The Man Who Married a Tyrant [Book Wearing][MTL]

Extra 14(Two Worlds)

After He Zheng stopped being happy about the baby's teeth, Fang Tianzhuo lowered his head with a cold face and squeezed his hand.

He Zheng put his arms around his son and looked at him, not knowing why he wanted to laugh.

So how much blood can be squeezed out of a small wound? Also, no more squeezing and it should heal.

He Zheng put his son on the bed, turned around and took a tissue and a bandage over to wipe his fingers clean. Looking at it, bloodshots began to flow out of it, not to mention, the bite was really deep.

"This little bastard." He Zheng coaxed a child: "I beat him later, how can I bite the father and bleed? It's really outrageous."

Fang Tianzhuo didn't say a word, He Zheng carefully wrapped his fingers around him, reached out and kissed his face, and said, "You can't get wet with water, you know? Otherwise, it will be infected."

Fang Tianzhuo said: "Well."

He is used to washing here now, no one needs to wait on him, and everything in the bathroom will be used. During this time, his parents helped him hug the child. After all, He Zheng is a big heart, and they were also afraid that he would not be able to hold the little guy. In this world, children will not be assassinated. He Zheng also absolutely believes in his father. Mom, so when it was time to sleep, he handed the child over and went back to sleep by himself.

When washing, he found that Fang Tianzhuo was really obediently holding the injured finger up and not getting wet, and he was very obedient.

He Zheng bit his toothbrush and smiled secretly, Fang Tianzhuo wiped his face and said to him, "I'll go over there and see."

"Uh-huh."

He had to go over every day to listen to the dark guard's report on the situation, no matter the details, probably to prevent those two from playing tricks.

He Zheng waited for him to go over and he estimated that he could play a game of mobile games, but he stood at the door waiting for him: "Quick brush, come with me."

"..." How scared are you that the mirror will suddenly lose its power! !

Fang Tianzhuo didn't care what he thought, no matter where he went, he would definitely drag He Zheng and not allow him to leave him half a step.

When he came back from there, He Zheng fell to bed and fell asleep. Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and took off his shoes, pulled the quilt over him, and looked down at the wound on his finger, with a look in his eyes. warm.

He Zheng woke up in the middle of the night, Mi Mi stared out of the night, and found that the lamp was still on on the writing desk.

It's not the first time I've seen this state. This man is hungry and thirsty when he learns. He walks slowly over. Fang Tianzhuo notices the movement and gets up together, and He Zheng sits softly. On his lap, he lay on his chest with blurred eyes: "Why are you still not sleeping?"

"Read this book."

"Our days are still long." He Zheng's words in the middle of the night were a little less serious, "You don't need to be so anxious, take your time, the things you learned during this time, but we went from kindergarten to junior high school... . . . is already very, very good."

Fang Tianzhuo surrounded him, stroked his tender face, and said gently, "Zheng'er sleep first."

"I want you to sleep with me."

Fang Tianzhuo couldn't resist his lover's coquetry, but he still had his own bottom line: "Read this book."

"Then I'll accompany you." He Zheng couldn't get off his body, Fang Tianzhuo hugged him with one hand, and started to turn the book with the other.

It is said that men who work hard are handsome, and men who study hard are not far behind. With such a good face and such an outstanding person, how could he meet him?

At this moment, He Zheng suddenly burst out with a strong desire: "Your Majesty is right."

"Um?"

"I'm really a scumbag, lazy, and without ambition."

"I don't dislike Zheng'er."

"But I'm starting to despise myself..." He Zheng said, "It took me several lifetimes of good fortune to meet Your Majesty and to be so loved by His Majesty."

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes still fell on the book, he did not speak, but a faint smile appeared on his face, which seemed a little relieved.

"What does Your Majesty like about me? I'm just like a vase when I walk with you."

"What does Zhenger like about me?"

"I like you, you like me." He Zheng tilted his head and said as a matter of course: "Because you like me, so I like you too, and then I gradually discovered that my majesty is the best in the world, the most handsome in the world, and the most painful in the world. I like it even more."

He used so many No. 1 in the world, and finally made Fang Tianzhuo stop the pen in his hand. He looked down at He Zheng, from his thin eyebrows to the bright red lips, every part of this white face was so beautiful Elaborately crafted, as if to look according to his liking. No, when he first started, he actually just thought He Zheng was good-looking, but it was just good-looking. It wasn't that He Zheng grew up according to his preferences, but that he fell in love with everything about him at some point. one place.

He is like a beam of fire that his dark life force encounters, he jumps with extreme freshness, from one end of his life to the other, jumping faster and faster, faster and faster, until everything The darkness is all driven out. Did he like He Zheng because he rebelled against him? Of course not, he hated people against him the most in his life.

Is he because He Zheng said he likes him nicely? No, he was surrounded by people who had nice things to say about him.

He Zheng's actions under his nose are not worthy of praise at all, they are extremely stupid.

But if he is stupid, he seems to be smart. He is not blindly flattering, nor blindly resisting, he is greedy for life and fear of death, has no loyalty and courage, and is not worthy of appreciation at all. Even if the foundation is almost exposed, he can suddenly rebel and kneel down. Stepping dignity into the dust, just to survive.

But he is like a little white goose who refuses to admit defeat. He is resolutely unwilling to give in on certain matters. He has no shrewdness or scheming. , I cry when I feel wronged, make trouble when I feel uncomfortable, and laugh when I give a candy.

Be tough, you can't be tough to the end, resist, you can't resist to the end, pretend to be good, you can't pretend to be good to the end.

He is a small person, very inconspicuous, but not annoying.

He seemed to be struggling to survive, a small animal without any ability, he could only see the wind, pricked up his ears nervously, and took a step aggrieved. Occasionally, when I encounter someone who is weaker than myself, I jump up and slap on a few feet, not to kill people, but to play and vent the pain of being bullied.

If he encounters a beast stronger than himself, he will sneak up on his back and take a ride. If the beast is upset, he will scratch his claws fiercely.

But what can the beast do? He pondered that this guy's scratching didn't hurt, and it was still itchy. He wished he could scratch a little more, and he would be more comfortable. So, it's not good to slap to death, and it's not enough to stick between your teeth, so let him stick to yourself. This little guy is soft and comfortable when he is lying on his stomach, and occasionally scratches his paw. , It is also a rare taste in the lonely journey of life.

Then one day, he found that he couldn't live without this soft little thing. He carried him from his back to his arms, and carefully put it in a small pocket to make him sleep comfortably, and then moved on. why?

Maybe because of habit, maybe because of...

Fang Tianzhuo thought for a while, then lowered his head and gave him an answer: "I like you stupid."

He Zheng was already drowsy, and he almost forgot to ask him what he was doing: "What?"

Look, this little thing is really cute.