Duan YuJing saw that he was so happy, and he smiled. The baby's preferences are not hard to guess at all. One is eating and the other is books. As for which type you like, the silly baby is written in the memo, probably to remind yourself I bought it another day. What the baby likes is naturally bought, he traps people in his arms, plunders the red lips, and suddenly wants to tease him.
"What baby likes, of course I know."
Duan YuJing hugged the person and let him sit on his lap. The slender hand has reached into the clothes, lingering around the waist, and the other hand is holding Xiao QingGe's lips, his tone is not usually calm, also It's not the usual gentleness, with a bit of teasing, but it feels a little dangerous, as if you will be swallowed in the next second.
QingGe was still holding a book in his hand, felt the messy hands in his clothes, and twisted his body unnaturally. During this period of time, they had done a lot of love affairs, where the body was sensitive. Brother Jing had known for a long time, sometimes Will deliberately tease him, it really made him love and hate, and only wailed in his heart. Where did the innocent Brother Jing go?
"Brother Jing, itchy, don't, don't touch..." QingGe breathed a little, but didn't want to refuse the hands in his clothes, so he only pleaded, and his ears were a little red.
"Baby, do you remember what day it is today?" Duan YuJing stopped teasing him, looking at the man with a low smile.
When QingGe heard this, he thought about it seriously, Brother Jing's birthday? No, isn't that in spring? My birthday? No, it's not Chinese New Year. What day is that? QingGe looked at Duan YuJing in confusion, his small eyes asked, what day is today?
Duan YuJing curled his lips and leaned in his ears and whispered softly, "Today three months ago, I asked you for the first time, and it was the first time my baby called me Husband. Isn't it worth remembering?"
QingGe is embarrassed, there is no need to commemorate this kind of day, who, who remembers those.
"It's good to know this kind of thing yourself, don't have to buy gifts specially, I am already your person, what do you do to commemorate these? There is still a lot of time in the future, you like it, I can call every day." QingGe muttered, but it's not too tight He hugged the book tightly and didn't let go. When he lowered his head, he could see the curvature of his lips slightly. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it really felt very good, and he was exasperated and felt like he was about to fly into the sky.
"It seems that the baby is very conscious, come on, and the cry is nice~" Duan YuJing smiled, professionally molested the young QingGe, unwavering for a hundred years.
"Husband~" QingGe said with a smile, and didn't think there was a problem with this title, but it was the love between lovers. But when he felt that the hands in his clothes had a downward trend, he was startled, and he stammered: "Brother Jing, don't wait, wait, I have something to give you too."
Duan YuJing stopped and seemed to be asking the little lover what to do, but he was already smiling secretly, the baby thought he was going to be here. It was so tempting to see him like a frightened rabbit.
QingGe was sitting on Duan YuJing's lap, and his mind moved, and the pair of rings he bought just now appeared in his hands. He smiled and looked up: "Brother Jing, give it to you, do you like it? I bought it with the money I earned. "
Duan YuJing saw the red brocade cloth box, and had a faint guess in his heart. When it was opened, there were two rings, one large and one small, lying quietly, all men's, simple style, and engraved on it. Pattern.
QingGe chuckled, his smart cat's eyes were a little embarrassed, and he picked up the big ring and said to himself: "Brother Jing, look, you ask me to come home and become a wife, I don't mind you every day. You bullied me at night. You asked me to call Husband and I also called. I will also be responsible for the usual firewood, rice, oil and salt, so it's okay for me to use a ring to hold you up. , Once you put it on, you can't take it off for the rest of your life.
In just a few seconds, Duan YuJing quietly put on the ring on the ring finger of his left hand with distinct joints. The size was just right, making the originally slender hand more beautiful.
QingGe breathed a sigh of relief, so afraid that he wouldn't be able to put it in. He looked at the dazed person, and smiled triumphantly: "Husband, I put a ring on you, so what are you doing? There is no regret medicine in the world. ."
Duan YuJing came back to his senses, looking at the ring in his hand, his heart softened, and if it was locked, it would be locked. I'm afraid you don't want to lock it, silly baby.
"Baby, I'll be mine in the future, both inside and outside. You are in charge when you go out, you know?" Duan YuJing curled his lips and was about to put the ring on him.
QingGe smiled and took out a beautiful silver chain, slightly annoyed: "I have to go to class. Brother Jing will help me put the ring on the chain and put it on my neck first."
"Okay." Duan YuJing took it with a smile, and carefully put the ring into the chain and put it on the baby's neck, curling his lips with satisfaction.
QingGe has a fair complexion, and he doesn't look feminine when he wears the chain. It fits well. He put the chain in his shirt and smiled satisfied: "I feel that I will be married in the future, and I have to support a family."
Duan YuJing leaned over, rubbed his lips, and said, "Baby, how do you make me love you? You are so kind."
QingGe was infected by his scorching breath, and the whole person was a bit hot, but he still opened his lips and tongue and allowed him to move. Until he was let go, he replied in a low voice: "Me too, I want to hold you tight, I want everyone to know that you are The one with the Lord, you are mine, and others are not allowed to covet it."
In the end, the two flirted, they could only go to the bathroom to reassure each other. It was the first time that QingGe did this kind of thing in the office. He restrained his blushing and sat calmly on the sofa. He wanted to try writing. That little script, after all, promised others.
"Baby, I'm going to have a meeting. You stay here. You can also walk under the company. Remember to bring your phone. Chen Han is outside. See him if you have something to do." Duan YuJing curled his lips, bent over, and leaned back. The little lover in the head exchanges a kiss.
"Go, wait for you to come back~" QingGe said with a smile while resting on the sofa holding the computer.
After stepping out of the office, Duan YuJing is no longer the gentle and considerate man in front of Xiao QingGe, but the calm and self-sustaining president of the entire Liujing. He seems gentle and close, but in fact he is very serious. The meticulous attitude towards work makes many employees admire and fear. .
Chen Han was instructed to stay behind to take care of the proprietress. Although it was not obvious on the face, he was actually happy in his heart. Taking care of the proprietress is the easiest job.
First of all, the lady boss has a good temper and doesn't have so many troubles. At most, she can pour a cup of hot water;
Secondly, the proprietress has a good personality. As long as she has food, she can spend an afternoon in the office quietly, which is more worry-free than following the boss.
but
Chen Han looked at the ring on the ring finger of the senior's left hand in shock. If I remember correctly, it wasn't there during lunch time! Oh my God, the position of the boss's palace is right. Pooh, what a palace, the boss has never been in a harem.
Chen Han was not the only person in the company who was shocked. Those female employees saw that the boss had put on a wedding ring, and their hearts were broken. There are not many men who are clean and self-conscious these days, and even fewer are clean, handsome and rich. It happened that such a good man was abducted away, and I only hated that he was slow to start. The young man had only appeared for three months after he was full of money, and he was so locked in with their boss. It was simply unreasonable.
Chen Han watched his senior all the way to the conference room, and heard the wailing female employee behind, he calmly pushed his glasses, and firmly hugged the boss's thigh. It is not difficult to get promoted and raise the salary.
Shen NingYu just came from home. After Mu Jin got better, he took the people back home, and his brother passed the pass. Now he is a beauty in his arms, and he has sex from time to time, and this beauty is still that way. Considerate. I wanted to show off to YuJing, who will tell him what Duan YuJing is holding? What is it? !
"YuJing, accessories cannot be worn on the ring finger." Shen NingYu reminded calmly.
Duan YuJing glanced at him like a fool, and said nothing.
"Little QingGe is still young, how can you lock people up so early? He hasn't experienced this world yet? What if he finds a more suitable one." Shen NingYu condemned "righteously".
Duan YuJing handed him a document, and Liang Liang said, "You can make suggestions to my baby, but whether to adopt it or not is another matter. This is the ring he bought and he put it on me. "
Shen NingYu is holding the file, his chin is about to fall to the ground, and he is wailing, Xiao QingGe, how reserved are you? Why don't you play cards according to common sense? I also took the initiative to buy a ring, for fear that others would not know Duan YuJing is yours, right? Both of them are too cruel, and I have to talk to Mu Jin tonight and ask for comfort.
QingGe who was in the office sneezed and looked up. Could it be that the air conditioner was turned on? It feels a bit cold.
It turns out that it was not that the air conditioner was turned on, but that he was really sick. QingGe touched his forehead, it was hot, his head was a little dizzy, and his arms were a little itchy, and there was a feeling of excitement in his heart. Is it allergic to eat? Not so cheating, right?
QingGe turned off the computer and thought for a moment. Brother Jing is in a meeting. I don't know if it's over at this time? Should you wait for him or go to the hospital by yourself?
QingGe walked to the lounge, took a coat, and was about to go out to find Brother Jing. He still shouldn't try to go to the hospital by himself. His head is dizzy, and if he is thrown halfway, he will die.
As soon as QingGe screwed the doorknob, the door opened from the outside. It was a familiar smell of cologne. His voice was dumb and his vision was a little fuzzy, and he cried out aggrievedly: "Brother Jing."
Duan YuJing rushed back after the meeting. Unexpectedly, he saw the little lover's blushing face, as if he was about to fall while standing. He quickly reached out and hugged someone, walked to the sofa, and probed his forehead: "Baby, where is it uncomfortable?"
QingGe nestled in his arms like a grieved cat: "Dizzy, cold, itchy, and uncomfortable in his throat."
"Good girl, let's go to the hospital now." Duan YuJing saw the red rashes on QingGe's hands. He didn't know what he had eaten and became allergic. He scolded himself for negligence, and thoughtfully helped him close the zipper of his coat. Pick up people and go out.
"Xiao Han, drive me to the hospital." Duan YuJing walked to Chen Han's office and said sharply.
"Hey." Chen Han quickly put down the documents in his hand, picked up the car key and followed.
"Senior, what's wrong with QingGe? He was fine when I went in just now." Chen Han asked while paying attention to the road.
"It should be an allergy, but I don't know what it is." Duan YuJing touched the hot forehead of the person in his arms, feeling anxious, "Baby, isn't it uncomfortable?"
QingGe flattened his mouth, held Duan YuJing's thin waist with both hands, nestled quietly in his arms, still aggrieved: "Itchy, I want to scratch."
Although there are only a few words, Duan YuJing understands it. The baby said he was itchy and wanted to scratch, but he couldn't. He adjusted his posture, put his arm around him to prevent him from falling, and lightly passed the clothes with the other hand to relieve him of itching. The force was very light and light, and it would not scratch the skin, and made the person in his arms more comfortable.
"Is this better?" Duan YuJing squeezed the ruddy little face, his distressed eyes were about to become real.
"En, it's okay, don't worry." QingGe said softly, leaning quietly against his neck and said nothing. Except for his mother, no one made him rely so much anymore.
In the hospital, Duan YuJing came to Huo SiTing's office with QingGe in his hand. He knew that his friend must have not got off work yet.