President, what do you want me to do

I've finished my meal, so I guess it's time to wash up and go to bed.However, Liu Shao refused to let go, how can this be washed away, together?Two big men hugging and washing?He shook his head, looked up at Liu Shao, his eyes were pure and clean, his upper lip was slightly pouted, well, this is just an 8-year-old child, just an 8-year-old child, 8 years old, 8 years old, damn it, how can he ignore this comparison? He's half a head taller!So, he discussed with Liu Shao.

"That~ Young Master Liu~ I'm going to take a shower now, you~that~ can you let me go first? Come back after washing, okay?" Liu Shao looked at his lips, dumbfounded, and didn't respond.

"Liu Shao~Liu Shao? Can you let me go first? Liu Shao?" Well, there was still no response.

Sigh, his patience~ He took a deep breath, held Liu Shao's face in his hands, met his beautiful eyes, and said slowly: "I want to take a bath, you let me go now, I'll be back later, Okay?" Liu Shao blinked, and opened his mouth: "Take a shower, together, don't let go, you can run."

He was stunned, and Liu Shao spoke, with clear articulate and pleasant voice, it was so concise, like a robot.

Ah, maybe Liu Shao is just autistic, not imbecile.

He tried to communicate again: "That~Liu Shao~ I won't run away, really, I've been here all this time, just let go for a while, I'll be right back, okay?" Liu Shao didn't respond again, staring at his lips .He waited for a while, then squeezed Liu Shao's face hard, Liu Shao met his eyes, he repeated it, Liu Shao responded: "My name is not Liu Shao, I am Xiaobo, I can run, don't let me go."

Do you only listen when you talk to your eyes?Little Bo?He wanted to tremble, and it seemed that the communication had failed.It's better to act, Liu Shao is just an 8-year-old kid with an EQ, and he is also a handsome boy. He doesn't suffer from seeing each other naked.He turned around in Liu Shao's arms, dragged Liu Shao to the bathroom, howling in his heart, what kind of logic is this, that bastard Xu Yunqing, after so many years of torture, the effect really made him speechless and tearful.

The bathroom is quite big, and the bathtub is more than enough for two men.Here comes the problem, he has been standing in the bathtub for a long time, how to wash it.Sighing, he turned on the shower head, turned on the hot water, and began to take off his clothes. After taking off the shirt, Liu Shao's arm directly pressed against the skin on the side of his waist. He felt goosebumps on his skin, Xu Yunqing~ Thank you so much.Turning around, unbuttoning Liu Shao's shirt, taking it off, and casually glanced at it, this brand~

Continue to move, they are all wearing underwear, this is the limit.Silently pouring out the shampoo, he rubbed Liu Shao's hair, looked at Liu Shao, gently put his hands on Liu Shao's eyes, and asked him to close them. Brushing the eyelashes in the palm of his hand, he felt a little soft in his heart.He casually scrubbed Liu Shao's body with shower gel, then quickly tidied himself up, and finally dragged Liu Shao into the bath.

After entering, he breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, the two men were rubbing against each other, and it was difficult not to react. After soaking in the pool and leaning against Liu Shao's chest, he felt a little relaxed. In fact, the hand felt pretty good.Hmm~ I'm so sleepy, my whole body is numb, and I'm so tired~ After soaking for a while, I grabbed Liu Shao's arm, walked out of the bath, dried my body casually, and put on bathrobes for Liu Shao and himself.

Go out and walk back to the room, observe the layout, push open the mahogany door on the wall, there is a wardrobe inside, and there are a lot of clothes on the upper floor, he looked at it, all of which are of the same brand.There are many small drawers on the lower floor, and the underwear is on the third floor. Take a black pair at random, pull Liu Shao's hands to his shoulders to set it up, turn around quickly, squat down, and grab Liu Shao's left foot and lift it up forcefully. I couldn't get up, but Liu Shaoting cooperated afterwards, first left foot and then right foot, he lifted it up and put it on.

He turned around again, wondering if he wanted to borrow a pair of underwear to wear, and saw a smear of light yellow on the side of the drawer, which looked familiar, and opened another cabinet door, it was really his suitcase, alas~ Liu's efficiency is really not covered.He took out a pair of underwear and quickly put them on under the cover of the bathrobe.Finally finished, exhausted~ Close the door of the cupboard, stand up, before standing still, Liu Shao's hand is around again, he is really powerless to struggle, turn around and drag Liu Shao, walk to the bed, fall down, turn off the light ,sleep.

That night, he had a dream. A long time ago, the scenes in his eyes were all warm. There was a young woman with a beautiful face who kept smiling at him and kept shouting "Lin Lin~ Lin Lin~" He woke up , his face was a little wet.Liu Shao was still sleeping, with a peaceful face, his right hand resting on his waist, taking a deep breath, he nestled into Liu Shao's arms, with his forehead against Liu Shao's heart, closed his eyes and listened, his heart gradually calmed down.Look at the morning light coming through the curtains, it's time to get up.

Carefully took Liu Shao's hand, stuffed the pillow in, quickly rolled away, walked lightly to the closet, pushed open the closet door as carefully as possible, picked out a silver-gray T-shirt with black slacks from the box, just lifted the top of the trousers, Before the belt was fastened, it was tightly hooped.He was startled, Liu Shao's voice was very vague, and he muttered: "Cat cat~ cat cat~ don't run away." His head went straight to his neck, and his hair was very itchy.He lightly patted Liu Shao's hand to comfort him, and gradually relaxed. He inhaled hard, and he would suffocate if it took longer.

Turning around, meeting Liu Shao's aggrieved eyes, he suffocated for a moment, how could a man be like this~Calm down, he said, "That~Liu Shao~" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Don't call me!" Young Master Liu, your name is Boer!" He was stunned for a while, and said to Young Master Liu flatteringly, "Okay~ I won't call you Young Master Liu, then let me call you Jing Bo~ okay?" Young Master Liu thought for a while, then nodded hesitantly, He smiled and said, "Then Jingbo~ I'm not called Maomao~ My name is Fu Lin~" "Fu Lin~Fu Lin~" He nodded and responded: "Well, Fu Lin, Jingbo, Fu Lin, Jingbo."

Jingbo kept bowing his head and yelling in a low voice. Fu Lin opened the cabinet door and asked Jingbo to pick clothes to wear. Jingbo directly reached out and dragged out a bag from the bottom of the cabinet. What is it?that coat?Well, it really belongs to Liu Jingbo, right?

After getting dressed for Shao Liu, he dragged a big bag out of the room, and when he reached the stairs, his back seemed to stagnate for a moment.Fu Lin didn't care, he was thinking about many things, such as the woman and the young master behind, he didn't ask clearly yesterday, and he should ask carefully today.Going downstairs step by step, towards the dining room, the old man happened to be eating.

What's wrong?The old man looked at them approaching with surprise in his eyes, the bread was still on his lips, and the servant next to him opened his mouth wide in surprise with strange eyes.Well, anyone watching two big men playing Jenga early in the morning will be amazed.

In fact, what surprised others was not that they hugged each other, but that their young master actually hugged someone and came out for breakfast. As for the gender of that person, no one seemed to notice, or not many people cared.

Fu Lin greeted the old man and tried to grab Liu Jingbo's arm. Damn it, he couldn't grab it. How could he sit down and eat without separating? He was almost frozen with laughter.The old man coughed and waved the servant to go down, leaving only Aunt Rong to help them arrange breakfast.

The old man waved to Fu Lin, smiled and said, "It's okay, you can just sit like this, sit here." What?that's all?The old man is okay, but he is very related.He had no choice but to see that there was only Aunt Rong around, and he compromised.Holding Jingbo's arm, he walked to the side of the old man, pressed Jingbo to sit down, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and sat on Jingbo's lap, feeling like sitting in Jingbo's arms.

The old man's expression was weird for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal. He said calmly to Fu Lin, "It seems that Mr. Fu and Jingbo are getting along very well." He nodded honestly, and replied, "Oh~ it's okay. By the way, Mr. Liu , about my mother and my company~" The old man replied: "Your mother's condition has stabilized, and she will be picked up in City A the day after tomorrow, and will be arranged in a hospital under Liu's family name. You have been dispatched by the company since yesterday, and your identity is Assistant to the president." After hearing this, he felt relieved, unexpectedly, he was promoted, and he reached the sky in one step, fate really loves to joke.

Jingbo rubbed against Fu Lin's neck again. He shrunk his neck, picked up the milk and fed it to Jingbo to drink slowly. After drinking, he took out the napkin and wiped Jingbo's mouth with a frown. He was so big that he would have a white beard after drinking milk~ After wiping Turn around, cut the ham into small pieces, and feed him bit by bit.When it was finally over, he picked up the milk and drank it. Turning around, he saw the old man looking at them quietly with gentle eyes.

He was a little embarrassed, so he just asked, "That~Mr. Liu, is Aunt Rong taking care of Young Master Liu's food and daily life?" Do you want to serve too?" The old man smiled a little, shook his head and said: "No, Jingbo can do these things, basic self-care is still fine." He thought his face should be dark, bastard, then he came here yesterday What stupid things did you do just now~

The old man continued: "Mr. Fu, you have done a good job so far. I hope you can continue. On weekdays, Jingbo will never go out of the second floor except to go to the company. I am very happy that Jingbo can come down for breakfast today. I'm also very surprised, this shows that you have a positive influence on him, and you are the one who can guide him to live a normal life." Hearing these words, Fu Lin was sweating a little, feeling a lot of pressure, and said with a dry smile: "No No no~ Mr. Liu, I'm not that powerful, and I can't do it~" The old man interrupted his refusal, "You don't have to be humble, you can tell from Jingbo's willingness to accept you, I'm old, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with him for long, I I hope he can live well after I die, have a happy family, have a wife who loves him, and the premise of all this is that he can live a normal life and his common sense can grow to match his age , he needs a teacher, and that person is you, Mr. Fu." He looked at the old man in the wheelchair, his heart was full of sadness, planning a bright future for his beloved grandson, he did nothing wrong.

He hastily changed the topic: "You just said that Young Master Liu would go to the company again?" After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. Isn't this saying that Liu Jingbo is an idiot from the sidelines.

The old man was not displeased, and said calmly: "As a mentor, it is also necessary for you to understand Jingbo's situation. Ever since Jingbo shut himself in the house, he has rejected external things, and he has never been to school, and he has not been able to find someone who can be accepted. Jingbo accepted the tutor, so I put a lot of books in the study on the second floor, hoping that he can read it by himself. Soon, I found that Jingbo reads very fast and prefers technical books, so I will update the study regularly, Consciously arranged the books that he would be interested in. I didn’t expect him to improve very quickly. I just wanted him not to be too serious with reality. I didn’t realize his talent until he wrote a program when he was 15 years old. , and later asked the doctor to check and found that Jingbo's IQ is very high."

Fu Lin was stunned, and stammered: "You mean, Liu Shao has a high IQ and is a genius, but because he is autistic, his EQ is not directly proportional to his IQ, right?" The old man paused and said "Jingbo just stopped at around 8 years old because of his common sense of autism, not because he has a problem with his emotional intelligence." He was a little embarrassed and asked, "So, how serious is Liu Shao's autism? Is it possible to recover?"

The old man watched Liu Jingbo poking around in Fu Lin's neck, and said, "The doctor said that as long as Jingbo is willing to open his heart, he will be fine. After all these years, he finally found you. It's really a predestined fate."

He ate breakfast in silence, was fate predetermined?Is there really such an illusory thing in this world?