The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

"How is this possible..." He Qing murmured, "How old was I when Zheng Shenke's parents were in trouble..."

"A Qing." Lu Linguan gently patted the back of his hand with a soothing voice, and whispered, "Do you remember, why are you so cold?"

The teenager's eyes were confused, "Don't I always feel cold?"

"No, you forgot, when you were a kid, you were not afraid of cold."

The Sven youth lifted his glasses, his voice was still gentle, but the words he said were inserted straight into the heart of the teenager like a knife, "When we were six years old, on the day of Zheng Shenke's birthday, we all went to the Zheng family. Uncle Zheng drove out to pick up Zheng Shenke, you don’t know how to climb up... Finally, the car overturned on the high speed, it snowed that day, you were found in the ice and snow for a long time before you were found, and finally rescued back, uncle Zheng and aunt, but died there In a car accident."

The young man's face was pale, and he shrank back in a daze. It was a panic and asked, "Why did I kill them?"

"At that time I was young and I don't remember clearly. It was only when Uncle He talked to my father. He Shu made it clear that he took Zheng Shenke to his house because of guilt. Depending on the parent-child, it may be that you suddenly appeared and caused the steering wheel to get out of control, or you damaged the things in the car and caused the car to get out of control. A Qing, you used to be bad for Zheng Shenke before. If he knew the cause of his parents’ death, what now? Uncle was unconscious again, what would he do, no one expected!"

Lu Linguan's face was full of worries, as if he was really worried about the safety of the teenager, "You have never paid attention to what Zheng Shenke looks like in the company? He, this person, must be reported, he is called the living king outside, if he is Knowing that you are his father's enemy, afterwards..."

If he heard Mo Chuyu's speech, he would get a sneer and wide eyes, but it fell on He Qing...

The teenager has always trusted Lu Linguan very much, plus he is a very competent straw bag, and now, with such worry about Sven's youth, he has completely believed that he killed Zheng Shenke's parents, and he suddenly panicked.

"But, that was when I was a kid...Zheng Shenke wouldn't do anything to me..." Just looking at He Qing's scared red eyes, he knew that even he himself didn't believe that Zheng Shenke would let him go and imagine his location. If a child killed his parents, no matter how he knew the child was innocent, he couldn’t help but want to hate him...

In addition, he was not good to Zheng Shenke since childhood, if he knew this again...

"A Qing, now Zheng Shenke is a time bomb. I am really worried about you. You come to my house and let me take care of you, OK?"

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Zheng Shenke has been absent-minded all day long today, and He Qing holding his pillow with pitiful tears and pains appeared in his mind from time to time. He put down the pen in his hand and stood up under the secretary's strange sight, "Today Send me everything I want to deal with, and I will deal with it at home."

Forget it, Uncle He was such a son, and He Qing was raised so arrogantly, during this time he still put more thoughts on him.

Zheng Shenke returned home swiftly, but got the young man timidly hiding behind Lu Linguan and carefully asked to leave.

The man's face darkened almost immediately, but he watched He Qing frightened by him and drilled behind Lu Linguan. He exhaled slowly, "Why? Isn't it good to live at home?"

"I, I just want to go to Linguan's house..." The teenager was white, his fingers pinched Lu Linguan's clothes, and he was so white that he looked at Zheng Shenke with a sullen face. He somehow felt aggrieved in his heart. Come, his eyes turned red almost immediately, he raised his head with red eyes, still arrogant, "I just go to live for a few days! What do you do that way!"

Zheng Shenke was almost smirked by him.

Now Lu Ren is fighting with him in the company to **** the resources left by He Shu to He Qing, and He Qing now says he wants to live in his house?

He wanted to be angry, but when he saw that the boy's eyes were red and he didn't know, he subconsciously softened. Forget it, he didn't know anything, even if he looked at He Shu's face. Look after.

"You want to play outside, I can let you go, but you have to tell me why you should go to the Lu family." Zheng Shenke glanced coldly at the young Sven youth who was supporting the boy, Lu Linguan felt the sight falling on him, letting go The hand on He Qing's shoulder shook, and he didn't look away from the man.

"I...I..." The teenager whispered and was speechless. Should he say that he was afraid of Zheng Shenke's revenge and wanted to avoid it?

Seeing him, he couldn't say a few words. Lu Linguan patted his shoulder with a soothing voice, and his voice was soft, "I'm with A Qing, so he wants to go to my house and live with me."

Zheng Shenke's pupil narrowed for a moment, and his eyes shot like a sword to the blushing teenager. "Are you together?"

"Why? Does Zheng Shaolian even care about A Qing's emotional life? I and A Qing like each other. We will get married as soon as we graduate." Lu Linguan whispered softly on the side of the young man's blushing ear, "Right, A green……"

Get married after graduation...

The teenager looked up at the Sven youth in disbelief and surprise. They hadn't mentioned the topic of marriage before. His eyes were shining at Lin Guan, and he didn't want to nod his head. His eyes were full of admiration.

Obviously he lied to him, but when he saw that He Qing's beautiful eyes were full of trust and love, Lu Linguan actually felt a little guilt, of course, only a little.

【Ding! Lu Linguan's favor: 45】

Zheng Shenke looked at the pair of "lovers" who were looking at each other, and there was no emotion in the dark eyes. He turned his head to look at the housekeeper. The housekeeper nodded slightly, and stepped forward to respectfully and firmly separate the hands held by the teenager and Lu Linguan. Master Lu, please come back."

"Lin Guan?" He Qing was confused by the housekeeper behind his arm. The man stepped forward and stretched out his arms to trap him. In the sight of the teenager's anger, he ordered a guest order for Lu Lin, "You can go Now."

"What are you doing!" The ignorant boy rushed towards Lu Linguan, but was easily stopped by a man with a head up, and he was very angry. "Zheng Shenke! Why are you stopping me! You are not in love!" Don't allow others to talk? Zheng Shenke!!!"

"Eh! Eh! What are you doing!"

"Lin Guan! Lin Guan!"

Lu Linguan was stopped by the butler, and he didn't struggle. He just looked up and watched the teenager being carried up by the man and walked upstairs. The teenager turned his back to him, and his mouth still shouted his name, and the young Sven pointed at the butler Slightly forehead, "So, I will come again next time."

The face of the housekeeper couldn't see where he was going. He watched the youth leave unhurriedly, listening to the angry shouting of He Qing upstairs, and could not help but sigh. When will this young master grow up? .

"Zheng Shenke! You put me down! Hear no! What are you crazy about!"

The dark-faced man kicked and beaten the boy on his shoulders, sulking his face against the room, and hesitated for a second before throwing it on the bed, and finally put the person down gently.

"What are you doing!" As soon as he landed on the bed, He Qing even crawled to the corner and looked at the man cautiously with the quilt. He was wronged. "Yesterday, you said you would not bully me. That's all for today. for me……"

Zheng Shenke took a deep breath and held back his anger, and asked him hard, "Do you know if you marry Lu Linguan, what will happen?"

What are the consequences? He Qing really can't think of it. He just married someone he likes, and what can happen.

Seeing him still did not understand, Zheng Shenke had to explain to him in a cold voice, "Now Uncle He is in a coma, only you can inherit his shares. If you marry Lu Linguan, isn’t that the equivalent of holding the shares for him? Such an obvious scam You still can’t see it? He Qing, you’re not smart, don’t drag your legs at this time. I’m busy now. You can go to school, can’t you?”

The brain is not smart enough...

Hold back...

He Qing exploded.

"You are not smart enough! You are holding back! Lin Guan won't be like you said! He likes me and marries me, he won't lie to me..." Roaring, he didn't wait for Zheng Shenke to be angry, himself Already crying, crying with a snot and tears, it looks quite ugly.

Before Zheng Shenke's anger was brewing, he saw the miserable look of the pampering young boy crying. His heart seemed to be rubbed by something. He stiffened in the cry of grievance for a long time before he opened his slender legs and reached out. A little messy teenager hair, "Okay, don't cry, if you really want to marry Lu Linguan, it's not impossible."

The miserable teenager who just cried almost immediately stopped crying and looked at him blushing, "Really?"

Just like a child who wants to eat sugar, if he gives sugar, he won't cry. Zheng Shenke rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. "As long as Lu Linguan signs a prenuptial agreement and doesn't contaminate your shares, how can you get married."

"Lin Guan will definitely sign it!" The teenager held the quilt, wiped a tear on his face, and his voice was sobbing, "He likes me, he wants to be with me, I know it."

Looking at the young man full of longing, Zheng Shen Ke paused, did not intend to interrupt his dream, lived together for so many years, experienced so many He Qing's arrogance and arrogance, how could he never find out, this is stupid What about eggs?

He is so stupid, who would really like him.

Originally it was to put down the company's business and go home in advance. Now He Qing was finally calmed down. The man rubbed his eyebrows and touched the teenager's head with ease, "Okay, wash your face quickly and come down to eat."

"Okay!" The boy rolled back from the corner even with a crawl, his hands embraced the man's arm, and looked up at him.

There was a soft touch in his hand, the man lowered his head, the young man still had tears in his eyes, and looked at him grimly with a grateful smile, "Zheng Shenke, thank you."

The young facial features are exquisite, the corners of the mouth are small dimples, looming, and the eyes similar to the Persian cats raised as a child are large and round, full of their reflections, Zheng Shenke looked at him staring, as if he was hit by something in his heart.

His body controlled him faster than he thought, and withdrew his hand violently. Zheng Shenke's distinct fingers clenched slightly, and his voice was still cold. "Thank you for less trouble, just thank me."

【Ding! Zheng Shenke's favor: 65, initially like it, the host will make persistent efforts! 】