It was almost noon when Feng Wulin and Feng Mo arrived at the company. After getting off the car, the young man leaned over and wanted to hug Feng Mo out, but was held down by Feng Mo.

"I'll walk back with Rin." Feng Mo lowered his head and nimbly got out of Feng Wulin's arms, stood on the side and looked at him expectantly with his black eyes open, but took a step back without any trace.

It's not that he doesn't like Feng Wulin's love and protection, but that being carried back like this... probably doesn't affect him well.

Being kidnapped from the office by Ye Zhi before and being chased by a lot of employees is already eye-catching enough, if he is carried back by Feng Wulin now, tomorrow the headlines of Feng's internal gossip magazine will be him and Feng Wulin cold.

It can be said that Feng Mo deeply understood the powerful gossip ability of Feng's ministers when he was a ghost. At that time, he could hear all kinds of gossip about Feng Wulin from the mouths of various ministers almost every day. It is said that Feng Wulin is the idol of all Feng's employees and the spiritual pillar of hard work. The so-called love him is to know everything about him. The news about Feng is only what you can't think of without them.Therefore, being packed back to the office by Feng Wulin in this situation is tantamount to adding a rich and colorful stroke to Feng Wulin's "love history" that is already indistinguishable from true to false.

The reason why it is called "love history" is because besides Feng Wulin who is the unshakable hero, the identity of the other protagonist keeps changing.

Once, at the very beginning, the head of the public relations department insisted that Assistant Yang Jin deeply loved their president, but because of the president's indifference, he could only bury his love in his heart. In order to stay by the president's side forever, Yang Jin chose to be the other side. Once launched, this version has been recognized and supported by the majority of employees within the company.

However, in the second year, Dr. Fu Yufu slapped the head of the public relations department in the face with his strong appearance. Under the cruel blow of the two people showing their affection 24 hours a day, this version of the love history was also invalidated.

Later, the head of the production department inadvertently discovered that the young master Yan Yu often came to play with Mr. Feng, and would stay in the office for several hours from time to time. The president has always been very patient with him. ~So another story of "a domineering CEO falling in love with a boy who escaped from the animal department" came into being.

But soon, people discovered that although Yan Yu always came to play with the president, Murong Lingye most likely came with him. Would Yan Yu be more pleased with less round-trip transfers, gentleness and carelessness?So Mr. Feng was so "broken in love".

After two successive ministers observed the president at close range but failed to obtain correct information, the company began to tend to guess that the president is actually heterosexual.

Normally speaking, they should have guessed that Feng Wulin likes women from the very beginning, but the president is really not close to women, and there are almost no women in the staff around him, and Yang Jin and Feng Wulin are "inseparable", so the head of the public relations department As soon as they speculated, they all thought that the president might like men, so they subconsciously ignored the down-to-earth and cruel fact that Feng Wulin didn't use a female assistant just for convenience.

Once again focusing on the fact that the president is heterosexual, they slowly turned their attention to Alice, the second closest secretary to the president. The reason why Alice can become the president's secretary is not only because she is really efficient and careful, but also because she is a goddess, at least on the outside.

Almost all the ministers of Feng's family were trained by Feng's family. Yang Jin's position was lower than them in name, but in fact he was their immediate boss.Therefore, in the month when Feng Mo disappeared, Assistant Yang tried to help the president choose a beautiful secretary to have a good relationship, so as to alleviate the pain of losing his little friend. The ministers were almost unaware of this decision.

Alice, who came to work with such a heavy responsibility, tried to attract the attention of the president in different ways every day, but is it so easy to have an office romance?Innocent.The president didn't even look at her at all, even if she was too close to the president sometimes, she might be fired at any time. Alice became one of the fastest "died" in the history of President Feng's annual relationship.

In such a Feng family who only needs one look to make up an emotional scene, Feng Mo's appearance is enough to attract attention. "I don't really understand this topic about Feng Wulin's love history, and when I heard it, I just took it as a joke from the ministers, otherwise Feng Wulin might have some dark history on him for no reason.

But people with social disabilities have one thing in common: unwillingness to be exposed to the public eye.Feng Mo is no exception. Just because he doesn't know about love doesn't mean he has low EQ in other aspects. He knows which is easier to attract the attention of others when walking back or holding him back.

This is the first time he has refused Feng Wulin's hug so firmly. After all, Feng Wulin is the president of the company, and he is so close to another boy under the eyes of everyone. Feng Mo is not sure whether this will bring negative effects to Feng Wulin's image. Influence.

"Isn't Ah Mo feeling sick?" Feng Wulin closed the car door, stretched out his hand to hold Feng Mo closer, bent down and pressed his forehead to him, and said in a low voice: "I don't have a fever. But I was scared today, hug him first." Can you go back?" He said, carefully put the peaked cap that Feng Mo wore this morning on the boy's head, and straightened the brim of the cap.

Feng Mo shook his head, "Walk back with Rin. Don't hug."

"Huh?" Feng Wulin raised his eyebrows, stared at Feng Mo's eyes for a while, then smiled knowingly, and said narrowly: "But, if A Mo walks back like this, people will see his lips, is it okay?" The swelling won't go away in a while." He deliberately raised his hand and rubbed Feng Mo's red and swollen lips, with a worried expression on his face, as if he was really distressed, and his tone was unusually gentle, showing empathy Satisfactory.

"..." Feng Mo was speechless.The courage he had finally mustered up stopped in an instant, he let the young man gently rub his lips that were still a little hot, and after a while he raised his hand to grab Feng Wulin's hand, and held it with both hands. ,in silence.

Feng Wulin accepts as soon as he sees a good deal, knowing that he has bullied Feng Mo a little bit hard these few days, always choking him, and every time he kisses, he always bullies Feng Mo until he begs for mercy before giving up. Can't stop.

He stretched out his hand to put the boy in his arms and patted his back gently, comforting him in a low voice: "Ah Mo, you don't have to worry about those things, I've always known how those guys in the company arranged behind my back, but I just didn't plan to take care of it. At the beginning, the family training was very intensive, so each of them had a personality...a little bit of a maverick, but they were still very reliable in their work. A Mo didn't have to worry about the bad influence you would have if you were with me. They would gossip at most. , They still understand the rules of the Feng family, and they will not spread them outside the company. Understand?"

"En." Feng Mo nodded, tentatively stretched out a hand to put on Feng Wulin's back, and hugged him back.

Feeling Feng Mo's cautious movements, Feng Wurui hooked his lips soundlessly, bent down to pick up Feng Mo and walked into the elevator.

When I got back to the office, Alice was already there. Seeing the president come in with Feng Mo in his arms, she sized up the boy in surprise, and accidentally glanced at the red and swollen lips of the other party, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she subconsciously wanted to scream , but under Feng Wulin's cold gaze, he insisted on going back, his face flushed red, and he said awkwardly: "President, it's lunch time, do you want to call and have the butler of Feng's house deliver it?"

"It's not that particular. Yang Jin has something to do today, and Amo and I can go to the No. [-] employee restaurant to eat." Feng Wulin replied lightly, and put Feng Mo on the sofa while talking, seeing Feng Mo reaching out to pick it up. He took off his hat, hurriedly pressed his hand, and coaxed in a low voice: "Put it on first, and take it off when you come back from dinner."

Feng Mo nodded, touched the fluffy chicken puppet on the hat, and made another suggestion from the morning, "This, it's too weird. There's... a little chicken on the hat."

Feng Wulin also reached out to touch it, and said with a light smile, "It's okay, Amo is very suitable for this hat. You are not yet an adult, so you can wear it. Yang Jin must think so."

"Okay, since you like it." Feng Mo didn't refute.All his clothes were bought by Yang Jin, of course Feng Wulin was the one who instructed them, they must have their reasons for choosing such clothes, although Feng Mo is not used to it, but there is nothing unhappy about it.

Noticing that the secretary behind him had quietly left the office, Feng Wulin put the suit jacket on the sofa, poured half a glass of water and watched Feng Mo drink it, then wrung out a wet towel and came back to help him wipe his face and In the palm of my hand, I took it to the restaurant after I packed it up.

Restaurant No. [-] is not an ordinary restaurant for employees. Only some company executives come here to eat, and it is relatively quieter than the rest.

However, when Feng Wulin led Feng Mo and appeared, he still received everyone's surprised attention. Most of the eyes were focused on their interlocking hands, and Feng Mo's exquisite appearance, which was a mixed race.Feng Wulin frowned, and looked around the restaurant with extremely indifferent eyes, seeing the eyes cast from all directions were all backed away, and then he took Feng Mo to order food.

However, the ministers who looked away were so excited that it was hard to express. They exchanged a rippling look that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words, and their hearts could not stop swiping the screen.

"It turns out that Alice said that this boy looks like a doll is true! He's so meowy and his face is paralyzed, so it's so cute in contrast!" ——This is the head of the public relations department of Mengwukong.

"I didn't expect that the cold-blooded and ruthless CEO who has been abstinent for thousands of years could look at someone so tenderly one day. Although I was thrown in the eye, I still want to say: I believe in love again." ——This is the story of falling in love every day Alice, the president's personal secretary who still insists on finding true love.

"So the previous behavior of working overtime day and night trying to break through the limit of a workaholic was really because of a broken relationship? Now it seems that it is obviously reconciled, look at this spoiled appearance, I am I can't help but raise the torch in my hand." - This is the Minister of the Planning Department of the Emperor of Truth who has never been surpassed by God's prophecy.

A bunch of old drivers and directors are secretly happy but have to pretend that they are very serious, it is really hurting internally.However, one of the parties didn't realize it and the other didn't want to care about it even if they knew it. After ordering, the two chose a quiet corner to eat.

Feng Mo took a piece of potato and put it in Feng Wulin's bowl, and ate the winter melon that the other party gave him, and finally said seriously: "It's a bit bland, not bad to eat."

Feng Wulin nodded as usual, and gave him a piece of beef, "Try this."

Feng Mo did as he said, and this time he paused for a moment before answering: "It seems...it's delicious." His face was still numb.

Seeing his bewildered look, Feng Wulin's eyes were happy, "It seems that Amo has made progress, now he knows what's delicious and what's not, keep working hard."

"Well, I can... tell the difference after a few more tries." Feng Mo's tone was very determined.

When he went to Feng Wulin's house for the first time before, he was discovered by the other party that he was not picky about food, or it should be said that he had no feeling for food at all.In Feng Mo's eyes, there is only a difference between food that can fill one's stomach and those that can't. Others are not within the scope of his concern at all.

The impact of his childhood life was too great, to the extent that it almost completely determined his life mode, thinking mode and even his attitude towards life.What his mother taught him is to have enough to eat, and even the most basic food and clothing cannot be given to him.After all, for a woman who often eats the last meal without the next meal because of her alcoholism, she cannot be expected to teach Feng Mo how to enjoy food.

Feng Wulin knew all these things, he got along with him day and night, making insinuations, everything about Feng Mo's past was almost transparent to him.

He has nothing to do with Fengmo's past, so he can only teach him little by little from now on, giving him what he should have but still can't have, and leading him to develop the living habits that he should have learned but have been neglected all the time.

Feng Mo is also very obedient, he is optimistic, he can see many things openly, and he is quite studious, what Feng Wulin taught him, he basically put all his energy into learning, such as having a good morning kiss and afternoon kiss Kiss good night kiss, even if you are really tired after eating every day, you can’t fall asleep, go to bed and get up regularly, read a fixed amount of books for a month, and exercise every day, and you can’t eat whole. I have to express my opinion.Such meticulous requirements are all tailor-made for him. For others, they are habitual habits, but they have not been developed by Feng Mo in his abnormal life in the past. Feng Wulin is working hard to make him Fengmo has learned to become healthier and able to live better.

He understands his intentions and demeanor, so he is obedient.Even if the young man likes to tease him and sing against him when he is free, Feng Mo also knows that Feng Wulin is teasing him, because the other party seems to be always worried that he will lack the motivation to live because he is too emotional, so he tries to get him to talk.

"Rin doesn't eat bitter melon." Feng Mo looked at the bitter melon slices in Feng Wulin's bowl, a little puzzled, "I don't like...why do I want to eat it?"

"Because it clears the fire." Feng Wulin swallowed the bitter gourd in his mouth, reached out to wipe off the rice grains from the corner of Feng Mo's mouth, ignored the obviously ready to move eyes from all directions, and replied seriously: "Too picky eaters are not good for your health, huh Even if Mo understands the difference in the taste of various foods, he can’t be too picky, or he won’t grow tall, and you’re too thin.”

"Understood," Feng Mo's eyes lit up, "Rin will eat bitter melon even if he doesn't like it, so you are tall, and Yan Yu is too picky, so he is short."

"Well, Amo is right. Yan Xiaoyu's petite person is the result of picky eaters all day long. Murong Lingye only knows how to make him happy, let him choose. If you are too spoiled, it is no different from Yan Liang's free range , can’t support him well.” Feng Wulin agreed.

……

The ministers who were eavesdropping on the side silently caught their chins and withdrew their peeping gazes.

President, can you two say that Young Master Yan and First Young Master Murong will cry if they find out?What does it mean that he is picky eater so he is short?What if people are born with it?Although Yan Liang is indeed taller, it is a bit strange that Yan Yu and his mother are not tall at all, and the amount of snacks that the child eats on weekdays is indeed amazing, but this cannot be your reason to poke him. reason!

There is also the word over-indulgence, President, don't you think that you are actually the same?Who couldn't bear to let Shao Mo go astray and wanted to hug him?Don't think that we don't know that you specially asked someone to set a long-life lock with positioning, and just wait for Feng Mo to go into the bowl by himself.

Hehe, wipe your mouth for help, the dog food came unexpectedly, whoever likes to give out dog food, sorry, we can’t be friends-this is the true portrayal of the hearts of all the single ministers, except the married minister of the planning department who is as immobile as a mountain, Looking at the sad and angry colleagues, there was no fluctuation in his heart and he even wanted to laugh.

Just as Feng Mo put down his chopsticks after eating, Feng Wulin poured him another bowl of soup.After staring at the steaming soup in front of him for a while, he raised his head and said, "I just drank it before eating."

"Well, have another bowl." Feng Wulin was unmoved.

"……full."

"Then half a bowl." Feng Wulin looked into the other person's eyes, "Amo eats too little, and Yan Qingqing also said that you should eat more."

"Okay." Feng Mo nodded after listening to the explanation. Just as he was about to pick up the bowl and drink the soup, he saw a tall and strong man walking behind Feng Wulin with a plate. Immediately, the chair beside him was pulled away, and the man sat down After getting down, he turned his head and looked at himself with a big smile, "Momo good afternoon!"

"..." Feng Mo looked at Ye Zhi's bruised right eye and cheek, who seemed to be in pain, grinning when he smiled, and replied after a pause: "Good afternoon."

Feng Wulin frowned, "Didn't you say you'll look for it after you think it through?"

"Report to the president! Think clearly." Ye Zhi smiled, turned to look at Feng Mo and said, "I was rude in the morning, so I'm sorry silently. I won't do that again in the future, and I won't force you Recognize me as your father, I promise you."

"Well, it's okay." Feng Mo said slowly, lowered his head and took a sip of the soup.

Ye Zhi looked at him gently for a while, then lowered his head to eat.

Seeing his loving expression, Feng Wulin twitched the corners of his mouth and turned his eyes to look at Feng Mo. Anyway, as long as Ye Zhi doesn't misunderstand Feng Mo as his son, even if he keeps this loving father's expression all day, Feng Wulin won't have it. Opinion.

"By the way, President, since when did you have a female friend with pink hair? Speaking of which, she looks really good, and her temperament is very pure." Ye Zhi looked appreciative.

"Pink hair?" Feng Wulin frowned, and replied disgustedly: "I don't think when will I have an extra friend out of nowhere."

"Really? But the girl said that Murong Lingye, Ouyang Han and you are all her good friends." Ye Zhi smiled lazily, and added: "I checked, she and Yan Liang It seems to be a boyfriend and girlfriend. The president didn't admit it on purpose, did he?"

"It doesn't matter," Feng Wulin replied coldly, glanced at Ye Zhi's slightly obsessed eyes, and sneered, "Ye Zhi, when did you become so restless? Because a stranger came to ask me This kind of question."

Feng Mo blinked, turned his head to look at Ye Zhi's expression, and asked suspiciously: "Ye Zhi, is the girl you're talking about...... Tiantian? She has long pink hair and smells like a lotus flower on her body. "

"Huh? Shi Tiantian... So that's the name of the kitten?" Ye Zhi smiled softly, "It really lives up to its name, sweet enough."

"..." Feng Mo looked at him sympathetically.

Ye Zhi is like the second Murong Lingye. I don't know what happened to Shi Tiantian. From the beginning, she kept twisting the plot, but now she actually uses the method used on Murong Lingye to Ye Zhi. You must know that the way Shi Tiantian and Ye Zhi get along in the original book is completely the sadomasochistic love mode of the gang boss falling in love with me. Although Feng Mo doesn't know what sadomasochistic love is, it is written quite clearly in the original work. If you try to escape, you will be caught and punished by Ye Zhi. The relationship between the two is also initiated by Ye Zhi. From the beginning to the end, Ye Zhi has a tough and domineering appearance, showing an expression of infatuation and appreciation like this, which is not the case in the original book. No.

Feng Mo always felt that Shi Tiantian was different from the original one, and he had this feeling after the incident in the clubhouse, but he couldn't prove it.

"Ye Zhi, ask Fu Yu to help you look at your eyes at night." Feng Wulin's tone was sarcasm. In his opinion, Shi Tiantian's unscrupulous methods were disgusting. She only used coquetry to blindly seduce men. Not enough, even Murong Lingye and Ye Zhi have followed.

Feng Mo nodded in agreement, Murong Lingye and the others were fine, they were all in their 20s and still young, Ye Zhi was in his thirties anyway, it was wrong to fall on Shi Tiantian.

Just as he was thinking, Feng Wulin got up and pulled Feng Mo away, but stopped when he reached the door, touched Feng Mo's head, pointed to the window selling hot drinks on the other side of the restaurant, "Ah Mo wants Don’t drink milk tea? Buy it and put it away, and drink it later.”

Feng Mo glanced at the direction he pointed, nodded, "Okay."

"Wait here."

Feng Mo watched Feng Wulin walk to the other side of the restaurant, raised his hand to press the brim of his hat, and turned around to block the curious eyes of others. It's not that he doesn't know that his appearance is different from Asians, but every time he appears Being stared at in public is really uncomfortable, and social phobia always makes him feel anxious.

Just as he was lowering his head in thought, a pair of pink high-heeled shoes suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and then the pair of feet twisted in a strange posture, and then a heavy object hit his arms with lightning speed. The force directly threw him backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

A piercing pain came from the lower back and buttocks, Feng Mo's eyes were black, but the inexplicable weight in his arms had grown and his hands pinched his waist hard, the force seemed to crush his waist, A pile of things that seemed to be documents fell on his shoulder, and a familiar fragrance of lotus came to his face, and then there was a soft sobbing sound in his arms: "Woo...it hurts! You hurt me...why? He obviously saw me fall and didn't help me..."

"..."

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