There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

Thinking that he was a 27-year-old invincible and handsome man who was forced to live an old life. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

Where there is oppression, there is resistance!

Fu Ran stayed on the bed again and couldn't get up. He buried his face in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, don't you know what you did last night? I have a sore back and I can't get out of bed. I have to rest Two days."

Thinking about the madness last night, Han Chenkuang's eyes darkened, and he said softly, "Then you just need to get up before ten o'clock."

Fu Ran pushed forward, "At least one o'clock in the afternoon."

"Before ten o'clock."

"I can't get up, it's barely twelve o'clock."

Han Chenkuang pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Silence can always bring invisible pressure to people, especially for a boss like Han Chenkuang, the pressure should not be too great.

Fu Ran turned his head, opened one eye to take a peek, and said cowardly: "Ten o'clock is ten o'clock..."

Satisfied, Han Chenkuang bent down and kissed Fu Ran on the forehead, "Good boy."

Hey, I'm not ashamed to be so tired after being an old man, but he likes it, hehehehehe.

Han Chenkuang went downstairs to have breakfast, went out for a morning run, and walked the big golden retriever. The big golden retriever was a member of the family who joined the family only three months ago. Perhaps it smelled of the same kind. It was the closest to Fu Ran. When we got together, the family didn't stop for a moment.

After exercising and walking the dog, it was only 08:30 when I got home. Fu Ran fell asleep again at this time. Han Chenmei didn't go upstairs, but took a shower in the downstairs bathroom and sat in the living room to deal with the backlog in his laptop. email.

Time passed quickly, and it was past ten o'clock in the blink of an eye. Han Chenkuang put down his laptop and went to the bedroom to find someone.

Fu Ran felt in a daze that he was being hugged. He wrapped his arms around the other's neck skillfully, yawned and asked, "What time is it..."

"Ten and thirteen."

"Oh."

Fu Ran has nothing to say.

Mr. Han put Fu Ran down and supervised him brushing his teeth and washing his face.

Fu Ran gradually became sober, looked at the man in the mirror, "Can you rub my waist for me later?"

"it is good."

"Let's have Malatang tonight!"

"..." The topic of this little thing is always jumping fast.

Fu Ran is already counting people, "Call Liu Hechuan's family, Xiao Jia's family, Shi Weihao, Brother Tan, Sister Zhang..."

Han Chenkuang had a bulging vein on his forehead, pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "You want to have a party?"

"That's what you said, I didn't mention anything." A sly look flashed across Fu Ran's face, with an arrogant and proud expression.

Han Chenkuang sighed inaudibly, "I'll let the butler arrange it."

Fu Ran happily rushed forward to kiss Han Chenkuang on the cheek, "Old Gong is awesome!"

Han Chenkuang sneered, "I have something even better, do you want to feel it?"

Fu Ran immediately ran three meters away, "I really want to feel it, but my leg has its own thoughts, you can see that it doesn't obey and insists on going downstairs, I always dote on it, so I can only let it go. "

After saying this, Fu Ran went downstairs without turning his head, leaving Han Chenkuang standing there alone thinking about life.

He will be 40 years old in a year or two. This little thing is so capable, he has to prepare well in advance. He must have energy, and the most important thing is mentality.

In the past few years with Fu Ran, he has become more and more Buddha.

The housekeeper was very strong in execution, and it didn't take long for everyone to be notified. After receiving Han Chenkuang's approval, the housekeeper began to decorate the living room.

This was destined to be a lively party, Father Han was busy, and went fishing and chatting with the old buddies in the same community ahead of time.

Assistant Liu's family was the first to arrive. Assistant Liu's son and daughter were very lively. As soon as the parents let go, they ran to the yard to play in the mud.

Assistant Liu pushed his glasses, and said seriously: "This brat has not inherited my stability at all, and Yuan Yuan has not inherited her mother's quietness either."

Fu Ran held his belly and laughed loudly, "Hahahahahaha, you are treating them too differently, your son is 'Stinky Boy', and your daughter is 'Yuanyuan', ouch, partiality!"

Assistant Liu said: "Boys need to be raised rough, but girls must be pampered."

Fu Ran looked at the cute-looking siblings in the yard, and suddenly felt a little envious, "Isn't raising a child very fulfilling?"

"It's okay, anyway, I'm very happy."

Just as he was talking, Xia Yanting came, holding a four or five year old girl in his arms.

Yuxi team organizes, please pay attention.

"Where's your wife?" Han Chenpei walked over and asked.

Xia Yanting put his daughter down, and replied: "Unfortunately, she went abroad to play with her best friend."

The little girl had big eyes, and bread crumbs were still smeared on her bun-like face. She raised her head and stared at Han Chenkuang curiously.

Han Chenkuang noticed the little girl's gaze and lowered his head.

"Wow one by one" the little girl immediately burst into tears, crying very sadly.

Han Chenkuang: "..."

Xia Yanting felt distressed, and hurriedly picked her up, "Nana, be good, Nana won't cry, daddy hugs her."

The little girl's cry attracted many people, including the siblings who were playing crazy in the yard, and they ran over with muddy hands.

"Sister, don't cry, I will give you precious pearls!" My sister stretched out her hand, and there was a ball of mud lying in her small hand.

Not to be outdone, the younger brother said, "I'll give you the sun!"

The sun in his mouth is an irregular round piece of mud.

The little girl sniffled and held out her hands to them both.

The siblings handed over their baby with distressed faces, and the little girl stopped crying and started giggling.

— A group of adults: "..."

Xia Yanting was a bit disgusted with his daughter playing in the mud, but as long as she didn't cry or make trouble, he put her down and let her play with her siblings.

Fu Ran's eyes sparkled, "The child is quite easy to coax."

Several people who were parents turned their heads to look at Fu Ran with complicated expressions.

Fu Ran fell into a beautiful fantasy, and he said to Han Chenkuang, "Let's raise one too!"

Han Chenkuang resolutely refused, "No."

"Why?" Fu Ran, who was spoiled, hadn't heard Han Chenpei reject him so simply for a long time, and felt a little aggrieved.

Han Chenkuang said, "We'll talk about it when you're 35 years old."

Raising a child will definitely distract Fu Ran's attention, and he doesn't want to fight with a child all day long to grab Fu Ran.

Fortunately, Fu Ran was only interested in 3 minutes, and he forgot about it after a while. When Wei Hao came, he greeted the old single.

—Everyone came together within an hour, most of them dragged their families along. Looking around, the living room was full of heads.

They are all acquaintances and have no scruples. Fu Ran was bragging and drinking with them, and accidentally drank too much.

"Come! Drink! If you are not drunk, you will not return! Drink!" Fu Ran raised his wine glass and said to the little boy who was drinking from a bottle in the corner.

The little boy blinked, and said crisply: "Uncle, can I drink milk?"

"Drink! Drink! Drink..." Fu Ran's mind was full of drinking, and he couldn't even sit still.

Han Chenkuang quickly pulled him into his arms, "Let the child drink, how will you be a parent in the future?"

Leaning on the familiar chest, Fu Ran said with a big tongue: "Drink...drink..."

Nothing but drinking.

Han Chenkuang sighed, and said to the others: "I'll take him up to rest first, you can do whatever you want."

Assistant Liu glanced at Fu Ran who was blushing, "I'll help watch here."

Han Chenkuang nodded, picked up Fu Ran by the waist, and went upstairs.

Fu Ran felt that his body was hanging in the air, and his legs began to kick up and down, while his hands were still stretched, "I can swim first, the first is mine, my..." Feelings like I thought I was swimming in the water .

Fu Ran was dishonest along the way, he didn't know what he was talking about, resisting the urge to throw him into the Pacific Ocean, Han Chenkuang worked hard for 0 minutes before bringing him back to the bedroom.

"boom."

After closing the door, Han Chenkuang threw Fu Ran, who fantasized that he was swimming, onto the bed.

"Number one!" Fu Ran hugged the quilt and said loudly.

Han Chenkuang brought a wet towel to Fu Ran to wipe his face, Fu Ran bit the towel with his mouth open.

Han Chenkuang tugged, but it didn't come out.

Gee.

He pinched Fu Ran's cheeks on both sides and forced Fu Ran to let go. Fu Ran did let go and took out the towel, but he didn't let go.

This made Fu Ran very uncomfortable, Fu Ran snorted twice, slowly opened his eyes, there was a layer of mist in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Han Chenkuang's eyes darkened, and he let go of his hand.

Fu Ran's rosy lips opened and closed, and his mind couldn't turn around, "You...what are you doing..."

Han Chenkuang rolled his Adam's apple up and down, raised his hand to unbutton his jacket, and said in a deep voice, "You guessed it."

Fu Ran licked his lips and said slowly, "I... I don't know..."

As soon as the words fell, he felt a shadow covering his eyes, his body suddenly became heavier, and his breath was robbed.

"Well……"

Although he was drunk and unconscious, his body was very familiar with the other party. He instinctively hooked the other party's neck, and his movements were a bit slow.

Fu Ran woke up in the middle of the night. He found himself sitting and shaking on Han Chenkuang's body. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, "I've never seen someone who didn't let people rest after drinking!"

Han Chenkuang raised his eyebrows and began to use force, but Fu Ran couldn't control himself to make a strange sound, and the moist crying echoed in the dark room.

Han Chenkuang said, "I've never seen someone sober at night after being drunk."

"I'm very talented!" Fu Ran took the time to defend himself.

Han Chenkuang laughed softly when he heard the words, "Me too..."

shameless.

Fu Ran put the label on Han Chenpei in his heart.

The plan to raise a child was arranged when Fu Ran was 35 years old. The two went to the orphanage and brought back a five-year-old child. The child was fair and handsome, but a little taciturn. cool boy.

Under Fu Ran's careful teaching, the cool boy would only show a smile when facing him, and everyone else would use the same paralyzed facial expression of Han Chenpei to deal with it.

Fu Ran couldn't be trained because he blamed Han Chenkuang for bringing his cool boy to the ground. Han Chenkuang smiled, and then began to plan to lose the child.

In the end, the kid didn't succeed, and the cool boy was kicked by Han Chenyu to take over affairs in the company when he became an adult.

Cool boy—studying and working at the same time, accepted the baptism of cruel society at a young age, while his two parents are happy to retire and travel all over the world.

A certain cool boy came back from a long talk with his grandfather, and released a marriage proposal to the outside world. He planned to find someone to marry and have a child early, and then quickly raise the child, following the example of his grandfather and father and leaving work to the child.

Plan to pass √.