Quickly read: She became the boss’s favorite by giving birth to children!

"You haven't been looking for a partner. I'm afraid that you'll become a monk and that you'll be lonely all your life. But no matter what, we can't harm someone else's only son." The old man sat back again and said with some seriousness: "If you cut off someone's incense, that would be a big deal. It’s a damned thing.”

Judging from his thoughts, it's not that he can't accept that his son likes men, it's just...

"I have also thought about this problem." Tang Huaizhi lowered his head and said solemnly: "It's just that no matter what I think, I'm not willing to let go."

Since he figured out his thoughts, he has to sit in the study until midnight almost every day.

Thinking about the obstacles that I would encounter if I really got together with the boy, his father, the other person's mother, the surrounding public opinion, etc.

But he has ten thousand ways to solve these obstacles, and he thinks they are not a problem.

I thought of another way, to control myself, not to provoke the other person, and to watch the other person fall in love, get married, and have children...

He couldn't stop thinking about it. Every time he thought about it, his heart felt like it was going to be torn apart, and it hurt so much.

This uncomfortable feeling is no less than when I first saw those dirty things as a child and knew that they would always follow me.

Even worse than that.

I also tried not to contact or think about it, but years of self-control were of no use to the boy.

This morning he looked at the WeChat chat page and sent the message out of nowhere.

When he came back to his senses, the news could no longer be withdrawn.

Perhaps, he himself did not want to withdraw.

The old man looked at his stubborn look and was a little depressed, "What about him? What does Xiao Qingyu think? Does he like you?"

"I don't know." He shook his head, really feeling that he didn't know.

During lunch, he felt that the other party liked him, otherwise he would not have asked this question.

But he was still young, so it might be because the other person was smart and saw what he was thinking and was teasing him.

"You don't know!!!" The old man's voice suddenly rose, "If you don't know, just kneel down in front of me! At least you have some skills, why don't you kneel down again!"

"There will be clues."

But before he takes action, he must resolve at least half of his worries.

Mr. Tang didn't even know what to say. It was pointless to say that it was not painful or itchy. He wanted to take action but was reluctant to do so.

No matter what, he is his favorite son.

Finally, he sighed and said, "You make up your own mind. If you really like her, treat her well."

"Also, he is only in his senior year of high school. My suggestion is to wait until he is admitted to college."

If he waits until then, his son will really catch him.

I can only give the child something more as compensation.

Tang Huaizhi nodded heavily, "I know."

He said he knew, and went to the school gate in person the next day to pick up Tu Qingyu from get out of class.

He deliberately wore a white shirt over a black coat, and his slender thighs were wrapped under suit pants.

It happened to be a little rainy that day. He was holding a big black umbrella and standing in front of the car. His cool demeanor attracted the attention of many people.

Tu Qingyu did not bring an umbrella, nor did he ask anyone to give it to him.

When going out, Tang Hao said he wanted to be with her but she refused.

Just a little rain, nothing serious.

But she doesn't care. Some people do, such as Mr. Tang.

When he saw that the bright blue-haired boy in the crowd was not holding an umbrella, he crossed his long legs and walked to Tu Qingyu in two or three steps.

"Why don't you hold an umbrella?"

Tu Qingyu raised his head and looked at him, opening his mouth to say nice things, "Because I thought my uncle would come."

The crowd was crowded and it was raining. Tang Huaizhi almost subconsciously put his arm around the young man's shoulders.

"Get in the car first."

When Tang Hao came out, he happened to see the backs of the two of them.

He asked the driver who came to pick him up, "Those seem to be my brother-in-law and the boss?"

The driver nodded, "Yes, young master, sir, he drove here by himself."

"Isn't my uncle here to pick me up?"

"Obviously, he is here to pick up your boss. Master, you have me."

"Eh~" Tang Hao glanced at him with disgust, "What are you talking about? Get in the car quickly."

On the other side, Tang Huaizhi was halfway through driving, but couldn't hold it back anymore. He parked the car aside and took out a towel from the back seat.

"Do you mind if I use the towel?"

When Tu Qingyu shook her head, he reached out and covered her head with a towel, and began to gently wipe away the water droplets on her head.

Tu Qingyu smiled and said, "Have you always been so good at taking care of others, uncle?"

"I have never taken care of anyone except you."

"Really? That would be a real honor."

"Has the girl's matter been resolved?"

"It's almost done. We're finishing the process. When he mortgages the property again, I will send the property to Lan Pan'er."

"You seem...to like girls?"

"Yes, girls are so nice, kind and cute."

Tang Huaizhi paused for a moment, then heard the young man continue: "Most girls in this world are beautiful."

Tang Huaizhi: "So, you like girls, right?"

Tu Qingyu: "My uncle said he likes me. What kind of like does he like?"

Tang Huaizhi: "I want to spend a lifetime together."

Tu Qingyu: "That's not true. Men and women are the same. When you really like him, you don't care whether he is a man or a woman."

Tang Huaizhi: "So do you have someone you like now?"

Tu Qingyu raised his head, his eyes filled with water, "What do you think, uncle?"

His heart began to beat rapidly and uncontrollably again.

"I don't know," he murmured, "I don't know."

Tu Qingyu reached out, held his face, leaned over, and kissed him on the lips.

At that moment, he felt that time had stopped.

Everything in the world was silent for a moment, and he could only see the people in front of him, only the people in front of him.

After finishing, Tu Qingyu pressed his index finger on his lips and smiled wildly, "Do you understand? Uncle..."

After that day, the atmosphere between the two people completely changed.

There were no roses, no grand confession, but the love flowing between the two was more surging than any ceremony.

Even Tang Hao, who has always been very nervous, noticed it.

"Boss, what's going on between you and my uncle?"

"What's wrong?"

"It just feels like, sometimes I'm clearly standing between the two of you, but it seems like I'm not even in your eyes."

"You'll understand this later."

"In the future? When will it be in the future?" He scratched his head and said irritably: "Forget it, I don't understand, but boss, I have something serious to tell you."

Tu Qingyu raised his chin and said, "Say."

"It's just...don't you know how to do that?" He put his index and middle fingers together and gestured in the air, "That, shoo-s-s--!"

Tu Qingyu stretched out his hand to hit someone, and he quickly said, "Someone wants to ask you to take action, boss. Money is not an issue!"