154. 154 Hug your thighs!
154 hugging thighs!
After Tang Mohan ate and drank enough, he walked into Liyan's study.
Liyan was having a video conference, and he sat down on the couch and waited for him quietly.
I just didn't expect that this conference call lasted more than half an hour, which also made him really feel that he was a busy man and the company's business was diversified.
After the video conference ended, Li Yan walked over, and Tang Mohan was lying on the sofa playing a mobile game.
"Say it!" Li Yan spoke directly.
"Don't talk to Tang Aixi about today's events!" The reason why Tang Mohan waited for him so patiently was for this matter.
"Yes! Remember, you owe me a favor! Liyan raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.
"You're really calculating!" Tang Mohan's face was black.
"A businessman will never let himself suffer!" Li Yan smiled disapprenousively.
Tang Mo gave him a cold look, got up and walked out, he picked up the pet bag and returned to his apartment.
He released the Samoyed and picked it up, and the Samoyed had watery eyes, and it was hairy, fleshy, and very cute.
Today is really full of twists and turns, if it weren't for Liyan, he doesn't know when he will be able to come back.
He hasn't given it a name yet, so what's the best name?
Tang Mohan looked at Little Satsuma's eyes, and then at its pink little belly, Little Satsuma was a little girl, "What do you want to call it?" ”
He took it into his arms, and little Satsuma kept licking his hand, which was particularly clingy.
"Second goods? Three-three? Maomao? Which one do you prefer? ”
"Second cargo?" Tang Mohan watched its reaction, and little Satsuma lay in his arms, his eyes seemed to be full of disdain, and he looked speechless.
Tang Mohan asked again, "Maomao?" ”
"......" little Satsuma still didn't react at all.
"Three-three?"
"If I'm not mistaken, today is the third time I've seen you!" Tang Mohan explained, he liked the name very much, "I'll call you Sansan in the future!" ”
Little Satsuma rubbed into his arms and licked his cheek, as if in response to the fact that he liked the name.
In the evening, Tang Aixi came home from work, carrying vegetables bought from the supermarket.
As soon as she entered the house, a small white snowball ran towards her and yelled at her, and she was shocked, "Ah! Tang Mohan! Come over to me! ”
Tang Mohan walked to the foyer, and saw that Xiao Bai Xueqiu was hugging Tang Aixi's thigh, and couldn't help laughing, "Little Tangtang, it seems that it likes you very much!" ”
"I didn't say you were allowed to have pets!" Tang Aixi put down the shopping bag in his hand and huffed his waist,
"Little Sugar Candy, you can put a hundred hearts! I'll take care of it! Tang Mohan walked over and lifted the shopping bag diligently, "Little Sugar Candy, it's called Sansan, Sansan, this is my woman!" ”
"You're a kid yourself!" Tang Aixi sighed.
Helpless, very helpless!
Tang Aixi knew him, as long as it was something he was determined to do, no one could stop him.
He also knew that as long as everything was cut first and then played, she couldn't do anything about him.
What's more, Little Satsuma is really cute, fluffy, fleshy, and very likable, since Tang Aixi came back, Little Satsuma has been following her constantly, with a pair of bright eyes, looking at her cutely.
"Little Sugar Candy, Sansan wants you to touch it!"
"I don't have my hands free!"
"Little Sugar Candy ......"
Tang Mohan was very persistent, Tang Aixi put all the contents of the shopping bag into the refrigerator and touched its head.
When she was a child, she also had a dog at home, but then the dog died in a car accident, she was very sad, although she liked dogs very much, but never had them again.
Little Satsuma looked at his head with great enjoyment and let her touch it.
"Sansan, let's not disturb Xiao Tangtang to cook rice, let's go to the living room to watch TV!" Tang Mohan walked over, picked up little Satsuma and left.
Tang Aixi saw that he was very precious to that little Samoyed, and couldn't help but wonder, is her son having a personality problem or a personality problem?
For a puppy, he can be so enthusiastic, but in kindergarten, it is as cold as an ice cube.
His former teacher had reported to her more than once that her son was introverted and cold.
Where is that stinky boy introverted?
Cold?!
Tang Aixi stroked her forehead with her hand, she was too busy with work, she really hoped to have time to accompany him more, what a child at his age needed most was maternal love and father's love, and the only thing she could give him was full of maternal love.
Tang Aixi cut a plate of fruit, took a bottle of strawberry milk, and walked to the living room.
Tang Mohan's favorite, strawberry milk, he took the strawberry milk with a sweet smile and drank it.
"We eat steak at night, what does it eat?" Tang Aixi touched Little Satsuma's little head.
"I bought dog food for him to eat, but Grandpa Da said that it is still young and needs to drink milk, so you can eat some lean meat, but the meat must be chopped!" Tang Mohan replied in a milky voice, it seems that she has accepted Sansan.
"I'll cook the meat, and after chopping it, you feed it!"
"Okay!"
Tang Aixi prepares dinner in the kitchen, she wears an apron, washes vegetables, and chops vegetables.
Tang Mohan walked behind her silently and hugged her, "Little Tangtang, I really love you so much!" ”
Tang Aixi couldn't help but be stunned, and touched his little head, "I love you too!" I'm going to fry the steak, the oil will splash, you go out first! ”
……
In the Western restaurant, Li Yan put the cut steak in front of Mu Zichu.
Mu Zichu poured himself a glass of red wine when he was cutting a steak for himself, and when he was about to drink it, Li Yan snatched the wine glass from her hand.
"Drink juice! No alcohol! Li Yan said with a straight face.
"I'm 19 years old and can drink!" Mu Zichu wrinkled his nose and retorted.
"After 20!" Liyan was very strict and did not back down.
Mu Zichu pursed her lips happily, she just liked to see him twist her eyebrows, nervously worried about her, and her heart instantly warmed.
"What are your plans for the future?" Liyan asked.
"I've been contacted by a record company, but I still want to keep singing." Mu Zichu replied nonchalantly while eating the steak.
"Come to my company!" Liyan said directly.
"Don't!" Mu Zichu was slightly stunned and rejected him.
Her refusal was unexpected, and Li Yan couldn't help but smile, "Why not?" "She would have said no?!
"I don't want to be told to hold your thighs!" The 'people' in Mu Zichu's mouth means something.
"Hug my thigh and disgrace you?" Li Yan raised his eyes and lifted the corners of his lips.
"It's not!" Mu Zichu shook her head, she wished she could hug his thigh every day, but she didn't want to be looked down upon by 'him'.
"As an artist under my company, the contract is signed, and you will never be allowed to accompany the wine, giving you 100% freedom!" Only by keeping her under his wing can he be completely reassured.