After rebirth, the fake young master was targeted by the crazy big brother

However, thinking of Zhou Zichao's concern for him, he still smiled, with a shy girlish smile on his tough guy's face, which seemed a little bit inconsistent.

As soon as Zhou Zichao opened the door, he happened to meet Zhao Chenxiang who opened the door.

"morning!"

"morning!"

"Where's Wang Xiaoming?"

"He'll be fine soon!"

"I'm still busy today, but my boss said he would give me three days off after their wedding." Zhao Chenxiang said happily.

"We are not as lucky as you. We have to go abroad for our honeymoon with the boss!"

Zhou Zichao was complaining, but he was happy in his heart. The reason why the boss took them with him was to let himself and Xiao Ming take the opportunity to take a vacation.

"Hey, what happened to your neck?" Zhao Chenxiang accidentally saw a scratch on Zhou Zichao's neck.

"It's nothing, you didn't care that you caught it!" Zhou Zichao carelessly touched the place he mentioned. Wang Xiaoming caught it when he was emotional.

"Looking at it like this, you two weren't fighting in the middle of the night. No wonder I seemed to hear some noise. I thought I was too tired and had auditory hallucinations." Zhao Chenlang stared at him with a look on his face as if he was watching a good show.

"What are you thinking? You must be too tired and hallucinating. I'm a little itchy.

We slept very well! "Zhou Zichao pushed him and signaled him to leave quickly.

"Really?"

Zhao Chenxiang stared at the scratch mark again before continuing to stop in doubt.

He didn't know that there were many scratches like this on Zhou Zichao's body, under his clothes that he couldn't see, on his chest and back. This was a symbol of love.

*

"You're awake. Does your body still hurt?"

Xiao Yichen was sitting on the bed holding a laptop and looking at the documents on it. He noticed that the person next to him moved and put the laptop in his hand on the bedside table.

Watching the black feather-like eyelashes tremble slightly for a few times, the eyes slowly opened. The newly opened eyes were still a little blurry. It took a few seconds to clearly see everything around them.

"Brother Chen!"

His voice was a little hoarse, and he was a little unsure as he reached out to touch Xiao Yichen's face. His body was still immersed in a lazy state and it was difficult to move.

My breathing is still a little heavy and it will take a few minutes to calm down. I feel like my head is still a little confused and I need to slowly clear my thoughts.

He had just woken up, and he was still not completely out of the dream, and seemed a little dazed.

He dreamed again, and this time the dream was very long. It was so long that he could see the rest of Ge Chen's life, which could also be said to be very short.

Because his brother Chen died young at the age of forty, and died of illness before Brother Qian's child was born. Naturally, he also failed to fulfill his promise that he would bring his nephew to see him.

"Sambo, let's drink some water first!" Xiao Yichen helped him up first, picked up the water cup on the bedside table and fed him some water.

"Are you feeling better? Do you want to drink some more?"

"No, it's much better!" Wen Yishu shook his head and said.

"Don't tell grandma and dad what happened yesterday, they will be worried!"

"I know. You lie down first and rest for a while. I will apply some medicine to you later. This will help you get better quickly!"

Xiao Yichen was only concerned about Wen Yishu's physical condition and did not notice his words of father. Logically speaking, Wen Yishu should be called uncle now.

"Brother Chen, it's great that you are still young!" Wen Yishu lay on the bed and pulled Xiao Yichen to prevent him from leaving.

There was no other way, so Xiao Yichen had no choice but to lie with him and let the white and tender hand touch here and there.

"Why, you dislike me for being old?

But it’s too late, tomorrow is our wedding! "Xiao Yichen misunderstood and looked at him with dark eyes.

"How could I dislike Brother Chen? It's not too late for me to be happy with you like this."

Wen Yishu carefully painted on his face, this is what Brother Chen should look like.

It was not the gray-haired, weathered face in the dream. Although the figure was strong, it was very thin, and the high-spiritedness of the past was gone.

"That's good, Sanbao, you have to know that I am older than you, that is an unchangeable fact.

But I promise that I will exercise well, take good care of my body, and strive to grow old with you. "

Xiao Yichen hugged the person in his arms tightly and made a promise to him.

"Okay! Let's grow old together!"

Wen Yishu said with a choked voice, hooked his neck and buried her whole head into his chest. They will definitely live until they grow old in this life.

"What's wrong with Sanbao? Why are you crying? Is it because your body hurts, or did Brother Chen say something wrong that made you unhappy?"

Xiao Yichen felt the moisture at his collar and nervously checked Wen Yishu's condition. Seeing his face full of tears, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

He frantically tried to wipe away the tears on his face, but he felt that he was wiping them more and more, and his heart sank. What on earth could make him cry so sadly?

"No, not at all, I'm just happy. I'm happy that tomorrow is our wedding.

I am very happy that I can be husband and wife with Brother Chen in this life! "Wen Yishu sniffed her little nose, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes and a smile on her face.

"Really, nothing else?"

Xiao Yichen looked at the crying and laughing people with some suspicion, and was a little unsure whether it was true or not.

"Really do not have!"

Wen Yishu said it with certainty. After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to say anything else, she took the initiative to raise her head and kissed those tight lips.

Wen Yishu followed the steps Xiao Yichen asked her before, first tracing the shape of his lips, and then prying open his teeth.

The wet tongue slowly explored the unknown territory, entangled with the other's tongue, inseparable, each other's breath blended in the air, warm and chaotic.

His heartbeat accelerated instantly, like a deer bumping in his chest. His breath was filled with a faint fragrance, which made him close his eyes and indulge in this beautiful moment.

This was the first time he had such an active and dominant kiss. It felt very different. Their kiss was gentle and long.

After a long time, the two separated breathlessly.

"Sambo, I like you very much. I like that you are so proactive. You can do more in the future!"

Xiao Yichen's deep and hoarse voice exploded in Wen Yishu's ears. After speaking, he took the pink earlobe in his mouth and crushed it gently with his teeth.

Wen Yishu's whole body froze, and he felt a numb feeling starting from his earlobes and spreading throughout his body.

And Xiao Yichen naturally noticed it, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he knew in his heart that the earlobe should be the sensitive part of the three treasures. Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

His teeth gently loosened his earlobes, clearly feeling Wen Yishu's relaxation.

But the next moment Wen Yishu felt the moisture on her earlobe, and she sucked hard for a few times. Soon Wen Yishu collapsed in his arms.