can i love you

☆、42. Bit by bit

"Mr. Deng..." Not long after Maoqun woke up, he saw the fluorescent lights on his phone.

"Mm, morning. Come pick me up. I'm not feeling well this morning." Deng Feng paused for a few seconds when he heard it, and instantly understood that Uncle Qiao was teasing him, and thought he replied cleverly.

"What...what's the matter, why are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you have a headache?" Maoqun's tone was a little anxious.

"It's not the good thing you did last night!"

"Last night I..." Maoqun originally wanted to say 'what did I do last night', and suddenly understood what Deng Feng was referring to, and his face turned slightly red. "Xiaofeng...are you all right, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

"You're kidding, Uncle! Aren't you going to work today? How about I pick you up?" Deng Feng seized the opportunity, how sweet this world of two people could be!

"Little villain, uncle, I have to go to work today. How can I be so leisurely like you." Maoqun showed his white teeth. Although he was addicted to cigarettes, his teeth were still healthy and white, neat and comfortable.

Xu Shimaoqun's voice was a little loud, and Zhang Yan was a little restless at the moment, probably waking up.

"Xiaofeng, I won't tell you anymore, your aunt is awake."

"Well, okay, uncle, I'll hang up..."

"Well, I'm dead." Maoqun came back to sleep and got into bed.

"Who are you talking to? So happy." Zhang Yan stepped forward and hugged Maoqun.

"Hey, the ex-boss told me to go back to work!" Haha, with a smug tone.

"Let's just say, my husband does his job well. Whoever catches him will find a big treasure." Zhang Yan smiled slightly, looking at Maoqun with eyes closed. "I got up, and I made some soy milk with fried dough sticks last night. I won't make breakfast, and sleep more."

"Well, my wife, take a good rest." He said and walked into the bathroom.

……

Maoqun was in a good mood, humming and singing.But he didn't notice Yue Zihua's melancholy eyes.

"Squad leader, give this song a try. Be energetic. I remember you used to perform this in the class friendship." Mao Qun didn't restrain himself at all, which made Yue Zihua annoyed for a while.He also realized that he had nothing to say about his sulking, so he simply fell silent.

"Squad leader, what's wrong?" Hey!This naive uncle finally noticed the strangeness of the boss.

"It's nothing... why is Maoqun so happy today!"

"Is there? Hehe, the weather is fine, refreshing and comfortable!" Maoqun found an excuse to prevaricate, his eyes still full of happiness.

"Little Qiao, I want to remind you that you have to think twice before you deal with feelings. We are not like those young people in their twenties who have time to mess around. Guarding the small family and having family happiness are the belonging of men. " Yue Zihua choked on this sentence, although it was pertinent, but he didn't have the confidence, his married life was already in a mess, so using a failed case to persuade others, wouldn't that be humiliating himself?

"Squad leader, hehe, what are you talking about? I don't understand, am I okay?" Maoqun was taken aback by this sentence. It turned out that Yue Zihua probably knew something and didn't want to point it out.Could it be... Xiaofeng was drunk and said something he shouldn't have said.

"It's nothing. He is a real man if he knows what the responsibility is. It's not in vain that we were in the army." Yue Zihua laughed and didn't go into it. After all, they are all adults.

……

The feeling of rebirth turned out to be so easy and pleasant.When Deng Feng went out, he dressed very carefully, and even looked at himself in the mirror.Breaking through the layer of emotional paper with Uncle Qiao and achieving success, this is undoubtedly the best gift from God.

After a busy morning, Deng Feng was still full of energy. The little thief took a break and drove towards the tree-lined community in Santana.

In some ages, the gates of the community actually exuded a little majesty.Deng Feng knew where Maoqun lived, but he dared not go up and visit.I can only sit in the car and look at the tall buildings side by side, proudly and domineeringly, hoping to have a beautiful encounter with Uncle Qiao.

Such waiting is painful, Deng Feng couldn't help picking up the phone.

"uncle!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Maoqun pressed the remote control in the living room, watching a bunch of boring programs.

"I miss you!" Deng Feng is now more and more relaxed.

"Hey, what are you doing now?" Something called sweetness desperately drilled into my heart.

"you guess!"

"Thinking of me."

"Dizzy!" Deng Feng couldn't laugh or cry. "I'm downstairs with you."

"Haha, I guessed it right, I'll go down right away." Maoqun twisted his back to find clothes to put on.

After a while, Mao Qun appeared in Deng Feng's sight with a silly smile on his face.

"Little villain." Maoqun opened the car door and got in.

"Big villain." Deng Feng fought back with a smile, and kissed Uncle Qiao fiercely.

"What are you doing? You're not serious. What should you do if someone sees you?" Maoqun looked around in a panic, blaming Deng Feng for his boldness.

"Who told you to look so U?" Deng Feng also felt that he was going too far.

Indeed, such a scene is too lethal, the two people who are in love have not noticed at all, the ambiguity just now has been photographed by the spotlight in the dark... (PS: It's so hot, I'm exhausted, everyone pay attention to summer heat. Don't be like I'm numb.)