Chapter Seventy-Seven: What I Owed Last Night

Since this matter has to be dealt with, it is naturally as soon as possible, and when he went to take a bath in Xichen at night, Zheng Chenheng directly dialed Song Xianran's phone. The phone was connected, and before Zheng Chenheng could speak, Song Xianran over there hurriedly opened his mouth.

"Young Master, I know what you're going to say. Today's thing is that I did a good job, and although I am disappointed that it did not achieve the results I wanted, I have no regrets about doing it. This matter is the truth, Zheng Xichen has the right to know his life experience, and Old Man Zheng also has the right to know the truth of the matter. ”

"Shut up!" Zheng Chenheng snorted impatiently, "Let me tell you, your wishful thinking will eventually come to naught, and it will not be good for you to annoy me." Do you think I'm afraid of you, you think I'm going to be threatened by you? Are you too naΓ―ve! ”

"I don't think there's anything wrong with what I'm doing!"

"Then I'll tell you, even if the old man knows the truth, he still can't change anything. The old man's love for Xiao Chen, I don't need to say more, you also know it. If you annoy me, you may have a way to live, and if you annoy the old man, you don't know how to die. We all know this matter, and it's not your turn to do what to do, as for how you deal with this matter cleanly, it depends on your consciousness! ”

Zheng Chenheng didn't say anything, and in Song Xianran's silence for a moment, Zheng Chenheng knew that he had compromised. didn't listen to his next words, and hung up the phone directly, he knew that if Song Xianran wanted to live, he would definitely not dare to do this kind of thing that he knew would not be pleasing to him.

However, even if they destroyed the information and managed everyone's mouths, it would be difficult to offset Song Xianran's extra sin in Zheng Chenheng's heart. He had never checked this matter, Xiao Chen was by his side, and no one cared about his biological parents.

Now, when such a thing happened, although Xiao Chen's performance was very flat, it was difficult to calm the surging surprise in his heart. That boy turned out to be Xiao Chen's younger brother, biological mother and sibling brother, how should Xiao Chen choose to face it?

This doubt just crossed my mind for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace, and such things never need to be worried. Xiao Chen would not leave him for anything, and he would not let Xiao Chen leave him easily.

"Alright, it's time for you to take a shower!" Xi Chen walked out of the bathroom, gathered the nightgown on his body, and wiped his hair with a dry towel.

"Come here!" Zheng Chenheng beckoned to him, pulled Xi Chen to sit beside him, took the towel in his hand, and gently and carefully wiped his wet hair. "What do you think of today's incident, do you have any ideas?"

"I don't care, the moment I know I'm not your own son, isn't that something like this just there. I always have my own biological parents, who are they? Where is it? What for? These are easy to think of. It's just that I've never thought about it, I'm fine by your side, and that's how my existing life is, so why bother with those things! ”

Thinking about it, Xi Chen still answered very seriously. It is true that he is an abandoned and lost child, and when he grows up, he knows that he has other biological parents, but that doesn't affect anything. They all have their own lives, they are all in their own existing worlds, so it's good, so why bother with each other's lives?

"It's just that I care a little bit about that kid! Well, it's my so-called sibling. When I saw a picture of him, he was thin and thin, and it was very distressing. The living environment we live in is different, and he did endure hardships, unlike me, who really grew up with a golden soup spoon. I wanted to help them, but only financially, and I didn't think about getting to know each other or anything. This thing ......"

"I'll arrange this matter, you don't have to worry! I'll send someone to take care of this matter, and I'll arrange it so that they don't notice anything. Zheng Chenheng knew his concerns, he was afraid that unreasonable help would make them suspicious, and he was afraid that they would refuse, but he didn't have to worry about these at all.

"Well, I'm relieved! No one disturbs anyone's life, as long as the other party is okay, that's the best! If we recognize each other, maybe it will be a good thing? Zheng Xichen whispered a little melancholy, with the identity he was in now, he was afraid that they would make more trouble, and maybe it would affect their normal life.

Zheng Chenheng understood Xi Chen's thoughts very well, touched his cheek lovingly, picked him up and walked into the bedroom. Carefully put Xichen on the bed, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, and raised his feet to the bathroom to take a bath.

When Zheng Chenheng walked in from the bathroom, Xichen was leaning on the bedside reading a book, and saw him come over and raise his lips and smile softly. Zheng Chenheng raised his eyebrows, sat on the bed elegantly and with an evil spirit, and looked at Xi Chenhou leaning on the head of the bed like him, lazily and seductively teasing his black hair, but a pair of eyes were staring at Xi Chen tightly.

Xi Chen was uncomfortable by his locked gaze, put down the book in his hand, turned his head to look at him and said speechlessly: "What's the matter, are you sleepy or too boring?" What do you keep watching me do, do you want me to show you a book too? ”

"No, just look at you!" Zheng Chenheng grinned, stretched out his hand to poke Xichen's waist, "Don't look at it, look at how boring that is!" ”

"It's boring, it's good! So what do I read if I don't read books? ”

"Look at me! Look at me as a handsome man, what an eye-catcher! Zheng Chenheng said very seriously, of course, his seriousness lies in emphasizing how handsome a man he is.

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"Xiao Chen, what did you owe me the night before yesterday and you haven't paid it back?" Zheng Chenheng said seriously, but the hands were already dishonest, and he leaned into the nightgown unhurriedly, caressing the seductive smooth skin.

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Zheng Xichen was speechless again, looking at him and not knowing what to say, of course, Zheng Chenheng didn't need him to say anything, just express it with actions. So, without waiting for his answer, a bully went up and kissed the sweet lip.

Zheng Chenheng kissed his hands up and down, pulled Xichen down, and pressed him under him with a turnover. Zheng Chenheng kissed the soft skin with a faint fragrance, he liked to bury his head deep in his neck, kissing the soft and smooth skin hard, printed with red traces.

Such traces make people look extraordinarily ambiguous, but they are also the most able to express love, Zheng Chenheng is so happy, Xichen will let him go. Anyway, this trace was printed by himself, if he is not afraid of others to see it, what else does he care about.

Here, the two figures are most intimately intertwined/entangled, their bodies overlapping and tightly connected, with all the excitement/affection and enthusiasm, composing the most beautiful chapter of love.