Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

Rong Junhuai looked towards the door. The man leaned against the door with a smile on his face. "Why, are you unhappy?"

It was nothing, but when Nan Feng asked, his nose felt a little sore. Rong Junhuai lowered his head and played with the pen on the table. "Nothing, where did you go just now?" His tone was dull as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

"I'll go sit in the secretary's office for a while." Nanfeng walked in with a small box in his hand.

Rong Junhuai looked at the small box and asked, "Are you close to them?"

Nan Feng felt the young master's gaze and smiled, shaking the hand holding the box. "Want to know what it is?"

Then our little Omage's thoughts followed the south wind and he forgot what he had just asked.

Nan Feng did not keep people in a suspense for too long, and handed the box to Rong Junhuai, signaling him to open it with his eyes.

Rong Junhuai felt a little nervous for some reason, and slowly opened it. It was a white wristband, which felt very comfortable and thin. There was no decoration on the whole, except for a peach blossom blooming brightly on the corner.

"Why... why did you give me this?" Rong Junhuai couldn't help but feel a little flustered. Did he find out?

Nanfeng walked to Rong Junhuai, knelt on one knee, reached out and took the young master's soft left hand, took the wristband, carefully untied his cuffs, and gently put the wristband on.

His fingertips inevitably touched the tiny scar on the young man's wrist. The scar removal surgery was done very well and he really couldn't see it unless he looked closely.

If Rong Junhuai hadn't been so flustered that he kept rubbing his left wrist subconsciously, he might not have noticed.

Feeling the hand in his palm trying to pull away, Nan Feng raised his eyelids, and his light blue eyes looked at Nan Feng without any emotion.

Rong Junhuai immediately became obedient after being looked at. He raised his hand cooperatively, lowered his head and stared at the fingertips of his right hand, not daring to look at Nanfeng again.

"I see you're always holding onto this area. This must be because the old injury hasn't fully healed, and there are sequelae. Whenever the weather changes, you'll feel sore and cold. This wrist guard can heat itself. Although it can't stop the pain, it will at least make you feel better." Nanfeng explained patiently.

The movements of his hands were still gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting me. It was obviously just an old scar, so even if he squeezed it hard, it wouldn't hurt much.

After adjusting the wristband, Nan Feng placed the side embroidered with peach blossoms towards the inner wrist veins, looked at the wrist with the wristband, and then made a move that made Rong Junhuai's eyes widen.

Alpha lowered his head and placed a pious and tender kiss on the scar on Omage's wrist. Even though he couldn't feel the warmth of the man's lips through the wristband,

Rong Junhuai still felt the burning sensation on his wrist. His heart was about to burst out of his chest. His eyes were filled with disbelief and his mouth was slightly open.

The plum wine-scented pheromones were running around the house uncontrollably, and she even began to tentatively wrap herself around the man in front of her, hoping that he would give her a response.

Nan Feng raised his head, his eyes as bright as the ocean could only hold one person, as if he was telling how much he felt sorry for the person in front of him.

The peach blossom pheromones in the air respond to the plum wine pheromones with soothing warmth, gentle and inclusive.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye and landed on the back of the man's hand. Rong Junhuai quickly raised his hand to wipe it away. "I...I didn't mean to."

"It hurts, right?" Nan Feng held Rong Junhuai's cold hand to prevent him from moving around.

Rong Junhuai's eyes were red as he tried not to let the tears fall. When he was the only one left in his world, he knew that tears were the most useless thing in the world.

After his father passed away, he never told anyone about the pain, because no one would care even if he did.

But when the man in front of him asked him if it hurt, he felt so wronged for the first time. It really hurt so much that he wanted to disappear from this world.

"...It hurts." Rong Junhuai compromised with his heart. He could never ignore the man in front of him.

Nanfeng took out a strawberry-flavored hard candy from his pocket. He asked Qiaoqiao for it. She had a pile of candies to appease her three-year-old son. She was afraid that her son would have a toothache if he ate too much, so she left them all at the company.

Seeing Nanfeng wanted it, she generously gave him a handful. Nanfeng took a strawberry and thought that he would go back to the office to make little Omage happy.

I opened the candy wrapper and put it to the little master's mouth with tears in his eyes. "Then eat some candy first to calm down, okay?" Just like coaxing a crying child.

Rong Junhuai felt a little embarrassed, but it was not easy for the man to hold her still, so she lowered her head, brushed her lips against her fingertips, and put the candy into her mouth. The strawberry flavor melted in her mouth, and her mood seemed to have really improved a lot.

Sweetness is indeed the most healing taste in the world

Nan Feng withdrew his hand, rubbing his fingertips back and forth as if he was greedy for the slight touch just now, with a dark look in his eyes.

Seeing Nanfeng still squatting on one knee on the ground, Rong Junhuai pulled him up and held the candy in his cheek. "Sit for a while, I still have work to do. I'll pick up Xiao Chai in the evening."

"Xiao Chai?" Nan Feng asked, but his eyes were fixed on the little master's bulging cheeks. He was so cute.

Little Shitou Xizi holds her heart and says "so cute, I want to rub it, I want to kidnap it" but she is thrown into a small dark room by Nanfeng to reflect on herself.

Rong Junhuai took the contract next to him and nodded, "Yes, Xiao Chai is my family."

Nan Feng was no longer calm, and frowned slightly. "Family? Who is he?" Why didn't Xiao Shitou find out? He had fattened him up recently, so it was time to exercise him properly.

Little Stone: My God, my grandma, my jacket, my coat, my dark room has turned me black, bad reviews!! Pure bad reviews!! He's not just fat! This is a symbol of wealth!

Rong Junhuai forgot that he had not told Nanfeng about the existence of Xiao Chai. "I forgot to tell you, Xiao Chai is a Shiba Inu I raised, and he is five years old this year."

Nanfeng was silent for a while, then let Little Stone out. When Little Stone was about to cry, he threw a handful of candy into his arms.

Okay, I withdrew my crying, and Little Stone ate the candy obediently. It turns out that there are more delicious foods in the world.

"Why haven't you been home these days?" Nan Feng saw that the young master was in a much better mood, so he sat down on his own lazy sofa.

Rong Junhuai answered while reading the documents, "Xiao Shiba Inu has not had a good appetite these days, and he's been losing hair a lot, so I took him to the veterinary hospital for a few days. The doctor asked me to pick him up today."

"Okay, you go ahead and do your work." Nan Feng stopped talking for fear of delaying the young master's work.

Rong Junhuai sped up the progress of his work. There were quite a lot of things to do recently. The project was still in progress. The preliminary preparations had been completed. What remained was what the geniuses in the technical department should do.

Rong Junhuai only needs to follow up and supervise to ensure that there are no loopholes in the entire process.

Even if Rong Junhuai finished his work quickly, it was already very late. It was dark outside. The lights in the office were turned on. Nanfeng was holding his phone, not knowing what he was doing. He was very serious.

I glanced at the time and it was already 8 o'clock. The pet hospital was about to close. If I didn't go to pick up Xiao Shiba Inu, I would probably have to wait until tomorrow night.

After tidying up the table and putting some confidential documents into the safe and locking it, he stood up and called Nanfeng, "Nannan, let's go."

Nanfeng was looking through the data files. He asked Xiao Shitou to check an organization and got some clues about the original owner's identity. From this information, he picked out a few people who could be contacted.

Let these people secretly pass some organizational information to him. Maybe he will remember something after reading it, which can be considered a little gain.

Hearing Rong Junhuai's voice, he pulled his thoughts out of the information on his phone and said, "Okay"

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