Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Seeing that the dishes were getting cold, Mrs. Cheng was thinking about whether to heat them up, when the two at the door finally separated.

Wang Zhaomou's lips were red, and he raised his hand to push Ji Lianhuo away. Ji Lianhuo leaned over, smiling, and pecked Wang Zhaomou's lips a few times.

"Eat." Wang Zhaomou looked at the clingy large dog in front of him, with a helpless smile in his eyes.

It's not easy. At the dining table, Ji Lianhuo holds the serving chopsticks, and from time to time picks vegetables into Wang Zhaomou's bowl. Watching brother Zhaomou eat the dishes he picked up, there is a deep smile in his bright black eyes, as if he can't get enough of the people in front of him Generally, the side face is always watching.

Wang Zhaomou ate a few mouthfuls of food, and when he looked up, he saw Ji Lianhuo looking straight at him with a smile on his lips, and the rice in his hand was left untouched.

Wang Zhaomou calmly picked up the serving chopsticks and put vegetables in Ji Lianhuo's bowl.

"Thank you Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo looked at the dishes in the bowl, picked up the chopsticks and immediately put the dishes in his mouth, chewing with a smile.

"Are you still used to eating in the United States?" Wang Zhaomou said in the usual tone, adding some more dishes to Ji Lianhuo's bowl.

"I'm not used to it." Ji Lianhuo pursed his thin lips lightly, eating the food in the bowl, looking at Wang Zhaomou with bright and moist black eyes.

"The food in China and the country of America are quite different. If you are afraid of troublesome Leng's family, you can try to make it yourself." Wang Zhaomou said calmly, "Don't treat yourself badly."

"Actually, the food is okay." Ji Lianhuo focused on the person in front of him, "It's just that without brother Zhaomou, I don't feel good eating anything."

Wang Zhaomou paused with his chopsticks, and looked up Ji Lianhuo's face.

Ji Lianhuo raised his lips, showing his love brightly.

"I'm in the country of America, and I think about brother Zhaomou all the time." Ji Lianhuo slowly stretched out his hand, his eyes were deep and affectionate, and his fingers lightly rubbed the back of Wang Zhaomou's hand on the table.

The back of his hand was gently stroked, and Ji Lianhuo's fingertips circled gently on the back of Wang Zhaomou's hand, just like Wang Zhaomou once stroked him, a little immature.

"Eat well." Wang Zhaomou raised his eyebrows. Ji Lianhuo seemed a little more courageous after missing him for a winter vacation.

Ji Lianhuo reluctantly withdrew his hands, fixed his eyes on Wang Zhaomou, picked up the job bowl in front of him, and started to work.

Once Ji Lianhuo came, there was no problem of leftovers. Mrs. Cheng was satisfied with putting away the clean dishes on the table. When she heard the sound of the TV, she turned her head and saw that the young master had finished eating and was sitting on the sofa in the living room to digest. Watching TV by the way, Ji Lianhuo followed closely, leaning against the young master, his body crooked, clinging tightly to him.

With the head of the big dog leaning on his shoulder, a pair of dark eyes looked at him inseparably, Wang Zhaomou had a little difficulty in concentrating on watching TV.

"Zhao Zhao." Ji Lianhuo moved closer, like a child stealing candy, quickly kissed the side of the person in front of him, then quickly retreated, and after a while kissed the man's jawline again, pecking down gently .

Of course I can't watch TV.

Wang Zhaomou turned his face to meet Ji Lianhuo's gaze.

The two were separated for almost forty days, and Ji Lianhuo's behavior was also reasonable, as if a person who had been hungry for a long time saw food, he would naturally not restrain himself at first.

Let him eat a few times, and the follow-up will naturally calm down.

Wang Zhaomou raised his hand, gently raised the chin of Ji Lianhuo's phone, and gently kissed the thin lips in front of him, as if tasting a piece of fruit candy, with meticulous care.

Ji Lianhuo raised his head, followed Wang Zhaomou's rhythm, followed and responded with all his strength, and gave a long kiss. When the two kissed separated, their breathing was slightly disordered.

Ji Lianhuo watched TV, licked his lips, as if thinking of something, got up and went to the kitchen, took out a box from the refrigerator, and presented it to Wang Zhaomou, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Brother Zhaomou, I learned this from Chef Skadi, can you try it?"

Wang Zhaomou sat up straight, untied the strap on the box, opened the slightly cool box, and saw pieces of chocolate inside.

There are more than a dozen chocolates in the box, each of which has a different shape, with hearts, stars, flowers and shells.

"You made these all yourself?" Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes, the rich aroma of chocolate surged up, mellow and sweet.

"The cocoa beans were given to me by the chef, and I did all the baking, grinding, and fine sieving." Ji Lianhuo looked serious, "When I was making chocolate, I carefully sterilized the utensils and washed my hands several times .”

Wang Zhaomou smiled, picked up a piece of heart-shaped chocolate, and put it in his mouth.

The chocolate refrigerated in the refrigerator melts when it is heated, and there seems to be a sandwich inside, which is a light cherry brandy flavor.

"Is it delicious? Zhao Zhao." Ji Lianhuo slowly moved forward, and gently kissed the corner of Wang Zhaomou's lips.

"That's right." Wang Zhaomou nodded and smiled.

Wang Zhaomou has tasted a lot of handmade chocolates, and the tastes are different, but the box in front of him was made for one person, brought from the other side of the ocean, and presented to him.

"How about another one?" Ji Lianhuo picked up a star-shaped chocolate, and held it to Wang Zhaomou's lips with expectant eyes.

Wang Zhaomou lowered his head slightly, biting the chocolate on his lips, his reddish lips gently touched Ji Lianhuo's fingertips without stopping.

Ji Lianhuo was stunned, the softness of his fingertips was like clouds, so soft that one couldn't help but want to sink in and never come out again.

Wang Zhaomou tasted the chocolate in his mouth, and found that this one also had a filling. After the shell melted, the taste of wine and fruit came out.

Wang Zhaomou tasted it quietly, and found that the taste of the wine was light and refreshing, without any bitterness in itself, mixed with the fruity fragrance, like a burning flame.

"Polish vodka?" Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo.

Ji Lianhuo blinked, revealing some clarity and innocence.

Wang Zhaomou looked down at the chocolates in the box, and suddenly understood Ji Lianhuo's intentions.

Wang Zhaomou raised his eyebrows and smiled, closed the box of chocolates and asked Ji Lianhuo to put the chocolates back in the refrigerator.

"Brother Zhaomou, don't you want to eat another piece?" Ji Lianhuo held the box with anticipation in his eyes.

"It's all right." Wang Zhaomou's face remained normal.

Ji Lianhuo quickly put the chocolate box back into the refrigerator, and almost ran over with big strides, looking at Wang Zhaomou with red ears, as if he was waiting for something.

Wang Zhaomou remained silent, Ji Lianhuo approached cautiously and looked at Wang Zhaomou's expression.

"Zhao Zhao, I've been away for so long, do you miss me?"

Wang Zhaomou looked down at Ji Lianhuo and smiled without saying a word.

"Zhao Zhao, can I..." Ji Lianhuo mustered up his courage and looked at Wang Zhaomou, "Can I sleep with you."

"I don't do anything, I just want to smell you, I really want to wake up and see you in a blink of an eye." Ji Lianhuo had a bit of pleading in his eyes, "Zhao Zhao, okay? "

Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo and shook his head slowly.

"not good."

"Why not?" Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, sat up and lowered his head to kiss Wang Zhaomou's lips, and said in a low voice, "Zhao Zhao, please."

"Do you think I'm pouring in one cup?" Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo with a smile, "Even if it's pouring in one cup, you have to make up enough."

Two liqueur chocolates wanted to make himself lose his judgment, which was a bit too polite.

Looking at the sober and rational eyes of the man in front of him, Ji Lianhuo's face began to burn, he raised his eyes to see Mrs. Cheng who was still busy in the kitchen, and carefully kissed Wang Zhaomou's earlobe.

"Zhao Zhao, I was wrong."

"I found out..." Wang Zhaomou tilted his head slightly, looked at Ji Lianhuo with a smile, and saw a little shiny thing in Ji Lianhuo's hair.

"Going to the United States once, you have become a lot more courageous."

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, watched Wang Zhaomou's expression carefully, and asked carefully, "Is Zhaozhao angry?"

"No." Wang Zhaomou raised his hand, ran his fingers gently through Ji Lianhuo's hair, and took off the little shiny debris.

"You are a member of the Leng family. You don't need to do things like me. Be cautious, step by step, and occasionally be bolder. Even if there is any loss, it will not hurt, but you must remember to protect yourself. Don't do irreparable things on impulse. .”

Hearing Wang Zhaomou's words, Ji Lianhuo suddenly realized something, and was instantly at a loss.

"Zhao Zhao, you...found it?"

Did Zhao Zhao see herself beating that man?

Were you particularly scary at the time?

Did Zhao Zhao see it?

Ji Lianhuo remembered the scene when he bent the man's hands and feet, looked at Wang Zhaomou in front of him, his face turned pale.

"I heard you behind me." Wang Zhaomou smiled slightly.

"I know you must have followed him out of the restaurant."

"Didn't Zhaozhao see what happened later?" Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips.

"No, I went to the company." Wang Zhaomou stretched out his hand in front of Ji Lianhuo, showing the scraps he took from Ji Lianhuo's hair.

"Is this a glass, or a shard from the man's glasses?"

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, looked at the crumbs in Wang Zhaomou's hands, and knew that he hadn't done it carefully enough.

"There are thousands of ways to teach a person a lesson, and violence is just one of them, and it's easy to get you involved." Wang Zhaomou focused on Ji Lianhuo.

"You are Leng's family now. You have to learn to use your status and use the resources in your hands. I hope your fists are in your head, not in the opponent's face."

Ji Lianhuo looked at Wang Zhaomou and nodded seriously, "I understand Zhaozhao."

Wang Zhaomou smiled lightly, knowing that Ji Lian and Huo Xianglai can learn everything quickly.

"If I learn not to use my fists anymore..." Ji Lianhuo paused, his ears turned red, and he looked up at Wang Zhaomou.

"Can Zhao Zhao let me go to bed?"

Wang Zhaomou was quiet for a moment, then raised his hand to touch Ji Lianhuo's forehead.

xxx

"What did you say?" Father Wang held the phone and frowned, "What did my son do to your son?"

There were crying and screaming on the other side of the phone. Father Wang was confused, and vaguely heard what the other side said about "Leng's family".

"What does the matter of the Leng family have to do with my son?" Father Wang frowned and pressed the phone, his face full of depression.

Listening to the situation on the other side, no matter what happened, Qi Yan's first blind date must be Huang Li.

Father Wang took a deep breath, took out a stack of photos, put on his reading glasses, searched through them one by one, finally found a suitable one, called him, the greetings were good at first, but when the other party heard that he was going on a blind date, Instantly hung up the phone.

"Hello, hello?" Father Wang looked puzzled, what happened to these people, weren't they still very active before?

After searching through the stack of photos, it was not easy to find another one who closed his eyes. Father Wang called and just talked about the blind date, but the other person opened his mouth nervously.

"President Wang, to tell you the truth, my son has become a monk."

"Became a monk?" Father Wang was stunned, why did the child become a monk?

Father Wang didn't believe in evil, so he put down the phone and continued to make more than a dozen calls. Three of them saw through the world and five found their partners. Four said they had hidden diseases and six left Wenjiang Province, ready to work hard outside.

Father Wang stared blankly at the piles of photos of young talents in front of him, with deep confusion in his eyes.