I just want to be a vegetable

Cheng Zhiyuan weighed on Yearning.

Yearning pushed his shoulder: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Zhiyuan paused for a few seconds before standing up a little, but his head was still buried on the bed: "It's okay, I'm a little tired."

Yearning, as if hearing something terrible, turned his head to see Cheng Zhiyuan's face, but Cheng Zhiyuan's face was buried too hard, so he had to use all his strength to turn Cheng Zhiyuan over.

Cheng Zhiyuan felt the yearning intention, took a deep breath, and rolled over by himself.Yearning finally saw his face clearly, very puzzled, Cheng Zhiyuan still closed his eyes.

"So tired?" Xiang Xiang shook his hand in front of his eyes.

Cheng Zhiyuan slowly opened his eyes, and raised his hand to touch his yearning face: "Well, I've got too many projects recently, so I'm tired. I'm sorry baby——"

This is the first time that Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly flinched when he was on the verge of breaking out. It seems that he is really tired from work recently, so he yearns for it.

Cheng Zhiyuan hugged Xiangqian quietly, his mouth and nose were pressed against the side of Xiangqian's face, his hot breath sprayed around Xiangqian's neck, and it was even more impossible for him to calm down.

After a while, Xiang Xiang still didn't feel sleepy, he turned sideways gently, and faced Cheng Zhiyuan, looking at Cheng Zhiyuan's quiet face, Xiang Xiang couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him.

"Can't sleep?" Cheng Zhiyuan opened his eyes slightly, groping his hands to get down on his body, "Shall I help you?"

Yearning to take away his troublesome hand: "No need! Sleep with you. I can sleep after a while."

However, after Cheng Zhiyuan fell asleep again, Xiangxiang still couldn't fall asleep.He was thinking about something, and after a while, he thought about the food he was going to eat tomorrow. The more he thought about it, the hungrier he became, and the more hungry he was, the more he couldn't sleep.

He figured that if he got off work early tomorrow, he would go to the supermarket to buy some good ingredients, and let Cheng Zhiyuan stew nutritious soup to drink in the evening, so as to make up for his tired and paralyzed body and his small body that was eager to grow taller, and satiate himself by the way.

Thinking about this, Xiangqian swallowed his saliva, and pinched Cheng Zhiyuan's nose lightly, Cheng Zhiyuan hummed and turned his head away to shake off his hand, Xiangqian smiled silently, turned over and lay down.After a while, he was tired from thinking and finally fell asleep.

The next day, Xiangyang really bought a bunch of stew ingredients and came back. He and Yang Yang sat side by side on the sofa watching cartoons, waiting for Cheng Zhiyuan to prepare their nutritious dinner.

"Dad, I'm so hungry, when can I eat?"

"I'm hungry too—" Xiang Xiang suddenly took out two chocolates from his pocket like a magic trick, handed one to Yang Yang, and whispered, "Don't let Laodou find out."

The two quickly killed the chocolate like thieves, but they found that it was okay not to eat, and the hunger became stronger when they ate.

At this time, Cheng Zhiyuan's phone rang, Xiang Xiang was too hungry to get up, and shouted towards the kitchen: "Your phone!"

Yang Yang, who was affected by the ringing of the phone and watched the animation, also shouted: "Your phone!"

Cheng Zhiyuan turned down the fire and hurried out. The voice of listening to the phone came from his bag.

He took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, and hurriedly pressed the connect button: "Hello—" He walked to the balcony while talking, and closed the balcony door.

Originally, Yearning didn't pay attention, but when she heard the sound of the balcony door closing, she turned her head and looked over.

Seeing Cheng Zhiyuan's back on the phone, yearning for some inexplicable discomfort.Cheng Zhiyuan never answered the phone behind his back, and if a call came during cooking, Cheng Zhiyuan would ask him to answer it for him, and when he answered it himself, he would use hand gestures or eyes to indicate that he was looking forward to ordering food, but today None of these.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't make this phone call for a long time. He longed to see him take the phone from his ear, lowered his head to fiddle with the phone a few times, and then opened the balcony door to come in. He also put the phone in his trouser pocket.

When it was time for dinner, Xiang Xiang was immediately absorbed by the rich aroma of the soup, and had long forgotten about the phone problem.

There is no rule of not talking when eating in their family, and the family always eats lively and lively.Yang Yang excitedly talked to them about what happened in school, and Xiang Xiang and Cheng Zhiyuan responded from time to time, or the two of them chatted a few things about work.

Yearning to accompany Yang Yang to do homework after dinner, Cheng Zhiyuan was busy with work in the study, and after putting Yang Yang to sleep, yearning went to the living room.

Cheng Zhiyuan also moved from the study to the living room, and when he came out, he closed his notebook and stretched himself: "I'll take a shower first."

Yearning took the notebook, sat on the sofa, and opened the game interface.After playing with the sound of the TV for a while, he suddenly remembered Cheng Zhiyuan's phone call just now.

He put down his notebook, glanced at the bathroom, walked to the coat rack, and took out his mobile phone from the pocket of Cheng Zhiyuan's changed trousers.

After unlocking it, Xiang Xiang clicked on the call records directly, and saw that the most recent call record was from him calling Cheng Zhiyuan before grocery shopping in the afternoon, and there was no record of the call just now at all.

Yearning frowned, and the hand holding the phone was a little tight.Not just a phone call!

Maybe it was a difficult customer, Cheng Zhiyuan didn't want to see the call record, so he deleted it.Yes, it should be like this!

Longing for such a psychological construction, he put the phone back to its original place, and while Cheng Zhiyuan hadn't come out of the bathroom, he sat back on the sofa and continued playing the game.

Cheng Zhiyuan came out while wiping his hair: "Honey, I've put water in for you, and I've tested the water temperature, you should take a bath too, to relieve your fatigue."

Longing for him, put down the notebook and went to the bathroom.Longing to lie in the bathtub, looking at the bright white tiles on the bathroom wall amidst the mist, thinking about Cheng Zhiyuan.

What happened to me, how did I become suspicious, and even do stupid things like checking my phone.

Cheng Zhiyuan treats him so well, why do I think of him like that?

Is it caused by recent desire dissatisfaction?It's all Cheng Zhiyuan's fault!Yearning successfully put the pot on Cheng Zhiyuan's head, and then he was satisfied with his eyes and enjoyed the warm water package.

Yearning soaked for a long time before coming out, and when he came out, he saw Cheng Zhiyuan squinting his eyes on the sofa, Yearning approached him quietly, and put his cold hand on Cheng Zhiyuan's neck, Cheng Zhiyuan was startled, and opened his eyes.

"It takes so long to wash, I'm afraid you'll fall asleep."

"I don't get tired so easily like you. Is this a manifestation of early aging?"

Cheng Zhiyuan pulled him into his arms: "Yes, do you dislike me?"

"What's wrong with being disgusted? I have children, so can I leave?"

Cheng Zhiyuan pinched his ears with a smile: "Why can't we leave? Yangyang judged you."

Yearning pushed him: "You are a reckless person who wants to throw the child to me after leaving. Why is your heart so dark?"

"Didn't you say I'm old? You have the heart to let a divorced old man lead a miserable life with a young child?"

Yearning really couldn't continue acting, so he punched Cheng Zhiyuan.Cheng Zhiyuan let go of him, took the hair dryer at the side, plugged it in, and said, "Come here, let me dry you."

Yearning intentionally rubbed his wet head against his face, before lazily lying on his lap, enjoying someone's "serving" comfortably, and yearning did not forget to tease Cheng Zhiyuan while enjoying it.

Cheng Zhiyuan shook his legs and laughed: "Little villain! If you move again, be careful that the hair dryer will burn you!"

Xiangxiang likes Cheng Zhiyuan calling him that, although it sounds a bit disgusting, but he likes the feeling of being spoiled like a child, although there is already a real child in the family, but he does not reject being Cheng Zhiyuan's older child.

The man's hair was short, and it was easy to blow dry. He yearned for and didn't want to get up, and still watched TV with Cheng Zhiyuan's legs on his pillow.

There was a boring short play for parents playing on TV, in which a little fresh meat was embarrassingly acting out a scene of bitterness.

On a sudden whim, Xiang Xiang squeezed Cheng Zhiyuan: "What do you think of this little fresh meat?"

"Very good." Cheng Zhiyuan replied concisely.

"What's the best way?"

"He looks handsome and has a good personality, so don't do it."

Yearning was silent, Cheng Zhiyuan rubbed his hair: "This character is also very likable."

Yearning then said, "I'm talking about the actor himself, not the character."

"Ah, I thought you were asking how the character was doing."

Yearning didn't make a sound, lowered his head and took another bite of Cheng Zhiyuan, and said fiercely: So you like this!Do you think I'm too rough-looking and too rude? !

Cheng Zhiyuan looked down to see Xiang Xiang's angry face, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Why are you so cute...you even eat the jealousy of people on TV?"

Pushing his face away, he said angrily, "Who said I'm jealous! I've got to be jealous! You're too self-conscious, I... um..."

That night, Longing finally forgot all the suspiciousness and inexplicable jealousy of the past two days, because she was tired from being tossed and tired, and she really didn't have the energy to think.

Both of them got up late the next day, and it was Yang Yang's persistent knock on the door that woke them up.

After sending Yangyang to the school bus, the two packed up and went to work.Because the company is owned by two people, no one dares to say anything when they work late.

For the first time, Cheng Zhiyuan let Xiangxiang drive, which surprised Xiangxiang.Because Xiangxiang is a road rage sufferer, especially in the morning, he is more irritable. For safety reasons, he is not allowed to drive for the long commute to work in the morning.

After driving for a while, she inadvertently turned her head and found that Cheng Zhiyuan had fallen asleep.

He thought, what's wrong with a certain person recently, why he likes to sleep so much, isn't he the one who usually shouts tired, why is everything upside down now?

After the car arrived at the company, Cheng Zhiyuan seemed to have his own biological clock and woke up by himself.

"Don't fall asleep in the office, or your leadership will be disgraced."

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and unbuttoned his seat belt: "I wasn't sleeping just now, I just closed my eyes and rested my mind."

"Okay, senile!"

Cheng Zhiyuan pinched his yearning face before opening the car door, and the two of them waited for the elevator together.