MTL - Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master-Chapter 21

"That's not my friend." At this moment, Ou Shaowen was a little sensitive to hear such words.

"Really?" Ou Renjin tapped the mouse to enlarge the screenshot, "Now you can cuddle with people who are not friends?"

He remembered that when he just brought Ou Shaowen back to the villa, that was the second time they met, Ou Shaowen had no resistance at all, and let him hold hands and hug his waist, what he thought at that time was that this person really came for him, Be prepared. Now that I think about it, I feel that maybe he is not resistant to him, but has no resistance to all tenderness, all kindness, and all intimacy.

You can see that he wants to buy gifts for the two aunt drivers who take care of him. Foolishly bubbling, anyone who treats him a little better will start to dig out their hearts and souls.

"Hugging and hugging?" Ou Shaowen recalled for a while, and then remembered that Dong Qiao had indeed embraced him when he was about to reach the door, "I only hugged him for about 2.4 seconds, and then I pushed him away."

Ou Renjin chuckled lightly, his tone could not detect any emotion, "I remember all this so clearly?"

"Well, I have a good memory and I am very sensitive to things with standard measurements. For example, we kissed for 28.7 seconds for the first time." Ou Shaowen was very happy to have the opportunity to talk to Ou Renjin about how he is different from ordinary people.

"Cough." Ou Renjin cleared his throat, not knowing what to say for a moment.

This person always likes to take the topic awry unconsciously.

"Then why did you push him away after 2.4 seconds? Can't you push him away at 0.4 seconds?" At this moment, he actually didn't mean to question, but instead looked forward to his response like teasing a child. every reaction.

"At that time, I was ringing the doorbell, so I didn't have time to push him away." Ou Shaowen replied obediently and seriously.

Ou Renjin replayed the surveillance video, "Okay, you pass."

Ou Shaowen didn't want to continue chatting with him about Dong Qiao, so he said instead: "I tried frying steak today, and Aunt Zhou said that I am getting better and better, and my skills are about to catch up with hers. She also said that I have The quality of the steaks used for practice is mediocre, and I will send more delicious steaks tomorrow..."

He didn't clearly say the words of the invitation, but Ou Renjin could hear his expectation, he smiled softly, "Got it, come over to have dinner with you tomorrow."

"How do you know that I want to cook for you?" The tone of the voice on the other end of the phone raised unconsciously, as if it was incredible that Ou Renjin could guess what he was thinking.

On weekdays, as long as Ou Renjin eats with him, he will accommodate him to eat Chinese food, but Ou Shaowen knows from Aunt Zhou that he prefers Western food, so he has learned a few dishes of his preference from Aunt Zhou in the past few days It took a long time to practice the dish, and it was only today that he felt that it was enough for him to taste it.

"It's easy."

"How did you do it?" Ou Shaowen was very curious, "It's so cool, I want to learn this too, can I also guess what you're going to say before you even speak?"

Ou Renjin was amused by him, "Then you wait for me, I will come over tomorrow and teach you slowly."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." He was a little reluctant to hang up the phone, "I've learned a very good dance these days, and I'll show you the dance tomorrow."

"Um."

"I turned to the last page of your Weibo today. There are so many of them that I want to come back to, but you told me last time that you asked me not to reply to your Weibo casually, so I held back."

Ou Renjin felt that when the call was about to hang up, he had already closed the monitoring page and went to look at the documents that needed his signature, "Well, you're so good."

"Then can you sleep with me tomorrow?"

Ou Renjin's mouse stopped, with a smile in his eyes, "If there are no unexpected arrangements, it's fine."

"Okay." The phone was silent for a moment, and finally said goodbye formally, "Then, goodbye."

"Hang up." He took the initiative to hang up the phone, lest he bring up some topics. After settling the matter at hand for a while and drinking tea from a cup, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ou Renjin's mind, and he remembered a certain sentence that Ou Shaowen said just now.

"I turned your Weibo to the last page today."

He has always been casual on Weibo. When he was with those beautiful little boys, he never shy away from posting them on Weibo, and he never deleted all the corrections related to Weibo when the game was over. "The current "Whether he cares about these has nothing to do with him. It's very interesting whether he cares about the gameplay or not. Of course, the main reason is that he was too lazy to search back one by one, and he didn't have the energy to do so.

But today Ou Shaowen told him in such a calm and natural tone that he turned to the last page of his Weibo. It is impossible to ask him directly about his views on those microblogs.

Looking forward to his answer, but also a little resistant to his answer.

He has always been curious since he was a child, and he has always liked to create things to observe other people's reactions. What he is best at and most interested in doing is to satisfy his curiosity.

So without hesitation, he made a phone call and said as soon as he got through, "Xiao Yao, come and help me."

Xiao Yao was his first public object, and also an artist under his company. This person was sober, rational, and purposeful. In the fifth month after he moved into the villa, he discovered that this person was using his name to suppress Facing his half-sarcastic and half-ridiculous inquiries, he confessed to him very straightforwardly that he was with him for resources, high-quality, high-end, continuous, and the more the better.

He can still be regarded as appreciative of his directness, so after they separated, he still had follow-up interactions with him in the so-called pure boss-employee relationship, and let him help him a lot under the banner of his "first" and "white moonlight" .

"Why, it's time for you to find a play for yourself again." Xiao Yao seemed to be flipping through a script, accompanied by the sound of flipping pages, "I don't think this kid is very cute now?"

"You can call me a kid." Ou Renjin casually glanced at the time, turned off the computer, "I'll give you a few interview opportunities, do you want it?"

"Okay. Then tell me, what script did you write up this time for me to act in?"

"Come to my office and meet and talk to you."

Guan Qijun had just walked to the door of Mr. Ou's office when Xiao Liu from the secretary department raised his eyebrows at him and said meaningfully: "Wait a minute, Xiao Yao just went in two minutes ago."

Guan Qijun frowned.

Xiao Liu had been Ou Shaowen's temporary assistant for a day before, and he still had a good impression of him, so at this moment, he clicked his tongue half regretfully, "By the way, how long has our new fifth aunt been in the top position, and it hasn't been two months yet. It’s not like setting a record for the fastest breakup.”