The wealthy old attack and cub picked up at the construction site?

There was so much trouble last night that the young man who had agreed to send Dudu to school couldn't open his eyes. A certain culprit had to replace the young man and take on the task of sending the child to kindergarten.

Keep in mind that the little guy who eats and sleeps without talking tries hard to finish the last big mouthful of porridge and wipes his mouth clean, "Dad, Mama agreed to send me to school, hasn't he gotten up yet?"

"He didn't sleep well with his grandparents. Let him sleep well at home. I'll take you to school today." Ji Chengzhou said without changing his face.

The clever little guy felt that his father was in a much better mood than usual, and he felt that the man was hiding something from him, but based on the serious impression Ji Chengzhou left on him, the little guy didn't dare to ask any further questions.

"Then, let Mama rest at home and don't pick up Dudu at night. Dudu has grown up and is an independent man."

Anyway, Dad was very busy with work, and he didn't come home until late all day long. When Dudu came home from school, Mama was mine alone.

After eating, the little guy ran to his room and packed the things he needed to take to the kindergarten into his schoolbag one by one.

After Ji Chengzhou leisurely drank his last sip of coffee and read the last page of the newspaper, he packed up his son and stood at the gate waiting for him with a small schoolbag on his back.

"Aunt Zhao, don't go over to the master bedroom. Also, Xiao An is a light sleeper these days, so it's best not to make any noise. You can do housework in the afternoon."

"If he gets up first, give him hot porridge or milk, and don't allow him to eat any spicy food. If he doesn't obey, you can call me."

Before leaving, Ji Chengzhou worriedly confessed a lot.

"Well, Mr. Ji, I remember."

After the elevator door closed, Aunt Zhao closed the door. She sighed silently. Sure enough, love can change a person. Mr. Ji has become too gentle.

With Ji Chengzhou's instructions, Aunt Zhao stayed on the first floor throughout the morning, not even daring to let go of her hands and feet while cutting vegetables.

Shen Liang'an, who had been tossed all night, was finally awakened by his empty stomach at eleven o'clock.

The bedroom with constant temperature and air humidification gives people the illusion of being in spring. The young man is half covered with a quilt, and under the weak bedside light, he can slightly see bruises on his exposed back.

The young man who rarely had a good night's sleep was lying under the soft quilt. He was awake, but his head seemed to be still awake, staring at the gray wall in a daze.

The man's strong body, the forehead full of sweat but still concentrating on comforting him, and the love he whispered in his ear, everything from last night gradually poured into his mind.

Shen Liang'an woke up suddenly.

He wanted to sit up, but his almost crippled waist couldn't bear the pressure, and he collapsed back again.

The bed beside him was empty, Shen Liang'an looked at the clock, it turned out that it was past eleven o'clock, probably Mr. Ji had already gone to the company.

On the first morning of exchanging hearts with his lover, the other party disappeared. Although he knew that the company's affairs were very important, Shen Liang'an couldn't help but feel depressed.

He is a man, not an unreasonable child. Mr. Ji's going to the company is a serious matter, and he shouldn't have bad emotions.

"Click." Gathering up his mood, Shen Liang'an was about to get up when the door of the room was suddenly opened.

"I guess you should get up too. Are you hungry? Have some porridge first."

Ji Chengzhou took the porridge and a few dishes of side dishes, put the dinner plate on the bedside table, helped him up and sat up first, and touched the young man's head to see if there was any fever.

"I'll feed you." Seeing the young man's raised arms trembling in mid-air, Ji Chengzhou took the porcelain bowl and stirred the spoon in it.

He tried the temperature of the porridge with his lips before handing the white porridge of the right temperature to the young man's mouth.

"I went to send Dudu to school in the morning. On the way, I saw that lava made perfect cake that you especially like to eat. There are a lot of people in line, so I wasted a little time."

"The cake is in the refrigerator. Ask Aunt Zhao to warm it up for you when you eat it in the afternoon."

Ji Chengzhou's voice was like a deep cello, giving people the feeling of telling a story. Shen Liang'an stared at the other party's brown-black eyes, which only contained his own face.

A small bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out.

"Is there only porridge?" I was 'forced to exercise' all night last night, so there is not enough porridge.

"Drink some porridge first. Aunt Zhao is still cooking for lunch. I asked her to prepare some light and nutritious food." Ji Chengzhou helped him up, "Go take a bath, I think you can go downstairs later. It's time for lunch."

My whole body is sore and my waist is weak, which is the result of last night's exercise.

Shen Liang'an used to move bricks on the construction site. Even if he was exhausted the day before, he had to grit his teeth and continue working. Otherwise, how would he survive if he was paid?

Refused, the man held his arm carefully, "Mr. Ji, don't you have to go to the company today?"

After all, he is a proud boy, and he cares so much about the man's face in front of him, "I have explained the company matters to Pei Chong, and I will stay with you at home today." The hand at the waist, but the eyes never left.

Muscle soreness was still within Shen Liang'an's tolerance, but the soreness in a certain part made him restless, and he didn't dare to take too many steps. On the short way to the bathroom, he dragged himself for 10 minutes.

After finally getting to the bathroom, just as he was about to turn around and close the door, a tall figure rushed in quickly.

"Ji, Mr. Ji?" The young man stared at the man who broke into the bathroom with a look of shock.

Ji Chengzhou raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "What do you call me?"

Last night, because of this title, he suffered a lot. Shen Liang'an remembered the tricks that men love and hate, and hurriedly changed his words, "Cheng, Chengzhou, I'm taking a bath, what are you doing here?"

The young man with disheveled hair and rosy cheeks stood in the mist, with a sense of mystery that was close at hand. Faced with such a beautiful scenery, President Ji could hardly control the fire in his heart.

When he tried his best to suppress and control the evil thoughts in his heart, the young man who lit the fire took the initiative to post it, "Chengzhou, why don't you talk? Huh?"

This soft inquiry completely broke Ji Chengzhou's inner line of defense, and he directly stepped forward to start the siege of the city.

Just getting up from the bed, Shen Liang'an didn't want to go back, "Well, Chengzhou, you, you...let me go." He pushed the man's chest hard.

Just wanting to dispel the desire that was lured out, President Ji was afraid that the young man's resistance would flash his slender waist, so he gently controlled the young man's waist the whole time.

Anyway, it will be a long time in the future, Ji Chengzhou is concerned about the young man's body, and will not attack again.

Ji Chengzhou, "I'm worried about you being alone in the bathroom, I'll be with you."

Shen Liang'an insisted, "I, I'm a grown man, I'm not a toot, and it's not dangerous to take a bath, you, you better go out."

"Okay, what's the relationship between the two of us? I knew your body three years ago, are you afraid that I'll see it? Come on, take a shower and go downstairs to eat. Xiao An, you are not a cowardly character."

Before the young man could answer, Ji Chengzhou had already bent down to fill the bathtub with water, and stretched his palms into the water from time to time to adjust the water temperature.

Shen Liang'an didn't know how he used to get along with Mr. Ji.

For him now, it's okay to turn off the lights, but how could he be ashamed to let him be naked when Liang Liangtangtang is standing next to Ji Chengzhou?

In terms of speech, with his limited wisdom, he couldn't gain an advantage over the eloquent President Ji Da.

Shen Liang'an gave up resistance and started delaying tactics.After dawdling for a long time, he took off a shirt.

"The water is ready, it's going to be cold later." Ji Chengzhou saw through the young man's little thoughts at a glance, and after waiting for a long time, the water temperature had dropped to the most suitable temperature, "Come here yet? Do you want my help?"

Seeing the man walking towards him, Shen Liang'an felt as if he was facing an enemy, and instantly stripped himself naked, except for his head exposed, the whole body was soaked in the bathtub.

It was as if a shallow layer of bubbles on the surface of the water could cover his body.

In order to fill the bathtub, Mr. Ji's clothes were wet.

Mr. Ji is older than me, but his body is much better than mine. I really don't know how to train his muscles?

Shen Liang'an soaked comfortably in the bathtub with suitable water temperature, his mind was relaxed, and his thoughts drifted to the distance.

Suddenly, a powerful big hand pinched his waist, and the young man was like a frightened kitten, and his hair exploded in an instant, "Chengzhou, what's the matter?"

Ji Chengzhou pressed the muscles of the young man's waist regularly with his right hand, and stroked the line of the young man's neck with his left hand, "You continue to soak, and I will massage you for you, so that you can feel more comfortable in the afternoon."

Does the CEO of Weiran Group still need to master massage skills?

The man's palm seemed to have magic power, and the muscles pressed by these hands relaxed obediently. Shen Liang'an didn't think about it and came to no conclusion, and was dazed by the man's skillful massage method.

Ji Chengzhou gave the young man a full body massage, and applied ointment on the purple marks on the young man's skin. The two of them tossed back and forth in the bathroom for more than an hour before going downstairs.

"Aunt Zhao, what's delicious today?"

The resilience of young people is good. The young people who came out of the bathroom recovered more than half, and became alive and kicking again.

"Mr. Ji told me to eat lighter at noon today, so I prepared some Cantonese and Jiangsu and Zhejiang dishes, steamed sea bass, pork ribs soup with winter melon, boiled cabbage heart, steamed eggs, and a scrambled egg with bitter gourd."

Aunt Zhao brought dishes one by one to the table, and seeing the freshly colored dishes on the table, Shen Liang'an's already empty stomach stopped screaming.

There is no need to question Aunt Zhao's craftsmanship, but there are not many soy sauce and chili dishes on this table, which is a torture for Shen Liang'an, who is used to Sichuan cuisine.

"Okay, let's have a light meal first, and now I'll eat spicy food, you..." Ji Chengzhou looked at the lower half of the young man, "Do you still want your body?"

"Don't forget that I also bought you lava makes perfect chocolate, you can eat it after dinner." Even his own cub, Ji Chengzhou, has never been so coaxed.

Sometimes Shen Liang'an's personality is really like a child's, and he needs some rewards to be obedient and eat some food that he doesn't like very much.

"Hey, where is Mr. Shen injured? Didn't you feel fine yesterday, did you get hurt last night?" Aunt Zhao came out of the kitchen, heard the conversation between the two, and asked inadvertently.

Aunt Zhao didn't think too much about it, but the words were different in the ears of the two insiders. Shen Liang'an, who was not very good at lying, blushed, "Ahem, no, it's nothing, just rest and rest."

"Well, he just got up last night and bumped into it. It's nothing serious." Ji Chengzhou, who received the young man's help-seeking eyes, also opened his mouth.

Aunt Zhao noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and looked at the two gentlemen who were flirting. She stood at an angle that happened to see the young man's bare shoulders and neck, and several thumb-sized bruises on the skin were shocking.

She is also someone who has experienced it, so how could she not know how the marks were made.

"Mr. Shen wants something light."

Aunt Zhao put down the last dish, covered her mouth and retreated, leaving a private space for the young couple who had achieved positive results.

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