I made the hero cry in quick time

It can't go on like this.

He really hates being influenced.

Isn't he just a man? Isn't there no man in this world except his gentle words!

So on the weekend night, Zang Feng, who had been playing with his son for a day, found an excuse to go out, went to the arranged hotel, and saw a young boy in the suite.

This is the person Zhang Yuan arranged for him.

Is a college student, good-looking, and very clean.

When the boy saw him, he smiled shyly and began to take off his clothes. Zang Feng sat on the sofa and watched expressionlessly. The boy took off his shirt, revealing his thin and clear upper body.

Zang Feng frowned.

Evaluating in my heart, I'm too thin, I don't have any muscles at all...

But at this time, he still felt that he could barely accept it, but when the boy took off his trousers, revealing the bird with wings spread out, Zang Feng couldn't help but frowned.

When the boy walked forward shyly, he reached out and touched his chest to help him undress.

Zang Feng pushed him away violently, and stood up, "I'm not interested anymore, put on your clothes and go..."

As he spoke, he took a stack of money from his wallet and put it on the table, took a deep breath, turned around and walked to the balcony outside the hotel. He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but after taking it out, he remembered that he had a child, so he put it back.

But the feeling of disgust that naturally surged up in my heart was still very strong.

He thought that after being with Han Lie for so long, he might have bent over. He was annoyed by being harassed by an old man in his dreams every day. He thought it might be because he had been holding back for a long time and needed to vent, so he wanted to find a man to solve it.

But now I know that he is still straight.

He still doesn't like the same sex, maybe he's just used to Han Lie.

When he returned to the living room, the boy had already left, and Zang Feng went home helplessly.But on the way back, the more Zang Feng thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. Why should the old man walk so gracefully, but he still has to be influenced by him!

But if you take the initiative to find him.

Will it make this old man think that he has something for him?

Zang Feng, who had been struggling for a long time, asked Zhang Yuan to call Han Lie on his mobile phone after going to the company the next day.

"Why, you are not satisfied with the boy I arranged for you last night?" Zhang Yuan frowned after he made this strange request, with a probing expression on his face, "If you miss Teacher Wen, call him directly. That's enough, why do you have to beat around the bush?"

Zang Feng glared at him angrily, "Who cares about that old man, he can hit you as soon as he is asked, why is there so much nonsense?"

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

But under the pressure of the boss, he still took his mobile phone and called Han Lie.

After a while, Han Lie's voice came, "Who is it?"

"Teacher Wen, I'm Zhang Yuan." Zhang Yuan glanced at Zang Feng, then coughed and asked, "Teacher Wen, what are you doing?"

Han Lie was leisurely fishing by the lake.

The hooked lips smiled.

Overlord, you finally took the initiative to find him.

Immediately, he said solemnly again, "Traveling outside, what's the matter with Mr. Zhang?"

"I'm looking for you." Zhang Yuan wanted to sigh, but then said in a difficult way, "The boss said that he lost an ancient painting at home, and wanted to ask if you have seen it, and can you come back first..."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes as he said that.

The boss's handling of emotional matters is really not straightforward.

Han Lie frowned, "I don't know what ancient paintings, my trip is not over yet..."

Zhang Yuan conveyed his words to Zang Feng.

Zang Feng snorted, snatched his phone, and said coldly, "I suspect that you stole the paintings at home. No matter what you are doing outside, if you want to prove your innocence, get out immediately..."

Han Lie stared at the phone in disbelief.

He expected that this guy might not be able to resist calling first.

It's just that I didn't expect to use such an excuse to find him?

"Zang Feng, no matter how much you hate me, you don't need to slander me, do you? I haven't seen any bullshit ancient paintings! I don't need to prove my innocence, so don't call me in the future!" Han Lie scolded back angrily , and cut off the phone after speaking.

Zang Feng wanted to fight back again.

The other party has turned off the machine.

Seeing his gloomy face, Zhang Yuan sighed, "It's nothing to be ashamed to fall in love with a man. Boss, why do you have to do this? Even if Mr. Wen has some affection for you, you might scare her away..."

Zang Feng frowned, "I don't like him."

"Then why are you looking for him?" Zhang Yuan scratched his head, "You can't even convince yourself, can you? He is the father of your two children, so it's reasonable for you to fall in love with him."

He doesn't understand.

Why is he so resistant to this fact?

Zang Feng's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth, "I didn't fall in love with him!"

Even if he thinks of the old man from time to time, even if he often dreams of him, and loves him every night in his dreams, it doesn't mean that he likes him, he just doesn't want to admit it...

He can't accept that he likes someone who doesn't like himself.

He doesn't like himself, why should he like him?

But on the second night after Han Lie came back, Zang Feng still drove to find him, followed by Zang Xiaoye.He convinced himself that he didn't want to see the old man, it was his son who wanted to see him, and his heart softened after all...

"Uncle Wen..." Han Lie opened the door and saw the father and son outside. Before he could express his shock, the little guy rushed up and threw himself into his arms, hugged him and said happily, "I miss you so much!"

Han Lie squatted down and hugged the little bun tightly.

Although it was Zang Feng who annoyed him, this little guy really made him miss him a lot.

"Uncle misses you very much too." Han Lie kissed his son hard on the face and stroked his soft hair. "There is also the duckling, I miss it too..."

When Zang Xiaoye heard this, he struggled out of his arms.

He ran out, took out the duckling from the cardboard box on the car, and ran forward, "Uncle Wen, I brought the baby duck."

Seeing the little yellow duck, Han Lie smiled even more intensely. He let the two father and son sit in the room, poured a cup of tea by himself, and gave the little bun a big bucket of ice cream. yellow duck.

"Xiao Ye has been clamoring to see you all day, so I brought him here." Zang Feng met Han Lie's eyes, and always felt that he seemed to be able to see through him, but he was a little uncomfortable, and he tried to explain calmly.

Han Lie raised his eyebrows.

Push your son out as an excuse.

You are really good at it!

But he didn't expose it, he just looked relieved, "Xiao Ye is such a good boy, he still knows that he misses me in his heart, unlike some people, no matter how long we get along, they will be ruthless..."

Did you use that bad excuse to find him before?

Zang Feng froze and glared at him angrily. Is this person talking about himself?

Who is the ruthless?

Is it not him?

Both of my children are his offspring, but after he had been away for more than a week, he called and asked if Ono was okay?What kind of father and what kind of man is this!

"Uncle Wen, you said you missed me, why didn't you come to see me?" Zang Xiaoye ate two mouthfuls of ice cream, calmed down from the previous excitement, and thought of this key question, his little face became angry, "Are you lying to me? miss me?"

"Of course uncle didn't lie to you." Han Lie put his arms around his son and kissed him on the face.

After speaking, I went to the back room for a while.

He came out with a big box in his arms, "This time when I came back, uncle brought you a gift, which was made by him himself."

Zang Xiaoye's eyes lit up, and he immediately opened the box. Inside was a wooden warship model, which was the space warship in Zang Xiaoye's favorite cartoon.

"Wow, it's the Wilderness!" Zang Xiaoye was very excited, screaming again and again, and asked, "Did Uncle Wen really make it himself?"

Han Lie nodded with a smile.

Zang Xiaoye rushed over, put his arms around his neck and kissed him several times.

With bright eyes, he said, "Uncle Wen, I like your gift, you really haven't forgotten me!"

"Of course, how could I forget Xiaoye." Seeing that he liked him so much, Han Lie was also very happy, and then took another look at Zang Feng, who had an indisputable expression, and said to Zang Xiaoye, "I want to see you too, but I'm afraid of you Dad misunderstood, thinking that I wanted to pester him, and was afraid that I would climb his high branch, so I held back and didn't come..."

Zang Xiaoye was stunned.

He didn't understand why he would think so.

Zang Feng's face was changing, and he said coldly after a long time, "If you want to see him, just come. With so many excuses, it's obvious that you don't care about Xiaoye at all..."

His face was indifferent, but his heart was churning.

It turned out that he hadn't forgotten Xiao Ye, and even made him a gift with his own hands. He didn't dare to come to them, so he was afraid that he might misunderstand. The anger in Zang Feng's heart also completely disappeared...

"Did you hear that, Uncle Wen can come whenever he wants?" Zang Xiaoye held the model in one hand, got into Han Lie's arms, hugged his neck, and said expectantly, "Uncle Wen, you will come to see me often in the future , okay?"

Zang Feng's answer was a bit awkward though.

But it also satisfied him.

Han Lie didn't want Xiao Baozi to be disappointed either.

After he kissed his small face, he nodded with a smile, "Okay, since your father agrees, I will often go to your house to bother you..."

Zang Xiaoye jumped and cheered.

He also kissed Han Lie on the face a few times.

Nestling in his arms, she asked curiously, "Uncle Wen, do you miss Dad? Have you prepared a gift for Dad?"

Zang Feng grasped the hand holding the cup tightly, his face was expressionless, but his heart was suspended.

He frowned and said nothing, just looked at Han Lie.

"Of course I'm ready, but I don't know if your father will like it or not..." Han Lie glanced at Zang Feng. He still had a coffin face, and he really couldn't see any joy or anger.

He went to the back room and took out another box.

He opened the box and took out a plain clay cup from inside.

"Where I was traveling, there happened to be a pottery hall. I learned how to make one in it, and it was a bit rough." Han Lie took the cup, handed it to Zang Feng, and said with a smile, "I don't know that you, the big boss I don't like it, after all, I can only give this kind of gadget, if you don't dislike it, you can keep it, if you don't like it, you can just throw it as garbage..."

Zang Feng stared at him.

This kind of thing can be sold on the street stall for no more than five yuan.

It is indeed too cheap.

But he said he did it himself.

"It's mine if you give it to me, and what to do with it is my business." Zang Feng accepted it with a cold face, and didn't say whether he liked it or not. He just put it back in the gift box and asked his son, "Didn't you shout on the road Are you hungry? Is ice cream enough?"

Zang Xiaoye had already killed half of the bucket of ice cream.

Hear what dad said.

Shaking his head violently, "Not enough, I'm still hungry."

Han Lie frowned, and kissed his son's cheek, "Xiaoye is hungry? How about eating at Uncle's tonight?"