Song Chen really doesn’t know which wedding ring is.

Most male rings are of the same style, but they don’t look like women rings with big diamonds or something. He has five or six rings on his hand, some of which were probably worn by Song Chen when he was single. When he saw Zhao Jindong ignored him, he tried it one by one on his ring finger. Finally, he found that two were worn on his ring finger.

He felt that he was quite smart and could still think of this method.

The last two rings looked very similar. Song Chen secretly tugged in Zhao Jindong's hand, but the ring was small and could not see the difference if it was not close.

He picked one and put it on, wearing a ring with his ring finger, feeling inexplicably satisfied. As a homosexual, he had never thought about getting married.

"I heard you are writing novels." Zhao Jindong said.

Song Chen was stunned for a moment and put the other rings back: "How do you know?"

"Listen to my wife," said Zhao Jindong.

Since Mrs. Zhao learned that Zhao Jindong didn’t know that Song Chen was writing a novel, she has been waiting in the hall for Zhao Jindong to come back. If she didn’t tell Zhao Jindong today, she wouldn’t be able to sleep well!

The boss knows, how can the second brother not know, as Song Chen’s lover?! You can’t just ask the boss to shoot him alone!

Because I was not good at seeing Zhao Jindong, I talked about Song Chen's novel writing. Mrs. Zhao worked hard for a long time to find a few polite words. After finishing the politeness, she pretended to say casually: "Oh, by the way, have you read the novel written by Xiao Chen?"

Zhao Jindong didn't even ask her any novels, but was stunned for a moment and said, "No."

Mrs. Zhao laughed dryly and said, "You should read it. The writing is so beautiful. Your dad has been praising him."

Zhao Jindong nodded, said "Yes", and went upstairs.

Mrs. Zhao called him and said a little embarrassedly: "You praised him after reading it. Xiaochen has changed his temper recently and has started to do serious things. These days, he just built a flower field, and now he is looking for someone to build a farmhouse. When he comes back, he writes novels at home, doesn't go to nightclubs, and doesn't go abroad to play. It's not easy for him to make such a change. You...you should change it as well. Don't always think about work. No matter how important work is, is it more important than marriage? Marriage also requires energy to be maintained. Don't think I'm too concerned."

"No." Zhao Jindong said, "I understand."

After Mrs. Zhao went up, she put on her clothes and went out again. She checked the flower door that had just been set up in the yard today. The autumn night was cold, and the fragrance of flowers also brought cool air. The air was a little wet. The manor was quite large. It was actually a bit scary at night. The places without lights were pitch black. If there was a little wind, the sound of the wind was particularly obvious. She looked up and looked up. Only Song Chen and his room on the third floor were lit, but Zhao Xinzhi's room was pitch black.

She came back in clothes and walked upstairs, and when she saw Zhao Xinzhi walking past the stairs.

It seems that it came out of Song Chen and his room.

Then I happened to run into my dick who just came back?

Mrs. Zhao hugged her arms and whispered: "Xinzhi!"

Zhao Xinzhi seemed to have not heard it, she only heard the sound of the door closing.

Mrs. Zhao stood there with a cold face for a while, walked around the spiral stairs, and then returned to her bedroom.

Zhao Yungang had already lay down and said, "Why did you come back?"

"I'm waiting for the second child," said Mrs. Zhao, "He has worked so hard, and he has been working until now."

"I told him not to go to the company tomorrow and stay at home to help. I guess he is working overtime to finish his business."

Mrs. Zhao went to the bathroom to wash up, and after washing up, she came out in a bathrobe, sat down in front of the dressing table, rubbed the lotion, and turned around and asked, "There is enough for me to ask my second son to stay and help me, don't delay his company's business."

"I think he and Xiaochen have too little time together," Zhao Yungang put down his phone and said, "You didn't realize that they both had time to get along at night only after get off work, and they were busy with their own things when they came back? No matter what they were in this world, the more energy and time they spent, the more you cherish it. I'm giving them the opportunity to get along with each other."

Mrs. Zhao smiled, applied lotion to remove neck lines, patted her neck and said, "The second child is a workaholic. Have you ever seen him have other hobbies except to work?"

Zhao Yungang said: "He is not good at this. He still has to know what he is doing. Xiao Chen is so angry that he picks him, and he is still alive."

Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "This is what complement each other. You said Xiaochen is like fire inside, but his fire is sometimes too strong, and it takes someone to suppress it. Maybe they will influence each other and they will be happy in the end."

Zhao Yungang put his phone on the head of the bed and lay down and said, "I hope this is the case. By the way, tomorrow you will find time to take the boss to buy new clothes. I think he is too careless in this regard. He has been wearing a suit for a year."

"You need to say that I have already made it for him." Mrs. Zhao said as she sat on the bed, supported her with one hand, and lay on the head of the bed, saying, "Xiao Chen said, I'll call more friends to come and play tomorrow. There are many people he knows, and maybe there will be someone the boss is interested in."

"He is sensible." Zhao Yungang said, "But he knows a few reliable people. You should focus on Lao Yang's daughter, two more people, and the two families know the truth. I think it's pretty good. The boss is dull and sometimes lacks decision. We need to push us behind. As long as he sees the difference, we make a decision, and he may not be able to say anything."

Mrs. Zhao lay down and sighed.

Although she hopes for this and that, she also knows that instead of hoping that Zhao Xinzhi can get to know more people at the Epiphyllum feast, it is better to hope that Song Chen and Zhao Jindong will achieve the right result as soon as possible... This is how Zhao Xinzhi's thoughts were cut off from the root.

Otherwise, depending on his decisiveness, I would be afraid that I would feel restless after falling in love. This would harm other girls.

"The boss is still sensible." Zhao Yungang said.

Mrs. Zhao didn't say anything after hearing this.

Zhao Yungang doesn't care about these things at home, and rarely talks about them, but she thinks he should know a little bit in his heart, but as the head of the family, there are some things that are hard to say.

Tomorrow, Zhao Xinzhi, Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi and the three brothers will all come back. They are so neatly gathered, but there is no trouble. Mrs. Zhao is under a lot of pressure and tossing and turning to sleep. She touched the phone and twitched a few times, and looked at the novel written by Song Chen.

"After Lover Gets Old" is still being updated, but there have been fewer updates in the past two days, only one or two thousand words a day, and the plot has not made much progress. It probably talks about Yu Nuo's life alone after Luo Wensheng died.

The very ordinary account was filled with a little desolation. After reading it, Mrs. Zhao felt sad and thought of her old age.

A couple who have been together for life is not born together, and it is difficult to die together. Perhaps one person must leave first. The dead person loses his life, and the people who continue to live are also more desolate. It is also a sad thing to think about it.

She turned off her cell phone and leaned into Zhao Yungang's arms. Zhao Yungang was already asleep. She moved for a while and hugged her habitually. Mrs. Zhao snuggled up to his chest. No matter how many quarrels and tortures the two of them had in the past, she now really hopes to be with him for a long time until old age.

Maybe she felt soft and thought about Zhao Jindong and Song Chen. She felt that it was a bit similar to when she and Zhao Yungang were young, and she was like a resentful couple. At this moment, she really hoped that they could survive.

Before going to bed, Song Chen also reviewed his novel. There were still only Mrs. Zhao in the novel, but there were more than a dozen more clicks. Perhaps in addition to the ones he and Mrs. Zhao, there were also those who were pointed by Zhao Xinzhi.

Zhao Xinzhi did not leave him any comments, probably to tell him personally tomorrow.

He actually wanted to ask Zhao Jindong to take a look, but after Zhao Jindong asked him about writing novels, he did not continue to ask.

I feel that I am not very interested in what he writes, and he is embarrassed to recommend it.

However, he was able to write about Yu Nuo's lonely life, and no one knew better than him. After his adoptive mother passed away, he quit his job for a while and did not leave his home every day. For several months, he had never seen anyone except for the delivery of food, nor had he spoken.

But Yu Nuo once had a very happy life, and living alone again may feel more miserable than him.

Yu Nuo has an immortal body. After a person, the world changes day by day. Many years later, it has changed. After adapting to international trends, homosexual marriages have finally become legal. On the day when they are legal, many comrades in China rushed to get married. He sat on the flower bed outside the Civil Affairs Bureau for most of the day, watching them happily go in and out, holding red books in their hands.

I still remember that when he and Luo Wensheng were together, Luo Wensheng often said that I don’t know when our country can get married, and I don’t know if I can wait for my lifetime. If I wait, regardless of whether I am seventy-year-old or eighty-year-old or eighty-year-old, as long as my legs and feet can still leave, the two of them will have to go to register.

Be a real couple, a couple recognized by law.

Now you can get married, but Luo Wensheng is gone.

Always too late.

Song Chen closed his eyes and felt like he was dreaming.

He lives in a world where homosexuals can get married. Isn’t it like dreaming? Although he read the news before, which country passed the same-sex marriage law, he never thought that he would marry a man one day.

He actually didn't even think about falling in love with a man, but he suddenly got into marriage.

It’s still a marriage that is not in line with the appearance and is even more divorced.

Zhao Jindong said very little, and even less to him. Except when he was ruthless, he was doing his own thing at the rest of the time. He held a tablet and looked there. Song Chen originally thought he was playing, but later he found out that he was looking at a bunch of patterns and data that he couldn't understand, and he was probably still working. His slender fingers slid on the screen. He looked carefully for a long time, but he couldn't see clearly whether the ring on his ring finger was the same as the one he was wearing.

The two very similar ring finger rings only have different patterns in the local area, with shallow patterns and small patterns, so they cannot be seen clearly.

And he ran away as he watched, just caring about appreciating Zhao Jindong's hands.

As the male protagonist who has described his hair in every detail, Zhao Jindong's hands are perfect, with clear joints and slender fingers. Just looking at his hands can make people feel distracted.

Handsome guys, the truly top-notch handsome guys, there is nothing on the body that is not handsome and sexy. Looking up, Zhao Jindong's side face is firm and his throat is sexy.

Let's look at his lips again, it's neither thin nor thick.

The bridge of the nose looks even higher and straighter. It is said that the nose is big and there is also big. Others don’t know that Zhao Jindong should be in line with this statement.

191, is there really 191?

Thinking about it, I was a little excited and curious. Such a Zhao Jindong, coupled with the guy from 191, was very... scary but also very tempting. Zhao Jindong must be very tempting when he was moved.

Zhao Jindong suddenly turned his head and looked over.

He realized that Song Chen would have been looking at him for a while.

The two of them met their eyes and Song Chen immediately closed his eyes.

Zhao Jindong looked at Song Chen for a while, pressed his eyebrows, and lowered the tablet in his hand.

It was already late at night, so he reached out and turned off the light.

Once the lights are turned off here, the orchid lanterns over there will automatically light up and become dizzy.

He actually doesn't like to have light when he sleeps, but Song Chen is afraid of the darkness and is used to having lights on the bedside.

When they lived outside, they both slept in separate rooms. Now they slept in the same bed, but they were actually a little uncomfortable before going to bed. They had no contact with their bodies, but their breath and body temperature were integrated.

To be honest, the possibility of a lonely man and a widow living in the same room is very low, not to mention that both are men, and they are still strong in their qi and blood, and have the strongest physiological needs. Especially after turning off the lights, the dark night seems to breed people's desires, and the more invisible the place, the more it is, the more it is.

Zhao Jindong felt a little tough again.

Fortunately, Song Chen should be harder than him.

Thinking of this, he felt much more comfortable. He probably wanted Song Chen to be harder and suffer a little more, so he turned over and moved towards the middle of the big bed.

The two of them got closer and their legs were first connected together. Song Chen's legs moved significantly, but did not move.

I am pretending to be asleep here, pretending not to know.

Song Chen was very excited.

He pretended to be asleep, motionless, and only felt Zhao Jindong's knee pressing against his legs.

When I feel it in my heart, even if I just touch it like this slight touch, my heart beats so hard, as if my whole body is turned to my legs.

Zhao Jindong got closer, and his aura floated over. Song Chen thought silently, if Zhao Jindong would do anything tonight, he could probably bear it. If he didn't force the stab, he could...he could give it a try.

He clenched the pillow, but felt that Zhao Jindong was away from him again.

Zhao Jindong discovered that it seemed that he did not act like this just to torture Song Chen.

He vaguely felt that he seemed to be unable to stand the temptation.

He was the one who could withstand the most temptation and the cleanest person. When socializing outside, he wouldn't touch those princesses and masters for a moment. He was so young and had a good physique, so he definitely had a need. Some people took the initiative to tempt him, and he could resist it.

Why do you feel like you are restless in your blood now and want to fuck him?

Tan Song Chen.
Chapter completed!