Chapter 133 Come to the concert in three days

Zhou Yili was convinced that he had been fooled.

He narrowed his dark, narrow eyes and called him ferociously—

"Shen, Ji, Xing~"

The rippling tail sound is like a small fish flicking its tail.

Zhou Hengyang raised his eyes in disgust, "?"

Suddenly I understood what Shen Jixing said. Maybe he just wanted to act coquettishly.

Was the child he gave birth to a daughter or a son?

Shen Jixing stopped the person who came over and said, "... stop making trouble."

If it was any other time it would be fine, but now with the elders present, he couldn't just let Zhou Yili do whatever he wanted.

Shen Jixing leaned against the window frame, with scattered sunlight casting half of his body. There was a playful smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his eyes were like a clear and translucent gem.

Zhou Yili's heart skipped a beat when he saw this.

Then he turned around and said, "Have you finished reading? Why don't you leave?"

Zhou Hengyang: “…”

This reminded Zhou Hengyang that he came to see the injuries of these two people.

"Don't worry."

Zhou Yili didn't know whether he was responding to him or scolding him as usual, "Your son is very lucky. He won't die."

Shen Jixing looked at him and said nothing.

Zhou Hengyang glanced at his fist, then looked away and sneered, "Live as long as a turtle, and leave a bad reputation for a thousand years."

Zhou Yili stood up suddenly: "What did you say?!"

“…”

Shen Jixing was puzzled by the way the two bombs interacted with each other, but also found it inexplicably vivid and interesting.

Zhou Hengyang was too lazy to argue with him, but he couldn't leave on his own initiative, as it would seem like he was giving up.

So he raised his phone: "Hello."

He answered the alarm and left.

“…”

"Hello." Zhou Yili's eyes fell on his black hair, and on the few strands of hair that suddenly turned white. He suddenly felt that it was quite boring to be so angry all his life.

"Would you like to come to your son's concert in three days?"

Zhou Hengyang paused slightly.

That always straight back will eventually bend. He said, "Why didn't you wait until the last day to let me know? I wasn't sure if I had time, and I needed to confirm the schedule with my secretary."

But the mouth can't.

Zhou Yili sneered: "Whatever you want."

He lowered his eyes for a moment, and said lazily, "Two tickets. If you come, bring your girlfriend with you."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Shen Jixing glanced at Zhou Yili from the side, the little lion's face expressionless.

This time Zhou Hengyang only said one word, "Yeah."

The ward door closed slowly.

Before Shen Jixing could open his mouth, he was hugged tightly. Zhou Yili buried his head in his shoulder, silently sniffing his scent.

He raised his finger and placed it on Zhou Yili's back, "There's no need to force yourself to do anything unhappy."

Zhou Yili raised his eyes to look at him and smiled, "No, I've let it go a long time ago."

One can never force a person to remain faithful forever.

Zhou Yili just didn't want to bother with him anymore.

"I have never had any contact with him in these years, purely because of his mouth. Every word he says seems to be an invitation to a real-life PK with me."

Shen Jixing tilted his head slightly, "What about me?"

He remembered that many people had said that what he said was also unpleasant.

Shen Jixing asked: "When I talk to you, do you think I am inviting you to a real-life PK?"

The cool and pleasant tone was pure and without any impurities, but it was full of mixed thoughts in Zhou Yili's ears.

Zhou Yili's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he still whispered in his ear, "What kind of PK, baby?"

“…”

neurosis.

…

Zhou Yili is not the type to quietly recuperate.

The next day after recuperation, he planned to be discharged from the hospital. Long-legged Grace kicked the person on the stool and said, "Go, get your father discharged from the hospital."

Sheng Que was lying on the table eating lychees.

Now that Fu Chen and Zhou Yili are both recuperating from their injuries, he came specially to visit them, mainly because the air feels hot when he is with Fu Chen.

That's strange.

He stood up suddenly: "Zhou Yili, I'll give you face..."

The ward door opened with a click.

Sheng Que slapped lychee water on Zhou Yili's face with a hand, and said with a caring look like a good brother doing beauty treatment, "Would you like to drink some water?"

Shen Jixing scanned these two abnormal ones.

"It's done."

Zhou Yili immediately pushed Sheng Que away, walked up to Shen Jixing with his long legs, lowered his eyes and wanted to kiss him on the face, "It's my old...baby who understands me."

His old baby swept the water off his face.

Zhou Yili almost subconsciously felt that he disliked him, and was just looking for an opportunity to beat Sheng Que up and get lychee juice all over his face.

Shen Jixing suddenly raised his eyes and moved closer to him, sniffing him lightly, "Why do you smell so sweet?"

“…”

Zhou Yili lowered his eyes slightly: "Taste?"

Shen Jixing pushed him away silently: "No."

Why does this little lion always talk nonsense?

This is also why Zhou Yili is in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital. Shen Jixing doesn't like hospitals and ignores all his kindness.

How could Zhou Yili, a stickler for appearances, tolerate this?

Shen Jixing replied perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it when we get home."

When he asked, "How about turning the hospital into our own?"

Shen Jixing: "..."

Fu Chen's injury wasn't serious, so Shen Jixing went to the hospital with him.

"Do you want to celebrate tonight?" Sheng Que half-supported his delicate little Jiujiu who was unable to take care of himself.

Fu Chen calmly replied: "The injured cannot drink."

Sheng Que muttered "old-fashioned" in his heart.

Then he said, "I'll drink with Brother Shen."

It's hard to judge the alcohol tolerance of these two people. Zhou Yili actually wants to make Shen Jixing drunk again. This guy is soft and cute when drunk.

But he still said coldly: "Are you blind? He is not hurt?"

Sheng Que: “???”

Sheng Que held Shen Jixing's hand and looked at the red mark on his palm, which had almost disappeared. "You also call this an injury? Did you fold this paper doll yourself, Brother Shen?"

Zhou Yili slapped his claws away with his gauze-wrapped hands.

Pulling the paper doll into his arms, he said, "If you move your hands and feet again, I'll make Fu Chen sprain his other leg as well, how about that?"

Fu Chen: “?”

Finally, Shen Jixing took out a few lollipops from his pocket.

"One for each of you, shut your mouths."

The world is quiet.

The four of them walked to the hospital entrance and suddenly stopped.

Directly in front of them was a huge team of bodyguards, marching in neat rows to escort their boss out of the hospital and into the car.

Shen Jixing put his hand on Zhou Yili's arm and said, "Be obedient."

Before getting on the car, Bo Yu looked back as if he sensed something.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he scanned the lollipops in their mouths, which were exactly the same as the one placed on his lap.

"He has a fierce look in his eyes, like a villain on TV."

Hearing Sheng Que's words, Fu Chen lowered his eyes and said, "Well, it's okay, stand next to me..."

Sheng Que let go of him and took a step forward.

"Since you are all injured, leave it to me..."

A 200-pound bodyguard opened the car door and urged Bo Yu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, "Sir, we are almost late for the flight."

Bo Yu remained indifferent and continued to stare at them.

Then he asked an incredible question, "Did he kiss each of you?"

“…”

“…”

“…”

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Bo Yu took one last look at Shen Jixing, then retracted his gaze, got in the car and left, completely disappearing from Shen Jixing's life from then on.