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

Fu Ran found that Mr. Han was not driving in the direction of his home.

He lazily said, "Where are we going?"

"My family." Mr. Han answered him like this.

Fu Ran paused, and tentatively asked, "A home with your father?"

"Ah."

Fu Ran couldn't sit still anymore, and twisted back and forth uncomfortably, "Why do you want to go to your house? It's too hasty, and I'm not ready yet." Mr. Han glanced at Fu Ran, who couldn't calm down, slowly. Said: "It's nothing, take it easy, sooner or later you will live in." Fu Ran said: "I'm still nervous. "

After waiting for the red light, Mr. Han reached out and touched Fu Ran's cheek, and Fu Ran rubbed against his palm.

The touch of the skin was exceptionally good. Mr. Han's eyes darkened and his voice was low, "What are you afraid of?"

Fu Ran babbled, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said, "I'm afraid my uncle will send someone to stun me."

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"Then when we woke up, we were abroad, and I even got a marriage certificate with you."

Fu Ran looked serious, "I'm serious, your father may be obsessed with marriage, and nine times out of ten times we met, he was talking about marriage."

Mr. Han asked him back, "Don't you want to marry me?"

"This..." Fu Ran hesitated, he took a peek at Mr. Han, and found that the other's face gradually became gloomy over time, he shook the goose bumps on his body, and said slowly, "You... really love me?"

Mr. Han was stunned when he heard Fu Ran's words, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a while. He only caught a glimpse of Fu Ran's distrust and worry until today. This little thing seems heartless... In fact, he defended Heart is very heavy, full of doubts and defenses about feelings.

When the green light came on, Mr. Han stepped on the accelerator and turned to the left, galloping all the way, the traffic flow became less and less, the green became more and more, and the road became narrower and narrower. It turned out that he temporarily took Fu Ran to the field with few people and cars suburbs.

Fu Ran thought that the Han family's mansion was in the wilderness. After the car stopped, he poked his head out of the car window and looked around, "Where is it, where is your home?"

"Fu Ran, get out of the car." Mr. Han got out of the car and went around to the passenger side, condescendingly said to Fu Ran, with expressionless face and deep eyes.

Fu Ran shrank her neck, crossed her hands in front of her chest, "What are you doing, you're a bit aggressive."

Mr. Han's tone slowed down, "Get out of the car."

Fu Ran hesitated for a while, and finally chose to trust the other party. He unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and went out one by one.

What the fuck?!"

Mr. Han pressed Fu Ran against the closed car door, cupped his face and lowered his head to kiss him. This kiss was neither urgent nor forceful, just like soothing, light and gentle.

The tip of the tongue swept over every inch of the soft lips, and slowly but firmly penetrated into the mouth...

The aura belonging to the other party is intertwined and tender at this moment.

Fu Ran didn't close his eyes during the kiss. He stared blankly at Mr. Han's face and responded passively. His heart was beating wildly. He didn't know how long it took before he stood on tiptoe and stretched out his arms to hook the other party's neck. , offer yourself.

— After the kiss was over, Mr. Han buried his face in Fu Ran's neck, and the hot breath in his breath sprayed on his neck, which was itchy and frighteningly hot.

Mr. Han's voice was hoarse, "Do I love you?"

He said, "Love it."

Mr. Han almost laughed angrily at him, "Right?"

His eyes were erratic, and he whispered: "Then remove the 'right', civilized you and me."

Mr. Han raised his head slightly, moved it to Fu Ran's ear, and said viciously: "If it weren't for the fact that I don't have a hobby of showing off, and there is no room for me in the car, I would have put me in the car a long time ago.

Fu Ran's ears turned red, and he pushed Mr. Han away, and said righteously: "The way you express love is to play sports with others? Scumbag, shameless, hetui!"

Mr. Han ruthlessly exposed Fu Ran, "But you like it."

Fu Ran rubbed his nose, lacking confidence: "Nonsense, I am a good young man, I love life, how could I like this kind of thing."

Mr. Han took a deep look at him and said, "Okay, I misunderstood, and I won't ask you to exercise in the future."

Fu Ran's eyes widened, and he rushed forward to pinch Mr. Han's neck with both hands, and said fiercely: "I'll go to you, if you don't look for me, who will you look for? If you dare to wear a green hat for Laozi, Laozi will give it to you." Wearing 365 fancy green hats, you don’t wear the same ones throughout the year!”

Mr. Han's eyelids twitched violently, and he said with a dark face: "Then you don't want to get out of my bed all year round, and you won't have a chance to wear a fancy green hat for me."

ummm

Fu Ran looked at Mr. Han for a while, remembering the smooth and plump muscles under this formal suit and the force value of punching a little monster, he gave up cowardly.

"Come on, let's go, you are the father, you have the final say, I can't afford to mess with you, let me go!"

Fu Ran clasped his fists boldly, turned around gracefully, and couldn't move after taking two steps.

Fu Ran turned around, "Brother, please let go, don't mention my back collar."

Mr. Han sneered, not only did not let go, but also threw the man back into the car.

The car restarted, and Fu Ran complained: "Kiss is just a kiss, and I even went to the suburbs to kiss. It's a long way, I don't know when I will get home."

Mr. Han said: "Come on, you can take a shortcut in the suburbs."

"Oh."

about 10 minutes later

"I have to call my mother. If you don't say a word, take me to your house. My mother will not be happy if she finds out." Fu Ran took out his mobile phone while talking.

As a result, no one answered his first call, and the second one rang for 30 seconds before he was connected. Before he could speak, Ms. Fu scolded her head and face, saying that she was playing mahjong with the old man downstairs. Don't call if you have nothing to do, it will affect her luck.

Fu Ran sighed, "You can call, you can call, I have nothing to do with you." Ms. Fu asked him what's wrong.

"It's nothing, it's just indifferent and melancholy."

Ms. Fu immediately hung up the phone.

A smile overflowed from Mr. Han's eyes, "Is it okay now?"

"Hmph." Feeling embarrassed, Fu Ran pretended to be cool and turned his head away, staring at the scenery passing by outside the window in a daze.

Twenty or ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a large iron gate. The iron fence fence was covered with green vines. It was late autumn and it was still full of greenery. It must be some special plant.

A few seconds later, two young and strong men in plain clothes rushed over and pushed the door open. Mr. Han got out of the car, and Fu Ran also got off after seeing this. Then one of the young and strong men got into the driver's seat and drove the car. to the garage.

Fu Ran asked curiously, "Is this a bodyguard?"

"No, servant."

"Wow."

Mr. Han held Fu Ran's hand, "This will be your home from now on, so don't be restrained."

Fu Ran opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. If he wants to live with Mr. Han, he doesn't really want to live here.

Mr. Han pinched Fu Ran's palm, and added: "If you don't want to live here, we can move out, and you can continue to live in that apartment."

Fu Ran hooked the corner of his lips, "How do you know I don't want to live here?"

Mr. Han said: "You often express what you think in your heart on your face."

But this little thing's inner world is so complicated that he often can't analyze it, and his micro-expression is useless.

Fu Ran patted himself on the face, vowing, "I will be a deep person in the future, and I will not express my emotions or anger."

"I vaguely remember you ever swearing like that?"

"No?" Fu Ran himself was not sure.

The two of them were talking, and they came to the luxurious and elegant living room in a blink of an eye, and Fu Ran woke up suddenly, "Is your father at home, should I bring a gift to make sense?"

Mr. Han said: "No need, he is not at home."

Fu Ran let out a long breath and relaxed, "I'm scared to death."

"He doesn't eat people, so don't be afraid of him."

"It's not something you say you're not afraid of. Uncle is too majestic and his aura is too strong. I'm a commoner, and I really don't dare to touch his edge."

Mr. Han has long been used to Fu Ran talking one way after another. He pinched his brows and said, "It will be fine in the future. You seemed to be afraid of me back then."

"Hehe, you father and son are both going the same way. People don't talk too much, so no one is afraid."

Mr. Han justified himself: "My father and I are still very different."

Fu Ran tilted his head, "For example?"

Mr. Han pondered for a moment, "For example, I like men."

...that's a really big difference.

Fu Ran has nothing to say.

Mr. Han led him to see the whole big villa. There were many photos hanging on the wall of the spiral staircase, and Fu Ran stopped and looked up.

Mr. Han stood beside him and followed his gaze, "My mother is a very gentle person, she likes to laugh, and often blames my father for leading me down." Fu Ran stared at the picture without blinking. Beautiful woman, "She's so pretty too."

"Ah."

Fu Ran turned to Mr. Han and said, "Uncle must love her badly."

Mr. Han was only about ten years old when his mother passed away, and his father was in his prime, but he never found a stepmother for him.

Mr. Han touched Fu Ran's head, but said nothing.

After seeing the photos, Mr. Han took Fu Ran downstairs for dinner. Since you have the capital, don’t treat yourself badly. Everything in the Han family is of high standard, and the chef is also a first-class chef. The table is full of delicacies from mountains and seas. One is enough.

Slumped on the chair rubbing his stomach, he thought of Assistant Liu, "What is Assistant Liu doing? If he were here, there would be no leftovers on the table." Mr. Han took out a tissue to help him wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, "I'm dealing with About Liu Qianyi."

Fu Ran immediately sat up straight, "How is Liu Qianyi, has her family members come, can the operation be done?"

Mr. Han answered him one by one, "The situation is not good, family members are here, and the operation risk is extremely high."

Fu Ran became sad, "Why did she encounter such a thing..."

Mr. Han said: "The world is impermanent, there is no reason."

Fu Ran pursed her lips, lowered her head and said nothing.

Mr. Han winked at the servant, and the servant understood, and immediately stepped forward to clean up the dishes.

Mr. Han got up: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Fu Ran shook his head, "I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep."

"I'll accompany you."