Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

"Old lady! Mr. Wen sent a message that the young master is awake!" The butler Yan reported happily to the old lady Yan with his mobile phone.

"Really? Go, go." Mrs. Yan was reciting Buddhist scriptures in the ancestral hall, when she heard the news, she kept saying, "Bodhisattva bless you! Bodhisattva bless you!"

"Quick! Go to the hospital!"

"yes…."

In the ward, Yan Mingfeng was looking at Wen Tingjun aggrievedly: "Didn't we agree to go home together?"

"I'm ready."

"No, the doctor said, you've been lying in bed for so long, it's better to observe in the hospital for two more days." Wen Tingjun flatly rejected Yan Mingfeng's request to go home.

"But I feel that I'm really better." Yan Mingfeng continued to hold his hand without giving up, with an extremely gentle tone, coaxing, "Let's go home! Are you okay? Junjun..." Behind The end of the procrastination made me get goosebumps all over my body.

"Not good!" Wen Tingjun, who was standing on the side of the doctor, was very firm, and his tone was very ruthless, "Stop making trouble, I won't talk to you!"

"When will the doctor let you go back with me, let's go home together!" He glared viciously at Yan Mingfeng, who had melted from an iceberg into soft saccharine in front of him, and was particularly sticky.

Immediately, Yan Mingfeng felt aggrieved and opened his eyes that were tender and tender when looking at people, and looked at him pitifully.

Wen Tingjun couldn't deal with him like this, this kind of Yan Mingfeng really made him want to promise him everything desperately.

To trick a handsome man? !He will not be fooled, so easily seduced!It's about his health, he can't take him away now.

"Junjun...Junjun..." Yan Mingfeng shouted behind him, pretending to be sad and asked, "Is it important for the doctor or me?! You listen to the doctor and not me!"

"Can you stop making trouble for no reason... I listen to the doctor for your own good." Wen Tingjun rolled his eyes indecently, turned to look at him and threatened: "If you keep messing around with me like this, I will stop now Go back to school, stay alone." Anyway, when he went to buy fruit for him, he had already notified the butler of the banquet, and grandmother and the others should be arriving soon.

How did Yan Mingfeng know that he knew what he was thinking, and thought he had really pissed him off, so he quickly admitted his mistake obediently, and said very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I was wrong! I won't make trouble! I will listen to you! "

"Puff,".After coming outside the door for a long time, the old lady Yan and the others who hadn't entered after hearing their laughter finally couldn't hold back their laughter.

Wen Tingjun was raising his eyebrows, looking down condescendingly at Yan Mingfeng who was lying on the bed and admitting his mistake, instantly put his delicate left hand on the back of his right hand, and put his obedient hands on his stomach.

Hearing this burst of laughter, he turned around quickly, and Mrs. Yan and others pushed the door open and entered.

When Yan Mingfeng tilted his head and saw Mrs. Yan and the others coming in, he immediately wanted to die.

How embarrassing!It's so shameful to tease my baby, pretend to be wronged, and sell it miserably, but was caught by the elders on the spot...

No matter how ashamed he was, he wished to turn back time, but his face was as calm as a mountain, very calm, Yan Mingfeng smiled: "Grandmother."

Just this sound made Madam Yan's eyes turn red, and she couldn't help laughing when she heard the young couple fighting at the door, who had been worried about him.

At this moment, tears filled the eyes of that smiling face again, "You brat, you will tease Ting Jun as soon as you wake up."

"You haven't woken up these days, and he's freaking out."

"I made you worry too." Knowing that his grandmother was terrified these days lying on the bed, Yan Mingfeng felt very ashamed. He got up and sat up, looked at his grandmother and said seriously: "I'm sorry, grandmother."

"Don't! You have nothing to do to me. It's nothing to do with me, an old lady, if you don't cherish your own life." The old lady Yan said in a sly voice.

Well, his grandmother was obviously mad at him.

Yan Mingfeng turned his head and glanced at Wen Tingjun.

Wen Tingjun, who was looking at him, turned his head away, he was very guilty, don't look at me!

Yan Mingfeng's accident happened to save him. Mrs. Yan didn't blame him and asked someone to take good care of him. He also knew that she was sincerely for their good.

Now that the old man is getting angry, he should still face Mingfeng, Mingfeng, you should bear it!Silently shrinking the sense of existence, Wen Tingjun rolled his eyes, he didn't even think about how to please the old lady Yan, and thanked her for her care.

It's better to be good now.

……

"Speaking of which, how did you curry favor with grandma and calm her down?" Wen Tingjun, who was counting online orders, glanced at Yan Mingfeng and asked suspiciously.

"It's very simple. After I let you go out, I knelt down directly to my grandmother..." Yan Mingfeng looked at him with a resentful tone, "I tried so hard to wink, please help attract some of my grandmother's "firepower", don't you Promise, I can only kneel down."

"Grandma loves me so much, no matter how angry she is, it will disappear."

"Are you using this trick to win me and grandma?" Wen Tingjun's mouth curled up, and he smiled sweetly.

"That's different," Yan Mingfeng looked at him affectionately, "I knelt down on you and made you angry, and there are many specific love washboards underneath."

"Review your own mistakes deeply." Yan Mingfeng said in an exaggerated tone, which made Wen Tingjun's ears warm and his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Be serious!"

"Oh..." Yan Mingfeng's expression became serious for a second when he saw that people were obviously being teased by him and turned into anger from embarrassment.

"Let me tell you, you don't need to accompany me on purpose like this. Don't you still have something to do in the company?"

Ten minutes later, Wen Tingjun was watering the flowers with a shower in his hand, looking at Yan Mingfeng who was sitting on a small chair processing documents and said helplessly.

"You go back to the company to deal with it, and you can come back after it's done."He still stared at him from time to time when he was dealing with official business, and he couldn't take care of the flower shop properly anymore.

This flower shop is a flower shop he opened after graduation.

Yan Mingfeng also asked him why he returned to the company to work with him, and he said without hesitation that he didn't like working in the company at first. At first, it was just because he wanted to share the work for him, like being by his side and accompanying him all the time.

When he finished speaking, Yan Mingfeng's eyes were red, and he was shocked, asking him why he didn't want to work with him by his side now.

Wen Tingjun smiled. In fact, he likes flowers more and has always wanted to open a flower shop.

Before he could say anything, Yan Mingfeng said, "You want a flower shop! Then open it!" His tone was full of approval.

It made Wen Tingjun's heart warm for a moment.

Yan Mingfeng never thought that Wen Tingjun didn't like working in the company at all, he only liked the life of opening a flower shop.

He is his lover, since he likes this kind of life, of course he agrees, but he is not by his side, he feels very insecure.

So when the flower shop opened, Yan Mingfeng was too busy to stick with Wen Tingjun as before, so he asked him to turn on the camera, and the two of them made videos.

As long as he is not busy, he will never be three meters away from Wen Tingjun in daily life.

He was terrified that Wen Tingjun would disappear like in his previous dream, so that he could not find him.

This also made Wen Tingjun feel that he was becoming more and more clingy, as if he would disappear at any time like a bubble. Yan Mingfeng treated him so carefully, and even ordered him a positioning watch to locate him.

He didn't know that in Yan Mingfeng's eyes, he was like a bubble, like a dream that could easily be broken.

He was in a coma and a vegetative state, and he was in another world. He was really frightened, afraid that Wen Tingjun would disappear when he turned around, so that he would never be able to find him again.

"There's not much going on in the company today. I'll take some documents I need to process and send them back. I'll take you to see the fireworks in Lancheng at night." Yan Mingfeng got up and walked to him and kissed him in the ear for a moment.

The bell hanging outside the door rang, and a few girls walked in, looked at the two handsome men and joked with a smile: "Boss! "Madam Boss" is back to oversee the work again?"

This flower shop is opened in a small alley. The handsome boss and the super handsome "boss lady" are the characteristics of this flower shop.

"Yes..." Wen Tingjun shyly threw his elbow towards Yan Mingfeng's chest, made by the girls' laughter.

Yan Mingfeng also knew that he was thin-skinned, so he let go of his hands obediently, sat back on the chair, and watched Wen Tingjun ask the girls what flowers they wanted.

"What flowers do you want today?"

"Give us a bouquet of carnations, but if you don't take them today, make an order first, and get them tomorrow. We plan to give them to my mother on Mother's Day tomorrow." The girl said with a smile.

"Yeah, me too."

"Me too, boss, come get it tomorrow."...

"Okay then, let me make a note first, you guys come here tomorrow to get the flowers." Wen Tingjun smiled, making Yan Mingfeng's gaze on him more gentle.

Watching the girls go out, Wen Tingjun put down the pen and paper in his hand. His original plan to make a lot of money was stranded. Now he opened this flower shop in a small alley. The store is not too small, but it is not too big either. The profit is mediocre, but he lives a fulfilling, happy and satisfied life.

"Speaking of Mother's Day, Mingfeng, what do you want to give grandma tomorrow?"

"There's no need to send it off. Grandma said hello in advance and asked us to go back and eat with her."

"How about it! How about we send flowers tomorrow?" Wen Tingjun, who really couldn't think of what to send, looked at him and said, after all, Mrs. Yan really didn't lack anything.

"Okay, you have a heart, it's better than me empty-handed." Yan Mingfeng praised.

"Hehe." Wen Tingjun snorted arrogantly, "You still have the nerve to say it."

……

Then Wen Tingjun and Yan Mingfeng who went back on Mother's Day were left by Mrs. Yan for the night.

"What is this?" Wen Tingjun looked at the stack of papers in Yan Mingfeng's hand and came in from the door.

"You forgot? I promised you and signed this contract. From now on, I will be everything to you." Yan Mingfeng threw the document on the table, picked him up and sat on his arms like a child , Wen Tingjun hugged his neck in fright.

"So, you're telling me in advance that you're going to cheat and leave everything to me?"

"Bah! That's not true." Yan Mingfeng hugged him and sat on the sofa, slapped his ass: "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to give you the best."

Wen Tingjun blinked, picked up the documents on the table and flipped through them, and was stunned for a moment, it turned out to be a property transfer agreement.

Yan Mingfeng gave him everything he owned.

"You..." He was really moved.

"What's mine is yours. You belong to me. These things are still mine." Yan Mingfeng rested his head on his shoulder, and the warm breath from his mouth fell on Wen Tingjun's neck, making him shrink back.

"Junjun, I love you..."

He heard Yan Mingfeng talking in his ear.

"Well, I know..." Since he woke up and returned home from that car accident, he has said I love you every day.

Wen Tingjun never thought about how a man who never said the word love suddenly said the word love all of a sudden.

But it didn't prevent him from clearly feeling that he was sincerely expressing his love to him.

Wherever he is, his eyes will definitely fall on him.

He finally got the happiness he wanted, and the people he loved finally filled him with all his heart.

Looking at the bright red roses blooming outside, Wen Tingjun smiled. After experiencing so many "tribulations", his happiness is still reaped.