Sugar Baby

In the president's office, of course, there is nothing wrong with children. "Catch the man's heart and grab the man's 龬噢X氖氖--End this beautiful, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

A sumptuous lunch has been set on the low table in front of the sofa. Qiu Qiu holds the spoon in one hand and the soup bowl in the other, and is holding the soup from the holding pot. This bowl of pork belly soup was stewed for six hours. The soup was rich in flavor and delicious. He first had half a bowl of clear soup, and he eccentrically filled a large spoonful of ingredients into the bowl.

Because Fu Ruien's stomach disease is still not good, the dishes on the table are mainly light. Fu Ryan's mouth-to-mouth, eating those things feels no odor, but Qiu Qiu's soup has been drunk several bowls.

Qiu Qiuping often eats canteens. Occasionally, the big bears and the restaurant are also hot pot grilled fish spicy, and occasionally eat once light and quite novel. Most of the table was eaten by him, and his belly was rounded, like a small turtle that was only turned over, and spread out on the sofa.

The more uncomfortable lying, the more Qiu Qiu began to stray in the office.

Fu Ryan's office is very large, and it is estimated that a suite of ordinary people is not as lavish as he is. One of the walls was filled with the honor trophy won by the company, and the other wall facing the other wall was made up of a large bookcase.

In front of the floor of the glass curtain wall, there are heavy boss tables and boss chairs. Some important documents are piled up in front of the computer, and potted plants that absorb radiation are placed. There are green plants everywhere in the house, and they are waiting for them to grow up.

Qiu Qiu likes flowers and plants, but his family has no plant edge. When he was a child, there was a "two-year-old" succulent plant that sold two yuan. It was a perennial succulent plant, drought-tolerant and water-resistant, and life-strength. Qiu Qiu’s mother bought it. A few pots, and finally all died.

Primary school has a "natural" class to train the children's hands-on ability. The teacher asks each classmate to write a month's observation diary. It can be a small flower or a small animal. In short, it must be "raised" by himself.

Fu Ryan heard this and asked with interest. "What did you raise?"

"My dad throws me a stone and lets me water it every day."

"..."

Qiu Qiu said with great enthusiasm: "There was really moss growing in the end!"

... Fu Rinen really wants to go back to the child who was so fooled ten years ago, of course, only he can be abducted alone.

Fu Ryan’s residence is high, but his office is higher. Qiu Qiugang started to be a little scared. When he adapted to this height, he carefully moved to the glass curtain wall and squatted on the glass. He looked at the bustling crowd under his feet and unconsciously saw it.

Fu Ruien did not know when he came to Qiu Qiu, he leaned down and let his upper body close to Qiu Qiu. His movements are slow and gentle, without any aggressiveness, and the two warm bodies gradually become tight, as if there is no distance by nature.

Qiu Qiu, who had no sense of crisis, did not notice the loss of his back. He put his hands on the glass wall and passed several cars down the floor.

Fu Ryan's left hand was lightly placed on the waist of the baby son, and the right hand was over the back of Qiu Qiu's hand. The fingertips separated his five fingers and he was put together with him on the cold glass wall.

Qiu Qiu’s soft and small earlobe just fell on Fu Ryan’s mouth. Fu Ryan sighed softly and saw it a little red. He lowered his voice and hinted at it. “Autumn and Autumn, you Do you know that there is a special coating outside the glass wall, even if they are attached to the glass like this, it is not visible outside."

The atmosphere is just right. If you do something shameful in front of this glass wall, who can know it?

Unfortunately, Qiu Qiu did not understand his intentions. Instead, he was surprised and shook. He turned his head and said anxiously. "Well, you have to stay away from the window. If there is any small helicopter driving failure, think that this layer is nobody. What to do if you crash into it."

"..." Silly son, look at the disaster film later.

The atmosphere was destroyed, and Fu Ryan was helplessly let go of Qiu Qiu, asking people to come in and clean up the leftovers on the table.

Qiu Qiu had nothing to do, like the leadership inspection, and turned his hand around the house for a while. He was really bored, just took the guitar, sat on the boss's desk and sang to Fu Ryan.

His fingertips swept over the strings, and a brisk little tune came out. Qiu Qiu sang along with the music, singing the young man's heart, singing the spring, summer, autumn and winter. This song is Qiu Qiu's own lyrics, and the lyrics are catchy, and the tunes are also light and cute.

The two cleaning aunts who came in to clean up couldn't help but slow down the packing movement, subconsciously shaking their heads with the music beat. When the end of the song, they were like waking up, quickly burying their heads and picking up the table and the ground, and then quickly left the office under the stare of the president.

As a result, as soon as they left the house, they were surrounded by a small secretary outside the door.

Now that I have had a lunch break, the secretary who went out to eat knows that the president has a VIP. It is a white shirt with small grass, eyes like a star, mouth like a crescent, and a pear vortex deep and sweet. It’s awkward.

At first, everyone didn't believe it, but when the aunts went in to clean the house, the door was not closed. The president's office faintly uttered the voice of the young boy. With the refreshing guitar accompaniment, it was like a small hook. The heart is itchy, I feel that I will fall in love next time.

The small secretaries gathered around the cleaning aunt to inquire about the situation inside.

Auntie cleaning said: "The boy is the boss's son, but you can lick the fruit that we put in. He first cut the skin and handed it to the boss. The boss ate a few mouthfuls, and the rest he only eats."

Another cleaning aunt said: "No, my grandson is only three years old. His father bites a bit and he refuses to eat. It is not clean. It is still a good boy, filial and sensible."

After all, the cleaning aunt is getting older, and I think of the twists and turns. But the little secretaries looked at each other and thought about it in the same way - this is the dry son, this is the boss wife!

Everyone still wants to gossip, but the boss has black face and bombed them back to work in the lattice.

The boss's previous small feelings were all handled by him. They gathered well and the Tibetans were strict and strict. No one could step into the company within 100 meters. Only Qiu Qiu repeatedly broke the rules of the boss, first sponsoring the draft competition, and letting him live in the house... Even if the boss ordered him to invest in an institution that studies men and children, he would not Surprised.

Uh... It is also possible that the boss is now studying the man and the boy with Master Qiu?

When I think about it, I look at the closed door of the president's office and my eyes are sharp.

In fact, they all want more, inside the house, Qiu Qiuzheng and cognac to report on the rules and regulations.

Fu Ruien was keenly aware that Qiu Qiu’s recent practice of practicing songs has grown. Although it is only a small change, he still grasps the fluctuations in Qiu Qiu’s heart.

Qiu Qiu didn't have any good concealment. He retelled the words that Professor Wang had said to him before, and added his own thoughts. "...I actually want to see, I can walk on this road." Where do you go. Do you think I am greedy? Many people like me now, but I still want to be a star and let more people like me."

"No, everyone wants to be appreciated." Fu Ryan took his hand and repeatedly kneaded and played in his palm. "The more people like you, the more happy I am. Because they like you anymore, there is no I am close to you."

As for how close is it... 18 cm is not close enough?

If you are not enough, you can get closer.

Qiu Qiu is proud to say: "And I am so smart, it is not too late to be a practical student. If you can't be a star, you can turn it into a test."

Fu Ruien laughed, and some people boast of their own, only Qiu Qiu can say such a big talk. Speaking of school, he cares. "Will the game affect your study?"

Qiu Qiu thought for a moment.. "The impact is not big. I have completed the credits in advance. After the semester is over, the seniors do not need to go back to school. The national competition is from the summer vacation to the end of September, I just have time."

"That's good. If we are in the autumn and autumn because of the draft competition, the exam will not get the first place, then the cognac will be sad for you."

Qiu Qiu’s boasted face is red.. “How can I say that you are so powerful, how can you get the first class homework, and I still have a class that I almost failed.”

Fu Rinen thinks about Qiu Qiuping's hard work. I really don't think there is any other class that he is not good at. "What grades are you doing badly?"

"Sports." Qiu Qiu was full of sadness. "When I was a freshman, I didn't grab a good class. I was assigned to a rugby class. The class selection system was out of date, and I couldn't re-elect it. I could only slap the scalp. Other boys practice together. One semester..."

"Can you hold the ball?"

"No, my bones are cracked." Qiu Qiu's grievance pointed to his left calf. "The teacher later looked at me poorly and gave me 61 points." He said, he also took off his shoes and lifted his pants to reveal Bai Shengsheng. The thin and thin calf is seen by Fu Ryan.

So the next half hour, Fu Renen, who is handsome and kind, holds Qiu Qiu's calf and overbearing him for a long time.

From the soles of the feet to the ankles, from the ankles to the knees, from the knees to the thighs of the thighs... Fu Ryan didn't know where to find a bottle of skin cream, hot in the palm of his hand, repeatedly rubbing on Qiu Qiu's leg.

Qiu Qiu was smashed all over the body, and he was hurting his left calf. Drying always licks his right thigh.