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

As soon as Fang Cheng finished speaking, Bai Jinyi stood up and walked out.

Fang Cheng froze for a moment: "You..."

Zhang Zucong leaned against the door smoking a cigarette when he heard the door suddenly opened, he glanced sideways, and Bai Jinyi was standing in front of him with his schoolbag on his back.

Zhang Zucong pinched his cigarette, stood up straight, and said hoarsely, "Go home?"

Bai Jin nodded and lowered her head not to look at Zhang Zucong.

Zhang Zucong stretched out his hand to hold Bai Jinyi, but in the middle of the air, he suddenly retracted it and put it in his trouser pocket.

The two uncles and nephews kept a distance of half a step, one behind the other.

Bai Jin raised his head to look at the man in front of him, pursed his lips, and reached out to take Zhang Zucong's hand.

He could feel Zhang Zucong froze for a second, so fast that Bai Jinyi thought it was an illusion.

When he walked downstairs, Bai Jinyi's hand was held back in pain, but Bai Jinyi didn't say a word.

He knew that Zhang Zucong must be suppressing his anger now.

According to Zhang Zucong's temper in the past, what awaits Bai Jinyi will be another stormy meal.

Sure enough, in the next second, Bai Jinyi was sent vigorously into the back seat of the black Grand Cherokee.

Looking at Zhang Zucong whose red eyes pressed up, Bai Jinyi trembled, perhaps it was Bai Jinyi's trembling that made Zhang Zucong's next movements stop.

When Bai Jin saw him lower his eyebrows slightly, it seemed as if he had compromised.

"I won't touch you, don't be afraid."

After Zhang Zucong finished speaking in a hoarse voice, he turned over and sat next to Bai Jinyi, still not saying a word.

Bai Jin took a look at the back of Zhang Zucong's hand that was resting on his leg, which could bear the veins. His heart was scratched, and he felt a little sore.

He looked sideways at Zhang Zucong. The man's eyes were closed, his eyes were black and blue, his lips were tightly pressed, showing infinite fatigue.

"Uncle Cong, you...have nothing to say?"

Zhang Zucong opened his eyes, but he didn't look at Bai Jinyi, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's good that people are fine."

Bai Jin froze abruptly, and after a while said: "Don't ask me why Fang Cheng and I are together?"

Zhang Zucong didn't speak, why being together is not so important in the face of life and death.

Compared to the false alarm on the pier, seeing Bai Jinyi and Fang Cheng at the hotel is a small scene.

And when he saw Bai Jinyi, he had already reacted to Bai Jinyi's tricks.

She was just angry that he proposed to Ni Hong and gave him revenge.

Little boy, his teeth are sharp.

Bai Jinyi looked at Zhang Zucong, felt aggrieved, and curled his lips: "Can't you be jealous?"

Zhang Zucong turned his head to look at Bai Jinyi, with deep and complicated emotions covering Bai Jinyi's eyes, and said, "So what if you're jealous? Don't like me yourself, but if you want to like someone else, can I beat you? I'm reasonable."

Bai Jin's original intention was to stimulate Zhang Zucong and let him know that he felt as uncomfortable seeing him as Ni Hong.

But now Zhang Zucong was turned against the army, he gritted his teeth: "Who said he doesn't like you anymore?"

Zhang Zucong glanced at him: "The puppy said."

"It's a puppy, not me," Bai Jin said. His clean eyes met Zhang Zucong's deep eyes, and he slowly took Zhang Zucong's hand, and said in a soft voice, "Brother Cong, say you love me , say you are jealous for me, say you can do without me, okay?"

Bai Jinyi's voice trembled at the end, so soft that water could be squeezed out.

Zhang Zucong was stunned when Bai Jin called his brother.

Bai Jinyi's voice is soft and waxy, which is unique to southerners, not artificial, but more pitiful.

Brother's voice rose slightly, pure and half seductive.

This feeling is much more exciting than Bai Jinyi calling him uncle, whether it is mentally or...physically.

Zhang Zucong's eyes darkened in just a moment.

Bai Jin, who didn't get a response, pulled Zhang Zucong's car, and put his head against Zhang Zucong's generous shoulder: "Brother..."

Bai Jinyi was picked up and pressed on Zhang Zucong's leg.

"You're the fucking boss!" Zhang Zucong couldn't bear it and said fiercely, but the strength in his hands was not heavy.

As soon as Bai Jin curled his lips, before he could speak, he rushed over with a tobacco-smelling breath, and pressed his hot lips against his.

As soon as Bai Jin froze, he subconsciously opened his lips to meet a more violent storm, but the blazing backed away.

"Baibai," Zhang Zucong rested his head on Bai Jinyi's neck with red eyes, and said in a low voice, "You must tell me where you are going in the future. Don't let me not find you. I really can't do without you."

The man on the neck is the president of the Hurricane Group. This man is rebellious, and he doesn't even pay attention to kissing me when he gets mad.

But it was Zhang Zucong who was like this, and there was a trace of pleading in his words at this time.

Obviously there was no word to reveal his love, but it made Bai Jinyi's heart tremble a few times.

The kiss just now was like a small outlet for Zhang Zucong's love for Bai Jinyi, which had nowhere to rest.

Bai Jin raised his arms to embrace Zhang Zucong, and replied in a low voice, "Okay."

The two sat hugging in the car for an unknown amount of time before Zhang Zucong got out of the car with Bai Jin in his arms and went back to the hotel to get a room.

Bai Jinyi was held in Zhang Zucong's arms domineeringly throughout the whole process. Bai Jinyi was embarrassed by the hotel waiter's eyes, so he buried his head on Zhang Zucong's shoulder.

Zhang Zucong was unmoved by these gazes, and as soon as he entered the room, Zhang Zucong pressed the white brocade against the door panel and kissed it.

This time it wasn't like the casual kiss in the car, but plundering Bai Jinyi's breath like entering a room.

When leaving, there was a silver thread between her lips. Bai Jin's cheeks were flushed, and she looked at Zhang Zucong with blurred eyes. She breathed unsteadily and said, "It's the puppy who said not to touch me."

"Well, it's the dog, not me," Zhang Que chuckled, and kissed Bai Jinyi again.

In the end, it still didn't work out. First, there were no props. Zhang Zucong didn't dare to act rashly like he was drunk last time, for fear of hurting Bai Jinyi.

The second is that he is very tired. He has not rested for almost a week since he went to pick the bouquet of roses.

If he survived any longer, he would be able to go underground and let Bai Lin whip him.

Zhang Zucong helped Bai Jin out with his hands, took a cold shower, went to bed, hugged Bai Jin and closed his eyes.

Bai Jinyi nestled in his arms honestly, blushing unreasonably, hesitatingly said: "Uncle Cong, I can help you with my mouth."

Bai Jinyi didn't know what he said, but he realized that later generations were like overcooked shrimp, red from inside to outside.

Zhang Zucong couldn't believe it for a moment, his face revealed a hint of shock, and his breathing became heavy.

He patted Bai Jinyi's butt, lowered his head and lightly pecked his lips, rubbed his chin against the top of Bai Jinyi's head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Be honest if you don't want to get hurt."

Feeling the extraordinary bareness of her abdomen, and thinking of the roughness of that night, Bai Jinyi became honest.

This sleep lasted until twelve noon the next day. When Bai Jinyi woke up, he saw Zhang Zucong coming out of the bathroom fully dressed.

Bai Jinyi paused slightly when he saw Zhang Zucong.

Different from the suit and trousers of the past, it is a casual sportswear. The simple outfit of white on the top and black on the bottom made Zhang Zucong feel like a fashion week.

Zhang Zucong glanced at Bai Jinyi, brushed his hair, and said, "Get up quickly when you wake up, let's go play for a while."

Bai Jin was taken aback for a moment, then got up: "Where are we going to play?"

"Take a stroll around the nearby attractions." After Zhang Zucong finished speaking, he threw a bag in front of Bai Jinyi, "Put it on."

As soon as Bai Jin opened it, he recognized at a glance that it was the same style as Zhang Zucong, and his eyebrows lit up: "Couple outfit!"

"Parent-child attire." Zhang Que said with a smile.

Bai Jin ignored him, got out of bed to wash up, and then changed.

The size of the clothes was very suitable. Bai Jinyi stared at Zhang Zucong with a grin from ear to ear, and jumped over to hang on Zhang Zucong.

Zhang Zucong picked up the hat from the coat rack and put it on for Bai Jinyi, and then put on a black one for himself.

As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Zucong's cell phone rang, and he motioned for Bai Jin to pick it up as he reversed the car.

Bai Jin glanced at the note, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and he whispered, "It's Aunt Ni Hong."

Zhang Zucong glanced at Bai Jinyi, reached out to take the phone, and then turned on the speakerphone.

The voice was relatively cold: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Cong, I just agreed to my relationship with you in front of the media, and it may be news tomorrow." Ni Hong seemed not to notice Zhang Zucong's cold tone.

Bai Jin suddenly raised her head, her face was a little ugly.

"Oh, yes." Zhang Zucong pressed the car window.

Ni Hong obviously breathed a sigh of relief, she smiled coquettishly and said: "That's good, I'm afraid you will be angry."

Zhang Zucong stretched out his hand and patted Bai Jinyi, then said, "No, I don't want to say anything about it beforehand."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zucong looked at Bai Jinyi who was about to cry with red eyes, and said, "Are you jealous?"

Bai Jin didn't speak, and acquiesced.

Zhang Zucong laughed, and then explained: "I'm catching mice, and I'm just playing around with Ni Hong. Wait a while, huh?"

Bai Jinyi raised his eyelids and frowned, "What mouse are you catching?"

Zhang Zucong smiled: "A harmful mouse."

Bai Jin pursed his lips, Zhang Zucong obviously didn't want to tell him, and he lowered his eyes slightly: "Uncle Cong, you proposed to Aunt Ni Hong, you are not just mad at me, are you?"

Zhang Zucong nodded slightly, "Yeah."

"Is it about love?"

"Love ass."

Bai Jin nodded, seeing that the atmosphere was serious, she said with a smile: "In this case, then I will reluctantly be your 'underground lover' for a while."

Zhang Zucong laughed, and drove the car into the traffic.

The two visited all the attractions, and finally Bai Jinyi proposed to go to the Antique City.

"Why go?" Zhang Ting murmured.

All the people who went to this antique city were elderly people, he couldn't figure out what Bai Jinyi was doing with a young brat.

"Grandpa likes to play chess. I heard that there is a good chessboard here recently. I want to take it back to Grandpa." Bai Jinyi jumped out of the car with his schoolbag on his back and said.

Thinking of the scar on Bai Jinyi's back, Zhang Zucong's face sank, and he dragged Bai Jinyi back: "Don't buy it!"

"Uncle Cong," Bai Jinyi said softly, "I want to work hard to make Grandpa like me, and I don't want you to make things difficult for me in the future."

The author has something to say, I’m here, I’m here? I’ll give you some sweetness first? Time for powder bag: 8 o’clock tonight [today is a colored punch card machine]