The patron is sick

Zhu Yu was injured and hospitalized by a gangster, Zhuo's and Zhu's cooperation continued to advance in an orderly manner.

Zhu Ye will stay in Bincheng for a while, and Yao Shidan's follow-up processing is clean and neat, and no news about that night has been reported in the newspapers.

Shao Zigui was on leave due to injury, Zhu Ye asked someone to mediate, and all his work arrangements were canceled or postponed. The brokerage company knew each other very well and there was no dispute.

Zhu Ye took good care of his calf, not only worried that Qu Yi and Xiong Wei would find the little cutie unhappy, but also worried that the current public opinion was still hyping up the scandal between him and Sheng Jiashu, and the enthusiasm of netizens could not stop the car at all.He just wanted the little cutie to avoid the limelight and not go out to work for the time being, so as not to be ridiculed for no reason.

Fortunately, Shao Zigui didn't want to be popular in the first place. He worked hard in the past based on financial pressure and sense of responsibility. This time he calmly accepted Zhu Ye's arrangement.

Zhu Ye asked him to recuperate in Bincheng, and even overreacted to give him a bodyguard, but was rejected by the cutie.

Xu, in order to make the patient happy, gave Shao Zigui a new car and it was done the next day. A low-key silver-gray car was parked in the garage.But since it was written by Mr. Zhu, as usual, it is so expensive that it makes people dumbfounded.

Boys like cars because of their nature, no matter how noble Shao Zigui's moral sentiment is, he can't move when he sees a beautiful new car.

Shao Zigui felt that there was nothing wrong with his body at all, and he blamed Mr. Zhu for making a fuss over a molehill.After seeing the new car, he was even more geared up and said that he would personally pick up Zhu Ye to and from get off work.

"Stay at home, and you can only go out for activities at least a week later." Zhu Ye flatly refused, leaving him to go to work.

Little cutie couldn't catch people, so she chased and questioned her on WeChat, "Then why did you buy me a car?"

Zhu Ye responded righteously: "Let me show you."

Shao Zigui was so angry that he threw his phone far away, secretly cursing Mr. Zhu that he was getting worse and worse.

After being out of breath for a while, Yao Shidan came to the door, bringing a two-month-old British shorthair cat.She brought the cat to Shao Zigui's eyes and said, "Young master is afraid that you won't be able to stay at home, so I found it to accompany you."

The furry little thing called out in response to the occasion, Shao Zigui's heart melted, he quickly took it, hugged it in his arms and couldn't put it down, how could he have the desire to sulk.

Anyway, Mr. Zhu has always committed such fouls.

He has always liked small animals, but when he was a child, his family was not able to raise them, and later he was so destitute that he didn't even have a nest of his own.Unexpectedly, it is now easy to achieve.

The kitten is so small that it trembles even when it meows, and it is very clingy.Shao Zigui sometimes hugged him to check the precautions for raising a cat online, and sometimes lay down on the ground to interact with him, fearing that he would not be able to raise it well, so he didn't even pay attention to Zhu Ye when he entered the door.

Until Zhu Ye sat down beside him, he said softly, "Like the new and dislike the old, see the difference and think about changing."

The little cutie jumped up in surprise, holding on to his baby bump in her arms: "Mr. Zhu, why are you back!"

Zhu Ye pointed out the window and reminded him: "It's getting dark soon."

The little cutie thought of something, brought the cat to Zhu Ye, dangled it in front of Zhu Ye, and said in a childish voice, "Look, Tuantuan, this is your father."

Zhu Ye frowned slightly, and repeated: "Tuantuan? Dad?"

"Tuantuan is the name I gave it," Little Cutie explained earnestly: "You are its father."

Zhu Ye suppressed a smile and asked, "I'm Dad, so what are you?"

The little cutie blushed before she could speak, lowered her head and said in an inaudible voice, "I am mother."

"Haha!" Zhu Ye was in a good mood, and after laughing, he said in a deep voice, "Put my son down."

"Ah?" Shao Zigui blinked innocently.

Zhu Ye couldn't help but snatch the cat, put it on the carpet casually, and pulled the little cutie to sit on his lap.

"I'm jealous," said the cold, powerful, sexy man, "Now it's my turn."

The endless kisses fell, and the two were sticky and inseparable.Tuantuan meowed on the carpet with his neck up, almost dying of breath, and his parents didn't have time to pay attention to him.I just hate that its legs are too short, and it can't jump on the sofa to make trouble by itself.

"Mr. Zhu..." The cutie was so tormented that she burst into tears, her eyes were full of clear springs, she pushed Zhu Ye's chest with her hand to refuse and greeted him, and asked him, "How did you know that I like cats?"

"You have always liked furry things," Zhu Ye replied as a matter of course: "You also like watching videos of small animals."

After finishing speaking, she held the back of his neck with her palm, dragged it over without any explanation, and kissed him again.

Shao Zigui's brain was muddled by his tongue, he thought, probably no one in the world likes kissing more than Mr. Zhu.

They go to sleep hugging each other and wake up hugging each other every day.

Sometimes Zhu Ye leaves early and returns late, sometimes he only works for half a day, and sometimes he doesn't go out at all, and works at home, staying at home with him.

Shao Zigui realizes later that their current state is called cohabitation.

Bincheng has a different meaning. Shao Zigui hopes that Mr. Zhu's business trip will last longer and never return to the capital. He no longer wants to be separated from Mr. Zhu.So he began to nervously inquire about Zhu Ye's work arrangements.

Little cutie never asked about his work before.Sensing that something was wrong, Zhu Ye put down the newspaper, and stared at him with a pair of extremely intelligent and wise ink eyes.

"Do you like Bincheng?" Zhu Ye asked tentatively.

"Nor...not." The cutie was coy, not honest enough.

"I don't know until you tell me." Zhu Ye called him over, wrapped his slender arms around his waist tightly, looked up at him, and coaxed patiently: "I will agree to whatever you want."

"I... I'm afraid that after returning to the capital," the cutie faltered, "Mr. Zhu won't hug me to sleep."

"How is it possible?" Zhu Ye laughed dumbfounded. He didn't expect him to be worried about this, so he said, "I can't bear it."

The little cutie raised her head happily, like a dead flower suddenly blooming, and soon fell into entanglement, and voluntarily gave way: "Forget it, you'd better accompany Mr. Zhuo well." He didn't dare to abduct the old man's most precious grandson come out.

"Do you mind living with the elders?" Zhu Ye asked after thinking for a while.

Shao Zigui looked at him in disbelief, not understanding what he meant for a while.

Zhu Ye thought he minded, so he gave in and said, "Then let's find a place to live nearby, and I can go back to see grandpa every day."

No no no... no!

Mr. Zhu wants me to live at home?Wouldn't it be okay for a dignified wealthy family to marry a worthless male artist?Besides, it’s wrong to be inappropriate in Yemen!

May I wish my husband will always surprise him.

"No, no, no!" Shao Zigui was so anxious that he said anxiously, "It's good for Mr. Zhu to live at home, don't be angry with Mr. Zhuo!"

It turned out to be worried about the attitude of the elders.

His little cutie is good at everything, but it's a pity that he is too sensible, always thinking about others and putting himself last.

Zhu Ye put down the newspaper, stood up and gave him a long comforting kiss, and then promised: "I will talk to grandpa after I finish my work here, don't worry."

No no no... no!

I heard that when Princess Zhuo got married, Mr. Zhuo disapproved very much, and father and daughter had no contact for many years because of this.Why did Zhu Ye repeat the tragedy of that year?

Shao Zigui admitted that he didn't dare to ask for more from this relationship.If Mr. Zhu is willing to treat him well in the dark, he is already very satisfied.

But Zhu Ye seemed to be much braver than he thought.

Shao Zigui simply suspected that this was the sequelae of his madness, and worried that he would ignore it and go his own way and cause trouble again.Dissuaded again and again: "No! Mr. Zhuo is so old, Mr. Zhu must not be angry with him. Besides, it is not suitable for me to live in your house. If others find out, I don't know what they will say."

In a panic, he suggested again: "I'll just find a place to live, as long as it's closer, come and accompany me when you have time, don't let Mr. Zhuo know."

What Zhu Yu said to me that day was ugly enough, I don't want to splash dirty water on you.

Every time he said a word, he could feel a stronger force coming from his waist, and Zhu Ye's face became even more serious.

"Shao Zigui." Zhu Ye called his name by name, with anger, paranoia and madness.

He emphasized every word: "We are together, this is not a joke."

His tone was too heavy, and the little cutie shivered in his arms.

Zhu Ye went on to say: "If you have career development considerations, I can cooperate no problem. But for my family affairs, I have my own ideas and methods."

"It's not what you think, fooling around every day counts as a day." He resentfully expressed his dissatisfaction with being underestimated by his lover, as if his true heart had been washed into the sewer by someone.

But even if the cutie made him angry, he would only hug her tighter and kiss her harder, never thinking of letting go.

Shao Zigui began to wipe his tears again, he didn't know whether he was frightened or moved, he sobbed and explained: "I didn't want to fool around every day, I also like Mr. Zhu, I want to be together every day."

"I'm just..." The cutie's face was wiped wet by himself, Zhu Ye took out a handkerchief to help him wipe it again, he grabbed the handkerchief and continued: "I just don't want Mr. Zhu to be scolded."

"In case, we could have been fine, but because other people scolded Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu was very troubled. Then..."

"Stop talking!" Zhu Ye interrupted his pessimistic guess, holding his face, forcing him to look up.

"We will not be separated, there is no time for us to be separated." He said: "I died once, and I am not as weak as you think."

"Zi Gui," Zhu Ye called him affectionately, "I know what I'm doing, so don't worry about me."

Mr. Zhu is so sure, he can't help but not believe it.

Shao Zigui nodded dully.

Zhu Ye's tone and expression softened, he scratched his nose, and complained: "You always worry too much." Then he promised helplessly: "In the future, I will make you lawless."

Shao Zigui burped.Think I'm not lawless enough now?The unattainable Mr. Zhu has been playing tricks all day long, and he will talk when he is happy. Acting coquettishly is even more commonplace, and he cannot miss a meal.

He plunged into Mr. Zhu's arms and let his tears flow.

"Little crying bag, why do you cry more and more vigorously?" Zhu Ye patted him on the back and asked puzzled.

"I'm not a little crybag!" Cutie retorted angrily, "They bullied me so much that night, I didn't even cry!"

"Then why do you keep crying in front of me?" Zhu Ye felt his shirt was wet, and asked himself, "Am I that scary?"

"Mr. Zhu is not scary at all," the little cutie shook her head like a rattle in his arms: "It's just that you are too kind to me!"

After a pause, he continued to complain: "I wish Mr. is so gentle, you can chase everyone with equal accuracy!" He threatened with a pear-blossoming face: "Don't share your tenderness with others in the future! I'm afraid that others will Grab with me..."

"I can't take it away," Zhu Ye lowered his head and kissed him: "It's yours, I'm depending on you."

What he thought in his heart was, how can I chase after one.But it's hard not to like people like Xiaocuti.

Fortunately, he persisted in loneliness for so long, insisting on waiting until he appeared.

Tuantuan woke up, crawled out of the cat nest to find his parents, circled around them, begging for a hug.

"Stop crying," Zhu Ye lifted the kitten by the back of the neck, letting it face the cute crying face, and said, "If my son sees it, he will think that daddy is bullying mommy."

The little cutie snatched Tuantuan into her arms, disgusted that his actions were not gentle enough, and retorted: "He didn't bully me, but he did bully his son!"

Then he worried that his crying appearance must be ugly, so he carried his son to the upstairs terrace to bask in the sun as if fleeing, and hid Mr. Zhu's third handkerchief by the way.