What woke Duan Hongchen up in the morning was not an alarm clock or a dream, but his lips still lingered with the faint aroma of toothpaste.

Zhao Guoliang's slightly nervous eyes made Duan Hongchen's heart tighten, and he took the initiative to stretch out his hands around the man's neck, Zhao Guoliang secretly kissed him, in exchange for fierce pandering, and the tension at the bottom of his eyes also turned into a soft color.

"Xiaohong, I made breakfast, you go to the restaurant, or eat it in bed!" In Duan Hongchen's eyes, Zhao Guoliang is the most beautiful lover at the moment, wrapping himself in his heart with endless tenderness, Duan Hongchen's heart that has been frozen for many years has turned into watery tenderness last night, and he said coquettishly, "I can't afford it, you come to feed me!"

If life is a film movie, the sound of the red dust is like a sharp pair of scissors, cutting out the unbearable bridge without hesitation, throwing it into the fire, burying it in the soil, and forgetting it forever.

"Okay, then you wait!" Zhao Guoliang didn't have the slightest impatience, pulled the quilt, covered Duan Hongchen's exposed shoulders, patted it gently, and turned to leave.

A few minutes later, a towel soaked in warm water was spread on Duan Hongchen's face, as soft as a lover's lips, wiping away half a lifetime of fatigue for Duan Hongchen, the corners of his eyes, the tip of his nose, his lips, and finally his hands, every place was wiped so carefully, so meticulously, like a father, who had just woken up his daughter who was in elementary school on the first day, and was willing to wipe her face and the new journey that was about to come.

Duan Hongchen was half-leaking the spring, his face was full of shame, his eyes were full of tears, his nose was sour, and his heart was sweet, allowing Zhao Guoliang's gentle pampering, no, he was doting on himself.

Before the temperature of the towel could get colder, it had already left Duan Hongchen's skin.

A bowl of fragrant rice porridge was sent to Duan Hongchen's eyes, "Open your mouth, ah!" Like coaxing a child who doesn't like to eat, Zhao Guoliang sent the porridge to Duan Hongchen's lips with a spoon, Duan Hongchen opened his mouth obediently, and the tears of disappointment fell into the bowl one by one, and the porridge was a little salty.

"Preserved egg and lean pork porridge, taste my craftsmanship has degraded!" Zhao Guoliang did not deliberately wipe away Duan Hongchen's tears, but sent the porridge between the open lips one by one, and before sending it, he had to blow it gently twice on his mouth, and every time the porridge entered Duan Hongchen's lips and teeth, the temperature was always just right, not cold, not hot!

A bowl of porridge replenished energy, Duan Hongchen's body was warm and full of strength, if he wanted to put down Zhao Guoliang at this moment, it would not be a problem.

"Xiaohong, you go take a shower, I'll clean up!" Zhao Guoliang wiped Duan Hongchen's mouth with a paper towel, and walked to the kitchen with a bowl.

From last night to now, Duan Hongchen has experienced all the beauty he was looking forward to, jumped out of bed lightly, grabbed his pajamas and ran to the bathroom, his plump figure flashed under Zhao Guoliang's gaze, and hid in the bathroom, Duan Hongchen's face was actually hot, Zhao Guoliang's eyes were full of excitement as if he saw his body for the first time, which also reminded Duan Hongchen of his shyness and nervousness for the first time.

After taking a shower, she walked to the kitchen refreshed, Zhao Guoliang was wiping the stove in the kitchen, and her serious appearance fascinated Duan Hongchen a little, she no longer reserved herself, hugged Zhao Guoliang from behind, Zhao Guoliang let her hold it, and the movements of her hands did not stop.

"Brother Guoliang, have you encountered something?" Brother Guoliang shouted, and Zhao Guoliang knew that Duan Hongchen had completely forgiven himself.

"No, why do you ask that?" Zhao Guoliang vigorously wiped off the water stains on the stove, and took Duan Hongchen's body with him, shaking together, and the two warms on his chest alleviated the collision of the two people's bodies, but brought pleasure to Duan Hongchen.

"It's nothing, you suddenly come back to me, I always feel a little unreal. Duan Hongchen's face was attached to Zhao Guoliang's back, and his hands were also tightened, as if he was afraid that Zhao Guoliang would throw her away at any time.

"You don't like it?" Zhao Guoliang stopped what he was doing, his voice drifted behind him, but his eyes were still staring at the stove.

"I like it, of course I like it, but I'm afraid that you have been wronged outside, and I feel uncomfortable, and I want to ask you. Duan Hongchen asked all the questions that he had been holding back for several days.

"It's not!" Zhao Guoliang hesitated, threw the rag into the sink, opened the sink to wash his hands, and throughout the whole process, Duan Hongchen was like a koala baby, firmly hanging on his mother's body.

After Zhao Guoliang washed his hands, he turned around, grabbed Duan Hongchen's hand around his waist, lowered his head, and let his eyes look directly into Duan Hongchen's eyes.

"Xiaohong, it's not that I encountered anything, it's that I had a serious illness a while ago, and I figured out a lot of things. ”

"Seriously ill, what's wrong with you, why don't you tell me, are you okay now? Duan Hongchen nervously stroked Zhao Guoliang's chest with his hand, trying to find traces of Zhao Guoliang's illness on his body.

"Silly girl, I'm sick, not injured, you can't touch it. Zhao Guoliang smiled happily, hugged Duan Hongchen, the two bodies were tightly together, and slowly moved to the sofa in the living room, Zhao Guoliang pressed Duan Hongchen to sit on the sofa, sat on the square carpet on the floor in front of her, grabbed Duan Hongchen's hand with both hands, and put it on her knees.

This kind of action made Duan Hongchen maintain the most comfortable posture, and his heart was so careful, Duan Hongchen's hand grabbed Zhao Guoliang tightly, and he was reluctant to let go for a moment.

"It's just a cold, I have a cold, and I'm in the hospital for a few days!" Zhao Guoliang recalled that week, his expression was a little painful, which made Duan Hongchen feel the same way.

"Is it okay now?" Duan Hongchen asked with concern.

"I was well in the morning, I was hospitalized alone, I figured out a lot of problems, and it was not in vain that serious illness. Zhao Guoliang said, "The friend who used to be a brother and a brother, when I was sick, was gone, I insisted on climbing the stairs to get medicine, and I went to fetch water to wash my face. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, why didn't you tell me!" In Duan Hongchen's mind, a picture emerged, Zhao Guoliang was hunched up, moving on the stairs in pain, his legs trembling, and every step he took brought great pain.

"Where do I still have the face to tell you, even if I really die, I am also to blame, from beginning to end, you are very good to me, it is I who I don't know to cherish, to the loneliest, the most painful time, the first thing I think of is you, but, I have hurt you too deeply, I secretly swore at that time, if I am better, I will do my best to make up for the harm I have done to you, whether you believe it or not, you are my only relative in this world. ”

"I believe it, Brother Guoliang, I believe it, and so do you. I won't let you go again!" Duan Hongchen leaned down and took Zhao Guoliang's head into his arms, letting his face cling to his softest place, trying his best to use his tenderness to dispel the pain of Zhao Guoliang's recollection.

"I didn't expect that you could forgive me, you know, I understand now, what fox friends and dog friends, what confidantes, are all stinky shit, only you are the best for me, Xiaohong, from now on, I will be doubly good to you. Can you still accept me?" Zhao Guoliang hid in Duan Hongchen's arms, like a child who had just smashed glass, begging for his mother's forgiveness.

"They gave it to you again, don't you understand?" Duan Hongchen's hand stroked Zhao Guoliang's somewhat thinning hair, and covered his lips on it.

"Xiaohong, I don't want anything, as long as I can take care of you, I'm satisfied. Zhao Guoliang's voice was a little choked, and a few tears wet the placket on Duan Hongchen's chest.

Duan Hongchen cupped her husband's face in distress, and used a long and passionate kiss to reiterate her attitude towards this prodigal son, as well as her determination to this attitude.

Men will become strong because of women, women will become soft because of men, one yin and one yang, so that the world becomes harmonious and beautiful.

In the next few days, Duan Hongchen went to work and got off work on time, like a white-collar worker from 9 to 5, pushed away all the entertainment, gave up all the overtime, and left more time for the house that became extraordinarily warm, and the man in the house. And the man tried his best to use everything he had, to nourish her, to nourish this family, a few days of hard work, Duan Hongchen changed, even Huang Dong could see the charm in Duan Hongchen's eyes at a glance.

"When my sister earns money, I'll give you a big gift. Duan Hongchen was in a good mood, especially when she met Huang Dong, the little brother she usually liked, was even more radiant.

"Sister Hong, where are you going?"

"I went to the bank to get some money. ”

"Then I won't bother you, you are busy, you have time to contact often!" Huang Dong said goodbye to Duan Hongchen and returned to the Beihua Evening News.

"Brother, now that the growing star has started to do activities, buy three get three free, which is equivalent to a five-percent discount, and now many customers are starting to loosen up and ask for returns. ”

Huang Dong returned to the newspaper office, and Ma Xiaoying's phone call brought not very good news.

"Return the goods first, it's okay, stabilize the customer first, let's not behave too fiercely, normal market behavior, don't let customers think we care too much about sales. "Huang Dong can't help it for the time being, follow the other party to reduce the price, that's a stupid act, Huang Dong will definitely not do it.

"There are other products staring at, I'm not worried about the sales of growth stars, but if we can't think of a way, I'm afraid that other products will also want to compete like this and this, we can't keep backing down, right?" Ma Xiaoying has a point, although Ma Xiaoying's channel is not something that others will be able to completely snatch away for a while, if an uncontrollable situation really happens, with the relationship between Song Jiacheng and Ma Xiaoying, he will definitely not sit idly by, but Huang Dong is not until the last moment, and he doesn't want Song Jiacheng to have anything to do with this matter, at least on the surface, to get rid of Song Jiacheng, this relationship will definitely be more useful in the future.

Thinking of Song Jiacheng, he suddenly remembered one thing he had told Ma Xiaoying before, "By the way, Xiaoying, I used to tell you to donate money to poor students in the name of Song Bureau, did you do it?"

"I did, but once I accidentally let him see the receipt, and he said that there was no need for this at all, but I didn't listen to him, and I continued, why should I stop?"

"Don't, keep persisting, don't interrupt, even if it's about us to give back to society. Huang Dong always had a hunch that this matter would be useful.