Furry Feeding Diary
Chapter 21
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Song Xiaole visited Song Yanchu's office. When the secretary came in, he was so frightened that he hid behind Song Yanchu. Song Yanchu put his arms around his waist and whispered to him, "Don't be afraid."
Song Xiaole nodded, then smiled shyly at the curious secretary and said, "Hello."
The secretary was taken aback, and Song Xiaole introduced himself, "My name is Song Xiaole."
Song Yanchu curled his mouth and looked at him with relief. After greeting his secretary, Song Xiaole went into Song Yanchu's lounge. After Song Yanchu finished his work, he walked in. Song Xiaole was lying on the bed reading Song Yanchu's notes.
Song Yanchu hugged him into his arms, "How many characters do you know?"
"A lot." Song Xiaole said confidently.
Song Yanchu casually pointed to "inflation" and asked Song Xiaole, "What about this?"
Song Xiaole froze for a moment, slowly frowned, and then looked at Song Yanchu with a bitter face. Song Yanchu thought it was cute, and lowered his head to bite his cheek: "Why is the puppy bragging?"
Song Xiaole covered his face angrily, trying to bite Song Yanchu, but he stopped when he touched Song Yanchu's neck. He suddenly became nervous and dodged his eyes helplessly. It should be."
He just wanted to bite Song Yanchu's neck like grinding his teeth, and then lick it again. This is the habit of puppies. He just promised yesterday that he would not mention anything related to dogs. Today, he will return to his old ways, and Song Xiaole's heart is pounding. Banging the drums, for fear of being hated by Song Yanchu.
Song Yanchu comforted him: "You can do whatever you want, Xiao Le, I've said that and I'll accept everything."
Song Xiaole looked at Song Yanchu, Song Yanchu pressed a kiss on Song Xiaole's forehead, and his deep voice captivated the puppy: "Not only do I accept it, but I also like it very much."
Song Xiaole couldn't help but climbed into Song Yanchu's arms, put his arms around Song Yanchu's neck, and pecked Song Yanchu's lips, Song Yanchu finally stopped him.
Song Xiaole felt some changes in Mr. Song's body, he blinked, Song Yanchu chuckled and took him aside, and then pressed his hand punitively, Song Xiaole struggled twice, seeing Mr Song's Adam's apple sliding , He just wanted to lick and was stuffed into the quilt by Mr. Song.
Song Xiaole felt puzzled, Mr. Song obviously liked him, but he didn't want to kiss him.
After returning home, he secretly hid in the bathroom and called Wen Jia. Wen Jia bit a lollipop and said vaguely: "You come to the pet hospital tomorrow, bring your mobile phone, and I will give you something."
Song Xiaole was too eager, so he asked for leave, went to the pet hospital where Wen Jia was, and handed over his mobile phone piously. Song Xiaole now worships Wen Jia as an idol. In his heart, Wen Jia's level of power is almost approaching that of Mr. Song. Well, Wen Jia doesn't look like a cat at all, he is completely a cool human being.
Song Xiaole thought in her heart: When can I be like Wen Jia?
Wen Jia cleared up the inventory, then stepped on the high stool, took Song Xiaole's mobile phone, swiped the location, and returned the mobile phone to Song Xiaole after 3 minutes, "Okay, after returning home, I was alone Look in the room, do you hear me?"
"what is this?"
"Downloaded a good thing for you," Wen Jia suddenly smirked: "You will know when you go home and read it. I promise, you will call me tomorrow to thank me."
"Do you have to watch it tonight? But I want to sleep with Mr. Song."
Wen Jia twitched the corner of his mouth, he suspected that Song Xiaole was showing affection, and said coldly: "Then don't read it, you're stupid and forget it."
Song Xiaole was scolded inexplicably, pouted and prepared to leave, Wen Jia asked him: "Song Xiaole, have you completely changed your mind now?"
Song Xiaole leaned over shyly, and whispered in Wen Jia's ear: "Mr. Song said that he accepts me as a puppy, and he said he likes me very much."
Wen Jia didn't taunt him this time, but there was a little bit of envy in his dazed eyes. After recovering, he straightened his face and said, "Oh, but he still likes humans."
Song Xiaole argued: "I am also a human being."
Wen Jia raised his chin towards him, "That's right, I've made progress."
Song Xiaole ran back downstairs to Song Yanchu's company, waiting for Song Yanchu to get off work together, Song Yanchu took him to the restaurant, Song Xiaole didn't know how to eat Western food with a knife and fork, Song Yanchu hugged him and taught him.
Song Xiaole was originally sitting next to Song Yanchu, but she rubbed against Song Yanchu's lap next to him. Song Yanchu let him stick to him like calfskin candy.
Song Xiaole moved down from Song Yanchu's lap dejectedly, and he was still not happy with Song Yanchu hugging him.
Song Xiaole thought angrily: Mr. Song probably still minds his puppy status.
But Song Yanchu was thinking: Song Xiaole, does he understand love? Does he know what a couple is?There was too little emotion in his kiss, it was more like a manifestation of dependence, maybe it was the same concept as Song Dingding jumping on his lap every night.
Song Yanchu didn't want to take advantage of others.
Although he can clearly feel Song Xiaole's growth, Song Xiaole's mentality has clearly tended to be human. He can distinguish the relationship and emotions of the people around him. They are husband and wife, and can even understand some gossip and bad words, but sometimes he is still like a puppy, Song Yanchu wants to wait.
Song Xiaole couldn't wait any longer, he bit the steak bitterly, Song Yanchu cut it for him, he even ate half of Song Yanchu's portion.
Song Yanchu propped his chin to watch him eat.
After Song Xiaole returned home, she got into her room as soon as she took a shower. Song Yanchu was startled, and walked over to knock on the door: "Xiao Le, are you sleeping here tonight?"
"Correct."
"Why don't you sleep with me?"
"I have something to do." Song Xiaole said seriously.
"what's up?"
"secret."
Song Yanchu felt a little sour out of nowhere, "Xiao Le has a secret?"
"Yes, Xiao Le has a secret, Mr. Song don't bother me!"
Song Yanchu raised his eyebrows, leaned against the door frame and sighed, well, before the little guy fully enlightened, he was already disgusted.
Song Xiaole was using his mobile phone to look for something that Wen Jia had prepared for him. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find it. He didn't know why there were so many small round icons on human smartphones. He only knew phone numbers and WeChat.
"Where is it..." Song Xiaole muttered.
In the end, he turned to the point where his eyes were almost blurred, so he turned to Song Yanchu for help in frustration.
He ran to Song Yanchu's room, climbed onto the bed and pillowed Song Yanchu's shoulder, stuffed the phone into Song Yanchu's phone, and said coquettishly, "Sir, sir, help me find something."
Song Yanchu turned on the phone screen, "What are you looking for?"
"My friend said he downloaded something for me, but I can't find it."
Song Yanchu clicked on the phone file and saw a video in the latest download, "Is this it? It was downloaded at 25:[-]."
"Seems to be."
Song Yanchu helped him click on it, and Song Xiaole leaned on Song Yanchu's shoulder, quietly waiting for the video to start.
First there was a black screen for two seconds, followed by a few lines of foreign language that I couldn't understand. A few seconds later, the screen started to show a wide sofa. Song Xiaole muttered, "Where is this?"
As soon as the words fell, the two hugged each other and walked over. They lay down on the sofa and kissed fiercely. Soon the thinner one took off his clothes, and the other also unbuttoned his shirt...
Song Xiaole's eyes suddenly widened.
He suddenly thought of the scene of the male and female protagonists kissing and lying on the bed in the TV series. It turned out that the subsequent process was like this. Why did the TV series mislead him for so long?
He always thought that sticking to Mr. Song and kissing Mr. Song's mouth like on TV was already a very intimate thing.
But... what the two people in this video do looks so painful.
Song Xiaole is at war between heaven and man, while he really wants to do something close to Mr. Song, but at the same time he is very afraid of pain.
He cheered himself up: the puppy is not afraid of pain and recovers super fast.
But after a few seconds he thought again: But it looks really scary.
Song Yanchu turned off the mobile phone in time before the two of them moved the real chapter. The air in the room was half stagnant and half full of ambiguity. Song Yanchu really wanted to teach this little guy a lesson.
He lowered his head to look at Song Xiaole, and Song Xiaole belatedly noticed Song Yanchu's scorching gaze. He thought he was doomed, so he changed the hand secretly covering his butt to embrace Mr. Song's waist.
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The author has something to say:
end tomorrow?or what else do you want to see
感谢在2022-07-2022:16:01~2022-07-2122:13:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Vanessa_Chan_little BO, pea glutinous rice, 1 Jiujiu;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:我是土狗30瓶;.、小睡。10瓶;辞衍8瓶;日京景?、川川山川、罐装、47739202、A華W、长风万里5瓶;豌豆糯米饭4瓶;奥利奥狂热粉丝、咔布哩多、YH、一念成山河3瓶;新写手、46612853、34589056、老鸽子了、樱子枫、昭一、辻熙jiang、甜酿小星球、540423761瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Song Xiaole visited Song Yanchu's office. When the secretary came in, he was so frightened that he hid behind Song Yanchu. Song Yanchu put his arms around his waist and whispered to him, "Don't be afraid."
Song Xiaole nodded, then smiled shyly at the curious secretary and said, "Hello."
The secretary was taken aback, and Song Xiaole introduced himself, "My name is Song Xiaole."
Song Yanchu curled his mouth and looked at him with relief. After greeting his secretary, Song Xiaole went into Song Yanchu's lounge. After Song Yanchu finished his work, he walked in. Song Xiaole was lying on the bed reading Song Yanchu's notes.
Song Yanchu hugged him into his arms, "How many characters do you know?"
"A lot." Song Xiaole said confidently.
Song Yanchu casually pointed to "inflation" and asked Song Xiaole, "What about this?"
Song Xiaole froze for a moment, slowly frowned, and then looked at Song Yanchu with a bitter face. Song Yanchu thought it was cute, and lowered his head to bite his cheek: "Why is the puppy bragging?"
Song Xiaole covered his face angrily, trying to bite Song Yanchu, but he stopped when he touched Song Yanchu's neck. He suddenly became nervous and dodged his eyes helplessly. It should be."
He just wanted to bite Song Yanchu's neck like grinding his teeth, and then lick it again. This is the habit of puppies. He just promised yesterday that he would not mention anything related to dogs. Today, he will return to his old ways, and Song Xiaole's heart is pounding. Banging the drums, for fear of being hated by Song Yanchu.
Song Yanchu comforted him: "You can do whatever you want, Xiao Le, I've said that and I'll accept everything."
Song Xiaole looked at Song Yanchu, Song Yanchu pressed a kiss on Song Xiaole's forehead, and his deep voice captivated the puppy: "Not only do I accept it, but I also like it very much."
Song Xiaole couldn't help but climbed into Song Yanchu's arms, put his arms around Song Yanchu's neck, and pecked Song Yanchu's lips, Song Yanchu finally stopped him.
Song Xiaole felt some changes in Mr. Song's body, he blinked, Song Yanchu chuckled and took him aside, and then pressed his hand punitively, Song Xiaole struggled twice, seeing Mr Song's Adam's apple sliding , He just wanted to lick and was stuffed into the quilt by Mr. Song.
Song Xiaole felt puzzled, Mr. Song obviously liked him, but he didn't want to kiss him.
After returning home, he secretly hid in the bathroom and called Wen Jia. Wen Jia bit a lollipop and said vaguely: "You come to the pet hospital tomorrow, bring your mobile phone, and I will give you something."
Song Xiaole was too eager, so he asked for leave, went to the pet hospital where Wen Jia was, and handed over his mobile phone piously. Song Xiaole now worships Wen Jia as an idol. In his heart, Wen Jia's level of power is almost approaching that of Mr. Song. Well, Wen Jia doesn't look like a cat at all, he is completely a cool human being.
Song Xiaole thought in her heart: When can I be like Wen Jia?
Wen Jia cleared up the inventory, then stepped on the high stool, took Song Xiaole's mobile phone, swiped the location, and returned the mobile phone to Song Xiaole after 3 minutes, "Okay, after returning home, I was alone Look in the room, do you hear me?"
"what is this?"
"Downloaded a good thing for you," Wen Jia suddenly smirked: "You will know when you go home and read it. I promise, you will call me tomorrow to thank me."
"Do you have to watch it tonight? But I want to sleep with Mr. Song."
Wen Jia twitched the corner of his mouth, he suspected that Song Xiaole was showing affection, and said coldly: "Then don't read it, you're stupid and forget it."
Song Xiaole was scolded inexplicably, pouted and prepared to leave, Wen Jia asked him: "Song Xiaole, have you completely changed your mind now?"
Song Xiaole leaned over shyly, and whispered in Wen Jia's ear: "Mr. Song said that he accepts me as a puppy, and he said he likes me very much."
Wen Jia didn't taunt him this time, but there was a little bit of envy in his dazed eyes. After recovering, he straightened his face and said, "Oh, but he still likes humans."
Song Xiaole argued: "I am also a human being."
Wen Jia raised his chin towards him, "That's right, I've made progress."
Song Xiaole ran back downstairs to Song Yanchu's company, waiting for Song Yanchu to get off work together, Song Yanchu took him to the restaurant, Song Xiaole didn't know how to eat Western food with a knife and fork, Song Yanchu hugged him and taught him.
Song Xiaole was originally sitting next to Song Yanchu, but she rubbed against Song Yanchu's lap next to him. Song Yanchu let him stick to him like calfskin candy.
Song Xiaole moved down from Song Yanchu's lap dejectedly, and he was still not happy with Song Yanchu hugging him.
Song Xiaole thought angrily: Mr. Song probably still minds his puppy status.
But Song Yanchu was thinking: Song Xiaole, does he understand love? Does he know what a couple is?There was too little emotion in his kiss, it was more like a manifestation of dependence, maybe it was the same concept as Song Dingding jumping on his lap every night.
Song Yanchu didn't want to take advantage of others.
Although he can clearly feel Song Xiaole's growth, Song Xiaole's mentality has clearly tended to be human. He can distinguish the relationship and emotions of the people around him. They are husband and wife, and can even understand some gossip and bad words, but sometimes he is still like a puppy, Song Yanchu wants to wait.
Song Xiaole couldn't wait any longer, he bit the steak bitterly, Song Yanchu cut it for him, he even ate half of Song Yanchu's portion.
Song Yanchu propped his chin to watch him eat.
After Song Xiaole returned home, she got into her room as soon as she took a shower. Song Yanchu was startled, and walked over to knock on the door: "Xiao Le, are you sleeping here tonight?"
"Correct."
"Why don't you sleep with me?"
"I have something to do." Song Xiaole said seriously.
"what's up?"
"secret."
Song Yanchu felt a little sour out of nowhere, "Xiao Le has a secret?"
"Yes, Xiao Le has a secret, Mr. Song don't bother me!"
Song Yanchu raised his eyebrows, leaned against the door frame and sighed, well, before the little guy fully enlightened, he was already disgusted.
Song Xiaole was using his mobile phone to look for something that Wen Jia had prepared for him. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find it. He didn't know why there were so many small round icons on human smartphones. He only knew phone numbers and WeChat.
"Where is it..." Song Xiaole muttered.
In the end, he turned to the point where his eyes were almost blurred, so he turned to Song Yanchu for help in frustration.
He ran to Song Yanchu's room, climbed onto the bed and pillowed Song Yanchu's shoulder, stuffed the phone into Song Yanchu's phone, and said coquettishly, "Sir, sir, help me find something."
Song Yanchu turned on the phone screen, "What are you looking for?"
"My friend said he downloaded something for me, but I can't find it."
Song Yanchu clicked on the phone file and saw a video in the latest download, "Is this it? It was downloaded at 25:[-]."
"Seems to be."
Song Yanchu helped him click on it, and Song Xiaole leaned on Song Yanchu's shoulder, quietly waiting for the video to start.
First there was a black screen for two seconds, followed by a few lines of foreign language that I couldn't understand. A few seconds later, the screen started to show a wide sofa. Song Xiaole muttered, "Where is this?"
As soon as the words fell, the two hugged each other and walked over. They lay down on the sofa and kissed fiercely. Soon the thinner one took off his clothes, and the other also unbuttoned his shirt...
Song Xiaole's eyes suddenly widened.
He suddenly thought of the scene of the male and female protagonists kissing and lying on the bed in the TV series. It turned out that the subsequent process was like this. Why did the TV series mislead him for so long?
He always thought that sticking to Mr. Song and kissing Mr. Song's mouth like on TV was already a very intimate thing.
But... what the two people in this video do looks so painful.
Song Xiaole is at war between heaven and man, while he really wants to do something close to Mr. Song, but at the same time he is very afraid of pain.
He cheered himself up: the puppy is not afraid of pain and recovers super fast.
But after a few seconds he thought again: But it looks really scary.
Song Yanchu turned off the mobile phone in time before the two of them moved the real chapter. The air in the room was half stagnant and half full of ambiguity. Song Yanchu really wanted to teach this little guy a lesson.
He lowered his head to look at Song Xiaole, and Song Xiaole belatedly noticed Song Yanchu's scorching gaze. He thought he was doomed, so he changed the hand secretly covering his butt to embrace Mr. Song's waist.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
end tomorrow?or what else do you want to see
感谢在2022-07-2022:16:01~2022-07-2122:13:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Vanessa_Chan_little BO, pea glutinous rice, 1 Jiujiu;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:我是土狗30瓶;.、小睡。10瓶;辞衍8瓶;日京景?、川川山川、罐装、47739202、A華W、长风万里5瓶;豌豆糯米饭4瓶;奥利奥狂热粉丝、咔布哩多、YH、一念成山河3瓶;新写手、46612853、34589056、老鸽子了、樱子枫、昭一、辻熙jiang、甜酿小星球、540423761瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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