Chapter 38: Cultivate a manual

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From the sneak peek of Xie He, to the beautiful young boy, all of this fell into the eyes of men, but his expression, even his eyes did not change a little, the deep black scorpion It seems that there is no mood swing at all, and his mind--even thank you can't see it.
But thank you for guessing! And he still has 444 plug-in!
[Xie He: How good is Deng Jingwen? 】
[444:20......]
[Xie He: If the good feelings are applied to the loved ones, then the normal person should have at least 80 or more good feelings for his son. It is not right... It should be said that a normal person raising a dog for 18 years should be more than 20 good feelings? As a son raised 18 years, only 20 good feelings, it is a little more than the passers-by, how to be worthy of my beauty :)
[444:......]
[Xie He: It’s a shame, it’s good, I like to challenge. 】
The next moment, Xie He hugged the man's arm and shouted in an exaggerated tone: "Dad, let him get out! The clothes don't look too disgusting!" Xie Hexin said sorry dear, in fact, you don't It’s pretty to wear clothes.
Deng Jingwen slightly turned his head and looked at Xie He calmly.
Xie He was looked at by such a sight, and he was in a hurry, but fortunately, his current role is Deng Zhuo, who has no heart and lungs. Deng Zhuo can't see such a hidden dissatisfaction! He looked back at him with a big sigh, and laughed at Deng Jingwen by the way, his eyes full of relatives and pleasing.
This smile, the face that was originally bright and beautiful, suddenly became vivid. Because of the sake of drinking, there was a faint blush on the cheek... Wherever he was, everything else became a glutinous powder, that bright In both eyes, it seems as if there are sparkling lights, and there seems to be thousands of stars. When you don't talk, it is like the most perfect creation in the world. Who knows that the inside is actually a straw bag?
Xie He looked up at Deng Jingwen and saw the worship and dependence in his eyes.
Yes... Deng Zhuo does not like homosexuality, but Deng Jingwen is a unique existence of detachment. In his eyes, Deng Jingwen has no mistakes! Absolutely perfect! Even if I saw such a thing, I was shocked by the people who hated ‘seduce’ Deng Jingwen. I would not think that Deng Jingwen was gay, and would not have any dissatisfaction with Deng Jingwen.
This kind of respect, worship, and awe is what Deng Zhuo has inscribed in his bones.
Deng Jingwen means that the deer is a horse, Deng Zhuo estimates that there will be no doubt.
Deng Jingwen looked at the brilliant boy who smiled at him, and the twilight was a little deeper.
People, for good-looking people, are always tolerant, even if this person is just the same. Although Deng Jingwen does not want to see this straw bag son, today it is really not a big deal. After all, it hasn't started yet... although he doesn't think that his son is more important, but a plaything is obviously less important than his son.
Deng Jingwen glanced at the teenager on the ground and faintly said: "Go out."
The young man was thanked by a slap in the face, his painful face was white, and he shivered to the ground, but he did not dare to go. At this moment, he got Deng Jingwen’s words, hurriedly picked up his clothes and put it on, and quickly ran out!
Xie He is in a good mood, he really did not expect Deng Jingwen to be a good one! This is completely absent in Deng Zhuo’s memory! Unexpectedly, a temporary attack, there is such an unexpected harvest, showing that Deng Zhuo this child is really confused.
However, since Deng Jingwen has such hobbies, is this body still afraid that he is not tempted? This is much less difficult than bending a straight man.
Xie Hexiao’s squatting Deng Jingwen sat and did not release his hand. He smiled and said:
Dad, when are you going back?

Deng Jingwen gave him a deep look. "What, what?"
Xie He even waved his hand. "It's okay! Just ask." His eyes turned and his eyes flashed through his eyes.
Deng Jingwen is still not clear about his son's temperament? But he didn't say anything, just faintly said: "I haven't finished yet, or you should go back first."
How about it! Xie He blinked, "No, I am here to accompany you!" He did not wait for Deng Jingwen to drive him away. He quickly jumped up from the sofa and stood behind Deng Jingwen. "Dad, you work so hard every day, I will give you 揉揉 揉 !















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Deng Jingwen was very comfortable with these two hands. He knew that his son was inexplicably and diligently sure not to have a picture, but he didn't mind much, nothing more than asking for money.
Deng Zhuo came to him, eight times for ten times for money, and two times for disaster.
"Okay." After ten minutes, I felt that the hand that was pinched on the shoulder gradually became soft and weak. Deng Jingwen spoke up. "How much money is needed to let Liu Yan call you."
Xie He, an unhappy look, pouted, "I am not coming for money..."
Deng Jingwen turned his head and stared at him blankly. "What do you want?"
Xie He’s face was stunned and hesitated for a while. He whispered:
The latest limited edition of the world’s three super-runs by company...
This is not a little money, and there is no money to do it. I can't buy it, thank you for saying that you are going to the chest.
This is not a big deal for Deng Jingwen, but he still feels that his son is becoming more and more disrespectful.
When Deng Jingwen remembered Deng Zhuo’s ridiculous things, he was a little impatient and his voice was very cold. "If I remember correctly, you already have 18 sports cars."
Xie He: "..." relying on Deng Zhuo himself did not remember so clearly.
"I know this thing, you can go back first." Deng Jingwen said, he stood up and sat down at his desk.
He did not say promised, did not say no to agree, Xie He's expression moved, smiled: "I am going back now anyway, I am waiting for you to go back together~"
But Deng Jingwen ignored him.
Xie He didn't care. He turned around in Deng Jingwen's office and then went to the sofa to play with his mobile phone. He fell asleep while playing with wine, and the mobile phone 啪嗒 落 fell to the ground.
Deng Jingwen did not lift his head, as if he did not exist.
He is a man with great control and never allowed anything to surpass his control, but Deng Zhuo is the only exception. For this son, he did not have no expectations at first, but it turned out to be wasted in Deng Zhuo. No time and effort is worth it. The child did not inherit his ability of one and a half points. The whole piece of mud was not on the wall, and then he wouldn’t care, and he would not be bored. Since it is your own blood, it is not a big deal to raise a waste. What he lacks is money.
Deng Jingwen handled some work in an orderly manner, then turned off the computer and prepared to go back.
He went to the sofa and was about to call the boy up, but looked at the sweet face that was sleeping... Suddenly he had to stop when he wanted to export. The boy's sleep is not particularly good. One leg falls under the sofa, the face is sideways, the red lips are slightly open, and the saliva flows out. The corners of the mouth are sparkling. Even so, it is gorgeous. . Deng Jingwen bent down and stared at the boy's sleeping face. It was... except for a face, nothing.
Deng Jingwen was silent for a moment, reaching out from the bottom into the gap between the boy and the sofa. He hugged him up. The boy moved and his face slammed into his chest. He slammed twice and glared at him like a kitten. Keep sleeping……
Deng Jingwen’s eyes were darker and he went out with his children.
He must have just had no time to understand, so it will produce such a strange mourning... This is his child.
Liu Yan had already opened Deng Jingwen’s car and reverently opened the door for him. He saw Deng Jingwen carefully put Xie He into the back seat of the car, and his mouth was not closed for a long time. Deng Zhuo broke into the chaos like that, and Mr. Deng was not angry! Uh... It seems that Mr. Deng still cares about his son.
Deng Jingwen came home and put the boy on the bed. When he was about to leave, his hand was caught.
"Dad... let me stay with me for a while..." The boy's lips moved and made a stupid voice. "In addition to asking for money... I don't know what else to say to you..."
His eyes are still closed, and the beautiful eyebrows are slightly picked up, apparently talking in a sleep.
Deng Jingwen paused and stooped down and sat down at the bed. The ghost made a difference. He stretched out his index finger and touched the boy's lips. It was soft and not like that... This is why he always asks for money. Because I don't like this son, I don't have much time with him, but I don't think that my son actually needs a father.
After a while, Deng Jingwen did not change his face, and slowly and firmly pulled his hand out.
[叮, goal Deng Jingwen good feeling 1, current good feeling 21]
Xie He heard the sound of closing the door and slowly opened his eyes.
[Thank Ho: To be honest, this is the most awkward target I have ever seen:)
[444: Very agree with _(:3ゝ∠)_]
[Thank you: I just threw his office at the monitor. Have you checked if there is any problem? 】
[444: No problem, everything is ok. 】
[Thank you: Very good. 】
The target of this strategy is an adult with the means of the city. Obviously, he can no longer use the means to deal with Li Hongjun, and it is worthwhile for him to make some initial investment. Xie He consumed 500 experience points and purchased 5 future technology monitors. He just threw one at Deng Jingwen’s office and found opportunities to install a few at home and in the study.
For this kind of strategy, there can be no lightness, and knowing oneself and knowing oneself can win every battle.
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The next morning, Xie He refreshed and got up to have breakfast. Deng Zhuo never got up to have breakfast unless there was something. His life was reversed day and night, but if he wanted to continue to create time with Deng Jingwen, it would not work. Fortunately, Xie He has already found a good reason for himself. When he asks for someone, he is more diligent and normal.
Xie He’s fart was sitting next to Deng Jingwen, then shouted:
Grandpa Zhang, my breakfast!

Zhang Guanjia has served in Deng's family for decades. He is already in his 60s. Although Deng Zhuo is arrogant outside, he is a well-behaved child at home. He has always called Zhang Guanjia as Grandpa Zhang. Zhang Guanjia heard the shouts and quickly arranged for the servant to give breakfast to Xie He.
Xie He’s mouth is bulging, and while eating, he said,
Hey... When are you coming back today?

Deng Jingwen had finished eating, and slowly put down the chopsticks and gave him a look. The thin lips were slightly open: "I have arranged for Liu Yan to do the things of the car." The meaning of the words can be stopped.
Xie He heard that his eyes were wide, and then he showed a surprise expression and jumped out of the chair! Holding a handful of Deng Jingwen on his face, oh oh! "Dad, I love you the most!"
Deng Jingwen was caught off guard and was kissed, but inexplicably, it was wiped by the soft lips. It seemed that the feathers passed through the heart, and the fire in his heart did not come out.
He wiped his face with a paper towel, looked at him with a cold look, and turned and went out.
[叮, goal Deng Jingwen good feeling 1, current good feeling 22]
[Xie He: Baby, it seems that this road is not working...]
[444: Why do you say this? 】
[Xie He: The deep-rooted perception that has accumulated over the years is difficult to eliminate by this means, unless I can break down the people, change the former, and become a child like Ning, otherwise I feel good. It is difficult to break through 30. Moreover... even if the prodigal son turns back, this good feeling of rising is also a family relationship with his son. With Deng Jingwen's character, he is impossible to fall in love with his son. 】 Otherwise, it would not be tempting to put such a natural beauty for more than ten years.
[444: What should I do? _(:3ゝ∠)_]
[Thank you: Baby, or do you want to reveal some information to me, why are they not father-son relationship between the two? 】
[444: My data is transmitted from the main system, only so much / (tot) / ~ ~]
[Xie He: Hehe. 】
It seems that I feel the maliciousness of the main system... Xie He’s lips are slightly upturned. Since I don’t know why, then I only have to create opportunities for myself. I must let Deng Jingwen know that he is not his son, otherwise there will be no substantive. Progress.
Xie He pondered a lot of methods during this time, such as car accidents, accidents, people rumors caused Deng Jingwen's suspicion, but one by one he was vetoed. In this world, Deng Jingwen almost covers the sky, even if he is, he does not know the cause and effect. In the case of the situation, it is difficult to arrange it completely unskilled, and accidentally it will be self-defeating.
After more than a month, Xie He couldn't easily brush Deng Jingwen's goodwill to 25, and when he revealed his identity, he still had no clue... The matter suddenly ushered in a breakthrough.
[444: The host is big! I have monitored the incredible content! Σ(°△°)_]
[Thank you: Show it to me. 】
Xie He’s eyes suddenly appeared a holographic projection that only his perspective can see. The scene is Deng Jingwen’s office.
A sly woman with her hands behind her was standing at Deng Jingwen's desk, and Liu Yan stood alertly.
The woman rushed to Deng Jingwen to reveal a smile that was full of hate. "It’s a pity that I couldn’t kill you!"
Deng Jingwen crossed his fingers on the abdomen. He looked at the woman with a sly look. He said, "You are the one... what is the daughter of Song Zhang? He lost to me in the commercial competition. It was 18 years ago. You actually still Remember to avenge him."
In the eyes of women, the hatred of the bones is shot: "You let me break a family, I will never forget it! You devil, you should be under the 18th floor!"
Deng Jingwen smiled, his lips showed a very shallow smile, his eyes were indifferent: "It is a pity, it seems that you have to go down first."
"It doesn't matter, I have already retaliated to you anyway." The woman suddenly smiled and said, "Do you remember the son your mistress gave you in the third hospital? I was a nurse at the hospital, I There is no way to retaliate against you, so I secretly throw away your child, and just took a child and changed your son. I heard that you have been pampering the child I have been in for so many years, and there are no more children. You don't know, I am so happy every time I hear about your son... Hahahahaha, you can't think of it! Your son has already died! It is only a wild species that has been abandoned for 18 years. This is your retribution!!!"
Xie He saw that the expression was a bit strange and complicated, and he sighed.
[Xie He: To be honest, I didn’t expect this story. 】
[444:o(n_n)o~ It seems that you don't have to worry about how to let him discover your identity! 】
[Xie He: It makes sense. 】
Xie Hefei rushed out of school and drove straight to Deng Jingwen's company! Such a dog blood drama, how can he not be there!