Chapter 15

"Are you really not nervous at all?" Zhang Shang scratched Zhang Yichen dissatisfied.

Glancing at Zhang Shang and gently putting his hand on his head, Zhang Yichen said calmly: "As long as you don't leave me, I won't be nervous about anything."

Lying on Zhang Yichen's chest, Zhang Shang lightly bit Zhang Yichen's lower lip and couldn't stop smiling and said, "You like me so much."

"Isn't it normal to like your own wife?" Zhang Yichen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Who is your wife!" Zhang Shang bumped his head lightly.

Stretching out his hand to support the back of Zhang Shang's head, Zhang Yichen kissed deeply on the lips that were always talking nonchalantly and endlessly. Just as the two were immersed in a warm atmosphere, the doorbell suddenly rang, scaring Zhang Shang Hastily pushed Zhang Yichen away and sat up straight, completely ignoring Zhang Yichen's dark face and wiping his mouth as if he had just gnawed a pig's trotter.

Zhang Yichen: "..."

Standing up nervously, Zhang Shang looked dying and struggling: "Do you think it is possible that it is the property?"

"The property fee has already been paid." Zhang Yichen broke his chest and looked at him.

"Vulgar, what if someone came to visit us?" Zhang Shangyan moved slowly insincerely.

"It's already nine o'clock at night." Zhang Yichen pointed to the clock.

After hesitating for a long time in the entrance, Zhang Shang lay down on the cat's eye and took a look, completely shattering the fantasy of being a real estate agent. He opened the door tremblingly and lowered his head, not daring to look at the expressions of Zhang Wenqing and Yang Ran.

On the contrary, Zhang Yichen was very natural and greeted him calmly.

It was rare for Zhang Wenqing not to smile. He glanced at Zhang Yichen and said in a tone of emotionless voice: "Let's go in and talk about it."

Seeing Zhang Shang who was obviously at a loss, Yang Ran's face was not very good: "Standing at the door is not the way, go in and explain carefully."

Nodding in a daze, Zhang Shang closed the door very uneasy, Zhang Wenqing has always been very gentle, the only time Zhang Shang saw him angry was at a business party when he was a child, when someone at his uncle’s house was cold Taunting Zhang Yichen that he was an illegitimate child, Zhang Wenqing threw the wine glass on the man's face on the spot, and asked the security guard to drive him out.This time it seemed that Zhang Wenqing was really angry.

As if seeing Zhang Shang's uneasiness, Zhang Yichen came over and took his hand, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm here."

Zhang Wenqing saw the two people holding hands, their delicate faces were a bit gloomy, Yang Ran patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "We have agreed to solve the problem, don't be angry."

Hearing Yang Ran's words, Zhang Yichen shook his head and said, "I don't think this is a problem."

"Then what do you think is the problem." Hearing this, Zhang Wenqing looked at Zhang Yichen firmly.

"I like Zhang Shang, I don't think it's wrong." Zhang Yichen said in a soft tone.

"Then have you ever thought about what others will think of you?" Zhang Wen looked into Zhang Yichen's eyes quietly.

After a pause, Zhang Yichen said silently, "I can't let it go anymore, I don't care."

"Don't care? Do you really understand what you are doing? Have you considered the consequences of this incident?" Zhang Wenqing's tone became more and more threatening.

Zhang Shang grasped Zhang Yichen's hand nervously, he had never seen his father look so aggressive, this time he might be belching here.

Zhang Yichen also held Zhang Shang's hand firmly, looked at Zhang Wenqing and said seriously: "I am not impulsive, I will protect him well and will not let him take any risks."

Zhang Wenqing stood up and looked at Zhang Yichen quietly: "You are not yet 30 years old, and Zhang Shang is just [-] years old. I think you two are immature now. I don't want to go into this matter further. You Calm down first."

After waiting for a while, Zhang Wenqing looked at Zhang Shang and said indifferently: "I will send you abroad in two days, let's get ready."

Zhang Yichen frowned and was about to speak when Zhang Shang grabbed Zhang Wenqing's clothes and whispered, "Dad...I don't want to go abroad..."

"Then where do you want to go?" Zhang Wenqing stared at him and said.

"I really like uncle." Zhang Shang pleaded.

Hearing this, Yang Ran was stunned for a moment. Zhang Wenqing, who hadn't reacted much, suddenly slapped him when he heard the word "uncle". Seeing this, Zhang Yichen immediately hugged him in his arms, and received the slap firmly. Bloodstains quickly appeared on his cheeks, which was enough to prove that Zhang Wenqing was really angry this time.

Zhang Shang nervously touched Zhang Yichen's face, and he was relieved after confirming that it was only slightly red and swollen.

Zhang Yichen looked at Zhang Wenqing and said in a low voice, "Brother, is that why you can't accept it?"

Hearing "Brother", Zhang Wenqing, who was originally soft-hearted because of that slap, said silently: "You two are uncles and nephews, how can you be together."

Zhang Yichen shook his head, and said with a rare hint of vulnerability in his tone: "I am very grateful to you and Dad for giving me a good environment. Although it may be more because of needing me, I am still very grateful. I have been in the Zhang family for many years. Never asked for anything, and now I just need a home bro, I beg you."

Zhang Wenqing turned his back and did not speak, and finally opened the door and walked out without saying a word.

Seeing Yang Ran pick up the bag, Zhang Shang couldn't help but whispered: "Mom, I'm sorry."

Yang Ran sighed lightly, and rubbed the top of Zhang Shang's head: "I was a little angry at first, but there is nothing more important than your well-being."

Zhang Yichen looked at Yang Ran and said sincerely, "Thank you!"

Yang Ran glanced at him and smiled lightly: "Take care of him."

"I will." Zhang Yichen nodded.

Seeing the door close gently, Zhang Shang sat on the sofa collapsed, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked away.

Seeing this, Zhang Yichen sat beside Zhang Shang and smiled, "Why, are you tired?"

As soon as Zhang Shang turned over and knelt on Zhang Yichen's lap, he rubbed his face and said dissatisfiedly: "You can still laugh, do you know that I was almost scared to death, so you are not afraid that I will be packed and sent abroad? "

"Then I will chase you abroad. I will follow you wherever you go." Zhang Yichen said calmly.

"I don't need it." He straightened up and seemed not to care much, then remembered something, Zhang Shang hugged Zhang Yichen again and said affectionately: "But I didn't know that you also have such a fragile side, it is very distressing. "

Pushing Zhang Shang away with a little disgust, Zhang Yichen said contemptuously: "You can believe what lies to your parents, otherwise they would be soft-hearted if I said that."

"Ah? It's fake." Zhang Shang sat up straight and said speechlessly.

"When I was in school, I was the student council president in the top three grades. After graduation, a company even bought the school. Why am I vulnerable?" Zhang Yichen calmly shook out the newspaper to point out the facts.

"Do you know what is missing between people?" Zhang Shang asked sadly.

Zhang Yichen turned over a page of the newspaper with a clatter, completely ignoring him.

Seeing that Zhang Yichen didn't respond, Zhang Shang smoothed things over for himself, and continued to speak with emotion: "It's trust!"

Zhang Yichen continued to die silently...

"Trust!" Zhang Shang said loudly again.

"Crack!" Zhang Shang, who was about to do it again, was slapped on the forehead by Zhang Yichen's roll of newspaper.

"It's time to sleep." Zhang Yichen reopened the newspaper and said.

Zhang Shang rubbed his forehead and turned out his tablet, dissatisfied: "It's not even ten o'clock."

"The good boys are already asleep now." Zhang Shang said perfunctorily.

"I'm not a good boy." Zhang Shang opened the game unmoved.

Zhang Yichen said very calmly: "Only good children can be divided into independent studios."

Zhang Shang: "..."

Grieving and angrily picked up the pillow and rushed over: "You are not childish, you always bully me."

Before Zhang Shang succeeded, Zhang Yichen grabbed and dragged him into his arms, and nodded his head with his finger with a slight smile: "I will bully you."

Zhang Shang looked hopeless...

A horizontal hug startled Zhang Shang, and Zhang Yichen turned up and down with a smirk: "It's time to lose weight."

A little embarrassed, Zhang Shang turned his head and said nonsense in a serious manner: "What do you know, I have a standard golden ratio figure."

"Well, one point more will make you tired." Zhang Yichen said casually along with him.

"You're talking about turkey..." Zhang Shang wanted to cry but had no tears...

"Well, if you say it's a turkey, it's a turkey." Zhang Yichen hurriedly carried him to the bedroom, and responded without distraction.

What kind of person is this...

……

When Shen Ye returned home and opened the door, he saw that the light in the living room was still on, and he was stunned for a moment. Hearing the sound of shallow breathing, Shen Ye couldn't help but lighten his steps, walked into the living room and saw Ai Qing curled up on the sofa like a kitten Sleep soundly.

Mingming told him that he might not come back tonight and asked him to go back to the dormitory first, but he still stayed. He seemed really worried. Thinking of seeing his own mother Ai Qing nervous in the afternoon, Shen Ye couldn't help but chuckled.

Sitting softly next to Ai Qing, seeing his face flushed from sleep, Shen Ye couldn't help poking his soft cheek mischievously, he could fall asleep here, what a little pig, such a good one Man, I am afraid that I will never let go in this life.

Fearing that Ai Qing would not sleep well, Shen Ye still decided to carry him to the bed and put him to sleep, picking him up as lightly as possible. Just after putting him on the bed, Ai Qing still woke up in a daze, and was still confused when he saw that it was Shen Ye. Said: "Why are you back... Is it because my aunt doesn't like me..."

Pulling over the quilt and gently covering Ai Qing, Shen Ye kissed him lightly on the forehead and said, "Why, she likes you very much."

Not hearing Shen Ye's answer, Ai Qing turned over and continued to sleep, muttering: "500 million...well...I don't want..."

Shen Ye...

Ai Qing turned over again, and continued to mutter: "Hero... I have an old man and a young man...um..."

Shen Ye was a little bit dumbfounded when he heard the words, what the hell was he dreaming about.

……

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