Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

"You, don't you have to go to work?"

Relatively speechless, Ye Ming really couldn't bear the embarrassment of lighting him up on the sky lantern, but Luo Zongyu didn't seem to be affected at all. After he came out of the bathroom and put him back on the bed, he kept looking at him like that, with nice eyes .

The direct line of sight, the feeling of dialysis that seems to be able to pierce through the skin and penetrate into the bone marrow, made Ye Ming feel uncomfortable.

"I'm the boss!" Luo Zongyu answered concisely and forcefully.

But... is this the answer?

Looking at Ye Ming's blank eyes, Luo Zongyu kindly commented, "I'm the boss. Although work is very important, it's nothing compared to you."

Oh.

Ye Ming nodded blankly, and after a while, suddenly the whole face was filled with thick blood, extending to the back of the ears and down the neck.

"From now on, you will be my favorite person." What Luo Zongyu said before surfaced.

Ye Ming knew something about Luo Zongyu. At the beginning, after Luo Zongyu left the invitation, it was an invitation to be sensational. He said that Ye Ming didn't understand that it was not a lie to be unmoved. He had been supporting a group of children for so many years. Starting a home, physical fatigue, mental exhaustion, that is a weight that people cannot bear.

Seeing that there is a smooth road in front of him, these burdens can be easily unloaded, how could Ye Ming not be tempted?It’s just—to be taken care of, or to be taken care of by a man, this kind of concept is really too shocking. Between hesitation and hesitation, Ye Ming can only collect information about Luo Zongyu over and over again, in the mall, private life on gossip trails On the other hand, he is a workaholic, self-made, became famous at the age of 28, and ranked among the top ten richest people in S city...

Such a person says, you are my favorite person...

like the most……

A man who can't stand even a mediocre woman, ten years later, there will be a handsome and successful man who says he likes you the most...

"Hey, hey? What's the matter? This is it? Like this... Do you want to cry? Are you moved?"

Ye Ming was embarrassed at first, what kind of character is Luo Zongyu, and Ye Ming's erratic eyes simply wrote all his uneasiness on his face, but as he watched, his eyes gradually turned red. thing?

Luo Zongyu tried his best to recall the few words he had spoken, and tentatively gave a guess.

Ye Ming's answer was to rush forward and throw himself into his arms.

The man's shoulders twitched and he was really crying this time.

Luo Zongyu felt uncomfortable all over, and stroked Ye Ming's shoulder clumsily, "Don't cry, what's the matter, tell me?...Forget it, if you feel wronged, just cry out, men also want to vent,...Although this This kind of thing is really hard to accept...but...don't worry, with me in the future...no one will bully you...I won't...let anyone bully you again..."

He was just rubbing his back and saying weak comforting words, but Ye Ming was so touched that he was speechless.

It's also because this man's palm is very warm, maybe it's because the promise that he won't let anyone bully you is very considerate. Ye Ming never thought that a man would be bullied, but after going through all these ups and downs, Ye Ming has already I know, once a man is bullied, once he is betrayed by this society, it is really worse than a woman, if it weren't for... and Luo Zongyu, the last straw...

After finally taking in the golden bean that hadn't been dropped for nearly 30 years, and returning to his senses, Ye Ming felt dull and embarrassed, "Mr. Luo..."

Pressing his lips with a finger, Luo Zongyu looked at him with the corners of his mouth bent to smile, "You still call me Mr. Luo?"

"what?"

"Zong Yu, you can call me Zong Yu, the only person in this world who can call me by my name, and I allow you to call me that." Luo Zongyu's voice was very low and deep, in the kind of eloquent voice Touching, Ye Ming watched his lips open and close, and couldn't help opening his mouth, "Zong... Yu..."

The inexperienced slow to blunt call, but there is still a kind of piety to pray to the gods, Luo Zongyu felt strangely satisfied, "Call again..."

"Zong Yu..."

Luo Zongyu immediately hugged Nuonuo's man into his arms, and rubbed his heart. He just felt that the business worth hundreds of millions and the joy of defeating his opponent were not as satisfying as this moment.

So the so-called happiness is such a simple thing?

Find the right person and teach him to call himself by his name? !

"Zong Yu..."

"Zong Yu..."

Ye Ming didn't get the signal to pause, but felt that every time he barked, Luo Zongyu's arms would get a share. In the end, "Why didn't you bark? I want to hear..."

Ye Ming's cheeks flushed red again, being strangled by your arm, he can only breathe out but not breathe in, how can he make a sound, can you explain the reason? !

Luo Zongyu was so confused about what good deed he had done, why did this old man blushed and shy again so quickly?

But such rosy apple-like cheeks are really delicious.

Since it already belongs to oneself, it is not too much to enjoy a delicious meal, right?

Because a flame rose from the bottom of his heart, Luo Zongyu's eyes were gradually stained with a storm.

Ye Ming suddenly understood the background of the storm in his ignorance, but it was too late, the man's mouth was sealed tightly.