Hearing the man's gentle and tender voice, speaking like he was coaxing a child, Lin Yuze's face flushed, and he kicked a small stone unconsciously, muttering, "Why do you always treat me like a child and control everything for me?"

Originally, he wanted to say, "My dad doesn't control me like this," but just as the words came to his lips, Lin Yuze remembered that there is indeed no father who can control him like Mr. Chu.

Neither biological parents nor adoptive parents!

Not only have I never managed me like this, but I have never had anyone teach and guide me like Mr. Chu did.

And what about Mr. Chu?

From food, clothing, housing and transportation, to eating, drinking, and entertainment, to style of behavior, nothing is left unattended.

Before, while Chu Tingfeng was out busy with something, Lin Yuze ignored the servant's advice and played games all night long. As a result, he was discovered by the man the next day and was severely punished.

Until now, Lin Yuze couldn't help blushing, his heart beating fast, and his limbs becoming weak whenever he thought of the man's hungry eyes looking at fresh meat.

From then on, Lin Yuze warned himself from the bottom of his heart that old men should not be messed with, especially old men who had been hungry for a long time.

You can do whatever you want and make a fuss about other things, but when it comes to issues related to your physical health, you must be obedient and don't be stubborn. It's no use rolling around like a spoiled child.

From this perspective, Mr. Chu is more like his father!

Why not, next time you do that, just give me a shout and see how it goes?

See how a man like the dean reacts when he is called "Dad".

Humph, who asked him to control himself like this!

Chu Tingfeng on the other end of the phone had no idea that in Lin Yuze's mind, he had already been classified as the "Dean of Studies" and was planning to call him "Dad".

Listening to the boy's two-part complaint, three-part accusation, and five-part spoiled tone, Chu Tingfeng chuckled and said as a matter of course: "To me, you are a child anyway. Of course I have to take care of you with these unsafe things."

After Chu Tingfeng finished speaking, he was worried that the boy didn't understand what he meant, so he continued to explain: "I want you to be healthy and safe, firstly, so that I can avoid the pain of illness. Secondly, only when you are healthy can we be together for a long time."

Lin Yuze kicked the pebbles faster and faster.

Damn... where did this old man learn this ability to say sweet words anytime and anywhere?

And you said it so... so heartwarmingly, as if if I didn't let you control me, it meant I didn't want to be with you for a long time.

Humph, you are eleven years older than me. Who knows, when we walk on the street in the future, you may look very old, while I will still be in my prime and be surrounded by a group of handsome guys asking for their WeChat.

However, with Mr. Chu's stunning beauty, there are probably few people who can be more handsome than him.

At least until now, Mr. Chu is still the most handsome man in my heart!

Chu Tingfeng didn't get a response for a long time and thought that the call was accidentally hung up. When he was about to pick up the phone to check, the clear voice of the young man came from the other end.

"Mr. Chu, I asked you to supervise me, so you must supervise me all the time. You can't be distracted in the middle of the process, and you can't..." You can't change your mind, otherwise I...

What else?

Thinking of that possibility, Lin Yuze felt a dull pain in his heart. It wasn't very sharp, but it was enough to torture him.

Forget it, drink today if you have wine, and drink cold water tomorrow if you don’t have wine. It doesn’t matter what you drink, why think about those trivial things!

Chu Tingfeng probably understood what the boy had not said, and promised earnestly: "Don't be afraid, I will always take care of you, just like a sunflower chasing the sun, always facing you."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Tingfeng's eyes fell on a lush green plant beside the tea table. The round leaves were a little thick and looked particularly cute.

This was something Lin Yuze bought specially and placed next to the tea table shortly after he moved into Chongjing Mansion.

At that time, the boy had just signed a contract with a studio. In addition to going to school every day, he also had to go to the studio to study, so he left early and returned late every day.

Afterwards, after she accused him of the "evil act" of leaving her boyfriend at home and ignoring him, the boy brought the Chinese evergreen back and snuggled in her arms, acting coquettishly and naughtily.

"Mr. Chu, I put this Chinese evergreen here. If you miss me, you can look at it and pinch its little leaves. Just think of it as seeing me..."

Thinking of what the boy said, Chu Tingfeng reached out and touched a leaf, rubbing it gently with his thumb. Sure enough, it was just like the boy's earlobe, very easy to pinch.

However, the boy whose earlobe was pinched would always pout in anger, blush, and then shrink into his arms.

When Murong Jing pushed the door open, he happened to see the doting smile on Chu Tingfeng's face, and he was smiling at a green plant!

Murong Jing followed Chu Tingfeng's line of sight and glanced at the thriving Chinese evergreen. It didn't seem to be anything special. What was the master smiling at it for?

Not only the master, but everyone here seems to be possessed by evil spirits recently.

Not only did the master smile like a fool at the non-flowering green plants, but even the usually optimistic Xiong Wu, for some reason, was absent-minded the whole day, like a virgin who had been cheated of her money and her body.

And the Silver Fox, the leader of ASEAN, was holding a string of candied haws that only three-year-old children would like, and eating it with gusto. The key point was that the icing sugar and sesame seeds on it were not evenly coated.

You have to know that guy is so picky that it's outrageous. If there is no food that suits his taste, he would rather starve than eat. To be honest, the three masters combined are not as troublesome as him.

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