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When we arrived at the house, everyone was still there.

As soon as Zheng Ronglin and Zhe Zhe entered the door, they saw Lin Yeming bending over at the coffee table to share the breakfast he brought, soup buns, siu mai, meat porridge, and red oil wontons.

When Zhezhe was in this house, he liked the breakfast at Nanshang Street the most, and so did Lin Yeming.But Zheng Rongwei always said that the food outside was not clean, and she seldom asked the servants to buy it. Every time, the two of them went out to buy it secretly. When Zheng Rongwei was not at home, they would bring a copy to their grandparents.

The two old people loved Zhezhe very much. Even though he was an adopted child, they never treated him harshly.

At this time, Zheng Yuzhong and Geng Tinglan were sitting on the sofa, saw Zheng Ronglin and Zhe Zhe coming in, and greeted them together.

Geng Tinglan is today's protagonist. She is wearing a light brown satin cheongsam with vivid pink peonies embroidered on it. Her hair is neatly tied behind her head and she is well maintained. Although there are wrinkles on her face, she can't tell that she has changed at all. It was 65 years old.

"Good morning, uncle and aunt. Let me first wish my aunt a happy birthday, good health and longevity." Zheng Ronglin walked over with a smile, and placed the exquisite gift box he had prepared on the coffee table while talking.

"Thank you Rong Lin, you've made up your mind." Geng Tinglan looked at her nephew with a smile, and asked again, "Are your parents in good health recently?"

Since Zheng Ronglin took over Zheng's Media, Zheng Yucheng seemed to let go of it. Some time ago, his father took his mother abroad for vacation, saying that he wanted to enjoy his old age.

"It's all good. They can't come back from abroad now, but they still specially asked me to bring you a gift."

Geng Tinglan glanced at the exquisite small box on the coffee table, nodded with a smile, and then cast her gaze on Zhe Zhe standing behind Zheng Ronglin.

Zhe Zhe saw Geng Tinglan looking at him, and greeted people a little cautiously, "Good morning, uncle and aunt, happy birthday, aunt." He followed Zheng Ronglin in addressing him.

Zheng Ronglin listened very well, and the corners of his mouth curled up again.

Zheng Yuzhong and Geng Tinglan smiled at Zhezhe together without saying anything.

There are no relatives on the Zheng family's side, and Zheng Ronglin is the only one who can come nearby, but Geng Tinglan's natal family has many relatives, but it's still early and no one has come.

It was rare for Zheng Yuzhong to see Zheng Ronglin, and when he saw him, he would pull him to talk, talking about everything from current affairs to the entertainment industry.

After Zhezhe said hello, he went to sit next to him with a small bowl of red oil wontons. His suit was light in color, and the white shirt inside was even lighter. Lin Yeming was afraid that he would stain his clothes, so he pulled two tissues from the side to let him He put it on the neckline, then sat next to Zhe Zhe and asked him, "Why are you dressed so formally today? The clothes my uncle chose for you?"

The wonton was hot when it entered the mouth, and the bright red oil stains rubbed against the lips, and the opening became vague, "Well, Zheng Ronglin and I both think this is beautiful." After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Lin Yeming, and saw that the other party was wearing Simple long shirt and jeans, hair cut shorter, a student look.

The red oil wonton still tasted the same as before. Zhezhe swallowed the whole thing, put the small bowl aside, took out the tissue on his collar to wipe his mouth, and asked, "Lin Yeming, do you remember the two of us going to buy breakfast together?" ? There are a lot of breakfast shops in that area, and the place is messy and miscellaneous. We can always tell which one is the best at a glance, remember?"

Lin Yeming didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, and he didn't want to reminisce, but he just stopped by when he came, and he was tired of eating the breakfast made at home.

Zhezhe still tilted his head and waited for the answer, Lin Yeming didn't want to say, so he tilted his head to look at him.Zhe Zhe entered the entertainment industry and became a starlet. Everyone in the Zheng family knew about it, but they had only been in the industry for a year, but they rarely saw him on TV.

Maybe it's grown, or the packaging of the star team is really good. Lin Yeming looks at Zhezhe now, no matter how he looks at him, he thinks he is good-looking, with a small head, face and curly hair, which is really foreign.

Zheng Ronglin was sitting on the sofa chatting with his uncle, but his mind had already flown to Zhe Zhe. He was absent-minded, and his eyes unconsciously looked to the side frequently. Seeing Zhe Zhe talking to Lin Yeming relaxedly, he didn't know what to do. taste.

Zheng Yuzhong saw what Zheng Ronglin was thinking, and deliberately teased him, "You really like it that much?"

It was a little embarrassing for the elders to say it, but Zheng Ronglin admitted it generously. He scratched his head embarrassingly, as shy and sweet as an eighteen-nine-year-old boy, "Of course I like it. If you don't like it, you can ask my sister to let him Follow me, don't you like being married as a wife? Don't you treat my aunt the same way?"

The same thing is different, Zheng Yuzhong won't say it, but it can be seen that these two people are not on the same level.

I didn't see Zheng Rongwei when I entered the door. Zhezhe was about to ask, when I saw Zheng Rongwei coming down from the upstairs, wearing a small lotus-colored dress, and his face was pale against the people, as if he was sick.Next to her was a young girl in her twenties whom Zhezhe didn't know and had never seen before.

"Xiao Ronglin is here? I suddenly felt unwell just now, so I went upstairs to rest for a while." Zheng Rongwei greeted the two of them with a smile as she went downstairs.

"What's wrong, sister?" Zheng Ronglin also stood up from the sofa, Zheng Rongwei walked towards Zhe Zhe, and he also walked towards Zhe Zhe, first stepping up to Zhe Zhe and shaking his hand.

"Aunt Rongwei." Zhe Zhe greeted Zheng Rongwei in a low voice, and Zheng Ronglin next to him held the hand tightly and rubbed it twice, then leaned closer and said, "I still call you Auntie, and I will call you sister after me."

Zhe Zhe suddenly felt hot. He didn't want to talk to Zheng Ronglin. He just looked up at Zheng Rongwei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. She nodded at Zhe Zhe, not sure whether she was responding to Zhe Zhe's calling her or agreeing with Zheng Ronglin's words.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.Lin Yeming suddenly moved to the girl next to Zheng Rongwei, grabbed her shoulders, and introduced, "This is my uncle and my aunt, but Zhezhe is younger than both of us, and he doesn't like me." Just call him Auntie, and you can call him Xiao Zhe just like me."

The girl seemed a little embarrassed, her pretty face flushed, but she still greeted people with a smile, her voice gentle and gentle.

Zhezhe was still a little confused, Zheng Ronglin spoke first, and he asked Lin Yeming, "Yeming, your girlfriend?"

Lin Yeming smiled embarrassingly: "My uncle is so smart, he can guess right without waiting for my introduction."

Zheng Ronglin clearly felt that the hand in his palm was shaking, so he clenched it even tighter.

Later when everyone arrived, a bunch of people surrounded the old lady to celebrate her birthday, and everyone had dinner together. Zhezhe was all absent-minded, and the small yellow croaker he held in his chopsticks was not put into his mouth after drying for a long time. The old birthday star asked him if it was not to his appetite.

Zheng Ronglin was still in a daze when he saw the person, he held the person's wrist and put the already cold little fish into his mouth, and after swallowing he was embarrassed and said, "Xiao Zhe doesn't like fishy fish, and his stomach will feel uncomfortable after eating it."

Zheng Rongwei originally saw that Zhezhe was a little thin, and she was afraid that Zheng Ronglin would treat him harshly, but with this posture, it was too late to pamper her. She remembered that her younger brother called her drunk at night and begged her inarticulately. Sister, you should raise a daughter-in-law for me. You are my own sister and a living Bodhisattva in this world. Just give me this child.

Zheng Ronglin drank too much again, so drunk that he couldn't stand upright and was put into the car. He sat in the back row with Zhe Zhe, who hated the smell of alcohol and deliberately leaned against the car door to avoid him.Zheng Ronglin was most annoyed at Zhe Zhe avoiding him, the more the other party avoided him, the closer he got, slurring his speech, reeking of alcohol, he asked, "Do you feel bad after eating?"

Zhe Zhe didn't reply, and didn't look at Zheng Ronglin, but looked out of the car window with his head tilted.

Zheng Ronglin moved closer to the person, turned his small pointed chin with his big hand, stared at the person's watery eyes and said, "It's okay to be uncomfortable, he, Lin Yeming, is not your lover, let me tell you, in this world, In this life, only I, Zheng Ronglin, will not make you feel uncomfortable or wronged, understand?" He hiccupped after he finished speaking, and wrapped his other hand around the waist and sent it to his arms.

Zhe Zhe didn't want to make a fuss with Zheng Ronglin when he was drunk. Although he knew the driver well, he still didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of outsiders, so he didn't resist much, and let Zheng Ronglin hold him in his arms.

Seeing that the person was quiet, Zheng Ronglin also accepted his domineering behavior, gently embraced the person with his left hand, and rubbed the other's cool fingers with his right hand. He thought of Zhezhe's estrangement just now, and asked him, "Why have I seen you these few times?" Aunt Rongwei is not very close to her anymore? I saw you were very clingy to her before." Seeing that Zhezhe didn't respond after asking, Zheng Ronglin said again, "Is it because she gave you to me back then, but you shouldn't blame her If you want to blame, blame me..."

The body of the person in the arms was stiff, and he still didn't say a word after all. Zheng Ronglin sighed to himself, and rested his chin on the top of Zhezhe's head. His deep eyes looked for a bright light outside the car window, and there were indescribable emotions in his eyes.

It was already late when I got home, and after drinking, I was about to go crazy with alcohol, Zheng Ronglin quarreled with Zhe Zhe again, pressed him against the door, stuck his head into his clothes, and mumbled, "It's all over." Now, take your mind back from Lin Yeming and live with me well, do you understand?"

Zhe Zhe was so uncomfortable that he arched his back to hide from him, and while pushing the head that was bulging in his clothes, he cursed, "Zheng Ronglin, why are you crazy? Get out of here!" He was also feeling uncomfortable at the moment Don't worry, everyone who came to celebrate his birthday today can be regarded as his family members. Only Lin Yeming's girlfriend named Zhu Xi was brought home by him to celebrate his grandmother's birthday. Lin Yeming might not treat her as a outsiders.

When did you have a girlfriend?Why didn't you tell yourself?

Zheng Ronglin kissed Zhe Zhe's chest for a while, and then unbuttoned his relative's neck, muttering, "Xiao Zhe, Xiao Zhe."

Zhe Zhe pushed Zheng Ronglin's chest with both hands, and he begged him, "Don't mess with me, I'm not happy."

"You're not happy! I'm not happy!" Zheng Ronglin straightened up suddenly, his eyes were red and he shouted at Zhe Zhe, "When you smiled at Lin Yeming today, I was watching from the side. When did you smile at me like that? But, have you ever thought about how I feel? And the ring." He grabbed Zhezhe's hand halfway through his speech, "It's fine if you don't wear the ring normally, but you don't wear it when you go back to your home, and you want to tell who we don't care about. What about Qi? Does your Lin Yeming pay attention to you? He is going to marry a woman, you are a fart!"

Zheng Ronglin really drank too much. When he spoke, the smell of alcohol was strong, and he rarely said such heavy words to Zhe Zhe.

Zhezhe originally wanted to talk, but now it was like a kitten was stepped on its tail, and the fur on its body exploded. He pushed Zheng Ronglin away, kicked the opponent's leg, and shouted at him, " Yes, I’m a fart, so you still think I’m a treasure? You’re probably sick.”

Neither of them had time to change their clothes, and the expensive suits were all torn and wrinkled, but no one cared about it at the moment.Zheng Ronglin's whole face was flushed, his knife-like profile was shrouded in the shadow of the Chuchu lights, he didn't speak, he was panting heavily, and he pulled Zhe's arm to drag him to the bed.

Zhe Zhe was not willing, kicked open the door and shouted for help downstairs.

Zheng Ronglin hugged the man's waist behind his back, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you calling for help? Who can save your life? What happened to me? Are you calling for help?" After finishing speaking, he sniffed at the back of the man's neck, He began to coax again, "Be good, don't make trouble, feed me again, Xiaozhe is obedient."

Zhe Zhe was afraid of Zheng Ronglin like this, and instinctively wanted to hide, so he broke free again, turned around and kicked him, but Zheng Ronglin grabbed his wrist again.

Ru's mother hurried upstairs when she heard the voice, and seeing this posture, she didn't dare to go forward to pull it. She just patted her thigh and shouted, "Oh, sir, what are you doing, what can't be said properly."

"Mum Ru, don't worry about it. There is a quarrel at the head of the bed and peace at the end of the bed. I have to make peace with him today." Zheng Ronglin was not completely drunk yet, and he could still recognize that it was Mama Ru.

Ru's mother was also a little afraid of Zheng Ronglin. In her impression, her husband was not so generous when he was young. On the contrary, after getting married, he and his wife often had such troubles, but she didn't know why.

The two men pulled each other, Ru's mother didn't dare to step forward to pull, she just kept persuading her.

Zheng Ronglin was tall and strong, and when he grabbed Zhezhe's wrist, he seemed to crush him.

Zhe Zhe's temper also came up, and he refused to compromise at all, he bowed his body and hid back, and it took a lot of effort to pull his wrist out of Zheng Ronglin's hand, but unexpectedly, the strength was too great, his feet were unstable, and he stepped down the stairs all of a sudden .