The Fake Young Master Just Want to Win Glory for the Country

The next morning, Xu Xizhou drove Zhuang Jingchun to the airport in a new car.

At the security checkpoint, seeing Zhuang Jingchun's assistant take over the suitcase in his hand, Xu Xizhou said worriedly, "Please pay attention later, don't let anyone touch your injured right arm of Mr. Zhuang. His wound The stitches haven’t been removed yet, and it would be bad if they collapsed again.”

The assistant nodded, "Mr. Xu, don't worry, I have been with Mr. Zhuang for more than three years. This kind of mistake is absolutely impossible."

Has this assistant been with Zhuang Jingchun for so long?

Xu Xizhou raised his eyes, and for the first time seriously looked at the male assistant beside Zhuang Jingchun.If you look closely, this assistant looks pretty good, wearing a suit, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and looks gentle.

He actually stayed by Zhuang Jingchun's side for three years.

Xu Xizhou suddenly had a small lump in his heart, and when he said goodbye to Zhuang Jingchun, he couldn't help but probed, "You are quite a conscientious assistant, you don't rest during the Spring Festival, and you even fly to City B to take care of you. How high is the salary?"

He didn't realize it himself, but when he spoke, there was a palpable sourness in his tone.

Zhuang Jingchun chuckled softly and stroked his hair.

"He has a wife who has been married for three years, and his daughter knows how to make soy sauce."

"Whether he gets married or not is none of my business?"

Xu Xizhou shrugged his shoulders, and when he met Zhuang Jingchun's gaze, he realized that all the secret thoughts in his heart had been pierced by Zhuang Jingchun, and his ears felt hot.

"Mr. Zhuang, it's time for us to go through the security check, or we won't have enough time," the assistant reminded in a low voice.

Zhuang Jingchun bowed her head slightly, and looked at Xu Xizhou with reluctance in her green eyes.

"Xiaozhou, I should go. I will come to City B to see you when I have time."

"Be careful when you go back, don't drink alcohol, don't eat spicy food, and be careful of wound infection, you know?"

Xu Xizhou was still a little worried.

Zhuang Jingchun nodded slightly, "I know, if you are worried, you can make a video call to me every day and supervise me."

Xu Xizhou cut it, "Why am I supervising you? You can listen to it if you can, and forget it if you can't."

"Of course you have to listen to what your boyfriend says."

With a smile on her face, Zhuang Jingchun looked down at the watch in her hand, then suddenly took a step closer and hugged Xu Xizhou into her arms.

Xu Xizhou frowned slightly, and he was a little relieved after confirming that he was holding himself with his left arm.He raised his arm and patted Zhuang Jingchun's shoulder lightly. Although there was deep reluctance in his heart, his tone was still calm.

"How come it's like parting from life and death, and it's not like we can't see each other."

Zhuang Jingchun smiled, let go of his shoulders, and looked down at him.

"Xiao Zhou, take good care of yourself."

Xu Xizhou nodded vigorously, watching Zhuang Jingchun turn around and walk towards the security checkpoint.Looking at the man's tall and slender back, he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly called Austin.

Zhuang Jingchun paused, turned her head with some doubts, and saw the boy in the black jacket galloping towards him like a small cannonball. When he got in front of him, he stopped abruptly, and looked at him with shining black eyes.

"There's one more thing to do."

Zhuang Jingchun showed a puzzled expression.

The next moment, Xu Xizhou put his arms around his neck and kissed him tenderly on the cheek.

"Goodbye Kiss!"

Until boarding the plane, Zhuang Jingchun's heartbeat was still chaotic.

The assistant handed him a bottle of mineral water and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhuang, your face seems to be very red. Is it too hot in the cabin?"

"Do I have it?"

Zhuang Jingchun felt a little helpless and touched her face.

The assistant nodded with a smile, and said with emotion, "It can be seen that Mr. Xu likes you very much."

"It's okay, he has that personality, he is more enthusiastic." Zhuang Jingchun said disapprovingly, but his heart was sweet.

I still have to think about it, how to deal with the company's affairs as soon as possible, and then go back to City B to see Xiaozhou...

Two days after Zhuang Jingchun left, Ren Duo's vacation ended and she went to filming in the film and television city.Only Xu Xizhou, a junior, was left at home, and Ren Zhai suddenly became deserted.

Shu Yue is preparing for a new work recently, and she is often in the studio, retreating for a whole day, and Xu Xizhou doesn't want to disturb her, and spends most of the time in the nursing home with Ren Huamin.

The old wounds on Ren Huamin's body are the roots of the disease from his youth, and they are prone to flare-ups in winter, and he needs to go to a nursing home for specialized care.

Xu Xizhou also learned some massage skills from the nurses in the hospital. When the weather was good, he would push Ren Huamin to the lawn to bask in the sun, massage his knees, and occasionally he would play golf with Ren Huamin.

"Xiao Zhou, when are you going to Europe this year?"

"I'm going at the end of this month, and the winter test is about to start."

Ren Huamin sat in a wheelchair basking in the sun, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Xiaozhou, when you get back to Europe, grandpa will help you change to a bigger apartment. The apartment you lived in before was too small and there was no sunshine. Grandpa feels distressed when you live there."

In fact, Xu Xizhou had long planned to change houses. Hearing what Ren Huamin said, he was a little moved.

"Grandpa, I've already looked at the new house online, and my fleet manager will keep an eye on it for me, so don't worry."

Ren Huamin nodded with a satisfied expression.

"If you don't have enough money, just tell grandpa. Grandpa will help you buy a villa directly. It will be easier. Your uncle will go on a business trip to Europe occasionally, or you can ask him to help you pay attention."

"Don't worry, I'm already such a grown-up person, this little thing won't trouble me."

Ren Huamin smiled, looking at the sycamore tree in the distance with somewhat cloudy eyes.

"I can see that once Xiao Zhuang left, you don't know where you are going. It's hard to stay with me, an old man, for the past two days, right?"

When Xu Xizhou heard his words, he blushed immediately, neither denying nor refuting.

Ren Huamin looked at him with a smile, with wisdom and enlightenment in his eyes.

"You don't have a few days off. If you want to do something, do it quickly. It's the same with whoever you want to see. You don't have to stay with me, a bad old man, understand?"

"But grandpa..."

Before Xu Xizhou finished speaking, a voice sounded from behind.

"Old Ren, you agreed to play chess with me, why did you let me go again?"

An old man with gray hair and thick cotton coat walked over with a cane.

"Isn't it because you are afraid that you won't win me, so you hired a helper?"

"Old Zhang, don't talk nonsense, can I still beat you? You can't beat me, right? Last time I saw that I was about to lose, who messed up the chessboard? Could it be you?"

"Old Ren, I think you have some kind of amnesia, and your memory is messed up! You are the one who messed up the chessboard!"

Both of them are old men in their 80s, but when they quarrel, they are as childish as elementary school students.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xizhou couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that Ren Huamin was quite happy in the nursing home.

"Xiao Zhou, you see, I'm fine here alone. You can see whoever you want, and don't worry about me."

Xu Xizhou hummed softly, bent down, and leaned against Ren Huamin's ear.

"Grandpa, then I'll go directly to Wancheng?"

"Go, I won't send you off, just play two games of chess with Lao Zhang."

Xu Xizhou nodded, covered the blanket on his knees, and pushed him into the chess and card room.

Before leaving, I could still hear bickering behind me.

"This little handsome guy is really your grandson? Why doesn't he look like you at all?"

"Old Zhang, if I can't play chess, I just want to play psychological warfare. This kind of low-handed method is not necessary."

……

Xu Xizhou left the nursing home and was about to book a flight ticket on his mobile phone when he suddenly saw a silver sports car parked by the side of the road. His brows twitched and he suddenly had a very bold idea.

It's the Spring Festival now, and air tickets are tight. It is probably impossible for him to book a ticket to Wancheng today.Or should he just drive there?

Xu Xizhou checked the navigation. It takes more than 900 kilometers from City B to Wancheng, and it will take about ten hours. If there is no traffic jam on the highway, it will probably be faster.

If he leaves now, he will see Zhuang Jingchun at night.

Making up his mind, Xu Xizhou went back to Ren's house quickly, quickly packed his things, took some snacks and mineral water, and stuffed them into the co-pilot.

He greeted his aunt who was at home, and sent another text message to Shu Yue, saying that he would drive back to Wancheng by himself.

As soon as the text message was sent, Shu Yue's call came.

"Xiaozhou, you want to drive back to Wancheng by yourself? How can this work? Wancheng is so far away, you have to drive for about ten hours, how tired you are, you should call the driver."

"Mom, I can rest on the road, and I don't drive all the time. And you forgot, I'm a racing driver, and no matter how long I drive, it doesn't matter to me."

Shu Yue hesitated, "But..."

"Mom, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, I'm terribly afraid of death, driving is definitely safety first, speed second, nothing will go wrong."

Knowing that she couldn't persuade him, Shu Yue sighed softly.

"You, you and your father are simply in the same temper."

After setting the route, Xu Xizhou got into the sports car, feeling a little excited in his heart.

This is his first long-distance self-driving attempt. Although the route is not familiar, but following the navigation, there should be no problem.

After getting on the highway, Xu Xizhou looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and his mood gradually opened up.He turned the stereo in the car to the maximum, and hummed wantonly to the tune of rock music.

Except for refueling and going to the bathroom, Xu Xizhou never rested.He overtook countless cars all the way, and always kept under the maximum speed limit. It took Xu Xizhou only eight hours to arrive at the journey that would have taken more than ten hours.

After getting off the high-speed toll station in Wancheng, it was already dark.The damp and cold breath permeated in.After the excitement passed, Xu Xizhou remembered that he didn't eat dinner.

His stomach was growling with hunger, and as soon as he got off the highway, he touched a bag of beef jerky in the snack bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

It was late at night when we reached the garden.

Xu Xizhou parked the car in front of the carved iron gate, looked at the familiar house number, and smiled slightly.

When he opened the door and got out of the car, the cold and clammy wind was blowing, but he didn't feel cold at all.

He called Zhuang Jingchun.

The other party seemed to be still in the company, and there was the sound of a printer running in the background.

"Xiao Zhou, what's the matter?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Xu Xizhou touched his nose, with a hint of coquetry in his tone.

Zhuang Jingchun handed over the information in her hand to the assistant, stood up, and walked to the French window.

"Of course, you can come to me whenever you want."

"Guess where I am now?" Xu Xizhou couldn't hold back his excitement.

Zhuang Jingchun seemed to have a premonition, her eyes widened slightly, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the phone.

"You shouldn't..."

"I'm downstairs at your house now!" Xu Xizhou couldn't wait for him to guess, and couldn't wait to say it.

Zhuang Jingchun was surprised and delighted, "When did you come here, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"I drove here, the sports car that McLaren gave me. I checked the navigation, and it would have taken about ten hours, but I only drove for eight hours. You think I am awesome. force?"

"You drove here alone?" Zhuang Jingchun couldn't believe it.

"That's right, I didn't even eat, I just wanted to get to Wancheng quickly."

How could there be such a fool who drove across most of Huaguo by himself just to meet him?

Zhuang Jingchun's heart seemed to be rubbed hard by something, it was astringent and sweet.

"The nanny should be at home, you go in first, let her get you something to eat, don't freeze outside, do you hear me?"

"Well, I see, when are you coming back?"

"right away."

Zhuang Jingchun hung up the phone, picked up the jacket on the leather seat, and walked out quickly.

"Mr. Zhuang, are you going back now? Do you want me to ask the driver to take you?" The assistant followed up worriedly.

"No, I'll drive back by myself."

Zhuang Jingchun returned to the garden almost as fast as lightning.

When he got out of the car, he saw the conspicuous silver sports car parked in the garage.He hooked the corners of his mouth, strode up the steps and entered the villa.

The lights in the house are bright, and the smell of food comes from the direction of the restaurant.

Zhuang Jingchun walked through the living room, and saw that familiar figure sitting on a chair, with his black head hanging slightly, eating noodles with big mouthfuls.

Xu Xizhou ate half of a noodle and was about to pick up the bowl to drink the soup when he heard footsteps.

Realizing that Zhuang Jingchun had returned, he raised his face with joy.

"how could it be this……"

Before he could say those three words so quickly, a shadow suddenly shrouded his head.

In the next second, the chin was pinched, and a deep and heavy kiss fell.