He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

The rain in November intertwined with the faint sunshine, and the vehicles drove by, leaving a pool of water. When the seasons changed, they handed over the leave slip to the school, and after being approved, they packed their simple luggage and set foot on the road back to the capital. airplane.

Different from the occasional bright sun in City Z, the weather in the capital is already cold, and there is still an autumn wind blowing outside the airport. Tang Song wrapped tightly the coat that Fu Dongxin brought him, ignored the other party's hand arranging his hair, and sat on a warm seat. car.

Knowing the news that he was coming back, there were already people waiting at the door of Chen's house. When they saw them, they warmly greeted them and took the suitcase in Tang Song's hand, but seeing Fu Dongxin's hostile eyes, he was very repulsive, but Tang Song's face , it didn't happen on the spot.

"Master is in the room."

"Ok."

Tang Song took Fu Dongxin through the corridor of the villa, and came to the innermost room on the third floor. On the dark big bed in the center, Chen Shangang was reading a heavy original book with his back leaning on the pillow, and he was driving a large book on the bridge of his nose. A pair of reading glasses has the attitude of an intellectual.

Hearing the sound of the door lock turning, he raised his head from the sea of ​​books, and the moment his eyes touched Tang Song, he showed a very kind smile:

"Son, come back!"

"Yes, come back to see you." Tang Song hinted that Fu Dongxin was waiting at the door first, and he went in first, and sat on the edge of the bed: "How is your body?"

"Okay." Chen Shangang replied to him, full of air, and raised his hand to pat Tang Song's thin shoulder, frowning slightly: "Why are you still so thin, that kid Fu Dongxin didn't take good care of you?"

Speaking of Fu Dongxin, Tang Song felt a little sorry for the other party. He was not Chen Qingning, but the Chen family suffered unreasonable disasters because of him. Chen Shangang saw his uneasy appearance, and in exchange for the latter sighed deeply, Then he glanced at the door meaningfully: "Come in."

After a slight pause, Fu Dongxin walked in slowly, bowed to the elder on the bed and said hello: "Uncle Chen."

"Oh, call me Uncle Chen now?" Chen Shangang scowled and snorted coldly: "A few days ago, why were you still biting me like you were dealing with an enemy? I don't have a nephew like you. "

Fu Dongxin squeezed her palms when she heard the words, her brows and eyes were low, she looked very peaceful, and bowed again: "I'm sorry."

"If an apology is useful, the world doesn't know what kind of chaos it will be."

After Chen Shangang said this, he ignored Fu Dongxin, and wanted to leave him alone, so he pulled Tang Song to ask for his health.

Tang Song patiently talked with him, and shared many interesting stories, which made the smile on the latter's face never stop, and the eyes on the nasal bone were trembling so that they were in danger of falling off, so he simply took off the socket of his glasses Get into the quilt, still muttering in his mouth: "I am old, my body is useless, and I will be tired after sitting for a long time."

Tang Song tucked in the quilt for him, and the most gentle smile appeared on his mother's beautiful face: "Father will live a long life and stay with me forever."

"Oh? Really?" From the corner of his eye, Chen Shangang touched Fu Dongxin who was acting as the background board, and muttered in his mouth, "I'm afraid someone is going to die of anger."

"Dad..." Tang Song called him hesitantly, always feeling that the other party already knew the "fact" that he and Fu Dongxin were together,

Chen Shangang looked at his son who grew up in the palm of his hand, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became moist. He said to Fu Dongxin, "Go to the door and wait."

The latter obediently backed out and closed the door, leaning against the door frame with a calm expression, playing with the smooth mobile phone with his slender fingers, a trace of something that was bound to flow through his eyes.

"Little Ning, tell Dad, are you and that Fu Dongxin serious or just playing around?"

Tang Song nodded after thinking for a moment: "Seriously."

"Isn't he really forcing you or threatening you?" Chen Shangang poked out his wrinkled hands from under the quilt, and put them on the back of Tang Song's hands, with deep warmth: "Xiao Ning, you don't have to be afraid of him." , if you don't want to, the Chen family is gone, and Dad has a way to get you out of here."

Tang Song thought about the remaining 15 happiness index, and still nodded.

"Oh, blame me." Chen Shangang was very depressed when he heard this, and put his hands back on the quilt: "Shuisheng reminded me to pay attention to the relationship between the two of you, but I didn't pay attention to it, if it weren't for Wanjia Set up this game for me, and I will still think that Fu Dongxin really wants to treat the Chen family well."

"Dad, he promised me that he would save the Chen family, and we won't collapse."

"Whatever to save, give it to him if he wants it, anyway, you are his." Chen Shangang felt more and more sad as he spoke, and asked again in a hurry: "But you have to tell him that he is just in charge of the company. , the shares have to be yours, otherwise you won’t be able to fight back when you are bullied someday.”

Chen Shangang has struggled from a penniless student to his current status. He has experienced all kinds of situations in the world, and he sees things in the long term. The efforts of several generations of the Wan family have complicated relationships. If it weren't for him, he would still have some dark side forces , There are no bones left that were swallowed earlier.

"There are also you two, if you want a child, you should borrow your belly to have a child. You must not let him find another woman. Then the surname will be Chen..." Chen Shangang worried about everything, as if marrying a daughter, let Tang Song I was embarrassed to interrupt, so I could only stand up straight and pretend to listen carefully.

In Chen Shangang's heart, he really had the illusion that the good cabbage raised at home was being pushed by a pig. Seeing Tang Song's well-behaved appearance, some tears welled up from the corner of his eyes: "Dad is old and can't protect you anymore. Something will happen then." Just go to Shuisheng, he loves you more than me, so you must be looking for him."

"I don't have anything else to say. It's not bad to retire quietly like this." He said with emotion: "I used to hope that you would grow up soon and help me manage the company as soon as possible. Now that you are so innocent, It is also suitable for the intriguing shopping malls, he is willing to take care of it, so you can easily do what you like."

Father's love is as deep as a mountain, as strong as wine, and as clear as moonlight. Although sometimes it is as ethereal as a veil, it follows each other like a shadow.

The deep concern in Chen Shangang's eyes surged like a sea, and the ground was about to overflow, making Tang Song unconsciously think of his parents, but there was a white mist in his mind, and he didn't know where to think of it.

[You still have mine. ] Candy rubs against Tang Song's body to make a soft spot: [Miss me, miss me! 】

【You still need me to think right here. 】

The high-hanging sun slowly fell to the horizon, and the lamps in the villa were lit one by one, as if it were daytime. When Tang Song came out of Chen Shangang's room, Fu Dongxin was still at the door, standing meticulously, and the reflection on the white wall His straight and slender figure, when he saw Tang Song coming out, joy flashed in his dark eyes smeared with ink: "Qing Ning."

"You've been here?" Tang Song was stunned, almost half a day had passed, he thought the other party should be sitting in the living room waiting for him.

Fu Dongxin took his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, with flowers on the corners of his lips: "Wait for you to come out."

The author has something to say:

I read the comments in the previous two chapters _(:з」∠)_, it was also my fault, I didn’t mark it clearly in the copy, Fu Dongxin’s three views are not correct, his mind is sick, maybe there will be more insane things to do in the future, If there are girls who really can't accept it, let's go silently. Finally, I will give you a little caution, and if you are willing to continue reading, I will try my best to write better to repay you [believe me].