Xiaohemiao's group pet diary

After Wen Xinshu was dealt with, Duan Huaijin walked towards her son, with concern and panic hidden on her expressionless face.

"Are there any discomforts?"

Zheng Anhe has broken free from Jian Xu's arms, and has almost recovered, except that he still has some energy.

The young man had a new wool coat on his body. The clothes didn't fit well but kept warm. The buttons were buttoned all the way to his ankles, wrapping him airtightly. Only a small face was exposed all over his body, but his face was still slightly pale. , The tip of the nose was also a little red from the cold.

"Dad, I'm fine."

Looking at Zheng Anhe, who was standing in front of him with no injuries, the old father's heart suddenly softened. Duan Huaijin raised his hand to rub his son's hair, and asked softly, "Are you scared? Did that lunatic do anything to you?" What?"

The assistant who came after Shi Wangyue secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, when did Duan Huaijin have such a big son?The ostentation and aura of directly violently knocking away Wen's security guards, and the tenderness and concern on his face now are shocking... those who didn't know thought how long the child had been lost, and how much he had been wronged.In fact, it has only been half a day since Zheng Anhe lost contact.

And Wen Xinshu didn't beat or scold even if she caught someone, she just threw her in the utility room and slept, this child shouldn't be so delicate.

In the end, the way is shallow, and the assistant can't see it. Fortunately, Zheng Anhe didn't receive any substantial harm, otherwise, it wouldn't be a simple thing like Wen Xinshu that could be calmed down.

The little assistant was secretly slandering again, and glanced over there inadvertently, and couldn't help but widen his eyes... Isn't this kid the little fairy I saw last time... Good guy, with such a dad who protects the calf, it's no wonder that even My young master's face doesn't buy it either.

"This matter, the Wen family will give an explanation..." Shi Wangyue glanced at Zheng Anhe's tired face, his eyes darkened, and he spoke in a timely manner.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was cut off by another voice.

"The Wen family has already explained this matter."

Shi Wangyue looked away without emotion, hiding the darkness in his eyes, Wen Sheng came.

Feeling locked by a line of sight, Zheng Anhe raised his head subconsciously.The old man who approached with a cane had a gentle demeanor, and his wrinkled eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to the woman who rushed over to him earlier.

The old man seemed to like Zheng Anhe very much, but Duan Huaijin blocked him before he got close.

Wen Sheng smiled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was kind and friendly, "Is the little guest not surprised?"

Zheng Anhe didn't answer Wen Sheng's words.Although this person looked at Ci Ai, he always felt a gloomy air about him, and he didn't like it at first glance.

"I have no way to teach girls." Wen Sheng was still not angry, this time he was talking to Duan Huaijin, "Is this Huaijin boy? Old man, I am not in good health. Last time I heard you came back, I asked Mochizuki to visit. I didn't expect you to grow up so much outside in a blink of an eye, and have such a lovable son."

Wen Xinshu, who had just been dragged away, was not mentioned at all during the conversation, and it seemed that she didn't care about this daughter whose life and death were unknown.Zheng Anhe listened quietly, and faintly thought that if interests were involved, her biological daughter would give up as soon as she said she would.

The elders who have been in high positions for a long time did not show any airs in front of the younger generation.It's not that he doesn't show it, it's more likely that he can't show it... Although Zheng Anhe doesn't have a clear concept of the power behind the Duan family, the check and balance of the various aristocratic families in Beijing is also a blind spot in his knowledge.but……

Just thinking about it carefully, the strength of holding his hand suddenly tightened a little, Zheng Anhe's thoughts stopped, and he looked up at Jian Xu.

"Don't think about it." Jian Xu warned in a low voice, rubbing his slightly cold fingers into his palm to warm him up.

Those dirty things are not worth his trouble.

Zheng Anhe blinked obediently, approached Jian Xu with peace of mind, and stopped thinking about it.Where he couldn't see, Jian Xu's eyes instantly became as cold as ice.

The roots of the Wen family's century-old foundation have been loosened, and people who dare to act unscrupulously should not be moved.Wen Sheng knew that the Wen family was going downhill.But what he didn't know was that the facts were far worse than he had imagined. Wen's entire business would collapse if he lost just one penis.

That day should not be far away.Duan Huaijin was originally looking for an opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the Wen family, making him completely overwhelmed.Now that this accident happened, the plan should also be advanced.

At that time, I don't know if this old cunning old guy can maintain this disgusting gentle mask.Thinking of this, Jian Xu looked at Shi Wangyue, who had been silent all the time, as if unintentionally, and his arms around An An became tighter.

Knowing what Wen Sheng's plan was, but Duan Huaijin didn't have the time to flirt with him, and said coldly: "Take care of Wen's dog. Next time, it won't be as simple as being a Wen Xinshu."

When Duan Huaijin finally left with her family, the smile on Wen Sheng's face disappeared.

"It's still in broad daylight, and the Wen family can be broken through the security system and have no defense." Wen Sheng said this with a gloomy face, "It seems that I was wrong before and underestimated Duan Huaijin." He always thought that Duan Huaijin was just a wanderer who couldn't get on the table, so he never took it seriously.

Since becoming the head of the Wen family, how long has it been since he experienced the feeling of being ignored by others today.He waved, "Mochizuki, come here."

"Xinshu committed her own crimes, it seems that the entire Wen family will belong to you in the future."

His answer was silence.

Wen Sheng didn't find it strange either, after all, Shi Wangyue had always been such a reticent image in front of him.

"You have been by my side for so many years, and I have long regarded you as my own son. Don't let me down."

Shi Wangyue opened her dark eyes and moved her lips, "Okay."

Only then did Wen Sheng laugh, this eagle-like young man showed his ambition for the first time.He is also happy that Shi Mochizuki is ambitious. As long as the thread is still in his hands, it doesn't matter whoever the Wen family is in charge of.

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After all, the cold invaded the body, even though Jian Xu took precautions, Zheng Anhe still caught a cold after going back to sleep, and still had a low-grade fever.What happened to Zheng Anhe was hidden from Zheng's mother, and Jian Xu took the initiative to take the blame for his sudden illness, saying that he didn't take good care of An'an and let him blow the wind.

Two days later, when the temperature dropped, Jian Xu fed his baby porridge.

The sick baby was lying on the big warm bed, enjoying the constant care and feeding of her boyfriend.He also thought with some wistfulness that it was only half a year since his last illness, and this feeling made him feel strange.

Although I was a medicine jar since I was a child, I have only enjoyed a healthy half a year now, and I am not used to it when I get sick again.I always feel uncomfortable here, uncomfortable there, and uncomfortable everywhere, even... I even want to whimper and act like a baby with Jian Xu to feel comfortable.

Zheng Anhe was startled by his own thoughts, and immediately blushed a little, half of his face buried in the bed.

"What's wrong? Is there any other discomfort?"

It's nothing, I just found myself becoming squeamish.Zheng Anhe thought so, and said it.

A smile flashed across Jian Xu's eyes, he put down the bowl naturally, and pulled him into his arms through the quilt.It seems that he hasn't done enough, otherwise his little He Miao would be shy even when he realizes that he has become squeamish.

"The baby is going to take a nap." After holding her for a long time, Jian Xu restrained herself from letting go.

Zheng Anhe didn't really want to leave this warm embrace. After struggling, he lifted the quilt slightly, and patted the edge of the bed with curled white fingers.The meaning is self-evident.

"My brother will sleep with me."

One minute later, Jian Xu, who couldn't resist the temptation, was covered in the same bed with his little seedling.

Jian Xu was tall and had long legs, and he bent his knees slightly, so Zheng Anhe completely retracted into his chest.Steam was steaming under the quilt, An An's face was flushed red, he turned over, then stared at Jian Xu with his neck up.

The person being stared at suddenly became a little hoarse, "Hey, go to sleep."

"There is a very troublesome thing."

"What?" There was sweat in the palm of his hand, and Jian Xu's voice began to unsteady.

"I am sick."

"Um……"

"But I want to kiss." Zheng Anhe: "What should I do?"

……

What to do, Jian Xu also wanted to ask what to do.

Zheng Anhe saw that he seemed to be frozen, and felt that his brother was shy again.So he took the initiative to rub his calf and climbed up to hold down Jian Xu, then picked up the quilt and covered the heads of the two of them, preparing for the overlord to bow hard.

He hadn't started to move yet, after a whirl, the overlord turned into a kitten in seconds.The boy was pinned down by an adult man, with his arms propped on both sides as if imprisoned.

It was pitch black under the quilt and nothing could be seen, only Jian Xu's suppressed panting could be heard.The atmosphere became sticky, Zheng Anhe just moved a little uncomfortable, he felt the black shadow above his head getting closer and closer, the exhaled breath sprayed on the sensitive neck, and then the soft touch restrained and cherished the corners of his lips.

The place where the breathing was intertwined was a little itchy, and An An unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his tongue.

Jian Xu obviously paused.

After kissing and kissing, Zheng Anhe felt a little sleepy, and just wanted to break free, but in the next second, his soft lips were ruthlessly occupied again.Jian Xu kissed him recklessly as if stimulated by something.In the dark space, it is difficult to distinguish each other's pulse and heart. The usually restrained and calm man is like a ignited volcano. He holds Zheng Anhe's face in his right hand and interlocks his fingers with his left hand until he feels that the boy he loves is a little breathless. Only then was she willing to let go.

A real kiss.Zheng Anhe gasped for breath, and still hadn't recovered.Jian Xu reluctantly kissed the tip of his nose, hugged An An and turned over, and lifted the quilt over his head.

The sun shone into the bedroom, brightening the vision.Zheng Anhe was bullied so much that his entire face was flushed bright red, and his eyes were full of water.

Jian Xu couldn't bear his appearance, so he had to put their foreheads together to calm himself down, and said softly, "Baby..."

The author has something to say:

The title accurately expresses the unexpected mood of the mother.

Bully my baby!