Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

Like Feng Li, Fu Junhe was also uncomfortable with the sequelae of the medicine. He closed his eyes tightly and pinched the bridge of his nose for a while before turning around and picking up his mobile phone from the ground.

He opened his eyes and saw that the name displayed on the screen was his secretary, and the hoarse voice when he connected made the other party a little surprised.

"Boss Fu, did you just wake up?"

"Ah."

"Are you all right?"

Fu Junhe's work and rest has always been very regular, even if he has a social event at night, he rarely oversleep, usually at this point he is already sitting in the company and preparing for a meeting.

Fu Junhe didn't answer, but squeezed his fingertips and rubbed his aching temples, his memory was also faulty, and it took a few seconds before he began to recall what happened last night.

I originally came here to discuss business yesterday, but the negotiation failed. When I was about to go back alone, I met a child.

This little boy was drunk, limp and weak, he didn't know what to ask, and said that someone was going to kill him, Fu Junhe really couldn't leave him alone.

But when he brought that kid into the room, he realized that he had been drugged... and then what?

Thinking about it, some indescribable pictures suddenly flashed in Fu Junhe's mind, which completely awakened his memories.

Depend on!

The man sat up abruptly and turned to look to the side.

The boy from last night was lying on his side at this time, huddled under the quilt, revealing a pair of bright and beautiful almond eyes, looking at him curiously, with fluttering eyelashes.

In the air of the room, there was still a touch of eroticism and a faint smell of wine.

Obviously, the scene in memory was not a dream, he slept with this little friend!

"Damn it, you bastard." Fu Junhe hammered his forehead heavily with his fist, and cursed himself in a low voice.

"Boss Fu, what's the matter with you?" the secretary asked strangely.

He has been with this president for several years, and he knows that he is well-mannered and well-behaved, and he seldom swears, let alone swears like this.

Fu Junhe naturally couldn't tell his subordinates that he slept with a child in a frenzy last night, so he could only hang up the phone with a heavy heart.

What made his heart feel even more heavy was that the little friend suddenly lifted the quilt, without hanging it up, and crawled up carelessly. His fair body was covered with marks left by last night, from neck to thigh, staring. Looking at him anxiously: "I'm so hungry."

"..."

Then Fu Junhe ushered in the most embarrassing conversation in his life.

The place of conversation was in the restaurant of the Dark Horse Clubhouse.

The object of the conversation was Feng Li who had sex with him last night.

However, this embarrassment should be one-sided. Compared to the preoccupied man with a dignified expression, the young man seemed to be at ease, eating a bacon sandwich and sipping coffee.

That expression was like eating out to a five-star Manchu banquet, enjoying it very much.

So much so that Fu Junhe was a little hungry after seeing it. He tasted it with a movable fork and found that the taste was very ordinary.

Of course he would not know, to Feng Li, this is not ordinary at all, since he traveled to the interstellar world, he has not eaten such a good thing for a whole year, not to mention bacon, even fresh slices of bread No!

Every morning, noon and evening, I drink green nutritional supplements with no taste. The nutrition is really nutritious, but the taste of birds will fade out of the mouth.

Facing these delicious foods at this moment, he couldn't control himself at all, and ate all the breakfast for two on the table in one breath.

No guilt.

He ate too deliciously and was too focused. Fu Junhe didn't like to disturb him for a while, and waited until the other party finished eating, and there was no drop left, and then asked the question in a low voice.

"Are you an adult?"

Feng Li wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, burped contentedly, and his mood became better. The corners of his mouth slightly curved, his eyes narrowed into crescents: "I'm an adult."

Hearing these three words, Fu Junhe secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"It was full yesterday." Unexpectedly, Feng Li added another sentence.

Fu Junhe: "..."

"Just a sophomore in high school."

He said that these were not intended to stimulate Fu Junhe, but he was also recalling them.

After 18 years of fast travel, Feng Li has almost forgotten his identity in this world.

Before time travel, he was indeed an ordinary sophomore in high school.

The man's lips were tightly lined, he pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and scolded himself in his heart, what a crime.

Fu Junhe organized his language a little, and apologized: "Sorry."

Compared with yesterday, the man's voice today is a little less erotic and sexy. The thick voice is a little hoarse and more serious, but it is still deep and pleasant, and this apology is full of sincerity.

If he was sober at the time, he would not have done such a thing anyway. What's more, the other party was drunk last night, which is taking advantage of his danger.

He didn't say that he was drugged, because whether it was out of his own heart or external factors, he believed that he had already caused irreparable damage to the other party.

Be it physically or psychologically.

He didn't want to make excuses or excuses for this.

The purpose of this conversation is not only to invite hungry children to eat, but also to discuss a solution.

Using "discussion" and "solution" to describe it, it is like discussing business, and Mr. Fu, who has been single for 32 years, really looks like he is discussing a big business that is very important.

In short, he is responsible for this "accident".

After hanging around in the shopping mall for a long time, the stern and silent appearance is really a bit fierce, so frightened that the waiter who came up to clear the plate almost lost his grip on the plate.

It was Feng Li who quickly helped her up, and then raised his eyes to look at him, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said empathetically, "Okay, handsome boy, you don't have to blame yourself, I did it voluntarily."

Little handsome guy?

Inevitably, the corner of Fu Junhe's mouth twitched slightly again.

"We're all grown-ups. Last night was a matter of your choice. Although I was drunk, you didn't force me." Feng Li knew his own character too well. Drunk, I guess seeing such a handsome guy with his aesthetics both inside and out will also make my heart itch: "But if you want to make it up to me... I'd be happy too."

There is cheap and no bastard.

Hearing this, Fu Junhe frowned slightly. Because he was drugged, he didn't remember what happened last night very clearly.

He only remembered that when he was in the bathroom, the uncontrollable impulse and aggression in his body reached its peak, and he couldn't control it.

In addition, the other party was too young, so he preconceived that he had hurt him.

But looking at it now, Feng Li looked like he didn't care. Could it be that he has already experienced hundreds of battles at a young age?

This made Fu Junhe inexplicably a little upset, and his tone became a bit more serious: "How much do you want?"

Judging from Feng Li's clothes, he is definitely not a rich young master, nor does he look like a playmate in the clubhouse.

Coupled with the fact that he doesn't care much about his student status, Fu Junhe is more inclined that he was raised by a rich man and brought here to play.

It's just that his benefactor is obviously a little stingy.

Feng Li was waiting for these words, leaned forward slightly, and said with a smile: "No money, just let me sleep a few more times."

Fu Junhe: "..."

This kid seemed worse than he thought.

Feng Li stated his request very bluntly and forcefully: "How about being my sex buddy?"

After letting himself go last night, he became obsessed with this feeling of total indulgence.

He felt that with his face and his performance last night, it was impossible for this handsome guy to reject him.

Feng Li was full of confidence, and even lifted his chin a little swollen.

But never expected.

Fu Junhe frowned and refused: "No."

"Why?" Feng Li suspected that he heard it wrong: "Didn't you have a good time yesterday?"

"Because you are a student."

"What's wrong with the student? I'm already an adult." Feng Li stood up, leaned in front of the man, grabbed his tie and wanted to kiss him.

But Fu Junhe pressed his forehead with his hand, pushed it back unceremoniously, and said righteously: "The student's task is to study hard, and he is not allowed to come to this kind of place again in the future."

"Are you serious?" The boy looked like a ghost.

After [-] lifetimes of tempering, Feng Li's mind is no different from that of an adult, so what's wrong with making yourself comfortable?He didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

And for the past 18 years, I lived like an ascetic every day, trying my best all the time, and now I finally came back, and the desire that I had suppressed for a long time broke out completely.

What's more, he is very satisfied with every aspect of this handsome guy in front of him, why not?

However, in Fu Junhe's eyes, he is just an ordinary student.

"Yeah." He was really serious, and his tone was undeniable: "Also, if you do this kind of thing because of lack of money, I can give you money."

Feng Li: "Take care of me?" He was just about to say that's fine.

"No, living expenses, tuition fees, go to school well."

Fu Junhe had seen too many children who went astray for money, so he naturally didn't want Feng Li to ruin his life because of this.

Feng Li: "..."

For a moment, he seemed to see the figure of his grandfather from this man.

Standing in the setting sun, put on a red scarf for him, and tell him: baby, you have to study hard and make progress every day!Become the pillar of the motherland!

"I said..." Feng Li gritted his teeth, and said in a bad tone: "You are so boring."

Fu Junhe ignored his provocation: "Which school do you belong to? I will send you to school today on Monday."

Feng Li didn't intend to be diverted from the topic like this, put his hands on the dining table, leaned forward: "Hey, your compensation is really dishonest!"

"I can give you money or anything else you want, but this is not enough!" Fu Junhe's tone was decisive, without any room for negotiation.

He asked the waiter to bring a pen and paper to write down a number and hand it to him: "Don't worry, you can think about it carefully, you can call me anytime, my surname is Fu."

"Anything is fine?" The overly precocious boy withdrew his arms and tilted his head, showing a rare curiosity.

"Anything is fine." As the leader of the Longquan Group, Fu Junhe has the confidence to say this: "Of course, it cannot violate national laws and morals."

Feng Li chuckled and said, "The stars in the sky are also okay?"

"Stars are not good, meteors are fine. If you want, I can get you a meteorite." The man stood up as he spoke, ready to send him away: "Where is your school?"

"I don't want meteorites." Feng Li bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes seductively approached the man, but before he stuck it on, he was pushed away by his forehead again.

This time, Fu Junhe took advantage of his height and conveniently held his head and stretched his arms to keep the distance away, lest this guy always try to stick it up to make trouble.

"Hey, take your hands away." Feng Li stared, the expression on his face was like that of a short-legged cat with fried fur.

Fu Junhe didn't change his face, instead of letting go of his hand, he rubbed it: "Go to school first." Seeing that the boy was still frowning, he added: "Good boy."

"..."

Being rejected twice in a row and being patted on the head like a child, Feng Li was naturally quite upset and a little annoyed, but he was thick-skinned enough and said surprisingly: "That handsome guy, I want you to marry me."

Fu Junhe corrected him unbearably: "Uncle."

"Uncle, marry me." Feng Li was able to bend and stretch, and smirked complacently.

Fu Junhe really didn't expect that the first time he was "proposed" in his life, he had no hair... No, there was still a kid who was all grown up.

He suddenly couldn't see through this kid, he didn't look like a young master from a rich family in his clothes and behavior.

Is there any young master who sells goods all over his body, and enjoys an ordinary breakfast as if he is eating a big meal?

She looks cute, but her words and deeds are domineering, even in front of her elders, she is too flamboyant.

"How is it?" Feng Li asked with a smile, he was even more proud to see Fu Junhe not talking.

Of course, he didn't really want Fu Junhe to be responsible for him, but he just didn't like the rhythm of the conversation being controlled by others.

And from a certain point of view, Feng Li doesn't like people like Fu Junhe who talk about "big principles" when they open their mouths.

He has seen a lot of selfish and villainous people in various worlds, and he has a heartfelt disgust for such hypocritical people, which makes him want to tear off this disguise completely.

How could a person like Fu Junhe, who apparently had a background, take such responsibility for a poor boy who didn't know anything about it?

However, the slap came too fast.

"Marriage is something that requires serious consideration..." Fu Junhe replied after a short thought: "Yes."

Feng Li:? ? ?

Is your serious consideration only ten seconds?

"But there are two conditions. Even if you want to marry me, you must finish reading the book." Fu Junhe tapped the table with his fingers, as if he had finalized an important big order: "You can't do it before graduation." sleep with me."

Feng Li: "..."

Are you fucking poisonous?

"How about it?"

In a blink of an eye, the initiative was in the opponent's hands again.

The man approached, with a faint smell of men's perfume on his body, this time it was his turn to ask: "Little friend, do you agree?"

The author has something to say: Feng Li:? ? ?Picked up a handsome guy for nothing?

Mr. Fu: No matter big or small, they are called Lao Gong.