Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

"They went to bed so early today? Hong Zhuo, why don't you take this bowl of soup and drink it to nourish your body.

It was raining outside just now, so you must pay attention to catching a cold at this time.Your health is good, but you have to pay extra attention. "

"But your soup is for Zhou Ling, so it's not suitable for me."

Lu Hongzhuo took the bowl of soup that his aunt handed him, frowned and said, he was not pregnant either, what happened to the soup that a pregnant woman drank after getting drunk?

He wanted to refuse, but his aunt didn't give him this chance. She put the bowl of milky white soup in Lu Hongzhuo's hand with a smile, and then walked downstairs.

Lu Hongzhuo just wanted to take the document that Fan Sucheng had signed before, and send it to the vice president of the company by fax.

Let him read it as soon as possible, and he can sign the contract with someone in the company tomorrow.

However, he didn't expect to be caught by his aunt to do such a thing.

He was at the distance between the door of the master bedroom and the study, looked at the study, then looked up at the door of the master bedroom, and looked at the soup in his hand.

In the end, there was no other way, and he drank it all in one gulp. The taste of the soup lingered in his mouth a few times, and he quickly walked downstairs to drink the water.

I just thought that Fan Sucheng and Zhou Ling hadn't slept at this time in the past.

And when he was eating before, he had seen the signs a little bit. Men know that they haven't vented in some way for several months, and they must want it.

Judging by the closed door just now, he is not the kind of unreasonable person. He drank this bowl of soup by himself, and it can save his life.

If that man was disturbed at a critical moment, he would definitely play tricks on him the next day without knowing it.

The decision made by Lu Hongzhuo really saved his life, if he had really knocked on the door and let Zhou Ling come out.

At that time, Fan Sucheng was at a crucial moment, and all his senses gathered in one place.

Although everyone didn't want Zhou Ling during this time, they still needed his help in some aspects.

After working for most of the night, Zhou Ling was so tired that he couldn't lift his hands up.

During the period, Fan Sucheng wanted to take him to wash, but he said in a crying voice that he wanted to sleep, and told Fan Sucheng to be good and stop messing with him.

Looking at Fan Sucheng who was asleep, he was really helpless.

In the past, when he wanted to, he could handle it by himself, but after meeting Zhou Ling, he couldn't control himself anymore.

It is necessary to let this person approach him, or to be able to smell the special smell of Zhou Ling, that is Zhou Ling.

In the dark night, Fan Sucheng sighed, found that weak and boneless hand, put it in his own hand, slowly kneading in his heart,

Otherwise, when he wakes up tomorrow, this little thing will definitely say that his hand hurts again, and he can't even hold the chopsticks.

Zhou Ling was still thinking about going home the next day. Normally, he would have to sleep until after nine o'clock in the morning without getting up.

However today, he woke up just before dawn.

As soon as he woke up, he immediately felt a warm breathing in his ears.

There was a steady heartbeat after another from where he was leaning, and as before, an arm was draped over his waist.

In the past, this arm would be on his stomach, but in the past two months, this arm will be placed directly on his crotch,

But the palms will cover his stomach completely, which is warm and makes his stomach feel comfortable.

I don't know when his relationship with this man became like this.

They seem to be a couple who have lived together for many years, and they have gotten along very well in many ways.

Zhou Ling turned around gently, and faced Fan Sucheng face to face.

Because he is always used to going to the toilet at night recently, a small night light was specially reserved for him in the room.

Now, with this night light, I can see the face of the man who is so close to me.

He is really handsome, with thick and thick eyebrows, the eyes that are closed now, when they are opened, they are very dazzling.

Especially when he was teasing himself, the smile in his eyes made Zhou Ling feel hot all over.

The upturned nose made his facial features more distinct. In terms of appearance, the person with thin lips means that this person is not affectionate and only thinks of himself.

However, after getting along for so long, Zhou Ling felt that this man was really nice.

Maybe he really likes this person so much, he can't see any flaws in this person, when his eyes fall on him, he feels that this person is glowing all over.

"Usually, I'm extremely domineering. I used to be so afraid of you that I couldn't breathe when I spoke to me.

How come you have become like an old lady now, you have to care what kind of socks I wear?You don't look like Yuan Minghui at all. "

Zhou Ling said in a low voice, he spoke very softly, even if someone listened closely, he could only hear one or two indistinct voices.

He raised his hand and tapped the tip of the sleeping man's nose.

I accidentally found that my hands were not as sore as before, and I knew in my heart that it must be when he fell asleep, and this person rubbed his hands again.

"If you weren't Yuan Minghui's uncle, I would really think you fell in love with me, but it's obviously impossible,

Last time you were still talking about wanting a wife and children, I hope I can stay with you for a little longer..., a little longer. "

It's too early now, even Zhou Ling was so close to Fan Sucheng, and Fan Sucheng, who was sleeping soundly, was not more vigilant.

If it was someone else lying next to him, he might know it with just a slight movement.

And his vigilance towards others was really completely disintegrated when facing Zhou Ling.

Only by being close to this person can he fall asleep peacefully. Just now Zhou Ling reached out and tapped his nose, but he didn't notice it either.

Zhou Ling also noticed it, and just like Fan Sucheng reached out to pinch his cheek before, he also reached out to rub Dandan's cheek.

A poke left a small dimple, like a dimple, making his stern face a little childish.

Zhou Ling resisted the sound of his own laughter, and then squeezed into Fan Sucheng's arms, listening to the little beating heartbeat, feeling more secure.

His actions made Fan Sucheng involuntarily hug him into his arms, hugging him even tighter,

Those thin but warm lips fell on Zhou Ling's snow-white nape, and the warm breath on his neck made Zhou Ling feel more comfortable.

He couldn't fall asleep at first, but in this warm embrace, his drowsiness gradually came up, and then he fell asleep unconsciously.

When he regained consciousness, he got up from the bed weakly, looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, and found that it was already 10:[-] in the morning!

He immediately found his mobile phone from the cabinet, pressed it, and found that the screen was not on. You thought it was out of battery.

As a result, he pressed the power button and found that the screen lit up. This may be because Fan Sucheng turned off his mobile phone during the period.

As soon as it was turned on, about a minute or so later, there were messages from the mobile phone, missed calls, and communication software.

All the missed calls were from Zhou's mother and Zhou Zhaoyu, and Zhou Zhaoyu sent him a lot of text messages.

As for the communication software, Zhou Zhaoyu also made many video calls with him, and how many messages did Shao Yiluo send?

Zhou Ling frowned after reading the few messages Shao Yiluo sent him. Since the last time he said those words to Shao Yiluo, they haven't sent each other messages in the past two days.

Zhou Ling knew that what he said before was a little too much, and he was holding onto Shao Yiluo's weakness to say that.

In fact, he was forcing Shao Yiluo to face this issue directly. After those words were clarified, he was actually saying that they were friends.

But there are really some things, not just being friends can be friends.

I thought that Shao Yiluo would never have any contact with him again, and Zhou Ling had made such a plan, but he still didn't expect that Shao Yiluo would still contact him.

Just now Shao Yiluo asked him if he wanted to go to the next city to collect folk songs on National Day.

Zhou Ling is not considered an art student, but he is more interested in painting, and has been studying since then.

Like art students, they almost like to go to many places to collect folk songs. In the past, Zhou Ling didn't go with them, the main reason was that he didn't have enough money.

With the help of Fan Sucheng this semester, he went to the ancient town on the other side of the world,

Now Shao Yiluo proposed that they go to the next-door city to see the more famous mountain peaks, and I heard that the maple leaves are already red over there, which is very beautiful.

He was also very tempted, but when he thought of going with Shao Yiluo, if he didn't make that relationship clear, he would definitely agree.

But if the two of them go suddenly now, it will inevitably feel a little awkward.

Zhou Ling had no choice but to pretend he didn't see it, then turned off his phone and went to the cloakroom to find his own clothes.

Since he moved into this villa, he didn't need to worry about many things.

There is already his own wardrobe in the cloakroom of the master bedroom, and now his clothes are also hung together with Fan Sucheng's.

The clothes of the two can't be mistaken, because his clothes are two sizes smaller than Fan Sucheng's.

"Wake up, are you hungry? Auntie has already prepared your breakfast. You can go to eat after brushing your teeth and washing your face."

While Zhou Ling was still thinking about what clothes to wear back home today, Fan Sucheng walked over from the door of the cloakroom, and leaned over to hug Zhou Ling.

She rubbed her head against his neck, and then kissed Zhou Ling's good morning on the forehead as usual.

He knew that Zhou Ling was a bit obsessive-compulsive, so he walked to the cloakroom and picked out the clothes Zhou Ling needed to wear today, and Zhou Ling didn't need to bend over to put them on.

"I, I will come by myself, you go to have breakfast first, have you eaten yet?"

"Go back today?"

"Just, just today..." Zhou Ling glanced at the man who put on his pants, and then said in a low voice, "It won't be long, I'll be back."

Fan Sucheng quickly put on Zhou Ling's trousers, put him on a pair of thicker socks, then stood up and straightened his collar,

In the cloakroom, under the warm yellow light, his deep phoenix eyes looked even deeper.

"Let Lu Hongzhuo go with you, and I'll pick you up at night, and call me if you need anything, understand?"