bastard, get away

Wang Jingshen wanted to talk to Shen Zhuo a little bit, and then remembered that sticky who had to text or call him every five days on a business trip!people!Small!demon!Refined!First Young Master Shen, I haven't paid any attention to him these days.

Didn't he just move out? He forced him back then, but he wasn't so angry!

...He was just forced by Shen Zhuo's lust and could only beat him this way and that way in his heart!

Wang Jingshen sighed, put away his phone and fell asleep.

After two weeks of eating steamed buns, drinking boiled water, and occasionally being kind to his younger brother, Wang Jingshen felt that he would rather squeeze the subway and bus every day to hug his son for a marathon than wrong his own appetite, so he rarely left work on time that day and went to the kindergarten to pick him up. Son, I plan to go to a better little restaurant for a meal.

Wang Jingshen shamelessly thinks that his son has inherited him, everyone loves flowers and flowers bloom, and now he gets along well with the children who are in late nursery school. When Wang Gongqi saw his father, he immediately ran over, followed by two people behind him. A wobbly little follower, all little girls in beautiful dresses.

A little girl said, "Hello, Uncle."

"Well, that's very polite, son, did you share the biscuit with your good friend?"

Wang Gongqi nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

Another girl grabbed Wang Gongqi in front of Wang Jingshen, and said to Wang Jingshen, "Hello, Dad Wang, I am Wang Gongqi's girlfriend."

Wang Jingshen: "..."

Not to be outdone, the first little girl immediately grabbed Wang Gongqi's other hand, "Qiqi said, I'm his girlfriend!"

Wang Jingshen: "..."

Wang Gongqi struggled to free the hands of the two little girlfriends, and threw himself on his father's lap.

Wang Jingshen checked whether it was because of his irregular diet recently. After eating with Wang Gongqi at night, his stomach hurt a little.

Back home, Wang Jingshen swallowed a tablet of stomach medicine casually, lay on his back on the bed and waited to die.

The door creaked and opened from the outside, "Dad."

"Ok?"

Wang Gongqi jumped onto the bed like a small animal, "Dad, I miss Uncle Shen, why doesn't he come to see us?"

Wang Jingshen cheered up and sat up on the bed, "Oh, don't miss your little girlfriend?"

Children are very precocious these days, even though Wang Gongqi is usually ignorant, now he is showing shyness, "I only like Dad."

"Oh, what about Uncle Shen?"

"...I like it too."

"Well."

"But Dad is the number one favorite!"

Wang Jingshen looked at him critically, "Is there anything you don't like?"

"Yes! Uncle Zhang, he always hugs and kisses me. I don't like it."

"That brat, I will teach him tomorrow."

"Father," Wang Gongqi climbed onto the bed, "I want to call Uncle Shen."

Wang Jingshen dialed the number for him, and Wang Gongqi held the phone seriously, looking expectant.

Wang Jingshen rubbed his stomach, then lay down listlessly.

Wang Gongqi wrinkled his face and looked at his father pitifully, "Dad, I can't get through."

Wang Jingshen pressed him to his side, "Maybe Uncle Shen is busy."

Wang Gongqi rubbed against Wang Jingshen, the child was warm, like a natural heater, Wang Jingshen couldn't help but hugged him, pressed his little head against his head, and stared at the mottled wall of the bedroom in a daze.

Wang Jingshen did not call the next day, and Wang Gongqi was so disappointed that he only ate three of his favorite Xiaolongbao for breakfast.

Even if it is a child, the consequences of getting emotional are very serious. No, it affects appetite.

Wang Jingshen made two more phone calls, but no one answered, and was immediately annoyed. Anyway, he had the key, so he planned to go there once.

Wang Gongqi was extremely sleepy when it was time for his usual nap, but he missed his Uncle Shen, so he grabbed his father's clothes and begged to take them away, while constantly rubbing his eyes, trying to open his sleepy eyes.

Wang Gongqi couldn't resist the call of the God of Sleep until he decided that his father, who was trying to meet his son's spiritual needs in the future, was impatient, and went to snore with his exclusive quilt.

Arriving at Shen Zhuo's suburban villa, Wang Jingshen couldn't help but sigh that his decision not to bring his son was correct.

……

If you see this room full of people and ghosts, this little tear bubble will definitely cry.

Wang Jingshen looked at the woman in a western dress half hanging on Shen Zhuo's body, smiled and said, "Sorry, I went to the wrong door." He said and closed the door.

Wang Jingshen stood in front of the door, looked up at the clear sky in the suburbs for a while, and let out a long breath.

In fact, it was nothing, it was reasonable and expected.

Wang Jingshen was stunned for a while, then calmly walked along the flat stone road in front of the door, the door suddenly opened behind him, someone grabbed Wang Jingshen's arm, Wang Jingshen said lazily: "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door Oh, I picked this up on the ground." Wang Jingshen shoved the key into Shen Zhuo's hand indiscriminately, but Shen Zhuo still held him still.

"Is there anything else for Mr. Shen?" Wang Jingshen's expression changed, and he became personable again.If it weren't for the cheap T-shirt and white jeans on his body, this behavior would not violate the harmony at a high-class banquet.

Shen Zhuo curled his lips, "What do you want from me?"

"Didn't you hear clearly? I said, go, wrong, the door."

"Hehe, you still have a big temper?"

Hearing this ambiguous, noble and glamorous laughter, Wang Jingshen forced himself to think clearly about the identities and situations of the two, so he lowered his head and smiled, "How can it be."

Shen Zhuo said, "Go in and talk."

Wang Jingshen didn't hold back this time, and followed him into the house.Suddenly everyone in the room looked at him curiously.Some people are puzzled, some people are curious, some people don't take it seriously... There are also some people who are surprised, such as He Jia and Zhang Zilin.

It was Zhang Zilin who just hung on Shen Zhuo's body. This group of people was obviously having a Halloween carnival. They all wore weird clothes, and traveled through ancient and modern times, across China and foreign countries, from Hanfu to western clothes and even kimonos.

Fortunately, Zhang Zilin dared to rub against Shen Zhuo with such amazing makeup.In comparison, Shen Zhuo is the most normal. He has a white shirt on his upper body, military trousers and military boots on his lower body. His whole body is clean, but he also exudes a special sassy and capable soldier.

Zhang Zilin opened his mouth, looked at Wang Jingshen and then at Shen Zhuo.

Facing Shen Zhuo, a group of rich and young voluntarily moved out of the way. When they saw Wang Jingshen, they couldn't help but gather around and watch him like a panda.

Whether Shen Zhuo's lover is a man or a woman, it's not weird, but it's a different matter if Shen Zhuo can chase him out.

Wang Jingshen smiled politely, "Sorry, excuse me."

Wearing a yellow Hanfu with a talisman on his forehead, the zombie man with a blue face is Ivan. After looking at Wang Jingshen for a long time, he exclaimed, "Ah, it's you, the car repair man."

Wang Jingshen turned around and smiled slightly, "Oh, it's you, zombie man."

"...It's wrong to learn from others."

Wang Jingshen said to Shen Zhuo: "Listen, it's wrong to learn from others."

Shen Zhuo: "Huh?"

Shen Zhuo pulled him to sit beside him, looked him up and down with a frown, and hugged him in his arms in public.

Wang Jingshen felt a little awkward, couldn't help struggling a bit, Shen Zhuo said: "It's really thin."

Wang Jingshen didn't move, pretending to be dead.

Shen Zhuo pinched his chin and turned his face away, "He doesn't look good either."

Wang Jingshen pursed his lips, and said three words generously, "Think too much."

Everyone was secretly surprised, Shen Zhuo had an extraordinary wealth, even among them, a group of children from rich families with high eyesight, he still had the absolute right to speak.

Ivan was the first to react, and handed over a glass of wine, "A Zhuo and A Shen, the names match very well, hahaha."

……

Ivan's joke was cold enough, after a series of hahaha, everyone looked at him, he felt bored, Wang Jingshen curled his lips, Shen Zhuo was probably used to it, and put an arm around Wang Jingshen's waist majestically.

Wang Jingshen said, "I'm hungry."

He Jia said: "There is food on the coffee table and the dining table over there, what do you want to eat?"

Anyone who vaguely remembered who Wang Jingshen was looked at He Jia, the "ex-girlfriend", with strange eyes.

He Jia is open-minded. She is wearing a gorgeous palace dress today, but there is a tear on the corner of her eye. Although it is a bit miserable, it is still beautiful. He Jia said: "Jing Shen, you are all on your own, how polite? Why don't you help him get it?"

Shen Zhuo turned his head and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Because their Halloween carnival has everything from ancient to modern, Chinese and Western, the food on the coffee table and dining table is also varied and varied.

Wang Jingshen looked at it but didn't have much appetite. He turned his head and opened his eyes wide, tilted his head slightly, and said innocently and harmlessly, "I want egg custard."

Shen Zhuo: "..." It is understood that Wang Gongqi's pitiful and cute appearance like a small animal is inherited from whom...

Shen Zhuo said: "Okay." Then he got up and went to the kitchen.

As soon as Shen Zhuo left, Wang Jingshen was bored, Ivan clapped his hands, and the lighting was turned off in response. The heavy curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows had been drawn beforehand, and the spacious living room was plunged into darkness. The luminous ornaments on the walls and ceiling showed strange and magnificent patterns.

The crowd cheered, and ghostly music was playing in the home theater. I don’t know who spread the luminous mask. In a blink of an eye, everyone wore the strange mask and screamed.

In Wang Jingshen's view, the whole group of demons danced wildly.

Wang Jingshen couldn't stay any longer, and someone even jumped on him in the dark. Of course, Wang Jingshen would not be frightened by this little battle, but felt that he was too old to play with these young people, so it was better to take care of his own food.

There are obviously two worlds in the kitchen and outside. Shen Zhuo is wearing a handsome military uniform, but he is serious about cooking.

"..."

Shen Zhuo looked back at him, "Why are you here?"

Wang Jingshen walked forward without saying a word.

Shen Zhuo: "??"

Wang Jingshen was like a bear in a tree, squeaked, and hung on Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo's heart softened inexplicably.Originally, Wang Jingshen insisted on moving out of his house, so he was very angry.He thought he was tolerant enough to Wang Jingshen, and he was the one who cared the most about him since the relationship. Although he didn't plan to live with him for a long time at the beginning, but if he really wanted to separate, especially Wang Jingshen, Shen Zhuo felt a little bit. Wang Jingshen is not familiar with raising him, and he also feels dull about this relationship.

It's just that this bit of suspicion seemed to dissolve when Wang Jingshen suddenly stuck to his back and poked his head out from behind him.

Shen Zhuo put the egg custard on the tray, and Wang Jingshen followed behind him. The two of them had just left the kitchen, before they got used to the darkness outside, when suddenly a vampire and a figure in the shape of a black widow jumped out, baring their teeth and claws and yelling at them. Even though he was as calm as Shen Zhuo, he almost accidentally threw the hot egg custard onto the faces of a man and a woman in front of him.

Seeing that Shen Zhuo's complexion was not good, the two of them restrained themselves immediately, and Shen Zhuo said in a deep voice, "Turn on the light."

Ivan still didn't give up, stretched out his hand stiffly, and let out "ho ho ho" in his throat, like the sound of a broken bellows.

Seeing how dedicated he is, Wang Jingshen was also amused.

Under Shen Zhuo's obscenity, Ivan finally stopped messing around, the living room became bright again, and the ghosts who had been carefree in the dark were a little calmer because they were "revealed" by the light.

Wang Jingshen silently ate egg custard on the sofa.

Shen Zhuo looked at him from the side.

Wang Jingshen was very serious about eating, pinching the mouth of the bowl with one hand, and holding a wooden spoon in the other, digging one spoon after another, without looking at other places.

Shen Zhuo didn't understand why this man had the feeling of a small animal protecting food... soft and cute.

Wang Jingshen finally raised his head from the egg custard, met Shen Zhuo's fiery eyes, hesitated for a moment, then dug a spoonful and handed it to his mouth.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Wang Jingshen: "??" What do you mean?Don't you want to eat?

Shen Zhuo took a bite, then rubbed his head.

The ellipsis in Wang Jingshen's mind, what does this way of touching the dog mean? !