Golden House Cangjiao

When Jin Hanchuan came back, Zhu Sheng was lying on the armrest of the sofa.

Shen Qingshu had recollected it now, he pushed Zhu Sheng inconceivably, and seeing that there was no response, he couldn't help smacking his tongue and said, "Little nephew, you can't drink too much, you can't even drink a cup It’s not even counted, I can’t wait to get down after taking a sip, and I can’t get up.”

Jin Hanchuan came over and frowned slightly, "Has he been drinking?"

"I drank, but only a little, I didn't drink him." Shen Qingshu felt a little guilty, and quickly distanced himself from it, "Besides, it's not you who pulled me into your blacklist, I'll call you I couldn’t make calls, so I had to come over to block people, just in time for your little nephew to come back from outside.”

Shen Qingshu opened his mouth and came: "Your little nephew is kind-hearted. Seeing his uncle Shen's heartbroken, he offered to come and drink with me to relieve his sorrows. Unlike his uncle, who is ruthless and double-faced."

Jin Hanchuan didn't bother to talk to him, so he glanced over coolly, and said concisely: "Go away."

Shen Qingshu pinched his throat and said, "It's really like a man's heart is like iron."

Jin Hanchuan sneered, "Your heart is not strong."

Shen Qingshu was hit by what he said, and finally calmed down.He sighed for a long time, and finally brought up the business and asked Jin Hanchuan: "I heard that you plan to open up overseas markets. Are you planning to return to foreign countries for development?"

Jin Hanchuan let out a "hmm".

"Why are you playing a dungeon? It's the kind that upgrades and exchanges maps." Shen Qingshu muttered to himself, "But what will your nephew do when you leave? I heard that the young master of the Xie family went abroad not long ago. I guess I broke up with your nephew."

As he said that, Shen Qingshu winked at Jin Hanchuan, "President Jin, this is a good time to take advantage of it, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance, this opportunity is never to be missed, and the time will never come again."

Jin Hanchuan didn't respond.

Having said that, Shen Qingshu lowered his voice again, and said: "Speaking of which, there are all kinds of people who come to my clubhouse every day. A few days ago, I heard someone talking about your nephew and Young Master Xie at the dinner table, about the one from Xie's family. I like your little nephew so much that he is locked up, he is not allowed to go out, and he is not allowed to get close to others. Even when he is taken to the "Victoria", no one can get out of the suite, and he is not even given a chance to take a second look. No."

"……true or false?"

Jin Hanchuan's expression paused, and his dark eyes looked at the young man lying on the sofa. He leaned on his arm and lay there quietly with his face sideways. From Jin Hanchuan's point of view, there was only a snow-white The slender neck was exposed, and it was too white.

The man raised his chin and asked lightly, "Do you think it's true?"

"Probably not." Shen Qingshu has always known how to be sympathetic and cherish jade, he said with a smile: "Such a little beauty should be cherished and pampered at the tip of my heart, and a slight frown will make people feel distressed. How can I be willing to put her down?" Lock it up. What's more, your little nephew is like a dodder, not only beautiful, but also quiet and well-behaved, let alone me, even you are reluctant to lock him up."

"Reluctant?"

Hearing this, Jin Hanchuan lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened slightly, and his expressionless face showed a bit of inscrutability.He said to Shen Qingshu inexplicably: "The dodder is too soft, if you want to survive, you must have an object of attachment. You don't want to be his object of attachment?"

Shen Qingshu hurriedly said: "Don't dare to think, don't dare to think."

Jin Hanchuan turned a deaf ear to it, but slowly said: "The first time I saw him, I just wanted to put him in the golden cage I made for him and be my canary."

Shen Qingshu got excited and asked impatiently: "What about later?"

Jin Hanchuan's eyes flicked past Zhu Sheng's body, and he remembered the young boy crying pitifully in his arms, the corners of his eyes and brows were dizzy with water vapor, and the red ends of his eyes were as bright as roses.Jin Hanchuan paused, and said casually, "You're too fragile, and you cry too much."

He asked with a half-smile: "Cry whenever something goes wrong, who would be willing to lock him up?"

Shen Qingshu was slightly disappointed, "Sure enough, it's just a rumor."

Jin Hanchuan was noncommittal, "Go away."

The wine has been drunk, no matter how glamorous the rumors are, they are just rumors after all.Shen Qingshu no longer stays cheeky, but before leaving, he did not forget to play tricks again, Shen Qingshu said maliciously: "President Jin, everyone is drunk, if you try harder, maybe Uncle becomes lover."

Jin Hanchuan's thin lips parted lightly: "Get lost."

Shen Qingshu touched his nose, "Let's go."

As soon as he left, the surroundings became quiet immediately. The cold air blew past the crystal chandelier on the roof, and the layers of bead strings swayed slightly, making a crisp sound. , leaving sparse light and shadows on the marble floor, while the boy on the sofa has always been lying there without moving.

Jin Hanchuan walked over and was about to bend over to hug him when he put one hand on Zhu Sheng's waist. Zhu Sheng slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his face, frowned slightly, and complained unconsciously: "...so uncomfortable."

The voice was soft as if she was coquettish.

Jin Hanchuan glanced over Zhu Sheng's face, and then put his hand on Zhu Sheng's forehead. There was no sign of fever, so he calmly said, "Just sleep and you'll be fine."

"No."

Zhu Sheng shook his head, it was rare for him to be willful, he gently grabbed Jin Hanchuan's sleeve, and threw himself into the man's arms.Zhu Sheng shook Jin Hanchuan's sleeves, and made his voice very soft, "Hug me."

Jin Hanchuan slightly raised his eyebrows, but there was no reaction.

"is it not OK?"

Jin Hanchuan thought that Zhu Sheng was drunk and mistook him for someone else. The man gave a "tsk" impatiently, pinched Zhu Sheng's chin, and lifted his face, forcing the boy to look at him.Jin Hanchuan said blankly, "See who I am."

Zhu Sheng raised his face, his dark pupils were almost dripping with water, moist and shiny, his heart softened with just one look, "I know who you are, you are..."

He paused for a while, tilted his head and smiled slyly, "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you who it is."

The hand holding the boy's chin suddenly lost some weight, Zhu Sheng frowned and said it hurt, Jin Hanchuan stared at him for a long time, and finally let go of his hand.The man sneered as usual: "Who am I, do you still need to tell me?"

Zhu Sheng blinked and said softly, "But you asked me."

The drunken boy was completely different from his usual self. His eyes were soft, but his pupils were shining brightly. The slight aroma of wine was fragrant, and it also had the unique sweetness of red wine. Seeing this, Jin Hanchuan stopped talking, just He took his gaze away from Zhu Sheng's face and carried him upstairs.

"It's noisy."

he commented.

Zhu Sheng rubbed against his arms a few times, raised his hand to pinch the button of Jin Hanchuan's clothes, and said softly, "Uncle."

Jin Hanchuan gave a low "hmm", "What?"

Zhu Sheng said, "I know you are uncle."

Jin Hanchuan paused, then opened the door as if nothing had happened, and put Zhu Sheng on the bed, without saying a word.After Zhu Sheng was settled, the man turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhu Sheng put his arms around the man's waist again, he bit his lip, and asked weepingly: "Does uncle want me?"

Jin Hanchuan frowned.

Zhu Sheng said with tears in his eyes, "Uncle, don't go, I'm very scared."

"When you're drunk, just go to sleep."

Jin Hanchuan's tone was steady. He avoided Zhu Sheng's wet eyes, pressed the boy's shoulder gently, and pushed the person buried in his arms away, "Stop acting like a baby."

Zhu Sheng said, "I haven't."

He raised his head, his pretty face was like a rosy glow, charming and glamorous, and his pale lips were slightly opened, Zhu Sheng stared at Jin Hanchuan, his pupils were misty, he seemed a little drunk, but also had the same The red wine has the same aroma and allure.

Zhu Sheng said to Jin Hanchuan: "I want to be my uncle's canary, just my uncle's canary."

Jin Hanchuan was noncommittal.

Zhu Sheng held Jin Hanchuan's hand, and his long eyelashes fell down. He lowered his head and said lightly: "I know that uncle likes the beautiful and obedient canary, this time I will be obedient, not If I make my uncle angry again, I will never make my uncle angry again."

"As long as uncle likes, uncle can lock me in a cage and not allow me to go out a step, just like locking a canary. Uncle can also do whatever he wants to me, and he will do to me. I won't do it again. Just like before, crying non-stop."

Staring at Zhu Sheng with his dark pupils, Jin Hanchuan's expression gradually cooled down. He quickly withdrew his hand from Zhu Sheng's, squeezed Zhu Sheng's chin again, and asked word by word: "In that case, did you also tell Xie Qingrang?"

Zhu Sheng shook his head, "I only told you."

"yes."

"You think I'm Xie Qingrang?" Jin Hanchuan's expression didn't soften when he heard this, his voice was so cold that there was no warmth, "I like canaries, beautiful and obedient canaries. Caged my rambunctious canary, but even if it didn't behave, I didn't really do anything about it."

Jin Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, "I even handed it over to another owner, the owner it likes."

"...My canary should be pampered, not locked in a cage, crying pitifully, without any sense of security, and still uneasy to this day."

Zhu Sheng looked at him and didn't speak.

"If I really wanted to lock you up, do you think I would ask for your opinion and wait until now?" Jin Hanchuan half closed his eyelids, the eyes were as dark as the night that cannot be opened.His patience was almost exhausted at this moment, Jin Hanchuan asked in a deep voice, "Zhu Sheng, what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhu Sheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, tears streaming down his beautiful face.He said very lightly: "I want to hear my uncle call me baby."

"...I still want my uncle to kiss me, and I want my uncle to hug me."