Chapter 310 You know how to torture me

Style: Girl Author: Huo BeishanWords: 2342Update Time: 24/02/20 17:06:23
However, Zhou Yueshen still had the same posture of a half-reclined boss and did not move.

"I heard from Lao Jiang that your wife and children are coming to visit you and asked me to make arrangements. I didn't expect them to come so soon."

Zhou Yueshen looked at him with cold eyes, as if he were treating a stranger, "Well, I'm sorry to bother you, chief. This is my wife Si Nian and my three children."

When he looked at Si Nian, his expression was much gentler, "Nian Nian, this is Chief Yang."

Si Nian calmly withdrew his gaze and said hello.

After all, he is the chief, so he must give face.

At this time, Yang Yujie ran in in a panic, losing her usual composure, "Zhou Yueshen, you didn't..." Without uttering a word, she saw Si Nian and his party standing nearby.

Si Nian also stared at her, as if watching a show.

Yang Yujie was shocked.

As soon as she returned from her mission, she learned the news that Zhou Yueshen and the others had successfully rescued him. When she heard that Zhou Yueshen was injured, she rushed to the hospital as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Si Nian and his three children, who were thousands of miles away, would appear here.

Yang Yujie was a little confused.

Chief Yang withdrew his gaze, looked at the pale Yang Yujie, and said nothing.

Then he looked at Si Nian and sighed: "Xiao Zhou is a lucky person. In this case, I can't disturb your family reunion. Yujie, come out. I have something to say."

Yang Yujie bit her lip, glanced at Zhou Yueshen again, and saw him following him out with his eyes lowered and an ugly expression on his face.

Zhou Yueshen didn't look at her from beginning to end.

The ward fell into deathly silence.

"Dad, Dad, is she the aunt who secretly wrote to you?" Zhou Zehan curiously broke the calm.

Zhou Yueshen came back to his senses, thinking that his two sons had also seen Yang Yujie's letter before, and felt a little embarrassed.

He clenched his fists and coughed. He didn't know how to answer for a moment and just hoped that his son would stop talking.

Originally, Si Nian was still angry with him.

Si Nian looked away and said, "Xiaohan, it's been so long, and you still remember this."

Zhou Zehan snorted: "Write a letter to Dad, I don't like her."

He looked at Zhou Yueshen doubtfully, "Dad, do you like her?"

Zhou Yueshen choked, "Of course I don't like it."

"Then why did she write to you?" Zhou Zehan didn't understand.

Zhou Yueshen felt a headache.

Si Nian pinched his little face and said, "Stop pecking your dad, he still needs to rest."

The sky gets dark quickly, and it gets dark later in the northwest. If you were at home right now, the children would have gone to bed long ago.

Si Nian knew that Zhou Yueshen needed to rest, so he didn't let the children disturb him. When Yu Dong came over, he asked him to help take him back to sleep.

There was no rest during the day after taking the train, and several children could hardly keep their eyes open.

Yu Dong is a man of knowledge and knows that the two of them have not seen each other for almost two months, so they must have a lot to say.

After all, is a breakup better than a wedding? He immediately said that he had arranged everything properly.

Si Nian watched him leave, then sat aside to pack the lunch box.

Zhou Yueshen glanced at her from time to time. When she looked over, the man looked away again.

He hesitated to speak.

Si Nian sighed, "You can say whatever you want, why do you act like I won't let you speak?"

Does she look so fierce?

This man is really thirty years old, and he still looks weak, helpless and pitiful.

Sitting there, it looks like a mountain.

Zhou Yueshen was exposed, and a moment of embarrassment flashed across his face, "Nian Nian, are you still angry?"

Si Nian sat next to him and said, "I'm not angry anymore."

"I'm not that stingy, Zhou Yueshen," she added.

"If you continue like this, others will think that I'm abusing you." Look at the look of pity that Yu Dongzao gave him just now.

Zhou Yueshen's deep voice sounded: "How could it be? I'm just worried that you will be unhappy and make yourself angry."

Si Nian glared at him and saw that there were still many wounds on his face, which were not bandaged, had broken skin, and were still red and bloody. He felt shameful and softened his heart, "I'm not angry anymore. When I saw you come back just now, When you talk to me, I just think that you are better than anything else just because you are alive.”

When Zhou Yueshen heard this, his heart felt soft and he felt happy unconsciously.

I don't know why I am so happy.

He said: "Thank you for your hard work. You must have suffered a lot on the way here."

Si Nian complained: "Of course, my butt still hurts now. I originally thought I could take a rest here, but I didn't expect you to come back as soon as we arrived. I rushed over to see you without stopping and bought you food. I I’m very tired now.”

Her voice contained a hint of unconscious grievance and squeamishness.

In fact, she slept quite comfortably after lying down every day for the past few days.

But she couldn't let the old man know that she slept comfortably, otherwise she would appear to be heartless.

So she added, "Well, I couldn't sleep well on the train."

Zhou looked at her more and more guiltily, "It's my fault."

He knew that she had not been back for so long and had not replied to her letter. She must be worried.

I just didn’t expect that she would come all the way.

His heart was beating uncontrollably, and it was unbearably sour to see her narrate what happened on the train in an aggrieved manner.

He reached out and took her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

Si Nian was afraid of touching his injury, so he pushed him quickly: "It's your injury."

Zhou Yueshen held her arm with a little force, as if this could prove that she was in front of him at this moment.

He never thought that one day someone would travel thousands of miles to visit him just for him.

At this moment, he was willing to die.

"It's a small injury, don't worry."

His deep voice fell from the top of her head, and his embrace was very warm in the cold night.

Si Nian hadn't hugged him for a long time, and he was embarrassed in front of the child.

At this moment, I was actually a little obsessed.

"Is everything okay at home?" he asked.

Si Nian's attention was diverted and he began to whisper about what happened during this period.

He didn't hide the kidnapping of the second child from him, saying that he was really scared at the time.

Zhou Yueshen's arms around her tightened a little tighter. Si Nian found it uncomfortable to sit, so he simply climbed onto the bed and pulled the quilt over her, leaning on the man's shoulder to talk to him.

Both of them enjoyed the tenderness of this moment.

Zhou Yueshen was injured and could not move much, maintaining a straight posture.

Seeing that he couldn't move, Si Nian felt bad intentions. He rubbed his hand on his chest, and then touched his Adam's apple, snickering at the way he moved up and down unconsciously.

Zhou Yueshen heard the laughter, took her hand, and looked at her helplessly, "Don't make trouble."

Si Nian immediately showed an aggrieved look: "We've been apart for so long, and we can't touch her anymore? After all, our feelings have faded."

Zhou Yueshen reluctantly put her little hand back, "It's nothing."

It's not that she can't touch it, it's just that she can't move in her current situation.

"I don't believe it. You are not as nice to me as before. You used to take the initiative to kiss me, but now you are disgusted when I take the initiative. Okay, okay...I will leave tomorrow."

She started talking over tea.

Zhou Yueshen took a deep breath, looked down at her for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand to clasp the back of her head, kissed her hard, rubbed her lips and said, "Nian Nian, you always mess with me."

——To generate electricity for love, what, you ask the village chief why he still needs it after the game is over, because mosquito legs are also meat.