God even has a crush on me

Chapter 432 Don't Take Off Your Clothes Easily
Fangji Group Headquarters Building.

In the CEO's office, Han Zhaolong was extremely busy. Bing Cube and Ning'er went on their honeymoon, and he and the kid were responsible for all the affairs of the group.

Why is he so busy?

the reason is simple.

An hour ago, You Mingming called suddenly, saying that Xiaobao was sick and had been crying loudly.

Except for Xiaobao's parents, there is only one person in the world who can control Xiaobao, and that is Bergamot himself.

So, Bergamot found a high-sounding excuse and went home.

No. 22, Tianfang Yunxiang Community.

Bergamot lay lazily on Xiaobao's bed, and Wu Ling's big eyes quietly stared at Xiaobao's little face flushed with fever, "Zazhi is good, uncle will not leave you."

Xiaobao's little hand tightly grasped the corner of the bergamot. Although he had a terrible headache, he still didn't dare to sleep, for fear that what Uncle Faas said would mean nothing.

"Uncle Faas, when will Mom and Dad come back?"

"Two months."

"Two months is 60 days. It's been a long time. Zazhi misses Mom and Dad so much, woo woo woo..."

The little guy cried as he said.

Bergamot rubbed his little face distressedly, and comforted him: "Do you want to hear the story of Uncle's childhood?"

"Think." Fang Ziyou became interested instantly.

Bergamot smiled lightly and said slowly, "Uncle, when he was the same age as you, he was already running around in the slums with an AK47 on his shoulders. At that time, I didn't know how to shoot a gun very much, and I would shoot randomly if I was in danger..."

Fang Ziyou asked curiously: "What is AK47?"

"Guns, for killing people."

Fang Ziyou was a little frightened when he heard this, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Faas, mother said that murderers are all bad people, Zazhi should not be a bad person."

"Haha..." Bergamot couldn't help laughing, "The policeman also killed people, is the policeman a bad guy?"

"No." Fang Ziyou shook his head and said.

"That's right, there are two kinds of killing, one is killing to protect others, and the other is what your mother said is a bad person who does all kinds of evil."

"Uncle Faas is not a bad guy."

"Hehe..." Bergamot smiled softly, without refuting the words, "Zazhi, remember uncle's words, uncle will never hurt a good person."

"Hmm." Fang Ziyou nodded heavily.

"Zazhi, Uncle is a little sleepy, why don't we go to sleep first, and then talk when we wake up?"

"Okay." Fang Ziyou agreed very sensiblely, and closed his eyes obediently.

Bergamot sighed softly, then closed his eyes.

After a while, after confirming that the little guy was asleep, Bergamot walked out of the room.

In the living room, You Mingming was sitting in front of the TV, and a popular idol drama was playing on the TV.

Seeing the bergamot coming down, You Mingming immediately showed a nice smile, "Is Zazhi asleep?"

"I just went out in person today, so of course I'm going to bed." Bergamot smiled triumphantly, and quickly came to sit beside You Mingming, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.

You Mingming's body froze, and he wanted to escape from his arms, but he didn't allow it.

"You have been avoiding me for several years." Bergamot said dissatisfied.

You Mingming's face was a little hot, he didn't dare to look at his face, he said hesitantly: "I, I..."

"I know, you just like me, not love." Bergamot saw through her mind at a glance, and this was the reason why he never touched her.

I remember five years ago, he kissed her in the hospital, and since then, every time she saw him, she was like a pervert.

It was also from that time that he understood one thing - liking is not love.

Love is to be pleasing to each other, and the love that goes through the heart is the true love.

Now the bergamot is no longer the youthful boy five years ago, and the love that should be understood and the love that should be known have already been clearly distinguished.

It's obviously a girl he can't force to come, he has always understood it very well.

"I'm sorry." You Mingming lowered his head, his heart was full of guilt, she knew that Buddha's hand was interesting to her, but she really couldn't fall in love with him.

"Silly, I'm sorry who asked you for it." Bergamot smiled indifferently, got up and sat on another sofa, lay down lazily, and took out his mobile phone to play.

"Faas..." You Mingming glanced at him secretly, and quickly looked away, "When Sister Han and the others come back, I want to move out."

"There is nothing worthy of your nostalgia in this place, is there?" Bergamot asked casually, his clear eyes fell on the phone, and he didn't look at her.

You Mingming lowered his eyes secretly, his lips moved again and again, but he didn't know what to say.

Bergamot smiled reassuringly, stared at the phone and said, "I don't like being restricted by others, and I don't like restricting others' freedom. If it's really painful for you to stay, then go early. You don't have to wait for my sister and the others to come back." .”

"Do you agree to let me go?" You Mingming asked him.

"Remember my words, keep my secret in your heart, otherwise once you reveal it, even if you go to the ends of the world, I will kill you."

"I won't tell anyone!" You Mingming swore.

Bergamot curled his lips into a smile, and said nothing more.

You Mingming bit his lip, secretly made a decision in his heart, walked to his side in a hurry, and looked at him condescendingly.

Bergamot looked up at her, wondering what she was trying to do.

You Mingming raised his hands and began to unbutton the white shirt, and her expression read death as home.

Bergamot frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

You Mingming said timidly: "You have been taking care of me these years, I have nothing to repay you,"

"Get out." Bergamot interrupted her in a cold voice.

This woman is so stupid.

You Mingming was stunned, quickly pinched his collar with his hands, blushed and said, "I, I..."

"You Mingming, before you find true love, don't take off your clothes easily." Bergamot stood up after speaking, jumped from the back of the sofa and landed on the ground, with his back to her.

You Mingming looked at his back, quickly buttoned the button back, and said loudly, "Where are you going?"

"I've already transferred this apartment to you. You don't have to go. I'll go and take care of Zazhi." While speaking, Bergamot came to the door and held the doorknob with his big hand.

You Mingming stood there in a daze, for some reason, a dull pain spread in his heart.

Bergamot unscrewed the doorknob forcefully, pulled the door open, and took a step.

You Mingming immediately asked: "Where are you going?"

"Camp." Bergamot finished speaking in a cold voice, and took another step, as if he was about to go on a long journey, his face was determined, without any hesitation.

You Mingming had a bad premonition in his heart, he ran out involuntarily, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, and stopped him, "What kind of camp?"

Bergamot had no choice but to turn around to face her, his eyes fell on the hands she was tugging with him, but he didn't shake them off, and said coldly, "Let go."

You Mingming hesitated for a moment, then let go of his hand.

Bergamot turned and continued to leave.

You Mingming bit his lips hard, and shouted unwillingly: "Can't we even be friends?"

Buddha's hand turned his back to her and waved, "Friends are not entitled to know what I'm going to do."

(End of this chapter)