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

The birthday party turned into a mess, everyone fled around, pushed each other, embarrassed and funny, Fu Ran and Mr. Han hid on the balcony to stay away from right and wrong.

In the center is the big navy blue boa constrictor. After getting out of the black cloth, the boa constrictor slowly twisted its body and crawled forward. I don't know what its goal is. Anyway, everyone can Hide as far as you can.

Fu Ran was terrified when he saw it. He unconsciously tightened his hands, widened his eyes and said, "My god, is this a prank? Does the boa constrictor bite? Let's not go there. By the way, where are you going to Assistant Liu?" Is he alright?"

Mr. Han's neck was a little tight by Fu Ran. He stretched out his hand and pulled it, but it didn't move.

"Let go." He said to Fu Ran.

Fu Ran automatically blocked his words, and continued to talk about himself, "I am really afraid of this kind of animal. The floor is transparent and separated by a floor, which is the limit. I didn't expect there to be snakes on the scene. Fortunately, I don't have a heart disease, otherwise I would have to Scared to be hospitalized!"

Mr. Han frowned, held Fu Ran's hand and turned it back.

"Hiss, it hurts!" Fu Ran hurriedly pulled his hand back, distanced himself from Mr. Han, complained all over his face, and said sadly, "Mr. Han, how could you do this? Do you still have sympathy? I was almost scared to death." You still bully me!"

Mr. Han was silent for two seconds, then suddenly waved to him, "Come here."

Fu Ran's Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked cautiously: "What are you doing? Let's make it clear that you won't hit someone in the face."

Seeing that Mr. Han's expression was getting more and more dangerous, Fu Ran was no longer in the mood to bargain with the other party, he approached courteously, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that to you, I was just excited for a while, besides, you break My hands are really unreasonable..."

Gee.

Mr. Han turned his head and exposed his neck to Fu Ran.

Um?Does this mean you want him to kiss you?

Unexpectedly, the way the donor's father asks for a kiss is so special, it is really eye-opening, little bad bad.

Fu Ran blinded Jiba to make up his mind, and he made himself shy. He pretended to be coquettish and glared at Mr. Han.

Mr. Han received Fu Ran's stare, and he didn't need to think about it to know that Fu Ran must have been thinking wildly again. He had mixed feelings for a while, and his mood was indescribable. Finally, he couldn't bear it and said: "What did you see?"

The balcony is well lit, and Fu Ran's eyesight is not bad. He looked carefully for a while, and he really noticed something strange, "Mr. Han, your neck is red, what's the matter, are you allergic to anything?"

Mr. Han stared at Fu Ran without speaking, thinking that he was allergic to Fu Ran's hands.

Fu Ran felt uncomfortable being stared at by Mr. Han, "What, what's wrong? I didn't do it..."

He suddenly got stuck in the middle of his words, and memories of him hugging Mr. Han's neck tightly and not letting go came flooding back.

He laughed awkwardly, "It's a misunderstanding, I really didn't mean to..."

Mr. Han snorted coldly, "If you do it on purpose, you can pay it back."

Listening to this tone... it seems that he doesn't care.

Fu Ran's heart was relieved, and he pouted, "I'll show you."

Mr. Han pressed his shoulder to prevent him from approaching, "No need."

He was afraid that Fu Ran would have some small accident again.

Fu Ran was very sad, "You don't even want me to brag to you, are you in love with another dog?"

Assistant Liu, who was worried about Mr. Han and Fu Ran's accident, led the security personnel to appear. Assistant Liu stopped when he heard Fu Ran's words, showing hesitation, and wondered what kind of "blowing" Fu Ran was talking about.

Mr. Han saw Assistant Liu and asked aloud, "Did you get that python away?"

Assistant Liu nodded, "It was supposed to be dropped on the floor below, but someone put it here for some reason."

As long as the person is fine, anyway, the birthday party has nothing to do with him, Mr. Han nodded slightly, "Go back."

"Ok."

Hearing the news that the birthday party was chaotic, Jiang Zhengguo rushed back with a green face. How could he have expected that there would be so many troubles at Ling's daughter's birthday party, and he couldn't stop the guests from leaving.

"Mr. Han is really sorry, I surprised you."

Mr. Han said coldly: "It's okay, but the safety check must be in place beforehand."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Han is right. I will definitely pay attention next time." Jiang Zhengguo wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied with a smile.

"Well." Mr. Han pointed at Fu Ran, "He wants to go to bed early to keep healthy, so I will take him away first."

Fu Ran:? ??

The corner of Jiang Zhengguo's mouth twitched slightly, "Okay, everyone, go slowly."

It wasn't until they got in the car that Fu Ran was relieved from Mr. Han's use of him as an excuse. He said, "Why don't we implement the health regimen, and we all go to bed early today."

Mr. Han said: "I'm still hungry, let's talk when I'm full."

Assistant Liu, who was driving ahead, was distracted again.

What does the "hungry" in their president's mouth mean?

Don't look at some people who are serious on the surface, but in fact they may not know what they are thinking in their hearts.

What Fu Ran understood was the general "hungry", he said: "Success, I'll make supper when I get back to the apartment, and Assistant Liu will stay and eat together. You must have not eaten all day with Mr. Han."

"This is so embarrassing." Assistant Liu said so, already thinking about what Fu Ran would do for supper when he returned to the apartment.

"What's the matter with embarrassment, I believe Mr. Han must be happy, right Mr. Han?"

Mr. Han gave a brief "hmm".

Fu Ran made a final decision, "Then it's settled, I think about what I'm going to do..."

Two big men who have been hungry all day can eat a lot.

After half an hour, they returned to the apartment. Fu Ran took off his suit jacket and went straight to the kitchen. Assistant Liu and Mr. Han sat on the sofa in the living room and waited. Of course, they couldn't just wait there without doing anything.

The two were talking about work, and time passed quickly. When they smelled various aromas of vegetables, they stopped the discussion in an extremely tacit understanding.

Fu Ran came out with a few dishes of vegetables, "It's ready, let's make a pot of noodles, and you can add whatever you want."

Mr. Han got up and went to the kitchen, followed by Assistant Liu.

Fu Ran ate a lot of miscellaneous things, and now he doesn't feel hungry, "You eat, I will go to the balcony to collect the clothes."

Mr. Han doesn't come to the apartment every day, and naturally he doesn't always stay overnight, but there is a strong atmosphere of life in the apartment, which belongs to the two of them.

The ratio of clothes for two people in the closet is one to one, toothbrushes are in pairs, and cups are in pairs.

Fu Ran was in a daze holding the clean clothes he had collected. He had spent a lot of time with Mr. Han. Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Han's attitude towards him had actually changed.

——At the beginning, I warned him not to be delusional, to keep in mind the identity of the substitute, and then said that he was doing crooked ways, but now he seems to have never heard Mr. Han talk about him like that, and the photos in the computer...

ummm

Did Mr. Han fall in love with him a little bit?

Fu Ran thought so narcissistically.

When he came back after collecting his clothes, the dishes on the table were almost gone. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You guys eat so fast?"

Mr. Han glanced at him, "You went to the North Pole to collect your clothes."

The implication is that he took too long to collect his clothes.

Fu Ran shrugged, "Didn't I think about life by the way."

Mr. Han asked him, "What did you think?"

"It's better to go to bed early today."

Fu Ran smiled and went to clean up the dining table. Mr. Han got up to help him clean up. Seeing this posture, Assistant Liu knew that he might be forced to eat lemons if he stayed any longer, so he got up and left.

In the kitchen, one person washes the dishes, while the other helps pass and pick up the dishes. The sound of water flowing and the crisp sound of plates colliding lightly echoed in the small space.

The dishes were almost washed, Fu Ran shook off the water on his hand, and the water splashed on Mr. Han's face.

Fu Ran froze for a moment, pretending not to know, "You must be tired after a busy day, I'll help you put the bath water."

He passed by Mr. Han calmly, but he was stopped by the other party.

Mr. Han held his wrist and pushed him against the sink, his voice was low and hoarse, his eyes fell on Fu Ran's red lips, "No hurry, I'm not full yet."

Fu Ran knew that this was "hungry" on another level, so he couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "You are too energetic..."

Not only vigorous but also long-lasting, Mr. Han is the one who can be said to be very active.

I didn't feel uncomfortable exercising with Mr. Han, but I was too tired today.

Mr. Han raised Fu Ran's chin and lowered his head to kiss, his lips and teeth rubbed together, tenderly.

Fu Ran gradually softened his body, almost leaning on Mr. Han's body, relying on him to support his body.

"Well……"

The soft syllables that poured out from the lips made people's heart burn even more intensely. Mr. Han only paused for half a moment and immediately deepened the kiss.

Fu Ran was dizzy by Mr. Han's skillful kiss, and put his hands on the other's shoulders to cater to him actively.

But Mr. Han stopped, his eyes were dark, as if he was restraining something, "Go to sleep."

All of Fu Ran's enthusiasm faded away in an instant, and he said rather resentfully: "I'm afraid you didn't mean to embarrass me on purpose."

Mr. Han denied, "No."

Fu Ran said: "Then why don't you do it to the end, do you only warm up when you exercise and don't take action?"

Mr. Han raised his eyebrows, "Then go to the bathroom and continue?"

Recalling Mr. Han's strong athletic ability, Fu Ran came to his senses, and said with regret: "F-Forget it, you pretend I didn't say anything."

He was tired today, if he really did exercise with Mr. Han, he might not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Mr. Han seemed to have expected that he would regret it, so he turned and left the kitchen without saying anything.

The two of them took a bath and went to bed one after another. Fu Ran almost fell asleep on the bed, without the quilt covered.

Half asleep and half awake, Fu Ran felt a little cold, maybe the temperature of the air conditioner was turned down, and he rubbed against the source of heat, uttering vague words in his mouth.

"Do you like me..."

The man who hadn't fallen asleep opened his eyes.