Rebirth alone

Drunk men don't let people help them, Xiaocheng dare not force him, and at the same time he is worried about waking Ye Tao, so he can only follow Zhou Ziqian and remind him in a low voice: "This is not your house, you come with me, I will send you off." You go back."

Zhou Ziqian turned a deaf ear, pushed open the half-covered door and rushed in. The light in the inner room was on, and Ye Tao followed him out. Seeing Zhou Ziqian staggering a little, he reached out to help him.

Xiao Cheng said in a low voice, "Second Young Master is drunk."

Ye Tao nodded, and wanted to send Zhou Ziqian back to rest, but Zhou Ziqian didn't cooperate, and walked crookedly to the back room. Ye Tao was single and weak, and was almost taken down by him, so Xiaocheng hurriedly gave his hand.

The three of them dragged and dragged into the back room, Zhou Ziqian fell on the bed in an unreasonable manner, and there was no movement.

Ye Tao rubbed the shoulder that knocked on the door frame when he was helping people just now, and said, "It's gone."

Xiaocheng looked at him blankly: "Huh?"

Ye Tao looked back suspiciously: "Can you carry him away or do you want him to sleep like this?"

Xiaocheng reacted, and together with Ye Tao, he took off Zhou Ziqian's shirt, trousers, shoes, socks and tie, and then worked together to straighten him. Although Zhou Ziqian is not fat, it is not easy to move, and the two of them finished their work. It's all a little breathless.

Ye Tao said to Xiaocheng: "Go to sleep, I'll look at him... have you seen the baby?"

The man on the bed muttered vaguely: "Throw it away."

Ye Tao looked back at him suspiciously: "Throw it away?"

Xiaocheng hurriedly whispered: "No, no, let's throw it away and watch TV outside."

Ye Tao couldn't laugh or cry: "How much did he drink?"

Xiaocheng shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know either.

The baby was afraid of being thrown away, so he didn't want to go back. There was a drunk in the house, and Ye Tao couldn't take care of the baby's emotions, so he asked Xiaocheng to take him to sleep in the front yard.

Zhou Ziqian didn't play any more, he just woke up thirsty in the middle of sleep, Ye Tao poured a glass of water, Zhou Ziqian was in a daze, he drank half and sprinkled half, although it was the middle of summer, dipping some water would be cooler, but Ye Tao's There was no mat on the bed, and the water was spilled on the sheets. It was damp and couldn't be dried for a while.

It's quite a big double bed, but the two of them have to sleep together. The room is not cool in the first place, and the body temperature of the person who drank alcohol is high. It's almost like sticking to a wall of fire. The more Ye Tao lay down, the more he couldn't sleep. He went to sleep in his room with the pillow on his head, and when he moved, he alarmed others, and was bound in his arms like a disobedient cat. Ye Tao struggled to tighten the hoop, so he stopped moving, thinking that he would wait until he felt the heat. He let go by himself, Ye Tao waited patiently, but the person next to him fell asleep, Ye Tao was neither laughing nor laughing, dare to love this person and Sun Dasheng's golden hoop, don't even think about taking it off.

Ye Tao stayed in this uncomfortable sleeping environment for a long time before he fell asleep drowsily. He felt that he had just slept for a while, and was woken up again. The "golden hoop" that was finally loosened murmured indistinctly: "Water .”

Ye Tao is a person who can hold his breath, and besides, his physique is not suitable for anger, so he exhaled and exhaled, and stood up for the second time to pour water.

Zhou Ziqian sat up in a daze to drink water, pushed the cup back after drinking, turned sideways and adjusted his sleeping position, so that the side with water didn't touch it at all.

Ye Tao looked at him blankly for a few seconds, raised his legs to get on the bed, stepped over him, pondered the angle and strength a little, raised his feet to kick his shoulders hard, Zhou Ziqian lay on the water-stained Go up, and leave a place where Ye Tao can sleep peacefully.

Ye Tao retracted his legs and said lightly, "Good night."

The next day is Saturday, which is suitable for office workers to recuperate. Ye Tao didn't sleep well at night, and couldn't wake up at a fixed time today.

He sleeps very well, lying neatly on the territory he has won, sleeping on his side, his sleeping face is peaceful, his body exudes the unique sweetness and herbal smell of this age, both bitter and sweet, strong and light appropriate.

Zhou Ziqian stared at this familiar little face for a while, but made him feel different from time to time, raised his hand to brush his half-hanging forehead hair, and pressed a light kiss on his forehead.

Regarding his nephew's change, Zhou Ziqian's mood is somewhat contradictory. His little nephew was originally simple and easy to understand. Although he was a little wayward and arrogant, he would occasionally feel impatient, but it was not difficult to coax him. Now he is sensible. A lot, but my mind is not as easy to ponder as before.

The business in the company alone is enough for him to worry about. He doesn't want to go home and ponder what his little nephew is thinking, but he has to admit that this child, whom he has become more and more incomprehensible, is more difficult for him than before. Like to let him involuntarily want to get close.

Ye Tao was woken up by Zhou Ziqian. The man who tossed him last night and couldn't sleep was sitting beside the bed, wearing a clean and comfortable light-colored casual clothes, with a smile that was neither thick nor light in his eyes, handsome and gentle .

"Uncle." Ye Tao woke up from a long dream, his voice was a bit vague, when he got up he felt a little pain in his shoulder, subconsciously reached out to rub it, the more obvious pain helped him get rid of the confusion after waking up, he lifted his pajamas to take a look, His thin shoulders were bruised.

Zhou Ziqian caught a glimpse of the light blue color, leaned over, and pulled Ye Tao's collar a little, then frowned slightly: "How did you do it?"

Ye Tao's face was calm: "It's nothing, I bumped into the door frame when I helped you into the house last night."

Zhou Ziqian: "..."

Ye Tao's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and he returned with calm and innocent eyes.

Zhou Ziqian seldom loses his temper after drinking, and the chance of drinking fragments is even rarer. He made an accidental mistake last night, but even if he didn’t make a mistake, he would not know it. He seems weak and innocent The innocent victim kicked him to sleep on a wet sheet overnight.

After breakfast, Ye Tao digested food under the awning in the courtyard, Zhou Ziqian fed the fish in front of the lotus tank, and the baby squatted in the prison cell to sharpen his claws. He didn't dare to sleep to pass the time because he had nothing to do, for fear that he wouldn't be able to sleep at night. What a disaster.

Zhou Ziqian threw the last few pieces of fish food into the tank, clapped his hands, and inadvertently looked back, meeting the round cat eyes of his nephew.

Zhou Ziqian stepped down to the porch, looked down at the cat in the cage, his eyes were light and thoughtful.

The baby shrank back vigilantly, afraid that something would happen to him and torment him.

"Yunxi, didn't you bring the bell back? Why didn't you put it on?" Sure enough, nothing good happened when Zhou Ziqian opened his mouth.

The baby is wronged, the baby is bitter: Is it because I am incompatible with you after my reincarnation?Why do you always torment me? !

For two days on weekends, it is rare for a man who is busy with noble affairs to spend time at home, practicing calligraphy, playing chess, teasing his nephew, and self-cultivation.

Generally speaking, people with few words will be boring, even very boring, but Ye Tao is an anomaly. To use an inappropriate analogy, he is like an unremarkable egg. There is nothing special about him. But a few pokes can drop something that makes people feel happy. Young Master Luo and Uncle Zhou are both people with discerning eyes. The longer they get along with Ye Tao, the more they understand this characteristic. Therefore, Zhou Ziqian's so-called practicing Chess with words can all be classified into the last item.

Being disturbed by Zhou Ziqian, Ye Tao didn't have so much free time to think about the matter that made him angry and sick, and his heart was no longer depressed, but he still had to manage his anger and take medicine.

Xiaocheng came to deliver the medicine, but saw that the room was empty. When he was slightly stunned, he heard the chatter and laughter from the next room, so he went to look for the medicine.