The male gods are vying to be my father

The car passed quickly through the alley.

A few cars followed closely behind.

But because of anger, there were too many cars catching up, and they all blocked the alley.

Rong Zhi turned around and took a look: "......"

So, did the man premeditate?

Picked this opportunity specially to take him away?

"are you hungry?"

"Are you thirsty?"

"Do you need a box of soy milk? It's out of the oven soon." Yuan Zhongjin asked warmly.

Rong Zhi quickly cleared up his mood: "Yes."

Yuan Zhongjin took a box from the bodyguard, then unpacked it slowly, and took out the fragrant soybean milk box from it.

His fingers are slender and strong, and the soy milk boxes lined up together seem to have become works of art.

Rong Zhi took the soy milk box from him, first took a big mouthful with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing, Rong Zhi asked, "Where is this going?"

Now that you're in the car, it's useless to struggle and make noise.What's more, with his personality, he really couldn't react like this.It's better to face it more calmly.

Yuan Zhongjin seemed satisfied with his reaction.

Yuan Chongjin didn't hide anything from him, and replied softly, "Take you to Hong Kong Island."

Rong Zhi shook his head: "No."

"why?"

"I have a job in London."

Yuan Zhongjin was silent for a while: "Can't you let go?" He said: "I am looking forward to spending a period of time alone with you as a father and son."

"I can't." Rong Zhi said as he took out his mobile phone, and skillfully opened the Weibo client, he tapped the screen to show Yuan Chongjin: "Look, these people are scolding me...they said My starting point is too high, what can I do in the next film? Not so many big directors are willing to use me. They are waiting to see my jokes."

Yuan Zhongjin frowned: "It really makes people angry."

"So I've got to stay in London and finish this really good movie. That way nobody scolds me."

The driver in front turned his head and said, "Sir, there is a message on the 3rd that the plane is ready."

Yuan Zhongjin said with some regret: "Then cancel it."

"I have to accompany him to filming." Yuan Zhongjin said seriously: "I have to learn to be a good father to accompany my son."

The driver also expressed regret: "Then the young master will not be able to see the wall you specially painted pink for him."

Rong Zhi:? ? ?

pink wall?

The driver followed up and said: "There is also a house full of limited edition figures and an urgently opened playground..."

Rong Zhi licked his lips.

figure.

playground.

It sounds interesting.

"There are also specially hired chefs from various countries."

"And the specially built dessert house next to the playground..."

Rong Zhi: _(:з」∠)_

Yuan Zhongjin finally interrupted the driver's chatter: "No hurry, as a parent, the child's wishes shall prevail."

The driver nodded: "You are right."

Rong Zhi: "..."

"Turn around and go to the hotel."

"Yes."

The car turned around and headed in one direction quickly.

Yuan Chongjin lives in the Grove Manor Hotel.

On the way to the hotel, Rong Zhi gradually became sleepy because of eating and drinking.

"Go to sleep." Yuan Zhongjin said beside him: "Children need sufficient sleep in order to develop more fully."

Rong Zhi: "..." He suspected that Yuan Zhongjin might have ordered the same parenting manual as Yan Shihan online.

Rong Zhi closed his eyes, but he didn't fall asleep immediately.

His mind is always awake.

After all, who can be sure that Yuan Chongjin is not the second Qin Zhi?

Maybe Yuan Chongjin would tell him such nonsense that it would benefit all mankind?

Rong Zhi smacked his lips.

Oh, of course, the taste of the soy milk box is good.

About half an hour later, the car arrived at the manor hotel.

The bodyguard opened the car door and invited Rong Zhi down first.

Rong Zhi stood by the car and waited for a while before he saw Yuan Chongjin come down.

He was pushed down.

Rong Zhi was startled, his eyes lowered slightly, and he glanced at Yuan Chongjin's legs.

He is in a wheelchair.

The legs were covered with a thin blanket.

There was also a bit of crumbs from the soy milk box sprinkled on the thin blanket.

Rong Zhi touched the corner of his mouth.

Yeah.

That's what he accidentally dropped on.

"Let's go." Yuan Chongjin said, his expression was the same as before, and he didn't show any other emotions because Rong Zhi glanced at his legs.

"Hmm." Rong Zhi replied, and obediently followed.

The person in charge of the manor hotel greeted him warmly.

The person next to Yuan Zhongjin, who looked like an assistant, started talking with the person in charge in a low voice.

But Yuan Chongjin was talking to Rong Zhi.

"Do you like it here? If you don't like it, we can live in another place."

Rong Zhi nodded.

While speaking, they had already entered the villa suite in front of them.

Yuan Chongjin first accompanied Rong Zhi to see his room.

"You live here, okay?"

"Ah."

Yuan Zhongjin didn't mind his indifference, he left Rong Zhi behind: "You have a good rest, we will have dinner together later."

Rong Zhi walked into the room, and the door closed behind him.

At the same moment, Rong Zhi took out his mobile phone.

Oh, no signal.

It should be a signal jammer installed here.

But Rong Zhi was not too worried.

Yan Shihan and the others will find a way to find them.

And...and maybe now Xi Huai is quietly following him.

Maybe it's hidden in the flowers outside the window...

Rong Zhi put down his phone, walked into the bathroom, and took a shower first.

When he came out of the shower, he found a set of pajamas on the sofa outside.

……pink.

With bear print.

Rong Zhi picked up Little Bear's pajamas, stared at it for a while, and finally changed into it in front of the mirror.

After changing into pajamas, Rong Zhi slept for a while.

When I woke up, someone knocked on the door.

"Did you sleep well? Squeak." A man's voice came from outside.

Rong Zhi was in a daze for a moment, thinking it was Yan Shihan who was waking him up.

His eyes dimmed.

He lifted the quilt and got up, walked slowly and opened the door.

Yuan Chongjin was outside, his gaze swept Rong Zhi from top to bottom.

"It's so cute." Yuan Zhongjin said a little happily: "My vision is very precise, and it really suits you."

The bodyguard on the side: "..."

And this time.

Yan Shihan and the others gathered together.

At this time, it is meaningless to accuse some idiot of driving to block the alley.

Their expressions were sharp, and their eyes glowed coldly.

"Now, let's talk about how to bring Rong Zhizhi back, and press him to death in London, let him go to the eighteenth floor of hell and say hello to Hades!"

……

Outside the Grove Manor Hotel.

A man in a hoodie strode in.

"Hello, please show your ID." The person at the door stopped him.

The man glanced at the person who stopped him in front of him.

The muscles are knotted, and the waist and abdomen are slightly bulging.

He has a gun.

"Sorry, I went wrong." The man turned his head and walked out.

The other party obviously felt that such rhetoric was too perfunctory, and the big black man sternly shouted: "Stop!"

Then he rushed towards the man.

The man turned sideways quickly.

At this moment, a dozen or so people ran out of it.

These ten or so people are all black, and their height is close to two meters.They all have exaggerated and terrifying muscles, and the suits on their bodies are stretched out to look a bit nondescript.But no one will laugh at them, after all, these people have equipment in their hands.

There are pistols.

There are shotguns.

There is Barrett.

If they came out with a bazooka next moment, the men would not be surprised.

Man: Hehe.

He didn't hesitate anymore, he quickly kicked away the black man who was chasing him, and kicked several meters away with his strength.

Then turn around and run away.

These people did not catch up any more.

After waiting for ten minutes, the man finally stopped.

The hood he was wearing was still buttoned up, showing no signs of drooping.

As for the man's face hidden under the hood, his complexion was extremely stinky right now.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Pick me up with the Hong Kong Island Superintendent! Fucking bastard, are you just playing around every day? Release that idiot Yuan Zhongjin from Hong Kong Island to harm who!"

Then he cursed violently for half an hour.

Then I made another phone call: "Terrorists are all fucking guns entering the country! Can I help Queen Elizabeth fight terrorists?"

I'm going to blow up these idiots.

The man pulled off his hood.

Show the face underneath.

His expression was gloomy, and his eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge.

It was Xi Huai.

At this time, the person on the other end of the phone advised calmly: "Brother Huai, if you are in a hurry, show your face! Seeing your face, they will all be afraid..."

"roll."

……

In order to rescue Rong Zhi, the men almost fell into unspeakable mania.

In a blink of an eye, it was seven in the morning.

After Rong Zhi changed his clothes, he followed the guidance of the bodyguard and came to Yuan Chongjin's door.

"Bang bang bang-"

Start knocking on the door.

"Who?" A hoarse voice came from inside, obviously Yuan Chongjin was still asleep.

"it's me."

The door was quickly opened.

The bodyguard pushed Yuan Zhongjin out.

Yuan Zhongjin was still wearing pajamas, and there was still a bit of sleepiness on his face.

"You have to take me to Frye Mansion, and I'm going to be late."

"Filming?"

"Take unfinished makeup photos."

Yuan Zhongjin: "Okay."

He told the bodyguards to push him to wash.

When he got to the sink, Yuan Zhongjin looked in the mirror and murmured to himself, "It's like sending a child to school. Well, qualified parents have to get up so early."

With that said, Yuan Chongjin asked the bodyguard to pour cold water on him.

After washing his face with cold water, Yuan Zhongjin was completely freed from sleepiness.

When he returned to Rong Zhi, Yuan Zhongjin seemed to have returned to his previous appearance.

Elegant and decent.

"Let's go." Rong Zhi urged.

"Don't you eat breakfast? Children should eat breakfast..."

"We'll eat when we arrive."

"Okay." Yuan Zhongjin's principle was shattered in a second.

From the looks of it, he seemed to be a really obedient father.

After getting in the car, they drove for another full hour before arriving at the Frye Building.

Rong Zhi took Yuan Chongjin to the restaurant, and ordered Yuan Chongjin a meal looking up at the stars.

"The food in London is terrible." Yuan Zhongjin took a bite and commented calmly, "I should have brought the chef along."

Rong Zhi bit the meat in his mouth in disappointment.

Yeah.

He seems to be more tolerant than Qin Zhi.

Wait until the meal is over.

Yuan Zhongjin was still pulling Rong Zhi, pulling Rong Zhi into a bend, then he stretched out his hand, and adjusted Rong Zhi's neckline very carefully.

"Although I'm not going to school, it's also very important to take a photo of the makeup. You must pay attention to your appearance." Yuan Zhongjin said seriously, as if endorsing.

"Hmm." Rong Zhi straightened up.

Sensing Rong Zhi's indifference, Yuan Zhongjin seemed to be trying to comfort himself, so he whispered like a mantra: "The indifference of the parent-child relationship cannot be repaired in a short while. Parents have to find problems from themselves."

Rong Zhi: ...

What book did he read?

_(:з」∠)_

"Okay, let's go upstairs." Yuan Zhongjin said with a smile.

At the same time, the fathers were getting ready to go to the place where Yuan Zhongjin lived and bring Rong Zhizhi out.

The phone rang suddenly.

"Ok?"

"He took Rong Zhi to the Fry Building?"

Is it so daring?

Take someone up to send it up by yourself?

The men seemed to see each other sending their heads up, waiting for their blows.

The author has something to say: Grumpy dads, wait to blow Mr. Yuan's head off.

Xi Huai: I need a fighter jet.