Ambush from all sides

At noon, after giving instructions on the fishing ground, Zhan Hao brought his people back to Suzhou without any hesitation.

In the afternoon in the carriage, Zhan Hao had been sleeping, sitting by the window with his back straight, his eyes firmly closed, and his body shook a few times with the bumps of the carriage from time to time.Dead Leaf sat across from him, and couldn't help but stare at him, always feeling that he would collapse the next moment like he did at noon.

After being stared at for a while, Zhan Hao sat still, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't stare at me, I'm going to blush."

Withered Ye rolled her eyes and turned her head aside with disgust: "It's funny, you also blush?"

Zhan Hao bent his mouth and slowly opened his eyes.Withered Ye squinted, lifted the curtain of the carriage window and looked out, and saw the straight back of Uncle Zhong on the horse in front of him.Uncle Zhong didn't take a carriage on this trip, he rode a horse when he came, and he also rode a horse when he went back, but he didn't complain of being tired.Withered Ye looked at it, and couldn't help showing some complicated emotions on his face.Zhan Hao looked at him, and said in a low voice, "Why, are you worried that Uncle Zhong won't be able to take it?"

Withered Leaf glanced at him lightly, and muttered sullenly: "Only a master like you would let the old man ride a horse."

Zhan Hao smiled and didn't speak, but quietly closed his eyes again.He rested his hands loosely on his knees, looking calm and at ease.Dead Leaf could feel that his aura was gradually becoming longer and quieter, and it was no longer as vain and faint as it was at noon.At that time, Dead Leaf was supporting him, and subconsciously pinched his veins with his hands—heart failure, internal energy disorder, and that moment really scared him a lot.

"Hey, what happened when you were on the river at noon?" Withered Ye frowned, but still couldn't help asking out of curiosity.Zhan Hao closed his eyes and didn't speak. After a while, he flicked his fingers briskly, and said slowly: "It's an old problem, it's okay, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

all right?These three words were understated, as if it had nothing to do with him.Withered Leaf couldn't help but smell a little bit, not because he was dissatisfied with Zhan Hao's perfunctory ambiguity, but because he thought, why is he always like this?His pulse condition at noon today is obviously insane. This is not a trivial matter. If it is serious, it may directly kill him. How could he just mention this matter so easily?

Sitting opposite him, Zhan Hao could feel the resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes even with his eyes closed, so he couldn't help laughing, opened his eyes slightly to look at him, and said, "Why, you care so much about me?"

When Dead Leaf heard it, she immediately snorted coldly: "Who cares about you, I'm just curious!"

Zhan Hao closed his eyes and smiled as if he didn't care, his expression was still calm and light, and his posture didn't change at all: "At first, I wanted to continue saying that I was flattered, but it turned out that I was just pretending to be affectionate."

Listening to his self-deprecating words, Dead Leaf sat opposite him stiffly, feeling a little choked for a moment, as if someone was pinching and lifting his neck, flustered up and down.Especially looking at the calm expression on Zhan Hao's face, Dead Leaf felt that she really wanted to punch him, this impulse was not once or twice.It should be said that as long as Zhan Hao shows such an expression, he can't help feeling irritable.

This feeling... is really annoying.

When we arrived at the Zhanzhai in Suzhou, it was already night, and the Huoshaoyun in the distance had just disappeared, and the moon rose brightly from behind the mountains.Zhan Hao stood stupidly at the door, watching quietly in the hazy night sky, a red-headed black bird "fluttering" on the corner of the eaves.He stared at it for a while, and then walked slowly through the door after a while.Dead Leaf followed him angrily, and Uncle Zhong walked at the back, with his hands behind his back and his eyes fixed, as if he had something on his mind.

Before they reached the lobby, a few people heard noisy voices coming from there. Pei Junrong was yelling something angrily, the tables and chairs were stumbling, and a child in the mess shouted very loudly, yelling: "It's none of your business who I get close to! Pei Junrong, I'm not your son, so leave me alone!"

Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows, and his plain eyes instantly became a little playful—oh, it's Pei Xi.

If he remembers correctly, Li Chao seems to like Pei Xi very much. It is said that this kid is very good-looking, but Pei Junrong also hates Li Fei... Tsk, it's quite interesting.

Walking into the lobby, Zhan Hao saw Pei Junrong chasing the little guy between the tables and chairs in embarrassment.The child was much smaller than the adult, and he ran and hid under the table and chairs vigorously, which made the tall and burly Pei Junrong look annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.Little Pei Xi had a small bun tied on his head, and he was wearing a beautiful suit of fine material, probably given to him by Li Chao.This baby was clever and cunning, and his movements were as fast as a monkey's. Zhan Hao stared at him for a while but couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Pei Xi! Damn it, don't run away!" Pei Junrong chased him to under the octagonal table, panting and yelling at him.Pei Xi huddled under the table and screamed loudly: "Pei Junrong, you old bastard, don't be dirty with your mouth! Say something more about my mother and try!"

Pei Junrong was so scolded that his face turned red, his eyes widened, his beard blew up and he cursed "little bastard" fiercely, and he was about to reach out to grab him when he lifted the table.Pei Xi screamed, jumped out and ran out, but unexpectedly bumped into Zhan Hao's leg.

The little guy let out a muffled grunt, and hugged him reflexively with both hands.Zhan Hao took his time to look down at him with a smile, and the child raised his head in a daze - with long eyebrows and big eyes, with vivid and stubborn eyes, he was really a pretty doll.

Zhan Hao stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and said amusedly: "Pei Xi, what are you doing with your father?"

The little guy stared at him blankly for a while, blinked his eyes, and then quickly withdrew his hand.Zhan Hao saw that his back was straight, he grabbed his two little hands nervously, bowed solemnly, and then said sternly, "Hello, Uncle Zhan!"

Seeing his somewhat timid performance, Zhan Hao couldn't help feeling amused.Seeing his warm brows and eyes and his gentle face, the child relaxed his reserved eyes.Pei Xi clasped his hands and saw the dead leaves with a dazed expression behind him in a blink of an eye. His eyes immediately glared, and the light of excitement and worship radiated from them.Then, everyone saw him rushing towards the dead leaves, pounced on him and hugged her hands, and shouted with sparkling eyes, "Uncle Cen! Uncle Cen, you are back!"

Dead Leaf was frightened by him and took a step back, her whole body was stiff, only one hand was stretched out to be held by him.Little Pei Xi's eyes were so enthusiastic that it was unbearable. Fortunately, he was a brat, otherwise the dead leaves would have exploded.

"Uncle Cen! You rescued me, great grace, I, I, I, I will never forget it!" The child still held his hand and did not let go, saying this while holding the hand of the dead leaf in a serious manner He bowed softly, and then continued to stare at him adoringly.

Zhan Hao stood aside and stared blankly for a while, and couldn't help it for a while, and burst out laughing with a "poof".Withered Ye's face was full of embarrassment, and she didn't know what to say to the elated little Pei Xi.Pei Junrong stood aside depressedly, rolling his eyes exhausted.

Zhan Hao stroked his eyebrows and suppressed a smile, and said in a deep voice: "Master Pei, Mr. Ling is quite sensible, he really doesn't look like you." Hearing this, Pei Junrong curled his lips in displeasure, just thinking When he opened his mouth to say something, little Pei Xi squinted and snorted ahead of him contemptuously, "I'm not his son, how could he have such a good son as me?"

While speaking, his little hands were still tightly clutching the sleeves of the dead leaves.Zhan Hao saw that awkward fox's face showing that at a loss again, but now he was a little more reserved and depressed than before... In short, he didn't enjoy it very much.

"Pei Xi, what are you talking about? Who else could you be if you're not my son?!" Pei Junrong was so angry that his beard blew up, his eyes turned white, and he had already endured to the extreme.Seeing him like this, Xiao Pei not only didn't give up, but even frowned, and shouted louder: "Pei Junrong! If you hadn't bullied my mother, she wouldn't have been kicked out by my father! You can take it easy, Ruin people's innocence, just pat their ass and leave! How can a person like you deserve to be my father?! My surname is Zhou, not Pei!"

Pei Xi roared viciously, his little face flushed red, his big eyes narrowed vigorously, showing a somewhat ruthless look that didn't match his age.Pei Junrong was embarrassed and annoyed by what he said, "Hi!" He clapped his big hand on his leg, and jumped up to catch the little bastard.Pei Xi screamed, and quickly hid behind the dead leaves, his little hands were tightly gripped on the hem of his clothes, and he still poked his head out to stare at his father.

Zhan Hao watched the good show for a long time, and then he remembered to reach out his hand to stop him: "Hey, Master Pei, please don't be angry, talk carefully, what's the point of being angry with your son." As he said, he grabbed Pei Junrong's arm The sleeves pulled the man to the chair and sat down, at the same time he reached out and waved his hand to the dead leaves, which meant that the two of them should stop sticking together and sit down quickly.Pei Junrong was still furious. When he sat down, he slapped his right hand on the armrest fiercely, and muttered cursingly: "...If I had known it was such a wolf cub, I wouldn't want that woman to die in front of me!"

The volume of these words was too low, the little guy hid behind the dead leaves and didn't hear it, but Zhan Hao heard it clearly.Zhan Hao glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "What's wrong with you father and son, as soon as you came back, you saw people chasing after you, the eagle was catching the chick."

"Catch his mother's chicken!" Pei Junrong blew his beard, and his eyes widened again: "It's not Li's good deed! You ask Pei Xi yourself, you have only met a few times, and then follow! That kind of Can you eat what people give you? You want the clothes he gives you? Why don’t you want what I made for you!”

"I don't want your clothes! Who cares about what you make!" Pei Xi screamed, his face swollen like a puffer fish: "Uncle Li is much better than you, he never yells at me! I like Uncle Li the most!"

"Hey, you little bastard!" Pei Junrong couldn't sit still anymore, he jumped up and was about to rush over, but Zhan Hao stretched out a finger and gently hooked and tugged at his back collar, and he fell heavily into it again. in the chair.A moment ago, Dead Leaf saw his aggressive appearance on the opposite side, and subconsciously hugged Pei Xi to protect him, and the little guy also stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck tightly.

Zhan Hao smiled faintly with his eyes bent, and met Pei Junrong's sullen eyes, with an unhurried expression on his face: "I thought it was a big deal, and it was worth your trouble. Pei Xi is just a child, you and him What's more important." As he spoke, he leaned over calmly and whispered in Pei Junrong's ear: "Li Feifei just wants Pei Xi to hate you. If you beat him and scold him now, he will only get worse. In favor of Li Fei. Master Pei, I have to remind you of some things. Li Fei, this person has never played with a child. The Shi Lin who follows him is only fourteen or fifteen years old. A few days ago you also Seeing that he quarreled with Shi Lin, it is estimated that they will have to break up in a few days, and then he will inevitably feel serious about Pei Xi."

Speaking of this, Zhan Hao showed a meaningful smile on his face, and returned to his original straight posture: "I think Pei Xi is as stubborn as you, and you should know how to deal with it best." He He reached out to pat Pei Junrong's arm, and then glanced vaguely at the dead leaves.

Withered Ye stared at the two of them inexplicably, and little Pei Xi's eyes flickered with unconcealable curiosity.Zhan Hao smiled at him steadily, then turned his head to look at Pei Junrong again, and spread his hands with a smile: "Master Pei, I know you are busy now, but I have to ask you one thing."

Pei Junrong stared at him dejectedly, grinding his teeth, but he didn't dare to speak, fearing that if he opened his mouth, he would scold him.Zhan Hao is not in a hurry, he just looks at them and smiles, looking harmless to humans and animals.Seeing this smile upset Pei Junrong, but he finally couldn't help it. He waved his big hand impatiently, and said irritably, "Just say what you want! Don't be like a woman!"

Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows leisurely, turned his head and said unhurriedly: "In a few days, Mr. Di is going to hold a banquet in Suzhou. I need a piece of cloth, a piece of cloth that can outshine everyone, and it's best to surpass yours." Master's craft."

Pei Junrong glanced at him lightly, without any other expression on his face, he just turned his head away in disdain: "I knew that such a thing would happen! I've blown the gold thread a long time ago, and I wondered when you would mention it. It took me so long to open my mouth, it's really annoying." After speaking, he rolled his eyes and stood up, patting his buttocks with displeasure.Pei Xi was still staring at him with his arms around the dead leaves. Pei Junrong glared at him, stretched out his fingers and said ruthlessly, "Little bastard, I'll clean you up in two days!"

Pei Xi frowned, and tightened his arms around the dead leaf's neck, and replied reluctantly: "I'm waiting for you! If you don't deal with me, you'll be an old bastard!"

This time Pei Junrong held back and ignored him, turned around and left in a huff.Zhan Hao stood there without moving, and after watching them go away, he looked at them both with a embarrassed and funny expression on his face.Withered Ye stood on the edge of the chair and glared at him angrily. Pei Xi pouted, looked at Zhan Hao, and then at the back of his goddamn father who didn't even look back. He couldn't get angry for a while, and turned his face and buried his head in the shoulder of Withered Ye to go.

At night, Ming Ying took little Pei Xi to sleep. At first, the little boy was still rubbing against the dead leaves, crying, saying that the bastard Pei Junrong was not good to me at all, and I didn’t care if I got caught .

Mingying coaxed him with a smile, and pulled him off the disheveled dead leaf, saying how could it be, your father loves you so much, he chased them for two whole days!

The little guy pouted with red eyes, and said in disbelief, you lied, he wished that I would be taken away.While speaking, her small hands tightly grabbed Ming Ying's clothes, with a look of terribly wronged.Ming Ying secretly smiled, coaxed him softly and walked out with her arms in her arms.When passing by Zhan Hao, she leaned down and whispered in Zhan Hao's ear, Miss Hong is waiting for you in the courtyard.

Withered Ye heard this sentence with sharp ears, and thought to herself... Miss Hong?Could it be Hong Niang from Chilongmen?

He had met Hong Niang more than a month ago, in the hall of Zhan's house in Changzhou - at that time he was still holding two wet cats in his hands.The Red Dragon Sect was disbanded by Zhan Hao more than a year ago, and the group of snakes had no leader, and suddenly became a bunch of worthless bastards.At that time, Hong Niang came to Zhan Hao probably because there was no way out - finding another job was indeed not an easy task.

Judging from the current situation, Zhan Hao probably has absorbed Chilongmen into the huge linebacker network behind the progress family.

...It seems that he has no way to completely escape from the Jianghu incident.Withered Ye raised her eyes and looked at Zhan Hao who had already started to drink tea.His face was a little tired, his eyes were downcast, and he was slowly sipping a cup of tea.Uncle Zhong had already returned to his room to take a shower and rest. On the side of the lobby, Zhong Lan came over with a hot towel and handed it to Zhan Hao to wipe his face. At the same time, he leaned down and whispered something beside him.

Zhan Hao listened to her with indifferent eyes, looking thoughtful.He absent-mindedly put the towel over his face and wiped it, his movements were lax and lazy.Seeing him frowning silently, Dead Leaf lowered his eyelids and cast his gaze aimlessly on the floor.After a while, Zhong Lan finished speaking before he raised his eyes.

The eyes were calm and focused, and the amber eyes showed two burning spots under the light.Zhan Hao was facing the dead leaves, so he stared at him as soon as he raised his eyes.The moment their eyes met, Dead Leaf felt her back tense for no reason, and her whole body seemed to be frozen by him, unable to move.Zhan Hao looked at him, a faint smile slowly curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a loving expression: "Farewell, Cen, you are also tired, go back to your room and take a bath, the water has already boiled."

When the last word fell, the first thing that Dead Leaf thought of was his voice—compared with usual, it was faintly lacking in strength.It's hard to notice, but he can hear it. Although Zhan Hao always speaks in a slow tone, the ending is clean and neat, and there will never be a procrastinating tone.

So Dead Leaf frowned and looked at him, unavoidably thinking of his weak state at noon.Sitting across from Zhan Hao, he still had a good-natured smile, waved his hand like coaxing a child after a while, and said, "Go, the water will be cold if it's any later."

This dead look, clearly unwilling to cooperate!Forget it, he himself is not in a hurry, so why bother others!Withered Leaf couldn't help but snorted a little discouraged, glared at him angrily, then turned and walked towards the backyard.

Zhan Hao watched him go out with a slight smile, and he turned around slowly only after the dead leaves were completely out of sight.Zhong Lan looked at him worriedly, and heard him let out a heavy and long breath, and then stretched out his hand to support his dull, swollen head.

Zhan Hao felt a little upset.

About two months ago, Hong Niang came to ask him for an errand.Since he left the Red Dragon Gate, there have been frequent infighting among the gates, and within three months, everything has been disintegrated.Hong Niang naturally has no nostalgia for this kind of gang, she left this mess and patted her buttocks to find a way out.It's just that Chilongmen is a so-called crooked sect, and almost all gangs of the same type in the world are like this, and it's impossible for her to switch to a decent one.After coming and going, I thought of Zhan Hao.

It doesn't matter to Zhan Hao, he has taken in so many people, it doesn't matter if he adds one more... His headache is not Hong Niang, but the things she is responsible for.

He asked Hong Niang to stay in Changzhou Mansion to follow Uncle Zhong's deputy Zheng Dong and his confidant Chong Lian to watch over the Lin family's affairs.When Hong Niang came, it meant that there was another problem with Ma Qingyun.

Ordinarily this matter had little to do with Zhan Hao, so he could have ignored it, but some of Dead Ye's thoughts were stuck with Fang Qiu.If he didn't get things done, maybe the little fox would be awkward with him for a long time.

It's really not easy to please this guy.

When Zhan Hao wandered slowly to the courtyard, Hong Niang had already been waiting for almost half an hour.People thought that the big boss was busy and couldn't find time to see her for a long time, so he finally showed up.

"Hey, Boss Zhan is finally free to come see me." Hong Niang said teasingly, twisting a piece of red silk around her fingers, and turned around with a smile on her face.When Zhan Hao entered the courtyard, Hong Niang in red was particularly conspicuous in the darkness, but there seemed to be a dark figure sitting on the edge of the veranda behind her.

Zhan Hao casually glanced at Hong Niang, then frowned slightly and focused his gaze on the person behind her.Hong Niang also turned her head to look at the man meaningfully. The man flinched slightly, then stood up hesitantly, and walked slowly to the light.

It turned out to be Shumei.

Seeing that it was her, Zhan Hao's brows relaxed, and his face became warm.He looked at Shumei's arm that was tied with a splint by hanging cloth strips around his neck, his eyes narrowed in dissatisfaction, and he blamed in a low voice: "You were injured just yesterday, why don't you take a good rest."

"I..." Shumei's face was a little depressed, her eyes were gloomy.Zhan Hao knew that she felt guilty for what happened yesterday, this girl has always been a nervous temperament, stubborn, loyal, and eager to protect her master.Zhan Hao knew early on that she had a problem with Dead Leaf, and if they were allowed to act together yesterday, he would still find it strange if they couldn't say anything.

Shumei lowered her head, and her whole body was downcast: "Master, my subordinates are not good at handling affairs, which caused everyone to be injured. Please punish me!"

Seeing her like this, Zhan Hao couldn't help stretching his arms around his chest, sighed helplessly, and said, "You want to be punished so much. But if I don't punish you, what will you do?"

"Master!" Shumei raised her head to look at him eagerly, and said anxiously, "I said unnecessary words and did wrong things, if you don't punish me, I, I..."

"You just feel like you're out of breath, don't you?" Zhan Hao bent his eyes in a funny way, then slightly bowed and patted her on the head: "You girl is so funny, you catch up to someone else before it's too late to run away." Just looking for guilt. It’s a big deal, can’t you just recover from the injury? Why should I punish you? It’s a waste of energy and medicine.”

While talking, he poked his forehead with his hands uncleanly, repeatedly: "As for the quarrel between you and Cen Bie, it has some unexpected effects. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for your quick temper. I’ve said it, and I don’t need to say any more.”

Hearing his words, Shumei's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but look up at Zhan Hao worriedly.Zhan Hao looked at her with a slight smile, patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, and said softly: "Your master can be patient, it's fine. You take good care of your injuries, there will be a lot of things going on in the future, what if you don't get better soon? Go and rest, it's getting late."

"Master, then..." Shumei wanted to say something more, but seeing the tired look between Zhan Hao's brows and eyes, she swallowed the words that were already rolling on her tongue, "Then I'll go back to the room to rest." After finishing speaking , she still couldn't move her footsteps, she stood and hesitated for a while, then turned around slowly and left, turning her head every three steps.

Hong Niang watched her sullenly walk out of the courtyard, and couldn't help showing a faint smile on her face: "You really are a lovely girl."

Zhan Hao glanced at her, sat down on the railing of the corridor calmly, and said, "Do you like it?"

Hong Niang turned her face to look at him, and immediately smiled coquettishly: "Oh, Lord Zhan, your words are really shocking! Don't scare the slave family, the slave family is timid."

"Come on, you," Zhan Hao casually sneered, leaning against the pillar, "Tell me if you have anything to say, I'm going back to sleep."

"Master Zhan is really ruthless." Hong Niang cast a coquettish wink at him, sat down next to Zhan Hao with her waist limp, her fingers delicately crawled along the railing to the edge of Zhan Hao's sleeve: "I'm here today, It's not a big deal. The servants of the prefect's family in Suzhou have been rushing to the Lin's house these days, but prefect Zhang came in person yesterday, and I saw him sneaking into Ma Qingyun's courtyard in the middle of the night."

"He with Ma Qingyun?" Zhan Hao frowned, his eyes darkened slightly.

Hong Niang squinted at him charmingly, and her embroidered feet with Erlang's legs turned upside down rubbed against Zhan Hao's legs, "It's true that I did that kind of thing. It's terrible, there is no one in the Lin family to take care of it."

Hearing this, Zhan Hao frowned even tighter.He thought of a possibility—since the relationship between the two was like this, Lin Zhihuan might use this matter to contain Zhang Zhifu.Then, Fang Qiu may be the child of Zhang Zhifu.

How could the illiterate, wretched, timid and timid Zhang Lingji, the prefect of Suzhou, be Fang Qiu's father?How could he have such a smart and well-behaved son as Fang Qiu?

It shouldn't be... Zhan Hao frowned, and the color of his eyes became darker and darker.Hong Niang teased him with the tip of her shoe for a while, but she didn't get a response, and finally she had to give up in boredom.She rolled her eyes and stood up, flicked her sleeves with disdain, and said displeasedly: "Zhan Hao, although I found you myself, I didn't do things for you for nothing."

Hearing her words, Zhan Hao raised his eyes firmly to look at her.He stared at Hong Niang's dissatisfied expression for a while, then said coldly: "I will never give you the kind of reward you want. You can tell me about other things, but I don't have to agree. You You can go, anyway, I won't force you to stay."

"You!" Hong Niang was so angry that he choked, and the silk between her fingers became tighter and tighter: "Oh, Zhan Hao, you are still as defiant as ever, arrogant and disgusting! I should have seen you clearly... ..."

"You don't have to speak so seriously, we don't have much friendship." Zhan Hao glanced at her lightly, his eyes indifferent: "You are not that person, I don't need to take you too seriously, don't say it I seem to be some kind of wronged and pitiful character."

He wasn't cold, he wasn't defiant, those who should know would know, those specific people would feel his emotions, those outside of that range would never understand.He is not mean, but some people are not qualified.

After taking a bath and cleaning off the easily visible things on his face, Dead Leaf put on his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed with a towel to wipe his hair.Zhan Hao helped him cut his hair last night, and he could obviously feel that the condition of his hair has improved a lot, probably due to the osmanthus oil yesterday.I don't know where Zhan Hao got so much leisure time, worrying about these things, and even a lot of trouble in business, it's really...

He frowned and slandered Zhan Hao, rubbing his hands carelessly on his head.It was a clear summer night outside the window, and the temperature was much lower than during the day. At this time, the summer insects were hiding in the mud and screaming loudly.After the silent sound of insects, Dead Leaf heard Zhan Hao's footsteps slowly walking into the yard, and was walking towards the room.He couldn't help but stop what he was doing, took the towel off his head, and squeezed it into his right hand.

The opposite door opened, creaked, and then closed again.Withered Ye held his breath and concentrated, he could vaguely hear some rustling sounds, but couldn't distinguish them clearly.After a while, those small voices fell silent, and only the intermittent chirping of insects remained in my ears.

Shouldn't you faint in it?Just like at noon... It turns out that he is also quite useless.

While groaning, the dead leaf grabbed the towel and rubbed it to the door, and gently pushed the door open.He dally leaned towards Zhan Hao, the opposite room was brightly lit, but there was no sound, it was silent.Dead Leaf pressed her ear to the door panel, trying to find the sound of Zhan Hao's breathing... He focused on luck, but still didn't hear any sound.

Really, really fainted? !Withered Ye stared, feeling a little incredulous.He lay on the door in a daze for a while, then decisively stretched out his hand to push the door open, and at the same time opened his mouth and shouted: "Zhan Hao!"

The room was empty.The tables and chairs in front of him were empty, and there was no one on the bed.Withered Ye opened his eyes wide and looked around, and when his eyes slipped to the screen in the dark, suddenly, there was a sound of water waves.Then, Zhan Hao's lazy and hoarse voice sounded from behind the screen with a hint of bewilderment: "Cen Farewell? What's the matter, I'm taking a shower."

wash, take a bath? !

The dead leaf froze in place, and after a while, his face turned completely black: "Why don't you make a sound when you take a shower?!" He yelled angrily, his back molars almost grinding out.Zhan Hao chuckled twice from behind the screen, his voice was gentle: "Are you worried about me?"

"I'm worried about you, uncle!" Withered Leaf angrily, turned around and wanted to leave angrily, but was stopped by Zhan Hao: "Bie Cen! Don't be angry, come in and sit down when you come, I have something to tell you."

Dead Leaf scowled with distaste and impatience, twisted her body and stared at the screen, "What's the matter?"

Zhan Hao laughed softly again: "Don't worry, come in and sit, I'll be fine in a while."

Withered Ye maintained that stinky expression on his face, stood at the door for a while, and then reluctantly closed the door and walked in.There was the sound of water splashing from behind the screen, and the dead leaf was wondering why Zhan Hao didn't light a lamp when taking a bath. The next moment, the distant mountain pattern on the screen was illuminated by the lighted candle.Zhan Hao's figure leaning on the bathtub was reflected on it, with broad shoulders and slender and strong arms, he really wasn't as thin as he usually looked.

He held a towel, stretched out his hands on his shoulders and scrubbed carelessly, his broad back moved slightly, his long hair was wet and stuck to the back of his neck, bending out a strange arc.Withered Ye frowned, secretly sizing up the outline of Zhan Hao's shadow, and after a while, reached out and squeezed her shoulders and arms silently... Well, it's really unreasonable that she isn't as strong as him.

Obviously, I didn't see how he was exercising.Following Zhan Hao for more than two months, the most common thing is his lazy attitude of doing nothing, as if he is too lazy to do anything, but this bastard is actually stronger than himself?What's wrong with this?Withered Leaf narrowed her eyes, feeling more and more dissatisfied.He stood up and pinched his waist, then folded his hands behind his back to touch his back... What's wrong?

Just as he was fiddling with puzzlement, there was a slightly loud sound of splashing water from the screen behind him.Withered Ye turned her head to look, and saw that Zhan Hao had stepped out of the tub.The shadow projected on the screen was somewhat blurred, but the slender and vigorous figure could still be recognized. He was completely naked, standing beside the bathtub.

Zhan Hao raised his shoulders, stretched out his white arms from behind the screen, and gestured lazily at the dead leaves: "Bie Cen, help me bring my clothes, they are hanging by the bed."

Withered Ye stared blankly at Zhan Hao's hand for a long time - the muscles were strong and slender, with graceful ups and downs, not like a businessman's figure!His own hands are probably not that strong!This, this bastard who takes advantage of the whole world...

Thinking of this, little Cenbie's mind became unbalanced. As soon as his temper came up, his face became stinky: "I want you to take it for you! Don't take it!" After finishing speaking, the dead leaves ground their teeth and turned around. With his hands twisted in front of his chest, he sat down on the chair with an arched back.Zhan Hao poked his head out from behind the screen, and saw his angry back as a child.In summer, the thin and thin clothing stretched out a clear outline of his body on his thin and tough back. The slender spine extended from under the loose hair, passed through the slender and strong waist, and disappeared into the narrow buttocks.

Zhan Hao lowered his eyes and stared at his back, raised his eyebrows silently for a long while, and said in an unhurried tone: "Okay, then I'll go out and wear it by myself." After finishing speaking, Dead Leaf heard him dragging his clogs. The screeching sound of footsteps.Suspicious and surprised, he turned his face to look, and saw Zhan Hao's naked and slender body without any concealment.

"You..." Dead Leaf stared at him dumbfounded, a little unbelievable.In front of him, Zhan Hao's long hair was draped wetly over his shoulders and chest, his upper body was full and slender, and his fair skin was covered with a layer of warm yellow light by the light.He stared at Zhan Hao's lazy and casual eyebrows, and forgot all his movements for a while, so he could only stare at him stupidly.Zhan Hao was naked, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead he stood still with a candid posture.He smiled at the dead leaves from the corners of his eyes, and said, "What's the matter? If you don't help me get it, I have to go out and get it myself."

Withered Ye stared at him, the right half of her face gradually turned red.He wasn't ashamed to look at Zhan Hao's lower body, but he couldn't help seeing some from the corner of his eyes.The flat and tight belly, the slender and strong legs, and the dead leaves hidden in the hair between the legs looked away, feeling the heat on his face.With a hoarse voice, he said embarrassingly, "You... no, you have no shame!"

Zhan Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled, shook his head and continued to walk leisurely towards the bed: "Why are you shameless, you are a man, and I am also a man, let's see what's wrong? You still took advantage of me."

"I took advantage of you?!" The dead leaf was suffocated by his words, and she was so ashamed that she just wanted to punch it.Zhan Hao looked at him with a smile, took a thin shirt from the carved hanger beside the bed, put it on, and put on his trousers slowly: "You have such a thin skin, why do you look like a little girl?"

"Who's the little girl?!" Dead Leaf was completely taken aback by him, turned around and stared at him angrily, her eyeballs were almost red.Zhan Hao tied up his clothes calmly, pulled out his long hair from his collar and combed it unhurriedly: "What is it if you're not a little girl? There's no such thing as you for a man. You will blush when you see a man, and when you marry What should I do if I lose my daughter-in-law? No more bridal chambers?"

Saying that, Zhan Hao raised his eyelids calmly and looked at him fixedly.Withered Leaf had an expression of embarrassment and disdain faintly on his face, turned his head, looked out of the window angrily and said: "I don't want to marry a wife, women are in trouble."

Hearing his words, and seeing his undisguised disgust, Zhan Hao's eyebrows twitched faintly, and then he looked away unhurriedly.Withered Ye rolled her eyes and glanced at him, and then thumped the table angrily and muffledly.Seeing Zhan Hao's leisurely and self-satisfied posture, Dead Leaf feels more and more like a fool.People are doing well, what is he worried about?It's all right now, I delivered it to the door by myself, and I was played by him again