The flash marriage object is wrong

The strength is not enough, maybe it is because someone needs to give up the position, and it is not necessarily! "

What Qin Heng said was well-founded, so he almost took out a piece of paper and analyzed it with Su Ziming.

The more he explained, the more curious Su Ziming became.

Qin Heng has never been in contact with the workplace, so how could he think of such an explanation, or he has experienced this kind of thing himself!

Thinking of this, Su Ziming's expression darkened a little.

It seems normal for a child to be bullied if he is so well-behaved and has no background.

For example, when we met that night, if he hadn't appeared, wouldn't Qin Heng really drink that bottle of wine!

"Brother Ziming, don't be sad..." Qin Heng only blamed himself for being clumsy and disappointing.

When facing Su Ziming, I can't help but panic, and now I'm even more panicked.

Panicked, he felt uncomfortable, as if he was being bullied!

Wait, when was he ever bullied?

Qin Heng was stunned for a moment, and the teardrops in his eyes flickered and fell on the sofa.

"Child, isn't it you!"

Su Ziming didn't expect that the other party would cry. From the time he met, he had only seen children with red eyes, so he felt that the other party was just a child.

Who knew that the child cried sadly because of his expulsion.

Who the hell got fired!

"Don't cry, don't cry." Su Ziming awkwardly stepped forward and stood up, thinking of his grandmother comforting him, he pulled her over and pressed him on his shoulder, completely oblivious to the posture of Qin Heng leaning on his shoulder What a twist.

Powerful palms slapped on the back.

"It's okay, I'm not fired, I resigned myself, I just don't think this job is very good, I decided to find a better job!" He said the ambitious words, which seemed to be true.

Just to trick people.

But Qin Heng actually didn't hear it very clearly at all, because now his ears are filled with the sound of his own heartbeat.

Ming Ming's body is so fragrant and soft, if only he could rub it.

It's just that this idea just flashed through his mind, because after approaching Su Ziming, he was stiff all over, and only after Su Ziming made a move, he moved his butt back a little bit uncomfortable, so that his posture would not be so distorted .

Su Ziming coaxed him for a long time, but he was a little embarrassed to see that no one made a sound.

Did you fail the first time you coaxed someone?

"Qin Heng?"

Maybe it was because the embrace was too warm, Qin Heng hummed subconsciously: "It's Ah Heng."

The voice was very soft, as if she was being coquettish.

Su Ziming couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, since he knew how to act like a baby, he should have coaxed it.

"Okay, Ah Heng, are you happy?"

"happy!"

Qin Heng knew that he couldn't stay in Su Ziming's arms all the time, so he straightened up and looked at the other party with a smile. He hoped that the other party could be as happy as himself.

In fact, Su Ziming did smile along with Qin Heng, but compared to Qin Heng's naive smile, Su Ziming was much more reserved, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked at Qin Heng helplessly.

The child is still very coaxed.

Qin Heng leaned on the sofa and asked, "Will Brother Ziming be at home recently?"

If this is the case, wouldn't he spend more time with Ming Ming!

Mingming can't cook, without him, we can only eat takeaway!

Su Ziming nodded subconsciously, and assured him: "Don't worry, even if I don't go out to work, I will pay you living expenses on time."

To be a funder means to have a sense of responsibility.

Qin Heng's expression froze instantly, with a bit of grievance.

He doesn't care about living expenses!

"I know, I'm just worried about what brother Ziming will have for lunch."

His part-time job is also busy at noon. Now that Su Ziming is at home during the day, he has no choice but to resign.

Su Ziming was a little surprised, then moved.

Qin Heng is worthy of being synonymous with virtuousness in his heart, but the first thing he thought of was what he had for lunch.

"It's okay, I can cook whatever I want, if it's a big deal, I'll go out to eat." He doesn't really care about what he eats, not to mention he is confident in his own honey, Qin Heng can do it, so can he!

Qin Heng showed a look of disapproval, and said softly: "You can't just eat casually, that's fine, I'll cook for brother Ziming when I go home, if I'm too busy, brother Ziming will eat outside, how about it?"

"Will it be inconvenient?" Su Ziming silently counted the time, such a back and forth, Qin Heng is so tired!

It seems that moving things should be brought forward.

"No! And if I really can't come back, I'll tell you, I won't force myself."

Qin Heng looked at Su Ziming eagerly, as if he was a little dog eager for something.

Well, who can resist a cute puppy hook?

"Okay, I'll listen to you, but if you can't come back in time, don't force it." As the benefactor, he wanted to make Qin Heng's life better, not to make him lose more and more.

Qin Heng nodded quickly, expressing that he would be obedient.

Su Ziming looked at his hair, his fingers hurt a little from being picked.

Why do you think Rua so...

In order to stop himself, Su Ziming thought for a while and suggested: "In order to celebrate my resignation, why not treat you to dinner tomorrow!"

"Eat? Do you have to eat?"

This is different from what Su Ziming thought. He thought Qin Heng would be happy, but who knew that the other party had a hesitant expression on his face.

Anyway, it is not as bright as imagined.

"Don't you think I don't even have enough money to treat you to dinner?"

Su Ziming fell silent. Does he really look poor?

So why is Qin Heng willing to marry himself when he is so poor?

Just as he was thinking more and more deeply, Qin Heng nodded and agreed, "No, it's okay to go out to eat! But I will choose the place!"

In this case, Mingming should not eat any unclean food!

Su Ziming snapped back to his senses, naturally he would not refuse, and nodded in a daze.

He leaned on the sofa, and for a moment he forgot what he was thinking just now.

After Qin Heng made sure that Su Ziming was not sad, he looked at the time displayed on the phone, and quickly got up and hung the backpack on the shoe cabinet around his neck.

He asked while putting on his shoes, "Brother Ziming, I'm going to buy vegetables and I'll be back soon. If you're sleepy, go to bed first. I'll cook when I get back. How about yesterday's mushroom soup?"

Mentioning the mushroom soup, Su Ziming swallowed subconsciously.

Then yell.

"it is good!"

Long live mushroom soup!

Long live Ah Heng!

And he is just an older salted fish being fed.

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When I turned off the computer, it was already late at night outside.

Su Ziming rubbed his sore wrist and couldn't help but smile wryly.

The taste of starting all over again is not very good, but there are still differences.

Like late night food.

After checking that there was no problem with the power supply, he opened the door eagerly and went outside.

Because it was getting late, he put his toes on purposely, just not wanting to disturb Qin Heng who was in the next room.

Unexpectedly, he had just opened the kitchen door when he heard footsteps behind him.

Then someone took the cold soup in his hand with both hands, poured it into the fixed tableware and put it in the microwave.

The other party didn't seem to be fully awake yet, and his speech was sticky.

"Mingming, let me go."

Mingming!

Isn't it Brother Ziming?

Su Ziming stared at this child and smiled childishly, this kid is still going against the law!

If it wasn't for being unconscious, it would probably still be Brother Ziming.

Although half awake, Qin Heng's hands were still nimble. When he turned on the refrigerator and fire source, there was the sound of sizzling, followed by the smell of food.

Especially in the middle of the night is particularly attractive.

Su Ziming's stomach groaned in disbelief in an instant, and he looked at the pot with eyes reluctant to leave.

With a ding, the soup in the microwave has been heated.

Originally, Su Ziming wanted to help, but found that he couldn't get in to help.

Even if Qin Heng was still frying the rice, he could still put on his gloves and take out the soup, and pour it into a small bowl.

The opponent's movements were too skillful, which made Su Ziming wonder if he often took care of others like this.

But yes, if it's just an only child, it's hard to go back to take care of your parents when you are so old to study abroad!

No way!

Thinking of this, Su Ziming realized that he didn't seem to have heard Qin Heng talk about his father at all, and even the marriage was settled as soon as he said it.

Before, he only thought about the Baoyang relationship, and he paid Qin Heng to get married, who knows that the relationship between the two seems to be not so clear-cut now.

After all, he was taken care of by a child so wholeheartedly, he is probably the most incompetent benefactor like him.

Clap, the fire was turned off.

Qin Heng seemed to be awake. When he turned around with the fried rice and saw Su Ziming, his eyes flustered, "Brother Ziming, it's time to eat."

Su Ziming looked up and found that the ears hidden in the hair were actually moving.

Like a puppy.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work!" It seemed that he was already awake, otherwise he wouldn't have called Brother Ziming.

Qin Heng followed Su Ziming like a daughter-in-law, carefully placed the fried rice in front of Su Ziming, then turned to serve the bowl of mushroom soup.

The portion of fried rice is not large, probably because it is not good to eat too much in the middle of the night.

The small bowl and mushroom soup look very harmonious together.

While Su Ziming was eating, Qin Heng sat beside him and watched.

At first, I read it with gusto, but soon I squinted my eyes slightly because of sleepiness, and my head began to move little by little, which made the already messy curly hair even more messy, as if each strand had its own thoughts.

"Aheng, go to bed when you're sleepy!" Su Ziming said helplessly, and it's fine to get up and make supper. Why do you have to watch him eat? Is this the obsession of every cook?

The sound of Ah Heng made Qin Heng sober up, but his speech was still sticky, "No, I have to do the dishes."