Hot Kangtou

Chapter 33 is over

Zhou Cong threw the pencil on the table and heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't feel that Yue Guang was so weak before, and he ran away before he could use his strength.

"I haven't said enough about the five scumbags of this war!" Zhou Cong smiled towards the door, his eyes almost rolled to the sky.

"Aren't you going to explain?" Liao Han looked at Zhou Cong with a smile. A gust of cold wind passed through Zhou Cong's back, how could he forget about the big black vinegar vat.

"Explain what? Isn't it just an ex-boyfriend?"

Zhou Cong pretended to be calm, and shouted outside the door: "Next."

Liao Han had no choice but to continue the interview, thinking that he would settle accounts after going home.It's just that his mind was occupied by Zhou Cong, and the interviewees in the back were not distracted at all, but just stared at him blankly, making the job applicant tremble before opening his mouth.

After returning home after a busy day, Liao Han was not idle. He saw the weather forecast for heavy rain at night, so he hurriedly bought materials to protect the grape seedlings in the yard.

No, it's only five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky is so dark that it's about to drop ink.

Zhou Cong had such a guilty conscience, he followed Liao Han all the time when he got home, helping put on airs and cooking.

Talking about cooking is actually just standing aside and watching, occasionally asking why it is done this way.

Liao Han really likes to see Zhou Cong eat delicious food that he made, that kind of feeling is very happy.Of course, Zhou Cong cooked him a white egg, and he was also very happy.

As a celebration of the two people's company's further progress, Liao Han cooked a bit too much for dinner, "Try this old duck vermicelli soup. It's the first time I make it. I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Come on and stew a pot of Maoxuewang, it will definitely be good." Zhou Cong said while sipping the soup.

I was busy with interviews today, so I didn't even have a full meal. Zhou Cong was free to eat in the evening. Anyway, he didn't have to go out tomorrow weekend.

After eating, it really started to rain outside, the wind was strong, and the raindrops were crackling on the windows.The house is indeed bright and warm, and the thick curtains keep all the wind and rain out.

The two were nestled on the sofa watching TV, Zhou Cong leaned against Liao Han, and his hands and feet began to be dishonest, touching here and hooking there.

"Can we talk about what happened in the afternoon?" Liao Han continued to ask, unmoved.

"I smell it, why is it so sour, does our shampoo and shower gel smell like vinegar?"

"There are only a few photos of you. If it wasn't someone important, why would you keep them for so long?" Liao Han was indeed jealous, and he would always think about it if he didn't figure it out.

Zhou Cong simply told Liao Han all his previous heroic deeds. Liao Han listened silently, the sourness in his heart had long since disappeared, and he just hugged Zhou Cong tightly.

The fearless Zhou Cong in the past made him feel bad, and he was angry that Yue Guang didn't cherish Zhou Cong at all. In the end, he was glad that he didn't know how to cherish Zhou Cong. Otherwise, where would he find such a good Zhou Cong?

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, the two of them were so busy recently that they didn't even have time to shake hands, so naturally they wanted to get closer when they were free.

It's just that this feeling hasn't come yet, but the sound of the doorbell knocked the two of them out of interest.

"Here we come." Liao Han went to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Liu Xingping and Chi An who were drenched by the rain like two dogs in the water.

The faces of the two were pale, and Liu Xingping was slightly injured. They all lowered their heads, letting the rain wash over their bodies along the top of their heads.It's just that Liu Xingping and Chi An's hands were tightly held together, even though they were turning white, they still held hands.

"What are you two doing? Eloped?" Zhou Cong greeted the two of them to come in, and by their condition, he knew something was going on.

"Brother Cong, I like Chi An." Liu Xingping suddenly raised his head, and then began to confess his love.

"so what?"

"I snatched him from someone just now, and even got into a fight," Liu Xingping said.

Zhou Cong was speechless, and told them to take a hot bath in the bathrooms on the second and third floors, while Liao Han made ginger tea for the two of them.

Although there are many rooms in the house, there are not so many beds. Liu Xingping and Chi An can only squeeze into one bed.

Zhou Cong and Liao Han didn't continue after being interrupted, but instead discussed about Liu Xingping.

But the discussion went to twelve o'clock and there was no result.

There is no right or wrong in love, but reality will judge you.

Early the next morning, Chi An and Liu Xingping sat in the living room on the first floor, like two elementary school students, and said to Liao Han who had just woken up: "We want to be together."

"Let's be together, I agree." Liao Han nodded.

"What are you talking about? I don't agree." Zhou Cong came out with sleepy face.

The two children were a little disappointed and said, "You don't agree, let alone my parents."

Who knew that Liao Han came forward and said: "You two have to tell Uncle Liu when you are in love? Can't you talk about it secretly?"

"How did you become so slippery?" Zhou Cong patted Liao Han and told him to cook.

The two little ones struggled for two days, but they didn't come up with any perfect solution. On the contrary, Liao Han's "talk first, and then talk when we can't stretch it anymore" is still a better way at this stage.

The company officially opened on Monday with a ribbon-cutting ceremony, both Chang Zaizhi and Liang Guang attended.

The most surprising thing was that Zhou Cong's father also came.

Zhou Cong frowned and looked at the black and thin old man, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Liao Han only had a phone call with Uncle Zhou, and never met the real person, so Zhou Cong kept staring in one direction. Liao Han grabbed his hand and asked in a low voice, "Who are you looking at?"

"My dad." Zhou Cong simply dragged Liao Han to his dad.

"Hello Uncle Zhou, I'm Liao Han."

Seeing the two holding hands, Zhou's father had an ominous premonition in his heart, and said, "You guys? Who are you? Two big men are chatting, what do you think?"

"Uncle Zhou, you don't know me? I'm Liao Han who borrowed money from you back then."

"It's you?"

"Yes, it's me." Liao Han thought for a while, and then said: "But I may not be able to call you uncle today, I should follow Zhou Cong to call you, Dad!"

Zhou Cong glanced at Liao Han, his heart was full of happiness, and said: "Dad, I have already divorced Weiwei, and I will be with this person from now on. You are also bankrupt, just follow me honestly." If you have nothing to do, take a walk and play chess, and if you can't be free, come to the company, anyway, there are many things I don't understand when I come here."

Dad Zhou felt a little complicated for a while. On the one hand, his son, who he thought was incompetent, was able to establish a company with such a bright future when he was frustrated. He was really overjoyed.

But this problem of liking men gave him a headache.

"Two men won't be together for a long time." Zhou's father didn't have the energy to care about Zhou Cong's sexual orientation anymore. He didn't know how long Zhou Cong had been decadent after Yue Guang.

"Dad, let us prove it to you." Liao Han didn't feel embarrassed at all when he called him, but Zhou's father was extremely embarrassed when he heard it. Anyone who called the strong man he met for the first time called Dad would feel a little uncomfortable.

Father Zhou waved his hand. During this period of time, he has relived all the flavors of life again. He can control Zhou Cong for a while, but can he control him for the rest of his life?It's like being bankrupt, and you don't want to deposit him in the countryside.

"You guys can do whatever you want, I'm old anyway, so I can't control you." Dad Zhou started wandering around the company with his hands behind his back.

Upon seeing this, Liao Han hurriedly became a commentator, explaining the company's main projects and plans for future expansion.

In the evening, Zhou Cong and Liao Han stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the office on the top floor, looking at the busy traffic in the city, both of them felt quite uneasy.

"Zhou Cong, I really can't believe it, I own my own company now." Liao Han grabbed Zhou Cong's hand tightly and didn't let go.

"Yeah, we used to live together in the small house in the library. At that time, how could we think of the present, just thinking about not going hungry." Speaking of those days, it became the best memory of the two of them.

Zhou Cong was surrounded by an unprecedented feeling of happiness. This kind of satisfaction and enrichment was beyond his imagination.

"I used to think, wife and children are hot on the kang, one must be missing." Liao Han seemed to be muttering, and said softly.

"I'm sorry, you may not be able to realize this." Zhou Cong pinched Liao Han. How long did he feel sad because of this sentence?How dare this Liao Han speak out!

"But now I know what I want." Liao Han took both of Zhou Cong's hands into his own, put them on his lips and kissed them, and said, "With you, I have the whole world."

"Why are you so disgusting?" Zhou Cong smiled and complained to Liao Han that he was disgusting, but he was so happy in his heart, "You used to be black stones and logs! Why do you say such things now without blinking!"

"After meeting you, my stone and wood have become slippery."

"Spoof, I'm such a decent person."

Looking at each other and smiling, the two of them didn't need words, but the deep love could not be concealed, and the room was full of tenderness.

【THAN】

A small note to make up three thousand:

Time is really fast, this article has been updated for a month!Although there are still many deficiencies, I personally think that it has improved compared to the previous "One Hundred Days of Breakup". At least I can write an article of [-] words.Originally, I just wanted to write a little bit of this article, about how Xiao Cong was embarrassed in front of the big man, but I didn't suffer much in the end.

The next book is going to be the CP of Bai Yang and Feng Jingchuan, the front is the campus, and the back is the society.I hope the number of words can be more than that of "Hot Kangtou"!Emotional portrayal is more delicate!The characters are also more three-dimensional!The plot is fuller!The conflict is more tense!Most importantly, there are more little angels who like to watch!As for when it will open... um... I'll talk about it after I save enough manuscripts.

This article may make up a few cars. After all, driving is hard work, and it is really easy to drive a fake car.I don't know why the car I wrote looks like a line drawing, without any throbbing feeling.I still prefer the rhythm of driving in a few words.

I hope you all like my little story of not being a climate.

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