After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Chapter 721 "Illusion" Dutiful Son

The window of the living room is slightly open, and the cool night breeze blows into the room along with the moonlight.

The light-colored curtains and the dream catcher hanging in front of the window fluttered with the wind, and the decorative beads above the white feathers collided with each other, making crisp and broken sounds.

Jing Heng took out a blanket and covered Rong Huan who was lying on the sofa, lest he catch a cold.

Move gently and try not to make any noise.

Rong Huan's framed glasses were taken off and put aside, Jing Heng kissed his eyes: "Good night, sweet dreams."

Opening the bedroom door, Guanglin who was lying on the mattress and fell asleep suddenly stood up and rushed over, screaming aggrievedly.

Jing Heng gently closed the door, touched its head, and comforted it softly: "Okay, okay, dad will take you to buy new snacks and toys tomorrow, okay?"

Guanglin didn't know if he understood or not, so he lay down on the cushion Jing Heng took out and continued to sleep.

Jing Heng opened the suitcase, walked back and forth, left and right, and took some time to make the bed with one hand, and then put everything that needed to be laid out.

There is a medium-sized bag containing small moving gifts prepared by the workers for them.

The two girls, Xiao Li and Mian Mian, bought more exquisite and beautiful things, some small decorations to decorate the bedroom. The dream catcher in the living room was given by Xiao Li. The white and pink feathers and light-colored beads are full of girlish hearts.

The others are things like couple's gadgets.

After some fiddling, although it is simple, it finally feels like home.

In the early morning, Rong Huan's biological clock woke him up, and he heard the sound of washing in the bathroom.

He went over to see that Jing Heng was naked, his chin was full of foam, and he was about to shave, so he smiled: "Why didn't you call me?"

If Jing Heng hadn't smeared his mouth full of foam, he would have gone over to rub it for a while.

"It's just a broken hand, but it's not hemiplegia. I can't even shave my beard."

"That's it, forget it, I wanted to do something good."

Rong Huan turned around to leave, but Jing Heng had already put down the things in his hand, grabbed his hand and pulled him in, slapping him between himself and the washstand like a hooligan: "Just kidding, I don't have any hands anymore." Huan, help me."

Rong Huan went out in no hurry, and glanced at his left hand: "Isn't this hand empty?"

The hand that was pressed against the edge of the washstand lifted up to wrap around his waist and said, "I'm not free now."

During the period when Jing Heng was inconvenient with one hand, Rong Huan became his right hand, and he was the one who helped him all the time.

Even if Jing Heng can do things like brushing his teeth and washing his face, he still wants to find a sense of presence in front of Rong Huan.

Rong Huan was very clear in his heart, but he was still willing to help him.

Just after shaving, before Rong Huan went out, Jing Heng lowered his head, and laughter came from the bathroom.

"Woof!" Guanglin rushed in from the outside, grabbing Jing Heng and Rong Huan's legs.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take you out for a walk later," Rong Huan lowered his head and said to Jinlin, "Now let's take your dad for a walk. ——Haven't you taken a shower yet?"

"No," Jing Heng leaned over and made a fuss, "I'm just waiting for my wife to wash it for me. I'm thinking now, let's just fold my hands like this. The treatment is really good."

"That's not easy? I'll interrupt you when you're better," Rong Huan smiled, "If there is a need in other places, I can also help."

"Forgive me baby..." Jing Heng pulled the person in front of him closer, "I'm just kidding, I still have to move bricks to support you."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" impatiently.

This son of a dog...

Jing Heng took out a visiting toy from the small box and threw it out.

Guanglin ran out to chase after him with a "swoosh", at this time Jing Heng closed the bathroom door with his foot.

Rong Huan listened to Guanglin barking wildly outside, and looked at Jing Heng with a smile: "You will die if you don't bully Guanglin every day, every day, is this a human thing?"

"It's not that our house is too small, we have nowhere to go when visiting, and always come to disturb my good business!"

Like living in a single-family villa in the past, it goes up and down inside and out, there are many rooms, and there are front and back yards, so you can have fun when you come here.

"No money, master."

"Hmm..." Jing Heng thought for a while, took Rong Huan to take a shower under the shower, and said with a smile, "Actually... it's not that I don't have money at all."

"Ok?"

Rong Huan moved a small bench for Jing Heng to sit on, poured some shampoo for him, and washed his hair first.

"What's the matter, daughter-in-law," Jing Heng tilted his head back and looked at him, "Did you forget what your husband used to do?"

Rong Huan directly wiped the foam off his head, wiped his face, and directly cleaned his face roughly.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Jing Heng spit out a few mouthfuls of foam, closed his eyes and said, "I figured it out, don't waste money, not to mention it's my own money, what should I spend? It doesn't matter if I feel wronged , I can't wrong my wife and cub."

Rong Huan was startled: "You mean..."

Jing Heng raised his left hand, grabbed the hand on his head and said, "Don't worry, daughter-in-law, husband is rich, so he can support you and your son!"

"..." Rong Huan knocked him on the head, "I'm addicted."

"Then what are you calling?" Jing Heng wiped his eyes with his hands, then turned his head to look at him meanly, "Baby? Wife? Baby wife? Or is it sweet fruit?"

Rong Huan directly locked his throat: "Shut up."

It took a long time in the bathroom to finish the shower.

The two changed into couple-colored tracksuits, and went downstairs for a walk with the dog on a leash.

There is a breakfast shop in front of the house. The owner of the shop lives upstairs and is also a resident of this street. When he saw them, he chatted enthusiastically: "Have you moved? How long will you stay here?"

"Live first," Jing Heng replied, "I'll change when I'm tired."

"Yo, you're rich now, and you have the confidence to speak?" Rong Huan wanted to laugh seeing his smug look, "I didn't know who it was before, and I was emoing all day long, afraid that the future would hurt me. Why did you go early?" gone."

"Hey, isn't that still a dead end?"

He hadn't used the money on the "Jing Heng" before. First, he was afraid that they could find him by following these clues. Second, he wanted to completely cut off contact with the past. Now that he started over with a new identity, he didn't want to use the money again.

It has always been Jing Heng himself who has been competing with himself, unwilling to let him go.

But after being cured by Rong Huan, he gradually figured out the reason.

In fact, he doesn't have to worry about who gave him that opportunity. He deserves the position of CEO of Yunting Galaxy, and his ability has already been recognized by the board of directors.

Now that he is no longer a dead end, there is no need for him to continue to put his money to grow mushrooms, money does not have to be a fool!

"Fortunately, I don't gnaw at the old man," Jing Heng said, "It's not that old man Jing can seal it up!"

Seeing his proud look, Rong Huan couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, Mr. Jing who created wealth with his own hands."

Rong Huan probably knew about the situation in Jing Heng's family.

The Jing family is very special. It is true that Jing Heng is not the best in their big family, but he has the strength of a high-achieving student, needless to say the ability to make money.

So he was right, Jing Heng is today because of his own strength.

He's not a dude, he used his father's black card, his money, it's no wonder his father can seal it.

Jing Heng has been miserable these months, purely because he didn't use his own card.

Just now upstairs, I was hugging him to show off, and I logged into the online banking on my mobile phone and asked him to check the balance: "Baby, help me see how many digits it is, tens of thousands, millions, millions... eh? Behind this is Shouldn't it be 'Daddy'?"

Returning "Father", Rong Huan almost punched him, yelling!

Rong Huan was also misled by his pitiful appearance, he had never thought of this before.

It turned out that the clown was himself.

Do you feel sorry for Jing Heng?He should feel sorry for himself whose card balance is only five figures.

His mother probably didn't understand, thinking that his father had frozen his card because he was so poor, so she left him 10 yuan as their "happiness start-up capital" in distress.

As everyone knows...

Rong Huan said: "If I remember correctly, your shares in Yunting were given by your father, right?"

"Don't pay me back! What you gave me is mine," Jing Heng said humbly, "Who is it cheaper to pay back? If you let him plot against you, you should be angry with him! Hmph, now you know that you have given birth to a white-eyed wolf, right? Best to piss him off."

Rong Huan pressed his chin and laughed out loud: "Young son."

"What's this called? Self-inflicted crimes can't live! Who told him to ignore his lower body back then, wouldn't he be punished for giving birth to a thing like me?"

"Pfft..." Rong Huan almost choked after taking a sip of tea.

The proprietress came over with a bowl of freshly cooked noodles, and she couldn't help laughing: "Young handsome guy is really poisonous, scolding himself for being so cruel."