Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

Boss Li didn't eat meat in the end, and Fang Jian became obsessed with cleanliness. After mopping up the master bedroom, he started mopping up the second bedroom. Finally, he cleaned up the second floor, and the windows and floors were polished.After finishing everything, it was already dinner time, so he went downstairs to cook again, leaving Li Siqin alone with his quilt in his arms.

He Xiangyao also took some time before leaving get off work to call his assistant to the office to prepare for trouble.The assistant hadn't seen that kind of excited expression on the boss's face for a long time, and he didn't know who was going to be unlucky again.

On the other side, in the ward, Zhao Yufeng was idle and bored. After placing an order for a vacuum sealing machine, he swiped Weibo with his mobile phone. With just one swipe, he posted amazing things. The protagonist in the video he just met today , hemiplegia, black eye bags, looks like a short-lived ghost, did not expect to play so crazy.

In the four-hour video, the main character didn't stop for a moment, and the people on his body changed one after another, black and white, big and small, everything that one expects to find.

Zhao Yufeng was overwhelmed with admiration. He was more than capable of dealing with male gods alone, and often felt pain in his waist. That kid Fang Dong could play with a dozen or so, and he could add props.

He Xiangyao came back with dinner, and just opened the door when he heard a discordant voice: "What are you looking at?"

Every time I watch this kind of thing, I am bumped into by the male god. Zhao Yufeng held up the phone and quit, and it's not right if he doesn't quit.

He Xiangyao pretended not to know about those things on the Internet, and leaned over to take a look: "I'm watching a TV series again, do you want it?"

"Who watches that TV series every day?" Zhao Yufeng blushed: "This is a popular video."

"I haven't answered my second question yet." He Xiangyao put down the porridge, put one hand on the little model's ear, and hit the white and tender earlobe with his moist and hot breath: "Do you really want it?"

Jumping into the Yellow River couldn't wash it off, Zhao Yufeng's earlobe was flushed red, and he pushed the male god away in embarrassment: "No, I'm still sick."

"Good baby, I'll give it to you when you're well." He Xiangyao was afraid of annoying people, so he quickly backed away after speaking, and opened a takeaway: "Let's eat jujube and yam porridge tonight."

Zhao Yufeng glanced sharply at the big box under the two bowls of porridge, which smelled like braised pork: "There's still meat, right?"

"The meat is mine, you have the porridge."

Zhao Yufeng was unhappy: "You said you would eat the same food with me, I don't care, I will eat it if you eat it."

"Don't make trouble, I will accompany you to have porridge after I finish eating."

It means that you are eating meat next to me, I can only smell it and drool, Zhao Yufeng is so angry, but he is powerless to resist, watching the male god open the lid.

The rich aroma burst out from the box, and the oily radish roast beef revealed its true face of Lushan.

He Xiangyao stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat. The beef that had been stewed over low heat had become crispy and soft, and it was easily deformed and dented by the chopsticks.

The beef was trembling in the air, and Zhao Yufeng's heart was also shaking. He watched the male god's snow-white teeth sink into the dark beef, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and accidentally got up to lick Boss He's lips. sauce on the side.

He Xiangyao couldn't help laughing, his little princess seemed to be really greedy: "You want to eat so much?"

Zhao Yufeng smacked his lips to savor the taste of the sauce: "Nonsense."

"Okay, I asked the doctor, you can eat a few pieces of radish."

Something is better than nothing, Zhao Yufeng opened his mouth happily and waited for the feeding. After the meal, Boss He cleaned up the things and called the nurse to pull out the needle.

A few more drops of blood came out when the needle was pulled out. Zhao Yufeng pretended to cry, and wanted to trick him into eating more. He Xiangyao was really distressed. There were several blue needle holes on the back of the little model's hand, and the limbs were very swollen. Press the alcohol cotton swab With a little more strength, you can press a hole: "Be good, don't cry, I will reward you with a toffee."

"A toffee, to send the children away."

"let it go."

"Don't", Zhao Yufeng wanted to pretend for a while and cheat a few more candies, who knew that the male god would be so straightforward: "One is just one."

"Little friend Zhao, the toffee is in your pocket, you can touch it yourself."

He Xiangyao smiled very badly, and Zhao Yufeng knew that there must be something tricky in it, so he tentatively put his hand into the male god's pocket, but there was nothing, and then went down, and touched a long thing.

He Xiangyao pressed down, pressed the back of the little model's head and kissed vigorously: "Help me."

The two were so close that even the fine hairs on each other's faces could be seen clearly. Zhao Yufeng rubbed the tip of the male god's nose and said cautiously, "Two toffees."

He Xiangyao: "...OK."

Lie in the hospital for too long, and couldn't keep up with the food, Zhao Yufeng didn't have much strength, and started to feel tired after pulling out the radish for 5 minutes, He Xiangyao could only hold his hand to 'help'.

An hour later, He Xiangyao got up to take a shower, and Zhao Yufeng was lying there exhausted. That big liar, who only had one toffee in his pocket, even bit a toffee in half in order to 'keep his promise' Feed him.

The rich aroma of milk spread in his mouth, and Zhao Yufeng licked the milk candy humbly as a monster: "Boss, I need to go to the bathroom."

He Xiangyao raised his head from the bathroom: "Wait a minute."

Zhao Yufeng rushed to find the sun: "I can't hold it anymore."

"I can't hold it back, I can hold it back." He Xiangyao didn't want to test his self-control: "I'll wash it right away."

"Do you not love me anymore?" Zhao Yufeng was aggrieved: "You never let me hold back before."

Thinking of the sound of drizzling water in the bathroom, He Xiangyao speeded up his movements to rinse off the foam, and after cleaning himself up, he came out wrapped in a towel to pee on the little princess: "I still don't love you, and if I don't love you, I will press you here now."

Being carried to the bathroom by someone made Zhao Yufeng a little shy: "You carry it on your back, I can do it myself."

He Xiangyao carried it on his back, didn't let go of his hands, and still helped to support him, and when the sound of water stopped, he helped to shake it a few times. Zhao Yufeng's face was so hot that he said, "I'm not a child, so don't do this next time."

He Xiangyao regards the little model as a baby who can't take care of himself. He is coquettish, cries, and clingy: "Little Zhao, didn't you just argue about eating toffee, and now you're grown up?"

Zhao Yufeng's eyeballs rolled around, okay, let's see who is more cheap than his mouth: "Uncle He, I have really grown up, and I can sleep alone at night without any problem."

He Xiangyao: "...Aren't you afraid to sleep alone?"

"Not afraid."

Uncle He pretended not to hear, hugged the little model, washed his face and brushed his teeth, went to bed and turned off the light: "Sleep."

Little friend Zhao rubbed the stubble on the male god's chin with his fingertips and yelled, "Uncle He."

"Your Uncle He is asleep now." He Xiangyao squeezed the little model's fingers and kissed: "Don't make noise."

Seriously, Zhao Yufeng said coquettishly to death: "Uncle He, don't touch me, the teacher said that the place covered by the clothes should not be touched by others."

He Xiangyao's hand pinching the beans froze, and there was a burning evil fire in his heart.

"Uncle He, what's wrong with you?"

He Xiangyao buried his head in the toilet and took a cold shower. Zhao Yufeng rolled over in joy and added fuel to the fire: "Uncle He, I'm hungry and I really want to eat sausages."

He Xiangyao couldn't bear it anymore: "Eat."

Zhao Yufeng: "..."

He Xiangyao put two fingers into the mouth of the little model, playing with the soft lips and tongue, the immature tongue kept shrinking because of fright, and the saliva flowed down the corner of the mouth: "Have you eaten enough?"

The corners of the mouth and chin were wet, Zhao Yufeng was afraid, and leaned back with his arms propped on the pillow: "Enough, enough."

"Really enough?" He Xiangyao lowered his head, and took a bite from the corner of the little model's mouth: "Are you still yelling?"

Zhao Yufeng was bitten until he grinned: "I dare not, Uncle He, I was wrong."

Hearing that the little model was subdued, Boss He was finally satisfied, and stopped teasing him, and carried him to wash up.

Zhao Yufeng closed his eyes and let Boss He do his best. After his face was clean, he whispered, "Boss, your hands are sweating a lot. Next time, don't put your fingers in my mouth, okay? It's salty, like It's eating braised pig's trotters."

He Xiangyao: "..." I'll take care of you when you recover.

Zhao Yufeng woke up early in the morning the next day, hurriedly called the nurse to give the injection, and waited for the last bottle of medicine to be infused. His whole body seemed to be reborn and reborn, and his energy was extremely good.

He Xiangyao was convinced when he saw that his ankles were so swollen that he couldn't fit in his shoes, and he was still able to wash them: "Don't wear them, I'll buy you slippers."

"Boss, hurry up, hurry up."

Zhao Yufeng can't wait to go home, his vacuum sealer arrived yesterday, the beef jerky has been stored in the refrigerator for several days, and he doesn't know if there is any odor, and his youngest son, who stays in the house every day, doesn't feel bored Not stuffy.

There are many fruit basket sellers around the hospital, but there are not many shoe sellers. He Xiangyao drove to a large supermarket five kilometers away to buy a pair of pink piggy slippers for the little model.

Zhao Yufeng felt that Fenzhu was a bit stupid, but he had no other choice right now, so he could only make do with it, put it on and walked a few steps, it felt quite soft, so he was satisfied: "Let's go home."

The little model's skin was white, and she was even more delicate in pink. He Xiangyao carried her back to the bed, took off her shoes and kissed her: "It's so cute."

Zhao Yufeng curled up all his toes: "Boss, don't always kiss my feet, what if your mouth gets athlete's foot?"

"Do you have athlete's foot?"

"If you have it in the future, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to change it?"

"We'll talk about the future."

He Xiangyao became addicted to chewing on this tender pig's trotter, and kissed it a few more times. Zhao Yufeng's feet were very sensitive, and he shrank back from being kissed: "No, no, let go."

The two were arguing, but there was a sudden cry at the door, and He Xiangyao stopped: "What's wrong?"

Bodyguard A covered the blood that had been caught on his face, and before he could answer, Fang Dong spoke first: "Boss, it's me, please see me, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Zhao Yufeng's expression turned cold, and it was written brightly on his face: I'm not happy.

He Xiangyao put on the shoes for him, hugged and coaxed softly: "If you don't like it, I won't see him."

Zhao Yufeng tilted his head, and He Xiangyao followed him to kiss him, kissed his neck, kissed his earlobe, and kissed his little cheek: "Don't be angry, be good."

Zhao Yufeng lowered his head: "Yesterday he scolded me and you didn't say a word, but today he took the initiative to find me, is there something wrong with you?"

He Xiangyao couldn't argue: "No, don't you know how much public food I can pay? How can you find the energy to go out and find other people?"

Zhao Yufeng bit his lower lip, and He Xiangyao became anxious: "I'll call him in, let's confront each other face to face."

The door opened, and Zhao Yufeng was taken aback by Fang Dong. Yesterday, this person looked quite normal, but today he completely changed. His eyes were covered with red blood like spider webs. Straight, like an old man on the verge of death, his whole body exudes a rotten smell.

Zhao Yufeng believed in the words of the male god, and with this appearance, he would not be able to hang himself: "Why are you here?"

"I was wrong, Zhao Yufeng, I beg you, take down the video, I can do whatever you want."

"Crazy", Zhao Yufeng didn't understand what he was talking about at all, and was afraid that this person would go crazy and beat someone, so he shrank into the boss's arms cowardly: "Let's go, go home."

He Xiangyao hugged his arms full: "Do you believe it now?"

"Ah."

The couple went around and walked out. When they came to the door, He Xiangyao turned his head and took a deep look at Fang Dong.

The crying stopped in an instant, and Fang Dong seemed to be bitten by the throat by a large beast. He had no doubt that if he made any more noise, he would face even more terrible consequences.

The people in the ward followed, and Fang Dong collapsed onto the wheelchair. Only then did the new nurse dare to approach him: "Mr. Fang, it's time to go back and take the medicine."

"Go away, I won't eat."

The nurse didn't bother to take care of him, so he didn't eat if he didn't eat.

"Little baby, long time no see." Jack stood at the door of the ward without knowing when: "I was hurt by you."

"Why are you here?" There were too many bad things, Fang Dong was not in the mood to talk to the man who spent the night with him: "I'm bothered."

A smile appeared on Jack's face: "The speed of turning your face and denying people is really fast, anyway, we have also been on the hot search together."

"Video is not what you sell."

"You've wronged me then." Jack squatted down and put his arms on Fang Dong's lap: "I don't have the hobby of showing others naked, but I don't know who you offended, even I put it in the safe." You can also get the USB flash drive."

Fang Dong was dubious: "Then why did you come to see me today?"

"Can't I come to you if I'm okay?"

Jack squinted his eyes and smiled, Fang Dong recalled that night, his body became hot again, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and touched the warm skin with his fingertips, Fang Dong suddenly came back to his senses: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"I just miss your body", Jack's finger slid up: "It's been so long, don't you miss me?"

Fang Dong raised the corners of his lips ironically: "What else can I think about now?"

"There are ways to play without the bottom." Jack suddenly approached, and the distance between the two was only a few millimeters: "It depends on whether you are willing to try."

Fang Dong was beaten and carried back to the ward. He couldn't refuse this man. Every move of this man was full of indescribable charm. He even felt ashamed when Jack stripped his clothes: "Don't look, the wound is ugly."

"It's okay, leave it to me, okay?"

Fang Dong's heart was beating like a drum. He hadn't experienced this kind of heartbeat for a long time: "You...you take it easy."

"rest assured."

The nurse had already quit, so she hurriedly called Fang Jian: "Master Fang, you should find someone new, I can't do this anymore."

Fang Jian couldn't breathe evenly under Li Siqin's pressure, and he spoke intermittently: "Why...why?"

"Your brother's life circle is too chaotic."

There was a burst of gasps and exclamations on the other side of the phone. The nurse's face turned pale and green. This family is not a good person.

After a while, Fang Jian replied in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong with him?"

"Come and see for yourself, I won't do it anyway."

The nurse hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and she didn't want the money anymore. Who knows if these dead rabbits who play with py have AIDS.

Finally back home, Zhao Yufeng hurried upstairs to take a bath. The little tortoise was alone at home these few days, but he was suffocated. Seeing his father taking a bath, he followed him into the bathroom.

Zhao Yufeng squeezed its shell and put it under the faucet to rinse it: "Okay, wash it clean, go out and play with your dad, dad wants to take a bath, don't burn you."

The little tortoise didn't cooperate, and its four little claws were scribbling in the air, obviously wanting to have a loving hug with its father.

Zhao Yufeng ruthlessly shut it outside: "Boss, watch your son, don't let him crawl in."

Boss He squatted at the door with his son and waited for his wife. Hearing the sound of the water heater, he was distracted. It's a pity that the little model's body has not fully recovered, otherwise it would be great to take a bath from the inside to the outside.

The water temperature was adjusted very high. Zhao Yufeng closed his eyes and let the hot water splash on his face. He let out a long breath and felt that the pores all over his body were stretched.

He Xiangyao waited for half an hour for the bathroom door to open. The little model's face was flushed red from steam, and there were still drops of water hanging on her calf. She looked very pretty and delicious.

Zhao Yufeng was wiping his hair, and when he saw the man squatting on the ground, he suddenly became playful, and jumped over while supporting He Xiangyao's shoulders.

Boss He: "..."

Zhao Yufeng grinned and leaned on the male god's back: "I'm angry, didn't you play archery when you were young?"

"I'm not angry, it's just that when you jumped over, the egg rubbed against my head, remember to jump higher next time."

Zhao Yufeng: "...OK, I will try my best."

The phone on the table vibrated, the screen lit up, and the bell rang.

He Xiangyao went to answer the phone with the little model on his back, but after seeing the caller ID, he put the person down, turned around and went to the balcony: "Hello, Mom."

"I asked Xiao Zhe to have dinner with his mother, remember to arrive at Ting Yuxuan at six o'clock."

He Xiangyao almost forgot about Liu Zhe: "I have something to do tonight."

"What's the matter? Your company closes at five o'clock in the afternoon."

"Mom, don't force me."

"Didn't you get along well with Xiao Zhe? Why are you dissatisfied again? Are you messing around outside behind others' backs?"

"Okay, okay, I'll come."

He Xiangyao was afraid of leaking his words, so he simply hung up the phone. Zhao Yufeng felt uncomfortable. Before, the boss would not avoid him when answering the phone. When he saw someone coming in, he just asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, good boy. The company has something to do. I'll go out for a while. Don't wait for me to have dinner."

The man walked quickly and hurriedly. Zhao Yufeng felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell, so he put on his slippers and followed him out: "Go home early, I'll wait for you to come back and sleep again."

"Well, don't eat when I'm not at home."

He Xiangyao still couldn't let go, and ordered the bodyguard A to throw away all the food in the villa before getting into the car with peace of mind.

Bodyguard A peeped at the beef jerky in the refrigerator for many days, found a big plastic bag and put them all back in his dormitory. Anyway, throwing them in the trash can is also throwing them in his stomach.

Zhao Yufeng looked at the scene of the devil entering the village a little confused: "What are you doing?"

Bodyguard B held a yogurt straw in his mouth, and replied solemnly: "Master, the boss ordered us to throw away all the food."

Zhao Yufeng: "..." Prodigal son.

The little tortoise followed his father around, Zhao Yufeng looked at his son, and said cheekily: "Leave some beef jerky for me to feed the tortoise."

"No, young master, the boss is doing it for your own good, so don't make things difficult for us."

Zhao Yufeng: "..." Days can't be passed, we break up.

Seeing that the refrigerator was completely empty, Zhao Yufeng finally gave up and went upstairs to change into pajamas and lie back on the bed.

The little turtle saw that his father was unhappy, so he ran back to his children's room and dragged a little yellow duck over.The plastic duck made a sound, Zhao Yufeng glanced at it, touched the little turtle's shell to show his praise: "You're still good."

He Xiangyao died unconsciously, his back felt cold, and he sneezed.

Liu Zhe was sprayed with saliva all over his face, and he frowned in disgust: "You can act if you want me to, the fee is..."

"As long as you can fool my mother, you can pay the price."

"Then I won't be polite, five thousand an hour, you pay for eating, drinking and having fun."

"Row."

Liu Zhe's eyes lit up. In fact, his family is not short of money, but personally he doesn't think it's too much: "Let's go, husband, let's go buy couple clothes."

He Xiangyao broke away in disgust: "Who is your husband?"

"It's a full set of acting. I told my aunt that we have been dating for two weeks. Now let's practice first, so as not to be exposed later."

Liu Zhe is not old at heart, and he likes to dress up like a teenager when he is in his third year. He Xiangyao looked at the baseball shirt, cartoon sweater and harem pants in his hand, and his heart broke down: "Change."

"This set has our size. You are too tall to buy clothes."

He Xiangyao: "..." Only ghosts believe it.

Although he didn't believe it, He Xiangyao didn't say any more. At this time, he thought of the little model again. Zhao Yufeng listened to him very much, and did everything according to his habits. When the two of them were together, there was almost no accident due to daily trivial matters. too contradictory.

I also like what you like to eat, I also like the pose you like, I am the idol you like, everything is just right.

The two of them timed to listen to Yuxuan, Mother He smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth, she lovingly pulled Liu Zhe and stuffed a big red envelope, Liu Zhe glanced at He Xiangyao, with an obvious expression on her face: The extra money is also mine, right?

He Xiangyao nodded, as long as his mother is happy, the small money is nothing.

Seeing the interaction between the two, He's mother was even happier: "Xiao Zhe, my son has a weird temper, you rely on him for everything else, and I will help you decide if you have something to do."

Liu Zhe behaved dignifiedly, without any panic, pulled He's mother to sit on the seat, and lied out of his mouth, scaring He's mother for a moment.

He Xiangyao also sat next to Liu's mother. Liu's mother is an old fan girl. When she saw her son's boyfriend, her first reaction was to ask for an autograph. After signing, she asked for a group photo.

The other party was an elder, and He Xiangyao couldn't refuse, so he took a photo with him, looked at Liu's mother's P picture, and habitually helped to choose a filter: "The moonlight one is more beautiful, and the skin is fairer."

Mother Liu was surprised: "Xiaohe, do you still understand this?"

"My assistant prefers p-pictures." He Xiangyao rubbed his nose and helped the little model choose filters for so long.