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, and the corners of his eyes were also swollen. When he lightly touched his finger, the pain that rose made him unable to bear it. Taking a deep breath, it can be seen that Minglu's child is really serious.
Facing the mirror, Zhou Jinheng was a little annoyed. Those traces that could not be removed even after applying the medicine, anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was going on at a glance. This made him go to work today, how could he meet people
If it weren't for the "small battle" that broke out last night, he would never have imagined that Little Rose usually pretends to be obedient in front of him, but in fact, her real character is a vicious tongue, willful and domineering, and she is intentional before she dares to love her. It's so gentle to please him. Zhou Jinheng admitted that he had misjudged, but he had to admit that such a child is a bit fresh, and the prickly one is more touching than the gentle and watery one.
Including the cold face when beating people, they are all like a cat vying for favor with its teeth and claws, so cute as hell. It would have been better if it wasn't him, Zhou Jinheng thought casually, forget it, the reason why the other party is so irritable is because he loves him so much.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jinheng lost all anger. 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 appease the sad boy.
After putting on his tie, Zhou Jinheng took out his mobile phone and found that there were five or six missed calls, all of which were from Qiao An. He was startled, thinking that something must have happened to Joan, otherwise why would he make so many calls in one go. But now this point is the rush hour for work in the capital, but it is late at night in New York, and I don't know if it will disturb Joan's rest.
Just when Zhou Jinheng was hesitating whether to call back, there was the sound of the door opening from the next room, and it was obvious that the child Minglu was also awake.
Last night was the first time that child asked to sleep separately. Usually, he thought the other party was too clingy, so he drove the other party to sleep on the other side. I thought yesterday was really angry, so the child hugged the pillow and went away coldly. that room.
I don't know if the anger has subsided now, Zhou Jinheng suddenly forgot to call back, but was attracted by the sound of footsteps outside the door.
He was beaten yesterday, he was a bit ashamed, even if he wanted to appease the young man, Zhou Jinheng couldn't hold back his face for a while, he wanted to wait for the young man who hit him to apologize first, and then he went downhill by himself, after all, no matter what She said, no matter how reasonable the child is, it is wrong to beat her husband.
But he endured it for a long time, watching the pointer slowly point to nine o'clock, and the time to go to work was getting closer, but he didn't wait, the boy didn't even come to say hello or good morning to him. Thinking of the usual boy, even if he was going to be late for work, he would still cling to him first, circling around him like a busy bee, finding clothes for him, tying a tie for him, making breakfast for him. Pulling his arm sweetly, he said, "Husband, you've worked hard." Even though I now know that those are just the illusion of a well-behaved boy, it's still very sweet to think about it!
Looking at the child's cold attitude today, Zhou Jinheng couldn't hold back anymore. It's fine that the child beat him up yesterday, but if he is still like this today, is he planning to continue the cold war? This is a bit unreasonable! He knew that it was his fault that he couldn't forget Joan, but he had clearly said it, at least give him some time to forget it! This kid is so small-minded, he didn't even give him the time, he must be a little bit jealous!
Thinking of this, Zhou Jinheng became a little angry again. With a sullen face, he pretended to be indifferent about going out, packed his watch and came to the living room. Didn't even look at him.
Zhou Jinheng felt a little uncomfortable.
But seeing that the other party was only wearing a short T-shirt and shorts, with two long legs crossed, with fair skin, and a pleasing and beautiful appearance even with an expressionless face, he was a little less angry, thinking that if this child was not so addicted to jealousy , he can still manipulate the other party.
"You..." Just as he was about to say something, a doorbell suddenly interrupted him. Seeing the young man hearing the doorbell, he immediately jumped off the sofa and ran to open the door in two or three steps with bare feet, his posture impatient like a bird. The little bird waiting to be fed looked so much like the one who greeted him at home on weekdays. Zhou Jinheng was stunned for three or four seconds. Who is this? Suspicious, the alarm bells rang in his heart, and he hurriedly followed to see.
In the end, I saw a man wearing a blue uniform and a helmet at the door, holding a lunch box, handing it to the boy, and said with a warm smile: "I wish you a pleasant meal~ If you can, please give a five-star praise~ "
The boy nodded obediently, thanked him and closed the door.
It turned out to be a takeout delivery. Zhou Jinheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart fell back to the original place. He is such a double standard, allowing himself to pretend to be someone else, but not allowing the boy to have someone else in his heart, especially since he put the boy in the status of a marriage reserve, let alone betray him.
Seeing that the young bird didn't care about him, he took the food box and walked to the restaurant, went to the dining table and removed a pair of chopsticks, and sucked up the noodles. Zhou Jinheng was in a bad mood again, because the takeaway was for one person anyway, that is to say, it's okay for the boy to be angry and not make breakfast today, and he even ignored him when he ordered takeaway, and ate alone.
This is the first time.
Zhou Jinheng walked over and was about to say a few words, but when he saw that the boy's bowl was full of green onions, he was shocked, and immediately grabbed the boy's hand and shouted, "You are crazy, can't you eat green onions? Hurry up. Put it down! Since you ordered noodles, why didn't you comment?" He remembered that teenagers can't eat green onions, because neither of them can eat green onions. He thinks that the smell of green onions affects his temperament.
"I made a note. The merchant didn't see it. Let go!" The young man squeezed the chopsticks, broke free from his hand coldly, and said in an angry tone: "What do you care about me? Go care about that Qiao An, You're going to break up with me anyway, don't worry about my business! What does it matter to you whether I'm allergic or not?"
Still angry. Zhou Jinheng crossed this thought in his heart, and now he forgot the rudeness of the other party yesterday. He was angry and helpless: "I said it all, baby, you have to give me some time. I don't plan to break up with you, darling, just 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 Joan is a straight man and has been dating girlfriends since he was a student. It is normal for a teenager to resent this, and he knows he is right.
"Don't stop me, why don't I eat? If I don't eat, it's gone. Anyway, no one cares about me. No one cooks for me. I'm just stupid. I'm so stupid that I cook for a person every day, and I grab his stomach. I didn't catch his heart, hehe." 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, and he deliberately bowed his head and didn't cry. He could easily hold a person. heart of
Zhou Jinheng felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly felt that he was a bit like the legendary scumbag. Before he reached out to hug and comfort him, the painful child shook off his hand, looked cold, and pointed out: "Anyway I regard a person as a marriage partner, but that person treats me as a shoe, why should I, it is better to go our separate ways. This way, without me getting in the way, he can find his true love, and I can find a new one Object, live a good life with others."
"No!" After listening to the last sentence, Zhou Jinheng was still displeased even knowing that the young man was angry, and blurted out subconsciously. He likes the young man, and the young man is also his person, so can he break up with him
As soon as these strong and domineering words came out, the young man's ears moved slightly, he raised his red and swollen eyes as if he couldn't stand it, and gave the person in front of him two punches, coldly accusing him, and by the way, turned over the old account: "Why not? Only you are allowed. I can't go and get married outside, and I'm not allowed to find someone else to marry after breaking up? Zhou Jinheng, you are a bit domineering. I originally thought of you as a target, but since you treat you so differently, let's not pass this day. I will pay the rent. You can pack your luggage and move out at night. I have been tired of taking care of you and raising you. It’s just right for me to break up. What will I eat in the future, you won’t cook for me or take care of you Me, then don't bother, I'll find someone who is willing to take care of me and pity me."
There was an inexplicable tiredness in the boy's tone. The raised fist was not swung in the end, but was slowly lowered. While Zhou Jinheng was in pain, he couldn't believe it, because he originally thought the boy was pranking, but it turned out to be Really want to break up with him, but also want to drive him away
How could Zhou Jinheng allow it!
He originally thought that it was a big fuss for the young man to eat an old man's vinegar, and the other party's previous behavior was to love him so much that he couldn't chase him away. As a result, this time the other party actually wanted to withdraw and leave, Zhou Jinheng suddenly became flustered, as if To lose something precious, even if the young man resisted his touch, he subconsciously wanted to hold the young man, hug the other side lightly, and comfortably said: "Baby, listen to me, I was really wrong, I told him That person is really nothing, I will choose to forget him, don't do this, I also love you, and I also really want to marry you. I also see every bit of your dedication to me. In my eyes." Strange, in fact, the boy didn't burst out last night, he really didn't pay attention.
"You said you were tired of taking care of me. Then it's my turn to take care of you. I'll take care of you. Be good. Don't be angry. I'll cook for you. You put this side down. Look, you've got rashes all over your face." Seeing the young man's face turn red, Zhou Jinheng's slender eyes suddenly tightened. He quickly grabbed the young man's hand and forcefully threw the chopsticks in the other's hand. Full of hurt and mistrust, Zhou Jinheng felt a little distressed and guilty.
He admitted that because the boy was too young and his various behaviors were childish, he never paid attention to the boy's devotion, and even every time the boy said warm words about living together, he felt like a child playing house Home, lose the kidney but not the heart.
It was not until he saw the boy's lifeless appearance with his own eyes that he became serious. He felt that his previous rambling attitude was wrong. He used perfunctory to hurt a sincerity. It is natural for the boy to be disheartened. Zhou Jinheng, who has always played with flowers, immediately forgot the two newly added punches, but his heart was both sour and helpless, and he melted abruptly as a teenager.
He pressed the boy's thin shoulders, took off his suit jacket, and brought hot water to feed the boy with medicine. After seeing the boy's brows and eyes resisting and eating obediently, he breathed a sigh of relief and went into the kitchen to make a breakfast. Putting it in front of the stubborn young man, Wen Yan comforted him and ate.
Despite his constant urging, the young man barely managed to take a few bites, and his delicate jaws were raised high like a small peacock who refused to admit defeat. But in the end, when he finished eating, Zhou Jinheng's eyes showed a smile, 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 wash it by the way.
Zhou Jinheng didn't expect it at this time, this is the beginning of his housework, cooking to feed the boy, and washing his shoulders and back for the boy. One is naturally two. Once he quits, the boy beats him violently or threatens to break up. As soon as the tearful appearance appeared, he could only surrender and comfort the boy immediately.
As if captured. The youth's family status was unprecedentedly high. After getting the handle of the other party, the farmer instantly turned over to be the master.
After finishing the meal, he gave the boy a few cards. He wanted to kiss the boy's hair, and he was not annoyed when he was avoided. He said, "This card is for you. It was too hard for you to support me some time ago, so I'll replace it with you. I will support you.” He didn’t say that he was testing the boy, because in his opinion, the boy had already passed his test, and his various temperamental changes and hysterical behaviors proved that the other person really loved him, not him. his money. And the other party really regarded him as a marriage partner. He found a bunch of photos of himself and the purchase manual of a house in the city center under the teenager's pillow, which meant that the teenager had really considered their future.
Even the young man had thought about raising a child in the future so that his parents would admit that they both had thought about it, and wrote it down in Moments one by one. Zhou Jinheng's sincerity and sincerity moved Zhou Jinheng's heart. Qiao An, who is far away in the sky and may not be able to be touched for the rest of his life, the young man is the one who is by his side and treats him sincerely. Unfortunately, he is to blame for not cherishing it. Now, if he wants to hear the young man call sweetly to his husband, he can’t hear him. The other party is still cold Yes, as if watching his performance.
In this regard, Zhou Jinheng was disappointed, but he didn't want to treat the young man badly, and 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. .
He originally thought that the boy would be happy, but he didn't expect to send another handle out. Because the young man tapped the face of the card with his slender fingertips, and calmly said, "What's the password?"
Zhou Jinheng pushed his glasses, and was about to smile and announce the string of numbers, but froze in the next second, because he realized that the password was Qiao An's birthday, he: "..."
Seeing him like this, the young man sneered a few times, his pretty little face showed an indifferent expression of "as expected", and shook off his hand again. Zhou Jinheng complained endlessly, in order to appease the stubborn and angry boy, he immediately asked the secretary to change all the passwords, and changed them to the boy's birthday, only then did the boy smile perfunctorily.
Of course this is all for later.
Qiao An, who was far away in New York, was late at night and still did not sleep. He thought that he had called Zhou Jinheng five or six times, and this time was too many, and he could no longer call. Calling again showed that he was urgent and that he was cheap, so he kept holding back and didn't dial the number.
After finally waiting until the daytime in Beijing time, he thought that Zhou Jinheng would at least call him back when he woke up, and explain to him why he didn't answer the phone last night. As a result, the man didn't call him back after a day. As if forgotten, there is not even a text message. And according to his informant in Zhou's company, Zhou Jinheng was late for the company that day, and explained to the secretary that he was cooking for the cat at home who lost his temper.
Cook? Who are you cooking for? How can you, a young master who has never touched the spring water with his fingers and is allergic to cat fur, raises and cooks for cats? Needless to say, everyone knows who this kitten is referring to.
The employees snickered and it was over, but Joan's heart sank, especially when he went to Wachovia Bank to withdraw money familiarly, but found that the account password was entered incorrectly, and his face was completely black.