On the Routine of President Wen

"How long do you want to lock me up?" Luo Heng squinted his eyes slightly to see the person sitting in the dark corner not far away, taking advantage of the morning light pouring in through the gaps in the thick curtains, "Luo Chen, You can't hold me for long."

Luo Chen's body leaned forward slightly, his side face was exposed to the morning light, the warm yellow sunlight couldn't hide the blue traces in his eyes, there was obvious tiredness in his eyes, and a thin slenderness appeared on his chin. Stubble, obviously, he hasn't had a good night's sleep in days.

On the other hand, Luo Heng, although his hands and feet were handcuffed to the head and foot of the bed respectively, and he was lying flat on the bed in a large font, he was wearing comfortable silk pajamas, his face was clear and relaxed, and he was completely refreshed, not as if he was being trapped. Poor bastard kidnapped by his son.

The silk pajamas were the ones he often wore when he lived in the Luo residence. They should have just been washed, exuding a faint fragrance, but after wearing them for so many days, they inevitably got a little sweaty. A little uncomfortable.

Luo Chen washed his face and shaved his beard every day, his movements were careful, and he didn't overstep the rules. This made Luo Heng feel relieved, but he still couldn't bear the annoyance, and he had already expected that something would happen when he returned to the Luo residence. If it happened, Fu Yihuan should be vaccinated first, he must be in a hurry now, alas...

Luo Chen didn't speak for a long time, and Luo Heng didn't say anything, and simply closed his eyes.

That night, Luo Heng returned to the Luo residence as agreed, and under Luo Chen's expectant gaze, cooked him a bowl of beef noodles, a few slices of ginger, and a few slices of beef. After eating the bowl, I lowered my head and smelled it, and smiled at him in the rising heat, it was the smiling face in my memory.

He knew why Luo Chen was so obsessed with beef noodles. In the plot, when he first adopted Luo Chen home, a bowl of beef noodles entered Luo Chen's heart.

It's just that he never imagined that that bowl of beef noodles could have such a strong stamina. It not only caused Luo Chen to have thoughts that he shouldn't have at such a young age, but also forced this idiot to be dizzy today, more than ten years later. I kept trying to put my heart into his hand.

Luo Heng couldn't understand Leng Jue's brain circuit at all, what do you think he was thinking?It's obviously just a fool pretending to be cold, how could he create such a character and write such a plot?

It seems that after finishing the plot and waking up, find a chance to have a good chat with Leng Jue. If necessary, open his mind to see how many ghost things are inside, and don't keep any that should be cleaned up.

By the way, remember to remind Gu Yu'an by the way, let him have a snack...

"They will find them soon." Just as Luo Heng was about to fall asleep, Luo Chen's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, which was extremely harsh in the silent and empty room, "I just...want to be alone with you , just a few days."

Luo Heng opened his eyes, the black pupils were exceptionally bright in the dark environment, he glanced at Luo Chen, and said coldly: "Luo Chen, does it make sense?"

This glance hit Luo Chen's heart in an instant. He raised his hand and tightly grasped the cloth on his chest, lowered his head, and laughed in a low voice "hehehehe". There is a stark contrast, a little funny, and a little pathetic.

Luo Chen complained with a half-cry and half-smile: "Dad, you already knew about it, right? They must have told you, it's all your fault, how can you pretend not to know?

Dad, you really don't know how attractive you are, I can't control it, I tried it, I really can't control it.None of your boyfriends are worthy of you. I did it so deliberately to get your attention, but you just laughed it off. You said, how should I feel?

Four years ago, I inadvertently found out that you fell in love with Fu Yihuan. I was so jealous that I almost died. I approached him on purpose and succeeded in getting together with him. But I didn’t expect him to be so hypocritical and lofty. He didn’t give me a chance at all. That bastard Yao Chen tried his best to seduce me again, and that's how things got to this point.

I regret it, I shouldn't have been careless, I should have trapped him by my side, and I shouldn't have let him take the opportunity to break up, if there hadn't been a breakup, you wouldn't have come together! "

With the last sentence, Luo Chen roared until his face turned red, he took a few breaths, and laughed loudly again.

Soon, the heart-wrenching laughter gradually subsided. Luo Chen wiped his face, took a deep breath, stood up from the sofa in the corner, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the curtains, covering the gap that was not tightly drawn. Live, and even with it, cover up the remaining light in the room.

Noticing that Luo Chen was approaching him a little bit, the composure on Luo Heng's face also disintegrated a little bit.

When Luo Chen's hand touched the buttons of the pajamas, every inch of Luo Heng's skin was tense, he struggled for his wrists in vain, the handcuffs made a crisp sound, his hands and feet were tightly bound, Veins popped up on his forehead, and he let out a low growl from between his teeth: "Luo Chen! You are so courageous!"

Luo Chen's hand stopped, and he said with a wry smile: "Dad, I will be bold to you this time, I know, according to your temper, it is impossible to forgive me, anyway, I will sever ties with you in the future, it doesn't matter , really, it doesn't matter."

Feeling clearly that his chest was slowly exposed to the cool air with the movements of Luo Chen's hands, Luo Heng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth...

"How do you plan to get in?" Cheng Chi, who was half hanging on Lin Shu's body, turned his head and blinked at Fu Yihuan.

Fu Yihuan snatched the sledgehammer from a bodyguard behind him, rolled up his sleeves, swung his arms, and raised his eyebrows at Cheng Chi: "Mr. Knock on the door?"

Cheng Chi leaned against Lin Shu and laughed until his flowers trembled, almost fell to the ground, it took him a long time to laugh enough, he raised his finger and pointed at the door: "Then please!"

Fu Yihuan stepped up the steps and was about to smash the door with a sledgehammer when he suddenly remembered that he was the protagonist of the novel, so he had to be a positive character. Wouldn't it be funny to be invited to drink tea by the police uncle?

Even if this layer of trouble is avoided by relying on the protagonist's halo, this kind of behavior will directly tarnish the image of the protagonist. The most important thing is, if you unintentionally distort the readers' three views and make them think that such an approach is understandable, then it is a crime!

The concerns of being a professional editor and the ruler that is always on his mind bound Fu Yihuan's hands and feet in an instant. Looking in the direction of the setting sun, he sighed and said, "Forget it, let your people unlock it."

Cheng Chi was stunned by what he said, raised his head and looked at Lin Shu in a daze, then looked at Fu Yihuan with a look full of "you're fucking kidding me", and said coolly: "you sure?"

Fu Yihuan scratched his hair irritably, he really wanted to just break in like that, stood in front of Luo Heng with a big hammer in his hand, neatly wiped his nose with his thumb, and said forcefully: "Uncle Luo, I Here to save you!"

But professional ethics warned him, so he had to give up this idea. To be honest, he didn't know the essential difference between smashing the door by himself and allowing others to unlock it, but he felt that he had to choose the latter between the two.

They have already called the police, and the police will come soon, but the day lily will be completely cold after a while, and the situation is urgent. If you pick the lock, I believe the uncle of the police will understand.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Fu Yihuan nodded solemnly, raised his hand and pointed to the door behind him with his thumb: "Well, I'm sure."

Although he knew that he had made such a decision to back off, it was a shock to the sky, but when he heard Cheng Chi laughing unrestrainedly, he still had the urge to find a way to get in and cool off.

The door was pushed open, and Fu Yihuan walked in with heavy steps.

Not on the first floor, not on the second floor, and on the third floor there was a tightly closed door at the end of the corridor.

There were more than a dozen people in their party, and the noise they made was not small at all. If Luo Chen was here, it was impossible not to hear him, but he never showed up. So, could he have moved his position?

Holding his breath in his chest, Fu Yihuan slowly stretched out his hand towards the doorknob. He had just grasped his hand, and before he could exert any strength, the doorknob turned automatically. Then, the door was pulled inward by someone. , Fu Yihuan couldn't react in time, and was caught off guard and fell into the arms of the insider.

The two froze at the same time, the other came back to his senses first, saw the person in his arms clearly, and while Fu Yihuan was in a daze, he raised his hand and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Fu Yihuan's face was flushed by the breath he hadn't yet breathed out, and when he looked up to see the other person's face clearly, he even forgot the instinct to exhale, and just stared at him without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Luo Heng poked his cheek with a smile, "Why are you looking at me with this expression?"

Fu Yihuan, who was punctured, finally found his soul back, looked at him, then at the half-closed door behind him, and asked suspiciously: "Where are you... Luochen?"

Luo Heng glanced at Cheng Chi and the others following behind Fu Yihuan, and signaled him to dismiss the irrelevant personnel.

Cheng Chi nodded to Lin Shu, Lin Shu waved his hand, and those people retreated downstairs to guard.

After all those people had left, Luo Heng let out the door behind him and said, "He's inside."

Fu Yihuan and Cheng Chi asked in surprise at the same time: "Did he not tie you up?"

Luo Heng glanced at the dark room: "It's tied, I just let it go."

"Why?" The two still spoke in unison.

Luo Heng smiled: "Because he realized what he did wrong."

"Then... what are your plans next?" Cheng Chi asked meaningfully.

"Let him pay the price for his actions, send him to the police station and lock him up for a few days, and reflect on himself." Luo Heng paused after speaking, "Also, sever the relationship between father and son."

When Luo Heng said the latter sentence, Fu Yihuan vaguely heard a deliberately suppressed whimper coming from the room...

After Luo Chen was taken away, Luo Heng and Fu Yihuan returned to the apartment in the same community.

Seeing that Fu Yihuan was restless and hesitant to speak all the way, Luo Heng frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Fu Yihuan glanced at Luo Heng, turned away his face, and shook his head like a rattle: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Such a suspicious look fell into Luo Heng's eyes, so naturally he would not let it go, he stepped forward, cupped Fu Yihuan's face with both hands, looked down at him: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Noticing that Fu Yihuan's gaze was always drifting downwards, Luo Heng followed to look down, and found that he was wearing pajamas, and all the buttons on the key were misplaced, and only then did he understand why Fu Yihuan was so suspicious.

"Luochen... did he do something to you?" Fu Yihuan asked hesitantly, with resentment and indignation on his face.

Luo Heng suddenly pushed Fu Yihuan down on the sofa, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he nodded heavily with resentment on his face: "Yes, he is a bully!"

"Ah? Then...then..." Fu Yihuan opened his almond eyes and was speechless.

Luo Heng was so amused by him that he burst out laughing, and before Fu Yihuan pushed him away angrily, he hurriedly continued, "However, he still doesn't have the guts."

"Then...well..."

Fu Yihuan still wanted to know more about what happened, but was interrupted by Luo Heng's eager deep kiss, and was about to push him away, when suddenly the world spun, his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to the real world.

Now that he has returned to the real world, the first thing he does is to find Leng Jue.

Fu Yihuan lifted the quilt and was about to rush out with a murderous look on his face, but Luo Heng pulled him back, clasped his wrists and pressed him down, lowered his head and took a deep breath between his neck, without saying a word Just kissed his neck.

Fu Yihuan, who wanted to settle with Leng Jue, struggled to break free from Luo Heng's restraint, and said angrily, "Don't be in heat early in the morning! I'm busy! I have to go...uh... "

Luo Heng's young face in the real world came into his eyes, and Fu Yihuan was not used to it for a while, and he didn't know how to continue halfway through the sentence.

Noticing Fu Yihuan's abnormality, Luo Heng leaned close to him, looked into his eyes affectionately, and immediately saw what he was thinking, Luo Heng laughed lowly twice: "It seems that I don't have to worry about getting older in the future." You will be disgusted by it.”

The face of the middle-aged version of Luo Heng in the system world overlapped with the face of the person in front of him a little bit, Fu Yihuan smiled: "Yeah, the older you are, the more attractive you are, so don't kick me to find the boy!"

Luo Heng's gaze followed his light brown pupils all the way down, lingering on his chest that rose and fell slightly with his breathing, the fire in his eyes had the tendency to burn Fu Yihuan to death, and his voice was dyed seven The color of love/desire: "I don't see any pretty face in my eyes, except you, it's still you."

Mr. President's words of love made Fu Yihuan flustered, his heart beat completely out of control, but he kept a calm and calm face: "Oh, it's a great honor."

Feeling the crazily beating pulse in his hand, Luo Heng was overjoyed. He lowered his head and kissed Fu Yihuan's lips, licked and slowly slid down, nibbling on his collarbone, his hands still clenched tightly on his wrist, and his thumb gently Squeeze the pulse, feel every heartbeat of Fu Yihuan with all your heart...

He wants to get back the part that was teased in the system world at once!

As for Leng Jue, in fact, occasionally creating a few system worlds is quite enjoyable...

The author has something to say:

During the days when I first joined the company, I was busy going around, and I almost forgot to update it today, so I quickly added it!

This is the end, the story of Leng Jue and Gu Yu'an will follow, as a side story!

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