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The meal was finished under the different expressions of everyone. Fang Youzhong was sure that Fei Ningling would not let him wash the dishes. He looked like a nice young man and said, "Auntie, do you want me to help?"

"Xiao Zhong, there's no need." Fei Ningling didn't know what her expression was like, she glanced at Zheng Zhi complicatedly, and when she saw Zheng Zhi, she looked back at her without fear.

Fei Ningling couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, and the aftertaste of astonishment on her face completely disappeared. She said, "You'd better go eat some fruit with Zheng Zhi, and go back to the TV. It's enough for these aunts to come."

"Then let's go." Hearing what Fei Ningling said, Zheng Zhi was not pretentious, stood up, patted Fang Youzhong's shoulder and said, "Let's go, just let my mother make these."

Seeing the two walking towards the hall, Fei Ningling looked at Zheng Shouyi who seemed to be still in a sluggish state: "His dad, come and help."

Then he walked towards the kitchen with the half-cleared bowl in his hand. Zheng Shouyi also realized that he followed closely, and then closed the sliding door softly. It was obvious that the two elders had something to discuss.

Zheng Zhi, who was sitting on the sofa in the hall, kept looking at Fang Youzhong with a strange expression.

Fang Youzhong was aroused by his gaze, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Are you really..." Thinking of the surprise kiss just now, Zheng Zhi couldn't help wondering, Fang Youzhong is really not gay?

Fang Youzhong raised his eyebrows, and there was some hint of a lesson in it: "You have to do everything well, have you forgotten?"

"This..." Zheng Zhi was choked up: "Of course I remember."

"Just remember." Fang Youzhong said after a pause, "And why are you so happy?"

Fang Youzhong, who easily caught the happy look in Zheng Zhi's eyes, didn't intend to let Zheng Zhi go, if this kind of happiness came from his completely untechnical kiss just now... that means Zheng Zhi still loves Zheng Zhi. He's kind of interested.

And Zheng Zhi, who was pouring himself a glass of water and was about to pour it into his mouth, heard this, but barely choked. He put down the water glass, coughed twice, and his expression was a little embarrassed: "I'm not happy, relieved Ah."

Zheng Zhi's deliberately low voice was also magnetic. Fang Youzhong suffocated silently for two seconds because of this voice, regardless of whether he was satisfied with the answer, and then raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Seeing that the two elders of Zheng's family opened the sliding door again, Fang Youzhong didn't wait for Zheng Zhi to say something, and very thoughtfully took out two tissues and handed them to Zheng Zhi: "Don't drink water so fast, Zheng Zhi."

But his eyes gave Zheng Zhi a signal, a little worried: "Be careful of choking."

Zheng Zhi didn't ask anything, and instinctively began to defend himself: "Didn't I be careful?" He put down the water glass, wiped his mouth with a tissue: "It was just careless."

"If you're not careful, you have to be careful." Just when Fei Ningling, who had been trying her best to hear what was going on here, secretly thought that Fang Youzhong was indeed a serious person, Fang Youzhong said again: "Don't worry about yourself, others should worry about you too, okay?"

Zheng Zhi, who had his back to Fei Ningling, looked at Fang Youzhong's expression, which can only be described as hell.

The corner of Fang Youzhong's mouth kept smiling, while observing Zheng Zhi's expression, he also looked at Fei Ningling's expression from the corner of his eye, although he still didn't see anything.

Zheng Zhi felt that he couldn't bear it if this continued, so he stood up, "You Zhong, why don't we go out for a stroll?"

"...En? What about uncles and aunts?" Only at this time did he formally set his eyes on Fei Ningling who came out.

Zheng Zhi turned around and asked, "Mom, Youzhong and I go out for a stroll, is that okay?"

"Uh... that's fine, you can do whatever you want." Fei Ningling, who didn't know what she had discussed with Zheng Shouyi, sighed: "Go early and come back early."

Zheng Zhi said "Oh, let's go." He looked at Fang Youzhong: "Youzhong, let's go."

Fang Youzhong also stood up: "Then uncle and auntie, Zheng Zhi and I will go out."

"Go, go." Fei Ningling shook her hand, and continued to clean up the rest of the dishes.

Although Fang Youzhong, who walked out with Zheng Zhi, didn't plan to get rid of Zheng Zhi's elder brother completely today, but this kind of development should be pretty good.But what puzzled Fang Youzhong was how Zheng Zhizhi did it. He was obviously the only son, but he managed to bring a man home without causing any fuss.

And looking at everything known today, Zheng Zhi is really the son of a rich family.Fang Youzhong thought about himself for a moment. With his current financial and material resources, he was undoubtedly equal to a sugar daddy.

Thinking of this, Fang Youzhong's mouth couldn't help but twitch, look, what a good prey he has set his sights on, with beauty and financial resources, the only difference is that he has no power, but if he has money, is he afraid that he won't be able to get it?

And when Zheng Zhi and Fang Youzhong walked out, Zheng Shouyi walked out with a helpless face, Fei Ningling saw that he was still holding a cigarette in his hand: "You should smoke less!" But this time there was no clear stop, and again Question: "You said Zheng Zhi should be just playing around?"

Zheng Shouyi with a very bad expression: "... How can I know what kind of shit your precious son is thinking."

"Husband!" Fei Ningling just missed strangling Zheng Zhi to death, and every time trouble was caused, she, the mother, was the punching bag. She raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you in a hurry? Zheng Zhi is bringing a man back now! "

"What can you say I can say?!" Zheng Shouyi's anger was about to rise again: "This bastard is 16 years old and only short of getting him pregnant!"

Zheng Shouyi also shrank while saying this: "If I keep thinking about it like this, I will have a heart attack sooner or later."

Fei Ningling looked at Zheng Shouyi in disbelief: "You agree?!"

"..." Zheng Shouyi, who didn't speak, smiled wryly.

Fang Youzhong and Zheng Zhi were walking on the road in the community. Zheng Zhi looked at Fang Youzhong and wanted to speak, but couldn't.In fact, if he opened his mouth, it would seem that he was too obsessed with whether Fang Youzhong was gay or not?

Zheng Zhi didn't know why he suddenly felt like he was in a cocoon.

Fang Youzhong understood his emotions, looked at Zheng Zhi and said at the same time: "I said, do you want to say something?"

In Zheng Zhi's expression that accidentally revealed how did you know, Fang Youzhong didn't wait for Zheng Zhi's answer, he continued, "Do you want to ask me, am I gay or not?"

That set of tricks was brought out again, Fang Youzhong coughed: "Actually, do you think I think so? It's useless to say, just look at your parents' expressions."

Then I thought about it and seemed to feel a little unbearable and wiped the corner of my mouth: "So I can only use my body to practice." He looked at Zheng Zhi helplessly: "Don't think it's my idea, it's just forced by the situation .”

Then he asked, "This is definitely not your first kiss, is it?"

The startled Zheng Zhi immediately replied: "Of course not!"

"That's fine." Fang Youzhong said.

Zheng Zhi just remembered the word "first kiss" that Fang Youzhong just talked about, and thought of the technique that he almost knocked his teeth because of his lack of skills, and looked at Fang Youzhong strangely: "Could it be that you are..."

Fang Youzhong, who secretly thought that Zheng Zhi's nerves could be straighter, coughed: "Do you think it's possible? Zheng Zhi." Then he looked at Zheng Zhi: "You don't have time to think about these things, why don't you just think about what you can do?" Your parents didn't."

Zheng Zhi also thought it made sense when he heard this, and it was impossible for him to get along with Fang Youzhong, so he sighed: "Then...do you think we can handle my parents?"

"I'm asking you this." Fang Youzhong didn't know what to think anymore, guessing that Zheng Zhi just used his lower body to think about the problem, he shrugged: "How do I know?"

He couldn't help secretly thinking that Zheng Zhi had principles.The corners of Fang Youzhong's mouth curled up, probably because of this stubbornness of sticking to principles that allowed him to maintain his status as a pure one.

"Okay," Zheng Zhi replied, looking at Fang Youzhong's appearance, he suddenly wanted to tease Fang Youzhong for no reason: "Let me first explain that I don't care about that kind of thing, that is, physical contact."

Fang Youzhong, who knew what Zheng Zhi was going to say without even thinking about it, decided to follow the original route, and looked at Zheng Zhi strangely: "What am I afraid of? Is it possible that I am afraid that you will eat me?"

Zheng Zhi, who really wanted to say something, really wanted to eat you, stopped his bastard words decisively, and laughed three seconds later: "You really are..."

"What am I really?" Fang Youzhong smiled, and looked at Zheng Zhi with a pouted smile.

Zheng Zhi withdrew his smile and touched his nose: "You are really happy." Then he said: "But in the future, I will trouble you."

"No, my mother asked you to go back and show her this week." Amid Zheng Zhi's helpless expression, Fang Youzhong kept smiling: "Actually, I suggest you make mental preparations first."

"My mother, he shouldn't be as transparent as your mother, right?" Fang Youzhong was really helpless when he said this, because he had never made a mistake, so it was so difficult for him to speak now.

What Zheng Zhi said undoubtedly confirmed Fang Youzhong's thoughts. Zheng Zhi said: "Actually, you have been doing stupid things since you were 16 years old. I think your mother will be very transparent."

"..."

The author has something to say: Fang Youzhong carefully pointed out the many advantages of getting Zheng Zhi in hand, secretly thinking that his vision is really good.