Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

After going abroad for many days, Suti dreamed of his kitten, Rocky.

The little kitten usually likes to share the quilt with her, and always likes to meow down her neck. She is only a few months old.

But today's Rocky seems to be a lot bigger than before, just like the cats in the cat kingdom, they are almost as big as people.

She probably fed too much cat food recently, and her consciousness was hazy, and she finally decided to feed a little less.

It was still as warm as before when it was hugged. Su Ti slept a little cold, and subconsciously approached the heat source, but it dodged a little, as if it was resisting the approach.

"I am your master..."

She pursed her mouth dissatisfiedly in her sleep, grabbed Loki back, and purred the cat's head by the way, but the small neck felt smooth to the touch, not as fluffy as before.

It seems to be bald.

"It's okay." Su Ti closed his eyes and pressed Loki to his chest as usual, and rubbed his chin affectionately. Although he was a little disgusted by the lack of hair, he still comforted him in a half-dream, "Good boy, I like it even if I'm bald." you."

As expected, Loki remained obediently as before.

After sleeping for a while, and not knowing how long the time had passed, Su Ti moved.

I slept very comfortably. Although it was a sofa, it was also very soft, and there seemed to be pillows on it. I reached out and touched it but couldn't find it. Su Ti rubbed her eyes in confusion.

Not yet fully awake, when his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, he vaguely saw a figure.

The sunlight filtered by the window screen is not glaring. The light in the room is dim, and a desk lamp is on. If you look against the light, you can only see the clear lines in the light and shadow.The jacket hung obliquely on his shoulders, his body like a Greek god was bathed in soft light, and his slender fingers unbuttoned them one by one.

As if aware of the movement of the sofa behind him, he turned around and walked towards the sofa, his half-faded shirt was lifted by the slight wind, and he could see the half-exposed vigorous scenery at a glance.

Su Ti touched his nose subconsciously, then closed his eyes, counted silently for a few seconds, and opened them again.

It must be the wrong way to open the eyes.

Open again.

The suddenly enlarged face was close in front of her eyes, the tips of her pale golden hair were slightly raised, and there was no part of her handsome and fair face that was not unfamiliar.

In broad daylight, the curtains were drawn strangely, the light of the desk lamp shone from behind, and the expression was also hidden in the faint shadow, the sharpness and softness in the pair of long and narrow blue eyes.

"Are you awake?" He tilted his head slightly.

The voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from the chest, making people feel a strange tiredness.

Su Ti was still a little confused about the situation.

It can be seen that he asked, responded for a few seconds, and nodded slowly.

Atobe Keigo leaned over and leaned forward with his strong arms on the back of the sofa, slowly leaned towards her, reached out and picked up a lock of her fallen hair, played with it, and smiled softly: " Now that you're awake, let's get down to business."

I don't know if it's because I just woke up, or because the oppressive breath is too strong, and I can't exert my strength because of my limp body.Su Ti was forced to lean back, and had to try to shrink herself a little bit, always feeling a little dry.

Trying to divert his attention, he inadvertently noticed that under his long and narrow eyes, there was a small tear mole.

Usually, when he is arrogant and cool, he likes to suddenly reach out and touch it for a while, and then say "have you been intoxicated by my uncle's beauty?" which makes people feel awkward.

Su Ti stretched out his hand, and gently pressed the tear mole under Keigo Atobe's right eye.

He looked at her without blinking, and his hot breath sprayed on the palm, which started to get hot together with the wrist that was kissed last time.

Su Ti withdrew his hand in fright, but was strangled by the other party again, and said in a wheezing voice, "It seems that you also agree."

It felt like a strange button was pressed suddenly, and all the dramas she had watched in her head played a role at this moment, her face turned red, and her voice was very soft: "Do, what are you doing? ?”

The progress is much faster than expected, and the script did not expect such a development at all.

I heard that Japanese people are very open-minded, but Keigo Atobe seems to have grown up in England, which is a famous gay city.

... the more I think about it, the weirder it gets.

The car in his head was running around when he was nervous, Su Ti tried his best to stop, raised his eyes, and just saw the gentle expression on Keigo Atobe's face.

It disappeared so quickly that it was as if it had never appeared before, making it too late for people to catch it.

He turned his eyes away, drew his breath harshly, and said slowly: "The office, there are only you and me, what do you think... what else can you do?"

"It's right and right!"

She stammered, her hands tightly clutching the sofa cover under her body, her body was about to fall to be caught by him again.

Atobe Keigo frowned and echoed, "Yes."

Su Ti's face was flushed, and she huddled against the sofa: "No, it's not good!"

"why not?"

Ask knowingly.Su Ti lowered his little head, and pointed at the door with some shame and resentment, biting his lips a bit congested, and the pale lip color immediately turned red: "This is the office!!"

Atobe Keigo groaned, as if he didn't care at all, making people itch with hatred: "So?"

He stood up slightly, looked at the door, and suddenly realized, narrowing his long eyes slightly: "Oh, you mean, you can't do it in the office, you can just change it to another place?"

The boy whispered ambiguously: "Where do you like?"

"..."

Without a pillow, Su Ti pinched the tips of her ears and curled up, buried her face in her knees, trying to reduce her sense of presence.

A muffled voice came out from under the clothes: "...What on earth are you trying to say?"

I hate it, and make fun of people again.

At first, I really thought what Keigo Atobe was going to do, but when I thought about it carefully, I knew that he didn't have that kind of personality at all, although he looked a little unserious.

Something fell lightly on his head, it seemed to be paper, Su Ti closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to touch it, raised his head, and found that it was a document.

Keigo Atobe had already left the sofa. He didn't know when he would put on a new coat, and regained a bit of a businesslike atmosphere. In a blink of an eye, he was ruthless: "Process the documents in batches."

"This...is the business?" Su Ti grabbed the document.

The expression on Atobe Keigo's face remained unchanged, and his high eyebrows raised slightly: "It sounds like you are a bit regretful."

"Not at all!" Su Ti sat up straight, accusing him sternly, "Obviously you did it on purpose—"

"What on purpose?"

She couldn't speak anymore, squeaked a few times, and stammered: "You didn't wear clothes on purpose just now..."

Deliberately evocative.

Playing stupid on purpose.

Deliberately bewildering.

The more he thought about it, the more disgusting he became. Su Ti wrinkled her knee skirt... the skirt, and quickly pushed the skirt down.

"Not on purpose."

Atobe Keigo was silent for a few seconds, and said calmly, "Look at your left hand."

left hand.

Su Ti raised his hand in a daze, holding a length of sleeve tightly in the palm of his left hand, the white fabric looked familiar.

Kind of like the shirt he used to pull it on.

She swallowed, and her eyes fell on the white shirt he had just taken off on the chair.

Although it was not obvious, the sleeve on the right hand side was shortened out of thin air, and the entire cuff was gone.

Su Ti said with difficulty: "Could it be me who did it?"

Atobe Keigo glanced at her, and said in a neutral tone, "No."

"That's good." She patted her chest, looking relieved.

Atobe Keigo's eyes paused for a moment, and he said angrily, "It was eaten by a dog."

"..."

I don't know what to do so tired, I slept soundly and deeply, but my hand just held him tightly and refused to let go.The little girl's strength is as strong as a cow's, and she can't pull it apart no matter what.

In the end, after the work in hand was approved, there was nothing I could do, and I couldn't pull back my sleeves, so I had to hug the person and walk to the desk to get the documents.In the end, I simply cut off the cuffs to get rid of the golden cicada's shell. Anyway, there are emergency clothes in the office.

"I'm sorry." Su Ti said apologetically, holding the broken cuff and thinking about it seriously for a while, and suddenly moved, it seems that this is the feeling of breaking the sleeve.She said softly, "I'll buy you a new one."

Atobe Keigo lowered his eyelashes, not paying much attention: "No need." He didn't lack so many clothes.

Su Ti made up his mind to return a new one. He happened to go to the basketball game on the weekend. After watching it at the Tokyo Arena, he went to the shopping mall by the way.

Kise Ryota is considered a well-known male model, so it would be nice to let him help choose the outfit when the time comes.

Atobe Keigo separated his thoughts from the complicated report, and glanced at her: "What are you thinking?"

She raised her head and asked tentatively, "Do you still want that shirt?"

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows strangely, thinking that this question is inexplicable, after all, the broken things are not gorgeous on the upper body.

A phone rang in the drawer, he answered a few calls, and then hurried out of the office, asking Su Ti to read the things in his hand.

Walking to the door, as if remembering something, he turned around and said solemnly: "It's impossible for me to have something like a bald head."

Suti: "???"

***

The weekend is coming soon, but something unexpected happens in the maid shop.The girl who had promised to help before suddenly had an emergency at home, so she couldn't rush over to help.

And what I didn't expect was that today's Lolita clothing style is very popular, and the store is full of customers one after another.Hyoudou Wuyue had no choice but to call Su Ti and asked if she could spare the whole morning.

What a coincidence, the basketball game started in the afternoon, and there was nothing to do in the morning. The store manager was always very kind to people, so Su Ti gave up the idea of ​​sleeping in, got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face and changed his clothes.

The maid coffee shop is not very far from the stadium. It takes about half an hour to walk. When the time comes, get off work early, and you will be fine if you move quickly.

It was a good idea, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

The business in the store was too busy to leave, and finally waited until the passenger flow finally dispersed. I checked the time and found that it was only half an hour before leaving the game, but the clothes on my body hadn't been changed yet.

"Go ahead and wear this outfit first, it looks cute anyway." Hyoudou Wuyue gave her a vacation while apologizing: "I can do the rest, don't delay the date."

Before he had time to explain, Su Ti could only rush to the basketball court with all his strength, but it started to rain lightly on the way halfway. After a while, the rain became heavier and his hair was wet.

Fortunately, he ran fast and arrived at the gate of the arena 10 minutes earlier.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the light makeup she painted in the shop, wondering if it was damaged by the rain.

There were no mirrors anywhere, so Su Ti walked crookedly in front of a black car, stepping on small high heels, feeling as if there was no one inside, and took a close look at the window.

The eye makeup seemed to be a little worn out, and the corners of the eyes were darkened when I accidentally wiped it with my hand.

There was no makeup remover cotton in the bag, so Su Ti took a close-up photo, feeling a little anxious.

A thin buzzing sound suddenly sounded, the car window was unscrewed, and the boy sitting in the car looked over with a gentle demeanor.

"..."

Embarrassed as if he could hardly breathe.

The author has something to say: I finally wrote about the captain, woo woo woo woo.

The random red envelopes continue.

Bookmark the author's column, it's even impossible to add, but tomorrow you can open a few small theaters in the author's words, although it is a rotten old meme, such as "tell him three times I like you" or something.

"King Wu from the Department of Sexual Transition" also thinks ah ha ha ha [dangerous thoughts.

In short, do you want to collect the author? Chirp~

Driving a fake car every day, my conscience is also a little bit hard.