High-IQ chaebol: begging for a hug in the arms of a black belly

Only now did Shen Bocheng really believe this. He looked up at his own grandfather, feeling mixed in his heart but didn't know what to say.

After all, Shen Tianhua couldn't hold back and hugged Shen Bocheng.

The grandparent and grandson are similar in height, but Shen Tianhua is somewhat shorter than Shen Bocheng because of his age.

"Good! It's from my Shen family! Good! Good!"

After saying hello three times in a row, Shen Tianhua felt grateful to God.

For people who are over seventy years old, the generous palms on Shen Bocheng's back are strong and secure.

The feeling of being protected, which he had never felt before, surrounded him tightly like a warm torrent.

At the dinner table, Xia Guochang saw that the grandparent and grandson admired each other almost, so he could finally ask his precious grandson.

"How is Xiaoyu these days, are you tired and thin?"

Shen Bocheng smiled, maybe because of Shen Tianhua's relationship, their original employment relationship became less unfamiliar.

"Xiaoyu is fine, but a little thin."

"You're tired."

When Shen Tianhua heard this, he realized that he seemed to have overlooked something.

"Bocheng, are you and Xiaoyu friends?"

"Well, good friend." Shen Bocheng didn't deny it, even in front of Xia Guochang.

Xia Guochang didn't think there was anything wrong. From the very beginning when he decided to entrust Xia Tingyu to this young man, he knew that these two boys were pure and kind by nature, and there was no reason why they couldn't be friends if they lived together.

"Lao Xia, tell me, do you have something to hide from me?" Shen Tianhua is so shrewd, how could he not see the tricks in it.

Xia Guochang put down his chopsticks and laughed loudly: "Bocheng, you can say it anyway, I'm afraid that old Shentou will hit me."

There is no doubt about him, this matter is really not very open and above board.

"What? What are you putting on your mind? That little child, how can you be willing?"

Shen Tianhua watched Xia Tingyu grow up since he was a child. That child was clever, cute and beautiful like a little girl since he was a child. He also liked him very much. Now that he heard that this stubborn old stereotype was thrown into the street, he couldn't help it. Distressed, especially the black hand behind the scenes is actually my own son.

"Bo Cheng... what do you think?"

After all, they just met each other, so Shen Tianhua couldn't show his bad temper prematurely.

"Xiaoyu really needs to hone it..." Xia Guochang.

"Yes!" Shen Bocheng said.

"You, you are really, that child is destined to enjoy life, why does he have to hone it? Why do you really think..." Shen Tianhua smacked his lips and felt a toothache, "Tsk tsk, you guys are really idle."

"Grandpa...I will protect Xiaoyu. Moreover, he is filming now, and I accompany him every day."

"Hey..." Shen Tianhua sighed, "It's up to you to make troubles. In short, it's almost enough. That child is delicate and expensive, so it's not the fate of a rough man."

"Is your grandson a rough man?" Xia Guochang didn't reply after being scolded for a long time, thinking to save him face, but hearing him talking more and more ink stains, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hahaha, Grandpa Xia, you may not know that Xiaoyu is actually rougher than me. If I hadn't been in charge of him all day, he would have lived in his room like a garbage dump."

"Pretty!" Shen Tianhua said.

"That can't be, my Xia family's children, which one is not outstanding..."

"Hey...Lao Xia, did you hear that, it's still my grandson..."

The meal finally ended with the bickering of the two old men.

What Shen Tianhua meant was to keep Shen Bocheng's identity a secret for the time being, and secretly sent people to protect the two children. After all, he was really scared after all these years, and could no longer bear any accidents.

It's not like Shen Bocheng didn't feel it. When he walked out of the military compound and drove back, he had already spotted the black cars following him from the rearview mirror.

Pursing her lips and smiling, in fact, the feeling of being protected is so warm.

It was pitch black after entering the door, and Xia Tingyu had already fallen asleep.

Shen Bocheng quietly went to wash up, then tiptoed to bed, and lay down in a position that was convenient for Xia Tingyu to fall into his arms when he turned around.

The sudden change of this day was like a dream, so unreal.

It was originally stated that Xia Tingyu would not be allowed to play today, but this seemingly milky little guy insisted on playing with injuries.

After explaining the little assistant's precautions, Shen Bocheng also left feeling worried.

He deliberately concealed Xia Tingyu's injury, he didn't want Mr. Xia to doubt his ability, and he didn't want Shen Tianhua to use this as an excuse to call him back to his side.

He wanted to accompany Xia Tingyu, wanted to be by his side, only he was worthy of accompanying Xia Tingyu's growth, and he did not allow anyone to intervene.

In the darkness, Shen Bocheng raised his upper body with great distress, lowered his head reverently, and gently kissed Xia Tingyu's injured arm...

"Xiaoyu... I will stay with you, and no one can interfere with us."

It seems to be talking to myself, and it seems to be making a promise to the sleeping person...

Xia Tingyu opened his eyes, his brain was buzzing.

Early the next morning, Xia Tingyu sat on the head of the bed with dark circles under his eyes.

When Shen Bocheng opened the door, he saw the disheveled boy in a daze.

Shen Bocheng was startled, and hurriedly put down the breakfast in his hand and walked over.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong? Does the wound hurt?"

"Hey...don't come here, I don't hurt, I just haven't woken up." Xia Tingyu raised his arm like a needle prick to block Shen Bocheng's footsteps rushing towards him.

So hurt, Shen Bocheng thought!Why did he resist me? Could it be that he found out about Mr. Xia's collusion with him?

"I, I'm just brewing up my emotions. I didn't play a show yesterday..." Xia Tingyu talked nonsense, and really didn't want to hurt the other party so directly.

"Oh..." Shen Bocheng heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, I'll take you to wash up. For breakfast, I have your favorite Fan Ji Xiao Long Bao."

"No, I can do it myself." Xia Tingyu hurriedly got out of bed and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Shen Bocheng breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his heart that had just been let go.

This is not normal, it is intentional at all!

"Xiaoyu..." Bo Cheng blocked Xia Tingyu's way with two long steps.

Xia Tingyu stopped suddenly and lowered his head.

"If you have anything to say, you can say it directly, it doesn't have to be like this."

Xia Tingyu raised his head, smiled, and said, "It's okay, brother Shen, you're overthinking."

"Say!" Shen Bocheng looked slightly cool, carefully holding the scale.

"I like girls!" Xia Tingyu knew that Shen Bocheng was so smart that he couldn't hide his thoughts at all.So, let's be honest, be nice to each other, and stay out of the car in the first place when you shouldn't be on a trip.