that bastard i love

During Wen Gulin's holiday this week, Zhang Min finally realized what it is like to be in a golden house.

He takes Wen Gulin with him in a low voice 24 hours a day, and takes him home with him when he goes to work. When he goes to work, he reviews documents, and from time to time he hugs his beautiful wife and kisses him. Thinking about it, he is really a winner in life.

But these are all his imaginations...

"Hey, go get me a cup of coffee." Wen Gulin leaned on the chair next to the desk with his feet up, and instructed Zhang Min.

"Yes yes yes." Zhang Min secretly raised his middle finger in a small corner that Wen Gulin couldn't see.

His "beautiful wife" used countless methods to torment him during the holidays, followed him to the company every day, and then he squatted on the ground reviewing documents, Wen Gulin sat on his desk watching anime, and greeted him from time to time. He served tea and water.

Okay he got it, he was the bottom member of the family.

"Don't mess around with my computer. This is the company's computer, and it's full of contract documents." Zhang Min glanced at his computer and said to Wen Gulin.

Wen Gulin didn't speak, but just stared at the computer intently.

Zhang Min was a little puzzled, leaned his head over and asked, "What are you looking at so fascinated?"

Wen Gulin pointed to the dark game scene on the screen, and said, "I've been playing a very popular game for the past two days called "Returning a Wish". It's quite interesting."

"Stop playing for a while, it won't hurt your eyes if you play every day." Zhang Min put the coffee on the table and said softly.

Wen Gulin was unhappy when he heard this, turned the stool around, pouted his tongue and pouted his legs, and said, "I'm blind, so you have to support me."

"Yes yes yes, I will support you for the rest of my life." Zhang Min shook his head and said helplessly.

What can he do, he can only support this little ancestor for a lifetime, who told him that he is hopeless?

Zhang Min turned around, sat on the sofa beside him and began to process various documents and contracts.

He has to play with his sweet wife and work properly, he has paid too much for this family.

At noon, the assistant delivered the meal.

"Mr. Zhang, I put your and Mr. Wen's lunch on the table." The new female assistant put the thermos on the table expressionlessly, and retreated respectfully.

She knows what she shouldn't ask, don't ask, don't think about what she shouldn't, after all, the last assistant to the president wanted too much to become what she is now.

Zhang Min stood up, put down the documents in his hands, and rubbed his tired eyes: "Come on, let's eat."

Wen Gulin didn't even move, he opened his mouth and said, "You feed me."

Zhang Min glanced at him and asked, "How old are you, do you still need someone to feed you?"

"I'm just naive and unreasonable, will you feed me?" Wen Gulin refused to eat by himself, and said relentlessly.

Zhang Min also had nothing to do with Wen Gulin. After what happened before, how dare he say anything bad about Wen Gulin now, and everything went smoothly, which made Wen Gulin more and more lawless.

But what else could he do?

He no longer wants to taste the pain of loss. This time, he really wants to spend the rest of his life with this person in front of him, not even a minute less.

They've both made too many mistakes, so glad they're still together.

"Hey, Uncle Wen, come on, open your mouth." Zhang Min opened the thermos, picked up the chopsticks and started today's feeding work.

Wen Gulin grinned, poked his head over with a smile and opened his mouth to eat the food that Zhang Min fed.

Now, so happy.