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

As soon as Ye Zhi saw Feng Wulin's expression, he knew that something bad was going to happen. Feng Wulin was rarely interested in people and things other than himself, let alone have such a terrible desire to control because of the other party. Since he was 15 years old After taking over as the patriarch of the Feng clan, he never showed such an expression that was clearly on the verge of rage.

Hehe, the rollover came too fast like a tornado.

He dared to take Feng Mo home directly because he expected that the president would not care too much about this boy. After all, Yan Yu and Feng Wulin had been friends for more than ten years, and he never saw the president because they had any gaffes.

At the beginning, he almost adopted Yan Yu as his adopted son, but he didn't see any objection from Feng Wulin. Even if Feng Mo lived in Feng's house, it didn't mean that Feng Wulin would value him more than Yan Yu, and the boy was sick and weak. With a quiet personality, he doesn't seem to be the type that Feng Wulin would like. Who would have thought that the president would... want to raise a son in his lifetime.

Ye Zhi's mood was very complicated, he almost wrote "Baby feels bitter but baby doesn't say it" on his face.

These days, recognizing a son is so hard and difficult. How many years he has been looking for to find the one who is most like his precious son, and finally brought him back. He intends to do his best to make the child happy, preferably every day Followed him and called Dad, who would have thought that it would have reached the door of the house or kicked the iron board of the president-the son belongs to someone else... It's hard to love.

Ye Zhi's inner drama is so rich that he can compete with Yang Jin, but he still smiles lazily on his face. The word pretense has already run through his life, just like the attribute of narcissism has also run through Yan Qingqing's life. .

Feng Mo is not in the mood to care about how many bullet screens he has in his heart because of the cheap dad who suddenly appeared. He is already very uncomfortable, although his social barriers in this life are much better because of the relationship between Feng Wulin and Yang Jin , but getting too close to strangers still made him uncomfortable.Yang Jin and the others have known for a long time that Feng Mo will break out in cold sweat and shortness of breath if he gets too close to strangers, and in severe cases, he will even feel sick and faint, so most of the time we get along with him is to pat his head and shoulders. Mo hooked his shoulders, but Feng Mo was quite familiar with him, so he didn't react too much.

Ever since he was carried out of the office by Ye Zhi, he began to have symptoms of discomfort, but he just endured it all the time, at most he looked paler, Ye Zhi thought it was because he was afraid.Feng Mo didn't explain, he didn't think clearly when he fell ill, but fortunately, Feng Wulin had taught him how to protect himself effectively, so after notifying Feng Wulin immediately, he obediently waited for him to come, trying to transfer Ye Zhi paid attention and did not do anything that might irritate the other party.

Seeing Feng Wulin at this moment, he was standing not far away and staring at him steadily, Feng Mo's frowning brows were also loosened, and the original dull eyes seemed to be infused with soul in an instant, and he Looking helplessly at Feng Wulin with a gloomy expression, regardless of Ye Zhi's tightened arms, he stretched out his arms in the direction of Feng Wulin, and spoke slowly, "Feng Wulin."

As soon as the words fell, the smirk on Ye Zhi's face disappeared, and his brows were tightly knitted.

Because Fengmo seldom spoke before, even if he could speak now, his tone was flat and the same. In his concept, there is no difference between high and low tone. The different tones that others are accustomed to expressing anger, happiness and even coquettishness are useless to him. He will never understand the essence of it, he reacts slowly and always speaks slowly, which should make people feel impatient, but because of his natural hoarse and soft accent, others ignore his flaws.Those three short words, obviously without emotional ups and downs, made the two people present feel attachment and joy, as if he didn't say these three words with a wooden face, but acted like a baby.

Feng Wulin's originally violent mood eased a lot in an instant, his eyes softened, he looked at Feng Mo's dark and bright eyes, and responded softly: "Well, I'm here."

Ye Zhi almost vomited blood when he saw the precious son he had just found stretching out his arms to hug others.Son, don't you see that Dad loves you very much and loves you very much, do you need you to act like a baby? !Why do you only look at him and not me!With a knife in his heart, Ye Zhi was wronged, but he pretended not to say anything!

It was as if he said his son would pay attention to him.

"Give Amo to me." While Ye Zhi frantically swiped the screen, Feng Wulin had strode up to him, frowning and reaching out to hug Feng Mo.

"President, this is really my son." Ye Zhi took a step back to avoid Feng Wulin's hand, and replied with a cold face.

"Son?" Feng Wulin sneered, "How many sons have you recognized over the years? Eight? Or ten?" His expression was violent and cold, and the sarcasm and anger in his tone were so full of substance, "Ye Zhi, you Losing Ye Mo, I have nothing against you if you want to recognize your son. You and Yang Jin are both my confidantes. As long as it is not too serious, I will never interfere with you, but Amo can't do it, he can't. What do you want? I can send someone to help you find the child, but Feng Mo, you have no right to touch him."

"Why aren't you qualified?" Ye Zhi's tone was equally aggressive, "I'm sure he is my son, and I won't admit my mistake, let alone treat him badly. I can understand that the CEO values ​​him, but I also value Momo."

Feng Wulin gave a short laugh, but he didn't have any happy emotions. He stroked Feng Mo's forehead comfortingly, then retracted his outstretched hand, looked at Ye Zhi calmly, and then slowly said one word at a time: "Because he's mine."

His tone was extremely firm, with an indomitable and sharp momentum and a strong confidence in strategizing, without any uncertainty or superfluous doubts, calm and daunting. "You believe that Amo is your child, but... have you considered his opinion? Ye Zhi, you only thought that you found your son and you should make up for your regrets and guilt for many years, but you never considered whether the other party Need. You have recognized so many sons over the years, has your guilt dissipated? No. Even if it is family affection, the love that is forced to give each other wishful thinking is also unbearable. Besides, you have never used the right method. Yang Jin and How many times has Ouyang Han reminded you, do you think you can get rid of it just by avoiding it? Naive. Do you really want to be nice to A Mo, or is it just to eliminate your guilt? This is the last time I advise you to think it over early. "

After Feng Wulin finished speaking in a deep voice, regardless of Ye Zhi's stunned expression, he stretched out his hand and carefully hugged Feng Mo from the other party's arms. Finally, his expression softened a little, he lowered his head and kissed the boy's forehead, and comforted him: "It's okay, let's go home." Then he walked out with his arms in his arms.

Feng Mo shook his head, and whispered: "It's only noon now, Rin hasn't... got off work yet. I'm fine, let's... go back to the company."

"Well, it's all up to you." Feng Wulin opened the car door and put the person in, then pulled the seat belt to help Feng Mo fasten it, and kissed his forehead, "Amo wait in the car, I will talk to Ye Mo again." Just say a few words and come back."

"Okay." Feng Mo nodded, watching Feng Wulin close the car door and walk away, turned around to look at the back seat of the car, and sure enough, he saw a familiar pillow behind him, picked it up and hugged it, and finally leaned on the back of the chair to relax Come down and close your eyes.

Feng Wulin came back after less than 10 minutes, Feng Mo opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Feng Wulin who was leaning on him and was kissing his face once and for all, and asked suspiciously: "Feng Mo Wu Lin, did you go...to fight?"

"..." Feng Wulin paused, raised the corners of his mouth, and coaxed in a low voice: "It's nothing, why does Amo ask like that?"

"Really? But..." Feng Mo hesitated for a moment, seemed a little dazed, but still looked into the other person's eyes and continued: "Rin gives me a different feeling, from here... walk back, very close, Rin's But your breathing is a bit urgent, and you were obviously very angry just now, but when you came back... you seemed very relieved."

"..." The smile on Feng Wulin's face froze, then he sighed, stretched out his hand to embrace Feng Mo and approached the boy, their foreheads touched, and he reprimanded helplessly: "When you are abducted, you are so stupid. I don’t know how to run away, but now I’m smarter.”

Thin lips moved closer to Feng Mo and gently kissed each other's lips, and after a while, Feng Wulin sighed dissatisfied: "I beat Ye Zhi up."

"Ye Zhi looks a bit tougher, how can you beat him?" Feng Mo wondered.

"Idiot, it has nothing to do with my size. Ye Zhi has never defeated me before." Feng Wulin leaned closer and bit the tip of Feng Mo's nose. Seeing that Feng Mo didn't hide, he laughed softly, "Besides, he is not stronger than me." , our physique is actually about the same, but I look a little thinner in a suit."

"Yeah." Feng Mo nodded, and after a while of silence, he said, "Ye Zhi is not a bad person. He didn't... just understand what he wants."

"I know." Feng Wulin patted Feng Mo on the back, "It's just that because of Ye Mo's relationship a few years ago, Ouyang Han and I rarely interfered with Ye Zhi's decision. He asked Yan Liang to adopt Yan Yu." At that time, we also gave Yan Liang the decision-making power. Ye Zhi is my subordinate and even my brother. I hope Yan Yu can cheer him up just like Yang Jin, but he still can't figure it out. Ye Mo was so young when he left. He is suffering from autism again, how could he blame him? It's just that Ye Zhi has been unable to get out, and his original intention has been deviated over time, and to admit his son in order to eliminate guilt... It's just transferring his pain to others."

Feng Mo stretched out his hand to touch Feng Wulin's frowning brow, and said seriously: "Ye Zhihui... figured it out, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry."

Feng Wulin pinched the boy's hand, held it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it lightly, then took it to his lips and bit it, a light tooth mark was printed on the pale skin, Feng Mo immediately retracted his hand, and emphasized seriously He said: "Rin can't... bite me."

Feng Wulin narrowed his eyes, and asked jokingly: "Why can't I bite you? Ah Mo forgot what I told you before going out today?"

"...No." Feng Mo bowed his head embarrassingly, and said, "I remember it. I really haven't forgotten it."

"Then tell me, what did I tell you?" Feng Wulin asked leisurely, but his deep blue eyes were fixed on the boy's blushing face.

"..." Feng Mo frowned in confusion, and paused for a long time before answering: "You can't talk to strangers, you can't walk with strangers... no matter if it's active or passive."

"Huh? That's all?" Feng Wulin raised his hand and pinched Feng Mo's slightly red face.

"..." Feng Mo pursed his lips, a little embarrassed, he didn't really want to talk about it, but knowing it but not saying it was not something he would do at all, except for the diary last time, he was always Feng Wulin He said whatever he asked, and now he felt ashamed if he didn't say anything. After hesitating for a long time, he still answered seriously: "Also, if you leave with others, you will punish me."

"How to punish?" Feng Wulin's voice was a little hoarse, and Feng Mo's ignorant and honest confession always aroused the most secret desire in his heart, but he couldn't swallow the boy in one gulp, his scalp tingled with excitement every time The throbbing of Adam's apple could only be endured, it was more uncomfortable than self-torture, but he enjoyed it.Apart from a slightly hoarse voice, he didn't seem to have any abnormalities.

"...I don't want to say it anymore." Feng Mo frowned, a little at a loss, he is not good at hiding his emotions, his expressionless face is his best protection, but this layer of protection is useless when it comes to Feng Wulin, the other party doesn't need it at all You can tell what he is thinking just by looking at his face, but he can't understand what Feng Wulin is thinking, Feng Mo has nothing to do with him, he can only admit defeat.

Feng Wulin touched Feng Mo's earlobe and laughed softly, his brows and eyes were full of joy and contentment, the young man's smile with his eyes bent was very charming, his slightly sharp features were softened, making him charming and handsome.

Feng Mo stared blankly at his smile, then lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Fool," Feng Wulin leaned close to the boy, and the tip of their noses rubbed against each other lightly. He pinched Feng Mo's chin and used his thumb to finely rub Mo Fengmo's pursed lips until the two light-colored lips Turning bright red, he finally moved his Adam's apple as if he couldn't help it, and with a slight opening, he engulfed the boy's lips, tossed and sucked, and repeatedly licked the kiss until Feng Mo's lips became red and swollen, before being pushed by the other party. Refusing to let go, he hooked Feng Mo's waist with one hand and pulled him closer, put him tightly into his arms, and asked in a low voice forbearance: "What's wrong?"

"It will be swollen," Feng Mo tilted his head to avoid the other party's pecking kiss, he seemed to be very concerned about the change of his lips, and subconsciously licked his lower lip, "Rin, don't... kiss too hard."

Feng Wulin caressed his flushed cheek lovingly, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if it's swollen. Amo's lips are too light, a little red looks energetic."

"Rin, don't lie to me." Feng defaulted to looking at the other person's eyes.

"Where did I lie to you?" Feng Wulin had a serious face. If you ignore his hoarse voice, he is indeed very righteous, "Amo will be punished if he makes a mistake, and there are two more times. You want to go back on your word?"

"...No." Feng Mo said honestly, but he really cared about it, so he had to discuss with the other party in a low voice: "Rin, don't kiss too hard, be gentle."

"En." Feng Wulin responded vaguely, hugged Feng Mo and licked the boy's flushed cheeks twice, tilted his head against Feng Mo and kissed again, this time he didn't bite Feng Mo's lips again, He just licked and kissed Feng Mo for a while, then licked Feng Mo's teeth with the tip of his tongue, hooked the other's tongue and kissed him irresistibly, swept every corner of Feng Mo's mouth over and over again, and even licked against the root of his tongue, He licked until the body in his arms couldn't help trembling slightly, and then turned to capture other places.

He kissed extremely passionately, Feng Mo was not very good at breathing but couldn't bear his arrogance, after a long time, he half-opened his wet eyes helplessly and began to push back, Feng Wulin grabbed him and kissed him for a while before finally She backed away with a lot of thought, one hand wiped away the tears that were suffocated from the corner of Feng Mo's eyes, and the other hugged him along his trembling back.

He brushed Feng Mo's black and soft forehead hair, kissed the other person's forehead, his voice was soft and pleasant, "Amo has improved this time, although he forgot in the end, he remembered to take a breath at the beginning, so good. "

"The kissing is over, let's... go back." Feng Mo pleaded, panting.

"Wait a little longer," Feng Wulin smiled lightly and hugged him tightly, "Has Mo forgotten what I said? It's... three times. You still owe me one more time, so don't try to renege on it."

"..."