God, he's wearing it again

I don't mind. "

"Hello, Auntie." Cheng Xing greeted politely.

Huang's mother took a look and thought that the little boy was quite cute with a smile on his face, "It's nothing, why would I care, it's rare that you are so caring, my daughter is right."

"Mom, what are you talking about? How could your daughter see the wrong person?" Huang Jiaojiao said angrily, and leaned towards her mother.

"Yes, yes, my daughter has such a good eye. Whatever you do standing up, come inside and do it. Aunt Zhang has prepared all the meals. I'm just waiting for you." Mama Huang greeted.

"It's just dad." Huang Jiaojiao looked inside, but she didn't seem to see her dad Huang Shengming.

Huang's mother was a little embarrassed, "Your father is still reading upstairs, I'll call him."

Lu Huasheng adjusted his glasses, but there was nothing unusual on his face.

"Okay, the old man's daughter came back after a long time, so don't put on a show." Mother Huang in the study tugged at his knitted sweater and said.

81. A successful career (nineteen)

"That kid Watson is different from before. I heard Jiaojiao say on the phone that he will return all the money you gave him to start his own business." Mother Huang said.

Huang Shengming paused for a moment and snorted coldly, "He still has some backbone." Then he got up slowly. The reason he didn't like this little son-in-law at the beginning was because his family was not only poor, but also always dissatisfied. He always thought he married his celibate It seems that the girl can think of their family's best interests, and now I heard that he will return the money for starting a business to him, which makes him take a high look.

But before, he never thought that he could get it back. He was just afraid that his daughter would be wronged. Even if Lu Huasheng took the money and didn't start a business to subsidize his family, his life would not be too bad.

"Dad, I would like to toast you." Lu Huasheng raised his glass.

Huang Shengming lifted his glass to touch him for the first time, and everyone at the dinner table breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come and eat the food. Aunt Zhang's cooking is not bad. Don't just focus on drinking." Mama Huang greeted.

Huang Jiaojiao glanced up with the vegetables in her hands. To be honest, he was also happy that the relationship between his father and her husband had eased.

Cheng Xing on the opposite side ate obediently with her head sullen, she didn't say anything, she also glanced at it, she felt strange that her husband suddenly recognized a younger brother, but later she heard that this was a feng shui that her husband secretly found Teacher, Lu Huasheng's luck did improve after meeting him, so she dispelled her worries.

As a highly educated woman, she didn't believe in this, but there are always things in this world that science can't explain.

But out of a woman's sixth sense, she always feels uncomfortable when she sees this boy.

"Dad, this is the money you gave me at the beginning. I added a little more on top of it. It's my tribute to you." After eating, the two sat in the living room, and Lu Huasheng took out a bank card.

Huang Shengmingzhuang seemingly casually took the card and put it on the coffee table, "It doesn't matter, I heard that you recently got the right to operate all the restaurant chains in the newly opened amusement park."

"That's right." Lu Huasheng smiled, and he looked much more confident than before.

Huang Shengming patted him on the shoulder, "Good job." It was rare to give him a good face.

In the kitchen, Huang Jiaojiao and Huang's mother were washing dishes, and they were chatting with each other.

Huang's mother looked at her skillful way of washing dishes, "Why did you learn how to wash dishes in half a year? Before, when my mother saw you, you never touched a drop of water."

Huang Jiaojiao smiled sweetly, "In the past, people had to find something to do so that they would not be abandoned."

"Won't it be wasteful to wash the dishes?" Mama Huang doted on her and shook her head noncommittally.

"Of course not. This is to reflect my value. I didn't understand it until I learned food online every day to cook for Watson. Seeing his satisfied face and compliments on me, I was very satisfied." There is also incomparable happiness," Huang Jiaojiao said with a proud face, "you don't even know that I used to be pampered at home, and I was like a useless person who didn't know how to do anything."

"Mom told you that if we have this condition, we should enjoy it. I didn't send you to school to let you wash and cook for others. If it really doesn't work, you can go to work in your father's company." Huang's mother frowned, He obviously didn't agree with what she said.

Huang Jiaojiao curled her lips, "Mom, why don't you praise me? At least your daughter has learned to take care of herself and others. I won't go to Dad's company. They will only flatter me and say good things, which makes me even more angry. I feel like a loser."

And what she didn't dare to say is that her health seems to be getting worse and worse recently, and she has a small problem from time to time. Although Lu Huasheng took him to see it very kindly, but the more times Lu Huasheng did, his face seemed to be not very good. A little impatient, which made her a little more guilty, so she also flattered him in other ways.

A group of people in a certain room in the hospital were full of food and drink, and they all dispersed, and they only let Feng Jiuluo recuperate and they came to see him another day.

For a moment, there was silence in the ward again, and Feng Jiuluo and Frost remained in the huge ward. Frost simply cleaned up the "crime scene", poured hot water for Feng Jiuluo to wash, and then He got in through a little gap in the corner of the quilt.

When Feng Jiuluo came out of the bathroom, he saw that the quilt was bulging into a ball, and he was a little funny and said, "Where will you sleep here? You won't go home and sleep."

Frost lifted the quilt, revealing a beautiful little face, and showed the vacant seat next to her, blinking a pair of dark jade-like eyes, Feng Jiuluo felt that he was like a concubine who invited favors in ancient times, or the kind of demon concubine, after all, there is no Which honest concubine would lift the bed by herself.

"Come up, it's cold down there."

The other side urged, Feng Jiuluo was speechless for a while.

Lie down in the position where he opened it, and just after lying down, one hand was placed across his waist to surround him.

Feng Jiuluo pretended to push away but was hugged even tighter, "The big bed at home is not enough for you to sleep, so you have to squeeze into a nest with me."

"That house is very deserted without you, I can't sleep." Frost murmured.

After lying down for a while, Feng Jiuluo was turned over to face the young man. The young man didn't say anything but just looked at him, his eyes full of nostalgia.

The young man stretched out his hand to touch his face, but he didn't stop him. He was thinking that if it wasn't for the incident 100 years ago, they might still be an enviable pair of master and apprentice in the upper God Realm.

That handsome face was getting closer and closer, and the other party's eyelashes like crow's feathers were clearly visible, and a piece of softness was printed on his lips, and then rolled gently.

The two of them were stuck together almost tightly through the thin clothes. Feng Jiuluo felt his depression, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold his head, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to test it.

The young man above suddenly opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help deepening the kiss, and Feng Jiuluo pushed the person on him away in a moment of care/chaos/feeling/fascination.

Frost looked at him puzzled, his eyes flickering, Feng Jiuluo looked at the possessiveness in his eyes.

Wanting to say something, suddenly two hands were pressed on both sides, each other's breath was ambiguous/entangled, and it took a long time to calm down.

"You just want to kill me." The young man snorted.

Feng Jiuluo felt a weight on his body. It was obvious that the young man had put all his weight on him, and he heard heavy breathing in his ear.

He moved his body a little, and the young man's desire/thoughts that had finally calmed down rose again. Feng Jiuluo pushed him away a little distance, put his fingers on his lips and rubbed them intentionally or unintentionally, and Frost held him down. His messy hands.

"Aren't you afraid that I can't do it?" He lowered his head, his eyes were slightly red.

Feng Jiuluo sneered, "Why, you were pretty good 100 years ago."

When Feng Jiuluo got up, he found that the young man was not with him, but the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

With his hands on the door frame, he looked at the young man with his head down and seriously washing his underwear, with an arc around his mouth, with a lazy expression, matching the two unbuttoned hospital gowns he had just woken up with, and a slightly The haggard face is full of indescribable sex/sensuality.

"So diligent."

"Can't you be diligent, if you don't wash it, you won't have to wear it." There was nothing unusual on Hanshuang's face, but rather calm.

The cooperation between Lu Huasheng and Yao Wang can be said to be very smooth, and they have been busy with the settlement and decoration for the past two months.

And Feng Jiuluo was busy eating and drinking in the hospital during this time, getting some small books to read when he had nothing to do, and had a very pleasant time.

It's just that the little boy next to Lu Huasheng would come over, saying that he was here to see his illness, but in fact he was to see if he was seriously ill and when he would die.

If there is nothing to do, he will chat with him about the love history between him and Lu Huasheng, and even some taboos between the bed.

for example,

Cheng Xing said shyly, "Watson really can't do without me at all. Sometimes he takes me with him to work. He has a big bed in his office. He has always hugged me since we were together."

"Even in the garage at home, he couldn't help but kiss me. After we made out, his wife didn't know. He shouldn't have been so uncontrollable when he was with your brother before. "

Feng Jiuluo felt that this person was sick. At this time, he said to him with a weak face, "This is a hospital anyway. Do you want to register? It's not expensive anyway."

Cheng Xing said disapprovingly, "It seems that there is not. That's a pity, but brother, don't be discouraged. Maybe he is just used to you and doesn't really like you."

Feng Jiuluo forced a weak smile, "It seems that you are really seriously ill. If you are sick, you should treat it as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be cured."

Only Cheng Xing heheed twice.Covering her lips with a smile, "It doesn't matter if I'm cured or not, it's just that my brother still cares more about himself. When will he be sick, will he be unable to get up?"

Feng Jiuluo