Old Gong secretly loves me [Rebirth]

Qiao Jianming started from scratch, but unfortunately his wife died young, leaving only him and his daughter.Because of this, he loves his daughter so much that he almost responds to every request.

The decision he regretted the most in his life was that he couldn't stand his daughter's begging for him to marry Wang Chengguang.

Wang Chengguang married his daughter Qiao Yuewan, but she frequently cheated on her. He knew all about this and he had also approached Wang Chengguang.It's just that every time he didn't do anything to Wang Chengguang's company, he was stopped by his daughter, begging him not to let the child lose his father, and threatening him that she would commit suicide if he lost Wang Chengguang, begging him to let Wang Chengguang go.

Qiao Jianming sighed, but it was a pity that his daughter had always chosen this path.

Wang Chengguang pushed Wang Junyuan, "Dad, why are you here? You said earlier that I would pick you up at the airport."

Wang Junyuan was pushed and put down his phone knowingly.

Wang Chengguang's voice was sad, "Dad...Yuewan, she..."

When Qiao Jianming went up to the third floor, Wang Chengguang wanted to reach out to help him, but he ignored him. He reached out to hold Qiao Heng, "I know how my daughter is doing, but you don't seem to know anything."

Qiao Heng reached out to support him, and called out to grandpa.

Wang Chengguang's face froze, "Dad...I'm going to discuss business these few days. After all, my company is small, so I always have to look at other people's faces."

"Business business, business is more important than relatives, and all these years, I haven't seen how well you treat Yuewan." Qiao Jianming couldn't help being angry when he said that.

His daughter is the jewel in his palm, begging him to marry someone else, but others treat her like a stove ashes, but she drinks nectar for the life of a stove ashes, and even threatens him with herself.

Wang Chengguang knew that he couldn't talk back at this time, so he bowed his head to listen to his lecture.

Only then did Qiao Jianming squint at Wang Junyuan, "Who is this?"

Wang Chengguang glared at Wang Junyuan, who quickly lowered his head and shouted, "Grandpa."

Qiao Jianming looked at him with scrutiny in his eyes, "Why don't I remember that my daughter gave birth to an extra child."

Wang Junyuan shuddered and couldn't help hiding behind Wang Chengguang.

Qiao Jianming smiled: "This kid is quite timid."

Wang Chengguang's expression changed when he heard this, and he quickly pulled Wang Junyuan out from behind him.What Qiao Jianming dislikes the most is people who are timid.

He forcefully pulled Wang Junyuan out, "Dad, this is Wang Junyuan. He was a child adopted by Yue Wan and I before. He also has merits. He is very...honest."

Qiao Jianming snorted, "Adopt the surname Wang? Wang Chengguang, have you forgotten the promise you made when you married Yue Wan?"

Wang Chengguang's face was completely stiff, his lips trembled, and his voice was reluctant: "Dad, then I will take him to change his surname another day."

"No need, I only have one grandson, you can adopt as many as you like." Qiao Jianming looked at Qiao Heng, then turned to ask him: "Qiao Heng, is this the house where your mother lived during this time?"

Qiao Heng looked at Wang Chengguang who was bending over flatteringly, full of sarcasm, he couldn't stand up after kneeling for a long time.

He dragged Qiao Jianming into the room with a flat voice, "Well, my mother lives in that room over there. Someone has asked someone to clean it, but everything is still there. Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Hearing Qiao Jianming's words, Wang Chengguang's head buzzed. Qiao Heng was all to blame. If it wasn't for him not returning to City A, if Yuewan could bring Junyuan to see Qiao Jianming once before she died, Qiao Jianming would not deny Jun. Far.

He was no longer afraid when he heard these words, and went up two steps to stop Qiao Jianming who entered the house. "Dad, you can't deny it. Junyuan is registered with Yuewan, and you only recognize one of the two grandchildren. What do others think of you being so partial?"

After he finished speaking, he met Qiao Jianming's gaze, flicked his fingers, and automatically stood aside.

Qiao Jianming didn't bother to talk to him, "Partial? One is because I watched it grow up, the other I don't know, one is related to me and the other is not related, one is named Qiao and the other is named Wang, and I didn't adopt them. I have a bowl of water. Isn't it ridiculous. As for the account you mentioned, it just so happens that I plan to let Qiao Heng move to my account."

Wang Chengguang was shocked, "Dad..."

Qiao Jianming: "Stop talking, I didn't come here to listen to your speech." Having said that, he paused for a moment and asked, "You adopted the one at the top of the stairs just now?" If so, then he is not completely blind.

Wang Chengguang still wanted to explain, but he was stunned when he heard this: "I only recognize Junyuan."

Qiao Heng raised his eyes and looked outside.

Qiao Jianming turned his head and went out and shouted, "Little classmate, are you still not coming out?"

Knowing too many things, Zhou Qingyue just wanted to pretend he didn't know and leave: "..."

Wang Chengguang's eyes widened when he saw Zhou Qingyue, and he became anxious for a moment, "Dad, this person is Qiao Heng's classmate, and he is very jealous and has bad intentions."

Zhou Qingyue felt uncomfortable when he heard Qiao's father say that, "I have malicious intentions, can't Qiao Heng tell it?"

Wang Chengguang refuted him: "How old is Qiao Heng..."

Qiao Jianming signaled him to stop talking, "Qiao Heng is almost an adult, and he is not young, and I think this little classmate has clear eyes, not like what you said."

He has seen people for decades, can't he be better than Wang Chengguang?

Wang Chengguang's face turned dark immediately.

Qiao Heng subconsciously took two steps forward, only had Zhou Qingyue in his eyes, and all the gloom in his eyes disappeared, "Grandpa, this is Zhou Qingyue, my very good...friend."

Qiao Jianming's eyes showed a bit of tolerance from elders, "Then you and your friend have a good talk, and I'll go to your mother's room for a while."

Only Zhou Qingyue and Qiao Heng were left looking at each other.

Qiao Jianming obviously didn't want to pay attention to Wang Chengguang, and now that he was in front of Wang Junyuan, Wang Chengguang also had shame in front of his son, so he had to take Wang Junyuan away.

Qiao Heng just looked at Zhou Qingyue indifferently, watched the other party rubbing against him step by step, stretched out his finger and gently pulled his little finger.

Zhou Qingyue actually just wanted to break the silent atmosphere.

Then in the next second, Qiao Heng squeezed in through the gap between his fingers—fingers intertwined.

Zhou Qingyue rolled his eyes, and stretched out his other hand to gently tug on the corner of Qiao Heng's clothes.

The next second, Zhou Qingyue got his wish, his back tightened, and he was wrapped into Qiao Heng's arms, his nose was full of the other party's breath.

Zhou Qingyue reached out and hugged the other person's back, and stroked Qiao Heng's back one after another, as if unconsciously stroking and comforting.

The arms around him hugged him hard, which made him a little ache, but the heart that had been suspended for the past few days fell back to the original place.

Qiao Heng could feel a little warmth from Zhou Qingyue's palm through his clothes, and his eyes, which had not rested for several days, were sour.

He respected Qiao Jianming, and hated Wang Chengguang and Wang Junyuan, and he couldn't hide anything about them.In addition, it always flashed in his mind that when he came back from buying flowers, he saw blood all over the ground and Qiao's mother lying in the blood.

But at this time, Zhou Qingyue approached him step by step, with warmth and light.

Qiao Heng hugged the person in his arms tightly, wishing to melt him into his flesh and blood. Fortunately... he still had Zhou Qingyue.

Qiao Heng didn't like Zhou Qingyue seeing him drop the golden beans, so Zhou Qingyue kept this posture for more than ten minutes, and estimated in his heart that he only tried to push Qiao Heng away with a little force.

Qiao Heng let go, except that there were more bloodshot eyes, nothing seemed to change.

Zhou Qingyue squeezed Qiao Heng's fingers, pretending not to see: "You were in the hospital before?"

Qiao Heng's voice was a little hoarse compared to before: "Well, I just came back today to pack things."

"Pack up?" Zhou Qingyue hesitated, "Are you going back with your grandfather?"

Qiao Heng moved her fingertips and touched the opponent's fingers, "No, grandpa just doesn't want me to live here."

Grandpa did the right thing, living here is easy to be affected, Zhou Qingyue looked at the moving fingers of the other party, squeezed it a little harder as if to vent his anger, and asked you not to contact me for a few days.

Qiao Heng seemed to feel the other party's emotions, and his face softened slightly.

Zhou Qingyue felt much more comfortable after venting his anger, "Then where will you live in the future?"

Qiao Heng didn't move her fingers, "...I don't know." Before, she had been taking care of Qiao's mother with Qiao's mother, but now that his mother is gone, there is nowhere to stay.He hesitated: "Maybe go to the hotel with grandpa."

Zhou Qingyue blinked and tested him: "Then do you want to come back?"

Qiao Heng froze for a moment, "No, it's too much trouble for your family."

"No trouble! Really, my mother really wants you to come and live with me." Seeing that Qiao Heng was about to shake his head and refuse again, Zhou Qingyue whispered, "I also want you to come and live with me."

The words of Qiao Heng's refusal were still on his lips, and even the tips of his ears felt a little hot.

The door of the room was opened from the inside, Qiao Jianming's eyes were a little red, and he was stunned when he saw the two people who were stuck together, "What are you discussing? Qiao Heng, have you packed your things?"

Qiao Heng said, "Not yet, I'll clean it up later."

Qiao Jianming walked out of the room two steps, and saw the interlocking hands of two people, and was taken aback for a moment.

Zhou Qingyue's alarm bell rang loudly, and he wanted to pull out his hand, but this time Qiao Heng's hand was tightly grasping his hand, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

Feeling his struggle, Qiao Heng turned to look at him with doubts in his eyes.

Zhou Qingyue hinted frantically: Let go.

As if Qiao Heng hadn't seen him, he turned to Qiao Jianming and said, "Grandpa, I want to live in Qingyue's house during this time."

Zhou Qingyue was surprised.

Qiao Jianming took a deep look at Qiao Heng, and then at Zhou Qingyue again, which gave him goosebumps all over his body.

In the end, Qiao Jianming seemed to sigh, and said, "It's up to you, it happens that people of the same age talk more, and don't think too much about your mother."

When Qiao Heng was young, he didn't care much about Qiao Heng, and now he has no right to question Qiao Heng's choice.

Qiao Heng dragged Zhou Qingyue to the room: "Then let's pack things first."

As soon as Qiao Heng's legs moved away, Zhou Qingyue didn't keep up, and the interlocking hands of the two became more conspicuous.

Qiao Jianming slowly closed his eyes and sighed heavily inwardly.

Zhou Qingyue's face was burning, and he followed Qiao Heng into the room with his head down.

After entering the room and closing the door behind his back, he was about to question Qiao Heng when a small stack of clothes appeared in front of him, he was at a loss: "Huh?"

For the first time in the past few days, Qiao Heng had a smile in his eyes: "Come on, let's clean up together."

Zhou Qingyue took the clothes obediently, folded them with him, and put them in the suitcase.

Halfway through the stack, Zhou Qingyue thought about it again, "That's not right!! Why didn't you let go when I told you just now!"

Qiao Heng put down the clothes in his hand, as if he was puzzled, "Why put it down?"

Zhou Qingyue choked, "...puppy love."

Qiao Heng: "Does puppy love affect me?"

Zhou Qingyue: "No! But...we are different." They are gay.

Qiao Heng: "Did our differences affect others?"

Zhou Qingyue choked again: "No..."

Qiao Heng turned to look at him, with solemn eyes: "Then why don't you let Grandpa know? If I keep it from him, in five or ten years, he will think I'm heterosexual and arrange a blind date for me, you won't Are you wronged?"

Zhou Qingyue's lips moved.

Qiao Heng lowered his head and folded his clothes, lowered his eyes and said softly: "People who I value, I will tell them that I like you. As for other people... It is a fact that society is not tolerant of homosexuality. No matter how the name of a bachelor is better than that of a homosexual It sounds good, at least you won't be discriminated against. I don't want you to be wronged, whether it's my relatives, friends, or society."

Zhou Qingyue was taken aback.

Suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he had never been wronged.The few friends that Qiao Heng valued never despised him, and some of them would come to help him.He can freely film and appear on variety shows, and has fans who support him and love him.

As for Qiao Heng's relatives... Before he met Qiao Heng, Qiao Heng's grandfather had already gone west.

Qiao Heng had no relatives at that time.

In a trance, I remembered the scene where Qiao Heng gathered several of his friends together and introduced himself to them.

Fuck, Qiao Heng fouled.

Zhou Qingyue's nose became sore for a moment, and he looked up at the ceiling, "Qiao Heng."

Qiao Heng answered him, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Qingyue's voice was muffled, "Qiao Heng, have you planned for the future so early?"

Qiao Heng paused.

Zhou Qingyue continued: "I'm just an ordinary person. The people I want and like are aboveboard, and I don't care about other people's eyes at all."

Qiao Heng's eyes brightened and he stood up abruptly, only to realize that someone's nose was red.

"Are you crying?"

It is impossible for him to admit that Zhou Qingyue was beaten to death, "It's all nonsense, it was clear that I had a rhinitis because of packing up."

Qiao Heng looked at Zhou Qingyue, who had a red nose, and felt so soft in his heart.

Zhou Qingyue watched as Qiao Heng approached in two steps, his arm was grabbed by the opponent, and his face leaned towards him.

The door of the room opened suddenly, "Qiao Heng, I forgot to give you the card, you usually go here without living expenses..."

Qiao Jianming's voice suddenly stopped.

Qiao Jianming calmly put the card beside the bed, then turned around and left, closing the door by the way.