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

Assistant Lin was stunned for a moment and quickly turned around to drink water. How could he jump back and forth on the verge of losing his job?

That's what he is.

Bai Jin blinked his eyes, walked over and wanted to hold Zhang Zucong's hand, but thought that this was the company, raised his head slightly and said, "Why do you do it specially for me?"

"I found a delicious hot pot restaurant for you." Zhang Zucong glanced at Assistant Lin and said calmly.

While talking, he walked towards the elevator.

With the suit jacket resting on his arm, he casually waved at Bai Jin with a hand: "Let's go."

Bai Jinyi bid farewell to Assistant Lin and followed Zhang Zucong.

Zhang Zucong took Bai Jinyi to a Chongqing hot pot restaurant with a good business on the outskirts of the city.

Although it is a hot pot restaurant, hot pot is surprisingly expensive, and a meal can range from thousands to tens of thousands.

Therefore, the social status of eating in the store is above the middle class.

Shanghai is close to the sea, so this hot pot restaurant will also take advantage of it, replacing the private room with a boat, each boat has a table, the environment is comfortable and relaxing, suitable for business wine and daily appointments.

Zhang Zucong looked at Bai Jinyi who was looking around curiously, and stretched out a hand around his waist to prevent him from getting too excited and falling into the water.

"Uncle Cong, how do you know this place? It's so interesting!"

Zhang Zucong's eyebrows were gentle, and he took a puff of smoke: "Assistant Lin spent several months of salary to bring his girlfriend to eat, and said it was delicious."

Bai Jin paused, turned his head to look at him, obviously happy, he leaned close to Zhang Zucong's ear, and whispered: "So you brought your boyfriend? Uncle Cong...Is it a date? "

Zhang Zucong met Bai Jinyi's eyes, Bai Jinyi's hair was covered with a light golden layer by the setting sun, his facial features felt soft, and he looked beautiful and comfortable.

Zhang Zucong suddenly released a lot of emotions after being bored all day because of the company's shit.

He propped his head and looked at Bai Jinyi comfortably, and said with a smile, "Yes."

As soon as the waiter finished speaking, they brought up their hot pot, Zhang Zucong said: "Eat, little boyfriend."

Bai Jinyi giggled happily, as if honey had been poured into his heart, the corners of his mouth were grinning all the time.

After a happy meal, Bai Jinyi sizzled from the heat, his face was flushed, and his eyes were slightly red from the tears from wiping the heat.

Zhang Zucong frowned: "Don't eat if it's too spicy."

Bai Jin was so hot that he couldn't speak and shook his head patronizingly.

Seeing Bai Jinyi eating happily, Zhang Zucong smiled and said nothing.

While eating happily, Bai Jinyi looked up and saw Ni Hong approaching in the distance, and the man beside her who looked like a big peacock, the corners of her mouth slowly suppressed a smile.

Zhang Zucong noticed Bai Jinyi's expression, and when he looked back, he saw Ni Hong running over in a slim sportswear, accompanied by Fang Cheng who had just met a few days ago.

Their circle is only that big, and there are only a few people going around, so Zhang Zucong is not surprised that Ni Hong and Fang Cheng are playing together.And Ni Hong seemed to have forgotten what Zhang Zucong said some time ago, without any grievances or embarrassment, she greeted very naturally: "What a coincidence, Brother Cong, did you come here to eat hot pot for nothing?"

Zhang Zucong hummed indifferently, and looked at Fang Cheng: "Why are you so idle?"

"Aren't you free too?" Fang Cheng's eyes passed through Zhang Zucong and landed on Bai Jinyi, his brows slightly raised.

This young man looks well-behaved, bright, and not feminine. He is really... very different from the appearance in the bar.

The desire to explore in Fang Cheng's eyes was undisguised.

Zhang Zucong's face darkened, and his voice carried a hint of warning: "Fang Cheng, this is my nephew."

Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows, sneered after a while, and said to Ni Hong, "Eat with Congwu?"

Ni Hong smiled and nodded.

Fang Cheng raised his arm and called the waiter to add two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Zhang Zucong glanced at him and said coldly: "If you don't have money, I'll open a new table for you."

Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows and poured two glasses of wine: "Recently, the title of underwear tycoon has just been changed to a real estate tycoon, and he really has no money, but you are sloppy, the entertainment industry should be easy to make money, why is your waist so small again?" Centimeter, is it a loss?"

"It's still a underwear buyer, showing off your eyes everywhere, isn't it?" Zhang Zucong said irritably and coldly.

Fang Cheng was not annoyed, he dragged Ni Hong into the quarrel, and the three of them fought each other with each other, and the scene was once harmonious.

Bai Jinyi couldn't speak, so he could only paw at the rice in front of him.

But his heart was very heavy, this Fang Cheng was in the clothing trade, even if he didn't see him or his own face that day, but he seemed to be very sensitive to people's measurements, maybe he had recognized him.

And this person... He doesn't like it very much. Although his personality is equally bohemian, his eyes are like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark.

He doesn't like it very much.

Bai Jinyi slightly lowered his eyelids to cover the shadows under his eyes, thinking of countermeasures, he could only hope that he and Zhang Zucong were not that familiar.

Apparently...they are familiar.

Zhang Zucong paid attention to Bai Jinyi from the corner of his eyes, seeing him lowering his head and eating the whole rice, he didn't dare to pick up the dishes.

Picked up the chopsticks and burned a piece of hairy belly for him.

Bai Jin raised her head and smiled at him: "Think about Uncle Cong."

When Fang Cheng looked at him with interest, he pursed his lips and quickly looked away.

However, Fang Cheng didn't let him go so easily: "Cong Wu, why don't you introduce me?"

"Bai Jinyi, my nephew," Zhang Quing said lazily, but his eyes were a little dangerous. Everyone knew that Fang Cheng could take all men and women, "put away those thoughts of yours."

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What can I think? I just think Jin Yi is interesting and want to get to know him."

Zhang Zucong snorted coldly, not caring about Fang Cheng's presence at all, and said to Bai Jin: "Don't associate with evil animals."

Bai Jin looked at Fang Cheng and Zhang Zucong, and nodded.

"Niba, I've wronged you by following Congwu," Fang Cheng turned his head and blinked at Bai Jinyi after speaking, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Bai Jin pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Ni Hong was feeling unwilling to watch Zhang Zucong protect Bai Jinyi so much, and was suddenly called out, stunned for a moment, and then said pitifully: "I still want to be wronged, Brother Cong didn't give it a chance."

"Yo, you got two points?" Fang Cheng was really surprised this time.

"That's not it," Ni Hong sighed, and after a while, he looked generous, as if he had let go, but his tone was still a little sad, "I don't know what kind of woman such a good brother Cong will marry and have children in the end. .”

Hearing this, Zhang Zucong saw Bai Jinyi's head hanging lower and lower, and the tips of his fingers holding the chopsticks turned white.

Looking at Ni Hong's eyes without any warmth, he leaned back in his chair: "It's not you anyway."

Ni Hong was blushed from choking, clenched her hands fiercely, and sat there awkwardly looking at Zhang Zucong.

Fang Cheng glanced left and right, and rescued Ni Hong, "Is Cong Wu still dreaming? Ni Hong didn't want to talk to you. It was your father who missed him. He called someone this morning. He insisted on letting her Let's go to your house for dinner."

Zhang Zucong frowned, what did the old man get involved with?

Just when he was about to speak, Bai Jinyi, who had been silent since just now, suddenly covered his stomach, and tremblingly said to Zhang Zucong with a pale face: "Uncle Cong, my stomach hurts..." Zhang Zucong quickly looked at Bai Jinyi, The little face was bloodless, and it could be seen that he had been enduring the pain for a long time, and he couldn't help but speak out.

He stood up and said, "Then we're going back, can we go?"

Bai Jinyi shook his head.

Zhang Zucong hugged Bai Jinyi horizontally, patted Bai Jinyi's back with his big hand, and Fang Cheng said, "I'm taking the child back, we'll make an appointment next time."

Fang Cheng glanced at Bai Jinyi, and quickly gave up.

Zhang Zucong opened the car door and put Bai Jinyi in the car, intending to check the nearest hospital nearby, probably because of the spicy food.

Bai Jinyi gently grabbed Zhang Zucong's clothes, "I don't feel any pain anymore..." Zhang Zucong paused, looked at Bai Jinyi, and said after a while, "Really?"

"Yeah," Bai Jin nodded, put his head close to Zhang Zucong's neck, and said softly, "My stomach doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhang Zucong slightly pulled Bai Jinyi away, fixedly looked into his clean eyes and then sighed, there was nothing he could do about it.

Gently pinched the tip of Bai Jinyi's nose, and said, "Why are you still lying?"

"My stomach doesn't hurt," Bai Jin put his hand on his heart, "but it's very uncomfortable here."

Facing Zhang Zucong's suspicious eyes, Bai Jinyi said slowly with red eyes: "Uncle Cong, will you marry someone else and have children?"

At the end, his voice was already a little wet, and if Zhang Zucong's head was lowered a little, he would cry immediately.

Bai Jinyi was really afraid that Zhang Zucong was with him now, but he couldn't guarantee that Zhang Zucong would get bored and want to return to the emotional state recognized by the world.

Now he can't stand just thinking about Zhang Zucong meeting other people's ears and temples.

It was as if a hole had been torn open in my heart, and the wind kept pouring in.

Zhang Zucong looked into Bai Jinyi's eyes and felt a slight pain in his heart.

He switched positions, sat in the car seat, then turned the white brocade onto his lap, and said seriously: "Why am I getting married? If I want to get married, I will get married early. The child still has to be explained to the old man. Find a surrogate."

Zhang Zucong's voice was deep and serious, and Bai Jinyi was stunned.

He didn't expect Zhang Zucong to make a decision so simply.

Zhang Zucong looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Surrogate pregnancy is not allowed? Is it so possessive?"

It took a while for Bai Jinyi to come back to his senses. He hugged Zhang Zucong with red eyes, and said, "You said it, not to get married."

"No knot." Zhang Zucong raised his hand and patted Bai Jinyi's back to soothe his anxiety.

The two were intimate in the car for a while before starting the car and leaving.

It was already dark when we got back to the villa.

Zhang Zucong loosened his tie as soon as he entered the door, smiled at Bai Jin and said, "Go to the study and open the second drawer of the desk, and take out the black box."

Bai Jin nodded, no doubt about him.

Zhang Zucong's desk is in a retro style, and everything is symmetrical, with four identical drawers on the left and right sides.Which side is the second?

As soon as Bai Jin casually opened the drawer on the right, the blood in his body froze at a glance.

The beating viscera in the chest missed a few beats, and an unspeakable panic surged up.

Bai Jinyi's body froze, and with trembling fingers, he took out the stack of photos of him running Devil's Mountain on a motorcycle from the drawer.Bai Jin glanced at the photos in panic, his hands were shaking so much that he wanted to rub the photos to pieces.

Why are these photos here?

Who gave it to him?

Did he...see?

These questions gripped Bai Jinyi's heart tightly, and at the same time he couldn't find the answer, his heart rose to his throat.

He shivered as if he had been soaked in cold water.

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