I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

As soon as Feng Mo finished speaking, the dining room was completely silent.

Yang Jin watched the other party's chest heaving violently with anger, turned her head to signal the servant to leave, shook her head with a smile, "Feng Mo, I think you haven't figured out some problems. First, this is the residence of the president, and It's not yours, but I'm the housekeeper here. The president asked me to trouble the driver to take you back to the apartment. It's for you to go home and live. This is a matter of course. There is no dispute about whether to drive you away; Feng Zhai is indeed very 'obedient', but do you think it is meaningful for you to be 'obedient' only when the president is away? The president works overtime every day until the early morning this month, I think you can see how much he is worried about Amo, but you are here Is he 'obedient' when he comes home in the middle of the night and is very tired? How many times have you pretended to be silent to the president this month? The president doesn't want to accept you, it's up to you to like it, you don't have the right to ask the other party to accept you too."

Yang Jin looked politely at Feng Mo, whose face was pale because of his words, and said the last words, "The most important thing is, the president didn't really know you from the beginning to the end, and you didn't even introduce yourself positively." , a person who even denies his own existence and desperately disguises himself as another person will not be the object of Feng Wulin's appreciation. Even if Feng Mo will not come back, he still has friends. You are not What only. Do you understand?"

"Heh... I don't understand. I'm Feng Mo, what's the difference. Do I look like I don't care about him? I like Rin more than Feng Mo, he's more sunny and considerate than him, and I don't care about him. He is much healthier, how am I not as good as him?" Feng Mo asked with red eyes, his hands trembling.

Yang Jin looked at him with some pity, and just sighed, "Feng Mo, I think you are very clear about how strong the president's desire to control is. If he believes in Feng Mo, he will never fall in love with others. Besides, feelings There is no comparison. If the CEO likes you, even if you are [-] times worse than him, he will still like you; if he does not see you, he will not see you no matter how many things you do. Besides, you should ask yourself , Are those so-called sacrifices really done by you? So... I think you understand. Don’t lie to yourself anymore. Those memories and getting along with you are not yours at all. No matter how clearly you remember, the people in your memories If it’s not you, it will never be you.”

"...Not me? Hahaha..." Feng Mo smiled and shed tears, "He is an orphan. He suffered misfortune in his previous life, so you feel sorry for him. What about me? Am I not?"

"Do you think... the president likes someone just because he feels sorry for him?" Yang Jin frowned, "Everyone likes Feng Mo because of his character. We didn't know what he was like before you showed up. of."

"That's enough! Don't defend him! Can't I go?" Feng Mo picked up his schoolbag and walked out, then stopped suddenly when he reached the door, "I believe that the winner is the one who loves deeper Feng Mo's personality flaws are so obvious, he doesn't understand feelings at all, and he can't win me." After speaking, he strode out.

Yang Jin looked at his back and shook her head, why do children nowadays become paranoid?How old did you say love?The president and Feng Mo get along with each other and have a relationship foundation, Feng Moquan and the president are strangers, why does he think that the president should like him?It's incredible.

After solving the matter of Feng Mo, Yang Jin explained the matter of Feng's house to the servant, and went out to work.

However, Feng Wulin slept with Feng Mo for a whole day, and the all-night work was still unbearable, Feng Wulin didn't wake up until evening.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to tighten my palms to make sure that Feng Mo was there. Fortunately, both of them slept well, and there was no situation where they suddenly let go of their hands and rolled away in the middle of their sleep. The hand they held was still cool. Yes, Feng Wulin half propped up his body to look at the position beside him, and then he was a little surprised to find that there was a human-shaped bulge on the originally empty quilt. He sat up and slightly lifted the quilt to touch the person from head to toe, It is indeed the outline of a complete person. Although it is still invisible, it has a body anyway. This is a good start.

Feng Mo woke up when Feng Wulin touched his calf, moved his foot strangely, just moved away a little and was pinched by his ankle, then a voice with some doubts came from above his head: "Amo's foot Are you wearing something?"

Feng Wulin slowly stroked the warm and cold feet in his hands, found the thing tied to the rope and touched it - the shape of a lock.

Feng Mo got a little itchy from being rubbed, so he sat up and stretched out his hand to pull the opponent's hand, but he pulled for a long time... He didn't move at all, he patted Feng Wulin's hand to signal him to let go, the young man took advantage of the situation to loosen his strength, but turned his backhand down Hua took Feng Mo's foot into his hand, and rubbed it inch by inch. This time, he put a little strength in his hand, and finally Feng Mo didn't feel itchy anymore.After touching his toes, Feng Wulin let go of his hand, his face looked extremely calm, as if he really just wanted to confirm that Feng Mo was intact, if he ignored the one that was carried behind his back, he obviously still had something to say and his fists were clenched. If you shake hands.

Feng Mo yawned, but still felt a little sleepy, and didn't respond to Feng Wulin's movements, only felt that the other party's palm was a little hot.

Feng Wulin took Feng Mo's hand and pulled the boy's hand close to his chest, "Amo, is this fun? You have become a transparent person."

Fengmo moved his fingers, he could feel the beating of Feng Wulin's heart with the hands that were close to him, he broke away from the opponent's hand suspiciously, jumped off the bed twice and tried to float up, but both feet could not even leave the ground. I couldn't do it anymore, took Feng Wulin's mobile phone on the bedside table, and typed it to him: "I can't float anymore, my body has weight. I'm really almost human? It's just that I can't see it?"

Feng Wulin was still holding Feng Mo's hand, he knew that the other party jumped twice, he couldn't help coughing a few times to cover up his smirk, he nodded, "Well, a transparent person."

Get down from the bed and stand behind the boy, Feng Wulin held Feng Mo's shoulder and patted Feng Mo's shoulder to comfort him, then lowered his head and got closer to him, with his thin lips pressed against the boy's ear, he asked in a low voice: "Ah Mo, do you want me to prove it for you?" ?" After finishing speaking, taking advantage of Feng Mo's head tilted to avoid the gap between his lips, he directly bent over and hugged the boy and hugged him horizontally. At the end, he weighed him lightly, nodded solemnly and said: "It is indeed a person, I I can testify. But Amo seems to be a little lighter."

Suddenly being picked up by someone, Feng Mo subconsciously stretched out a hand to wrap around Feng Wulin's neck, hearing the words helplessly looked at the smiling eyes of the other party, and said dissatisfiedly: "Another... teasing me. Rin knows ...You're kidding me. And you're laughing...so obvious." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pinched Feng Wulin's face without thinking too much.

This action directly stunned the smiling Feng Wulin, and Feng Mo was also a little stunned after reacting, he looked at his hand blankly, quickly retracted it and stuffed it behind his back, regardless that the other party couldn't see him at all, After earning two times, I wanted to jump to the ground.

Feng Wulin recovered his senses and controlled the boy's movements, hugged him tightly, his eyes were full of surprises, he took two steps back and sat back on the bed, hugged Feng Mo and buried his face in the other's neck, laughing, the laughter was low and deep pleasing to the ear.

Feng Mo blinked blankly, not understanding what the other party was happy about.But just now he really did that subconsciously, and he didn't expect it.

"I didn't expect Amo to show his temper." Feng Wulin finished laughing, raised his hand and tapped Feng Mo's forehead, pretending to be angry, "I haven't seen you for a month, why aren't you afraid of me?"

Feng Mo touched his forehead, stretched out his hand to hold Feng Wulin's finger, and after thinking for a while, he turned on the phone and wrote: "I've never been afraid of you. I can talk now, don't keep teasing me."

"So that's how it is," Feng Wulin nodded solemnly, and vowed again: "But I didn't play tricks on you, I promise, I absolutely didn't intend to play tricks on you."

Feng Wulin swore that there was no pressure, he was just bullying Ah Mo, and he really didn't tease him.

Feng Mo looked suspiciously at the other party's sincere eyes, and nodded unwillingly after a long time, regardless that the other party could not see his movements at all, and wrote earnestly: "Okay, I misunderstood."

Feng Wulin patted the boy's head with a gentle expression, "Amo, the thing on your feet is a longevity lock? Can I make one for you too?" Kissing the boy's hair, coaxingly said: "I don't worry about your state, let's make a lock with positioning function, so I don't have to worry about you disappearing suddenly and can't find you, okay?"

The young man's words are full of lingering care, heavy but just right, and will not make the boy feel pressured.

Feng Mo stretched out his hand to touch the red rope on his feet, pulled the longevity lock and pulled it, feeling a little dazed.

He remembered that Feng Wulin was always depressed a month ago, couldn't eat, couldn't sleep well, and often lost his temper when he listened to his subordinates' reports during the day, but he didn't look angry at all, calm It looks as if nothing happened, but always stays up late, drinking coffee cup after cup, and only going home to sleep when he can't stand it any longer.

It felt like overdrawing my life.

Feng Mo always thought that Feng Wulin would not have nightmares, after all he is so powerful.But one day when he woke up in the middle of the night, Feng Wulin was actually talking in his sleep.

From the beginning to the end, it is "Amo".

Feng Mo looked up at the young man's gentle eyes, thinking: This kind of eyes really doesn't match Rin's character.But he seems to have done it countless times before, without any sense of disobedience.

From the time he knew of his existence to now that he has become a transparent person who can communicate with him, Feng Wulin seems to be steady and gentle. He did not show any emotion that might make Feng Mo feel uneasy. Those panics and despairs in the past It was as if nothing had happened at all, and all that remained was the joy of reunion, but how could it be possible not to be sad at all?

He just didn't say anything, he was protecting Feng Mo.

Feng Mo took Feng Wulin's hand, like he had done many times in the past, covered his head with the other's palm, and then nodded seriously.

It's just that wearing an extra longevity lock doesn't hinder him, he doesn't need to hide anything from Feng Wulin to go alone, so it's okay to wear it.

Compared with privacy, he wants Feng Wulin to be happy.