If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

Bai Jinyi's hot body temperature passed to Zhang Zucong through the thin layer of shirt.

Zhang Zucong took a breath, the veins on his forehead twitched, he hugged Bai Jin tightly and rushed into the inner house.

The servant hurried up to inquire, but was kicked by Zhang Zucong to the corner and knocked down the vase. The sound of "I'm afraid" was extremely harsh in the empty hall.

"Why are you so crazy in the morning?!" Mr. Zhang saw this scene as soon as he walked out of the room, his face darkened two degrees, "How decent are two men hugging each other!"

Zhang Zucong looked at his father, his cheeks puffed up. After all, he still admired him as the commander's father, but it was the person he admired who acquiesced in this kind of abuse.

Thinking of how many people in the old house, such as Bai Jinyi, would be able to grow when they were disassembled, Zhang Zucong's anger became more and more intense, and he forcibly suppressed his anger and looked at his father: "The Zhang family declared to the outside world Upright and upright generations of upright and kind people, including you, are models of punishing rape and eradicating evil, but now you let a child without father and mother sleep in a kennel, does your face hurt?"

Mr. Zhang was very angry at these words.

Although Lao Wu has been rebellious and violent since he was a child, except for his character, he has the ceiling in every aspect of the high society in Shanghai.

For so many years, no matter how arrogant he is, he has never said anything rude, but this time he directly jumped over others and pulled his face down and stepped on it.

So many servants looked at the old man who couldn't help but picked up his crutches and threw it at him, but Zhang Zucong dodged it lightly.

"I'm your dad! How dare you contradict your dad for a bastard?!" The bastard said.

Zhang Zucong walked towards the pile of gifts, saw the exquisite red sandalwood that was casually discarded in the corner, and his heart twitched slightly, and said coldly: "If you don't lack this gift, don't waste your child's heart, I will take this object back Give it up."

After speaking, she walked out of the inner house with Bai Jinyi in her arms.

As soon as he left the inner house, he met the elder brother who had witnessed everything.

"Get out of the way."

Zhang Zuyu glanced at the bearded and staring old man, and said dissatisfiedly: "Fifth brother, what you said, dad is in charge of the whole family, how can he cover everything? Why don't you think about why you didn't mention it to you once when you were bullied?"

Zhang Zucong was directly poked by his elder brother, his body froze, and he carried Bai Jinyi into the car.

Putting the hot white brocade into the back seat, Zhang Zucong looked down at his furrowed brows for a few seconds, then closed the car door angrily, and drove the car out of the old house with a dark face.

Zhang Zucong didn't go to the hospital, but went straight back to the villa he bought, kicked Yun Ye's door open, and said coldly, "Go upstairs."

In the room covered with white rabbit fur carpets, the boy was breathing rapidly, his face was dripping with sweat but his face was bloodless, and he looked extremely frightening.

"39 degrees five, if it burns for a while, people will be stupid." Yun Ye looked at the boy on the bed, his peach blossom eyes under the glasses narrowed, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "I'm already deadheaded." .”

He took out the medicine from the medicine box and gave Bai Jinyi a spanking in the buttocks, then fed the medicine and physically lowered his temperature.

After two hours of busy work, the fever subsided.

Zhang Zucong moved a chair and sat on the head of the bed with his hands clasped on his chest, looking at the young man breathing heavily on the bed, he felt his throat was very congested.

In the past ten years, he knew nothing about the boy except that his name was Bai Jinyi, and he gave him money every month to give him the best education and materials.

Watching a half-grown child grow up into a well-proportioned boy, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

But now someone tells him that the child doesn't kiss you at all, and this sense of accomplishment is directly weakened by more than half, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

He reached out to grab the red sandalwood box and opened the lock, and round chess pieces in black and white fell into his eyes.

Zhang Zucong is fairly familiar with jade polishing, but a veteran who has practiced for five or six years may leave marks.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed a white chess piece to play with. The warmth of Hetian jade felt very comfortable to the touch. He rubbed it with his fingers, and the surface of the chess piece was smooth without any trace of polishing.

It can be seen that the child has put a lot of thought into this gift from the old man.

The more he thought about Zhang Zucong, the more distressed he became. He took a deep breath and put the chess piece back.

……

Bai Jinyi fell asleep until the next day, and when he woke up from dizziness, he found himself held in Zhang Zucong's arms.

The movement that was about to get up slowly slowed down, and he lay back down again, greedily ingesting the breath that belonged to Zhang Zucong.

He wants to make up for lost energy.

Lie down until Bai Jinyi really couldn't resist the three urgencies before getting up.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw that Zhang Zucong was already awake, and he was leaning on the bed and looking at him.

The hair that was always combed back was let down this time, and the bangs drooped lazily on the forehead to soften the overly rigid face.

He was wearing the same dark blue silk pajamas as Bai Jin's, but his chest was wide open, revealing his plump and beautiful abdominal muscles.

Bai Jinyi's heart skipped a beat. It's no surprise that such a man has so many women rushing towards him one after another.

On this condition, the only woman around these years is Ni Hong, and she can be regarded as clean.

"Why is your face still so red? The fever hasn't completely subsided?"

As soon as Bai Jin came back to his senses, he pounced on his face and said, "No, it's already healed."

Zhang Zucong nodded, patted his leg and said, "Come over and eat the porridge when you're done. I'll have a good talk with you after eating."