61. big young master, does your ass still hurt

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As soon as Zhuo Jingheng saw Father Jing and Wei Shaoting, his first reaction was to scan up and down to make sure that Father Jing did not come with the legendary ironwood stick family method, before revealing a sweet smile and throwing himself into Father Jing's arms as usual.

"Dad! I heard Uncle Zhou say that you didn't sleep all night, why don't you rest more? He asked Father Jing with a grin, his expression as delicate and innocent as ever.

Father Jing touched his head and barely squeezed out a smile: "Dad is fine, he has already rested, I and Shaoting are not worried about you, so come and take a look."

It is said that he is not at ease, but in fact, he is not worried about Zhou Zhiyu, right?

Zhuo Jingheng secretly complained in his heart, but his face did not show, and he looked at Wei Shaoting with a smile: "Big brother, where is Xiaozhi?" Didn't you bring him with you?"

"Took it." Wei Shaoting glanced at the smiling Zhou Zhiyu and said softly, "He is looking at the flowers in the courtyard outside, why don't you go and accompany Xiao Heng?" He's worried about you too."

Zhuo Jingheng knew that Wei Shaoting was trying to support himself, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhou Zhiyu, and it was difficult to hide the worry under his eyes.

Zhou Zhiyu smiled and said, "You go, I want to talk to Brother Jing, so I'll go to the study."

Zhuo Jingheng saw that there was a light breeze on his face, and it seemed that he really had a way to deal with it, so he put down his heart and went out happily to find Shang Zhi.

After he left, Father Jing sighed, looked at Zhou Zhiyu, and stopped talking.

Instead, Zhou Zhiyu spoke first: "Brother Jing, Shaoting, come with me, the tea is ready."

Father Jing followed with a heavy heart, and Wei Shaoting wanted to leave, but he couldn't help but glance out the window.

Zhuo Jingheng has already found Shang Zhi, two slender and beautiful teenagers head to head together, their faces are full of bright smiles, Shang Zhi whispered something, reached out to touch Zhuo Jingheng's belly, and a faint envy appeared on his beautiful face.

Wei Shaoting saw the fleeting envy in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a faint smile.

In the courtyard, Shang Zhi withdrew his hand and looked at Zhuo Jingheng with his eyes: "Little young master, little young master, when will he come out?"

"Huh?" Zhuo Jingheng was a little confused by his question, "This... Why would it have to be six or seven months later? "

Shang Zhi sighed, a little sullen: "That's too long, I'm afraid I won't have time to see him then."

Zhuo Jingheng couldn't help frowning, pulling him to sit down on the bench: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you not see it?"

Shang Zhi was still sad and whispered, "Little young master, I didn't mean that, I just thought... I think I might be kicked out by the eldest young master..."

"Get out?" Zhuo Jingheng was taken aback, and shook his head without hesitation, "How is it possible!" My eldest brother won't drive you away, he's not the kind of irresponsible scumbag! "

Shang Zhi was stunned and looked at him blankly: "Why did the eldest young master drive me away and become a scumbag?"

Zhuo Jingheng was also stunned, and hesitated: "Uh... You didn't sleep in the same room before..."

Shang Zhi froze instantly, and after a few seconds, a small face turned red and screamed: "I don't have aaaaa Little young master, what strange things are you talking about!!!!! "

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