The male gods are vying to be my father

In fact, Rong Zhi couldn't quite figure out why Tan Guokai would call him specifically.When he was sent home that day, Tan Guokai had already praised his acting skills, and today's phone call seemed somewhat repetitive.

Maybe it was Grandpa Tan who asked him to fight?

Rong Zhi stuffed another cherries into his mouth: "Mr. Tan said, Grandpa Tan asked me to play chess with him again when I have time."

Tang Xiaoyun chuckled lightly: "Then I'll take you there next time."

"Where are you going?" Yan Shihan was wearing a floral apron, and stopped beside the two of them, "Where do you want to go?"

"Go to Tan's house." As soon as Tang Xiaoyun finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of two more figures approaching the side.

It was Zhou Jing and Jian Jun.

They were all staring at him.

"You don't need to bother Xiao Tang." Yan Shihan smiled.

Tang Xiaoyun suddenly had a feeling of being seen through. He stiffened his neck and reluctantly nodded.

"Old Tan invites you to be a guest?" Zhou Jing was a little surprised.

"Well, the last time Tang Xiaoyun's car broke down, we stopped by Tan's house for a meal and played a game of chess with Grandpa Tan."

Zhou Jing pondered: "When are you going again? I'll take you there."

Jian Jun was a little unconvinced as soon as he acted as if someone didn't have a car?

"I'll drive." Jian Jun pushed the brim of his hat.

Tang Xiaoyun looked at the men fighting for the opportunity to drive, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

Are they both close with Yong-ji?

Tang Xiaoyun slowly recalled that the last time he and Uncle Tan came to Rong Zhi to deal with the scandal, the men seemed to have been there all the time.

And, even then, the men showed a hint of hostility towards him.

Film Emperor Yan is Rong Zhi's father, there is nothing wrong with maintaining his closeness to Rong Zhi.But what about other people?

Tang Xiaoyun couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou is also your fan, just like Jane God?"

of course not.

Rong Zhi actually suspects that Jian Junyi is not even his fan, and Jian Junyi is just using this name to get closer to him.

Rong Zhi also knows very well that fans cannot be an excuse for perpetual prevarication.One Jianshen became his fan, another big guy Yue Zheng became his fan... If another Zhou Jing is also his fan, wouldn't it be strange to say it?

Just when Rong Zhi was thinking about how to make up a reasonable identity for Zhou Jing, Zhou Jing suddenly sat down next to them, his voice was low and hoarse, but with a trace of disobedient tenderness: "I am his father. "

Tang Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment: "But isn't Rongzhi's father Yan Yingdi..."

Only then did Zhou Jing use an awkward, seemingly unwilling tone, and said in a deep voice, "Damn it."

"What?" Tang Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, and then realized slowly - Zhou Jing is Rong Zhi's godfather!

No wonder!

It's no wonder that when the media spread the rumor that Rong Zhi and Zhou Haoqi were having an affair, someone like Zhou Jing actually stood up and clarified the matter in his own way.

Think about who Zhou Jing is?If there is no intention to take care of Rong Zhi, who can ask him to clarify for a small artist?

"So, so it is like this." Tang Xiaoyun came back to his senses.

Just after his words fell, Zhou Jing's eyes suddenly swept over to him.Tang Xiaoyun suddenly felt pressured.

Who is Zhou Jing?Even if Tan Guokai is standing here, he still has to give Zhou Jing face.Let alone Tang Xiaoyun?

There was a hint of coldness in Zhou Jing's gaze.

Is it because he saw through his mind?

Tang Xiaoyun clenched his fists.

When the atmosphere was a little stiff, Rong Zhi glanced at Tang Xiaoyun's hand indiscriminately, and then said: "It's getting late, I'll take you downstairs."

A look of disappointment flashed across Tang Xiaoyun's eyes, but he still obeyed Rong Zhi's wishes, stood up, took his coat and prepared to go out.

"Then come visit again next time." Tang Xiaoyun bowed in the direction of the study.Grandpa and Grandma are sitting inside and whispering.

Rong Zhi got up after him, ready to send him downstairs.

Tang Xiaoyun turned around and pressed Rong Zhi's shoulder: "Don't be so polite, it's cold outside."

Tang Xiaoyun's tone was very caring.

But a little too sweet.

The three men clenched their molars behind his back almost unanimously.

Itchy teeth.

Want to eat people.

Rong Zhi quietly glanced at the expressions of the men, then nodded: "...then bye." His feet really stopped moving.

Comparing Tang Xiaoyun with men, of course men are more important.

Tang Xiaoyun quickly left the apartment.

The three of Yan Shihan were just about to show a little gratified smile, when the grandpa and grandma came out, they also smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Zhou doesn't have to be busy with work today?"

Zhou Jing moved his lips, and could only squeeze out two words: "I'm busy."

Yan Shihan and Jian Junyi had no choice but to speak out one after another: "We also have a little work to deal with, and we will come to visit another day."

"Well, go slowly." Grandma Rong said with a smile.

After Tang Xiaoyun left, the men also had to put on their coats and left the apartment one after another.

When the door was closed again, Grandpa Rong pulled Rong Zhi to sit down on the sofa, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa and Grandma are going back soon, please be good. Grandpa heard that in this circle, there are the most people with ulterior motives." , Zhizhi needs to be careful."

Rong Zhi vaguely felt that his grandparents were pointing at Zhou Jing and the others.

Rong Zhi's eyes flickered slightly, but he still responded obediently: "Yes."

Grandpa touched his head: "Then grandpa and grandma will fly back tomorrow."

"it is good."

The corners of Grandpa Rong's mouth drooped a little: "Wouldn't Zhizhi be reluctant?"

"Yes." Rong Zhi nodded immediately, and emphasized the pronunciation of the word, "But grandpa and grandma have to go back to work, work is more important."

Grandpa Rong looked at Rong Zhi's growing figure, saw Rong Zhi lowering his head slightly, talking to them softly, and suddenly remembered——

When Rong Zhi was still very young, just reaching their knee height, he would stand beside them, with his head raised, his eyes dark and bright, and in the same obedient tone, he would say:

"I hate my grandparents, but work is more important."

Grandpa Rong's eyes were slightly sour, and he said in a low voice: "Remember to call grandpa and grandma if you have anything to do."

"it is good."

"It's getting late, go to bed."

"it is good."

Rong Zhi turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Grandma Rong clenched her fingers and said in a low voice, "I'll make some food, and I can eat it as soon as it's warmed up tomorrow."

"I'll help you." Grandpa Rong quickly followed into the kitchen.

On Rong Zhi's face, there is actually not much sadness and sadness on his face.

He is really used to it.

He spends a lot of time with his grandparents, but also spends a lot of time alone.When he's fully grown, he'll be alone more often.

However, he now vaguely understands that grandpa and grandma should not be just for work...there should be other reasons.

Is it to try to hide the relationship with him in the eyes of others?

Rong Zhi walked into the bathroom while thinking.

He put the phone aside, then bent down and took off his pants.

Just at this moment, the phone rang.

Rong Zhi grabbed it and took a look, and found that it was Yue Zheng calling.

"Hey."

"Hey, what are Zhizhi doing? Are you ready to go to bed?" Yue Zheng on the other end tried his best to restrain his tone, but there was still a trace of resentment.He was counting on Rong Zhi to find out his unhappiness.

God knows, when he saw the photos posted by Zhou Jing, Yan Shihan, and Jian Jun on Weibo, the sourness in his heart almost made him feel sour!

There is a huge mirror in the bathroom, Gu Xiaohai asked a master to install it for Rong Zhi.

Rong Zhi is standing in front of this mirror now.

He glanced at himself in the glasses, only wearing a white sweater on his upper body, so he replied very naturally: "Take off your pants and get ready to take a shower."

Yue Zheng's hand holding the phone froze: "..."

He suddenly felt a little restless, he couldn't help but clenched the arm of the chair at hand, and turned the chair around, then stretched out his long legs against the wall, with extra force, as if he was using this action to vent his emotions Same.

But even though he had already done so, Yue Zheng still found that the picture would pop out of his mind unconsciously...

Rong Zhi's figure looks thin at first glance, but in fact it should be extraordinarily well-proportioned.

His skin is fair enough and delicate enough.

Yue Zheng could even imagine the soft cloth sliding past Rong Zhi's skin...

This involuntary association is too bad.

Yue Zheng raised his hand and pressed his forehead, suddenly he felt like his brain was congested and he could hardly function.

Doesn't this look too beastly?

Even though he already knew, he couldn't be Rong Zhi's father.But in such a short period of time, there will be such associations in my mind... Isn't this too beastly?

Yue Zheng tensed his finger bones.

Rong Zhi didn't hear the voice from the other end for a long time, only the sound of breathing was vaguely heard, which seemed to be getting thicker and tense a little bit.

Rong Zhi turned on the shower, and turned on the water first.

Then I couldn't help asking: "What are you doing? Why are you calling?"

I……

What am I doing?

Yes, at the beginning, I wanted to ask Zhi Zhizhi why I gave them gifts...

But Yue Zheng opened his mouth: "I..."

For a while, he couldn't say anything.

But at this moment, Yue Zheng faintly heard the sound of water.

He suddenly thought, what did Rong Zhi say just now?Oh, he said he was going to take a shower.

bath……

Yue Zheng couldn't help but raised his hand and pressed his head again.

The association in my mind suddenly became worse.

Yue Zheng shook his hand.

Hang up.

Yue Zheng raised his face, facing his own face reflected in the glass of the wall clock.

A little loveless.

fuck.

Why did you hang up the phone?

Why...suddenly...cowardly!

Rong Zhi on the other end of the phone: "???"

It's so hard to figure out a man's mind.

Especially old men.