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

In front of the villa of the owner of Maple House, all the lights for lighting have been turned off.The full moon hanging in the sky emitted soft and transparent light, drawing two long shadows from the two people standing on the ground.

There was silence all around, and the bodyguards stood not far away and kept silent.

Suddenly a hoarse and waxy voice sounded a little slowly, with a rare annoyance.

"Feng Wulin, don't move."

As soon as the voice came out, the tall and mighty bodyguards standing on the side immediately lowered their eyes and looked at their noses, noses and hearts, trying to stand up like a statue, but they didn't look at the two people who were moving not far away.

Can they say it's because they don't dare to watch it?God knows that Mr. Feng has lived a workaholic life for so many years, and one day he will suddenly have a childlike innocence and run out in the middle of the night to step on the shadow of Mo Shao, and walk around with a particularly bad intention. Going to their house, Mr. Feng, bullying minors is simply outrageous.

The point is that even if they really want to help Mo, they still have the heart and no guts. It doesn't mean that Feng is always a great philanthropist who is easy to get along with. None of the Feng family didn't know about those things, and they still have lingering fears until now.Of course, the president is indeed very "positive and kind" now.At least that's how it looks from the outside world.

Nowadays, when they spend time together in this kind of harmonious world, they can completely gamble on a cucumber each - those who go up to disturb will be thrown back to their hometown to farm by Feng Wulin.

"...I can't step on it." Feng Mo stopped panting slightly, sweat broke out on his forehead, he looked at Feng Wulin who was only two meters away from him but couldn't catch up anyway, stretched out his hand worriedly Wiping off the sweat on the tip of his nose, his face looked more transparent under the moonlight than during the day, obviously a little tired.

Feng Wulin stopped, stood two meters away from Feng Mo and looked at him, his expression was difficult to distinguish, he said in a somewhat coaxing tone: "Amo, come here, if you catch me, I will surrender with you."

His eyes were dark and deep, staring at Feng Mo with a sense of strange satisfaction, and the moment his lips curled into a smile, the strong emotion in it was shocking.

That's it, I try my best to walk to him, even if my ability is limited, weak and clumsy, but my heart is stronger than anyone else, I always chase him spontaneously, unwilling to stop.

Feng Wulin squinted his deep blue peach blossom eyes in satisfaction, he loved the feeling of Feng Mo actively chasing him, it made him feel that the other party really couldn't do without him, and couldn't live without him.

"Amo, come here."

Feng Mo pursed his lips, and whispered: "I can't catch up. Feng Wulin, can you catch me instead?"

"No," Feng Wulin flatly rejected his proposal, "I have caught you thirteen times, and Amo hasn't caught me once."

"I've chased you more than twenty times." Feng Mo felt a little ashamed when he heard the words. He did try hard to chase, but his physical fitness couldn't keep up, and his reaction was slower than Feng Wulin's. The opponent's shadow disappeared, and he was dodged again.

Raising his hand to wipe off the tiny beads of sweat on his chin, Feng Mo lowered his head and thought for a while, then squatted down on the spot, and habitually reached out to touch his ankles, but this time he didn't touch the longevity lock that he had worn for a long time, but chose to Feng Wulin helped him put on the bracelet, the bracelet is actually very simple in shape, except for some very subtle patterns, it is only decorated with a longevity lock, not perforated, Feng Mo touched it with his fingers, and touched it with his chin On his knees, he said weakly: "How about...I admit defeat. I have no strength."

Seeing that his face was indeed a little paler than usual, Feng Wulin frowned, raised his feet and strode towards him, leaning over to help him.

Who knew that the moment Feng Mo helped Feng Mo up, the boy hugged his waist from the side. Feng Wulin opened his eyes, lowered his head, and was about to tease Feng Mo for suddenly knowing how to hug him actively. Seeing that Fengmo's movements suddenly became flexible, he slipped from his side to behind him almost in the blink of an eye, then put his arms around his waist, and said happily: "I stepped on it. I won."

Feng Wulin was stunned, then rubbed his forehead and smiled, "It turns out that Amo knows how to cheat, this is cheating."

Feng Mo leaned on Feng Wulin's back and shook his head, retorted: "Soldiers never tire of cheating. You are physically stronger than me, so I can only do this. Besides," Feng Mo added slowly, "According to Yang Jin, you This is bullying me."

"Huh? Bullying?" Feng Wulin raised his eyebrows, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he nodded and praised him, "You're so smart, Ah Mo finally got the hang of it, otherwise you are always so honest, and you will be betrayed someday." And help count the money.”

Feng Mo leaned against the young man's back for a while, then let go of his hand suddenly, turned around and ran a few steps outside, then stopped, turned around and called: "Feng Wulin."

"Huh?" The young man turned around and looked at him immediately after hearing the words, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, "Why are you running there? Want to play again?"

Feng Mo shook his head, and he looked seriously at the other party, "That day, you were in Chongming School Hospital... watching the sunset, and I was by your side. Later, when you received a call to find Feng Mo, I was also there."

Feng Mo stretched out his hand and touched his ear, which is what he likes to do when he is nervous. "I'm playing this behind you. It's a game I... saw when I was a child. Several children often play it, but I can't speak, and I can't play it together. In fact, I haven't... played it with others. This is the first time. Once. When I asked you to play, I was afraid that you...would feel childish, or...I can't play, and the game is nothing. Thank you for playing this game with me. It used to make me feel...Childhood is actually It’s nice too, so I hope you’re happy too.”

Feng Wulin quietly stared at the face of the boy opposite, watching him speak seriously, the first time he said so much, his tone and eyes were calmer than anyone else, but more sincere than anyone else.He smiled at Feng Mo, and responded equally seriously: "Okay."

"Also," Feng Mo walked back and looked at him, "You couldn't even hear me calling you back then, but now I do."

"Oh? Amo used to call me?" Feng Wulin asked pretending to be surprised, but his eyes were obviously very pleased. He stretched out his hand to pinch Feng Mo's cheek, put his thumb against his pale lips and rubbed it lightly. .

I haven't kissed for more than eight hours, it seems a bit long.

Looking at his expression, Feng Mo knew what Feng Wulin was thinking again, but he didn't say what he was going to admit, he rolled his dark eyes, "Feng Wulin, it's almost nine o'clock, it's time to go back."

Feng Wulin glanced at him jokingly, put down the hand that rubbed his lips, went to hold him instead, and led him to the main villa, echoing: "It's a bit late, it's time to take a shower. The maid seems to have taken too much today." Come back with a bottle of apple-flavored shower gel, and I'll give you a try later."

"...Why don't you try?"

"Huh? I'll wash it too. Amo remember to rub my back later."

"Actually, I think it's pretty early."

"It's getting late, hurry up and help you take a shower and let's go to bed."

The so-called escape from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day is probably the case.A group of bodyguards followed quietly, and one of them lit a candle for Feng Mo.

five days later.The storage room of the Maple owner's villa.

Yang Jin stared at the bodyguard in front of her for a while, then asked again calmly, "President wants to buy toys for Shao Mo?"

Bodyguard Gu Xi nodded, "Yes, Mr. Feng said, it's best to buy a few of each type, and let Mo Shao choose slowly."

Yang Jin thought for a moment, then replied: "Okay, you can go with Guxi."

"Steward Yang, Feng always asks me to go buy with you. He said that you and Ye Zhi have more contact, and you should know more about children's preferences." The bodyguard focused paralyzedly, "Also, I am Gu Xi, Gu Yue is here. Teach Mo to play the piano less, I don’t have time to come.”

"..." Yang Jin took a deep breath, "Okay, go pick up the car."

Isn't it just to buy a children's toy, he, Yang Jin, has been with the president for so many years and hasn't seen any major events, buying toys for Feng Mo... It's a trivial matter.

As a result, two men with very different styles of painting appeared in the toy section of a large supermarket in Chongming.One looks like a gangster in sunglasses, with dark skin and a fierce temperament.A personable man in a suit and leather shoes, who looked like a business elite, was standing side by side in the doll area picking out dolls.

"Steward Yang, this should be fine, Straw Hat Boy, Mo Shao was watching it two days ago, he must like it." Gu Xi carried a life-sized doll wearing a straw hat, and placed it in front of Yang Jin.

"Well, that's right," Yang Jin nodded approvingly, "But since it's a cartoon, there should be other characters, so I've packed everything in this series."

"Indeed, there are, besides Straw Hat Luffy, Deer Chopper, Skeleton Brook, etc., a total of seven, I remember." Gu Xi put the dolls into the shopping cart, and added: "All kinds of pandas The doll Mo Shao should also like it, I see that he often hugs the pillow in the living room."

"You know Gu Xi very well," Yang Jin said with a look of indescribable expression, "I didn't expect you to observe Mo Shao very carefully."

Gu Xi: "..." If you, like me, have changed from a special soldier struggling with life and death all day to a nanny-type bodyguard who follows Mo Shao all day long, you will know why I understand so well.

"Then, except for the one you just picked, one each of the other panda-shaped dolls," Yang Jin explained to the shopping guide, "There are also game consoles for boys, pick the latest ones and get two. In addition, choose a few newest ones. If the puzzle is more complicated, the child in our family has a better memory."

The shopping guide was already grinning from ear to ear and nodded repeatedly.

The child holding a hippopotamus doll at the side stared blankly at the two, tugged at the corner of his father's clothes, pointed to Guxi and asked, "Dad, why do they come to buy dolls when they grow up so big?"

"Honey, they bought it for the little baby at home, just like I bought it for you." The child's father patted his son's head.

"Then why do they only have father and no mother? My mother is at home, where is theirs?" The child wondered.

"...cough, baby, maybe one of them is the mother, but she wears makeup so you can't tell. It's time to go home and have dinner after picking it up." The man picked up the child and put it on his neck before going to the elevator .

……

Gu Xi: "Butler Yang, can you not tell Dr. Fu that I went out with you today? I'm afraid of being dismembered."

Yang Jin: "...Go home, Shao Mo should be in a hurry."

Sitting behind the desk, Feng Mo flipped through the history textbook for the second year of high school, and at the same time marked the key points according to Yan Yu's book.

Yang Jin's household registration for him is in Feng's household registration booklet. However, judging from the date of birth above, he is only in the third year of high school. Originally, Ouyang Han suggested that he go to university. Anyway, the branch campus of Chongming University is also in this city. , but after thinking about it, Feng Wulin still chose to let him go to the third year of high school.

The books he is reading and a bunch of reference materials for review are all brought by Ouyang Han from school two days ago, and he also got a stack of test papers by the way, in the name of letting him adapt to the atmosphere of the third year in advance, so as not to fail to follow. on other students.Ouyang Han has already helped him with his student status, and he can go back to class next week.

Feng Mo marked the key points of another chapter, turned his head and glanced at Feng Wulin who was processing documents on the desk next to him, and asked, "Rin, where did Assistant Yang go?"

Feng Wulin opened the file, and said casually: "He went shopping."

"Shopping? But, just now he sent me a text message saying that he would give me a surprise today, um... What does it mean to recreate my childhood?" Feng Mo looked at the text message on his phone and asked in confusion.

Feng Wulin: "..."

Gou Bi Yang Jin became impatient with life, and took credit for his lines again.

The author has something to say: Small theater: Mr. Feng is in ooc every day...

Feng Wulin: The quality of today's apple-flavored shower gel is good. Amo likes what Feng Wulin said, and he gave the maid a raise.

Yang Jin: President, I chose that.

Feng Wulin: All pay raises.

Maid: Thank you, Mr. Feng!It's decided, the next thigh is Mo Shao!

Yang Jin: It seems that Feng Mo likes fruit-flavored daily necessities. Tomorrow, I will replace the toothpaste, shampoo, facial cleanser, or add a fruit-shaped pillow?There is also knowledge in raising children, and I will discuss it with Ye Zhi tomorrow.

Feng Mo: This is obviously not what I said...

Feng Wulin: I pretended not to understand.