Peach Blossom Pregnancy, Farm Stay

It was already midnight when Zheng Xiaowu arrived at the hotel, but somehow he didn't feel sleepy at all.These years, he suppressed himself, not letting himself think about him, and he didn't think about the memories that belonged to him and that person for a whole year, but five years later, after reuniting again, Zheng Xiaowu found that he still couldn't control the memory of that person. Feeling that shouldn't be there.

Want to go further?Or just look at him by your side?Zheng Xiaowu's most hated multiple-choice question came up again.

After a few glasses of spirits, Young Master Zheng originally wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he hesitated for a moment before ordering it, then took the cigarette from his mouth and put it on the table.

The effect of alcohol was slowly exerted, and Zheng Xiaowu felt as if he had returned to the past.

six years ago.

Facts have proved that Zheng Xiaowu's worries at the beginning were very necessary.Chen Weiran has only been in Zheng's house for a few days, and he has easily captured the hearts of his mother and grandfather. Although Zheng's father seems lukewarm on the surface, he has changed his original intention to urge Zheng's mother to organize the wedding. Isn't it quite affirmative?

One day, Zheng Xiaowu originally wanted to go to Yu Er to complain about his bitterness, and the two made an appointment to meet at the old place, but who knew that Yu Er came to the bar where they often met with a snot in his nose and tears.

When Zheng Xiaowu asked the reason, he felt incredible.It turned out that Yu Er was broken in love, and it was normal for Yu Er to lose love, but he cried like this because of a broken love, Young Master Zheng was obviously dumbfounded.

Yu Er choked up and complained, why did you break us up?

Zheng Xiaowu was speechless.The school beauty goddess graduated and returned to her hometown. The family promised a good marriage, and she got married late at the end of the year.It was for this that Yu Er "was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, and couldn't find any traces of her."

For the whole afternoon, Yu Er was complaining to him about the impermanence of the world and the vicissitudes of life.

It was already evening when Zheng Xiaowu returned home, and he originally wanted to rush home to catch a meal, so as to make up for his view of love that Yu Er spent the whole afternoon destroying.

Unexpectedly, it was already six o'clock, and there was no dinner at home.

Mr. Zheng sat on the recliner and closed his eyes to rest his mind. The others disappeared.

"Grandpa, no dinner today? Where is Chen Weiran?" Zheng Xiaowu asked.

"You really regard Xiao Chen as a chef, and you want to cook your own meals." Mr. Zheng was upset.

Zheng Xiaowu gasped, "But didn't he go to play golf with you? Why didn't he come back with you?" Did this guy go fooling around?

Mr. Zheng closed his eyes slightly, and the rocking chair swayed slightly, "After playing golf, I was taken shopping by your mother again."

Young Master Zheng was completely speechless. Have they forgotten that there is another guy named Zheng Xiaowu in this family?This guy wants to eat!

"Grandpa, aren't you hungry?" Zheng Xiaowu looked at his watch, and it was already past the time for everyone to eat.

The old man replied, "I'm not hungry. Wei Ran made me vegetable pancakes before leaving. I haven't eaten the authentic Shandong flavor for many years." Mr. Zheng is obviously still thinking about it.

Zheng Xiaowu was also hungry, so he went to the kitchen to look around, but he didn't see anything.Only after asking Mr. Zheng did he find out that Mr. Zheng didn't keep it for him at all.

Young Master Zheng returned to the room with a broken heart.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Zheng's mother and Chen Weiran got home, and it was obvious that the two of them had a fruitful shopping trip.

"Wei Ran, you don't know how much I envied those who can go shopping with my children, but I have never been so lucky. Hey, thank you for going shopping with me today." Zheng's mother couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

Zheng Xiaowu stood upstairs, leaning on the handrail of the stairs, looking at the two people who were chatting happily in the living room downstairs.

"Hey, what time is it, do you want to eat?" Young Master Zheng said impatiently.

Zheng's mother glanced at him, "Wei Ran and I have already eaten. By the way, Wei Ran's small restaurant tonight is really good. If it weren't for your recommendation, I really wouldn't have found it. The facade is small, but the inside is very clean. The point is Food tastes great."

Obviously, mother Zheng ignored her son again.

Zheng Xiaowu took a piece of bread from the refrigerator, and while he was pinching the bread fiercely, he thought that he had to teach someone a good lesson tonight.

Eleven at night.

Chen Weiran got ready to go to bed after taking a shower.

The two of them slept in the same bed for the past few days. Fortunately, Young Master Zheng's bed was very big, so the two of them would not interfere with each other, which could be regarded as implementing the agreement to some extent.

Zheng Xiaowu was wearing a white nightgown, sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone.

"Chen Weiran, do you feel that you seem to have forgotten something recently?" Zheng Xiaowu seemed to be looking for trouble.

Chen Weiran didn't feel anything wrong. This week, whether he liked it or not, he obediently obeyed the arrangements of the Zheng family's parents. He took Zheng Xiaowu's money, and he should strictly abide by the agreement. In Chen Weiran's values, this is the minimum principle of being a human being.

"Is there something wrong?"

Zheng Xiaowu complained in his heart that everything was wrong, and Lao Tzu's status in this family was getting worse and worse.

Zheng Xiaowu turned off the phone screen, raised his head, and looked at Chen Weiran whose hair was still dry.

There was only one orange bedside lamp in the bedroom, the light was soft, Chen Weiran was standing by the bed, the light was shining from his side, Zheng Xiaowu thought that this person was really good-looking.

The bridge of the nose is straight and straight, the eyebrows and eyes are like a handsome boy in a meticulous painting, his facial features are extremely delicate, and he just took a bath, his face is fair and slightly flushed.Zheng Xiaowu is handsome and has a good family background. There have been many girls chasing him over the years, but he has seen quite a few of them. Zheng Xiaowu doesn't like those messy men. The laughing stock of Zheng Dashao - the mighty and domineering Young Master Zheng is still a young boy who has never had a first love, never talked about his little hands, never pulled his little mouth, never kissed a penis, and never had sex.

So when such a man stood in front of him, Young Master Zheng was really tempted.

But then that impulse was fleeting again, Zheng Xiaowu suddenly had an inspiration, and thought about it.

He stood up and opened his nightgown casually, revealing his strong body in only underwear.

Wheat-colored skin, just right muscle lines, showing a sensual taste under the night light.

Zheng Xiaowu raised the corner of his mouth, a smirk appeared on his mouth, and he walked slowly towards Chen Weiran.

Chen Weiran was tired all day. He played golf in the afternoon and went shopping in the evening. He wanted to rest early, but Zheng Xiaowu was very abnormal tonight.

Seeing Zheng Xiaowu walking towards him almost naked, he was indeed a little awkward.Zheng Xiaowu is gay, Chen Weiran knows it, but although he has never been in a relationship, at least he should like girls, but at this moment Zheng Xiaowu makes Chen Weiran, who has never been in a relationship, feel a little fluctuating.

This man occasionally plays bad tricks, has a vicious tongue, and makes Chen Weiran feel like a child who hasn't grown up. This complex polyhedron adds a lot of fun to Chen Weiran's life.

Chen Weiran stared at Zheng Xiaowu inexplicably, but what on earth is this guy going to do?

Until Zheng Xiaowu approached slowly, almost sticking to Chen Weiran's face, he said solemnly, "Chen Weiran, you won't fall in love with me, will you?"

Chen Weiran took a step back, "What?" Chen Weiran wondered why he was so abnormal tonight.

Zheng Xiaowu took advantage of the situation and lay on the side of the bed, which has always been where Chen Weiran slept, "Chen Weiran, let me tell you, you'd better not fall in love with me, or you will break the contract, do you understand?"

"You got bread in your head?" In fact, Chen Weiran's subtext was "You are crazy".

Zheng Xiaowu glared at him, "Chen Weiran, are you impatient?"

Chen Weiran simply ignored him. After tonight's incident, he added another item in his impression of Zheng Xiaowu, "Nervous narcissism, degree: terminally ill with no cure".

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Weiran sent Xie Xi to kindergarten as usual, and then went to work.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the company, he was dragged into the office by the director of the exhibition. The director of the exhibition was straightforward and told Chen Weiran the meaning of Zheng's group.

Zheng's Group believes that there is only one prerequisite for continuing cooperation, that is, Chen Weiran must be the project accountant of the Times Hotel project, and future cooperation projects between Zheng's Group and your company must also abide by this premise.

Chen Weiran expected it, how could Zheng Xiaowu let him go so easily.

The director of the exhibition painstakingly described the importance of the Zheng Group. In addition, "Xiao Chen, you also know that the settlement between our construction company and the owner of Party A has always been a big trouble, and it will take a long time to delay it." , look, you have such a good relationship with Mr. Zheng? Will we still worry about whether we will pay for the project in the future?"

Chen Weiran was petrified.

Whether the project funds can be obtained is unknown, who can guarantee that he will not take it in?