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How to deal with a drunk and domineering CEO?

Neither Kaka nor Clemens has studied this topic, but now, the drunk Ronaldo is sitting on the sofa in a daze, clamoring for his son, yelling, and reaching out if he doesn't give it Holding on to Clemens, insisting that the poor priest is his son, Kaka is also very helpless.

Clemens didn't care about this at all, as long as he dared to touch him, he would directly overthrow him without explaining. Ronaldo was so drunk that he couldn't see people clearly. It's like a son, but he still bullies his father... So depressed, I feel like I can't love anymore.

Looking at Ronaldo who was leaning on the sofa with an unhappy face, Kaka looked at Clemens helplessly, and the other party gave him a self-solved look. Kaka could only coax him like he was coaxing his precious son Luca C Luo: "How about I take you home?"

"I want a son."

"Then why don't you call Elena? I'll let him take you back."

"I want a son."

"Can I bring your son to you?"

"Row."

Clemens' first reaction was that this person was pretending to be drunk, otherwise why didn't he understand anything, only the last sentence?But the good Mr. Kaka only wanted to appease his friend, and did not dare to put Ronaldo and Clemens together, for fear that Ronaldo would frighten other children, so he had to say to Clemence: "Thomas , let me take care of him, can I trouble you to bring his son?"

Clemens is not afraid of being unreasonable, but he never refuses any request from a gentle and kind person like Kaka. Reciprocity is reciprocated, and Clemens keeps it very well.He nodded and said, "Yes, but tell me where he is first."

Kaka quickly described the liveliness and cuteness of Ronaldo's son to Clemens, and finally told him: "Go out from this door and go forward, 400 meters is Chris' home. I will call the nanny and tell him Just bring it here, remember, don't let that nanny come with you."

Kaka is a gentleman and a gentle man, but that doesn't mean he can't understand the nanny staring at his friend like a hungry wolf looking at meat.

To help Chris reduce some troubles, Kaka has done a good job in this regard.

Clemens nodded solemnly, left Kaka's house, trotted all the way to the door of Ronaldo's house, and then saw the door of the villa was opened, and a woman came out with a child in her arms.

Clemens didn't even see the woman's face because her breasts were so big.

The various structures of foreign friends are different, Clemens sighed helplessly.

After hugging a sweet and soft little guy, Clemens could perfectly protect the little guy in his arms without adjusting his posture.At the beginning, in the Taoist temple, occasionally there were babies who were abandoned at birth, and the Taoist priest also had to take care of them. Later, in order to practice, he became neighbors with a bunch of fat boys with black and white fur. The little fat man sometimes has to be taken care of by the Taoist priest.

Little Chris just twisted his body, and obediently let Clemens hold him, smiling foolishly with his fingers in his mouth.

Clemens felt that he liked him almost instantly. Although the little guy's father was dark-maybe called healthy-but the little guy still hasn't completely turned into a dark color.

Although people say that children get whiter and darker when they grow up, but at this moment, the little guy is still the same as the little fat bun.

Daoist has always liked children, or in other words, he likes people with clean eyes, which is why he wanted to get close to Kaka when he saw Kaka for the first time.

Although the Daoist who has lived for so many years maintains a youthful face, his heart has long been full of Qianfan's vicissitudes, and he can clearly distinguish between good and evil in anyone.

When people grow up, they will have bad thoughts. Only the cleanliness and purity of children are the most likable.

He couldn't help but smile, the man who always had a calm expression had a warmer aura when he smiled, but it's a pity that no one noticed Clemens' smile now.

The nanny seemed to want to know about Ronaldo's situation. For her, it would be worth it if she could meet Ronaldo once. She smiled at Clemens, which she thought was very charming, and wanted to ask Clemence Clemens Crow's whereabouts, but found that Clemens ran straight away after fixing the little bun. The speed was much faster than when he came, and he rushed into the night without a trace. The angry busty nanny gritted her teeth fiercely.

When Clemens returned to Kaka's house, Kaka was rummaging through the kitchen.

Clemens held the little bun in his arms and was about to give this little guy to Ronaldo to gag him, but when he walked around the sofa, he saw Ronaldo sleeping comfortably on the floor, and himself still Glass jars left on the table.

"He fell asleep after you left." Kaka heard the movement and came out, holding a large bowl in his hand, which contained a paste that Clemens could not see the raw material.

Clemens held the little bun in his arms upright and let him lie on his shoulders, then poked his head to look: "What are you going to do?"

"Brazilian scones." Kaka smiled gently, looking serious.

Clemens nodded, and asked casually, "Ricardo, you actually know how to cook."

Kaka continued to smile: "It's the first time today, but I think I can do well."

Thomas - who has been supporting himself - Clemens stared silently at Kaka's flawless smiling face for a few seconds, then silently reached for the bowl in his hand, and began to squirm in his arms Handed the little thing to Kaka, and said: "I'll get it, you take care of him." Then he walked into the kitchen with a calm expression.

Kaka looked at Clemens in surprise, but the little Chris who started to make a fuss when he saw Ronaldo in his arms instantly drew all Kaka's attention away.

And Clemens strode into the kitchen. When he used a spoon to fish out a wooden stopper from the bowl of rice cereal that looked different, he felt that his decision just now was really very wise.

People who practice Taoism can no longer eat after reaching the bigu stage, but the Taoist priest still has to support himself before that.Hundreds of years of life have allowed the Taoist to fill up all the skill points in his learning ability. For all kinds of brand-new kitchen utensils in the kitchen, Clemens has thoroughly explored his home in Madrid early on, and now he is very familiar with operating them.

The utensils were complete but Kaka’s refrigerator was lackluster. Clemens quickly looked up the Spanish special recipes from his mobile phone with a blank face, and then Spanish seafood fried rice with a combination of Chinese and Western was served on the table.

Kaka covered Ronaldo with a quilt, but he never left.Xiao Baozi was obviously very close to his father. When he saw Ronaldo's hand, he stretched out his fleshy little hand towards Ronaldo's face, and shouted "I want papa" unhappy if he moved a little away.The two-year-old is very strong, and now that Kaka has a leg injury, he doesn't dare to use too much force, so he can only put him next to Ronaldo.

When Clemens came out, he saw that the little guy was already lying on Ronaldo's face, and his little paws were squeezing Ronaldo's cheeks, having a great time playing.

Kaka smiled and sat aside, watching his friend's son bullying his father wantonly.

"His name is Chris?" Clemens asked, remembering the name of the man who was so drunk until now.

"His name is very long, I call him Little Chris."

The two Chriss couldn't be distinguished. Clemens decided in his heart that he would call him Steamed Bun from now on...

"They've always been like this?" Clemens asked as he put the plate down.

Kaka smiled: "Maybe he is a little lively, but boys are always good when they are lively when they are young, and Luka was like this when he was young." The voice paused, and Kaka explained in a good mood, "Luka Ka is my son, he is four years old this year."

Another sweet little kid.

Mr. Daochang, who likes children, felt that his eyes were bright, and he looked around the house trying to find the little angel named Luca.

Kaka seemed to be able to see what Clemens was thinking, and hurriedly said: "Luka follows his mother, I am really not suitable to take care of children now."

Clemens nodded, stopped talking very politely, and didn't ask any more questions. He just walked to Ronaldo, picked up little Chris who was happily pinching his father's cheek, and then turned around skillfully. Dian, little Chris's little hands, which were waving wildly at first, settled down immediately. He seemed to like this kind of gentle and powerful care. He yelled in Portuguese, "Fly high! Fly high!"

But Clemens did not fulfill the little thing's wish, but carried him to the table, and sat on both sides of the table with Kaka.

Clemens, who had carefully studied the eating methods of foreign friends, divided the fried rice into two portions, and placed knives and forks on them respectively. When Kaka sat down, he felt that the food in front of him could be seen in both color and aroma. The category of food, which made Kaka a little bit excited and put it back: "It looks very good."

Clemens bent his lips: "Thank you."

Afterwards, no one said a word. Although there is no so-called rule of eating and sleeping in Spain, Kaka is very tired and hungry after tossing today. Clemens's craftsmanship is really good, although I am a little sorry for Carlo. Lin, but Kaka still thinks that the food made by Clemens is better.

Clemens was not in a hurry to eat, but fed the milk porridge made for C Luo's buns to the children little by little with a small spoon.Little Chris is already two years old, and he still drinks milk powder every day, but milk alone cannot feed small things enough.The food made by Clemens is much more delicious than that big-breasted aunt. Little Chris basically eats a mouthful and grows his mouth waiting for the next one.

This way makes Kaka look a little different: "Actually, you can give him the spoon. Chris has taught him how to eat by himself."

But Clemens has objections. When it comes to educating children, Clemens has a very traditional mentality: "He is still so young, how can he eat by himself? What if it gets hot?"

Little Chris obviously also likes to be fed by the good-looking big brother. He mumbled "it will be hot" twice in a dignified manner, and then continued to open his mouth wide and wait for the food.

Seeing that the persuasion was useless, Kaka shook her head helplessly, and concentrated on enjoying the fried rice on the plate.

But he didn't notice that Clemens often secretly looked at him when he was feeding the little one, or rather, at the food on his plate.It wasn't until Kaka finished his meal that Clemens looked away.

Just now, Clemens crushed the elixir and mixed it in the fried rice. He crushed it so finely that it was impossible to see it when it was mixed in, but Clemens was still afraid that the taste of the elixir would make Kaka Ka tasted it, but he obviously overestimated the Brazilian tongue.

Kaka felt that after eating this meal, he felt a warm feeling in his body. The feeling was indescribable, and the Son of God, who didn't think much about it, attributed all the reasons to the natural strength after eating.

But Clemens was hugging the little bun who started to doze off bit by bit after eating and drinking, looking at Kaka, and enjoying himself with peace of mind after making sure that Kaka had no problems due to overdose dinner.

Kaka undertook the task of washing the dishes. Clemens sat on the sofa with little Chris, who was already asleep, staring at the chubby little face like a bun. When Kaka came out, he found that Chris Remens was bobbing his phone around.

"What do you want to do?" Kaka asked with a smile.

"Selfie," Nelson had taught him, but Clemens, who lacked practice, apparently hadn't figured it out yet.

Kaka smiled, walked to Clemens and sat down, and let Clemens hug the child well. Then, the Son of God raised a bright smile, raised his arms high, and pressed The screen photographed the three of them together.

In the photo, Kaka is still sunny, and his handsomeness has not been discounted by the passage of time.Clemens didn't look at the camera, but slightly lowered his head to look at the little guy in his arms. His golden hair and blue eyes made his profile extremely handsome.As for the little guy in his arms, he fell asleep deeply, with a slight blush on his fleshy face, and he seemed to be sleeping very sweetly.

This picture was directly sent to Twitter by Kaka. Now that Clemens has exposed the fact that he came to his house as a guest, Kaka no longer hides it.

'A wonderful dinner, God bless you all. o'

It was already midnight in Spain when this tweet was sent out, but there were still many people who caught it for the first time and called their friends to find the highlights.

After all, Kaka circled two people, but in fact, only Clemens can be seen above, what about the other one? What about Ronaldo?

'Perhaps, Lord Luo went out for a while, and then left the child with Kaka, and then Kaka told him that he was safe? '

'What do you mean going out...'

'No way, Mr. Luo has a nanny, oh, I still have the nanny's Twitter, there are a lot of vulgar photos. '

'No +1, what Mr. Luo is wearing looks like the clothes he wears at home. '

'Has no one noticed Kaka's apron!Did no one really notice! '

'... against my cp! '

'Wait a minute, who is that half head in the corner of the photo... Don't scare me at night...'

'I was shocked when I clicked on the big picture! '

'Scared +1'

'Scared +2'

……

'Look at the hairspray!It's obviously Master Luo, hey! '

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