The attacker next door always wants to overwhelm him

Chapter 30:

As soon as Feng Ziyu was pushed into the car by Jing Huan, Jing Huan saw that he was very drunk, so he didn't pursue it for the time being.Feng Ziyu was a little apprehensive in the car, afraid that Jing Huanqiu would settle the score later, after all, Jing Huan had already confessed to the dinner party, and she fully agreed.

The restlessness along the way made him clear his mind a little bit.

This time the car drove directly into the garage, Jing Huan said to Feng Ziyu after parking the car, "Can I still go?"

Feng Ziyu: "Yes, no problem!"

He opened the car door in response, and almost knelt down as soon as his legs stepped out!Now he had to admit that he was a little drunk.

Jing Huan almost laughed out loud when he saw him stubbornly holding on.

Feng Ziyu stared, waved his hands and said to Jing Huan: "I'm a little tired, come and help me."

Jing Huan suppressed a smile, squatted halfway in front of Feng Ziyu, and said to Feng Ziyu, "Come on, brother will carry you."

Feng Ziyu went up obediently, put his arms around Jing Huan's neck from behind, and buried his head on Jing Huan's shoulder.

"Brother, thank you." Feng Ziyu took a deep breath, her voice muffled because her head was buried on Jing Huan's shoulder.

Jing Huan weighed the child and said, "It's so light, where does the meat grow after feeding it for so many days? Hmm?"

Jing Huan's last voice was softly uttered through his nose, it was extremely sexy, Feng Ziyu loved his tune so much!

Feng Ziyu took advantage of the wine and acted coquettishly: "Are you humming?"

Jing Huan said helplessly, "What kind of eccentricity do you have?"

When the two arrived home, Jing Huan dragged Feng Ziyu with one hand and opened the door with the other.Jing Huan entered the room with Feng Ziyu on his back, and gently kicked the door shut with his foot.

Feng Ziyu came in and struggled to get down: "Brother, let me down!"

Jing Huan patted his thigh and said, "Be good, don't make trouble." Then he sent him to the bedroom, changed his clothes and washed his face, and tried to put him on the bed.

Feng Ziyu smelled of alcohol all over her body, and she hated herself to death, even if she changed her clothes, she refused to go up!

Shouting: "I want to take a shower, I'll take a shower first."

Jing Huan: "Hey, you rest first, I'll get you some hangover soup."

Feng Ziyu said with a big tongue: "Go, go." Although he said so, he slid under the bed.

Jing Huan supported his forehead and lifted him up, and the child ran down by himself.

"What do you think you want?" Jing Huan asked.

"It stinks, and it will make the bed dirty." Feng Ziyu was beaten up, and looked at Jing Huan pitifully, with an innocent expression on his face.

Jing Huan slapped his forehead with the palm of his hand, trying not to look into his eyes, picked him up from the ground and threw him on the bed without saying a word, and then he pressed on him!

Jing Huan: "Tell me, do you want my brother to punish you to be obedient, huh?"

Feng Ziyu and Jing Huan are very close, with the tips of their noses touching the tip of their noses, and the distance between Jing Huan's lips is only a fingertip when he speaks.Feng Ziyu behaved all of a sudden, and didn't move, his eyes and Jing Huan looked at each other and gurgled.

Jing Huan covered his eyes with his palms, and lowered his head to steady his mouth.

After several back and forth, it took a long time to separate.

Feng Ziyu closed her eyes, her heart was beating fast!

Jing Huan chuckled in his ear: "Zizi, your lips are so soft, what should I do if I can't kiss enough?"

Feng Ziyu blushed, Jing Huan poked his cheek with his fingers, then squeezed again, making his mouth pout

Gritting his teeth bitterly, he said, "Are you good now?" After saying that, Feng Ziyu didn't respond, so he lowered his head and kissed again.

Feng Ziyu begged for forgiveness: "Stop playing with me! If this continues, it will be bad!"

Jing Huan smiled evilly and deliberately rubbed against him with his leg.Feng Ziyu jumped up like a frightened bird!

Jing Huan threatened: "Do you still want to squat on the ground?"

Feng Ziyu shook his head: "Can't I listen to you?"

Jing Huan smiled, pinched his cheek again, and bewitched him, "Call me, my husband, listen."

"Husband." Feng Ziyu's face quickly became red with blood after calling out, and before Jing Huan could react, he turned over and buried his head in the quilt.

Satisfied, Jing Huan rubbed his soft hair and got up to make him hangover soup.

The next day, Feng Ziyu had a severe headache and woke up to find herself nestled in Jing Huan's arms!After moving a bit, I didn't dare to move anymore!Feng Ziyu clearly felt that Jing Huan's little brother was pressing against him!

Ahhh! ! !He's going to explode!What's the situation! ?Why is Jing Huan sleeping here? !

Feng Ziyu pushed Jing Huan, and Jing Huan skillfully grabbed his troublesome hand and wrapped it into his arms, unconsciously muttering: "Zizi don't make trouble, let my husband sleep again."

With a bang, Feng Ziyu remembered the thing that Jing Huan asked him to call her husband yesterday while he was drunk!I can't wait to give myself two slaps!Annoyed for a while, sleepiness came, and seeing that Jing Huan was sleeping soundly, he thought that he would rest today anyway, so he might as well go back to sleep again.

When he woke up again, Jing Huan was no longer there. He must have gone to work. After washing up, he found a post-it note on the dining table saying that there was breakfast in the kitchen.

Feng Ziyu wandered into the kitchen, the polenta was warming, accompanied by two side dishes.

After Feng Ziyu had breakfast, he sorted out the pictures he had drawn at home. During the sorting process, he looked through them one by one, and found that there were always a few pictures with the shadow of Jing Huan in them.

Before this, he never thought that he would be with Jing Huan one day. He knew that Jing Huan was excellent since he was a child, but he only had one idea. Now he knows that he is really good!

I have made rapid progress in drawings and designs, and I cannot do without Jing Huan's guidance in many places.Feng Ziyu flipped through his works with a smile in his eyes.

Jing Huan originally wanted to stay at home with the child, but received a call from his assistant, saying that Mr. Yang had arrived suddenly.

Everyone around Jing Huan knew that Mr. Yang was the boss's teacher, and the boss respected Mr. Yang very much.Mr. Yang works as the chief designer at bbh, also because of the boss, so he usually doesn't take orders very much, and few people in bbh have seen him.

When Jing Huan arrived at the company, the teacher was already in Mr. Yang's sixties, and his body was very strong!He was already familiar with the way here, entered the lounge, and found a comfortable place to rest on his own.

Jing Huan came in: "Teacher, why didn't you tell me in advance that I can welcome you here."

The old man stared: "Why, you don't welcome me, old man?"

Jing Huan hurriedly said, "Nothing, the door of bbh is open for you at any time." Having said that, he changed the subject and asked, "Why didn't the teacher come with Tony today?"

Mr. Yang is so pissed, blowing his beard and staring, as soon as this brat comes, he will throw him out!He wouldn't say that he ran out because he was angry because he had a quarrel with Tony!

"Don't worry about it so much!"

Jing Huan hurriedly said, "Yes, yes."

The old man couldn't stay idle while sitting. He reached out and took out a book from the nearby bookshelf. He intended to read it, but he accidentally brought out a folded A3 paper.

The old man picked it up, Jing Huan saw it, and remembered that it was something Feng Ziyu drew when he was bored in his office.

Thinking of my promise to the child to bring him to see Tony, I cleverly introduced a topic: "Teacher, I have a child with pretty good talent and hard work. Isn't Tony looking for a disciple? Bring him another day." Let me hold your eyes."

Elder Yang rolled his eyes: "I don't think that's the case, is it?"

Jing Huan didn't hide it, and said generously: "I'm with him."

Mr. Yang was silent for a moment, and said, "Is that the drinker?"

Jing Huan nodded: "It's him."

Mr. Yang hummed: "Let's take a look some other day." Then he added: "No matter what the result is, I won't interfere."

Jing Huan patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, you will absolutely like him, and so will Tony."

As Jing Huan said, he took out a few sheets of printing paper from the calligrapher, on which many buildings were drawn with a signature pen.One of them is Tony's goddess building!

Jing Huan put that in front of Mr. Yang and said, "Look, isn't this great?!"

When Tony designed the Goddess building, he would often ask him some ideas. He was also very familiar with this building. Now he was shocked to see a design draft that looked like a Goddess building but was lighter and more beautiful!

At his age, there are usually very few things that can make them up and down, but this time they were really surprised!

"He hasn't turned 20 yet?" Elder Yang asked.

Jing Huan nodded: "Twenty at the end of the year."

Old Yang's eyes lit up, his mood improved obviously, and he clapped his hands and said three times: "Okay! What a genius of design!!!"

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