虐渣男从 现在 开始

After sending Tong Hui back to her home, Duan Kang took Duan Yuhang back to the villa.

During this period of time, he had some things to deal with while staying in this city, and he probably couldn't solve them all at once, so he simply rented a villa to live in, which was convenient for coming and going.

He carried Duan Yuhang out of the car, let him lie on the sofa first, and went to the balcony to make a phone call.

Leaning on the railing, he lit a cigarette, his expression was sombre, no emotion could be seen.

The phone next to my ear was quickly connected: "Hello, Brother Kang?"

"Well," Duan Kang replied, "It's me."

The man over there yawned, and there was a bit of laziness in his words: "You dare to call and disturb me so late, so you don't need to guess.

So, how did you meet with the daughter of the Tong family today? "

Duan Kang took a puff of cigarette and coughed twice: "That's it, she is quite beautiful, I just met him, and I don't see anything else."

"Hey, you don't know, that Miss Tong has been greedy for you for a long time. When I mentioned meeting you on a blind date, she didn't hesitate, and started to discuss the time and place with me directly," the man over there said with a smile "He came straight to Mrs. Duan's seat."

Duan Kang looked at the pitch-black sky, unable to see a single star, as dull and depressed as his mood.

He stubbed out the cigarette: "I have exchanged contact information with her, and I will make an appointment to meet up with her at that time, and if it is suitable, it will be settled."

"In such a hurry?" The man over there was taken aback, and the footsteps sounded a few times, "Brother Kang, you are looking for a wife. You are not picking carrots, or vegetables that cannot be put into a bowl. Don't you Are you going to stay for a year or two before making a decision?"

"It's not necessary," Duan Kang lowered his eyelids, no trace of emotion could be seen on his handsome and masculine face, like a huge lake with no bottom to be found, "I, you know, have always been I don’t have any romantic cells, and I can’t talk about love. Marriage is a very realistic thing for me. At this age, I hope to have a gentle, considerate, and reliable wife at home. I don’t care if love is not love. Extravagant."

Duan Kang came from hard times, and his definition of happiness was very low since he was a child.The big bosses who are in the same class as him have their own wives at home, and the third, fourth, and fifth outside are raising them, and they are so happy to play.He didn't have that kind of thought. For him, who had no family since he was a child, and had to fight his way out by gritting his teeth hard, he could have a complete home, and his wife could cook him a warm meal when he got home. Be considerate for a while, even if you are happy.

There was silence over there.

"Besides, I've been getting busier and busier at work these past few years, and sometimes I really feel powerless," Duan Kang seldom sighed in such a way as to reveal his inner fragility, "The brat at home is getting bigger and bigger, and he really needs it." Find him another mother"

"Oh," the man over there also sighed, and said dejectedly, "Brother Kang, I didn't say that you have started a career after all these years, and you don't have to worry about spending a lot of money. Why should I Do you always feel that you are alone and not happy at all?"

Duan Kang was taken aback, then sneered: "You still dare to spy on my emotions?"

"How can I call it spying?" The other side laughed a few times, "I don't care about you, Brother Kang, you are so stable, and I am so cute. You are not happy enough, and I feel sorry for you." It's blocked."

"Just be glib."

"Speaking of which," the man over there said sullenly, "Brother Kang, it would be great if you were gay. I have a lot of gentle and considerate little Ling here. You are a mature and stable person. They like it the most, and some are your pick."

"Nonsense." Duan Kang curled his lips in disdain, cursed a few more words with a smile, and hung up the phone.

He leaned against the railing to blow the night breeze for a while, and thought for a long time by himself before turning back to the house.

In the room, Duan Yuhang was sitting on the sofa with his small body in his arms, his eyes were wide open, apparently he had been awake for a long time.

Duan Kang closed the balcony door and took off his coat: "What's wrong?"

Duan Yuhang tilted his head and blinked: "Father, our house is so deserted."

Duan Kang smiled lightly, hung up the clothes again, said nothing, and was speechless.

"Father," Duan Yuhang called again, "I'm hungry."

Duan Kang frowned: "Isn't it not long after dinner that you're hungry again?"

Duan Yuhang nodded innocently.

He is in the stage of growing his body, and usually loves to play and play, his physical strength is exhausted quickly, and he often feels hungry.

Duan Kang reluctantly took out his mobile phone: "What do you want to eat, I'll order takeaway for you."

Duan Yuhang frowned when he heard the word takeaway, and touched his ears: "It's takeaway again, I don't want to eat takeaway!"

"Then ask the nanny to cook for you."

"I don't want to eat the ones made by the nanny either." Duan Yuhang lowered his head, his small appearance looked pitiful.

Duan Kang was really helpless now, and spread his hands: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Duan Yuhang muttered to himself for a while, then quietly raised his eyelids, looking at his father's handsome face with big eyes: "I want to eat something made by Uncle Li Li

West. "

Duan Kang couldn't help but knocked a chestnut on his head: "You really have a picky taste. How can I invite Uncle Chen Li to cook for you at such a late night? You bastard!"

Duan Yuhang patted his head, jumped off the sofa, and seemed a little angry: "Then I won't eat."

Duan Kang watched Duan Yuhang run into the bathroom just like that, his expression finally showed a hint of discouragement and helplessness.He's a big man, he's not careful, he's busy with work, he can't give enough care and care, he can't help but feel a little frustrated and guilty for his only son.

He went into the bathroom together, and Duan Yuhang had obediently squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush, grinning widely, brushing his own teeth.

"Breakfast tomorrow." Duan Kang rubbed Duan Yuhang's head, "For breakfast tomorrow, Dad will buy you your favorite crab meat dumplings."

Duan Yuhang spit out a mouthful of white foam: "Oh."——