Putting on a suit and tie in front of the mirror the next day, Zhou Jinheng found that his handsome face had a few more scratches, and the corners of his eyes were swollen. When he lightly touched his fingers, he could not bear the pain that arose. Taking a deep breath, it can be seen that Minglu's child is really serious.
Facing the mirror, Zhou Jinheng was a little annoyed. Those traces that couldn't be erased even after applying the medicine, a discerning eye could tell what was going on at a glance. This made him go to work today, how could he see people?
If it weren't for the "small battle" that broke out last night, he would never have imagined that Little Rose usually pretends to be obedient in front of him, but in fact, her real character is a vicious tongue, willful and domineering, and she is intentional before she dares to love her. It's so gentle to please him. Zhou Jinheng admitted that he had misjudged, but he had to admit that such a child was a bit fresh, and the prickly one was more touching than the gentle and watery one.
Including the indifferent face when beating people, they are all like cats vying for favor with their teeth and claws, so cute as hell. It would have been better if it wasn't him, Zhou Jinheng thought casually, forget it, the reason why the opponent is so irritable is because he loves him so much.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jinheng lost all anger. He took out a tie from the closet, which was bought for him by the child earlier, and he wanted to wear it today to appease the still sad boy.
After putting on his tie, Zhou Jinheng took out his mobile phone and found that there were five or six missed calls, all of which were from Qiao An. He was startled, thinking that something must have happened to Joan, otherwise why would he make so many calls in one go. But now this point is the rush hour for work in the capital, but it is late at night in New York, and I don't know if it will disturb Joan's rest.
Just when Zhou Jinheng was hesitating whether to call back, there was the sound of the door opening from the next room, and it was obvious that the child Minglu was also awake.
Last night was the first time that child asked to sleep separately. Usually, he thought the other party was too clingy, so he drove the other party to sleep on the other side. I thought yesterday was really angry, so the child hugged the pillow and went away coldly. that room.
I don't know if the anger has subsided now, Zhou Jinheng suddenly forgot to call back, but was attracted by the sound of footsteps outside the door.
He was beaten yesterday, he was a bit ashamed, even if he wanted to appease the young man, Zhou Jinheng couldn't hold back his face for a while, he wanted to wait for the young man who hit him to apologize first, and then he went downhill by himself, after all, no matter what She said, no matter how reasonable the child is, it is wrong to beat her husband.
But he endured it for a long time, watching the pointer slowly point to nine o'clock, and the time to go to work was getting closer, but he didn't wait, the boy didn't even come to say hello or good morning to him. Thinking of the usual boy, even if he was going to be late for work, he would still cling to him first, circling around him like a busy bee, finding clothes for him, tying a tie for him, making breakfast for him. Pulling his arm sweetly, he said, "My husband has worked hard." Even though I now know that those are just the illusion of a well-behaved boy, it's still very sweet to think about it!
Looking at the child's cold attitude today, Zhou Jinheng couldn't hold back anymore. It's fine that the child beat him up yesterday, but if he is still like this today, is he planning to continue the cold war? This is a bit unreasonable! He knew that it was his fault that he couldn't forget Joan, but he had clearly said it, at least give him some time to forget it! This kid is so small-minded, he didn't even give him the time, he must be a little bit jealous!
Thinking of this, Zhou Jinheng became a little angry again. With a sullen face, he pretended to be indifferent about going out, packed his watch and came to the living room. Didn't even look at him.
Zhou Jinheng felt a little uncomfortable.
But seeing that the other party was only wearing a short T-shirt and shorts, with two long legs crossed, with fair skin, and a pleasing and beautiful appearance even with an expressionless face, he was a little less angry, thinking that if this child was not so addicted to jealousy , he can still manipulate the other party.
"You..." Just as he was about to say something, a doorbell suddenly interrupted him. Seeing the young man hearing the doorbell, he immediately jumped off the sofa and ran to open the door in two or three steps with bare feet. The little bird waiting to be fed looked so much like the one who welcomed him at home on weekdays. Zhou Jinheng was stunned for three or four seconds. Who is this? Suspicious, the alarm bells rang in his heart, and he hurriedly followed to see.
In the end, I saw a man wearing a blue uniform and a helmet at the door, holding a lunch box, handing it to the boy, and said with a warm smile: "I wish you a pleasant meal~ If you can, please give a five-star praise~ The
young man nodded obediently, thanked him and closed the door.
It turned out to be a takeout delivery. Zhou Jinheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart fell back to the original place. He is such a double standard, allowing himself to pretend to be someone else, but not allowing the boy to have someone else in his heart, especially since he put the boy in the status of a marriage reserve, let alone betray him.
Seeing that the young bird didn't care about him, he took the food box and walked to the restaurant, went to the dining table and removed a pair of chopsticks, and sucked up the noodles. Zhou Jinheng was in a bad mood again, because the takeaway was for one person no matter what, that is to say, it was fine if the boy was angry and didn't make breakfast today, he even ignored him when he ordered takeaway, and ate alone.
This is the first time again.
Zhou Jinheng walked over and was about to say a few words, but saw that the boy's bowl was full of chopped green onions. He was startled, immediately grabbed the boy's hand, and shouted: "You are crazy, aren't you not allowed to eat green onions? Hurry up!" Put it down! Since you ordered noodles, why didn't you make a note?" He remembered that the boy couldn't eat shallots, because both of them were physically incapable of eating onions. He thought the smell of onions would affect his temperament, and the boy was allergic to onions.
"I made a note. The merchant didn't see it. Let go!" The young man squeezed his chopsticks, broke free from his hand coldly, and said in an angry tone: "What do you care about me? Go care about that Qiao An, You're going to break up with me anyway, don't worry about my business! What does it matter to you if I'm allergic?"
Sure enough, she was still angry. This thought flashed across Zhou Jinheng's mind, and he immediately forgot the other party's rudeness yesterday, and said angrily and helplessly: "I said it, baby, you have to give me some time. I don't plan to break up with you, good boy, put your face down quickly , Don't eat it, what should you do if you have allergies? Don't torture yourself."
He always knew that Qiao An was a straight man and had been dating girlfriends since he was a student. No more. It is normal for a young man to resent this, he knows he is wrong.
"Don't stop me, why don't I eat? If I don't eat, there will be nothing. Anyway, no one cares about me, and no one cooks for me. I am stupid. I am so stupid that I cook for one person every day, and it grabs his stomach. I didn't catch his heart, huh." The young man ate hard, and at some point, the corners of his eyes turned red quietly. He was a beautiful and well-behaved child who deliberately lowered his head and tried not to cry. He could easily grab someone Zhou
Jinheng felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly felt that he was a bit like the legendary scumbag. Before he reached out to hug and comfort him, the painful child shook off his hand, his face turned cold, and he meant something Said: "Anyway, I regard a person as a marriage partner, but that person treats me as a shoe. Why should I do it? It's better to go our separate ways. This way, without me getting in the way, he can find his true love, and so can I." Find a new partner and live a good life with her."
"No!" After hearing the last sentence, Zhou Jinheng was still displeased even though he knew that the young man was angry, and subconsciously blurted out. He likes the boy, and the boy is also his own, so can he break up with him?
As soon as the domineering words came out, the young man's ears twitched lightly, he raised his red and swollen eyes as if he couldn't stand it, punched the person in front of him twice, and accused him coldly, turning over the old score by the way: "Why not? You are spending time and drinking outside, I can't go there, and I am not allowed to find someone else to marry after breaking up? Zhou Jinheng, you are a bit domineering. I originally regarded you as my object from the bottom of my heart, but since you treat me so differently, don't let this day pass. The rent is paid by me. You can pack your luggage and move out at night. I have been tired of taking care of you and raising you. It's just right after we broke up. What will I eat in the future? Anyway, you don't cook for me, and you don't Take care of me, then don't bother me, I will find someone who is willing to take care of me and take pity on me." There
was an inexplicable fatigue in the boy's tone, and the raised fist did not swing out in the end, but slowly lowered, While causing Zhou Jinheng pain, he couldn't believe it, because he originally thought the boy was being angry, but in the end he really wanted to break up with him and drive him away?
How could Zhou Jinheng allow it!
He originally thought that it would be a big deal for a young man to be jealous of an old man, and the other party's behavior in the past was that he loved him to death, and he couldn't drive him away, but this time the other party actually wanted to leave on his own initiative, Zhou Jinheng suddenly became flustered, as if To lose something precious, even if the young man resisted his touch, he subconsciously wanted to hold the young man, hugged him lightly, and comforted him with quick words: "Baby, listen to me, I was really wrong, I told you That person is really nothing, I will choose to forget him, don't do this, I love you too, and I sincerely want to marry you. I also depend on every bit of what you have done to me all the time. In the eyes." It's strange, in fact, he really didn't notice that the boy didn't explode last night.
"You said you were tired of taking care of me. Then it's my turn to take care of you. I'll take care of you. Be good. Don't be angry. I'll cook for you. You put this side down. Look, you've got rashes all over your face." Seeing the young man's face turn red, Zhou Jinheng's slender eyes suddenly tightened. He quickly grabbed the young man's hand and forcefully threw the chopsticks in the other's hand. Full of hurt and mistrust, Zhou Jinheng felt a little distressed and guilty.
He admits that because the boy is too young and his various behaviors are childish, he has never paid attention to the boy's devotion, and even every time the boy says warm words about living together, he feels like a child playing house Home, lose your kidneys but not your heart.
He didn't take it seriously until he saw the young man's lifeless appearance with his own eyes. He felt that his previous loose attitude was wrong. He had hurt his sincerity with perfunctory. It was natural for the young man to be disheartened. He had to find a way to make it up. Zhou Jinheng, who had always been playing with flowers, suddenly forgot the two new punches he had just added. Instead, his heart was sour and helpless, and he forcibly melted into the boy.
He pressed the young man's thin shoulders, took off his suit jacket, brought hot water to feed the young man the medicine, and saw that the young man ate in a somewhat obedient manner, he was relieved, went into the kitchen and made a breakfast, Putting it in front of the stubborn young man, Wen Yan comforted him and ate it.
No matter how he kept urging, the boy managed to take a few mouthfuls. From the beginning to the end, his exquisite jaw was raised high, like a little peacock who refused to admit defeat. But in the end, after finishing the food, a smile appeared in Zhou Jinheng's eyes, and he didn't care about being late for work anymore. After the boy put down his chopsticks, he took the empty bowl back to the kitchen, and waited for the housekeeper to come and wash it.
Zhou Jinheng didn't expect it at this time, this was the beginning of him doing housework, cooking to feed the boy, serving the boy's feet and beating his shoulders and back. One naturally has two. Once he quit, the boy would beat him violently or threaten to break up. Once the tearful appearance appeared, he could only hand in his gun and compromise, and immediately comfort the boy.
It seems to be subdued. The young man's family status has risen unprecedentedly. After getting the other party's handle, the farmer instantly turned himself into the master.
After cooking, I gave the young man a few cards. I wanted to kiss the young man's hair, and I didn't feel annoyed if I was avoided. I said, "This card is for you. It was too hard for you to raise me a while ago. Next, I will change it to you." I will support you." He didn't say that he was testing the boy, because in his opinion, the boy had already passed his test, and his various temperamental changes and hysterical behaviors proved that the other person really loved him, not him. his money. And the other party really regarded him as a marriage partner. He found a bunch of photos of himself and the purchase manual of a house in the city center under the teenager's pillow, which meant that the teenager had really considered their future.
Even the young man had thought about raising a child in the future so that his parents would admit that they both had thought about it, and wrote it down in Moments one by one. Zhou Jinheng's sincerity and sincerity moved Zhou Jinheng's heart. Qiao An, who is far away in the sky and may not be able to be touched for the rest of his life, the young man is the one who is by his side and treats him sincerely. Unfortunately, he is to blame for not cherishing it. Now, if he wants to hear the young man call sweetly to his husband, he can't hear him. The other party is still cold Yes, as if watching his performance.
Zhou Jinheng was disappointed by this, but he didn't want to treat the young man badly anymore. In order to make up for the guilt in his heart, he took out his credit card and told the other party to give him all of these in the future. There is no upper limit on the amount, and he can buy whatever he wants. .
He originally thought that the boy would be happy, but he didn't expect to send another handle out. Because the young man tapped the face of the card with his slender fingertips, and calmly said: "What's the password?"
Zhou Jinheng pushed his glasses, just about to smile and report the string of numbers, but froze in the next second, because he just realized , the password is Joan's birthday, he: "..."
Seeing him like this, the young man sneered a few times, his pretty little face showed an indifferent expression of "as expected", and shook off his hand again. Zhou Jinheng complained endlessly, in order to appease the stubborn and angry boy, he immediately asked the secretary to change all the passwords, and changed them to the boy's birthday, only then did the boy smile perfunctorily.
Of course this is all for later.
Qiao An, who was far away in New York, was late at night and still did not sleep. He thought that he had called Zhou Jinheng five or six times, and this time was too many, and he could no longer call. Calling again showed that he was urgent and that he was cheap, so he kept holding back and didn't dial the number.
After finally waiting until the daytime in Beijing time, he thought that Zhou Jinheng would at least call him back when he woke up, and explain to him why he didn't answer the phone last night. As a result, the man didn't call him back after a day. As if forgotten, there is not even a text message. And according to his informant in Zhou's company, Zhou Jinheng was late for the company that day, and explained to the secretary that he was cooking for the cat at home who lost his temper.
Cook? Who are you cooking for? How can you, a young master who has never touched the sun with his fingers and is allergic to cat fur, raises and cooks for cats? Needless to say, everyone knows who this kitten is referring to.
The employees snickered and it was over, but Joan's heart sank, especially when he went to Wachovia Bank to withdraw money familiarly, but found that the account password was entered incorrectly, and his face was completely black.
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