abuse the world

"If it's because of your mother, you don't have to hate me." Standing in the living room, Mr. Mo watched Zhong Qing spread his hands, looking really like a loving and helpless father. "You know, I didn't do anything to her."

"I just simply hate you." Zhong Qing looked at him with a mocking expression, "You came here just to say this? Don't tell me that your conscience has found out and you want to show your father's love?"

"What do you think?" Mr. Mo still maintains his decent smile. The light that is not particularly soft hits his face, making his expression more doting, as if he is looking at his ignorant child. To ignore the lack of warmth in his eyes, "you guessed it right, I did come to show my father's love, although I personally hate you."

Having said that, Mr. Mo took off his suit jacket, put it on his hand, and loosened his tie.The elegance and wildness of an oriental man are perfectly combined by this man. The white shirt shows his good physique and slender figure.

"Then it's getting late, I'll go to bed first." As he spoke, Mr. Mo walked towards his little uncle's room.

Zhong Qing stood in place and looked at the back of someone walking away, rubbing his hair irritably.He could indeed rush up and drive people out forcefully, but so what, the old man will let them sleep on the streets openly tomorrow, and he is even more lazy to move.Anyway, the little uncle will drive people out later, so why should he bother.

Zhongqing sat on the sofa and thought about it, and finally stood up and walked towards his room. The old man will definitely sleep on the sofa again tonight. In order to prevent him from being thrown out by the old man when he fell asleep, he still Go to Jun Xie for a squeeze.That's it, it's not that he wants to find an excuse to get closer to Jun Xie.

Even knowing this guy's true nature, sometimes Zhong Qing still has the illusion that he actually likes his little uncle.

Rather than saying that his father likes to play with people's hearts, it is better to say that he has no heart at all. After knowing him for so many years, Zhong Qing has never seen him really take one thing to heart.

But if this guy is not such a scumbag, it seems pretty good to make the little uncle and him a pair. Unfortunately, the little uncle is a pure zero. Thinking of this, Zhong Qing can't help but feel a little regretful. As for regrets, only he knows.

In short, this messy day is finally coming to an end. Putting on pajamas, Zhongqing lay on the bed, beside Jun Xie who closed his eyes and rested his mind, covered him with the quilt, closed his eyes, as if thinking of something, the corner of Zhongqing's mouth couldn't help it slightly up.

It's a pity that Zhongqing didn't know that when he fell into a deep sleep, Mo Junxie beside him opened his eyes.

He got up slightly, and sat on the bed, the cold light from the window penetrated slightly, sprinkled on him, and cast a beautiful halo.Her hair was a little disheveled, and the neckline of her pajamas was slightly opened because of the action just now, revealing a collarbone that was almost never seen by anyone.

Jun Xie's movements were not light, maybe it was because he was too tired during the day, or it was because Mo Junxie was sleeping next to him, Zhong Qing was never even disturbed, he closed his eyes, he didn't know what to do In the dream, even when I fell asleep, I was smiling, as quiet as the angel in the painting.

Jun Xie fixedly looked at Zhong Qing, his gaze went from the other's beautiful and shameless eyebrows to his fair neck, as long as he pinched him lightly, this person who was going to cause him trouble would be so silent disappear completely.