After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 441

After Zheng Yanqing was taken back to the ward, he lay on the bed, thinking about the figure of Du Xin he had just seen in his mind.

He didn't like this person before and had never looked at him directly.

Although he still doesn't like it now, after he saved Su Xiaojun, Zheng Yanqing was finally willing to look at him.

What he hadn't noticed before, after seeing it today, Zheng Yanqing finally understood why Su Xiaojun liked this man.

He has muscles, lots of muscles.

Muscles represent strength. This man has a lot of chest muscles and abdominal muscles, but he has none.

No wonder, in Su Xiaojun's eyes, he is just a little kid.

While he was wandering, Feng Yining suddenly handed a piece of apple to his mouth.

"What do you think?"

Zheng Yanqing came to his senses, ate the apple with his mouth open, and shook his head.

"It's nothing."

Song Zi was making pear paste for Zheng Yanqing at the side. When he raised his head, he rolled his eyes at his son.

"When your mother and I arrived at the door, we saw you staring at my little brother's breasts like an old pervert. It was really... immoral."

Zheng Yanqing's face turned red immediately.

"I...I'm not looking at the chest, I'm looking at his injuries! Dad, you are wronged!"

"Okay, okay, you've made your son anxious."

Feng Yining said while laughing. After laughing, his tone became serious.

"Quanquan, we can't keep staring at a certain part of other people's bodies. That's very rude."

Zheng Yanqing always nodded obediently in front of her mother.

"Well, Mom, I see."

"Good son."

Feng Yining hugged Zheng Yanqing's forehead and kissed her hard, then took the pear paste water from Songzi's hand and handed it to Zheng Yanqing.

"Come on, son, drink the pear paste water to moisten your throat."

……

Zheng Yanqing stayed in the hospital for a week and was discharged from the hospital on the same day as Du Xin.

Seeing Du Xin sitting in the car next to him with his arms hanging and a smile on his face, Zheng Yanqing was extremely envious.

He can see Xiaojun in two days, and he has to go back to school in two days.

I don’t know if Su Xiaojun will still remember me after a long time if she doesn’t contact him.

Zheng Yanqing was sitting in the back seat of the Maybach, thinking in despair.

Facts have proved that Zheng Yanqing was wrong. On the day of his coming-of-age ceremony, Su Xiaojun was the first to appear in front of him.

Zheng Yanqing was awakened by the sunlight outside the window early in the morning. He opened his eyes and stared for a long time before he remembered that he had forgotten to close the curtains when he went to bed last night. Now the whole room was almost as bright as outside.

It was rare to see such warm sunshine in winter. Zheng Yanqing was in a good mood. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and took a look downstairs. He saw a white, low-key Audi parked in the yard not far away.

Almost in the next second, Zheng Yanqing turned around and rushed out of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he couldn't control his legs at all. He rushed out and bumped into the man standing in front of him, who was more than half a head shorter than him.

Su Xiaojun was about to knock on the door, but she didn't expect that the person inside would rush out suddenly, and was directly hugged by Zheng Yanqing and pushed to the wall behind him.

Zheng Yanqing had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly stretched out a hand to help her hold the back of her head, so that Su Xiaojun's head did not hit the wall.

The two were standing together in an extremely awkward posture. Zheng Yanqing had just gotten up. Because the villa was at a constant temperature, he wore nothing on his upper body when he slept, and his tight chest muscles and arm muscles were exposed. .

The lower body was covered with gray pure cotton loose pajamas, and his feet were bare on the ground.One hand was supporting the wall, and the other hand was leaning on the back of Su Xiaojun's head.

Su Xiaojun was also shocked. She pressed her hands nervously against the wall behind her. If it weren't for the scarf around her neck, she wouldn't even have a place to hide her face.

The two only stared at each other blankly for two seconds before Zheng Yanqing quickly took two steps back and looked away.

"Hug...sorry...I'm a little anxious so..."

Su Xiaojun shook his head and looked at the big boy in front of him who was already much taller than him. This figure...

In the end, she didn't look much, and just pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window not far away. "Although the sun is shining outside today, it is winter after all and it is still quite cold. Please put on some clothes."

Zheng Yanqing didn't think anything was wrong at first. It wasn't until Su Xiaojun pointed at his upper body that he suddenly realized that he had run out wearing only a pair of pajamas.

It only took Zheng Yanqing a second to turn around and run into his room in two steps, close the door, then squat on the ground with his hands on his head in regret.

How could he lose control as soon as he saw Su Xiaojun's car?Fortunately, I saw it from upstairs. If this was downstairs... what would it be like?
Touching her earlobes that were starting to feel hot, Zheng Yanqing quickly found a set of casual clothes and put them on. She took care of her hair carefully, washed her face with a refreshing facial cleanser, and rarely applied it. I ordered lotion before opening the door.

Su Xiaojun was still standing there, and when he opened the door again, she was smiling.

Seeing Zheng Yanqing's face again, Su Xiaojun took out a small bag from behind and handed it to him, saying softly.

"Happy birthday, today is your coming-of-age ceremony, so you need to celebrate it grandly."

Zheng Yanqing took the bag with his hands carefully, lest he touch Su Xiaojun's fingers.

"Thank you."

he whispered.

"I'm your sister, why are you being polite to me?"

Su Xiaojun patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

"Everyone will be here soon, let's go downstairs first."

After saying that, Su Xiaojun turned around and walked downstairs.

Zheng Yanqing looked at his left shoulder that had been touched just now, and silently followed Su Xiaojun's footsteps.

Over the years, Zheng Yanqing and Su Xiaojun have maintained a subtle and strange distance.

There is no conflict between the two, but it is no longer like it was when they were children.

Su Xiaojun didn't think there was anything wrong with this. In the past eight years of studying for a bachelor's, master's and doctoral degree, she just felt that time passed too fast and she had no extra energy to think about other things.

In Su Xiaojun's opinion, it is normal to maintain this kind of contact with his younger brother.

Su Xiaojun walked downstairs. Feng Shucheng was sitting on the sofa playing Zheng Yanqing's PS5. He looked up and saw her and Zheng Yanqing coming down together, and quickly paused the game.

"Brother, happy birthday!"

He ran forward and took out the gift he gave to Zheng Yanqing, which was a Vacheron Constantin watch.

"A watch is a symbol of manhood. Now that you are an adult and a real man, you must have a watch!"

Zheng Yanqing, dumbfounded, hammered Feng Shucheng on the neck.

"You boy."

Feng Shucheng immediately fell down on the sofa.

"Oh, man, don't hit me. I'm so fragile now. I'm either studying or taking papers every day, and all my energy is exhausted."

He is now in his second year of high school, when he has a heavy workload, and he has a headache every day just looking at his pile of homework.

Zheng Yanqing smiled.

"I don't have to do homework now as a freshman. Oh, tell me."

"Brother, you...you did it on purpose!"

Feng Shucheng pointed at Zheng Yanqing, with smoke coming out of his nostrils. Zheng Yanqing looked as if nothing had happened and sat on the other side of the sofa with Su Xiaojun.

"Sister, why don't you talk about brother! He just wanted to kill me in Versailles!"

Su Xiaojun shrugged.

"Your brother is right. When you go to college, you won't have to do homework. You will get over it if you get through it."

Seeing that his brother and sister had united the front, Feng Shucheng felt even more miserable.

"Brother Shu Cheng!"

Before he saw anyone, the sound outside the door came into the villa. Feng Shucheng stood up suddenly and looked out the door as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.

"Little Ru!"

When he walked to the door of the villa, he saw Chang Ru holding Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong's hands and walking towards the villa.

(End of this chapter)