Pa Rouco was weed into the MO group by Salvino, who was sent by Severo Laris.
When Pa Rouco entered the office, Salvino told her, “Ma’am, wait a moment in the chief’s office, he is in a meeting and will be up in about fifteen minutes.”
Pa Rouco sat in Severo Laris’ reclining chair, swiveled it around and sat down to wait for Severo Laris.
Salvino asks, “Does the wife drink milk or juice?”
Pa Rouco said, “I would like some coffee, I am a little sleepy.”
Salvino hesitated for a moment and said, “Er … Mrs. Salvino, the boss warned me that he wouldn’t let you drink coffee if you came, it’s not good for your stomach.”
“Milk, then.”
Salvino was greatly relieved, “Yes, I’m going to get ready.”
If the little God really wanted coffee, he didn’t know who to listen to.
The little God in the owner’s house is really hard to serve.
Three minutester, Salvino brings a ss of hot milk, only to see Pa Rouco unwrapping a bag of potato chips and eating them.
Fried potato crumbs, and dropped on the expensivemb carpet.
Salvino: “…”
Salvino couldn’t resist remembering: “That, madam, you should know that the boss has a cleaning problem, right?”.
Pa Rouco shuddered, “He did? With me, he doesn’t seem like a neat freak.”
He often eats what she can’t finish, it’smon for him to share a straw when he goes for milk and coffee, and he even eats his half-eaten apples.
Is this how a cleanliness freak should behave?
“The owner has a real fetish for cleanliness and will call the cleaning service toe and clean up any tufts of hair on the carpet.”
Pa Rouco looked at her fingertips, which were a little greasy from eating potato chips, “…”
Salvino handed her the milk from the tray in his hand, “You can drink the milk first, ma’am, while I clean the carpet.”
Pa Rouco: “Good or bad.”
After Salvino cleared the carpet, his eyes fixed on the bag of barbecue-vored potato chips half-eaten on his desk, which was hugely out of keeping with the style of the office, and Salvino contemted it for three seconds, trying to throw the unfinished bag in the trash.
Pa Rouco silently reached out and took the package of potato chips into her arms.
Salvino: “…”
All right, no need to throw away.
Salvino: “Then, madam, you rest while I go out. You want more chips, carpet…”
The implication is to be careful and stop throwing potato crumbs on the carpet.
But it was Mrs. Laris, and Salvino couldn’t bring himself to say the words out loud.
Pa Rouco nodded with unmistakable sincerity: “Go ahead, I’m not going to eat.”
Salvino sighed in relief, “Eh, fine, fine.”
Pa Rouco, a bit bored, leaned over the table, fiddled with her phone and sent an emoji to Severo Laris’ Facebook.
The little person in that emoji had slit eyes with the text: “Tu Diosito is esperando que lleves aer bien” (Your little God is waiting for you to take her to eat well).
Severo Laris was in a meeting and did not look at his phone.
After Pa Rouco finished her ss of hot milk, her drowsiness was too resistant and she fell asleep on Severo Laris’ desk.
In the dream, she eats potato chips and stains all the carpets in Severo Laris’ office. Severo Laris scolds her and then runs away from home.
Afterwards, Severo Laris did everything he could to find her again and get her toe home with him.
Surely it was a dream, how could Severo Laris argue with her for eating potato chips and dirtying the carpet in his office?
Pa Rouco in her dream, smiling cheekily.
Because in her dream, she punished Severo Laris for kneeling in the Mythos after she went home with him.
But, in the end, she was also unfortunate, and Severo Laris punished her physically, in bed.
After the meeting, Severo Laris went straight to his office.
Salvino said, “The wife is waiting for you in her office.”
When the office door opens, Pa Rouco is seen asleep on her desk.
Salvino: “This …”
As soon as the words left his lips, Severo Laris lowered his voice and said, “Go ahead, get to work.”
“Okay.”
After Salvino leaves, Severo Laris enters the office, closes the door and approaches with long legs and a lighter step.
He picks up a thin nket as he passes by the couch.
He approached her and realized she was dreaming, and it looked like a good dream, because she was smiling andughing out loud.
Severo Laris gently covered her with the nket he carried in his hand, reached out and stroked her little head, and sat down in the other chair beside her.
He read the newspaper and she slept with her back to him.
Severo Laris would nce up from time to time at her sleeping face and notice that she was still smiling sweetly and he couldn’t help but wonder what she was dreaming.
So happy.
As he put the paper down, he couldn’t help but notice her little expression.
Pa Rouco, who was sleeping on her back, woke up with a slight frown as her arms went numb.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Severo Laris sitting next to her.
Severo Laris looked at her with a loving look, “Wake up?”.
Pa Rouco: “Have you finished the meeting?”
“It’s been a while, what was that dream you just had,ughing so hard.”
Pa Rouco: “I dreamed you were kneeling Mirto.”
Severo Laris looked amused at his petite wife as he pulled her up onto hisp, “Mrs. Laris, Miss. Severo kneeling Myrtle, are you happy?”
“Who asked you to lecture me?”
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“In a dream.”
Severo Laris: “So Mrs. Laris punished me in a dream to kneel on the Mythos?”
“Hmm.”
Instead, Severo Laris was curious, “What did you do in your dream to make her lecture you?”
Pa Rouco said, “Surely it was Miss. Salvino who reminded me before I went to bed that you had a cleanliness problem and told me to try not to drop crumbs on the carpet when I ate my potatoes, so I dreamed that I dropped crumbs all over the floor when I ate them and you ended up scolding me, and then I got angry and left the house.”
Severo Laris shouted, “For this I can scold you?”.
Pa Rouco, still not quite awake and with a sleepy frown, snuggled against Severo Laris’ arms, her voicezy, “Salvino says you have a fetish for cleanliness, all I know is that you have an obsession with putting things away neatly, but when have you ever had a fetish for cleanliness, howe I don’t know?”
Besides, his OCD was cured by her.
Severo Laris kissed her forehead downward and said sweetly, “I’m not clean at all when ites to you, and it would be strange if you knew I was.”
“That is, drinkingttes through a straw.”
Severo Laris saw the half-eaten bag of potato chips on the desk and said, “How dare Salvino say you’re not allowed to eat potato chips.”
“He doesn’t say I’m not allowed, he just tells me to watch the carpet.”
Severo Laris: “It’s okay to eat the carpet if you want to.”
Shortly thereafter, Salvino had an urgent document delivered from the New York headquarters, forgot that his wife was still inside and forgot to knock on the door, and walked through it.
The result was that the wife was seen sitting on the boss’sp eating potato chips while he hugged her and read a newspaper.
The potato crumbs fell on the clean ck suit pants of the boss, who didn’t even raise an eyebrow in concern.
Where is this, where is this cleanliness?
What a scam!
…
Later, throughout the MO Group, a good story spread.
It is said that Severo Laris worshipped his wife and turned Mrs. Laris into a little god, and that their affection remained strong and burning for years.
Later, the Little God returns to the MO Group and bumps into his secretary as the Big Boss helps his wife Stepford with her eyebrows.
Andter, bumping into an employee, Little God hugged Big Boss and petntly called Severo, and Big Boss even looked down and pointed his slender finger at his cheek for Little God to give him a kiss.
From then on, the image of the big boss as a steely-faced, high-minded, cool-headed person has fallen by the wayside.
It turns out that Severo Laris is not a god, Severo Laris is a normal man when ites to Pa Rouco.
Later, Pa Rouco changed her Facebook nickname from “La familia RoucoPaulita” to “El Diosito de Familia Severo.”