Sweet Pet Dog Abuse Law

No need to guess who this 'other' is, people start to be greedy when they get old. These old people often fish in the company. He doesn't know how to be a manager but he is not blind. How much have these people stuffed into the company? 'relative' is not invisible.

"My property is none of your business."

These words choked people, it was indeed a dog taking a mouse.

The former lively little prince became lifeless. Sun Shu was busy entertaining the guests and was worried to see Zhang Mian kneeling all the time, so he persuaded Chu Mu, "Aren't you going to see it?"

"No, he can face some things." Chu Mu's gaze followed the man kneeling on the ground, his back was emaciated and pitiful.

The frequency of being asked is too high, Zhang Mian feels annoyed, it is not uncommon to see these people running home during the holidays, giving gifts and flattering, the old man has just left why everyone has changed their faces, what a bitch Awesome and has two faces.

Finally he couldn't bear it any longer, and yelled at the chattering person in front of him: "Get out! My grandpa is dead and it's none of your business how to divide the property! Get out!" He took the water glass in his hand and threw it on it. The children were doused and splashed all over their bodies.

"Why are you like this!"

The voice was so loud that none of the people present thought that the words came from Zhang Mian who was kneeling on the ground silently, and forgot to respond for a while.

Chu Mu immediately arranged for security to 'invite' those people out.

"Chu Mu, it's not your turn to catch up with us yet!"

Chu Mu walked over and asked the lawyer to read out the will again. Immediately afterwards, everyone looked at Zhang Mian's back with a different taste.

The grandson is so useless that the old man had to take care of himself...

Only those who were at the same time as the old man were flustered and untenable. They knew that the old man had let go of power. Once Chu Mu was allowed to be the master, would they still have a place?

That man was so aggressive and unreasonable from the moment he joined the company. Back then, none of them looked down on this young man, and they all suffered a great loss!

No one closed their eyes for three days. On the last day, there were black and white banners and colorful wreaths around the spirit send-off, with a big sacrificial character in the middle, which was indifferent and ruthless. The whole waiting room was empty and cold like a huge coffin. Looking around contentedly, until a cloud of black smoke appeared in the opposite sky, he heard Chu Mu say, "It's over."

Zhang Mian was sweating all over, his eyes went dark and he lost all consciousness.

As soon as the old man left, Zhang Mian fell ill. The doctor said that he didn't eat well and his mood fluctuated too much, so he was weak and had a good rest.

When the fever reached 39 degrees, the fever did not show any signs of subsidence. His face was flushed with fever, and he could not hear what he was muttering. Chu Mu looked at the infusion bottle and it was only half full. He slobbered hot, let him cool down and fell asleep again when he looked back.

There are several bruises on the white arm, but Zhang Mian's skin is too fragile, and one eye is bruised, and three nurses have three bruises, like a piece of beautiful jade handed down from generation to generation Someone smashed a piece of it, but it was a pity that it was the heat of colliding with Bai.

A ball of fire was just in the palm of his hand, Chu Mu's eyes gradually deepened, and his eyes were filled with inexplicable pity. He held the hand that was not dripped and kissed the back of his hand, and he smelled the smell that only appeared in the hospital, "Oh." Kiss as softly as possible, if one is awake.

Chu Mu pulled out the needle immediately after the infusion was over, the needle hole was a little black, he hugged the person in his arms and planned to wipe his body with alcohol, Zhang Mian trembled all over and opened his eyes in a daze, and shouted cold when he was unconscious.

Cold in summer?

Chu Mu squeezed the towel in his hand and finally put it down. Since he shouted cold, he couldn’t wipe his body with alcohol. He probably only called grandpa because he was burnt. .

The doctor came for an examination in the evening, and his body temperature began to drop. This is a good thing. The doctor let out a long breath, and the ancestor's fever was considered to be gone. If the fever doesn't go down, he, the doctor, probably can't do it.

Chu Mu's face was normal, and after he left, he took Zhang Mian into his arms, forcefully fed some water with a small spoon, and prepared some food to prevent Zhang Mian from waking up at night.

Around 3 o'clock in the morning, there was a strange movement in Chu Mu's arms. Turn on the light to see that Zhang Mian woke up. Due to the harsh light, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, but there was a burst of soreness on the back of his hand, and he moved his fingers, "Hiss "It hurts to move.

Chu Mu helped him up to pour a glass of milk, "What else is uncomfortable?"

Zhang Mian's face was pale with abnormal redness, he shook his head and touched his body for a while before saying, "It's all sweaty, it's uncomfortable." The air was still unbearably sticky.

Chu Mu picked him up and went to the kitchen to give Zhang Mian something to eat, while he changed the sheets and quilt, and after Zhang Mian finished eating, he wiped his body with warm water, and it was dawn when everything was over.

"I dreamed that I passed the fourth grade, and grandpa praised me."

Chu Mu slapped his butt with a smile, the arc was just right and flexible: "After level [-], try level [-]."

Zhang Mian kicked the man in distaste and was grabbed by his hand, "I know it's a dream, even if you deduct all my living expenses, I can't pass level six." Then It's not at the level of dreaming anymore, it's a book without words.

The slender ankle was just right for pinching, and Chu Mu wanted to make up for Zhang Mian, so he became thinner.

"It's just the two of us at home." Zhang Mian suddenly looked down.

Chu Mu took the towel and wiped it from ankle to calf unhurriedly, the hairs were so sparse that it was barely visible, "Well, it's just the two of us."

Zhang Mian seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head and said seriously: "I will study hard." Not only must I study hard, but also set a daily goal, "Grandpa also thinks I am useless." So he will give all the money to himself, When the old man left, apart from being worried about him, he must also have been disappointed with him. He knew in his heart that the old man was looking forward to his future.

Full of desire, Chu Mu went to bed with him, touched his head and said with a smile: "Then memorize 50 words every day to prepare for the next level four."

Advanced mathematics and English, and called him the indelible stain in Zhang Mian's life, which was so dark that he couldn't wipe it off. Zhang Mian fell on the bed and began to pretend to be dead.

The feeling of having fewer people in the family is different. After recovering from the illness, Zhang Mian looks much better, but he always stays on the bed and does not go out. Chu Mu is afraid that the child will suffer from the second illness, so he sits in his room to work. Ai studied in the study room and thought the atmosphere was depressing, so he specially prepared a round table in the room to take care of him to eat. A scumbag like Zhang Mian is annoyed when he sees things related to study.

The funeral was over and the house was empty. Chu Mu didn’t go to the company, but simply wore home clothes. The buttons were simply buttoned up to the top when he was not working. He was sitting on a chair at this time, with his hands and elbows resting on the handle of the chair. , with a handsome face and a bit of majesty, the sun shone on him with a subtle sense of divine light, as long as he is not fierce, he is a handsome guy with a lot of money and talent.Zhang Mian poked out half of his head and stared at him who was dozing on the chair, with weird eyes.

She twitched back and forth, intending not to look at him, but then turned around to look hard, and at a glance, she knew that he was a well-educated and well-spoken person.

Don't ask him how he figured it out, in his heart, the parents are the most handsome and awesome, and he doesn't explain anyone's rebuttal.

He slowly lifted the quilt and walked over, half-squatting and looking at the man carefully, obviously still thinking about why he would dream of Chu Mu in his spring dream, and the lips that kissed passionately in the dream are now pursed to reflect a completely different aura, Zhang Mian My mind is confused.

Turtle quickly leaned over and kissed, trying to see what it felt like. As the distance got closer, their breaths became intertwined, and Zhang Mian couldn't help but hold his breath.

He swore he just rubbed against it lightly, really with such a little force, Chu Mu's eyes opened, and he hasn't done anything yet!

"What are you doing?" Chu Mu said.

Zhang Mian: "..." Hastily explained, "I see that you have broken eyelashes on your face, I'll help you pinch them off, but you're too close.

It's a real bullshit.

"Pinch it down and show me."

"Oh...oh." Zhang Mian blushed as he wanted to dive into the ground in embarrassment, "Close your eyes."

Chu Mu smiled faintly and closed his eyes.

Zhang Mian stood like a wooden stake, pinched his eyes fiercely to hold back the 'ow', blinked and pretended to touch Chu Mu's face twice, then showed the eyelashes between his fingers, "Here."

Chu Mu didn't even look at it, but looked at Zhang Mian lightly.

He felt that Chu Mu's eyes were mocking, with penetrating power that made him feel ashamed.

"Why do I feel that someone kissed me just now?" Chu Mu touched his lips in front of him.

Suddenly his eyes became dizzy, and there is a saying: there is a knife on Sezi's head.

Waiting online for what to say next, Zhang Mian glanced around blindly, and his brain circuits flew thousands of miles away. Chu Mu pulled him to sit on his lap and released a cannon: "I want you to sign a contract right now."

"What?" He didn't understand.

Chu Mu asked him to wait, pressed Zhang Mian's lips with his fingers, leaned forward and kissed him, "The amount grandpa left you is too large, I will keep it temporarily until you get married." While he was in a daze, He took out the contract and put it in front of Zhang Mian.

Zhang Mian was stunned for a long time, what do you mean?

"I... can only get it through you, money?"

Chu Mu said, "That's right."

He stood up, which was different from what he thought, "I don't want to sign."

"The old man originally meant the same thing."

Zhang Mian looked at the lower right corner of the document and was speechless for a long time. How could it be? The old man asked him to sign a copy a long time ago. Now that he thought about it, the will had already been completed. As for why he was asked to sign extra, he didn’t understand.

Chu Mu didn't urge him, but dialed a phone and handed it to Zhang Mian.

"Hey?"

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows to signal him to answer.

"You are?" Zhang Mian asked after being stunned for a long time.

"Young master." It was the old man's lawyer.

Zhang Mian's eyes wavered, and he squeezed the paper tightly, "I want to ask you... about the property in my hand..."

Liu Qihuai was covered in sweat, looking at the man with his legs crossed and fiddling with a lighter in front of him with trembling lips, his heart was about to jump out, he wiped off the sweat from his mouth and said in a steady tone: "The old man came to me once before he died, he hesitated He said whether to let Mr. Chu take custody temporarily, because you also know that the old man found out about your chasing girls at school. He was afraid that if he left, Mr. Chu could no longer control you, but he left before he could change it. "His hand was pressed down, and a knife stood beside him, and if he said a wrong word, it would be a finger.

"As long as your marriage is stable, it will still be handed over to you." But will the last member of the Zhang family live to get married?The lawyer shuddered at the thought.

Even though the sun was still hanging in the sky, it suddenly started raining outside, but it stopped by itself not long after, and there was no trace on the ground.Chu Mu got up and closed the curtains, conjured a fountain pen out of nowhere and put it on the table, walked behind Zhang Mian and hugged him, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and asked softly, "Are you worried?"

The two were too close, and Zhang Mian didn't have the lustful thoughts he had just woken up. Instead, he felt hairy all over his body. He glanced at the eyeliner, and he slowly picked it up and shook his head, "Why do you want to get married?"

"When you start a family and start a business, a man will become mature when he has a family."

Zhang Mian's eyes flickered, and finally he gritted his teeth and signed the lottery. It was his who would never run away.

It's not that he was thinking about money, but he couldn't bear the psychological gap. What kind of status is Chu Mu behind him now? His status is similar to that of his father.

Probably because he did not expect Zhang Mian to finish signing quietly, Chu Mu rested his head on his shoulder and sniffed the smell of the potion: "When do you plan to go to class?"

Zhang Mian frowned and turned around, looking at his parents: "The day after tomorrow, exactly Monday." Now that he has nothing, he has to listen to Chu Mu's words, and turns his head to look at the thin paper on the table. A piece of paper will leave him with no money in his pocket , It was amazing, and then he realized that he had signed it without looking at anything carefully.

When he wanted to look again, it was gone.

Sun Shu and his people have been acting as dead people beside the lawyer, but the things in his hands are not 'dead' at all. When the phone was hung up, he smiled and pulled out the knife on the table to look left and right. 50, he slowly pushed it over: "This is your reward, and it is enough for your two sons and daughters to go abroad."

Liu Qihuai's lips moved. He has been with the old man for many years, and he has met Zhang Mian many times. He is a bit lawless but not considered a playboy. He couldn't bear it and felt sympathy from his heart. gentlemen."

When—the dagger flew to his feet immediately, Sun Shu clapped his hands and said with a sneer, "Sorry, my hands are slippery."

Liu Qihuai didn't dare to say any more, took the money tremblingly and left.

……

Chu Mu knew that Zhang Mian was not a kid who couldn't be fooled, but he would talk back or play petty temper with himself, but not with the old man.

"Why hasn't Aunt Su come back?" Zhang Mian felt that the house was really deserted.

Chu Mu brought out the last dish, and said lightly: "Her grandson needs to be taken care of, so I quit."

"Then who will cook the dinner later."

"Me or you."

Zhang Mian was not happy, "I don't want it, who stipulates that boys must be able to cook." It seemed that he had forgotten who cooked the meal.

"Sometimes I'm not at home, you have to cook yourself, I won't hire a nanny anymore."

"I don't know how to do it anyway." Zhang Mian shook his head.

Whatever he says, "If you don't know how to learn."

Zhang Mian was not happy, and felt that cooking is not a man's job, otherwise how would a housewife come here, "Even if I get married in the future, it must be the woman who cooks."

"Are you planning to be a big man to the end?"

Zhang Mian didn't move and focused on eating, thinking that when he gets married, he will definitely find a nanny. Families like them will not go to Cinderella. Cinderella exists in TV dramas and dreams, "Maybe the marriage partner can't cook either .” Now there are many girls who don’t know how to cook.

"If you're like this, you'll be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

Zhang Mian snorted, dropped his chopsticks and stopped eating, and ran into the room with a loud slamming sound.

Chu Mu paused in the action of picking up vegetables, and ate slowly on his own.

Zhang Mian was irritated by the words of being a bachelor for a lifetime. He was already vacillating about his sexual orientation. If it was really the same as in his dream...and he felt that Chu Mu had changed all of a sudden. Why did he suddenly let him learn to cook? The old man has not proposed to let him learn cooking skills after being around for so many years.

As if holding back his grievances and unable to vent, Chu Mu's words suddenly ignited the flames. In fact, he was also a little scared, but seeing that the parents didn't come up, he fell straight on the bed and didn't move.

One hour, two hours, even three hours...

The man didn't come to him with a meal!

After brewing a large pot of bitter water, there was no place to pour it. Zhang Mian sniffled and lifted the quilt. The lights downstairs had already been turned off. Then he saw that the light in the study room was on. He opened the door and barged in without saying a word. Just look at him lightly when calling.

It's too faint, just like looking at passers-by.

"What's wrong?" Chu Mu hung up the phone and waved to him.

Zhang Mian stood still and didn't pass by, his nose was sore, his eyes blinked and he was about to cry, and he sat down on the ground with a crying voice: "Grandpa has only been gone for a few days, you abused me, don't give me I have to do housework for meals!"

About to be laughed out of anger, Chu Mu also thought about not pushing too tightly, sat on the ground with him, put his arms around Zhang Mian and wiped his eyes, seeing his aggrieved and expressionless appearance made his heart move, and the strength of the hug was also strong. Emphasizing a bit, "What kind of abuse is it?"

He didn't struggle in the man's arms either. Originally, he was the only one surnamed Zhang left at home after the old man left. The loneliness and bewilderment were enough for him to bear. He learned to tell himself that the old man would be alone when he left, but he said After hundreds of times, Zhang Mian was still guilty, and the overwhelming fear made Zhang Mian cry more and more fiercely.

Chu Mu sighed helplessly, looking at the group photo of the two on the wall, he thought that he was really afraid of the ancestor in his arms. Zhang Mian insisted on not crying at the funeral. There were several times when the tears filled his eyes and he forced himself to go back, except for the hospital. That time sitting on the ground and crying, Zhang Mian couldn't help it.

Crying until his body twitched, Chu Mu didn't talk nonsense, and took him downstairs to make a new copy. Zhang Mian stared at him with red eyes for fear that he might run away, and paused for a while. Said: "I don't want to be a cook."

"Eat well."

Zhang Mian quarreled for a long time before giving up, but Chu Mu didn't give any substantive answer, even if he didn't give a letter, he was sleepy in the middle of the night, Zhang Mian lay on the pillow and looked at him: "Tomorrow is the first day."

The skin turned red again, Chu Mu rubbed it, it should be regarded as sensitive skin, "What's wrong with number one."

"Give me an increase in living expenses, or I won't go to school."

Really know how to play a rogue, Chu Mu asked: "How much do you want to raise?"

Zhang Mian's eyes were almost on the ceiling, and he frankly stretched out five fingers in front of the man's eyes, slapping him five thousand.

"Okay, five fingers for you." Chu Mu smiled harmlessly.

Zhang Baobao was frightened, he shrank his neck and forgot to be angry, and asked in a low voice, "I really swelled up."

Chu Mu smiled and put his arms around the flattered Zhang Baobao, and said that once a word is said, it is hard to follow.

Zhang Mian was so happy that he hugged his parents and praised him.

On the day of school, Chu Mu gave him a card and said that he would use it to pay living expenses in the future, and the money was already in it. Zhang Mian nodded and held the card, smiling so hard that the corners of his mouth almost cracked to the root of his ears, Chu Mu smiled and said nothing.

As soon as the parents left, Zhang Mian quickly ran to the ATM to withdraw money. He was dumbfounded when he saw the balance, 1500?

What about five fingers? !

It suddenly occurred to him that the increase of 500 was also five fingers, and Chu Mu didn't say how much it was increased that night.

"Damn it!" It's too bad to withdraw money and leave with a dark cloud at one end.

In a fit of anger, he didn't call Chu Mu for several days. This day, the monitor group said that he was going to take physical education. Wang Jun said to go to the school office to grab it. Zhang Mian dragged the network cable curiously: "You don't have computers."

"It is said that the school's intranet is fast. If it is rushed at 11:[-] noon, the website will definitely crash at that time. Such problems will not occur on the intranet."

Zhang Mian looked at the network cable, "Such a big gap, I don't believe it."

Fighting the front line at 11:10, Zhang Mian entered the school website at 58:59, submitted the table tennis course at 10, and solved it perfectly at 59:[-]. Jun, don't you think so?"

Wang Jun echoed: "Yes."

"You are the last one in the sports meet, do you know?"

Zhang Mian was taken aback, and turned around: "I know, you know that my grandfather passed away."

Wang Jun threw him an apple and said, "There is still an individual test, the men's 1000 meters, you hold on."

"I rely on lack of morality."

On the day of the physical fitness test, he had seen it all through. He ran two laps at the last sports meet, but he was out of breath and dehydrated, so he had a deep memory, so there was no suspense.

The old man was still there when he was running last time, but he is gone now. When Zhang Mian recalled his grandfather, he dropped his head and ran into a man before even wiping off the sweat on his face. He said casually, "I'm sorry." He raised his head Seeing that it was Chu Mu, his mouth drooped.

Chu Mu glanced at the playground and knew what was going on, and hugged him to his side: "How long did you run?"

"First." Zhang Mian muttered, rubbing his legs was sore and sore, he sat down on the stairs and refused to go, "Take a break, my legs are about to fail."

Chu Mu stretched out his hand to touch it. There was a hard muscle in his calf. As a result of not exercising normally, he rubbed it for him and pulled him up again, "Get up."

"It hurts." Unconvinced when he limped, Zhang Mian dragged his parents to take a shortcut out of the school gate.

I really don't want to talk about that hypocritical look, but Chu Mu felt his heart and said that he just followed his ancestors.

Reluctantly bent down and patted his shoulder, "Come on, for the sake of running first."

Zhang Mian is going to be moved to death, but the premise is to ignore the last sentence "for the sake of running first". Mingda covers a large area and the road is far away. This trail will take at least a quarter of an hour. Take a look around Seemingly no one was there, Zhang Mian gloated and climbed up immediately, "Brother, you are so cool."

It was just an illusion of the fabric of the suit. Chu Mu picked up his buttocks and found that it could be easily covered, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You are really hot."

"I was thinking just now, the last time I ran, my grandfather still wanted me to take the first place, so I have no interest in running this time."

It's hard for Zhang Mian to still think about it. The old man didn't love him for nothing. Chu Mu said slowly, "I knew you wanted to think so, so I came to see you."

"How do you know?" Zhang Mian was curious.

"Complaining in Moments every day, do you think I can't see?" If someone with malicious intentions sees Zhang Mian's Moments, they will be sure to kidnap him if they want to kidnap him, as if others don't know what he is doing.

"Last time I said I came to see you run, but grandpa didn't come. This time I'm here." After a while, Chu Mu patted the young man's buttocks and told him to lie down, speaking very gently.

Zhang Mian pouted and broke his lips: "I said it earlier, if someone sees me running, I must run hard."

Chu Mu didn't understand, and tilted his head: "I've already run first, how do you want to refuel and run?"

Hearing that there was still a smell of sweat on his body, Zhang Mian felt disgusted, put his arms around his parents' neck and said silently, "Let me tell you something."

There was something weird in the words, and Chu Mu had a heart: "Did you cause trouble?" If there was really trouble, he would take off Zhang Mian's pants and beat him right now!

"I ran last."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhang Mian felt the air pressure on the parents' body became lower. He touched the sweat on his forehead and said carefully: "It's because you didn't ask clearly, don't blame me."

"You know how to play word games." Chu Mu raised his hand and asked if the last one and the first one can be the same?

Zhang Mian didn't care, and said with a shy face, "Let's run better next time, we're all the same, how can we play word games better than you."

Seeing the sourness of these words, Chu Mu immediately realized that it was about living expenses. If he wanted to talk about it, he didn't call to complain after a few days, so he kept it in his heart: "Xiao Mian, why don't you go home and live."

"I don't." Zhang Mian raised his head and turned his head quickly. If he was stupid, and he would have no place to spend when he got home, then his trouser pockets were really cleaner than his face.

The rejection was too straightforward, Chu Mu smiled indifferently.

Zhang Mian thought that Chu Mu would teach him a lesson because of the last thing, but nothing happened. At this moment, someone from the school was passing by on a bicycle. Afraid of embarrassment, he immediately put his arms around his neck and buried him inside. Chu Mu didn't have any sweat on his body. The stench is a very familiar smell.

He quietly leaned over and touched Chu Mu's neck with his lips pretending that no one knew.