Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

Feng Jue lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the woman's sleeping face, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

The woman's fair cheeks were soft and delicate. She pouted her lips when she was asleep, with her arms and legs spread out boldly, as if she was heartless.

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Feng Jue lowered his head and kissed her forehead again and again, then he hugged her and lay down beside her with satisfaction.

I don't know how long I slept.

Feng Jue slowly opened his eyes and looked at the strange yet familiar carved ceiling and the luxurious room furnishings. A look of surprise flashed across his handsome face.

Isn't he in the bedroom?

This is where?

Suddenly, the heavy door of the room was opened from the outside.

A middle-aged man in a black tuxedo and bow tie walked in.

He was followed by several servants dressed as maids. They stood in front of him respectfully and said, "Master, you are awake! There is a cocktail party at the company today. Do you want to wear this black suit or the white one?"

He followed what the man said and looked up to his side.

The maids were lined up in a row, each holding a carefully selected dress in their hands and presenting it in front of him.

"Master, Madam said that today is not only a company cocktail party, but also a blind date party for you and Miss Bai. Please be sure to dress up and attend."

Miss Bai?

Blind date party?

A layer of confusion spread across Feng Jue's deep black eyes. What blind date banquet? How come he had no impression of it at all?

And...who is Miss Bai?

Feng Jue moved his lips, but no sound came out.

He rubbed his face anxiously, but found that the scene in front of him dissipated like white mist, and in a blink of an eye he was sitting in the restaurant.

In the high-ceilinged hall of the villa, layers of crystal chandeliers hang down.

The two-meter-long dining table is filled with a wide variety of delicious food.

Western food, Chinese food, French food... everything is available.

But there was only a set of bowls and chopsticks on the huge marble dining table.

The man in the tuxedo asked him nervously, "Young Master, is today's meal not to your liking?"

Young Master?

Small……

Feng Jue realized something, looked down at his hands, his eyes gradually widened.

He was still wearing his favorite black suit and black trousers, but his arms and legs were so small, he was just a kid in his teens?

"Where are mom and dad?"

He blurted out subconsciously, but his voice was very childish.

"Young master, the mistress and the master are busy today. Can you please be good and eat your meal by yourself?" The butler smiled and flattered.

He pushed the bowl and chopsticks in his hand onto the table and said, "Let's go. I'm full."

"Young Master, you haven't even started eating yet."

"Don't follow me!"

"Ah, Master!"

The butler followed behind him not too far away, but never dared to get close to him.

He plays games alone, eats alone, sleeps alone, goes to school alone...

"!!"

Feng Jue suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath.

The bone-chilling feeling in the dream was still there, as if he was drowning.

His face was drooped and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the person lying next to him turned over, opened his arms and legs to hug him, and leaned his little face over to rub his chest.

A soft warmth was transmitted through his skin, and his cold body instantly became warm.

He looked around the familiar room and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was just dreaming and it wasn’t real.

only--

This dream was too real.

It was as real as if it had happened to him.

That luxurious villa was like a gorgeous cage that trapped him inside.

Feng Jue lowered his eyes and stared at Shu Yanyan's delicate face. Because she was asleep, saliva was dripping from the corners of her mouth.

The haze that had just been hidden in my heart dissipated instantly, and I couldn't help but curl up the corners of my lips.

What a silly girl.

He reached out and pinched her chubby face, lowering his voice and saying, "You are a heartless guy."

"Fortunately, you are by my side."

"Shu Yanyan, don't leave me in the future, no matter what happens..."

He muttered to himself, holding her tighter in his arms, and then closed his eyes again.

Sunset in the west.

Golden rays of setting sun poured into the bedroom, shining on the two people sleeping in each other's arms on the bed.

"Hmm~"

Shu Yanyan let out a moan and slowly opened her eyes.

The dazzling light made her raise her hand subconsciously, but she accidentally touched the hard chest behind her.

"..."

She paused, turned around, and faced a sharply carved face.

Her eyes were dazed for a moment, and there was a deep sense of surprise in them.

You know what, this man is so handsome.

Excellent facial lines and contours, the face is neither too big nor too small, just the right size. If it is a little bigger, it will look rough, and if it is a little smaller, it will look feminine.

He is handsome with a unique masculine quality.

This enchanting face still amazes her even after seeing it countless times.

Is he asleep?

Shu Yanyan's heart moved, and she raised her fingers and slowly moved them down along the contour of her face.

Slide across his smooth and handsome forehead, his tall and outstanding nose bridge, his thin and sexy lips, and then down to his protruding Adam's apple...

"Gudong"

An unbearable swallowing sound was heard.

Suddenly my fingers were grabbed.

"What are you going to do to my Adam's apple?"

Shu Yanyan looked up and met a pair of deep black eyes, and was immediately startled.

"No, I didn't do anything to it."

She pulled her hand back guiltily and tried to slip away quietly, but the man grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

The next second, she fell back onto the bed, and the man turned over and pressed her under him.

"What do you want to do? Get up."

"Shu Yanyan, what were you doing to me just now? Does your Adam's apple look nice?"

Feng Jue straightened his upper body, pulled her hand closer, slightly raised his elegant and slender neck, and placed her fingers on his Adam's apple again.

"Do you want to touch it?"

"Gudong"

Shu Yanyan's fingers rolled up and down along with her Adam's apple, unable to tell whether the swallowing sound was hers or his.

I just felt my whole body go numb, and in an instant, my fingertips felt like they were electrified.

She blushed and pulled her fingers back, "I'm hungry, let's go out for dinner."

After saying that, he threw back the quilt, jumped off the bed, and ran quickly to the bathroom.

He looked so miserable, as if there was a vicious wolf chasing him.

Zhang San looked at his empty palm, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his red lips curled up in an upward arc.

What a simple woman, she is not easily teased.

How to do it?

He has many ways to discipline her, but you can't stand this?

"Gonna die, gonna die."

Shu Yanyan ran to the bathroom and closed the door behind her, only then did she dare to breathe heavily.

She looked up and looked at the woman in the mirror.

Her face was flushed with shame, and her misty eyes were wet, what a scene full of spring.

Shu Yanyan, why are you so disappointing? Just now, he easily teased her and she couldn't help herself and ran away.

It's so embarrassing.

but……

She twisted her fingers together in panic, and her fingertips seemed to still retain the warmth of his Adam's apple.

thump, thump, thump

It felt like there was a small drum in her chest and she closed her eyes, trying not to recall the past.

What a shame.

Where did this guy learn how to be so flirtatious?