Thousands of years old silly white sweet

The accident last night disrupted Dong Changqing's healthy biological clock and allowed him to sleep for half an hour longer.

When I opened my eyes, there was nothing around me.

Dong Changqing pursed his mouth and almost cried out. It was the sunny weather outside the window that saved his mood.

It was dawn, so Xiu always got up, not leaving him and walking away.

After the rain, just looking at it with eyes was very refreshing. Dong Changqing sat on the edge of the bed and stared outside for a long time. She didn't go to the bathroom to wash up until she was hungry.

When he came out of the room, it happened that Aunt Wang was putting breakfast on the table. Aunt Wang looked at him and said with a smile, "Dongdong can eat together today, are you happy?"

Dong Changqing wobbled over with her slippers on, and deliberately walked up to Aunt Wang, turned her head abruptly, snorted, and said angrily, "I ignore you!"

Xiujue curled the corner of his mouth and secretly smiled.

I'm angry and cute, too.

Aunt Wang was stunned by Dong Changqing's attitude, but she didn't realize what was going on, "What's wrong with Dongdong?"

Dong Changqing really ignored her.

After all, being deceived would do a lot of harm to Dong Changqing's fragile heart.

Aunt Wang thought of the reason for Dong Changqing's anger, and smiled awkwardly, but didn't take it seriously. In her opinion, Dong Changqing is just a child who has lost his temper, so just buy some snacks to coax her back. The three-and-a-half-year-old grandson is not much different, "Okay, ignore it, let's eat, Aunt Wang made you sugar cakes today, they are delicious."

Dong Changqing puffed her mouth, although she didn't talk to Aunt Wang, she still took the sugar cake and gave it to her mouth.

The sugar cake is made of leavened dough, it is soft and chewy when bitten down, but the sugar juice inside is hot, Dong Changqing bit too much, and the sugar juice flowed out, "Hiss—hot hot hot!"

Xiujue is used to him being hot every day, so he calmly pushes over a glass of water, "Eat slowly."

At this moment, although he ate the breakfast made by Aunt Wang, in Dong Changqing's heart, Xiujue had a higher status. He took a sip of water, swallowed the sugar cake in his mouth, and looked silly at Xiujue With a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Xiu."

Xiujue drank the porridge in his bowl calmly.

Seeing that the two of them got along very well, Aunt Wang was secretly happy, and quietly went back to the kitchen.

As soon as the kitchen door was closed, Xiujue reached out to take a sugar cake, broke it from the middle and put it on the plate in front of Dong Changqing, "The next time you eat it, break it like this, and it won't be hot when it cools down."

"Ok!"

Xiujue thought of him so much, and Dong Changqing felt that he was a good person more and more, looking at him with bulingbuling twinkling little stars in his eyes.

"..." If there is a mirror, Xiujue will definitely see his red ears, "You look at me, can you eat?"

Indeed can not.

Dong Changqing lowered her head and ate seriously.

He could barely speak politely when he ate, holding a spoon in one hand and sugar cake in the other, scooping a spoonful of porridge and taking a bite of the cake, quietly but extremely fast. Changqing pushed the bowl to Xiujue, and asked him politely, "Mr. Xiu, can you serve me the porridge?"

The progress of the children is visible to the naked eye, which makes Xiujue feel very gratified. Naturally, he will not refuse such a trivial matter as serving porridge, "Yeah."

Once this start was made, Xiu took over the job of taking care of Dong Changqing for breakfast.

"President Xiu, can you pick up a pickle for me?"

"it is good."

"President Xiu, I want tissues."

"Give."

"Pass me some poached eggs."

"Ah."

Dong Changqing quickly cleaned up the breakfast on the table. He touched his round belly and leaned comfortably on the chair.

Xiujue's eyes turned around and fell on his slightly round face.

It seems... fat?

Noticing that he was looking at herself, Dong Changqing touched her face, "Is there any rice?"

"No, what are you doing at home during the day?"

This question is easy to answer without thinking, "Watch TV."

Xiujue sighed softly, "Go out and exercise, it's good for your health."

go out?

Dong Changqing's eyes lit up, "I want to go to Bikini Bottom!"

If he didn't say this, Xiujue almost forgot that he was a patient again, "...the cartoons are all fake, there is no talking sponge, and there is no such thing as Bikini Bottom and Krab King."

Xiujue never imagined that one day he would know so much about a cartoon, he knew everything about Bikiniburg, he was a genius.

"Who said there is no Bikini Castle! There is! Bikini Castle is on the bottom of the sea." Dong Changqing looked determined.

Dong Changqing persistently believes that there are sponge spirits, octopus spirits, and crab spirits on the seabed. After all, his body is still a flower. Based on this, even if Xiujue joined the debate club when he was in college, he is an excellent debater. It's impossible to be evergreen in winter, Xiujue rationally gave up the topic, "Well, today I will ask Aunt Wang to take you to eat hamburgers, and other things, you can eat whatever you want."

Fast food is not a healthy thing, children should not eat too much, once in a while, it is acceptable for Xiujue.

However, Dong Changqing was still angry with Aunt Wang, "No, I won't talk to Aunt Wang, Mr. Xiu, take me there."

a fast food shop?It is impossible in this life.

Facing those big eyes full of expectation and longing, Xiujue swallowed the words of refusal alive.

……

At lunch time, Cui Yan drove to the suburban villa to pick up Dong Changqing.

Long time no see, Dong Changqing was very excited to see him, "Hello!"

Cui Yan stared at Dong Changqing for a long time, sure and sure, he lived very well under Mr. Xiu's nose, "Get in the car... Mr. Xiu asked me to take you to the company first."

"Good~"

Dong Changqing sat in the co-pilot and poked Cui Yan on the shoulder.

"what happened?"

Dong Changqing pointed to the seat belt, "Ms. Puff has repeatedly emphasized that you must fasten your seat belt. I don't know how to do it. You teach me."

Cui Yan was a little dazed, "Master Puff?"

It sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"It's the teacher of SpongeBob's driving school. You don't even know that."

Cui Yan took a deep breath and helped him fasten his seat belt.

It seems that the little fool's condition is serious again.

It's also hard for Xiu always to be patient, which shows that Xiu always has deep feelings for Ji Xinglin.

Hey... Poor little fool.

So did President Xiu, it was too much, fortunately the little fool didn't know anything except eating and drinking, otherwise, tsk, it would be a drama of sadomasochism.

Cui Yan thought wildly, and drove the car to the underground parking lot of Xiuren Group, "Here we are, get out of the car, President Xiu is still holding a meeting, it will take a while to end, of course, if you are hungry, I can take you first go."

President Xiu also suggested that.

"no!"

The refusal was neat and tidy.

Dong Changqing's favorability for Xiujue is now skyrocketing, and he doesn't want to eat with anyone except Xiujue.

Xiuren Group is a large real estate company, but in addition to real estate, it is also involved in more than ten industries such as building construction, tourism development, and furniture manufacturing. people pay attention.

There is no other reason. In Xiuren Group, which has strict requirements on clothing, there are very few people dressed like Dong Changqing.

Royal blue short-sleeves, light blue jeans, and white sneakers, no matter how you look at it, you look like a high school student. Walking with the always serious and mature Cui Yan, you look even more immature and lively.

"Does President Xiu come here to work every day? What is he here for?" The gods in Tiangong also have their own jobs, such as the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother who are in charge of thunder and lightning, such as the Taishang Laojun who makes alchemy all day long, such as three days Tota Li Tianwang, who leads troops to subdue demons at both ends.

Oh, and Erlang God, even Dong Changqing didn't know what he was doing, but he was promoted all the way. When he was sealed by Nuwa, Erlang God was already a great fairy.

The Jade Emperor's nephew and the Queen Mother's confidant, the relationship is amazing.

Cui Yan didn't know what Dong Changqing was thinking, but he made a perfect explanation by accident, "You... you just treat this building as the court, and President Xiu is the Jade Emperor, do you understand?"

I understand too well.

Dong Changqing reckoned that there are several times more people in this building than the gods in Tiangong, Mr. Xiu is really a formidable person.

Dong Changqing was taken by Cui Yan to the empty president's office, "You wait here for a while, I have something else to do, let the secretary outside bring you in if you want to drink."

After finishing speaking, Cui Yan left, and Dong Changqing was the only one left in the huge office.

His eyeballs rolled and his eyes fell on the desk.

There are many things on Xiujue's desk, computers, keyboards, mice, landline phones, and a thick stack of documents, paper and pens, but Dong Changqing only saw the photo frame on it.

There are seven or eight people in the photo, and Dong Changqing only knows two of them.

Xiujue, Ji Xinglin.

He held the photo frame and looked at it for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Ji Xinglin was beautiful.

As good looking as he is.

Hey, don't tell me, they look alike.

There seems to be a word in the world... what is it...

Dong Changqing racked her brains for a long time and remembered.

Husband and wife!

he he he he he.

very hungry……

Dong Changqing put the photo frame back, walked to the door with a bitter face, and asked the female secretary outside, "When will Mr. Xiu come?"

The three female secretaries who were talking about him quickly stood up straight, with professional smiles on their faces, "President Xiu is in a meeting, and it will take about 10 minutes."

10 minutes, that's fast.

Dong Changqing pursed her lips and smiled a little, "I'm thirsty and want to drink orange juice."

"Okay, please wait a moment." One of the female secretaries turned and went to the tea room.

Dong Changqing turned around and walked back, the glass door was not closed tightly, his ears were sharp, and within two steps he heard outside saying, "Look, look, it looks so much like Mr. Ji!"

"Hahaha, let me say that Mr. Xiu really loves Mr. Ji!"

"Tsk, it's a pity that Mr. Ji is engaged."

"Stop talking, I'm sorry, I'm a diehard CP fan of the two of them."

"But that little boy is quite cute, tell me, does he know that he belongs to Mr. Ji..."

The words of the two secretaries were not aboveboard, their voices became smaller and smaller, and Dong Changqing could no longer hear them.

The author has something to say: Mr. Xiu: It is impossible in this life...

Dongdong: [Stare——]

President Xiu: Fucking impossible.