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

The next day, sunlight refracted through the gaps in the thick gauze curtains onto the wooden floor, with darkness and light interweaving into two worlds.

The boy seemed to be tightly entangled by something in his sleep, and a feeling of suffocation made him struggle and wake up suddenly.

He was gasping for breath, and gradually regained consciousness. All he saw was a chest. He was strangled in the man's hot chest, unable to move.

The man noticed the boy's movement in his arms, and he loosened his grip a little, "Yu Yu, are you awake?"

The boy just felt a stuffy heat and was speechless. Why was he hugging so tightly?

"Well, let me go first. I can't breathe."

A man's hoarse voice came from above his head, "I can't bear to leave."

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Recently, because of Mu Youyou's company and participation, this man's attitude towards himself is that as long as I am happy, I can do whatever I want.

He restrained his obsessive possessiveness and stayed by her side all the time, being obedient and considerate.

Especially in bed, he is extremely well-behaved, like an old couple who support each other. There is no coercion, no excessive demands, it all depends on his mood. If he is happy, he will be happy, and if he is not happy, he will lie quietly beside him.

The boy looked up in confusion, but could only see his rolling Adam's apple and chin.

His eyes flashed, and he tentatively called out coquettishly, "Hubby, let me go, I want to go to the bathroom."

The man's breathing suddenly stopped and his heartbeat accelerated, beating erratically.

His voice was full of joy, "Baby, call me hubby again."

"husband."

He happily lowered his head and kissed the boy's smooth forehead, with burning desire surging in his deep eyes, "Baby..."

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "I need to go to the bathroom."

"I'll carry you."

The man swiftly turned over and got off the bed, picked up the person and carried him horizontally, then walked to the bathroom with steady steps.

"Put me down."

He was silent for a moment, and finally put the person down slowly, "Step on my instep, baby, you're not wearing shoes."

The boy's smooth ankle stepped on the man's soft slipper instep.

He was frowning and asked, "Do you still want to help me?"

It seems that I have returned to my original world.

This person is no longer the crybaby and innocent little apprentice.

He never expected that after defending against the powerful beings in the world of immortal cultivation, he would have to start defending against Fu Lingye from his original world.

He pursed his lips depressedly.

After washing.

He was held in the man's arms and walked down the stairs at steady steps.

The man carried him to the restaurant, where the whole family was waiting for him to have breakfast together.

The serious grandma's expression changed instantly when she saw the pretty and well-behaved boy. She smiled kindly, "Yuyu, you're up. Come, sit here with grandma."

Fu Lingye tactfully carried the person to sit next to her, while he sat on the other side of the boy.

Fu Qiuyan was a little angry, "Sister-in-law, if big brother bullies you, you must tell us, we will definitely help you."

He looked at Fu Lingye with some confusion, "What's wrong?"

Fu Lingye explained aggrievedly while spreading honey and jam sandwiches on the boy: "I warned them yesterday not to bother you, and they thought I locked you up."

The young man pursed his lips. He really couldn't figure out the speed of time. There were no rules. The only thing he could be sure of was that time in the comic world was faster than time in the real world.

He spent half a year in the comic world and only one day in the real world.

Last time it was even faster. Three years in the comic world was just a blink of an eye for me.

Does it mean that as long as I exist, time in the comic world will pass more slowly?

The young man raised his eyes and soothed her, "I will make it up to you, don't feel wronged."

"Yeah. OK."

Everyone: “.....?” How can a prisoner comfort the one who is locking him up? This is too unfair.

Everyone looked at Fu Lingye with accusatory eyes. Grandma was a little unhappy, "Aye, no matter how much you like him, he has the right to personal freedom. What you are doing is against the law."

Fu Qiuyan reported excitedly, "Sister-in-law, you don't know how excessive my eldest brother was yesterday. He actually sent a lot of people to guard the room you were in tightly. We couldn't get in at all, and you couldn't get out either."

The boy glanced around helplessly and made up an excuse, "You misunderstood him. When I am creating, I don't allow anyone to disturb me."

"It's my fault for not telling you clearly in advance. I made you worry. I'm sorry."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and Fu's mother tried to smooth things over, "Yuyu, it's not your fault. It's the brat who didn't explain this matter clearly to us."

"You don't know, when he came out of the room yesterday, his face was even uglier than before, which made us worried all day. I thought something unpleasant happened between you."

"Auntie, don't worry, we are fine, there won't be any unpleasantness."

"That's good."

"Sister-in-law, my eldest brother is very rich, you don't have to work so hard to create comics."

Fu Lingye cast an admiring look at his younger brother. He seemed to be encouraged. "Sister-in-law, I heard that drawing comics is very hard. Why don't you stay by my brother's side and be his personal secretary? That way, you can stick with my brother and date him every day."

The young man's mouth twitched slightly, "No, it's not hard for me, this is my hobby."

"Yu Yu, I can't get away from the company for the time being, can you come to the company to accompany me?" As long as it's under my nose, I won't let you touch that comic book again.

"All right...."

Fu Lingye raised a happy arc at the corner of his lips and rubbed his hair lovingly, "Yuyu, don't worry, I won't let you stay with me for too long. I will wait until Xiaoyan can stand on his own."

Fu Qiuyan: "........" What do you mean? Why are you still talking about your own affairs?

Fu Lingye glanced at Fu Qiuyan who was sitting opposite him, "You have grown up, and it is time for you to learn to stand on your own. The Fu family is big and powerful, and it is not enough for me to rely on myself."

"From today on, you will come with me to intern at the company and study hard."

Fu Qiuyan had a bad feeling for some reason, and felt flustered. He refused reflexively, "Brother, I'm only a sophomore, I still have to go to school."

Fu Lingye's cold gaze swept over him threateningly, "Really? You don't have to come into the company, but I will have to confiscate all your bank cards and your precious cars."

Fu Qiuyan trembled and admitted his defeat, saying in an urgent tone, "No, brother, can't I go?"

Father Fu kept his head down, feeling guilty and not daring to say a word. He knew his eldest son's tricks well, and these were all left over from his own tricks.

That's what I did in the beginning. I tricked my son into working for the company, then I quit and stayed at home every day to accompany my wife.

Otherwise, I would not have retired at such a young age and lived a carefree life in advance.

He looked at his youngest son with sympathy.

Alas, the happy days are coming to an end.