The person who came was Ying Kun's mother, Li Yunhua, who was in her 40s this year, and there was always a touch of tenderness in her eyes. In Ying Kun's memory, his father loved his mother very much, even if he clamored to break his legs, As long as his mother frowned slightly, his father would also be cowardly.

Li Yunhua's eyes slid across Ying Kun's face, he paused slightly, and asked hesitantly, "Xiao Kun, do you have any troubles?"

As her son grows up, she also has her own little secret. She usually doesn't ask too many questions, but this time it's obviously not a trivial matter. She locked herself in the study for half a month, and even the housekeeper gave her food before she was willing to eat. A few mouthfuls, how could this make her not worry.

Ying Kun's face was a little pale when asked, and he thought again of those things that made him hard to say, not only about himself, but also about Zhuang Yan and Zhuang Chi, which he couldn't say.

His eyes lowered and his voice lowered, "Mom, don't ask me any more. I'm fine. I promise you that nothing like this will ever happen again."

He stared at Li Yunhua with wide eyes, and swore with his right hand.

Li Yunhua's gaze paused on his sworn right hand, hesitantly asked, "Really?"

Ying Kun hurriedly nodded, "Of course it's true! When have I ever lied to you!"

It sounds like that, but in fact Ying Kun has told countless lies since he was a child.

Li Yunhua didn't believe it, but she didn't force him either. She sighed and looked away, "Your dad has a reception tonight, so go along, it's time to learn something."

He didn't want to go to school, and no one in his family forced him. No matter what Ying Kun wanted to do, he always let him do it, but there was only such an only child in the family, no matter how much Li Yunhua spoiled him, he couldn't really let him fool around.

She thought that Ying Kun would refuse like before, but she had prepared some persuasive words, but she heard him say, "Okay."

Ying Kun just needs to do something to relax himself, anything is fine.

He complied with this and walked straight in.

While walking, he said: "Then I have to pick out my suit carefully, lest my dad say I'm embarrassing."

Li Yunhua turned his head in doubt, until Ying Kun's back disappeared from sight, and then said to the butler behind him: "Xiao Kun seems... a bit strange."

Usually he is used to playing a naysayer, but now being so obedient made her a little uncomfortable, and she always felt that something was missing.

Li Yunhua frowned worriedly, hoping he was really okay.

She couldn't help complaining to the butler: "When this child was ignorant, I didn't worry so much, but now he is obedient, and I always feel a little uncomfortable."

A sigh came out, and the butler also looked over there.

Ying Kun went back to the bedroom and took out a few new suits from the closet. He had nothing but money, so he always bought clothes in bulk and hung them in the closet without wearing them.

I'm in a bad mood, and I'm not in the mood to pick and choose, so I just change into a set and go out at night.

When Ying Kun's father came back at night, he was even more angry when he saw him. He is different from Li Yunhua. If Li Yunhua is gentle water, then Ying Jiachen is hot-tempered fire, especially Ying Kun is not pleasing to the eye.

From childhood to adulthood, Ying Kun often quarreled with Ying Jiachen, and Li Yunhua always acted as a peacemaker in the middle.

However, after all, she loved her son more, and the quarrel ended with Ying Jiachen being warned by Li Yunhua.

So Ying Jiachen hated Ying Kun even more.

Everyone in the family, big and small, looked like immature children, just like Ying Jiachen said "break your leg", saying it for several years without putting it into action.

As soon as he came back, he didn't have a good face. He glanced at Ying Kun and said, "Don't you want to stay in the study? Don't allow anyone to disturb you. Why, now that you know it?"

Ying Kun's eyelids trembled, he gave him a sideways glance, and held back the complaints that were about to come out, "My mother asked you to take me to the reception."

He didn't say that he wanted to go, but directly moved out Li Yunhua, because he knew that as long as he mentioned this name, his father would never dare to refuse.

Sure enough, Ying Jiachen turned his head to look at Li Yunhua, who smiled and nodded at him.

Ying Jiachen replied dejectedly: "Got it, look at me at night, so that I don't embarrass my mother."

Ying Kun's temper suddenly went out of control. He stood up, "Why am I so embarrassing? Mom, look, is there any father who says that about his son? I just bought a lottery ticket and gave it to me, right?"

Before Li Yunhua could speak, Ying Jiachen sneered, "I still need to buy a lottery ticket?"

Ying Kun: "..."

He is dead!

No matter how disgusted Ying Jiachen said he still had to take Ying Kun with him, he left him on the back seat, now without Li Yunhua around, he became even more arrogant, "Be honest!"

Ying Kun couldn't beat his father, so he suppressed his face and said nothing.

His father was a soldier, so he wouldn't be desperate to make fun of him at this time.

The car stopped outside a manor. Ying Jiachen's expression was not very good all the time. Before getting out of the car, he said, "The eldest son of the Zhuang is also here. Don't you have a good relationship with him? Learn a little bit and don't make trouble for me." .”

Ying Kun paused when he got out of the car, his face changed instantly, he retracted his feet and sat back, "I'm not going."

Ying Jiachen frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't lose my temper! I just don't want to go, can I wait for you here?"

In the eyes of a father like Ying Jiachen, his behavior is hypocritical. Ying Jiachen, who has a temperament, can't see his son like this. He directly grabbed Ying Kun by the collar and dragged him out of the car. Drag it down.

While pulling forward, he said, "Ying Kun, you'd better not force me to teach you a lesson in front of so many people."

Ying Kun's heart was half cold, he stood up in fear, "Can't I go?"

He was so angry that he didn't dare to attack, so he could only silently pray that he wouldn't run into Zhuang Chi, at worst he would sneak home later.

If this had happened a month ago, he would have been so happy, but now is the time when he doesn't want to meet Zhuang Chi.

The reception was very lively, after Ying Kun went in, he casually looked around, but did not see Zhuang Chi.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and grinned, "Dad, I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, Ying Jiachen was not given time to react, and he rushed to the bathroom quickly.

Ying Kun leaned against the wall of the bathroom panting, the wall was very cold, but he was extremely fortunate that he didn't bump into Zhuang Chi, if he did, he wouldn't know how embarrassing it would be.

He blinked, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, he looked at himself.

His face was flushed and his eyes were cold. This was his natural appearance. He had an unruly appearance, just like his father.

But the character is completely different.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps at the door. For some reason, Ying Kun's heart tightened for no reason. He turned his head to look over, and that person appeared, looked at each other, and then both of them were silent.

Since the last time they broke up, Ying Kun hadn't seen Zhuang Chi again, let alone contacted him. After figuring it out today, he even cruelly deleted his mobile phone number from his contacts.

However, just this evening, they met by chance.

Ying Kun had to break the atmosphere first, and explained embarrassingly: "I didn't know you would come, I didn't mean to disturb you."

Zhuang Chi didn't speak, just stood there quietly looking at him, with no emotion in his eyes.

Ying Kun had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "I'll be leaving right away, it won't affect you."

Zhuang Chi still didn't speak.

"I won't look for you again, never again in the future, really, I'm not kidding, you just pretend you didn't see me today."

After being silent for a while, Ying Kun said, "Is that all right?"

Zhuang Chi didn't speak, but just looked at him with deep eyes, which made his scalp tingle.

There was no one around, and the atmosphere was weird no matter how you looked at it, Ying Kun coughed lightly, "Then I'm leaving."

If he wanted to go out, he could only pass by Zhuang Chi, the door was not big, Zhuang Chi had already blocked more than half of the door standing there, Ying Kun could only brush past him.

The moment the two of them separated, Ying Kun heard a low voice calling his name.

He thought he had heard wrong, and turned around suspiciously.

Zhuang Chi just turned around and looked at him, and said to him, "I hope you keep your word."

Ying Kun became angry in an instant. He said that he would not bother him anymore, and he wanted to make up the knife. What kind of thing is this!

His face was blue and purple, and he spit out a sentence after a long while: "Don't worry, I, Ying Kun, will definitely keep my word!"

Hold!who!

Ying Kun's face was pale, his fingers hanging on both sides trembled, he lowered his head, "I'm leaving."

This sound was terribly calm, Zhuang Chi's lips trembled slightly, he didn't want to say that sentence...

At that moment, he just wanted to stop him, and then...

He didn't know what he wanted to say.

Ying Kun didn't stay any longer, turned around and left without looking back.

After walking a little further, he pressed against the wall with red eyes, restraining his emotions, "Zhuang Chi, you fucking... bastard!"

That's right, Zhuang Chi is a bastard, how could he stab himself in the heart like this?

He's an asshole and he knows it...

Knowing how much he likes him.

Ying Kun collected his emotions and wiped off the tears on his face before returning to the reception. Ying Jiachen glanced at him, "Why did you go to the bathroom for so long?"

"Is it okay to shit?"

"..."

Ying Jiachen didn't say anything, but he faintly noticed something wrong with his expression.

It's not that he doesn't know about Ying Kun's abnormality recently, he slightly lowered his eyebrows, and he pursed his lips, it seems that he needs to investigate carefully.

From the beginning to the end of the whole reception, Ying Kun was depressed and not in any interest, and even the few women who came up to strike up a conversation were scolded away by him with a stinky face.

Although he didn't like women before, he still gave them some face, especially in such a place, with his father present, he had to pretend to be a gentleman.

But now he really didn't have such thoughts. He glanced and saw a familiar figure.

Zhuang Chi held his forehead and was supported by a woman, all the way into the elevator.

Ying Kun stood up "squeaky".

Who is that woman?Is Zhuang Chi drunk?

The next second, he frowned and sat back, even if Zhuang Chi was really drunk, so what, it's none of his business?

After a while, Ying Kun took a sip of wine, gritted his teeth, and put the wine glass heavily on the table, making a loud noise, and everyone around lowered their voices in fear, fearing to offend this little ancestor.

Everyone heard him cursing in a low voice: "Fuck!" Then they stood up and walked quickly in one direction.

No one knew what was going on, and they didn't dare to ask. They looked at each other when they walked away, and continued the topic of discussion just now in embarrassment.

Ying Kun's face was particularly ugly, so gloomy that it was frighteningly gloomy. While walking, he scolded himself in his heart: Ying Kun!You are fucking cheap!

He searched all the way along the elevator. He didn't notice how many floors they went to just now, so he could only blindly search up floor by floor.

When he found the fifth floor, there was a cleaning lady in the corridor. Ying Kun had a sullen face, and she looked particularly difficult to mess with.

"Did you see a woman helping a man up just now?"

"Look... I saw it."

"Where?"

"509."

Ying Kun raised his eyes with a cold face, and stepped forward with his long legs, making Auntie Baojie's hands tremble with fright.

He stopped at the door of the room, looked at it coldly, and knocked on the door tentatively, but no one opened the door for a long time. He realized that something was wrong, turned back to find the cleaner, got the key from her and opened the door directly.

In the room, Zhuang Chi's clothes were half removed, exposing most of his chest. The woman lay on his chest, seeing Ying Kun, she shrank her shoulders in fear.

Ying Kun's face suddenly became cold, "Get out!"

The woman turned her head to look at Zhuang Chi, then turned her head to look at Ying Kun, gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Ying, what do you mean? Do you still have the hobby of disturbing other people's good things?"

Her voice trembled, trying to restrain her fear.

Ying Kun narrowed his eyes, "Don't make me say it a second time."

作者有话要说:感谢在2019-11-2323:25:35~2019-11-2523:12:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: ぃFlowing Years~~ 20 bottles of water; 2 bottles in October;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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