God don't run

"Or else?" Bi Shaoliang was puzzled.

Although Ouyang Chenchen didn't look like a child from a normal family, he definitely didn't look like an orphan, after all he was still wearing the uniform of a nearby normal school.

"..." Ouyang Chenchen was speechless.

He turned his face away without saying a word, secretly depressed that he wasted a night on a bookworm who didn't understand.

"Why didn't you talk all of a sudden?" Bi Shaoliang continued to ask puzzledly.

Ouyang Chenchen finally sighed impatiently, thinking he was unlucky and said: "You can put me wherever you want, I have my own plan."

"That's no good, since you got into my car, I can't just leave you on the side of the road irresponsibly." Bi Shaoliang said sternly.

Ouyang Chenchen wanted to refute, but Bi Shaoliang had a power of silence that made people dare not question his authority, so he simply turned his head, facing the flowing scenery outside the window, and remained silent.

"Chenchen?" Bi Shaoliang was suddenly worried that Ouyang Chenchen was having a temper with him, so his voice softened unconsciously.

"I'm not going home..." Ouyang Chenchen couldn't be reconciled no matter what he thought, should he take the initiative to send him to the door?This time it really cost money.

"Don't say anything willful." Bi Shaoliang didn't have any experience in dealing with children, so he used his condescending tone of educating artists in the company before he knew it.

Ouyang Chenchen looked at the person next to him who was upright, and he gritted his teeth and said sullenly: "Is it okay to go to your house?"

"What?" This time it was Bi Shaoliang's turn to be surprised, he hurriedly suppressed his abnormal heartbeat, and said with a straight face: "Don't be joking, it's already so late, if you don't go home, your parents will really worry ..."

"No one is worried about me anymore! I have no parents for a long time!" Ouyang Chenchen shouted suddenly.

Bi Shaoliang turned his head in shock, stared at Ouyang Chenchen's flushed cheeks and burning stubborn eyes with wide eyes, and said after a long while: "Is what you said true?"

"Will anyone make fun of this kind of thing?" Ouyang Chenchen snorted.

"..." Bi Shaoliang turned the car around as if giving up, and drove towards the apartment he just bought for himself: "Okay, I'll take you home."

Bi Shaoliang's new home is located in a good location, quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, the neatly erected high-rise buildings are widely spaced, and the green environment is excellent. At first glance, you can tell that the construction cost is not cheap.

Ouyang Chenchen opened his mouth wide and kept looking left and right in novelty, talking about how nice it is to be rich.

Seeing his innocent and lively appearance, Bi Shaoliang smiled helplessly.

He was so crazy that he brought home a strange child he picked up on the road.Ouyang Chenchen's words might be lies, but he agreed without thinking.

Although there is nothing really valuable and important in his new home, it would be a depressing thing if the door was really broken into.

Or maybe Ouyang Chenchen just quarreled with his family and lost his temper. When the parents came to him and accused him of abducting a minor, he couldn't afford it.

After thinking about countless bad consequences of taking this child home, Bi Shaoliang parked the car and led Ouyang Chenchen to the elevator.

The elevator stopped on the 12th floor. When Ouyang Chenchen got out of the elevator, he realized that there was only one family on each floor, so he couldn't help but whistled.

Bi Shaoliang took out the key and was about to open the door when he suddenly remembered something and said to him: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that you can live in my house, but you must be obedient, keep it clean and tidy, and don't be mischievous and make noise. Will complain."

"Haha, I got it, you're really long-winded, uncle." Ouyang Chenchen patted Bi Shaoliang's back in a good mood, and boldly agreed.

Bi Shaoliang could only accept his fate and shake his head again, letting Ouyang Chenchen into the room.

As soon as Ouyang Chenchen saw the luxurious furnishings in the spacious room, he yelled "Wow", and then rushed into the hall.

Bi Shaoliang hurriedly chased him, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back, took out his spare slippers, and taught him to change his shoes earnestly.

"Uncle, why are you so fussy? Virgo?" Ouyang Chenchen frowned very upset.

"This is a basic good living habit. Didn't your parents teach you?" Bi Shaoliang blurted out, suddenly realized that he had made a mistake, and his voice stopped abruptly in embarrassment.

But Ouyang Chenchen didn't seem to realize the problem, and continued cheerfully: "Not everyone's house is as particular as yours." After finishing speaking, he opened the door of each room and looked at it, as if he was dazzled. Running back and forth, jumping up and down.

Bi Shaoliang was dazzled by Ouyang Chenchen's overly lively and barbaric behavior, so he had no choice but to accept his orders and let him torment the room, and went back to the bedroom alone to find a new set of bedding and a change of clothes.

Since he brought Ouyang Chenchen back, he should have expected this kind of result, and Bi Shaoliang can only bear the corresponding responsibility.

When Bi Shaoliang returned to the living room with pajamas and towels, Ouyang Chenchen had turned on the TV by himself, and was sitting on the sofa watching intently.

Bi Shaoliang frowned, and walked over to watch a cartoon that was broadcasting a call and light waves on the TV.

"Chenchen, go take a bath, then drink milk, brush your teeth, and go to bed." Bi Shaoliang handed over the clothes in his hands, and immediately felt that the person who said these words had suddenly aged ten years, and he had really become the person in Ouyang Chenchen's mouth. Uncle.

Ouyang Chenchen remained motionless, staring at the TV screen without blinking, and refused to give him alms even from the corner of his eye.

Bi Shaoliang had no experience in dealing with children, so he had no choice but to go forward to turn off the TV, but Ouyang Chen hugged him by the waist.

"Ahhh! Don't turn it off yet! I'll just watch this episode, can't I just wash it after finishing it?" Ouyang Chenchen shouted hastily, with the coquettish tone shared by the children.

The temperature around his waist made Bi Shaoliang slightly distracted. Bi Shaoliang lowered his head stiffly, his eyes were full of the perfect curve between the delicate face of the young man who only reached his shoulders and the slightly raised neck.

Ouyang Chenchen's moist and bright black eyes were so bright that his shadow was reflected, his soft and delicious lips were slightly pouted, Bi Shaoliang only felt the blood rushing up, and he became slightly dizzy.

He put his hands on Ouyang Chenchen's shoulders, exerted a little force on his fingers, and the warm touch from the tips of his fingers made him flustered, and he heard his own voice call out dryly: "Chenchen..."

Ouyang Chenchen rubbed against Bi Shaoliang's arms again, bit his lower lip with his neat teeth, his eyes became more and more blank and innocent.

He knew that no normal man could resist his signature expression, and Bi Shaoliang had no reason not to take the bait, but his heartbeat was extraordinarily violent this time, and his sense of having done something bad was extraordinarily strong.

Bi Shaoliang's fingers on Ouyang Chenchen's shoulder almost hurt him, but he still held back and didn't move.

Just when Ouyang Chenchen felt that Bi Shaoliang would cover him in the next second, Bi Shaoliang took a deep breath, pressed him on the sofa and said stiffly: "Just watch this episode, and go take a shower immediately after watching it. You have to be in bed by one o'clock."

Ouyang Chenchen was completely stunned, seeing Bi Shaoliang also sat down beside him, staring at the TV screen with a generous expression.

"What are you looking at?" Bi Shaoliang looked at the swaying figures and laser cannons on the screen without squinting and asked, but his tone was blunt.

Ouyang Chenchen obviously hadn't woken up from the pink atmosphere just now, he was still observing Bi Shaoliang's expression and hummed absently: "Saint fighter."

"Oh." Bi Shaoliang nodded, but he didn't hear what Ouyang Chenchen said at all.

The sound of fighting and roaring from the TV in the room covered up the deliberately suppressed breathing of the two people.

Although Bi Shaoliang couldn't understand what the cartoon was talking about, he still stared at the screen motionlessly, his momentum almost piercing through the TV, as if he was just waiting for the moment at the end.

When the ending song finally played, Bi Shaoliang let out a long sigh of relief, turned his head and said, "You can go wash..."

Ouyang Chenchen, who was supposed to focus on the cartoon itself, was looking at himself with strange eyes, as if observing some strange species.

Bi Shaoliang didn't know when Ouyang Chenchen had been staring at his face, thinking that Ouyang Chenchen had seen all the expression of his pain and hatred just now, his face couldn't help but get hot.

"What's wrong?" Bi Shaoliang frowned, and retreated from Ouyang Chenchen in a concealed manner.

"Well, it's nothing." Ouyang Chenchen also stood up and stretched, and said with a smile, "Take me to take a bath, where are you?"

Bi Shaoliang explained to Ouyang Chenchen the precautions for using the bathroom, until Ouyang Chenchen got impatient and pushed Bi Shaoliang out of the door politely.

"Uncle, you are too wordy, I won't drown, don't worry!"

When Ouyang Chenchen came out after taking a shower and wiping his hair, Bi Shaoliang was flipping through the financial analysis. When he saw him coming out, he pointed to the cup of hot milk in front of him and motioned, "Drink it."

Ouyang Chenchen's eyes darkened in an instant, and he put the towel on his shoulders without reaching out for it: "What is this?"

"Milk, you are growing your body, you should have two cups every morning and evening." Bi Shaoliang was still flipping through the magazine, taking it for granted.

Ouyang Chenchen still stood there silently, staring fixedly at the glass of milk, as if whether to drink it or not was a matter of life and death.

Bi Shaoliang finally found out that something was wrong with Ouyang Chenchen, and couldn't help but put down the magazine to look at Ouyang Chenchen's face carefully.

"Why, don't you like drinking milk? Yes, many Chinese don't like the taste of milk, and the stomach can't absorb it well. Maybe you should drink soy milk, but if you want to grow your body, milk is better..."

Suddenly, Ouyang Chenchen picked up the glass of milk violently, raised his neck and drank it down as if making up his mind, then knocked the empty glass on the table heavily.

He would never drink in a stranger's house, but today he couldn't refuse the poison that Bi Shaoliang handed over.

The calm aura exuding from Bi Shaoliang's body only made him want to trust this person with peace of mind, and he no longer wanted to confuse him with other villains who harbored ill intentions towards him.

But if he made a wrong bet this time, and the milk was really mixed with drugs or something, then when he woke up, he would definitely kill this big liar with his own hands.

Bi Shaoliang couldn't help laughing at the reaction of the boy in front of him, but in the end he couldn't control his behavior, and reached out to pat Ouyang Chenchen on the head.

"Okay, don't lose your temper, go brush your teeth and go to bed, you sleep in the room on the left, I've already made the bed."

After bathing, Ouyang Chenchen brought fresh water vapor, only making his small face more pink and attractive, with milky white milk stains on his lips, he stared at Bi Shaoliang fixedly, without moving.

Bi Shaoliang felt that Ouyang Chenchen was probably born to test his willpower, so he hurriedly removed his hands from Ouyang Chenchen's head, turned and went back to the room.

"Bi Shaoliang!" Ouyang Chenchen shouted suddenly.

Bi Shaoliang turned his head in surprise, and had no dislike for Ouyang Chenchen's behavior of calling him by his full name: "Is there anything else?"

Ouyang Chenchen stared at him, and suddenly smiled: "You are really stupid."

Bi Shaoliang stayed where he was for a moment, watched Ouyang Chenchen scratch his head in relaxation, and went back to the room with a smirk.

That was the first time he saw Ouyang Chenchen's sunny smile from the heart. The innocence of a young man was mixed with the stunning, without any temptation of desire. It was as bright and dazzling as the sun caressing the catkins in April, covering the whole body of him. The dark space suddenly lit up.

At this moment, Bi Shaoliang heard the thud of his own heart sinking, he held the doorknob in a daze, and found that his fingers were still trembling from excitement.