Of course, Huo Zheng, who is full of love and sweetness in the luxurious office of the Huo Group, does not know that at the other end of the city, He Yunzhou involuntarily shivered after hearing his voice message.
At the very beginning, He Yunzhou even suspected that there was something wrong with Huo Zheng's cell phone. Otherwise, why would Huo Zheng's tone of voice be so different from his normal way? Of course, Huo Zheng's deliberately lowered, magnetic voice was still pleasant to hear, but that weird way of speaking still made He Yunzhou vaguely uncomfortable.
In fact, when He Yunzhou sent the wedding invitation to Huo Zheng, he was in an extremely chaotic and depressed state. The dark emotions and memories he had forcibly suppressed deep in his heart in the past all hit him at this moment, pulling him into a deep emotional swamp. It was in this state that He Yunzhou sent Huo Zheng the message with trembling hands - he invited Huo Zheng to go to Shu Ran's wedding with himself, not just to continue performing in front of that person The fake show is even more because he is worried that if he is alone, he will completely lose control at the wedding.
But Huo Zheng's name was so clear in the confusion of his brain.
Is it because that person is too melon-like? Therefore, even though the two of them met and knew each other not long ago, unconsciously, the man with beautiful silver-gray hair and green eyes became He Yunzhou's comfort in pain little by little.
When he saw Huo Zheng's affirmative answer, He Yunzhou was in the most painful and tormenting moment - he was almost unable to control his tears and reason.
However, at the moment when he thought he would lose control, he heard Huo Zheng's voice reply.
"..."
A brief and vague feeling of numbness flashed by, and He Yunzhou's pain was replaced by full of confusion and bewilderment.
Of course, He Yunzhou soon realized that Huo Zheng must have noticed his gaffe, right? After all, his reply sounded a bit out of place. That's why Huo Zheng comforted him in such a blunt way—goosebumps belong to goosebumps, He Yunzhou still didn't misunderstand the comforting meaning in Huo Zheng's reply.
"Really..."
Even this is so melon-like.
When Guaji was still alive, he would also be keenly aware of He Yunzhou's emotions. When He Yunzhou is normal, Guaji will always look awkward and arrogant, but once He Yunzhou encounters something, that cat will clumsily comfort depressed humans in its own way—even with the cat’s As far as the brain is concerned, it will never be able to truly understand the predicament that He Yunzhou encountered, but they can always detect when their Twolegs will need a little comfort.
"Meow… "
The moment He Yunzhou thought this way, he suddenly felt a furry warm touch from his hand.
Lowering his head, He Yunzhou saw Pumpkin's big round face. The latter was staring straight at He Yunzhou with his eyes open.
Then, it leaned over and gently rubbed He Yunzhou's arm with its forehead and cheeks.
"Are you even worried about me?"
He Yunzhou let the pumpkin hit him several times, and finally couldn't help showing a wry smile.
He picked up the pumpkin and buried his face deep in the pumpkin's fur.
The body of the pumpkin has the aroma of He Yunzhou's usual laundry detergent, and the thick fat and thick hair are extremely warm and soft.
When he came back to his senses, He Yunzhou realized that he seemed to be in the process of petting a cat, and slowly calmed down.
Of course, this also needs to be thanked for Huo Zheng's weird and blunt reassurance.
After calming down, He Yunzhou remembered that he specially invited Huo Zheng to Shu Ran's wedding before, and felt vaguely uncomfortable.
After all, at the beginning, I told that lie in front of Shu Ran without telling Huo Zheng.
But now, for that little lie at the beginning, He Yunzhou found that he seemed to be telling more lies—
Such a scene seemed a little familiar.
While thinking this way, another man's face emerged from He Yunzhou's deeply buried memories.
He Yunzhou fought a cold war, subconsciously unwilling to think about it.
It's better to make it clear to Huo Zheng, and then take back that ridiculous invitation before...
He Yunzhou couldn't help thinking.
However, just as this thought slipped through his mind, He Yunzhou received a new message from Huo Zheng.
He picked up his phone and clicked on the message window, dozens of messages popped up on the screen.
[Huo Zheng: What kind of clothes do you think I should wear in the past?]
Then, He Yunzhou saw the photo of Huo Zheng wearing a suit.
Moreover, there are photos of the front, side, and back.
It looks like that person specially made a new film after receiving the invitation.
He Yunzhou: "Ah..."
He looked at the picture that kept popping up in trouble.
If you observe carefully, Huo Zheng seems to have changed into several different suits.
[Huo Zheng: Which one do you think is better?]
He Yunzhou held his mobile phone and didn't know what to answer him.
But Huo Zheng didn't seem to care, he continued to send He Yunzhou a picture of himself in a lively and cheerful manner.
[Huo Zheng: Sorry, I don't know much about your wedding habits with your friends? Maybe these clothes are all too formal?]
[Casual suit 1.jpg]
[Casual suit 2.jpg]
[Casual suit 3.jpg]
^...
He Yunzhou has to admit one thing, probably because he is a human being, Huo Zheng, who can send messages, take photos and bombard WeChat, is indeed more comforting than Guaji.
For example, now, the huge shock that Shu Ran's wedding brought to him has been replaced by extreme confusion and anxiety.
He Yunzhou couldn't quite understand Huo Zheng's enthusiasm and enthusiasm for attending the wedding. To be honest, with Huo Zheng's attitude, his previous plan didn't seem to work.
After hesitating again and again, He Yunzhou thought about it and replied Huo Zheng with a message.
[A small boat shakes and shakes: Actually, you don't need to bother so much, it's just a very casual invitation, if you are busy, you don't need to go. Now I am a little embarrassed to see that you have expended so much energy to participate in my private affairs.]
Huo Zheng's news came back faster than lightning.
[Huo Zheng: You'll never have to say sorry when you're here with me.]
[Huo Zheng; I'm actually very happy to be invited by you to your friend's wedding.]
[Huo Zheng: At least it means that I am really special in your heart.]
Seeing the last sentence, He Yunzhou's eyelids twitched, almost thinking that Huo Zheng knew about his little secret thoughts.
But after thinking about it, he realized that probably because he comforted him that night, Huo Zheng already regarded himself as a very good friend.
This is no wonder, since that day, the relationship between Huo Zheng and him seems to have become more and more casual and relaxed.
The phone buzzed, and He Yunzhou saw Huo Zheng's new news again.
[Huo Zheng: I'm looking forward to it.]
Huo Zheng's happiness can be said to be unreservedly presented in front of He Yunzhou.
In his opinion, this is really just an ordinary, pleasant "friend's" wedding.
Reminiscent of how Huo Zheng could be so excited even when he visited an ordinary park with no bright spots before, so attending an ordinary people's wedding is quite an interesting experience for a rich man like him.
He Yunzhou froze for a moment, Huo Zheng's positiveness could be explained instantly.
In this way, looking at the photos that Huo Zheng sent with great interest, a faint wry smile appeared on He Yunzhou's lips.
In fact, this is also good, he thought in the bottom of his heart, he has no way to bless Shu Ran and Liang Mengmeng 100%, so at least Huo Zheng, who knows nothing, can replace him to be happy and bless those two. girl.
Thinking about it this way, He Yunzhou gradually felt relieved while being bitter.
Maybe, he should say thank you to Huo Zheng.
He Yunzhou thought, since he met that person, he really got too much from that melon-like man.
[A small boat shakes and shakes: Are you busy? I'm making durian stewed chicken at night, do you want to drink it?]
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"Do you want to eat chicken... Heh..."
Huo Zheng stared at the invitation belonging to He Yunzhou on the phone, covered his face, and smiled sweetly.
This feeling is really too mysterious to describe in any language—although He Yunzhou was just asking him if he wanted soup tonight, Huo Zheng could feel that He Yunzhou actually had more to say, but Due to my shy personality, I couldn't speak out, thousands of words, but in the end they just converged into one sentence, do you want to come to the house for soup.
This was an experience that Huo Zheng had never experienced before.
Would you like to come to my house for soup
Do you want to eat
Would you like some dessert...
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Obviously they are just very common dishes, but as long as He Yunzhou cooks them, there seems to be some inexplicable deep meaning in them. Every bite he eats contains the man's deep affection.
My heart is warm and satisfied.
Thinking of this, I excitedly made an appointment with a designer I was familiar with before, sent dozens of suits to the office, worked hard on the concave shape, pretended to take pictures and sent it to He Yunzhou, and a series of troublesome things, all of which paid off.
Ah, speaking of those photos...
In fact, Huo Zheng also had a little jerky scheming.
Most of the suits he chooses are close-fitting and emphasize tailoring, and the shirts are one size smaller than normal-just enough to show his tight chest muscles.
This was the first time he had hinted at another man so boldly and bluntly.
Before this, he never felt that seducing another person would be such a tormenting and embarrassing thing, but now, he realized this for the first time.
When sending out those photos, his heart was beating like a beating, and his hands were shaking a little because he was so disappointed.
However, why didn't He Yunzhou make any unnecessary comments on the photos
Huo Zheng suddenly realized this matter, and his whole body immediately became anxious about gains and losses.
He started frantically looking back at the information He Yunzhou had given him, but the only thing he could find was a few words "very good".
And at this moment, Huo Zheng's eyes suddenly froze on certain photos in the record.
That should be a not-so-ideal photo that he sent out inadvertently while slipping.
It's probably because of the angle, in those pictures, Huo Zheng's lower abdomen is slightly protruding.
"..."
Huo Zheng stared at the pictures in disbelief, and after a few seconds of being dazed, he rushed to the dressing room in the supporting lounge and tore open his shirt.
During this period of time, he has been busy with work and love, Huo Zheng hasn't looked at his own carefully for a long time.
So, until this time he realized a terrible thing.
His abs... where did they go
The author has something to say: Huo Zheng from the blue sky: Me, my abs...why are my abs so numb...
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He Yunzhou: ... oh well.
Hahaha, okay, Mr. Huo's abdominal muscles are not obvious anymore. Before that, he worked out seriously, so his eight-pack abs are perfect.
This chapter is a supplement to the previous leave.