Current Wife Petting Code

These days, whenever Zhang Jinxiao is free, he will give Song Zhiyan some massage and other things as usual, let Song Zhiyan sit on the chair, and he will stand behind Song Zhiyan to massage him carefully, soothe his pain muscle.

For ten years, he has done it very smoothly, carefully and meticulously.

When Zhang Jinxiao touched Song Zhiyan's back with natural hands to massage him, Song Zhiyan realized that he had no defense against Zhang Jinxiao's movements, and his body had already adapted to Zhang Jinxiao's approach, which was just right The kneading made him relax even more.

After enjoying it with eyes closed for about ten minutes, Song Zhiyan suddenly turned around and held Zhang Jinxiao's wrist, refusing to let go.

"What's the matter, isn't it uncomfortable there?"

"How could it be?" Song Zhiyan smiled, but still didn't let go, and only used a little force to bring him to his side, which well demonstrated the image of a weak patient, "I'm just afraid that you are too tired. "

When Song Zhiyan said this, his eyes were full of Zhang Jinxiao.Of course, he didn't just talk about it verbally. These days, he saw what Zhang Jinxiao did. As for everything Zhang Jinxiao did in these years, he didn't need to say more. He really couldn't bear Zhang Jin Xiao Zai continued to be so tired for no reason.

However, when Zhang Jinxiao met his sincere eyes, he felt his heart skip a beat for a moment, and a sense of dryness welled up in his throat.

He stared at Song Zhiyan for a long time, the expression on his face was half confused and half stunned, as if he had fallen into memory, until a long time passed before he finally said slowly, "You are really different from before. a lot of."

Of course Song Zhiyan knew what Zhang Jinxiao was talking about. In the past, Song Zhiyan was arrogant and reserved, and kept his word. He did what a young master should do, with the temper he should have. There was nothing worthy of his attention, and there was nothing It is worth his attention.When I am happy, I play in the world, when I am not happy, I just watch the absurdity of others with cold eyes, and never really put other people's feelings in my heart.

However, in the eyes of Song Dada now, he just wants to say one sentence very helplessly, "Who doesn't have the time to pretend to be in the second grade?"

So now he knows his mistakes and corrects them, only determined to make up for the mistakes he made in the past.Of course, it is the casualness and tolerance for those who are included in his own range. For others, Song Zhiyan's defiantness is probably going to a higher level.

So he just smiled at Zhang Jinxiao.

"What about you? Or, the former me and the present me, which one do you like more?"

Of course Zhang Jinxiao didn't understand the meaning of his words, but after thinking about it, he still replied, "That's just you at different stages."

I like you, I can't help but like you, so whether it was before or now, I still like you so hopelessly.

Even if he knows, this liking, this love is not equal from the beginning to the end, it is only his own business, it is his own choice.

For a whole ten years, the Song family didn't care about Song Zhiyan's life or death during the ten years. He was the only ordinary person who worked as a part-time handyman at his young age. When he was the hardest and most tired, he even slept for less than four hours a day, but he always Gritting his teeth and persevering, even if he broke his tooth, he swallowed it mixed with blood and never regretted it, so now, what is there to regret?

Thinking of this, he never said a single word of complaint. He smiled slightly, and his dark and transparent eyes looked at the blue sky outside the window, looking at the group of birds spreading their wings, with a gentle expression, "As long as you , that's enough."

Song Zhiyan couldn't tell what it was like, moved, or something else, he didn't think about it anymore, just sighed and straightened Zhang Jinxiao's messy hair around his ear, and gently brushed it with his fingers. Passing his cheek, while leaning towards him, he reached out with his long hand, holding his thin waist, and said over and over again, "A Xiao, A Xiao, I'm back."

Zhang Jinxiao pursed his lips and responded softly.He didn't refuse Song Zhiyan's comfort, but moved closer, buried in his warm neck, greedily smelling the familiar breath on his body.

Song Zhiyan was amused by him, and affectionately pushed his head with his index finger, "Are you a puppy, are you sniffing for fermentation?"

Zhang Jinxiao snorted softly, "Why, I come to the hospital every day, and I wash you better than myself..."

As he spoke, he suddenly became hoarse, and his ears were reddened by the playful smile at Song Zhiyan, and he refused to speak any more.

Song Zhiyan couldn't stop laughing, and coughed lightly under Zhang Jinxiao's staring from embarrassment into anger, and restrained his smile, "The servants have all been seen by the officials...the officials must be responsible for the servants~"

We played together for a while in the two days, smiling all over the place, and felt like time had returned to the happiest and carefree years of Zeng Jin.

Song Zhiyan watched the sadness between Zhang Jinxiao's brows gradually dissipate. He clasped his hands and raised his arms above his head. He stretched lazily, and then he said casually, "I want to leave the hospital." .”

From Zhang Jinxiao's position, he could still see his faintly exposed pale waist.

Zhang Jinxiao was raising his hand to straighten his clothes, and there was a pause in his smile, as if he was a little confused when he suddenly mentioned this, "Why?"

"What's the reason? Can the hospital still make people feel happy?" Song Zhiyan said.

Zhang Jinxiao agreed with him after thinking about it, but he was a little worried and hesitant, "But your body..."

"It's the same at home for recuperation. At worst, you can bring me here when you have to do rehabilitation. In this kind of place where there are white flowers everywhere and the smell of disinfectant, it's like spending money to pay for it."

Song Zhiyan pretended to be disgusted, and laughed again when he saw Zhang Jinxiao unconsciously frowning as if he was facing an enemy, "Don't treat me like that fragile glass product, since I'm awake, then I will It’s time for me to take care of you~”

"it is good."

Zhang Jinxiao stood up, smiled at him gently, didn't say anything else, just looked into Song Zhiyan's eyes with trust, and agreed seriously.

With a little expectation and encouragement, but he didn't look down on him at all.

Song Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and his heart felt more comfortable and relaxed than ever before.

—Look, this is the person he likes.

……

When Zhang Jinxiao was asking the doctor about Song Zhiyan's recent situation and what he needed to pay attention to in the future, Song Zhiyan also took the time to answer the phone.

He was fiddling with the fruits on the table, picking and arranging them into the most aesthetically pleasing appearance, while holding up his mobile phone and listening to the man on the other side of the phone telling him about the news he found recently. And those things he has found.

Listening to the young and energetic voice on the phone, Song Zhiyan suddenly remembered something, smiled and said, "Detective Zhao's efficiency really impresses me."

Detective Zhao, who was seriously reporting the situation one by one, suddenly choked up after being teased like this, and couldn't help but think of the embarrassing situation when they first met.He moved his lips several times without thinking of how to respond, so he pretended not to hear and continued to read the news he had sorted out in his hand.Trying to use my current good performance to make my boss completely forget what happened at that time.

"It's true that Gu Ping's concealment is not secret. A little investigation can reveal clues. I really don't know how she was able to survive until now. I just need to give me a certain amount of time to fully grasp it. It's just that What does Mr. Song want to do, is to send these things to Ms. Gu for her to think about it?"

"There's no rush for this," Song Zhiyan said, "You just need to get the things out first."

"But compared to this..." He paused slightly, narrowing his long and narrow phoenix eyes, "How about the excellent share that the old man has hidden in his hand?"

The voice on the phone on the other side suddenly fell silent, and then there was a broken voice. Song Zhiyan was not in a hurry, picked a small tomato, ate one secretly, and thought it was not bad, so he stuffed another one into his mouth.

In just one or two minutes, the voice finally came out from the phone again, but this time it was obviously an older and calmer middle-aged male voice.

He twirled the little tomato that Song Zhiyan just got in his hand, and threw it back into the fruit plate. He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and smiled slightly, "Old Lawyer Zhao, long time no see."

The old Lawyer Zhao opposite naturally smiled and greeted twice, and then said, "Don't worry, young master, I will naturally do these things according to the master's instructions before he passed away. It should be yours, and it will always be yours. Others will naturally You can’t think about it overnight.”

Facing the words he said, Song Zhiyan only felt that they were dispensable. If there was anything worthy of his concern... He straightened his body, and his voice suddenly became a little cold, "Old Lawyer Zhao, now, Can you tell me the old man's will?"

"Of course." Old Lawyer Zhao paused, and then slowly said while recalling the situation back then, "Mr. For those who guarantee your treatment, donate all the remaining shares and property to the Red Cross."

"With Gu Ping's character, would she not move at all?"

"It's just a woman with little knowledge. After all, the shares left by the master to you are equal to the shares of the second young master." Therefore, I don't even know the majority of the shares that can really decide whether to keep the company. What is on hand is safe and sound, enough to compete with Song Zhiyan who just woke up.

Song Zhiyan obviously understood the meaning behind Lawyer Zhao's words, but on the contrary, his expression did not look good. Instead, he laughed even more mockingly, "Leave the money to guarantee my treatment? Why don't I know, so He has been in charge of my life and death in the hospital for many years?"

"Young master, I understand what you mean, but let me say bluntly, if you really rely on Mr. Zhang alone, of course you can't wait for him to get to where he is now. Under the corresponding situation and based on the corresponding help, the It is a means to ensure your safety and to completely turn people away from sight. I also hope you understand that the master's body at that time was also unable to do what he wanted, and it just so happens that Mr. Zhang's existence is so timely."

Speaking of this, of course there is no need to continue, Song Zhiyan just sneered and hung up the phone.

He and his father really don't have any relationship at all. He has long put all his efforts into the Song family. Song Zhiyan is not so much his own son as he chose him. The subordinate who inherited the Song family.He is very clear-headed that if the Song family is handed over to Gu Ping and his useless second son, all his hard work will be in vain. Therefore, he would rather hand it over when there is no hope. Go, and don't want to see the company's abrupt corruption in their hands.

Even if Zhang Jinxiao didn't exist, there would be others who would take good care of him, but one was for money and reward, while the other didn't know anything, relying on his sincerity foolishly.

And in the eyes of that old guy, the former is naturally more useful than the latter, not only can he create a state where his body has been weakened to the point where he doesn't know anything, let Gu Ping put down his vigilance and take care of Song Song temporarily. Even if she really died in the future, she would not take the risk of killing someone like Song Zhiyan who did not endanger him at all, so as to buy time for Song Zhiyan to wake up.

He really thought about everything, he really made preparations for everything, but he, Song Zhiyan, really didn't appreciate it at all. He just felt completely worthless for Zhang Jinxiao, who had suffered for nothing for ten years, and... Distressed.