He felt that he didn't have to think about other careers anymore. The matter of growing flowers alone would be enough for him to do it for a while.

Song Chen, the original work, raised flowers just for fun. He only invested in and did not make money every year. He bought such a large piece of flower fields just to come and stroll with his friends for nothing. It was not cost-effective. He wanted to make the flower sales career a good start and strive to be self-sufficient.

Song Chen returned home happily. As soon as he entered the house, he saw someone he loved and feared.

His ruthless male god Zhao Jindong.

Zhao Jindong sat in the living room and talked to Zhao Yungang. The man was still very steady and polite in front of Zhao Yungang, sitting straight. Mrs. Zhao saw him first and said with a smile: "Xiaochen is back."

"Xiaochen, come here and see what Nei East has bought for you."

Song Chen walked over and found a pot of orchids, free and beautiful, with a charming appearance.

"Orchid?" he asked, not daring to look at Zhao Jindong in the eyes.

"It's Yonghuaisu." Zhao Jindong said.

This name is also beautiful, although he doesn't recognize it.

Mrs. Zhao said next to her, "Just 70,000 to 80,000. I just said that the flower will not shed even though it was blooming for two months."

"Thank you." He said as he looked up at Zhao Jindong, with a expressionless face.

Zhao Jindong didn't say anything. Zhao Yungang glanced at the two of them and said, "Please carry your room. Don't put it here."

Song Chen picked up the pot of flowers, and Zhao Jindong also stood up and said, "Then we'll go up."

The two walked upstairs, and Mrs. Zhao picked up the teacup and took a sip, then glanced at the backs of the two.

Duoden is right, but unfortunately he is like an enemy.

She is in a very complicated mood.

To be honest, Zhao Jindong's marriage was not harmonious, and she felt secretly happy in her heart, so she should torture him. But the two of them had a fuss like this, and she was afraid that she would really separate. Song Chenli was free, so her three sons would have to compete for it. Don't mention how ugly it would be. How could she raise her head outside?

As soon as she thought of this, her cell phone tinkled. She took it over and saw that it was sent by the fourth son Zhao Qi.

"Mom, I just saw a very interesting social news, would you read it?"

Mrs. Zhao put down the teacup and replied: "What news is it? Let me see it."

Zhao Qi sent the news link, and she exploded as soon as she saw the news title.

"Sister-in-law remarries her brother-in-law: A beautiful conversation on earth"

Click to see, probably, the brother died, leaving behind an orphan and widowed mother, the young brother married his sister-in-law, and helped take care of his brother's children. The argument is: the touching love of a strange family!

Mrs. Zhao used a lot of willpower to not get angry in front of Zhao Yungang, and only replied with one word: "Get out!"

This is not possible. Zhao Jindong and Song Chen cannot be separated.

She had to help them.

"Sister Chen." She called.

Mrs. Chen came over: "Madam."

"Go to Xiaochen and his room and take all the extra quilts in their room."

Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment.

"Go quickly."

Zhao Yungang asked: "What are you doing?"

"You don't know, I realized that they both have been sleeping in separate beds now."

Of course she didn't realize it, she had discovered it a long time ago. A wealthy family like them were all done by aunts to clean up housework and beds. If they were separated, they would not be able to hide it at all. She just didn't tell Zhao Yungang.

Zhao Yungang was indeed a little surprised: "Isn't there just one bed in their room?"

"The second child is always sleeping on the sofa," said Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao Yungang's face turned dark and said to Chen's wife: "Go and call me the second child down."

Mrs. Zhao stood up and said, "I'll go and see how the supper is cooked."

Zhao Jindong and Song Chen had just entered the room. Song Chen put down the pot of Yonghuaisu and said, "You don't have to act like this."

Zhao Jindong said: "You don't have to hurry, you can't do it for long."

Song Chen was stunned when he heard this, "I, Cao, are you going to get a divorce?"

Too fast.

Mrs. Chen knocked on the door outside, and Zhao Jindong turned around: "What's the matter?"

"Near East, sir, let you go down."

Zhao Jindong turned around and went out, but Chen Sao came in immediately. Song Chen asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Well, my wife asked me to... collect the quilt."

Alas, why did the wife ask her to do such a chore? She is still her wife’s confidant!

She looked at Song Chen carefully, afraid that Song Chen would get angry and Zhao Jindong would take care of the face of them, but Young Master Song didn't!

Unexpectedly, Song Chen didn't say anything.

She hurried into the bedroom.

Song Chen reached out and rubbed Yong Huaisu's fat leaves, thinking to himself, what are you doing with the quilt?

I won’t force him to sleep in the same bed as Zhao Jindong, right?

As he guessed, Mrs. Chen went out with a quilt on her side, while Zhao Jindong came in with a dark face.

Song Chen thought that in Zhao Jindong's eyes, it must be his instigation to collect the quilt. He had already defined him as a perverted lewd husband, a small pussy who loves but cannot start making small moves.

He turned on the water from the faucet and flipped water on the orchids one after another. His sleeves were not rolled up and were wet with the water.

It's hard to fall asleep tonight. He poked the heart of the flower with his wet fingers and sighed.

What if he can't control it?

After all, he is the perfect man in his dream, and he will be moved if he takes a look at it more.

Just like a beautiful woman, you only think it looks good on TV, but if you see it in reality, it will be another feeling, the beauty is shining, the handsome dizziness is a vivid and specific impact.

He remembered that after the article "Divorce" became popular, many readers of Weibo fans tagged him, some talented little angels, who drew fan pictures of Zhao Jindong and Song Chen. At first, they were mainly beautiful. Later, he might have written this divorced husband too seductively, and those pictures changed their taste, such as kissing, touching, and wearing clothes without clothes...

Oh, why did he think of these?

Song Chen coughed and cleared his tight voice.

"I wrote a divorce article, and I wrote a cold-blooded attack on ruthlessness." He murmured in his heart.

It was getting darker. After dinner, he refused to come up in the living room. Zhao Yungang was full during the day and was not very sleepy at night. He was watching movies in the living room, but he urged him: "Why haven't you been going to bed yet?"

"Watch a movie." Song Chen said: "Who is this murderer? Is this professor?"

"Go back to your own room to see." Zhao Yungang said as he looked at Mrs. Chen who was about to go upstairs, "What are you doing?"

"Send some late-night snacks to Near East."

"Come to Xiaochen, let him bring it on."

Song Chen had no choice but to get up, take it from Mrs. Chen, and said, "Why should I take it to him?"

Zhao Yungang said "tsk" and paused the movie and said, "Xiaochen, it's not that my dad said you, my second child did not do well, isn't you doing something wrong? You're married, you should be gentle when you should be gentle. The second child is still good. I haven't been messing around outside, and my dad is watching you. He dare not. Don't listen to the gossip outside. I've already told them today that my daughter of the Zhou family will stop running to the Near East Company. Don't worry, ah."

Song Chen said, "He wants to play with Zhou Yunyun and let him go. I don't care if I force melons are not sweet."

"Did you know if the forced melon is not sweet after eating it?" Zhao Yungang asked.

Song Chen didn't expect Zhao Yungang to say this, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment, so he went up with the fruit.

Fortunately, there is no headache.

But that's true, Zhao Jindong and Song Chen were both obedient in front of Zhao Yungang.

When he entered the room, he saw a little light coming from the study room. He looked in through the flower window of the study room and saw Zhao Jindong looking down at a pile of materials on the table.

The flower window is in the shape of a six-petal flower. Because he loves flowers, Zhao Yun just designed it like this. The light from the study shines on his picturesque eyebrows through the flower window. Song Chen held the bowl of sweet cheese, which made him look a little fascinated.

It is rare to have the opportunity to look at it carefully like this. It is really clear. The heroic and powerful male protagonist is so charming when working. He looks slim in clothes and is fleshy in stripping. Sitting there is a sense of dominance.

The aura of kings and domineering...he remembered a bloody and shocking online meme he wrote.

That was a famous online segment he used to highlight the overlord momentum of the attack: Tianliang Wang Po.

It was a cold autumn, because it had just rained and the temperature dropped sharply. The old housekeeper went to deliver breakfast to Zhao Jindong, and Zhao Jindong's assistant came with him.

When they entered the room, they saw Zhao Jindong standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with pajamas and looking at the fallen leaves outside and said:

"Xiao Feng."

Xiao Feng is his assistant Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan lowered his head and responded. Zhao Jindong said, "It's cold, let Wang lose his child."

When Song Chen thought of the meme he wrote, he burst out laughing.

I didn't find such shame when I wrote it!

This smile alarmed the people in the study. Zhao Jindong immediately raised his head, and Song Chen quickly pushed open the door and went in. He held back his laughter and put the bowl of midnight snack on the table. He turned around and went out without saying a word.

After he went out, he laughed again. Oh my God, he really wrote a lot of bloody plots! He wanted to go back and think about it carefully. What shocking plots he had written!

Zhao Jindong didn’t know what Song Chen was laughing at, what the hell was doing with that vicious heart, and was poisoning?

He stirred the bowl of sweet cheese with a spoon.

Song Chen doesn't like to laugh. He is beautiful but he is mournful. He has never liked to laugh since he was a child. Because of this, the Zhao brothers have tried their best to make him happy every day. But he can laugh at Zhao Jindong, just sneer and ridicule, arrogantly and wantonly, looking at Zhao Jindong, like looking at a beggar. It was Zhao Jindong's nightmare since childhood.

So what does that laugh mean just now? It reminded him of the smile he heard in his sleep last time, giggling, a little warm and slutty.

Song Chen soon realized that he shouldn't have smiled so much.

He lay on the bed, with a headache.
Chapter completed!