mask

Chengcai finally finished and cum inside him.

He was lying on his side on the bed, the sheets were covered with blood, Zhao Cheng's body fluid mixed with blood, spread along the curve of the buttocks onto the sheets.Mo Zhu lay down slumped, with his last breath left.

Zhao Cheng's body was a bit dirty, and his sex/organs were also stained with blood, so he went to the bedroom to take a bath, leaving Mo Zhu alone on the bed.

After washing, he came out, looked coldly at the lying figure, and said, "Go take a shower, go back."

Mo Zhu got up with difficulty, and immediately fell off the bed as soon as he left the bed. Zhao Cheng watched indifferently, and had no intention of stepping forward to help him.

Mo Zhu endured the tears in his eyes, got up again, took a step forward, and fell down again.

He curled up in pain, and after a while he slowed down on the spot, finally gave up his plan to leave, and slowly crawled to the bathroom.

It was only after Zhao Cheng and others entered that they released their emotions, their eyes were red with anger, they grabbed the desk lamp and fell down.At the same time, he smashed everything that could be smashed in the room in frustration, making a bang.

Mo Zhu listened in the bathroom, but didn't respond.Grabbing the shower head with difficulty, he knelt down and stretched his hand into his body, and began to drain the excess fluid in his body.

After smashing all the things, Zhao Cheng still couldn't bear it, got up and went to the bathroom, squatted down and hugged Mo Zhu, and cleaned his body for him silently.Mo Zhu buried his head on Zhao Cheng's shoulder, held the corner of Zhao Cheng's clothes with his hand, and asked people to move on him as if relying on him.

After cleaning up, Zhao Cheng picked up Mo Zhu, and Mo Zhu leaned in his arms, pulling his clothes, and the two went home by car.

After arriving home, Zhao Cheng put Mo Zhu on the bed, applied medicine for Mo Zhu, straightened up and glanced at him, and left without saying anything.

Mo Zhu closed his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Side Story Little Obedient Rebellion 1

"Do you really think he loves you?"

At the celebration party after the concert, Mei Ni got a little drunk, sat on the bar counter, holding a glass of red wine, and raised her voice to ask amidst the hustle and bustle.

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

"People like Mo Zhu," Mei Ni said with interest, regardless of whether Zhao Cheng could hear him, "You haven't seen many people in the business world, but I've seen a lot in the entertainment industry."

"Of course everyone's nature is different. I don't know what they are like in private. But in front of people, they are similar."

"A mask is engraved on the face. In order to maximize their interests, they only do what they should do. For example, as your pet, they should please you to make themselves feel better; as your partner, he knows that you love He, as long as he finds out the position you gave him, and makes you dizzy and take the initiative to regress, there is nothing simpler than this."

Zhao Cheng was speechless for a moment.After a while, he retorted: "This is just your idea, without any basis."

Mei Ni looked at him with a little pity at this time, "But if he can do this for the rest of his life, it's not impossible. It's just..."

Mei Ni shook her head, thinking vaguely of the conversation with Mo Zhu last time, and said with a smile: "Your baby, you are very sharp. Please pray for yourself, Master Zhao."

After saying this, Mei Ni shook her hands, and wobbled to find her little toffee.

Zhao Cheng sat on the seat, looked at the ring on his hand, was splashed by Mei Ni's cold water, and suddenly felt a little cold, and began to look back on Mo Zhu's behavior, trying to find the possibility of his acting from those behaviors.

But he couldn't think of it, how could a person do tricks like that?But when he thought about it seriously, although he didn't want to admit such a play, Mo Zhu really knew it since he was 17 years old, and he hasn't fallen behind in the past few years.

He sighed unconsciously, thinking that his cousin was too bad, even if he had some guesses, why did he tell him so vividly?Can't you make him happy for a few more days?

Then he thought of the scene where Mo Zhu was wearing a ring for him. Even though the light was dim, he felt that Mo Zhu's body was glowing.

... Mo Zhu's tenderness is like the candy he loved to eat when he was young. Even if he knew that eating too much would damage his teeth, he couldn't help but taste one after another.

He sat on the bar counter and carefully recalled the past few years, and at this moment he suddenly realized that although he restricted Mo Zhu, in fact Mo Zhu was the one who could completely control his emotions.

He is like a net that can completely trap Zhao Cheng. In the past, he was too gentle, obediently staying where Zhao Cheng wanted him to be, and not being a demon.If he didn't control his hand and wanted to resist him silently, Zhao Cheng really didn't know how many rounds he would be able to survive.

He smiled and shook his head, thinking that his baby's kindness was so cute.

...It's great to be married, now that Mo Zhu is completely in his hands, even if he doesn't show his fangs so tenderly, he can't get rid of him anymore.

wrong!Zhao Cheng suddenly came to his senses, even if he is married, he can get a divorce!Not so foolproof...

He thought about it seriously for a long time, and finally decided to go back and hide the marriage certificate of the two. After Mo Zhu came back, he would quietly hide his passport and green card so that no one would run away.

When Zhao Cheng went back at night, it was already eleven o'clock, and there was no one at home.He suddenly felt a little lonely.

Mo Zhu has been with him for the past few years.Every night he would wait for him to come home, and when he got home, he would take the initiative to ask for his health. The two of them got along like an old married couple. Although it was an illusion created by Mo Zhu, it was much better than the silence and desertedness at this time.

He sighed, took off his coat, turned on the light, sat on the sofa by himself, and began to miss people.

What time is it over there, Mo Zhu?I should be eating...

He took the phone and sent Mo Zhu a WeChat message: What are you doing?

Mo Zhu replied quickly: I miss you.

Zhao Cheng felt a little uncomfortable.

Mo Zhu continued: I lied to you.

Zhao Cheng: "!!!"

Mo Zhu sent another grinning expression, and then continued: I'm in class.

Zhao Cheng's mood took a sharp turn three times, and he couldn't laugh or cry at this time, so he replied: "Baby has turned bad, it will be funny."

Mo Zhu replied with a playful emoji, saying: I miss you a little bit.

Zhao Cheng: Really?

Mo Zhu: Yes.

Zhao Cheng: So are you back from vacation?

Mo Zhu: Huh?Of course you have to go back, otherwise you, an old man, would be so boring.

Zhao Cheng is helpless: I am not old.

Mo Zhu: I'm getting old.

Zhao Cheng: Not old!

Mo Zhu: Oh, really?

The voice followed directly, and amidst the noise, Mo Zhu's voice came clearly through the mobile phone, with a little smile, "I don't know who said, 'You are still young, I am already thirty , I haven't had a few years of exhausting confrontation with you...'"

Later, in order to imitate Zhao Cheng's tone, he deliberately lowered it a bit, Zhao Cheng was speechless, gritted his teeth secretly, and wondered why his baby had such a good memory?

Mo Zhu waited for a while, but before Zhao Cheng could reply, he said, "But I like old men."

"Really? How old do you have to be?"

"Hmm..." Mo Zhu pretended to think for a while, and said, "It's too old...it's too young..."

"Just like my husband!"

Zhao Cheng's face turned red immediately, his heart beat faster, and he listened to the voice again. He laughed at himself, he is already 30 years old, and now he is still like a teenage stunned young man, who explodes whenever he flirts.

He typed: hard.

Mo Zhu: ...a stallion.

Mo Zhu: I'm outside, so I can't chat with you.

Zhao Cheng: No, let me calm down, you go to eat.

Mo Zhu: OK.

Mo Zhu: Actually, there is something I want to tell you for a long time.

Mo Zhu: Indulging in lust will hurt your body, beware of sex.

Mo Zhu: Goodbye, husband.

Zhao Cheng: "..."

He put down his phone and wiped his face.Wiping the smile off his face, he sighed and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Is Mo Zhu acting like this?He has never been so presumptuous in front of him, is this a show?No way?But his baby is so smart, it seems that it is not impossible to change the script at any time...

Alas, Mo Zhu's heart is simply deeper than a needle on the bottom of the sea, which makes people unable to figure it out and dare not believe it easily.

He got up dejectedly, grabbed his phone, and went to sleep in the bedroom alone.

A month later.

When Mo Zhu left the airport, the driver took his luggage and put it in the trunk, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, young master."

Mo Zhu was helpless, "Uncle Liu, don't call me that again, it's so embarrassing."

The driver laughed, "I'm used to it, right? I've been calling it for several years and I haven't seen you correct it."

Mo Zhuxin said that it was not the same status before and after, but it was hard to explain, he got in the car and said, "Anyway, don't call me that..."

"What do you call me?" The driver thought seriously, "Ma'am?"

Mo Zhu: "...you should call me Young Master."

"Okay! Young Master!"

Mo Zhu sighed, glanced at the familiar street outside the window, and asked, "Is Zhao Cheng in the company?"

"Well. But the boss said he would leave work early today, are you going to find him?"

"No, not going, go home."

The driver drove the car home.When Mo Zhu entered the room, Aunt Cook saw him and asked, "The child is back?"

"Well, long time no see, auntie."

"Long time no see," Auntie Cook looked Mo Zhu up and down, and said, "I lost weight."

"I'm not used to the diet over there. I can't do as well as my aunt."

Auntie laughed, "You're just talking nonsense, Auntie is not doing as well as you."

Mo Zhu smiled, put his luggage aside, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "I'll make dinner tonight, Auntie will go back and have a rest."

Auntie Cook knew that this was done for Zhao Cheng, so she didn't refuse, "Okay, I'll thank you then."

"It's okay, go slowly, auntie."

Zhao Cheng went home after get off work, took a deep breath outside the house, managed to suppress his emotions, and opened the door normally.

Emmmm, no one greeted him at the door.

He was a little bit disappointed, took off his coat and went in, and saw Mo Zhu just brought out a plate.

When Mo Zhu saw him, he smiled softly and said, "Are you back? Come and sit down."

The intense scene that Zhao Cheng was expecting did not happen, he was a little unhappy, and awkwardly went to sit at the dining table.

Mo Zhu washed his hands at this moment, took off his apron and came out, saw Zhao Cheng sitting obediently at the dining table, chuckled lightly, raised his leg and sat on Zhao Cheng's lap, wrapped his arms around his neck, closed his eyes Kissed.

Zhao Cheng reacted immediately, clasped Mo Zhu's head, and rubbed Mo Zhu's lips fiercely, Mo Zhu was kissed so much that he screamed, leaned his back against the dining table, and unconsciously leaned back.

Zhao Cheng was a little annoyed, he used his arms to straighten Mo Zhu, then stood up, and leaned on Mo Zhu while kissing, forcing Mo Zhu to retreat again and again.

Mo Zhu couldn't breathe from being kissed, sobbing: "Easy...lightly."

Zhao Cheng ignored it, and the two stumbled and fell on the sofa. Mo Zhu put his arms around Zhao Cheng's back, pulled off his clothes, and rubbed his hands inside.

Zhao Cheng: "!!!"

He stopped and stared blankly at Mo Zhu.Mo Zhu took a breath, squeezed Zhao Cheng's butt through his trousers, and smiled mysteriously, "Husband is going to eat first or eat me first?"

Zhao Cheng couldn't take it anymore, and he didn't want to make people too proud, so he endured it for a while and said, "Baby in such a hurry?"

Mo Zhu moved his hands to the front, stroked Zhao Cheng's abdominal muscles and chest, panted slightly, and said faintly: "Mmm... baby misses you..."

Zhao Cheng leaned close to Mo Zhu's ear, and said with a smile: "No way, indulgence will hurt your body, I'm afraid of being fucked..."

Mo Zhu: "..."

He moved his hand down, touched the thing that Zhao Cheng had picked up, and teased, "Really don't want it? You don't seem to say that here..."

Zhao Chengdeng was furious and pinched Mo Zhu's waist and eyes. Mo Zhu couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed out loud, and asked, "Are you coming? If not, I want to eat."

"Come on!" Zhao Chengfa said harshly, "Don't cry!"

"How can you not cry?" Mo Zhu was hugged by Zhao Cheng, wrapped around the man's neck, and laughed, "If you don't cry, it's like telling someone that you can't do it."

Zhao Chengdeng's blood surged immediately, he put Mo Zhu on the bed, and asked: "Who can't do it? Tell me clearly."

Mo Zhu giggled, didn't answer his words, half turned around and took out the lubricating oil from the bedside table, and said, "Husband, be gentle. It's been a long time since I did it, it will hurt."

Zhao Cheng was suffocated for a moment, and looked at Mo Zhu seriously. Mo Zhu felt strange and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Cheng didn't answer, he threw himself down and hugged Mo Zhu tightly, with such strength that Mo Zhu felt like his bones were about to break.

"Old...husband?"

"Mo Zhu, I love you."

"Ah."

"I love you."

"Um…"

"I really really love you."

"Well, I love you too."

Seeing that Zhao Cheng was still hugging him, Mo Zhu simply stretched out his hand, hugged Zhao Cheng's head, kissed his side face, bit by bit to his mouth, he stuck his tongue in, tossed and sucked tenderly inside.

After it was over, he straightened Zhao Cheng's face, met Zhao Cheng's eyes, and said, "Honey, I love you too."

Zhao Cheng went crazy in an instant, all the love in his chest turned into desire, and frantically began to tear Mo Zhu's clothes.

Mo Zhu was a little hurt from being pulled by him, so he quickly took it off by himself, hugged Zhao Cheng's head and leaned against the red fruit on his chest, and begged for mercy before he even started: "Be gentle..."

Zhao Cheng ignored it and bit down on it.Mo Zhu was so angry that he didn't dare to talk to Zhao Cheng any more, he was the one who was in pain anyway, so he could only hiss and inhale, expecting the bastard on him to regain some sense, while begging for mercy in a soft voice.

Fortunately, the bastard finally woke up after a while. He licked the red fruit in his mouth and smelled a bit of blood.

Zhao Cheng: "..."

He looked up subconsciously, Mo Zhu looked at him with a half-smile and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

Zhao Cheng quickly let go of his mouth, Mo Zhu took a hissing breath, Zhao Cheng hugged him embarrassedly, and apologized: "I'm sorry..."

Mo Zhu motioned him to look below, "I'm all wilted..."

Zhao Cheng didn't know what to say, so he hugged him even tighter, and Mo Zhu said aggrievedly: "No, you have to make it up to me..."

"How to compensate?"

"I've been with you for more than five years," Mo Zhu unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, "I've satisfied you with everything you want, but you only satisfied me once."

Zhao Cheng laughed instantly, "So baby wants this, it's simple."

He kissed the corner of Mo Zhu's lips, went straight down, engulfed Mo Zhu's soft lower body, and licked it hard.

Mo Zhu panted unconsciously, and when he got hard, he pulled Zhao Cheng up, tilted his head and said, "Okay, let's do it."

Joo-seung smiles and kisses him, taking the lube.

A hearty love/event.

The two finally finished their tossing, took a bath together, and finally sat at the dining table.

Mo Zhu was already hungry and tired, so he mustered up his energy to reheat the food, and started to eat after sitting down.

Zhao Cheng looked at him with a smile, and said without surprise, "I went to find your parents a few days ago."

Mo Zhu stopped moving.

Little Obedient Rebel 2

Mo Zhu's movements suddenly stopped.

Zhao Cheng looked at him distressedly, and said, "I'm sorry...I...didn't know you've been wronged so much..."

Mo Zhu stared at him blankly, wondering if he really didn't know at all?Not necessarily, I just didn't care before.

He wanted to laugh, and moved the corners of his mouth, but tears suddenly flowed down his cheeks. With tears in his eyes, he couldn't care less about anything, sobbing, he asked, "Mom... Mom, did she say anything?"

Zhao Cheng got up immediately, hugged Mo Zhu's head, and buried it in his abdomen. Mo Zhu held Zhao Cheng's clothes with both hands, unable to speak, and wept silently.

Zhao Cheng stroked Mo Zhu's black hair pitifully, looked down at the top of his slightly trembling head, and said, "I told you to go back and see them."

"You lied...you lied...she disliked me...she disliked me..."

"No, Mo Zhu." Zhao Cheng half-bowed, kissed Mo Zhu's hair and forehead, then looked directly into Mo Zhu's eyes, and said, "She doesn't dislike you, she misses you very much, misses you very much."

"You coaxed me...she must be very angry with me..."

"Then go back and see them, and verify if I'm right."

"No, no..." Then he suddenly thought of something, and asked incoherently, "What did you tell them? I...can't...can't say that I'm having a bad time..."

Zhao Cheng raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and said jokingly: "I didn't say you were having a bad day, don't worry."

He stared blankly at Zhao Cheng, and asked, "You... did you tell them that I'm married..."

"I told you," Zhao Cheng smiled, "I was beaten up and kicked out."

Mo Zhu: "..."

"...Are you alright?" Mo Zhu hastily lifted his clothes to check his body, "Is there any injury?"

"It's all right. It's ready."

Zhao Cheng pulled Mo Zhu's hand that was making trouble on him, and said, "Do you want to go back and see them? It's okay, I'll communicate with them."

Mo Zhu looked at Zhao Cheng with hazy eyes, his mind was a mess of tangled wool, he said blankly: "I don't know...I miss them..."

Mo Zhu suddenly hugged Zhao Cheng's waist tightly, and cried, "I miss them...I miss them so much...husband...thank...thank you..."

Zhao Cheng patted Mo Zhu's shoulder and said, "Then we'll go back, I'll accompany you, don't cry, baby..."

He stretched out a hand to wipe the tears on Mo Zhu's face, "Stop crying...Look at you, do you still want to eat?"

Mo Zhu stood up reluctantly, wiped away the tears on his face, and asked, "Are they really not angry with me?"

Zhao Cheng looked at him helplessly, "I'm angry. I'm angry that you haven't gone back to see them for so many years."

"How can I have the face to go back..." Mo Zhu was about to cry again as he spoke, "I'm so scared, I'm afraid they will know me..."

Zhao Cheng understood Mo Zhu's unfinished words in an instant, he hugged Mo Zhu, hugged him into his arms, and said, "I'm sorry, baby...I was wrong...I shouldn't have treated you like that..."

Mo Zhu looked at him angrily, but now is not the time to turn over the old score, he stopped rationally, hugged Zhao Cheng's neck, and said, "Let's go back tomorrow, okay? You accompany me..."

"it is good."

Mo Zhu got the answer, moved closer to Zhao Cheng, put his cheek against Zhao Cheng's, rubbed lightly on his face, then sucked Zhao Cheng's earlobe in his mouth.

Zhao Cheng reacted almost immediately, but he knew that Mo Zhu had no intention of doing anything, so he suppressed it, hugged Mo Zhu's head, and let him get close to him at will.

It took a while for Mo Zhu to calm down.He got off Zhao Cheng, went into the bathroom to clean himself up, and then went back to eat.

The next day, Mo Zhu woke up very early, quietly got up from the bed, opened the closet one by one, turned through one by one, and then turned back one by one, suddenly remembered that he hadn't bought a gift for his parents yet, and wanted to go out to the market again. Halfway through the walk, I found myself still in my pajamas, fell back again, and continued to rummage.He turned around again, still not knowing what to wear, frowning and thinking about the cabinet door.

Zhao Cheng was awakened by the rustling sound, and he opened his eyes after a while. He got up and saw the closet door was wide open. Mo Zhu stood still in the middle, confused, and said: "Mo Bamboo? What are you doing?"

Mo Zhu turned around hastily, with an aggrieved expression, looked at Zhao Cheng and said, "...I don't know what clothes to wear..."

Zhao Cheng lost his voice for a moment, got up, and said with a little taste, "You didn't pay that much attention when you saw me."

Instead, she walked over to pick out clothes for Mo Zhu.

Mo Zhu gave way to him, stood behind him, and said, "I used my heart when I saw you, but you can't see it."

Zhao Cheng turned his head to look at him, and asked in surprise: "Have you ever used your heart?"

Mo Zhu pursed his lips, "How was my outfit yesterday?"

Zhao Cheng thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember it.

"Look, I said you can't see."

Zhao Cheng was so guilty that he became dumb.After a while, I added belatedly: "Baby looks good in anything."

Mo Zhu sneered at the right time, perfectly expressing his attitude.

After choosing clothes for someone, Zhao Cheng pulled him into his arms and said, "Are you at ease now?"

"Um…"

"Go back to sleep when you feel at ease, and see for yourself what time it is."

Mo Zhu belatedly picked up the phone and glanced at it, it was six o'clock.

He: "...I only got up when it was dawn outside."

"Do you think you are still in country a?"

Zhao Cheng brought him back to the bed, covered him with a quilt and continued to sleep, but Mo Zhu couldn't sleep, he looked at the sky and the person next to his pillow, and sighed sadly.

In the morning, the two of them had dinner and went to Mo Zhu's parents' house by car.

Mo Zhu stood timidly outside the door, took out the key that had not been used for several years, looked at it, and finally chose to knock on the door.

The door opened quickly, his mother stood behind the door with no expression on her face, Mo Zhu lowered his head and called out, "Mom."

Zhao Cheng answered, "Auntie."

"Well, come in."

Mo Zhu entered the door even more cramped than the guests, Mo's mother closed the door, stood in front of Mo Zhu who didn't even know where to put his hands and feet, raised her hand and gave him a slap.

Zhao Cheng's expression changed immediately, he pulled Mo Zhu behind him, and said, "Auntie, this is different from what we agreed on."

Mo's mother snorted, "Well said, it's also an anecdote that I taught my son to bargain with others."

Mo Zhu gently pulled his hand out and said, "Zhao Cheng, don't."

He stepped up to Mo's mother, tremblingly said: "Mom, I'm sorry, I..."

He opened his mouth but didn't know where to start. What he did couldn't be summed up by saying sorry.

When Mo's mother heard the apology, her eyes turned red instantly, "You know it too! I thought your conscience was eaten by a dog, and you haven't come back for so many years... so many years..."

Mo Zhu hurriedly stepped forward, hugged her, and said, "I'm sorry, mom...I'm sorry..."

Mother Mo endured her emotions, pushed Mo Zhu away, barely stood on tiptoe, kissed his forehead, and said, "Sit down when you come, your father has gone to work, and he won't be back until noon, I will cook."

Mo Zhu closed his eyes and touched the skin touched by his mother, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He followed his mother into the kitchen and said, "Mom, I'll help you."

Then he realized that Zhao Cheng was still in the living room, and subconsciously yelled outside, "Honey, sit by yourself."

Mo's mother stopped choosing vegetables for a moment.Zhao Cheng replied "Hmm", and sat down by himself.

When Mo Zhu entered the kitchen, Mo's mother lowered her head and concentrated on choosing dishes, and asked in a low voice, "Son, how have you been these few years?"

Mo Zhu froze, and said, "Didn't Zhao Cheng tell you?"

"No, I want to hear from you."

"It's good... Zhao Chenghe... treats me very well."

Mother Mo smiled bitterly and said, "Since you are doing well, why haven't you contacted us for so many years?"

"I'm not a fool," Mo's mother looked up at him, "I've thought about your behavior that day over the past few years, it's too inconsistent with your style, Mo Zhu, you have something to hide from me."

"I didn't..." Mo Zhu argued, "I really had a good life..."

"Mr. Zhao outside said that you followed him after you dropped out of school. He was the boss of your former brokerage company." Mother Mo gasped for a moment and asked, "Did you drop out voluntarily? "

"If you are really willing to follow him, with your temperament, you would tell us when you first came to us. Why did you hide for so many years? Me too, I have never heard you say homosexuality, not even a word..."

"Mo Zhu, you are lying to me."

Mo Zhu was panicked for a moment, not knowing how to deal with this matter, he thought for a while, and said with difficulty: "At least I'm living a good life now, Mom, the past is over."

"What's the matter?" Mother Mo choked up when she heard that he didn't refute, "call another man husband, how could you be willing to do such a thing?"

Mo Zhu hugged his mother hastily, and said, "Mom, I'm really doing well... I volunteered, and now I'm going to study abroad..."

He suddenly felt a little sick to his stomach, and couldn't go on talking.

Mo's mother looked at him sadly, and said: "Mom and Dad are useless, you can carry everything by yourself, and even stabbed a knife in your heart, Mom is sorry for you..."

"Mom!" Mo Zhu felt extremely uncomfortable, "No. It's not your fault, I really didn't suffer much, Mom...don't think about it yourself, I'm living a good life..."

Mother Mo shook her head in tears, "Come back, mom and dad are not afraid of anything, it's enough for you to live well..."

Mo Zhu was afraid that his mother would do something irrational if he knew the truth, so he could only say: "Mom, I'm really doing well now, Zhao Chenghe loves me very much, and I also...love him, it's not so rare Is it? He took the initiative to contact you for me, can't you prove it?"

"I'm just sorry for you and Dad, I can't give you grandchildren...I'm sorry..."

"What are you talking about... It would be great if you could come back, I won't force you to do this..."

Mo's mother looked straight at Mo Zhu, knowing that no matter what she did, she would not be able to get Mo Zhu's honesty, so she came out of Mo Zhu's arms guiltily, and said, "Mom lost her temper, I'm sorry..."

"Mom...don't apologize, I feel bad..."

Mo's mother wiped away her tears, looked at him distressedly, and said: "If you have a bad life in the future, come back, Mom and Dad will always open the door for you, don't leave for several years...Mom... I don’t think I’m a good mother…”

Mo Zhu stepped forward, kissed his mother's forehead, with a guilty expression on his face, "Mom... you are fine, really... I am unfilial..."

"Stop talking," Mo's mother didn't want to hear her son say that, so she interrupted directly, "Let's cook, your dad will be back later."

Hearing this, Mo Zhu had no choice but to restrain his emotions and work with his mother.

Little Obedient Rebel 3

After that, Mother Mo's attitude towards Zhao Cheng became a bit bad.Of course, Mo's mother's attitude towards him has always been not very good, and there is no difference after changing from bad to worse. Zhao Cheng has not noticed it all the time.

After finishing his work in the kitchen, Mo Zhu cut a fruit platter, learned his lesson this time, and didn't let himself call out the wrong name. Standing behind the sofa, he brought the platter to Zhao Cheng and pierced it with a toothpick. A crystal clear grape was handed to Zhao Cheng's mouth, and he said, "Do you want to eat it?"

Zhao Cheng looked up and saw Mo Zhu's smiling eyes. He opened his mouth to swallow the grapes, took the plate, and wanted to pull Mo Zhu over.Mo Zhu quickly stopped, "Don't make trouble, Mom is watching."

Zhao Cheng had no choice but to let go, Mo Zhu slid his hand across his face and smiled, "Dad won't be back in a while, you should eat this cushion first."

Mother Mo saw this scene in the kitchen, and felt a little uncomfortable.When did her son try his best to please someone?How can you be so pretentious that you can't wait to pass fruit into someone's mouth?

She said directly: "Mr. Zhao, can I trouble you to serve me a plate? I'm too busy."

Mo Zhu quickly turned around and said, "I'll come."

"Why are you here?" Mother Mo frowned, "There is no more vinegar at home, so go down and buy a bottle of vinegar."

Mo Zhu: "...I just saw it clearly, there are still a lot left."

"Can I buy more and save it? You are old now, can't I call you?"

"Mom..." Mo Zhu said helplessly, "Zhao Cheng has never done this before."

"Even a one-year-old can serve dishes."

Zhao Cheng suspected that the two of them were about to quarrel, so he got up and said with a smile, "I'll come. Honey, go buy vinegar."

Mo Zhu looked at him apologetically, and Zhao Cheng patted him on the shoulder, signaling that it's okay.

So Mo Zhu went out absent-mindedly, and Zhao Cheng went into the kitchen to help.

After waiting for someone to close the door, Mo's mother suddenly said, "Mr. Zhao, I don't know what happened to you and my son before, but my son has always been supported by us at home. He has never suffered, nor can he bear it." What kind of tribulation. We don't ask for much, as long as the family is happy, we never thought about how much fame and wealth we can get from him. My family is an ordinary family, and I was not worthy of such an important figure as Mr. Zhao, but since he has met I fell in love with you and married you, I have nothing to say, I just hope that if you change your mind one day, you can let him go as soon as possible, don't make him sad, and stop wasting his time."

Zhao Chengben was listening carefully at first, but when he heard the last sentence, he got angry instantly. He barely suppressed his emotions, and said with a sullen face, "I will not change my heart."

Mother Mo shook her head with an unclear expression, regardless of Zhao Cheng's emotions, and continued: "Since we are married, everything must follow the marriage process. Although he...calls you husband, he wants me and his father to be like marrying daughters." It is impossible to marry him. Although the two of us have no skills, we have saved a wedding room for him. From now on, the house will be yours...Whether you like it or not, this is because we are parents attitude, I hope you don't refuse."

These words shocked Zhao Cheng's heart.He never thought about getting anything from Mo's parents and Mo's mother. As Mo's mother said, he doesn't like it, and doesn't need it. According to him, the wedding customs in the world are also dispensable.

He understood Mo Mu's meaning almost immediately.This is indeed the attitude of Mo Zhu's parents, but this attitude does not support this marriage, but means that no matter what happens in the future, the two of them will always provide shelter for Mo Zhu.To him, such protection is like a fly shaking a tree, but to Mo Zhu's parents, it is endless.

He frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Auntie, I will treat him well."

There were tears in Mo's mother's eyes, and her emotions almost collapsed. She endured it and said with a cold face, "You'd better remember this sentence."

When Mo Zhu came back, the two of them were already in peace. He looked at Mo's mother's face, but didn't see any clues, so he sat on the sofa and asked Zhao Cheng tentatively in a low voice: "Husband, my mother didn't ask you to do anything. Bar?"

"No," Zhao Cheng smiled, "I wasn't asked to do anything except carry the plate a couple of times."

Mo Zhu was relieved.

Not long after, Mo Zhu's father came home, and when he saw Mo Zhu, he didn't say anything, he just said "it's good to be back".

Mo Zhu felt very guilty, and took out the gifts he bought for his parents. He bought two cigarettes for Mo's father and a set of toiletries for Mo's mother.Father Mo didn't say anything, just accepted it with a smile, and they went to the table to eat.

Father Mo took the chair and asked casually, "Where are you studying now?"

"Country a, city ny."

"Well," Mo's father nodded, "it's good to read more books, don't give up halfway."

Mo Zhu forced a smile.

Zhao Cheng stopped his movements, looked directly at Mo Zhu, and said solemnly: "He won't."

Mo Zhu raised his head with a smile, and exchanged a glance with him.

Father Mo was still a little uncomfortable with Zhao Cheng, and when he heard him speak, he just nodded and didn't answer.

After the meal, Mo's father sat on the sofa and smoked, and Mo Zhu was beside him, and suddenly found that the brand of cigarettes he was smoking was no longer the same as before.

Mo's father noticed Mo Zhu's gaze, he was embarrassed immediately, and belatedly said: "I smoke both kinds of cigarettes, you bought it right."

Mo Zhu didn't know how he should react at this time, so he could only smile perfunctorily.

He made his parents worry about him for five years, and he also stayed away from his parents' life for five years. During the five years, all the meticulous changes, all kinds of hardships and joys experienced by his parents were all missed by him, leaving only regrets.

Mo Zhu was about to leave in the afternoon, and Mo's mother said reluctantly: "Come home more often, the family is afraid that you will come back suddenly, the door lock has never been changed, do you still have the key?"

"Still," Mo Zhu said awkwardly, blinking vigorously, "I will come back often."

The two bid farewell reluctantly, Zhao Cheng quietly stood behind Mo Zhu, until the door was closed and got into the car, Zhao Cheng smiled wryly and complained: "Your mother doesn't seem very satisfied with me."

Mo Zhu looked at him and teased: "Husband still needs other people's approval?"

"That's your mother," Zhao Cheng answered seriously, "I also want her to treat me without prejudice."

Seeing that people were so caring, Mo Zhu became more serious and said, "Take your time, the days are still so long."

Zhao Cheng was moved, grabbed Mo Zhu's hand, and said, "Yes, the days are still long..."

Mo Zhu smiled, "Next time I'll come back by myself, I'll speak nice words for you, and save you from looking at her face again."

Zhao Chengshu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's still sweet and caring."

Mo Zhu shook his head with a smile, and leaned over to give Zhao Cheng a kiss.

Zhao Cheng touched his hair and said, "You have such a long vacation this time, how about coming to my company to help?"

Mo Zhu looked up at him in surprise, "Are you willing?"

"Why are you reluctant?"

Mo Zhu frowned, his expression full of vigilance, and asked: "You don't mean to play some strange play, do you?"

Zhao Cheng: "...do you miss me that much?"

"You have a criminal record."

"Then if I say yes," Zhao Cheng looked at Mo Zhu with a half-smile, "Are you going?"

Mo Zhu studied Zhao Cheng's expression carefully, then kicked him lightly, and said, "You're teasing me."

Zhao Cheng smiled softly, "Actually, I want you to come to my company to manage my money after graduation, but you have no experience, and you just have time now, so you can learn from it, would you like to?"

Mo Zhu was a little amused, and asked: "You don't know what level I am, so you leave such an important position to me, don't you worry?"

"I'm afraid you'll feel wronged. After all, baby is a top student."

"Okay."

Mo Zhu agreed without any pressure, Zhao Cheng was surprised, "I thought you would refuse."

Mo Zhu was helpless, "When did I really reject you?"

"...That's really not the case."

He smiled, took a deep look at the person in front of him, felt that he couldn't get enough of it, hugged him, and kissed him lightly.

Mo Zhu's tenderness is like a slow poison, at first he thought he could resist it, but unconsciously he sank further and further until he couldn't extricate himself from it.

He can stay awake when facing the angular Mo Zhu, and he can always warn himself under Mo Zhu's tameness, but he has no way to resist Mo Zhu's tenderness.

From the past to the present, it has always been like this.At this moment, he can clearly say which day his love for Mo Zhu began.It began... the day Mo Zhu smiled at him, and the morning when Mo Zhu dropped out of school.That was the most satisfying period of time in his five-year tug-of-war, but it didn't last long.That was the time when Mo Zhu was most tender, his eyes were shining brightly, so pure, so true, making people willing to sink their feet in mud.However, when the bubble called truth was punctured, all he was left with was anger and unwillingness, and a little, deeply hidden nostalgia.

He was only 25 years old that year, he could get whatever he wanted, and he was actually very ignorant about feelings. For him, Mo Zhu was what he wanted, so there was no reason why he couldn't get it.

However, Mo Zhu's people are easy to get, but his heart is shrouded in clouds and mist, and he can't see clearly.So the unwilling anger in his heart burned for five years, which not only burned Mo Zhu, but also hurt himself.

In the past he was too naive, like a child who couldn't get a toy and spoiled his mother.But how much better is he now than in the past?He couldn't think about it.

At least now, Mo Zhu calmed him down again.

He had to admit that what Mei Ni said had some truth, but Mo Zhu was far stronger than what she said, and he was far deeper than he imagined.

True or false, at least at this moment, he is sweet.

He unconsciously deepened the kiss, opened his eyes, saw Mo Zhu's trembling upper eyelashes, and counted them one by one.

Mo Zhu's eyes suddenly opened as if feeling something, and he looked at Zhao Cheng darkly, then stretched out his hand, and gently covered Zhao Cheng's eyes.

At night, after the two of them were together, Mo Zhu leaned wearily on Zhao Cheng's arm and asked, "Why are you willing to let go all of a sudden?"

"You don't want it? Don't you just want to be my vase when you study abroad?"

"It's not that I don't want it, but I want to know why. I always thought it would take a lot of time to convince you."

Zhao Cheng pondered for a while, and finally said: "I chatted with your mother today, only to realize that I have done almost nothing for you these years. Compared with your parents, I don't seem to be qualified to say that I love you, so I have to work hard now. Come on, give me what you want."

"...I see." Mo Zhu shook his head slightly