The rich and powerful fake young master is a true group favorite

This is an old-fashioned residential building, and the interior walls haven't even been painted.Mottled small advertisements are plastered all over the corridors, a corridor is bottomless, and the distance between the doors is very short, two steps is a door.

Zhou Zhuojing followed behind Xu Zesheng, looking around curiously. He has lived in the Zhou family's half-mountain villa since he was a child, and his friends are either rich or expensive. He has never seen such a residential building.He looked carefully, when he was bumped on the foot suddenly, he lowered his head, just in time to meet the eyes of the fat mouse.

"Ah!" He jumped at Xu Zesheng in fright, and stomped on his feet in panic.

The mouse was a mouse that had seen the world, it was not frightened by Zhou Zhuojing, but moved nimbly, and rushed into the corner in two or three strokes.

"Go...have you gone?" Zhou Zhuojing tugged on Xu Zesheng's sleeve, his voice trembling.

Xu Zesheng had turned around to catch him earlier, but at this moment he looked down at the empty road and shook his head: "Let's go."

"It's so big and fat." Zhou Zhuojing was afraid that he didn't see it, so he stretched out his hand to show the size of a mouse, "I'm scared to death."

Xu Zesheng watched his little curly hair swaying with the movement of his body, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and plucked it.

"You didn't respond." Zhou Zhuojing pouted, suddenly realizing that he might be neighbors with mice in the future, and comforted himself, "Actually, chubby mice are also very cute."

"Fool, I told you to come with me." Xu Zesheng poked him on the forehead amusedly, "It's a minor injury, so there's no need to make a special trip to take me home."

"How can you say it's a minor injury!" Zhou Zhuojing gave him a dissatisfied look, "You don't even take good care of your body."

Xu Zesheng stopped, didn't respond, and pointed to the iron gate they were facing.

"It's here, it's here."

There is a word of blessing on the iron door, which looks old, the gold leaf on the words has almost fallen off, and the cracks are also full of dust.

Xu Zesheng took out the key, inserted it into the keyhole, twisted it a few times, and then pulled it hard. With a "squeak", he opened the door.

Different from the stale and damp smell in the corridor, there is a light fragrance coming from the room, like the lingering fragrance of washing powder left after the clothes are dried, it is extraordinarily refreshing.

Zhou Zhuojing poked half of his head in cautiously, only to see the living room and two small bedrooms, and he could see the bottom at a glance.The room is a bit empty, not so much simple as it is simple, there are only basic beds, tables and chairs, and no extra electrical appliances.

"Come in." Seeing him stiff, Xu Zesheng simply dragged him in, "Find a place to sit, and I'll pour you a glass of water."

"No need." Zhou Zhuojing waved his hands quickly, and sat down on the nearby bench, with his hands on his knees obediently, like a well-behaved elementary school student, "I'm not very thirsty."

"Are you hungry?" Xu Zesheng bent down, looked at him level, and suggested, "Shall I cook you a bowl of noodles?"

Zhou Zhuojing swallowed hopelessly, trying to refuse, but Xu Zesheng walked into the kitchen first.

He hastily followed, lying at the door of the kitchen, watching Xu Zesheng skillfully boil water and prepare side dishes, and suddenly felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if seeing his virtuous little wife as soon as he came home, I was busy cooking for myself before and after.

bah bah bah!

What a virtuous little wife!

Zhou Zhuojing quickly shook his head, dismissing these bad thoughts.He knocked on the door and asked aloud, "Do you need help?"

"Sit down, it will be fine soon." Xu Zesheng looked back at him, "Didn't you say you want to apply the medicine for me? Go read the instructions first."

Zhou Zhuojing turned around obediently, walked a few steps, and turned around to take another peek at him, but was caught by the people in the kitchen.

"What's the matter?" Xu Zesheng tilted his head slightly, and there was a bit of pampering in his gentle question.

"No, it's nothing." Zhou Zhuojing blushed when he saw him, and walked back to the living room as if fleeing.

After a while, Xu Zesheng brought out two bowls of noodles from the kitchen.

Light egg noodles, noodles accompanied by runny egg liquid, delicate and smooth in the mouth.

Zhou Zhuojing ate half of the bowl without realizing it, and looked up to meet Xu Zesheng's eyes, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It was delicious, so I ate a lot."

Xu Zesheng didn't answer, but lowered his eyes and said inexplicably, "Small belly."

"what?"

"Very round."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhuojing looked at her bulging belly, hesitated for a moment, and asked him in a low voice, "You, do you want to touch it?"

Xu Zesheng nodded as expected, pulled the bench and sat beside him.

A full stomach feels good to the touch, round and elastic.

Xu Zesheng squeezed it secretly, and commented: "Very cute."

"Do you like round things very much?" Zhou Zhuojing scratched his head, "I don't think it's cute at all."

Not like round things.

just like you.

Xu Zesheng didn't dare to say it, he paused and said, "Cute, everything is cute."

"You're talking nonsense again." Zhou Zhuojing didn't want others to say that he was cute, so he stretched out his hands to pinch his mouth aggressively, "Don't call me cute!"

Xu Zesheng blinked innocently, wanted to speak but couldn't, so he nodded in agreement.

It was dark outside the window.

Thinking of Xu Zesheng's injury, Zhou Zhuojing hurriedly brought over the potion, yelling to apply it.

Xu Zesheng sat without moving, and it took a long time before he asked, "Do you want to take off your clothes?"

"Of course." Zhou Zhuojing was so confident that he almost reached out to help him take off his clothes.

"You." Xu Zesheng flinched, and gave him a concerned look, "Don't be unhappy because of me."

Zhou Zhuojing was a little puzzled, until the other party took off his short sleeves, revealing a back full of scars, his eyes widened in shock.

"these are……"

New wounds overlapped with old scars, blue and red scabs, all over Xu Zesheng's back.

"It's just scary." Xu Zesheng spoke easily, but when he turned his head, Zhou Zhuojing's eyes were red again, "Why are you crying again?"

"I didn't cry." Zhou Zhuojing sniffed his nose heavily, the sad emotion was mixed with guilt and heartache, which made it difficult for him to breathe, "It must be very painful, right?"

"No." Xu Zesheng reached out to wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes, "It will be fine in two years."

When he becomes an adult, he can leave the Xu family completely and draw a clean line from that gambler.

Zhou Zhuojing shook his head. He wanted to tell Xu Zesheng that it only takes one year. According to the plot, you can return to Zhou's house after one year.Then he thought that a year is so long, those troublemakers would come to find fault every now and then, and Xu Zesheng would have to suffer a lot.

"I'm sorry." He stretched out his arms to hug Xu Zesheng, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry for what." Xu Zesheng was a little helpless, he patted Zhou Zhuojing's hand as if to comfort him, "It's not your fault."

Zhou Zhuojing's body stiffened for a moment.

As if, he thought, it was his fault.

It was late at night when I got home.

Zhou Zhuojing crept up the stairs in the dark, for fear of disturbing his second brother who was resting at home.

However, before he could step up the steps, the chandelier in the living room suddenly lit up, and the glaring light chilled his heart.

He turned around tremblingly, and was about to act like a baby to his second brother, but when he raised his eyes, he saw two evil gods sitting on the sofa.

One face is darker than the other.

His eldest brother, who had been working outside all the year round, returned home at some point, and was sitting beside Zhou Zhuolan at this moment, his whole body was filled with anger.

"Brother, brother, are you back?" Zhou Zhuojing spoke a little awkwardly, "Why didn't you say it in advance."

Zhou Zhuoting glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Zhou Zhuolan standing next to him stood up, walked straight towards Zhou Zhuojing, and asked with concern: "Xiao Jing, where did you go tonight?"

"I'm going to be a guest at a classmate's house." Zhou Zhuojing drooped his head, "I forgot the time."

Zhou Zhuojing had an accident when he was a child, which caused his two older brothers to watch him closely, and even forbid him to go home after ten o'clock. Today is the first time he made an exception.

"Just a guest?" Zhou Zhuoting raised his eyebrows, his low voice made people panic.

"Xiao Jing, didn't I tell you to stay away from that classmate?" Zhou Zhuolan's complexion was also not good, "He took the initiative to approach you because you are innocent and easy to deceive, why are you so stupid to associate with him!"

"Second brother, how can you say that about him!" Zhou Zhuojing clenched his fists, "He won't lie to me, not to mention, I've always been the one who approached him proactively. You, you don't know anything!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and rushed upstairs, leaving only two stunned men in the living room.

Zhou Zhuolan took a step back in a daze, shaking his head in disbelief.

"Xiao Jing actually contradicted me because of an outsider."

"Is that Xu Zesheng?" Zhou Zhuoting narrowed his eyes, "I'll go talk to him."

If you want money, give it to him; if you want their Zhou family's baby, there is no way.

The author has something to say:

Zhou Zhuojing: Little wife, hey, mine.

Xu Zesheng:?

Zhou Zhuoting: I will give you 500 million and leave my brother.

Xu Zesheng:? ?

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Happy 520 to everyone (*≧▽≦)

By the way, my character design is not done well, it doesn't feel right to write, maybe I will overhaul the text on the weekend QAQ