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

Feng Mo put his arms around Feng Wulin's neck, leaned his head on his shoulders, lowered his eyes in a daze, and let Feng Wulin carry him through the garden, the backyard of the villa, and finally entered the main villa.

From time to time along the way, servants passed by them and stopped to say hello, and looked at him with a little surprise in their eyes.

Feng Mo turned his head and buried his face in Feng Wulin's neck, tightened his arms, and closed his eyes.

Until he went upstairs and entered the room, Feng Wulin went to the bed and bent down to put him on the bed, but when he wanted to get up, he found that Feng Mo was still hugging his neck, so he had to sit back on the bed and let him continue to hug him.Who knew that as soon as he sat down, Feng Mo climbed his shoulders and sat in his arms in the posture of hugging his neck, with his legs crossed around his waist, and the whole person sat on his lap facing him and hugged him.

Raising his hand to embrace the boy's thin back, Feng Wulin's Adam's apple twitched the sudden restlessness in his body under dynamic pressure, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong with Amo? Don't you usually like this posture?"

Feng Mo pressed his chin against his shoulder and slowly shook his head. The two chests were pressed against each other, and the place where they were close could clearly feel Feng Wulin's body temperature, which was much higher than his, and it was a little hot.He didn't answer the other party's question, and slowly said: "Feng Wulin. You said that as long as I wake up, you... promise me everything. Really?"

"Amo could hear me at that time?" Feng Wulin turned his head and kissed Feng Mo's ear, and replied affirmatively: "You are right, as long as you open your eyes, I will promise you anything."

Feng Mo got an affirmative answer, a little happy, he straightened up, looked into Feng Wulin's eyes, put his hands around his neck and exerted a little force, motioning him to bow his head.Feng Wulin followed his strength and approached his face, and then Feng Mo leaned close to him to press against his forehead.

Looking at each other, Feng Mo saw himself in the deep blue eyes of the other party, "Well, wherever I want you to go... take me with you." He said seriously, "You want to hug me, kiss me, and you can't let me go home by myself Ye Zhi is not fun at all. You can only play with me for a long time."

Feng Wulin laughed in a low voice, he never expected that Feng Mo's personality would change after he lost his memory.He tilted his head and kissed Feng Mo's lips, his eyes were happy, and he assured him in a low voice: "Amo is right. I remember everything, okay?"

"Yeah," Feng Mo didn't show any coy reaction when he was kissed, on the contrary, he seemed to finally get used to Feng Wulin's closeness, and the attachment revealed in every gesture was almost engraved into his bones. "Also, Feng Wulin, do many people like you?"

"Huh?" Feng Wulin replied suspiciously, but his eyes kept observing Feng Mo's reaction, and after a moment of deliberation, he said: "There should not be many people."

Feng Mo frowned when he heard the words, "You lied to me. Obviously they all said that there are many."

"..." Feng Wulin looked at him helplessly, "Amo, talking too much just shows that I am popular, but so what? What other people think has nothing to do with me, right?"

"No." Feng Mo retorted hesitantly, "If many people like it, you may not... play with me all the time. Like today." Obviously, Feng Mo did not forget that Murong Qiuying and Feng Wulin went for a walk together , and even remember it well.

Feng Wulin was speechless. Seeing that Feng Mo was not very happy, he hurriedly patted him on the back, and moved closer to kiss him to comfort him, "I was wrong today. I didn't think carefully and made A Mo so sad. I won't do it anymore, I will ensure."

"Whatever you say?" Feng Mo asked with a frown.

"Words are kept. I haven't broken my promise to you, have I?" Feng Wulin looked at him with deep eyes, "Amo, things that might hurt you like today will never happen again in the future. .”

"Well," Feng Mo blinked, then rolled his eyes, pretending to be fierce and said: "Rin must remember... today's words, or I will bite you to death."

His appearance was already too delicate and childish, without any aggressiveness, and his face was expressionless. It was not deterrent to intimidate people only by his eyes and tone, and his vicious words were more like acting like a baby.

Feng Wulin pressed him into his arms tightly, with a gentle expression, "Okay, if I forget Amo, I will bite me. Amo is the most powerful."

He is not afraid that Feng Mo will stick to him and make demands, but he is afraid that Feng Mo will not know how to ask for it.There is no requirement, no need for companionship, and everything can be done. If there are too few things he cares about in his life, it is easier to leave.

Like now, knowing how to fight and demand, being attached to him, being able to have your own opinions, and knowing how to bargain with him is the complete Fengmo.

Companionship and love are what he deserves.He is more qualified to pursue happiness and love than anyone else.

"Is A Mo... scared today?" Feng Wulin asked suddenly.

Feng Mo was a little dazed when he heard this question, and looked at him blankly for a while before returning to his senses, and replied sullenly: "I'm afraid. I'm going to... disappear suddenly, so I dare not look for you."

"Why don't you dare to look for me?" Feng Wulin rubbed his palm, "How much does Amo remember about the past?"

"I'm not a human being. If I want to live... I can only follow you forever. However, you may not want me to follow you." Feng Mo lowered his head, "If you get married in the future, I have to leave. Memory matters, from the previous life, Some are forgotten."

"Who told you that I'm getting married?" Feng Wulin tapped Feng Mo's forehead, and didn't rub it for him when he saw that he was in pain, "Ah Mo forgot what I said? We are family, I only have you One, it is impossible to have a second family."

He pinched Feng Mo's chin to make him look up, looked into the other's dark eyes, and told him firmly, "I don't need to marry a wife and have children, as long as you stay by my side. Don't say that you want to leave, what if something happens to you again?" manage?"

"If you don't get married, that means you can stay with me all the time?" Feng Mo asked suspiciously, seeing Feng Wulin nodding his head affirmatively, he asked again: "Then are we brothers? I'm not your younger brother." Feng Mo obviously had some dissatisfied.

"Of course you are not my brother." Feng Wulin let go of his hand and patted his head, "Yang Jin told outsiders that you are my brother just to protect you. Amo, you are not yet an adult, if people find out You and I live together, eat and live together, our relationship is much closer than ordinary friends, understand? I am afraid that others will think about it and affect your life at school. "

"Okay." Feng Mo compromised, he tightened his arms close to Feng Wulin, buried his face in the other's neck, and said sullenly: "Feng Wulin, today... when I was about to fall asleep, I saw you. I don't want... to die alone. I don't know where I will go when I die, and I won't see you."

There was a moist touch on his neck, Feng Wulin lowered his brows and eyes, clenched his hands behind Feng Mo's back into fists and then slowly loosened them, there was a pain in his chest, he lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips against Feng Mo's soft Spinning, "You will not die. Amo will always live in good health."

Even if there is a day, if they are together, Feng Mo won't be able to find him.

The living room of the owner's villa of Maple House.

Fu Yu finished flipping through the newspaper, rubbed the center of his brows, and looked at Ouyang Han who was facing him, "The president probably won't go downstairs, Mr. Mo was shocked today, so he probably needs to rest. If you want to settle the score, you have to do it tomorrow."

"Wait a little longer." Ouyang Han adjusted his glasses, "We didn't think carefully about what happened this time. Although the double stimulation of Ye Zhi and Murong Qiuying really enlightened Feng Mo, we forgot about his physical condition. , Have you also noticed the world rules that Qingqing said about losing control of her emotions at that time?"

"You mean... somewhere we don't know, there is a hidden person or something... trying to find a way to attack Mo Shao? And the 'world rules' you talked about is very likely?" Fu Yu frowned.

"That's right. We don't know about Feng Mo's physical condition, and even Feng Wulin is kept in the dark. It is impossible for Qingqing to leak Feng Mo's news to others, so the only possibility is that that thing knows more than us. There are many more." Ouyang Han glanced upstairs, then looked away, "Since Feng Mo is not from this world, it is impossible for him to have enemies, maybe that thing...maybe there are some rules."

"Mr. Mo is usually so obedient. Even if he is from another world, he doesn't pose any threat to others. I can't think of a reason why that thing tried to kill him. The rules are too ridiculous. It won't Are you secretly in love with the president?" Fu Yu sneered.

"...It's better for Feng Wulin to ask Feng Mo about this matter later." Ouyang Han turned his head to look at the stairs, and continued: "There is also the matter of Murong Qiuying seeing Feng Mo today, you'd better Let Murong Lingye fix it as soon as possible, if that ancestor makes a fuss, Feng Mo won't be able to hide it."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, it was Feng Wulin and Feng Mo.

Fu Yu looked at Feng Mo who was carried downstairs by Feng Wulin with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, and he was very satisfied. Judging from the situation, it should be half the success. After all, when they were together, Feng Mo was not even willing to hold hands. of.

However, Feng Wulin, who came downstairs, glanced at the two of them with a gloomy expression, and went straight to the restaurant with Feng Mo behind his back, and said coldly as he walked: "Fu Yu will go to Alice tomorrow to get this month's work form, I want the head of the sales department You will be very welcome, and you will not be allowed to return to the hospital if you have not worked for five months. I have already explained to Yan Liang, you don’t have to worry about absenteeism.”

"Pfft..." Fu Yu immediately spit out his tea, "Damn it! President, can you change the department?! The head of the sales department is currently in menopause, so it's really not suitable for her to take me as a newcomer..." Mother Tiger's workaholic temper... whoever meets him will know.

"At present, the sales department is the most suitable for you. There is no choice." Feng Wulin was indifferent. "In addition, what kind of rubbish is the development project that Ouyang Yuning sent over the day before yesterday? Defective products? If your company really intends to continue to cooperate with Fengshi, you'd better show your sincerity."

Ouyang Han: "...Yuning is the first time to work in this field..."

"Then you should be stricter, Ouyang Han, company affairs are not a joke, I don't want to see that kind of semi-finished products being sent to Feng's." What Feng Wulin said is completely true.

Fu Yu spread his hands, there is no way around this matter, the president was already angry with them for their calculations, and the development project that Ouyang Yuning sent over a few days ago was indeed problematic, there was nothing to do if it hit the muzzle of the gun.

Ouyang Han twitched the corner of his mouth, suddenly felt a headache, his sister was still at home waiting for Feng Wulin to praise her, if she knew that the plan was rejected, he, as an older brother, would be swept away by the typhoon again.

The servant came to invite the two of them in for dinner, Ouyang Han and Fu Yu looked at each other, refused to turn their heads and walked out.

Made Feng Wu Lin and Feng Mo had dinner, did they go in to eat dog food?After today's incident, Feng Wulin almost has Feng Mo in his mouth now, it is absolutely reckless to go in and be a light bulb.

The servant came in and told about the two leaving, Feng Mo took the chopsticks and was stunned, "Didn't Dr. Fu come to have dinner today? He didn't wait for Assistant Yang?"

Feng Wulin took a spoonful of seafood porridge and fed it into his mouth, and said calmly: "Probably because the clothes at home have not been confiscated, and I am in a hurry to go back. Yang Jin will go home directly today, but won't come."

"Oh." Feng Mo nodded, picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and fed it to Feng Wulin, "I like this, it's delicious."

"Well," Feng Wulin ate the meat, without looking at the plate of beef at all, just holding the bowl and waiting for Feng Mo to swallow the porridge in his mouth, and then continued to feed, "What does A Mo want to eat tomorrow? You can text Mrs. Wang or Yang Jin."

"... Xiao Long Bao." Feng Mo looked at the dishes on the table and added, "Sour radish."

"Okay." Feng Wulin nodded, and fed Feng Mo another spoonful of porridge. Seeing his frown, he worriedly said: "Is it enough? This is less than half a bowl."

Feng Mo shook his head, "I don't want to eat. You can eat." He ate too much meat just now, and he was really full.

"Is it okay to have a bowl of soup? Mrs. Wang made chicken soup for you." Feng Wulin stood up and poured him a bowl of soup, seeing Feng Mo obediently drinking it, he was relieved.

Feng Mo's body is different from that of ordinary people. Now that he has a physical body, he has almost no energy to replenish. Yan Qingqing can only suggest that he eat more food, which can still replenish a little bit.

After Feng Mo finished drinking the soup, he started to pick up vegetables for Feng Wulin. He is very proficient now, and he knows what the other party likes and dislikes like the back of his hand.But Feng Wulin is not picky about food.

"Feng Wulin, I haven't had a drink today..." Feng Mo hesitated, looking at him tangled.

"Amo mean blood?" Feng Wulin understood, and patted his head, "Don't be afraid, Yan Qingqing is also for your own good. Isn't it a good thing for Amo to live on my blood?"

Feng Mo was still a little worried.After all, he has always regarded himself as a human being, and drinking blood seems so weird, seeing Feng Wulin's serious expression, he suddenly felt that he had accidentally jumped into a big hole, and he still couldn't get out.