The villain cannon fodder attack only wants salted fish

He Fengqiao rolled his eyes when he heard the man's teasing words, and he put on the pajama pants again.

"Can you avoid it, please?"

Shang Zhou's appreciation was sincere, even if the lighting in the bedroom was poor, from his angle, he could clearly appreciate He Fengqiao's broad shoulders and narrow waist.It seems that although the other party is busy with business, he has not neglected to exercise, and his upper body has thin muscle lines.

But he didn't see the two long legs clearly.

Shang Zhou inexplicably felt a little regretful, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and yawned lazily.

"Okay, I'm going to wash up first, you can change your clothes slowly."

He Fengqiao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the bathroom door close.He walked into the cloakroom, looked at the neatly arranged shirts in front of him, and suddenly felt a little restless in his chest.

This is the disadvantage of having a boyfriend. No matter what you do, you always have to take into account the existence of another person.He can no longer do whatever he wants like before.

When he changed into his work shirt and trousers and was putting on his tie, a figure suddenly appeared behind the mirror.

He Fengqiao frowned, looking at the shirtless young man.

Shang Zhou took a picture in front of the mirror and brushed his hair, "Sorry, I usually don't wear a shirt when I get up at home in the morning, I'm used to it."

He Fengqiao took a deep breath, and was about to speak, when he heard the man say, "I saw you just now, and now you look back, isn't it fair? How many magazines have begged me to be on their covers, but I'm not interested .”

He Fengqiao sneered, and turned to look at Shang Zhou. His eyes were critical, and he sized up Shang Zhou. He had to admit that, as an actor, Shang Zhou had strict control over his figure. He had fair skin, but his figure was not the slightest bit. Looks thin, eight-pack abs and mermaid lines are very clear, can be said to be a standard inverted triangle figure.

"How much protein and flour did you eat?" He Fengqiao's first reaction was that his muscles were from eating.

Shang Zhou smiled, "How about I invite my fitness trainer over to talk to you?"

He Fengqiao lowered his eyes with little interest.He suddenly remembered that he had personally experienced Shang Zhou's physique, but he really didn't want to recall the scene of being hugged by the man princess.

"I'm going to the company. You can do it yourself. The nanny should be able to make breakfast. Tell her what you want to eat."

"Fengqiao, it's hard for me to come to City B. After all, you are my contracted boyfriend, why don't you stay with me for a day?"

Looking at Shang Zhou's aggrieved face, He Fengqiao looked at him with disgust.

"Okay, stop acting, it's almost done, and my mother is not here."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Mrs. He's voice.

"Fengqiao, don't go to the company today. I've greeted the shareholders for you. You don't need to attend today's meeting. You can play around with Xiaoshang in City B."

Although Madam He's tone was not high, it was undeniably tough.He Fengqiao knew in his heart that it was difficult for him to change what her mother had decided.

He responded without expression, pulled off his tie a little annoyed, and threw it back on the bed.

Shang Zhou hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, "Then I will trouble Mr. He to be a tour guide today."

He Fengqiao's legs are inconvenient to drive, so Shang Zhou was the one who drove when he went out to play this day.It's just that he has a special status, and it's not easy for the two of them to go to crowded places, and they only choose remote scenic spots.

In summer, the sun was shining again, and the two of them wandered around the garden for a while, then lost interest.Shang Zhou saw that He Fengqiao was sweating continuously on his forehead, so he offered to go to a nearby canteen to sit.

"Would you like some ice cream?"

Shang Zhou wore a pair of exaggerated black sunglasses, stood in front of the counter, and happily picked out ice cream inside.

Normally, He Fengqiao would definitely not eat this kind of food, but the weather is really hot, the sun is scorching the earth like a fireball, he is sweating all over his body, and he urgently needs to eat ice to relieve the heat in his body.He glanced at the counter, "Just the chocolate-flavored cone."

Shang Zhou took two cones, paid the bill, and handed the chocolate-flavored one to He Fengqiao.

He Fengqiao looked around, and after confirming that there was no one else in the shop, he tore off the wrapping paper of the cone, and took a bite of the crispy skin on top.

Shang Zhou teased him, "Are you a star or am I a star? How do I feel that you care more about image than I do?"

He Fengqiao didn't bother to pay attention to him. It would be too embarrassing to spread the news that the group president of Tangtang Heguang Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. was sitting in a canteen eating chocolate cones.

"You can't stop your mouth with food."

Shang Zhou laughed twice, took off his sunglasses, and looked at He Fengqiao's face.

"You got chocolate on your lips."

He Fengqiao finished the cone in a few mouthfuls. He quickly licked his lips and said uncomfortably, "Did you bring paper?"

"I put the wet wipes in the car, but I didn't take them down. I went to the boss to borrow a pack."

Shang Zhou went to the counter, and after a while, there was an extra pack of tissues in his hand.

He Fengqiao watched him approaching, and reached out to take the pack of tissues, but Shang Zhou didn't give it to him, but took out one instead.

"You can't see it yourself, let me wipe it for you."

The veins on He Fengqiao's forehead burst out faintly. He wanted to stop the other party, but the soft tissue had already rushed to his cheek.

Shang Zhou wiped the left corner of his mouth before standing up satisfied, "Okay. Isn't there another scenic spot? Let's go."

He knew in his heart that He Fengqiao was a character who would blow up at one point, and if he teased him again, the other party might really blow up.

Shang Zhou stayed in City B for two days, and returned to Jiang City the next day.

As soon as he left, He Fengqiao breathed a sigh of relief.People around him heard that he had a boyfriend, so naturally they didn't dare to put anyone in his place, and they even saved a lot of entertainment at the reception.

Shang Zhou was often filming outside, so the two of them actually didn't have many opportunities to meet. It was only at the end of the year that He Fengqiao suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Shang Zhou for another three months.

Last time he sent a message to himself, saying that it seemed to be in a mountainous area in the south, and the filming should be over by now, right?

But whether he finished the filming or not doesn't seem to have much to do with me, anyway, it's just a boyfriend agreement.

Thinking so, that night, when He Fengqiao returned home, he suddenly received a call from Shang Zhou.

"Mr. He, I will trouble you to come to Jiangcheng this time. My old man wants to see you."

He Fengqiao could tell that Shang Zhou's tone was definitely gloating.But the last time Shang Zhou came to see his mother in City B, it was only fair for him to go to Jiang City to meet his grandfather this time.

"When?"

"Just this weekend. By the way, Mr. He, it's best to change our address at that time. From now on, I will call you Fengqiao, and you can call me Shang Zhou, so as not to be seen by others."

"Okay, I'll prepare."

When the plane landed in Jiangcheng, He Fengqiao was rarely nervous.

Yu Xian came to pick him up at the airport, and seeing his absent-minded look, he couldn't help teasing, "Brother, ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, so just calm down."

He Fengqiao turned his gaze away from the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and glanced at Yu Xian.

"Why are you alone, Shen Mang?"

"He has to prepare for the concert. He is watching the stage today, so he can't leave for the time being."

On the way, He Fengqiao received a call from Shang Zhou, who said he would come to Yu Xian's house to pick him up, and then take him to the store together.

He Fengqiao didn't like the feeling of being arranged. After arriving at Yu Xian's house, he sat on the sofa and looked at the crutches at the entrance. For some reason, he suddenly had the urge to fly back to City B immediately.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Yu Xian brought a cup of tea over, and patted him on the shoulder with concern.

He Fengqiao took his tea, forced a smile, and forced himself to divert his attention to look at the fish in the aquarium.There was only one lonely little goldfish in the box before, and later Shen Mang bought a silver little goldfish as a companion for the aborigines. Now the two fish have a very good relationship and play in the coral bushes every day.

He Fengqiao sprinkled a handful of fish food down, and the two small fish immediately rushed over, their beautiful tails flickering.

The doorbell rang, and He Fengqiao knew that it was Shang Zhou who had come. His throat felt a little tight for no reason, and his hand that sprinkled fish food trembled.

"Fengqiao, take the things, let's go."

Shang Zhou seems to be in a good mood, he just finished his filming, and he has a long vacation to take a good rest.

You are only in an agreement relationship, and you are just going to help him deal with the family, don't feel any pressure.

He Fengqiao kept hinting to himself in his heart, he picked up the crutch at the entrance, and Yu Xian helped him bring the suitcase to the door.

"Brother, don't be so serious. Anyway, I'm going to see the elders and have a smile, okay?"

He Fengqiao reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth.

Shang Zhou clicked his tongue softly, "Well, you better stop laughing and keep your cool and domineering appearance."

Most of the time, He Fengqiao had a sulky face or no expression. Shang Zhou had long been used to his appearance, but when the car was approaching the store, he finally realized that something was wrong with He Fengqiao.

The man was sitting in the co-pilot, his face was extremely pale.The temperature dropped a lot in the past two days, and Shang Zhou was worried that his leg injury would recur. After parking the car, he asked concerned, "Is your leg uncomfortable? If it's really uncomfortable, we won't go to the old house for dinner today." It's okay, let me explain to my grandfather."

He Fengqiao took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"No, maybe it was because I kept the same posture for too long when I was on the plane. I'll just go down and take a walk. Your grandfather has been waiting for us for so long, and it's really unreasonable to miss the appointment again."

"Your character is really..."

Shang Zhou had nothing to do with him, so he helped him out of the car, and put a thick coat on him.

When he was about to approach the gate of the old house, He Fengqiao suddenly took a look at Shang Zhou.

"Have you ever told your grandfather that my leg..."

"Don't worry, he knows all this, he just wants to meet you."

Mr. Shang is over eighty years old, his hair is all white, but he is in good spirits.He was sitting at the main seat, and seeing Shang Zhou walking in holding He Fengqiao's hand, he couldn't help but smile.

"I've heard for a long time that the CEO of Wako Pharmaceuticals is a rare young talent. Seeing the real person today is even more amazing than the rumors."

"Grandpa Shang, hello."

He Fengqiao glanced at the red sandalwood crutch beside the old man. His palms were sweating slightly, and he unconsciously straightened his legs.

"What are you doing standing still, sit down, I'll wait for you to start the banquet."

After all, it is a well-known family in Jiangcheng, and the etiquette of the merchants in dealing with people is impeccable.Shang Zhou's parents were also very gentle to him, and Shang Zhou's mother would bring him some vegetables from time to time. It could be seen that they were a very open-minded pair of parents.

It's just that this is not in his own home after all, He Fengqiao always feels like sitting on pins and needles, especially when the old man's gaze will occasionally glance over him, there is a trace of inquiry in that gaze.

"Xiaohe, stay at home tonight, the guest room has been arranged for you. It's not easy for you to come all the way from City B. It must be very tiring by plane?"

"I'm fine, Auntie. It's really hard for you to prepare so many meals."

"The eldest son of the He family is really different. I've seen your father before. He was in his prime and full of vigor. It's a pity that he left at a young age. Your boy has good abilities, maybe he can carry forward his mantle."

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

Shang Zhou didn't want his father to mention He Fengqiao's sadness, so he quickly changed the topic back.

"This squirrel mandarin fish is made by my mother herself, Fengqiao, would you like to try it?" He picked up a chopstick of fish and put it into He Fengqiao's bowl.

He Fengqiao glanced at the fish in the bowl.

"Well, I'll do it myself."

After a happy meal, Mrs. Shang took He Fengqiao outside for a walk after dinner.In the living room, only the old man and Shang Zhou were left sitting at the coffee table.

Shang Zhou poured out the soaked Dahongpao in the purple sand pot, and brought a cup to the old man.

The old man took the cup of tea, stroked the cup with his rough fingers, and looked at him quietly.

"Xiao Zhou, are you sure you really want to be with Xiao He?"

Shang Zhou heard some disapproval from these words, and his handsome eyebrows frowned.

"Grandpa, I don't quite understand what you mean by this sentence. Aren't he and I already together now?"

The old man laughed, "I'm old and my eyes are not as good as before, but my heart is still clear. If you don't want to hurt Xiao He, it's better not to be with him in the future."

Shang Zhou's expression changed, and Tao Hua's eyes were filled with doubt and incomprehension.

"Xiao Zhou, don't rush to refute me. I know your character best. You are very picky. The boys you liked before are all very beautiful, and you can hardly find any shortcomings. But Xiao He is different. , you know his legs—”

"Grandpa, do you think I'm someone who cares about my physical appearance?" Shang Zhou interrupted him with a hurt expression.

"You don't care now because you still like him, but if you get bored by then and separate from that child, it will hurt him too much. Our business can't afford this responsibility."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? What do you mean I'm tired of him and want to separate from him? Maybe he dumped me?"

The old man sighed softly, "I can see that although Xiao He is in a high position, his mind is very delicate and sensitive. Once a person like him is involved in a relationship, he is very persistent. So I advise you to follow him." When he is together, you have to be cautious and cautious, others have already been injured physically, so don't hurt them in your heart."

Shang Zhou suddenly regretted bringing He Fengqiao back, saying that he was looking for someone to take care of the family, but why didn't he look for someone else, but He Fengqiao instead?

He didn't want to get to the bottom of it.

After He Fengqiao came back from a walk, he went back to the guest room.

As soon as he entered, he saw Shang Zhou sitting on the bed in his room, holding a pair of his cuff buttons.

"Did you have a good chat with my mother?" Shang Zhou looked up at him.

"Madam Shang is a very kind person."

He Fengqiao glanced at the cuff buttons on his palm, "Why, do you like these cuff buttons?"

"This kind of emerald is rare. If I like it, can you give it to me?"

He Fengqiao only hesitated for a second, then nodded.

"can."

Shang Zhou looked at him in great surprise.

He Fengqiao lowered his eyes, walked to the table, and took out the gift box containing the cufflinks.

Shang Zhou smiled, "No way, you really want to send me off?"

"Well, besides, I have one more thing to say."

Shang Zhou seemed to have a premonition, his expression suddenly sank.

He Fengqiao hesitated for a few seconds before saying in a low voice, "Shang Zhou, should we...don't continue?"