narrow red

Chapter 169

When Ying Xiaonong was feeding Xiaobao with apple puree, there was a slap, and Shi Kuoting dropped the cup again.

"What's going on?" Ying Xiaonong stomped her feet, carried Xiao Bao to the kitchen, "You've been out of your mind since the drama in the world the day before yesterday!"

"No," Shi Kuoting said with a gloomy face, his boss was worried at a glance, and he swept the glass shards on the floor with a broom, "I don't have good hands."

His hands were wrapped in bandages, which were tied by Ying Xiaonong the night before. Before the end of the play that day, Xiao Bao yelled that he was about to stinky, so Ying Xiaonong asked Shi Kuoting to go downstairs first. At most five or six minutes, he He came down with the child in his arms, and saw Shi Kuoting standing in the middle of the road as if his soul had been ripped out. There was a large trash can on the ground, and fruit peels and confetti were scattered all over the floor.

"Come on," Ying Xiaonong intuited what happened that night, "Your hand has been bad for several months, and you haven't broken a single cup at home. It's only been two days, and three of them have been broken!"

Shi Kuoting lowered his head and did not speak.

"What's going on?" Ying Xiaonong walked up to him, "What's the matter, you live under the same roof and raise a child, so can't you tell me the truth?"

Shi Kuoting glanced at him, hesitated to speak, and remained silent.

"That's right!" Ying Xiaonong said angrily, "Shi Kuoting, we've known each other for seven or eight years, are you doing this with me? What's the matter, I can only tell Baochan what's on my mind!"

Hearing the name "Bao Chan", Shi Kuoting silently clenched his fists.

Ying Xiaonong's heart is dry, he doesn't know what he is dry, a big living person, eats and lives together every day, he can't know that this guy has something to do and ignore it: "Okay, then call Baochan, God Tell him about the big things, don't let me watch you make trouble..."

Shi Kuoting grabbed him tightly by the wrist.

Ying Xiaonong is such a smart person, he immediately understood: "Is it... Baochan?"

Shi Kuoting's mouth was tense, he couldn't have said it, and he would never tell anyone about this kind of thing happened to Baochan.

Ying Xiaonong's face hangs up: "What's wrong with Baochan?"

Shi Kuoting clenched his teeth and did not let go.

It's about Baochan, Ying Xiaonong's voice immediately raised: "What's wrong with Baochan!"

Xiao Bao frightened him, his big eyes stared blankly, his mouth was about to cry, Shi Kuoting hurriedly carried the child over, patted his little butt to coax him: "Don't ask, it has nothing to do with you."

The words "It's okay" really touched Ying Xiaonong's mold, his face turned cold instantly, and he smiled as coldly as ice and snow: "Okay, don't say it," he frowned, "I'll ask Baochan directly."

Shi Kuoting didn't let go of his hand, and at this moment he pulled hard, pulling him closer to him, and within a breath of distance, he muttered: "Baochan... I was deceived."

Cheated?Ying Xiaonong looked up at him, seeming to understand something: "Kuangzheng...has a change of heart?"

Shi Kuoting frowned suddenly: "You know..."

Ying Xiaonong gave himself a mouthful in his heart: "When I was old," he avoided his sight, "they...are like that, can't you see it?"

Shi Kuoting slowly let go of his hand, and sat down on the chair as if in disbelief: "It's been a long time..." His face was ashen, as if he had been greatly shocked, "The whole world knows that he Mom, I don't know?"

If this happened, Ying Xiaonong really didn't worry about it anymore, she hugged Xiao Bao back, raised her chin, and it was the high-ranking lady again: "Let's not worry about the two of them."

"Bao Chan is my junior brother," Shi Kuoting emphasized, "My dear! I'm even closer than a father and a mother!"

Ying Xiaonong saw that he was angry and didn't talk to him.

"He doesn't have a father, and his mother has run away." Shi Kuoting was really distressed, his voice trembling slightly, "Someone has to take him seriously, really care, and don't let him go astray!"

Ying Xiaonong knew about their childhood. On the day Baochan lost his mother, Shi Kuoting's mother also left him. They were not in an ordinary relationship. The real mother’s family, we are all fake.”

"What kind of natal family!" Shi Kuoting exploded, "Why are we from my natal family!"

Ying Xiaonong rolled her eyes and shut up obediently.

Shi Kuoting stiffened his neck, blaming himself as much as he wanted: "I'm so fucking stupid, you didn't like the surname Kuang a long time ago, and I was stubborn with you back then, and killed Baochan..."

Ying Xiaonong sighed: "No harm, this age..."

"When Baozhan never did such a thing," Shi Kuoting insisted, "it was Kuang who lied to him!"

In fact, Ying Xiaonong also thinks that Baozhan was deceived by Kuangzheng, but he was deceived, and Baochan is willing, as long as the surname Kuang can deceive him for a lifetime, others have nothing to say.

"This kind of thing about men and women and women," Shi Kuoting patted his thigh, "can't happen in our Ruyizhou."

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Bao turned around in Ying Xiaonong's arms, sneezed and yelled early and late, and put his arms around his neck and called, "Mom...Mom."

Shi Kuoting was taken aback: "..."

Ying Xiaonong was also stunned: "..."

Shi Kuoting stood up: "What did Xiaobao call you?"

"Ah?" Ying Xiaonong pretended to be stupid, "No, no name."

Shi Kuoting looked at him, looked at him, the tall old man blushed.

When he became red, Ying Xiaonong couldn't hold back anymore, and kicked him in a rage: "Fuck you...why are you blushing! What are you thinking about grandson! Who made you red! Hold back for me..."

Duk tuk duk, someone knocked on the door, Shi Kuoting and Ying Xiaonong looked at each other: "Bao, Baozhan."

Ying Xiaonong pushed him away fiercely, turned around to open the door, Bao Chan's voice came from the entrance: "Xiao Nong, what's wrong with you, your face is so red?"

Shi Kuoting hurriedly rubbed his face, put on a serious look, Baochan came in, and there was only one person, subconsciously lowered his eyes, and called out: "Brother."

"What about him?" Shi Kuoting asked.

"He..." Baochan looked at Ying Xiaonong, "I didn't let him come."

"Yes," Ying Xiaonong chimed in, "Your brother is talking about something, why is he here?"

Shi Kuoting turned around and went to the back room: "Come with me."

Baochan followed him, in the same room, with a pair of chairs facing each other, and the brothers and sisters sat facing each other, the difference was that this time it was Baochan who lowered his head.

When people were not in front of him, Shi Kuoting was as fierce as something, but now that Baochan came, he was reluctant to say it, with his hands on his knees, his brows drooping and his eyes dry.

He didn't open his mouth for a long time, Baochan thought about it, and recruited himself: "Brother, I'm in love."

Shi Kuoting's face was wrinkled like a steamed stuffed bun, with an expression of his own good cabbage being overwhelmed by a wild boar: "Love...you pick someone when you're in love."

He didn't talk about gender, Baozhan breathed a sigh of relief: "In this life," he said firmly, "it will be corrected."

"Kuangzheng..." Shi Kuoting couldn't get angry, "Let's not talk about whether he is a man or a woman, just his kind of person... how could he be with you forever?"

Baochan raised his head and looked at him puzzled.

"Who is the surname Kuang?" Shi Kuoting broke the buns for him and said, "A talented student! CEO! You can't count the girlfriends he has had with ten fingers. If this is put in the drama, it will be fine." Huahua is too old, what kind of sincerity can such a person have?"

"He..." Baochan became anxious, "He's not that kind of person!"

"Not that kind of person?" Shi Kuoting sneered, "It's not that kind of person who seduces you, and the dog eats his conscience!"

When he said that, Baochan was not happy, but he held back and kept silent.

"I really don't understand," Shi Kuoting complained, "You have always behaved well, why would you follow such a fashion with him?"

"It's not about fashion," Baochan muttered, "we're going there for the rest of our lives."

For a lifetime, for a lifetime, homosexuals get together today and leave tomorrow, where is the lifetime, Shi Kuoting immediately yelled: "If he can really live with you for the rest of his life, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, a human or a dog, I will recognize him as a ghost! "

After hearing this, Baozhan stood up vigorously and began to take off his suit.

Shi Kuoting was stunned: "What are you doing..."

Baochan unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, shook his wrist, and two silver bracelets, a new one and an old one, fell down and touched the back of his hand with a "ding".

Shi Kuoting glanced at him, not understanding what he meant.

"This," Baochan showed him the new bracelet, "Kangzheng gave it to me."

Shi Kuoting was stunned, his eyes widened: "Kuangzheng...fuck?"

He couldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death. In the days when he didn't know it, both Baochan and Kuangzheng were so good. In the past, they had a private appointment for life, and there was a matchmaker's words.

"We promised our mother," Baochan's eyes sparkled without any haze, "Together, forever."

Mom, he had a mother again, Shi Kuoting suddenly realized that what Kuangzheng gave him was not only love, not only a superior life and an increasingly independent personality, but also a home.

Shi Kuoting was silent, completely speechless, Baochan knelt down and folded his arms like he did when he was in school.

Shi Kuoting looked into his eyes from a close distance: "I'm afraid he will hurt you."

Baochan understood and took his bandaged hand.

"It's not just about feelings," Shi Kuoting couldn't help but say, "There are also those things... how can you bear it?"

"What's the matter?" Bao Chan asked.

He was really ignorant, Shi Kuoting pinched his forehead, took out his mobile phone, typed a few words and turned the screen, the moment he saw the page, Baochan's face changed.

At this moment, the phone rang in his trouser pocket, Baochan trembled, and answered in a panic: "Hello..."

It was Sister Lan, who came up and said, "Ruyizhou debuted today, and the song has already been released."

"Ah?" Baochan hadn't been notified beforehand.

"You don't need to worry about these things," Sister Lan said bluntly, "Leave the official Weibo to Xiao Huang, and he is responsible for the data. Ruyizhou has no exposure now, and releasing songs is just a formality. Let's see it in variety shows. "

Xiao Huang is Ruyizhou's assistant, and he was the one who led the team before doing styling and photoshoots. Baochan nodded, and his thoughts were all on what Kuoting showed him just now: "Okay."

"Okay, you are busy." The other side hung up the phone.

Baochan was stunned, his mind was in a mess, he turned his head and met Shi Kuoting's dark eyes, "You tell Kuangzheng," he said, "

I want to take you back and let him come in person. "