The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

Fu Qiuyan was somewhat distraught: "How, how could this happen?"

"Brother, he's talking nonsense, right?"

Fu Lingye's thoughts were still immersed in the boy's sweet words about his love for him, and he didn't hear his younger brother's question at all.

Fu Qiu cried out anxiously, "Brother, please tell me, you don't like him, he is the one I like, don't compete with me for him."

Fu Lingye frowned slightly after being yelled at: "Xiaoyan, come back with me. Otherwise, I will suspend all your cards."

Fu Qiuyan remained unmoved and asked persistently: "Brother, why don't you let him go? Do you really like him?"

Fu Lingye's deep eyes swept across the young man with a joyful face, and he felt that his empty heart was filled up in an instant, and his heart couldn't help but dance with his joy.

With this feeling, he couldn't help but hug the boy tighter.

"Do you really like me?"

The boy said in a sweet voice: "I really like you. I like you very much."

Then, he ordered Fu Qiuyan with a stern face: "Xiaoyan, from now on he is your sister-in-law, you are not allowed to have any improper thoughts about him."

The boy raised his lips: "I told you he likes me, do you believe it now?"

"Be smart and don't disturb me and your brother's relationship."

Fu Qiuyan's cheeks were almost swollen like puffer fish from anger, but he was speechless. In the end, he could only snort coldly and ran away from this sad place angrily.

Seeing that the annoying guy finally left, the boy continued to act like a spoiled child: "Brother, I'm hungry and want to eat."

The man looked a little dazed, and nodded as if possessed, but he never put the man down. Instead, he carried him directly to the elevator.

He pressed the elevator button with one hand, then quickly placed his hand on the boy's slender waist.

This subtle movement made the boy burst out laughing.

The boy stretched out his two slender hands and happily pinched his cold cheeks: "Brother, you are so cute."

That silver bell-like laughter constantly plucked his heartstrings.

He said in a calm voice: "You are very brave."

The boy blinked his big eyes and pretended to be innocent: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

The man was silent, not knowing how to respond. He also didn't know why he suddenly felt possessive and said such words to his brother.

He just subconsciously felt that this person should belong to him.

He didn't allow anyone to covet it, not even his brother.

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At the entrance of the community, there was a Maybach parked. The driver stood next to the car with a serious expression. He saw his boss from a distance. When he got closer, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

The president who is always kept away from strangers is actually hugging someone!

Although he was shocked inside, his actions were decisive and he opened the car door swiftly.

"Go in yourself."

The boy got off him reluctantly and got into the car obediently.

He then took a long stride and sat in the car, breathing heavily. The air was eerily quiet.

There was an inexplicable aura of reluctance and acceptance lingering between the two of them.

After a moment of silence, the man's cold voice broke the inexplicable atmosphere: "Go to [Anxuan Pavilion]."

The driver hurriedly replied: "Okay, boss."

Fu Lingye raised his hand to twist the annoyance between his brows and asked in a deep voice: "What's your name?"

The young man's eyes moved, his peach blossom eyes seemed to have a hook, and his fingers gently stroked the back of the man's hands folded on his knees.

An itchy feeling instantly swept through the man's whole body, and a tingling sensation went straight to the top of his head.

The boy's voice was almost bewitching: "Guess what my name is?"

His breathing was heavy, and he could no longer hide his inner restlessness. He turned around and tightly grasped the boy's fingers.

His voice was urgent and hoarse: "Yu Yu, be good and don't move."

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and the young man felt that at that moment, his world seemed to be blooming like fireworks, brilliant and dazzling.

The boy, eyes sparkling, turned over from his seat and sat on his lap.

The man quickly coordinated with the naughty boy's actions and held his waist with both hands.

"Honey, I'm going to kiss you."

His eyes were filled with shock as he looked at the beautiful young man who was so close to him and kissed his lips tenderly and closely.

The young man's slender fingers covered his hot big hand and interlocked his fingers.

In just a moment, the boy could accurately sense his nervousness and excitement, his happiness and confusion.

The boy took the initiative to trace his lips, and the man felt his sanity collapsing bit by bit.

The breathing was hot and rapid.

The young man hooked his neck with his eyes curved, and couldn't suppress the laughter in his throat: "I'm very happy that you have engraved my name in your genes."

"I love you, Fu Lingye."

The man's black eyes burst into a fanatical and delighted light. He now had only the most primitive impulse, wanting to press this person who kept teasing him onto the bed and release all the passion and excitement in his heart.

"Yuyu....I can't resist the happiness you bring me."

"Yuyu, when I heard you say you loved me, I couldn't help falling for you."

He could feel the heat through his clothes with his fingertips, and the boy's body trembled slightly.

The boy leaned over to his ear, bit his earlobe with red eyes: "I miss you, I love you."

The man's face flushed red, his fingertips tightly clasped the slender waist, and his voice was hoarse: "Go around the city, don't stop."

The driver looked stunned for a moment, but the next second he seemed to understand what his boss meant and responded very quickly: "Okay, boss."

Then he very attentively pressed the switch of the baffle, and the baffle slowly rose, instantly separating the space inside the car into two worlds.

Wow, the thousand-year-old iron tree finally blooms, how could it be so fierce!

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He lowered his dark eyes, his voice dry and restrained: "It's not too late for you to regret now."

The veins on his forbearing arms bulged, and his voice at the end was trembling slightly.

"Brother..." the young man whispered seductively in his ear.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he lowered his head and gently bit the boy's exposed white shoulder: "You asked for this."

The boy raised his slender neck and challenged with a trembling voice: "Didn't you eat?"

The desire in the man's eyes was surging...

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On the busy street, a car was moving, shaking slightly.

The chaotic scene inside cannot be seen from the outside, but from inside one can see the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going outside.

The boy's palms pressed against the cold glass window, and the shame forced him to close his eyes and not look at the scenery outside.

The loose hair on the boy's forehead was wet. The man leaned over and gently pushed aside the boy's hair. His fingers lightly tapped the boy's chin, and a hot kiss fell on his sweet and soft lips again.

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The boy said in a vague voice, "Enough, enough, let's go to another place."

The man laughed hoarsely in his ear: "Yuyu's kindness is hard to refuse, how can it be so casual?"