Chubby Coffee Shop

(Eight)

As soon as Le Xiaopang pushed the door and entered the store, Mi Weizhuang rushed towards him quickly, holding his shoulders tightly with both hands, his face was flushed and he didn't hold back a word.

"It's okay Dawei, I'm not coming back!" Le Xiaopang, with a belly full of fat, pinched Dawei's cheek ambiguously.

"Cough—cough—" Leng Ziming was a little upset, and pretended to cough twice. Was the relationship too close?He couldn't help but stepped forward, pretending to apologize to Mi Weizhuang, but actually broke away from Mi Weizhuang's hand, and by the way opened the distance between them.

"That... I'm sorry to make you worry."

Le Xiaopang watched Leng Ziming's small movements: Look at your stinginess!

It's not that Leng Ziming doesn't know that Le Xiaopang and Mi Weizhuang are just brothers, but he just feels awkward, why do brothers have to sleep in the same bed?With couple cups and pillows?

Mi Weizhuang left Leng Ziming in a sinister manner, even if Le Xiaopang forgave him, he would never want to see this son who killed his father and his enemy!

As a result, the atmosphere became very awkward, and even Wang Yiyi and Zhao Xiaonan saw some clues.

Zhao Xiaonan broke the situation where no one spoke, "Oh, the boss is back! Leng Ziming is back too! That's great, many guests have come to look for you!"

Wang Yiyi also wanted to be righteous, so he said humorously: "Boss, why are you missing? Leng Ziming is nowhere to be found! You two have eloped! Hahahaha!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yiyi felt Mi Weizhuang's terrifying gaze, as if he was going to swallow him alive.

Le Xiaopang sighed, is this kid stupid?He quickly took Dawei's hand and said, "Dawei, tell me upstairs."

Seeing the three of them walking upstairs together, Wang Yiyi said again: "Stop following Leng Ziming, our employees won't let you go upstairs! Quick, go change your clothes and go to work!"

This is great, Leng Ziming's knife-like eyesight is going to grind Wang Yiyi into scum, not even scum left.

Zhao Xiaonan pushed Wang Yiyi secretly, everyone can see that Le Xiaopang and Leng Ziming have an unusual relationship, do you dare to add another point?

"Hehe, you, President Leng, came to install the surveillance in person today!" Mi Weizhuang was not polite, and immediately buried Leng Ziming in a weird way as soon as he went upstairs.

monitor?This gave Leng Ziming a flash, he didn't send anyone to install surveillance?He only ever had people take pictures.

"It's not me." Leng Ziming's heart trembled, like a mirror, who else could be involved in this matter except old Leng?

"It's either you or your bastard father!" Mi Weizhuang pointed at Leng Ziming's nose and gritted his teeth. From his point of view, Leng Ziming and Mr. Leng are on the same path, and they are all the same, there is no difference.

Le Xiaopang thinks differently from those two people. He subconsciously feels that there are other people, besides Leng Ziming and Mr. Leng, who are also paying attention to this diamond, or even his and Dawei's lives.

Le Xiaopang frowned, and asked Leng Ziming, "Are you sure you didn't arrange it? Didn't you send the person who said he was from the Environmental Monitoring Bureau the day before yesterday?"

Leng Ziming shook his head affirmatively, "I removed the person last week, it wasn't me...it was the old man."

Le Xiaopang didn't speak anymore, he knew that he should remember the faces of those people well, he was really careless!

"By the way." Le Xiaopang thought of something again, and asked Mi Weizhuang, "Dawei, is anyone here today?"

Mi Weizhuang paused, originally wanted to mention Leng Zifeng, but after thinking about it, there was nothing to mention. Talking too much would only cause Le Xiaopang to worry unnecessarily, so let’s forget it, as if he saw a dog when he went out , he shook his head and said, "It's pretty quiet today, no one."

Le Xiaopang is so smart, he immediately saw the clue after Dawei's meal, who else could make Dawei so entangled besides Leng Zifeng?But... Le Xiaopang was thinking, why did Leng Zifeng get involved?

While Le Xiaopang was seriously thinking about the situation and studying the enemy's situation, Leng Ziming focused on the surrounding environment, which was more impactful than what he saw in the photos. There is a room, a wardrobe and a bed. I really thought that there was a loving young couple living there, but what the hell, the green hat was floating on the head, and it was about to fall off.

"You come back to the villa with me."

Mi Weizhuang's face turned pale in an instant.

Le Xiaopang quickly comforted him: "Dawei, don't listen to him, I won't leave here."

Mi Weizhuang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"Then I'll live here too." Leng Ziming was not polite.

Le Xiaopang leaned on Mi Weizhuang's shoulder and whispered a few words. Mi Weizhuang's expression softened a little, he nodded and went downstairs on his own.

Leng Ziming said anxiously: "If you don't let me live, I won't leave!"

Le Xiaopang was holding his fat belly. The clothes were heavy, and it would be very hard to stand for a long time. He sat on the side of the bed and whispered: "Don't make things difficult for Dawei, Dawei can't do without people at night."

"I can't do without people!" Leng Ziming was annoyed, so if you are an adult, you need someone to accompany you to bed at night, so who are you bluffing!

"Dawei suffers from insomnia. Really, did you see his dark circles? I wasn't there last night. He must have stayed up all night. It's been like this since five years ago. I can't leave him."

Leng Ziming was very sad, his heart was sour, Mi Wei Mi Wei!Why does Le An always put him first?Five years ago, Le An took Mi Wei to wander around the world without thinking about himself at all. Sometimes he really suspected that the person Le An really cared about was Mi Wei, not himself.

Leng Ziming didn't say a word, turned around and left, Le Xiaopang wanted to chase after him to explain, but thinking of Dawei's pale face, he resisted the urge, forget it, what else can he do?

The two fell into an inexplicable cold war like this. Although they were in the same room, they had no intersection. Leng Ziming still went to and from work as usual, but even if he didn't say a word to Le Xiaopang, Le Xiaopang was determined not to bow his head. Ignoring Leng Ziming's cold gaze.

It was already the third day when Wang Yiyi found out that the atmosphere was not right. He carefully dragged Zhao Xiaonan to the preparation room, and asked in a low voice: "I found something, do you think the atmosphere in the store is weird recently?" , Leng Ziming always stares at the boss, and talks to him in a strange way, as if someone owes him money! And the boss, his appetite has dropped sharply recently, sitting there alone in a daze, like a broken love, yes yes Oh, and Mi Weizhuang, oh my god, the table is wiped many times a day, he is addicted to work, those who don’t know think he was sold to the store, and the whole thing is bitter and bitter.”

Zhao Xiaonan rubbed his chin, his eyes were shining, and he said, "I think they have a very close relationship!"

"What do you mean? Could it be... I know, the boss is Leng Ziming's father's illegitimate son!"

Zhao Xiaonan gave Wang Yi a blank look, what kind of eyes do you have!

Wang Yiyi scratched his head, "That's... I know, Leng Ziming has a shady trick in the hands of the boss. Didn't you hear the boss say that Leng Ziming has that kind of disease last time? Maybe it's true of!"

Zhao Xiaonan didn't even bother to look at Wang Yiyi anymore, he even struggled to talk to people with low IQ!Her eyes darkened, and she pretended to be deep and said: "According to my observation, Leng Ziming is interested in the boss! Look at the way he looks at the boss, he is too shy!"

Shy...?Why did Wang Yiyi think it was scary?Besides, the boss's figure... Leng Ziming is so perverted?

Seeing Wang Yiyi's bewildered expression, Zhao Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You know? I'm very pleased to see you."

"What?"

"It can be remedied if you have a bad figure, but if you don't have a good IQ, it's really hopeless. Sigh...young man, let's take care of ourselves."

Wang Yiyi: "..."

After work that day, Leng Ziming left on time, and came back in less than an hour. Without saying anything, he dragged two suitcases and carried them upstairs by himself.

Le Xiaopang didn't stop him, watching him busy up and down, clearing out the empty room next to him.

"I live in that room." Leng Ziming was not as leisurely as Le Xiaopang, he hadn't spoken for three days, he couldn't hold back anymore, so he lowered his face and spoke first.

"Hee hee..." Le Xiaopang laughed suddenly, and he laughed very wickedly, and he deserved a beating.

Leng Ziming rubbed his face angrily, and asked, "You haven't eaten these days because you want to show it to me, right?"

Le Xiaopang puffed his face, "Why, didn't you tell me to lose weight?"

yes!yes!But if Le Xiaopang really stopped eating, Leng Ziming would feel distressed instead, and would feel that he was so pitiful.

"I won't hinder you by living here, right?" Leng Ziming said sourly.

Le Xiaopang smiled very happily. He shook his head, put his arms around Leng Ziming's neck, and rubbed his face against Leng Ziming's stubble.

Leng Ziming had nothing to do with him, so he helped him to tear off the fat, and then gently kissed his lips.

This scene happened to be seen by Mi Weizhuang, and he walked away quietly. Le An hadn't been this happy for a long time. Although he loved to laugh all the time, he seldom really laughed. Ever since Leng Ziming appeared, Le An became more lively.

It's not that Mi Weizhuang doesn't know that he is hated by others, but he really doesn't dare to stay alone at night...

At night, Mi Weizhuang said to Le Xiaopang who was lying on the side: "An'an, go and have a look at that room."

Le Xiaopang shook his head, "No, he just cares about Dawei~"

Mi Weizhuang gritted his teeth and said firmly: "I'm fine by myself, don't worry, go, go and have a look."

Le Xiaopang nodded, but he didn't get up. He just patted Mi Weizhuang's shoulder gently and said, "Go to bed first, and I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Mi Weizhuang's eyes turned red, and he closed his eyes peacefully.

Leng Ziming here couldn't sleep either. When he thought of Le'an holding Mi Weizhuang, he felt very nervous. The more he thought about it, the more annoying he became. Then he just sat up and smoked three cigarettes. He didn't feel sleepy at all. At that moment, the door opened slightly. Leng Ziming fixed his eyes and poked a small head in. Leng Ziming's heart blossomed in an instant, and he said with a smile, "What are you doing? Checking the ward!"

Le Xiaopang knew that Leng Ziming's narrow-mindedness would definitely not be able to sleep, so he sprinted into Leng Ziming's bed. No one slept in this bed, and it was quite soft.

Leng Ziming pinched his cigarette, lay back, pressed his little head on his chest, his heart was full of joy, and his thoughts also increased. There is no reason not to eat the meat that was finally obtained.

"Don't move around, I'm sleepy..."

"Just for a moment, be obedient..."

"Don't...don't...don't...um..."

(Omit below, make up by yourself)

The two were about to toss for the second time, when they heard Mi Weizhuang's shout, Le Xiaopang got up subconsciously, but because he hadn't done it for a long time, the pain was so severe that his legs were weak, he couldn't stand still, and fell back Leng Ziming's embrace.

"Quick, help me, I'll go see Dawei."

Leng Ziming really wanted to strangle Mi Weizhuang to death. This guy is really a professional electric light bulb, and he's not doing anything good, so he came to make trouble again.

Leng Ziming helped himself and Le Xiaopang put on their clothes, and half-armed him to Mi Weizhuang's room.

"Don't turn on the light!" Le Xiaopang blocked Leng Ziming's hand that wanted to press the switch, "Shhh - Dawei is a little sleepwalking, don't provoke him."

Sleepwalking?Leng Ziming looked around the room vaguely, there was no one on the bed?

Le Xiaopang left Leng Ziming's surroundings, walked lightly to the closet, and slowly opened the door. Mi Weizhuang closed his eyes, hugged his legs and curled up into a ball to hide in the closet, trembling all over, as if he was about to Broken, and kept shouting in his mouth: "I'm sorry-I'm sorry-I'm sorry-"

"It's okay, Dawei, it's okay, I'm here, come...don't be afraid...relax...slowly relax..." Le Xiaopang said softly, gently stroking Mi Weizhuang's back, Mi Wei Zhuang seemed to be able to hear Le Xiaopang's voice, and the degree of shaking gradually eased. At this time, Leng Ziming also came over. This scene really shocked him. How could Mi Wei become like this?

After a long time, Mi Weizhuang stopped trembling and yelling. Le Xiaopang wanted to hug him, but his waist and butt were not strong enough. Back, buttocks are uncomfortable, so I can only help to hug Mi Weizhuang to bed.

Le Xiaopang sat by the bed, patted Mi Weizhuang's hand like a mother coaxing a child, until Mi Weizhuang breathed evenly and fell asleep, the two of them walked out of the room and closed the door lightly.

"What's going on with him?" Leng Ziming hugged Le Xiaopang back to the bed, pressed his legs against his cold little feet, and pressed his lips against the round and delicate ears and lips.

"It's scary. After seeing my dad die five years ago, I started to suffer from insomnia. When I finally fell asleep, I would go into convulsions and always shout sorry. When I woke up, I forgot everything."

"Haven't you seen a doctor?"

"I went to the doctor secretly, and the doctor said it was PTSD, traumatic stress disorder. I wanted to have a long-term treatment, but we were still running away at the time and didn't dare to show up for a long time, so Dawei's illness has not healed until now. "

Leng Ziming felt quite guilty, touched Le Xiaopang's belly and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Le Xiaopang kissed Leng Ziming's lips, "I don't blame you, I will definitely cure Dawei."

Leng Ziming nodded.

"Go to sleep..."