Cannon Fodder Dedicated to Death[Transmigration Book]

Chen Zhou didn't pay attention to Wen Zheng, and Wen Zheng didn't catch up. He didn't change his clothes. He was wearing leather shoes. Why did he go to the beach to play? Could he still go swimming? He had to come back later to change clothes.

But Chen Zhou didn't come back, Wen Zheng put his things back in the hotel room, changed into light casual clothes, put on sunscreen spray and went out, before he even had time to say hello to Wen Rong and Tang Yan.

Mr. Wen always pays attention to his image, even when he goes to the beach, he refuses to take off his socks and put on slippers.

Wen Zheng walked through the swimming pool and the grass, crossed a row of palm trees, and saw the hotel's private beach.There were very few people on the beach, because the entire hotel was booked by Tang Jian, and the wedding guests arrived before they had time to play on the beach.

Wen Zheng walked past a row of parasols and deck chairs, and finally found Chen Zhou. He had taken off his shoes and socks, his trousers were rolled up, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. He was sitting on the soft sand and building a castle with his two children. .

The two children were dark-skinned, and they looked like locals. Chen Zhou didn't understand the language, so he used English to make gestures and communicate with the two children.

This is a private beach, and there should be no locals. It is estimated that these two children are the children of hotel employees.

Wen Zheng walked over: "Get up, put on some sunscreen."

Chen Zhou raised his head and smiled at him: "It's okay, it's okay to get a little tan, it's healthier."

Wen Zheng didn't want him to get tanned. Seeing that his hands were covered with sand, he couldn't put on sunscreen even if he stopped, so he took out the sunscreen spray and pointed at Chen Zhou: "Close your eyes and mouth."

Chen Zhou cooperated obediently, and Wen Zheng sprayed his exposed skin.

The two children looked at them and laughed. Chen Zhou snatched the sunscreen and sneezed, and motioned to the children to spray some on them too. The two children waved their hands and ran away.

Chen Zhou threw the sunscreen spray to Wen Zheng: "You look too serious, the kids are scared away by you."

Obviously he was the one who scared him away, Wen Zheng didn't bother with him, and sat down on the beach: "I'll play with you."

So two older children who add up to over fifty years old played sand sculptures.Chen Zhou is a typical person whose brain power outweighs physical strength. The castles he built would always collapse, but Wen Zheng was able to patiently dig out the excess sand bit by bit. Not only did they not collapse, but they were also beautiful.

Chen Zhou simply stopped to watch what he was doing, and took out his mobile phone to take a picture of him: "I want to send it to Moments, and see that our wise and powerful Mr. Wen is also playing sand sculpture haha."

Wen Zheng raised his head and smiled: "I'll post it too, I took a picture when you were playing with those two kids just now."

Chen Zhou laughed: "Then we are really a perfect match."

"It was meant to be, a natural couple." Wen Zheng said naturally.

Hearing this, Chen Zhou smiled comfortably, then dropped the phone, stretched his hands and feet on the beach, looked at the blue sky, and said, "This day is really pleasant."

"Then let's play here for a few more days."

Chen Zhou turned to look at him and smiled: "The company doesn't care anymore? Ah Rong just got married, and he's going on honeymoon, so he can't help us manage the company anymore."

Wen Zheng didn't take it seriously: "Just a few days, the earth can't turn without us? We never take a few days off throughout the year."

Chen Zhou added: "I heard from Tang Yun's tone that he wanted to call Ah Rong to Xingji to go to work, poaching us."

Wen Zheng said: "Impossible, I won't let him go! Besides, Ah Rong is a shareholder of Zhengrong. He doesn't work in the company, but he goes to Xingji to help others?"

Chen Zhou laughed: "Xing Ji belongs to his family too. Why does his husband's company belong to someone else? From a legal point of view, he owns half of Tang Fang's property."

"From a legal point of view, Tang Yang, my family's company, is also involved. What reason does he have for asking A Rong to work for him?" Wen Zheng said.

"I also hope that A Rong can stay. I don't want to care about anything except technology." Chen Zhou said.

"Then keep him."

Chen Zhou looked at the castle that Wen Zheng had finished, and sighed in admiration: "You are such a genius, why are you so good at everything!"

Wen Zheng raised his eyebrows: "I know your husband is amazing."

Chen Zhou nodded, looking at the castle that was almost completed, he couldn't help feeling destructive, and stretched out his finger to poke one of the forts.

Wen Zheng grabbed his hand: "Don't make trouble."

Chen Zhou giggled: "Do you think it's okay between us?"

Wen Zheng looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhou said: "I mean Ah Rong got married, we went to play on the beach as soon as we arrived, instead of helping him with work."

Wen Zheng said, "It's not that you are naughty and playful."

Chen Zhou grinned: "Then why did you follow?"

"I was worried about you, so I followed."

"I'm not a brat." Chen Zhou wrinkled his nose.

Wen Zheng got up, walked to Chen Zhou, the princess hugged him: "You are just a brat."

Chen Zhou Xuankong quickly wrapped his arms around his neck: "Hey, if you don't say a word, let the princess hug you. Do you want me to save face?"

Wen Zheng said with a smile: "Little kid should be hugged like this, let's go, go back."

Chen Zhou said, "Wait, my shoes."

Wen Zheng put him down, Chen Zhou took his shoes, sat down to wipe his feet and prepared to put on the shoes, Wen Zheng said, "I don't want to wear them anymore, carry them, I will carry you back."

Chen Zhou jumped up excitedly: "Okay! Wait." He ran over, took a photo of Wen Zheng's sand sculpture castle, and then kicked it away. This kind of destruction feels so good, haha Ha ha.

Seeing him like this, Wen Zheng just smiled and shook his head, then picked him up and went back to the hotel.

Some guests have already come out for activities, some know them and some don't. Seeing this loving and handsome couple, everyone couldn't help showing knowing smiles.

Seeing their boss like this, the senior executives couldn't help but smile knowingly. These two usually restrained themselves in the company, but when they got here, they were blatantly showing affection and spreading dog food.

But this picture is really pleasing to the eye, I didn't expect that such a cold-faced person as Wen Zheng would completely change himself when he fell in love.

Wen Zheng walked into the hotel with Chen Zhou on his back, and Sun Yuexi was looking down from the window of the room on the second floor. Seeing them, he couldn't help laughing: "Oh, Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife."

Chen Zhou raised his head and yelled at her: "Have you ever seen such a handsome Zhu Bajie?"

Sun Yuexi said with a smile: "Marshal Tianpeng is still handsome."

Wen Zheng said leisurely, "What? Jealous of no one carrying you back?"

Sun Yuexi was furious: "Wen Zheng, I want to break up with you!"

Chen Zhou laughed: "Sister Yuexi, don't pay attention to him, someone will carry you soon."

After entering the hotel, Chen Zhou thought about coming down, Wen Zheng said, "It's all here, I'll carry you back to your room."

So Chen Zhou was carried all the way back to the room by Wen Zheng. The room was arranged by Tang Yan. It was a sea view suite with a large open-air balcony. There was a small private swimming pool under the balcony, overlooking the endless sea. Very beautiful viewing room.

Chen Zhou went to take a shower, changed into cool clothes, and came out after wiping his hair with a towel: "I'm really not used to the sudden transition from winter to summer."

Wen Zheng was on the phone, saw him coming out, and said, "Okay, we'll be right over."

Seeing that he hung up the phone, Chen Zhou asked, "Is it Ah Rong?"

"Well, tell us to go to his place." Wen Zheng stood up, took the towel from his hand and wiped his head, his movements were much gentler than Chen Zhou himself.

Standing in front of him, Chen Zhou stretched out his hand to hold his waist: "If you spoil me like this, what should I do if I can't take care of myself in the future?"

Wen Zheng smiled: "Then don't bother, I will handle it for you."

Chen Zhou bit his chin: "You said it, then I can feel at ease."

Wen Zheng threw the towel on the chair, put his arms around him, and kissed him under the ear: "Well, just call me if you need anything from now on."

Chen Zhou laughed and leaned his head on his shoulder, feeling extremely satisfied.

When going out, Chen Zhou suddenly remembered: "Ah, I forgot to comb my hair, I'll do it."

Wen Zheng grabbed him, stretched out his hands and scratched his head: "Okay, you are the most beautiful boy in the world, so you don't need to comb."

Chen Zhou laughed: "Really? Even if I have a chicken coop on my head, you'll think I'm the most handsome."

"Of course." Wen Zheng answered as a matter of course.

Chen Zhou laughed. Is there anyone happier than himself?

Of course, Wen Rong felt that he was happier than Chen Zhou, because tomorrow was his wedding.His man is one of the few diamond tycoons, not only worth billions, but also shockingly handsome.

Chen Zhou and Wen Zheng went to Wen Rong's room, but they didn't see Tang Fang.When asked, Wen Rong explained that he and Tang Yun slept in separate rooms the day before their wedding and did not meet each other.

Chen Zhou almost died of laughter when he heard this: "You guys were still arranging the wedding ceremony together yesterday, and you separated today?" It's just in a hotel, and you don't see each other when you look up. This is too deliberate.

Wen Rong was also a little dissatisfied: "That's right, no matter what age you are, you still pay attention to this."

Wen Zheng said: "Not seeing each other in a day is like three autumns. Isn't this just a chance for you to create lovesickness?"

Wen Rong gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you still know how to talk. Zhou Zhou, is my brother usually sweet-talking?" He winked at Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou chuckled, not to mention, Wen Zheng didn't like to talk in front of others, but to himself, he was really a talkative little prince.

Since we can't meet each other, Tang Yun is in charge of arranging the wedding and the guests, and Wen Rong is in charge of relaxing today.

Chen Zhou and Wen Zheng accompanied him to a spa, where he relaxed his whole body. In the evening, he invited a group of young friends to hold a bachelor party.

After the party came back, Wen Rong, who was a little drunk, pulled his brother: "Brother, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Wen Zheng looked at his brother, then at Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou said, "Both of you, go to sleep and have a good talk."

Wen Zheng pulled Chen Zhou and said, "Let's go to his room to accompany him, and come back when he falls asleep."

Chen Zhou waved his hand: "You can go by yourself, you two brothers have something to say about it."

Wen Zheng looked at him and nodded: "Alright."

Chen Zhou went for a swim in the swimming pool under the balcony, went up to take a shower, lay on the balcony and watched the stars while blowing the sea breeze, and waited for Wen Zheng to come back.Waiting and waiting, he fell asleep, and at some point, he felt light in his body, and was startled awake: "You're back?"

Wen Zheng carried him into the house and went to bed: "Why did you fall asleep outside, be careful of catching a cold."

Chen Zhou yawned: "It's okay. Ah Rong is asleep?"

Wen Zheng put him on the bed: "Sleeping."

Chen Zhou said, "You should go take a shower too. I caught the plane today and went out to make trouble all night. I'm so tired."

Wen Zheng looked at his face, hesitated to speak, and went to take a bath anyway.

When he came back, Chen Zhou had already fallen asleep. Wen Zheng hugged him in his arms, thinking of the things Wen Rong confessed to him when he was drunk, he was very angry and funny. He actually joined Wen Rong to lie to himself, what a goblin.

Regardless of being tired, Wen Zheng woke up Chen Zhou who had already fallen asleep, and did it punitively, making Chen Zhou beg for mercy again and again.Chen Zhou thought that Wen Zheng had learned some new tricks, but he never thought that he was punishing himself.

The next day was a fine day, and the whole hotel was very beautifully and solemnly decorated. The flowers used to decorate the wedding were mainly white roses and blue enchantresses, which were pure and calm, because both Wen Rong and Tang Jian liked blue. color.

Wen Zheng got up early in the morning. Today he was going to send his younger brother to get married. Tang Jian was accompanied by his parents, while Wen Rong was with him, because his parents had long since passed away, and the eldest brother was like a father.

The lawn was full of chairs, and the guests in costumes had already taken their seats. Chen Zhou sat in the first row and watched Wen Zheng come up with his younger brother on his arm.

Both brothers are wearing suits and leather shoes, Wen Zheng is wearing a blue suit, and Wen Rong is wearing a white suit. The well-tailored suits set off the two brothers' slender and tall, like Zhilan Yushu.If their parents are still alive, looking at such a pair of sons, I don't know how proud they would be.

It was a happy event, but Chen Zhou felt a little sad for no reason. In Wen Zheng's heart, he couldn't help but have the same thought.

Wen Zhilan at the side probably had a similar thought, and gently pressed the corner of her eye with her finger.

Wen Zheng sent his younger brother to the front of the stage, stepped back, and sat next to Chen Zhou. Chen Zhou leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Wen Rong is so handsome today."

Wen Zheng smiled: "Of course, it's my brother."

Looking at Wen Zheng's smiling face, Chen Zhou knew that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

The two newcomers on the stage were already in place, and the couple looked really seductive.Fu Yiqing, the host of the wedding ceremony, has started to preside over the wedding. It was quite surprising that Tang Yang invited him to preside over the wedding ceremony. However, Fu Yiqing's mouth is really powerful. The applause never stopped.

Finally when it came time to exchange rings, Chen Zhou looked at them and said, "They are so right, they are a match made in heaven."

Wen Zheng suddenly leaned into his ear and said, "Did you think they were right at the beginning, that's why you followed me to build the plank road secretly, and accepted my task on the surface, but actually helped them deal with me."

Chen Zhou was startled, and dodged back a bit: "I can't understand what you are saying."

Wen Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I really don't understand? Ah Rong told us the truth last night and told me everything about the two of you conspiring to deceive me. Tell me, how should I punish you?"

Chen Zhou covered his mouth and laughed: "Can I blame me? Didn't you get caught up in the lard and came up with an inexplicable bad idea? Fortunately, I don't have the same knowledge as you. You can see how good the relationship between the two of them is."

Wen Zheng put his arms around his shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "I was really a coincidence at that time, but maybe it was God's will, which made me blinded by lard and saved you. Only now can I have such a good life." My daughter-in-law, isn’t this God’s will?”

Chen Zhou couldn't help laughing out loud, isn't it? Occasionally, when he was in a daze, he picked up a boyfriend and came back, and finally became himself. This is a typical coincidence.

And I happen to live in a world created by a book, but it doesn't matter whether it is a book or the real world, what matters is that what I have at this moment is real.Cherishing the present is what he should do most.

The newcomers on the stage kissed affectionately, and offstage, Chen Zhou and Wen Zheng clasped their fingers. This man was something he could really touch and feel, and that was enough.

The author has something to say: Let’s end the story here first. I’m going to mark it as finished. I’ll change the list tomorrow. I’ve applied for the final list. I should write another story to explain what happened to people like Zhao Yang. We can’t take it in the real world. What about these people? How could Li let such people get away with it? It's unreasonable!

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