reborn heir

While feeling bored, he couldn't help but stare at the window non-stop.

After a while, Zhou Zeyan couldn't hold back, and sneezed earth-shatteringly. He found that there were only the last two tissues in the car, so he got out of the car and went to the supermarket next to the company to buy two boxes of tissue paper.

Coming out of the supermarket, I subconsciously glanced at the entrance of the building. A group of people were walking out, and there was a familiar figure inside.

He stopped in surprise and called out, "Uncle Yu?"

Yu Shiqian waved his hand at him, turned his head and said a few words to the people behind him, and then hurried over alone.

Zhou Zeyan wondered, "Uncle Yu, why are you here?"

Yu Shiqian pointed to those people backwards, and said, "Those are all from the Development and Construction Office of the Municipal Party Committee. Your father bid for the right to build the new municipal government administration hall last month. Aren't you going to class today?"

Zhou Zeyan sniffed, and said, "There is no class in the afternoon." He knew about Zhou Ren's bidding. When they were close to each other last month, he had seen the bidding document prepared by Zhou Ren, which involved some of his Zhou Ren also borrowed the topic to tell him some things.

Yu Shiqian looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "Why are you dressed like a little rice dumpling? Have a cold? They all have a nasal sound."

Zhou Zeyan raised the paper in Yang's hand, and said, "One day I sweated all over while exercising, and I didn't pay attention. I accidentally caught a cold. It's okay, I'm taking medicine."

Yu Shiqian said: "Then don't run around outside, since there is no class, go home early." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled the woolen hat Zhou Zeyan was wearing, the movement was extremely natural.

However, Zhou Zeyan suddenly felt that his actions were a bit strange. Thinking of the warnings that both Bai Kun and Chen Peiyuan had said, his heart suddenly felt a little nervous, and he subconsciously stepped back, with his smile unchanged, he said, "Then I'll go first, see you, Uncle Yu." .”

He drove away and looked at Yu Shiqian who had joined the group of people from the outside rearview mirror. Although he still felt that Yu Shiqian had always looked like a modest gentleman and kind elder, he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. After making up my mind, I still have to keep a little distance from him, and don't contact him if I can.

When I got home, my cold seemed to be a little worse, I couldn't lift my spirits to do anything, my nose became more blocked, and I was groggy.He took a pill, lay on his side on the sofa, half asleep and half awake, watching soap operas.

After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by the sound of the phone, and got up with a splitting headache to answer it: "Hello?"

On the phone: "...are you home?"

Zhou Zeyan woke up and looked out the window. The sky had already darkened, and the soap opera on TV had long since ended, and a fake advertisement for diet pills was being broadcast.

"Dad." He didn't know what to say to Zhou Ren, so he called out indiscriminately.

Zhou Ren said: "I won't go back for dinner tonight."

Zhou Zeyan said, "Oh."

Zhou Ren asked again: "Have you taken your medicine?"

Zhou Zeyan blinked twice and said, "Yes, I ate."

There was a few seconds of silence over there before continuing: "Go to bed early after dinner, goodbye." Then hung up.

Zhou Zeyan still maintained the posture of answering the phone, and whispered: "Goodbye, Dad."

Putting the phone away, he felt dizzy even more, almost crying in pain.Who the hell created such a thing as love, the purpose of its existence is to torture people who want to die?

Zhou Ren walked out of the hotel after the dinner party, and found that the outside was fluttering, and the first snow of the year had fallen, and the ground had already accumulated a thick layer. A tiny, unrefined snowman.

Zhou Ren stood at the door in a daze, remembering that when his sons were still in elementary school, they still lived in the old community, and it also snowed heavily. Zeyan and Bai Kun built a big snowman in the yard. Someone secretly stole Zexu's schoolbag, tied the red scarf around the snowman's neck, broke the rubber into two halves for the eyes, a pencil sharpener for the nose, inserted a few pencils into it for fingers, and finally filled a schoolbag full of snowballs and put it back .Ze Xu's eyes were red from crying, and he ran to him to complain like a wronged little rabbit.Zeyan took the beating as a matter of course, and did not change his mind the next day, and secretly replaced the meals in Zexu's bento box with snowballs and dead leaves. He started to cry, and before he complained, Zeyan stood upright and waited to be beaten. If it weren't for the obvious two thick books on his buttocks, he would almost have a look of righteousness and respect for death.

Secretary Zhang Jian came out after paying the bill. Seeing Zhou Renli in a daze on the steps, he asked strangely, "Mr. Zhou? What's wrong?"

Zhou Ren came back to his senses and said, "It's okay, let's go back." He didn't expect that he could remember so clearly what happened more than ten years ago.At that time, he was still young, full of enthusiasm for starting a business, and he was working hard to achieve his life goals with almost no distractions. He just wanted to provide a better living environment for his wife and children. Refined.Who would have imagined that more than ten years later, it would be the situation today.

Knowing that the end would be very late, Zhang Jian also drove over. Zhou Ren told him to be careful on slippery roads, and the two separated immediately.

Life is impermanent, I don't know whose hand is manipulating it.Zhou Ren didn't believe in any ghosts and gods before, but now he can understand those religious people very well. There are so many objective existences that entangle people's hearts. If you can ask the gods, it might not be a good way to get rid of them.

It was after eleven o'clock when he got home, and he found that the food on the table hadn't been touched. The servant said that the second young master had been upstairs, knocked on the door a few times and said he would come down in a while.

Zhou Ren nodded and said, "It's snowing heavily outside. If you stop tomorrow morning, you should sweep the snow in front of the garage door first. Ze Xu is driving too fast."

He asked the servant to reheat the food, and went upstairs to ask his son to come down to eat.

He knocked on the door, but there was no answer from inside. Guessing that his son had taken cold medicine and fell asleep, he opened the door and went in.

Zhou Zeyan lay sprawled on the bed, the quilt was also in a mess, there was still half a glass of water in the water glass on the table, and there was a plate of white and black with several empty ones.

Zhou Ren touched the water glass, and the water in it had already cooled down.He called his son twice, but there was no response.He reached out and touched his son's forehead. It was a little hot and he had a low fever.

Zhou Ren shook his son: "Ze Xu, wake up."

Zhou Zeyan opened his slightly red eyes in a daze, sat up, and said blankly, "Dad?" After flopping on the bed for so long, his hair and pajamas were a bit messy, probably because he had a low-grade fever, the corners of his eyes were wet, and his cheeks were wet. Suffering abnormal blush, looking pitiful.

Zhou Ren frowned and said, "You have a fever, change your clothes, I'll take you to get an injection."

Zhou Zeyan touched his forehead, he didn't feel hot at all, and said, "I don't have a fever. When did you come back, Dad?"

Zhou Ren said: "Just now, hurry up and change your clothes." He took his son's coat and trousers from the side, and said displeasedly: "You only wear a pair of jeans, how can your cold be cured?"

Zhou Zeyan murmured, "I'm wearing a down jacket." He got off the bed and felt dizzy as soon as he stood on the ground with his feet on the ground. That's when he realized that he probably had a real fever.

Zhou Ren took out the thermal underwear bought for him a few days ago from the closet, saw that the label was still on it, and gave him a dissatisfied look.

Zhou Zeyan bowed his head guiltily, Zhou Ren threw the thermal underwear over, he sat on the bedside and took off his pajama pants, picked up the thermal pants and looked at them, he was completely unwilling, who would wear such old-fashioned things now! ?

He struggled and said, "Anyway, I'm going to get an injection. If you wear too much, it will be very troublesome to take it off." At this time, he was only wearing a pair of boxers, with two long bare legs exposed, with an innocent face, rosy red. Look at Zhou Ren's face.

Zhou Ren suddenly felt embarrassed, turned his head away, and said coldly: "Hurry up and get dressed."

Zhou Zeyan, who had a low fever but was very lucid, naturally also noticed that Zhou Ren's last gaze before turning his head seemed to be on his legs?

He threw aside the thermal pants in his hand, and said in a stubborn tone: "I don't wear them." The thermal pants were barely covered at first, but when they were taken away, his legs were really uncovered and completely exposed in the air.

Zhou Ren was both uncomfortable and helpless, coaxing: "Be more obedient, the fever will not go away without an injection, do you want to stay in bed all the time?"

"What's wrong with lying down?" Zhou Zeyan said, and really turned around and crawled back on the bed, lying on the messy quilt.

Zhou Ren walked over with a blank face, picked up the thermal pants on the side, and grabbed his ankle as if to put them on.

Zhou Zeyan yelled: "I won't wear it! Go away!" His legs kicked a few times in the air, but he avoided it carefully, and did not hit Zhou Ren.

Zhou Ren stood by the bed, watching his immature behavior with a wooden face.He quickly caught the joke flashing in his son's eyes. Knowing what he was thinking, this bastard was still playing with him unscrupulously.

Zhou Zeyan lay on the bed like a corpse, staring at Zhou Ren intently.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Zhou Zeyan was defeated first, and said as if admitting defeat: "There are antipyretics in the medicine box, so you don't need to get an injection."

Zhou Ren said coldly: "That's fine, you can go to bed after eating." After speaking, he turned and walked out, feeling exhausted physically and mentally.

Zhou Zeyan jumped off the bed in a hurry, chased after him in a few steps, and hugged Zhou Ren from behind.

After that, both of them froze on the spot.Zhou Zeyan was frightened by his actions - what am I trying to do? ? ?

Zhou Ren broke his hand away, turned sideways, and met his eyes.

Zhou Zeyan suddenly understood in Fu Zhi's heart, and he couldn't wait to say: "Father, I won't fall in love anymore."

Zhou Ren's eyebrows moved, and he looked at him suspiciously.

Zhou Zeyan pursed his lips and whispered, "Dad, I like you."

Zhou Ren suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Zhou Zeyan stretched out his arms to hug him again, and repeated in a louder voice, "Dad, I like you!"

Zhou Ren's breathing became short of breath, his mood was still swinging from side to side, but his hands had followed his instinct to hug him back.

Zhou Zeyan stood on tiptoe to kiss his father's lips. The moment the four lips touched together, he couldn't help closing his eyes in satisfaction. That's the feeling!

The two kissed with sparks flying, Zhou Zeyan hugged Zhou Ren's waist with both hands and retreated all the way to the bedside, taking advantage of the opportunity to bring Zhou Ren down on the bed.

Zhou Ren put one hand on the side, looked down at his expectant son, thinking about something expressionlessly, and quickly asked, "Take antipyretics first?"

Zhou Zeyan: "..." He pulled Zhou Ren viciously, and the kiss was even more intense this time, with a bloody taste in his mouth.

While thinking about his next plan, he reached out to touch Zhou Ren's bulging legs.Their current postures have been completely fitted together, and each can perceive each other's physiological changes.Zhou Ren also caressed him very naturally.

Zhou Zeyan was already bare-legged, and he felt particularly sensitive to being touched by Zhou Ren. He started humming and screaming before he touched it twice.His experience in sexual matters is enough to beat Zhou Ren by dozens of streets, and he never hesitates to say some obscene words on the bed.

Zhou Ren couldn't accept it, and his subordinates stopped immediately, looked at him with a frown, and reprimanded dissatisfiedly: "What are you yelling!"

Zhou Zeyan, who had been beaten mercilessly by Zhou Ren for many years, became conditioned to soften.

On the contrary, Zhou Ren was stunned, and he helped him masturbate a couple of times, but he still didn't get hard. He asked doubtfully, "Do you have impotence?"

Zhou Zeyan pouted his mouth and was about to cry, wishing he could pass out every minute to escape the reality of "impotence".

Zhou Ren thought that he might have been intimidated by his reprimand, and said a little embarrassedly: "Who did you learn from? What are you talking about."

Zhou Zeyan pushed him away violently, lay on his side on the bed and sulked.

Zhou Ren got up to find antipyretics, poured another cup of hot water, brought it over and said, "Come, take the medicine."

Zhou Zeyan sat up with a puffy face, took the medicine with Zhou Ren's hand, and then fell down again.

Zhou Ren pulled up the quilt and covered him, then bent over to tuck the corners of the quilt.The place where he was still standing majestically happened to be on the same level as Zhou Zeyan's line of sight.

Zhou Zeyan said: "Father, you are still stubborn."

Zhou Ren said with a cold face: "Sleep with you."

Zhou Zeyan stretched out his hand from under the quilt to hold it, and threatened, "You sleep with me."

Zhou Ren said speechlessly, "Why are you so disobedient?"

Zhou Zeyan gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, do you know that there is a thing in this world called biting (please read it separately)?"

Zhou Ren lay down in humiliation, and looked at his son warily. If his son dared to do that kind of thing to him, he would definitely beat him without hesitation.

Zhou Zeyan lifted the quilt and rolled Zhou Ren in, then hugged Zhou Ren's arm, leaned his head on Zhou Ren's shoulder, sighed contentedly, and said with longing, "Dad, do we look like newlyweds?"

Zhou Ren said with a straight face: "I was not kidnapped?"

Zhou Zeyan chuckled: "But you are obviously very happy to be kidnapped, you actually want me to bite you too (or read it separately)?"

Zhou Ren didn't want to talk to him anymore, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Zhou Zeyan looked at Zhou Ren's profile and blinked. The entanglements that had plagued him for a while seemed no longer so important.It doesn't matter who Zhou Ren liked in the past, anyway, Zhou Zeyan and Zhou Zexu are now and will be him alone.Zhou Ren can only like him.

He looked beyond Zhou Ren to the snow-drifted window, and his heart was throbbing and sweet like never before.

It was a fucking good night, thank you world for creating such a thing as love! ! !