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Jiang Hengshu found a clean bath towel to wrap him up and took him back to their room, he also took out a towel from the top cabinet to wipe all the water droplets on Fu Zhen’s body.
He also found a hair dryer to dry his hair.
“Okay, go to sleep.”
Fu Zhen picked up the hair dryer that Jiang Hengshu had put down.
“Your hair hasn’t been blown yet, let me help you blow it.”
“No. I’m not used to blowing my hair.”
Jiang Hengshu put the hair dryer Fu Zhen just got in his hands on the cabinet. When he came back, Fu Zhen had put the quilt away and waited for him to go to bed.
As a result Jiang Hengshu saw him still awake.
“Go to sleep early.”
Fu Zhen reached out and took Jiang Hengshu’s hand, asking him.
“You’re not sleeping are you?”
Jiang Hengshu kissed Fu Zhen on the forehead and coax him.
“Be good, I’ll go and make a phone call to my father.”
Fu Zhen remembered the dog at Jiang Hengshu’s house that might be beaten, he nodded and watched Jiang Hengshu leave the room and go to the balcony.
Jiang Hengshu got through his father’s phone and call the person on the other line.
Jiang Hengshu’s father name was Jiang Shuiyao, was in his late fifties this year. He originally wanted to let Jiang Hengshu take over the family’s work when he graduated college.
And was already planning his trips with his wife, having a good time and enjoying his life.
As a result, as soon as Jiang Hengshu graduated, the unlucky boy told him he would go abroad to be a mercenary.
Thinking about this, he was angry once again but this was not the right time to get angry.
“You still know how to call me dad?”
Jiang Hengshu could vaguely hear Madam Jiang on the other end of the phone whispering something softly by his father’s side, could not help but laugh softly out loud.
“You’re still laughing! See if you come back here and I’ll break your legs! And you’re now gay!”
As soon as Father Jiang finished this sentence, Jiang Hengshu heard Father Jiang on the other end of the phone shouting.
“Eh eh eh eh, what are you pinching me for?”
Jiang Hengshu once again laugh softly.
After Father Jiang was lectured by Madam Jiang, his tone was much better when he spoke to Jiang Hengshu again.
He coughed lightly and said to Jiang Hengshu.
“You won’t change anyone else in the future?”
What kind of question is this?
Probably because Madam Jiang on the side pinched Father Jiang again, Jiang Hengshu could still hear Madam Jiang on the side saying to Father Jiang.
“Is that how you talk?”
Then there was Madam Jiang’s plea for mercy.
“Listen, give me some face…”
When the phone quieted down again.
“No, it will not be change.” Said Jiang Hengshu.
Father Jiang was silent for a while, maybe he gave in to the fact that his son was gay. He said to Jiang Hengshu.
“Then you can bring him back with you during the Spring Festival.”
Jiang Hengshu responded.
Father Jiang paused for a moment and said to Jiang Hengshu.
“Go talk to him yourself. I have save the stick for you grandfather to use.”
Jiang Hengshu hmmed.
“I’ll talk to grandpa tomorrow.”
“Your grandfather is old, you should be more obedient to him.”
Jiang Hengshu hung up the phone after talking to his father about company matters for a few minutes.
When he came back, he found Fu Zhen’s eyes were still wide awake in a brightly lit up room, with no hint of sleepiness
Jiang Hengshu walked over, sat down by the bed and asked him.
“Why are you still awake?”
“Can’t sleep thinking about things.”
“About what? Shazou Chronicle?”
Fu Zhen shook his head.
“So what are you thinking about?”
Fu Zhen pursed his lips, as if hesitating and a trace of caution was hidden in his eyes. He asked Jiang Hengshu.
“Really want to know?”
Jiang Hengshu nodded.
Fu Zhen looked at Jiang Hengshu’s face and whispered to him.
“I’m thinking about the dog in your house that’s going to be beaten.”
As soon as Jiang Henghu hear this, he knew that Fu Zhen had guessed that he might be beaten.
He nuzzled his nose against Fu Zhen’s nose then stood up to change his clothes and went to bed.
He lay down beside Fu Zhen, hugged him in his arms and whispered to him.
“Don’t think about it, you’re not the one who’s going to be beaten.”
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