Rich old man said he likes me

Chapter 42

"Zhou Fangdong seems to be scolding me." Zhou Geng sat in the car and circled around. From the side, he saw Zhou Fangdonghai standing there with someone, talking non-stop.

"Forget it, just ignore him, a little mad dog." Song Jingheng asked Zhou Geng to turn around and said.

"You were fierce just now." Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng and said, "Still smoking?"

"Acting, acting." Song Jingheng said with a smile, "I don't usually smoke."

"Preferably." Zhou Geng remembered that Song Jingheng smoked a little, but very little, and never smoked in front of him because he didn't like it.

"There's also that Wang, you know what's going on with him, he's so afraid of you." Zhou Geng was even more curious about this.

"It's nothing, it's just that I took advantage of the rebirth and learned some secrets that others don't know. This Wang Longshan's words are also dirty things, and it's a matter of money." Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng and said: "Actually, I am very bad."

"Really? The worse it is, the more I like it." Zhou Geng was a little surprised by Song Jingheng like this, after all, Song Jingheng didn't bother to do these things before.

"Just now, were you afraid that Zhou Fangdong would provoke me and I would be too angry?" Zhou Geng continued to ask.

Song Jingheng nodded. Zhou Geng's health was the most important thing to him, so he naturally wanted to stand up.

"Guess why I was suddenly angry with that kid from the Wang family?" Song Jingheng asked, changing the subject.

Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng, smiled and said, "Is it because he called you uncle?"

Song Jingheng himself cursed with a smile, and said, "I'm twelve or thirteen years older than him, what a fucking uncle, I'm still 38 years old."

"It's okay, if the age is really based on seniority, uncle is right." Zhou Geng said after thinking for a while.

"Zhou Geng!" Song Jingheng's face darkened instantly.

Zhou Geng laughed, looked at Song Jingheng and said, "But I think you look young, if you don't mind, you can call me uncle, I'm quite happy."

"Get lost, don't talk nonsense, we are all from the same generation." Song Jingheng said with certainty.

Zhou Geng reluctantly echoed a few words, waiting for the two of them to finally arrive at home.

"Finally no one left today." Zhou Geng opened the door and said happily.

Song Jingheng also came over with a smile, next to Zhou Geng, the two of them couldn't get closer.

The night was just right, and Zhou Geng wanted to open the curtains, but Song Jingheng quickly refused.

It was not until the sound of music came from the back room, and the violent music was played from eight o'clock in the evening to seven o'clock in the morning, that someone turned it off.

"This house is really nice." Zhou Geng said with a compliment.

Song Jingheng struggled to get up to prepare breakfast, but failed.

"You are recuperating for a while, I'll make it for you." Zhou Geng got up neatly, tidied up and made breakfast.

"Young." Song Jingheng sighed, and he didn't appear in the dining room in his pajamas until twelve o'clock at noon.

Han Tingfei had already returned, showing Song Jingheng's appearance, hesitating to speak.

"Okay, brother Han, the two of us are each other, so don't talk about it." Song Jingheng started to eat calmly after finishing speaking.