Murong Qiuying took Fengmo's photos home in the end. Before she entered Feng's house, she told Yin to wait downstairs, and she threw the camera downstairs when she was ready to take the photos, and asked Yin to take them home in advance.

Because if he brought the camera with him, Feng Wulin would never turn a blind eye to let them get away with it.Although Gu Xi reported the news to Feng Wulin when Yin appeared downstairs in Feng's house, but Feng Wulin reluctantly ignored what they were going to do after guessing in advance.

After all, with Feng Mo's good-looking appearance, even he couldn't help but want to use the camera to freeze all his expressions.

"Hmph! Brother Lin, if he knows that we took such a good-looking picture of Fengmo, he will definitely regret it!" Murong Qiuying gritted her teeth holding the photo. She and Yan Yu had to wait a while before returning home after dinner, causing her harm. The brother mistakenly thought she was out on a date, and caught her as an education.

Murong Qiuying likes perfect things, and Feng Mo's appearance at home really surprised her. In fact, she has seen many people with outstanding looks, and she is even the best among them, but people with Feng Mo's temperament, It's the first time she sees her.But that's just the case with Feng Mo, other people don't have his growth experience, and it's even more impossible for them to have his kind of disease. It's hard to say whether this is lucky or unfortunate for him.

Yan Yu also held a photo in his hand and looked at it. He shook his head when he heard the words, and said casually: "How could Feng Xiaolin regret it? His house is full of pinhole cameras. He hasn't seen what Little Rainbow looks like? But this photo is true. It’s so pretty hehe, I’m going to take it home and hide it!”

"What did you say?" Murong Qiuying turned her head in shock, her beautiful almond eyes were full of disbelief, "Xiao Yu, are you kidding me?"

"You mean a pinhole camera? I don't have one." Yan Yu scratched his hair, dug a spoonful of cake into his mouth, and explained with a puffy face: "There are many such things in Fengzhai, especially Feng Xiaolin's. The room has no dead ends at all. I only found out about it once when I overheard Brother Yang chatting with Dr. Fu, so don’t tell it. Otherwise, people outside will treat Feng Xiaolin as a pervert.”

Murong Qiuying smiled stiffly, thinking that Feng Wulin's behavior was abnormal in the first place, how did Feng Mo endure it?She took a sip of tea to ease the surprise in her heart, and agreed, "Don't worry, I won't tell. How many people outside are watching Feng's house. But, does Fengmo know the existence of those monitors?"

"You should know. Wasn't it because of this that he was scared and sick once before? Otherwise, I can't think of anything that can scare him. Now I'm sure I won't be afraid anymore." Yan Yu didn't even raise his head, his eyes were always on the photo and I wandered between the cakes, eating cream all over my mouth, and kept praising, "Speaking of which, the little rainbow is so beautiful! It's as beautiful as this cake!"

"..." Murong Qiuying glanced at the cake that had been dug out beyond recognition, and took out two wet wipes to wipe Yan Yu's face in disgust, "I told you to study Chinese hard, but you don't want to learn it. What a silly metaphor. If Fengmo looked like a cake, brother Rin would cry."

"This cake is obviously delicious!" Yan Yu retorted, "It's so delicious! Little Rainbow looks delicious too! I really want to steal Little Rainbow home and keep it and take a picture every day!" He said I laughed so hard I couldn't see my teeth.

"... Oh." Murong Qiuying looked indifferent, and she didn't want to correct anything.She suddenly wanted to apologize to Feng Mo. It was too much to say that Feng Mo's language was the worst she had ever seen. In fact, Yan Yu was the most hopeless one.

The two of them were discussing photos at Murong's house, while Feng Mo was watching Gu Yue repairing the swing in the back garden of the Fengzhai villa.

He didn't need to wear a hat at home, so he just stood there with his smooth black hair. Fortunately, the white shirt, black trousers and slender figure were all masculine, so the maid wouldn't mistake him, otherwise he would It is absolutely impossible to listen to Feng Wulin's words and take a step out of the room door.

"Young Master Mo, go sit on the chair, you're tired from standing for a long time." Gu Xi brought him a glass of juice and handed it to him.

Feng Mo took it and thanked him, bowed his head and took a sip, but sat down without listening to his words, just watched Gu Yue's movements, and slowly asked: "Is the swing okay?"

"It's not a big problem, it's just that the screw here is loose. Feng is always afraid that the vines connected to it will break, so he needs to fix it, so as not to fall when it happens and you will be bad." Gu Yue explained carefully.

"Oh." Feng Mo responded, drank the juice quietly, and asked suddenly after a while: "Gu Xi, can I... want a puppy?"

"What?" Gu Xi didn't realize it for a while, "What did Shao Mo want?"

"Well, a puppy." Feng Mo replied, his black eyes sparkling a little.

"This..." Gu Xi was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Mo, can I ask the president? You know, there are many problems with pets, especially for you to play with. You can't just grab one casually. At least Let the people below pick it carefully and check it again. What do you think?"

"Okay." Feng Mo nodded with a dull face.

Looking at his side face, Gu Xi also felt a little nervous. Feng Mo hadn't asked them about Mr. Feng's whereabouts since he got up in the morning, which was simply too unusual.In the past, the first person he would look for when he got up together was Feng Wulin, but today he didn't look for him, but ran out to watch them repair the swing... Could it be the president who made Shao Mo angry?

Just thinking about it, Feng Mo suddenly turned his head and asked, "Is there something wrong?" Gu Xi stared at him for a long time, and if he didn't respond, he would be a log.

For Mr. Feng, Gu Xi had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "Is there anything else Mo Shao wants to do today?"

Feng Mo tilted his head and didn't answer, Gu Yue on the side couldn't bear to see his brother's beating around the bush, and directly opened his mouth to help him explain, "Mr. Mo, Gu Xi wanted to ask you why you didn't find the president today? Normally you Didn't you come to him as soon as you got up?" People like Feng Mo, if you don't just say it, he probably won't understand it.

"Oh," Feng Mo bowed his head, and returned after a while: "Feng Wulin wants to take me to the company to play, I won't go."

So this is a conflict?

Guxi Guyue looked at each other, and couldn't bear to see Fengmo drooping his head, so he comforted him in unison: "Actually, Feng always wanted to take you to the company because he was afraid that you would be bored at home, but Mo Shao hasn't cut his hair yet, so it's normal if he doesn't want to go out , the president must understand what you mean."

Feng Mo heard the words, but looked at them with wide eyes, and his focus was directly distorted, "You...why do you speak exactly the same?" There was no difference in the pause of tone.

"Because we are twins." Gu Yue and Gu Xi smiled together, "This is the first time Mo Shao saw us talking like this? In fact, we used to do this often. Later, Team Ye and Team Qin couldn't bear it, so they let us talk separately. Does Young Master Mo find it strange?"

"No." Feng Mo shook his head, "It's fun." They look exactly the same and speak in the same voice, almost like one person. "You must have a good relationship."

"That's natural. We are brothers for life." Seeing that Feng Mo didn't look uncomfortable, Gu Xi Gu Yue felt happy, and they liked people who could tell them apart.

The two of them teased Feng Mo again and said something, seeing that he finally stopped being unhappy, they returned to the topic, "Is Young Master Mo still angry with Mr. Feng?"

"No." Seeing that Gu Yue had finished repairing the swing, Feng Mo walked over and sat down, "I just...don't want to go out."

"Because of your hair?" Gu Xi asked tentatively.

"Yeah. When I went out that day, someone called me 'Miss'." Feng Mo was depressed when he mentioned this.

Gu Xi knew what was going on as soon as he heard it. At that time, he replaced Ye Zhi to pick up Feng Mo from school, but someone ran over and accidentally knocked his hat off, and his hair fell out. Calling Feng Mo "Miss" as if he was blind, and asking him about his "girlfriend's name", that's fine, he completely angered Feng Mo because he finally came to "propose marriage" with Feng Wulin himself, so angry Feng Mo didn't speak for two days.Of course, the second-generation ancestor has already experienced life in Africa.

So from then on, Feng Mo has been very concerned about the length of his hair, he must wear a hat when going out, and only loose hair at home when there are no outsiders.In fact, he only looks like a girl from the back, and there is no femininity in the front. Although his facial features are indeed very delicate, this kind of refinement is more suitable to be described as perfect, but it is a little neutral.

"Young Master Mo don't care about that person, he's just blind, we don't think you look like a girl at all." Gu Yue patted Gu Xi's shoulder, "You mean Gu Xi?"

"That's right, don't worry about what other people think." Gu Xi nodded, "Besides, Mo Shao, your hair can't be cut short at all, Yan Er Shao also said that there is no way at present, even if you shave your head bald, it will grow back soon, you You have to adapt as soon as possible.”

Feng Mo listened to their conversation quietly, shook the swing for a while, then suddenly stopped, jumped off, and said lightly: "I see, you guys later... take me to find Feng Wulin." He said After that, he slowly walked out of the garden with the juice in his hand, heading towards the villa.

Gu Yue looked at his back and asked suspiciously: "Master Mo is like this...have we completed the task?"

"Forget it. The president only said that he wanted to enlighten him and let him accept the fact that his hair cannot be cut. Shao Mo should have given up by saying that." Gu Xi shrugged.

"That's good." Gu Yue heaved a sigh of relief, and packed up the toolbox on the ground, "To be reasonable, I really don't like coaxing children. Although Mo Shao is no longer a child."

"Really? I think, compared to the young master of the Yan family, Young Master Mo is obviously much easier to coax. At least he can listen to the persuasion. Just imagine, if Young Master Mo was replaced by Yan Yu, Feng Zhai would be in trouble now." " Gu Xi took the lead to go to the villa, "After the task is completed, quickly call the president to report, and I will send Mo Shao to the company."

After putting on his shoes, Feng Mo went downstairs with a history book, sat on the sofa and asked the maid to comb his hair, he still didn't know that the reason why Gu Yue Gu Xi asked him to talk about the topic just now was because of Feng Wu Lin Specially explained.

After the maid finished combing, she wanted to help him tuck his hair into the hat as usual, but was rejected by Feng Mo. He took the hat off his head and handed it to the maid. He just stood up with his hair covered and walked out with his head. It seemed like he really didn't care.

When Feng Wulin received the call, he had just finished the meeting, and when he heard Gu Yue say that the mission was completed and even Feng Mo himself asked to come to him, he stopped in his tracks.

The senior executives of the company who came out behind him were a little puzzled when they saw their president suddenly stop. Then they saw the tall man put away his mobile phone and strode to the elevator dedicated to the president with a turn of his footsteps. Seeing this, Alice hurriedly followed, and entered the staff elevator next to her.Several Feng Wulin's competent subordinates also glanced at each other and slipped in.

The staff at the front desk all recognized Feng Mo, but seeing him appearing with long hair all of a sudden, standing casually in the middle of the hall with his hands in his pockets, he still had the illusion of being dazzled.

When Mo Shao came to the company, the president personally picked him up and took the special elevator from the underground parking lot to the top office?Why did you come in through the main entrance of the company on a whim today?

The lobby manager wanted to take him upstairs when he received the notice, but when he got to the other side and looked at the young man with a cold expression and a unique temperament, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

The promised Mo Shao little angel looks as delicate and well-behaved as a porcelain doll?Why has it only been a few months since I last saw each other, and the original soft and cute mascot child has become a kaolin flower of the abstinence department?The world is changing too fast and he can no longer keep up with Mo Shao's footsteps!

The weather was relatively hot, Feng Mo only wore a white shirt and black trousers, his long black hair was pulled behind him, calmly looking at the woman in front of him who was a head shorter than him.

He asked softly, "What do you want me to do?"

The front desk manager who was still wandering in the air hurriedly recovered, and said respectfully: "Is Mo Shao here to find the president? I'll take you upstairs."

Feng Mo nodded, but did not move his feet. His eyes fell on the window not far to the right, watching intently.

The manager followed his line of sight, and suddenly felt a little funny. What was displayed in the window was the new vanilla ice cream from the store next door. She was about to ask Feng Mo if he wanted to buy that. There was an elevator dedicated to the president not far away. It opened, and then their President Feng came out in a big stride, and then the No. [-] employee elevator next to it also opened, Secretary Alice and several high-level ministers appeared, surrounded Feng Wulin and walked over.

Feng Wulin's eyes turned around on the first floor, and the whole hall was instantly silent, only the sound of footsteps remained.Then he saw his young man standing quietly in the middle of the hall with his hands in his pockets. His simple and elegant attire set off his slender figure and his standing posture. He was rarely wearing a hat, and his black pearl-like hair was draped casually behind him. There was no expression on his face, and he looked calmly at the window on the other side.

The moment Feng Wulin saw Feng Mo, his face was still calm, but his eyes softened, his dark blue peach eyes lost the usual indifference, and the gentle arc surprised the subordinates who were watching.

When did the president show such a look?They must have eaten something wrong.

It's just that when Feng Wulin strode over and hugged Feng Mo's shoulders and even smiled, they suddenly felt that a thunderbolt from the blue sky was nothing more than that.

It turns out that Feng is not always facially paralyzed... Secretary Alice looked up at the sky.

It turns out that there are still people in this world that the president is willing to approach... The head of the public relations department looked indifferent.

It turns out that the reason Mr. Feng has been hiding their little angel Mo Shao recently is because of this long hair... The head of the planning department touched his chin.

Feng Wulin took Feng Mo into his arms, followed his gaze, and saw the row of delicious-looking ice cream at a glance, and immediately understood why the young man stood still and refused to leave, even though he didn't smile , but the smile in his eyes couldn't be faked at all.

"What are you looking at?"

Feng Mo felt the hand on his shoulder, and knew it was Feng Wulin without turning his head.

He was already extremely sensitive to Feng Wulin's aura, and the number of intimate contacts between the two of them gradually increased after they became adults, and he could detect it as soon as the other party approached him.Withdrawing his gaze and turning his head, he was about to reach out to hug Feng Wulin's waist habitually, when suddenly he saw a group of people staring at him fixedly, and immediately felt a little uncomfortable, and retracted the outstretched hand.

"...Feng Wulin?" Feng Mo was a little embarrassed, thankful that he didn't directly nestle into the other party's arms.

"Why don't you come up? What about the people who follow you?" Feng Wulin stroked his hair, his tone a little heavy.

"I told them to go back." Feng Mo Na Na replied, "I want to find you by myself."

Hearing the words, Feng Wulin tightened his arms around him, pinched Feng Mo's chin, ignored the stunned expressions of everyone around him, and boasted directly: "A Mo is so good."

While talking, the head of the planning department had already personally bought the ice cream, handed it to Feng Mo, and said with a smile: "This ice cream is newly launched, vanilla flavor, Young Master Mo must like it."

Feng Mo looked up at Feng Wulin, seeing the man nodded to him, he reached out to take it and thanked him, and while lowering his head to bite the ice cream, he was carried away by the man.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, discussions erupted in the lobby.

"Oh, oh, why did Shao Mo grow long hair all of a sudden? It's the real version of my dream lover! Elegant and clean! Before I saw other men with long hair, I felt so girly and my dream was shattered. I didn't expect to see him again in my lifetime. this type!"

"Pfft... No matter how good-looking Mo Shao is, it doesn't matter to you. Do you think... a clean and noble man like this would like women?"

"What I'm curious about is, are Mr. Feng and Er Shao really brothers? They don't look alike at all! If they are of the same father, wouldn't Mr. Mo be an illegitimate child?"

"The point is wrong. It doesn't matter who Mo Shao is. The important thing is that Mr. Feng seems to value him so much. He is like a treasure in the palm of his hand. I can't wait to know how they get along in private~"

……

The front desk manager who had just received Feng Mo turned back with a cold face, and angrily said: "What are you talking about when you don't do anything? Is it something you can discuss about Mr. Feng?!"

There was an instant silence in the hall.

Feng Wulin sat in the chair behind the desk by himself, pulled Feng Mo to let him sit on his lap, and rubbed the back of his neck with him. "Why aren't you wearing a hat today?"

Feng Mo paused for a moment while licking the ice cream, and replied meekly: "It doesn't matter if you don't wear it."

"You don't mind?" Feng Wulin asked.

"Yeah." Feng Mo nodded, "I know, you hope I don't wear it, in fact, long hair...it doesn't matter." He put the ice cream in his hand to Feng Wulin's lips, "Take a bite."

Feng Wulin lowered his head and took a bite, pushing the ice cream back.

Feng Mo looked at him expectantly, "Is it sweet?"

Feng Wulin didn't speak, pinched his chin and kissed his lips, the tip of his tongue broke into his mouth and licked violently, entangled the young man's tongue to suck, the sweet ice cream melted in his mouth, stimulating him to kiss deeper until the wind Mo's face was flushed from the suffocation, and he stretched out his hands to push him away, and then he took a deep sip of the soft tip of his tongue that smelled of vanilla, and let him go.Wiping away the silver thread on Feng Mo's lips that was too late to swallow with his fingertips, he replied in a low voice, "It's very sweet."

Feng Mo's cheeks were red, he was speechless for a while, and he took a breath before continuing to eat his ice cream.Feng Wulin hugged his waist tightly, ran his fingers through his soft and fine black hair, and gently massaged his scalp.

After being silent for a while, Feng Mo said, "Did you make me angry on purpose?"

"Why do you say that?" Feng Wulin raised his eyebrows and asked.

"In the morning, you know that I... don't want to go out, and deliberately said that you want to bring me to the company to make me angry." Feng Mo blinked, "You want me to figure it out myself."

"Think about what?" Feng Wulin asked following his words, but did not admit whether he did it on purpose, of course, he did not admit that Guxi Guyue was the one he specially called to coax Fengmo.

"It's just...whether I have long hair or short hair, it's me." Feng Mo's expressive ability is not very good, and he barely expresses his meaning clearly, "I can't... because I'm different from others, so I just run away, dare not come out."

"Well, continue." Feng Wulin pinched the back of his neck.

"...Also, changes in the body are natural, even if it is not normal, I should learn to accept myself." Feng Mo lowered his head.

Feng Wulin's eyes were soft, but he still said: "That's all? What about the others?"

Feng Mo stared back blankly, "Other... what? None."

Feng Wulin saw that he really couldn't say anything, so he said in a deep voice: "Amo, what you said is correct, but you made a little mistake. You have to remember that you are nothing compared to other people. It's embarrassing, it's okay to be the same or different, in your world, including mine, you are normal, so it's not that you need to accept your own flaws, but that you have to face all of them calmly You, there is nothing wrong with being different. You have not wronged anyone. You don’t need to hesitate because you are worried about what others think of you. Even if the world doesn’t agree with you, you still have me, remember? You can be self-willed or proud, I It won't be troublesome, understand?"

"Oh." Feng Mo nodded blankly. It was the first time he had seen Feng Wulin say so many words. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to pinch Feng Wulin's face, and said with a wooden face: "Feng Wulin, don't you like this?" It's fun. You're... like a teacher."

The man smiled when he heard the words, he was no longer so serious, he patted Feng Mo's head, "Idiot, if I don't do this, can you have a long memory? How about we change the way... next time we go to bed and talk about it ?”

"No." Feng Mo instantly understood what he meant, turned his face away and stood up, dissatisfied: "My back is sore, I still can't get out of bed."

"Who made you so weak?" Feng Wulin grabbed him back, brushed his hair back, lowered his head and gently kissed his neck, "Okay, if you don't want to go to bed and tell me, just remember it, there will be no next time."

Feng Mo calmed down and replied softly: "There will be no next time."

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