A boss who can’t flirt is not a good designer

Mr. Lin's son is very good, and Mr. Lin's son is quite good.Mr. Lin's son is very cute, Mr. Lin's son is quite cute! !

As the head teacher of the summer nursery class, he is satisfied with the only member of the summer nursery class.

Every morning at nine o'clock, Mr. Lin's son, Lin Yu, will come to the studio to report on time. In the morning, he will do homework or bring a book to read. He will sit quietly by himself and will not be as noisy as other brats Noisy everywhere.And Wang Zijun was drawing his own pictures, or scrolling through Weibo, and the two lived in peace without disturbing each other, creating a peaceful scene.If Mr. Lin is free at noon, he will take the two of them to a place farther away to eat delicious food. If Mr. Lin is not free, Lin Yu can only accompany Wang Zijun to eat in the cafeteria.Lin Yu is a well-educated child, and he is better than his father in that he can't speak.Moreover, Lin Yu is neither picky eaters nor wasteful. He said waste and picky eaters are disrespectful to the farmer uncle. Sometimes the aunt who cooks rice looks at Lin Yu's cuteness and secretly gives him some snacks. He is also generous. Smiled and said thank you aunt.

Lin Yu is so cute that Wang Zixuan burst into tears. Every time he sees Lin Yu, he will think of those naughty younger brothers and sisters in the orphanage. They are all children. Why is there such a big gap? Young master is different! ! !

Lin Yu would take a nap at noon, so Wang Zijun took him to the small attic above his father's office, slept on the bed for a while, and picked him up to the studio at two o'clock.In the afternoon, after Lin Yu wakes up, he will go back to the studio. Wang Zijun will ask him to draw. In fact, Zijun didn't teach him specifically, but just taught him some basics, such as how to hold a pen, and let him develop freely. As a child, nature is the most important thing.

The little guy reports on time every day, eats on time and goes home on time. He is becoming more and more dependent on Wang Zijun. Every day when he wakes up from a nap, Zijun will come to the small attic to pick him up before he is willing to get up, and he has to kiss and hug him before he is willing to wear it. Clothes, his own father doesn't even want them, only Wang Zijun.In Zijun's eyes, Lin Yu's aura of getting up is quite cute. This is probably the only way he is as willful as a child.Zijun grew up in an orphanage, so he has a full set of ways to deal with children.There are only children he doesn't like in this world, and there is no child who doesn't like him.During the month when Lin Yu was in the company, Wang Zijun was a personal and comfortable babysitter. He teased and teased Lin Yu every day. Lin Yu almost forgot who his father was.

A month later, Lin Yu reluctantly said goodbye to Wang Zijun, and the two made an appointment. Every Friday, Wang Zijun would pick him up from school, then go out to play together, and wait for his father to pick him up after get off work.

Mr. Lin laughed it off, it's rare for his little bun to have someone he likes, so he should be a little bit sticky. As for Wang Zijun, let the finance department give him a little more salary increase.

Little Baozi started school, and so did Wang Zijun.In two weeks he was going to say goodbye to this luxurious little penthouse and go back to the dormitory.

Wang Zijun was lying happily on the small sofa in the attic looking at the amount in the passbook, so happy that he just wanted to roll around.The tuition fee for this semester is finally enough. Thanks to Mr. Lin’s salary increase, the living expenses for this year are also much more relaxed. The remaining money can be used to buy some stationery for the children in the orphanage. I said that I didn’t go back this summer vacation. I have seen Teacher Gu.After buying some nutritional supplements, I went back to see the art teacher Mr. Gu who had been playing since I was a child.

Wang Zijun pressed the computer and it crackled.Roll around on the little sofa.

After school started, Wang Zijun decided to come to P&C to report on time every weekend, and he made an appointment with Xiaobaozi every Friday to pick him up after school, and the company's official blog has become more and more active in the past two months. He is in the rising period, and Wang Zijun is worried and unwilling to suddenly hand over to others to take care of him.

This official blog account wasted a lot of Wang Zijun's hard work, just like his child, he was reluctant to give up.

It's autumn, and the weather is getting cooler. This Friday, Xiao Baozi has classes. Wang Zijun is driving a bus and waiting at the gate of the private elementary school. He stands by the car door and looks into the school gate. Xiao Baozi sees Wang Zijun at a glance. , the little bun pounced on Zijun softly, hooked Zijun's neck and asked Zijun to kiss him.

Wang Zijun kissed Xiao Baozi on the soft cheek, picked up Xiao Baozi, put him on the passenger seat, and fastened Xiao Baozi's seat belt.

Boss Lin has been on a business trip this week, so he specially took care of Xiao Baozi and told him to follow Zijun this weekend. Xiao Baozi sat quietly in the co-pilot and looked at Wang Zijun, Wang Zijun also looked at him, rubbing Xiao Baozi head, and asked him: "Where does Xiao Baozi want to go?"

Xiao Baozi corrected him seriously: "I'm not called Xiao Baozi, I'm Lin Yu!"

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Okay, where does Lin Yu want to go to play, let's go out and play for a day while your father is away!"

Little Baozi tilted his head seriously and thought for a while: "Lin Yu wants to go to the amusement park!"

Wang Zijun himself has never been to the amusement park, so he asked, "Why does Lin Yu want to go to the amusement park?"

Little Baozi said with a flat mouth: "A Bao's mother next door said to take her to the amusement park this week. It's fun. I want to go too."

Seeing the aggrieved expression on Xiao Baozi's face, Wang Zijun felt sore, and immediately kissed Xiao Baozi's face: "Let's go to the amusement park too! Go to the most fun! Let Abao envy you to death on Monday!"

Wang Zijun still sleeps in the small attic of the president's office on the 14th floor at night, and Xiao Baozi naturally sleeps with him in the small attic. After sleeping all night, the whole person has changed his orientation, and one foot just stepped on Wang Zijun's face.

When the little bun fell asleep, he was really a little bun. There were marks of saliva on his white and tender face, his arms were soft like lotus roots, and his feet were small and tender. Wang Zijun couldn't help taking a bite of the little bun's little foot, which still had the unique milky fragrance of a child.

The little bun was woken up by Wang Zijun, and after a long time of getting angry, he finally got dressed after coaxing and kissing.Zijun took Xiao Baozi's hand out of the president's office, locked the door of the office, and two people, one big and one small, set off for the amusement park.

Xiao Baozi is only seven or eight years old and is less than 1 meters tall. Many amusement facilities cannot be played. Wang Zijun can only accompany him on the merry-go-round, the rotating teapot, etc., and buy him cotton candy, with a small face. Sticking white cotton candy, like a beard, Xiao Baozi looked at himself in the mirror and leaned forward and back with a smile.

It was also the first time for Wang Zijun to come to an amusement park. In the past, poor places were always regarded as a waste of money by him. This time, with the sponsorship of Mr. Lin, he finally came to see the world. There are many children in the amusement park, and there is a lot of laughter.

Little Baozi was tired from playing, Wang Zijun hugged him and sat on the stool to rest.

There was a clown selling balloons in the distance, Xiao Baozi looked at it for a long time, Wang Zijun touched Xiao Baozi, bought him an ice cream and asked him to sit on a stool to rest and wait for him to come back, he ran to buy balloons for Xiao Baozi.

When Wang Zijun bought the balloon and went back to the stool, he found that there were many people around the stool. Wang Zijun quickly squeezed in, and when he squeezed in, Xiao Baozi's face was flushed, and the ice cream in his hand fell to the ground. On the skirt of a little girl next door, the little girl was crying in his mother's arms.

Wang Zijun immediately picked up Xiao Baozi, and when Xiao Baozi saw Wang Zijun, he couldn't hold back his tears, so he told Wang Zijun what happened, it turned out that after Wang Zijun went to buy balloons, the mother and daughter also came here A stone bench came to sit and rest. The woman wanted Xiao Baozi to move over, but Xiao Baozi couldn't reach the ground with his legs, so he moved slowly a few times. The woman thought that Xiao Baozi was slow, so she pushed With a swipe of him, the little bun staggered and threw the ice cream in his hand onto the little girl's skirt. The little girl's mother was furious and began to curse.

Originally, Wang Zijun wanted the little bun to apologize to the little girl, but he didn't expect the little girl's mother to scold her more and more badly, and scolded all the unruly bastards who were raised by their mothers but not taught by them.

Wang Zijun's face became more and more ugly, he took out a few RMB from his wallet and threw them on the ground, picked up the little bun and left.

Wang Zijun was really mad. Throwing RMB would not even happen to Wang Zijun who is a Pixiu.Although the money in the wallet is the living expenses for this week that Boss Lin left for Little Baozi before he left.

Wang Zijun quickly left the crowd, and carried Xiao Baozi to a place where there were few people. He kept teasing Xiao Baozi, but today Xiao Baozi couldn't stop the car because he was crying for some reason.

Wang Zijun had no choice but to call Mr. Lin, told Mr. Lin the reason, and then gave the phone to Xiao Baozi to let his father coax him.

I don't know what his father said in Xiao Baozi's ear, but Xiao Baozi immediately calmed down, holding the phone and talking softly to his father, ok, ok, ok.

The phone was returned to Wang Zijun.

"Where are you?" Mr. Lin's voice sounded tired.

"In XX Amusement Park" Wang Zijun walked back and forth with Xiao Baozi in his arms, coaxing him, Xiao Baozi stopped crying, but his eyes were still red, lying on Zijun's shoulder, holding Zijun to buy it for him his balloon.Like a bullied bunny.

"You are waiting for me at the gate of the amusement park"

"Aren't you on a business trip?"

"I have arrived in Shanghai, you wait for me"

After a while, a commercial vehicle stopped at the entrance of the amusement park. Mr. Lin got out of the vehicle and kept saying hello to the people in the vehicle, bowing and shaking hands non-stop. After greeting for a long time, the commercial vehicle drove away again. up.

It seems that Lin always sneaks away directly from the client.

As soon as Mr. Lin turned his head, he saw Wang Zijun holding a little bun in his hand. The little bun was still buried on Wang Zijun's shoulder, and fell asleep. The balloon in his hand was tied to the little bun's wrist by Wang Zijun in order to prevent it from drifting away. There is also a beautiful bow.

Wang Zijun dragged Xiao Baozi's buttocks with one hand, patted Xiao Baozi's back with the other hand, and kissed Xiao Baozi's face from time to time.The little bun was asleep and didn't know it.

Lin Yi's eyes suddenly turned red, he turned around to prevent Wang Zijun from seeing him, took two deep breaths to calm himself down, and returned to his usual slightly cold expression.

Mr. Lin walked up to Wang Zijun, took the little bun, and let the little bun lie on his broad back.

Lin Yi looked at Wang Zijun's face and carefully observed Zijun's face.

Zijun is actually very good-looking, yes, he is good-looking, his facial features are exquisite and soft, and he has a kind of girly delicacy. The taste of the sunshine of youth.When these two strange feelings are combined in one person, you don't feel strange anymore.

He is a gentle person, with a tough heart under his gentle appearance. He is a rough stone that has been washed hundreds of times by the stream, and its sharp edges and corners have been worn away, but it stands firmly in the water and does not fall.

Lin Yi couldn't help but reached out and touched Zijun's head. This was the second time he showed affection to Zijun.

"Shall we have a meal together?"

"Okay" Zijun was a little absent-minded, and the hair that was touched by Mr. Lin just now felt a little hot.

Two people walked slowly all the way, the more people walked, the fewer people there were.

"Thank you for your hard work today"

"Little Baozi is very good, it's not hard work." Wang Zijun sighed softly, "It's my fault that I didn't take good care of him, caused trouble, and made Xiao Baozi cry so sadly."

Lin Yi sighed softly: "Lin Yu's mother died after giving birth to him. Lin Yu has never seen her mother. He cried so hard because he missed her mother today."

Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment. He only knew that Lin Yu's mother had never appeared before. Maybe it was because of his busy work, or maybe he was abroad. He didn't expect Xiao Baozi to lose his mother after he was born.

Wang Zijun suddenly thought of himself, he was also a child without a mother, without a mother, without a father, without a home, an abandoned child that no one wanted.Over the years, Wang Zijun has never longed for maternal love, because he has never had it.For so many years, he has been walking forward slowly alone, without a goal, without a direction, just drifting with the flow, holding the only trace of self-esteem, and struggling reluctantly.

Zijun's nose was sour, and the tears silently fell down. He looked at Xiao Baozi, two motherless poor children, suddenly he could understand why Xiao Baozi cried so hard, it was not sad , it was a kind of desolation.

It was getting darker and darker, Zijun hid his face in the vast darkness.

Suddenly, the street lamp on the side of the road turned on, and it shone on Zijun's face, illuminating the tears on his face.

Lin Yi just turned around and saw Zijun's tears.

His heart was beating violently, and before he could think clearly, his body moved a step faster.

He stretched out his arms and hugged Wang Zijun tightly, letting his tears wet his clothes.

On Lin Yi's back was Lin Yu who was tired from crying, and was pregnant with Wang Zijun who was crying miserably.

The street lamps on the side of the road lit up one by one beside them, illuminating the way ahead for them.