Jiao Jiao's side is eating melons peacefully, while Wang Luoji's side is suffering from the torment of his conscience.

He walked and sat, feeling restless in his heart.Not knowing what to think, he knocked on Jiao Jiao's room door with great anxiety.

"Boom—boom—boom—" Wang Laoji knocked three times, his hands trembling every time he knocked.

"Please come in," Jiao Jiao called out from inside the room, "Come in, the door is unlocked."

Wang Luoji pushed the door lightly, and moved slowly with small steps. He was so nervous that he seemed to be entering a woman's boudoir, and he greeted abruptly with a weak breath: "Hi..."

This thief is a guilty conscience.

"Mr. Wang?" Seeing that it was him, Jiao Jiao quickly closed the laptop and put it aside, like a child who secretly played with his mobile phone for fear of being discovered by his parents. After all, it was full of gossip about Wang Luoji.

He suddenly realized that he had been reading Wang Luoji's profile all night, browsing and analyzing this star Wang from various angles, with such a serious attitude, those who didn't know thought he was choosing a marriage partner.

"It's so late, what's the matter?" Jiao Jiao chatted with him lightly, "You are an early riser, we have to go to the market to cut the ribbon tomorrow morning."

"I know, it's just..." Wang Luoji's heart was extremely heavy, "I just want to tell you something."

He came with the idea of ​​testing it out, but when he arrived, he forgot how to test it out.

It's time for a dog.

What about Lao Tzu's eloquence?How about Lao Tzu's unchanging calm before the mountain collapsed?What about Laozi's boldness that fears nothing and fears nothing?where it goes?Was it all eaten by dogs?

Jiao Jiao: "Well, tell me."

Wang Laoji: "..." I can't tell.

Obviously until after dinner just now, Jiao Jiao was just a Party A, an ordinary friend in his heart, with a relationship of interest and plastic friendship, but now...

It's as if everything is different.

How should I say this?

Once you leak your words, let alone be friends, you must immediately become enemies, right?How embarrassing it is to maintain the relationship of working partners in the future.

Wang Luoji was silent for a long time, but he didn't get the words out of his mouth after all, so he changed the subject abruptly, pointing to the big yellow dog that was sleeping soundly: "This...your dog?"

"That's right, a purebred Chinese pastoral dog," Jiao Jiao was baffled by this question. The dog sleeping in his room, if it wasn't his family dog, could it still be a stray dog?

Wang Luoji didn't even dare to look at him, he stared fixedly at the big dog: "Does it have a name?"

"Yes, Cici."

The name Cici is the most foreign-style thing in Quanjiao's family, and it doesn't fit in this rustic village.

Jiao Jiao's legs were numb from the pressure of this big dog, so he had to scratch Cici awake, and carried him back to the ground, "Cici is an old dog."

The boy stood up and moved his cervical spine, and by the way, thumped his thigh that had been slept on by cici as a mattress all night.

That leg is white and thin.

Cici fell into a drowsy sleep, and when she woke up, she suddenly smelled a stranger's breath in the room, and immediately barked a few times at Wang Laoji.

The man was frightened, and immediately used Jiao Jiao as a shield, "Why is your dog so fierce?"

Her dog scared the guests, Jiao Jiao was very embarrassed, and said clumsily, "It, it's not fierce, it's just passionate, it just likes you... Listen to its barking, yes It's calling your name!"

Wang Luoji: "..." I listen to your nonsense.

The big dog was only wary of strangers, and the two of them stood in a stalemate for several minutes. The big dog finally lay down on the ground again, and its vertical tail drooped limply.

Big Dog: I'm sleepy, so I don't bother to talk to you.

"Do you want to pet him?" Jiao Jiao asked.

Seeing the stupid and cute appearance of this local dog, Wang Luoji felt 1 disgusts in his heart, "No, men and women can't kiss each other."

"..." Jiao Jiao glanced at him complicatedly, "cici is a boy."

Wang Luoji: "..." So why did you name a boy Cici? !

It was a little embarrassing for a while.

Jiao Jiao could see that Wang Laoji didn't like the dog so much, so she said, "Look, although the native dog comes from the grassroots class, he is hardworking, loyal, brave, and has a tenacious vitality. I am a silly son who is not pampered and easy to support. It's cute, and it can catch mice!"

"Catch mice... are you sure it's not a cat?" Wang Luoji looked at the big yellow dog, squatted down after a while, and stroked its head tremblingly: "The name your master gave you is still It's pretty outrageous."

Cici shook her head, closed her eyes again and continued to sleep.

That night, Wang Luoji suffered from insomnia because of a disturbed conscience.

Don't do anything bad in your life, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night.He has been worrying about ghosts floating in through the crack of the door all night...

The next day, he left the room with a dark circle under his eye that was about to drop to the ground, and moved downstairs to have breakfast in a trance.

"Morning! Mr. Wang," Jiao Jiao was still full of energy.

"Morning..." It took Wang Luoji a lot of effort to say even the simple word "morning".

Upstairs, the burnt-out drum set was booming, and they had long been accustomed to the heartbeating noise, and they were eating the standard breakfast at the dining table indifferently.

Wang Laoji still focused on fruit, but he didn't eat it recklessly, because he had to work later, and he was afraid that if he ate too much, he would get edema and his abdomen would swell.

"Your job today is to cut the ribbon for the newly opened imported fruit section in our fruit batch market," Jiao Jiao flipped through the notepad, "All the clothes are prepared for you, and there is also a special makeup artist."

Xiaoye's eyes brightened, "I didn't expect you to be quite professional."

Jiao Jiao wiped the tip of her nose, showing the aura of the father of Party A's patron, "That's right, everything is ready for your boss. My uncle is already waiting there, let's go after eating~"

He finished the porridge in the bowl in two or three mouthfuls, and left a small note for his sister on the table before leaving the house.

Wang Luoji got up and stood for a while when he was full, because he was afraid that he would develop a "rich belly" that most middle-aged men could not escape.

Because of sleepiness, he stretched his waist and yawned, and quietly looked at Jiao Jiao beside him.

The boy was standing, and was writing a note intently on the table. Because he was in a happy mood after having a full breakfast, he hummed a little song softly: "Big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves big waves Big waves, big waves..."

The pussy little butt twisted and twisted with the singing, and the full arc was rounded just right, stretching the fabric of the cotton pants tight and smooth.

Wang Luoji couldn't help but look at it, and raised his eyebrows: It seems that it is quite elastic?Wouldn't that feel good?

Grass, I really want to...

At the moment when this filthy evil thought was born, the speed of his brain was far less than the speed of his palm, and he was caught off guard, "Pa——"

Wang Luoji slapped himself.

This man used extreme and cruel means to avoid his own imagination and prevent himself from becoming a beast coveting Party A's ass.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoye on the side was so shocked that she even dropped the peach in her hand: Is the boss bewitched? !Why did you go crazy and beat yourself up? !Groove digging? !

Wang Laoji forced himself to think of Jiao Jiao's alluring buttocks as Xiaoye's butt... After thinking about it for more than ten seconds, he gave up.

The consequences of this are too tragic, and if he thinks about it any longer, he might poke his own eyes.

So he forced himself to turn his eyes away again, from Jiao Jiao's butt to the note written by others——

"Huahua, the sun is very good today, remember to have breakfast~"

The boy wrote every stroke very carefully, and every time he wrote a pen, he integrated his love for his sister.The word was written in a big size, and at the end he drew a small flower beside it.

A little childish, but surprisingly cute.

There was no disturbance on Wang Luoji's face, but his heart was itchy to see it, and he wanted to talk to him for no reason, so he poked Jiao Jiao's waist, "Hey."

"Huh?" Jiao Jiao pressed the note on the table, straightened up and turned to him.

"Uh," the conversation started, but Wang Luoji didn't know what to say, so he had nothing to say: "Later...remind the makeup artist to help me cover my dark circles."

This is so stupid, even if you don't talk about make-up artists, you can do it, right?

"Dark circles?"

Jiao Jiao was half a head shorter than Wang Laoji, so she stood on tiptoe, wanting to see where the "dark circles" Wang Laoji was talking about, but she didn't seem to see much, wondering: "Is there?"

The boy is like a curious little sika deer, leaning towards Wang Laoji without any distractions, the delicate tip of the nose and soft lips are close at hand, and even the faint breath has such a sense of presence.

A distance that is too close will always make people uneasy, and it will be even more exciting if they are at such a distance that they can feel each other's breath.Wang Luoji's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he subconsciously tilted his head back.

Jiao Jiao checked his eye circles very carefully, "No, Mr. Wang, your eyes are very beautiful."

The simple-minded boy is telling the truth, Wang Luoji's eyes are indeed beautiful——

Dark brown pupils, double eyelids with just the right width, and thick eyelashes add a smooth "natural eyeliner" to the corners of the eyes.

Not to mention dark circles, not even a single fine line.

Even Jiao Jiao, a straight man who is good at ignoring beauty, couldn't help but tremble for it.

"Yes, I didn't sleep well last night, and the bags under my eyes are heavy, just, just cover it up." Wang Luoji cast his gaze on the ground with nowhere to rest, with a pair of thin eyelids half-drawn, showing no emotion.

Actually itchy.

Unexpectedly, this dog man who has experienced many battles has countless tricks to seduce people, and one day he will be seduced by a straight steel guy.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.

Xiaoye, who was secretly observing, took this scene into his eyes, and felt that there was something wrong with these two people: would a straight man come so close to talk?I'm so angry, is this a kiss?

It's not only Xiaoye who finds it strange, but also Jiaojiao.No matter how dull he was, he still felt that the current magnetic field between himself and Wang Luoji was a bit weird, and he probably lost the sense of keeping a distance for a while, so he consciously backed away from the other party, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Oh, got it," the boy bit off the cap of the pen with his mouth, and seriously wrote down an item in the notepad——

"Mr. Wang, the dark circles under the eyes, the makeup artist, need to cover them up."

A big asterisk is also drawn at the beginning of the sentence to indicate that this is an extremely important matter.

Keeping Mr. Wang handsome is the most important thing!

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