Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

In the middle of the night, Han Zhen was dreaming soundly, when the sudden ringtone of the phone struck his ears like electricity.

After answering the phone, Han Zhen looked at the wall clock on the wall—at one o'clock in the morning, he wiped his face in frustration, ordered to get out of bed and get dressed, took the key and went out, and rushed to the Xiaoshan mansion at high speed.

It was Feng Zhi who came to open the door. As soon as Han Zhen entered the room, he was choked by the oncoming smoke and coughed repeatedly:

"How is this going?"

Feng Zhi told the whole story, and the poor driver and bodyguard was so guilty: "It's all my fault, I should cut off the receiver when the sir calls..."

Han Zhen was stunned for a long time, before he calmed down, he patted Feng Zhi:

"This matter has nothing to do with you, Mr. He...forget it, you can throw away this brazier, clean up the bottom, I'll go up and have a look."

The door of the master bedroom on the second floor was ajar. Han Zhen gently pushed the door open and faced another puff of gray smoke. He wondered in his heart whether the house was on fire and could be inhabited. Then he saw Mu Nancheng standing by the window. The back is straight, like a sculpture.

Han Zhen's gaze wandered around the spacious room, and he saw Xiao Ran sitting on the bed with his arms around his knees, his face buried in his knees, his shoulders trembling, and weeping silently.

Han Zhen walked in bravely, Mu Nancheng turned his head when he heard footsteps, a cigarette that was about to bottom out was caught between his fingertips, his face was gloomy and dull behind the white mist, but Han Zhen still keenly caught his livid There was an imperceptible regret deep in the cold eyes.

It's hard to buy regret medicine, Han Zhen sighed in his heart, you see, I can't turn back time, why didn't I take a few more deep breaths when I knew I would regret doing it?So many people who can bear it or not have endured it, so why bother today?

Mu Nancheng's bloodshot eyes glanced at the bed and then turned to Han Zhen, as if asking for help.

Han Zhen sighed softly, he went to the bathroom and twisted a hot towel, then sat on the edge of the bed and carefully touched Xiao Ran's shoulder, coaxing softly:

"Master Xiao Ran, wipe your face..."

Xiao Ran was pushed a bit first, and when he heard Han Zhen's voice, he turned half of his body without raising his head, his face still buried in his knees.

Han Zhen was helpless.

It was Mu Nancheng who spoke, and his voice was as cold as a "bang" sound when some heavy metal was struck:

"wipe."

Like a robot that has received a password, Xiao Ran slowly raised his head, took the towel from Han Zhen's hand and covered his face, then turned his face motionless.

Half a minute passed, 1 minute passed...

The childish behavior made Han Zhen dumbfounded, he quickly pulled the towel off Xiao Ran's face, and saw that the child was smeared with deep and shallow red from the end of his eyes to his cheeks, because his skin was thin, every thread of red blood was extremely Clear, pitiful.

There was a shadow in front of him, Han Zhen saw Mu Nancheng bent down and put a medicine box on the ground, he was suspicious, Mu Nancheng pouted, Han Zhen realized that the back of Xiao Ran's hand was red and swollen, and the knuckle of his middle finger was broken Pi, he let out an "ouch", and quickly opened the medicine box to give Xiao Ran some medicine.

The hydrogen peroxide was sprayed on the wound, and the child was gasping for air with a "hiss" in pain. Han Zhen keenly noticed two cold and sharp eyes shot at him like X-rays, as if he was the one who hurt Xiao Ran. perfect.

It can't be blamed on Special Assistant Han's lack of proficiency in business. He has treated himself and his husband no matter how heavy or deep the wound is, it's just that these rough-skinned and thick-skinned men don't know what pain is, and they are not like the little prince. , It's frightening to touch.

Han Zhen applied the medicine to Xiao Ran, then wrapped it with gauze, and carefully wrapped it with a bow. Thinking about it, it seemed that there was still a step missing, so he leaned over and blew through the gauze.

"Does it hurt?" Han Zhen said in a coaxing tone.

Xiao Ran retracted his hand and turned his head arrogantly.

"Cough," Han Zhen was coaxing the child for the first time, and could only grope while coaxing him, "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

This is nonsense, let alone it is almost two o'clock in the morning, even if Xiao Ran and Mu Nancheng have just had a big fight, who the hell can eat it.

Sure enough, the young master said blankly:

"Eat shit."

Han Zhen: "..."

Mu Nancheng probably also knew that as long as he was here, Xiao Ran would not have a good face, so he walked out without saying a word.

As soon as the smoke and fire generator were gone, the air in the room was refreshed several degrees. Not only did Xiao Ran's straight back relax, but even Han Zhen felt that his breathing was smoother.

Han Zhen just watched an urban family drama before going to bed. He pondered for a while how the aunt of the neighborhood committee persuaded a quarreling couple:

"Mr. has a bit of a temper, but he loves you in his heart. It's inevitable that the two of you will have some friction in your life. There will be bumps in your lips when they touch each other. How do you say it..."

Han Zhen hadn't had time to spit out the sentence "Arguing at the head of the bed and making peace at the end of the bed", when Xiao Ran coldly interrupted him:

"Han Special Assistant, you don't need to say anything more, I understand the truth, I'm here for your Mr. Mu, he can be beaten or killed as he pleases, you don't have to sing red faces to him!"

Han Zhenxin said it was a coincidence, I also arrived for Mr. Mu just like you, but I dare not fight with him!

"Do you want to eat?" Han Zhen tried to keep his tone relaxed and lively, "Or if you want to go out for a walk, I can accompany you. When I first came here, I found that the air is really good tonight. It's also comfortable to shave..."

"I'm not going," Xiao Ran buried his face in his knees again, with a slightly hoarse voice mocking, "Your Mr. Mu won't like to watch me 'walk', I'm too timid to dare."

Han Zhen: "..."

If you are timid, I am afraid that the four words "bold and bold" will not appear in this idiom collection.

You are the living ancestor who can punch Mr. Mu in the face, call him a bastard, and make him bloody, and in the end he is still unscathed.

Xiao Ran looks cute and cute, but his temperament is actually a cat, not to mention how soft and caring he is when he is smoothed, but it is really unbearable when his hair is blown up, Han Zhen is exhausted from coaxing With all his strength, the child's face was as stern as an ice cube, and he almost choked Han Zhen to death with a few words from time to time. In the end, Mu Nancheng came over and forced him to drink some water with a cold face, and then watched him fall asleep. .

On the surface, Mu Nancheng remained calm, but in his heart he wanted to stab himself to pieces. Everything was fine at first, but Xiao Ran gradually lost his guard against him, and the two of them lived more and more harmoniously.

The kid didn't do anything wrong, and it wasn't the first day that Mu Nancheng knew how important Fu Yuxing was to him, and he endured it for so many years, what kind of madness did he go today?

Mu Nancheng knew that it was his own fault, that the silent change in the relationship between the two of them gave him greater greed and fantasy.

Xiao Ran is his legitimate husband in his household registration book. Xiao Ran's obedient trust these days gave Mu Nancheng the illusion that this child belonged to him completely. The two people's getting along with each other made Mu Nancheng's confidence even more inflated...

Maybe, Mu Nancheng couldn't help thinking, maybe one day, Xiao Ran would fall in love with him and couldn't leave him.

People are always like this, looking forward to Shu, greedy for endless.

Fu Jinshi's appearance caught Mu Nancheng by surprise, he was afraid that his hard-won treasure would be lost again.

He has no self-confidence, no confidence, no matter how successful he is, he will be high-spirited, and he can't resist his nervousness.

Thinking of Xiao Ran's grief-stricken eyes full of hatred for him, Mu Nancheng felt as if a hole had been dug in his heart, and the hula-la-la of ice filled his chest cavity, cold to every bone crevice.

Han Zhen came out of the bedroom and went into the study. He had a splitting headache again. Mu Nancheng stood at the window and kept smoking, and the lingering white smoke continued to spread in another place.

Mu Nancheng looked at him and asked slightly.

Han Zhen hurriedly said:

"Mr. Xiao has already fallen asleep. Don't worry too much. He has a childish temper. He will be fine when his anger subsides."

Mu Nancheng nodded wearily:

"It's too late today, you and Feng Zhi should go back first, and come over early tomorrow."

With such a disturbance tonight, Xiao Ran was afraid that he would not let it go with him tomorrow. It is not suitable for the two of them to be alone now, and they can be reconciled with someone around.

"gentlemen……"

Han Zhen raised his hand to stroke his neck, and Mu Nancheng touched it subconsciously. The wounds and bite marks there had disappeared, but the blood stains remained, which looked shocking.

Mu Nancheng shook his head with a wry smile: "Little brat."

He waved his hand: "You go, I will handle it myself."

Mu Nancheng's house is big and big, but before he got married, he redecorated all the guest rooms schemingly, and there was only one bed in the master bedroom in the whole house. Tonight's situation, Mu Nancheng didn't make fun of himself, he After sitting in the study all night, he knocked on Xiao Ran's door at dawn, but there was no movement inside. Mu Nancheng went to twist the door without any hesitation, but with a "click", the door opened.

Mu Nancheng was full of anxiety and suddenly turned into a softness like honey water. This kid didn't even know how to lock the door behind him. What kind of cold war is this?

The curtains in the room were airtight, and Mu Nancheng could see a small lump on the bed with a little light from the door. From this angle, he couldn't see anything, but Mu Nancheng stood there staring at it. for a long time.

Han Zhen arrived at seven o'clock. Mu Nancheng was sitting downstairs smoking a cigarette. He went to the kitchen when he saw him coming. Han Zhen watched the boss pour the oil from the pan and ordered him to put the toast slices into the toaster In the middle of the day, he beat two eggs, fried a few slices of bacon, and cut up cucumbers and tomatoes. He was very busy.

With two "puff puffs", the toaster spit out two slices of bread. Mu Nancheng neatly sandwiched the bacon, egg, cucumber, and tomato, poured over the Dutch sauce he made, folded the square bread slices diagonally, and put them on the plate Here, a fresh sandwich is out of the oven.

This is not over yet.

Mu Nancheng poured the long-soaked soybeans into the soymilk machine, added barley, sesame, peanuts and sugar, and then pressed the machine button, the soymilk machine started humming, and the oil pan over there was hot again. The steak was "stabbed" out of the pan, fried on both sides, and put into another plate, and the strong pepper sauce was poured on it. Han Zhen was dumbfounded and swallowed subconsciously.

Mu Nancheng took off his apron and said lightly:

"You send it up to him, don't say I did it."

"Ah?" Han Zhen was taken aback, "Oh, good."

Han Zhen went upstairs with a steaming and delicious breakfast, and Xiao Ran was already awake, sitting in front of the computer and tinkering with something.

Han Zhen smiled graciously and said:

"Are you up? Are you hungry? We have delicious sandwiches and steaks today!"

In fact, Han Zhen felt that Mr. Mu's task was a bit difficult. After all, such a breakfast that suits Li Ran's taste could not be hidden from Li Ran's eyes nor his taste buds. Luckily, Li Ran didn't ask anything, and ate up all the steak and sandwich, and finally When the soy milk was finished, the child's face was ruddy and as pretty as a small apple.

Special assistant Han was very pleased, that's why young people are so good, they don't remember overnight grudges.

Xiao Ran wiped his mouth after eating and drinking: "Where's my 咘咘?"

Han Zhen was taken aback: "Is... downstairs?"

"Hold me my boo boo."

Han Zhen was a little hesitant. It would be fine if that little robot could only speak a few nasty words, but Han Zhen knew that the little thing's belly was full of weapons with amazing lethality, and if it released thousands of volts of voltage, it would definitely kill people.

Although Han Zhen was not at the scene last night, he also knew that the robot must have been out of battery at the time, otherwise he might not coax the child when he rushed here, but collected the body of Mr. Mu.

"Well, well, I'll go see if Bobo has electricity..."

Han Zhen put away the dishes with a dry smile, "If there is electricity, I will bring it for you."

As soon as he slipped to the door, Xiao Ran stopped him again, and said something with a stern face, so embarrassed that Han Zhen didn't know what to do.

After Han Zhen finished feeding the meal, Mu Nancheng saw him come down with an empty tray showing obvious satisfaction, and raised his hand to point upstairs. Han Zhen immediately understood what the boss wanted to ask.

"He seems to be in a good mood. He has been playing with the computer. After he is full, let me send the robot to him, and..."

"What else?"

Han Zhen watched Mu Nancheng's expression carefully, closed his eyes and repeated what Xiao Ran said,

"Also, he said he won't go to Ennan to work today because he doesn't want to see you!"

Mu Nancheng's soft facial expression suddenly became stiff, and he said three hard words in a deep voice:

"understood."

Mu Nancheng and Han Zhen didn't go to the company that day, they were working in the study. At noon, Han Zhen continued to deliver meals to the master bedroom where Xiao Ran lived. At that time, Xiao Ran was facing the door with his back, and he opened the door intently Without hearing the sound, Han Zhen saw at a glance that there seemed to be countless meteors on the computer screen, trailing white light tails, and lines of green codes were densely packed on the light strips.

"Yo! What are you doing? It looks like the Matrix!"

Han Zhen was joking, but Xiao Ran turned his head back in surprise, looking at him vigilantly, like a frightened little hamster.

Han Zhen's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile:

"I can't understand anything, you continue to work on your work, I put the meal on this table for you, and you call me to come and clean up after eating!"

Xiao Ran said "oh" slowly, the child's eyes were not concealed at all, his eyes were flickering, guilt was written all over his face, Han Zhen returned to the study and immediately reported this scene to Mu Nancheng, Mu Nancheng pondered for a while, Shaking his head and laughing:

"Let him do whatever he wants, it's fine if he can let him out."

Later that day, Han Zhen finally understood what is meant by the feudal lords of Fenghuo Opera. Mr. Mu had already noticed Xiao Ran's little plan, but he indulged him so stupidly that Ennan's super cruise ship was almost turned into a Titanic by his proprietress.

Mu Nancheng only received the news at five o'clock in the evening. At that time, the gossip that the prices of supermarkets under the Ennan Group did not match the actual prices had spread all over the social network.

[If I didn’t find out that I only bought a bottle of mineral water, and the water priced at [-] yuan was charged at [-] yuan, ordinary people would not notice it! 】

[I saw someone arguing at the service desk so I took out my receipt and redeemed it. I didn’t remember anything else, but I knew that there was an event for the ribs today. It should be 26 yuan a catty. 34 yuan count!This is too black-hearted! 】

[I heard that Ennan Supermarket is engaged in promotional fraud before, so I will not change it! 】

【oops!People like me who never leave receipts don't know how much they have suffered. Forget it, let's raise money for Ennan's coffin! 】

[Unscrupulous profiteers, boycott Ennan Supermarket! 】

[There is also Ennan Department Store!Every time a voucher is issued, the price of the product will double! 】

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