Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

After resting for a while, Rong Junhuai finally felt much better, but the gland was still slightly hot. The doctor said it was normal because the gland was growing.

The two went downstairs. Father Kan wanted to ask Rong Junhuai to stay for dinner, but he had to deal with family matters. Moreover, seeing how sweet the two of them were, he probably didn't want to stay, so he had to let them go.

After sending the person out of the house, I saw Kan Ze still kneeling in the yard. The usually arrogant Alpha was now kneeling straight with his head down, looking distraught.

He raised his head when he heard the sound of the door opening. When he saw Rong Junhuai, his eyes lit up. Just as he was about to speak, he noticed the two people's interlocking hands.

He clenched his hands on both sides of his legs, and refused to let go even when his fingertips were digging into his palms until they bled. Only the pain could wake him up and make him realize that he shouldn't act so willfully at this moment. Otherwise, no matter whether Rong Junhuai would care or not, his father would definitely teach him a lesson.

It has been like this since he was a child. Whenever he bullied Rong Junhuai, his father would chase him around the yard with a willow branch and then scold him.

He didn't like his father's partiality, and he also hated this person who appeared in his world, made him happy, and then pushed him into a cold cave.

Kan Ze gritted his teeth, endured the sourness in his nose, lowered his head and stopped looking at the two people at the door, like a sullen child.

Father Kan could see the reluctance and sadness in his son's eyes, but this was Rong Junhuai's choice, not something he could influence.

"Uncle Bai, Uncle Kan, I'll come to see you next time. I'm leaving first." Rong Junhuai said politely with a smile.

Father Kan curved his eyebrows and rubbed Rong Junhuai's head. "Go, remember to take care of yourself."

Rong Junhuai nodded and walked out holding Nanfeng's hand

When I passed by Kan Ze, I didn't even glance at him.

When the two of them staggered, Kan Ze lowered his head and raised his hand to hold Rong Junhuai, but the cold wind passed through his fingers, pricking them like needles, causing them to tremble. In the end, he could not catch the budding emotion that was buried deep in his heart and that he had strangled.

He took the wrong path, and he lost the person who treated him well when he was young.

Finally, Mr. Kan couldn't stand it anymore. The weather was getting colder and even if the Alpha was strong, the cold would penetrate his bones after kneeling for several hours.

Kan Ze was punished to reflect in his own room and was not allowed to go out to see Bai Letong or disturb Rong Junhuai.

In the car, Rong Junhuai looked out the window, his face expressionless, his eyes fixed on a place in a trance.

He covered his arm with his hand, rubbing the small burn through his thick coat. He could hardly remember how he got hurt.

I only know that he was completely disappointed with Kan Ze that time. After all, he treated Kan Ze as a relative when he was young, especially when his father passed away and his father ignored him. He only had Kan Ze by his side.

Uncle Bai is right, he can live till now because he is needed, he wants someone to need him, so he can live, so even if Kan Ze is very excessive, he will still take care of him and indulge him.

All he needs is a reason to live.

My thoughts were still spreading, but my cold hands were held in the warm palms of others, and even my cold heart was warmed back.

Nanfeng was driving with one hand, looking ahead and not forgetting to cover the hands of a cranky little Omage. Maybe his foundation was really too poor, his hands were always cold.

"It's cold?" Nanfeng asked with a frown.

Rong Junhuai covered the back of Nanfeng's hand with his other hand with a smile on his face, and put his fingers into Nanfeng's sleeve with evil intentions. The cold man shuddered, and only calmed down after being given a cold look.

"There is a blanket in the back to cover myself." There is always a blanket in the car, just in case Rong Junhuai gets cold.

Rong Junhuai shook his head and refused, "I have someone to warm my hands, why do I need a blanket?"

Nan Feng was amused by his cute appearance. "Are you treating me as a hand warmer?"

"No, it should be my boyfriend." Ever since Rong Junhuai faced his feelings, he has always spoken directly to Nanfeng subconsciously. He felt ashamed every time he blurted out the words.

"Okay, Ah Huai, what do you want to eat tonight? I will satisfy you with whatever your boyfriend likes to eat today." Nan Feng was in a good mood.

Rong Junhuai felt that his hands had cooled Nanfeng's hands, so he took the blanket from behind and covered himself with it. At the same time, he also took Nanfeng's hand and put it in the blanket. He was very well behaved.

"Is it okay if you want to eat hot pot?" After finishing it, Rong Junhuai thought for a while and said

"Then we can only eat clear soup pot." Nanfeng heard Omage's plan clearly.

As expected, little Omage leaned his head against the seat and slumped. "Why are you like this?"

"Then can I just have one bite of the spicy hot pot, okay~" Rong Junhuai imitated the method he learned from the Internet and spoke in a soft voice with a little ending tone.

What Nan Feng couldn't stand the most was his young master's soft voice and coquettishness to him, so he finally agreed and said, "Just eat it with water, but you can only eat a few bites. If you don't listen, I won't give it to you anymore."

It was much better than he expected. Rong Junhuai thought to himself that what he had learned was quite useful. It was a pity that the more he acted like a spoiled child in the future, the more counterproductive it would be. But he didn't know it yet.

The two of them bought some food and went home to make hot pot. Under the eager gaze of the young master, Nanfeng still made a shuangyang hot pot. The aroma instantly filled the whole house, and the smell whetted people's appetites.

Even Nanfeng, who usually eats very little, ate a little more and was the first to put down his chopsticks to help the young master cook his favorite food. He watched him eat less of the hot pot, otherwise a greedy cat would always take a chopstick from the hot pot when he wasn't paying attention.

Even with the water, it was still a little spicy. Rong Junhuai's delicate little mouth was red from the spiciness. She wanted to eat more, but unfortunately a bad guy didn't allow it.

He had no choice but to stuff the hot vegetables that Nanfeng had given him into his mouth angrily, chewing the vegetables with puffed cheeks, looking at Nanfeng with accusations in his eyes.

Nanfeng pretended not to see and continued to cook and feed the greedy cat

Finally, the little greedy cat felt uncomfortable with his stomach being full, so Nanfeng found him some digestive tablets, fed him some, rubbed his stomach, and then he sat comfortably on the sofa and worked.

After cleaning up the dishes, Nanfeng was busy like a house husband, washing fruits and feeding them, going upstairs to prepare pajamas for the young master to wear at night, and preparing the bath water.

After finishing the work, he went downstairs and called Rong Junhuai, "Ah Huai, go take a shower."

Rong Junhuai was typing away on his keyboard, discussing the cost of software technology with his subordinates. Shijin had just sent him the plan, but he hadn't read it yet and planned to go to the company tomorrow to review it.

He's only been away from the company for a day or two, and a lot of documents and things have already piled up. He'll finish as much as he can tonight.

Nan Feng patiently sat on the armrest of the sofa and waited for a while, lazily flipping through the video on his phone.

Little Stone yawned and said, "Handsome brother, don't you feel that you and poor little girl got the wrong script?"

"What?" Nanfeng paused while browsing his phone.

"You are now the vice president's little wife~" Little Stone said with a trailing tone, looking like he deserved a beating

When Nan Feng was about to beat him up, he said, "I found out what you asked me to find out. The original owner's amnesia is indeed related to him..."

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Nan Nan's identity is about to be revealed~

Clip preview: Huai Huai who works in the company suddenly has a fever. Did the big bad wolf eat the little white rabbit?

Guess ~ hehe