President, what do you want me to do

After signing Fu Lin on the document, the man in the striped suit quickly put it away, and the old man nodded, seemingly satisfied. "Mr. Fu, I'll leave Jingbo to you. You probably haven't eaten yet. You will live here in the future. If you need anything, just tell Aunt Rong." He was looking at the things in the file bag, all around him People's information and photos, he felt disgusted and angry, and secretly endured it.

Just as he was about to ask about work, he saw a woman about 50 years old coming down the stairs behind the old man, with an anxious face, holding a tray in her hand, and the food on the plate remained untouched.The woman walked in front of the old man, bent down, "Master, Master Jingbo still refuses to eat, even refuses to drink water, and keeps yelling 'Maomao~', Master, what should we do?" The old man interrupted with a wave of his hand. The woman introduced to him, "Aunt Rong, this is Mr. Fu Linfu, and he will take care of Jingbo from now on. Mr. Fu, this is Aunt Rong."

Aunt Rong and him nodded to each other, as if wondering how he could take care of her autistic young master.

The old man's tone was a little slow, "Mr. Fu, Jingbo's mood is very unstable now, I should have entertained you to have a good rest, can you follow me to appease Jingbo first." He thought for a while, swallowed the question, and agreed to the old man's request ask.Get up and follow the old man slowly towards the stairs. The spiral staircase, mahogany color, with soft and delicate railings, is low-key and gorgeous.

There are two transparent glass doors at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor, which are covered by beige gauze curtains. The situation inside cannot be seen clearly. Judging by the posture, this door may not be easy to enter, although there is no keyhole or anything.Aunt Rong pressed a button on the left side and leaned forward, as if a red light swept across it, the glass door opened silently.He has instant petrification, this is all high-tech~

Follow the old man into the door, what about the second floor?Very warm and comfortable look.There are a few pots of green leafy plants on the side of the entrance, the whole room is off-white, a lemon yellow sofa, many green potted plants are placed on the TV wall directly opposite, and there is a large plush carpet on the ground in the middle.Behind the hall is the kitchen, and in the middle is the bar, which are connected by several steps. The left and right sides of the entrance extend out to the corridor. There are many doors with different styles and colors, but they are strangely integrated.

He was amazed at the design of the house, and the heavy voice of the old man slowly sounded next to him: "This is the home that Jingbo's mother designed and decorated by himself, and it has been kept as it is." Full of nostalgia~ The old man then took him to the corridor on the left. The four doors are decorated with gorgeous retro patterns, exquisite and elegant, and consistently low-key and gorgeous.

"This is their room. Since then, Jingbo has been hiding in it, and no one is allowed in except me and Aunt Rong, who has taken care of him since he was a child."

After the old man explained, he opened the door, and only the small bedside lamp was turned on inside. The light was very dim, with a warm orange light, and a large bed could be vaguely seen. It was a European-style gauze hanging from the top. It was made into a bookshelf, filled with books, and in the corner formed by the bookshelf and the bedside cabinet, there was a person curled up, motionless, with no face in sight.

The old man sighed and said to him softly: "Mr. Fu, please~"

He suddenly wanted to turn around and leave, not wanting to go there at all, but there was no way.

He walked over very lightly, as if afraid of scaring people.Walking in front of the figure, he called softly: "Young Master Liu, Young Master Liu, Young Master Liu?" The last sentence raised his voice slightly, but the human ball still didn't move. He looked back at the old man speechlessly, with a feeling of "I can't help it" a feeling of.

The old man looked at this side at the door without making a sound. He had no choice but to scratch his hair, squatted down helplessly, and shouted at the thing that seemed to be above his head: "Master Liu~Master Liu~Master Liu~?"

The sound was one step higher than the first, but he still didn't move. He wanted to stand up, when he suddenly heard a soft murmur: "Maomao~ Maomao~ Don't go."

He wanted to sigh, and he did, alas~ In fact, this Young Master Liu is not easy.He tried to reach out to touch Liu Jingbo, but as soon as he touched the top of his hair, the other party bounced away suddenly, and his hands and feet shrank even tighter.He suddenly felt very sad, the man in his impression was obviously much taller than him, how could he shrink so small now.

Taking a deep breath, he grabbed the opponent's left shoulder suddenly, and raised his cheek with his right hand. The face in the light and shadow was very tense, and it changed drastically in an instant. He lowered his head and wanted to move to the side, but Liu Shao kept digging into his neck, yelling, with a nasal sound, his heart softened, and he knew that the person hugging him urgently needed to be comforted.

Slowly wrapping his arms around his arms, he whispered in his ear: "I won't go, I'm here, I won't go, here, here~" Liu Shao's mood gradually stabilized, he was able to breathe smoothly again, looked at the door, The old man had left and the door was closed.

His current posture is very stiff, kneeling between Liu Shao's legs, with his body on his back, it has been a long time and he is so tired.Moreover, my mother and work have settled down, my mind is relaxed, and my stomach is a bit hungry after not eating for a day.He moved and couldn't get up, so he slid down in his posture, and he could see Liu Shao's face when he looked up, and the hazy yellow light was very soft when he looked up close. Even from a man's perspective, Liu Jingbo looks very good.

He just looked at Liu Shao, the corners of Liu Shao's mouth were tightly pursed, his lips were a little dry and white, his upturned eyes were moist and pure, the upper part was black, and the lower part was a quiet dark blue, he felt his heart Tight for a moment, how can a man have such eyes, is he still a child?Liu Shao saw that he was staring at him, so he rubbed his left cheek against him, it was smooth and comfortable, but it was not right.

He said to him softly: "Master Liu, let's go eat something first, then wash up and sleep, shall we?" Young Master Liu didn't respond, just rubbed against each other.He asked a few more times, still rubbing.

He suddenly understood that it would be more reliable to do it without asking Young Master Liu.He tightened his arms to hug Liu Shao, then stood up with all his strength, and dragged Liu Shao who was stunned.Therefore, when Aunt Rong entered the room with the dinner plate, he saw the scene of the two silently embracing each other. He had to admit that he blushed when he saw Aunt Rong's hands trembling. Their dinner almost touched the floor .

Fortunately, Aunt Rong was quite receptive, she silently put the dinner plate on the coffee table in front of the bed, turned around and exited the room, before the door closed, he heard a sentence: "Master, please."

He thought about it quietly, and could only confess in his heart that he was as patient and tolerant as possible to Young Master Liu.He dragged Liu Shao to the side of the coffee table step by step like a crab, sat down with difficulty, turned around in Liu Shao's arms with difficulty, and turned into him sitting in Liu Shao's arms, Liu Shao wrapped his arms around his waist, and buried his face in his Neck rubbing.

Really, quite uncomfortable, he didn't care, he was so hungry.First he picked up the lemon juice and took a big sip, then leaned down after thinking about it, and brought the glass to Liu Shao's lips.Liu Shao was stunned, looking at him puzzled, he couldn't stand it anymore, and poured it into Liu Shao's mouth slowly.Liu Shao drank slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was some emotion in him, which was happiness.Seeing Liu Shao drinking so seriously, like a child, he couldn't help laughing.

He started to eat. Aunt Rong was very good at cooking. Eating good food made him feel much better and he forgot his troubles for a while.Liu Shao seemed a little dissatisfied, and with a murmur, the hands around his waist tightened, and his chin rubbed violently on his shoulder.The food he was about to put into his mouth changed its direction, and it was next to Liu Shao's mouth. Liu Shao ate it obediently, his eyes narrowed, showing a childish and cute look.He felt ridiculous for his momentary thoughts, and Liu Shao's hand tightened again, so he started to feed each mouthful.

Suddenly, Liu Shaomeng coughed, which made his back humming.What's wrong?He was puzzled, stuck?He just fed it~ oh~ So Liu Shao can't eat spicy food?Young Master Liu's face was blushing, he had finished drinking the lemon juice, he looked around, looking for water to drink, there was none, by the way, there was a kitchen outside.

Get up, can't get up, he thought about it, grabbed the arms around his waist, exerted strength, and stood up together.Turn around and walk.Liu Shao followed step by step, stepping on his feet a few times, he slowed down and paid attention to the rhythm, the two of them walked forward together like playing a kindergarten game.Turn left, go up the stairs, there is a glass jug on the table in the dining room, he pours a glass of water, and wants to turn around to feed Liu Shao, uh, he can’t move, he has a headache, pulls Liu Shao’s hand hard, turns around quickly in Liu Shao’s arms, and Liu Shao Face to face, this posture is really good ~ Continue to feed Liu Shao water.

Look carefully at Liu Shao's face, it is very fair, red from coughing, eyes are a little moist, facial features are a little deep, not very foreigner-like, lips are already very red, but now drinking water, they look very moist.

Before he knew it, he was dumbfounded. The water had already been drunk, and Liu Shao seemed to have been pressed the pause button. He looked at Liu Shao in a daze, and Liu Shao also stared at him without blinking. Posture, damn it, he admits his gorgeous blush and a big drop of sweat at the back of his head.