[Bai Zi Zhuo Cheng] It's nice to be young

34.

Jiang Cheng was speechless and resigned to his fate, cooking for Young Master Huangfu in the luxurious kitchen of Huangfu's family.

In fact, he just wanted to visit Uncle Ouyang during the Chinese New Year to thank him for taking care of him for so many years, and then go to see Yunfan to give Yunfan some living expenses. This plan has been planned for a year, and it is even more hardworking during the summer vacation It took him two months of work to save a considerable amount of savings... So why is he at Huangfu's house now?

After Huangfuzhuo made up his mind to visit his family with Jiang Cheng, he acted immediately and booked the whole travel plan, air tickets and hotels for the two of them.

It is said that because Huangfu's family is relatively close to Ouyang's family and Yunfan's foster family, it would be more convenient for the two of them to celebrate the new year at Huangfu's house and then set off to visit. Let's take a look at home—this kind of completely out-of-the-ordinary idea dragged Jiang Cheng to Kaifeng.

As soon as he got home, he gave the servants a collective holiday, and even a chef and housekeeper didn't stay in the way, and he and Jiang Cheng were the only two people in the huge villa.

Jiang Cheng poured out the ribs that had just been stewed and complained silently in his heart. It is really troublesome to maintain such a big house, it is better to stay in the apartment...it is much safer.Huangfuzhuo’s adolescent anxiety symptoms did not ease at all even if he moved to another place, but intensified instead. Well, in fact, Jiang Cheng almost understood that as long as he was with him, he would probably be fine, but he couldn’t leave him alone. .The apartment is just that big anyway, so let’s make trouble, the villa is different, Jiang Cheng is always worried that if Huangfu Zhuo suddenly pounces on him when he is going down the stairs, it will cause some tragedy, and there is no third living person in the house... …

"Brother Jiang, are you still okay?"

Accompanied by the sound, the familiar body temperature came up from behind, and with a sigh, Jiang Cheng pulled the paws around his waist that were going down, and stuffed the plate containing the stewed ribs into it.

"You take this out first, and then stir-fry some green vegetables to eat."

"Oh."

With an inexplicably disappointed tone, Huangfu Zhuo obediently took the plate and went out to set the table.

Huangfu Yiming was supposed to go abroad for inspection during the Chinese New Year, but before he left, he heard that his precious son had brought friends home to live with him. He was out of curiosity—you must know that Huangfu Zhuo had never taken anyone else except Xiahou Jinxuan since he was a child. Back home, Xiahou Jinxuan posted it from her own home—and thinking that even if she couldn't celebrate the New Year together, she would still see her son, so she decided to rush home and stay overnight.

The wind was blowing and the water was cold, Huangfu Yiming stood in the cold wind at the door for a long time, but he didn't wait for a servant butler to open the door for him to pick up his luggage.key?what is that?With a strange anxiety, Huangfu Yiming pressed the almost never used... doorbell of his house.

At that time, Huangfu Zhuo was carrying out the daily routine N times of tossing Jiang Cheng.

"Kiss and eat."

The food was cold when you kissed it, Jiang Cheng supported the table with one hand and pushed Huangfu Zhuo's shoulder with the other to keep him from getting closer, and he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of accidentally knocking over the table and plates, he was already half lying on the table.

"Let's talk after dinner."

"Kiss first."

"eat first."

When the doorbell rang, the two were arguing meaninglessly. They were all taken aback when they heard the sound. Jiang Cheng looked at Huangfuzhuo suspiciously. Huangfuzhuo was also puzzled, and then blinked:

"Kiss and eat."

"..."

Jiang Cheng held Huangfu Zhuo's face in both hands, and kissed him hard on the mouth, not giving him time to stick out his tongue to come over. While he was still in a daze, Jiang Cheng got out from under him, ignoring Huangfu Zhuo's face. With a disappointed expression on his face, Zhuo asked if he really didn't want to open the door?

Huangfu Zhuo thought for a while and told Jiang Cheng that he had never opened the door for anyone.

...But you drove away all the servants... Jiang Cheng was speechless, and the doorbell was still ringing persistently.Finally, I told Huangfu Zhuo, you can eat first, I will go and have a look.

Huangfu Zhuo nodded, oh good.

The door finally opened, Huangfu Yiming looked at the strange young man inside the door who was still wearing a white lace apron, and thought, the driver will not send me to the wrong place, and he will definitely deduct his salary.

Jiang Cheng knew Huangfu Yiming, aside from his status as the adopted son of the Ouyang family, a financial tycoon like Huangfu Yiming had a high rate of appearances on TV networks.He didn't expect to meet Huangfu Yiming at all, so he froze in place in shock.After a long while, I asked in a sticky voice:

"Mr. Huangfu...?"

Huangfu Zhuo had just put a chopstick into his mouth when he heard footsteps and asked, "Brother Jiang, who is it?" When he looked up, he saw his father's dark and old face, the chopsticks fell on the table, and he quickly stood up , making a standard 90° bow:

"Father."

The father and son sat face to face on both sides of the dining table, with serious faces.

"How is school?"

"Very well, father, don't worry."

"Where are the people at home?"

"New Year's Eve is coming soon, and I made my own proposal to let them go home to visit their relatives." To prevent them from getting in the way.Huangfu Zhuo thought for a while, and felt that the reason behind the last half sentence was not important, and he didn't need to tell his father.

Huangfu Yiming frowned: "How can you do without anyone taking care of you?"

"It's okay, Senior Brother Jiang is here."

Huangfu Yiming frowned even tighter: "That young man just now? Who is he?"

"Brother Jiang is..."

Jiang Cheng just came back from the kitchen to add a bowl of rice to Huangfu Yiming, and when he heard Huangfu Zhuo speak, he was afraid that he would say something that would frighten the old man, such as Brother Jiang is my boyfriend, so he hurriedly cut the conversation:

"My name is Jiang Cheng, and I'm Young Master Huangfu's roommate. I was going to visit Uncle Ouyang during the Chinese New Year, and happened to pass by Kaifeng, so Young Master Huangfu invited me to play."

Huangfu Zhuo also frowned, this was true but he always felt that it sounded awkward.

Although Huangfu Yiming was unhappy that the conversation with his son was interrupted, but hearing what Jiang Cheng said, he remembered that Huangfu Zhuo had asked Ouyang's children to take care of him when he went to school. , It looked pretty good, so he reluctantly nodded to show that he knew.

Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and gently placed the bowl and chopsticks in front of Huangfu Yiming:

"Mr. Huangfu must have not eaten yet? Why don't you eat with Young Master Huangfu? You father and son haven't seen each other for a long time."

This sounded satisfying. I had just been out in the cold for a long time, and now there are four warm dishes and one soup in front of me. I have eaten the big fish and meat in the restaurant for a long time. Not to mention, the bright and tender home-cooked dishes look quite attractive.Huangfu Yiming picked up the chopsticks, glanced around, it was fine, there were no carrots, he picked a few emerald green vegetable seedlings and put them into his mouth, the crisp and tender taste spread from his lips and teeth immediately.

Huangfu Yiming nodded in satisfaction, and ate something else, not noticing that his son was affectionately grabbing the young man's hand, pulling him to sit beside him, and picked up several chopsticks.

The next day, after enjoying a rich and delicious breakfast, Huangfu Yiming was relieved and set foot on the plane to another country. He recalled the long talk with Huangfuzhuo's parents and children last night. Thinking about it, he is worthy of being the son of my Huangfu Yiming, and I feel proud.

But, why do you feel that A Zhuo and that Jiang Cheng came out of the same room in the morning?Can't use the guest room at home?

Huangfu Yiming, who entered the working state, quickly put this doubt behind him.

TBC