After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

"hahahahahahahaha!"

Wen Jian, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, laughed until his stomach hurt after listening to Wen Yinuo's vivid description of what Fu Jincheng had done in front of the school gate this afternoon.

"Oh, hahaha!" Wen Jian covered his stomach and couldn't stop laughing, "Dabao, Dabao, how come you're still doing stupid things, and you're getting more and more stupid, hahaha."

Fu Jincheng's ears turned red.

He himself actually couldn't figure it out.

It was obvious that he had never made a problematic decision when he was on a mission or in the company before.

But every time I get in front of Wen Jian and Wen Yinuo, I always act stupidly unconsciously.

"Mom, stop laughing." Wen Yinuo covered his face, "It's embarrassing, okay."

Wen Jian stopped laughing, but the smile on his face remained:

"Oh, it's okay. Anyway, I'm not the one going to school, and I'm not the one being picked up."

"It's not me who is embarrassed, hehehe."

"Mom!" Wen Yinuo was speechless, "Are you really the one who keeps laughing at your child like you?"

"Sorry, sorry." Wen Jian waved his hand perfunctorily, "It's been a while since I've seen Dabao do something stupid."

Fu Jincheng, the innocent victim: ...

You don't have to laugh when you see him doing something stupid.

Wen Yinuo suddenly let go of his hands that were covering his face, and curled his lips slightly with a forced smile.

Wen Jian's heart skipped a beat.

Hiss... I always feel like something bad is going to happen.

Wen Yinuo rubbed his wrist: "Mom, you think it's funny, right?"

"Ah, this." Wen Jian said angrily, "Actually, now that I think about it carefully, it's not that funny, hahaha."

"No way." Wen Yinuo's voice was sweet and cute, but what he said was a bombshell to Wen Jian, "I think what my brother did was good."

“Very humorous, suitable for relaxing.”

Fu Jincheng, who was stabbed again: ...

Ying.

"Okay." Wen Yinuo slapped his thigh, "Tomorrow, let your brother go to the beauty salon to pick you up and take you home!"

Wen Jian really couldn't laugh anymore.

"This, I don't need it."

As she spoke, she blinked hard to give Fu Jincheng a hint.

You big bastard, why don't you speak up! Tell your brother that you will be too busy to take off tomorrow and won't have time!

Wen Yinuo was more direct. It was useless to hint. He just threatened with death the first thing he did.

"Brother." The boy said in a sweet voice, "Which one do you choose, me or mom?"

A very good question to ask.

Fu Jincheng's heart instantly turned cold.

No matter which one he chooses, he will die. What should he do?

Someone come and call and save him!

Seeing that Fu Jincheng remained silent for a long time, Wen Yinuo dropped another bomb:

"Speaking of which, there is something I forgot to tell my brother."

"There is a girl named Qin in our class. She said she would find time to tell me about the Fu family."

Fu Jincheng:!!!

"Don't worry, Xiaobao!" The young man was afraid that if he answered a word too slowly, Wen Yinuo would perform on the spot and accept the girl's invitation, "I will take a day off tomorrow and send my mother to pick her up!"

Wen Jian: "...Fu Dabao! I'm your mother!"

"Respect the elders, don't you understand?"

"I know." Fu Jincheng looked away guiltily, "Mom, you are not old, I will definitely love my younger brother first."

Wen Jian wanted to get himself a bottle of quick-acting heart pills after hearing such nonsense.

"Don't worry, Mom. You and Xiaobao are the same in my heart."

He chose Wen Yinuo this time because he didn't want the girl named Qin to get close to his cute and well-behaved brother under the pretext of telling him inside information.

——As long as he is here, no one can take advantage of Wen Yinuo!

It’s a pity that despite Fu Jincheng’s precautions for more than a month, his home was still robbed.

And he saw the house being robbed with his own eyes.

It was a sunny, cloudless and windless afternoon.

After spending several months, he finally resolved the landmines planted by his two good uncles in the Fu Group. Fu Jincheng, who no longer had to work overtime every day, was extremely proud and thought that he would give Wen Yinuo a surprise.

Without saying a word in advance, he used his privilege of donating a building to enter the school.

He even bought a bouquet of flowers.

His original intention was to walk up to Wen Yinuo and show up as a surprise after he finished class and left the classroom.

As a result, I waited for more than half an hour and finally waited for Wen Yinuo to finish class and leave the classroom.

Fu Jincheng, who was dressed stealthily, had not yet taken off his mask and sunglasses when a tall, dark-skinned boy suddenly ran over with a pink love letter and a rose in his hand.

——Objectively speaking, she looks pretty good.

Fu Jincheng, whose hand had just touched the mask, watched helplessly as the dark-skinned boy walked up to Wen Yinuo and handed him a love letter and a rose.

At that moment, Fu Jincheng felt like the sky was falling.

His younger brother, who had been raised in the palm of his hand and had never suffered any grievances, was he going to be kidnapped by a black rat?

He won't accept it! Absolutely not!

"No!" Fu Jincheng didn't even take off his mask and sunglasses, and jumped between the two of them to stop them, "Wen Yinuo, I don't agree with you being with him!"

The dark-skinned boy looked at the man who suddenly jumped out with a face wrapped tightly with surprise: "...Who are you?"

You can tell who it is by the voice: Wen Yinuo: …

Good, good, very good.

He is going to lose face again today.

"Brother." Wen Yinuo raised his hand to cover his face, "Why are you here?"

"Haha." Fu Jincheng sneered, took off his mask and glasses with one hand, and protected Wen Yinuo behind him, "Luckily I'm here."

"Otherwise, Xiaobao, you will be deceived!"

The dark-skinned boy's eyes were filled with confusion: "...What?"

He couldn't understand.

Before Fu Jincheng could say anything shocking, Wen Yinuo covered the young man's mouth.

"My brother sometimes has a brain tic, don't mind it."

"I received the stuff and will remember to hand it in on time. Thank you, senior."

Hearing Wen Yinuo calling the boy senior, Fu Jincheng began to struggle: "Mmmmm!"

What senior! He is more like a scheming man!

Watching the dark-skinned boy walk away, Wen Yinuo dragged Fu Jincheng away from the center of the incident amid the curious gazes that were directed at him from time to time.

After leaving the school gate, Wen Yinuo let go of Fu Jincheng and looked at him with an expression that was hard to describe:

"Brother, why are you here today?"

Fu Jincheng didn't answer it at all, his mind was full of the pink envelope that the dark-skinned boy handed to Wen Yinuo:

"Where's the love letter? Where's the love letter?"

"Where is Xiaobao's love letter?"

Wen Yinuo was speechless as he watched Fu Jincheng running around him.

"What love letter?"

Fu Jincheng paused:

"The man just gave it to you!"

Wen Yinuo spent almost half a minute and finally understood the meaning of Fu Jincheng's words.

The boy took out an envelope from his trouser pocket and handed it to Fu Jincheng:

"Brother, is this what you are talking about?"

Fu Jincheng nodded heavily and wanted to snatch the annoying love letter away, but in the end he restrained himself out of the idea of ​​"respecting Wen Yinuo".

"This is not a love letter." Wen Yinuo was speechless and amused, "This is an invitation letter from the president of a club I knew before."

"As for that senior, he's the president's boyfriend, and he's here to help him deliver the invitation."

As he spoke, he opened the envelope and unfolded the letter in front of Fu Jincheng without any hesitation.

On the letter paper inside the pink envelope, there were first some crazy quotes thanking Wen Yinuo for saving his life, followed by detailed requests.

Fu Jincheng fell into silence for a long time:

“Why do invitations come in pink envelopes?”