How can this be the inhuman treatment that a hot-blooded young man who has been abstinent for more than half a month can bear?

Jiang Meng fished over Dou Jiao's small body, and the two bodies immediately fit into one.The big feet under Jiang Meng's body hooked into a pair of small feet, and the wind made them cool, and Jiang Meng brought them between his legs... The unique warmth of the body made the child turn over and wrap around in an instant.

Strangled tightly like an octopus.Gulu Gulu muttered: "Ah, Ah Meng, Doudou, Dou..."

Jiang Meng felt that he was going crazy... The child was wrapped so tightly that he didn't even have room to develop small movements... Only the only big hand that was still free touched the child's clean back to the tailbone ...over and over again...trying to calm my heavy breathing.

"Baby, baby?" Jiang Meng shook Dou Jiao's shoulder tentatively to hypnotize the child: "Spread your legs a little better?"

: "Good, baby?"

In a daze, Dou Jiao removed the calf that was hooked around Jiang Meng's waist, and he seemed to be sleeping and waking... How would you describe Jiang Meng's mood?

It was the illusion that a bowl of pie was placed on his head, the fragrant Jiang Mengyou...

The so-called opportunity never comes again, Jiang Meng sent Xiao Meng into the child's legs like a treasure, and if he wanted to do something again, Dou Jiao didn't want to give him any chance, so his left leg slipped into Jiang Meng's legs Suddenly, the unexpected squeeze made Jiang Meng's green eyes flash... twitching, moving, twisting... Sad, right?It's like that pot of pies is on the top of your head, and when you move, it will crackle along the lines in front of your eyes, and fall to the ground one after another. Do you think you still eat?how to eat?Do you feel sick after eating?What if you are still hungry if you don’t eat?My heart is twitching, that Jiang Meng who is in pain...

How many times have I wanted to wake up the child, ah... damn it, I can't bear it...

Xiaomeng was caught, um...very good, okay.

Jiang Meng reaped the bitter fruit for his own proposal, this proposal is simply fucking rotten.

Dou Jiao sleeps very soundly, damn it, so damn familiar...

Jiang Meng could only kiss the forehead of the child non-stop, non-stop... oh, the damn mouth can't even reach it.

…………

It seems that Jiang Meng is doomed to have no sleep this night, who made you deserve it? Hehe, isn't it...

In the small building at Doujiao, in the dead of night: Listen carefully?On the third floor of the villa, someone seemed to be cursing something in that room?Like, what the hell?And like, what the hell?Resentful and powerless.

The echo didn't travel very far before being blown away, oh, damn it.