My boyfriend is weak and can't take care of himself

The next day after sharing the same bed, President Gu went on to be a social animal again.

Thinking about Mr. Gu, it’s pitiful. Tan Beiyao plays games and draws comics at home every day, and even follows a variety show when he has nothing to do. At the same time, Mr. Gu can only go to work in suits and leather shoes, working overtime every day until after ten o’clock in the evening before returning home .

Thinking of this, Tan Beiyao felt more comfortable under the quilt.

It was the end of the year, and the manufacturers he had worked with before and the comic website signed by Tan Beiyao all mailed him New Year gifts.

Most of the products sent by the manufacturers are around the characters he has drawn. The website is careful, and the new year gift package for him includes all the comics he drew in the past three years (deleted version), and there is also a gold-plated honor medal with a big face. His pen name is engraved decently, and his head portrait and personal signature are engraved on the back.

The profile picture is a pandaren holding a cigarette, and the signature is "Is there a 1? I am fierce at midnight."

The carving is very good, don't do it next time.

Tan Beiyao didn't want to lose his horse, so while Mr. Gu was going to work, he packed up the pile of things and moved to the place where he lived before.

At that time, Gu Cangxing said that if the two of them quarreled in the future and he wanted to run away from home, he needed a place to go, so the room was always reserved for him.

No one lived in the house for a long time, and it was as cold as an ice cellar when the door was opened.

Tan Beiyao turned on the air conditioner, and it took a while for the temperature to gradually warm up.

Sitting on the bed and looking at the place where he lived for more than two years, he felt as if he had lived in another world.

The doors and windows of the room were closed all the time, no dust would come in and it would not be dirty, but he left in a hurry that day and left many things unpacked.

For example, the finished wine bottle has not been sold yet.

Tan Beiyao made an agreement with an uncle who collected waste on WeChat. Before leaving, he put the wine bottle at the door. The uncle would come over to fetch the bottle after a while, and after the money was calculated, he would transfer it to him on WeChat.

After disposing of the empty wine bottles, Tan Beiyao took another inventory of his inventory.

He drinks a lot.

Tan Beiyao doesn't care whether it's good or bad when drinking, he only cares whether it tastes good or not.

The bookshelf in the bedroom was originally for books, but he turned it into a wine cabinet, which contained red, white and beer in various colors.

Tan Beiyao picked up a bottle and wiped it carefully.

Although few bottles are over a hundred, they are all his treasures.

At the end of the rubbing, Tan Beiyao let out a "huh".

High-alcohol alcohol has no shelf life, but low-alcohol alcohol still has a shelf life.

The bottle in Tan Beiyao's hand is about to expire.

He turned the bottle and saw that it was only 6 degrees Celsius, and it was still in a small 120ml bottle, and he finished it in two sips.

With such a low degree, it’s okay to drink it, right?

Tan Beiyao pointed the wine bottle at the lamp in the bedroom. The golden-red liquid in the transparent wine bottle was as beautiful as syrup, and as it shook, bubbles stuck to the wall of the bottle.

He had never drunk this brand of wine before, and he knew it must be delicious.

Tan Beiyao licked his lower lip, took a photo of the wine bottle, and wanted to send it to Gu Cangxing.

President Gu himself said that if you want to drink, you can discuss it with him.

But after the filming, Tan Beiyao looked at WeChat.

The last conversation between the two on WeChat was at noon, and Gu Cangxing couldn't come back, so he didn't forget to ask him what he had for lunch.

Even though he is so busy, he still needs to care about whether he is eating well, and his health is in his heart. Tan Beiyao is not a person who doesn't know good and bad. He knows that people are treating him well, and he is willing to listen to Gu Cangxing's words and be controlled. with.

Then stop drinking.

Tan Beiyao sighed and put the wine back greedily.

Then the next day, he came again.

This time I brought a thermos cup filled with milk tea made by the chef at home.

Tan Beiyao sat on the bed and looked at each other with more than 40 bottles of wine in his possession.

"Hey, I'm sorry, Dad." Tan Beiyao opened the thermos and toasted a cup of milk tea to his treasures, "I'll pick you up when I get better."

He took out the bottle of wine that was about to expire in a week from the cabinet and stroked it gently.

"Don't worry, I found you a stepfather, and I will send you to him tomorrow."

Zhang Qiong found a part-time job, working in a supermarket, and did not return home until New Year's Eve.

Tan Beiyao told him that he happened to be going to buy paint tomorrow, and brought Zhang Qiong the wine along the way.

Tan Beiyao drank all the milk tea, expressed his worries, and stuffed the wine into his arms.

The main reason is that she is somewhat afraid of Gu Cangxing... It's not that she is afraid, just like not wanting to be nagged by her elders.

Anyway, he didn't want to drink secretly, and Mr. Gu came home very late recently, so it is estimated that Gu Cangxing is still in the company when he gets home, so talking about Beiyao is very confident.

After everything was packed, Tan Beiyao went downstairs, got in the car and went home.

As soon as he got to the door he felt that something was wrong.

At the door, the black Maybach that Gu Cangxing used to sit in was parked, and Song Ying and the housekeeper were going back and forth to move things home.

Those big and small bags should all look like gifts.

Song Ying greeted him when she saw him.

"Mr. Tan."

"Brother Song."

Tan Beiyao zipped the zipper up first, held the wine bottle in his pocket with his right hand, walked over and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Gu is back?"

"correct."

"Oh." Tan Beiyao looked at himself.

He was dressed thickly in winter, and he couldn't tell even if a bottle of wine was stuffed.

The problem is not big.

Tan Beiyao helped carry a bag into the living room, opened the door and paused.

Gu Cangxing just got off work, still wearing that black suit and tie straight on, he was looking at the documents in his hand, and pushed down his glasses impatiently.

He was already very oppressive, and when he put on a suit, he was even more difficult to mess with. Tan Beiyao felt guilty for no reason when he saw him.

Gu Cangxing also saw him, and he could tell at a glance that the child had probably done something bad, his eyes were wandering, his neck seemed to be three points short, and he was obviously guilty.

"Come from afar." Even though he found out, Gu Cangxing waved at him calmly, grabbed the person first and then said, "I bought you a scarf, let's see if it looks good."

Tan Beiyao turned sideways to him, and kept walking, "I'll go upstairs and change my clothes first..."

"What clothes do you want to wear? It's with your coat."

This reason is too reasonable, and it would be too deliberate to shirk.

Tan Beiyao pressed the wine in his pocket in his pocket.

It's okay, it's just 120 five milliliters, he's dressed like a bear, he can't even tell, who can tell?

Gu Cangxing looked at his little movements without revealing them. After the child moved over in small steps, he first put the scarf around his neck and took a look.

"Well, it's beautiful."

After all, he brought the person to his side, and circled him with one hand to prevent him from running away.

There were people around, Gu Cangxing didn't want to lose face in front of others, so he asked in a low voice.

"What is hidden in the bosom?"

"Ah?" Tan Beiyao didn't come to his senses for a while, and didn't know how he was exposed.

Play stupid.

Gu Cangxing stretched out his hand and pressed it, and immediately understood.

He didn't say much, but just packed up the scarf and handed it to Tan Beiyao.

"Go change your clothes and wait for me in my room."

The author has something to say: Yaoyao owes something to him to some extent

感谢在2022-02-0616:59:09~2022-02-0714:56:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: cute, super double 1 backhand;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Taotao; 480931401, [-] bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!