small beast

"I thank you eight generations of ancestors!"

Cheng Jing was furious and kicked the marble coffee table.Fortunately, the pair of shoes on his feet are custom-made, and the leather is good.But it's okay, just hearing the muffled sound, I also know how painful the kick is.

Cheng Jing didn't even wrinkle his brows, his pair of Danfeng eyes, inherited from his mother, were completely incompatible with the Zhao family, narrowed into a slit, with a hint of coldness seeping through.

"You are treasonous." Zhao Xin replied indifferently.But in fact, among the members of the Zhao family, including him, Zhao Xin, who really regarded Cheng Jing, an illegitimate son, as a member of the Zhao family?He didn't even give the Zhao family's last name.It was the Zhao family who didn't give Chengjing when he was young, and when Chengjing grew up, he refused to take it.

Cheng Jing swears, "Fuck! I'm going to take Xiaobao away. You fucking want revenge on me, but you can't take a child. You can't raise my son like a pug. I can't stand it!"

A chuckle came out of the microphone, accompanied by Zhao Xin's beating and maddening words, "The breed is wrong. It's a poodle."

"Hold!"

"Fourth brother, Xiaobao is the 'eldest son and grandson' of the Zhao family, and it's not up to you, an outsider, to interfere in his ownership. If it weren't for the past love, you wouldn't want him to follow you in just these two days." You. I have to continue the meeting, you pay attention, Xiaobao kicks the quilt at night, remember to cover him up in the middle of the night." After Zhao Xin explained, he hung up the phone first, rubbing his tired brows.Over the years, he always took Zhao Xiaobao with him on every business trip.I'm afraid it's because the child can't sleep well at night or eat well during the day.Only this time, the place I came from was too remote, and it was flooded again.

They stayed at home because they were afraid that the children would suffer.

After resting for a while, he changed his clothes and walked out of the temporary tent.The two-hour break was over, and he had to get on with his work.

On the other end, Zhao Xiaobao also took a shower and came out of the bathroom in his pajamas.Water dripped from wet hair, dripping all over the floor.He didn't care either, and called out casually, "Dad, wipe your hair."

After shouting, no movement was heard.

Zhao Xiaobao finally came to his senses, looked at Cheng Jing who was sitting on the sofa, and scratched his head embarrassingly, "Sorry, I'm confused after taking a shower."

Then he didn't mention the matter of wiping his hair, and sat down on the sofa, took the remote control and tuned to his favorite sports channel and watched it with gusto.

The hair was not wiped, it was still dripping.

Cheng Jing had nothing to do with Zhao Xiaobao, stood up resignedly, walked behind Zhao Xiaobao, took a towel, and wiped Zhao Xiaobao's hair one by one.

"Is it because I don't wipe your hair, so you just let it dry slowly?" Cheng Jing asked Zhao Xiaobao a little unhappy.He really can't understand the kid's temper now.What a wonderful child I used to be, able to speak well, hardworking and capable, and received three good students every year.

Zhao Xiaobao hummed and said nothing.

Actually, Zhao Xiaobao was very uncomfortable.

He disliked Cheng Jing's poor technique, which made his scalp hurt a little.

Cheng Jing was thinking about his mind, but he didn't notice it.When returning to China this time, Cheng Jing originally wanted to see Zhao Xiaobao, so he stayed for a while before leaving.

Seeing Zhao Xiaobao's virtue now, Cheng Jing hesitated a little.He didn't know what the children of other families looked like when they were seventeen or eighteen. Anyway, he himself had already earned his first pot of gold when he was 15 years old.From the age of 15, he no longer received living expenses from the Zhao family.

As for his son, he looked at Zhao Xiaobao who was asleep on the sofa, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling in his heart.

With some difficulty, he carried the sleeping Zhao Xiaobao to the bedroom, not forgetting Zhao Xin's words, and specially tucked up Zhao Xiaobao's quilt before leaving.

Zhao Xiaobao didn't sleep very well that night.

He is not a person who recognizes the bed.It's just that I got used to sleeping on a comfortable bed, and suddenly changed to a bed that wasn't comfortable enough.I tossed and turned all night, even kicked the quilt to the ground, and slept on the bed shirtless all night.

So much so that when I woke up the next morning, my voice changed, and I sneezed one after another.Because of the discomfort, he didn't even get out of bed, so he wrapped himself in a quilt and nestled on the bed, and Cheng Jing personally fed his meals and medicines into his mouth.After eating, he fell asleep under the quilt again.

Sleep is still restless.

Cheng Jing didn't leave again, just stood by and watched Zhao Xiaobao sleep.Zhao Xiaobao pulled the quilt and helped him pull and tuck it when he kicked the quilt.

You say that this treatment is considered good.Cheng Jing has never served anyone like this in his life.

Zhao Xiaobao didn't appreciate it.He was sick, and the joy of seeing the scene for the first time was washed away by dizziness, leaving only a bad temper.When he woke up in the evening, he clamored to go home, looked at Chengjing with red eyes, and looked so pitifully aggrieved as if he hadn't had a full meal for several days.

Cheng Jing pinched Zhao Xiaobao's face and coaxed him warmly, "Xiao Bao is good. Isn't this home? Isn't this Xiao Bao's home anymore?"

Zhao Xiaobao squinted his eyes and sucked his nose a few times.

It was quiet, no longer arguing to go home.This kid is serious.Afraid of breaking Chengjing's heart.After all, they were such close people before.

The medicine Zhao Xiaobao took had sleeping properties, and he soon fell asleep again.Cheng Jing looked at the little face that was still aggrieved in his sleep, and he didn't close his eyes all night.

He blamed himself.Before that, he kept saying that Zhao Xin didn't take care of the child well, and said that he would take Xiaobao away.As a result, it only took one day to make this baby pimple sickly.

The next day is Monday.Zhao Xiaobao's weekend was a waste of a cold.The biological clock at seven o'clock in the morning made him wake up on time.

The cold symptoms have been alleviated a lot, he changed into clean clothes, and told Chengjing to go to school.Cheng Jing originally wanted to send Zhao Xiaobao to school in person.But as soon as he went out, he saw Uncle Wu waiting outside with Zhao Xiaobao's schoolbag, and said to him politely, "I won't trouble you."

What Cheng Jing wanted to say, Zhao Xiaobao had already grabbed a piece of bread and jumped into Uncle Wu's car, hurriedly said goodbye to him, and urged Uncle Wu, "Hurry up, Uncle Wu! We're going to be late!"

Cheng Jing had a particularly bad taste in his heart.

This is his son, why is he so redundant.

Zhao Xiaobao didn't think too much about it. He ate bread and drank the milk that Uncle Wu specially brought from home along the way, with his legs crossed.

When getting out of the car, Uncle Wu informed Zhao Xiaobao in advance, "Don't run around after school in the afternoon. I'll come and pick you up, and then we'll pick up your dad. Your dad's plane will come back after nine o'clock."

"So fast?" Zhao Xiaobao frowned dissatisfied. "I don't want to go back yet, I want to stay with Jingjing for a few more days."

Uncle Wu couldn't say anything either.He is an old minister in the family, but this housework is really beyond his control.Besides, with Zhao Xin's temperament, whoever disobeyed him could only coax Zhao Xiaobao, "Your father has been gone for a few days. Don't make him angry as soon as he comes back. I will come pick you up after school in the afternoon."

Zhao Xiaobao didn't answer, he wrinkled his face and waved to Uncle Wu, and walked towards the school.

He didn't go very far, and when he reached the school gate, he turned around and saw that Uncle Wu had left, so he turned a corner.He didn't even enter the school gate.