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

Lin Heng sighed and refused, "I'd rather die than be beaten to death."

As soon as Bai Jin didn't speak, his dark eyes stared straight at Lin Heng.

Lin Heng pretended not to see, he didn't want to mess with Zhang Zucong.

After a while, Bai Jinyi stood up, and said to Lin Heng, "You must be able to sign it yourself." After speaking, he walked out with his schoolbag on his back with a cold face.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Lin Heng shook his head and said helplessly, with Bai Jinyi's personality, he really didn't come if he couldn't say it.

Only now did Bai Jinyi sit back on the sofa, the corners of his mouth slightly raised because of his success.

It was getting dark gradually, and the cold roadside was in stark contrast to the bustling pendants hung up because the Chinese New Year was approaching.

In the office, Bai Jinyi accompanied Lin Heng to eat a simple clear soup hot pot.

There are few meat dishes in the hot pot, and Lin Heng's condition has reached the point where he can no longer smell and swallow any food and smell that is too greasy.

Bai Jinyi's taste is actually rather heavy, and he wouldn't even look at this kind of bland food in a place where Zhang Zucong didn't exist.

But today he was able to eat with Lin Heng.

"Are you and Zhang Zucong together during Chinese New Year?"

Bai Jin paused, and after a while he said nonchalantly: "This kind of festival is usually celebrated by the Zhang family themselves."

Lin Heng understood the meaning of his words, oh and put down the cabbage, smiled: "I am alone every Spring Festival, if you are free then come to accompany me?"

The Spring Festival is a Chinese festival, and it is also a connection between relatives, so in Bai Jin's eyes, those who can celebrate the Spring Festival together are the closest people.Bai Jinyi stared blankly at Lin Heng with dark and calm eyes.

Suddenly at this moment, she understood why Song Yaya liked Lin Heng.

Lin Heng is not like Zhang Zucong. If we divide his personality into regions, Zhang Zucong is a typical representative of the north and Lin Heng is a representative of the south.

Lin Heng is delicate and gentle, and he didn't directly say that we are family members.

He just solicited your opinion lightly, cautiously and elegantly, and gave you a step before speaking.

"Okay." Bai Jin said.

There are only 20 days until the Spring Festival, and the two of them didn't say anything, but the vacant places in their hearts were filled with each other's name on the same day.

This kind of love has nothing to do with it, it's just a reliance, a spiritual reliance, and sometimes people need such a spirit to repose their tiredness in life.Lin Heng raised his eyelids and glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and then said, "Why do you think that Zhang Zucong will definitely come here?"

Bai Jinyi also glanced at the time, clenched his fingers secretly, but there was no expression on his face: "Gambling."

After all, who would actually come to the door because of a grown boy's night out?It was already 10:30 in the evening when the hot pot bottom soup bottomed out.

Bai Jin's heart sank slightly, his overly calm face became a little anxious because he frequently looked at the door.

Lin Heng took out the document from the study and pushed it to Bai Jinyi: "Come on, only after signing the agreed guardianship agreement can you sign it in the hospital."

As soon as Bai Jin took it, he quickly glanced at the contract and signed it.

The company is approaching the big holiday, and there are many things to be busy and accounted for. Zhang Zucong didn't get home until eleven o'clock, physically and mentally exhausted.

The waiter took his briefcase and went to warm him up.

Zhang Zucong raised his hand to refuse, and asked casually, "Have you had any milk, Young Master Bai?"

The attendant said: "Master Bai told Mr. Housekeeper that he will not go home today, but stay at a friend's place for one night."

Zhang Zucong paused, and his sleepy brain was revived by a sharp stab.

When he thought of the perfume Bai Jinyi wore this morning and his happy face, an unknown fire burst out of his heart and then blocked his throat, making him very uncomfortable.

With a black face, he rushed out and dragged the driver out of the car, and got into the car by himself.

The driver staggered a few steps before he stabilized himself.

Seeing Zhang Zucong driving the business Bentley out of the sports car, I was taken aback. Just as I was about to ding the car, it was gone. Looking at the attendant who was also at a loss, he worried: "Master Wu, is this going home to resupply gunpowder? Who is so lucky?"

The two people in the office who didn't know that "good luck" was coming sat on the sofa watching TV, but looked at the wall clock on the wall from time to time.

Lin Heng gave a hutch, and said lazily, "Is there a time limit when you gamble?"

As soon as Bai Jin didn't speak, it was originally limited to twelve o'clock, but now it seems that there is some tolerance for the time, twelve o'clock tomorrow night.

At 12:30, the door was suddenly slammed open, and a gust of cold wind rushed in.

Both of them were taken aback. Bai Jin suddenly turned around and saw Zhang Zucong with a dark face. Surprise flashed in his eyes, "...Uncle Cong?"

From the moment Zhang Zucong entered the door, he saw the two of them leaning very close to each other under the same quilt, watching "Ace Vs Ace" laughing one after another, and there was confiscated hot pot on the table.

The orange-toned light shone on the two of them, and everything looked warm and peaceful.

Zhang Zucong leaned against the door frame and looked at the two of them with cold eyes.

The look in Zhang Zucong's eyes made Lin Heng's back goosebumps. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the chill of nature or Zhang Zucong's body that poured into the room.

Zhang Zucong glanced down, and then waved to Bai Jin with his fingers.

Bai Jin was overjoyed, but his face was a little dissatisfied. He refused to go, and muttered in a low voice: "I told you I'm not going home today..." Zhang Zucong's forehead was twitching with veins, and the fire that was simmering at home was already gone. It was about to spray out, and the voice was suffocated and hoarse: "Come here."

Bai Jin shrank her neck, and leaned against Lin Heng again: "I don't want..."

Lin Heng froze, looking at the bomb whose fuse was burning to the end, wishing to push the person in front of him away.

This scene undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and Zhang Zucong emphasized his tone: "Bai Bai, do you want to come here obediently, or do you want to experiment with the interaction force between the palm and the ass?"

This son of a bitch has become a lot more courageous recently, even if he talks back openly, he even starts to think about staying out at night. If he doesn't train and train, he is really not very good.

Bai Jin trembled when he heard the words. To be honest, Zhang Zucong, who was leaning against the door frame, looked a little scary.

In the deep winter season, Zhang Zucong was wearing a black coat, his tall and tough face was tense, with a strong sense of oppression.

As soon as Bai Jin didn't want to hurt Lin Heng, a sick fish, he stood up slowly, picked up his schoolbag and walked towards Zhang Zucong.

Lu Baijinyi, who was only a few meters away, forcibly walked out of the tragic feeling of parting from life and death.

Zhang Zucong really didn't like it, he pulled him over and hugged him very tightly, with a possessive look in his eyes that he didn't realize.

Bai Jinyi struggled to raise his head, but Zhang Zucong patted the back of his head like a warning with his big hand.

Zhang Zucong looked condescendingly at Lin Heng who was sitting on the sofa, and sneered, "Mr. Lin is old?"

The corner of Lin Heng's mouth twitched invisibly: "Thirty."

"Oh, it's only thirty." Zhang Zucong pretended to be surprised, and his eyes turned cold in the next second, "I thought it was an old pervert who had become a genius and needed to deceive young people to prolong his life."

"So I was cheating?" Lin Yu said softly, and then sighed, "Is this how you introduced me to your uncle?"

Bai Jinyi felt that Zhang Zucong's breathing was much heavier than before, and he couldn't help but secretly surprised at the power of the aged green tea while pushing Zhang Zucong away calmly.

After confirming that Zhang Zucong would not rush in and give someone a beating, Bai Jinyi stood at the door with tears in his eyes and said to Lin Heng, "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, my uncle didn't mean that."

After speaking, he bowed deeply at ninety degrees in front of Zhang Zucong.

"Let's go and don't come anytime soon." Lin Heng walked over and looked at Bai Jinyi and closed the door disappointedly.

Lin Heng's heart was 0S: Don't come here until the hospital signs the contract. If he comes a few more times, he can live for two or three months, but he can only live for one month.Zhang Zucong saw Bai Jinyi bowed and didn't get up for a long time, his lips were tightly pursed and he reached out to catch Bai Jinyi and was about to be trained.

As soon as his hand touched Bai Jinyi's waist, he was slapped away. Bai Jinyi glared at him angrily with tears in his eyes, and shouted: "I hate you!"

After speaking, he ran out.

Zhang Zucong's whole body froze and his pupils trembled. Looking at Bai Jinyi's back, his chest ached. He raised his fingers uncontrollably and placed them on his chest.Slightly narrowing his deep eyebrows, he realizes for the first time that biting someone even with ungrown deciduous teeth is extremely painful.

He cast a sharp glance at the closed door, and followed Bai Jinyi's footsteps with his long legs.

With his long legs, he quickly caught up with the baby who was still crying.

With a dark face, Bai Jinxiu stood up against his waist. Bai Jinxiu was startled by suddenly flying into the air, and subconsciously grabbed Zhang Zucong's clothes.

After calming down a bit, Bai Jinyi struggled violently.

Zhang Zucong raised his hand and slapped the two lumps of soft flesh.

Bai Jinyi froze, and then his face flushed suddenly, and the pain in his buttocks made him feel ashamed and angry.

Zhang Zucong didn't expect that instead of making him behave, it would intensify, and he immediately scolded him.

"It's your fault, you still hit me! I hate you for being unreasonable!"

Zhang Zucong's eyes darkened again, he directly opened the back door, changed his posture, put Bai Jinyi on his lap, let the soft flesh rise up, and then slapped him down several times, and said in a deep voice, "Who do you hate?"

Bai Jinyi raised his flushed face with difficulty: "I hate you!"

Zhang Zucong sneered, and put more force on his hands: "Tell me again, who do you hate?"

Bai Jin wiped away tears and yelled loudly: "I hate you, I hate you, I don't like you at all! You let me find my teacher Lin! I don't want you!"

Zhang Zucong sneered and didn't want to laugh, he didn't hold back any hands this time.

At the beginning, Bai Jinyi talked back a few words, but later on, the pain was so severe that his eyes were red and red, like a rabbit in a hurry, twisting his body and running away in pain, while begging for mercy: "Uncle Cong, I was wrong. It's... Ming... Don't hit it, it hurts... I don't want Teacher Lin anymore, I will go home obediently... Don't hit it... "Zhang Zucong hit more and more vigorously, listening to Bai Jinyi's cry like a milk cat was even more vigorous, and he didn't intend to stop when he hit the end.

I don't know how long it took for the begging and crying in his ears to stop, but he didn't notice it until his hands were so hot that they hurt him.

The person on the leg has long stopped struggling.

Zhang Zucong came back to his senses abruptly, and quickly opened his pants to take a look. His fair flesh was already swollen and red, and his skin was full of red blood. It should be blue tomorrow.

It can be seen that the strength of his attack is heavy.

Zhang Zucong panicked, spread his legs and hugged him in a posture that didn't squeeze his buttocks.

Bai Jinyi's tears were still falling down, his face was flushed with embarrassment, his nose stretched rapidly to take a breath, his lips were bitten tightly so that he could not make a sound.

The author has something to say, I'm coming, I'm coming!I'm late!

It's sweet and it's two chapters, I'll do it! (Is Lin Heng dying? Someone is about to come out) Hahahaha [Today is a milky white clock]

2020年10月4号2000大粉包的时间为早上10:30