Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

Later, the aunt of the neighborhood committee came forward to stop him, took him home, cooked him a bowl of hot noodle soup, and lent him the old clothes that his grandson didn't want to wear. Only then did Zhao Yufeng react a bit. He thought: Obviously last night After discussing to rent a house together, why don't you talk about it?

Zhao Yufeng was not reconciled, and suspected that the collector might have come too suddenly. His father forgot him when he was away, and he would definitely come back to look for him after a while.

Every afternoon after school, he picks up plastic bottles and sells them for money, saving them to rent a house with his father later.

But after waiting for a day, two days, a week, a month, no one came back.

Zhao Yufeng gradually understood.

There is no way to live in the house of the aunt of the neighborhood committee for a long time. After realizing that the man will not come back, Zhao Yufeng went to the restaurant in front of the school to find a job washing dishes. He also slept in the restaurant at night. The boss did not pay wages, but only provided three meals a day. meal.

After two or three months later, the man came back, Zhao Yufeng was full of joy, hoping to light up a little bit, but the man just took away the change he had saved and left.

Zhao Hui half-closed his eyes, looked at it for a while, and finally confirmed: "Zhao Yufeng."

Zhao Yufeng pulled He Xiangyao and ran away, but He Zhiyang didn't understand, so he said, "Brother, where are you going?"

Zhao Hui was originally desperate and ran out to avoid debts. He never expected to be so lucky to meet this little bastard. He had seen the creditors wear the clothes worn by the little bastard, and it was said that they cost tens of thousands of pieces. , It's not a drop in the bucket for him to pay off his debts.

Then there was a scene like this on the street, two people ran in front, five people chased after, Zhao Yufeng ran to exhaustion and still couldn't get rid of Zhao Hui, and finally hid behind He Xiangyao and pretended to be fierce: " What do you want?"

Zhao Hui supported his knees and panted heavily: "The son of a bitch can really run, I don't do anything, I just want to borrow some money to spend."

"Get out", Zhao Yufeng was so angry that his liver trembled, as early as when this man wanted to sell him, he had no father: "It's a beautiful idea."

"It's interesting, I haven't seen you for so many years and I've lost my temper." Zhao Hui approached step by step: "Give it to me, or I'll take it."

He Xiangyao was not a vegetarian, so he hooked his fingers and signaled the bodyguards to take him down after hearing this.

Bodyguard A has the best physical fitness, barely broke a sweat after running such a long distance, and after seeing the boss's gesture, he pushed Zhao Hui to the ground in two or three strokes.

Zhao Yufeng was a little stunned, the behemoth that weighed on his head throughout his childhood seemed to be nothing more than that.

Zhao Hui was stunned, but it has become his instinct to face all kinds of creditors for a long time. After only a second, he curled up on the ground, hugged his head and cried: "I was wrong, and I will never do it again." Dare, please do me a favor, the adults don’t remember the faults of the villains, so please forgive me this time.”

Zhao Yufeng beat the dog in the water unintentionally, and tugged at He Xiangyao's sleeve: "Forget it."

"He bullies you", He Xiangyao's partiality makes no sense at all, regardless of the truth of the matter, anyway, he doesn't want his own children to be bullied.

"I owe him."

Zhao Yufeng grabbed the male god's coat pocket, took out his wallet, and took out a stack of red notes from it. He didn't even count how many there were, and walked over after stacking them neatly, squatting next to Zhao Hui, and stuffed the money into Zhao Hui's wallet. Hui collar: "Don't come to me again."

How could Zhao Hui dare to be mean, and nodded immediately: "No, I won't dare even if I have ten guts."

He Zhiyang: "..." So, why should we run, wouldn't it be better if we had held the person down earlier?

Zhao Yufeng believes that dogs can't change eating shit, but it's good that this man can stop for a while after taking the money. If he can't do it, he congratulates the boss: "Remember your own words."

Zhao Hui nodded like a pounding garlic, and only raised his head when he heard the footsteps walking away slowly: "Fuck, you little bastard."

The six people who left didn't know that Zhao Yufeng was in a bad mood, but he couldn't hold on to his low mood for three seconds. Boss He smiled and made people laugh a little bit.

Zhao Yufeng buried his face in the male god's arms: "Don't laugh, don't you see that I'm losing my temper? Smile again... I can't help laughing anymore."

"Hey, it's not worth being angry for that kind of person." He Xiangyao thought for a while: "If you don't feel relieved, send someone to beat him up again."

Zhao Yufeng: "..."

He Zhiyang was very curious: "Sister-in-law, who is that person?"

"It used to be my father," Zhao Yufeng paused, "It doesn't matter now."

Hearing this tone, one could tell that there were some stories that had to be told. Although He Zhiyang was lacking, he had been in the messy aristocratic circle for a long time, and he knew a lot: "Sister-in-law, don't think about it, let's go to the pet store to buy some turtle food." chant."

Zhao Yufeng was a little surprised: "The door is still open at this time?"

"The store downstairs is open 24 hours, and the owner lives across the door from me." He Zhiyang privately felt that the little boy opposite the door had lost his money. Although the quality of the goods in the store is good, the price is ridiculously high. Discount, in order to comfort his family, he can only bleed profusely: "Choose whatever you want, I will pay for it."

Don't be in vain, Zhao Yufeng's eyes sparkled, and his eyes sparkled even more after seeing the price tags in the pet store. He rubbed his hands, a little shy: "Then I really chose."

He Zhiyang's heart ached: "Choose."

Zhao Yufeng chose three flavors of tortoise food and two small toys. There were not many items, and the sum did not fit a medium-sized plastic bag, but the price was ridiculously expensive, close to five figures.

After He Zhiyang swiped the card, he couldn't help but feel distressed. Such a little thing costs nine thousand, which is more expensive than human food.

Zhao Yufeng's previous haze was swept away, he hummed a little song and took Boss He back to the apartment. When he opened the door, he happened to meet the owner of the pet shop that his little cousin said was going out. After a closer look, he looked really good, with fair skin The beauty is that she looks a little younger.

He Zhiyang didn't give the shopkeeper any good looks, in his eyes, this is a walking vampire.

The shop owner was very happy to see He Zhiyang: "Go out for supper?"

He Zhiyang cherishes words like gold: "Yes."

"Is the prince playing at your house?"

"Ah."

"Don't say anything uh uh."

"Oh."

Shopkeeper: "..."

He Zhiyang changed his shoes and entered the house: "Bye~"

The door was locked again, He Zhiyang went upstairs to take a bath, Boss He dragged the little model to the sofa, Zhao Yufeng felt a little out of harmony, he didn't hear the sound of the little turtle rolling the pulley, looked carefully, the aquarium and the crawler There was nothing on the climbing mat, and the little turtle would definitely not be able to get out by itself, but with that black cat, everything was possible.

Zhao Yufeng had an intuition that things were going to be bad, so he pushed Boss He away, rushed into the master bedroom, searched carefully, found nothing, then rushed to the guest room, and just after entering the door of the guest room, he heard a noise in the toilet.

Walking over to see, the bathroom was a mess, the floor was full of water, the cat and the turtle were soaking in the toilet, the cat was wet all over, the hair was sticking to the body, it looked pitifully thin, and his son was groaning in the toilet water Swimming frantically, the four short legs paddled randomly, splashing countless water splashes.

Zhao Yufeng almost collapsed: "Boss, come quickly."

He Xiangyao was also very helpless when he saw the scene in the toilet clearly. He looked at the bodyguard A who was following behind him. The bodyguard A wailed in his heart, and resigned himself to his fate by rolling up his sleeves and stepping forward to fish for turtles and cats.

The prince nimbly jumped onto the window sill, avoiding the hand extended by bodyguard A, and walked along the window edge. Before leaving, he cast a disdainful look, leaving the little turtle suspicious of Guisheng.

Bodyguard A put the turtle on the floor tiles: "Boss, what should we do about this?"

As soon as he was free, the little turtle immediately became active, kicked his hind legs, and rushed towards Zhao Yufeng, with the words on his face: Dad, your favorite baby is here.

Zhao Yufeng was so frightened that he jumped onto He Xiangyao, clamping Boss He's waist with his legs, He Xiangyao couldn't dodge in time, and the leather shoes and trousers rubbed the toilet water on the little turtle, which was no less than a bolt from the blue for a dead clean freak , He Xiangyao took a deep breath, and said silently: "Wash it clean, buy a turtle cage and close it."

Bodyguard A: "...Yes, boss."

"Go out to sleep, and come back to watch it tomorrow." He Xiangyao supported the little ancestor behind his back with both hands, for fear that he would fall.

Although Zhao Yufeng liked this little brat quite a lot, he didn't dare touch it when it was so dirty, so he could only say: "Yes."

The two unconscionable fathers left, bodyguard A was heartbroken facing the dirty bathroom and the dirty tortoise.

Bodyguard B went out with the boss, and when he came to the door of the bathroom, he turned his head and smiled happily at his brother, mouthing silently: It deserves it.

Bodyguard A wants to kill his brother today.

It was too late, and He Xiangyao didn't want to make any fuss, so he directly chose the nearest five-star hotel to stay.

Zhao Yufeng came to a high-end hotel for the first time, and everything he saw was novel, and he couldn't stop feeling around.

He Xiangyao went straight to the bathroom, put the water in and ran out to carry the little model who was pouted and studying the bedside table into it.

Zhao Yufeng was thrown into the bathtub with his clothes folded, and he choked up a few mouthfuls of water when he couldn't react. After getting up, he began to study the difference between the bathtubs of high-end hotels and ordinary hostels.

He Xiangyao stuck to him, hugged him from behind, and said in a slightly sassy tone, "What's so interesting."

"Everywhere is beautiful." Zhao Yufeng was dazzled by the magnificent decoration: "It's so beautiful."

"The decoration is not as good as at home, don't look at it, let's do something serious."

Zhao Yufeng: "..." All right, all right, your boss has the final say.

The bathroom was filled with steam, and Zhao Yufeng's eyelashes were all wet. He didn't know whether it was wet from the steam or from the tears. He clasped the edge of the bathtub with both hands, and would hum softly when he couldn't bear it.

He Xiangyao kissed him on the face at once: "Honey, you seem to like this place very much."

Zhao Yufeng rolled his eyes: Nonsense, he will be a little more excited in the new environment.

"Then let's eat more today, shall we?"

Zhao Yufeng: "..."

Facts have proved that Boss He is also very excited today, he performed exceptionally, and his working hours have doubled.

Zhao Yufeng couldn't stand it anymore, and finally even went into convulsions when touched lightly.

He Xiangyao's movements continued, and during the intermission, he took turns holding the little model's feet and licking them, licking the two white feet until they turned red, and it took a long time before he realized that he had fallen asleep.

Zhao Yufeng was being licked by dogs in his dreams, and he wanted to struggle but he didn't have any strength.

He Xiangyao wiped the person dry, put him on the bed, and finally kissed the wet eyelashes of the little model: Good night, my baby.