only for Wei Wei

After Zhao Dabao's birthday, He Fan finally moved out of Wei Zhen's office.Thanks to Zhao Dabao, Wei Zhen had the honor of strolling around the real mansion. After the stroll, Wei Zhen decided not to go there again, his legs hurt from walking.

If Wei Zhen doesn't come, don't even try to carry Zhao Dabao over in eight palanquins.

It is obvious to all that Zhao Dabao listens to Wei Zhen very much. Only Wei Zhen knows that his little bastard is as stubborn as a cow. If you move a little bit, the sound of your roar is not good, and the cow will throw a temper tantrum with you and walk away with its hooves.

Wei Zhen asked Zhao Dabao to stay at He Fan's house for one night every Sunday. His mouth was almost worn out, and Zhao Dabao swore to die. He spoke too seriously, and Zhao Dabao angrily moved the pillow and fell asleep on the sofa.

Little bastard, can you live with your own father for a day, let me be quiet and quiet, and watch your father have a headache.

These words were indeed serious, Wei Zhen coaxed him back again.

In order to see his son, He Fan had to stay in the hotel for one week every month. As long as he was there, he would continue to visit Wei Zhen's office every day. Thank goodness for that.

During the few days when He Fan was here, Wei Zhen personally picked up Zhao Dabao to stay in the hotel after school, let the father and son meet, and drove him away after school the next day.

As the operation of the hotel gradually got on the right track, the former small hotel officially closed down, and Wei Zhen lived a comfortable life, but what followed was sesame and garlic skin, which was an annoyance for the parents.

For example, whose house is it for the Chinese New Year?

For example, his mother and father, He Fan, always meet in his office.

For example, Wu Jian had too many lovers, and Liu Weinan smashed his face with a guitar in the middle of the night.

For example, his family's worries about his life-long events.

Since Wu Jian was hit by a guitar, he has calmed down and stopped calling some messy people to the hotel to mess around.

He Fan doesn't have any self-knowledge at all. Not only did he not run away when he saw his mother, but he also confidently asked him to persuade his mother and father to divorce quickly. Wei Zhen resisted the urge to slap He Fan and thought about it calmly , suddenly realized that his mother and his father should have broken up long ago.

Wei Zhen talked to his mother, but Jiang Qinyi dismissed him with one sentence, you are married, I will leave immediately!

Wei Zhen is speechless, it takes such a person to get married, does he go to the street to pull one, he is willing, and the girl doesn't think he is crazy!

Wei Zhen was troubled here, when He Fan called again and said that he recognized his son in the first year, and he must come to his house to watch the night on New Year's Eve.Zhao Dabao was the first to disagree, and made a phone call, saying that he had to watch the fireworks with Wei Zhen before going.

He Fan wanted to curse, I am your real father!Who am I!But when he thought of Zhao Dabao, he was very happy again, thinking quite complacently that it would be useless no matter how others raised him. Zhao Dabao looked like He Fan's son at first glance, with a tall and straight figure, slanted eyebrows and eyes, just like him when he was young. exactly the same.

He Fan has never been in the habit of setting off fireworks during Chinese New Year. Hearing that his son likes to watch them, he immediately sent someone to pull up half a car and piled them up in the open space in the backyard.

Zhao Dabao was so depressed that he watched fireworks with Wei Zhen for a long time, and was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and he had to stand with his father in the cold wind to play with his father and son.Zhao Dabao didn't shake his face. Seeing that He Fan was in high spirits, he symbolically shook the fairy wand a few times.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Wei Zhen drove to He Fan's mansion and dragged Zhao Dabao to his fucking villa.Jiang Qinyi's current residence was purchased by Wei Zhen after he ran away from home. Wei Zhen and his mother have known each other until now, and brought Zhao Dabao to have a few meals.

Jiang Qinyi received a call from Wei Zhen, dressed as if she was going to a dance, and stood at the gate waiting.

In the past few times, Wei Zhen greeted him one day in advance, arrived at the meal time, and left immediately after the meal.A sudden visit today, early in the morning, Jiang Qinyi was very pleasantly surprised, and took the two of them to her room. She went downstairs to prepare lunch with the nanny. Afraid that Zhao Dabao would be bored, she took out Wei Zhen's photos from childhood to adulthood for Zhao Dabao to watch .

Zhao Dabao sat at the end of the bed and was fascinated by it. Wei Zhen lay on his side beside Zhao Dabao with his hands on his head and enjoyed himself. There were only twenty photos in total. The little bastard had been looking at them for almost two hours, and he was still rubbing his hands on them. Is the little bastard going to smash his photo?

"Don't look at Dabao, lie down and rest for a while."

Zhao Dabao turned to the first page with a smirk, and poked Wei Zhen's little chicken when he was a baby in the photo, "Hey old Wei"

Wei Zhen, "..."

This photo was taken when Wei Zhen was just born. It's a proper nude photo. Zhao Dabao is so rare. He has small arms and legs, a small dick, a small body, and cute staring eyes.

Zhao Dabao thought, if only he met such an older old Wei now, he would hug him every day, sleep with his arms, raise him up, and he would not miss a day of his time.

Zhao Dabao caressed Wei Zhen's nude photo back and forth, from head to toe, seeing the paw approaching his chest at two o'clock, Wei Zhen couldn't look at it anymore, sat up and snatched it.

"Little bastard, why do you keep touching my photo?"

Zhao Dabao recovered his senses and looked at Wei Zhen, then collapsed on the bed and laughed, "Old Wei is just a photo, why are you so angry!"

"Get out!" Wei Zhen put the photobook on the bedside, "Then take the photo of you without clothes and let me touch it."

Zhao Dabao laughed so hard that his stomach ached, and thought, Old Wei, you don't need to touch the photos, I, a [-]D entity, feel free to touch, "Old Wei, I don't have one, if I have something, I'll let you touch it every day."

"I can't cure you anymore"

Seeing Zhao Dabao's smug smile, Wei Zhen sneered, rode on Zhao Dabao and began to tear off the clothes of the person under him, "I will strip you naked now, take a picture."

The little bastard is too arrogant, you must give the little bastard some color!

"Old Wei, I was wrong"

"It's okay to be wrong!"

The two were arguing, and Jiang Qinyi stood at the door holding the doorknob.The door was ajar, and it was her own home again, Jiang Qinyi didn't knock on the door.

My son and his son's adopted son, during the daytime, the two of them neither sleep nor take a bath. If they talk about something that they don't want others to hear, they will definitely close the door. It's half open, and Jiang Qinyi doesn't think it's necessary to knock on the door .

Jiang Qin faintly felt that this scene was a bit awkward, but he didn't think about it in a dirty place. It can't be said that it is abnormal for men to fight like this.

Seeing his mother coming, Wei Zhen casually got off Zhao Dabao and pulled down Zhao Dabao's sweater.

"Are you two children? You're still making trouble like this. You're going downstairs for dinner."

Jiang Qinyi said lightly, and closed the door casually. Wei Zhen looked at the door, smiled and rubbed Zhao Dabao's head, "I'll clean you up when you get home, little bastard."

That day Zhao Dabao secretly took away two photos of Wei Zhen, a nude photo of him as a baby, and a handsome photo of him holding a basketball in high school, dripping with sweat, Zhao Dabao felt sexy.

Zhao Dabao glued the two photos together back to back, bought a new wallet and put it in, took it out to touch Wei Zhen's sweaty body, and rubbed Wei Zhen's little dick.

The sweaty sexy photos also have an exciting effect. Zhao Dabao looked at the kiss when he was masturbating, and his blood spurted out after a while.

The first time he masturbated to Wei Zhen's photo, Zhao Dabao didn't laugh himself to death, and sprayed his palms all over before he officially started masturbation, Zhao Dabao rolled on the bed with a smile, turned over the photo and pecked Really little JJ.

In the summer, when Zhao Dabao touched the photo with his sweaty hand, there were a series of prints. Zhao Dabao hurried to the photo studio to seal it.Now Zhao Dabao was relieved, he went out the door of the photo studio and poked Wei Zhen's little JJ, but he didn't hear Wei Zhen calling him.

No one answered, Wei Zhen dialed a second time.

He Fan is going abroad for two months, flying at four in the afternoon, today is exactly Sunday, Zhao Dabao doesn't have to go to school, He Fan asked Wei Zhen to bring Zhao Dabao to his house for lunch.

Zhao Dabao got through on the phone, and Wei Zhen picked up the man in his car and rushed to He Fan's house.

The car drove out of the urban area, followed the asphalt road into the entrance of the mountain road, drove in parallel for a few minutes, turned a few turns uphill, and stopped in front of a big iron gate.

In the hot summer, this place is a good place to escape the heat. Surrounded by mountains, there is a cool breeze, and green trees spread all over the field of vision. From a distance, there is a small river at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Dabao saw that Wei Zhen was looking at the river, and there was no one around, so he stepped forward to put his arms around him, and kissed the corner of Wei Zhen's mouth, "Old Wei will finish his meal later, let's go for a walk down the mountain."

Wei Zhen hugged Zhao Dabao's waist and smiled "Yes", and then the two heard a beep, which was the sound of the small door in the middle opening automatically.Wei Zhen let go of Zhao Dabao without hesitation, turned around and pushed the door, Zhao Dabao stared at the door intently.

Zhao Dabao hadn't been here a few times. Every time he rang the doorbell, the door would open automatically after about a minute. Obviously, the owner of the house was trying to determine who was coming.

He and Wei Zhen didn't even touch the door today, the key point was that they were hugging when the door suddenly opened.

"Dabao, let's go." Seeing Zhao Dabao standing still, Wei Zhen turned around and called for someone.

Zhao Dabao greeted Wei Zhen with a warm smile, turned his head and frowned and looked at the door, followed Wei Zhen slowly walking in, approaching the door, Wei Xing came out to meet him.

The four chatted about unimportant topics and had a meal as usual, and He Fan called Wei Zhen upstairs.

At the dinner table, He Fan showed no abnormalities, Wei Xing looked a little gloomy, and parting between lovers seemed to be reasonable.

Zhao Dabao couldn't figure out the purpose of He Fan's chat with Wei Zhen, so he glanced upstairs from the corner of his eye, and looked at Wei Xing who was drinking tea, "Is there surveillance here, Uncle Wei?"

Wei Xing looked at Zhao Dabao hesitantly, and finally just nodded with a smile.

Zhao Dabao lowered his eyes and didn't speak any more.

These two people decided that they had noticed something, so they didn't tell him clearly, they just talked to Old Wei...

Things shouldn't have gotten out of hand!

Zhao Dabao felt something in his chest was about to burst out, he wanted to stand up and shout, I just love Lao Wei!You people go away!

What is he afraid of?It's good that people all over the world know that he loves Lao Wei!

but……

He may not be afraid of people all over the world, but he must not be afraid of Old Wei!

Once the hidden love in his heart is disregarded and burst out, what will Lao Wei's reaction be!

He is not sure, let alone try it lightly!

Zhao Dabao suppressed this eagerness to move, and imperceptibly held the palms that were dripping with sweat, calming himself down slowly.

Wei Xing and Zhao Dabao were sitting quietly in the huge hall, while Wei Zhen and He Fan upstairs were puffing and puffing in the study.

Wei Zhen didn't plan to smoke cigarettes with He Fan, as if their relationship was happy and harmonious.

But the man called him up without saying a word, and looked at him meaningfully with a cigar in his mouth.Wei Zhen felt a little irritated by him, took out his cigarette and smoked it.

After smoking a cigarette, Wei Zhen became impatient, "What's the matter?"

He Fan stared at Wei Zhen who was pinching the cigarette, and said slowly, "Wei Zhen, don't you think that you and my son are also your son's great treasure, are you too close?"

There was no deep meaning in these words, Wei Zhen paused, and slowly raised his eyes, "He Fan, what do you mean?"

He Fan played with the cigar between his fingers, and smiled, "Wei Zhen was at the gate just now, you hugged each other, right? If I read correctly, Dabao even kissed your mouth."

"Yes." Wei Zhen said frankly, "We hugged, Dabao kissed me on the mouth, what's wrong?

"What's the matter?" He Fan stopped laughing suddenly, and looked straight into Wei Zhen's eyes, "Wei Zhen Dabao is seventeen this year, he is not a child, you will bring him into a misunderstanding, or you?"

Still a fart!

Wei Zhen knew exactly what He Fan was going to say!

He didn't want to hear that!Can't hear it either!

He was so out of control that he couldn't even sit still and refute He Fan, so he stood up abruptly and interrupted He Fan, "Am I fucking sick! Fucking my own son!"

"I'm relieved to hear you say that."

So far, judging by Wei Zhen's reaction, the two probably don't have that kind of relationship. At least Wei Zhen doesn't have that idea, and He Fan doesn't want to make things too harsh. Hugging his son doesn't explain anything. hugged.

He Fan added in a calm tone, "Wei Zhen Dabao is still a student after all, he doesn't understand many things, I hope you avoid it."

"Don't worry a hundred times!"

Wei Zhen left.