Chapter 875 Zhou Heyu, let me ask you again, have you ever thought about marrying me?
Once you start, the rest of the words will come out naturally.
Zhou Heyu stared into Feng Jing's eyes and said word by word: "Brother Feng, I like you!"
I like it very much... I like it so much that I can't help myself.
Feng Jing's heart skipped a beat and he felt a surge of intense joy.
It turns out that not only he likes Zhou Heyu, but Zhou Heyu also likes him.
It turns out that a two-way relationship is so beautiful.
But the joy soon cooled,
Feng Jing calmed down, patted Zhou Heyu's cheek and said, "You little bastard, saying you like me at this time makes me feel that you are not sincere. Don't you know? A man's words of love in bed are not credible."
Zhou Heyu was stunned.
He didn't understand why he couldn't say he liked her at this time.
He likes Feng Jing, no matter what time it is, and this feeling will never change.
But since Feng Jing had said so, he could only choose a more appropriate opportunity to confess.
"Brother Feng, I won't tell you today. I'll tell you tomorrow."
"How foolish!"
Feng Jing hooked his arm around his neck and whispered in Zhou Heyu's ear, "How long do you want to keep talking to me like this?"
He moved his body intentionally, rubbing his body against another.
Zhou Heyu was so anxious because of him rubbing against her that she held his waist with both hands: "Don't... don't rub it!"
Feng Jing laughed, "What else?"
He deliberately asked questions and teased Zhou Heyu...leaving him completely defenseless.
He leaned over and pressed him down on the bed, lowering his head to cover his mouth.
Zhou Heyu's handsome face appeared in Feng Jing's eyes.
He closed his eyes, trying to lock the figure in his sight forever.
He was very happy when Zhou Heyu said he liked it.
But he didn't know whether this liking was a true expression of emotion or another expression of desire... He couldn't understand how strong the liking of a young boy in his twenties was.
He couldn't be sure how long Zhou Heyu's love for him would last.
So he didn't respond.
Wait a little longer!
Wait for time to verify everything and give him a definite answer.
Zhou Heyu's good physical strength always made Feng Jing unable to bear it.
My legs are about to be broken.
He panted and said, "Little bastard, are you on drugs?"
Zhou Heyu blinked innocently: "I didn't use my full strength."
"......?" Feng Jing looked at him in surprise.
Is this not using your full strength?
He was about to be smashed to pieces.
If he used all his strength, he would die in bed.
"Take it easy. I'm too old to handle this."
Feng Jing didn't want to admit that he was old, but reality always made it impossible for him to maintain his dignity.
"Brother Feng is not old."
Zhou Heyu lowered his head and kissed him on the lips: "Very handsome, with the charm of a mature man."
Zhou Heyu is not flattering or lying, he is telling the truth.
Feng Jing has the charm of a mature man, which is incomparable to young boys.
It's not just the charm brought by experience, but also the elegance and nobility that permeates the bones, which can make people's eyes light up.
"The brat is getting better and better at talking."
Feng Jing patted his shoulder: "Hurry up, I'm hungry."
Zhou Heyu: "Can I do it again before going to bed?"
Feng Jing wanted to scold him for being unrestrained.
But when my words touched his wet eyes, they changed their tone: "Okay! I promise you!"
His indulgence and pampering melted Zhou Heyu's heart.
I leaned over and hugged him tightly, unable to restrain the desire to possess him.
They said it should be quick, but it actually ended half an hour later.
When Feng Jing was carried to the bathroom to take a shower, his legs were shaking and he could hardly stand.
Zhou Heyu held his arm: "Brother Feng, are you okay?"
"What a bullshit! You're going to break my waist."
Feng Jing scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on Zhou Heyu's face, venting his resentment.
He asked the little bastard to slow down, but Zhou Heyu was like a chicken with its blood pumped up, and he hit him so hard that his voice almost broke.
Zhou Heyu raised his hand to wipe the water off his face: "I didn't use much force."
"You still dare to say you didn't use any effort."
Feng Jing glared at him, and Zhou Heyu immediately bowed his head and said, "I was gentler that night."
"You dare to think about the night."
"Brother Feng, you promised me that you would do it with me tonight."
"Fuck it, I won't do it."
Feng Jing was scared.
Zhou Heyu was too strong for him to handle.
"Then Brother Feng will come and accompany me after get off work tomorrow."
Zhou Heyu wanted to see Feng Jing every day, and before he knew it, he had become inseparable from this person.
"I have something to do tomorrow and can't come."
"I have tomorrow off. Can I come to see you?"
"You're acting strangely today, being extra clingy. Tell me! What's your purpose?"
Feng Jing stared into Zhou Heyu's eyes, his eyes filled with captivating aura.
"I don't have any purpose, I just feel sorry that today's date didn't go as planned. Brother Feng, can you go on a date with me tomorrow?"
Zhou Heyu's eyes were frank, he really thought so.
Feng Jing is usually very busy with work, so it is not easy for him to find the right time for a date.
Today's date was ruined by Zhou Hexi, and he wanted to make up for it.
Feng Jing recalled carefully,
I found out that he and Zhou Heyu had not had a good date.
"Come to the company to see me tomorrow."
"Brother Feng, how about we arrange a time to meet at the rendezvous place?"
Zhou Heyu didn't want to go to Feng Jing's company. He didn't want others to think that he was another Zhou Hexi.
"If you find it inconvenient to go to the company, you can wait for me in the cafe downstairs."
Feng Jing recalled his schedule: "After the meeting tomorrow morning, I'll be able to get to the cafe around 11 o'clock."
"I'll wait for you in the cafe."
Zhou Heyu asked tentatively: "Brother Feng, there is a coffee shop downstairs from your company, why do you still want to buy coffee from our store?"
Feng Jing glanced at him: "What do you think?"
Zhou Heyu: "Do you want to see me?"
"I just think the milk in your store tastes great."
As Feng Jing finished speaking, Zhou Heyu's eyes became dim.
The little bastard couldn't even hide his emotions.
Feng Jing raised his hand and patted his drooping head: "Alright! Don't feel wronged! I was just teasing you! I can buy a glass of milk anywhere just to see you."
Zhou Heyu's eyes lit up instantly, "I knew it was like this."
Feng Jing couldn't help but curl his lips: "Do you really want me to see you?"
"I'll feel better when I see Brother Feng."
Zhou Heyu pulled the bath towel around Feng Jing and carried him out of the bathroom.
Sitting on the bed, Feng Jing rubbed Zhou Heyu's leg with the instep of his foot.
When Zhou Heyu looked up at him, he said, "I didn't realize you were quite good at coaxing people."
"I'm not kidding you, I'm telling the truth."
Zhou Heyu said seriously, "I'm not ungrateful. I can clearly feel how good you are to me, Brother Feng. You're sincere, kind, and pure... You're completely different from what I thought a businessman would be."
Feng Jing is not as greedy and ruthless as a businessman. He is a very upright person.
No one would dislike such a person.
But will Feng Jing like him?
He has nothing but his youth and this face.
But what this world has the most is young and handsome boys.
Zhou Heyu didn't dare to ask.
Wait a little longer!
Wait until Feng Jing believes that his love for him is real, and wait for time to prove his feelings.
Feng Jing rubbed Zhou Heyu's head and said, "Sincerity and kindness are taboos in the business world. If I had been more ruthless at the time, I wouldn't have been deceived so badly by Zhou Hexi and Zhuo Lie."
"That's their problem, not yours." Zhou Heyu said, "Zhou Hexi doesn't deserve you. He deserves what he's end up like this."
Feng Jingting was surprised and relieved.
Zhou Heyu finally realized that he had to get rid of Zhou Hexi, the vampire.
This is a good thing. I won’t be bullied by Zhou Hexi anymore.
Zhou Heyu dressed Feng Jing and tucked him into the warm quilt.
"Brother Feng, I'll go cook. We'll be able to eat soon."
Feng Jing hooked his arms around his neck and kissed him before letting him go.
Zhou Heyu went to cook, and Feng Jing was not idle either, and started to deal with company matters.
I have a date tomorrow and need to get rid of the pile of work.
Afraid that Feng Jing would be hungry, Zhou Heyu prepared the meal very quickly.
"Brother Feng, it's time to eat."
Before Feng Jing got out of bed, Zhou Heyu had already brought a thick coat over for him to put on.
Feng Jing didn't leave any clothes here.
The spare clothes Zhou Heyu gave him were his own, and the coat was bought for him by Feng Jing a few days ago.
It was obviously a little big for Feng Jing.
Zhou Heyu squatted in front of him and carefully rolled up his sleeves for him.
The serious expression is particularly touching.
Feng Jing raised his hand and rubbed his face. "I'm not a child. I can dress myself."
"It has nothing to do with your age or whether you need someone to take care of you. It's my duty to do these things for you."
Zhou Heyu never thought that doing more for Feng Jing was flattery or currying favor.
He always believed that two people together should complement each other and take care of each other.
It’s not about who is dependent on whom, nor is it about who covets whom.
The tomato noodles made by Zhou Heyu are delicious. They warm both the stomach and the heart on early winter nights.
Feng Jing finished the whole bowl of noodles.
As he wiped his mouth with a tissue, he asked, "When did you learn to cook?"
"I started cooking after Uncle Zhou left. Before Uncle Zhou was home, he wouldn't let Zhou Hexi and I do this kind of thing. I wasn't very good at it at first, and even the scrambled eggs with tomatoes turned out badly. But after that, I cooked more and more, gradually gained some experience, and I got better and better."
"I also made the tomato noodles the same way Uncle Zhou made them for me. I learned by memory. But they are still not as delicious as Uncle Zhou's."
Zhou Heyu misses Uncle Zhou very much.
At that time, apart from his parents, Uncle Zhou was the best person to him.
But now he has Feng Jing.
Feng Jing: "Hearing what you said, your Uncle Zhou is a very good person."
"Uncle Zhou is really a good person. He taught me a lot."
Zhou Heyu made a cup of milk for Feng Jing.
Feng Jing took a bite and asked, "Why is it the same as the one in the coffee shop?"
"I also bought the milk that the boss uses."
Zhou Heyu knew that Feng Jing liked to drink milk, so he specially bought milk for the coffee shop.
Feng Jing's heart moved.
Zhou Heyu even noticed the problem with milk, and everyone was considering him.
"Why are you so nice to me?"
Zhou Heyu stared into his eyes and said, "It's my duty to be nice to you. I want to take care of you."
Feng Jing's heart was about to stir: "Zhou Heyu, let me ask you again, have you ever thought about marrying me?"
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