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Almost in shock, I opened the door.

The door was knocked down.

Even though he is 1.8 meters tall, he can still pounce on me so frankly. I was knocked back a few steps. Fortunately, he was not disrespectful. He reached out and wrapped his arms around my lower back, preventing me from falling.

"I'm exhausted." He complained as soon as he opened his mouth: "There are a bunch of old foxes at the post office. They want to take advantage of everything. If it weren't for the fact that we can only use EMS overseas in the future, I would ignore them. My dad is also out of his mind. Well, if you do this kind of action, you will offend everyone..."

I patiently let him rest his chin on my shoulder and listen to his whining.He was dusty and dusty, it was rare to see him in formal attire, he must have gone to a meeting.It's so late, it must be a busy day.

I didn't understand what he said, but I also knew that it was related to customs.

In the past, he was just doing some small things. The Zheng family has a big business, and they also have some businesses under their name. He was doing those some time ago.But the customs is the foundation. The affairs in the officialdom are so intricate that they affect the whole body. Without ten years of experience, it is impossible to handle it.Even Zheng Yehu slowly took over after his mother had a serious heart attack.

But from what he said, Zheng Yehu seemed to let him talk about the customs.This surprised me a bit.

"Isn't it your father's responsibility to take care of these things?" I stroked his hair, as if it had been sprayed with hairspray. Also, if you go to a meeting, his usual coquettish and unrestrained demeanor will definitely not work.I didn't even look at him when he entered the door. He must be looking a little like a little old man now.

"He wants to be lazy." He yawned and rubbed my hair.He threw away the pillow on the sofa and fell directly on it. He was lying sideways and kicked a leather shoe away.With legs arched and arms resting on his head, he yawned again.

Although Zheng Yehu looked lazy, he was not lazy. I knew the real reason he didn't want to talk about it, so I stopped asking.

"Have you eaten yet?"

He lay on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking, and shook his head after a while.

I was also a little hungry, anyway, I couldn't understand what he said, so I went into the kitchen to cook.Lawyer Su ordered me takeaway out of good intentions, but I am really not used to Western food, and the taste of cheese is a bit strange to me, so I didn't eat much.

Luo Xi came last time and put a lot of things in the refrigerator. In fact, I always wanted to give him money, but he always smiled and said that it would be good to let me treat him to dinner.

I poured oil into the pan and took out some pieces of fish to fry, and set the beef aside to defrost.There are no vegetables, so I have to take out oranges to squeeze the juice.When he went to the living room to see it, he was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep.The facial features of the Zheng family are a bit delicate, but fortunately, they look arrogant, and they all behave like lunatics as they please, so they don't look effeminate, but they are innocent when they fall asleep.

I watched him fall asleep, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in my heart.

From the time he entered the door, there was one thing in my heart, and I couldn't forget it for a moment. No matter how hard I convinced myself, it wasn't his fault, it was designed by others.But there is always a voice in my heart reminding me: It is because of his lifestyle that others can take advantage of it.

It's just that I have no position to accuse him.

I'm just his friend.Between friends, it is the duty to remind him, if he insists on asking about his private life, it will be overstepping.Li Xiu and him are brotherly friends, no matter how much they don't like him, they can just scold him for being unrestrained and make him watch out for AIDS.He also wanted to call Li Xiu back for nothing, he was almost 20 years old and couldn't handle Lu Jiaming.

I also know that if he has Lu Jiaming, he can wait until he is 20 and wait patiently for him to grow up.

Only he didn't.

After finishing two dishes, I heard the phone ringing in the living room.

I found his phone in the suit jacket he threw on the ground, it had already rang four or five times, and I quickly picked it up, thinking it was Wang Lang and the others looking for something from him.

"Brother, where are you?" There was a clear and cheerful voice of a teenager.

I almost threw the phone on the ground, and when I realized it, the phone had already been hung up by me.

Then it rang again.

I squatted in front of the sofa, pushing Zheng Ao's shoulder: "Xiao Ao, I have a phone call."

He couldn't open his eyes, frowned, and his voice was nasal: "Whose one?"

I glanced at the screen: "Ning Yue's."

"No answer." He turned over and tried to squeeze his head into the gap of the sofa, as if he didn't want to hear any more voices.I was in a bit of trouble, so I had to put the phone on the coffee table, but the boy named Ning Yue was still calling persistently. I glanced at Zheng Ao, and he had already covered his head with a blanket in agitation.

It doesn't matter, I told myself, I'm just Zheng Ao's friend, I don't have any other thoughts about him, I gave up Zheng Ao very early.I can get along well with this boy named Ning Yue like Wang Lang and the others.

"Hello."

"Who are you?" The other side probably got annoyed with the phone calls, and the voice was a little impatient: "Let my brother answer the phone."

"I'm Zheng Ao's friend." I explained to him, "He's sleeping, so he can't answer the phone for now."

"Tell him it's my call, and he will answer it." The boy still had the same temper as last time.

"I've already told him."

There was silence for a while, Ning Yue seemed to be talking to someone else, I seemed to hear laughter, and then he asked me with a smile: "Are you Xu Lang?"

I'm not surprised that he knows my name, Wang Lang and He Lianshan don't have a good relationship with me, so it's not surprising to tell him.It’s just that the smile in his voice made me a little uncomfortable. I’m no stranger to such a tone. Back then when I was adopted by the Li family, the group of “genious and red” kids my age said that I was flying on a branch and becoming a Phoenix, when they talked to me, there was such a smile in their voices.

"Yes."

"When my brother wakes up, tell him I called."

I glanced at the screen, the phone over there was already hung up.

The single biography of the three generations of the Zheng family, even the identity of the "nephew" of Zheng Ao was inserted after a lot of detours. His surname is Ning, so it is unlikely that he is really Zheng Ao's younger brother.

Probably called it for fun.

It was already late, I only cooked two dishes and made a soup, and it was almost eleven o'clock. I wanted to shake him up after serving the meal, but when I arrived in the living room, he had already woken up and was sitting. On the sofa, staring at the pan-fried fish nuggets in front of him, he looked half-dream and half-awake.

"Smells good." He saw me coming out and smiled at me with half-closed eyes.

I packed the food for him and sat down myself.

"Ning Yue called just now." I ate with my head down.

He didn't ask "What did Ning Yue say", but suddenly came over.He is a person who has a deep understanding of people's hearts. I have covered it up very well, but he still sees that I am depressed.

I was startled by him, and quickly hid, almost knocking over the bowl.

He held my bowl.

The coffee table was very narrow, and the two of them were close to each other. He tilted his head slightly and looked straight into my eyes.

"Did he say something to you?"

I'm not used to suing, and I don't have anything to sue. Even though I only met him once, I know that Ning Yue's temper is like that, even to Wang Lang and the others, so I have nothing to complain about.

But obviously my silence misunderstood him.

He dropped his chopsticks and began to pick up the suit jacket on the ground, rummaging through the pockets.

"What are you looking for?" I chased him and asked, "Are you looking for a mobile phone?"

His eyes had already scanned the mobile phone on the second floor of the coffee table, and he took it as soon as he stretched out his hand, slid it away, and started dialing.

"Ning Yue?"

I already guessed what he was going to do, so I quickly explained: "No, Ning Yue didn't treat me rudely..."

"Ning Yue, let's break up."

I watched in shock as he hung up the phone, turned off the phone, and tossed it aside.All movements are like flowing water.

He even smiled at me.

"Okay, let's eat."