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After calming down, Zhou Zhuojing followed Xu Zesheng downstairs.

Even after washing his face in advance, his eyes were still a little red, and the little curly hair on his head was in a mess. He looked like a confused red-eyed rabbit nestling behind Xu Zesheng the whole time.

Zhou Zhuoting did not know when he arrived home, and he was sitting in the living room, talking with Zhou's parents.

Seeing the two coming down, he suddenly fell silent, looked up at Zhou Zhuojing, his eyes darkened.

"Xiao Jing, did you cry just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Qing looked over, and Zhou Kunhui beside him also frowned.

"No...no." Zhou Zhuojing pinched the corner of Xu Zesheng's clothes carefully, not wanting the Zhou family to see his embarrassment.

Xu Zesheng blocked him calmly, looked at Zhou Zhuo Ting, nodded slightly and said, "Meet you again, Xu Zesheng."

"Zhou Zhuoting, maybe you should call me, big brother?" Zhou Zhuoting raised his eyebrows, but he didn't mean to force him, "Today I met your adoptive father at the casino in the west of the city."

"Xu Yi?" Xu Zesheng held Zhou Zhuojing's hand tightly, and walked straight to the living room, "What did you talk to him about?"

"We're just talking about this." Zhou Zhuoting paused, then looked at the Zhou family's parents, "I proposed to let Xu Zesheng go home, and he didn't object, but asked us to pay him alimony, totaling... 300 million."

"300 million?" Xu Zesheng smiled instead of anger, "He really dares to ask for it."

"It's okay." Wen Qing shook his head indifferently, "As long as you can come back, how much money is not a problem."

"As for Xiao Jing." Zhou Zhuoting turned his head with a complicated expression, saw Xu Zesheng protruding half of his head silently behind him, and said with some reservations, "He said that we can also want Xiao Jing, but there is a small condition. "

"Any conditions are fine, as long as he agrees." Wen Qing's eyes lit up. In her opinion, the most important thing is that both children stay at Zhou's house.

"Give him the money tomorrow." Zhou Kunhui also breathed a sigh of relief, "Take care of the Xu family's affairs as soon as possible."

Zhou Zhuoting nodded, he also planned to finish the matter tomorrow.

"No!" Zhou Zhuojing shook his head in disapproval. He is not stupid. Xu Yi dared to ask for 300 million, and he dared to ask for more money. The so-called small condition is definitely not a small amount. , don’t waste this money.”

Anyway, he didn't plan to stay in Zhou's house.

"Xiao Jing, what are you talking about?" Wen Qing frowned incredulously, "Are you going to leave us?"

"No." Zhou Zhuojing wanted to explain, but didn't know how to speak.

You can't tell them directly that if you stay in the Zhou family, you will become the big villain in the plot.

"Little Jing, don't think about it." Zhou Zhuoting thought of his silly brother's pitiful appearance last night, and his tone became lighter, "Hey, go up and rest first, get a good sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

Xu Zesheng squeezed Zhou Zhuojing's palm reassuringly, turned his head and asked him, "Do you want to go to sleep?"

Zhou Zhuojing looked at Zhou's parents, then at Zhou Zhuoting, hesitated again and again, and finally nodded.

The two got up and went back to the room, only to turn their heads to see Zhou Zhuolan standing in the distance.

Zhou Zhuolan leaned against the wall, the broken hair on his forehead covered his face, making it impossible to see his expression at this moment.

"Xiao Jing." He said suddenly, feeling a little depressed, "Is there nothing in this family worthy of your nostalgia?"

"Second brother." Zhou Zhuojing was stunned, thinking that his firm attitude of leaving just now obviously hurt Zhou Zhuolan who had been taking care of him.

"It seems that I am too confident." Zhou Zhuolan smiled bitterly, "I thought, at least because of me, you would want to stay in Zhou's house."

Zhou Zhuojing's eyes widened, but he couldn't say anything.

"Good night." Zhou Zhuolan didn't say any more, turned and went back to the room.

Zhou Zhuojing looked at his back and didn't relax for a long time.

The housekeeper prepared suitable pajamas for Xu Zesheng in advance.

It was late, and after the two washed up, they got into bed.

Zhou Zhuojing was still thinking about what Zhou Zhuolan had just said in his head, after tossing and turning several times, he still didn't feel sleepy.

Feeling the anxiety of the person next to him, Xu Zesheng simply stretched out his hand and took him into his arms.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Zhuojing had just taken a bath, and his whole body exuded the fragrance of oranges, which was sweet and attractive.

Xu Zesheng couldn't help but hug him a little tighter, but the big oranges were right in front of him, and he wanted to eat but couldn't, which was really tormenting.

"Hmm..." Zhou Zhuojing pondered for a moment, "I think I'm very selfish."

Because I was afraid of the happening of the plot, I only wanted to leave by myself, and didn't take into account other people's feelings at all.

If it were him, who had taken care of his younger brother for more than ten years, he would definitely be very sad if he said he would leave.

"Second brother is going to be disappointed in me tonight." Zhou Zhuojing's nose was sore when he said this.

"Little crying bag." Xu Zesheng nodded his nose, with a helpless tone, "Why do you want to leave?"

"Because..." Zhou Zhuojing felt at a loss again when he asked him.

He insisted on leaving the Zhou family, but he was worried that he would repeat the same mistakes, frame Xu Zesheng, and lose his life in the end.

But the situation is different now, he and Xu Zesheng have become good friends, and they don't feel jealous, so it is absolutely impossible for them to do stupid things.

"Missed again?" Xu Zesheng sighed, "What the hell are you thinking about?"

"Actually, I can also stay at Zhou's house, right?"

Zhou Zhuojing half-raised his head in his arms, and there was a trace of anticipation in his bright black eyes.

He thought that the two elder brothers were so good, he didn't mean to be jealous.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to compare with Xu Zesheng, and treats him as a family member, just like his brothers, naturally the plot in the dream will not happen.

"Just be one more brother." Zhou Zhuojing grabbed Xu Zesheng's pajamas, "Right?"

elder brother?

Xu Zesheng was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head to face the little curly hair in his arms, and shook his head.

"A fool is your brother."