Chapter 855: Taking the initiative to ask the puppy to accompany him
Melodious light music came from the receiver and reached Chen Yuan's ears.
There was only music but no Feng Jing's voice.
? !!!!
Is Mr. Feng answering the phone?
Chen Yuan asked tentatively, "Mr. Feng, do I need to tell you the phone number again?"
Feng Jing came back to his senses and said into the phone, "No need."
After ending the call, he looked up at the man opposite him and asked, "Did you deliver the milk last night?"
Zhou Heyu hummed in a light voice.
Feng Jing raised his eyebrows: "Do you work here?"
Zhou Heyu: “Part-time job.”
Feng Jing thought of the investigation materials Chen Yuan gave him. Zhou Heyu worked several jobs to support Zhou Hexi's schooling.
Most of the brand-name clothes and shoes Zhou Hexi wears were also bought by Zhou Heyu.
In contrast, Zhou Heyu was dressed very casually, without even a trace of a second-tier brand on his body.
I don’t know whether to call my cheap brother selfless or stupid for what he did.
There were people waiting in line behind him to order, so Zhou Heyu asked softly, "Mr. Feng, would you like an American coffee?"
"milk."
Feng Jing opened his mobile phone and presented the payment code.
Zhou Heyu didn't scan the code, but poured him a glass of milk.
Feng Jing raised his eyebrows: "Why? You're treating me to milk today?"
Zhou Heyu lowered his eyes and said, "A glass of milk is not worth much."
Feng Jing didn't say anything, but found a seat with the milk in his hand.
He sat in a position where Zhou Heyu could see him, and he could see him as long as he raised his eyes.
Feng Jing drank his milk and sent a message to Chen Yuan: [All work for the next two days is cancelled. I need to rest.]
Chen Yuan knew that he had not been in good shape recently and it was time for him to have a good rest.
[Mr. Feng, I will take care of the company's affairs. You can rest assured.]
Feng Jing did not leave after drinking the milk and remained seated.
Zhou Heyu realized that he must have something to talk to him about, so he checked his number before coming.
It seems that Feng Jing didn't recognize him last night and he wasn't pretending not to know him.
Zhou Heyu's mood inexplicably improved, and he would take the time to look at Feng Jing from time to time.
Feng Jing sat in his seat without moving.
It was almost noon, and Zhou Heyu saw that he had no intention of leaving, so he walked over and stood beside him when there were no customers around.
"Mr. Feng, do you have something to talk to me about?"
Feng Jing raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "What time do you get off work?"
Zhou Heyu: "Two o'clock in the afternoon."
Feng Jing turned his wrist to check his watch: "It's eleven o'clock now, and there are still three hours left."
Zhou Heyu: "Is it something important?"
I need to wait for him for three hours to have an interview with him.
Feng Jing: "Do you have work tomorrow?"
Zhou Heyu: “Yes.”
Feng Jing frowned: "Please spare two days."
Zhou Heyu didn't quite understand what he meant: "What do you need me to do?"
Feng Jing hooked his finger at him, signaling him to lower his head.
Zhou Heyu leaned forward and moved closer.
Feng Jing whispered in his ear: "I need you to accompany me..."
Zhou Heyu's eyes flashed with surprise.
What does this mean?
"...Sleep." After Feng Jing said these two words, Zhou Heyu's expression froze. After digesting the meaning of these two words, his cheeks instantly turned red.
Feng Jing found Zhou Heyu's surprised and shy expression amusing.
He raised his eyebrows: "Why? Don't want to?"
Zhou Heyu's mind was confused.
He couldn't be sure what Feng Jing meant by "sleep". Was it what he thought?
Like that night.
"I... am not..."
Zhou Heyu stammered, "Mr. Feng, I don't understand."
"What do you want to know?"
Feng Jing looked at him meaningfully: "Or do you think this is the place to get to the bottom of things?"
Coffee shops are not suitable for talking about these things.
Zhou Heyu suppressed his frantic heartbeat and said calmly, "Then... can you wait until I get off work?"
Feng Jing: "I don't have anything to do anyway, so I'll just wait here for you to get off work."
Zhou Heyu nodded and walked towards the order counter.
Back at his workstation, he couldn't remain calm anymore.
The calmness he had just shown had long since disappeared, and all that kept circling in his mind was Feng Jing's words.
I need you to sleep with me...sleep? !!!
How do you sleep?
Zhou Heyu was distracted for the next three hours and almost gave the wrong orders to the customers several times.
Feng Jing, who was sitting not far away, saw his panic and curled his lips in amusement.
The little bastard is so innocent that he can be made to blush by just any word.
That’s interesting!
I finally made it to the end of the get off work day.
Zhou Heyu handed over his work to Tao Rui as quickly as possible.
Tao Rui had already noticed Feng Jing. He lowered his voice and asked, "Is that gentleman looking for you?"
"He has something to ask me."
Zhou Heyu's cheeks turned red unconsciously.
Tao Rui noticed his change and asked in confusion: "Is it hot? Why is your face so red?"
"I...I'm wearing thick clothes."
Zhou Heyu said something perfunctorily, took off his work clothes and changed back into his original clothes.
He glanced in Feng Jing's direction and said to Tao Rui, "Can you take my shift tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"
"I'm free tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, but why are you suddenly asking for two days off? Don't you want this month's perfect attendance bonus?"
"Something needs to be taken care of."
Zhou Heyu didn't say much, "Next time you have something to do, I'll take your shift."
"If you have something to do, go ahead and do it. It's fine with me. I'm alone anyway, so I have nothing to do if I don't go to work. I can get more money if I work two days in a row."
Tao Rui muttered, "I've got a pair of limited edition sneakers that I'm interested in, and I want to try my best to get them."
Zhou Heyu: "Then I'll leave first."
"Look, he's been waiting for you for a long time, go quickly!"
Tao Rui covered his mouth with his hand and lowered his voice and said, "Tell me the truth, are you going on a date?"
"Of course not, don't make up your mind."
It's not about going on a date, it's about doing something more exciting than going on a date.
Of course Zhou Heyu would not say this.
He walked towards where Feng Jing was.
"Mr. Feng, I'm off work."
Feng Jing picked up his phone and said, "I've booked a restaurant. Let's go eat first."
Zhou Heyu followed him out.
Feng Jing drove here.
He opened the driver's door and found Zhou Heyu standing opposite him with a hesitant look on his face.
"I'm your driver. Wouldn't it be rude of you not to be your co-pilot?"
Zhou Heyu opened the passenger door and bent down to get in the car.
Feng Jing got in the car and started it.
On the way to the restaurant, Zhou Heyu didn't say anything, and Feng Jing didn't take the initiative to chat with him.
We walked all the way to the restaurant in silence.
Feng Jing chose a very famous Chinese restaurant.
This was Zhou Heyu's first time here, but he had heard of this restaurant and found that the average consumption per person was surprisingly high.
Feng Jing noticed his reservedness and said, "Many restaurants around here are closed at this time."
Zhou Heyu: "I got off work too late."
"It's normal for the service industry to get off work at this time."
Feng Jing asked, "Are there any dietary restrictions?"
Zhou Heyu shook his head: "No!"
Feng Jing sneered, "Zhou Hexi is very picky about food, but you can handle anything. The same upbringing creates two different kinds of people. It seems like you've spoiled him."
Zhou Heyu lowered his eyelashes: "He is Uncle Zhou's only son. It is my responsibility to take care of him."
"Bullshit responsibility. You owe a favor to his father, not to him."
During the three hours of waiting for Zhou Heyu, Feng Jing carefully read the investigation materials.
Zhou Heyu had very good grades in high school. If he had been able to take the college entrance examination normally, he would definitely have been admitted to University A.
In order to support Zhou Hexi's schooling, he went out to work before graduating from high school.
I work three jobs a day, but the person I support is an ungrateful ungrateful person.
Zhou Heyu: "Uncle Zhou told me before he died to take good care of Zhou Hexi, and I must do it."
Feng Jing suddenly felt that it might not be a good thing for a person to be too upright and responsible.
He wanted to curse Zhou Heyu, but swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.
never mind!
The bastard is so stubborn. If he could give up this responsibility, he wouldn't still be supporting Zhou Hexi.
The meal was served quickly and Feng Jing concentrated on eating.
He hadn't had a good rest for many days, and his insomnia had caused his appetite to decline.
After taking a few bites, he stopped eating.
Zhou Heyu raised his eyes and looked at him: "Mr. Feng, are you feeling unwell?"
"I've been working overtime and I feel very tired."
Feng Jing rubbed his forehead with his fingers: "It's really uncomfortable not to sleep well. I haven't had a good sleep for a long time."
Zhou Heyu: "Have you seen a doctor?"
"That's not necessary. I know what I want."
"What do you want?"
Feng Jing leaned over,
He stared deeply into Zhou Heyu's eyes and said, "I want to sleep with you."
Although there was a table between them and Feng Jing's voice was very soft, Zhou Heyu heard it clearly.
He stared at Feng Jing blankly.
When I saw the desire in his eyes, I knew that my understanding was correct.
The sleeping method Feng Jing talked about was the one he wanted.
Zhou Heyu looked away and his cheeks began to turn red.
He clenched his fingers on his legs, and beads of sweat seeped out of his palms, making them wet.
Feng Jing raised his eyebrows: "If you don't want to, you can refuse. I won't force you."
Zhou Heyu moved his lips: "I have switched shifts with my colleagues, and I can also take leave for other work. I will be free tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
A smile appeared on Feng Jing's lips.
He was very satisfied with Zhou Heyu's answer.
After lunch, Feng Jing drove Zhou Heyu out of the restaurant.
The car did not go directly to the hotel and stopped on the roadside.
Feng Jing pulled out a card and handed it over: "There's a pharmacy up ahead."
Zhou Heyu: "Mr. Feng, are you feeling unwell? What medicine would you like to buy?"
Feng Jing frowned. "Are you really stupid or are you just pretending to be stupid? Do you want to hurt me again like you did last time? It seems like you haven't learned anything Lao Zhao taught you."
Zhou Heyu realized what he asked him to buy.
He clenched his fingers and stammered, "I...I haven't bought it."
"If you don't want to buy it, do you want me to buy it? I don't even know what size you use."
Feng Jing's words made Zhou Heyu blush again.
In fact, Zhou Heyu himself didn’t know what size to use.
But thinking of his last experience, he still got out of the car with shame, but he did not take Feng Jing's card.
Not long after, Zhou Heyu came back, his handsome face even redder than when he first got off the car.
After getting in the car, I lowered my head.
Feng Jing glanced at the red neck and found it interesting.
The little bastard blushes too easily. Can he change his innocent and shy habit?
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