The flash marriage object is wrong

An understatement.

But Qin Heng knew that it would definitely not be such a simple matter as Su Ziming said, but Su Ziming was not so fragile, he just hummed along with Su Ziming's words, and comforted: "It's okay, it will succeed next time."

"Brother Ziming is so powerful, it's only a matter of time before he succeeds." The proud tone carried a certain kind of blind confidence.

Su Ziming let out a muffled laugh, "Just trust me like that?"

"Of course! Brother Ziming is already very good. It's their loss if he didn't succeed today. Someone will see Brother Ziming's excellence!" Qin Heng suddenly thought of what Su Ziming said last night, and asked softly: "Didn't Brother Ziming go to see a friend today? Isn't he with you?"

Su Ziming shook his head and messed up his bangs, his voice was a little soft, "Because of some things, Zuo Hui went back first, so I went by myself."

It turned out to be Zuo Hui...

Qin Heng secretly wrote down the name, ready to look it up when he had time.

He tightened his arms, coughed lightly, and said, "Brother Ziming, will you often go out with Mr. Zuo in the future? Would you like to give me his contact information?"

"Huh?" Su Ziming was already sleepy, and his tone became more and more slow, "What do you want Zuo Hui's contact information for?"

Qin Heng knew that the other party was sleepy, so he lowered his voice subconsciously, "That's it, aren't you starting a business with Mr. Zuo now? Then you will have more contacts with Mr. Zuo, and when I can't reach you , why don’t you ask Mr. Zuo, don’t you think you forgot to read the message I sent you today?”

"Ah?" A lot of seemingly reasonable and well-founded words made Su Ziming a little confused, but he also felt that it was not a big deal, so he agreed directly, "Okay, wait for me to get my phone."

While talking, he stretched out his hand to get the mobile phone, but the mobile phone is not nearby at all, but on the shoe cabinet at the door.

Qin Heng grabbed his hand back a little funny, it turned out that Ming Ming looked like this when he was too sleepy.

Su Ziming didn't get the phone, and wanted to get up from Qin Heng's body in doubt, but he was held down.

"Brother Ziming, are you sleepy?"

Sleepy?

"En." Su Ziming relaxed his strength and leaned back.

I didn't know salted fish before, but it turns out that salted fish tastes so good.

He has been alone since he left his grandmother's side. There are no warm documents and interactions in the company, and there are always only takeaways and coffee in the rental room.

Qin Heng chuckled and asked, "Then I'll take you back to your room!"

Although the indoor temperature is not considered cold in pajamas, it will not work if you fall asleep, so Su Ziming has to go back to the room.

But when he heard that he was going back to the room, Su Ziming grabbed Qin Heng's arm and murmured, "No, it's so cold!"

Qin Heng was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and rubbed the top of the other's hair even more distressed.

"It's okay, I will always be with you."

After saying this, he stretched out his hand to wrap Su Ziming's shoulder, and with the other hand stretched out his leg and bent down, he hugged Su Ziming up with all his strength.

Su Ziming was awakened by the sudden feeling of flying into the air. He subconsciously grabbed the clothes on the back of the opponent, and the other hand was on the neckline. There was a little fear in his moist peach eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

It was Qin Heng holding him.

This recognition made him gradually relax, and he began to instruct Qin Heng, "Hurry up, don't throw me."

Qin Heng worked hard, carried the man towards Su Ziming's bedroom step by step, put the man on it first, and then lifted the quilt from the other side, and then saw Su Ziming very intuitively lifted one corner of the quilt and got in.

Showing his head and beckoning to Qin Heng, "Come here!"

That natural look made Qin Heng doubt whether he had fast forwarded to the time when he and Su Ziming were really together.

However, when facing Su Ziming, he would not refuse at all, and only leaned over with a little nervousness.

This is Mingming's bed!

There was a faint scent of laundry detergent on it, as well as the smell of Su Ziming's body.

As soon as he approached, Su Ziming retracted into his arms like before, then closed his eyes in peace, and soon fell asleep.

The sky outside is a bit gloomy, but inside it looks like a sunny day.

Qin Heng suddenly felt a little lucky that he was the one Su Ziming liked in the bar at that time.

Once I think that someone will stay by Su Ziming's side like myself, and hug Su Ziming like now.

He was mad with jealousy.

Subtle breathing sounded evenly, and the greedy man quietly lowered his head and wiped away the bangs of the other party, revealing a smooth forehead, and then gently lowered his lips.

The sound of swallowing was a bit loud, it was the subconscious reaction of someone satisfied and guilty.

However, the sleeping person didn't respond, as if he didn't notice it, which made Qin Heng a little tangled, he looked back slightly and stared at the other's plump lips.

Su Ziming's lips were thin at the top and thick at the bottom. When he fell asleep, he subconsciously pressed his lower lip, which made his lower lip extraordinarily full. Contrary to the light color above, his lower lip was a gorgeous color, which was fatally attractive to Qin Heng.

He will be found.

Qin Heng warned himself in his heart, trying to make himself give up this evil idea.

But Su Ziming was too attractive to him, just like he was outside the bathroom door before. Although he knew it was wrong, he couldn't help but want to get closer. When he was about to paste it, Qin Heng jerked back .

Stop this bad behavior.

Su Ziming couldn't feel the heat source, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to look for it. Qin Heng quickly withdrew himself, but this time he put his chin on the top of Su Ziming's hair, out of sight and out of mind. All in all, he couldn't be that annoying person .

His singing is the most precious.

So he should cherish it even more.

When he woke up, Su Ziming was still a little sleepy when he opened his eyes. He seemed to have dreamed something happy, but when he recalled the dream, he couldn't remember anything.

The warm quilt enveloped him, and he paused for a while before he realized that something seemed missing, such as the heat source that he had been hugging for a long time.

"A Heng?" He called out to the other party in a low voice, but he didn't get any response. At this time, it was completely dark outside the window, and the lights in the room were not turned on, so he couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

Su Ziming subconsciously bit his lower lip, lifted the quilt and touched the light switch of the bedside table, but when he turned around, he heard the sound of the door opening. He turned eagerly, just in time to see a figure enter the door, and then the whole world was brightened.

"Brother Ziming?" Qin Heng didn't expect Su Ziming to wake up just after he left for a while.

When he just woke up, the dark room made him a little out of breath, so he thought about going outside to get some air, but then he felt that it was getting late, and Su Ziming hadn't eaten yet, so he cooked something.

But he forgot that Su Ziming would wake up without a light.

After waking up, Su Ziming was obviously different from before. He would inevitably feel a little embarrassed when facing Qin Heng. After all, he was six years older than Qin Heng, but he was comforted by the other party.

I really don't want to admit that I was the one who let people sleep with me before.

"I, I feel a little hungry." Su Ziming changed the subject clumsily.

But Qin Heng didn't care, all he cared about was Su Ziming's words of hunger, and said with a smile: "I'm ready, just waiting for you to get up."

Just now he just said a word of doubt but he couldn't hear it, but now after he uttered a word, it became very obvious.

His nasal voice was too strong, obviously he had a cold.

Su Ziming hurried forward, grabbed the person and touched his forehead, he was relieved when he found that he didn't have a fever, and said helplessly, "Why did you become the one who caught the cold in the end!"

Qin Heng shook his head blankly, and was pulled out of the room by Su Ziming's hand.

His skeleton was bigger than Su Ziming's, so naturally he couldn't be fully grasped, so he had to hold on to a few fingers as a last resort. It took a little effort, but he was able to take him away successfully.

As Qin Heng said, everything was set on the dining table outside, but the dishes were covered flat, and the rice hadn't been served yet.

Su Ziming pulled Qin Heng down on the chair and sat down, thinking: How can this person still think about cooking for himself when he has a cold.

But he said, "You just sit here, I will serve you a meal, and after the meal, I will stare at you and take your medicine."

In his cognition, children don't seem to like taking medicine very much.

Sure enough, when he heard that he was taking the medicine, Qin Heng's expression instantly drooped, but he did not reject Su Ziming, but sat obediently on the chair.

The outside window was sealed tightly, and the air conditioner in the living room was on and humming.

After all, when Su Ziming was alone, he would never think of turning on the air conditioner in the living room, it was always just a decoration.

After eating this breakfast and dinner, Su Ziming felt that he could do several more articles!

It's just that the funniest thing now is to watch the child take medicine.

He bought cold granules before. Normally, most cold granules are sweet, but Su Ziming’s is different. He bought bitter ones. When he ate them for the first time, he was deceived by the sweet taste and drank bitterly. A big glass of water is better.

Now he is deceiving Qin Heng in the same way.

"Smell it, isn't it sweet!"

Qin Heng lowered his head and sniffed, the taste was indeed sweet, but before drinking it, he had to remind Su Ziming of the things he promised but didn't do.

"Brother Ziming, you promised me to give me Mr. Zuo's contact information."

Su Ziming thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he really agreed, so he got up and went to the door to retrieve the phone, then pushed the business card to Qin Heng, and showed Qin Heng the screen.

"Hey, it's up to you, hurry up and take the medicine!"

I can't wait, as if I am afraid that others will not know my own