The patron is sick

Shao Zigui slept so hard that he didn't know what night it was.Until awakened by the sunlight outside the window.

Messy shots flashed alternately in my mind, banquet, Mr. He, Ms. Xue, Mr. Zhu...

Drunk, kissing, throwing a tantrum, confessing, he even tried to take off Mr. Zhu's clothes...

Ah ah ah ah ah!Alcohol kills!

The hangover man huddled up on the bed, hugging his head in frustration.

etc!He remembered that Mr. Zhu didn't look angry, not only coaxed him nicely, but also kissed him for a long time.

But where is this?

He sat up and looked around.

The room was spacious, not his dorm, nor like a hotel room.The furniture is antique, and the reliefs on the red sandalwood are exquisite, and I don't know where the skills have been handed down.The rustling of leaves outside the window, and the chirping of birds, it seems that the floor is not high.

An aunt came in on tiptoe and found that he was awake. After happily calling "Mr. Shao", she quickly went to invite Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu is the chief internal affairs officer of the Zhuo Mansion. He is kind-hearted and smiling, and his appearance will not give people any pressure.

Shao Zigui hurriedly jumped off the bed and asked anxiously, "Where is this?"

"This is the Zhuo Mansion, the young master's home." Uncle Wu helped him sort out the situation concisely: "Last night, the young master came home late, and I didn't know your address, so I took it home directly."

Speaking of which, Mr. Zhu did not know his unit and house number.But wouldn't it be too abrupt to take it home?

Shao Zigui thought of Zhuo's illustrious reputation, like ordinary people entering the palace, feeling like sitting on pins and needles for a while.

"The young master said that Mr. Shao was hungover, so he told us to cook porridge for you." Uncle Wu guided him to glance at the bright sky outside the window, and then said: "But you slept until noon, now you can only eat lunch directly. Mr. Bu Shao washes up for a while, and we will have dinner with Mr. Zhuo later?"

"Mr. Zhuo?" Shao Zigui's liver and gallbladder trembled, and he thought in his heart that this Mr. Zhuo should not be the legendary Mr. Zhuo.

"It's the young master's grandfather." Uncle Wu explained thoughtfully, smiling harmlessly to humans and animals.

Shao Zigui wanted to cry but had no tears.

I don't know what Mr. Zhu is thinking, why bring the wild man to the elders?Do you want to wait to be cut!

No, they don't have that relationship yet, and they don't even have the qualifications to be called wild men.

He calmed down a little, and asked presumptuously, "Where is Mr. Zhu?"

"Master went to work early in the morning, and we told you last night that we will take good care of you." Uncle Wu cut off his thoughts of finding a backer, and comforted him: "Mr. Mr. Shao needn't feel any pressure."

I……

How can I not be stressed!

Easy for you to say!If Mr. Zhuo knows that I want to sleep with his precious grandson last night, can he spare me!

Half an hour later, Shao Zigui sat down on the opposite side of Zhuo Yuanhang tremblingly, hating Zhu Ye to death.

"It's Xiao Shao." The old man was in good spirits, and said unexpectedly kindly: "Ye'er often mentions you, and I finally saw you today."

Still mention it often?Is there a hole in Mr. Zhu's mind?

"Mr. Zhu helped me a lot." Shao Zigui answered cautiously with his head down, trying not to involve the sensitive topic of their ambiguous relationship.

"I heard from Ye'er that you worked hard filming, eat more, and don't be restrained." The famous chairman of the Zhuo Group personally served him food, trying to ease his restraint: "I said before that I will invite you to come after your filming is over." As a guest at home, I didn't expect Ye'er to bring it back overnight."

Shao Zigui plucked up the courage to look up, the old man's eyes were full of kindness, just like looking at his own grandson.He swallowed the first mouthful of food in trepidation.

Mr. Zhu actually wanted to take me home a long time ago?He was overwhelmed with flattery, and his heart was pounding like a deer.

"Mr. Zhu, what do you usually say about me?" Shao Zigui asked with a hint of hope.

Zhuo Yuanhang replied solemnly: "I said you were cute and kind, and sometimes I complained that you were too busy filming, so I never took the initiative to contact him."

The more you talk, the more ambiguous it becomes...

Shao Zigui almost bit his own tongue.I thought to myself that filming is actually not that busy, the main reason is that I dare not bother Mr. Zhu.

"Anyway, it would be great after filming," Zhuo Yuanhang saw that he didn't speak, and continued on his own: "You can also spend more time with him."

How could this tone sound like educating the young couple to live a good life.

Shao Zigui wasn't sure if Zhuo Yuanhang was trying to spy on the relationship between the two, but he felt the need to explain, so he explained pertinently: "Mr. Zhuo, in fact, I haven't known Mr. Zhu very long, and I'm not that close."

"Xiao Shao," Zhuo Yuanhang reminded displeasedly, "Ye'er will be sad when you say such things."

Pointing in the direction of the courtyard gate, he said with emotion: "He is willing to leave the house because of you. You may not be able to imagine how difficult this is for him."

"For me?" Shao Zigui asked in a daze.

"Ye'er's mother passed away early, and later his sister died. He attempted suicide, became disabled, and sat in a wheelchair for seven years. I found the best medical resources, and after several operations, he stood up again. .But even when he recovered from his illness, he never had the slightest interest in the outside world."

The old man lamented: "But I am satisfied that he is alive, so I never dare to make demands on him."

Shao Zigui's complexion also darkened.He knew that Mr. Zhu had a bad life before, but he didn't expect it to be this miserable.

Zhuo Yuanhang stared at him intently, his dim old eyes full of approval: "Although I don't know how he figured it out, what is certain is that you gave him the courage to go out of the house and become a normal person again. "

Shao Zigui has been dazed by the huge amount of information. Words such as "suicide" and "disability" echoed in his mind for a long time. He never knew that Mr. Zhu had such a gloomy past.

"Mr. Zhuo, I'm ashamed of what you said. In fact, I didn't do anything, and I always have to trouble Mr. Zhu to take care of me." He waved his hands again and again, and responded in an embarrassing voice.

"That is responsibility that makes him grow." The old man looked at him and smiled slyly.

Shao Zigui's face suddenly turned red.

His mood gradually relaxed. The old man talked a lot, so he just listened quietly.Most of the talk was about Zhu Ye. After the meal, Shao Zigui felt that he seemed to know Mr. Zhu better.

Paralyzed lower body, wheelchair...

The pale face of the boy in the wheelchair passed by, as if touching Shao Zigui's distant memory.Before he had time to think about it, he heard Uncle Wu shouting at the door: "The young master is back!"

The hazy silhouette of the disabled boy dissipated from his mind, returning to the chaos of last night.Shao Zigui stood up at a loss, and asked stutteringly, "Zhu, Mr. Zhu, why are you back?"

"I don't have anything to do in the company today, so I came back early." Zhu Ye replied shallowly, his tone was always so gentle and elegant.

"Young man, you are absent from work for no reason!" Zhuo Yuanhang blew his beard and stared at him, pretending to be angry.

Zhu Ye was not afraid of him, so he acted like a baby: "Grandpa, there are guests at home today. Just make a difference and don't deduct my salary, okay?"

It was the first time Shao Zigui saw such a childish Zhu Ye, he felt it was very strange, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Zhuo Yuanhang stood up leisurely, and said to Uncle Wu, "Old Wu, why don't we two old men go out for a walk."

"It's noon, what kind of bend is it?" Uncle Wu was puzzled.

"You look at the spring scenery..." Zhuo Yuanhang sighed at the newly grown canopy of the big pagoda tree in the courtyard, and said in a deep voice, "You can take a walk as long as you want, why are there so many nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Uncle Wu realized belatedly, "This day is really good, suitable for a walk!"

Once the old man left, the surrounding was eerily quiet.

This time entering the yard, it is easy to prevent the servants from entering, and looking up, there are only two people who are alone.

Zhu Ye approached him with a smile, took his hand involuntarily, rubbed the pad of his thumb on the back of his hand, and asked in the most gentle voice in the world: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"En." Shao Zigui nodded.It wasn't something that would arouse people's imagination, but when he said it in Mr. Zhu's unique deep voice, it easily made him blush.

"How was your chat with grandpa?" Zhu Ye continued to find something to talk about.

"President Zhuo...very kind." Shao Zigui thought of an appropriate adjective.She turned her body a little sideways, wanting to stay away from Mr. Zhu, lest she be melted into his breath.

Zhu Ye clenched his hand domineeringly, not letting him get away, and asked forcefully, "Why are you hiding again? Weren't you very enthusiastic last night?"

At the mention of last night, Shao Zigui was so ashamed that he wished he could faint on the spot and avoid this question.

Worried about being dull, I ignored Mr. Zhu's needs, and asked in a voice like a mosquito: "Mr. Zhu likes me to be more enthusiastic?"

Zhu Ye couldn't help laughing, worried that he might get the wrong idea, and answered bluntly: "No, I like you to be more self-willed."

Frank, wanton, joyful, even savage.

Don't be shy, don't cringe, don't be afraid.Don't worry about gains and losses.You can do whatever you want.

Shao Zigui raised his head, and with just one glance, he fell into Mr. Zhu's dark eyes, and couldn't break free anymore.

"Mr. Zhu... don't you think I'm too greedy?" He asked timidly.

I am so humble, but I want to have Mr. Zhu in vain, and I dare to say this ridiculous idea.

"I like your greed the most." Zhu Ye gave him an unexpected answer.

The little cutie's pupils gradually dilated, and she was dazed by the unexpected love words.But Mr. Zhu didn't look like he was joking at all.

Zhu Ye smiled and asked him, "Do you still want to hear what I said yesterday?"

The little cutie blushed and shook her head violently.In broad daylight, the world is bright and clear, what is the time to say that kind of thing!

Mr. Zhu's attitude says it all.He'll remember the promises made, not shy away from their relationship, and even willing to take him to see his family.

How can there be a better dream than the present?

"Let's go," Zhu Ye held him by the hand, "The house is very big, I'll show you around. In case you get lost in the future."

later.Shao Zigui received a call from Xiao Yang, reminding him that there was an interview with the paper media today, asking him if he was in the dormitory, and would pick him up in an hour.

Shao Zigui looked at Zhu Ye beside him in confusion, Zhu Ye understood, and whispered the address in his ear.

I don't know what Xiao Yang was screaming over there, but Shao Zigui just said "see you later" and hung up the phone in a panic.

"Do you want me to arrange someone to take you there?" Zhu Ye asked intimately.

"No need," Shao Zigui reminded with some shame, "Isn't it you who sent the car to pick me up later?"

Both the driver and the car belong to Mr. Zhu.

"That's right." Zhu Ye came to his senses.

"I'm really sorry..." Shao Zigui said apologetically, "Mr. Zhu left work early on purpose, but I have other arrangements."

"It's okay," Zhu Ye reached out and stroked his hair: "When will it end, I'll wait for you for dinner?"

"Okay!" Shao Zigui smiled, his joy undisguised.

Xiao Yang instructed the driver to drive to an unfamiliar address, and watched helplessly as his absent-minded artist came out of the unimaginable mansion, with Mr. Zhu at his side, sending him to the car all the way.

"Brother Shao, you're awesome!" Xiao Yang was dumbfounded, and couldn't help applauding: "Entering the hall and entering the house, the country is stable."

Shao Zigui: ...

Forget it, let's not talk if you can't tell.

At least he already knew that the unclear relationship between the two would not offend Mr. Zhu.