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Three minutes ago, the old man asked his son's attitude tentatively. This time, the man didn't insist on what to please.

"I think you want me to find a man to like." While eating sweets, he answered indifferently, not in the tone of a joke.

Shi ran sat on the sofa and listened to the old man explain what had just happened. When he heard this, he couldn't help but open his eyes and asked, "how did you say that?"

The old man raised his eyebrows. "How can I say that? Can I beg him?"

After a pause, she loosened her back a little and stammered: "I just said that he would really like a man if he had the ability. I also recognized this old mother."

The old man thought, in short, the son's orientation can be determined that there is no problem, he will not be angry, really find a man's daughter-in-law to come back.

"Probably not..." In the face of Shi Ran's helpless expression, the old man's heart suddenly had no bottom, his eyes opened, trying to find some information worthy of confirmation from the other side's face, "he doesn't like men?"

But don't want to, Shi ran just smile, carrying a cup of warm water to drink while avoiding the old man's eyes, "I don't know about this, he didn't tell me."

Then he took the cup and left, leaving an old man with a bewildered face, blinking his eyes, "what is not clear? Isn't he fond of women

That night, Yan Hao, who was about to go to bed after washing, suddenly received a call from the young master and asked him to go upstairs.

When he opened the door and went in, the man was sitting in front of his desk in his home clothes, with a stack of thick papers in front of him.

"Young master, what can I do for you?" He stood by the door with a cautious look on his face, not forgetting to look around.

Shan Rao hears speech, side eye looks past, another face indifferently asks: "come in."

The man grabbed the edge of the door with one hand, which was very difficult.

"I'll let you in!" Impatient, he closed the document in his hand heavily, "afraid I'll eat you?"

"No..." Yan Hao stepped in and explained carefully: "young master, why don't you go to the study if you want to deal with your work? It's so late. If I'm seen by my wife or master, I can't explain clearly. "

With that, he scratched his head in a daze.

"I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Shan Rao frowned. Seeing his step approaching, he pointed to the chair in front of him and pushed out a pile of materials in his hand. "These are the design drafts sent by the design department. I'll proofread them all tonight. I'll use them tomorrow morning."

He was so serious that he didn't look like a joke at all. Yan Hao's eyes were widened in disbelief. "Tonight? Isn't the conference tentatively scheduled for next week? "

"Nonsense." The man's cold eyes, did not give him too much chance to question, very arbitrary command: "I said tomorrow tomorrow."

Yan Hao, who swallowed his mouth in silence, quietly observed his young master's face, and thought of what his aunt had said during the day. He guessed that he was taking a turn to vent his anger at himself. So he had to bend down and nod his head and hold the pile of materials in his arms. "OK, I know the young master. I'll do it now."

Seeing him lift his feet to go, the man coughed gently, and then he hooked his fingers and knocked on the desk in front of him: "don't go, just do it here."

"Ah?"

Yan Hao's hair exploded in an instant. Before he could speak, he saw that he had left his chair and went to the bathroom.

"I'll check the results at any time. Don't think I don't know you'll be lazy." Shan Rao a face bright smile, open the bathroom door before turning back a hook lip, "I take a bath first."

The sound of the water in the bathroom washes the restless and fragile heart of the man.

Yan Hao felt as if he was carrying an electric motor in his arms, which made him shiver in a cold sweat. However, he thought that the scene was wrong.

"Is it difficult..." He exclaimed, his throat rolled up and down, and he swallowed his mouth uneasily. "No, it won't be."

After I comforted myself for two times, I couldn't help but look up from the pile of papers and quietly looked at the direction of the bathroom entrance.

Just then, the sound of the water in the door suddenly stopped.

After a while, there was a "click" sound of the door handle turning. He seemed guilty of being a thief. He quickly withdrew his sight. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he pretended not to care and picked up the water at the table to drink.

The sound of "Gudong Gudong" is astonishing.

He drank, while remaining light also aimed at the direction of men's feet, accidentally drank the glass of water.

"Are you thirsty?" Shan Rao came to him with his upper body naked and a bath towel wrapped around him. He raised his hand to wipe his hair while observing his face.

Yan Hao turns his head and sees the man's strong abdominal muscles.

He coughed twice again, "well, thirsty, a little thirsty."

The next second, I would like to bury my head in the pile of documents.Fortunately, the man next to him just laughed, and then raised his feet to re-enter the bathroom. After drying his hair, he did not come close to him. He just leaned by the bed and played mobile phone games.

Listening to the noise coming from the bed, Yan Hao shook his head, but he felt that the more the shaking, the more heavy the words in front of him began to wander.

"Sleepy Why are you so sleepy? "

After a while, his body began to wobble and his eyelids began to fight.

He got up, went to the bathroom to wash his face and came back again. He turned to see that the man was still playing the game. He asked innocently, "young master, why don't you sleep?"

"I supervise you."

The man looks energetic and energetic.

He staggered to his desk like a penguin, sat down for five minutes and began to beg for mercy: "young master, I'm very sleepy. Can I get up tomorrow and continue?"

"No

The man's answer was simple and straightforward, without any human touch.

After several twists and turns, he finally couldn't hold on, dropped his shaking head and fell asleep on the desk.

Hearing the snoring sound not far away, Shan Rao's action on his hand was stunned. Then he turned off the mobile phone screen, quickly climbed up to the desk and poked the other party's shoulder: "asleep?"

In response to him, there was only a little snoring.

When the man saw this, he gently hooked his lips, and his eyes showed some success. Then he turned to the water cup next to him and laughed like a villain.

He rubbed his hands, lifted the man up and threw him on the bed.

Drooping eyes staring at the long sleepy prey, the corner of the mouth and do not feel a burst of bad smile.

The next day, it was the old lady's scream that woke Yan Hao.

He closed his eyes and frowned. He turned over and hid in the quilt. As a result, he bumped his head into the chest of the man next to him.

At the moment, he didn't respond to it. He reached out and touched it again. Then he pinched it. A stuffy voice came from the top of his head and asked him, "is it fun?"

At that moment, the bottom of my heart seemed to have a current.

He opened his eyes and quietly pulled open the bedding on his head. From the gap, he saw the man standing on his side, supporting his forehead with one hand, and looking down at him with a smile.

At that moment, Yan Hao felt that he was finished.

He was like a young girl who had been insulted. He screamed at the top of his voice. Then he sat up with a plop and pinched his chest: "young master, you..."

Before the words were spoken, her face turned red, and the old lady standing outside the door stepped back.

"Shan Rao!" The old man breathed up and down in anger, "are you crazy?"

She wanted to enter the door, but when she saw two naked men in the same bed and the clothes scattered from the entrance of the room to the edge of the bed, she immediately lost the courage to enter the door and scolded: "get up quickly for me!"

The man hooked his lips and laughed. After the door was closed, he patted Yan Hao's arm next to him. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "don't be shy. Get up."

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