Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Ji Lianhuo stopped where he was, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

The solid wood desk in the study is full of documents. The man is wearing a black shirt, and the silver-gray slim suit vest shows the elegant curves on both sides. The man is leaning casually on the back of the chair, raising his head slightly, his eyes showing a bit of laziness lazy.

The translucent Panlong jade was between the man's white and slender fingers, and was caressed by the man's fingertips. It was so gentle and moist, it was extremely lucky.

Ji Lianhuo suddenly forgot why he came here, and looked straight ahead, his throat was itchy, he couldn't help swallowing a few times, his Adam's apple slid up and down.

Seeing the boy standing in a daze, Wang Zhaomou adjusted his posture, sat up straight, straightened his glasses naturally, looked up at Ji Lianhuo, and asked silently.

"Zhao, brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo blinked a few times helplessly, watching the man return to his delicate and gentle appearance in a moment, his mind was full, but he was still the same as before.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhaomou put down the Panlong Jade in his hand, not wanting to be misunderstood by Ji Lianhuo. He seemed to have nothing to do on weekdays, so he played with his Panlong Jade, as if he was coveting something.

Ji Lianhuo's eyes fell on the neglected Panlongyu, a moment of disappointment flashed, and then he thought, Brother Zhaomou put it down to talk to himself, and his mood immediately became happy again.

"Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo took out a red certificate of honor from behind him, unfolded it carefully, held it in both hands, and placed it in front of Wang Zhaomou.

Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes and saw the "Excellent Student" award above.

"Brother Zhaomou, this is the first certificate I got in college." Ji Lianhuo carefully watched the man's expression.

Wang Zhaomou took a closer look, then looked up at Ji Lianhuo who was standing by the desk, a little uneasy.

Ji Lianhuo couldn't help feeling uneasy, wondering if this certificate of his was ridiculous in the eyes of men.

Just such a small achievement, I have to show it, chasing Brother Zhaomou to show, I should show Brother Zhaomou a better award, the one in front of me is so light that it doesn't have any weight at all.

Looking at Ji Lianhuo's appearance, Wang Zhaomou knew clearly that Ji Lianhuo didn't go home this afternoon because there was a class meeting in the evening, and it was at least nine o'clock after the class meeting, but he didn't stay in school. The first certificate after college, I want to show it to myself.

It seemed to be telling himself that he was obedient and did not relax after going to college.

Very nice.

Wang Zhaomou curled his lips slightly, picked up Ji Lianhuo's first harvest after going to college, took out the certificate of honor from the red velvet case, got up and took off the glass frame on the bookshelf, and put the certificate of juvenile on the On the award certificate of "Sioux City Excellent Enterprise", it was spread out and the frame was fastened again.

Ji Lianhuo focused on the glass frame in front of him, moved his lips, and looked at Wang Zhaomou, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

How can I be worthy of suppressing Brother Zhaomou's award.

"Well done." Wang Zhaomou put the frame back to its original position, and looked at the boy with a smile in his eyes.

"School-level certificates are rare. You can get one in such a short time after the start of school. You must have worked hard."

Ji Lianhuo felt his heart float up in an instant, as if soaking in a hot spring, water splashed out.

"The 'Sioux City Excellent Enterprise' is the award I got when I took over the Wang family in the first year. Putting them together, we encourage each other." Wang Zhaomou looked at the young man in front of him and smiled encouragingly.

Ji Lianhuo looked at the certificate, then at Wang Zhaomou, his face flushed uncontrollably, "Brother Zhaomou, your certificate should be on top of me, so that every time I see it, I will think of a bigger goal." .”

Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo and smiled slightly.

"it is good."

Wang Zhaomou took off the glass frame and adjusted the positions of the two certificates. When he was fastening the frame, his fingers brushed over the edge of the frame, and he felt some pain.

Wang Zhaomou raised his hand and saw that the pulp of his index finger was cut by the edge of the frame, and red blood gushed out slowly.

Ji Lianhuo's sight was occupied by red, and he was almost in a hurry. He quickly took Wang Zhaomou's hand, and lowered his head to hold the man's fingers.

The fingertips were instantly surrounded by moist temperature, the blood was sucked twice, the tip of the tongue gently touched the wound, the young man seemed to be doing something extremely sacred, with serious sincerity in his eyes.

Wang Zhaomou paused, looked straight into the boy's eyes, and after a moment of reaction, he pulled out his fingers little by little.

"what are you doing?"

"I... Grandpa said this can stop the bleeding." Ji Lianhuo's face was flushed, and after realizing what he was doing, the blood all over his body was on fire.

"There's a medicine box downstairs." Wang Zhaomou calmly withdrew his hands, his expression normal.

"I'll get it." Ji Lianhuo walked out of the study quickly, almost jogging downstairs to find the medicine box, breathing tremblingly, not daring to think about what he had just done.

Will Zhao Zhao be angry?

Will you find your own mind and hate yourself?

Ji Lianhuo went upstairs with the medicine kit, just like Brother Zhaomou treated his own wound, first cleaned it with alcohol, then rubbed it with iodine, and finally wrapped it with a band-aid carefully.

Without Wang Zhaomou's opening, Ji Lianhuo quickly put away the medicine, then fastened the glass frame, and put it back in place with eyes filled with guilt.

"It's getting late, go back to sleep." Wang Zhaomou's tone was still gentle, as if nothing happened.

Ji Lianhuo went out with the medicine box, feeling indescribable emotions welling up in his heart.

There seems to be a plug in his heart, firmly suppressing the strong love in his heart, but these loves seem to have penetrated into himself, now that the plug is firmly blocked, they will all be revealed involuntarily.

She frightened herself, and also frightened Zhao Zhao.

It's all own fault.

Ji Lianhuo has been depressed for a long time, as if he was sick, and the repressed things in his heart seem to be causing trouble every day, and they are involuntarily expanding every day.

But besides suppressing it, I don't seem to have any other way.

The Mid-Autumn Festival came very quickly, and the Leng family invited three people.Ji Dabao washed and dressed early, combed and trimmed the hair on his head, waited until Leng's house, went straight to Mr. Leng without saying a word, called "Grandpa" sweetly, blinked his big eyes, and looked at Mr. Leng It's so cute.

Mr. Leng happily carried Ji Dabao to the second floor. Wang Zhaomou and Ji Lianhuo followed Mr. Leng, and saw a large space on the second floor, which had been converted into a children's playground. There were not only indoor slides, ocean balls, but also various Planting children's entertainment toys, there are piles of plush toys alone, like a hill, Ji Dabao's eyes are straightened when he looks at it.

Although he knew that he should calm down, but the child's nature seemed hard to suppress, Ji Dabao couldn't wait to get on a rocking car, and there was a big golden pig jar next to it, which was full of game coins.

Ji Dabao held the big pot and dropped the game coins, and excitedly squeezed the handle of the rocking car, only to hear the music playing, and the rocking car swayed cheerfully.

"What's daddy's daddy's name~"

"Lianhuo, I have a gift for you too." Leng Wanyin waited outside, seeing Ji Lianhuo coming, she led the two of them outside with affectionate eyes.

When they came to the parking lot of the mansion, Leng Wanyin smiled mysteriously, looked at Ji Lianhuo, and pressed the button of the garage on one side.

"You want the best car in the world. I consulted many people and found that many of them said different things, so I bought all these cars."

The garage door was raised, Wang Zhaomou looked at the cars in front of him, and took a slow breath.

"This is a Ferrari Enzo. Its best feature is its carbon fiber body. According to my friends, it has the best sense of comfort and support." Leng Wanyin explained to Ji Lianhuo earnestly.

Ji Lianhuo looked at the car in front of him, without any concept in his eyes, taking advantage of Leng Wanyin's inattention, he turned his head and looked at Wang Zhaomou with cautious and questioning eyes.

Wang Zhaomou smiled slightly, but said nothing.

"And this one, Bentley Azure." Leng Wanyin stood in front of another car, "Its interior is the best, all handcrafted, and the matching is perfect. Look at its steering wheel, it is very unique the design of."

Ji Lianhuo didn't show any expression, he just felt that these were not as good as Brother Zhaomou for him.

Seeing Ji Lianhuo's appearance, Leng Wanyin led Ji Lianhuo to the last car.

"This car, eight out of ten people say it is the best car in the world." Leng Wanyin introduced solemnly, "Don't look at its appearance that does not conform to today's fashion concepts, but it is a Rolls-Royce silver car. Charm!"

Ji Lianhuo had never heard of this name before, and looked at Leng Wanyin indifferently.

Leng Wanyin took a deep breath, feeling like a car salesperson.

"The beauty of this car is that it makes no sound when driving. There are only less than ten cars in the world!"

Wang Zhaomou looked at the silver charm with a future value of up to 15 billion in front of him, and approached to appreciate it seriously.

"Zhaomou, you know cars, right?" Leng Wanyin felt a little helpless towards Ji Lianhuo, "What do you think of this car?"

Wang Zhaomou stepped forward, looked at Yinmei's silver appearance, and raised his hand to caress.

"It's all handmade, and the materials are aviation-grade materials..."

Wang Zhaomou concluded, "This is the best car in the world."

Seeing Ji Lianhuo's eyes light up little by little, Leng Wanyin was filled with satisfaction.

"Lianhuo, this is the car key." Leng Wanyin handed the key to Ji Lianhuo with a sense of comfort, and it was even more joyful to see Ji Lianhuo accepting it seriously.

Considering various factors, Mr. Leng arranged for Leng Xiuming to go to work in other places. The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was extremely harmonious. Everyone sat in the gazebo to enjoy the moon and drink tea. Ji Lianhuo couldn't help being aroused when he looked at the people around him. a smile.

Mr. Leng looked at Ji Lianhuo from a distance, and he clearly noticed that his grandson seemed to be thinner than when he first met him. Then he looked at the way Ji Lianhuo looked at Wang Zhaomou, and he came to a conclusion.

As soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was over, Ji Lianhuo drove Yinmei away, and Wang Zhaomou sat in the co-pilot holding Ji Dabao who was tired from playing and fell into a deep sleep, silently feeling the 15 billion car.

When I had 15 billion in my hands, this car had already entered the Rolls-Royce museum. It was a treasure that even the rich could not get. I never thought that because of Ji Lianhuo's words, Leng Wanyin could really give Ji Lianhuo a lot of money. Lian Huo got it.

Ji Lianhuo did not drive the car to the villa, but to the garage where Wang Zhaomou specially collects vehicles. The security saw that it was Mr. Wang, and immediately opened the garage door skillfully and let the car park in.

Wang Zhaomou watched Ji Lianhuo park the car, carried Ji Dabao to the back row, and handed the car keys to him seriously.

"Brother Zhaomou, I want to give you this car."

"Do you know the value of this car?" Wang Zhaomou glanced at the car keys in Ji Lianhuo's hand, raised his eyes and asked.

"I know, I heard from brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo smiled.

"But I just want to give it to you."

Wang Zhaomou looked down at the car keys. This Silver Charm is the dream of every car lover, but this car was a gift from the Leng family to Ji Lianhuo.

Ji Lianhuo changed hands and gave it to himself, which seemed a little bit elbow-out.

"If brother Zhaomou doesn't want it, I'll drive it into the wild and burn it." Ji Lianhuo Zhengse said, "I don't want what brother Zhaomou doesn't want, but it's the best in the world, so it's the best thing in the world." It cannot fall into the hands of others."

Looking at Ji Lianhuo in front of him, Wang Zhaomou knew that what he said was serious.

"Thank you." Wang Zhaomou took the key from Ji Lianhuo's hand. The young man seemed to be relieved suddenly, and leaned his head over Wang Zhaomou's shoulder. He moved closer and secretly smelled the breath of the man.

"Zhao Zhao, I don't know what's wrong with me." Ji Lianhuo glanced at the sleeping Ji Dabao out of the corner of his eye, and said in a very low voice, "My heart hurts."

When Wang Zhaomou lowered his head slightly, he could see the boy's head on his shoulder. His hair had grown a lot, and it felt slightly hard to the touch.

"I know." Wang Zhaomou said softly.

Ji Lianhuo had a sore nose.

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