The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

"Huh?" Chi Mo looked puzzled and seemed completely unaware.

Zhen Jidao hugged the little boy and turned his head, with an inexplicable vigilance in his eyes.

When the three arrived home, Zhen Jidao handed the little boy to Chi Mo and went into the bedroom by himself.Chi Mo hugged the little boy, showered and changed the boy, his movements were gentle and careful.

The little boy sat listlessly on the edge of the bed, with his head drooping, nervous about the unfamiliar environment.Chi Mo rubbed the child's little head with kind eyes.

If you have a child, you must protect him and give him material satisfaction and spiritual prosperity. It is extremely bad to be pessimistic about the world like this.

The boy's mother didn't come to pick up the child until three days later. The three-day separation did not bring the mother and child closer, but on the contrary made them feel chilling.

When the little boy left, he turned his head three times a step, with tears in his eyes, and hugged Chi Mo reluctantly for a long time, but the mother's eyes became more and more dissatisfied.

The boy left, and only Chi Mo and Zhen Jidao were left in the room. Zhen Jidao's creation seemed to have entered a bottleneck period, and he stayed longer in the study, and he didn't say a word when he came out to eat.

The atmosphere at the table was a bit dull, Chi Mo took the dishes between his hands, looked at Zhen Jidao's expression, and guessed his mood.

It has been a long time since Chi Mo cared about a person like this. Except for his mentor, Professor Lan, Chi Mo rarely tried to figure out how the other person was feeling. He acted cautiously as if he was treating some rare treasure.

This state lasted for a month, until Zhen Jidao's bottleneck period passed, and Chi Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Serious men are the most attractive. Whenever Chi Mo goes to the study to deliver water to Zhen Jidao, he can't help but look at him more.Zhen Jidao's facial features are three-dimensional, with the sharp edges and corners and wildness unique to northern men, but such a person is squatting at home, and the soft atmosphere of home is mixed with him, forming a very unique temptation.

It's like locking a goshawk in a cage. It not only has the domesticated affinity, but also the wildness that longs for the sky and the sea. The sharp claws are thirsty for blood, but now they can only be hooked on the arms of human beings.

Every time he was stared at by Chi Mo for a while, Zhen Jidao seemed to subconsciously feel thirsty. After drinking a glass of water, Chi Mo continued to pour it and stared at it for a while.

Maybe the bottleneck period was tossed like this.

One day, Chi Mo and Zhen Jidao had just finished exercising, and both of them were panting, and Chi Mo was panting even worse. Zhen Jidao handed Chi Mo some water, and Chi Mo smiled slightly, his cheeks pink from exercise After being laughed at, Zhen Jidao subconsciously thought of the phrase "the face is like a peach blossom".

The knock on the door interrupted the thoughts of the two of them, Zhen Jidao quickly put on a t-shirt and went to open the door, Chi Mo stood up leisurely, it seemed who it was.

The little boy stood in front of the door, carrying a big dirty schoolbag, poking his head around the door, and when he saw Chi Mo coming, he immediately ran over and gave Chi Mo a hug.

Chi Mo hugged the little boy intimately, and smiled: "Did you miss me?"

The little boy hugged Chi Mo's neck, and his childish voice said, "Mom will send me to my grandpa's house in the countryside tomorrow. I may never see you again. I miss you very much."

Chi Mo rubbed the boy's face: "How is grandpa treating you?"

"Grandpa likes me very much, and he tells me stories just like my elder brother. I like grandpa." The little boy smiled happily: "Mom said that I will be a part-time job all my life, and I don't want me to be here again." Going to school is a waste of money. In fact, I know that she just doesn't want me, and I don't want her either."

Chi Mo hugged the child and took out a small piece of cake from the refrigerator. While watching the boy eating the cake happily, he told the boy to study hard, remember to exercise, take care of his grandfather, and get along well with his classmates.

When the little boy left, the two hugged each other reluctantly. Chi Mo stuffed some money into the boy's schoolbag calmly, and Zhen Jidao watched from the side without making a sound.

Watching the little boy leave, Chi Mo felt inexplicably sad. Zhen Jidao packed up the dinner plate left by the boy, opened the refrigerator and took a look: "When did you make the cake?"

Chi Mo closed the refrigerator door, leaned on the refrigerator, looked at Zhen Ji like a parent supervising a child, and said, "I just drank milk this morning, so I can't eat cake."

There is butter on the cake, one piece is not enough according to the amount of food. Eating butter is not only easy to gain weight, but also contains high content of saturated fatty acids, and the fat content is also high. Eating too much can easily damage the arteries of the human body and affect the sex of men. want.

It's okay for a child to eat a small piece, but Zhen Jidao can't.

"Huh?" Zhen Jidao took advantage of the opportunity to block in front of the refrigerator, and the two looked at each other. For some reason, Chi Mo was defeated first.

Lowering his head slightly to avoid Zhen Jidao's gaze, Chi Mo's voice was hoarse: "That's for children."

Zhen Jidao naturally took two steps back, leaving space for Chi Mo: "Eating dessert can relieve stress, I want some."

Chi Mo nodded, looked at Zhen Ji tenderly and said, "I'll prepare it for you tomorrow morning."

Zhen Jidao looked at Chi Mo's little daughter-in-law, and there was an itchy place on his chest, as if being lightly lifted by a feather, he rubbed it softly, and then slowly pulled it back.

"Does Mr. Zhen like children?" Chi Mo leaned against the refrigerator and raised his head, the Adam's apple on his swan-like neck was very obvious.

"I like it." Zhen Jidao's eyes followed Chi Mo's every tiny movement: "But I choose DINK, and I don't want children in the future."

"Why?" Chi Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"My native family has a very bad influence on me." Zhen Jidao loosened his neckline: "I always want to escape their influence on me, but as the years go by, I find that I still have their shadows on me .”

"I don't have the confidence to raise my child well, and I can't bear to let him suffer from the injuries I have suffered, so I choose DINK to let the nightmare end with me." Zhen Jidao was expressionless, as if everything in the past had disappeared .

Chi Mo looked at Zhen Jidao shallowly, floating on the surface, not looking inside.

"If my spouse disagrees with me and insists on wanting a child..." Zhen Jidao said with a bit of affection in his eyes, "Then I might go for sterilization."

Chi Mo subconsciously became a cat staring at the crotch. Fortunately, he hasn't done it yet, and he still has a chance.

Zhen Jidao wants DINK, which is undoubtedly good news for Chi Mo. Even if he is found out, he will not come to compete with Chi Mo for the custody of the child. Chi Mo prefers such self-aware people.

Zhen Jidao was watched closely by Chi Mo, but he didn't have any intention of dodging. He just let Chi Mo watch it openly. When he was poisoned by carbon monoxide, everything that should be seen was seen, and Zhen Jidao let it go very calmly.

Chi Mo walked towards Zhen Jidao, pursing his lips lightly: "Are you tempting me?"

Zhen Jidao didn't speak, and stepped back slightly to get away.

Want to get away?late!

With excellent genes, good looks, and not taking custody of the child, how could Chi Mo let go of such a man?

A month's nourishment is like an experimental product carefully cultivated by Chi Mo, and now it has finally improved, and an experiment should be carried out.

Chi Mo bullied himself and blocked Zhen Jidao's retreat, "Don't tell me, it's been a month, and you don't understand my intentions at all."

Zhen Jidao's expression changed slightly, and something seemed to lighten up.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Zhen Jidao stared at Chi Mo: "My money, my reputation, or my life, my manuscript?"

"This is what I want." Chi Mo pointed to Zhen Jidao's chest, looking straight into Zhen Jidao's eyes, brave and fearless.

Zhen Jidao didn't speak, and the two looked at each other quietly.After a long time, Zhen Jidao gently held Chi Mo's hand, put it to his lips, and kissed it.

There was uncontrollable joy on Chi Mo's face, and tenderness that could overflow in Zhen Jidao's eyes.

Chi Mo licked his lips, and leaned forward boldly, the lips touched, this delicate feeling was strange and exciting.

Zhen Jidao responded shallowly to Chi Mo, Chi Mo was inexperienced, and just kissed Zhen Jidao's lips lightly, like sipping butter, tasting the sweetness to the bottom of his heart.

The initiative gradually shifted to Zhen Jidao's side. Chi Mo's jerky kissing skills, clear eyes, and light pink lips made people want more.

Chi Mo's chin was gently pinched by Zhen Jidao, and he kissed him. This time, he no longer stayed on the surface, but explored deeper. The strange feeling of being invaded made Chi Mo's back tense, and he couldn't help breathing in disorder.

Zhen Jidao gently guided Chi Mo, with his lips and tongue, like a small flame, which looked gentle and beating, but in fact the temperature was astonishing, tightly entangled like vines, occupying all the space without leaving a single gap.

Deprived of breathing, Chi Mo's chest heaved violently. The lack of oxygen and stimulation made Chi Mo's brain go blank. He only knew to respond, to respond.

Chi Mo never knew that kissing was such an exhausting thing, and the chest he was leaning on was so solid that he could lean his whole body against it.

Chi Mo, who was limp all over, was wrapped in Zhen Jidao's arms at some point, with kissed red lips and wet eyes, like an innocent and pure deer in the forest, docilely walking towards the trap set by the hunter.

Chi Mo's hand reached out to Zhen Jidao's neckline, and Zhen Jidao freed up a hand to hold Chi Mo's desire to undress and broadband.

"We are not ready." Zhen Ji's breath was also chaotic.

"I like you." There was sacrificial desire in Chi Mo's eyes: "I am willing."

"Give me a little time to prepare, okay?" Zhen Jidao held his breath, with enthusiasm in his eyes: "I don't want you to get hurt."

Chi Mo stopped, leaned softly on Zhen Jidao's shoulder, with a thin smile in his eyes, "Okay."