Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

When I woke up the next day, the sky was already bright, and the sunlight leaked in from the polygonal glass window in the attic, filling the somewhat narrow room.

There was no alarm clock, but Qiu Lu and Fang Huo opened their eyes almost at the same time, and then they found that they were hugging and sleeping together.

In this situation, it's hard to say who hugged who first, so Qiu Lu just flattened her mouth, turned her face half a circle, and expressed her dissatisfaction with her white and tender cheeks with a red mark.

As a result, the people around him let out a chuckle, with a deep and lazy voice that had just woken up. Qiu Lu turned her head to stare at him angrily, and saw Fang Huo's eyes crooked, with his familiar sweet smile on his face.

It's been a while since I saw such a smile, Qiulu was taken aback, and was relieved a bit when she got up.

But this kid couldn't even look at him, he just kept looking at him like this and smiling, but didn't speak, Qiu Lu soon became angry again, "You're so early in the morning, smile, laugh, laugh!"

Fang Huo didn't let go of the corner of his mouth, he was still holding on to him, suddenly boldly stretched out his hand to scratch his chin, then grabbed his soft cheek, moved a little closer, and said a second before Qiu Lu's heart was about to stop: "Brother Lu, I to you--"

He frightfully paused for a second at this moment before continuing, "I wish I could see you every morning when I wake up."

After finishing speaking, probably afraid of being beaten, he quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes and ran away, leaving Qiu Lu on the bed and pounding the wall angrily, the more he hammered, the hotter his face became.

Fang Huo came out after washing, and saw Qiulu sitting on the bed with a blanket in his arms, with a confused expression on his face. The sun shone on the side of his face, showing some obvious golden fluff, which looked shiny and plump.

Seeing Fang Huo came out, he raised his head quickly, cleared his throat, and said, "I'll go to the hospital today to see Liu Zi, and then look for a suitable job. You don't have to follow me."

Fang Huo was stunned for a moment, leaned down slightly, and said a little aggrieved, "Why?"

Qiulu became angry from embarrassment: "It's just not allowed!" After speaking, he rolled his eyes with guilt.

He can't just say that he has been taken care of by Fang Huo these days, so he is under a little psychological pressure, right?In fact, he used to feel at ease no matter whether he ordered Fang Huo or let him take care of himself, but maybe because of what he said last night or some other reasons, he felt that he couldn't go on like this anymore.

Otherwise it will be very dangerous.

It was a time when you shouldn't be depressed and lazy, but you had the urge to lie on the bed with Fang Huo for a whole day. This kind of thinking is really too dangerous.

Fang Huo was silent for a while, straightened up, rubbed his hair, and said softly: "Okay, whatever you say is what you say."

Qiulu originally thought that he would have to say a few more words before he would agree, but he didn't expect him to agree so simply, and he couldn't help feeling like he was being hit on cotton.

After going out, one by one went east and the other went west. Fang Huo was obviously in a depressed mood and looked sullen. After saying goodbye, he stepped back and watched Qiulu go away without smiling.

Qiulu took two steps, but still felt a little uncomfortable, so he turned to look at him.

He stared at Fang Huo's back, and suddenly realized that this kid must have grown a little taller. He was wearing old jeans and a loose T-shirt. He was tall and beautiful, which made him proud and liked him very much.

Qiu Lu's mind became hot, and before he could say "Xiao Huo", Fang Huo stopped and turned around, just in time to see Qiu Lu looking at him, and the two looked at each other.

As soon as Fang Huo's eyes lit up, he ran back again, his face was red, and he was about to hug him, "Brother Lu..."

The next movement was done in one go, even Qiulu himself didn't know why it was so smooth, maybe he had already rehearsed it in his mind when he looked at Fang Huo's back - he put his arms around Fang Huo's neck and pulled him down , stood on tiptoe and stuck his forehead with his mouth.

It wasn't a light kiss, but soon, Qiulu's lips almost touched his forehead, and they parted within a second. Even so, Fang Huo's eyes widened in shock, his lips trembled a little, "Brother Lu, why-"

After realizing what he had done, Qiulu also panicked, but the more he panicked, the louder his voice became, so he said loudly: "It's nothing, just to let you not miss me too much!" He shook him, pushed him away, and said, "Let's go!"

His force was so strong that Fang Huo didn't pay attention, and he staggered back a few steps because of his push.

And Qiulu has already turned his head quickly and ran away, hoping that Fang Huo would not see him blushing, but it may be useless, because his neck and ears are also red, which is particularly obvious from behind. kind.

Fang Huo could vaguely hear Fang Huo calling from behind, "Brother Lu, remember to come back early", but he didn't stop and ran a long way.

It wasn't until the bus stop that his heartbeat slowly subsided, but when he reached out to touch it, his cheeks were still hot, his head was buzzing, and he was in a mess—what did he do just now?

Qiulu was sure that it was not a simple kiss out of brotherhood, but he didn't dare to think about what it meant, and every possible possibility made him flustered.

Fortunately, the bus arrived in time, Qiulu got on the bus with a coin, found a seat by the window, and his thoughts gradually drifted away amidst the heavy engine sound of the car.

The place where they live now is relatively remote, but the neighborhood is fairly clean, especially the small building where the two live is a pointed building. The morning sun shines on the roof of the attic of the small building, which is very Looks warm.

Qiulu originally planned to go to the hospital to see Xiaoliuzi and Uncle Liang first, and then go to the recruitment market to find some short-time jobs that can be done, but when passing by the former site of the original gymnasium, his eyes were caught and he twisted his neck After watching for two seconds, Qiulu shouted loudly: "Master, please stop the car!"

The master cursed in a low voice, and staggered on the brakes.

Qiu Lu thanked him, grabbed his bag and jumped out of the car, crossed the road to look at the opposite side, the former gymnasium, which was not considered decent, had become a pile of ruins, and every kick would cause a smell of cement dust Dust, the outermost white plastic safety cordon is pulled, but it can be opened with a light touch, presumably no one is watching.

He hesitated for a few seconds, looked left and right to see if there was no one there, then picked up a side, and crawled in lightly, but regretted it within a minute after entering—there were burnt things piled up everywhere, and the original appearance was almost invisible. , and blocked the way out in such a mess, he couldn't get in at all.

Qiulu walked around the outer wall a few times, tried to climb again, but gave up, and started to return along the original road.

He felt a little heavy, and even dragged his steps very slowly. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he seemed to be being followed.

The man following him was not in a hurry. When he stopped, the man stopped, and when he moved again, the man would definitely lift his feet at the same time. Qiu Lu pretended to stop abruptly at several corners. , that person hardly showed any abnormality.

Qiulu's heart sank heavily—this person is so skilled, how dare he be a professional?Most of the visitors are not good.

He made quick calculations, and took a sneak peek at the man through the rearview mirror of a truck parked by the side of the road. Seeing that he was wearing simple short sleeves and black trousers, but with a pair of nondescript sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, he felt more and more worried. Three points with certainty: This must have been sent by Fang Huo and his second uncle to follow him!

When he thought of Fang Zhenglin and his running dog Peng Ze, the two unlucky things, the memory of Qiu Lu being beaten up like that last time was hooked up again. In addition, he just saw the current appearance of the original gymnasium. The fire burned more and more vigorously, and his fists gradually clenched.

Last time I was accidentally plotted against by the leg of the chair, this time you are alone, I still don't believe it, you can't beat you even if you hit one by one? !

Taking advantage of the man's inattention, Qiu Lu quickly dodged into an alley and hid sideways by the wall.

Sure enough, the man just turned his head and didn't see him. He was walking towards this direction with some uncertainty. Qiu Lu was ready to go, and when he was about to show his head, he flew over and threw him on the ground. He raised his fist and beat him mercilessly!

The man couldn't hold back for a while, he was hit on the body and face several times, but he didn't fight back, protecting his head with both hands, while shouting: "Mr. Qiu, don't hit, don't hit now!"

Of course Qiulu wouldn't stop. This man was tall and strong, and his arms under his short sleeves were full of bulging muscles. If he didn't take advantage of his inattention to preempt him, he would definitely lose.

Seeing that it was useless to shout, the man held Qiu Luyang's raised wrist with one hand, and shouted, "I have no malice! Mr. Qiu... Oh, I am, I was sent by Mr. Fang to protect you!"

Qiu Lu's scalp tingled, Fang Zhenglin's first reaction was naturally, and he couldn't help but sternly said, "Protection? You think I'm fucking stupid!"

The man was sweating profusely, feeling that Mr. Qiu in front of him had misunderstood something, but he didn't know how to explain it. After all, he didn't know the full name of the young boy who asked him to work, and what was his relationship with Mr. Qiu. I had no choice but to restrain him firmly, and prepared to control him first before explaining.

His strength was terrifying, and his Chinese-character face tensed up was scary. Qiulu felt nervous, and didn't want to entangle him too much—who knows if there are any of his accomplices nearby?He struggled to break free, grabbed a handful of dirt on the man's face, jumped up while he was not prepared, and ran away quickly.

This generation is a little remote, he ran very fast, but fortunately he was still familiar with the road, and when he turned a corner and came to another road, he suddenly saw a black van parked by the side of the road.

The car body was pure black with a cold luster, the door was slowly opening, and two men in black wearing sunglasses came down.

Unlike the one who followed him just now, the two in front of him were both wearing black suits.

The two men fixed their eyes firmly on Qiulu.

Qiulu was instantly stunned as if he had been hit on the head with a stick.

...Damn it, the bloody plot is still befalling him.

The author has something to say: I am addicted to a crispy duck literature recently

It's really fucking beautiful!

Ah ah ah! !

I have to give it a push!

Have you seen it yet?

Mrs. Scorpion's "Children's Day in the Third Grade of Junior High School", what a fairy tale, I read it in the middle of the night and did leg exercises crazily on the bed QAQ