The preschool teacher's wife of the president with facial paralysis

Hei Zhe walked to a small shop selling drinks and ordered a glass of juice, then walked slowly and sat down on a recliner not far away, where he could clearly see the figure of the man in the crowd.

Not far away, many girls saw this handsome man wandering outside the crowd, many of them were ready to move, and finally one of the women with brown hair and black eyes came forward to invite him first.

"Handsome, let's dance together."

"I'm sorry, I already have an appointment." Hei Zhe looked at the person in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips, his gaze swept to the crowd dancing happily, and he turned his head to look at her and said.

"What a pity." The woman shrugged and turned to leave.

Luo Heng, who was in the crowd, was led around the bonfire all the time, and there was a wine glass stretched out from time to time. After a bottle of cold beer was poured down, Luo Heng's face turned reddish, and his head was a little dizzy.

His eyes subconsciously glanced out of the crowd, trying to find the figure of the man, and when he saw the person lying under the tree, he smiled slightly, but before the smile formed at the corner of his mouth, he saw a woman with a hot body Before talking to him, the other party turned his back to him. After saying something, he saw the man smile, and then the woman left.

The smile on Luo Heng's face faded, and the interest that was aroused by the enthusiasm of the campfire faded a lot.

Hei Zhe took a sip of the juice at the side, but felt a gaze on him, looked in the direction, and saw a man in the crowd looking at him.

The two eyes met in mid-air, and Hei Zhe looked at him and smiled lightly. Luo Heng, who came back to his senses, hurriedly looked away, and turned his head secretly the next second, and then saw that the other party was still there. Looking at him, seeing that the smile on his face deepened after he looked over, he stretched out his hand and gently hooked his fingers.

Luo Heng looked at the action that was exactly the same as summoning a certain pet, two black lines slid down his forehead, but he still couldn't help walking over.

After getting out of the crowd, Luo Heng couldn't help taking a big breath of the fresh air by the sea. The residents here were so enthusiastic that he didn't know what to do.

"Come here." The man said in a deep voice, his deep voice swaying with the sea breeze at night, Luo Heng pursed his lips, and walked up.

"How are you playing?" Hei Zhe looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull him closer to his arms. The solid wooden chair let out an overwhelmed moan under the weight of two grown men.

Unexpectedly being pulled by someone, Luo Heng let out a low cry, and when he came back to his senses, there was a man's warm and generous chest in front of him.

"It's okay." Luo Heng struggled for a while and was about to get up, but was surrounded by the opponent even tighter, and he could only answer with a blushing face after he couldn't break free.

"Oh..." Hei Zhe gave an incomprehensible oh, and then there was no more to say. Luo Heng was a little unsure of what the man was thinking, so he picked the button on his shirt with his hand on his chest and said, "Just now, I saw a woman come up and talk to you... what did you say?"

"Are you jealous?" A deep laugh sounded from his chest, Hei Zhe couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to pick his chin, brows frivolously.

"Bah!" Luo Heng blushed, couldn't help spitting, and turned his head to the side, "Narcissism."

"Hehe." The man laughed even more cheerfully, and stopped laughing when the person in his arms was about to become angry, "She just came to invite me to have a drink."

Noticing that the body in his arms was stiff for a moment, Heizhe said again, "But I refused, guess what I said?"

"I don't guess." Luo Heng turned his head further, but quietly pricked up his ears.

"I said, I already have an appointment." Hei Zhe looked at the tender ears, pecked lightly, and kissed the other party precisely when he turned around in annoyance.

"Hmm..." Luo Heng struggled with both hands and feet, but when he saw the smiling eyes of the other party, he gradually lost his strength and slowly closed his eyes.

The carnival lasted until early morning, and when Kong Sen and Xu Chen came out of the crowd with Hei Xiaoxiao in their arms, the child was already drunk.

Hei Zhe: "..."

"I don't know why he drank the wine secretly. It was probably given to him by those beauties." Kong Sen explained, and when he saw Hei Zhe's gloomy expression, he hurriedly stuffed the person in his hand into Luo Heng's arms, and pulled Xu Chen Turning around and running, "It's getting late, we'll go back first, President, you guys should go to bed early too." Before he finished speaking, he had already run far away, and the two skirts, one green and one red, were blown by the night wind and made a crowd of demons dance wildly.

"These two guys..." Hei Zhe gritted his teeth.

"Let's go back too," Luo Heng smiled inwardly, and gestured to the drunk and unconscious child in Hei Zhe's arms, "The wind is getting stronger and stronger, I'm afraid Xiao Xiao will catch a cold."

"Let's go." Hei Zhe took off his coat and only wore a white shirt. After covering the coat, he put his arms around Luo Heng's shoulders, and the three of them went back to the hotel together.

I don't know whose temper it is, the drunk child actually became drunk, clamoring to sing in a daze, and didn't cooperate at all when taking a bath. Luo Heng and Hei Zhe had a big waste It was only with strength that he restrained him, and he even vomited once in the middle. Hei Zhe finally got him onto the bed, looked at the sleeping child with his butt pouting, his brows twitched wildly, as if he picked him up and beat him violently.

"Heh..." Luo Heng came out of the bathroom yawning, with a towel on his head, "Hei Zhe, the water has been set for you, go wash it quickly, I'll go to bed first." He rubbed Rubbing his eyes, he climbed onto the bed, "This kid is really troublesome."

"Well, go to sleep." Hei Zhe looked at the sleepy man, stepped forward to cover him with the quilt, and watched the man close his eyes before turning around and entering the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Hei Zhe came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. There were still drops of water on his head, but he just wiped it with a towel casually twice, then turned and left the bedroom.

Hei Zhe, who came to the living room, took out the computer and turned it on. There was an email sent by George before lying in the mailbox. Hei Zhe moved the mouse and clicked in, carefully reading every word.

"Huh..." Hei Zhe, who had read all the materials an hour later, took a deep breath, leaned back and approached the sofa, and raised his hand to rub his swollen forehead. The content of the email was that he Let George collect some things about Luo Heng from childhood to adulthood. After reading it, Heizhe felt sore in his heart. He always felt that his love for the other party had reached the extreme. He didn't understand until after reading the above things. , There is no ultimate love, it can only be more love, at least he is like this now.