Wu Shang

"Uncle, do you really have nowhere to go?"

Wu Zhicuo squeezed the phone tightly and forced himself to ignore Shang Mozhi who had been by his side for a long time, he was really going to be terrified by him.It's not good to stay at home on the hard-won weekends, so I have to go on a short-term trip.For people like Wu Zhicuo who stay at home, they can stay around the house and never go far, and they can lie in the house and never go out. Weekends are the best days to stay at home.Going out to play is impossible, he will never consider it.

"Uncle~" Shang Mozhi called again in a nasty voice.

"Hey," Wu Zhichao sighed and put down his phone, "Where do you want to go?"

"Uncle doesn't like to go far, let's go to the playground."

"Refused." Wu Zhichao was straightforward, without any room for maneuver.

"Then uncle will decide."

"I feel best at home."

"But I want to accompany uncle to many places, so that every corner of the world can leave memories of the two of us."

"Wouldn't that be a round-the-world trip?"

"Travel around the world?" Shang Mozhi suddenly became energetic, his eyes lit up, "That's a good idea!"

Wu Zhicuo hurriedly pulled him back, he knew that Shang Mozhi would never be ambiguous when he thought about it: "Leave the civilians alone, and relocate."

"Okay," Shang Mozhi said like a deflated ball, "anyway, the place where uncle is there is the place I want to stay the most, it doesn't matter where it is."

"Ahem," Wu Zhicuo blushed slightly, "Okay, okay, how about taking you to see the night scene today?"

Shang Mozhi hugged him: "Anything is fine."

These days, Wu Zhicuo has been lingering in his mind about something that is not easy to say, and seeing the timing at this moment, he finally confides it.

"Xiao Mo," Wu Zhicuo looked at the people around him and said, "Last time I wanted to call Mr. Qi, but now it should be fine."

On the surface, Wu Zhicuo was asking about the suitability of the matter, but he was actually testing Shang Mozhi's reaction.

Sure enough, Shang Mozhi's complexion immediately changed, and he said unhappily, "Follow uncle."

Sui Zongai clearly forbade it, so Wu Zhicuo took the loophole.

"Then I'm going to call."

As soon as Wu Zhicuo got up, he was torn off, and Shang Mozhi put his arms around him: "There's nothing I can't listen to, why do you want to go on the sidelines?"

Wu Zhicuo swallowed his saliva, Shang Mozhi would give in to the internal affairs of the two of them no matter what, but when it came to the relationship between Wu Zhicuo and others, he was very tough and domineering, even a little irrational.

Having allowed Wu Zhicuo to make a phone call, he was satisfied, and did not strongly demand to go alone.

Shang Mozhi kept watching him turn over the phone with a fake smile, Wu Zhicuo felt inexplicably horrified, finally Wu Zhicuo saw the familiar two words and dialed.

Wu Zhicuo put the phone next to his ear, but Shang Mozhi snatched it away, pressed the hands-free button and smiled sweetly: "It's so tiring to hold it, I'll help you."

Wu Zhicuo was speechless, but he couldn't resist.

"Hello?" A long-lost and gentle voice came from the phone.

Wu Zhichao still spoke submissively as if facing the boss: "Mr. Qi is my Wu Zhichao, how are you recently?"

"Xiao Wu," Qi Ji's voice was also full of joy, "I thought I was dazzled when I saw the call just now."

Wu Zhicuo was somewhat embarrassed: "I'm sorry Mr. Qi, I've been too busy to call you in time."

"Well, it's okay." There was a pause on the other end of the phone, "Are...are you alone now?"

Wu Zhicuo looked up at Shang Mozhi, and Shang Mozhi stared at him with a smile on his face: "Xiao...Xiao Mo is also at the side."

"Okay," Mr. Qi's tone became a little stiff, "You two get along well."

"Bu Laoqi is always worried," Shang Mozhi suddenly pinched in, "We get along very well, very well! Now that the purpose of greeting has been achieved, let's hang up, after all, we still have to do something Interesting thing……"

"Hello!" Wu Zhicuo was about to pounce on him to stop Fashion Mozhi, and he simply hung up the phone.

"Why is uncle reluctant?" Shang Mozhi's tone was somewhat ironic.

"No way! I just think it's impolite!"

"Oh, polite?" Shang Mozhi suddenly pushed him down on the sofa, "How can uncle want me to treat such a strong rival in love?"

Wu Zhicuo swallowed abruptly, and said, "Okay...Okay, you stand up, let's not argue about this issue."

"But..." Shang Mozhi smiled badly, "My body tells me that it doesn't remember."

"Hey...hey...don't...don't mess around." Wu Zhicuo panicked.

But Shang Mozhi didn't mean to stop, but took a step closer.There is no way to hide from hiding, there must be gains and losses, Wu Zhicuo finally compromised.

"Hmm..." Wu Zhicuo gradually woke up from his confusion, he rubbed his eyes, but the room was dark, and Shang Mozhi was no longer by his side.

When he was about to stand up, there was a sudden burst of tearing pain from below: "Damn it..."

Wu Zhicuo was so painful that he swears: "Shang Mozhi, this bastard, how many times he said it for the last time, it's a fucking fart..."

The door was pushed open when Wu Zhicuo was vicious, and it was naturally Shang Mozhi's full and affectionate face that appeared.

"Uncle, I made lean meat porridge and bring it to you right away."

Being bullied in that respect, Wu Zhicuo naturally wanted to earn back in other places, so he ordered: "Hurry up and bring it in for me, I'm starving to death."

"Okay." Shang Mozhi immediately withdrew and took action.

Wu Zhicuo looked at the door with a smug face, and after a while Shang Mozhi came in fully armed with porridge.

Looking at him, Wu Zhicuo couldn't help laughing: "You really have the potential to be a nanny."

"Uncle's special nanny," Shang Mozhi added, not forgetting to spoil it, "whether it's happiness or sexual happiness, it's all covered."

Wu Zhicuo's face turned red into a ball of fire: "You... get lost!"

"Then we have to wait for uncle to finish the porridge obediently," Shang Mozhi said with a sweet smile, "After all...it took so much energy."

Wu Zhicuo was so teased by him that he wanted to find a crack in the ground, how could this man who was so much younger than him have so much thicker face than him!

After serving the meal, Shang Mozhi went to the kitchen to get busy again. Hearing the sound of bowls and chopsticks, Wu Zhichao slowly fell asleep on his side, so it was so reassuring to have someone by his side.

Wu Zhicuo was sleeping in a daze, but he always felt that there was something touching around his waist, getting lower and lower...Suddenly woke up: "Shang Mozhi, what the fuck are you trying to do?"

Shang Mozhi said with a serious face: "I'm giving uncle a massage."

"I believe you ghost!" Wu Zhicuo cursed in dialect, deeply aggravating the degree of disbelief, "Where the hell have you touched, or is it just a massage?"

"Okay, okay," Shang Mozhi raised his hands in surrender, "Uncle, I was wrong."

"Cut," Wu Zhicuo turned over, "I don't care about you, just pay attention to me!"

"Yes." Shang Mozhi quietly slipped into bed against his back, and put his hands on his waist as usual, which is a habitual act of declaring sovereignty.

Wu Zhicuo really didn't want to bother, and just when he was about to go to sleep, the phone rang unhappily again.

"Who will call me..." Wu Zhicuo reached for the phone while talking, and at the same time, Shang Mozhi behind him also became vigilant and secretly stared at the phone screen.

When Wu Zhicuo saw the two words on the screen, he sat up suddenly, saying that it is true that the subjective consciousness can regulate and control the physiology. At this moment, he can't feel the pain behind him at all.

Shang Mozhi frowned immediately.

But Wu Zhizhuo didn't notice him, and now he was completely absorbed in his own world, he slid the answer button: "Hello, Gao Rui."

"Angkor, how are you doing recently?"

"Yeah, everything is fine." Wu Zhicuo spoke in a slightly excited tone, a friend he hadn't contacted for a long time, "Why are you willing to call your brother and me when you have time?"

"Haha," an apologetic laugh came from the other end of the phone, "Don't blame me, Angkor, I haven't contacted you since the bar, I'm too busy."

"Okay, okay, I don't care about it anymore, how are the brothers and sisters doing now?"

"Ah, I'm about to tell you about this." Gao Rui was a little excited, "The doctor said that we can see our little baby in two weeks at most."

"That's really congratulations to you and Xiao Min."

"Haha, I have accepted the blessing," Gao Rui said, "Xiao Min and I both think that it is good for the child to be born in our hometown, so we decided to go back tomorrow. Do you have anything to bring back to Aunt Huang? We can just bring it back for you. "

Wu Zhicuo thought for a while and said: "Forget it, taking care of Xiao Min with a big belly is your biggest task. My things can be delivered by express."

"Well, okay," Gao Rui paused, "Did Angkor find a new job?"

Wu Zhicuo said rather proudly: "With your brother's strength, what's the difficulty in finding a job? Now he's in a good company."

"That's good, that's good." The avatar on the phone breathed a sigh of relief, "Otherwise, if Auntie Huang asks me, I don't know how to report your situation to her."

"Don't worry about that."

"Well," Gao Rui and him grew up wearing a pair of trousers, and they have always cared about this brother, so they used the topic to show their concern, "Brother, my younger brother has children, when will you have a video message?" ah?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Wu Zhicuo unconsciously looked at Shang Mozhi who was beside him—but his expression was not friendly: "Eh... let's talk about it when the fate is over."

"There are so many fates in fate, brother, I think you don't want to be picky, just find a girl who is pleasing to the eye in the company." Gao Rui persuaded earnestly, "Look at how old you are now, The further you get to the back, the harder it is to find, don't regret it for a long time like you did in the bar that day..."

Gao Rui's chatterbox can't be closed once it's opened, and Wu Zhicuo can't get in a word at all.And the greater pressure he felt came from his side, Shang Mozhi looked at him with a smile on his face as he was extremely cold.

"Gao...Gao Rui," Wu Zhicuo finally interrupted him, "Thank you, I will remember."

"Brother, don't just remember, you have to act!" Over there, Gao Rui was still energized, "Work hard, get one to go home and have a baby!"

Wu Zhicuo covered his face, deeply feeling that his current situation was terrible.

"Understood, that's it, I wish you a happy baby."

"Okay." Gao Rui hung up the phone resentfully.

Wu Zhicuo put the phone aside, chose to ignore Shang Mozhi's annoyance, and fell asleep on the side as if nothing happened.

Sudden: Yuyan FaBle) and then the bracelet came over and dragged him back a long way, until it was close to a solid chest.

"Uncle's fate hasn't arrived yet?" A burst of hot air slid over Wu Zhicuo's earlobe with the magnetic voice.

Wu Zhicuo couldn't help shivering, and laughed dryly twice: "Ha, it's just a prophecy гаыэ... Ha, answer what you say."

"Then what is uncle thinking?" Shang Mozhi's tone was slow but interrogative.

Dangerous and dangerous, this is Wu Zhicuo's intuition, he must use his brain to get over this hurdle quickly.

"Xiaomo~" In front of Shang Mozhi, nothing could compare to being coquettish and submissive, "I'm tired, sleep well."

"OK……"

Wu Zhicuo was secretly delighted, and it really succeeded again.

But he wasn't happy that his entire body was suddenly turned around, and Shang Mozhi was pressed on top of him.

"You... what are you doing!" Wu Zhicuo panicked.

"Help uncle solve the urgent need."

"Urgent?"

"That's right," Shang Mozhi lowered his head and whispered with a wicked smile, "Isn't it going to have a baby, how can I do it if I don't work hard..."

"Hey, hey!" Wu Zhicuo immediately punched and kicked, "Don't mess around, I was just talking for fun, and...and you didn't just..."

Before Wu Zhicuo finished speaking, his mouth was tightly blocked, leaving no room for plundering at all...