canary dressed as a disabled villain

At the entrance of the single-family villa, there is a large sea of ​​red, yellow and white flowers, which is fragrant and pleasant, and the visual and olfactory senses are the ultimate experience.

"Sister Xiaotao, does Auntie like flowers very much?" Zhuang Jianning unconsciously looked for tung flowers.

In the beautiful scenery, I suddenly feel sorry for He Zhuo in my heart. A person who can't even appreciate the beautiful and weak flowers in his eyes should have never felt love.

He thought that the tragic car accident was the only reason for He Zhuo's blackening, but judging from He Zhuo's extremely indifferent reaction to the news that He's mother might wake up yesterday, the relationship between He Zhuo and his mother should not be good .

The seeds of darkness in He Zhuo's heart were probably planted since childhood.

He remembered vaguely mentioned in the book that He Zhuo's father was talented and intelligent, a rare business genius who was extremely favored by Mr. He, who regarded him as the only successor of He's enterprise.

Last time at Father He's cemetery, from the words of Mr. He, it can be heard that he also had high hopes for He Zhuo.

Eighteen years later, both father and son suffered accidents in very similar ways.

The time points are after He's father is about to take over He's enterprise, and after He Zhuo won the empire's number one scholar in science.

There are too many coincidences. Will the mastermind behind the scenes be the boss of the He family and the second son of the He family?

Orphans and widows stay in He's house where the wolves look around, and if He's mother treats little He Zhuo badly, Zhuang Jianning can't imagine what life He Zhuo lived before.

What exactly has he gone through to make a proud son of heaven, who should be in his prime, confine himself, avoid contact with others, and still have scars like electric shocks on his body from time to time.

He has no feelings for people or things, maybe he has never even experienced what liking is.

Jiang Taoyu looked at him sideways, and replied: "That's right! She likes people and things that are good-looking, flamboyant and cute."

Zhuang Jianning came back to her senses, and saw Mrs. Jiang wearing a cheongsam, standing gracefully under the porch, smiling slightly at him.

Like the mother he had seen countless times in his dreams.

A middle-aged woman in her 40s, with clear eyes, a gentle expression, and a calm voice: "Little Jane is here, come in quickly."

Love, friendship and family affection are both indispensable emotional needs of a person.Zhuang Jianning's heart moved, and the tip of his nose felt slightly acidic: "Auntie."

The servant at home bowed beside her with slippers in hand.

After Zhuang Jianning changed his shoes, Mrs. Jiang took his hand and led him into the living room, saying in a normal way: "I only met once, so I took the liberty to invite Xiao Jian to my house. At first I was afraid that you would be embarrassed Refused. The fate between people is really amazing, I like Xiao Jane very much, and I can tell that Xiao Jane also likes Auntie."

Before Zhuang Jianning could speak, Jiang Taoyu, who was left out behind him, took the lead and said, "Then what about me, did you buy Buddhist beads as a gift?"

Hearing Jiang Taoyu mention it, Zhuang Jianning took out an exquisite small box from his bosom, handed it to Madam Jiang and said, "Auntie, it's too hasty, I don't know if you will like it, just a little care."

"Oh!" Mrs. Jiang obviously did not expect Zhuang Jianning to come with a gift, and the box looked very expensive.Thinking that Zhuang Jianning had no father or mother, she said anxiously, "Why do you still buy things? How can you let a child like you spend money."

Zhuang Jianning opened the box, and inside was a string of Indian small-leaf red sandalwood Buddha beads bracelets that he bought at the mall last night, "Auntie, it's worthless, just don't dislike it."

Jiang Taoyu also came over to take a look, she knew that Zhuang Jianning's tipping fee for a live broadcast was tens to several million, no matter how expensive the bracelet was, Zhuang Jianning could afford it.

What are the two rich men doing hypocritically here?She smoothed things over and said: "Mom, Xiao Jane has bought everything, so you can accept it. If you feel sorry, you can just return a more expensive gift. Anyway, my family's money will never be spent in a few lifetimes."

Mrs. Jiang knew at a glance that this bracelet was the most valuable and hard-to-find Venus red sandalwood among the small-leaf red sandalwood. The price of this kind of red sandalwood is at least tens of thousands less on the market.

Madam Jiang didn't know for a moment whether to praise Zhuang Jianning for his good vision, or to blame him for wasting money.

Jiang Taoyu could tell from her mother's expression that the old lady liked this bracelet, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, for so many years on Mother's Day and Mrs. Jiang's birthday, she had never given the old lady a gift that she liked.

"Mom, let me try it on for you." Jiang Taoyu took out the bracelet from the box, and put it on Mrs. Jiang's fair and thin wrist without saying a word, "It's so beautiful! Mom, let's go to dinner."

She took the box in Zhuang Jianning's hand, threw it on the cabinet next to her, winked at Zhuang Jianning, and pushed Madam Jiang to the restaurant.

Mrs. Jiang pushed Jiang Taoyu away, and said to Zhuang Jianning who was behind her, "Then thank you, Xiaojian. Your Uncle Jiang was going to accompany you for dinner, but just now the company has something to do, so he was called away again."

Zhuang Jianning took out a small box again like a magic trick, "I brought Uncle Jiang a box of tea."

Last night, after shopping for a long time, I didn't know what to buy for Jiang's father, so I took a box of tea from He Zhuo's tea cabinet.

He Zhuo doesn't have any cheap things at home, so he should be able to give them away.

Jiang Taoyu took it, looked into his pocket, and asked expectantly: "Where's mine? Do you have my share?"

Mrs. Jiang pushed her away with a smile, and took Zhuang Jianning to her seat, "It's rare that Jane is caring. I will thank you for you, Uncle Jiang. Come and taste the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake made by Auntie herself."

The inside is soft cake, the outside is crunchy egg roll.

The sweetness of sweet-scented osmanthus mixed with red bean paste only drills into the nose.

Like the smell of mother.

"It smells so good!" Zhuang Jianning unconsciously rolled his Adam's apple, and took a bite.

"Be careful it's hot." Seeing that he was eating in a hurry, Mrs. Jiang hurriedly reminded him.

Heart and stomach were scalded together.Zhuang Jianning finished chewing the cake in his mouth, and suddenly said: "Auntie, can I bring some when I leave?"

Mrs. Jiang was pleasantly surprised: "Does Xiao Jian like it? I'll let the kitchen steam some later. Let's bring the freshly cooked ones."

The meal was enjoyable and comfortable. It was the second time we met, but it seemed like we had known each other for a long time.Zhuang Jianning didn't feel restrained or uncomfortable at all.

Knowing that the college entrance examination is about to be a heavy study, Mrs. Jiang didn't stay long after dinner.

After Zhuang Jianning changed his shoes, Mrs. Jiang took a small box, took Zhuang Jianning's hand and said, "My mother-in-law passed me two pieces of jade, and I gave one piece to Jiang Taoyu. I will never have children at my age. This piece of jade is for you."

"Auntie! This..." Zhuang Jianning knew that compared with the bracelets he bought, this one was more expensive.

Mrs. Jiang opened the box and put the jade on Zhuang Jianing's neck, "With this jade, you are half of the Jiang family. No matter what happens to you or what grievance you receive, you can go home and talk about it."

Zhuang Jianning touched the warm jade around the neckline, lowered her eyelashes, pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, auntie."

Back home, He Zhuo was not in the living room.

Zhuang Jianning hugged the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake in his arms, and asked Xiao Ning, "Where is Mr. He?"

Xiao Ning pointed in the direction of the elevator.

That should be in the basement.

Thinking of He Zhuo's state yesterday, Zhuang Jianning hesitated for a long time, and lightly pressed the down button.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a gust of cold air wrapped around him tightly, and Zhuang Jianing, who was wearing short sleeves, couldn't help shivering.

There are too many rooms downstairs, interspersed and scattered, like a maze.

Zhuang Jianning didn't dare to rush in, so he could only follow the path next to the elevator and listen carefully for any movement in the room.

Suddenly, the sound of metal colliding sounded from the front left. Zhuang Jianning stood in front of that door and knocked on the door tentatively: "Mr. He, are you inside?"

He Zhuo's dull eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the voice.

Scanning the two cages back and forth, he told Xiaobai, "Go and open the door."

Xiao Hei held a note in both hands, "Mr. He, this is what Mr. Zhuang left for you before he left this morning."

The door creaked open.

He Zhuo picked up the note, and saw that it was written in familiar characters——

Mr. He: Because of the "framing case" last time, a classmate's mother accidentally learned that I had no parents. Out of the love of the elders, she invited me to have dinner at home. Aunt Jiang is very kind, and I couldn't bear to refuse. Luzhou Yue Community, I will come back after dinner, Mr. He can call or send me a message at any time, your Xiaozhuangzhuang is always online.

A docile and well-behaved kitten is also drawn on the back.

Seeing the door open, Zhuang Jianning saw He Zhuo in the wheelchair, and behind him... two cages one person tall.

"He, Mr. He."

He Zhuo folded the note and put it in the breast pocket of his jacket, "Come here."

While trembling, Zhuang Jianning looked around to see if there was anything he could bring.

If He Zhuo goes crazy and really puts him in a cage, he will be at ease as long as he comes, and he can deduct as much as so many diamonds and jewels.

He is worried that the few jewelry he designed recently are out of materials.

"What are you holding in your hand?" He Zhuo saw that his lips were pale, his whole body was trembling, and he looked very pitiful.

Zhuang Jianning looked down at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he brought for He Zhuo, walked slowly to He Zhuo and squatted down, took out a piece, and handed it to his mouth, "I thought it was delicious, so I brought a few pieces for Mr. He, it's so sweet Ah, Mr. He, try it quickly."

He Zhuo has always hated eating sweets, and would cover his nose when he smells them.

Looking at the squeezed sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was no longer visible, he lowered his head and took a bite out of nowhere.

He has lived for so many years, this is the first time someone remembers to bring him something to eat.

Zhuang Jianning wiped off the omelet residue from the corner of his mouth with the pulp of his thumb, glanced at his red eyes and the bloodshot eyes, and asked expectantly: "Mr. He, is it delicious?"

Fingers are cold.

He Zhuo suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, he didn't know if he was covering a small ice cube, or was covered by a small ice cube.

He gently sniffed at the side of Xiaobingkuang's neck, with his lips pressed against his ears, feeling the satisfaction of the skin-to-skin fit and the resulting dissatisfaction, he said hoarsely: "It's delicious."

Zhuang Jianning was so strangled by him that he could hardly breathe, and the breath next to his ear was extremely itchy, he hummed and laughed twice and wanted to hide.

He Zhuo moved his big hand down and patted it hard: "It's awkward."

Zhuang Jianning keenly noticed that He Zhuo seemed to be in a better mood, so he had to seize the opportunity to stay away from the cage.

Jewelry is precious.

The free price is higher.

Two arms struggled to get out of He Zhuo's arms, He Zhuo pressed them, and the two finally stuck together tightly.

The vigorous beating of the heart vibrates with each other through the two layers of clothing.

They are very close, and the breaths of one cold and one hot are entangled with each other.

Zhuang Jianning sensed another dangerous atmosphere, and begged in a low voice: "Mr. He, I'm so cold. Did you not sleep well last night? Let's go up."

He Zhuo looked down at his cherry-like lips, and with the opening and closing of the lips, the pink moist tip of his tongue was looming.

The breathing speeded up unconsciously, and the Adam's apple rolled a few times quickly, as if he had been poisoned, He Zhuo opened his mouth uncontrollably and bit his lower lip.

"Hmm..." Zhuang Jianning was startled, and instinctively leaned back.

The last time Xiaohua didn't open it, He Zhuo devoted himself to watching several wonderful action movies over and over again.

Finally got some insight into that.

But the kiss was still rusty.

Actions are purely instinctive.

Holding his lips in his mouth and sucking them vigorously, He Zhuo was so comfortable that his whole body trembled.

The tip of the tongue found the gap between the lips, impatiently wanting to drill in.

I want to hook the alluring little snake inside, grab it, subdue it, and let it only recognize him as its master in this life.

Zhuang Jianning felt that he was about to be melted by He Zhuo, and the temperature of He Zhuo's breath almost burned him.

Aside from He Zhuo's bad temper and gloomy face all day long, his appearance and temperament are a bit higher than that of Mao Jun.

The strong hormones of mature men are exuding from his whole body, so sexy and handsome that people can't help but feel weak.

Zhuang Jianning was dizzy from his kiss, her bones seemed to be soaked in old vinegar, sour and soft.

Feeling that He Zhuo's state was too crazy, he closed his eyes, clenched his fists, tried to maintain a trace of clarity, pursed his lips tightly, but did not open his mouth.

Every cell in He Zhuo's body was shocked by the pleasure and satisfaction of skin-to-skin contact.

Blood and marrow all screamed at him: more, more must be.

He reached out and twisted his trembling waist.

"Ah!" Zhuang Jianning exclaimed, slightly parting her moist and bright lips.

The little snake jumped and waved at him, calling him enthusiastically to play happily together.

Just when He Zhuo's tongue was barely over the white teeth, and he was about to grab the naughty little snake, and was about to teach it a lesson and tame it well, Zhuang Jianning closed his teeth and bit it hard.

"hiss--"

A smell of blood diffused in the mouth, He Zhuo let go of him, and wiped his lips with the back of his hand.

He chuckled slightly disdainfully, and looked at the panicked little pet with unknown meaning.

From the tips of the ears to the cheeks to the collarbone, it was all red, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of water.

The most beautiful thing is the two lips that were abused by him.

Slightly swollen, trembling slightly.