Bunny

Feng Qi thought about it countless times, what would Wen Zhuo's lips taste like?

He thought about it in his dreams, when he was training, and when he was eating. It was sweet in his dreams, hot when he was training, and glutinous when he ate.

But neither is as delicious as this moment.

The seal can't describe that feeling, it's like the first time he saw the sea, touched the gun for the first time, knocked down the opponent to the ground for the first time, any physical touch can't describe the soul-shocking feeling. It feels like his rationality is temporarily offline, and his body's instincts are firmly in the upper hand, desperately asking for more, so that when he reacts, Wen Zhuo is so kissed that he can't breathe.

Wen Zhuo was probably a little panicked, his face was flushed red, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at him in disbelief, Feng Qi barely suppressed the surging thoughts in his chest, but he couldn't bear to let go of Wen Zhuo, he bit the smell Burning lips, hissing, voice blurred: "You speak, I'm listening."

Wen Zhuo:! ! !

what!

As if a bolt from the blue had struck his head, all the thoughts in his mind were blown away, and there was only one sentence left in his head - is Feng Qi kissing him?

Kissing him!

How could Feng Qi kiss him!

Panic and bewilderment flooded Wen Zhuo's mind in an instant, his blood rushed to his eardrums, and he even suffered temporary deafness, his eyes went black for a while, and he began to struggle subconsciously.

It's a pity that Wen Zhuo's struggle was nothing to Feng Qi, but it aroused Feng Qi's desire to conquer. Feng Qi pinched Wen Zhuo's waist with one hand and the back of Wen Zhuo's head with the other, forcing Wen Zhuo to look up bear him.

In the narrow equipment room, the fiery body temperature and heavy breathing mingled together, Wen Zhuo couldn't dodge it in time, tears welled up in his eyes, which were forced by the seal's movement, and the round eye tails were red, as soon as he met his eyes On the ground, she shrank back a little shyly, and let out a muffled groan from her throat.

Feng Qi glanced over and saw Wen Zhuo's glowing red rabbit eyes, he felt his heart tighten and his whole body became hot.

In a closed and narrow equipment room, with a soft and well-behaved little rabbit, it seems that it can do something more extreme at this time.

Feng Qi's throat rolled up and down, and it took all his strength to suppress the surging desire in his chest, and slowly let go of Wen Zhuo's lips.

As soon as he let go, Wen Zhuo went limp all over, almost going limp, but fortunately Feng Qi reached out and pulled Wen Zhuo into his arms.

He pinched Wen Zhuo's waist, rubbed his palm heavily twice, lowered his head, put his forehead against Wen Zhuo's forehead, tip of his nose against Wen Zhuo's nose, rubbed his lips against Wen Zhuo's, and licked it twice again, Finally, he no longer dominates Wen Zhuo's lips, but his arms are tightly wrapped around Wen Zhuo, locking Wen Zhuo in his arms.

At this time, Feng Qi still hasn't forgotten Wen Zhuo's "confession", he lowered his head and rubbed Wen Zhuo's little face, and asked in a low voice: "What did you want to say just now, say it again."

Wen Zhuo looked at him blankly with his small face raised.

All the movements of Feng Qi were so familiar and natural that Wen Zhuo didn't even have time to reject him, his head was smashed and he looked at him blankly.

Jian Wenzhuo was in a daze, Feng Qi seemed to be waiting a little bit uncontrollably, now he really wanted to bow his head and kiss and hug Wen Zhuo again, but Jian Wenzhuo didn't speak, he thought Wen Zhuo was frightened by him, so he rubbed against Wen Zhuo again With a scorching face, she coaxed in a hoarse voice, "Hey, open your mouth and let me kiss you. I promise you whatever you say."

As soon as Wen Zhuo heard the word "kiss", Wen Zhuo's head was jammed for a few seconds, and then it went back to normal operation with a "crack".

Feng Qi kissed him, Feng Qi kissed him, kissed him! !

How can this be!

Wen Zhuo covered his mouth with an "ah", he couldn't care less about what Feng Qi said, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to push Feng Qi, stomping his feet anxiously while pushing, the tears in his eyes "slapped "click" and fell down, covered his mouth and shouted angrily: "How can you kiss me, you, how can you kiss me!"

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and was made sober by Wen Zhuo's reaction.

He thought, Wen Zhuo had never done this before, and it was normal for him to be a little bit annoyed by being offended by him like this, because he was a little too impatient, and no one loved him like this without falling in love.

Feng Qi took a breath in annoyance.

"I, I'm not taking advantage of you." Feng Qi struggled to let go of the hand holding Wen Zhuo, trying hard to make himself look like an upright gentleman, his little face flushed with anger, Feng Qi stepped back a little, He licked his lips slightly.

He probably didn't know what to say. This feeling was more impactful and unreasonable than he imagined. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I like you."

Probably because he felt that the weight of this sentence was not enough, he really wanted to say something to make up for it, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a sentence, so he just repeated every word again and again: "I like you. "

When these four words came down, Wen Zhuo only felt thunder rolling from the sky.

Feng Qi likes him?

wait wait wait!

I only regard you as my father!

I treat you like a boss, but you actually think of me!

Wen Zhuo's head has gone through too many blows today, he was so shocked that he couldn't be shocked anymore, so that he can't react at all now, he can only hold his head up and look at the seal blankly.

Feng Qi's breathing became more and more rapid. After he said "I like you", his whole body seemed to "understand" all of a sudden, and he couldn't help saying those words one after another.

The more I talked, the more I couldn't help getting closer to Wen Zhuo, and forced Wen Zhuo to the wall again, locked Wen Zhuo, and whispered: "I'm happy to see you, I will be very disappointed if I don't see you, and I want to be with you." You are together, you, me—during this time, when you pursued me, I was very happy, more than anything else."

The hoarse bass fell into the air, and gently drilled into Wenzhuo's ears.

Feng Qi also seemed to be very nervous when he said these things, he kept swallowing his saliva, and he stumbled when he said a simple sentence. If you look carefully, his wheat-colored neck was flushed red, his breathing was rapid and heavy, and even his The voice was a little fluttering, and the ending sounded up uncontrollably: "Wen Zhuo."

He called Wen Zhuo's name, as if he wanted to receive Wen Zhuo's response, there was a sharp light in his dark eyes, and Wen Zhuo's face was tightly locked.

Wen Zhuo's head went numb for a few seconds, and then he reacted belatedly.

Didn't the seal contract think that he was pursuing the seal contract during the previous period?

Wen Zhuo's little face suddenly turned pale, and he remembered the inexplicable words Feng Qi said to him yesterday, he obviously touched Feng Qi's underwear, but Feng Qi was not angry at him at all, and even brought him food , is very kind to him, and looks at him with such cannibalistic eyes every day.

It turned out that the boss really wanted to eat him!

He also asked Feng Qi to hug him, stuffed Feng Qi with sugar, and—

But, with the conscience of heaven and earth, he just wants to win the game!

Wen Zhuo covered his mouth and looked at Feng Qi with a broken face.

Misunderstood, sir!

Brother, what I'm drawing is your game, not your body!

Seeing Wen Zhuo's rabbit eyes made Feng Qi's heart itch, he lowered his head little by little, as if he wanted to get closer to Wen Zhuo again.

Wen Zhuo was terrified, stomping his feet and twisting his body as hard as possible: "No, no, Feng Qi, you listen to me, you listen to me first!"

I just want to hug your thigh!

"I'm listening." Feng Qi said it nicely, but his hands were tightly wrapped around Wen Zhuo's and refused to let go, no matter how Wen Zhuo tried to hide, he couldn't escape his embrace.

Wen Zhuo was frightened by him, before he could say "I just treat you like a brother", suddenly, he saw someone kicking open the door of the equipment room carelessly.

The charming atmosphere in the equipment room was suddenly broken.

"Boss!" Li Heng shouted outside: "Hurry up, the instructor told you to practice, practice, practice—"

As soon as the door was opened, Li Heng saw the boss and Wen Zhuo, you were pressing me, and I was leaning against the wall, sticking tightly together, the boss's training clothes were all scratched and wrinkled, and Wen Zhuo was hugged by the boss with tears in his eyes. In her arms, her little face was flushed and her lips were ruddy. It looked like she had been bitten!

When Feng Qi heard the movement, he turned his head and took a look with a murderous look. Li Heng looked at it so much that he wanted to poke his eyes!

Why, why is it me who dies every time?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now!" Li Heng turned his head and was about to run, when Jian Wenzhuo let out a howl of "Wow", turned his head and rushed out of the utility room, pushed him away, and ran all the way out of the corridor.

Looking at the back of Wen Zhuo running away, Li Heng smiled awkwardly, turned his head with difficulty, looked at Feng Qi, and shivered slightly: "Boss, boss, look, my sister-in-law is shy." Ahh-"

With a dark face, Feng Qi grabbed Li Heng by the neck and threw him into the utility room, then kicked the door of the utility room. When he looked back, he found that Wen Zhuo had disappeared .

Feng Qi kicked the door of the utility room irritably.

He remembered what he said just now, Wen Zhuo should be very happy to hear that, why did he run away?

He thought of what Li Heng said just now, "Sister-in-law is shy", and he felt a lot more at ease. He stood on the spot and took a deep breath, thinking, don't worry, Wen Zhuo can't run away, why don't you let Wen Zhuo run away? Wen Zhuo calm down.

He himself needs to calm down.

Feng Qi squeezed the space between his eyebrows, thinking of his uncontrollable behavior just now, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

Damn it, the jerk got on his head and scared his little rabbit away.

Feng Qi exhaled, forced himself to suppress his temper, kicked the door panel, and said in a cold voice, "Come out."

Li Heng opened the door carefully, and popped out with his head poking his head, and immediately smiled flatteringly with his eyes on the seal: "Boss, what, the instructor called you."

Feng Qi tidied up his training clothes that had been wrinkled by Wen Zhuo, his fingers brushed over the folds, as if he saw Wen Zhuo's little fleshy hands through those folds, Feng Qi ground his teeth, and squeezed out from between the teeth An "um".

Li Heng is a person who knows how to read words and expressions, he can tell at a glance, although their boss looks very dark now, looking very dissatisfied, but if you look carefully, you can see the twitches in the corners of Feng Qi's eyes and brows The anticipation and joy that I am looking forward to can't be overstated with a smile on my face.

Li Heng knew there was something going on when he saw it, he slowly approached, winked at Feng Qi and asked, "Boss, did Wen Zhuo really confess his love to you?"

Otherwise, how could their boss have such an expression.

But Feng Qi obviously didn't intend to share this with Li Heng. He strode forward without looking back, and walked directly to the playground.

Li Heng followed Feng Qi. When the two of them arrived, the playground started training. Feng Qi entered the team and trained with the instructor.

The training process is very simple, it is to complete the prescribed movements day after day, and constantly polish the body and will, which is boring and long.

Feng Qi didn't find it boring in the past. He has spent every day like this since he can remember. He can be patient and repeat a movement hundreds of times, and he can constantly challenge the limits of his body, refreshing himself again and again. tired.

But now he felt irritated by even a small squat up.

The time seemed to be stretched all of a sudden, and every minute and every second made him anxious. When he was training, he looked at the familiar yellow sand under his feet, and suddenly understood why Li Heng and the others didn't like training.

Because he encountered something more interesting than training, his heart and eyes were all involved, and the training became weightless. Even though he was standing on the playground now, his heart had already flown to nowhere. Actions are irregular several times.

After another mistake, Feng Qi took a deep breath and asked everyone to rest on the spot for 10 minutes.

He looked up at the sun for the umpteenth time.

He didn't wear a watch, which would affect the training, and he didn't want to ask others, so he had to look at the weather to judge the time. As the time approached the end of the training, his heart would tense up. When the training was over and the crowd dispersed, the seal was clear. He could hear his own heartbeat beating louder and louder.

The students who had just finished training were all tired and complained and sat on the ground to rest, but Feng Qi didn't even want to stop for a moment, and went straight to the dormitory.

He walked too fast, and he didn't realize his impatience until he reached the door of the dormitory.

The toe of the shoe knocked down the steps twice, Feng Qi suddenly remembered something, he paused for two seconds, then turned around and went to the equipment room, carefully picked out a small maza, and then walked back with the maza, waiting for him to walk out A hundred meters away, he remembered something again, paused for a while, and then went to the cafeteria again.

"I still want those meat dishes today." The aunt who ordered vegetables for him said with a smile, "It's strange that you can eat meat."

Feng Qi stood in front of the transparent cabinet in the cafeteria, picked out several different types of meat and vegetables, packed them up, settled the bill for the aunt, and walked out of the cafeteria quickly with a thermos in hand.

As soon as he left the cafeteria, the cold wind whistled into his neck.

It was the twelfth lunar month at that time, before six o'clock in the evening, but the sky was already more than half dark, a misty moonlight was hidden behind the clouds, the stars were twinkling in the sky, the ground was cold and windy, but Feng Qi's chest was burning with fire.

Holding a full food box in his left hand and a small horse in his right hand, he walked far away to the dormitory.

The corridor of the dormitory building is very long, and it looks a bit cold due to insufficient lighting. The door of their dormitory is closed tightly, just like the doors of other dormitories, it is usually closed.

Feng Qi felt that this door was infinitely tempting, as if there was a hidden treasure inside, as soon as he stood at the door, his blood flow seemed to be faster, his head was pushed up and down, and his whole body became dry , Feng Qi licked the corner of his lips slightly, tightened his fingers holding the food box, raised his right hand, and pushed the door open.

The door swung open with a "creak", and the dormitory was silent.

Li Heng and the others were eating and didn't come back. Wen Zhuo should be the only one in the dormitory.

Feng Qi came in, took a look, and sure enough, Wen Zhuo's upper quilt was bunched up and bulging.

Feng Qi glanced over, and suddenly remembered that when he woke Wen Zhuo up in the morning, that little foot that stuck out from under the quilt, was pink and tender, and stepped straight on his heart.

Feng Qi put down the food box and Maza in his hand, moved to the side of the bed, and said to the quilt: "Get up, eat, and bring back the braised pork from the cafeteria today."

There was no movement in the quilt.

In Feng Qi's mind, he imagined Wen Zhuo hiding under the quilt, secretly listening to his speech with a blushing face. For a while, his heart became soft and he waited patiently by the side for a long time. Stretch out your hand and gently touch it along the direction of the pillow.

He just wanted to touch Wen Zhuo's head, but as soon as he poked his finger in, he found nothing.

Feng Qi raised his brows, and lifted the quilt with a "crush".

The quilt was empty, there was no one at all.

Feng Qi's heart froze, and a "flesh to the mouth" irritability instantly filled his chest. His hands clutched the quilt, and it took a long time to pull the quilt back. He came out of the dormitory and looked around. , randomly pulled a friend from the dormitory next door and asked, "Did you see Wen Zhuo?"

The students in the dormitory were taken aback by the expression of the seal, and quickly shook their heads: "I didn't see it, didn't he not go to training for several days, and he has been in the dormitory all the time?"

Feng Qi frowned, his thin lips were slightly pursed, he let go of his classmates, frowned and walked out.

Apart from the dormitory, he couldn't figure out where Wen Zhuo could go. He just came back from the playground and cafeteria, and there was no one there.

Feng Qi circled back and forth twice outside the dormitory building. After most of the students had returned to the dormitory building, he returned to the dormitory building again. He opened the door and saw that Li Heng and the others had all returned. His food box was still there. Putting it on the bed, Wen Zhuo's bed was still the same as before.

"Hey, boss, where's our little sister-in-law?" Seeing Feng Qi coming in, Li Heng talked to Feng Qi with a smile.

Then he saw their boss with a gloomy face, walking to Wen Zhuo's bed, turning over Wen Zhuo's quilt, and after looking for it, he lowered his head and went under the bed to pull out the luggage.

Because the dormitory was not big, their luggage was put together under the bed, but the seal only pulled out his own bag from the bottom.

Li Heng's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that there was no other luggage under the bed. He remembered that Wen Zhuo seemed to be carrying a bag.

"Hey, boss, where are sister-in-law's things?" Li Heng asked meanly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the boss suddenly smashed the bag in his hand on the ground, and there was a "bang" on the concrete floor, and the brothers around him followed suit.

Li Heng looked up to the sky and sighed again: I have such a cheap mouth!

Then, Li Heng heard their boss gripping a piece of paper through gritted teeth, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Run, let's go!"

Ran?

Li Heng blinked blankly, looking at their boss's expression, the romance novels he had read in his high school girlfriends popped up in his head inappropriately.

The runaway wife of a domineering, domineering president?

At this time, Xiaojiao's wife, no, Xiaojiaotu was carrying his schoolbag, walking down the road in the urban area in a daze.

The night in the urban area is bustling and noisy, which is not at all the same as the night in the base. There are flashing neon lights everywhere, and the cracks in the tiles under your feet can be seen clearly.

Wen Zhuo lowered his head and pinched his straps, feeling that the road ahead was at a loss, his head was still burning hot, and he would think of Feng Qi's face from time to time.

He was terrified by the seal at that time, and he didn't even dare to go back to the dormitory, let alone face the seal. When Qi said he liked him, he felt guilty as hell.

He knew that he was with Feng Qi only for the sake of winning. If Feng Qi found out, maybe he would do something to him. He didn't dare to continue training as if he had nothing to do, for fear of being eaten by Feng Qi. Whenever he thought of Feng Qi's eyes looking at him, he felt dizzy.

In the end, Wen Zhuo became a deserter. After leaving a note for Feng Qi, he secretly packed his backpack, not daring to take the bedding, and directly followed the wall where Li Heng led him out of the base. Turned out and ran away.

The note said: I don't like you.

This was already the best way Wen Zhuo could think of.

After coming out of the closed base, he has been walking around. He has no car. After walking on the road for a long time, he met a kind driver who took him all the way. His mobile phone was dead long ago, and he had no cash on him. Fortunately, the driver was kind. , Seeing that he was a child, he didn't care about his asking for money. The driver asked him where he was going, and it took him a while before he returned the address of his company.

The place Wen Zhuo came to was a prosperous trade center, full of beautiful female white-collar workers and men in suits and leather shoes. When Wen Zhuo entered, he told the front desk of the company, and the front desk personally led him into the elevator and pressed 23 for him. elevator keys to the floor.

When we reached the floor, the elevator opened with a "ding", and the female receptionist in front turned around, smiled and said to the distraught Wen Zhuo, "Master Wen, we're here."

Wen Zhuo came back to his senses, smiled at the front desk, and then entered the floor.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, the sky was dark, and it was long after the time to get off work, but the building was still busy, the incandescent lamps shone brightly, and the transparent glass reflected the reflection of the white light tubes.

The floor was full of busyness that he was familiar with, the sound of document printing mixed with the sound of keyboard tapping, and occasionally someone would discuss some issues in a low voice, and the aroma of coffee filled the whole floor, Wen Zhuo took a deep breath, lifted his foot and walked out elevator.

As soon as he came out, someone saw him and called him with a smile: "Master Xiaowen is here."

Wen Zhuo smiled shyly at him, then ran all the way to the chairman's office.

This real estate company was run by his mother, and his mother was Chen Yuzhu, a real wealthy lady, the proud daughter of heaven.

And his father is just an ordinary criminal policeman in the criminal police team.

Speaking of which, his father and his mother still had a romantic relationship. Back then when his mother was kidnapped, the robbers demanded exorbitant ransom, but the mother's family had a dispute because of the money, and she refused to pay for the rescue. She vaguely wanted to give up on her mother. .

In the end, his father rescued his mother. His mother fell in love with his father at first sight, and she chased him for a long time before catching up. Later, his father retired due to injury and could no longer be a criminal policeman. He was reluctant to leave the police, so he was arranged by his mother. Afterwards, he went to the police academy to be the principal, and barely got on the side of the police.

What his father regrets the most in his life is that he can't continue to go to the front line, so he has been strict with Wen Zhuo, and wants Wen Zhuo's son to inherit his father's career. If his father knows that Wen Zhuo ran away in the middle of training at the base, He would definitely be furious, that's why Wen Zhuo found his mother and planned to find his mother as a backer.

As soon as the door of the chairman's office was pushed open, Wen Zhuo saw his mother.

Ms. Chen Yuzhu is more than 40 years old this year, but she looks like a person in her 30s, with a slender figure, black and fluffy hair, and a black and white dress. She is sitting at a desk and reading documents. As soon as Ms. Chen turned her head, she saw her son pitifully standing at the door.

The first time she saw her son, Ms. Chen thought she was too dazzled.

She saw her son wearing a military training uniform and carrying a bag, standing pitifully at the door.

Her son needs military training for a month, and it's only halfway through now, why did he show up at the door of her office?

Taking a closer look, her precious son's eyes were red, his mouth curled up, and he called out aggrievedly: "Mom."

Ms. Chen's heart was almost broken by the shout, she hurriedly got up and walked over, holding Wen Zhuo's hand up and down to look at Wen Zhuo: "Baby, what's wrong with you, have you been wronged?"

The mother's associative ability suddenly exploded at this moment. Ms. Chen almost thought that her precious son had suffered school violence.

Wen Zhuo braced himself, and said in a low voice, "Mom, don't cry, no one beats me, no one bullies me, it's just that the training is too hard, I don't want to practice anymore."

Wen Zhuo was actually very embarrassed when he said this, he always felt that he was too delicate and useless, but he really couldn’t go back to practice, if he saw the seal again, he would be swallowed by the seal Not here.

"If you don't want to practice, then you don't need to practice." Ms. Chen changed her gentleness just now, and said forcefully, "I didn't want you to go to the police academy. It's all because of your father's messing around. I'll tell him when I go back today!"

Wen Zhuo nodded guiltily, and hugged his mother's thigh obediently.

Facts have proved that Ms. Chen is still very useful.

When I got off work in the evening, Wen's father came to the company to pick up Ms. Chen. He didn't see anyone downstairs, so he went all the way into the company.

When entering the company from the elevator, all the employees silently closed their mouths.

From the outside, Wen's father doesn't look like a university president, not greasy or pretentious, but more like an old cadre, with a rigid body, his suit is buttoned to the top button, and his hair is black in the back. The corners of the mouth are drawn down, and there are deep lines between the eyebrows. With a glance, no matter what age group people are, they will subconsciously feel the gaze from the dean, and then subconsciously avoid it.

When Father Wen went all the way from the elevator to the office, he heard Ms. Chen giggling inside. Father Wen frowned, stretched out his hand to push the door, and saw Wen Zhuo and Ms. Chen nestling on the sofa watching a soap opera.

The male and female protagonists in the soap opera were acting in the funny part, Wen Zhuo laughed out of breath, and fell down on the sofa, suddenly saw Wen's father's serious face, and Wen Zhuo's laughter stopped in fright. Shengsheng burped a little.

As soon as Ms. Chen turned her head, she saw Father Wen's face full of rain.

"Why are you here?" Sure enough, as soon as Wen's father opened his mouth, he lashed out at Wen Zhuo: "Shouldn't you be in military training?"

Wen Zhuo's little head shrank all of a sudden, and carefully shrank behind his mother.

Then there was a large-scale couple scolding scene.

Wen's father probably said, "I am doing it for his good. He is a boy who doesn't defend his home and country and dies in battle every day. He knows what to do with you and watch soap operas every day."

Ms. Chen probably said, "You don't love me anymore, you don't listen to me, let's get a divorce. I don't care if my son can't go to training anymore. If you dare to be fierce, I will get a divorce. I won't live with you, so get out of here."

In the end, the battle ended with Wen's father blushing and losing, and Ms. Chen winning with pride.

Father Wen is not good at quarreling, let alone arguing with Ms. Chen, he can only gather all his anger in his eyes, and look heavily at Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo swallowed dryly, and called out in a low voice: "Father."

Father Wen couldn't bear to see Wen Zhuo's soft and delicate appearance, like a little girl, he was so angry that he frowned and scolded Wen Zhuo: "Hold your head up!"

Wen Zhuo quickly raised his head.

"I can't bear a little bit of hardship. I run home when I'm tired. What does it look like! Let me tell you, don't think that moving out of your mother will make you passable. I will re-enroll you for a training match tomorrow, and you must go to me." train!"

Wen Zhuo's face paled instantly, just at this moment, Ms. Chen stood up gracefully in her high heels, and picked up the leather bag from the desk by the way.

"Let's go, I have to go to your comrade's house for dinner today." Ms. Chen's light words suppressed all of Wen's father's anger.

Thinking of having dinner with his old comrades, Wen's father's face immediately improved a lot, and after giving Wen Zhuo a hard look, he turned his head and walked in front.

"Mom." Wen Zhuo followed behind Ms. Chen and asked in a low voice, "Then shall I go home first?"

In the past, Wen Zhuo seldom went to his uncles' house for dinner, he didn't like to go.

"The nanny is not at home, and no one will cook for you. You can go and eat with your parents." Ms. Chen gently stroked her tender head, and comforted her son in a low voice: "Don't worry, Mom won't let your dad die again." To report those inexplicable games to you."

Wen Zhuo had been afraid of Wen's father since he was a child, so Wen Yan nodded his head and obediently followed behind without making any small movements.

It took more than half an hour from the company to Wen's father's comrade-in-arms' home. Wen Zhuo was motion sick. When he arrived at the place, Wen Zhuo was already dizzy and couldn't stand still, but Wen Zhuo didn't dare to show it in front of Wen's father, so he kept gritting his teeth. endure.

The place they went to was a big three-story villa, very spacious, with a wide floor area, covering an area of ​​at least [-] square meters, with a small garden. Wen Zhuo reckoned that the yard could sell for at least eight figures.

Wen's father seemed to come here often, and he entered the door with ease, and Wen Zhuo followed behind his mother, all the way into the villa.

As soon as he entered the villa, a wave of geothermal heating and warm people rushed directly to Wen Zhuo's face.

The villa is very lively and brightly lit. As soon as you enter the door, you can see many uncles drinking in the living room. There are about seven or eight of them. All of them have flushed from drinking. When they saw Father Wen, they greeted Father Wen with a smile. , pulling Wenfu to drink.

At first glance, they were all old acquaintances with deep feelings. Even if Father Wen joined in midway, no one felt embarrassed, and Father Wen didn't mind that they had dinner without waiting for him. Everyone was familiar and warm.

During the period, some people greeted Ms. Chen, calling them sisters and brothers of Ms. Chen. When they saw Wen Zhuo, they smiled and asked, "Hey, this is Wenfeng's precious son?"

Wen Zhuo smiled shyly, and greeted the elders: "Hello, Uncle."

The uncle, who smelled of alcohol, praised Wen Zhuo a few words, probably because he was much better looking and well-behaved than his own mud monkey, and then went back to the table to drink. Wen Zhuo and Ms. Chen sat together to eat.

Ms. Chen ate some casually, and went to chat with the hostess of the villa. The two women had a lot of topics to talk about, and there were no other children of the same age in the villa, so Wen Zhuo sat by himself.

Wen Zhuo got motion sickness, stomach ache, couldn't eat anything, just drank coke, and wanted to find an excuse to go to the toilet to go out and blow some air, but suddenly saw a nanny-like person hurriedly walking to the dining table , whispered a few words to an uncle at the head of the dinner table.

"Nonsense!" The uncle on the main seat slammed his wine glass angrily: "You son of a bitch, you will piss me off sooner or later, let the driver bring him back immediately!"

The nanny hurried down again.

An uncle next to him asked, "What's the matter? If you are so angry, your son is in trouble."

"I don't know the depth of the thing. I trained well, but suddenly ran away halfway, and asked the driver at home to pick him up! The driver said that he still refused to come back, and he has been wandering outside. I don't know what he is thinking!"

"The older the child, the more difficult it is to manage." The uncle on the main seat grimaced, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "I'll bring him back later and see how I deal with him!"

After saying a word, the uncle looked at Wen Zhuo, who was sitting on the seat and drank coke, and let out a sigh of relief: "Old Wen, it's better to be your son, be good, save trouble."

Father Wen glanced at Wen Zhuo, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

Wen Zhuo silently lowered his head, thinking to himself, he seems to have come back halfway, and he is still wearing training clothes, so he has no right to show off.

The uncles at the table next to them enlivened the atmosphere, and the surrounding area became lively again. After about ten minutes, Wen Zhuo heard a noise coming from outside.

Then the door of the villa was opened, as if someone had come back.

The uncle on the main seat had a sullen face and looked at the door coldly, as if he was about to turn on the mode of "I beat my son" at any time.

Wen Zhuo obediently took a sip of Coke, once again thanking himself for having a good mother.

His dad would never hit him.

The bubbling Coke ran down his lips all the way down his throat. Holding the cold Coke, Wen Zhuo burped a little, his stomach felt much more comfortable, and he sat on the seat shaking his little feet , I feel alive again.

A better tomorrow is just around the corner, he was right to escape from the base!

Thinking about it, Wen Zhuo happily picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it whole into his mouth.

Just at this time, the sound of boots hitting the floor came from outside the door, and the noise of the uncles around drinking and eating became a little quieter.

Like someone came back.

But Wen Zhuo didn't seem to hear anything, he just kept his head down and ate his own chicken drumsticks, and while he was eating, he suddenly felt a little cold behind his ears, whizzing.

He still had the chicken leg in his mouth, reluctant to loosen it, and while chewing it whole, reached out his hand to touch his neck in a strange way, and he found a hand.

The other party's hand should have just dropped down, touching Wen Zhuo's fingers, and then landed on his shoulder, and squeezed it hard.

A shadow covered him, and when his shoulder hurt, Wen Zhuo was taken aback. The chicken leg in his mouth fell off. He raised his head in a daze. The uncle above roared angrily: "Feng Qi, what are you doing? Get over here and admit your mistake!"

wait wait wait!

Who are you talking about?

WTF?

I'm obviously in the villa, not in the base!

How can I still hear these two words!

Could it be that I was scared stupid?

Wen Zhuo bit down in shock, just right on his lip, the pain made him shiver.

The hand on his shoulder was dissatisfied, and he squeezed it again.

Wen Zhuo's neck seemed to be rusted, he turned his head inch by inch, and turned his head stiffly.

What caught his eyes was a face covered in thin sweat and murderous, looking down at him from above.

Seeing Wen Zhuo with his eyes, he was like a rabbit being stared at by a hungry wolf. His legs were so frightened that his legs went limp, and the scream in his throat was blocked by the chicken legs, so scared that his little tongue curled up in his mouth. .

How fat four!

How is this four fat four!

Why is the seal here?

"Seal!" The uncle on the throne frowned and said, "Why are you scaring my brother? Let me ask you, why are you