Chapter 151: Playing Home

"Boss, you bothered to plan all this to make Zhou Yifan reconcile with his brother, don't you plan to tell him?"

Downstairs in the hospital, Zhang Qizhou, who was supported by Jiang Zixuan, touched the corners of his purple mouth, turned his head to the face with clear soup and little water, and the boss with his hands in his pockets gave a small proposal, "He has to invite a few of us to eat and squat, let me make up for my body." ”

Yang Yang, who was slightly distracted, noticed that someone touched his shoulder, his eyes moved, and seeing Zhang Qizhou's burning and yearning expression, his throat was still rolling up and down, and Yang Yang, who was suddenly cold in his heart, calmly took a few steps back, slightly narrowing the distance between the two.

This... What do you mean...

Zhang Qizhou, who was stunned, was at a loss, one head and two big, didn't he just rub Zhou Yifan for a meal! How does the boss's reaction feel like being taken advantage of!

"Are you stupid, if you tell Brother Fan about it, then his brother's bitter plan will be useless!" Zhang Qizhou stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders, and lowered his voice in a voice that only two people could hear, "You have to tell him, his brother's bitter trick is not in vain!" By the way, don't do anything to the boss in the future, our boss's body can only be touched by our sister-in-law. ”

"I'll go, it turns out that you already knew about it, and the boss planned it early in the morning!" Zhang Qizhou, who suddenly had an epiphany, raised his eyebrows a little rebelliously, and the other party's nod made him feel like he was busy, and raised his eyes and swept to the boss who was calm like water on his face, "Boss, why did you tell Jiang Zixuan about this, don't tell me!" In terms of acting, I am completely an actor who has been delayed by my studies! ”

Zhang Qizhou grabbed his brother who was as excited as Erha, held down his head as fierce as a cow and broke it back, but unfortunately he used his strength to eat milk, not only did he not hold a tendon, but he was dragged by him, so he had to quickly explain:"

Nothing! It's the other party who designed this game, which has already been seen through by the boss, and then it's just a calculation! "The boss's temperament, he really understands it, and secretly matched Zhou Yifan and his brother Bing to release their suspicions, but he never thought of telling him.

The only reason why the three of them are willing to recognize him as the boss is precisely because the boss is righteous and low-key to his brothers, and the relationship between men does not need those bells and whistles, one look is enough.

"I've wronged you, just buy whatever you like." Yang Yang looked at the two thoughtfully, his faint voice was neither heavy nor light, and there was a magical magic that made the two stop, and at the same time turned their heads to look at a black card held by Yang Yang.

"I'm sorry!" Jiang Zixuan quickly took a step to pull it, and held it up to shine against the warm winter sun, and the gentle wilderness hit the card surface, exuding a golden light.

"Holy! Boss for me! Zhang Qizhou slapped Jiang Zixuan on the back of the head, took the opportunity to snatch the black card while he lowered his head, and rushed forward with oil on the soles of his feet while pocketing it.

Jiang Zixuan's empty hands clenched into fists, brushed the bangs that were messed up, took half a step back with his right foot, leaned forward slightly with his upper body, and locked on the fleeing Zhang Qizhou with his eyes like missiles, his hands began to swing like rowing, and his left foot took a step, the whole person was like a bouncing ball hit by a slingshot, and chased towards Zhang Qizhou who was fast and couldn't see the shadow.

Well, the world is clear.

Yang Yang's thin lips hooked slightly, put his hands back into his pockets, turned around and walked slowly towards the parking area of the hospital with noble and elegant steps.

Half an hour later, the two people who were out of breath had no strength, stopped at the same time, clutched their stomachs and gasped for air, and the chase was over.

A few children gathered together to play at home, and two old people sat under a big tree to watch and play chess.

"I didn't expect you, a rich boy, to be quite able to endure hardships, and I can't bear this weather." The two sat under a large tree to cool off, one eating an ice cream, and occasionally a few leaves were blown by the breeze

"Liu Xuanyue, you come to my house to give me a make-up lesson." Wang Yiming suddenly stood up and said sincerely to Liu Xuanyue.

"Brother, didn't the boss say to buy it casually, what are you running?!" Jiang Zixuan pursed his lips and said after hesitating for a while.

Zhang Qizhou's originally smooth and fair face, because of the extreme exercise of the body, was a little delicate and red, and he suddenly turned around and asked: "You also know!" Then why are you still grabbing cards!? ”

"I... I'm not used to it! Jiang Zixuan's throat was full of cold air inhaled, and he was as cool as eating mints, and his face was a little embarrassed to explain.

Usually in the dormitory, except for the boss, whoever opens a pack of spicy noodles and eats a bowl of instant noodles, several people will take turns to scramble.

"Brother, can you play a game with us?" Suddenly, a little boy's white and tender little hand held Jiang Zixuan's hand, blinking at him with starry eyes, and the thick little milk voice was simply amazing.

"......" Jiang Zixuan is not used to contact with children, and he can't refuse such a cute little guy, so he is in a dilemma.

"Okay, what kind of game, this brother will accompany you!" Zhang Qizhou trotted over, squatted in front of the boy with a smile, and pinched the little boy's face in agreement.

"Xuanxuan, they said that I was too young to be a father, brother, you should be a father." The little boy looked at the two little girls very aggrievedly, and the appearance of his mouth was cute.

Jiang Zixuan has never played at home, every day after school, he goes to interest classes, and at night he finishes his homework.

Along the way, the little boy held his hand tightly. He was dumbfounded when he saw the leaves and sand in the bowls of several children. Zhang Qizhou said a few dish names decently, and even said it correctly, which won the love of several children.

"Brother Zhou is my father, I am my brother, Qianqian is my sister, Xuanxuan is my wife, and Brother Xuan is my mother. We are a happy family, preparing a hearty meal. The little boy clearly divided the identities of several people, and when Jiang Zixuan, who was sitting on the ground, heard his identity, he spit out a mouthful of old blood in his heart, why is he a mother? Isn't she so girly?!!

"I can...."Jiang Zixuan looked at Zhang Qizhou, who was laughing wildly, and sighed deeply, wanting to refuse euphemistically but was interrupted by Zhang Qizhou.

"Protect the child's childhood, the flower of the future of the motherland." Zhang Qizhou raised his eyebrows and grinned, talking serious nonsense.

"Mom, you're going to feed Daddy." The little boy gave a spoon to Jiang Zixuan, Jiang Zixuan had a feeling of cold, two gentlemen, feed?! In the end, he still surrendered to the expectant eyes of the children, and smirked and stretched the spoon to the mouth of Zhang Qizhou, who was watching the play.

"I'm not hungry, you feed the child." Zhang Qizhou pushed the direction of the spoon to the little boy, and raised his eyebrows very much.

"Mom, you have to listen to Dad, so you can have a good-looking bag." A girl named Xuanxuan said sweetly.

"Then your mother washes your father's socks, do you think it's okay!" Zhang Qizhou seemed to have seized an opportunity and looked at a few people slyly.

"Yes, yes!"

"No! , mom can only wash my socks! ”

"If Dad's feet don't stink, you can consider it..."

Jiang Zixuan gritted his teeth, grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and wiped it on Zhang Qizhou's face, and saw his muddy embarrassment, so he got up with a satisfied smile.

Zhang Qizhou, whose face was cold and dirty, pushed him to the ground without admitting defeat, wiped Jiang Zixuan's facial features with dirt, laughed regardless of his image, and the next second, a handful of soil was thrown into his mouth, and the two teenagers fought on the ground like children.