side of couch

Waking up in a daze, Geng Shaoran found that there was nothing around him, sat up blankly, and shouted, "Yong?"

No one responded, he lifted the quilt and sat up, put on his shoes, opened the door, and peeked out to look outside.

"How did you sneak around?" A deep voice sounded with a smile.

Shaoran raised his head excitedly: "Yong—" he shut his mouth as soon as he shouted, because it was not Ning Yong who appeared in front of him, but Ning Rong.

Ning Rong looked at him with folded arms, but Geng Shaoran's back shivered inexplicably, and his intuition told him that this person was very dangerous.

So he shrank back into the door again, and then asked: "Where is Ning Yong...?"

"He's in a hurry. Seeing that you're fast asleep, he'll leave first, and ask you to call him when you wake up." As he spoke, he handed the mobile phone to him.

"Well...thank you." After answering the phone, he didn't know what to say, and stood there awkwardly.

Ning Rong glanced at him, turned and left: "Come down for lunch after making the phone call."

Seeing him leave, Geng Shaoran hurriedly dialed the phone, and after thinking twice, he was picked up immediately: "Hello." The deep and magnetic gentle male voice softened Geng Shaoran from the bottom of his heart.

"Yong..." Unconsciously, she spoke coquettishly.

"The baby is awake? Are you sleeping well?" the man asked with a chuckle.

"I'm fine, why didn't you wake me up, causing me to sleep until noon." Wei Wei complained, he felt that he liked this man more and more day by day, and he couldn't control his emotions at all.

"Little slob, do you blame me for sleeping until noon?" reprimanded lovingly.

Geng Shaoran rolled his eyes, and changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "When are you coming back?"

"Miss me?"

"I miss your sister!" Rolling his eyes, this man is getting more and more narcissistic.

"Oh, I don't have a sister for you to think about." The man couldn't help laughing.

Speaking of this, Geng Shaoran thought of Ning Yong's younger brother, the man just now, he hesitated and said: "Yong, you finish things early, let's go back to Hangzhou..."

As if hearing the worry in his tone, the man became cautious: "What's wrong? Did someone bully you?"

"No... no, it's just..." He frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't know what to say. That's your brother Ning Yong. If he said something bad about him for no reason, Ning Yong would definitely be upset.

"Can't you tell?"

"I'm sorry... I don't know how to say it... After all, it's just a feeling." Geng Shaoran was a little helpless, and sometimes felt that he was making too much of a fuss, but the uneasiness in his heart was real.

"I just don't like it very much here..." In the end, I had to fool around like this.

"...Baby, what's wrong with you these two days? You always lie to me." The man's voice was tired. Geng Shaoran lied to him and refused to tell the truth to him. The blow to him was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"..."

"Be good at home. I'll go back as soon as I finish my work." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

With a gloomy expression, Geng Shaoran was very annoyed, why can't he explain clearly?As soon as I talk to a man, the sharp words I usually write disappear without a trace.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and he hurried to open the door. Seeing Aunt Zhang standing outside, Aunt Zhang said to him, "Master Geng, come and have lunch, or the food will be cold?"

Looking at the kind Aunt Zhang, he couldn't refuse, so he followed downstairs, only to find that Ning Rong was no longer there.

"Aunt Zhang, where is Mr. Ning Rong?" He didn't know how to address him, as long as he added his first and last name with respect.

Aunt Zhang explained with a smile: "Master Rong still has business to deal with, so he left long ago after eating. Alas, both Young Master and Young Master Rong are like this. Whenever they have work, they forget about their bodies, and they don't have a good meal." Eat, Master Geng, don't imitate them."

Geng Shaoran smiled and listened to Aunt Zhang’s instructions, and ate the delicious food, thinking to himself——I was crazier than them when I was rushing through the night, not to mention eating, and I didn’t even have time to drink water. Just fainted in front of the computer...

With Ning Rong not around, he felt much more relaxed.

In fact, he didn't have any prejudice against Ning Rong, but if he stared at him with that kind of eyes, he would definitely feel dangerous.

That kind of look, as if a wild beast is staring at the prey that has fallen into its claws, and will pounce on it in the next second and devour it...

After eating, the bored Geng Shaoran kept wandering around the room.

He was a little nervous, although Ning Yong told him to stay in the house and not go anywhere, but he was worried that Ning Rong would come back before Ning Yong, so he always felt uneasy, so he ran to ask Aunt Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, I want to go out to play." , do you know anything worth seeing nearby?"

Aunt Zhang said while sitting on the dessert, "There is a villa area nearby, and there is nothing interesting. If Young Master Geng wants to go out to play, why don't you wait for the young master to come back and let the young master take you there to have fun!"

"But it's boring for me to be alone..." Geng Shaoran wrinkled his face.

"What's boring, haven't you seen Aunt Zhang making cakes? You can eat it later, try Aunt Zhang's cake-making skills!"

As soon as Geng Shaoran heard it, he understood that Ning Yong had probably told Aunt Zhang not to let him go out alone.

So he was dragged by Aunt Zhang all afternoon to taste all kinds of desserts...

When it was almost five o'clock, someone came back, Geng Shaoran immediately turned his head to look at the entrance, and saw Ning Yong was taking off his shoes with a smile.

He immediately got up and rushed over: "Are you back?"

But when he came to his side, he stopped, and he was taken aback by himself in an instant. Why did he feel so much like the wife who waited for her husband to come home all day long?

Seeing that the expression on the boy's face changed rapidly, from embarrassment to collapse to anger, Ning Yong rubbed his short hair and said, "It's okay to be unhappy when I come back, why is the expression still so tangled?"

"Uh...no, of course I'm glad you're back, are you still going out tonight?"

He immediately changed the subject, although he was asking if he would go out at night, but he didn't care about this question at all, but he didn't expect Ning Yong to say: "I'm going out at night."

Geng Shaoran frowned: "Did you encounter any trouble? Why do you still go out at night?"

Ning Yong gently pulled the boy to sit on the sofa, put his arms around his slender waist, and said with a soft smile: "Little idiot, this is not Hangzhou, but Beijing. There are many entertainments waiting for me."

The boy lowered his face, curled his lips and said, "Then when will you find time to socialize with me?"

"Hehe, how can I entertain you? When did I not go all out for you?" The man quickly approached him, and kissed his lips involuntarily.