"Then grandpa..."
Mr. Zhang sighed, and he could only compromise like this.
"If you like him, just keep liking him. After all, the world is so big and there are so many people. It's so hard to meet someone you like..."
(The following is the monologue of the old man)
Since Zhang Heng was born, he has been watching him grow up. The selection from kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, and high school is all watched by myself, and I will give some advice to those two stupid parents. But, before high school, Zhang Heng wasn't very good, he was a bit clumsy.
Every time Zhang Heng came home from school, he would bring scars all over his body from being beaten by fat people, as well as homework books and exam papers filled with red crosses.
"Zhang Heng, bring it here."
Little Zhangheng hid the exam paper behind his back, and walked to his grandfather at a slow pace: "Grandpa, I... I..." Little Zhangheng really wanted to explain something, or make excuses...
But in fact, I can’t blame Xiao Zhangheng, he took the class very seriously, and he also finished the homework very seriously, but his head is not clear...
Grandpa naturally understood his grandson, but he couldn't believe that his grandson would be so stupid. He was a little disappointed, after all, the heir of the company was his grandson.
"Bring it here, don't you want to sign it? Your parents are not at home this week." Grandpa quickly took out the exam paper from Zhang Heng's back, and quickly signed his own artistic signature.
It is said that in order to practice this signature, Mr. Zhang put in a lot of effort, just to avoid being faked when signing the contract in the future.
Mr. Zhang handed the test paper back to Zhang Heng: "Come on, otherwise you will lose your share of the inheritance!"
"ah… "
Little Zhang Heng naturally knows what inheritance means, he and his mother have watched too many family ethics dramas.
Little Zhang Heng fled back to the room with the test paper in hand, because this time it was really incredible. Grandpa didn't spank his ass. In the past, grandpa would spank his ass, scolding himself for being lazy again, and for playing games and reading comic books after class.
It turned out not this time.
Little Zhangheng returned to the room, but he didn't hear the words from his grandfather in the living room: "... I lost at the hands of my grandson, and I admit it."
In the days to come, Grandpa still worked hard to cultivate Zhang Heng. Emperor Tian paid off, and Zhang Heng finally became a talent. Half of it is because Zhang Heng met Gu Zhun, who loves to learn and loves his fingers, and thus developed an interest in learning. So it was out of control. Every day and every night, I read the questions, and I shouted in my heart: "My God, what is this! It's so interesting! What is fx? It turns out that it's not a Korean girl group, it's a function! Aaaaaaaaah—"
From then on, the scumbag counterattacked and became a university bully.
Later, the silly boy turned into a silly loyal dog and domineering president.
Mr. Zhang recalled every detail of Zhang Heng’s growth, as if just yesterday, Zhang Heng was still that little kid who always bowed his head pitifully and begged for forgiveness, but now he has become a thoughtful and capable kid. , Dare to love and hate adults.
"Zhang Heng, you should be brave enough to pursue your love. Grandpa won't stop you. Neither can I."
"Grandpa... thank you."
Zhang Heng stood up and gave the increasingly thin old man a big hug. "Thank you for understanding me."
Zhang Heng bid farewell to his grandfather and returned to his office.
"Gu Zhun, grandpa promised us."
"Really… "
"real."
Zhang Heng nodded and confirmed again to Gu Zhun
.
"... suddenly why?"
Zhang Heng told Gu Zhun what happened in the conference room just now, but he didn't tell Gu Zhun a price, or another condition that his grandfather gave—
"He wants us to have a baby."
"Eh?!"
"Hahahahaha, it used to be, and now it's become, cultivating heirs."
"I was scared to death... so that's the case." Gu Zhun breathed a sigh of relief. Who made Zhang Heng speak so out of breath.
Zhang Heng evoked a wicked smile: "Why don't we just do that tonight."
"ah?"
"Hey hey-"
"Hey hey what are you talking about!"
Gu Zhun slapped Zhang Heng.
"Oh, how dare you hit your husband!"
Sure enough, night.
Zhang Heng picked up Gu Zhun and threw him into the bed.
"What do you want to do?" Gu Zhun frowned and pouted, "Just for this morning... Boys and boys can't have children... You must have not learned biology well in junior high school."
"No, of course I did. I just, I just... don't you think we've done very little of that since the last RV trip?"
"Then what?"
"That's what?"
"So that's what!"
"..." Zhang Heng didn't want to argue with Gu Zhun anymore, so he simply pushed Gu Zhun down and pressed heavily on Gu Zhun, Gu Zhun snorted: "Mmm—"
Gu Zhun hurriedly covered his mouth tightly, Zhang Heng certainly wouldn't stop listening. His hands gradually touched the top of Gu Zhun's shirt, and then he unbuttoned them one by one, slowly taking off the shirt on Gu Zhun's body, revealing most of his fair shoulders.
Zhang Heng kissed Gu Zhun's lips, sucking greedily on Gu Zhun's lips, neither the upper lip nor the lower lip.
"How long has it been since you vented..." Gu Zhun asked pantingly, buried in Zhang Heng's chest.
Zhang Heng hooked the corners of his mouth and buried his head into Gu Zhun's shoulder. The fine bangs on his forehead made Gu Zhun itchy and susu's when touched, as if static electricity spread all over his body, making Gu Zhun's whole body numb. of.
Gu Zhun raised his arm and hooked Zhang Heng's neck. Zhang Heng supported his whole body with one hand, and even took Gu Zhun's body a few centimeters away from the bed.
Zhang Heng snorted, and said in a magnetic voice: "Yes. I'm just asking if you're afraid..."
Gu Zhun immediately blushed a lot, turned his head away and didn't dare to look at Zhang Heng, for fear that the more he looked down, his face would only become more red, not pink, but more precisely, flushed.
The whole body felt like it was on fire, burning with flames.
Zhang Heng's fingers walked up and down Gu Zhun's body, very comfortable and numb, but they only stayed there for a while, then left again. It's like a young lady visiting a garden, just wandering in a hurry, but suddenly stops at a certain landscape pavilion, and then simply leaves without swimming.
If Shanshui has a soul, it will definitely say: "I hope these young ladies can stay for a while longer."
At this moment, Gu Zhun's heart seemed to be possessed by the souls of these mountains and rivers, longing for Zhang Heng's touch to continue.
"... um..."
Such a little bit of touch, a little bit of inseparability, simply whetted the appetite.
However, Gu Zhun didn't know that Zhang Heng would be wicked sometimes. Zhang Heng was waiting for the person below him who had been paralyzed for so many years and refused to give his heart to others at all. Gu Zhun cried and said to him: "
I want, I want to…”
However, to Zhang Heng's surprise, Gu Zhun exerted a little force, and the two arms wrapped around Zhang Heng's neck fell downwards, and Zhang Heng even pressed his body on Gu Zhun's body, and Gu Zhun groaned. Just a moment, but what is more important is not the very sexual ||| moan, but Gu Zhun's voice: "I want it."
Not panting, not shy, Zhang Heng can imagine what Gu Zhun's expression looks like at this moment even if he is in the dark. Looking at Zhang Heng with an innocent face, there is no pouting or coquettishness, no special superfluous expression, it is purely expressing "want". Zhang Heng felt that it was unexpected.
It was the first time Zhang Heng heard that Gu Zhun needed and longed for himself so earnestly. Of course it's unbearable, how stupid and funny like a big dog is now going to evolve into a wolf.
Zhang Heng pounced, sucking Gu Zhun's lips greedily, and sticking out his tongue to explore into Gu Zhun's mouth, prying open Gu Zhun's white teeth, stirring Gu Zhun's lips and teeth, and even with Gu Zhun's tongue tease.
"Um... um... um... um... ah..."
Gu Zhun's coquettish ||| gasps continuously, which stimulated Zhang Heng to continue his onslaught.
Zhang Heng took off the half-taken-off pants hanging under Gu Zhun and that... Zhang Heng has been thinking about it for a long time, but he just never realized it in reality. Also because of this, several nights, Zhang Heng would get up in the middle of the night to tidy up and clean the bedding.
Yes.
Zhang Heng even took off Gu Zhun's underwear||||pants, revealing Gu Zhun's pink, tender and lovely tortoise|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
"So cute… "
As soon as Zhang Heng said it like this, that stunner seemed to have a spirituality, trembling, and there was a vague tendency to grow further. As everyone knows, the owner of this stunner is also a stunner himself, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes, not daring to look at the man pressing on him.
"Stop talking..."
Gu Zhun became more and more excited, and the little cutie at the front also became more and more excited, getting bigger and bigger, even a little white|||||||||||||||||||||| Liquid|||||||||||body emerges from the front end...
Zhang Heng stretched out his index finger and lightly touched that cutie on Gu Zhun, who shook his head, the white||||colored juice||||||||||||| Entertaining flow out.
"Stop watching... almost... almost..."
Zhang Heng raised his brows and said with a light smile, "What do you want? I haven't started yet."
Seeing Gu Zhun like this, Zhang Heng, who was so good at getting cheap, naturally wanted to bully Gu Zhun. But Gu Zhun didn't say anything, told Zhang Heng to hurry up, and Zhang Heng touched it first, gently.
Gu Zhun could feel the fiery passion||||||||heat coming from below his body.
It seems to be burned by desire ||||||||| fire, but it is |||| cool.
Zhang Heng kept rubbing his hands up and down |||||||||||||| In line with Zhang Heng's rhythm, Gu Zhun's breathing was also regular.
One after another...
"Um... um... um..."
Zhang Heng touched the bedside table, Zhang Heng had prepared it a long time ago just for today's big event |||||||||slip||||||||||||||||||||||||| superior.
"Gu Zhun, can I...? I..." Zhang Heng asked Gu Zhun.
Gu Zhun didn't answer.
…
(end of this chapter)