my little sir

This bad posture is a bit dangerous. Although a drunk man basically has no ability to commit a crime, but I have it!In order to prevent himself from making a big mistake because of the temptation of beauty, Fang Yimin decided to remove people from himself first.

"Then what, Mr. Wen, I have a bad attitude. I'll review it. You can get up first, okay?"

"No...not Mr. Wen..."

Fang Yimin tried to understand Wen Qiling's language logic when he was drunk, so he simply treated him like a child, and followed his words and asked, "It's not Mr. Wen, who is that?"

The chin was pinched, Wen Qiling was a little stronger, and Fang Yimin frowned in pain.

"Call me brother."

Fang Yimin's eyes widened. Did Wen Qiling behave like this when he was drunk?So exciting, bah, so coquettish? !

Wen Qiling leaned closer to Fang Yimin's ear and whispered, "My husband."

The hot exhaled air brushed against his ears with the aroma of the wine, making Fang Yimin's skin goosebumps all over his body.

Fang Yimin shivered, at the moment he just wanted to call Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao, but he couldn't utter a word when he met the face that was too close.

Wen Qiling didn't get a response, and felt a kind of anger of rejection in her heart, she bowed her head and kissed her involuntarily.

Wen Qiling's kiss was not gentle at all, even biting Fang Yimin was a little painful, tasted a bloody smell in his mouth, Fang Yimin couldn't break free, even had difficulty taking a breath, his brain was a little lack of oxygen for a moment.

With his head in a daze, he was finally able to take a big breath, his neck was bitten, and his brows furrowed in pain.There was no time to take care of this meeting, and then suddenly found that Wen Qiling had not moved.

That person actually fell asleep? !

Fang Yimin moved his aching and aching body, pushed Wen Qiling away who had fallen asleep, and stood up with a gloomy expression.

"Your uncle's!"

Fang Yimin adjusted his pajamas cursingly, went into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.

Originally, he wanted to ignore Wen Qiling, but he remembered that the weather had been cold these past few days, if he was left to hang there, he wouldn't be in the cold.In the end, he still had a kind heart, and took out a quilt and threw it on the man.

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As the sun rose, Wen Qiling woke up on time under the action of his biological clock.My head is a little dizzy, and I also feel a little nauseous. I drank a little too much yesterday.

Most of the quilt fell off, he sat up, and found that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, sucked his somewhat stuffy nose, and felt a sense of loneliness.

He used to come back drunk, and always wake up on a warm bed the next day, wearing comfortable pajamas, with a soft arm wrapped around his waist, and a reassuring breath lingering from the tip of his nose.

Comparing with the current treatment, it is simply a heaven and an earth, which can be described as extremely desolate and miserable.

He washed up downstairs and went upstairs to get his tiepin.Even though he was treated so indifferently yesterday, he still entered the bedroom lightly, so as not to disturb Mr. Xiao's clear dream.At least last night, Mr. Xiao gave him a quilt.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiao had already woken up, and was sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes.The hair is messy, and the appearance is soft and cute.

He opened the curtains with the remote control, but saw the scab on Mr. Xiao's mouth.Thinking that maybe it was too dry in winter, Mr. Xiao's mouth was chapped and bleeding.

Mr. Xiao blocked the glare of the light with his hands, and slowly climbed out of bed.

Wen Qiling didn't talk to Mr. Xiao, but Mr. Xiao ignored him, which made him a little unhappy.He took out the collar pin from the drawer under the closet, and when he went out, he glanced at Mr. Xiao again, and then quickly folded it back.

Wen Qiling grabbed Fang Yimin's hand, his eyes locked on the other's neck, the ambiguous red mark, you can tell how it was done at a glance.

Because of the hangover, his brain was dizzy, and the veins on his temples throbbed suddenly, and his head felt like it was exploding.

"How did you do it?" Wen Qiling's voice was cold.

"What did you do?" People who had just woken up, their brains reacted half a beat, Fang Yimin pulled back his hand vigorously, not understanding what kind of drunkenness Wen Qiling was going through so early in the morning.

"How did you get the mark on your neck?" Wen Qiling's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, whether it was from not resting well or from anger, in Fang Yimin's view, it was quite scary.

"How did you do it!" Fang Yimin replied angrily, "I was bitten by a dog!"

Wen Qiling was stunned, Fang Yimin had already entered the bathroom quickly, and closed the door, and the other party's dissatisfied scolding came from inside: "I was bitten by a mad dog!"

The other party didn't even give an explanation. Wen Qiling's whole body was like a series of lit firecrackers. He was about to smash the door, but he felt that something was wrong.

He withdrew his hand, walked downstairs quickly, then called Uncle Zhao, and asked, "When Mr. Xiao came back yesterday, was there any injury?"

Uncle Zhao shook his head in confusion: "No, you came back shortly after Mr. Xiao came back last night. After that, Mr. Xiao has been taking care of you, so we didn't bother you."

Could it be that the traces on Fang Yimin's body are his own masterpieces?

It's true after thinking about it, not to mention that Mr. Xiao is not the kind of person who cheats in marriage, even if he has done something that is sorry for himself, it is impossible for him to make such conspicuous marks so blatantly.

It was all because he saw Mr. Xiao having dinner with that Police Officer Zhou last night, which short-circuited his brain.

Wen Qiling sucked his stuffy nose, showing a relieved expression, the corners of his mouth just raised and then retracted, and said dissatisfiedly: "He actually called me a dog."

Uncle Zhao didn't understand, so he lowered his head as if he didn't hear.After Fang Yimin went downstairs, he realized the huge amount of information contained in his husband's words.

Fang Yimin specially wore a scarf, but the wound on his mouth could not be covered.When he went downstairs, he found that Wen Qiling didn't go to work. Although it was Sunday, Boss Wen, who was engaged in business, still had work most of the Sundays.

Mr. Wen smiled at Fang Yimin, as if he wasn't the one who went crazy just now, and calmly asked Fang Yimin to go over for breakfast.

"Don't eat, I'm going to work." Fang Yimin directly refused to have breakfast with Wen Qiling, and walked out the door very quickly, completely ignoring Wen Qiling who was holding a glass with stiff hands.

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There is a huge flow of people on the pedestrian street on Sunday, and the business of the dessert shop is very good.As shareholders and bosses, Wang Baoshuo and Zhang Yuyu came to the store for the first time to inspect the work.

Wang Baoshuo still wanted to help, but Fang Yimin was afraid that he would make a mistake if he was not familiar with the situation, so he simply let him sit aside and eat puffs.

Yu Wenyue came to the dessert shop today because she had nothing to do. Fang Yimin sat with them and ate takeaway when they were not busy at noon.

"I'm talking about Yi Min. We've been busy and didn't come here. We only found out when we came today. The business in the store is quite prosperous." Wang Baoshuo suggested, "Why don't you hire two more shop assistants? I see you've been busy for a while." It's morning."

"There are more people on rest days, and I'm not so busy at ordinary times." Fang Yimin said while eating rice in his mouth, "It's good that I have nothing to do to help, and I'm idle at home."

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Fang Yimin was still wrapped in a scarf.

Yu Wenyue's gaze fell on Fang Yimin's lips, and she raised her eyebrows with a smile and asked, "Little E*ether, aren't you hot?"

"not hot."

"I think you're sweating a lot," Yu Wenyue said as she stretched out her hand to help Fang Yimin untie the scarf, "Come, come, I'll help you take off the scarf."

"Say it's not hot, don't take advantage of me again." Fang Yimin was still holding chopsticks in his hand, for fear of making the other party's body oily, but failed to stop Yu Wenyue, who moved quickly and rudely.

"Oh," Yu Wenyue covered her mouth in exaggeration and said in surprise, "Why did you hurt your neck?"

Fang Yimin knew that the other party did it on purpose, and didn't bother to find excuses to cover it up, so he said directly, "The dog bit me."

"Then your dog doesn't usually bite people." Yu Wenyue smiled.

Wang Baoshuo asked stupidly: "Doesn't your family have no dog?"

Zhang Zhouyu glanced at Wang Baoshuo speechlessly: "Are you innocent, or have you never been wise?"

"What's the situation, tell me quickly." Yu Wenyue only cared about gossip, and asked in front of Fang Yimin, "What's the state of you two now?"

Fang Yimin replied: "Don't be a crane or an orphan, you are like a stranger."

"Don't what?" Yu Wenyue didn't care about Biehe Guluan's meaning, and pointed to the other party's mouth and neck, "No, it's all like this, and you still feel like a stranger?"

"That's enough, that's enough, why are you gossiping like this?" Wang Baoshuo saw that Fang Yimin didn't want to talk more, so he changed the topic and asked, "By the way, will we still get together on New Year's Day this year?"

"Get together, definitely get together." Zhang Zhouyu suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed, "I also want to bring a junior to participate, you don't mind?"

"Junior?" Yu Wenyue snorted and laughed, "Which junior? Male or female? What's your relationship?"

Zhang Yuyu replied: "The employees of our company who just came here not long ago are interns under my hands. She is a cute little girl, and she is also very serious about her work..."

"Hey, Zhang Yuzhou, just tell me the girl's personal information." Yu Wenyue raised her hand to stop the other party's words, "For example, name and age, height and weight, appearance measurements, etc."

"I don't know if she will agree to go. You will know when the time comes." Zhang Zhouyu raised his eyebrows at Yu Wenyue, "Don't be so bold and unrestrained when the time comes, don't scare others."

Yu Wenyue patted the table dissatisfied: "What do you mean, why am I bold?"

Wang Baoshuo asked, "Yi Min, will you come?"

Fang Yimin hesitated for a moment: "I think the store will be busy in those few days."

Zhang Yuyu said: "Oh, the store will give the employees some salary increases. We haven't been together for two years."

After a few words of persuasion, seeing Fang Yimin nodding in response, Wang Baoshuo asked again: "Then brother-in-law... no, is sister-in-law coming?"

Zhang Yuyu said: "How could brother-in-law participate, he is busy every time."

Yu Wenyue disagreed: "Xiao Yi*e, why don't you ask your boss Wen, maybe your husband will be happy to participate."

Fang Yimin put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said, "What is he here for? If he really agrees, then getting along with him will make you feel uncomfortable."

Yu Wenyue blinked her eyes, then suddenly smiled and said, "Since Zhang Yuyu is going to bring someone, I'll bring one too. Do you have any objections?"

Wang Baoshuo took a sip of the milk tea, and smiled hesitantly: "As long as Yi Min comes, my daughter-in-law will definitely have no objections."

Zhang Zhouyu looked at Wang Baoshuo speechlessly: "You have such a big heart."

Fang Yimin asked Yu Wenyue, "Who did you bring?"

Yu Wenyue looked mysterious: "Secret."

"Okay, you guys discuss where you want to go, just remember to let me know." Fang Yimin cleared the table, stretched his waist and said, "I have to go to sleep."

[The author has something to say: Mr. Xiao: Ma Dan, I was bitten by a dog!

Mr. Wen: Wow, woof, woof? ? ? 】