Get rid of the slag and attack me and the disabled boss [Transmigration Book]

He Jimin put his foot on the accelerator and turned his head to let Jinnan go down, "I'm just a little free this afternoon, so I'm taking my son out to play, so don't follow me."

Jin Nan looked at the child, and finally got out of the car reluctantly. When he reached the door, he propped himself up against the car door and said, "I'll ask you about Mr. Xing when I get back," and then he said to himself, "Damn it, everyone doesn't know how to run to the company, it's done, I'll look for you at night."

After finishing speaking, Jin Nan slammed the car door and knocked on the glass.

After He Jimin opened the window of the car, Jin Nan poked his head in again, "I'm serious about what I said, Xing Zhuo is my brother, and I can't ignore him at any time, but I didn't care about him being abnormal these days." In the end, so He Jimin, you wait for my news at night, and I have to talk to you about Xing Zhuo."

"Is he in the company?" He Jimin asked a little more.

"No, or I'm worried that he won't want to drink, and if he meets anyone on the street who can call brother, then he will be finished," Jin Nan finished speaking, and then slapped Xing Zhuo again in front of He Jimin. phone, then shrugged, "I've been calling all morning, but I didn't answer, so I'll come out and look for it now."

"I see," He Jimin finished listening to Jin Nan's words, closed the car door, kicked the accelerator and left.

One second before, he was still thinking about Xing Zhuo, but the next second he was stopped by He Zhuo who was sitting behind him, "Can I go to the bookstore first?"

He Jimin turned his eyes to the side, and saw that there was indeed a self-operated 24-hour bookstore nearby. The store was on the first floor of a commercial building, and it really looked like a golden house mixed with the gold, silver and jade around it.

"Go pick it out, and then go after you pick it up," He Jimin got out of the car following the child's temperament. When he first got out of the car, he was thinking of smoking in front of the bookstore, but most of the bookstores come and go with children. Parents, smoking is never appropriate.

The rain pierced straight down like vertical needles, and some of it splashed a little on He Jimin's face, and it felt a little cold when it hit his face. He Jimin could feel the realism now, just like This is not a book at all.

This world is more like alive.

Afterwards, the child standing by the window knocked on the window, and He Jimin completely gave up the idea of ​​smoking, turned around and walked in the door.

The child still stood on his feet in front of the cash register, but this time he couldn't reach the cash register even if he stepped on his feet, so he waved to He Jimin when he came in.

There was a man standing next to the child, He Zhuo couldn't even reach his waist.

He Zhuo has been staring at this tall uncle. The uncle is wearing a neat suit. Just now, almost all the sisters in the shop were looking at him. elder brother.

Standing there, He Zhuo wanted to open his mouth to call for someone, but obviously hesitated for a while on the face of the visitor, and then called out in a high-pitched voice,

"father!"

He Jimin turned his head when he heard the voice, with an apologetic smile on his face for finding the wrong direction. When he saw the man standing next to He Zhuo, he smiled even wider, and walked over to He Zhuo stretched out his hand. He raised his hand, "Master Xing, what a coincidence."

"It's my uncle who helped me carry the book," He Zhuo bumped his heels, and then ran behind He Jimin to hide.

"Bringing the kids out to play, you also want to go to the bookstore?" He Jimin greeted him, and he had already moved over to pay.

The boy at the counter was dazzled by the two tall men in front of him, and when he realized to accept the card, he was dazzled by the gold-rimmed black background above him.

Centurion black card.

He Jimin reached out to take the card back with a smile on his face, "There are too many wrong cards, this one."

When he stretched out his hand again, it became a general consumption coupon.

The candy-colored print also features a seven-colored deer.

"Why aren't you at the company today?" He Jimin asked, still thinking about Jin Nan's words.

"Come out and relax," Xing Zhuo said, pressing down He Jimin's outstretched hand, "I'll pay."

To be honest, Xing Zhuo didn't recognize He Jimin's back when he looked out from the store. Looking at the back, he thought it was a student from a nearby high school. He was refreshing and neat, showing a slender neck, and he could still see the shoulders holding up his clothes. Originally, He Jimin's hair color was light, but now it's a little wet from the rain, and the color is darker, making his skin whiter and more youthful. In his impression——

He Jimin didn't wear it like this.

"Thank you uncle," He Zhuo bowed to Xing Zhuo while holding the book.

Only then did He Jimin see that He Zhuo was holding "General History of China" in his hand, then he rubbed the child's head and praised, "Ah Zhuo is so good."

"You called me—" Xing Zhuo on the opposite side almost subconsciously came up with a sentence, and then realized that He Jimin said this to the child, and he said it was nothing.

He Jimin looked at the rain outside the window and asked, "If Mr. Xing is free today, would you like to come together?"

"I still have something to do," Xing Zhuo said, lifted his foot, took a step forward, then turned his head to signal He Jimin to follow, touched his nose lightly with his hand and said,

"Only for a short while."

In the past, He Jimin naturally clasped Xing Zhuo's hand from top to bottom, and held He Zhuo's fleshy wrist with the other hand, and just went out the door.

When they went out, the three of them didn't hear the discussion in the bookstore.

They were discussing a miraculous thing.

Why does a child have the shadows of those two adults at the same time.

He Jimin originally wanted to drive his car, but Xing Zhuo went straight to his car to invite him.

He Zhuo sat in the rear seat by himself, and He Jimin sat in the co-pilot.

As soon as He Jimin walked and sat firmly, he smelled the smell of cigarettes in the car.

It's still the kind of strong flavor. As you can imagine, Xing Zhuo definitely smoked more than one in the car.

"When did you get addicted to cigarettes?" He Jimin asked casually, without much deliberation, just opened the window.

"Recently," Xing Zhuo stepped on the accelerator, and the people and the car rushed forward.

The car drove fast on the road, but except for the start, the rest of the time was pretty steady, and He Jimin didn't say much along the way.

He Zhuo is also very well-behaved in the back.

In the city center of the provincial capital city of Province B, a large playground has been designated and built. Even though it is raining lightly, there are many parents who bring their children out to play.

The style of Xing Zhuo's car today is different from the one he usually drives. Basically, he will habitually pick and buy new models every year, but Xing Zhuo usually tries not to drive.

But today's car, even if you don't know how to do it, you can know it just by looking at the shape of the car shell.

It's not cheap.

So when Xing Zhuo arrived at the gate of the amusement park, he temporarily left the car at the gate, and there were many people around to watch the car.

He Jimin got out of the car and helped the child open the umbrella first, only to find a small chrysanthemum blooming on top of the gray umbrella.

"What will I call you from now on?" When He Yan got out of the car, he waited for the uncle who was driving to go away before speaking to He Jimin.

"What do you want to be called?" He Jimin asked.

He Zhuo stared at the umbrella above his head for a long time, as if he had made a decision, "Call your father outside, and your brother at home."

He Jimin thought that neither of these two names was correct, but seeing the child's bright eyes, he didn't care so much, and nodded in agreement, "Sure, call it whatever you want."

He Zhuo reached out and took He Jimin's dangling wrist, and pointed to the front, "Because I see that other children have fathers, and I want to have one too."

He Jimin clasped the child's head and said with a smile, "Don't you have it now?"

The two were chatting, and Xing Zhuo walked back from the opposite parking lot.

He Jimin and the boy now each have an umbrella. His is a transparent umbrella, which he took by hand when he was in the company, so when He Jimin looked at Xing Zhuo, he found that Xing Zhuo didn't have an umbrella. This time My son is walking here in the rain.

The rain was not heavy this time, but the fine and dense rain needles pricked the body. After a long time, no matter how thick the clothes are, it can pierce through. So He Jimin took two steps forward, "Did you bring an umbrella?"

When He Jimin passed by, he was close to him. On the one hand, the umbrella was really small, and on the other hand, He Jimin wanted to chat with him because he had some adult topics, after all, what Jin Nan said earlier. He also wanted to get a cover from Xing Zhuo, so when he spoke, he subconsciously leaned on Xing Zhuo.

But as soon as this He Jimin leaned forward, the other Xing Zhuo pushed the handle of the umbrella and got out from under the umbrella.

"I don't need it," Xing Zhuo walked forward after he finished speaking, and stopped when he got to He Zhuo's place, but he didn't say anything, and He Zhuo who was beside him stretched out his hand towards He Jimin, "Dad, this way!"

Only then did He Jimin turn around and follow.

As he walked, he thought, Xing Zhuo just now was not quite the same as usual, and he looked a little more emotionally depressed.

Most of the amusement parks are themed to attract children. The more He Jimin walked in, he found that the original "old-fashioned" on He Zhuo's face was a little less, and now the smile on He Zhuo's face is the most beautiful. The expression that this age should have.

So He Jimin accompanied He Zhuo all the way from the pirate ship to the merry-go-round. When they finally came down, both of them were covered in sweat. He Jimin squatted down to wipe the child's forehead. When he looked up again, he saw Xing Zhuo Standing next to the two of them to help hold the umbrella.

Xing Zhuo himself was still standing in the rain.

In the end, it was He Jimin who hid the children under the eaves of a nearby store, and the three of them were not exposed to the rain.

He Jimin played with the children for a long time, and now his mouth is very dry. Seeing the children in the yard, he suppressed his craving for cigarettes.

"Dad! Dad!" He Zhuo ran forward with a smile, pointing to the small cart selling cotton candy in front of him and ran there. He Jimin originally wanted to chat with Xing Zhuo during the break, but he was rejected all afternoon. The child led him around, but he didn't even have time to say a few words to Xing Zhuo.

Waiting for the playground to close, the children reluctantly walked out.

When we came out, the rain had stopped, and the sun, which had been buried in the haze all day, showed a golden crack in the clouds.

The cloud split into several petals, and golden light walked in the cracks.

He Jimin was still sitting in the passenger seat, turning his head to look at He Zhuo, who was leaning on the back and trying to sleep just after getting in the car, got out of the car and put on his seat belt first, and then leaned on the passenger seat again.

Finally rubbing began to calm his panting.

Before driving, the breathing of the child in the back has gradually stabilized. The two adults in the car went downstairs to He Jimin's company before Xing Zhuo asked, "Aren't you going home?"

"I have to take care of some things when I go back to the company. There's good tea up there, why don't you go up and sit down?" He Jimin received Xing Zhuo's favor to play with him during the day, and reasoned according to the social rules of adults, so he had to be polite.

After all, according to Xing Zhuo's temper, he would not go up.

He Jimin got out of the car, saw that the child was fast asleep, picked him up sideways, and walked upstairs. When he turned around and wanted to say goodbye to He Zhuo, he saw that the other party had just closed the car door and followed him up.

"Why, you didn't invite me up?" Xing Zhuo was talking, and he had already walked in front of He Jimin.

He Jimin was holding the child in one hand, looking at the back of Xing Zhuo's head, he realized that Xing Zhuo had cut his hair.

Originally, Xing Zhuo's hair was long, but now it has been cut off by an inch, and it feels wild just by looking at it.

With his suit and outfit, he looks like a thug looking for trouble

The premise is to take off the white shirt inside.

Reveal tight muscles.

There really is such a thing.

Xing Zhuo walked ahead and helped He Jimin press the elevator.

When it was almost dark at the company, He Jimin saw that it was getting dark outside, and was already thinking about sending Xing Zhuo back later.

The company is now brightly lit, and there are still people at the upper and lower levels. Wen En hasn't come back since he went out to do errands, so he didn't turn on the lights when he returned to the office.

He Jimin couldn't turn on the light because he was holding the baby in his hands, so he said to Xing Zhuo, "Master Xing, please turn on the light."

But when He Jimin put the child on the sofa, the room was still dark.

"He Jimin."

In the darkness, He Jimin heard Xing Zhuo who was standing at the door calling his name. He Jimin went over in the dark, intending to go out to smoke a cigarette. When he saw Xing Zhuo's blurred outline, he put his hand on his shoulder. arm, "All day, no smoking almost suffocated me."

Just as He Jimin finished speaking, his wrist was suddenly lifted up, and the cigarette he was about to put in his mouth was nailed to the wall together with his arm.

Then He Jimin's jaw became hot, and he heard Xing Zhuo's slightly suppressed voice,

"I'm also holding back,"

"Open your mouth."