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Although Zhou Heng slowly accepted and enjoyed the current Murong Qing, it didn't mean he didn't care about the real Murong Qing.

However, the Lin Bao he sent made no progress. I don't know if Nan Xiao was too cautious or not afraid. He commutes to get off work every day, eats and sleeps, and works and rests like a machine.

Besides, there was a little hummingbird cultivating spirituality by her side, so Lin Bao couldn't keep close.

In short, so far, no clues have been found, not even Nan Xiao's laboratory in Yanshan.

After confirming that Murong Qing's character design came from an abusive article, Zhou Heng felt relieved. After all, Xiao Xinyu fell in love with Lian Zhen before he went to make a plaything for Lian Zhen.

During this period, Lian Zhen often verbally insulted and physically tortured him, and even beat him, flirted with others outside, married others with great fanfare, but, from the beginning to the end, Xiao Xinyu never hated Lian Zhen.

There is a sentence in the book, which is very tear-jerking: his heart has long been filled with love, and there is no room for hatred!

In other words, when Murong Qing became Xiao Xinyu, he was full of love for him.

And Zhou Heng is not Lian Zhen, he treats Murong Qing a hundred times better than Lian Zhen in the book. She will not flirt with anyone other than him, let alone marry someone other than Murong Qing.

Therefore, Zhou Heng believes that there is no reason for such a self, and there is no opportunity for Murong Qing to escape from himself like Xiao Xinyu finally escaped from Lianzhen.

However, the slap in the face should not come too fast.

On the third day after confirming the human design, Nan Rui found a hypnotist who was more famous in the industry than Qin Kun, who was a human being.

However, his hypnotism didn't work on Murong Qing at all. After Murong Qing fell asleep, he didn't speak a word, and his expression looked very painful. After changing to another expert, it still didn't work. This is an astonishing discovery.

And Qin Kun's hypnotism is too brain-consuming, and it is not suitable for Murong Qing to do it a second time in a short time.

Nan Rui had no choice but to get in touch with Murong Qing once a day intentionally or unintentionally. He found that Murong Qing was still depressed, even though Zhou Heng loved him in every possible way, wherever Zhou Heng was, Murong Qing was always cautious and restrained.

There is love in the eyes, but the smile never reaches the eyes.

He persuaded Zhou Heng to give Murong Qing a little freedom. It just so happened that Zhou Heng had a branch company that suffered a huge loss from the high-level and financial unions. He needed to come forward when it came to the judicial process.

Boss Zhou, who is the busiest in Baishan City, always rushes home after working for two or three hours a day. If he really only solves the lawsuit, or if he has to attend an important meeting, he takes Murong Qing with him. Walk the company together.

Nan Rui: ...

Nan Rui: The space you give is really big.

Zhou Heng was so ostentatious that he almost posted 'This is my wife, I'm a wife slave' on Murong Qing's forehead, and the secretary and vice president on the [-]th floor treated Murong Qing more than Zhou Heng. But something went wrong.

One day, a young female boss came from the company to discuss cooperation with Zhou Heng. Murong Qing, who came back, felt that it was inappropriate to go in at this time, so he went back to the tea room, where there are rattan tables and chairs to rest for a while.

The two people watching Murong Qing leave in the tea room were busy gossiping.

Secretary Zhang, who stared at Murong Qing's neck for a whole day, seldom gossiped once: "Tsk tsk, did you see that the actor finally came to the company with a strawberry to announce the status of the president's wife."

The vice president raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure our Boss is from above?"

Secretary Zhang looked astonished, and then suddenly realized: "What do you mean?"

The sales manager was a little embarrassed: "That's right, if you want me to say that our Boss is below."

Secretary Zhang was a little incapable of accepting it, frowning so much that he could pinch a fly to death: "No, it's impossible, no matter how much you like Boss's body and aura..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the sales manager hurriedly concluded: "Shhhhh, as long as there is nothing impossible for the guy outside, anyway, just wait for the Boss wedding candy."

Secretary Zhang agreed in a low voice: "That's right."

Murong Qing, who walked to the entrance of the tea room, just heard the last two sentences, his hand holding the cup creaked, and his expression changed drastically.

It took a while for Murong Qing to come in with tea. The woman hadn't left yet. Zhou Heng sat in front of the computer and focused on the electronic contract. The woman stood beside him, covering her proud face with admiration and flattery.

Seeing the shoulders of the two men, Murong Qing's eyes turned red, when the woman looked up at him, he quickly lowered his head, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

There have been reports from the media before that Zhou Heng's good deeds are about to happen. The other party is the only daughter of the boss of a listed company. Just now, I heard the vice president and the others say so. So it is this woman? !

That's right, if Zhou Heng doesn't love his sister but can marry her, then why can't he marry the woman in front of him because of his own interests?

The more Murong Qing thought about it, the more ugly his face became. Knowing the ending, he still lost his mind. Did he have to leave this person in pain and die before he could let go.

However, he is not alone after all.

Back home, after dinner, Zhou Heng finally saw Murong Qing's absent-mindedness. He was about to speak when his mobile phone rang and interrupted his thoughts. Seeing the caller ID, he stood up from the dining chair and casually advised Murong Qing to eat again. left at that point.

It was a video request from Cheng Shishi.

Murong Qing had a trace of sadness in his eyes: It must be that woman today.

So what if it's not, anyway, it won't be him who can finally get married with Zhou Heng.

Cheng Shishi has not contacted Murong Qing for more than ten days. Zhou Heng knew that it was not easy to deal with, so he went to the balcony. He first said that Murong Qing went to the bathroom. Washing the dishes in the kitchen, turning on the faucet, and then walking slowly over with the mobile phone.

He closed Cheng Shishi's viewing window, and while talking to Cheng Shishi, he pointed the camera at Murong Qing. When he stood at the kitchen door, he called Murong Qing: "Brother Qing, Auntie is looking for you."

He said it to Cheng Shishi, but Murong Qing naturally didn't hear it, and then he yelled again, and when Murong Qing turned his head, he turned off the phone.

Cheng Shishi, who had just seen her son's face before saying hello: ...

Cheng Shishi called Zhou Heng: Is the battery out? ...Oh, the battery is indeed out.

After a small episode, after Murong Qing finished washing the dishes, Zhou Heng took him upstairs to watch the night scene, and couldn't help but press Murong Qing on the stone bed to get intimate.

He patiently pried open Murong Qing's lips with the tip of his tongue, and gently traced back and forth along the tightly closed white teeth, until Murong Qing's body softened and opened his teeth, he lightly bit Murong Qing's gums, rolled up The tip of his tongue sucked the wet sticky secreted on it.

In the beginning, Murong Qing just played along with his frivolity in a dull manner.

When Murong Qing's eyes converged several times, finally filled with physiological tears, and his breathing became messy, Zhou Heng pinched Murong Qing's most sensitive side waist, and when Murong Qing couldn't help whispering, his lips slightly moved away from Murong Qing's. , and asked in a low voice: "Ah Qing, do you have something on your mind?"

"Hmm..." The saliva slid out from the corner of Murong Qing's mouth, and was quickly sucked away by Zhou Heng, entangled between their lips and teeth. Murong Qing felt a trace of grief in his heart. He closed his eyes, raised his hands and wrapped them tightly. Zhou Heng's neck.

If possible, he just wants to sink infinitely under Zhou Heng's body and never wake up.

It was rare for Murong Qing to take the initiative, Zhou Heng had no reason to refuse, he didn't ask any more, and followed Murong Qing's will, starting from the moment his arm was hooked around his neck, he mercilessly released his love and desire, overwhelming Give it to Murong Qing.

It wasn't until Murong Qing couldn't bear any more crying that he hoarsely huddled in his arms and begged for mercy, then he was satisfied and let him go.

After the aftertaste, Zhou Heng carried Murong Qing downstairs and went into the bathroom.

Murong Qing calmed down a little, and wiped Zhou Heng's hair with a towel. Zhou Heng sat on the bed and enjoyed Murong Qing's care.

Murong Qing's hands were warm, soft and dexterous. When rubbing and stroking his hair, he felt intimate and comfortable. Zhou Heng couldn't help but put his arms around Murong Qing's waist, closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

Murong Qing made a lot of psychological achievements. When Zhou Heng's hair was almost dry, he put down the towel and said, "Zhou Heng, I, I want to see my father."

After Murong Qing finished speaking, he obviously felt the arms around his waist suddenly tightened, his heart skipped a beat, and the abuse he suffered in the past flashed in his mind.

As Zhou Heng remained silent for longer, Murong Qing became more and more frightened. He had just been raped so fiercely by Zhou Heng and washed too much by Zhou Heng in the bathroom. Now his knees were soft against Zhou Heng. Heng's legs couldn't stand at all.

"Master Heng..." Murong Qing's heart was pounding, and his ears were filled with his own heartbeat for a while, and his voice became trembling and stuttering: "Even if you don't let me see him, let, let me know that he is there." Which hospital, just give him a call."

"..." Zhou Heng raised his head slowly, narrowing his eyes to catch Murong Qing's evasive gaze: "You know very well that I don't like you mentioning him."

"He..." Murong Qing couldn't help but burst into tears, and couldn't help crying, "He is my father after all."

"I know." Zhou Heng patiently pulled the tottering Murong Qing onto his lap, wiped away his tears with his thumb, and said, "Don't cry."

A trace of surprise flashed in Murong Qing's eyes, he immediately bit his lip and tried his best to stop crying.

"Ah Qing." Zhou Heng looked at him sincerely: "I like you, so even though I hate him to the bone, but he is your father, I won't touch him, but I can't forgive him, at least now I have a knot in my heart. It has not been opened yet, and this topic is over for the time being."

Seeing Murong Qing still biting his lip and looking at him sadly, Zhou Heng couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Why, don't you believe me?"

Murong Qing shook his head quickly, but still couldn't hold back, tears fell down again.

"Say it, don't cry." Zhou Heng was so distressed that it almost shattered into slag. He hugged Murong Qing and turned him over to press him on the bed. He kissed his tears, and the bitter tears slid down his throat, breaking his heart. , Yazi eyes cracked.

Murong Qing is Xiao Xinyu, but he is not Lian Zhen. Murong Qing's few words, his mind is already in a thousand turns, it is really difficult to deal with it.

Hearing Murong Qing's soft sobs, what else could he do other than comfort him with kisses?

What else can I do?

"Stop crying." Speaking again was no longer an order, but a soft coaxing voice, and then Zhou Heng planted kisses on Murong Qing's chin and neck, "Stop crying, Ah Qing, I will please you tonight. "

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The author has something to say: a daily show:

Zhou Heng: Brother Qing, can you whistle?

Murong Qing: No.

Zhou Heng: I will teach you mouth to mouth.

Murong Qingbaiyan: Can you play the flute?

Zhou Heng: Yes, do you want me to teach you mouth to mouth?

Murong Qing took out 'Xiao': let's blow it.

Zhou Heng: @#%&$ This is a fake brother, right? ? ?

Be so cute and roll around begging for a wave of nutrient solution, come and irrigate Xixi, Xixi needs everyone to moisturize and prepare for the day.