Cheng Stop(85)

This grandfather and grandson really deserve to be a family, Cheng Zhu looked at the bank card on the table, and forcibly held back the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise, so he didn't laugh out loud.

After a few seconds of pause, he stretched out his bony hand and slowly took the card.

Lack of money anyway.

It is a little bit to be able to get it back.

At least you can buy a set of clothes and take care of it yourself, and go to see Qin Nuan.

After all, he is a businessman, and if it is unprofitable, it is good to stop loss.

Mo Xue Ning couldn't help but purse her lips when she saw that he had really taken the card back.

If it had been put aside, Cheng Zhu would have been disdainful.

And yet, nowโ€”

It's really a creation.

"I'm a little unwell, so I'll go back to the house and rest first." She stood up, stopped looking at Cheng Zhu, and went directly to the bedroom.

Cheng stopped not looking up, but Mo Ling began to drive people away, he looked at the floor, put his hand on the cane, and said in a deep voice: "It's not too early, my body hasn't recovered yet, if you don't have anything else, go back." โ€

Cheng stopped raising his eyes and looked at him fixedly, "Are you really going to draw a line with me?" โ€

Mo Ling was silent.

Cheng Zhu hooked his lips, stood up, and when he was about to leave, his eyes fell on the tea bag on the coffee table.

Mo Ling noticed that he didn't move, and subconsciously looked over, and when he followed his gaze to catch a glimpse of the tea leaves, his brows tightened, "What else do you want to do?" โ€

"This bag of tea ......" Cheng stopped as if it was very difficult to say, "can you let me take it?" โ€

"I may never be able to drink it again."

When the words fell, Mo Ling's cloudy eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect him to be so brazen.

"You... You... Get out of here! โ€

As if he had roared with all his might, his whole body trembled slightly.

Cheng Zhu pursed his lips, "I'll give you a promise." โ€

The voice fell.

I just bent down and picked up the whole box.

Immediately, ignoring the shouting of the old man behind him, he calmly left.

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After going out, Cheng Ting picked up the tea box in her hand and felt comfortable.

It's like suddenly removing a heavy shell, and there is nothing to scruple about anymore.

He pulled his lips, flagged down a taxi, bought a set of clothes and the supplies he needed, and then went straight to the hotel to take a shower.

After taking care of it from head to toe, he began to go to Qin Nuan's house.

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Qin Nuan rested for the past two days, and was pulled out by Cui Lulu to go shopping.

When I came back in the evening, I got out of the elevator and saw a familiar silhouette standing in front of my house.

The man leaned against the wall, his cold, hard and clear silhouette, dyed with a faint warmth under the illumination of the light.

Because it was autumn, the weather was a little cool, and he was wearing a dark blue thin sweater with a large neckline, and a clear collarbone could be faintly seen.

Qin Nuan stopped in place, stunned.

Xu was aware that someone was coming next to him, and Cheng Zhu, who was looking at the ceiling in a daze, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Qin Nuan's station.

For a moment, the eyes met.

Cheng stopped for a moment and slowly straightened up.

He rolled his throat, turned around and walked over, and directly hugged the person into his arms.

Qin Nuan is not small, but because he is very thin, he can't hold it in his arms.

Now that I am an actor, this is even more so.

Cheng Zhu pressed the person in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief, all the unstable emotions during this period of time seemed to have settled at this moment.

He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, didn't I worry you." โ€