The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

The moment I saw the teenager, I was a little cramped.

The spirit of the past is gone, leaving only confusion about the future and embarrassment in life.

That face is undoubtedly handsome, and some little girls will also take a fancy to him, and learn that he is poor and white, and he can't take out a hundred pieces in his pocket, and most of them can't do it.

What he is most afraid of now is meeting acquaintances, shrinking in this small restaurant, and not meeting those acquaintances.

At that moment, he wanted to hide in the back kitchen and couldn't come out, but the front hall was urgent, and another clerk took another leave, and he had to bite the bullet and come out.

He only felt that his face was burning terribly, and the things he had done before were unforgivable.

Always take the opportunity to suppress and abuse the half-brother.

The second ancestor, who was once invincible, could not have imagined that one day he would fall to such a point.

"Please pour a cup of hot water, thank you." Mo Guishi's voice was much more mature than before, but it was still cold.

Candlelight Yao wanted to leave after serving, but he was stopped by the people in the private room.

Stiffly leaned over and took a cup of hot water, so trance that he burned the back of his hand.

Maybe what he has been worried about is coming, when he bullied the little guy so much, that person has been protecting Candle Youlin, and he will definitely take the opportunity to humiliate him.

He has no place in this city, this is the place where he grew up, and he doesn't know where to go without here, so he can only stay.

The expected difficulties did not come.

Mo Guishi just took the water cup in his hand, mixed some cold water, turned out the tablets from the bag, and fed them to the teenager.

Maybe it's already broken jars, it will always come, even if he escapes, it's useless, it's a big deal to be humiliated, it can't be worse.

But I saw the young man wrinkled his little face, obviously very resistant, but he had to obediently open his mouth and eat it.

That handful of pills was like eating jelly beans.

Swallowing hard.

Drink the whole glass of water and stick out your tongue.

When Mo returned, he broke open the milk slices and fed them to the teenager, and the sweet milk smell diluted the bitterness in his mouth.

“...... Linlin, what's wrong with this? Although Candlelight Yao was not familiar with this younger brother, he still knew that the teenager once had a psychological disorder and had to take medicine frequently.

It is clear that these doses of medicine are not the ones that teenagers took before.

"Brain cancer." Mo returned to his voice calmly, without much ups and downs.

As if answering an ordinary question, he was not sad, but just wiped the water stains at the corner of the teenager's mouth.

Candlelight shines in his heart I don't know why, inexplicably a little sour and sad, and a little stuffy, obviously his relationship with this younger brother is not good, according to the previous personality he should gloat, but at this moment it is uncomfortable.

"I've been busy starting a business lately, and I may not have time to take care of Linlin, and I'm looking for a suitable caregiver."

Perhaps he found someone to talk to, and Mo returned to talk more: "The doctor said that Linlin only has two years left, and it is recommended that relatives stay by his side, which can make Linlin feel safe."

"If you are free, you can call me."

Mo put his business card on the table, he never cared about the life or death of unrelated people, and he took the initiative to find candlelight just because it was profitable.

The system said that if he could get the remorse of the candlelight, it would only be beneficial to the candle young lin.

He then asked people to investigate the restaurant where Candle Guangyao worked, and under the pretext that he was busy in the early days of his business, he made Candle Guangyao a young caregiver, which was more convenient to take care of.

"I hope you think about it, I have already bought this meal, and you can dispose of the rest at will."

Mo returned to the scarf and wrapped it around the teenager in the wheelchair, carefully and carefully, so as not to leak a little gap to let the cold wind invade.

Then he pushed the boy and left.

Candlelight shines in his heart, he now has no relatives, and the only younger brother with blood has only two years of life left, and he does not want to leave regrets for himself.

At the very least, he can let the teenager receive treatment with peace of mind and make up for the mistakes he has made for so many years.

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