The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

"Fu Da, let me tell you the truth."

In the dark room, Fu Ling's eyes were not closed, he stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking about what to say next.

"Well, Brother Ling, tell me, I'm listening."

"The reason why I want to sleep in the same room with you is not because I can't get along with other people, nor is it because I'm afraid of being bullied. In fact, it's because I have a recent endocrine disorder and I need your pheromones to adjust."

What he needs is not Fu Da, but the pheromones in him.He needs to tell Fu Da this, otherwise, according to this guy's imagination, he might think that he likes him and wants to get close to him.Fu Ling is a person who hates ambiguity in this regard. Since he doesn't have this intention, he should tell the other party, otherwise it will make others misunderstand that he has some meaning for him, and the two of them have a chance to be together.

That's so immoral.

He was talking aimlessly, with a very light tone, as if he had just woken up, but his eyes were extremely clear, as if he was talking about a well-thought-out decision.

Fu Da listened attentively, thinking that Fu Ling was going to talk a long story, but he stopped after two sentences, so he asked:

"and then?"

"There's no more, that's all."

"Oh......"

Fu Dagang thought the focus was on the back, so when Fu Ling spoke, he didn't respond, but just recorded his words like a receiver, and was ready to receive more important messages.But now Fu Ling told him that there was no more to say, so he thought about Fu Ling's words carefully again, and suddenly realized something, and there was a tinge of sweetness in his heart.

"Brother Ling needs me, I am very happy."

"Correct, I just need your pheromones. If you are a bottle of pheromones, I need them too."

He planned to finish the sentence in one breath, so as not to make Fu Da think that he liked him intermittently.

"Although saying this may hurt you or something, it's better to say it clearly than not to say it and make you think wildly and misunderstand that I am interested in you."

Fu Da's thinking is completely different from his. It seems that even if he encounters top-level unlucky things, he still has a set of optimistic explanations:

"But I'm not a 'bottle filled with pheromones', I'm just Fu Da. Brother Ling needs my smell, that's what he needs me. This has already satisfied me!"

The corner of Fu Ling's mouth twitched: "Can you pursue a little bit?"

"My pursuit is to get one step closer to Brother Ling every day. You see, today I can not only sleep in the same room with you, but you also tell me that you need me. And the reason you told me is that I am afraid that I will misunderstand you and you One of your own intentions turned into a lie, and you don't want to lie to me."

Fu Danuan expounded his own theory complacently, and then summarized what he said just now into an extremely concise sentence:

"Brother Ling has me in his heart."

The previous ones were okay, Fu Ling didn't think there was anything wrong.But how did this inexplicable conclusion jump out!

"What ghost story are you talking about again!"

"I'm not telling ghost stories, I'm telling fairy tales."

"You also know that what you said is unrealistic? You still have self-knowledge."

"Because in fairy tales, people who love each other can be together, so I want to become people in fairy tales with Brother Ling."

Fu Da's tone gradually slowed down, very soft, completely different from that beast in the night.Then he started to tell about the fairy tales he had read, and when he talked about the mermaid, his tone dropped.

"Actually, the prince already knew that it was the mermaid who saved him, right? He knew that it was not the princess of the neighboring country who had married him who rescued him from the deep sea, but the one who drank the witch's potion and endured all the hardships for him. An immensely painful mermaid."

"But he didn't admit it, and he didn't dare to admit it. Because once he nodded, it proved that the love he believed in the past was fake, and the person he loved was fake. Such a mistake. Therefore, if you make a mistake again and again, you will never turn back..."

"Actually, is it that difficult to admit your mistakes? It's not difficult... right Brother Ling?"

Isn't it difficult to admit that you like someone you once hated?

Fu Da told the story for a long time, until he himself didn't know where he was talking, nor did he know how long it had passed. He only knew that when he called Fu Ling again, the man had already fallen asleep.

The curtains provided by the hotel are too small to completely block the windows.A few strands of moonlight came in through the gap at the end of the curtain, and spread gently on Fu Ling's face. The delicate cheeks were outlined in a blur because of the light, without anger, disgust, or pretentious coldness. Very quiet.

Fu Da's eyes softened a little, and the ignorance and bewilderment of the day faded away. He stared at this scene, and his heart was as gentle as a spring that melted.

"Chirp."

He dropped a kiss on Fu Ling's eyelid very lightly, so lightly that there was only the sound of his lips parting slightly.

"You're going to love me."

These words are scattered in the night, and only the person who said them knows.

..................

In an extremely luxurious villa area in City A, the bedroom lights of the 32nd household were lit until midnight.

Xiao Boyan lay powerlessly on the bed, and the thin quilt was draped over his waist, which was crumpled and covered his waist down, but even though it was covered, because the quilt was too thin, the outline of his body appeared extremely clear , upon closer inspection, one could even find the buttocks slightly undulating due to breathing.

Gong Han clicked his tongue, took a thicker quilt over, and was about to cover him, but was slapped away by that bony hand.

"Go away!"

Xiao Boyan, who was in a light sleep, didn't open his eyes, but his frown was obvious - he was very unhappy.

Gong Han has always liked his petty temper, and this is the side of Dr. Xiao who always smiles gently no matter what happens, only showing in front of him.So he didn't withdraw his hand, and the previous action covered him up.

"I haven't seen you for a month, so indifferent?"

Gong Han lifted the quilt and went in, hugging him from behind.Everything that happened just now was too passionate, causing it to be extraordinarily quiet now, and even the human voice became gentle.

"It's best not to see each other for the rest of your life." Xiao Boyan said coldly, he moved forward a little, but was pulled back by the people behind him.

"I know you won't miss me. But..." Gong Han stood up slightly, and the two of them stuck closer together, "Don't you miss my little brother? You were very comfortable just now, Right?"

Xiao Boyan didn't answer him, but cursed in a low voice: "Shameless."

Gong Han kissed the back of his head, pondered and said:

"I've been busy with a lot of things this month. The second youngest of the Xu family is missing, and I'm helping to find him. You know, I went to school with him for four years. That kid is very powerful, and he won't die so easily. Didn't see Seeing his dead body, I would never believe it... But he was also unlucky, his father died of illness suddenly, and his brother killed him for some inheritance. If you want to say that the grievances of this rich family are still Just like in ancient times when the prince seized the heir, luckily I am the only son in my palace family, otherwise I will be tricked sooner or later when I deal with those older brothers and younger brothers."

Xiao Boyan was extremely tired: "Why tell me these things, I don't care..."

Gong Han reached out to rub his stomach, it was extremely gentle, as if there was an elf in it.

"I'm not afraid of your wild imagination, did you think that I would give you a cuckold this month when I disappeared?"

"You think too much, I don't care about anything about you."

Xiao Boyan patted his hand away, stood up and moved forward, but was held back by this man just like before, both arms were wrapped around his body, as strong as iron chains.

"Don't move around, or I don't mind doing it again."

The blue veins on Xiao Boyan's forehead burst out of anger: "Shameless..."

..............................

Fu Ling's pimples disappeared a lot, and the hard little volcano that had bulged out had deflated and turned into a little red spot with no deterrent effect.

"Tsk tsk tsk, sometimes you can't believe it, but it really works."

He didn't wake up until eleven o'clock today, and the moment he opened his eyes he felt refreshed, and he didn't feel tired from the previous two days at all.And he slept very soundly. Although he didn't like smoking, Fu Da's tobacco aroma made him feel very comfortable, so the whole night was very sweet, unlike the previous two days when he had nightmares every day.

"Oops~"

He stretched solidly, pulling his back back in a lazy arc.After washing, he poked his head out of the bathroom and called to the person who was making the quilt:

"Fu Da, I don't have a show today, let's go out for a stroll!"

Hearing this, Fu Da immediately grinned, showing ten neat teeth:

"Okay!"

"Put on the mask."

"Ok!"

"Don't pick it when you go out."

"Don't take it off, Brother Ling and I wear black masks, couple models, I won't take them off!"

"......To shut up."

Fu Ling called Zhou Xiaozhu and signaled him to play casually and not to follow.Zhou Xiaozhu thought that with Fu Da following him, nothing would happen, so he agreed decisively.However, as an assistant, he is still very professional. Even if he is not with Fu Ling, he still does not forget the training philosophy of always thinking about the artists. Relying on his fairly good emotional intelligence, he came up with some useful information for his artists.

Fu Ling obviously didn't have this awareness, but stupid people are blessed with stupidity, if they know less, they will naturally worry less.As long as there is food and drink, he can live happily.

Of course, the premise is that others don't come to trouble him.

"Fu Ling, long time no see."

As soon as Fu Ling left the set, he was stopped by a car.Tang Bin got down slowly from the back seat and greeted him with a smile, but the smile didn't have a smile in the depths, only greasy.

"Mr. Tang." Fu Ling's face froze, and there was no smile at all.

"Don't put on such a serious expression, I don't know how to eat people." Tang Binwu lit a cigarette and pointed to the van behind him, "I came to visit Zhou Yarong's class, not to see you."

Fu Ling didn't answer his words, but just nodded defensively, showing a posture of rebellion at any time.

Tang Bin didn't seem to notice his vigilance, he shook the ashes on the tail of the cigarette, his eyelids covered with fat accumulated, and said again:

"Although Yarong is not very popular now, but the value of a person is to know the current affairs. This time, the male lead came to me on his own initiative. Look, he is also working hard in the entertainment industry. He is younger than you. You can play the leading role, but you can only play a supporting role whose name the audience can’t even remember. He is the focus in the crew, and everyone comes to visit the set from the backstage, and everyone respects him, but you, you are nothing in the crew. Fu Ling, you are no worse than him, why bother?"

Fu Ling's body twitched, and he clenched his fists tightly, "I've, say, made it very clear. I won't, I won't talk to you!"

His tongue became stiff with fear and anger, and the words couldn't flow smoothly when he reached the edge of his mouth.

This is his constant embarrassment. Whenever he confronts someone, his mouth will become stiff for a short time.So, that time when he ranted against Han Lingling in the company, he was able to speak out smoothly and left Han Lingling speechless. He felt a sense of accomplishment.

But this time it didn't work.

"What are you not?"

Tang Bin seemed to think it was fun to watch Fu Ling make an ugly face. Although he couldn't get into bed, the verbal teasing was enough to arouse his interest, so a lewd smile appeared on his face, and his fat piled up several layers of folds .

"Fu Ling, you are very different from that night. You were very high-spirited that night, and you said everything lightly. Why, now you know you are afraid?"

There was a bit of perverted remorse in his words, "Tell me, why didn't I see clearly that you are actually a wonderful person who can be scared? If I found out that night, you thought you could escape The palm of my hand?"

Fu Ling stared at him, his aura was suppressed.He wanted to scold Tang Bin bloody, but his tongue was as hard as a stone and he couldn't move it.Just when he didn't know what to do, his body was gently pulled back by a powerful arm, and then a tall figure stood in front of him.

"You fat old man, don't you understand people's words? Brother Ling doesn't like you, so don't come here again. Even if you give him all these things, he won't like you. Don't be stupid. You want to eat swans Meat!"

Toad. Toad, this metaphor is very vivid.

Tang Bin has been the boss for a long time, and few people dare to speak like that in front of him, so he immediately became furious, "What did you say?"

"I said——" Fu Da raised his voice enough to be heard by people with a radius of 100 meters, "Don't be crazy and want to eat swan meat—Even if Brother Ling is blind, he won't fall in love with you—— "

"Are your ears bad? Shall I shout a little louder—"

"Fat-old-head-"

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit long v●