I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 953 Tracking Part Two (46)

"What are you nervous about? I won't eat you." Zuo Qing tore off the thin mattress, and she could see all the scenery at a glance. She praised: "It's so beautiful, why do you need to cover it?"

Wen Li blushed, feeling ashamed like ants gnawing at his skin.

"...Don't, don't do this." He crossed his legs, his eyes were red, his eyes fell on the other's meticulous clothes, and there was no reason to complain in his heart, as if she had always been like this, even if she did that kind of thing...

Well-dressed hypocrite.

Zuo Qing laughed for no reason, fed him and said, "If you want to see it, you have to wait for a while..."

One sentence hit his heart, Wen Li blushed, but said no, chewing the food in his mouth, but couldn't taste any taste.

"You will be mine, and everything will be..." The man murmured behind him, breathing lightly, and for a moment, Wen Li was in a daze.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower at night, recalling the tone of the other party, I still feel unconsciously dazed.

Another place in the left house.

Zuo Qing had a heated conversation with Zuo's father. Occasionally, an angry roar came from the study. Zuo's mother listened to the door for a while, and then walked in. The three of them didn't know what they said, anyway, when Zuo's father came out, , his complexion was not very good, while Zuo Qing's expression was the same, still cold and cold.

Wen Li fell into a drowsy sleep, being hugged by someone, a cold pine scent wafted into his nostrils, as if he was familiar with that person's breath, he just raised his eyelids lazily, and continued to fall asleep.

Zuo Qing didn't torment him, and after hugging him tightly, there was no more movement. In the silent night, she raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

In the other room, Father Zuo sat on the sofa with a serious expression on his face.

Sitting beside her, Zuo's mother sighed and said, "Xiaoqing knows how to measure, you have to trust her, she won't mess around."

Father Zuo snorted coldly: "How can you make me feel at ease, she has brought people home, and if she stays together all night, people may not notice it once or twice, but won't they find out after too many times?"

"That's not necessarily the case. In the past few years, Xiaoqing has become so unrecognizable to me. I think that child is also a thin-skinned child, and she is in a daze. As long as she is careful, she will not be discovered."

Father Zuo turned his head and didn't look at her: "If it wasn't for the decision you made back then, it wouldn't be like this now."

Zuo's mother was unhappy: "Don't think about it, your mother looked down on me at the beginning, if I didn't say that the baby was a boy, would I be able to enter your house? You made various guarantees every day, but you almost ended up with that woman Marriage, Zuo Chuan, I ask myself that I have never done anything to be sorry for you, and I have not embarrassed you in these years. Even lying about Xiaoqing's gender is only good for you, otherwise today's Zuo Group will fall In your hand?"

Father Zuo took a sip of tea sullenly. Looking at the camphor tree outside the window, which was illuminated by the lights, he stood up distractedly and walked out.

"What are you doing going out at night?" Mother Zuo frowned and asked.

"I have some business to do."

"That doesn't have to be night."

The man didn't speak, and closed the door directly.

Mother Zuo was so angry that she sat on the sofa, rubbing between her brows with a headache.

Wen Li woke up from the pain the next day, he shrank his neck, the person on his back stopped moving, and turned him over.

"Wake up." she asked.

The boy wanted to pretend to be asleep, but he hummed for a while.

"After dinner, I'll take you out for a stroll. Where do you want to go?"

Wen Li thought for a while: "...anything is fine."

Zuo Qing put on clothes for him, and when they finished washing and went downstairs, Zuo's father was not there, and Zuo Nuan and Selanke were having breakfast.

"Brother, we'll go to the Temple of Heaven and the Summer Palace later, and take a walk around Wangfujing in the evening, will you go?" the girl asked, chewing on the pastry.

"Go, he has bad legs and feet, so he can't go to so many places. I'll take him for a stroll."

Zuo Nuan's eyes fell on Wen Li's feet: "Senior, are your legs injured?"

Wen Li's face was stiff, and it would be better not to smile: "...the root of the disease that fell from the past."

"Really?" Zuo Nuan carefully looked at it like a curious baby, "Well, I didn't find out at all."

I don't know whether to believe it or not.

(End of this chapter)