Being petted by the old attack as a little cute

Chapter 10

During the daytime the next day, Zhang Ziyu really stayed at home obediently for a whole day.

He didn't like places that were too noisy, so he definitely wouldn't go out for shopping and didn't like sports. Xu Feng was caught by Luo Ming again, so Zhang Ziyu could only sit at home, sit on the sofa and watch TV.

Aunt Su, Uncle Wang, and Zhang Ziyu gave them two days off, so there were only Zhang Ziyu and Aunt Li at home, and Aunt Li was making small cakes in the kitchen.

Zhang Ziyu also ate small cakes in the morning. Because Aunt Li didn't know what he liked to eat, she made a Western-style Chinese breakfast. Zhang Ziyu ate the small and beautiful matcha cheese cake on the outermost side.

"Ziyu, I made strawberry-flavored pudding, would you like some?"

Zhang Ziyu sat on the sofa, looked into the kitchen, thought of Jing Qiao's words last night, pursed his lips and said, "I want five."

It shouldn't matter if you only eat five, it's half less than yesterday.

Aunt Li agreed, and then brought over two servings of pudding, with a small plate of strawberries beside it.

"When Mr. Jing left in the morning, he told you not to let you eat too much ice, two servings at most." Aunt Li seemed to be coaxing a child.

Zhang Ziyu nodded and said thank you.

"Then I'll cook." Aunt Li said with a smile. She has been taking care of Mr. Jing for six years. It is necessary to clean the sanitation of the villa and water the small garden outside.

Now that there is one more person in the family, Aunt Li is so happy that she doesn't know what to do. Zhang Ziyu ate one pudding after another yesterday. Aunt Li didn't even think that his body could bear so much ice, so she was so happy. It wasn't until Mr. Jing reminded him this morning that Aunt Li suddenly realized that, indeed, Ziyu looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, and eating too much ice would hurt his stomach.

Zhang Ziyu picked up the small spoon on the plate and took a spoonful of pudding into his mouth. It was ice cold, and the thick sweet and sour taste of strawberries instantly filled his mouth. Zhang Ziyu couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Mr. Jing, Ziyu only ate two puddings today."

"Yes." Jing Qiao agreed lightly, "Enough."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Qiao pondered for a while, and asked Pei Qiu who was flipping through the documents.

"Assistant Pei?"

Pei Qiu raised his head, thinking that something happened to Jingqiao.

"Do boys in their eighteenth or nineteenth year prefer to eat sweets?"

Pei Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Probably not, my younger brother is also eighteen or nineteen years old, he doesn't like sweets, I feel that most boys don't like sweets, what's wrong, Boss Jing?"

"It's okay, you go to work."

Jing Qiao saw that Zhang Ziyu liked sweets very much, and he basically chose sweet and soft things for breakfast. The small cake was usually a small dessert made by Aunt Li. Zhang Ziyu didn't even look at the staple food, and just ate small Cake, after eating the cake and not being full, I picked up the fork to scrape the thin layer of butter on the bread little by little.

It is time to control it, otherwise what will happen to the tooth decay in the future?

When night fell and the street lights outside lined up, Jingqiao's car was parked on the side of the road.

Jing Qiao parked the car, took his mobile phone and called Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu's mobile phone was in the living room. When the mobile phone rang, he was in the kitchen. He was holding a piece of pudding on his mobile phone, and he was slowly feeding it to his mouth. He poured the pudding into his mouth in one gulp and ran out.

Aunt Li happened to come down from upstairs and saw Zhang Ziyu running out of the kitchen, she didn't think much about it.

Zhang Ziyu answered the phone.

"Hey."

"Come out, I'm outside."

Having nothing to bring, Zhang Ziyu put his cell phone in his pocket, greeted Aunt Li and went out.

Jing Qiao watched Zhang Ziyu fasten his seat belt, and suddenly asked, "How many puddings did you eat today?"

"Two." Zhang Ziyu replied with his head down.

Jing Qiao's eyes were full of helplessness, and he took out a tissue from behind and handed it to Zhang Ziyu: "You got something on the corner of your mouth."

Zhang Ziyu glanced at Jingqiao, took a tissue and wiped it, and then took a look, pink...

"I only eat two." Zhang Ziyu said to Jingqiao solemnly.

Jing Qiao nodded and started the car.

Zhang Ziyu looked at Jing Qiao's expressionless side face, a little aggrieved, turned his head to look out of the car window, rows of trees passed by quickly, and street lights cast warm yellow halos.

It's not that it's agreed that no one will care about anyone, so why does Jing Qiao interfere with how much pudding he eats?

"Eat less sweets in the future." Jing Qiao said worriedly.

Zhang Ziyu: "Got it."

To be honest, no matter how unconvinced he was in his heart, he still didn't dare to talk to Jing Qiao, especially when Jing Qiao's face was obviously not in a good mood.

The car stopped at a restaurant, Jing Qiao handed over the key to the waiter, and led Zhang Ziyu into the elevator.

"You don't have to be too polite to them later." Jing Qiao was afraid that Zhang Ziyu would be nervous, so he stroked his hair reassuringly.

Zhang Ziyu nodded.

How could it be possible not to be nervous? Complete strangers, originally out of reach, all of them in their twenties, men who have been around in the society, and Zhang Ziyu and the others who just graduated from high school The tender seedlings are completely different, and the breath and temperament of the whole body are also different.

It's the same feeling as a newborn kitten seeing the King of Beasts.

Jing Qiao pushed open the door, and a man rushed in front of Zhang Ziyu in seconds, his white teeth almost blinding Zhang Ziyu's eyes.

"Hello, hello, hello Ziyu, I'm Yueyang, Yueyang from Yueyang Tower, you can call me... Brother Yang~"

Zhang Ziyu nodded and said lightly, "Hello, Brother Yue."

Yue Yang: "..."

"Fuck you!" A fat man ran over, pushed Yue Yang away, and said, "Hello, I'm Gao Mingming, and I'm obviously your Mingming. Xiaohahahahaha, you can call me Gao Mingming, I can do it, I am different from that kid Yueyang, he just wants to take advantage of you!"

Jing Qiao looked at the two of them from the side, wrapped Zhang Ziyu's shoulders with one hand, pressed him on the sofa, and said to the two people who were sitting on the sofa, "You can introduce yourself."

The man sitting in the farthest corner, wearing a black casual attire, compared a wine glass to Zhang Ziyu, and said softly, "I'm Wang Wei."

Gao Mingming made up the knife next to him with a broken mouth: "He is the most pretentious!"

Zhang Ziyu nodded and called Brother Wei.

Wang Wei paused, and then Gao Mingming laughed out loud.

"Hahahahahahahaha, isn't Brother Wei just Viagra? Hahahahahaha!" Then he patted Zhang Ziyu on the shoulder, "You are very smart!"

Zhang Ziyu leaned closer to Jingqiao without showing any signs, he didn't like strangers touching him, compared to Gao Mingming and others, he felt that Jingqiao was more familiar with him.

Jing Qiao also hugged Zhang Ziyu to his side very much to save face.

The last person to speak was Zhang Meng, a boy with a lovely name and a cute name. The reason why he was called a boy was because he looked too much like a man, yellowish, messy, with curly hair, and wearing a gray sportswear. If it hadn't been for Qian Jingqiao saying hello and saying that these are his friends, then he must be about the same age as him, otherwise Zhang Ziyu would really think that Zhang Meng is about the same age as him.

After their introduction, it was Zhang Ziyu's turn.

Zhang Ziyu said lightly: "My name is Zhang Ziyu."

Just... gone?

Gao Mingming and Yue Yang looked at each other, it seems that they guessed wrong, originally thought Brother Jing's result would be a very noisy boy, very sunny and lively, but Zhang Ziyu was completely different from what they imagined, seeing his At first glance, Gao Mingming felt that this boy was quite indifferent, not to mention, he and Brother Jing looked quite compatible hahahahaha.

Jing Qiao coughed and said, "He is afraid of life."

Yue Yang leaned to the side and said: "You protect your weaknesses!"

Jing Qiao glanced at Yue Yang, meaning what do you want?

Gao Mingming leaned over and asked: "Little Ziyu, do you have anything you like to eat? Yueyang was hungry when he came, we have already ordered, if there is anything you want to eat, brother let them make it for you."

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while and said, "Anything is fine."

Gao Mingming smiled: "You are easy to raise."

The atmosphere in the room is very comfortable, because Gao Mingming and Yue Yang are constantly talking and spitting back and forth, as if to make Zhang Ziyu feel more at ease, not to be so stiff, and not to be so indifferent. I'm teasing Zhang Ziyu.

Not disappointing them, Zhang Ziyu also smiled a few times this evening, not the usual kind of smile that slightly curved the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were curved.

Jing Qiao asked people to remove most of the desserts on the table, leaving only a few less sweet ones. Zhang Ziyu was so focused on Gao Mingming and Yue Yang that he didn't even notice Jing Qiao's small movements.

Having played enough, Gao Mingming asked the two of them: "What are you two going to do when you get married?"

Zhang Ziyu didn't think about it, he just looked at Jingqiao.

Jing Qiao thought for a while and said, "It's not a big deal, just let your relatives and friends come over."

Wang Wei doesn't talk much, he has been drinking, and occasionally talks to Zhang Ziyu, but he doesn't make people think he is cold, he is just a simple, quiet and handsome man with few words.

When Jing Qiao and Zhang Ziyu were about to go home, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening. Jing Qiao looked at Zhang Ziyu, who was about to close his eyelids, and said goodbye to Gao Mingming and the others.

"Ayu?" Jing Qiao said softly.

When Gao Mingming and Yue Yang heard Brother Jing's voice, their goosebumps fell all over the floor.

Zhang Ziyu looked at Jingqiao, and his reaction was a little slow.

Jing Qiao pulled him up and said, "Then I'm leaving. I'll treat you to dinner after the wedding."

Gao Mingming promised loudly: "Don't worry, I will kill you severely."

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After seeing them off, Gao Mingming closed the door and asked the people who were sitting: "What do you think, boy Yu, how are you?"

Yue Yang nodded: "I think it's not bad, he's quite a simple kid, he doesn't understand all my dirty jokes."

Gao Mingming: "..."

Wang Wei: "..."

Zhang Meng: "..."

When they were all speechless towards Yue Yang, Zhang Meng originally sat on the ground, then stood up and lay down on the sofa, and commented: "I looked at it, Zhang Ziyu is quite defensive about people, it is not easy to trust others, very simple, It's really simple. He doesn't understand many things that they should know and understand at this age, let alone he is still a rich second generation. Look at those rich boys of eighteen or nineteen now, and their girlfriends It's one train after another, I think Zhang Ziyu is still a virgin."

Gao Mingming: "..."

Wang Wei: "..."

Yue Yang smashed an apple over: "You can shut up, you are no more noble than me!"

The author has something to say: Our boy Yu is a virgin, what's wrong? !