He Shenming came back that night.

He frowned slightly, seemingly displeased.

However, when he caught a glimpse of Feng Yue's pale and haggard face, his eyes paused for a moment, and his expression softened a little bit.

"come over."

He opened his mouth, his tone was heavy, and he could not refuse.

He Shenming leaned on the sofa, looking a little tired.

Feng Yue had just taken a shower, and his skin was a little sickly white, but it was precisely this that made him look even more haggard, even with a softness that ordinary men don't have.

Jingjing was spinning under his feet, and when she heard He Shenming's voice, she was scared away almost instantly.

Feng Yue curled his lips helplessly: "Jingjing is getting more and more afraid of you."

When he spoke, he had already walked in front of He Shenming, but He Shenming raised his hand and grabbed Feng Yue's wrist, and then pulled him into his arms with force.

His indifferent eyes flicked across Feng Yue's face, and there was a cold smile when the corners of his lips were raised slightly.

Cold lips leaned against Feng Yue's ear: "In this family, there must always be someone who sings the red face and someone who sings the bad face, otherwise it will be used to lawlessness, right?"

Feng Yue realized that he was talking about Jingjing.

That's right, Feng Yue usually lets Jingjing cling to him, and he's very used to it.

He Shenming also likes Jingjing very much. Although he usually looks a bit strict, He Shenming has never borrowed the hands of others for Jingjing's regular replacement of cat litter, litter, Jingjing's vaccines, Jingjing's cat food, etc.

Feng Yue never worried about all of Jingjing's things, they were all bought by He Shenming, and He Shenming took Jingjing's vaccines with him to vaccinate himself. Usually, whenever Jingjing has a minor illness, He Shenming will definitely personally Come back and take it to the pet hospital for treatment.

Sometimes Feng Yue felt that He Shenming loved Jingjing as if he were his own child.

As for Feng Yue himself...

If you think about it carefully, it seems that he was also touched by Jingjing several times, but on the days when He Shenming didn't go home, when Feng Yue called him, He Shenming almost mentioned Jingjing every time, as long as there was something wrong with Jingjing, He must go home.

Feng Yue's cheeks were slightly flushed. He was a man, and he was destined not to have children with He Shenming. It's good to raise pets as children. The point is, a cold-hearted person like He Shenming also happens to like this child.

When speaking, He Shenming's gaze swept across his smooth and fair neck, and while his body was moving, his lips had already enclose Feng Yue's earlobe.

Feng Yue's body suddenly softened into a puddle of water, and he leaned lightly in He Shenming's arms, letting him get whatever he wanted.

When the heat wave came, it was turbulent, but after the tide receded, there seemed to be several layers of estrangement between the two of them.

He Shenming stood up and put on his clothes neatly.

His cold eyes swept across Feng Yue's still red face, and he said calmly, "Even if you don't like that child, Yi Yun, you don't have to stab him with words."

Feng Yue's breathing was rapid and unsteady, but when he heard these words, his breathing stopped abruptly, and when he gradually recovered, his palm-sized face turned pale.

"Is he only allowed to provoke me, and I'm not allowed to gag him?" Feng Yue asked with a chuckle, as if he didn't really care.

He Shenming shook his head helplessly, he rarely saw Feng Yue's thorny appearance, it was quite fresh.

He raised his broad palm, and gently stroked Feng Yue's cheek with his cold and slender knuckles.

"You're really getting more and more petty." When he spoke, He Shenming raised his brows lightly, but he didn't feel displeased by Feng Yue's words.

However, when Feng Yue heard the words "having a temper tantrum", Feng Yue's heart beat wildly a few times, and his breathing almost stopped.

He Shenming always felt that he was having a petty temper, and didn't understand at all what kind of pain he was enduring.

After a while, He Shenming laughed softly again.

"In a few days, grandpa will celebrate his 80th birthday, and my little uncle will go back to pay grandpa's birthday. Come with me to Shen's house to meet someone."

The Shen family is the head of the four major families in Yancheng, and He Shenming's mother, Shen Ya, is the eldest daughter of Mr. Shen.

He Shenming's little uncle, Shen Mo, is the illegitimate son recognized by Mr. Shen more than ten years ago. He is also the only son of the Shen family, and he is the current ruler of the Shen family.

He Shenming said again: "Little uncle studied in a school for the children of migrant workers for several years, and he is still a student in your father's class, so you should know how to behave after going to Shen's house."

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