Peak Life [Quick Transmigration]

Wu Jin stretched out his hand and wiped it lightly at the corner of Wu Ming's eyes, his fingertips were slightly moist.

Wu Ming was indeed crying, afraid of crying?

"Afraid of me?" Wu Jin said abruptly.

Wu Ming shook his head, "I'm not afraid of Dad."

After a while, Wu Jin put his hand on Wu Ming's head and rubbed it very lightly, "Sleep with me at night."

After finishing speaking, Wu Jin turned around and went to the bathroom, and then there was the sound of washing.

Wu Ming rubbed his face, and destroyed Wu Jin's morality three times in his heart.

Bah, don't think that I will recognize you if you give a sweet date with a stick, rub it, if you have the ability, you will increase your favorability.

【Ding!Favorability is [-]. 】

Damn, don't report this kind of decimal point to me in the future, fuck off!

Wu Ming angrily walked towards Wu Jinzhong's big bed, his heart was almost crazy, but his face was calm, he even covered the blanket obediently, and his sleeping position was perfect.

When Wu Jin came out again, he saw this picture.

The boy lay down on the bed obediently and obediently, it seemed that no matter what you did to him, he would not resist.

For a moment, some strange thoughts flashed across Wu Jinzhong.

He suppressed all his emotions and prepared to go to the study.

As soon as he turned around, Wu Ming stopped him.

"dad."

Wu Jinzhong stopped in his footsteps.

"You said that you slept with me, and you can't talk without counting."

Wu Jin turned around and came towards the bed.

He went to bed slowly, without touching Wu Ming, Wu Ming slowly walked towards Wu Jin.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Ming tentatively put his hand on Wu Jinzhong's waist, and approached Wu Jinzhong. The man's body was surrounded by the smell of cigarettes, and there was a faint refreshing feeling.

"Wu Ming." Wu Jinzhong's voice didn't fluctuate, but Wu Ming could hear the meaning of warning.

Wu Ming took his hand back, but he still relied heavily on Wu Jin.

"Father, good night." Wu Ming raised his head slightly, leaving a light good night kiss on Wu Jinzhong's cheek.

There was no other meaning, just a faint goodnight kiss.

Then, it was dawn.

It was still late when Wu Ming woke up, and there was no shadow of Wu Jinzhong on the bed.

He got up and yawned, Wu Ming looked at the time, um, it's eight o'clock, he can skip class again today.

Get up, open the door, go out, go back to your room, wash up.

After everything was done, it was 08:30 when we came out. Wu He had already gone to school, and Wu Ming walked slowly towards the restaurant. Unexpectedly, the man was there.

"Good morning, Dad." Wu Ming showed a bright smile towards Wu Jinzhong.

Wu Jinzhong gave an 'hmm' and continued to read the newspaper.

Wu Ming didn't have much appetite, and he didn't eat much for breakfast. Wu Jinzhong didn't ask him why he didn't go to school. If he asked, he probably could only get one answer.

It's just that Wu Ming doesn't want to go to class.

After reading the newspaper, Wu Jinzhong was about to get ready to go to the company.

Wu Ming watched Wu Jinzhong leave, and silently destroyed Wu Jinzhong several times in his heart.

He didn't want to go out today, so he stayed in the house all the time. At some point, the little pigeon came over again yesterday.

It is estimated that it made a home in a nearby tree. Of course, it is also possible that it could not find its way home yesterday, so it could only come back to look for Wu Ming.

Wu Ming didn't have time to pay attention to it, nor did he care about it jumping around in the room.

The little pigeon felt that he was being ignored, which was a challenge to his dignity, so he started to jump on Wu Ming, shouting provocatively.

Wu Ming stretched out his hand to slap it away, took a book and sat on the balcony and read it slowly.

It rained last night, there is no sunshine today, and the air exudes a clear smell. There is not much leisure time, and it is a little bit to enjoy.

The little pigeon squatted in the corner and went to grow mushrooms. It felt that human beings are all bad guys!

Wu Jin came back at noon, Wu Ming didn't know, he fell asleep on the sofa on the balcony, all the books in his hand fell to the floor, the servant knocked on his door and told him to go down to eat, but there was no response.

Wu Jinzhong didn't say anything after knowing it, but just got up and walked towards Wu Ming's room.

The housekeeper was still making lunch ready, not caring about anything, not asking anything.

When Wu Jinzhong was at the door of Wu Ming, he paused for a moment, then opened the door and went in.

Wu Ming's room is very spacious, with very few things, completely in a simple style.

It was noon, and the sun came out, but the sunlight did not shine into the balcony, and stayed by the outside window.

The boy sleeping on the sofa is very well-behaved and looks very honest. It seems that no matter what you do to him, he will obediently let you do whatever you want.

Wu Jin's heavy leather shoes stepped on the floor, and he walked towards Wu Ming step by step.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and slid it gently over Wu Ming's cheek.

Weird, so weird.

Wu Ming's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if feathers were gliding gently.

Wu Jin withdrew his hand again.

Wu Ming opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was Wu Jinzhong's expressionless face.

Immediately, Wu Ming burst into a bright smile.

"dad."

In the next moment, Wu Ming's chin was pinched by Wu Jinzhong. Wu Ming had to force his head to look up and meet Wu Jinzhong.

Wu Ming could clearly see some strange emotions rolling in Wu Jinzhong's eyes.

"Father, be gentle, it hurts me." Wu Ming's chin was absolutely red where he was pinched, and he was a little weak from the pain, his eyes seemed to be moist in an instant.

Wu Jinzhong's eyes were low, and he let go. He could clearly see that Wu Ming's chin was indeed flushed, and he had indeed exerted some strength just now.

"Eat." Wu Jin spoke again, as if he hadn't done anything just now.

Wu Ming nodded, stood up obediently and followed Wu Jinzhong.

"Father, which university do you think is better for me to go to?" Wu Ming asked casually as Wu Jin stretched out his hand, as if he didn't care about his own affairs at all.

"As long as you like it."

"I want to study abroad, but in that case I will leave my father, I am not willing."

Wu Jinzhong did not respond.

Probably to him, Wu Ming is still not important to him.

Wu Ming caught up with Wu Jinzhong and continued, "I just want to find a local one close to home. The exam is not difficult, so I don't want to go to school. Dad, do you think I'm not ambitious?"

Wu Jin re-entered the restaurant, but still didn't answer.

Wu Ming pursed his lips, and accompanied Wu Jin to finish the meal quietly. Wu Ming still didn't have much appetite and ate less.

Generally, if Wu Jinzhong comes back at noon, he will not go to the company in the afternoon, which means that Wu Jinzhong will stay at home today.

Therefore, Wu Ming shamelessly followed Wu Jinzhong into the study.

Wu Jinzhong played a video memory from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the afternoon, listening to those content, Wu Ming just wanted to sleep.

He found a book in the study, opened it, and read it with relish.

Whether you can write a good book or not, in fact, the purpose is very important. What you want is to write a book, or just knead some messy things for the sake of writing a book.

Wu Ming actually likes reading books, although he can't understand them, and he can't tell the good or the bad.

After finishing a book, Wu Ming raised his head and looked at Wu Jinzhong, and found that the other party didn't know what he was doing with the computer, as if he was typing.

Wu Ming took the book and went over to sit opposite Wu Jinzhong.

"Father, the book said that the world is cold and cold. It told a story about an old man who worked so hard to bring his son up, but his son and daughter-in-law hated him for being old. In the end, the old man was starved to death. Why is this called the world is cold? Isn't it unfilial? what?"

Wu Ming thought that Wu Jinzhong would not answer, but he did not expect him to.

"It's a common thing that the world is hot and cold, and people are weak." Wu Jinzhong didn't know what he thought of, his expression still didn't change, but his eyes gradually turned cold.

"There are a lot of selfish people in this world. Some people really don't deserve to live, but they have nothing to do with you."

"Human nature is changeable and complicated. If you don't understand it, then you don't need to understand it."

Wu Ming is still frowning, but his heart is full of black lines, shit, who the hell is telling you about human nature, I am telling you about filial piety, okay?

After closing the book, Wu Ming looked at Wu Jinzhong, there was no impurity in his smile.

"No matter what, my most beloved will always be my dad. If my dad gets old one day, I will definitely not dislike him, and I will take good care of him. I am much younger than my dad, so I can take care of him when he gets old. gone."

"Really." Wu Jinzhong answered casually, as if he didn't care.

That's right, even if one day he gets old, he doesn't need anyone's care.

"If one day I get old, what should I do?" Wu Ming suddenly frowned again, entangled in another more inconspicuous question.

For many people, to be alive is to be alive, and to be old is to be old. Anyway, their life has no meaning at all.

"Father, you are so cold to me." Wu Ming said dissatisfied.

Wu Jinzhong didn't respond. Perhaps for him, many things were just pawns in his hands. He was just an outsider, and he had no interest in all of them, and no one deserved his attention.

Wu Ming boldly held Wu Jinzhong's hand, his hand was much smaller and more delicate than Wu Jinzhong's.

There is a thin layer of calluses on Wu Jinzhong's tiger's mouth, and there are several calluses on the palm near the fingers, which are very rough to the touch.

"Father, what do I want you to look at me?" Wu Ming's tone was pitiful.

He was not noticed or recognized, and his status in the Wu family was even more embarrassing.

Wu Jinzhong put his eyes on Wu Ming's face this time, without any emotion.

"open."

It is still two words that are so simple that they are not humane.

Wu Ming lowered his eyes, a little frustrated.

He kicked his calf, and seemed to have lost his temper, "Is it because I'm not your son, so Dad always treats me so coldly?"

This sentence is a little self-deprecating, and a little overconfident.

Wu Jinzhong still didn't respond.

Wu Ming lowered his head, took the book and walked away. Before he went far, he picked up another book and looked at it next to the bookshelf.

Wu Jin glanced again and then withdrew his gaze, without expressing anything else.

As for Wu Ming, he had already given Wu Jin a heavy beating in his heart, no, more than once.

'It's so hard to swipe! '

[Come on, trust you. 】

'Fuck, I fell asleep, and it's only a fucking 0.1, which broke my record. '

[It is 0.3. 】

'Why don't I know? ? '

[As you said, you don't need to be notified of the favorability of the decimal point. 】

'Get out, break up, don't break up the kind! '

Wu Ming was so depressed that he even lowered his breath. Looking at it from a distance, he looked like a poor little puppy that no one wanted.

Probably because Wu Ming's breath was too low, even Wu Jinzhong couldn't help but look at it several times, then reached out and rubbed his forehead.

"Tap." Wu Jin turned on the lighter again and started smoking.

The smell of smoke soon spread over, Wu Ming didn't understand, what's so good about smoking, he didn't like it.

The two of them spent the afternoon in the study like this.

The atmosphere isn't great, but it's not bad either.

When Wu He came back in the evening, he heard that Wu Ming and Wu Jinzhong had stayed in the study for a whole afternoon, and he almost went crazy with anger!

At dinner time, that smiley face almost couldn't go on.

Wu Ming doesn't feel anything, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, the male protagonist who hasn't grown up yet, you should really study hard.

After dinner, they still went back to their houses.

Today's weather is not bad during the day, but it starts to get cloudy at night, and I don't know if it will rain or not.

In this season, it is easy to get thunder when it rains, and Wu Ming doesn't like thunder.

In the middle of the night, it still thundered.

With the coming storm.

Wu Ming was in a daze and was about to fall asleep when there was a sudden thunder, Wu Ming opened his eyes in fright, and subconsciously grasped the bed sheet with his fingers.

After thinking about it, Wu Ming bit his lip, and started running towards the third floor with bare feet.

Make persistent efforts, thick-skinned or something, few people can bear it.

But today Wu Ming's knock on the door was much gentler, but the messy rhythm still indicated that he was very irritable.

Wu Jinzhong still didn't sleep, and Wu Ming also knew that it was only because of the degree of Wu Jinzhong's dark circles that he could fall asleep at this point.

Wu Jinzhong said to come in, and Wu Ming opened the door carefully, trying to keep all the noises to a minimum.

There was no light in the room, but I could barely see.

Wu Jinzhong was sitting on the head of the bed, smoking, and there was still a smell of smoke in the room.

Wu Ming walked towards Wu Jinzhong, regardless of whether he was willing or not, he went to bed directly, lifted the blanket, went in and fell asleep, and then covered himself with the blanket, obedient and honest.

Wu Jinzhong still didn't respond.

Wu Ming looked up at him, got up slightly, and left another light kiss on Wu Jinzhong's cheek.

"Good night Dad."

"Get out." Wu Jinzhong said suddenly.

Wu Ming pretended he didn't hear it, and huddled under the blanket, pretending to be asleep.

Wu Jinzhong finished smoking a cigarette, and Wu Ming hasn't gone out yet.

"I don't want to say it a second time, get out." Wu Jinzhong put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and said expressionlessly.

Wu Ming popped his head out of the blanket unhappily.

"Father, I want to sleep with you, okay?" His tone was soft and waxy, with some small prayers.

Wu Jinzhong stared at Wu Ming in the dark without saying a word.

"Boom--"

At this moment, thunder suddenly sounded outside.

Wu Ming's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Wu Jinzhong in a daze, as if frightened.

That white light flashed across the room, and the expressions of the two were one fearful and the other neither sad nor happy.

"Boom--!!"

"Father!" Wu Ming shouted, and rushed towards Wu Jin, hugging him tightly.

"Father, don't drive me out, okay, I will be very good." Wu Ming said in a trembling voice.

Wu Jin lowered his gaze, not knowing what he was thinking, Wu Ming hugged him very tightly and carefully, he retracted into his arms obediently, then pulled him to lie down together, and slept in his arms obediently, Wrap him tightly with both hands and feet.

"Father, I'm really afraid of thunder." Wu Ming said inexplicably, and obediently rubbed Wu Jinzhong's chest.

"Good night, Dad."

Wu Ming fell into a deep sleep, but he didn't sleep well. There was constant thunder outside. Whenever there was thunder, he couldn't help shivering a little. He didn't sleep until more than an hour later when he was tired.

When he got up the next day, Wu Jinzhong next to him was still gone. Wu Ming kicked the blanket away, and his first reaction was to check the time first.

Wipe, it's only 10:[-], no, let's sleep for another [-] minutes.

Wu Ming lay down on his warm blanket again, and ended up sleeping for more than half an hour. After getting up and going back to his room to wash, it was almost nine o'clock.

There was no sign of Wu Jinzhong in the restaurant, and Wu Ming probably knew the time of Wu Jinzhong.

I get up at six or seven o'clock every day, and then I eat in the restaurant and read the newspaper around eight o'clock, and I have to go out before nine o'clock.

From nine to five, it's really comfortable.

Wu Ming went for a stroll in the back garden in a bored manner after eating. After the heavy rain, the ground was a little wet. The backside was quite big, with a small pond and kiosk. It was quite comfortable to look at, and there were many trees, but few flowers.

Wu Ming went to the housekeeper and asked if he could plant some roses in the back. He liked roses very much.

The butler's answer was very ambiguous. He said that he might need to ask Wu Jinzhong for instructions. Wu Jinzhong doesn't like flowers very much, so the area behind is either grass or woods, especially the woods.

And in the center of the back garden is a locust tree, which only blooms white flowers in clusters in May, but Wu Jinzhong didn't ask anyone to cut down the locust tree.

Wu Ming said that he asked Wu Jinzhong himself at night and asked the housekeeper to help him prepare first. He really liked Qiangwei.

The butler vaguely felt that Wu Ming was a little different, but as a conscientious butler, he was not interested in things or people beyond his authority.

Golfing can be played on the grass in the back, and a large area of ​​woods in the back is very suitable for walking and so on. It is a large area, and Wu Ming can't see the edge anyway.

After strolling around, Wu Ming went back to his room, continued to play games and read books, and Wu Jinzhong came back at noon.

Wu was obviously very happy. Seeing Wu Jinzhong coming back, he couldn't help leaning towards him. Unexpectedly, he even hugged Wu Jinzhong, with an extremely intimate attitude.

"You're back, Dad."

Wu Jin glanced at Wu Ming again, and went back to his room to change his clothes.

Wu Ming sniffed his nose, and there was a faint scent, which was obviously a kind of women's perfume.

Wu Ming didn't think that Wu Jinzhong had a woman outside. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this person had a cold personality.

The two ate very quietly at noon, and then Wu Ming followed into the study room like Wu Jinzhong's little tail, found a book on the bookshelf, and sat obediently on the sofa.

Wu Jinzhong will have a video conference around two to three o'clock, and then it's time to deal with other things.

Around four o'clock, Wu Ming also finished reading the book in his hand. He looked at Wu Jinzhong, and then went to sit opposite Wu Jinzhong, propped up his chin and looked at Wu Jinzhong.

"Father, I want to plant some roses in the back. If possible, I will ask the housekeeper to prepare it later."

Wu Jin didn't even raise his head, it was still those two words.

"what ever."

"Yeah, I like Dad the most." Wu Ming nodded and said some ambiguous words without leaving any trace.

Who knew that Wu Jinzhong seemed to be shielded, and he didn't express at all after hearing it, and he didn't even change his expression.

Wipe, face paralyzed.

Wu Ming was not very happy. He looked at Wu Jinzhong boredly. He was very manly when he was working. There is a saying that a serious man is the most handsome.

Good looking, qualified.

He has a good figure, which Wu Ming checked last night.

Good job, well, still need to try.

Wu Ming smiled brighter, and looked at Wu Jinzhong while propping his chin with another hand.

Facts have proved that even facial paralysis is unbearable to be stared at like this.

So Wu Jin raised his head again, looked at Wu Ming with a blank expression on his face, "Have you seen enough?"

"Father looks good." Wu Ming replied subconsciously.

Wu Jinzhong's eyes darkened slightly, "How pretty."

Wu Ming froze for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to give a satisfactory answer.

But after thinking about it for a while, Wu Ming lowered his head in frustration, "Anyway, it's pretty, and I like dad the most."

Wu Jinzhong seemed dissatisfied with this answer, and he didn't seem to care.

"Father, I..." Wu Ming raised his head, hesitated to speak to Wu Jinzhong, his big eyes were sparkling and sparkling, making people feel itchy.

Wu Jin looked at Wu Ming again, and signaled him to speak quickly if he had something to say.

Wu Ming opened his mouth. His lips were very red and beautiful. When he pursed his lips, they rose slightly, and he couldn't help but let people take a bite.

"I think,"

"go out!"

Before Wu Ming finished speaking, Wu Jinzhong suddenly changed his face and shouted sharply.

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Wu Jinzhong's complexion, he took a step back slightly, as if he hadn't realized what happened.

The author has something to say: I decided to start the new article on June 6th. I hope you guys can bookmark my new article next door. The new article is called "Don't be so rough [Quick Transmigration]" Go to the new article, as for the mobile phone and app baby, please turn to a column and then scroll down and click in, because I don’t know how to make mobile phone links orz loves you loves you, okay?