romantic accident

An Mingzhi's flight was delayed.

He was on a plane at three o'clock in the afternoon, and arrived at the airport at noon. Without accidents, he would be able to return to City H before seven o'clock in the evening.He boarded the plane at three o'clock, but the snow was getting bigger and bigger. After taking off, the plane lingered in the air for a while, but finally made an emergency landing at Haicheng Airport due to the weather.

The entire airport was full of stranded passengers, there was almost no place to get off, the flight was delayed, the flight was delayed, and the cancellation was cancelled. Unfortunately, the flight he was going to take was the latter.

It doesn't matter if it's late in the past, at most, you will be scolded when you go back, but today, unfortunately, all flights can no longer fly, and these passengers stranded at the airport will have to wait at least overnight.

What's even more unfortunate is that he promised to rush back to attend Zheng Yuzhang's birthday party before seven o'clock.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening when An Mingzhi received the call. There was no snow in H City, and it was already dark, but the villas at the foot of the mountain were brightly lit.

The lights were all on, from the small light in front of the door to the flower garden to every bedroom, but the inside of the villa was not very lively, and there were only five or six people including the housekeeper and the cook.

Zheng Yuzhang said "I see" with a dark face, and hung up the phone with a darker face.

Zheng Yuyang, who was only three and a half years old, looked at the dishes on the table, stared at them but couldn't eat them, and was so greedy that his saliva flowed down his chin. He asked his father vaguely, "Is it Brother An?"

"Yeah." His father looked gloomy, picked up the chopsticks and told the cook not to do the rest.

"I know that my brother has arrived at the airport? Didn't the driver come to pick him up?" Zheng Zhenzhen flicked his head with his beautiful twin ponytails.

She is beautiful, inherited the gene of her mother's beauty embryo, and has a quarter of German blood. She has grown into a beautiful beauty, her eyes are so bright that it makes everyone drunk.

Although she is only 14 years old.

At the dinner table, one big and one small were staring, and there was another pair of big eyes rolling between his father and his sister.

Finally Zheng Yuzhang moved his chopsticks and said, "Let's serve dinner."

Although his tone was not fierce, it was very gloomy, and his complexion was probably worse than the weather in Haicheng.

The poor siblings, even their aunt, dared not speak. After two seconds, Zheng Yuyang, who was wearing overalls, couldn't bear the temptation in front of him, and started to eat with his mouth open.

Although he is only three and a half years old, he is very proficient in using chopsticks, and his little hands can't even drop peanuts.

Zheng Zhenzhen took out his mobile phone to call An Mingzhi, but when he turned on the phone, he found that An Mingzhi had sent her a message, but she didn't hear it when the phone was turned on silent.

The content is nothing more than the same as the phone call to Zheng Yuzhang, Haicheng is snowing heavily, the flight has been cancelled, and I can't make it back.It's just that I added an extra sentence to her WeChat, telling her to follow his father's order today, and don't make Zheng Yuzhang angry.

Seeing his beautiful daughter still staring at him, Zheng Yuzhang said angrily, "What are you looking at, eat!"

The beautiful girl suddenly felt aggrieved, and yelled at him, "What's so big, you must have made brother Mingzhi angry again, so he won't come back!"

She insisted on bumping into the muzzle of the gun. Zheng Yuzhang was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger, so he dropped his chopsticks with a "slap" and flew into a rage, "I made him angry? Look at how courageous he is now?! It's almost the opposite Damn him! He knew he was coming back for my birthday last year, but he didn’t even come back this year! It’s either this or that all day long, and he just knows how to make excuses!”

Xiao Yuyang was frightened by his roar, and burst into tears with a "wow", the aunt quickly took the opportunity to carry him upstairs to coax him to avoid a war.

Why are you noisy every day when Mr. An is here, and you are still noisy every day when Mr. An is not here.

While the downstairs was still red-faced, Zheng Zhenzhen ignored it, and said unconvinced, "The weather was bad, and it wasn't a well-known fault..."

The corner of Zheng Yuzhang's mouth twitched, and he said to Zheng Zhenzhen, "Look at what he taught you, no big or small!"

Zheng Zhenzhen changed his words immediately, "You know, brother, let's do it!"

The relationship between the Zheng family is not very harmonious. The main reason is that Zheng Yuzhang has a bad temper, irritable and irritable. He is the head of the family and no one dares to provoke him.However, Zheng Zhenzhen got his true biography, and he was even more angry than him, and the father and daughter were two at a time.

If An Ming knew that it would be better when he was around, he would help to strike a balance between father and daughter from time to time.He has a good temper, Zheng Yuzhang can't get angry with him even if he wants to.

An Mingzhi coaxed him a little longer, and Zheng Yuzhang's temper immediately disappeared.

Zheng Zhenzhen glanced at his father, what's the use of being handsome, what's the use of being rich and successful, he is so fierce, no wonder no one loves him!

She muttered softly, "That's not your pet..."

Zheng Yuzhang glared at her.

Arguments are quarrels, the girl is her own, she can't be beaten or scolded, she still has to eat.The two children were clamoring for a cake, and the aunt took this opportunity to send it to ease the atmosphere.

"Mr. An told me to order this cake a few days in advance, and I called to confirm it several times in the morning. Mr. An still thinks of you."

Zheng Yuzhang snorted displeasedly, "It's useless for anyone to speak for him! He's thinking of me? Then he knows how to order the cake a few days in advance, but he doesn't know how to come back a few days in advance!"

It was An Mingzhi's fault.Zheng Yuzhang's birthday is a big event every year, even if it is not grand, but he will always go back.Zheng Yuzhang called him a week ago, and his assistant also came to remind him, but An Mingzhi, in order to fight for his last scene in Haicheng, promised repeatedly that he would go back on his birthday. Happy, but reluctantly agreed.

This is fine.

Xiao Yu's masculine face was covered in tears just now, and now he ate cream all over his face, staring at Zheng Yuzhang with round black eyes.

He developed later than other children. He didn't learn to speak until he was almost three years old. Now he can't speak a lot of words well. He licked the cream on his arm and said, "Brother, go to work."

Zheng Yuzhang didn't care about the children, so he asked the cook to wipe his face.

An Mingzhi, who was far away in Haicheng, was wrapped in a thick scarf, and "Ah Choo" sneezed.

An Mingzhi, who didn't catch the plane, came out of the hall, the snow had already fallen heavily, and it fell on the ground one after another, covering the soles of his shoes.

The exit of the station was full of people waiting to go home, and they couldn't even get a taxi. An Mingzhi took out his mobile phone to call a taxi, and waited almost half an hour before the queue arrived.

It was already very dark, his ears were red from the cold, his peaked cap was on his head, his black mask was hooked on his chin, and his nose was red from the cold. He got in the car and said to the driver, "Go to the high-speed rail station."

His voice was soft and soft, and there was no anxiety or complaint. Even the driver couldn't help but look back, but he could only see the passenger lowering the brim of his hat to cover most of his face, leaning on the back seat and falling asleep .

An Ming knew that he hadn't slept well in the past few days. Last night was a big night scene, filmed from ten o'clock to early morning. Although he was not the protagonist, he played a very important villain in it.When it was almost dawn, the director asked him to make up a few more shots, one of which was to hang Wia, shooting from dark to dawn.

After the filming, An Mingzhi went to the hotel to pack his luggage. Just as he was about to take a nap, the two actors who had finished filming with the group called him and asked him to go to dinner. An Mingzhi couldn't refuse, so he could only agree.

After such a delay, it has been delayed until now, and I can finally close my eyes and rest.

The taxi was not driving fast on the snowy road, and it was night again. The driver drove slowly and cautiously, and it took more than an hour to arrive at the high-speed rail station.Even if An Mingzhi bought the fastest high-speed train, it would take six hours to return to H City.

But he had to go back.

It was three o'clock in the morning when he arrived in City H. There was no snow in this city in the south, but it was also very cold.Knowing that there was no driver from Zheng's family to pick him up, An took a taxi by himself and went back to Zheng Yuzhang's villa.

The mountain was deserted and deserted, and dogs barking came from nowhere. An Mingzhi wrapped his coat tightly, took out a key from the milk box in front of the door, and quietly opened the door of the villa with the light left for him in the yard. .

This villa was bought by Zheng Yuzhang in his early years. An Ming didn't know the exact year, but he kept it very clean.After Zheng Yuyang was carried back, the place where they lived was not suitable for children, so they moved here together with An Mingzhi.

The villa has three floors, plus a small attic. An Mingzhi walked in lightly. There was a wall lamp in the living room with a warm yellow light, as if it was specially waiting for him to come back.

The whole villa was quiet, like a giant sleeping. An Ming knew that his movements were very small, for fear of waking it up.

He and Zheng Yuzhang's room is on the second floor, but An Mingzhi went to the baby's room first, opened the door and took advantage of the light from the living room, and saw Zheng Yuyang lying on a small bed with his feet up in the air, and helped him stuff the baby's bed With a small quilt, he lightly covered the door and went upstairs.

His voice was very soft, especially when passing by Zheng Yuzhang's bedroom, for fear of waking him up.In the Zheng family's villa, his room was never locked, and he didn't even need to take the key. He could open it with just a push when the handle was unscrewed.

The curtains of the room were closed tightly, and no light could penetrate. Although he hadn't been here for more than a month, there was no smell of dust or damp in the room. It must have been cleaned by the maid who cleaned the villa.

His room was originally on the opposite side of Zheng Yuzhang's bedroom, but later, for some reason, the patron said that the house was cold and damp, so he insisted on moving him to the current room - next door to Zheng Yuzhang's bedroom.

An knew that the house before was lived in, but he didn't feel that it was cold.

But that's all he's good at, he never takes it seriously, he's meek and sensible, that's why he can stay by Zheng Yuzhang's side for so long.Don't say that Zheng Yuzhang asked him to move over from the opposite side, even if Zheng Yuzhang asked him to pack up and leave now, he didn't ask any more questions, and followed suit.

After following Zheng Yuzhang for so many years, An Mingzhi already understood this truth: Don't guess what the money owner is thinking, it will be useless if you guess.

An Mingzhi sneaked into his room with his suitcase, not even daring to turn on the light.He came all the way back from Haicheng, and his snow-soaked coat was dried by the wind several times. An Mingzhi took it off, and with a tired body, he closed his eyes and lay down on the big bed behind him.

Suddenly a tall body suppressed him forcefully, the quilt was overturned on the ground, An Ming knew he didn't dare to struggle, he knew who it was, who else besides Zheng Yuzhang?

"You still know how to come back?"

Knowing that he was dizzy, An Ming said, "I promised you to come back..."

……

Poor An knew that he had rushed all the way back to celebrate his birthday, and he couldn't even take a break.

He was so exhausted that he didn't even have time to think about how the old bastard Zheng Yuzhang appeared in his room, and fell into a deep sleep.