The next day, wearing a suit and tie in front of the mirror, Zhou Jinheng found that his handsome face had a few more scratches, the corners of his eyes were also swollen, and his fingers were lightly touched, and the rising pain made him unable to help himself. Taking a breath, it can be seen that Minglu's child is really not easy to start.

Looking at the mirror, Zhou Jinheng was a little annoyed. These traces that could not be eliminated even after applying the medicine, a discerning person knew what was going on at a glance. This made him go to work today, how can he see people?

Had it not been for the "small battle" that broke out last night, he would never have expected that Little Rose would pretend to be obedient in front of him on weekdays. In fact, his true character is called a venomous tongue, willful and domineering, and he was deliberate before he dared to be affectionate. It's so gentle to please him. Zhou Jinheng admitted that he had missed his eyes, but he had to admit that such a child was a little fresher, and the thorny ones were more sensational than the gentle and watery ones.

Including the cold face when beating people, they are like cats fighting for favor with their teeth and claws. They are terribly cute. If it wasn't him, it would be better, Zhou Jinheng thought casually, forget it, it's not because the other party is so irritable because he loves him badly.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jinheng was no longer angry. 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 comfort the still sad teenager.

After tying his tie, Zhou Jinheng took out his mobile phone and found that there were five or six missed calls, all from Qiao An. He was startled, thinking that Qiao An wouldn't have happened, otherwise, how could he make so many calls at once. But now this point is the rush hour in the capital, but it is late at night in New York, I don't know if it will disturb Qiao Ann's rest.

Just when Zhou Jinheng was hesitant to call back, there was a movement of opening the door in the next room, and he knew that it was Minglu's child who was also up.

Last night, it was the first time that the child asked to sleep separately. On weekdays, he thought that the other party was too clingy and drove the other party to sleep on the other side. I thought that if I was really angry yesterday, the child would hug the pillow and go coldly. that room.

I don't know if the anger is gone now, Zhou Jinheng suddenly forgot to call back, but was attracted by the sound of footsteps outside the door.

He was a bit embarrassed when he was beaten yesterday. Even if he saves his heart to appease the young man, Zhou Jinheng can't hold his face for a while. He wants to wait for the beating young man to apologize first, and then he will go down the ass. After all, no matter what Said that this child is reasonable, but it is wrong to beat her husband.

But he endured it for a long time, seeing the pointer slowly point to nine o'clock, the time to go to work was getting closer, and he didn't wait, the boy didn't even come to say hello to him, saying good morning. Thinking of the usual teenagers, even if they were late for work, they would hug him first, walk around him like a busy little bee, find clothes for him, tie him, make breakfast for him, and pay back from time to time. Tucked his arms sweetly and said, "My husband is working hard." Even though I now know that those are the illusions of juvenile delicacy, it is still very sweet to think about it!

Looking at the cold attitude of the kid today, Zhou Jinheng couldn't hold it back anymore. It's fine if the kid beat him yesterday. It's still like this today. Are you planning to continue the cold war? This is a bit unreasonable! He knew that he couldn't forget Qiao An, but he was wrong, but he said it all, at least give him some time to forget! This child is small-minded, he doesn't even give all these time, this jealousy is a bit too big!

Thinking about this, Zhou Jinheng became a little angry again. He had a sullied handsome face and pretended to be cold when he was about to go out. He packed his watch and went to the living room. Didn't even look at him.

Zhou Jinheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But looking at the other person wearing only a short T-shirt, short shorts, and two long legs crossed, his skin is fair, and his face is pleasing and beautiful even if his face is expressionless, he is a little less angry, and thinks this child would not be so addicted to vinegar. , He can still indulge each other.

"You..." Just about to say something, he was suddenly interrupted by a doorbell. Seeing the boy heard the doorbell, he jumped off the sofa and ran to open the door two or three steps barefoot. He couldn't wait to wait. The only bird waiting to be fed, it looked like he was greeted at home on weekdays, making Zhou Jinheng stunned for three or four seconds. Who is this? Suspicious, he had a great alarm in his heart, and he hurriedly followed to see.

As a result, I saw a man wearing a blue uniform and helmet at the door, holding a lunch box and handing it to the teenager. He also said with a warm smile: "I wish you a happy meal~ If you can, please give a five-star praise~ "

The boy nodded obediently, and closed the door after thanking him.

It turned out to be food delivery. Zhou Jinheng breathed a sigh of relief, and a suspended heart fell back to the original place. He is so double-standard, allowing him to pretend to be someone in his heart, but not allowing anyone else in his heart, especially when he puts the boy in the marital reserve position, let alone betrayed him.

Seeing that there were no young birds, he walked to the restaurant with the food box, walked to the dining table, took off a pair of chopsticks, and sucked up the noodles. Zhou Jinheng was disappointed again, because the takeaway was served for one person. In other words, the young man was angry and didn't make breakfast today. He even ignored him when ordering takeout and ate alone.

This is the first time.

Zhou Jinheng walked over and just wanted to say a few words, but saw that the juvenile's bowl was full of green onions. He was shocked. He immediately grabbed the child's hand and shouted: "You are crazy, can't you not eat green onions? Quickly? Put it down! Why don't you make a note since you order noodles?" He remembered that teenagers could not eat green onions, because they both couldn't eat green onions. He thought the taste of green onions was heavy, which would affect his temperament, while teenagers were allergic to eating green onions.

"I've remarked, the merchant didn't see it, you let go!" The young man squeezed his chopsticks, coldly broke free of his hand, and said in a **** tone: "What do you care about me? Go and care about that Qiao Ann, You're going to break up with me anyway, leave me alone! What does it have to do with you if I am not allergic?"

Sure enough, he was still angry. Zhou Jinheng had this thought in his mind, and now he forgot the rudeness of the other party yesterday. He was angry and helpless and said: "I said, baby you have to give me some time. I didn't plan to break up with you, good deed, you hurry up and put your face down. , Don’t eat it, what should I do if I’m allergic? Don’t abuse yourself."

He has always known that Qiao Ann is a straight man and has been dating girlfriends since he was a student. There is no room for him to intervene in the appearance of men and women, but he just can't let it go. It is normal for a teenager to resent for this, he knows he is wrong.

"Don’t stop, why don’t I eat? If I don’t eat, there will be nothing. No one cares about me anyway. Didn't catch his heart, huh." The young man buried his head and ate, and at some point, the corners of his eyes turned red. He was a beautiful and well-behaved child, who looked down on purpose without crying, and could easily hold a person. heart of

Zhou Jinheng felt a pain in his heart, and immediately felt a bit like the legendary scumbag. Before he stretched out his hand to hug and comfort him, the painful child threw his hand away, cold his face, and pointed out: "Anyway I treat a person as my marriage partner, but that person is my wife. Why should I? It’s better to go separate ways. If I don’t get in the way, he can find his true love, and I can also find new ones. Object, live with them."

"No!" After hearing the last sentence, Zhou Jinheng was still unhappy even if he knew that the teenager was angry, and he blurted out subconsciously. He likes juveniles, and juveniles are his people, so he can break up with him?

As soon as these powerful and domineering words came out, the young man's ears moved lightly, raising those red and swollen eyes as if he couldn't bear it, punching the person in front of him twice, accusing him coldly, and turning over the old account by the way: "Why not allow it? Only you When I spend time outside, I can’t get past, and I’m not allowed to find someone else to marry after breaking up? Zhou Jinheng, you’re a bit overbearing. I originally treated you as a target, but since you are treated so differently, don’t live this day. I pay the rent. You pack your luggage at night and move out. I have always been tired of taking care of you and raising you. It's just right to break up. What will I eat in the future? Anyway, you don't cook for me or take care of it. I, then don’t bother, I’ll find someone who is willing to take care of me and pity me."

There was an inexplicable exhaustion in the boy's tone. The raised fist was not finally raised, but was slowly lowered. While Zhou Jinheng was in pain, he was a little bit incredulous, because he originally thought the boy was outraged, but it turned out to be Really want to break up with him, and still want to drive him away?

How can Zhou Jinheng allow it!

He originally thought it was a fuss for a teenager to eat the vinegar of an old man, and the other party’s past performance was that he loved himself so much that he couldn’t drive away, but this time the other party actually wanted to get out and leave. Zhou Jinheng suddenly became flustered, as if To lose something precious, even if the young man resists his touch, he subconsciously wants to hold the young man, hug him lightly, and pacify him quickly: "Listen to me, baby, I'm really wrong. 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. You have been giving me all the time. In the eyes." It's strange, in fact, the boy didn't burst out last night, he really didn't pay attention.

"You said that taking care of me is tired, then it will be my turn to raise you, I will take care of you, be good, don't be angry, I will cook for you, you put this side down. You see that your face is full of rashes." Look When the boy’s face turned red, Zhou Jinheng’s slender eyes tightened suddenly, and he quickly grasped the boy’s hand, and forcefully threw the chopsticks in the other’s hand. The boy was weak and indifferent at his mercy, writing on his face. Full of injuries and distrust, Zhou Jinheng felt a little distressed and guilty.

He admits that he has always been a little childish because of his young age and all kinds of behaviors, so he has not paid attention to his dedication to the young. Every time the young people say the warm words of living together, he also feels like a child playing house. Home, but not the heart.

He didn't take it seriously until he saw the boy's now lifeless appearance. He felt that his previous sloppy attitude was wrong. He hurt his sincerity with perfunctory. It was natural that the boy was frustrated, and he had to find a way to recover. Zhou Jinheng, who has always played with Hua Cong, immediately forgot the two new punches he had just added. On the contrary, his heart was sour and helpless, and he was abruptly melted into a teenager.

He pressed the boy’s thin shoulders, took off his suit jacket, brought hot water to the boy and took the medicine. After seeing the boy’s brows and eyes resisted and ate a little obediently, he breathed a sigh of relief and went into the kitchen to make a breakfast. Put it in front of the stubborn teenager, Wen Yan comforted the other person to eat.

No matter what he kept urging, the young man reluctantly took a few mouthfuls, and from the beginning to the end, the exquisite jaw was raised, like a little peacock who refused to admit defeat. But after the end of the meal, Zhou Jinheng had a smile in his eyes, and he didn't care about being late for work. After the boy put down his chopsticks, he took the empty bowl back to the kitchen and waited for the housekeeping to come and wash it by the way.

Zhou Jinheng hadn't expected it at this time. This was the beginning of his housework, cooking to feed the teenager, and washing his feet with water and pounding his shoulders on his back. There are naturally two. Once he quit, the boy would beat him up or threaten him by breaking up. As soon as the tearful appearance came out, he could only hand in his gun to compromise and immediately comfort the boy.

It seems to have been subdued. The juvenile’s family status was unprecedentedly high. After getting the handle of the other party, the farmer instantly turned over and became the master.

When I finished cooking, I gave the boy a few cards back. I wanted to kiss the boy’s hair, and I didn’t worry about being avoided. He said: "This card is for you. It was too hard for you to raise me some time ago. Then I will be replaced. Support you." He did not say that he was testing the young man, because in his opinion, the young man had passed his test. He used all kinds of temperament changes and hysterical behavior to prove that the other person really loved him instead of him. His money. Moreover, the other party really regarded him as a marriage partner. He found a bunch of his own photos and the downtown housing purchase manual under the boy's pillow, which represented that the boy had really considered their future.

Even the young boy even brought up a child in the future to convince his parents to admit that they had thought about it. They wrote them one by one in the circle of friends. The sincere intentions made Zhou Jinheng feel moved. After all, it was compared to Qiao Ann, who may not be able to touch him in the distance, is the one who accompanies him and treats him sincerely. It’s a pity that he doesn’t cherish it. Now if you want to hear the sweet cry of the young boy, your husband can’t hear him, and the other party is still cold. Yes, as if watching his performance.

Regarding this, Zhou Jinheng felt ashamed, but he didn’t want to treat the teenager again. In order to make up for the guilt in his heart, he took out his credit card and told the other party that he would give it to him in the future. There is no upper limit. .

He originally thought that the young man would be happy, but he didn't expect to send another handle out. Because the young man's slender fingertips tapped the card face, calmly said: "What is the password?"

Zhou Jinheng pushed his glasses, just about to smile and report the series of numbers, but froze in the next second, because he realized that the password was Qiao An's birthday, he said: "..."

Seeing him like this, the boy sneered a few times, his pretty little face showed an indifferent expression of "it really is", and he threw away his hand again. Zhou Jinheng complained constantly. In order to appease the **** and tantrum teenager, he immediately called the secretary to change all the passwords and changed them to the teenager's birthday. This was the result of the teenager's perfunctory smile.

Of course, this is something later.

Qiao An, who was far away in New York, was late at night and was still awake. He thought that he had called Zhou Jinheng five or six calls. There were too many calls, and he couldn't make any more calls. It seemed that he was eager to call again, and it seemed that he was cheap, so he kept pressing that number without dialing.

After finally waiting for the daytime in Beijing time, he thought Zhou Jinheng woke up from sleep, at least he would call him back and explain to him why he didn’t answer the phone last night. As a result, the day passed and the man didn’t call him back. As if forgotten, there was not even a text message. According to his eyeliner at Zhou's company, he reported that Zhou Jinheng was late to the company that day, and the secretary explained that he was cooking for the tantrum at home.

Cook? Who are you cooking for? You are a young master who has always been allergic to cat hair with his ten-fingered fingers. How could you raise a cat and cook for the cat? Needless to say, this tantrum kitten, everyone knows who it is referring to.

The employees snickered, but Qiao An's heart sank, especially when he was familiar with the way to withdraw money from Midland Bank, only to find that his account password was entered incorrectly, and his face was completely black.

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