After breaking up, he panicked

Zhang Shuyi only had time to say this sentence, and the rest was drowned in the man's slightly punishing kiss.

After getting off the plane, not only Zhang Shuyi's entire face was swollen, but his mouth was also particularly prominent.

Like a sausage.

Gee.

In the face of color, Zhang Shuyi sat in the nanny car driven by Li Huan, swiping his phone.

Look at the hottest buzzwords recently.

My aunt has been a big sai fan since she was a child.

The same goes for the former actor.

Zhang Shuyi took out her own account, typed this sentence on the social platform intact, and then quietly quit.

Does not leave a trace.

Zhang Shuyi didn't tell anyone except Li Huan when he came home.

If this face is seen by the family, what's the matter?

It is no surprise that Zhang Shuyi will doubt his father, and the well-known lawyers in Huaguo will defend him to the end.

But it's not necessary. Now that my father is in his own professional career, he is like a fish in water. He is even a generation of lawyer representatives. There is no need to go into troubled waters for him.

And, big man, since he left the house, why would he need to ask his family for help like a baby who hasn't grown up?

Zhang Shuyi thought indifferently.

It's pretty good now, as long as the Li's Group takes over, in less than half a month, the entire entertainment industry will be as pure and clean as he saw three years ago.

Sure enough, later in the day, the weather was dark, but not completely dark, and the street lights in the city hadn't been turned on yet. When Zhang Shuyi couldn't see people clearly from a distance, Zhang Shuyi thought that Li Huan would take him to a hospital with good confidentiality for a system check. Yes, but as soon as he went out, he saw a black Mercedes parked downstairs.

It's like a 007 movie.

Under the dim yellow sky, a luxury car with a smooth and dark body was parked at the door. Sensing the arrival of someone, the window of the rear seat slowly slid down, revealing the perfect profile of the man inside.

Immediately, the man turned his head, his eyes were dark, his face was well-defined but smooth, and his high bridge of nose stood out even more when viewed from the side.

For a moment, Li Huan saw his silhouette from the gate.

Uh uh uh....

This comparison, to put it nicely, is to look milder, but to put it bluntly, it is the collapse of the facial features.

What was even more surprising was that the man inside saw the two of them, got out of the car himself, and said, "Let's go, go to my place. I've prepared everything and guaranteed perfect privacy."

Li Huan was stunned. Although Zhang Shuyi and Li Jingchi got off the same plane just now, it was because they dropped by together. But what's the situation now?

Li Huanna's originally very clever head is now full of great doubts.

Zhang Shuyi looked calm, and told Li Huan who was at a loss, "Brother Huan, since someone is taking me there, you should go back and rest first."

"Well, I can stay with you. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I have made room for you this afternoon." Li Huan said.

Before Zhang Shuyi had time to say anything, Li Jingchi took over Li Huan's hand supporting Zhang Shuyi, and even more directly, those powerful arms directly wrapped around Zhang Shuyi's waist.

Extraordinarily intimate.

"In this case, you can just give yourself a vacation." Li Jingchi's voice was cold. After helping Zhang Shuyi into the car, he closed the car door without hesitation. The agent waved.

.....

In this way, without needing Zhang Shuyi or anyone else, Li Huan can be sure that Zhang Shuyi, this idiot, is probably hooking up with Li Jingchi again.

Burning with anger, he turned on the phone as if venting, clicked on Zhang Shuyi's profile picture, typed a few lines, and sent them out forcefully, then turned around and returned to Zhang Shuyi's room indignantly. He wanted to see Zhang Shuyi's answer. not coming back!

Zhang Shuyi, who was sitting in the car, was about to straighten his back when he was stopped by a pair of big hands that were neither light nor heavy.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Shuyi turned to look at the man who was staring at him expressionlessly.

“…”

The man didn't speak, just put his arms around his back and stared at him with heavy eyes.

After a long time, Zhang Shuyi was sore all over, and had to lie on his knees with his strength, facing the man's waist and abdomen, which was breathing lightly.

You can feel the man's muscles through the clothes.

The man's hands were controlled from neither light nor heavy, but gradually turned into gentle slaps, very rhythmic, like gently rocking a sleepy child in the cradle.

Zhang Shuyi was a little dumbfounded. When he met Li Jingchi again and got in touch with him, he always felt that there was something different. Now in the rhythmic patting, he seemed to understand, as if he was more considerate.

"I'm not sleepy, you are doing useless work." Zhang Shuyi said, looking at the man's high-end clothes.

Even though he did not have a good rest last night because of the pain in his arm and the soreness of his cheeks, but before going out, he suppressed the boredom on this face and looked around carefully, and he really couldn't see that there was anything wrong with it yesterday. Traces of staying up late.

Of course, the reason may be that the swelling is no longer visible.

Li Jingchi kept moving, but just smiled softly.

The car was quiet again. Even apart from relying on the temperature of the man's knees and the fluctuation of the breath in the man's waist and abdomen, Zhang Shuyi felt that he was sleeping alone on the sofa at home.

For a long time, as the vehicle moved forward at a constant speed, and under the regular rhythm of the pat on the back, Zhang Shuyi's eyes became heavier and heavier in this quiet atmosphere. Slowly, his thoughts became more and more chaotic, until he fell into a dark.

Needle drop is audible.

The driver's back is all numb.

The main thing is not daring to move.

It's like there's no one behind you.

But that coercion is everywhere.

He thought, it would be too scary for the boss to fall in love.

Until they arrived at a villa in the suburbs.

Not halfway up the mountain, the simple and atmospheric Chinese-style villa is located by a huge lake. Many trees are planted on both sides of the villa, forming a forest, like a huge garden, the kind of forest.

The gate of the villa opened slowly and automatically, and the vehicle landed at the gate slowly and smoothly.

The housekeeper in the villa came out, followed by a group of nanny-like women.

Zhang Shuyi showed signs of waking up when the car stopped.

Li Jingchi bent down slightly, and picked him up from the car.

The breeze with the coolness of the lake blows Zhang Shuyi's long and slender eyelashes.

Following the man's footsteps, he slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

The goal of entering is the brick red gate that reveals the sense of age but is rich and noble. Standing beside the gate is a middle-aged and elderly man wearing a Chinese-style jacket. The man smiles gently with a bit of respect.

Then there were two rows of women in uniforms standing in order of height and height.

"?"

Zhang Shuyi thought for a moment that he hadn't woken up.

Until the man holding him realized that he was awake, turned him upside down, and said, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Zhang Shuyi: "..."

He struggled a few times, and the man obediently put him on the steps. Now he stood up straight, looked around, and found that this place might be some high-end suburb.

"Where is this place?" Zhang Shuyi asked.

Li Jingchi held his hand again, as if he was suffering from skin hunger, and led him into the house while saying, "This is my hometown."

Zhang Shuyi didn't understand what hometown meant for a while, and when he saw that the furnishings in the house were more luxurious and traditional, he heard the man say again: "This is where I grew up."

"It's rare for you to come back." The living room is also decorated in Chinese style.

On the mahogany sofa chair carved with complicated patterns, there is a cushion with blue and white patterns underneath, and the old man wearing a Chinese-style buckle sits in the middle of the chair with a serious face, beside the coffee table with two intertwined carved wood as pillars There is a cup of steaming hot tea on it.

"Grandpa." Li Jingchi led the shocked Zhang Shuyi to the mahogany chair at the other end of the coffee table.

When Zhang Shuyi came into contact with the old but still sharp eyes of the old man, Zhang Shuyi seemed to wake up from a dream, and broke away from Li Jingchi's hand that was holding her.

He straightened his back abruptly, with a red and swollen face like a pig's head, and stiffly called out to the old man opposite him what the outside world called him.

"Hello, Mr. Li."

"......"

The old man obviously didn't expect this title, but he also knew the reason from this title and Zhang Shuyi's red and swollen face.

I'm afraid he was tricked by his "grandson".

"Sit down, since you're at home, you don't need to be so polite." Li Heping spoke again with a warm voice.

"Just follow Jing Chi and call me Grandpa."

After Zhang Shuyi found relief for his gaffe for a few seconds, at this moment he was as humble as he was bringing the younger generation to visit the most respected older generation, humble but not humble.

Generous.

It has a bit of backbone.

Li Heping felt satisfied with the points in his heart.

He also likes the temperament of that body.

With the elegance and restraint of the Chinese, but with a constant backbone.

"I know your grandpa." Li Heping reached out and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Shuyi, and continued, "I loved watching your grandpa's plays when I was young."

Seems to be thinking of something interesting.

Mr. Li said with a nostalgic smile: "At that time, there was a person who asked me for something, but he had no way to go. I don't know where I found out that I like to listen to Mr. Zhang's drama in the west of the city, so I even spent a lot of money to invite the old man to come and stay here." Sing for me."

Hearing this, Zhang Shuyi was a little surprised, not because he was surprised that there was such a story, but that what his grandfather often told him about missing out on hundreds of millions of yuan turned out to be true.

Seeing his expression, Mr. Li asked him: "Did your grandfather tell you?"

Zhang Shuyi took the tea from the old man with both hands, and said in a clear tone, "I heard from my grandfather, but because of the huge amount and the regretful look of my grandfather, I thought it was my grandfather who made up a story to amuse me."

Unexpectedly, Li Heping sighed, and his expression forced a bit of approval: "Your grandfather is very admirable for not bowing to money."

The author has something to say:

That's just working hard, hehehehehe. (Don't remember disappearing some time ago.)