When Han Zhengyu changed out of his pajamas and walked out of the room, Han Peiming was still sitting downstairs with the cup of tea that was already cold.

Glancing at the table clock in the living room, Han Zhengyu walked to the TV, grabbed the car keys in the bone china tea tray and was about to go out.

"Stop. A calm, stern voice froze his steps. Turning around with complicated eyes, Han Zhengyu hung his head and turned to Han Peiming, who stopped him, and waited silently for his father's usual lecture.

"Where are you going?" Looking up and glancing at Han Zhengyu who was hanging his head, Han Peiming put down the teacup in his hand heavily and looked directly at his son in front of him.

Sensing his father sweeping his over-bleached hair and the row of ear piercings on his ears with a stern and scrutinizing gaze, Han Jung-woo felt a little hard to breathe for a moment. He pursed his dry lips and said with some hesitation,

"There's something going on at school, I want to ......"

"Full of nonsense!" grabbed the cup in front of him and smashed it at Han Zhengyu, the bone china gold-painted cup shattered into a piece of broken porcelain the moment it hit the ground, and the tea in the cup that had already been cold also happened to splash him in the face. Silently clenching his fists to wipe the tea stains from his face, Han Zhengyu stood stiffly in place, allowing his father to stand up and wipe his shoulders and turn to go upstairs.

Shen Wanyu, who was dressed in a silk cheongsam, happened to have just finished today's card game, and when she opened the door and came in, she saw her husband turn upstairs with a gloomy face, and when she looked at it, she found that her baby son on the side was frozen in place with a wet collar, and his face was gloomy. Glancing at the broken porcelain on the ground, Shen Wanyu understood the situation almost instantly. Thinking of who Han Peiming received today, Shen Wanyu's heart suddenly became a nameless fire. She threw down her handbag and stepped directly on her high heels to the second floor, and pushed open the door of Han Peiming's study, Shen Wanyu stared at Han Peiming who was holding a photo album behind the desk, and her eyes turned red instantly.

"Why don't you knock on the door?" Han Peiming looked at Shen Wanyu who broke in with a calm face, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw Shen Wanyu rushing towards him menacingly, "What's the matter with you... What are you doing?!"

Shen Wanyu leaned on the table, tearing and snatching the album in Han Peiming's hand, when she saw the expected face in the album, she bit her lip and slammed the album on the table with hatred, and the next second, she pulled out the photo and wanted to tear it apart, but Han Peiming grabbed her hand and pulled out the photo, and threw her to the door. Shen Wanyu, who was wearing high heels, stumbled and sat on the floor covering her ankles so painfully that she couldn't stand up. Seeing Han Peiming checking the photo nervously without squinting, he was sad for a while, and couldn't help crying out in grief,

"Han Peiming, you perverted bastard! What do you think...... Do you think you can get your wish by keeping that piece ......of paper? I sue you, no way! You don't want to kick our mother and son out of this house in this life......"

Vaguely hearing his mother's cry from upstairs, Han Zhengyu came back to his senses from the yin owl's thoughts, ran up the stairs quickly, and walked silently to his father's study. His mother's out-of-control cry came through the door, and he hesitantly grasped the doorknob, and just as he wanted to push open the door and go in to comfort his mother, he clearly heard his mother's mournful cry.

“…… I know you don't love Zhengyu, but after all, he is your own son...... Can you spend your days thinking about that wild seed that is not in decline...... But it doesn't hurt to let his own son go!" As if thinking of something terrible, Shen Wanyu's choked voice suddenly trembled a little, "Even if it...... Even if that surnamed Gu is really your Young Master Han's species... You also died of this heart as soon as possible! His surname is Gu ...... His surname is Gu!Han Peiming, I sue you, as long as I am there for a day, no one in this Han family will try to fight with Zhengyu ......"

Letting go of the cold doorknob with a bloodless face, Han Jung-woo stiffened outside the door trembling all over. The soaked collar clung to the skin around his neck, revealing a damp chill. Han Zhengyu only felt that the dampness and coldness on his neck seemed to have jumped into his heart, and the cold made his heart burst into a sticky cold sweat. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, trying his best to keep himself from making a sound. But the trembling of the body seemed to be irrepressible anymore, trembling like autumn leaves.

The twilight is getting deeper, and the fingertips are cool.

Gu Shengge always believes that Hong Kong has a special charm at night.

Towering skyscrapers and dazzling neon lights have become the city's symbols. Walking on the busy streets, the aroma of food stalls comes from afar. The warm yellow lights mingle with the aroma of various snacks, and in such a cozy and casual atmosphere, you only need to pinch the oden in your left hand, grab the big squid in your right hand, and stroll around on your flip-flops.

The moment you get out of the car after arriving at the hotel, the cool night breeze slowly passes over Victoria Harbour behind you, bringing an indescribable refreshment. As if seeing Gu Shengge's coveting of those street snacks in the distance, Zheng Hengzhao put his coat on the crook of his arm, bent his eyes and stretched out his hand to touch the top of the young man's head, "Go in first and put the luggage away, and we will come out with Shen Zun and them later." ”

"Hey?" his eyes lit up unconsciously, and Gu Shengge looked at Zheng Hengzhao with wide eyes, "Can we come out to eat......?" Don't you have to have dinner at the hotel or something?" he didn't think that Zheng Hengzhao would mention yì to eat at a roadside stall together. After all, in addition to him and Zheng Hengzhao, there were Tai Wei and five or six accompanying staff members in the group this time.

"Hahaha, it's really a child......" Seeing Gu Shengge's expectant expression, Tai Wei, who was standing aside counting the luggage, curled the corners of her lips and couldn't help laughing, "I haven't started to have any dinner at work, you can come out to eat later, you can eat whatever you want, just don't spoil your stomach." I'll take the staff to the restaurant for dinner, so just remember to come back early. ”

With wide eyes and nodding, Gu Shengge followed Zheng Hengzhao into the hotel with anticipation. I still remember that in his previous life, he followed Han Peiming to Hong Kong to deal with work, and he liked all kinds of roadside stalls in Hong Kong at that time. It's a pity that there was no chance to come back and feast on it later, and now that there is such a good opportunity, of course Gu Shengge, an invisible foodie, will not let it go.

Walking into the hotel's spacious hotel lobby, you will see a row of large European antique sofas. The hall is lined with gilt carvings, and the corners are adorned with precious antique ornaments. At the foot is a thick Italian hook tapestry, and the European-style carved ceiling hangs from the crystal chandelier. The hall is full of polite waiters in uniform.

"Shengge, you and Hengzhao have one, me and the assistant have one, and let them divide the rest by themselves......" Tai Wei handed out the key card in her hand and looked at Gu Shengge, who was inexplicably stunned, Tai Wei stroked her burgundy curls, smiled and winked at him, "Take it, go up with Heng Zhao." Aren't there any friends waiting for you?"

Suddenly took the door card, and the two walked out of the elevator to the door and swiped the card to open the door. Before Gu Shengge could see the structure of the room clearly, a black shadow had already pounced on him and gave him a bear hug.

"Master Sheng!!!I want to kill you!!"

Shen Zun stood by the windowsill expressionlessly and looked at Gu Shengge, who was struggling with breathing by Yin Ze, and moved his eyebrows imperceptibly. He stared at Zheng Hengzhao, who was smiling behind the two, and said flatly, "If you don't pull him away, he'll suffocate to death." ”

"Boss Shen, you are really invincible!" Rolling his eyes and letting go of Gu Shengge, Yin Ze turned around and yelled at Shen Zun, "Close the window, hey! The wind is so cold, you are still standing there blowing and blowing, be careful that your nose will kill you tomorrow!"

Watching Shen Zun silently reach out and close the window, the corners of Zheng Hengzhao's lips raised a narrow smile, patted Gu Shengge, who was still trying to take a deep breath, he looked at Yin Ze narrowly, "It's really sad," he sighed faintly, his inky black eyes flashed with a sly light, "I miss Shengge again, and I care about Shen Zun's ......"

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Shen Zun's uncomfortable face, and Zheng Hengzhao's smile became deeper and deeper, "But why can't you see me who helped you take over the drama and help you ask for leave to help you reach the peak of your life?"

"Zheng Laosan, you're embarrassed to say!" Yin Ze waved his finger indignantly and pointed directly at the bridge of Zheng Hengzhao's tall nose, and his handsome face wrinkled into a ball of grievances, "Tell me what kind of drama you picked me up!ah?!"

"Well, speaking of which......" Gu Shengge, who was relieved on the side, looked at it curiously, "You haven't told me what you have acted since you signed the contract-" He looked at Yin Ze's indignant look with concern, and said with some hesitation, "What, I mean...... Character, isn't it?"

"Hehehehehe......" Yin Ze chose to wave his hand and smile at this question. Revealing the expression of the male protagonist of a bitter drama, Yin Ze hugged Gu Shengge's arm, wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes, and said with emotion word by word, "Master Sheng......! 533 Except for you, no one can suppress his evil force!"

After enjoying Yin Ze's exaggerated performance for a long time, Zheng Hengzhao glanced at Gu Shengge, who had just come to see him, with a smile. The eyes met, and he was stared at by those inky black eyes with a subtle smile, Gu Shengge only felt that his face was burning with a bang. Forced himself to calm down and retract his gaze, Gu Shengge pulled Yin Ze to sit on the bed, not looking at Zheng Hengzhao, he cleared his throat and said to Yin Ze, "The organization supports you in the fight against the evil forces to the end! Tell me, how did he oppress you?"

"Yes! Zheng Laosan, he ......"

"I said, this adult ......" interrupted Yin Ze's words with a smile, Zheng Hengzhao suddenly approached Gu Shengge, looked at his eyes fixedly, and a sly smile was dyed in his low tone, "If you only listen to one side, I won't admit my guilt." As if seeing Gu Shengge's dodge, Zheng Hengzhao bent his eyes and leaned closer, his breath was warm, and the smile in his tone seemed to be unable to hide it anymore, "And listen to how he crusades against me, if you also think I'm guilty-" He blinked softly, and his dark and thick eyelashes seemed to sweep to Gu Shengge's eyelids. "Then I am willing to accept your punishment. ”

Feeling that Zheng Hengzhao was still smiling and gradually narrowing the distance, Gu Shengge was completely relieved from the bottom of his heart. The burning heat behind his ears seemed to burn, and he didn't understand the reason for the sensation at this time, but he almost intuitively felt the crisis.

――Why are you nervous about his approach?

However, before he could think clearly about the reason with his hot mind at this time, Yin Ze's voice gently pulled his attention back.

"Zheng Laosan, this is what you said! Everyone is here today, let's judge the theory!"

Seeing Zheng Hengzhao shrug his shoulders and signal him to start, Yin Ze angrily folded his fingers, stared at Zheng Hengzhao on the side angrily and began to denounce,

"Zheng Laosan, let me ask you! In the first play, you asked me to play a beggar -- well, a beggar is a beggar, and it's not a big deal for art -- why don't you tell me that he's a transformer beggar......?! Do you know how many times I've stuck in the bra?!"

There was an eerie silence.

"Poof!-"

"Hahahahaha!!" In the next second, Gu Shengge, who was dispelled by Yin Ze's divine stroke, and didn't hold back his laughter, pounded the bed and looked at Yin Ze with a wounded face with teary eyes, "...... I'm sorry... I... I can't help it hahaha......hahahahaha

Yin Ze looked speechlessly at Gu Shengge, who was wiping his tears in front of him, laughed on the bed again, and caught a glimpse of Shen Zun, who was standing by the window, couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, he turned his head and glanced back at the two people angrily, and then moved his gaze back to the protagonist he □□, and saw Zheng Hengzhao, who was pressing his temples and smiling wildly, signaling him to continue, Yin Ze snorted disdainfully, and continued to fold his fingers to denounce Zheng Hengzhao's unscrupulous atrocities-

"This is just the beginning! The second play, the nonsensical musical -- you asked me to play a tree-"

"Actually, it's a banyan tree spirit—" Zheng Hengzhao innocently added, who couldn't help but laugh until he trembled.

"Banyan tree spirit! Banyan tree spirit is not one! tree?!" As if thinking of the ridiculous scene at that time, Yin Ze's eyes widened and waved his hands to emphasize, "Such a fat tree! There are no lines, the only action is to shake left and right in the back......" Wiping away a handful of bitter tears, Yin Ze bit his fist with tears in his eyes, "Do you know! When the Wang Xingren in the play booed at my feet, my heart almost collapsed!"

"Hahahahaha

Zheng Hengzhao completely raised his hand in surrender, holding his forehead and laughing unstoppably, Shen Zun turned his face out of the window, and his back trembled inexplicably. Gu Shengge, who was holding his stomach, pounded the bed and wiped away his tears, his whole body was soft with unprecedented laughter, he looked at Yin Ze with a complaining face in front of him, and solemnly asked the most curious question at the moment with his last strength-

"Yin Ze, what are you doing in this play?

Glancing at Gu Shengge gloomily, Yin Ze turned his face away and replied sullenly.

“…… Hmm, a monk. ”

"Hahahahahaha......ha