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

Qinzhu Villa?

Isn't this the hot spring villa he just came back from?Looking at this address, Zhang Zucong couldn't help being agitated. There was something wrong with his designation!

"Uncle Cong?"

Listening to the pitiful voice on the phone, Zhang Zucong took a deep breath: "Wait."

When Zhang Zucong got to the bottom of the hotel, he saw Bai Jinyi shivering in the cold wind dragging his suitcase, his nose and ears were red from the cold. When he saw him, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over and threw himself into Zhang Zucong's arms, giggling.

Zhang Zucong was originally annoyed by him standing in the cold wind like an idiot, but he was gone by the fire. He smiled lowly, picked him up and threw him on the co-pilot, carrying his big suitcase, and sneered: " Those who didn’t know thought you were going to run away from home.”

"I just can't bear it..." Bai Jin pouted and said.

"Really?" Zhang Zucong raised his eyebrows, "Where is Song Yaya? Why did you run away by yourself?"

Bai Jin didn't speak, but lowered his head and buttoned his trousers, his eyes flashed.

After a while Zhang Zucong heard him say aggrievedly: "She still brought her boyfriend..."

Zhang Zucong understood, so the nonsense of thinking about himself is fake, and it is true to be jealous.

"Get out of the car! You can go back as you came here. I'm not interested in picking up jealous ghosts."

"Ah?" Bai Jin suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Zucong in disbelief. The next second, he gripped the car seat tightly with his fingers, "I don't! I really miss you, so I don't want to stay here anymore!"

"What about my gift?" Of course Zhang Zucong didn't really care about it, so he teased it with his mouth.

Bai Jin pushed hard with one finger. Where did he prepare a gift, he looked at Zhang Zucong's fierce face and rushed forward to kiss him.

It took a few seconds for the touch on the cheek to leave. Zhang Zucong didn't react for a moment, his expression was a little dull. In just a few seconds, he could feel the softness of Bai Jinyi's lips with a hint of coolness.

After rushing forward, Bai Jinyi's unique milky fragrance also rushed towards Zhang Zucong. This familiar milky smell made him uncontrollably excited.

The way she stared at Bai Jinyi unconsciously changed.

Bai Jin came back to his senses suddenly, his face flushed to the base of his neck, and he was startled when he saw Zhang Zucong's expressionless face. He slowly retracted his body, and said without confidence: "Homemade gifts."

Seeing Zhang Zucong still had a cold face after speaking, he thought he was angry and the smile on his mouth faded, and said regretfully, "I'm sorry, how about I go buy one now."

After finishing speaking, he went to open the car door, but was stopped by Zhang Zucong who came back to his senses. Seeing Bai Jinyi's embarrassing and remorseful expression, Zhang Zucong took off his coat and covered the position without showing any signs of expression.

Zhang Zucong didn't understand what was wrong, and reacted to Bai Jinyi again and again, his eyes fixed on Bai Jinyi glanced at the red tips of his ears, and his heart tightened violently.

Stop!

Zhang Zucong was very embarrassed by his animal thoughts, and his face became even worse after he competed with himself for a while, but he still took patience to appease the misunderstood son: "Okay, I don't care about it this time, don't do this next time .”

This impatient appeasement didn't come to fruition but caused Bai Jinyi to misunderstand him even more. With a pale face, he forced a smile and said, "Understood."

Zhang Zucong was so upset that he didn't notice anything wrong with him.

After the car slowly drove out, Bai Jinyi suddenly smiled at Zhang Zucong and said, "Brother Cong, do you like this gift?"

Zhang Zucong froze, thinking that Bai Jinyi had found out that something was wrong with him, so he pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "I'm sick of liking a fart. If you were a young lady, I might like you a little bit."

nausea?

Bai Jin's eyes turned red for a moment and he stared blankly at Zhang Zucong, his heart throbbing slightly.

After Zhang Zucong realized it, Bai Jinyi was already crying.

"???" Zhang Zucong jumped and was dumbfounded. Why the hell is this good guy crying again?

As soon as Bai Jin sobbed, his eyes turned red: "Brother, am I disgusting?"

Zhang Zucong stopped the car and hurriedly found a pile of tissues and wiped his tears under Bai Jinyi's eyes: "Okay, okay, I really admire you, how can a boy cry so much, you!"

The more he wiped, the more Zhang Zucong had a splitting headache. It's not that he's never seen other people cry. When others were crying, he wanted to kick him a few times to be quiet. Why did he feel so pitiful when he came to Bai Jinyi's place?

Bai Jin pulled Zhang Zucong's hand and repeated: "I kiss you, are you disgusting?"

"I'm not disgusting, I'm talking nonsense," Zhang Zucong gently wiped away his tears with his fingertips, "Stop crying, huh?"

As soon as Bai Jin rubbed his face against his palm, the tears stopped as soon as he said it, and he said in a muffled voice, "Then you kiss me too."

Zhang Zucong looked at Bai Jinyi and felt itchy in his heart: "What's wrong with two big men kissing each other."

"Are you insinuating Western etiquette?" Bai Jinyi retorted.

"...I really convinced you." Zhang Zucong pressed Bai Jinyi's head over with a dark face and gnawed on his smooth forehead.

Bai Jin covered his forehead and screamed for pain, but his mouth was parted and he smiled smirkly.

Zhang Zucong laughed: "What's the difference between raising you and raising a girl?"

"The difference is that I'm going to pee standing up now." Bai Jinyi quickly replied, jumped out of the car and ran into the woods.

The corner of Zhang Zucong's mouth twitched slightly as he watched Bai Jin measure the distance step by step, and finally hid behind a tree, completely invisible.

Zhang Zucong sneered, but he didn't even bother to look at his bean sprouts and tried to hide it.

Bai Jin bent back to the place where he was dragged in by the drunk just now, Bai Jin heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the pig that should have been lying on the ground was gone, trouble would come if he died like this.

"After you left, I'll find someone to carry it away." Lin Wei walked out from behind the tree, looking at Bai Jinyi with a gentle expression on his face.

"You were here just now." Bai Jinyi confirmed with cold eyes.

"I just passed by, and my skills are good," Lin Wei said with a smile, "You are not as simple as you seem on the surface, are you the owner behind the Yizhong bar on Pudong Avenue?"

Lin Wei walked into Bai Jinyi slowly, his eyes behind the glasses were slightly bent, looking gentle and refined, he looked at Bai Jinyi who looked wary and said slowly: "You said that if people in your family know their good boy In fact, what will be the reaction after growing a black heart?"

Bai Jinyi froze all over, looked at Lin Wei with more danger, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Wei wanted to say something but suddenly coughed. He covered his mouth and bent over to cough for a few minutes. After he paused, his face became paler, but he still smiled: "I don't like to meddle in other people's business, and I don't like I don't want to expose you, and today's matter is all because I helped you."

Bai Jinyi understood: "How much do you want?"

"I can support myself and I don't need money without father or mother," Lin Wei leaned on the tree with his arms folded, "but I do need your help for a little work."

Bai Jinyi stared at him firmly, then stretched his brows, and let out a low laugh, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Even I figured out my background, it seems that Mr. Lin shouldn't be a small favor."

Lin Wei was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Bai Jinyi to quickly find Shunfeng in a few words.

He looked at the young man in front of him who was thin but imposing, and said seriously: "It's really just a matter of effort for you."

"Let's listen to it." Bai Jin said together.

Lin Wei shook his head: "It's not the time yet."

Bai Jin looked at Lin Wei for a while, then walked past him and said coldly, "Mr. Lin's clothes are dirty."

Lin Wei looked down for a moment, and the collar of the white clothes was indeed stained a little red.

It's just coughed up blood.

Lin Wei took out a piece of paper to wipe off the blood on the palm of his hand, then looked at the boy's back and raised the corners of his mouth to smile.