The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Han also thinks that Zhou Yunshen really should go to work as a salesman. He can accurately block his seven inches and know that he wants him to live a normal life. As long as he holds this point, he can no longer refuse him everything.

"You said, when the cloud also makes money, you will quit."

"Well." Zhou Yunshen added, "when the food is ready, I will accompany you."

Han also understood that the Marquis of the Song Dynasty was like a poisonous insect in his bones. Once a man was crazy enough to identify something, it was like entering a cycle of immortality.

"Now How's it going? "

In such a honey like atmosphere, where would Zhou Yunshen want to mention the Marquis of Song Dynasty? His answer was to lower his head and put his lips on his lips.

No matter how many times he has been intimate, his lips meet like two magnets, which is called he can't wait to absorb more tenderness.

There is also an old literature and art film on TV. It is a light yellow light and shadow that seems to make the time outside the screen light and slow down.

The sofa is wide and soft. After Han was pressed, it was a leisurely aftertaste. Zhou Yunshen chose the sofa himself. Did you think about this day?

His thoughts also stopped at this moment, Zhou Yunshen was like a deep-sea storm, which destroyed his thoughts to pieces.

Trapped in a beautiful dream, both of them did not notice that Han Jingyun, who was wearing pajamas, stood at the entrance of the stairs. His eyes looked like a change before the storm came.

Clearly still a child, but like an adult to examine them in general.

Zhou Yunshen has already decided to ask Han and leave Yunting. The next day, he asks Xiaoshan to handle all the formalities for Han. I'm going to see the dawn of promotion.

Mr. Zhou, who arranged the affairs well, also made a whole day for Han Yi. If today is not the weekend, Zhou Yunshen will be more happy.

Han Jingyun doesn't want to go to cram school today. He does his homework in a stuffy way and refuses to go to his study. And has always loved him, Han also thought that it is a long time not to accompany Han Jingyun well, unexpectedly in the side with Han Jingyun to do homework. Zhou, who dreams of a romantic world for two people, always feels that he has to be in a hurry.

At last he put on his apron and sleeves and went to the kitchen stew.

The ingredients have been sent. The meat and vegetables are processed. He just needs to make them.

A pot of broth stewed so fragrant that it floated into the living room. Han also remembered how he had not talked to Zhou Yunshen this morning. He was about to get up and go to the kitchen to have a deep sugar for Zhou Yun. As soon as he got up, Han Jingyun stretched out his hand to hold him, looked up at him with a pair of black and white eyes and said, "where is Dad going?"

"Dad is going to help Uncle Zhou cook."

Han Jingyun's lips moved slightly and his expression was complicated.

Han also was a little guilty because of his relationship with Zhou Yunshen. Now Han Jingyun looks at him like this, and his heart is even more bottomless. For example, to catch the big mistake of the child, the heart was Han Jingyun this child see missed a beat.

"What's the matter? Looking at Dad like this? Is it dad who has dirt on his face

"If you want dad to be in Jingyun and Zhou one day Choose one between uncles. Will dad choose Jingyun? "

Han Jingyun is always nervous. His heart is hanging up. He squats down and holds his shoulders in both hands. He frowns and asks, "what's wrong with Jingyun? Tell Dad, isn't it What did someone say? "

His heart was beating wildly.

Song Hou's name almost came out of his mouth. These two words seemed to be small and thin embroidery needles, which quickly pricked his every nerve, and the pain spread to every nerve cell in him.

"No

Han Jingyun did not smile on his small face, only held him in his hand, pleaded to reply: "Dad, you can tell me, even if you will choose uncle Zhou, I will not be sad."

Han also stares at Han Jingyun, as if to find out from his subtle expression what information can tell him why han Jingyun suddenly asked this question.

He looked and looked again and again, and finally he was disappointed.

He did not search for anything, as if the question of Han Jingyun was just mentioned suddenly.

"Dad, you haven't told me yet."

Time seems to have been lengthened. Han also seems to have been thrown out of the frying pan. He usually has endless words with Han Jingyun, but now he can't say a word.

Bring Han Jingyun from childhood to the big, he is very clear, Han Jingyun some different, what is the specific he can not say.

"You are more important than dad's life. Dad will use his life to protect you."

"What about Uncle Zhou?"

Han Jingyun gently pulled up the corner of his mouth, "is uncle Zhou as important as his father's life?"

Zhou Yun, who comes out with two bowls of soup at the corner of the room, seems to be looking forward to something. Although he knows what jiangman has done for Han, who doesn't want himself to be the most important person in his lover's heart?"Uncle Zhou is my father's good friend, the most important good friend in my life. Father's most difficult day is uncle Zhou with his father spent, Jingyun understand? " His hands increased his strength, holding Han Jingyun's small shoulders: "you two are very important to me, but Dad can pay for your life Jingyun, "his eyes are unable to hide the worry," if anything happens, you must tell Dad, don't hide alone. "

"Dad is someone you can trust, you know?"

Han Jingyun and his eyes on each other, seems to be thinking about whether Han Yi's words can be believed.

Zhou Yunshen turned back to the kitchen, poured the soup back into the casserole and began to make another dish.

Put oil, add pepper, ginger, garlic, dry pepper in turn, stir fry the flavor, add meat stir fry.

As the fragrance drifted out, Han also came in, his hands encircling Zhou Yunshen's narrow waist from behind.

The narrow waistband used to feel his tight flesh.

"What's the matter? This just separated for a while, so miss me

Zhou Yunshen joked: "can't leave me?"

Zhou Yunshen always seems to have a magic power that can make him forget his troubles. At this time, the corners of his mouth cocked up, "well, you can't do without you."

Such sweet and greasy words always make Zhou Yunshen happy. As a "sugar loving man", he put down his spatula and turned around to put his arm around Han Yi's waist. Han also thought he was going to kiss him. Unexpectedly, his lips rubbed his lips and finally stopped at his ears.

"Then don't leave me for the rest of my life, Han Yi. We've experienced too much. If you still want to leave me in the end, I'll go crazy."

"And I'm crazy," he said, biting his earlobe. "You know what happens."

"What if one day I feel sorry for you?"

"If you want to give up on me, then hide it and don't let me find you. If you want to kill me, you must watch me die thoroughly. Otherwise, if I come back, I will give you back ten times and a hundred times. "