Those who come out to mess around always have to pay back

Yuan Weisheng started a life of going out early and returning late again. He would come to Hu's house very early to pick up Hu Jingjing for school, and then say goodbye to him at the fork in the road. At night, he would walk through the darkness calmly like a night owl.

After the fall in Jiang City, it rained heavily for several days in a row. The school told him not to go to class, so Hu Jingjing had to stay at home and stay still.

After Rong Qihuai was mercilessly skinned by Hu Jingjing that day, he left in despair the next day. Hu Jingjing stood at the gate to see them off, and when he left, he asked Mrs. Zhou to put valuable supplements and ginseng in the car , with a polite and thoughtful face.

However, for some unknown reason, he reappeared in Hu's house not long after.

Hu Jingjing has never taken Rong Qihuai very seriously, but he can't completely ignore it.Speaking of it, because of the complicated relationship between him, Rong Qihuai and Hu Pingting and the chaotic cause and effect of his previous life, every time he sees these two people, his mood is always delicate.

This is my... mother, and this is my younger brother, a half-brother who has been doted on by Hu Pingting since she was a child, and is also a naive and somewhat whimsical child.

"Cousin." He stood outside the door and called him awkwardly.

Hu Jingjing stepped on the floor covered with a pure white cashmere blanket with bare feet, wearing only a thin off-white round-neck T-shirt, slightly long light gray sports home pants that could cover the instep, Hu Jingjing tilted his head to look His slightly dilated eyes made him look younger than his actual age, his brows were clear, and he carried a pure aura unique to teenagers.

There is no sharp indifference, no aggressive sharpness, as if I saw the most dazzling brilliance and color reflected by the piece of ice floating in the warm water before the sun suddenly appeared inadvertently.

It's completely different from what I imagined.

Rong Qihuai felt inexplicably tied up. For Hu Jingjing who was so indifferent and disdainful of him, he would have a strong rebellious mentality, and even hated and resisted him repeatedly because of the ideas Hu Pingting instilled in him. Hu Jingjing, even if he looked down at people from a high position and met those clean eyes, it was hard for him to hate Hu Jingjing, and... he didn't want to be hated by such a person.

Hu Jingjing probably just woke up, with a bleary expression, nodded casually and said, "Oh, it's you." He stopped at the door, and found that Rong Qihuai was still there, glanced at him lazily, and with a bang, closed the door behind him. closed.

Rong Qihuai was left outside the door with a dazed expression, and after a long time in a daze, he suddenly came to his senses, pinched himself hard, and felt that he was indeed bewitched just now, otherwise how could he have given birth to 'Actually he wasn't So nasty' thought.

The old man was watching the news downstairs, and the heavy rain outside covered most of the sound on the TV. Because of the heavy rain for several days, floods broke out everywhere, and many people died because of the sudden fall. The little old man frowned. He couldn't stop tsk-tsk from his brows, lamenting the impermanence of the heavens.

As soon as the rain stopped, Yuan Weisheng came running.

I bought the old man's favorite crab roe steamed stuffed bun, and it was still hot when I opened it. In this kind of weather, I feel my whole body warmed up, which made the old man happy, squinting his eyes so beautiful.

Rong Qihuai learned his lesson this time, as if he corrected his mistakes in a very short period of time. Even when he saw Yuan Weisheng, whom he had always hated, his eyes turned cold and he nodded politely.

He sat on the sofa opposite the old man, which was Hu Jingjing's favorite place to stay. He looked at Yuan Weisheng with provocative and disdainful eyes, and Yuan Weisheng curled his lips childishly.

As far as Rong Qihuai's behavior is concerned, if he dies, he is just an immature child who wants to attract people's attention and attention. Hu Jingjing must really argue with him, and make people laugh when he speaks out.

Hu Jingjing spent a lot of time analyzing the reasons for that result in her previous life. To put it bluntly, it is just a word of "care".Even if Mr. Hu plays multiple roles, he is mother, father and grandfather, but he can't stop the child's natural intimacy with his parents. Therefore, Mr. Hu rarely stops Hu Pingting from getting close to Hu Jingjing, but in the end For Hu Jingjing, Hu Pingting has a different position and status in his heart. Because he cares, he will unconsciously be influenced by Hu Pingting intentionally or unintentionally, and because he cares, he will involuntarily want to work hard to get this The family affection sought her approval for him, and then he was willing to be used by her, to be her boss, because he cared... He never hardened his heart to her until his death, which caused him to be bitten back, and finally he was pushed off a tall building and died .

Hu Jingjing is not unaware of Hu Pingting's calculations. This is just a greedy snake who wants to get all the benefits of the world into his palm.However, there are some things that she can't do whatever she wants, so she has to ask him, the client, what he thinks.

Hu Jingjing was a little funny, but actually speaking, Hu Pingting can be regarded as a model of stealing chickens without losing money.She wanted the property of the Rong family, and knew that with her husband's aptitude and ability, she couldn't win it, so she thought of Hu Jingjing in a roundabout way. Of course, she didn't want to miss the Hu family. Isn't there another son who bears half of the Hu family's blood and can inherit the Hu family?After such a cross-swap between the two brothers, no one will lose the benefits of the other, how good it is!Fortunately, Hu Jingjing, who finally learned of Hu Pingting's plot, split the Rong family into dozens of shares and gave them away in a rage, and ran back to Hu's house by herself.

His honey is my arsenic, why bother.

When walking up the corner of the stairs, Yuan Weisheng turned his head and glanced at Rong Qihuai, licked the corner of his mouth sullenly, and snorted silently, disgusting brat.

In the past few days, he ran to Hu's house almost every day, and under Hu Jingjing's intentional or unintentional connivance, he gradually became acquainted with the Hu family.

Sister-in-law Zhou had just put away the dry-cleaned clothes for Hu Jingjing, and when she came out, she saw Yuan Weisheng, smiled as soon as she rolled her eyes, and greeted him in a familiar tone, "You are here, the young master just got up, and you are in the room. "

Yuan Weisheng grinned, still shy, "Morning, Mrs. Zhou."

When he entered, Hu Jingjing was sitting on the bed with a wrinkled face, pinching his neck with one hand and looking very uncomfortable, and the air pressure around him was low.

"Why, stiff neck?" Yuan Weisheng walked over quickly and asked with concern.

Hu Jingjing glanced at him, and continued pinching impatiently. Maybe he didn't realize how childish he was sitting on the bed, pouting his mouth and making small sex, but Yuan Weisheng noticed.

Reaching out his hand to suppress the randomly raised hair ends on the back of the young man's head, Yuan Weisheng smiled at the young man comfortingly, stood beside him and stretched out his hands to rub his neck. The weather made Hu Jingjing feel a little drowsy.

From Yuan Weisheng's standing point of view, he can only see the thick and soft head with black hair, the slender eyelashes blinking slightly, and even the pointed nose is cute. Yuan Weisheng is fascinated by this movement. Immediately, he woke up from the trance, with a defenseless sleepy face, he waved his hands back, muttered something vaguely, got up and went to the toilet to wash up.

When he came out again, it was the cold and unapproachable young man Yuan Weisheng had known all along.

The two had breakfast together, and the old man had already gone out for a stroll with a cane in his hands, while Rong Qihuai sat in the hall and waited for them stubbornly, following them wherever they went.

Hu Jingjing didn't care, Yuan Weisheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Aren't you weaned yet?"

Rong Qihuai hummed with the tip of his nose, "I am willing." He squinted at him with a look of complacency.

Yuan Weisheng's eyes turned cold in an instant, and the gloom and hostility around him seemed to be deposited and compressed many times, and then some day it would be ignited and exploded by a certain piece of lightly falling dust... But before that, standing at the door of the room Hu Jingjing turned around and called him, "Yuan Weisheng, come here."

Rong Qihuai watched helplessly as Yuan Weisheng raised a smug, almost provocative smile, stepped briskly past him and entered the room, and then... the thick door slowly closed, without any intention of accepting him.

Inexplicably, Rong Qihuai felt wronged.

In fact, Yuan Weisheng was in a terrible mood.

Hu Jingjing returned to the previous state of ignoring him, not ignoring him, but just giving him a smiling face when he was free and interested, and didn't even bother to answer him when he was not in the mood. Originally, Yuan Weisheng was already very satisfied as long as he could get close to him. But once Hu Jingjing treats him a little more leniently and indulgently, he can't help but have delusional thoughts and want more.

As for love or something else... It is impossible to test if it is really picketed.

"Why are you standing there stupidly?" Hu Jingjing squatted in front of the drawer and rummaged through things. There was a set of well-equipped game facilities in his room. Usually Zhu Gepeng came to play at home, and the two basically played games together.

"Can you play games?" Without waiting for Yuan Weisheng to answer, Hu Jingjing found out many game tapes by himself, connected two game handles, sat cross-legged on the cashmere blanket, and urged him, "Come here if you can."

Yuan Weisheng rolled over.

It was sunny outside, and the color of the sky was not so clear, so the light in the whole room was not very good. The lights in the room were not turned on, and the face of the person illuminated by the screen of the game console was pale. Yuan Weisheng was very close to Hu Jingjing, so close that he could see his face The thin down, and his slightly parted...lips.

Full, bright and seductive... Yuan Weisheng couldn't help but quickly rolled down his throat.

Suddenly, the back of his head was jerked straight, and Hu Jingjing's gloomy face came closer, he literally gritted his teeth and said, "Wipe, wipe, you, d, mouth, water!"

With a sniff, Yuan Weisheng rolled his tongue and licked it back decisively.

Cheap, really cheap, it's a new style of cheap!If Zhu Gepeng was present, I would have applauded him.

Then he was kicked out of the room wholeheartedly.

Oh, how miserable.