The disabled big guy's oki silly wife

Part 81

he yi did not expect that shang jinghui was so faceless, for a while he did not know what to say, stared at shang jinghui for half a day, and finally he hummed and went to find a few band-aids and pressed shang jinghui's neck to paste them on him.

of course, he posted a few of them himself.

shang jinghuan touched the patch on his neck and said disgustedly, "this thing is too ugly, it is uncomfortable to stick to." 

"don't tear it off!" he yi fiercely ordered that if shang jinghui dared to tear him up, he would pounce on him and fight with shang jinghui.

shang jing saw that he yi was going to blow up again, and did not dare to tease him again, so he put down his hand and obediently said, "well, i won't tear it up." 

he yi stared at him suspiciously for a few seconds, then ran to the study to find a few watercolor pens, pressed his neck rather domineeringly, and drew a few simple patterns on those band-aids as markers.

"it's not ugly that way." he yi said.

shang jinghui wanted to echo he yi's happiness, but his aesthetic resolutely did not allow it.

he yi observed shang jinghui's expression, saw a little reluctance, and immediately squinted his eyes and threatened: "don't try to tear it off when i can't see it, i will check it at noon, if i find that you have a new one, i will not play games with you in the future." 

shang jinghui: "..."

he really planned to tear it up when he went out, and when he met with he yi, he would find a few new stickers to put on, but he yi didn't expect he yi to come to such a move.

the little guy is getting smarter.

however, for later sex. for the sake of luck, he could abandon the aesthetic for a while, so he actually went out the door with those eye-catching band-aids.

drivers on the road can't help but glance back in the rearview mirror, because the image of the boss is so rare.

if there is no special elevator that can go directly to the office, shang jinghui is afraid that as soon as he enters the company, he will be watched.

du yuwei followed the custom and came to bring coffee to the boss before the morning meeting.

when she entered the office, she saw that they had several fancy band-aids on their necks that were very unsuitable for people, and the pattern on them was not yet a printed version, it was obviously painted later, and the painting skills were probably the level of kindergarten classes, and the colorful colors were particularly childish.

du yuwei shook her head and blinked hard to make sure she wasn't dazzled, and then she began to wonder if she hadn't woken up yet, otherwise how could she see such a scene that was more magical than the red rain in the sky.

it wasn't until shang jinghui looked up that du yuwei was able to turn back and forcibly stripped her gaze from the boss's neck.

after putting the coffee down, du yuwei seemed to be in a very good mood when she saw shang jingjian, even the corners of her mouth were faintly cocked, she felt that this face was very strange, and couldn't help but tentatively ask: "shang zong, your neck... is it an injury? "

"no, you can go out." shang jing said as usual.

du yuwei did not dare to ask again, but in her heart she couldn't help but guess that since shang zong said that she was not injured, she would not suddenly want to engage in performance art stickers.

coupled with his radiant appearance, and the corners of his lips still faintly have a small wound, the answer is obvious, it must be that the lady planted strawberries on her neck to cover the traces.