Sugar Cookies

When Zhang Fenglan was young, the company was busy with business, flying around in order to develop her career, and had little time to manage Hong Hai.And when she felt it was time to take a rest and take care of her son, Hong Hai had already grown up and refused to let her take care of her.

For a long time, compared with Zhang Fenglan's real mother, Hong Hai was closer to his aunt, that is, Hong Feng's mother, because most of the time he grew up under his aunt's hands.After a long time, Hong Feng's mother felt that something was wrong, and Zhang Fenglan also tried to spend as much time as possible with her son, which made the relationship between mother and son closer.

In recent years, Zhang Fenglan has rarely managed the company's affairs. Except for her husband who is extremely busy, otherwise the focus of life is on her family.No, I searched for my precious son and couldn't find him. After hearing Shaoyang say that he should still be sleeping, he knocked on the door right away.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hide for a while!" Hong Hai heard the knock on the door getting louder and louder. Seeing that if he didn't make a sound, his old lady would have to find someone to kick the door, so he glared at Jian Yuchuan, and then shouted out : "Mom! Wait a minute!"

"Why should I hide?" Jian Yuchuan felt that everyone was an adult, and it was okay not to hide, but it would be like a guilty conscience to hide.

"Don't hide?! Don't hide, you wait for my mother to check your household registration!" Grandma, how dare you sleep with me, Jian Yuchuan!

The more Hong Hai thought about it, the more he felt a burning pain somewhere.But in comparison, the egg seems to hurt more, mainly because the clothes are scattered all over the place and they are far away, and he and Jian Yuchuan are still naked.

The soft touch under the quilt is the touch brought by the best bedding.But if you get closer to the middle, you can feel different warmth.

For example, at this moment, Jian Yuchuan touched Hong Hai's leg as soon as he moved his foot.

How embarrassing!

"Give it to me!" Jian Yuchuan instantly pulled the quilt over and wrapped it around himself.He was very energetic, and with such a tug, most of the quilts that had been covering Hong Hai's body ran to Jian Yuchuan at once, and Hong Hai was about to disappear.

"I rely on you to stop making trouble!" Hong Hai didn't do it anymore, if all this was taken away, would he still want his face? !

Neither side gave way to the other, Hong Hai stared at Jian Yuchuan with a chicken coop on his head, and Jian Yuchuan stared at Hong Hai without backing down.

The knock on the door rang again after waiting for a while without any results: "Xiao Hai? Xiao Hai, are you okay? Open the door for mom."

Hong Hai had no choice but to grab the quilt and shout out: "Mom! I want to sleep a little longer. If you have nothing to do, let's talk about it later?"

When Zhang Fenglan heard that the voice was indeed her son's, and the hoarse feeling seemed to be that she hadn't woken up, she said, "That's all right! When you get up later, remember to go to Mom, Mom has something to discuss with you!"

Hong Hai responded: "Understood!"

Zhang Fenglan withdrew her hand and stared into Shaoyang's eyes: "Shaoyang, I heard from the people below that Xiaohai didn't come back by himself yesterday, but Zheng Yan?"

Shaoyang secretly complained, but he didn't dare to pretend to be confused: "It's not my wife, it should be another friend of Brother Hai. I came here when Brother Qianfeng held the proposal ceremony before, and his surname is Jane."

Zhang Fenglan frowned: "Do you know how old the other party is this year and what he does?"

At the Hong Feng proposal ceremony, she and her husband were abroad to visit their natal elder brother who was seriously ill, but they couldn't come back, so they never met the person Shaoyang was talking about.

Shaoyang helped Hong Hai check Jian Yuchuan's details, and he already knew about it. Seeing Zhang Fenglan's curiosity, he said truthfully: "The man's name is 'Jian Yuchuan', he is 24 years old, and he is a software and game developer. Young talent. And his mother is a dancer, and his father is a university professor."

"Sounds pretty good, but where is Zheng Yan?" Zhang Fenglan glanced at her son's exclusive room, "Forget it, let's go first, when Xiao Hai wakes up later, remember to remind him to come and find me." I've always heard about Zheng Yan I'm busy, but I haven't heard that my son broke up with Zheng Yan, so why did he suddenly bring a newcomer back for the night?

For Zheng Yan, Zhang Fenglan didn't like it very much, but she definitely couldn't let her son do the messy thing, so she, as a mother, had to ask more clearly about it.

But Hong Hai and Jian Yuchuan almost snapped the quilt.Jian Yuchuan glared at Hong Hai: "Which part of you have I never seen? Why are you covering it up!"

It’s okay not to mention this, but when Hong Hai mentions this, he doesn’t want to let go: "You still have the nerve to say it?! You quickly loosen the quilt for me! Then put on your clothes and get out!"

How dare he sleep in his place and snatch his quilt? !Don't even think about it, does he have the nerve to go to the ground with his buttocks naked now!If he was on it, it would be about the same, but he didn't!This face was thrown at grandma's house, and after living for 27 years, a brat who was younger than him... what the hell!

Jian Yuchuan looked at the face that was so awkward that it even blushed unnaturally, and seemed to suddenly understand in a flash of thought.So he let go of his hand with a "tsk": "Okay, okay, you are shy, you cover it!"

Hong Hai fell directly on the bed due to inertia, but he didn't get up after hearing the words, and stared fiercely at Jian Yuchuan: "Jian, let me tell you, what happened today is as if it didn't happen, and you are not allowed to talk to anyone after you go out." explain!"

Jian Yuchuan probably realized that he was in Hong Hai, and his mood improved a little bit. He lifted up his pants generously, and looked down at Hong Hai while buttoning his belt: "I just said, you can put me What's the matter? Go out and tell others that I can't do it?"

Hong Hai was probably dizzy from anger, and he pressed his waist and answered without thinking: "You can't do it? Are you so good at it?"

Jian Yuchuan froze for a moment, picked up the shirt on the ground, and asked with a smile, "Are you praising me?"

Hong Hai wished he could strangle the man in front of him who was three years younger than him, but taller by three centimeters!But following Jian Yuchuan's movements of putting on clothes, what he saw was the other's firm and powerful muscles, as well as his thin waist...

Fuck it, damn sexy.Especially the abdominal muscles, the texture is clear, and every muscle looks particularly strong.

Explosive power really didn't come out of thin air.

Jian Yuchuan still had a job, so he glanced at his crumpled clothes with a little distaste, then sat down on Hong Hai's bed and looked at Hong Hai, thinking about things on his face.

"What are you looking at? Are you still leaving?" Taking advantage of me, I don't want to pursue you, you are not done yet, right?After Hong Hai focused more on himself, he felt more and more uncomfortable, and became somewhat irritable.

"What's so fierce?" Jian Yuchuan glanced at the quilt, and asked in a tone that sounded a bit disgusted, but actually couldn't help but care: "Hey, didn't you hurt you last night?"

"Shut up! Shut up! Get out! Damn! You still want to hurt me just because of those two actions?" Hong Hai snatched the cigarette from Jian Yuchuan's hand, "Hurry up and go away! Disappear!"

"Damn!" Jian Yuchuan stood up and threw his coat over his shoulders, "I don't know who is crying for pain, please be gentle."

"It hurts your uncle!"

Jian Yuchuan saw that what he said was quite energetic, so he took an apple from the table and left - he had to meet a client this morning, so he must go home before going to the company, and it would be too late if he didn't leave.

As soon as the door was closed, Hong Hai curled up and beat the bed in an instant: "Fuck, fuck, fuck! It hurts me to death!"

Hong Hai felt that he seemed to have a fever, and even lying on the bed felt cold.Obviously, the temperature in the room is moderate, and he is usually fine with his shirt off.

Could it be that he was injured?No wonder it hurts...

Hong Hai frowned deeply.It stands to reason that he should take a shower now, and then ask someone to come in and tidy up the house, then bring him some food, and then some medicine.But wouldn't that mean letting everyone in the hotel know what Jian Yuchuan gave him? !

Then where is his face?

So Brother Hai, who wanted to save face and suffer, decided to take a bath and wash himself, and let people come in to clean up the house, and let people deliver food.As for the medicine, I'd better bear with it and go out and buy it myself after leaving Lifeng.

"Brother Hai, Madam told you to go find her after you wake up." Shaoyang conveyed responsibly.

"Where is my mother?" Hong Hai had just taken a bath, his face was quite rosy, and Shaoyang didn't see anything unusual for a moment.

"On the pitch."

"The stadium?!" Hong Hai unconsciously raised his voice.The golf course behind the key hotel is still under construction, only partially open to the public, and the road has not yet been repaired!You have to walk if you can't pass by car. Although it's only 15 minutes away, it's not too far, but it's usually OK, today? ? ?

"My mother didn't tell me what she wanted from me?" Hong Hai wanted to die.

"Mr. Jian stayed with you yesterday, Madam knows." Shaoyang looked puzzled, "Brother Hai, you are with Officer Zheng..."

"In the future, there will be no police officer Zheng, and he will not be a police officer. Also, I blew it off with him, so don't mention him in the future, so I'm sorry."

"Okay, then shall I wait for you here or accompany you to find your wife?" Shaoyang creaked a folder in his nest, "I have to go to the head office in the afternoon."

Hong Hai: "..."

He actually forgot about this, what the hell, can he still rest today? !

Hong Hai hesitated for a while whether to go to the stadium, and finally called Zhang Fenglan: "Mom, I have something to do right now, why don't I come to you in the evening?"

Zhang Fenglan was somewhat disappointed after hearing this, and said, "Are you in a hurry? Mom can't take too much time for you. I have someone prepare a lot of food. Why don't you come over and eat something before leaving?"

Hong Hai wanted to say that he was a little anxious, but in the end the words came to his lips and he couldn't say them out.In the past few years, his mother always wanted to get close to him. Although she was usually a strong person, she was extremely gentle with him.If he was estranged, even for good reason, it would disappoint his mother.

Besides, he had asked his mother to wait in the morning, and if he found an excuse not to go, he wondered if this woman who always regretted "not spending more time with her children when she was young" would think about it again.

Well, it takes less than half an hour to go back and forth, bear with it!

Shaoyang walked and found that the boss's walking posture was a little stiff, and his face seemed too red, so he couldn't help wondering: "Brother Hai, are you okay?"

Hong Hai clenched his fists tightly in his pocket, pretending to be calm and said: "It's nothing, what can I do?"

Shaoyang: "..."

The sun is shining brightly outside, and the day is fine.When Hong Hai first came out, he still felt a little cold, but after walking for a while, he found that he was sweating a little, and he didn't feel so cold anymore.It's just that the back is getting more uncomfortable and burning pain.

But it's already half the way, and it seems to be a mess when I go back, so I bite the bullet and keep going.

Shaoyang paid close attention to Hong Hai's situation. When he was about to reach the court, he asked Hong Hai: "Brother Hai, are you really alright?"

Hong Hai showed a smile that he thought was as free and easy as before, but it was actually a little distorted: "It's okay."

Shaoyang: "Oh, as long as you're fine. I thought it was Mr. Jian who was too powerful and tired you like this."

Hong Hai: "..."

Are you tired of living, kid? !

Beads of sweat hung on Hong Hai's forehead, he gave Shaoyang a vicious look, and then fanned himself vigorously with his hands, so as not to slap his most capable subordinates away with another slap!

Zhang Fenglan finally waited for her son to come, and immediately asked Hong Hai to sit in the small restaurant on the east side of the stadium with a happy smile: "You haven't eaten yet, have you? Mom asked someone to make you something to eat, so we can have a good chat."

Hong Hai hasn't eaten yet, taking a bath will kill half his life, so he doesn't have appetite.But at the moment, his physical strength was exhausted, and he was really hungry, so he gritted his teeth and sat down on the chair pretending nothing had happened, and said, "Mom, you miss me the most."

Zhang Fenglan said, "That's necessary", and then happily asked someone to serve the food.

Hong Hai waited quietly for a large bowl of boiled fish, northern Sichuan jelly, mapo tofu, spicy chicken, Maoxuewang...

These are his favorite dishes on weekdays.Zhang Fenglan was indeed his real mother.

Hong Hai was laughing, but Shaoyang noticed with sharp eyes that the boss's eyes were full of despair.