Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

That night, Feng Li failed to attack and climb the bed again, and was wrapped up in a roll by Fu Junhe and thrown back.

Feng Li poked his head out from the bed of the sushi roll, and suddenly thought of Fu Junhe's hesitation before: "By the way, handsome guy, what did you want to ask me before? What was that night? What night?"

The man paused, and forced his head back, which was eager to get out: "Go to sleep, it's eleven o'clock soon, we'll talk about it later."

"..."

Feng Li was buried under the quilt, tilted his head and complained: "Little handsome boy, you will be beaten to death if you are so intriguing."

Fu Junhe pulled the quilt for him without any explanation, and turned off the lamp: "Good night."

Gently closed the door.

Back in the room, he was about to lie down when the phone on the bedside table vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Su Shiwei: "Hi, is old Fu asleep?"

Before Fu Junhe answered, he sent a few more crackling messages: "I will return to China in a while, Xu Zhou will come with me."

Xu Zhou is the younger brother of the two, six years younger than the two of them, and he has loved the back of his butt since he was a child, so he grew up together.

Fu Junhe replied with a "hmm".

Su Shiwei was shocked: "Old Fu, you haven't slept yet?!"

He just asked politely just now, because in his impression, after ten o'clock, it is almost impossible to find Fu Junhe.

Unshakeable old cadre-style work and rest time.

He became interested, and couldn't help joking: "Hey, it seems that you have a nightlife?"

The night life of coaxing children to take a bath and sleep?

Fu Junhe rarely complained in his heart.

As soon as he turned off the light and lay down, the door was pushed open.

Again?

The man had a headache and was about to speak when he saw the bad boy wearing light blue pajamas, holding the quilt in his left hand, and carefully walking to the head of the bed with a pillow in his right hand. A pair of big black eyes stared at him pitifully, and asked: "Baby, can I sleep with you?"

Fu Junhe refused him cruelly: "No. Stop making trouble, you have to go to school tomorrow."

"I don't make trouble." Feng Li said in a low voice: "I'll just sleep with you and not mess with you, okay?"

"..." Fu Junhe paused: "Are you still afraid?"

"No!" Feng Li denied without thinking: "How could I be afraid of something that doesn't exist!"

No wonder!

It's strange to say that he is usually such a courageous person, how could he be frightened at Fu Junhe's house tonight.

Obviously Feng Li has not realized that when he is by Fu Junhe's side, he will involuntarily become more dependent, like a real child.

Feng Li comforted himself, he has fought all the alien Zerg, even if two aliens come, he is not afraid, but this is a ghost, is physical attack useful?

He is really not afraid of ghosts, but he was frightened just now, and his psychological shadow area is maximal.

As a result, when I close my eyes now, I see the scene of the female ghost in red twisting her posture and crawling on the bed.

So it's not his problem!

The more Feng Li thought about it, the more entangled he became, the more he thought about it, the more hairy he became, and he couldn't sleep at all. He always felt that the thing crawled out from under the bed as soon as he closed his eyes.

It’s like when I just returned to this world, I didn’t feel safe in the dark. On the contrary, I can sleep peacefully in places with many people during the day.

Later, I felt that if I lay down with Fu Junhe, even if the thing comes up, I should eat the big one first, right?

"Then why are you sleeping with me?"

"..."

Feng Li didn't speak.

"Ok?"

"..."

Feng Li bit his lip, but still didn't speak.

puff.

In the darkness, Fu Junhe raised the corners of his mouth, got up and turned on the night light on the bedside, moved to the other side with a straight face, made half of the bed for him, and said solemnly: "No tricks are allowed."

"Little handsome boy, you are so kind~"

Feng Li immediately flung himself onto the bed with the quilt and pillows in his arms, and this compliment entered the man's heart.

The mattress beside him was sagging, and the child lay on it. He wrapped himself in the quilt obediently, said good night in a low voice, and buried his face in the quilt, his soft hair spread out, and he really didn't move.

And soon came the sound of steady breathing.

sleep so fast?

Suffering from psychological shadows, Feng Li fell asleep peacefully, but Fu Junhe couldn't sleep a little bit. His bed was big, and it was no problem for three people to lie on it. The taste of it, milky and milky, made him a little distracted.

He stared at the young man nestled beside him, recalling Feng Li's question just now in his mind.

What does he want to ask?

which night?

In fact, what he wanted to ask was, on the night they met, did Feng Li randomly find someone to sleep with in order to avenge the betrayal of that surname Gu?Or was he taken as Gu Zihua at all?

Later, Feng Li was so active towards him, maybe it was just because he needed a substitute during the breakup period?

Although Feng Li had already broken up with Gu Zihua and acted dismissively, he couldn't help but care about it.

Just thinking of these, Fu Junhe felt an unprecedented uneasiness in his heart, and felt a little stuffy in his chest.

An emotion called possessiveness is at work.

The light from the night light was not bright, but it was just enough to outline Feng Li's outline when it hit Feng Li's face, and the soft light was just right, making the usually aggressive facial features surprisingly soft.

The beauty that cannot be described in words.

The man propped himself up, and carefully moved his arms around him to turn off the night light.

The moment the room fell into darkness, he lowered his head and gently kissed the young man's forehead, his movements were gentle and restrained.

-

Unexpectedly, the bad boy was very obedient after falling asleep, and his sleeping position was quite good, and the nest hardly moved all night.

But this honesty only lasted until he woke up.

When Feng Li was woken up by Fu Junhe, he was quite reluctant and didn't want to go to school.

When it came to matters of principle, Fu Junhe didn't get used to it any longer, and put on the attitude of an elder, half aggressively, half coaxingly, to send this bad boy to school.

It was almost eight o'clock when he left No. [-] Middle School, and it would take at least half an hour to go to the company, so he sent a message to the female secretary: "This morning's meeting will be postponed by one hour."

The female secretary took the order and forwarded it to the subordinate group.

"receive."

"receive."

"clear."

"Ok."

Originally this news was nothing, but an assistant broke the news in the gossip group: "Secretly tell you that the meeting was postponed because Mr. Fu was late~ He hasn't arrived at the company yet."

"????"

"?????"

"Surprised, workaholics like Mr. Fu are still late for meetings?"

"Damn, let's see if the sun is rising from the west today?"

"666, so Mr. Fu's record of perfect attendance for half a year since he returned to China has been broken!"

Assistant: "He was never late when he was in the head office. As long as there is a meeting, he will never be late. This full attendance record is almost ten years old."

"I just want to know why the boss is late!"

"Are you sick? Or something serious happened at home?"

"I don't think so. President Fu was fine yesterday, and he was still lecturing people in the conference room. How could he be sick today? Besides, doesn't he live alone now? What's the big deal?"

"Could it be... fell in love? Hey, have you seen the photo in the group? The little boy in the dark green suit."

The girl at the front desk: "Ahhh! Brothers and sisters, listen to me, I have something to say, I saw it with my own eyes, the boss and that little boy are real! Perfect match!"

Bai Zhi: "What's the match? That Feng Lichao has no quality, and is very self-righteous! Now the boss is late, so shameless!"

The girl at the front desk: "Haven't you already been fired?"

In the next second, Bai Zhi was removed from the group chat.

Gritting his teeth so angry, he opened Weibo and decided to use his power to teach that self-righteous vase to be a man!

-

Feng Li, who had just put his schoolbag and sat down, sneezed three times in a row, and said with a gloomy gaze: "Who is calling me handsome behind my back?"

Chen Weile handed him a tissue, and told him with a sad face: "Lizi, it is said that the monthly exam results are out and will be announced in the afternoon. Ah, I'm going to die."

Feng Li gave him a very sympathetic look.

Chen Weile embraced the shoulders of this once-difficult brother, and asked affectionately: "Aren't you afraid?"

Feng Li pushed him away in disgust: "Brother, have you ever been afraid?"

score?He doesn't care.

If Fu Junhe hadn't pushed him to school today, he wouldn't have come to school again.

What he thought at the beginning was to not come to school after getting rid of Gu Zihua and Wen Yanqiu.

He is now a boss worth tens of millions at least, and he still has advanced future interstellar technology in his hands. What books and studies are he still studying?He is a man who wants to do great things!

Reading is a waste of time.

However, Fu Junhe refused and forced him to the school, which made the trouble in the morning unpleasant.

"Lizi, are you in a bad mood?" Chen Weile, who was always nervous, could tell.

Feng Li didn't answer, only complaining in his heart.

Old man, not interesting, not cute!

But when he opened his schoolbag, he suddenly saw a box of warm Miaozi milk and a bag of chocolate sandwich biscuits.

It is estimated that Fu Junhe was in the car just now.

Seeing the food, Feng Li felt better. He took out his phone and found that the "boring old man" had just sent a few messages.

"Have a good class."

"Think about what to eat this afternoon."

"I'll pick you up after school tonight."

Feng Li's sleepy expression immediately brightened a lot, the cloudy weather visible to the naked eye turned sunny, he picked up the milk and inserted it into the straw with a chug, happily milking.

Mood changes so fast?

Chen Weile clicked his tongue beside him, why did he smell a sour smell?

I don't know if it's because Feng Li's work and rest time has been adjusted in the past two days. When he lay down again in class, he couldn't fall asleep, so he just sat up and listened to the class for a while.

Even when the English teacher randomly selected people to ask questions, he raised his hand once.

The teacher was a little flattered, but he didn't dare to click him!

Who made his showmanship already famous in the whole school.

When returning to the classroom after finishing the exercises during the big class break, Feng Li took out his phone only to find that there were more than a dozen missed calls and n WeChat messages.

Feng Li unlocked it and saw that there was only one word on the screen.

"mom."

Zhou Ying is back.

The boy's pretty eyebrows immediately twitched, and he opened WeChat with a gloomy face, and clicked on the voice message from Zhou Ying.

"Feng Li, why hasn't the [-] from last month arrived?"

"Why was the door lock changed?"

"The property owner said you changed it. What the hell are you doing? You didn't tell me when you changed the door lock? Where's the key? Send it here quickly."

"Quickly reply to the message, I'm standing at the door!"

"Feng Li, what did you do?! What happened to your uncle and your brother?"

"Go and let Gu Zihua fish out your uncle and the others!!

"Feng Li, answer the phone quickly! What are you up to?!"

Before finishing watching, Zhou Ying called again.

Feng Li pursed his lower lip, and connected with a calm face.

The woman on the other end of the phone immediately yelled: "Feng Li! You turned against you, and you are getting more and more courageous. You don't answer my calls at every turn, and you don't reply to messages! What do you want? Don't recognize me. Damn, isn't it?"

Feng Li suppressed his emotions and took a deep breath: "I'm in class."

"Are you in class? You still have face class? Did you do what I asked you to do? Where's the money? Why hasn't the money arrived yet?"

"And what's going on with your uncle, aunt, and your brother?! Go find Gu Zihua quickly and release them! Transfer Huahua to the best hospital. If his leg doesn't heal, I'll never end with you!"

Hearing the woman's scolding on the phone, Feng Li's fingertips turned cold little by little, and the blood on his face also slowly faded.

"Feng Li, did you hear that?"

"Hey, Feng Li, talk! Why are you pretending to be deaf?"

When she finished cursing, there was no expression on the young man's face. He lowered his eyes, with a cool look in his eyes, and said a few words coldly: "It's none of my business."

"Can you say that again?"

"I said, it's none of my business."