Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

It's a rare opportunity, do you want to try~?

The sound was very soft, but it exploded in Fu Junhe's ear like a heavy bomb, directly blasting into the blood vessels.

Feng Li saw that Fu Junhe's eyes darkened, the already deep pupils became extremely dark and thick, watching his gaze froze for a moment, and the hands resting on the edge of the bed slowly tightened.

It was too close, Feng Li was lying on the bed, whispering in his ear, he could smell the sweet milk smell on the other person without lowering his head, maybe it was because his body was hot, there was a touch of saying in this smell Unclear desires make people's throats dry and hot, very tempting.

The innate association ability of human beings almost reminded Fu Junhe of some indescribable pictures when he heard this sentence.

The physical reaction was faster than the thinking, and when the man recollected it, the desire had already jumped up.

Feng Xiaoyao raised the corners of his lips. From some angles, he liked to see Fu Jun and that ascetic gentleman slowly collapse.

So he leaned forward again and asked again: "Huh? Do you want to try?"

The man's eyes darkened again, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't make trouble, you still have a fever, if I really try now, you will..."

meeting?will cry?Just as Feng Li was about to say that he was not afraid, Fu Junhe also glanced at Zhang Ma who was about to leave the room.

Then he approached him and whispered in his ear: "You will die."

It sounded like a hungry beast.

Grass, Feng Li's legs trembled suddenly.

Seeing that the child shut up obediently, Fu Junhe stopped teasing him, and straightened up: "Take a good rest, if you need anything, call Zhang Mama, she will wait outside the door." After speaking, he pinched his face.

Squeezing a child's face seems to be addictive.

"Are you leaving?" Feng Li stared at him with wide round eyes.

"No, I'm just going to take a shower and change clothes."

Fu Junhe stood up and went out after speaking.

Not only does he need to take a bath and change clothes, he also needs to calm down and let go of the evil fire that is completely burning in his body.

After Fu Junhe left, Feng Li struggled to pick up the phone, complaining in his heart, what kind of thing is this bag, it looks like a zombie, he can't even bend his elbows, but when he tried to bend his arm and remove the bandage At that moment, he suddenly pulled the wound on his arm, and he cried out in pain again.

Zhang Ma outside the door immediately asked: "Mr. Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

"I am fine."

Feng Li suddenly didn't dare to act recklessly, and stiffly raised his phone to unlock it.

More than 20 missed calls were made by Lin Xiaojie, Lin Xiaomei, and Chen Weile.

After logging in to WeChat, Lin Xiaojie and Lin Xiaomei said that if you don't get drunk at the night show, you won't return home. Boss, how do you let the pigeons go?

As for Chen Weile, after making a few phone calls to no avail, he also howled on WeChat: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Li couldn't type, so he sent a voice message.

Chen Weile seemed to have found an organization. He called while crying, and there was a burst of howling.

It turned out that he was also drunk yesterday.

Contrary to Feng Li's reaction of getting dizzy when drunk, Chen Weile will get angry when he drinks too much, and he can't stop. , Can run ten laps around the playground.

After putting Feng Li down yesterday, he was drunk, and opened the door for Fu Junhe who was chasing the location of his mobile phone, and then sat alone on the ground holding the trash can, chatting about life and ideals, and finally wanted to kiss it .

If it wasn't for the female secretary who couldn't stand it anymore and pushed him back into the room and put him on the bed, his first kiss would probably be handed over to the trash can.

But after Chen Weile woke up, he didn't remember any of this at all. He didn't even know that Fu Junhe had been here, he only knew that Feng Li had left and his mother was back!

When his mother came back, she saw the beer cans and cigarette butts on the ground, as well as Chen Weile, who was lying on the bed unconscious.

As can be imagined, Chen Weile was scolded miserably, and knelt on the washboard for more than an hour.

And this is not the worst, the worst is.

"She must have told my dad..." Chen Weile had already predicted the result: "My dad will kill me, I'm done for! My pocket money for next month must be gone, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh How are you still alive!!"

You can kneel on the washboard, and you can suffer scolding, but how can you live without pocket money?Chen Weile hugged his head and cried: "I still have to pay back the money!"

It's too real.

Feng Li felt deeply sympathetic, and then offered to lend him money.

"Okay, you have developed recently, borrow more! I will pay you back next month."

Given the relationship between the two of them, Chen Weile was not polite at all, he was the one who lent money to Feng Li in the past, and it was rare for him to be "funded" once, so he thought it was quite novel.

When he was about to hang up the phone, Chen Weile remembered: "By the way, Lizi, I've made an appointment with my buddy, let's play games together on Saturday night!"

"You buddy?"

"Hey, did you forget? It's the one I want to introduce to you, the school grass of No. 1 Middle School. I asked clearly. It's the best little one!"

Feng Li: "..."

He thought it was a joke.

"Let's not talk, I have class here, you should have a good rest, we will see you on Saturday!" Chen Weile finished talking and hung up the phone.

Extremely small 1?Can there be Fu Junhe Jipin?

Feng Li thought it was funny, and just about to turn off the phone, the little light brain popped up and played a recording of him when he was drunk.

"Go find out what happened today."

"Also, I want to know everything about Feng Li from birth to now."

"Every one of his relatives, every friend."

It was Fu Junhe's voice, and he wanted to investigate him.

Feng Li frowned slightly.

He has too many secrets.

Leaving aside the advanced technology he has mastered, it is difficult to explain where he got the money to start a company and open a store. Fu Junhe is not the stupid son of a landlord like Chen Weile, so he will believe it after just a few words.

In order to deal with Wen Yanqiu before, Feng Li used a false identity to set up FL Technology Company. This is temporarily unknown to him, but he did not hide AI Little Sun. The dozen or so milk tea shops are all under his name, and the rights are legal. Registered by relevant departments.

Moreover, many students in the old university district have seen him and know that he is the boss. Just check it out.

As an ordinary high school student, where did he get so much money to open a store, and where did he get the AI ​​technology?

If Fu Junhe asked...

Do you want to tell him the truth that you were struck by lightning and passed through?Traveled to the future and learned interstellar technology and then wore it back?

Damn, be sick!

This was said a few years ago, Feng Li himself did not believe it when he said it.

Maybe Fu Junhe took him to a psychiatric hospital for treatment.

After a short thought, Feng Li decided not to let him know this now.

The teenager sat up, took off the back cover of the phone, and pressed a hidden button. In the next second, a projection was projected from the bottom of his phone, forming a holographic keyboard on the table, and then the screen popped out from the middle, revealing another A 6-inch folding screen becomes a computer screen when fully unfolded.

This is a mini black technology laptop modified by Feng Li not long ago. It looks like an ordinary mobile phone and has all the functions of an ordinary mobile phone. It can make calls, send text messages and chat online, but the body is heavier than ordinary mobile phones.

Feng Li skillfully hacked into the computer of Fu Junhe's study next door, and saw the document just sent by the female secretary in his WeChat.

Fortunately, he was taking a bath and hadn't seen it yet.

Feng Li opened the file, which contained information related to him, from his birth, to the decline of his family and discord between his parents, to a high fever when he was five or six years old.

And now, the little AI Sun under his name is really exposed.

Feng Li seized the time and began to falsify these materials, erasing the existence of Little Sun, and integrated all his talents in piano, painting, and sports that he had displayed now into the past materials, changing it to the ones that his grandfather told him when he was a child. Learned to make them seem reasonable.

Just in case, the copy in the hands of the female secretary was also revised.

Due to a hand injury, Feng Li's typing speed was much slower than usual, but luckily with the help of a small light brain, he typed in the words, and the small light brain was responsible for modifying the sick sentences and polishing them, pretending to be the same style as the original text, Tian. Yi .seamless.

As soon as the modification was completed here, Fu Junhe came out after taking a shower, and answered a phone call when he came out, obviously there was some urgent business.

But he didn't go to the study immediately, instead he came over to look at Feng Li, Feng Li quickly shrank into the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He heard Fu Junhe walk to the head of the bed softly, bent down to pull the quilt, and put his hand on his forehead, his movements were very gentle.

The man had just come out of the bathroom, and there was a warm and humid vapor on his body. With his eyes closed, Feng Li could clearly feel a wave of hot moisture lingering around the tip of his nose, and his hands were also warm, very comfortable.

The other party's fingers stroked from the center of his eyebrows to his lips, and then a piece of warmth covered them, touched them lightly, and then moved away.

A restrained brief kiss.

Um? !She actually secretly kissed him!Feng Li was about to open his eyes to catch the situation, when Fu Junhe got up and went to change clothes.

When he walked away, Feng Li opened his eyes.

Fu Junhe stood by the closet with his back to him, took off his nightgown, and his upper body was naked. His skin was not white, but it was not dark. It was a very manly bronze color. Muscle lines are fully displayed.

He put on an ordinary white shirt, and when he turned to button it in front of the mirror, he could see everything from this angle.

He is indeed the most perfect and outstanding man in the full text. This figure is comparable to that of a male model, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. The six-pack abs are just right. The mermaid line does not go below the belt. One point more makes you look stronger, and one point less makes you look thinner. Every muscle The lines seem to have been carefully crafted by a master, perfect and impeccable.

I am used to seeing Fu Junhe's indifferent, indifferent and inviolable appearance on weekdays, even if he sleeps together, he is still wrapped up tightly, and suddenly he "meet each other sincerely", he still has such a masculine, seductive, attractive body The impact of this contrast made Feng Li's eyes straight.

so spicy!

So when Fu Junhe turned his head, he saw a kid with flushed cheeks who was stunned.

Kind of cute.

The word "wow" was written in the bright eyes, and Fu Junhe almost realized in a second what he was thinking about now.

Here we go again, the pictures are so clear.

Fu Junhe raised his eyebrows, fastened the buttons with his well-articulated fingers calmly, from the beginning to the end, and restored the usual "can only be seen from a distance" look in the child's anxious expression.

He went to the bed and sat down: "I woke you up? Do you feel better?"

Feng Li shook his head: "No, it's because I can't fall asleep. I have nothing left."

Since returning from time travel, his body is much stronger than before. If his body is not suitable for drinking, he would not have a fever at all.

I slept all day yesterday, took medicine, and just drank porridge again, and I feel much better.

Fu Junhe could also see that his mental state had improved a lot, and he was slightly relieved.

"Little handsome guy, what did I...do when I was drunk?" Feng Li really had no memory of it.

But combined with the last time, shouldn't he try to do indescribable things to others again?

Fu Junhe looked at him, was silent for a while, and then said in a very heavy tone: "You call me Dad."

Feng Li: "..."

Hold.

It's fucking better than doing something indescribable to him.

Feng Li was embarrassed and shut himself off. He reached out his hand in a complicated mood, wanting to get the phone, but the man's brows immediately frowned again: "No, you are not allowed to play with the phone."

Feng Li wanted to say that there was no such exaggeration, but Fu Junhe refused, went out of the room, moved the laptop into the room, and sat next to the bed to work.

As soon as the young man made any movement, those eyes glanced over coldly, with warning eyes.

Feng Li: "..."

After 10 minutes, he couldn't lie down anymore, and regardless of Fu Junhe's video conference, he tilted his head and complained, "I'm so bored."

Fu Junhe raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Then go to sleep."

"I've been sleeping all day." Feng Li turned on the coquettish and cute mode: "Can I go down?"

President Fu was ruthless: "No."

"But I'm really bored." Feng Like acted cute, and even played a rogue: "I want to go out and play!"

"I want to play with my phone!"

"I want to play games!"

"I want to eat hot pot!"

"I want to watch TV!"

However, Fu Junhe ignored him directly, and only stared at him when he wanted to get out of bed.

Why is this person so overbearing!Feng Xiaoyao curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and was about to complain, when he suddenly thought of something, a cunning flashed in his eyes.

"I want to watch TV, okay?"

"dad."