private romance

The He family is located in the wealthy area of ​​Dongcheng, in the green surrounding mountains and rivers.

The overall housing prices in the East City are much higher than those in the West City. The He family has a single family and the best location in the wealthy area, and the environment is quite superior.Although it is built on the hillside, the surrounding facilities are complete, and there is an intention to shift the development of the city center.The government has invested a lot of manpower and material resources in this area, hoping that the residents here can attract more investment and construction.

This kind of development stopped for a few years when Song Mingzheng first started to gain momentum, and the government intended to show affection to him.But later, I found out that this master is not willing to be soft and hard, he doesn't care about small profits, and he has the power to cross the city directly, more like a time bomb that can't be provoked, so he slowly still keeps in touch with those businessmen in the East City. , to obtain a balance that can be mutually beneficial.

The He family has always been the biggest beneficiary of these exchange interests. Even if they have no interest, they are not controlled by anyone. On a certain level, Song Mingzheng is still their faint competitor.

So even if he has a deep relationship with He Tingzhao, he is not a very popular person in the He family.

But He Tingzhao is different, the He family has always been his backer, and he is the only child of the He family.Regardless of whether he is paralyzed or not, what his sexual orientation is, it still cannot change the fact that he is spoiled by his family.

Sometimes they joked together, and when they were being massaged by the nurse, He Tingzhao was half-deprecating himself, but there was a proud tone in his words.It is said that he is destined to enjoy life, his family loves him for the first half of his life, and Song Mingzheng will be there for the second half of his life.

The rain in Dongcheng was pattering, and it started to fall again.Before dawn, He Tingzhao leaned against Song Mingzheng's arms and fell asleep vaguely.The car was very dry with the dehumidification turned on, and after removing the damp from the wind and rain, He Tingzhao's limbs curled up and unable to move would be a little more comfortable.Song Mingzheng supported his body, half of which dared not move except his hands, but the other side wanted to grab those places he could grab, and give his lover a soothing massage carefully and gently.

When He Tingzhao fell asleep, because he couldn't breathe on his own, besides being propped up by Song Mingzheng, he had to take out a hand to keep holding the bottled oxygen for him.In fact, it's tedious to say, and it's troublesome to do it, but Song Mingzheng has been doing it for a long time, and he only needs to sleep comfortably.

Are you too tired today?Sometimes I think it's not good to indulge you too much, but every time you want to be self-willed, I think it's too cute.

He rubbed all the areas that could be massaged, stopped and wanted to touch He Tingzhao's face again, but he was afraid of waking him up, so he had to look carefully.

Because of breathing problems, He Tingzhao's lips were slightly opened, and the saliva dripped on Song Mingzheng's body. He pulled the clothes down, moved the wet part to the side, and changed into a clean one. For him, the provincial He Tingzhao felt uncomfortable.

If there is a next time, I will go crazy with you, but I won't take you home today.Sleep well, baby.

The car stopped at the door of He's house.The He family's parents, together with the housekeeper and the nurse, were already waiting at the door to pick them up. Every time Song Mingzheng met with them, he felt a little awkward. If he nodded at most in the business field, he would treat it as if he didn't know each other at other times.But not in front of He Tingzhao, even if he is already asleep.

With the assistance of a nurse, Song Mingzheng slowly carried the man out and put him on the wheelchair.The angle of the wheelchair was adjusted a bit high, Song Mingzheng didn't say anything, but went to lower the angle by himself.He never let go of the oxygen bottle, and waited for the nurse to pull out the nasal oxygen to put it on for He Tingzhao before he took the time to release it, so as to make him less uncomfortable.

After sitting outside for so long today, even with a nurse, Song Mingzheng has been massaging non-stop for the second half, and the muscle tension is bound to increase.The slender legs that were as limp as noodles trembled greatly, and the legs were lifted up and stretched out stiffly, shaking off the shoes, and the two soft palms twisted and rubbed against each other, and were immediately pressed down by the nurse.

The shaking itself is neither felt nor painful.It's just that the magnitude of the shock was too great, He Tingzhao's body was uncontrollable, and he was twisted by the convulsions. Song Mingzheng gave him oxygen to avoid running around, while supporting his body, watching He Tingzhao silently. Put on a drawstring.

He doesn't have parents himself, but in front of the He family's parents, he has to restrain himself in many things.If the elders of the Song family were still alive, maybe he would not look so obedient in person.

Even with a gun close by, there is always a weakness.

The convulsions produced while moving still affected a little bit of people. He Tingzhao opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, his lips were half parted, mixed with saliva, and he uttered a monotone indistinctly, but no one could understand what he was saying.

Mother He hurriedly went up to show concern, pulled He Ting Zhaoxu's softly curled right hand hanging on his abdomen, kneaded, stood beside him and leaned over, calling out, "Xiao Zhao, Mom and Dad are here, why are you feeling uncomfortable?" ?”

He Tingzhao has not yet regained consciousness, the rain was falling heavily, and the housekeeper held an umbrella over his head, but the cold was overwhelming, and the slightest pain seemed to come from the bone marrow.But his thoughts were chaotic, as if he could only collide in the dark, unable to find the correct exit.

Zheng, I'm in pain.

Song Mingzheng was standing in a wheelchair and pressurized him with oxygen. He was not within He Tingzhao's sight range, so He Tingzhao's eyes could not fall into his eyes.Mother He took a step forward, and he subconsciously took a step back. All the work was taken over by the nurses, and he didn't need to handle it.

Taking a step back into the rain, the water droplets falling from the sky quickly wet Song Mingzheng's hair.Ru Mo's black hair hangs down on the eyelids, barely covering half of the raised Ruifeng eyes.

His people have all got out of the car, a total of three cars.The bodyguard held up the umbrella and stood beside Song Mingzheng silently.

Looking from a distance, He Tingzhao was gradually surrounded by people, including his parents, servants of the He family, and doctors of the He family.Song Mingzheng stood less than one meter behind him, and there was not much expression on his face, but it was different from his usual expressionless face, more like a little sad.

Song Mingzheng just watched in silence without saying a word. Behind him were more than a dozen followers, except for the nurse He Tingzhao brought out from Xicheng, as well as the driver and a few bodyguards. It wasn't too formal.Song Mingzheng's confidants are not here, but they still look quite intimidating at the moment.

They lined up in unison and followed behind Song Mingzheng.Thus, they formed two distinct forces with the members of the He family, and even had some faint hostility. No one would confuse them at this moment.

This weird confrontation lasted for a few minutes, and He Tingzhao's condition has probably stabilized.The nurse helped him put his limbs in order, Father He pushed the wheelchair and walked back, Mother He followed beside him, took the towel and was still wiping He Tingzhao's saliva, bending down from time to time to call him in a low voice.

What are you calling him for?Let him sleep!

Song Mingzheng stood in the distance, watching the group of people go away.The housekeeper of the He family saluted him when he turned around, and it became the only place where they met each other.

"Third Master." The bodyguard holding the umbrella said from the side, "France sent a message, we just have time to go to the airport now."

"Walk."

Song Mingzheng turned around and walked into the car. The driver walked to the front of the car ahead of time and opened the door for him.He had business today and wanted to fly there in person, but he originally wanted to push it, but He Tingzhao returned to Dongcheng.

forget about it.

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