Chapter 59
Chapter 59
Bo Xingze smiled with the corners of his eyes curled up, showing the posture of you continuing.
Knowing that he couldn't fool him, Zhu Chuan simply wrapped his hands around his neck and kissed him, teasing and teasing him like a drizzle of silk, and when he was fascinated, he pushed him away and ran away.
"Where are you going?" Bo Xingze pulled him back with his long arms and held him in his arms. Just when the phone rang, he freed up one hand to answer the phone, "Are you sure? Well, please don't say anything about this, I'll go there in person." Go to country A to see him."
"It's only been a while since he's ready to sell. If you're so impatient, you overestimate him." Bao Xingze sneered.
Zhu Chuan looked up at him, "What are you planning behind my back?"
Bo Xingze hung up the phone and sent a message to Lu Xianzhou before saying, "I didn't carry it."
He doesn't go to work and doesn't wear a tie now, and his casual wear looks kind of gentle and gentle.
Zhu Chuan sighed lightly and said, "Fortunately, I'm not your enemy. Liao Yicheng wants to gain benefits from you and tramples you into the mud. You will throw him into hell with your backhand. Repay your grievances with virtue, Boss."
Bo Xingze said lightly: "I only know that using violence to control violence can prevent future troubles forever."
"Then why don't you use violence to control violence? I've been bullying you for so many years, and I'll just endure it without violence?" Zhu Chuan took his hand and lightly bit his fingertips.
"You are my special."
Zhu Chuan used to take everything lightly, but unknowingly, he has become like an ordinary person entangled in emotions and desires.
"You close your eyes."
Bo Xingze closed his eyes, Zhu Chuan raised his head and leaned over to kiss the thin eyelids, "Let's have a honeymoon after we finish everything."
The long eyelashes were lifted suddenly, and Bo Xingze grabbed his hand and his voice trembled with excitement, "Good! Good!!"
"Stupid or not, the image of the domineering president has collapsed." Zhu Chuan suppressed a smile, watching him lose his calmness and self-control because he was excited because of a single sentence, and it was even sweeter because he only treated himself like this.
"I'm not a domineering president now, I'm your canary." Bo Xingze really got into the drama, and he added as if he didn't think it was enough after a short pause: "Pamper me tonight. "
"Okay, student Canary, can we have a meal? I'm hungry."
Bo Xingze probably read too many novels in his spare time, so he suddenly said, "I want to eat you more." Zhu Chuan almost stumbled.
"Brother, I suggest you block Yan Xian."
Bo Xingze carried out the policy of fooling the emperor to the end, "I will pull it in a while."
Yanshangyue is a big place, and sometimes they are too lazy to go back and they live here. After dinner, Zhu Chuan said that he was struggling and proposed to go out to digest food. It happened that Yang Ji's house was nearby and he walked past.
Xu Yan's fetal gas was raised at home some time ago, and they were so overwhelmed that they couldn't take care of it, so it was time to go and have a look.
Yang Ji had a bad temper, and he hired a few nannies and let them go away. The two of them didn't know if they had eaten. Bo Xingze asked the kitchen to pack two portions of food and bring them over.
Zhu Chuan rang the doorbell thinking no one was there, and opened the door just as he was about to leave.
Standing at the door, Xu Yan called out twice in surprise, "Why are you here, please come in."
"Where's Yang Ji? I asked you to open the door with a big belly." Zhu Chuan reached out and knocked on his stomach, which was much smaller than Qiao Qiao's.
When Qiao Qiao was pregnant, Lu Xianzhou took care of her, she was as round as a pearl, Xu Yan looked delicate but had a ruddy complexion.
"He's cooking." Xu Yan pointed to the kitchen and whispered, "He's upset that I'm cooking tonight, so don't get in the way by telling me to go to the living room and watch TV."
Zhu Chuan raised his eyebrows. Does this little ancestor know how to cook?
He walked over to take a look. Yang Ji was muttering something into the phone. He could tell that his tone was irritable and he was about to run away, but his movements didn't stop.
This blunt bastard.
"Hey, it's time to eat."
Yang Ji was taken aback, turned around and saw the smiling Zhu Chuan and the indifferent Bao Xingze, subconsciously threw the spatula away, "Why are you here?!"
"Let's see how you cook for your wife." Zhu Chuan stretched out his hand to pluck the drooping hair, and smiled at him, "I burned my hands, and your fans' favorite hands have turned into pig's trotters, no care?"
Yang Ji moved back, "I didn't cook for him, I just couldn't bear to watch him cook so badly, I even got acne!"
Xu Yan probably heard it, and retorted in a low voice, "I cook delicious food. He got acne because he can't eat spicy food and he wants to eat it with me. Then don't blame me for loving spicy food when I'm pregnant."
Bo Xingze put the packing box on the table, "Yan brought it over last month, don't worry about it."
The table was full, Xu Yan had a good appetite and ate a little more, Yang Ji's hands were burning hot but he was afraid that Xu Yan would turn red and blame himself if he saw it, although it would be good to help him with the medicine, but...forget it.
"Eat slowly, and I didn't treat you harshly." Yang Ji snorted coldly.
Xu Yan blushed, slowed down his chewing movements, swallowed it, and then opened his mouth to accept the spoonful of soup he fed, and suddenly his eyes widened, "Your hand is burned! I'll go find some ointment."
"Don't worry, if the guests are still there, we will mobilize the crowd."
Zhu Chuan is used to it casually, "You can just pretend that we don't exist, just drop by and take a look for a while, and leave without disturbing your young couple."
Without joking, Xu Yan blushed and hurried to find the ointment. Zhu Chuan always liked obedient children, so he smiled and asked Xu Yan when the due date was. Yang Ji said, "It's coming soon."
"Did you name it?"
Yang Ji tapped the edge of the table with his fingertips, "Yang Ergou."
"...At least I have your last name, not bad."
Yang Ji snorted, but the corners of his mouth curled up almost imperceptibly, of course he had to take his surname!
if not.
Zhu Chuan leaned on the chair, put a cherry tomato into his mouth, and his eyes fell on Yang Ji's face again, "Since you like him, treat him well, don't be hard-spoken and soft-hearted all day long, that is, people like you You can bear your bad temper."
Yang Ji snorted again, "Who is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, I don't like him at all."
"Don't you like to cook for people yourself?" Zhu Chuan remembered that when he debuted, he often talked to fans on Weibo. Someone asked him what he hated the most. He said cooking, and he swore that he would rather die than die in his life. into the kitchen.
Yang Ji was slapped in the face by him, and immediately turned his face away, "Why don't you leave, the lady boss will take him away!"
Bo Xingze smiled, got up and pulled Zhu Chuan up, "It's getting late, we're going home."
When Xu Yan came back after looking for the ointment, he saw that both of them had already left, so he asked hesitantly, "Are they all gone?"
"What else? You still want to keep them in our house overnight?"
Xu Yan didn't understand the meaning of his words and was concerned about his hands, so he hurriedly shook his head and squatted down to give him the medicine, but his stomach was inconvenient and he couldn't squat down, so he was in a dilemma.
Yang Ji pulled him on his lap and sat, then stretched out his hand to him, "Come on."
Sitting in his arms, Xu Yan blushed suddenly. Leaning against his chest, she always felt that she couldn't breathe. She held her breath carefully and slowed down, and gently applied the medicine for him.
"I'll cook next time, you won't." Xu Yan said.
"If I learn it a little bit, I will be able to, so it will be hard to get me?"
"But……"
"No but."
"Okay, then next time when you cook, can I point...to help you?" Xu Yan carefully chose his words, afraid of hurting his self-esteem.
Yang Ji looked down at the way he was taking the medicine seriously, the faint smell of pheromones due to pregnancy was extremely warm, as if hugging a big fluffy toy, and blushing and shy.
Especially now that his stomach is getting bigger day by day, from the beginning it was slightly bulging, and then he had to hold it carefully.On the bed, he was always very shy, biting his lip with red eyes, holding his stomach and begging him to be lighter.
When he was fierce, he immediately let him toss pitifully.
Yang Ji recalled that every time he kissed his belly, Xu Yan was incredibly firm and squishy, and even the pheromones would be several degrees thicker.
Xu Yan was seriously applying the medicine, when he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, he raised his head and bumped into Yang Ji's hot eyes, and suddenly he was at a loss, "I...you...haven't finished taking it yet."
"I'll come up next."
It was rare for Zhu Chuan not to walk so far. He looked up at the stars in the sky and stretched out his five fingers to grab them. He was cut off by Bo Xingze and taken away halfway.
"You stole my stars."
Bo Xingze rolled his eyes to cooperate with him, "How did I steal your star? Do you have evidence?"
Zhu Chuan was clutched by him, and he glanced at him, "I was robbed by you just after I was caught, and I lost money."
"Do you want money, or someone?"
Zhu Chuan sighed, and Bo Xingze straightened his face and said seriously: "I will pay you one." Before he understood how to pay, he lowered his head, and his lips almost met each other, but they didn't kiss.
Bo Xingze stared at him fixedly, "Did you see it?"
Looking against the light, Zhu Chuan saw the dots of lights in those dark eyes and thought he was talking about this, but was startled when he was about to laugh, and Bo Xingze's eyes had his reflection besides the lights.
He meant that he was his star.
……?
Bo Xingze doesn't know how to talk about love. He didn't know how to say it eight years ago. Now he clumsily reads novels to learn how other people fall in love and how to talk about love.
It's just that a novel is a novel, and it will always look a bit earthy when it is put into reality, and those who are not strong enough to bear it will feel very embarrassed.
Zhu Chuan is exquisite, and anyone with any personality can say a few words, so he won't be moved by these words, but his behavior has turned into a pool of spring water, which is very rippling.
"Got it, your little star."
Bo Xingze smiled lightly, which warmed the winter night wind a lot.
There is a school nearby, Zhu Chuan suddenly grabbed his hand, "Brother, would you like to have an intense and exciting activity with me?"
Bo Xingze: "Don't make trouble on the road."
"Come."
Bo Xingze followed his footsteps only to realize that he was talking about climbing over the wall, and couldn't help being silent for two seconds because of his dirty thoughts.
Both of them were tall, and the middle school wall was not difficult for them. Although Zhu Chuan was not active, he climbed up to the top of the wall and sat down dexterously, which showed that he had done a lot of climbing before.
Bo Xingze reluctantly followed him over the wall, but he was inexperienced, so it seemed a little difficult.
"You can't climb over the wall just once, can you?" Zhu Chuan still remembers the time he bought himself a cake and skipped class, the only time in his life.
The two jumped off the wall together, and they saw an empty playground, and the words Zhiyuan Building could be vaguely seen on the left hand side.
"The teaching buildings all over the world are called Zhiyuan Building." Zhu Chuan sighed, and stretched out his finger to the front right, "Hey, do you remember where it is? Our high school is located in the gymnasium, and you often bully me there."
Bo Xingze said, "Only a dozen times."
"A dozen times is less? I'm going to listen to those people playing outside while being pressed against the wall and kissed by you. I'm afraid they will come in and change their clothes after playing."
"And that time, I just took a picture of you and you kissed me. I didn't like you then."
Bo Xingze's earlobes were a little red, Zhu Chuan leaned over and asked him: "Did you like me then? Secretly love me?"
Bo Xingze remained silent, walked around him.
"Tell me, when did you fall in love with me? Did my little brother secretly think about me having sex dreams? Were your pants wet when you woke up in the morning? We were the only ones in the bathroom that time, didn't you... eh!"
Bo Xingze turned his head and lowered his head to cover his lips.
The author has something to say: Mr. Bo: I only kissed a dozen times, and I don't think it's enough.
感谢在2020-11-0815:37:07~2020-11-0917:06:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
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