Group pet childhood creation god

The air is hot and dry.

The god attendant moved his gaze away, trying not to look at His Majesty's legs.

There was a tall man hiding under the table, the space was so tight that Xie Yunmian had to cross his legs.

The toe of the boy's shoe inadvertently rubbed against the servant, causing the man's cold face to flush abnormally.

In the eyes of the parents, His Majesty the God is a very cute and innocent little cub, and cuddling and hugging will not make people feel wronged.

But now, for the first time, the parents noticed that His Majesty the Cub God had really grown up.

The attendant held back the twitching temples, turned his eyes away completely, and looked at Xie Yunmian's upper body.

Xie Yunmian raised his waist, took the little nurse's document, and inadvertently lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing a nephrite-like waist.

If someone sees it accidentally, it will definitely attract attention.

Parents, as hard-working old fathers, will not let this happen.

The god attendant stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the corner of Xie Yunmian's clothes, and pulled it down to cover the white nephrite.

Xie Yunmian had no idea what the person under the table was doing, why he suddenly pulled up the hem of his clothes, and inadvertently rubbed his fingertips against the skin under the hem of his clothes.

Xie Yunmian's ears and cheeks turned red.

Seeing Dr. Xie's strange behavior, the little nurse worried, "Doctor Xie, why is your face so red? Is there something wrong?"

As she said, she wanted to come to the desk and help Xie Yunmian touch his forehead.

Xie Yunmian quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay."

She must not come over, as soon as she comes, she will see a man hiding under the table, and he will not be able to explain it clearly.

The little nurse breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine, by the way, the patient in bed No. [-] wants to give you the letter he wrote."

Doctors will not leave individual contact information for patients. The only way for patients to thank doctors is to send pennants and write letters.

Xie Yunmian often receives thank-you letters from some elderly people.

Xie Yunmian took the envelope and put it on the table.

His attention was still on the man under the table, and he felt that his chair and his legs were about to be out of reach.

Half of the opponent's body was about to be exposed, and the long silver hair brushed against his ankles, making it numb.

Xie Yunmian coughed lightly: "Xiao Li, go and do your work, I still have things to do."

"it is good."

After the nurse left, Xie Yunmian quickly pulled the attendant out from under the table.

The man's hair was messed up by the table board, with a few silver hairs sticking out, and his handsome and cold face was flushed.

Xie Yunmian thought that the bottom of the table was too stuffy, and his face turned red.

The god attendant didn't find a place to sit down, and stood in front of him like a wall, squeezing him into the corner.

Xie Yunmian was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"Your Majesty, your clothes don't fit you today."

Xie Yunmian: "..."

The god attendant pointed to the hem of the clothes, and his silver-gray eyes flashed a little bit of displeasure: "The hem of the clothes is too short, the waist will be exposed accidentally, and the pants are also short, at least they have to cover the knees..."

The man is very handsome and handsome. If he is placed in the entertainment industry, he is a very suitable type for dating.But he is like a staid old father, teaching his children one by one.

Xie Yunmian: "???"

He wanted to remind the parents that the Qing Dynasty had forgotten, but he thought about it, half of the parents were ancient people from the feudal era, so there is nothing wrong with saying this.

Xie Yunmian stood on tiptoe and stroked the other person's hair, like comforting a big silver-haired Maine Coon cat: "I know."

He sat back in his office chair and opened the envelope casually.

When he smelled the fruity perfume from the envelope, a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

But it was too late, the paper inside the envelope was spread out on the table, glimpsed by the man behind him.

The God Attendant saw the words on the paper for the first time: To my favorite Dr. Xie Yunmian.

God attendant frowned: "Is this a love letter?"

"Yes." Xie Yunmian rubbed between his brows in distress, and put the paper back into the envelope: "If I remember correctly, the patient in bed No. [-] is a male high school student. Children of this age often have such thoughts, which is normal..."

Xie Yunmian accurately threw the envelope into the paper basket in the corner, so skilled that it made people feel distressed.

The servant noticed that there were many pink, blue, and green envelopes in the paper basket, stack after stack, all of which were love letters.

God Attendant: "..."

Before Xie Yunmian became a god, he was already very popular.Now that he is the god of this world, the love of the world for him will only increase in the future.

Parents already understood this truth when Xie Yunmian was a baby.

His Majesty the God will not belong to any one person alone, he will have thousands of favors and countless admirations.

Even so, the god servant was born with selfishness, wanting His Majesty the god to look at him.

Because of the series of thoughts extended by the love letter, the servant was so depressed that Xie Yunmian got off work.

Xie Yunmian and the servant walked home and bought vegetables for dinner at the vegetable market.

When they took the elevator, they met the grandmother who led the house.

After Xie Yunmian became a god in this world, people's memories of him gradually recovered, including this old man who often treated Xie Yunmian as his grandson.

When the old man saw the man next to Xie Yunmian, his chaotic old eyes lit up: "Mianmian,...are you in a relationship? Your boyfriend is so handsome."

"???" Xie Yunmian blushed and murmured, "No, no."

Listening to Xie Yunmian's response, the servant felt inexplicably lost.

But he couldn't say why he was lost. God doesn't belong to anyone, so naturally he wouldn't fall in love.

The old man laughed a few times, not telling the truth.

She pointed to the box in the corner of the elevator: "You two young people, can you help me move this box of eggs to my door? I'm too old to move it."

God Attendant wanted Xie Yunmian to go home and rest early: "Let me help you move."

"Thank you lad."

Xie Yunmian went home to cook first, and only the servant and the old man were left in the elevator.

God attendant is not good at communicating with humans except Xie Yunmian, so the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

The old man: "Young man, I see that you like Mianmian, right? It's the kind of love you're in love with."

The servant did not expect the other party to ask such a question, so he could only admit: "Yes."

He wanted every affection from His Majesty the God.

Family, friendship, love.

The old man smiled and said: "If you like it, go after it boldly, don't think too much. Hey, you young people just don't know how to cherish opportunities. Don't be like me when I'm old. You only have regrets."

"Mianmian is a very good and sensible kid. Many people like him. If you don't start early, I'm afraid you will be chased by others in the future."

The god attendant frowned, his face suddenly gloomy.

His Majesty the gods will not enter the heart of the gods, but in case, there is a person who can walk into the eyes of the gods, what should he do?

Can he only be the guard behind the gods forever?

The servant remained silent and helped the old man move the egg box into the house.

The old man gave him a basket of eggs as a gift, and encouraged him by the way: "Young man, come on."

****

After the servant returned home, Xie Yunmian was cooking in the kitchen, with an apron tied around his slender waist, and the air was filled with the tempting aroma of food.

The god attendant was afraid that His Majesty would burn his hands when cooking, so he took the spatula from the other party: "I'll do it."

The parents have taken care of the cubs for a long time, so they didn't bother to cook a few dishes. It didn't take long for some simple home-cooked dishes to be cooked.

Cola pork ribs, cucumber patties, scallion fried eggs, radish duck soup.

The god attendant did not change into the separate form of the parents, and the two of them ate face to face.

The man's hair is very long, wrapping around him like a few silver clouds, it will inevitably be inconvenient when eating.

Xie Yunmian said softly: "God attendant, go to my room, I will tie up your hair for you."

"it is good."

There is a small dressing table in Xie Yunmian's bedroom, which is a relic of his mother's life. It has been left in the bedroom, but he didn't expect it to come in handy one day.

Xie Yunmian asked the servant to sit in front of the dressing table, and he applied the fragrant osmanthus-flavored balm on the small comb, and combed the man's hair.

Xie Yunmian's technique was very gentle, holding up a strand of silver hair in his white and tender palm, the comb teeth passed through the gap of the hair, and combed to the end.

The servant was rubbed numbly by Xie Yunmian's hand, as if a handful of small feathers were scratching his heart.

"Your Majesty the Gods."

Xie Yunmian: "Huh?"

The god servant pretended to be serious and said: "In the cultivation world or in ancient times, combing hair between lovers is a kind of behavior full of love."

He actually wanted to tactfully say to His Majesty the God——

I love you.

It is not the friendship between friends, nor the family relationship between father and son, but a love that will never change until death.

It's a pity that Xie Yunmian didn't get the meaning of God's servant, he chuckled: "There are also father and son combing hair. When I was young, you often combed my hair for me."

Most of the parents have long hair and have the habit of combing their hair in the morning.Every time Xie Yunmian gets up, the parents will bring a small wooden comb for children to comb their hair.

But Xiao Xie Yunmian has short hair, parents dare not comb it too long or too hard, for fear of combing the child's hair bald.

Xie Yunmian added: "You guys made me feel like a mountain of fatherly love."

The old father attendant: "???"

Xie Yunmian combed his hair, took a rubber band, and tied it into a low ponytail.

During the meal of the god servant, his mind was full of what His Majesty the god said, "Father's love is like a mountain".

But what he wants to develop with His Majesty the God is not this kind of relationship.

After Xie Yunmian put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwashing cabinet, he found that the servant had become an individual.

They sat on the sofa, smiled and said to Xie Yunmian: "Little Majesty, come here, we have something to discuss with you."

Xie Yunmian obediently went over and sat among the parents.

Compared with the tall parents, his thin figure is like a little lamb that has been accidentally wolfed into the mouth of a tiger.

Sitting next to him, Qin Jin narrowed his red eyes slightly: "Your Majesty Xiao Tiandao, we are honored to be able to give you fatherly love, but I want to develop feelings with you other than fatherly love."

Back then, he was the one who clamored to be Xiao Tiandao's father, and he was the one who clamored the most among the parents.

The leader of the Dragon Clan flicked his tail and echoed: "The Dragon Clan has not had cubs for many years, and they don't know how to take care of cubs, so I don't think it's a suitable status for me to be a father."

Xiao Buhan sighed lightly: "I'm not loving enough, I'm not a qualified father."

Lu Wuyan's reason was more natural: "Mianmian, have you ever met a father who is about your age?"

Xie Yunmian was confused by what the parents said.

Didn't the parents always call themselves his father and grandfather?

He thinks the parents are very competent fathers and grandfathers, and they are a happy family.

Qin Jin asked again: "Your Majesty, can I develop feelings with you other than fatherly love?"

Xie Yunmian: "You want to be mother and son with me? To develop maternal love?"