I'm working hard today too

Yes, just eat it in your mouth and enjoy it.

He only knows that he likes to taste this candy. ,

Chapter 31

The kiss between the two caught the eyes of many people.

No, a disciple of the Song family who was sweeping fallen leaves in a corner and was not noticed from the beginning to the end saw this scene as soon as he turned around. He immediately put down the big broom made of bamboo branches with a stupid face, and then squeezed in disbelief. Eyes, make sure your eyes are functioning properly and you are not hallucinating.

If he's not mistaken, the man wearing a blindfold, grabbing their young master's collar, and busy booing with their young master seems to be the famous big brother of the Song family?

Why did this cunning and vicious old man, who was about to turn 40, appear in the important place of Zuo's family?And why are they so unreserved and gnaw on their young and handsome young master?

The most important thing is that this big boss was gradually turned into a guest by their gentle and delicate young master, showing a weak posture.

The Zuo and Song families have been fighting for decades, and they insisted on making a fight to the death. This is a well-known fact.However, at this very moment, the future head of the Zuo family and the current power behind the scenes of the Song family can hug each other and love each other.

If this matter got out, the level of gossip would be enough to drown the Zuo and Song families alive.

The disciple who witnessed this scene was eager to gossip.

"Zuo Chenxin, you stand here looking at a ghost!"

An irritable old voice sounded behind the disciple who was eating melons silently, his hands trembled in fright, he dropped the broom in his hand, he was about to get angry, and asked why the visitor was yelling so loudly. Seeing that it was their old Patriarch Zuo Qiu, he immediately trembled and smiled flatteringly.

"Family, Patriarch, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now." The man picked up the big broom, rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and fled quickly, for fear that the old Patriarch would silence him for the reputation of the Zuo family.

This movement successfully separated the two people who were kissing vigorously next to each other.

Knowing that Grandpa Zuo saw this scene, the thick-skinned Song Laohu seldom blushed, and he refused to take off the blindfold to face Zuo Qiu, his old father who had been his opponent for many years and who was also the person he missed. .

Seeing the man's reddened ears, Long Yan laughed in a low voice, "My good brother, are you feeling ashamed now?"

After saying that, he simply tore off the blindfold that Song Jianzhuang used to cover his ears and steal the bell.

Song Jianzhuang loved that good brother every time, and couldn't help but want to hear it again, so he completely forgot about the existence of the old man, and wanted Gou Longzhang to shout more.

"cough!"

Zuo Qiu, who was regarded as air, coughed in various ways to show his sense of existence. I want these two people to pay attention to the image problem. It is best to restrain him a little bit. Do you know how many people are watching now?

Don't look at this barren mountain, there are actually dozens of people living there, all of whom are from his Zuo family.

Zuo Qiu can guarantee that in just one day, the story of his son having sex with someone will reach everyone's ears in full.

Most importantly, probably half of the people here know the true identity of Song Jianzhuang.

If it gets to the ears of those busybodies in the Zuo family, there might be some troubles. Fortunately, the people here are all people he trusts, so if he let them pay attention in advance, no one would dare to go outside and yell about their young master. And the people in power behind the scenes of the Song family can embrace each other so much that they forget themselves.

Song Jianzhuang, who only met the old man yesterday, pretended to be calm. "Old Zuo, long time no see."

Facing his smile, the old man fell silent.

Knowing what he meant, Song Jianzhuang coughed awkwardly and stopped talking.

Long Yan didn't care, he took the man's hand and said "Let's go" to the old man, and he really left carelessly.

I met a lot of people along the way, they all stared at Long Zang's hand holding Song Jianzhuang, showing their original expressions, and all of them gave out friendly smiles, and even the bolder ones even made fun of Long Zang, asking if this was the case The young master's unmarried daughter-in-law.

These people obviously don't know Song Jianzhuang's identity.

There are quite a few same-sex couples in the Zuo family, and the elder sister of Mr. Zuo died of illness for many years is one, so they are not surprised at all that Long Zang has a man.

Song Jianzhuang can be regarded as using all the shyness in life today.He breathed a sigh of relief when he entered Long Yan's bedroom and completely separated those from the Zuo family.

There were no outsiders now, so Young Master Long stood behind Song Jianzhuang, reaching out his hand to pull down his neckline that fit too well, because he felt that the place was too empty and needed some embellishment.

Song Jianzhuang saw Long Yan's cell phone on the bedside, he was very happy, and asked the boy who was biting him. "Recording, do you like it?"

He recorded this but kept breaking his own bottom line, just so that Gou Longzheng could think about things that should be thought about, so that the two could meet as soon as possible.

He just didn't expect to achieve his goal so quickly, so he is also very attractive to the little guy?

The narcissistic older man is thrilled.

"Average." Long Yan would never say that he had listened to it more than once, laughing while listening, and doing something to show respect.

"I think so too." Song Jianzhuang turned around, pushed away the young man who was eager to imprint him, and raised his hand to cover this handsome face who was a round and a half younger than him, "How can there be a comforting song for one person?" The interactive song between the two is nice, do you have any reason for what I say?"

Good metaphor.

Long Yan let his daring hand disrespect his face, with a half-smile, "So, Uncle Song, do you want to play a duet with me now?"

Now he doesn't mind going to the last step with Song Jianzhuang.

"It's not allowed to be called uncle." Song Jianzhuang hated, and strengthened his hands, "You have to say hello... brother."

After speaking, he coughed uncomfortably.

Forcing a boy who is 15 years younger than him to call him brother, Song Jianzhuang actually felt guilty.Then he changed his mind and thought confidently, that he didn't ask for it at first, it was suggested by the other party, and he just wanted to keep listening because he liked it.

Long Yan teased: "I'm not talking about it, so you have the nerve to mention it."

The old man, who was always being teased, let go of his hand and exhaled, "Let's talk, make things clear, and then study the matter of our ensemble."

Old man Song came prepared today, and secretly took a lot of necessities.Fortunately, the Zuo family didn't dare to search him, otherwise his old face would be lost.

Long Yan sat on the sofa, patted the seat next to him, "Speak slowly."

What Song Jianzhuang wanted to talk about, Long Yan could guess, it was nothing more than what happened on the day he disappeared,

"Wait." Song Jianzhuang picked up the blindfold from the table, motioned Long Yan to come over to him, and put it on gently for him.He didn't want to ask casually, he had to ask in a different way, and he would take revenge on the young man for not coming to him for three months.

Long Yan, who had lost his light, didn't panic, quietly waiting for the man's further movement, obediently obeyed his wishes, and put his hands behind his back to accept being tied up.

Song Jianzhuang, who had done all this, picked up Long Yan's clothes.Because of long-term high-pressure exercise, the young man's figure is much stronger than before, and it appears smoother and smoother.

"What did you do with Song Ningke the night you disappeared?" The man forced himself to put aside his desire to surrender and go straight to the ensemble, and began to raise his hand to punish him, his tone mixed with ice scum.

He kept his nephew's words in his heart all the time, and waited for him to question him when he saw him.

Zha Shou's name suddenly popped up, Long Yan tilted his head and thought for a few seconds before he remembered who this person was. "Did not do anything."

Song Jianzhuang hummed, his hands continued to change tricks. "I heard that you gave him a group of fireflies as a birthday present, which moved him a lot?"

A bunch of fireflies must have taken a lot of effort to catch them, so can't this stop him?

Since he refuses to take the initiative to recruit, then he will help him recall memories.

"It seems that there is such a thing." Long Xiaoye was enjoying himself while pretending to be stupid.Because he thinks this fact is stupid, it may seem romantic to others, but to him it is just a stupid thing that has to be done, a proper dark history.

"After he confessed to you, what were you thinking in your heart?" Since the young man disappeared, his nephew made a mess again, and he didn't stop until the family went bankrupt.

"Confession? Is there any?"

This Long Yan really couldn't remember. After reaching the standard of goodwill, he was busy thinking about the hidden mission, and didn't pay attention to what happened to the scumbag.

Young Master Long's words and deeds at this time fell into the eyes of Song Jianzhuang, and it was undoubtedly a guilty conscience to avoid.

"For a moment, do you want to agree to stay and fly with him?" Song Jianzhuang's tone was dangerous, and he stopped his hands in one place, and began to practice what is called light gathering, slow twisting, wiping and picking. "Who told you that this would fulfill your purpose of condescending to be a deacon?"

"I don't like him." Long Yan backed away from the man's wanton hands. He felt that this matter had to be made clear, so he stabilized his breath and continued, "I like you."

The sudden confession caused Song Jianzhuang to panic on the spot.

He stopped his movements and pondered for a long time, making sure to cover up his nervousness before asking, "Really?"

"Ah."

Young Master Long nodded generously.He really likes Song Jianzhuang, otherwise he would not be willing to be intimate with him.

For Long Yan, admitting his feelings for a person is the so-called romance.

In the darkness, he heard the man whisper, "Say it again."

"I like you." Long Yan complied with his wish.

"Let's talk about it again."

This time Long Yan decisively chose to shut up.

He is not a repeater, let alone.

[What's the use of liking?You have to make him love you...]

886, which temporarily shielded Long Yan, stared at a pile of mosaics in sight, and shook his head. Given the direction of the matter, it felt that it would be better to choose to turn off the screen actively.

Long Yan never said love to the fifth prince. In the last world, he was allowed to coax him however the fifth prince did, but Long Yan just refused to say anything.

That's why 886 felt that "Song Jianzhuang"'s seeking love was useless.

No matter what kind of relationship it is, the word "love" is very important to Long Yan, and he will not easily say it to the person he really cares about.

This should have something to do with Long Yan's arrogant and awkward temperament since he was a child.

Also because of this reason, since he was a child, Long Yan never expressed his love for Baihu and Fenghuang, and never showed that he has treated them as family members and fathers.

He only uses actions to prove his feelings, and rarely expresses them in words.

If it wasn't for Long Yan losing his memory and accepting new people and things again, the fifth prince would have to coax|coax the words "I like you" for a long time before Long Yan could say them fiercely.

Here, Young Master Long, who was still receiving punishment, leaned back and leaned on the sofa with a half-slanted body. At this time, a dark purple light that no one could see floated in his eyes under the black eyepatch. Just right, it looks sinister and lazy.

"Good brother, you have asked and you have been punished. Seeing me like this, don't you have any idea?"

The voice he made was not deep, but extremely crisp, and there was even a hint of provocation in his words, directly breaking through the fragile defenses of an old man.

His breathing tightened in an instant, and Song Jianzhuang's so-called revenge plan had long since been forgotten, whoever told him that he couldn't stand this damn sounding sound no matter what - good brother.

Long Yan waited quietly for Song Jianzhuang to let him go, who knew that after waiting for half a minute, there was no movement on the other side.

Just wondering if this move was not very attractive, he planned to untie his hands and treat his body in the same way as others, and when he started eating, there was an extra person's weight on his body, and a pair of trembling hands supported him. Hold him by the shoulder.

Without throwing away the sight-blocking thing, Long Yan can know that the man must be tightly pursing his mouth because of nervousness at this moment.

Young Master Long tilted his head in thought, and the smile on his face gradually deepened, because he understood what Song Jianzhuang wanted to do next.

The scene that he was looking forward to, that he thought was impossible, was about to be staged.This old man really has the guts to have a so-called do-it-yourself feast during the first thorough sex drive.

That's why Song Jianzhuang is very interesting. Young master Long can never guess where he can go.The longer you spend together, the more you like Longzhang.

It would be nice if such an interesting person was by his side.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?" Young Master Long, who was eager to try, reminded him with rare kindness. He suddenly thought of some interesting scene and asked with a smile, "Or brother, what did you use to rehearse this scene countless times before?" ?”

Otherwise, how could they be so confident and want to completely control the initiative?For more than three months, no one was by his side, and he could satisfy himself with some things, and Long Yan could understand.

This out-of-the-ordinary guess made Song Jianzhuang twitch his eyebrows, and he snorted coldly in anger, "You are quite good at associating, but it's a pity that I stick to your living creatures and despise a bunch of dead things."

Very well, don't end up asking for guilt and begging him to take back the dominance.

That's what Long Yan said, just relax and enjoy every minute and every second that follows.

"Good brother, then you - please - then -"

How is the result?

In the pain of being scratched at the shoulder, Long Yan finally regained his light, and saw someone frowning with a pitiful and uncomfortable expression.With a soft sigh, he lifted the hand that had been untied long ago, pulled him into his arms, gritted his teeth as if venting his anger, and said that he deserved it.

Don't forget about the nature of the dragon, other dragons don't know how to do it, anyway, the big evil dragon Longzhang has superb talent skills in this area, His Royal Highness the fifth prince who has lost his memory and has no experience, in his house, the cute little Longzhang Under the bad leadership, the body will gradually recall the proficiency he has already mastered.

The Zuo family discovered something worthy of attention——

On the first day, Song Jianzhuang didn't go into the guest room to rest, and lived directly in Long Yan's room.

The next day, he was still in the Longmao house.

On the third day, in the early morning, someone saw Song Jianzhuang coming out of their young master's house, and even smoothed over the already high neckline.

On the fourth day, Song Jianzhuang was still in the Longmao house.

It's No.17 days now, and Song Jianzhuang is still here...

He didn't even regard himself as an outsider at all, rolled up his sleeves and ran to the kitchen to make breakfast for their young master.

No one expected that Song Jianzhuang, who was the biggest enemy of the Zuo family, would have the cheek to stay here and refuse to leave!

Song Jianzhuang said that of course he couldn't leave, and he didn't know when he would see his little guy after he left, so he would have to rely on others to drive him away.

As long as no one speaks clearly about the expulsion, Song Jianzhuang simply pretended not to understand and stayed here.As for the Song family's affairs, he didn't think there would be problems if he left him for a few days.

However, this is not necessarily the case.

During the few days when Song Jianzhuang was away, something really happened to the Song family.

These handwritings all come from the future Patriarch of the Zuo family, that is, his favorite Long Yan.

The flustered Song family all wanted to contact him to discuss countermeasures, but no one could find him as the backbone.

Why did Long Yan make a move?

Just because of the unexpected appearance of Song Jianzhuang, Mr. Zuo thought about it for several days and came up with a brilliant plan.

So with a big wave of his hand, he decided to change the plan and Long Yan's too long assessment.

There is no doubt about Long Yan's extraordinary talent, which made Zuo Qiu think that there is no need to spend time according to the original plan. He can officially start accepting the affairs of the Patriarch, so that he can take the position of Patriarch in a logical manner later.

Therefore, during the days when Song Jianzhuang was reluctant to leave, Long Yan was training on the surface, but in reality he went out with the old man every day to set the Song family a trap.

Under the witness of a bunch of people, it was a certainty that he would be the head of the house.

When Young Master Long took over part of the Song family's territory and returned victoriously, he saw someone who knew nothing was sitting in the bedroom waiting for him to come back, and there were still a few plates of indescribable dishes on the table.

Not only did he not feel guilty at all, he even rubbed his temples and made complaints. "Did I ever say that your cooking is extremely unpalatable, and you will never even be able to reach a level that satisfies me?"

He remembered that he had beaten this person a lot at that time, why did he start wasting food again now?

Song Jianzhuang was not angry, and replied with a smile, "Practice your hands if you have nothing to do, the taste will not be worse than before."

He made sure he could eat it before he dared serve it.

Long Yan believed that he was a ghost.

He sat down, picked up the plate of charred braised fish in the middle with his chopsticks, took a symbolic bite, and was about to put down his chopsticks to say it was unpalatable, when a faint voice came from the other side, "I don't want to let me know that you go out to do it these days. What, you better feed me."

It can be seen that the old fox is an old fox after all, and if some things are not revealed, it does not mean that he is really a fool.

How can he be easily deceived by the person next to him if he can achieve his current status?What's more, it was still under the circumstances that the other party had no intention of hiding it.

"Angry?" Long Yan didn't move his chopsticks, he didn't take threats.

Even if he ignored it, Young Master Long would not cover up his guilty conscience.

It can be said that Long Yan has the potential to be a scumbag, even a scumbag.

It depends on whether someone can take him down after going through multiple worlds, so as to prevent him from becoming a real scum.

"A little bit." Song Jianzhuang said frankly.

But if he were in Long Zang's position, he would have made the same choice, perhaps even more ruthless than Long Zang, even more ruthless to the point of peace of mind.

To be honest, Long Yan's methods of dealing with these matters are still too young for Song Jianzhuang.How could it be possible for Song Jianzhuang to be beaten back again and again by the fledgling youth for so many years?

In his view, Long Yan handles many things in his own way, without considering the overall interests, and he doesn't care about the serious consequences.

The reason why Long Yan was able to win a small part of Song Jianzhuang's interests so quickly was that someone deliberately gave him water to avoid heavy losses in his first move.

If you know that there are people from Song Jianzhuang in this place.Although he is just a cook and not of much use, but when he goes out to buy things, he can keep abreast of the outside world's trends, and it can be easily done by tipping off the news.

When it came to Long Yan's side, how could he not know the identity of the cook and see that the other party was doing things for Song Jianzhuang in the name of buying.

In the final analysis, both of them are pretending to be stupid.

I just wanted to see if the other party would open the mouth first.

Seeing that Long Yan still didn't move his chopsticks, Song Jianzhuang said, "If you eat it, I might be able to calm down."

After all, it was his hard work. Can you save some face?Occasionally he refused to coax him, which was also strange.

Young Master Long raised his eyebrows, expressing that he didn't care, "Then you can continue to be angry."

Do this trick with him?Sorry, it doesn't work.

Seeing that Song Jianzhuang was not working well, he still had another trick. He started to unbutton Long Yan's clothes, revealing his masterpieces of the past few days, and said in the tone that Young Master Long likes, "Eat, you want to treat me today." I will cooperate with you in whatever you do."

Hearing this, Young Master Long felt amused in his heart.It sounded like he was asking for a big deal, but in fact he was still giving this cunning fox a sweet treat.

Who told this shameless man to wish he could do whatever he wanted with him all day long.

But who told Long Yan to really eat this set.

Under the man's happy sight, Master Long finished the rice in the bowl, and after a while he started to get the prize.

The first battle was over, and the old man enjoying the aftertaste only heard the young man say, "Good brother, you should go back tomorrow morning."

In the end, Song Jianzhuang still waited for this straightforward and clear-cut words.He thought that this would be said by Long Yan himself, but he didn't expect that he would be happy together only after they were together, so he threw it out directly.

"Throw it away when you're done using it, scum."

"Award."

Long Xiaoye, who was full of food and drink, was in a good mood, and planted a large mark of possession on Song Jianzhuang.

Not surprisingly, the next meeting will be after he announces that he has officially become the Patriarch.At that time, the relationship between them will fall into a delicate state, so more traces should be left.

Song Jianzhuang grabbed the bed sheet, buried his face on the pillow, refused to look up, and said sullenly, "If you want me to go, don't invite me."

He was afraid that he couldn't help rushing over to continue exercising, which would cause him not to be able to leave the room tomorrow.

Knowing what he meant, Long Yan could only stop regretfully.

When he woke up the next morning, he maliciously bit someone on the spot where they were about to put their pants on.

It made Song Jianzhuang always want to reach out to relieve the pain when he left.

Xindao: Why did he fall in love with such a childish and vile person?

How often has Song Ningke smiled happily?How long has it been since you slept peacefully?

How long has it been since he saw the deacon who suddenly disappeared after making his heart flutter?

two months?

four months?

Or half a year?

Song Ningke said that he didn't remember clearly. He only knew that he lived in a big villa and had servants to serve him all the year round. Now he was living in an old apartment building with a pitifully small bedroom.

And how long ago, the successful father who was cheerful and doting on him all day turned into a decadent old man who drank and gave up on himself all day long, and his mother, who is a lady, now only knows how to wash her face with tears, and even becomes bitter. Be mean.

His once wonderful family was shattered overnight, beyond repair.

Tired to the point of physical and mental exhaustion, when she was in a trance, Song Ningke suddenly couldn't understand which one was his dream.

"Drink, drink, what else can you do besides drinking!"

A woman's high voice sounded outside the door, followed by the loud noise of the wine bottle smashing, followed by screaming, cursing, and the crackling of other things falling to the ground a few seconds later.

Song Ningke turned over on the bed and covered her ears with a pillow.

It's like this almost every day, with a small quarrel every day and a big quarrel three days later, there are always endless fights.

Song Ningke also learned a lot of things that she didn't know before in this constant quarrel every day.

It turns out that the relationship between the parents doesn’t seem so harmonious. The so-called model husband who loves his wife has raised many women outside. In his heart, his wife is nothing more than a worthless woman who knows how to spend money.

And the wife already knew that her husband was unruly outside. In order to maintain her comfortable life, she just pretended to be invisible and swallowed her hatred in her stomach.

And the son who was once cute no matter how unruly he was in their eyes, has gradually become hateful.

After seeing the time at seven o'clock, the boy breathed out, packed up indiscriminately and went out quickly.

He is now working in a private club.Because his family went bankrupt, he couldn't afford the high fees of private schools, so he is now a dropout, and of course he has to find a job to support himself.

The young man with low education could not find any good job at all. At the beginning, he even naively went to his former friends for help, asking them to help him find a job with a high salary and leisure time.

As a result, almost everyone avoided him in fear, and there were also some people who laughed at him and pretended to introduce them to him, and they were all jobs that he felt could not be put on the table.

After several encounters, Song Ningke learned how to behave, and honestly accepted a job introduced to him as a waiter in a private club.

That clubhouse is a place where powerful people in the local area often spend their money. The person who introduced him knew that he was uneasy and kind. Seeing that the salary was considerable, Song Ningke, who just wanted to survive, could only grit his teeth and go.

Today is his second month at work.

During the period, he did many embarrassing things. When he met acquaintances, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in from the beginning, but now he bites the bullet and endures their deliberately making things difficult for them to watch jokes.

As soon as today's work was about to end, the mentally exhausted teenager leaned against the wall of the corridor, trying to steal a bit of laziness.

"Patriarch, we have seized such a large resource first, do you think the Song family will explode in anger?"

"Look at your prospects, can you forget yourself?"

There was a conversation between a man and a woman in the empty corridor. Song Ningke, who was being lazy, was afraid of being complained, so he went to the corner of the corridor while he was there. He immediately lowered his head and walked quickly, without having time to see the faces of the two.

"Also, if you don't call the Patriarch outside, you have to call him Mr. Zuo."

The familiar surname made Song Ningke stunned in place, and she didn't pay attention to it just now. It is too familiar to him to listen carefully to this voice now.

Mr. Zuo?

Zuo Ji?

Impossible, this is a high-end membership-based private club, the people who come here are either rich or expensive, Zuo Ji is just an ordinary deacon, how could he appear here?

But this voice was so similar that he couldn't help but want to verify it himself, as if he was expecting something, expecting someone to take him out of the current situation.

And Zuo Ji, who said he only belonged to him and liked him, was his hope.

"Song Ningke, what are you doing here? Come here quickly."

The soft scolding reminded Song Ningke of the physical and mental torture during this period, and actually gritted her teeth and rushed towards the place where the man and woman had left.No matter how the people behind him called him, he only knew to rush forward desperately.

Because he was running too fast, he bumped into the guest who was about to enter the door. While pulling, seeing that figure was about to enter the high-end business car that came to pick him up, he couldn't help but make the highest pitch he could make.

"Zuo Ji!"

"Home... Mr. Zuo, someone called you."

The assistant reminded the man beside him, and followed the voice curiously by the way.

"I'm not deaf."

Long Yan was upset.

This female assistant is not much older than him, and her name is Zuo Ran.Although he is also surnamed Zuo, he has no blood relationship with him.

Zuo Ran is a child raised by the old man. She is smart and hardworking. She is young and beautiful. The old man simply appointed her to be his son's assistant with a wave of his hand.

What kind of tricks did the old man hide, Long Yan knew it at a guess.He just wanted to send someone good-looking, whom he could trust, so that as a son, he would stop thinking about living with men, find a woman to take care of him, and spread the branches and leaves for his Zuo family to continue the incense.

Because Long Yan was handsome, Zuo Ran really wanted to follow the arrangement and hook up with their young master at first.

However, after being teased by Long Yan several times, she strongly protested, and went to the old man to say that if she was beaten to death in this life, she would not hook up with the young master, and would only be an assistant honestly, otherwise she would not want to do this assistant.

Zuo Qiu had no choice but to let her go and just ask her to help Long Yan, leaving nothing else.

Zuo Ran is now Long Yan's most favored subordinate, because she will do bad things to the Song family together with Long Yan and help him a lot.

"Zuo Ji!" Seeing that the man didn't turn around, Song Ningke thought that the other party hadn't heard, so she couldn't help but screamed again, and began to hit the hand that was holding him. "You let go."

This person was not willing to let go, he simply bit his mouth, took advantage of the pain of the other person to let go, he ran over with all his strength, and stretched out his hand to grab the back of the person from a distance.

When he saw that familiar face, his eyes turned red quickly, as if he had been greatly wronged, he grabbed his hand, his voice choked.

"Zuo Ji, where have you been?"

"Zuo Ji, I miss you so much."

"Zuo Ji, take me away quickly."

In Song Ningke's eyes, this deacon who is obedient to him is his last hope. He firmly believes that he will always be the favorite young master in the other party's heart, and he will give everything for him.

As he said, Zuo Ji only belonged to Song Ningke and would only listen to Song Ningke alone.

It happened so suddenly that Zuo Ran, who was watching, was dumbfounded. After a few seconds, he began to cough, coughing desperately.

Instruct the head of the family to pay attention to his image when he is outside, and don't mess with an inexplicable waiter. As the head of the family, he has to follow the high-end image route to establish a good image for the Zuo family.

Long Yan naturally understood the meaning of her cough, and he thought that the dead girl was quite lenient. She was young and nagging like an old mother all day long, not letting him do this, not letting him do that.

With tears in her eyes, Song Ningke saw the deacon raised his hand, thinking that he was going to gently wipe away her tears, but when she was about to give him a smile, these hands pushed him away mercilessly.

"Sir, please respect yourself."

What reached the ears was a cold and unfamiliar tone.

Apart from indifference and disgust, there was no emotion he was familiar with in those eyes smiling at him.

Is this Zuo Ji?

Or is it just someone who looks similar to Zuo Ji?

Song Ningke watched Zuo Ji hook his hands to the woman next to him, who immediately handed him a pack of wet wipes, and then he pulled out the wet wipes to wipe his fingers carefully.

That hand was the one that touched him just now.

Now the owner of this hand seemed to have touched something dirty, frowned, his face was full of displeasure, and he wiped it over and over again with a pack of wet wipes.

"Zuo Ji, I'm Song Ningke."

The young man muttered to himself, staring at the young man he felt familiar yet unfamiliar with his wide eyes.

"I am your young master, have you forgotten?"

Hearing Song Ningke's three big characters, Zuo Ran, as an assistant, suddenly realized that his appearance was obviously because of the stupidity of knowing that their young master had gone to someone else's side to be a deacon.

It's not surprising that she works by the old man's side and knows some details.

"Master? You deserve it too." Long Yan sneered, threw the whole package of used wet wipes to Zuo Ran, told her to throw it in the trash can, and then turned around and got into the car.

Recently, because he was busy with the handover of the old man as the head of the family, as well as fighting against the old man in the family, and stumbling each other, he almost didn't think that there was such a scumbag.

I didn't expect to actually meet here today.

What a disappointment.

The high-end car that flew away in the dust disappeared in front of her eyes, Song Ningke squatted down slowly, tears fell down.

This must not be Zuo Ji, it's just someone who looks like him.

Zuo Ji would never treat him like this.

Zuo Ji Mingming is so gentle, he never loses his temper with him, Zuo Ji will smile at him gently, and say to him "Yes, Master", "I belong to Master", "I like Master".

So this person is definitely not Zuo Ji.

[Di!Zha Shou's heartbreak index is five stars. 】

An hour later, a distraught Song Ningke walked down the street.

Because he offended the guest he bumped into and made such a big commotion at the door, he was informed that he didn't have to go anymore.

——"Who do you think you are now? Don't even look at who the master is? That's the current leader of the Zuo family. How many Zuo families are there? It's thanks to you that you were a rich man before. Brother Young Master, you don’t have any vision at all.”

——"I saw that you were introduced by Ms. Zhao, so I accepted it. It's okay to be clumsy and bear it a little bit. Who told you that you are not sensible today and offended the people of the Zuo family. I can't keep this big Buddha like you. It won't be used anymore."

The person in power of the left family?

Why did Zuo Ji suddenly transform into a Zuo family that is comparable to the Song family?

At the beginning, because of the special surname, he remembered that his parents asked if he had contact with the Zuo family, and the other party swore no, and it was the same after going to verify.

Here, Song Ningke has been in the huge identity reversal between herself and the deacon, unable to recover for a long time, walking on the noisy street in a daze.

Over there, Long Yan had only left for less than a minute, and the phone rang like a reminder.

When Long Yan heard the exclusive ringtone, he went to look at the assistant next to him, who was clearly the old man's eyeliner, and who was very gossip. He chose to answer after waiting for a few seconds.

Before he could feed him, the person on the other side quickly asked, "You met Song Ningke, and you're still flirting with him?"

Okay, the news has always been well-informed, and sometimes he really doesn't believe that there are no traitors.

The first thing that Long Yan thought of was the assistant Zuo Ran beside him who was not very reliable under normal circumstances except for his high work efficiency.

Noticing Long Yan's gaze, Zuo Ran didn't know why and smiled back at him, which made us Long Xiaoye even more suspicious that this person might be bought by Song Jianzhuang, so he knew all about betraying his master all day long.

In fact, Zuo Ran was really wronged, she was only for the Zuo family, and until now she still thinks that Long Yan and Song Jianzhuang are destined enemies, and she often advises Long Yan to rob Song Jianzhuang of resources.

"I thought you would care more about other things." Long Yan didn't want to talk about Zha Shou.

"That's right, I have to congratulate you for taking another resource from me, and for instigating those idiots to fight among themselves last month, causing my Song family to suffer heavy losses, and a bunch of others broke out that I don't know The scandal of the Song family has ruined its reputation and lost its majesty."

On the day of the call, Song Jianzhuang calmly stated the bad things Long Yan had done during this period.

Ever since Zuo Qiu officially announced that the Zuo family would be taken over by his only son Zuo Ji, the tug-of-war between him and him has officially begun.

You cheated on me today, and I cheated on you tomorrow, no one will show mercy.

Especially in such a severe situation, Mr. Song clapped his hands and decided to officially hand over the Song family to Song Jianzhuang. After blocking those gossips, the fight between them became more ruthless.

Whether they are the leaders of the opposing camps or not, they are both serious, and no one saves face for the other.

Who told them to carry it on their shoulders