62.Chapter 61

The sudden binge drinking did not cause a trace of reaction from the glue-like two, one recognized the owner of the voice, and the other didn't care at all. After kissing again, the lips of the two were separated, and before he knew it, Carlos's hand had untied Gu Sen's placket, revealing a solid bronze pecs.

Swallowing his saliva silently, he was dressed in systematic skin, and he really couldn't tan no matter how much he tanned. In fact, what he loves most is bronzed skin, Nei Niu.

It was found that both of them had stopped kissing, but they were still looking at each other affectionately, and the onlookers expressed dissatisfaction.

"Damn, boss, when are you going to get better?"

Although Carlos has his back to the comer, it is not difficult to see that he is a man from his height of 180+ and strong body. Until he turned around, after that face was completely exposed, the person who came couldn't help but have weak legs, Nima, the smile was too Su! I feel that the straight sexual orientation is a little bent.

Roughly introduced to the two of them.

It turns out that this is what Locke said, a good buddy who has been by Gu Sen's side for many years and works hard.

It turns out that this is what Mega Man said, how can the tender grass that was spoiled by Gu Sen be a man!

"What's the matter?"

Seeing the two of them looking at each other silently, Gu Sen felt uncomfortable, that was my daughter-in-law! Look at what!

"Oh, yes, boss, there is something wrong with the project at the power supply bureau, the layout of the exhibition hall has been fully completed, and it has also been accepted, but now the other party has suddenly added an urgent task to publish a comic-based promotional brochure."

"Then come out."

"The problem is here, after the project is accepted, the chief designer takes annual leave, and he is the only one in the company who can draw comics."

Gu Sen also remembered that he did approve the chief designer's annual leave, and he still traveled abroad.

"Ask my colleagues in the design department if there are any painters you know and find foreign help."

"Yes, there is, but it's too late, and they ask us to go to their bureau for a meeting to get the materials, create and typeset tonight, and deliver the manuscript tomorrow, and wait for them to confirm that they will directly print 1,000 copies, and send them to the exhibition hall early the day after tomorrow, and someone will start to visit them at noon."

"If you really can't do it, find a peer."

You're not kidding, are you? Assistant Lin's face was clearly written with these words.

"Boss, how long have you been with us, do you think they will help? I wish we were going to fall to the bottom. ā€

Seeing that the expressions of the two of them were quite stern, Carlos thought for a moment.

"Anyway, I'm a painting major, and I know a little bit about comics, so if there's really no one, why don't I try it?"

Hearing Carlos's words, Gu Sen didn't react, Assistant Lin immediately smiled, and his hands held Carlos's hand and shook constantly.

"Really? Sister-in-law? Come on, time is running out, let's go now! ā€

Originally, seeing that the hands that only he could hold were stained by other paws, Gu Sen's face turned black in seconds, but Assistant Lin's words of "sister-in-law" completely cured him.

"Boss, don't come with me, Mega Man just called me, he will come over later, it seems to be looking for you, sister-in-law rest assured to leave it to me!"

Assistant Lin pulled Carlos out of the door quickly, and the words floated from the corridor.

怐M&Y怑

Lobby front desk A01: The handsome guy was dragged away by the assistant.

B21, Design Department on the second floor: Why don't handsome guys take the stairs????? I don't have a chance to see it, my heart hurts!

Lobby Front Desk A03: I can only say that after seeing this handsome guy, all men can't get into my eyes.

4th Floor Secretariat: I just heard something terrible.

3rd Floor Personnel C12: WHAT?

Secretariat on the fourth floor: Brother Lin is called a handsome guy and sister-in-law......

3rd Floor Personnel C02: WTF? Boss lady = handsome guy? Did the boss expose something......

Lobby front desk A01: The boss and the handsome guy stand together with a good painting style, the handsome guy or something, the nosebleed can't be stopped!

Lobby front desk A03: As long as the handsome guy is not cheap other women, I am relieved to TAT. Boss GJ, the chance of being eye-catching in the future has increased greatly.

President Gu, who was silently peeping at the screen, was secretly refreshed, in the eyes of others, it turned out that it was not bad for the two of them to stand together. It's a little fun.

So, when Locke walked into the office, what he saw was Gu Sen's eyes slightly gentle, and the corners of his mouth turned up. He hurriedly hugged his arms, trying to ignore the cold.

"Carlos isn't here, who is your sensual expression to see."

Forking off the Q group, Gu Sen glanced at the people who came in and didn't knock.

"Looking for me?"

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?"

Pouting, Locke was also accustomed to the other party's cold face, pulled over the chair on one side and sat opposite Gu Sen. No one spoke between the two of them, and the atmosphere was a little silent for a moment. Sighing, Locke spoke.

"Mao Mao and Xiao Tian, I don't know if they mentioned it to you, they plan to have a child."

"Surrogacy?"

"No, I'm going to adopt one. Their families said that if they really decided that they would be each other in this life, then they hoped that they would have a child to rely on when they were old. ā€

Gu Sen quietly looked at Locke, who was emotional. If it was just this thing, he wouldn't have come over in person.

"Well, I'll get it straight. Although I like Carlos very much, after all, you and I grew up together, and the relationship is deepest. You haven't even had your first love, how can you be sure that Carlos is the person you want. I'm not discriminating against homosexuals, it's just, how to put it, I'm worried about you. ā€

"Worried about what?"

Grabbing a handful of hair, Locke struggled to organize the language.

"In many ways, family pressures, social pressures. Mao Mao and his wife have grown up for more than 20 years, and it is only recently that the families of both sides have loosened their mouths, why does Mao Mao not stay in Beijing and live in Shanghai for ten years? You are also clear. It's okay on Carlos's side, his godparents don't interfere in his life, but you're different. ā€

"I'm separated."

"As long as your surname is Gu one day, everything you do can be related to the Gu family. Uncle Gu is now free-range you, and when you really bring a negative impact on the Gu family, he and Gu Dashao will not let you go. Speaking of society, you should be able to imagine that gay marriage is not supported in China. ā€

Seeing that Gu Sen didn't speak, Locke continued.

"Finally said Carlos. He has just come of age this year, and although he is very mature in his mind, he is still a newborn child who has grown up abroad. Gu Sen, you are 26 years old. Maybe he's up to you now, but what about 5 or 10 years from now? ā€

Carlos, who was busy brushing up on the storage of zĆ i with superb painting skills, didn't know that a pig teammate appeared next to Gu Sen, who was actively separating his relationship with Gu Sen.

The first draft of the comic was slapped on the spot, I have to say, the appearance is high, I am popular everywhere I go, I have dealt with each other so many times, which time the work is not changed over and over again, and I sprayed it if I was a little dissatisfied, but today, the most stern one on the other side actually smiled all the way, and even spoke a lot softer, not to mention Assistant Lin, who often met, just said that their own subordinates all had a ghost.

In fact, in addition to the face bonus, Carlos's latest [keen observation] is the real meritorious service. Because the other party is so wary of him, Carlos easily obtains the other party's preferences, preferred colors, styles, and the like from the conversation.

So in response to these, he deliberately created comics to cater to the other party's mind, no, the effect is very obvious, and he made a decision on the spot.

repeatedly refused the dinner in the evening, and when Carlos returned to M&Y with Assistant Lin, it was already more than 7 o'clock, and Gu Sen seemed to be in a hurry, so he drove away.

"Sister-in-law! When I went to the design department on the second floor, I asked my colleague to work overtime. ā€

"Don't call me sister-in-law, just call me Carlos."

Under the leadership of Assistant Lin, Carlos came to the design department, and the decoration design is very futuristic, and the whole space is composed of white, gray and green. However, it wasn't the simplicity of the style that caught his attention, but the singing voice played on a certain computer.

If Carlos heard it correctly, it seems to be the voice of the murmuring Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, singing "Qianqiu Yue Beixi Chu General", he is serious, and his voice is indeed very imperial.

Curiously came to the computer, and sure enough, it was a gurgling YY channel.

"Ahem, our company, as long as you complete the design project on time and don't affect others, it basically doesn't matter what you're doing."

Assistant Lin was afraid that his sister-in-law would misunderstand their company, so he hurriedly explained.

"Yes, I usually draw, and I like to turn on the stereo."

The designer who had eaten soon returned, and after Carlos explained the main points of coloring the comics, he left Assistant Lin to drive back to Sen's home by himself.

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As soon as I entered the door, a strong smell of burning spread throughout the living room, and it was visually coming from the kitchen. Carlos opened the door, walked briskly to the living room, opened all the doors and windows, and only then entered the hardest-hit area.

"Oh my God, dear, what are you doing, driving a range hood."

With a quick eye, Carlos crossed Gu Sen's shoulder, opened the machine with his probing hand, and the booming extraction fan immediately rotated, and the black smoke was visibly swept away quickly.

At this time, Carlos had time to look down to see what Uncle Gu was cooking, which was so miserable.

"What is this?"

He asked, pointing to a black patch on the pan, curiously.

"Steak."

Gu Sen's face stiffened and was cold.

"Thank you."

Turning off the fire, Carlos gently kissed Gu Sen's scar. Obviously, Carlos is the only one of the two who likes to eat veal steak.

"However, in the future, you will leave cooking to me, this is the second biggest hobby of my life."

To be honest, this time it was quite a big blow to Gu Sen. Among his friends, he is considered to be the best cook, at least when he is alone, he can still make pasta. With Locke, it's good to be able to make instant noodles.

Scooping up a large piece of black stuff and throwing it directly into the trash, Gu Sen changed the topic very rationally.

"What is the first?"

Put the burnt pan into the sink, twist the faucet, and then take the shovel back from Gu Sen's hand and dip it in the water to soak. Carlos looked back and laughed.

"Of course it's teasing you."

Sure enough, you shouldn't expect too much from this undisciplined goods.

"By the way, Locke has something to do with you at noon? Could it be that the project is going wrong again? ā€

Rubbing the pot, Carlos boredly picked up the topic.

"It's not."

After a pause, he continued.

"Maomao, they're going to adopt a child."

"Oh? So fast? I thought I'd wait until they were in their thirties before we thought about it. Locke must be looking for more than that, right? ā€

Sure enough, it's my own daughter-in-law, and I think the same. Gu Sen took two steps forward and hugged the person who was standing in front of the sink washing the pot into his arms. Sure enough, as the novel says, when facing the person you like, you can't help but want to hug and kiss.

Smelling the smell coming from Carlos, Gu Sen had the urge to live like this for the rest of his life.

"He's worried about our future."

After taking the rag, wiping the pot and shovel dry, and putting them aside, Carlos spun around in Gu Sen's arms, and the two faced each other.

"Do you think I'm going to mess with you?"

Of course, he didn't say it so clearly, but the meaning was probably the same, Gu Sen nodded.

"You didn't sue him, I proposed to you?"

This kind of private matter between two people does not need to be known by a third party, Gu Sen continued to nod.

"Looking at Locke's anxious appearance, you shouldn't be secretly upset, right?"

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is really happy in his heart, who calls a certain unconscious guy, who always loves to go to other people's daughters-in-law when he has nothing to do. Gu Sen still nodded.

"You're a sullen person."

With a smack on Gu Sen's lips, Carlos smiled happily.

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After the two of them had eaten, they nested in the study, Gu Sen sat in front of the computer, writing and drawing with a pen and paper, and looked up and knocked on the keyboard from time to time. He looked busy, and Carlos was holding a sketchpad and a pen and snuggling up on the couch across from him to complete the task of the art number.

Basically, they are some promotional hand-drawn drawings of radio dramas, or album covers in the cover circle, although these ultra-small paintings have little experience, and the system will not count the money, but the number of works can be brushed. As I said before, the value of the paintings created by Carlos is determined by quantity and quality.

So Carlos is still very keen to take on two-dimensional orders.

In less than half an hour, he completed all the orders for today, saved them one by one and sent them to the other party's mailbox, seeing that there was nothing to do, Carlos paced to Gu Sen's side to see what he was busy with.

"What is this?"

I saw that the A4 paper was densely filled with numbers and letters, and the order was completely random, and I couldn't understand all kinds of things.

"A code, I'm trying to decipher."

Sounds so lofty!

For chemistry and mathematics, since the beginning of his previous life, Carlos has hated all kinds of things, the more he hated it, the worse he didn't learn, the worse he didn't learn, and the worse his grades, the more he hated it, and a vicious circle was generated.

Can't help but look at Gu Sen affectionately with a kind of starry eye that looks at Superman.

Although his expression was as calm as ever, in fact, the villain in Gu Sen's heart had already been seen fluttering by this adoring look.

"Interested? I teach you. ā€

"No, no, no! Headache as soon as you see it! I should be glad that I studied high school in the United States, otherwise I would not have been able to get into Rhode Island. Chemistry and math alone are enough for me to hit the streets. ā€

Hearing Gu Sen's words, Carlos hurriedly shook his head, joking! Never enter the math pit in this life!

"In other words, we really complement each other, my handwriting is ugly, and your handwriting is domineering and beautiful; I am a math waste, you are a math emperor; You're a kitchen killer, and my cooking skills are MAX. Sure enough, you should go out to earn money to support your family, and I will be as beautiful as a flower at home. ā€

Silently was poked in the heart by the kitchen killer.

"I can cook pasta."

I'm not a kitchen killer. Gu Sen looked up at Carlos very sternly. The latter innocently raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay, okay, can I taste the pasta made by my dear for breakfast tomorrow?"

"Okay."

"By the way, why didn't I see you do this before?"

Carlos gestured to the A4 paper on the table.

"Ah Ren asked me to decipher, it's a part-time job."

"You are a local tyrant and still work part-time, and suddenly you feel so depraved."

Indeed, if it weren't for Mr. Advisor, how could he pretend to be so happy now.

"Aren't you full-time beautiful as a flower?"

Well said, makes sense! So the ambition that had just been ignited was immediately extinguished again.

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The next morning.

"This is pasta?"

looked at the plate in front of him, which was obviously just a combination of boiled and soft spaghetti + Carlos brand noodle sauce. The smile on Carlos' lips stiffened slightly.

Gu Sen nodded as a matter of course.

"Well, at least you can cook noodles. It's a bit of an exaggeration to say you're a kitchen killer, but kitchen idiots can't get away with it. ā€

This is actually no different from making instant noodles, right? Where is the technical content? The noodles are all boiled!