Rich old man said he likes me

"You look very happy." Han Tingfei said helplessly.

"Of course I'm happy, why not? I know that there is such a person in this world who is so calculated to be with me and likes me." Zhou Geng raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Tingfei and said, "And according to what you said, Song Jingheng probably did it a long time ago. It's my idea, and now I'm reborn the next day, and I still pretend to be calm in front of me, it's so interesting."

Han Tingfei looked at Zhou Geng's bright eyes, shook his shoulders, and said, "Anyway, I still reserve my opinion, and I will pay attention to his movements at any time. As long as he doesn't hurt you, I won't take action against him." .”

"Yes, and I also advise you, since God gave you a second chance, if you have any regrets, make up for it, don't waste the opportunity." Zhou Geng stood up and said to Han Tingfei: "I am very grateful How you took care of me last time."

Han Tingfei looked at Zhou Geng in surprise, and said, "I didn't expect you to say such words of thanks to others."

Zhou Geng smiled and said, "At least the one in front of you is a Zhou Geng who has not experienced all kinds of blows and his heart is twisted. You can rest assured about this."

Han Tingfei smiled and nodded. He also stood up, looked at Zhou Geng and said, "This time, I hope you can keep this mental state. I think it's better for you like this."

"Yes." Zhou Geng said and exchanged contact information with Han Tingfei.

"Then where do you live now?" Zhou Geng turned to look at Han Tingfei and asked.

Han Tingfei paused and said, "A friend's home."

"Oh? Girlfriend?" Zhou Geng asked curiously.

Han Tingfei waved his hand and walked away with big strides.

After Han Tingfei left, Zhou Geng stood there in thought for a while, then picked up his cell phone and called Song Jingheng.

"Hello? What are you doing?" Song Jingheng's voice was still steady and warm.

"Han Tingfei, do you know?" Zhou Geng asked directly.

Song Jingheng was quiet for a while, and after hearing the sound of closing the door, Song Jingheng asked suspiciously: "He went to look for you? It shouldn't be."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Geng asked.

Song Jingheng was quiet for a while and asked, "What did he say to you?"

"He said he would try his best to take care of me, not make me angry, and respect my preferences." Zhou Geng thought for a while and said.

"No more?" Song Jingheng's voice was vaguely nervous.

Zhou Geng heard Song Jingheng's vigor, and said: "Oh, let me stay away from you, and say that you have plans for me."

"He... why did he say that? No, he shouldn't be here now, just wait a moment." Song Jingheng hung up the phone directly, and drove over to find Zhou Geng.

When he saw Zhou Geng, he walked over quickly, took Zhou Geng's hand, turned around and looked around, and asked, "Where's Han Tingfei?"

"Already gone." Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng and said, "You seem anxious, what? Is there something wrong with Han Tingfei?"

Song Jingheng glanced at Zhou Geng, his eyes flickered, and let Zhou Geng get into the car.

After getting into the car, Song Jingheng didn't know what he was thinking, and Zhou Geng didn't speak.

"He shouldn't be here at this time, Zhou Geng." Song Jingheng was still obsessed with this point.

"Then where should he be?" Zhou Geng asked.

Song Jingheng glanced at Zhou Geng quickly, he always felt that Zhou Geng seemed to know something again, the look in his eyes made him feel a little flustered inexplicably.

"Should... I don't know where he should be now. Anyway, he only appeared after you became famous. He said that your mother asked him to take care of you. He takes good care of you and is very good at it. I suspect him He has undergone professional training." Song Jingheng gradually stabilized his breathing, and then said: "He hates men walking with men."

"Well, he told me, this time he decided to respect my hobbies." Zhou Geng said.

"That's because he tried many methods before, and even secretly took a woman home to make you scold me, because the two of you quarreled a lot about this matter." Song Jingheng glanced at Zhou Geng , said: "In fact, he is quite ruthless, and only you dare to provoke him like this."

"Really? Are you afraid of him too?" Zhou Geng asked curiously.

Song Jingheng's fingers trembled, and he said, "It's not that I'm afraid, but I just think his origin is too mysterious to guess."

"Oh?" Zhou Geng asked after hearing this, "Then is he still trustworthy? Do you want me to stay away from him?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Jingheng stopped the car slowly, looked at Zhou Geng and said, "After listening to what he said, you still decide to believe me?"

"Why not? I think you did a good job." Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng's nervous little eyes, and pinched Song Jingheng's face with a smile.

Song Jingheng laughed unconsciously, tapped the steering wheel with his fingers quickly, then turned on the music in the car and continued driving.

"I suspect that he was sent to you by your mysterious biological father. He probably needs to take something away from you." After Song Jingheng's voice calmed down, it became normal.

"What?" Zhou Geng asked.

"I don't know, you died suddenly later, and he also looked for me. You left a suicide note and asked him to get it by himself. He went into your private warehouse to search for a while, and finally left crying, with your photo. "Song Jingheng glanced at Zhou Geng after finishing speaking, and said: "Although he has other goals, he is still sincere to you."

"Oh, then do you think he will come to take that thing this time?" Zhou Geng asked.

Song Jingheng shook his head and said, "Only he knows this, and I think he won't do anything until you fully inherit your mother's inheritance."

"What is so precious? If it's not about life or something, I'd rather give it to him directly. I don't want him to suffer a second time." Zhou Geng muttered to himself.

Song Jingheng heard it, laughed, and said: "You are so nice now, it makes me feel unreal."

"What's the matter, you are too pitiful, so you think I'm too kind." Zhou Geng smiled wryly to himself, not knowing how miserable he was tormenting these people before.

"Don't ask him about this, I'm afraid he hasn't figured it out yet, and if he knows that I said it, he will probably hate me even more." Song Jingheng added.

"Are you afraid that he will reveal more of your dark history?" Zhou Geng said lightly.

"Squeak..." The car stopped suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Geng was taken aback.

"What did he tell you?" Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng in horror and asked.

"It's nothing, just say that you have liked me since a long time ago... Hey, why are you running away." Zhou Geng hurriedly pulled Song Jingheng back.

"Wait...wait a minute, I'll calm down first." Song Jingheng stood by the street and stretched out his hand to keep Zhou Geng away from him.

"It's nothing, just like it if you like it, it's not ashamed." Zhou Geng said speechlessly.

Song Jingheng took a quick look at Zhou Geng, his whole face turned red, and then took another quick look at Zhou Geng, seeing Zhou Geng standing on the street with the sun shining on his face, that feeling made Song Jingheng Can't help but walk towards Zhou Geng quickly.

"Crazy." Zhou Geng was pulled into the car by Song Jingheng again.

After the car door was closed, Song Jingheng tried his best to adjust his breathing, and said, "What did he tell you?"

Zhou Geng thought for a while, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, just say that you are afraid that I will beat you to bankruptcy, so you are wronged to stay with me. The two of you quarreled and tossed a lot. For the sake of my health, he let me stay away." Come on, find someone who is careless and gentle."

"Scheming and gentle?" Song Jingheng turned to look at Zhou Geng, and asked, "What do you think?"

"It's good to be unintentional, but I like smarter and handsomer ones." Zhou Geng thought for a while and said.

Song Jingheng's face darkened immediately. He looked at the front and said, "Actually, Han Tingfei is not very good. A big man is bored watching cartoons every day. I think he is abnormal."

Zhou Geng burst out laughing.

"Really!" Song Jingheng said firmly, "I advise you to stay away from him."

Zhou Geng watched Song Jingheng start pulling Han Tingfei, and nodded with a smile.

"How about eating here for lunch?" Song Jingheng stopped the car and took Zhou Geng to the entrance of a big restaurant.

"Yes." Zhou Geng got out of the car and followed Song Jingheng to the inside.

"The decoration here is quite classic." Zhou Geng looked around and said in a low voice.

"Well, the taste is good. Some retired teachers will come here to eat." Song Jingheng said, looking around, and finally led Zhou Geng inside.

Before Zhou Geng went in, he heard someone singing in the private room.

Song Jingheng held Zhou Geng back, and the two stood outside until the singing was over before knocking on the door.

"Are you here?" Entering the inside, I saw several people sitting in various shapes and sizes, and in the middle was a teacher who looked simple and majestic.

"Hello, Teacher Wang." Song Jingheng nodded, and said, he brought a slender box from one side, and when he opened it, there was a painting.

"This is..." Someone exclaimed as if recognizing it.

"Look, this is the real thing, not something we poor people can have." Teacher Wang said so, but his movements were very careful.

A circle of people gathered around the painting and said that Zhou Geng couldn't understand it, and a young and handsome boy next to him couldn't understand it either, and instead looked at Zhou Geng.

Zhou Geng didn't know what the occasion was, so he nodded at the boy.

The boy smiled and blushed when he lowered his head.

When Zhou Geng saw his blushing, he thought of Song Jingheng. Speaking of which, Song Jingheng also had this brush, but he never blushed in front of outsiders, only when facing himself...

"Zhou Geng, come and meet Teacher Wang." Song Jingheng said, pulling Zhou Geng over.

"Teacher Wang." Teacher Zhou Geng bowed and nodded.

"Well, you are a child of the Zhou family?" Teacher Wang waved to Zhou Geng and let Zhou Geng go.