his cat

Returning to Jiang Zhai, the fragrance of the garden wafts in through the cracks in the car windows, refreshing, without the backdrop of lights, the white flowers melt into the night.Ming Yang relied on the scent to imagine that Mr. Jiang must have taken good care of Fujimoto Bingshan in his absence.

Jiang Chongnian stopped at the door and turned off the engine. He took off his seat belt and didn't get out of the car immediately, but turned his face to look at people.The infatuated eyes seemed to be drawing silk, and they looked carefully at every inch of the face.

Ming Yang thought he was going to be scolded by Mr. Jiang, so he didn't dare to look at each other. He hung his head lonely, looking like he had done something wrong and was at a loss.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Jiang Chongnian leaned over, pinched his chin, and kissed his lips.

A year is very long, this should be an eager kiss, but Mr. Jiang is still gentle and delicate, slowly caressing little by little, this lost and found, his most beloved baby.

Probably no one can understand this feeling, and no one can make him fall in love like Ming Yang, not this person.

These days, he has nothing to do but wait, but if waiting can be exchanged for all the hardships, it doesn't matter if it takes longer, the most feared thing is the date of no return.

So, now for the luxury of surprises.

Ming Yang closed his eyes and sank, unconsciously raised his hand to pinch the other's open collar, clinging to it, and sent himself up.

At the end of the dream, Mr. Jiang hugged him tightly in the crevice of night.

After a long time, the two separated, Ming Yang opened his eyes again, his red lips parted slightly, panting lightly, and then he said what he wanted to say to Mr. Jiang himself a long time ago.

"sorry."

He owed Mr. Jiang an apology without saying goodbye, like an ignorant child, self-righteous, self-defeating... "Mr. Jiang, I was wrong, you scold me..."

Jiang Chongnian couldn't bear it, he caressed the young boy Yu Reyou's face with distress, and said seriously: "It's good if I can come back, my cub will not be wrong."

"...I made a calculation and returned immediately in one day. However, something went wrong. I was arrested after I was killed. I didn't know what to do. I was afraid..." Ming Yang spoke very seriously, with faint tears Spin in the orbit.

As if returning to the most helpless day, the book full of longing and despair was pressed under the pillow, thicker and thicker, more and more hopeful...

"I know, I know everything." Jiang Chongnian took a breath, unfastened his seat belt, and hugged him tightly on his side, "Zai Zai didn't do it on purpose, the original intention was to be with me well, right? People blame you, coming back safely is the biggest reward. Tell me, Zai Zai, how this year is going, if you can’t participate, it’s good to listen to it?”

"...I have a good life. Meow Papa and Xie Zhe have been with me all the time. By the way, Meow Boss is Meow Papa. I have a father." Ming Yang leaned on his neck and shoulders, tears dripped down, and raised his hand to wipe Then he said: "His house is so big that it can hold a miniature flying pod. We often go fishing, fly kites, and plant flowers, but Dad Meow said he didn't want to help me take care of the flowers. I brought them back by myself, which is the trunk My father also said that my handwriting is too ugly, let Mr. Jiang supervise the practice...he will come to check."

"Really?" Jiang Chongnian's long-lost peace of mind gently stroked his back, "Practice calligraphy, I teach you, stroke by stroke, it doesn't matter if you are ugly at first, it will be fine over time, take your time , we’ll have dozens a year.”

"Well..." Ming Yang turned his face and asked back: "Mr. Jiang, how are you doing?"

"I, I'm not too well." Jiang Chongnian said softly, "I think about Zai Zai every day, whether you have eaten, whether you are used to sleeping alone, whether you still kick the quilt, what to do if you catch a cold... How are you going every day? If you are not happy, if you miss me, will you hide and cry, no one will coax you, that would be pitiful, I really think about it..."

While listening, Ming Yang wanted to cry again, sobbing with his mouth curled up.Jiang Chongnian laughed quickly and said, "Don't cry, baby, just come back, I feel better than ever, really."

"I don't cry...I don't...cry..." Ming Yang promised that he still pouted his mouth, blinked his tear-wet eyes, didn't hold back for a moment, cried out of control, and said, "...every time I wake up No good morning kisses, and no Mr. Jiang...I'm so sad, so I don't want to wake up...You already owe me more than 300 good morning kisses, countless hugs, dozens of cups of milk tea, you have to pay them all back..."

"Okay, make up everything for Zai Zai, don't cry for now..."

Mr. Jiang's voice was not quite right, hoarse and forbearing.Ming Yang raised his face to look at him, saw the twinkling tears of the other party, sobbed for a moment, "You are crying yourself, don't allow me to cry...I want to cry..."

Jiang Chongnian wiped away his tears with his thumb, and said with a smile: "Okay, no one is allowed to cry, let's get out of the car and go home."

"Hmm..." Ming Yang didn't really enjoy himself, but Mr. Jiang had already said that, so he could only hold back, and said in a low voice, "Hold me, I want you to hug me..."

Jiang Chongnian agreed to get out of the car, walked around to the co-driver and opened the door, bent down and opened his hands pettingly, "Come on, let me hug you."

The Wronged Ghost opened his arms to meet him, hugged his neck, clung to him, and leaned into Mr. Jiang's arms, Wronged and repeated: "I miss you so much..."

Jiang Chongnian held him firmly by the hips, and asked as he walked, "Who am I?"

"Jiang... is my husband." Ming Yang was slightly shy, turning his head to turn the ring on his ring finger. He hadn't called this title for a long time, and it was both familiar and unfamiliar...

"Hmm, Zai Zai shout again."

"husband…"

"Look up at me." Jiang Chongnian lowered his head as he spoke, and the obedient boy just raised his red face.He stopped in his tracks, kissed that rosy lips, and said with satisfaction: "My wife is so good."

Ming Yang nodded obediently, and rubbed his hands dependently, "Is Mr. Jiang frightened when I'm not here? So is my brother. Mom doesn't know. Brother Chuan and Cheng Zui, Mia must be very scared too. Girls are so courageous." tiny…"

"Your brother and sister-in-law and I are very worried about you. Others think that Zai Zai has gone abroad to study photography, which is a retreat. Now that he has finished his studies, he can come to our company to be the wife of the president."

"Not going well..."

"Why?" Jiang Chongnian asked.

"Because..." Ming Yang frowned, and said pitifully, "We're not married yet..."

Jiang Chongnian thought he was sad for something, but he was so serious, he couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, I am ready to be husband and wife with Zai Zai at any time. Some people say that marriage is the grave of love, but our marriage makes love icing on the cake."

"I want to add flowers!" Ming Yang desperately wanted to make up for the previous regrets, and pressed against the tip of his nose, pleading: "I want to get married..."

"Then I'll contact the other side and let them prepare as usual, okay?"

Ming Yang nodded, finally showing a smile, "Okay, hurry up, I want to hurry up, so that we can't be separated, it's against the law to separate!"

Mr. Jiang himself said that there is no divorce in Malta, only widowhood!

"Yeah, we can't separate anymore." Jiang Chongnian coaxed him to step up the steps of the gate, reminding him to close his eyes first, turn on the light in the hall, and the whole room brightened up, "Zai Zai slowly open, adapt to adapt."

Ming Yang was placed on the sofa, holding a piece of paper that wiped away tears in his hand.Squinting his eyes and seeing Mr. Jiang standing and turning around to leave, he was so sensitive that he stood up accordingly.

Jiang Chongnian came back again, and carefully lifted the hair covering his forehead. The bumped bump hadn't completely subsided, and the bruise was getting worse.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Chongnian's fingertips slid down gently, stroking his face.Ming Yang wanted to touch it, but was caught by the other party, so he explained aggrievedly: "That door is transparent, it hit me..."

These words reminded Jiang Chongnian of country T. Little Misty got drunk and wrestled with the door frame, so he suppressed a smile and comforted him, "I'll help Zai Zai get a warm compress with a handkerchief for a while, just sit here and don't move."

"I don't want..." Ming Yang grabbed his hand, "Together, I have to stay with you..."

"Clingy, it hasn't changed, it's still a clingy little monster." Jiang Chongnian gently pushed him down, pinched his waist with his hands, and felt that the bumps of the clingy ribs became more obvious, and supported him with the other hand Rubbing the chin and feeling it, he asked, "Why is there no meat at all, and the baby didn't eat well?"

Ming Yang didn't dare to say that he often couldn't eat or sleep, so he opened his shirt to reveal his narrow waist, and said solemnly: "I'm losing weight, husband, look, I've lost weight very successfully."

"What's the reduction? Eat it back for me." Jiang Chongnian pulled off his clothes, put his arms around his waist and hugged him, threatening: "If I don't eat it back, I'm going to spank my ass."

"...Ah?" Ming Yang looked away, touched his buttocks and shook his head, "No, you can't hit..."

"Then use practical actions to tell me not to fight."

He suddenly remembered that Ming Yang broke his hand when he came down for the first time. This time, he didn't know where he was hurt. He tucked up his sleeves to check, and asked, "Where did you fall when you came down?"

Before Ming Yang could answer, the faint marks left by several injections were particularly eye-catching on the back of his fair hands.

Jiang Chongnian frowned and held his hand, gently stroking those marks with his thumb, "...are you sick?"

Little Misty is most afraid of injections, with so many needle holes, how scared he should be when he gets an injection.

Ming Yang held his hand instead, and explained: "I only get an injection when I have a fever, and it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Chongnian didn't speak for a long time, Ming Yang became anxious, and emphasized: "It really doesn't hurt, my husband..." He changed the subject, rubbed his belly and said aggrievedly: "I'm hungry, very hungry. I didn't eat anything when I came down, I want to eat you Made tomato and egg noodles."

Jiang Chongnian didn't answer immediately, looking into the boy's innocent eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, held his hand for a while to prevent him from moving, kissed the back of his hand, and hugged him along, "Idiot, I can't even lie, if you want to say It hurts. Zai Zai is so afraid of pain, how can it not hurt, right? Acting coquettishly and asking me to hug you, I will believe it, so stupid..."

Ming Yang huddled in his arms and rubbed his chin against his. He didn't think he was stupid, but Mr. Jiang was too smart, so he argued, "It hurt a little at the time, but it doesn't hurt now."

"My cub has suffered."

Ming Yang learned to be smart this time, and said directly: "I have suffered a lot, you have to hug me..."

"it is good."