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It was already 05:30 in the afternoon when Ming Yang woke up, the off-white curtains were drawn tightly, and the dim warm lights were turned on.Ming Yang sat up slowly, subconsciously thinking that it was early morning.

Jiang Chongnian came over to help the sleepy man find clothes to put on. The black simple V-neck T was so bright and white that it shone brightly, and the sleeping red earlobes became very obvious.

But the star spots on the collarbone can be seen at a glance, Jiang Chongnian took it off for him without hesitation, and took a casual loose shirt again, with only one button on the neckline, so that it could barely cover the mottled collarbone without being stuffy.

Ming Yang squinted at the person who was buttoning him, snorted unhappily, and stretched out his right hand to hold Jiang Chongnian's index finger.

His voice was still a little hoarse, and he said softly, "Mr. Jiang, I'm not feeling well." His short nails were digging at his fingertips, tickling his heart.

Jiang Chongnian sat on the bed for half a day, buttoning his button with one hand before rubbing his face, probably he was still tired, and said softly: "Pack up and go to the island for dinner, and we will go back to the resort hotel after eating, if you are tired, I will help you on the yacht." Hold you and sleep for a while, okay?"

"Not good." Ming Yang frowned, retracted his legs and crossed his legs, unwilling to wear pants.The hand holding the man's finger was tightened, and he lowered his head not to look at him, looking very angry.

The camera Cheng Zui sent was brought in by Jiang Chongnian earlier, and now it is placed at the end of the bed.Because Ming Yang was foolishly grabbing his finger, Jiang Chongnian had to use his other hand to reach for the camera, and hooked it by touching the strap.

He took the camera out of the bag and put it in front of Ming Yang, and said in a good voice, "Then let's take some more time to take pictures together? I promised to take pictures with you earlier."

Ming Yang's eyes moved, he only glanced at the camera briefly, and then at Jiang Chongnian, still full of anger.

"No."

Jiang Chongnian held the other's hand and thought about it, Ming Yang didn't get up angry, if there was any pain, he would say it, and the anger at this moment should not refer to physical discomfort.

Jiang Chongnian sat closer to him, thinking that he was confused and serious, so he tentatively asked: "Because I woke up and didn't kiss my cub, so I feel uncomfortable, right?"

"...Yes." Ming Yang lowered his eyes and felt aggrieved. It was Mr. Jiang who forgot. He wanted to kiss him when he woke up in the morning, but he didn't kiss him today.

The corner of Jiang Chongnian's mouth curled up into a smile, and he hugged him and kissed him on the lips, and then on the center of his brow, and said patiently: "Little Misty, it's almost six o'clock in the afternoon now, um... If this is the case, let's change it. Just kiss when you wake up, okay?"

Wen Yan Mingyang raised his eyes to look at the other party, and rubbed his eyes to cover up.Not only was it not dawn, but it was getting dark... He blamed Mr. Jiang for being wrong.

Ming Yang felt a little shy, hugged Jiang Chongnian's waist, leaned his head against his shoulder, and rubbed his hands to express his agreement.

Jiang Chongnian's heart was filled with tenderness instantly, the young boy was acting softly like a baby, his every move revealed his need for the other party.Jiang Chongnian had no bottom line, so he couldn't help following him, saying, "Then let's hold him for a while and clean up, but don't fall asleep, Zai Zai, let's talk later."

Ming Yang hid in his arms without closing his eyes, looked at the camera from the corner of his eye, pondered for a while, and remembered that every human being has his own job, and so do all the friends he knows, so he said: "Mr. Jiang, I'm going back to work, I'm going to work and make money."

Jiang Chongnian followed his intentions and asked: "What kind of job does Zai Zai want to find, I will help you as a staff officer."

"I'm still thinking, brother Chuan said last time that he took me around, but he didn't let me act..." Ming Yang paused and suddenly asked: "Brother Chuan said he could take care of me, can being taken care of be considered a job?"

Jiang Chongnian was taken aback, which made him laugh angrily, and asked him: "You attribute being raised as work? Then tell me, what is your basis?"

"For work, the boss will give you money. For maintenance, the benefactor will give you money." Ming Yang looked innocent and completely without any pretense. He raised his chin and asked, "Isn't that the case?"

"Nonsense," Jiang Chongnian scratched the tip of his nose, "If you can't stay at home when you return to China, come to our company. There is a photography team in the planning department of the company headquarters. Since you like taking pictures, go in and learn. Salary, how about it?"

"Wow, really!" The exhaustion on Ming Yang's face was swept away, leaving behind unconcealable excitement.He got up quickly, and the discomfort under his body only made him frowned, "Mr. Jiang, let's go back quickly, I want to go back to China quickly."

"Slow down," Jiang Chongnian expected that his legs would be weak, and he hugged his waist in his arms as soon as he hit the ground, "If you don't wear pants, just dangle in front of me." Jiang Chongnian pinched his hips and put the belt on himself, "Are you testing my self-control?"

"I don't have one." Obviously there are people wearing underwear...

Ming Yang didn't like to wear pants at first, but because of something shady, he wore them obediently.Now that the knot is untied, I will not wear it if I can.

But in the next second, he remembered that walking outside without clothes would be caught as a psychopath, and he lay back on the bed again, waiting to put on his pants.

On the way back, Ming Yang lay down on the sofa with Jiang Chongnian's legs as his pillow and continued to sleep. He was sleepy when he was full.

Back at the resort hotel again, Jiang Chongnian started busy with work, Ming Yang was full during the day and fiddled with the camera, asked Jiang's father and mother to help them take pictures and practice hands, and waited for Jiang Chongnian to come back at night to eat and take a walk together.

In the second half of the month, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother flew to H country, Ming Yang could only fiddle with the camera by himself, Jiang Chongnian would occasionally take him out to work together because he was afraid that he would be bored.

On the last day, Ming Yang saw Wen Renxiu who almost became Mr. Jiang's wife again.

He suddenly became like a cub protecting food, and only when he saw Wen Renxiu's shadow, he hurriedly hugged Jiang Chongnian's waist.Jiang Chongnian seemed to have noticed something, held his hand and rubbed it, and said with a smile: "I have been with him for many years, and you were probably still in junior high school at that time, and you still have to eat vinegar after such a long time."

Ming Yang couldn't listen, and muttered in a low voice: "I can't get in the way when he's around, Mr. Jiang just told him to ignore me, I don't want it."

"Okay, it's because I didn't take good care of him," Jiang Chongnian joked, holding his face, "Let me see how wronged he has become."

Wen Renxiu also returned to China today, so he made an appointment to go to the airport together. When he came, he would not be surprised to see Ming Yang, but unexpectedly, the two would sit in the restaurant and kiss without anyone watching.

Wen Renxiu was heartbroken for a moment, and sat down on his seat, "Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Jiang Chongnian secretly put his hands on Ming Yang's sore waist and said, "We just arrived, let's order food."

This meal was more embarrassing than ever, at least Ming Yang thought so, he quickly took a few mouthfuls, put down his chopsticks and sat while flipping through the photos in the camera.I carefully selected a few photos and sent them to Mama Jiang, and within a minute of sending them, Mama Jiang's video was sent over.

Before Ming Yang moved, Jiang Chongnian glanced at the screen first, and said, "Just pick it up here." Then he moved the water glass over to use it as a stand for him, put it away and helped him pick up the video.

Mama Jiang was wearing a thick down jacket, standing in a vast expanse of white snow, with large snowflakes floating in the air, she opened her mouth and let out a mouthful of hot mist, and said, "Yangyang, show you the snow on my side, It’s submerged to the knees! You have to come next time, let’s have a snowball fight, and no one is allowed to let anyone else!”

"Snowball fight!"

"Yeah," Jiang's mother moved the camera, not knowing where she was, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness, "This is a good place, the snow has never been stepped on, it's soft, and it doesn't hurt to hit anyone. "

Ming Yang saw snow for the first time, and felt fresh, "Auntie, snow is so beautiful, I want to touch it too."

"What do you call me?" Jiang Ma squinted at him, "Yangyang, I've been teaching for nothing for so many days, haven't I?"

Ming Yang sneaked a glance at Jiang Chongnian who was talking to Wen Renxiu beside him, and then he moved closer to the screen and secretly called Mom.

"I can't hear you in a low voice, so shout again."

Ming Yang was in a bit of a dilemma. Mr. Jiang forbade him to call like this before. What if Mr. Jiang heard him when he was angry and didn't want him...

"Yangyang, you've become estranged from mom after only five or six days apart, right?" Jiang's mother took a breath and said sadly, "Or do you not like calling me that?"

"No, no," Ming Yang hurriedly explained, hesitating for a long time, "I... just..."

Although Jiang Chongnian was talking to others, he didn't miss any of Ming Yang's actions.I probably knew what he was embarrassing, so I leaned over and said to him: "If you want to, you can call it that."

Mother Jiang and Ming Yang were both taken aback for a moment. Mother Jiang didn't expect her son to be by her side, and Ming Yang didn't expect Mr. Jiang to hear it all!

The author says:

Ming Yang is a good friend. If you ask him to call you Mom, he can really call you Mom!