non-contractual relationship

Chapter 37

Early the next morning, the two were woken up by the ringing of the bell.

After being together for so many days, no one has called Ankang. Even Ankang thought it was Zheng Feihe's cell phone in his sleep, and lightly kicked Zheng Feihe with his back on his back.

Zheng Feihe habitually took out the phone from the bed and wanted to answer it. After pressing it for a long time, the phone was still ringing. He opened his eyes to see that it wasn't his phone that had a call.

Zheng Feihe turned over and hugged Ankang, took advantage of the situation and put his legs on him, and bit Ankang's shoulder with a slight complaint: "It's not my phone, your phone is ringing."

Ankang woke up immediately.He still used the old number, but there were only a few people who would look for him. He took the mobile phone from the bedside table, took it, and heard it was his cousin's voice.And there was an air of pretending to be calm in this voice, and Ankang's heart skipped a beat: something happened.

When Ankang lifted the quilt, Zheng Feihe, who was left hanging aside, was still in a daze.

Last night, after tossing and tossing until they fell asleep, the two of them slept for four hours.Now he is completely unconscious, just looking at Ankang in a hurry, and followed him - this man is so anxious, he called Biaozi and they are also ready, and going downstairs by car can save some time.

Not long after, the two of them finished packing.

Ankang rushed to the porch, looked at Zheng Feihe who was following behind, and then remembered: "You don't have to follow me, let's eat first. It's about time, and Auntie is probably coming soon. I just have something to do at home, so I just go and have a look." return."

"That won't work." Zheng Feihe still remembered Ankang's unlucky relatives who resold IOUs. He was not at ease at all, and he didn't slow down the movement of putting on his shoes. Ankang squatted down and helped him: "How can you not order me when there is something at home? Besides, if something bad happens, maybe you can use me for something?"

Ankang, who had already stood up, pursed his lips, looked at Zheng Feihe who was still squatting, and stretched out his hand.

Zheng Feihe laughed, and immediately grabbed Ankang's hand, jumping up happily: "Let's go."

When they rushed to the garage, Biaozi and the others had already cleaned up.Biaozi opened the car door, it was the off-road vehicle that Zheng Feihe used frequently during this time, and he asked with his eyes.

Zheng Feihe shook Ankang's ice-cold hand, stuffed the person into the back seat, took advantage of the situation and sat in, and said to Biaozi: "To be safe, find someone who hasn't stayed up late to drive today."

Biaozi, who had considered this for a long time, nodded, waved back, and sat in the co-pilot himself.Soon a new face came from behind, sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

After getting in the car, Zheng Feihe and Ankang let go of their holding hands.

Ankang, who was sitting in the car, thought of his cousin's trembling voice on the phone, and couldn't help it, so he grabbed his fingers.

Zheng Feihe was still dizzy, the air in the car was relatively dull, so he yawned.After opening his mouth wide and beating, Fang felt a little indecent, and subconsciously glanced at Ankang——Ankang's hands were clenched tightly together, and his feet were shaking uncomfortably, so he didn't notice him at all.

Accustomed to Ankang's restrained and forbearance, seeing him so anxious for the first time, Zheng Feihe smacked his lips a little bit impatiently, pretending to be looking at the scenery outside the window, with the help of the reflection of the car window, he grasped steadily, accurately and firmly. Ankang's hand.

It took so much time, Ankang's hands were already red.

Zheng Feihe held it and rubbed it.

Only then did Ankang come back to his senses, his trembling legs stopped, and the hand held by Zheng Feihe moved slightly, but stayed obediently in Zheng Feihe's hand.

Ankang turned his head and asked, "Did I...did it affect you?"

Zheng Feihe tilted his head to Ankang's body, making jokes shamelessly: "Well, it has affected me."

Ankang froze for a moment, his hands became a little stiff.Zheng Feihe has known him for so long, yet he has not spoken of him so bluntly.Maybe he really influenced others just now...

Zheng Fei and his brain hadn't gone so far, they rubbed against Ankang's shoulder, leaned into Ankang's ear, and finished the second half of the sentence very peacefully and softly: "I'm about to be shaken hard by you."

"..." Ankang, who had just mentioned it not long ago, looked at Zheng Fei and Xixi's cheap looks, and felt that his hands were a little itchy.But being surrounded by Zheng Fei and Xianggouli, he also realized that he was not so nervous.

Staring at Zheng Feihe's hair, Ankang seemed to be possessed, leaned over, and sniffed it from a distance—it was the reassuring scent of perfume.

Zheng Feihe was holding Ankang Huiwen's hands, and was about to show his merits, but when he raised his head, he saw Ankang tilting his head slightly, with a pair of eyes on his face that seemed to be at a loss because he suddenly raised his head. Eye.

"You..." Zheng Feihe supported his body, narrowed his eyes again, and approached Ankang: "What bad things do you want to do?"

Ankang obviously has a cool appearance.But at this moment, the innocence and panic on this cold face made Zheng Feihe smell a rich fragrance.

He moved two centimeters closer to Ankang: "Say, what do you want to do?"

Ankang stared at Zheng Feihe almost cross-eyed.Just when Zheng Feihe leaned over slowly, thinking that Ankang was about to retreat as usual, Ankang suddenly moved up and kissed Zheng Feihe on the lips.

Zheng Feihe was still in a daze, feeling that this scene was a bit unimaginable.

Ankang, who had already stretched out his tongue to break through the defense of Zheng Feihe's lips and teeth, suddenly bit Zheng Feihe's upper lip lightly with his teeth, pulled away, and said softly but firmly: "I miss you."

Ankang himself may not know what expression he has now, but he does have a hot face.I usually see Zheng Feihe doing these things with ease, how can he do it himself... so awkward.

Looking at Ankang with "thin eyes full of affection" (Zheng Feihe thinks so) and "pear vortex with rain" (the rain that turns clouds and rain), Zheng Feihe feels that the person sitting in front of him is obviously a fairy, and he himself is not up to date was shot in the heart by Cupid.

Biaozi and the driver in the front row were forced to watch the daily life of love. Although they didn't make a sound, they both secretly hated why they didn't drive a car with a fender to go out today.

Fortunately, soon, the car stopped smoothly in an alley.

The driver had finished shifting the parking gear and had already pulled the handbrake. He was squinting at Biaozi at the moment.Biaozi also squinted at the driver.

As soon as the eyes of the two made contact, the driver quickly looked away and looked straight ahead, with "None of my business" written all over his face.

Glancing at the driver with hatred, Biaozi was brewing in his heart, and was about to speak, when he noticed that Ankang had already opened the door and got out of the car.

Zheng Fei and Yunliwuli also got out of the car, and before closing the door, they ordered: "Wait here, don't follow."

Biaozi, who had just untied his seat belt and had no time to speak: "..." Ever since my young master fell in love with Ankang, the one thing he said most to himself was "don't follow".

The driver shook his head, looked at the backs of the two people entering the old community one after the other, and sighed in his heart: This is a typical beauty misleading people, tsk tsk tsk, it's his young master's sexual orientation that he can't stand...

Biaozi loosened his seat belt, glanced at the driver, turned around and punched him neatly, and got out of the car comfortably.

......

Ankang got off the elevator when he heard loud noises.

The cousin who had been standing anxiously at the stairs holding her mobile phone had already run towards the elevator before the elevator doors were fully opened, only seeing half of Ankang's face.

When he actually ran to the elevator door and grabbed Ankang, he couldn't speak, just pulled him, his eyes were red.

Ankang patted his cousin's head, and asked with concern: "How are you doing?" This was asking how my cousin was doing.

Only then did the cousin notice the glamorous Zheng Feihe who came out from behind Ankang, she seemed to swallow back what she wanted to say, shook her head, and picked the key point: "Dad has not stopped from last night until now. Yesterday After a night of drinking madness, I just woke up in the morning, and kicked me out, closing the door and arguing with my mother all the time. I couldn't ask to open the door, I really had no choice, so I called you. "

Just as he was speaking, the door of the house at the end of the corridor opened.Ankang's aunt was leaning against the door, with bruises on her face.

Seeing this, the cousin wanted to go over, but Ankang pulled her back, pushed her cousin to Zheng Feihe's side, and said to her cousin, "I'll go over and have a look first, don't worry." He looked at Zheng Feihe again.

Facing Ankang's trusting eyes, Zheng Feihe quickly nodded, increased the strength of his hand, and grabbed the little girl's two arms.

The movement by the door suddenly became quieter. When Ankang raised his eyes, he saw his aunt raised her hand and slapped his uncle, and said viciously, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Everyone was shocked, even my uncle covered his face in surprise: "Do you dare to fight with me?"

My aunt bit her bullet and took two steps back: "Are you allowed to hit someone?"

Uncle laughed angrily, snorted, and had an incredulous expression on his face: "The family didn't cause such a disgusting thing because of your scumbag, I beat you? I'm full!"

Ankang, who had just arrived, hadn't figured out what was going on, and had already been dragged by his aunt and hid behind his back: "Don't spit shit all over your mouth, don't say that about my Kangkang!"

Uncle put down the hand covering his face, and started pointing at the two people's noses and yelling: "Your family is Kangkang? You fucking old woman, where the hell are you turning your elbow? He's going to sell it! That's it! It's a piece of rubbish selling ass Let others play, allow him to do things that make people lose their lives, and not allow others to talk about it? Return your family Kangkang, ass Kangkang, in the household registration book, you belong to Lao Tzu, and the one who dies is also my family's surname! If this kind of thing is involved, then we will divorce!"

"I believe..." Perhaps she also had some doubts about Ankang. My aunt seemed a little weak, but she insisted on finishing the sentence: "I believe that Kangkang is not that kind of person. Chew your tongue!"

After finishing speaking, the aunt turned around and pulled Ankang, and asked eagerly, "Right, Kangkang?"

Ankang didn't know how to answer these words. All the words of his uncle just now hit him like a bolt from the blue.For an instant, he thought of Zheng Feihe, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at this person's expression.

The aunt pulled Ankang, her voice was crying, and she was still asking him.Ankang was stupefied, not knowing what to do to react was the right thing to do.

Uncle has already stretched out his hand to tease someone, and my aunt's cries are getting louder and louder.

Unlike in the past, the aunt who didn't get an answer from Ankang already had some heart-piercing disbelief mixed in her cries.

Seeing that his mother was about to be imprisoned again, the cousin suddenly broke free from Zheng Feihe's grip, and ran over to block her mother, like a little wolf.

Seeing that his daughter was not on his side, Ankang's uncle became very angry, so he dragged one of them with one hand, cursing and cursing: "Bah! The whole family is not a good thing, I think you are also a cheapskate, I worked so hard to earn money to support you two prodigal sons, and I gave it to this fucking piece of shit to sell..."

After regaining his composure, Ankang could tell at a glance that this might not be the first time his uncle had done something to his aunt and cousin like this.

What is he going to do?What should he do now?