Raising a younger brother is not easy

Chapter 35

Cheng smiled, "There's no need to cook, I'll go down and buy a cup."

"But the president..." the secretary hadn't finished speaking, "don't worry, I know, you just say that I can buy it, and you don't need to cook it yourself." After speaking, Mo Cheng put down the magazine in his hand and went into the elevator in a blink of an eye. Looking at the closed door of the president's office, he smiled helplessly and sat back in his seat.

Not long after, Mo Cheng stood in front of the company elevator with a bag in his hand, "Are these enough?"

After entering the top floor, he opened the door and saw that Herod was still looking at the documents with his head down, answering the phone from time to time, Mo Cheng handed over the cake and fruit tea, and stood quietly by the side without saying anything.

"Why is it fruit tea?" Herod raised his head and found that it was handed by Mocheng.

"Coffee shouldn't have any effect on you. Drink this. It's not good to drink too much coffee." Mo Cheng smiled lightly, pointing to the cake on the opposite side, "When you're not busy, try this cake."

"Just leave these things to the secretary." Herod beckoned Mo Cheng to come over to him, and pulled him to sit on his lap, "She is paid."

"I don't want money, you're not in a bad position." Mo Cheng joked, and Herod took a sip of the fruit tea, "I'll let the secretary make fruit tea for me in the future."

Following Herod's example, Mo Cheng patted Herod's head, "It's so good."

"Thank you for the compliment!" Herod tapped his face lightly with his nose, his movements were mellow but also very intimate.

"Brother..." Mo Cheng blushed for a while, and suddenly remembered Mo Aifan, wanted to ask something, but hesitated to speak, "It's okay, you continue to work, I'll go over there and read a book."

Is Brother and Brother Xiaobai the same?Mo Cheng glanced at him secretly, remembering what Xiao Xin said yesterday, if he likes someone, he can't help but miss him and want to see him, Mo Aifan often looks at his brother, and even sneaks into the room.

They seem to have slept...

Thinking of Xiao Xin's words, I don't know what is the relationship between them, what happened to Brother and Mo Aifan before?

When Mo Cheng suddenly touched his hot cheek, it was like a fire was burning inside his body, unable to extinguish the heat.

Mocheng shook his head like a puppy: Brother and Mo Aifan's matter is none of my business, and I can't get involved in anything.

Herod watched Mocheng's series of strange movements, frowned slightly, and couldn't understand what was going on for a while, "You love him, don't you?" Mo Aifan's voice suddenly came to his heart last night, like an electric shock , the pen in his hand suddenly bent the tip of the pen, "No way!"

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Seeing something wrong with Herod, Mo Cheng raised his head and asked, Herod smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, maybe you're tired."

Herod seemed to have a fierce battle in his heart: Herod, Herod, you can't have this idea about Chengcheng, you can't!

Herod pays special attention to every move of Meaux, and it seems that it has become a habit of Herod. Every look is so cute and natural, even if it is as plain as water sometimes, it seems to have a special flavor.

"Chengcheng?" Herod looked at Mocheng who had fallen asleep bored. Mocheng tilted his head and leaned against the corner of the sofa. His thin body was wrapped in thin clothes. On his body, his exquisite facial features seemed to add a bit of beauty. It can be seen that if he grows up a bit, there should be more and more people around Mocheng who are close to pursuing him. Thinking about it, he can't help but feel annoyed.

Herod took the suit jacket and walked over to cover him lightly. His slender fingers ran over the hair on his forehead, caressing his eyebrows, straight nose bridge, and cold skin. It was much better when he was there, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he didn't know what kind of dream he had, he looked very happy.

A pair of inconspicuous lips opened and closed slightly, Herod couldn't take his eyes off gradually, and he approached slowly by accident, with a superficial kiss, when he touched his lips, all his rationality was withdrawn at once, and Herod pressed his hand against his lips. forehead, slightly shaking his head.After a while, he picked up Mo Cheng and carried him into the lounge.

Mocheng sleeps much better than before. The former Herod didn’t know that Mocheng liked to sleep during the day the most. I’m afraid Mocheng himself didn’t know this. If he fell asleep during the day, he might already be asleep within half an hour. Dreaming, not waking up nervously, just like an infant child, lying in Herod's arms.

Herod squatted halfway beside the bed, looked at the little guy who was resting on his arm, and touched his forehead lightly, with a smile that contained all the meanings, as if he had been lying quietly in his arms , so quietly hugged through this life.

This life?

Herod's smile gradually faded, this life?Looking at that gentle sleeping face, why do you have thoughts of this life?With a wry smile, Chengcheng will grow up sooner or later. In a few years, he should have a girlfriend, get married and have children. Why, why do you have this idea?For a moment, Herod felt that he had had such selfish thoughts.

In a luxurious and top-grade church, fireworks are scattered in every corner, pink and white are pervasive in this small world, the wedding march is played, and the girl in the elegant white wedding dress is holding a bouquet of fireworks in her hands slowly. Entering the arena, the sweet smile looming under the white gauze, when stepping up the steps, one hand stretched out and tightly held the slender hand with white gauze gloves, the beautiful eyes overflowed with indescribable Happiness, lead the beautiful bride to your side - Mocheng!

"Chengcheng!" Herod woke up startled, and found that he was still in the office, sitting on the boss chair and fell asleep. When he woke up, some cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead, and his heart was still beating fast. Herod was startled. I had to get up and walk quickly to the rest time, and pushed open the door gap. When I saw Mo Cheng who was still sleeping soundly, my heart slowly let go.

Sitting back weakly, pinching the space between his eyebrows with his fingers, are you too tired?

Will not

Thinking of that dream, it was really a nightmare. He actually dreamed of the scene of Mocheng getting married in the future. It would make me feel so uncomfortable, and I clearly remembered the scene of Mocheng holding his bride in the dream, Herod really wanted to rush over and pull Mocheng away, leaving that nightmare place.

"Chengcheng..." Herod looked at his watch. It was already past twelve o'clock, and he had to take Meuceng to dinner. The regularity of eating was Herod's first task after taking Meaucheng by his side to take care of him. The smell is very fragrant, but you have to be hard-hearted to wake him up.

"Ok?"

"Let's go eat, good boy!" Herod half-supported Mocheng from the bed, combed his messy hair, and put on his shoes.I wanted the secretary to bring food in, but seeing Mo Cheng just waking up, I'd better move around more, otherwise I won't be able to recover my appetite for a while.

"I don't want to eat..." Mo Cheng whispered, with a pained expression on his face, "My head hurts."

"It will be fine in a while. It will be more comfortable when you get up and walk around." Herod rubbed his temples, pulled him up and walked out of the office. "President!"

When Secretary Zhang went in just now, Herod signaled her that she didn't need to deliver food, and they came out after a while, it seems that the president didn't want to disturb Master Cheng's sleep just now.

Mo Cheng was taken out of the company, and this time he got off the parking lot directly, "Do you always have to go out to eat so far away? It's so hard."

"Yes, it was very hard." He patted Mo Cheng on the head.

"You bring bento from now on, the bento made by Auntie is delicious." Mo Cheng naively thought that was the case, and wanted to make suggestions on how to reduce these useless efforts of Herod.

"Why didn't you say you did it?" Herod asked him deliberately, with a smile in his eyes.

"Well..." Mo Cheng looked at the ceiling above, "I'll help you do it later if you like."

Herod was taken aback, "How do you have time?"

"Yes, yes." Mo Cheng nodded excitedly, "Do you like it?"

"My aunt has to pay for being a bento brother. What do you do as a bento brother?" Herod opened the door for Mocheng, and asked again when he was sitting in the car.

"You pay my salary too." Mo Cheng leaned his head over, and Herod pointed his finger at the tip of his nose, "Little savvy, are you hungry?"

"No, it's good." Mo Cheng felt better after sleeping. At the beginning, he was silent when he woke up, let alone joking. He is very satisfied with his current appearance, and occasionally acts like a baby. Herod treated them like family.

"What to eat for lunch, you decide." Herod drove out of the parking lot, a cigarette butt was thrown from a car behind him, half of his face was covered by a pair of sunglasses, and he drove out as well.

Herod brought Meaux to a high-end restaurant, and specially let him taste different delicacies, "It's so expensive here, no wonder you make money so fast, it turns out that there are people like you who are taken advantage of."

"That's right, I was the one who took you everywhere to eat." Herod looked at him with a mischievous and clever look, as if he had slowly faded away from the fake maturity he had pretended at the beginning, and slowly returned to this age .

"This is the brother who came to the house last time." Mo Cheng saw not far away, Mo Aifan was sitting there alone, holding a goblet in his hand, and the scarlet liquid kept shaking, "He is alone ...there." Mo Cheng felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, because the relationship between Herod and Mo Aifan was not as simple as he thought, wouldn't it be better to have one less thing than one more thing?

Herod glanced back, "Chengcheng, let's go to another house."

"But..." Mo Cheng noticed that Mo Aifan was looking at this side, with a somewhat incomprehensible expression in his eyes, "Can he drink here alone?"

Herod just glanced at the red wine in front of him, a bottle of at least tens of thousands, which shows that his life