After teasing my father's boyfriend

Fu Yi didn't bother him, and went around him to pack up the sheets on the balcony, refold them, and put them in the closet.

I bought a new hanger and stretched out his clothes to hang them up.

Chi Xi stopped the embarrassing scene and packed up the script: "You're back, I cooked noodles, you wait, I'll serve them for you."

He put the script away like a baby, rinsed his hands, and took out a bowl. The edge of the bowl was slippery, slipped in his palm, and fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

The crisp sound of porcelain breaking alarmed Fu Yi, who was resting with his eyes closed, Chi Xi quickly picked up the porcelain pieces and threw them into the trash can next to him. When Fu Yi appeared at the door, he was leisurely serving him noodles.

Fu Yi took two steps forward: "I seem to hear the sound of a broken bowl."

"No, no." Chi Xi smiled, and quietly stuffed the trash can in at his feet. Fortunately, Fu Yi just looked at him, and he pushed him out without going in.

At the dining table, the boy propped his chin and asked him with a smile: "How is it? Isn't it delicious?"

"When did you cook it?" Fu Yi put down his chopsticks, a little hard to say.

Chi Xi replied seriously: "06:30, I've been hot for a few times, and I've been waiting for you to come back."

Fu Yi said "oh", and his face softened.

It's been a long time.

Chi Xi's daily life has been taken care of by Lin Pei before. He likes to eat rice and rarely eats noodles. He also shoots movies all year round and eats a lot of takeaway.

Fu Yi glanced lightly at his tender white fingers, the fingertips were rosy, beautiful and clean, his hands were not wet with yang spring water, and he knew how to cook for him.

He pursed his lips lightly, "Thank you."

"Don't thank you, isn't it delicious?" Chi Xi blinked and looked at him expectantly. He knelt on the dining chair, stretched his body to support his chin, and stared at the noodles in Fu Yi's bowl with crooked eyes. , and said with a puzzled look: "It's strange, when I put it in the bowl before, there was only such a small bowl, but I poured it into the pot again, how come there are more?"

"Because it's lumpy."

"If it's lumpy, it will become more?" Chi Xi propped his chin, tapped his fingertips on his face boringly, his face was full of collagen, it quickly bounced up after being poked, the collar on his chest was loose, and there was a white layer inside The skin lightly attached to the lower abdomen, "Will the rice be like this?"

"will not."

The noodles were so soft that the chopsticks broke when they were pinched. Fu Yi was really relieved when he thought that he left the child at home alone, and the child cooked for himself.

Chi Xi looked at the way he was eating, and felt very happy: "Then you should eat more."

Fu Yi: "Yes."

After Fu Yi finished his meal, Chi Xi took his bowl away graciously. Seeing that he was busy, Fu Yi said, "You read the script, I'll come."

When Chi Xi thinks that there is still a broken bowl in the trash can, if Fu Yi finds out, maybe he will lightly mock him again: "The macho still throws the bowl?"

Humph, he doesn't want it.

He hurriedly snatched it away, and said sweetly, "No, no, I'll do the dishes. These are the things a macho should do."

Unexpectedly, Fu Yi looked at him with a chuckle this time: "These are things my wife does."

"Eh..." Chi Xi paused for a moment, his face flushed rapidly, and he said incoherently while holding a bowl: "Wow, no, fierce, fierce man wife, wife... I'll go wash the dishes."

He was standing by the sink, which was facing the night view outside the window.

The boy is slender and tall, he looks thin when he is dressed, and has flesh when he undresses, with perfect body proportions.

Chi Xi didn't pay attention to the scene outside, she lowered her head and felt happy and happy, she was so absorbed in her own world that she didn't notice the person walking behind her at all.

"Why don't you wear an apron?"

Fu Yi walked around his waist from behind him, Chi Xi looked down at the hand passing by, and gently scratched his skin through his clothes, itching.

He looked up at the man's face reflected on the glass window, lowered his head, and seriously tied a knot behind his waist.

After tying it, she held his waist and whispered to his ear, "Don't get your clothes dirty."

Chi Xi shuddered all of a sudden, and the warmth from his palm spread to his waist through the fabric.

Remembering that he played it like this last night, and the reflected figures overlapped, very much like them last night... His ears turned red instantly, and he filled up countless images in his brain, "Yeah."

He decided not to play games tonight.

Fu Yi looked at the boy's side face, tender and tender, the heat from his ears and temples was especially real after he touched it lightly, his eyelashes were long and curly, and there was a different kind of beauty and obedience, his heart trembled, and the heat on his cheek She kissed her, like a reward.

"Hey, wash up after washing the dishes and go to bed by yourself." Fu Yi teased him, "Don't play games."

Chi Xi's hand washing the dishes froze there.

What lingers in my mind is the excited cognition of "he kissed me" and "he kissed me".

With a "plop", the bowl in his hand fell into the sink, splashing a small layer of water, and the glass reflected Fu Yi's back.

As he walked, his heart beat excitedly.

Obviously there were quite a few kisses last night, and I am still so excited because of a kiss that I can't restrain it.

He suddenly felt that this man was more serious than anyone else when he was serious, and better than anyone else when he was upright.

After Chi Xi finished washing the dishes, she sat in the bedroom and pretended to read the script. Today, she specially wiped the incense and prepared all the things that should be prepared. It will definitely not be carried out in a hurry like yesterday.

Fu Yi seemed to be very busy tonight, and he didn't come out after being in the study for a long time.

Tang Yu asked him to play games again today.

Tang Yu: Brother, is the king making an appointment?

Chi Xi paused for a moment, thinking of what Fu Yi explained, his explanation must imply other meanings, such as some or nothing, he is too reserved.

Isn't letting him play games just to let him practice buying Coke with him?

How could he, a young man in the new century, fail to get this kind of cryptic courtship signal.

Chi Xi: Cover your mouth and smirk.jpg

He seriously replied to Tang Yu: Sorry, there is something important tonight, I will let Pei Dongya take you.

Tang Yu responded with an "ok" gesture after 3 minutes.

Pei Dongya was entrusted to lead his sister to the top score, and he enjoyed himself, shouldering the task of leading Tang Yu to the top score, and also reported the latest situation to Chi Xi, saying that the director planned to meet him at 02:30 tomorrow afternoon.

He asked again what Chi Xi was doing.

Chi Xi said casually: I'm going to buy a Coke.

Pei Dongya didn't think much about it: be careful when it's dark, or else the delivery will be delivered directly to your door, so don't run around.

Chi Xi laughed at him as a straight man, and then ended the chat.

He specially ordered aromatherapy, a touch of lavender.

Chi Xi waited in the room for a long time, he even recalled the concubine who served the emperor in the ancient costume drama, lying naked on the emperor's bed with a quilt tied up, and the emperor did not come, that kind of nervousness, anxiety and worry He really felt the feeling of secret joy now to the fullest.

He grabbed the phone and glanced at it.

10: 30.

If Fu Yi doesn't come again, he will be bored to death.

After waiting for another 10 minutes, Chi Xi finally couldn't hold back his temper, tied Bo to his body, and went to knock on the door of the study secretly by himself.

"Fu Yi...sheng?"

He pushed open the door, and suddenly saw Fu Yi's computer screen was on, and there was a boy in a white coat on the screen.

Unfortunately, he, into, mirror, half.

It would be fine if he was dressed neatly in the mirror, but unfortunately he was wrapped in a quilt.

He didn't know if the people over there saw his face. At this moment, his scalp tingled with embarrassment.

The meaning of flirting is like pouring cold water on it.

However, he found that the worst thing was not this, but more than one person on the opposite side!

Fu Yi seems to be teaching online classes.

He heard the person who opened the microphone ask: "Doctor Fu, who is this?"

Chi Xi retreated to a safe place, and looked at Fu Yi's profile in embarrassment.

I thought about what these students were asking. When he was a student before, he kept his ears shut and only listened to sage books.

And it's not good to be polite at this time. Ask the other party politely?Obviously he was dressed indecently, and who would call another person with a quilt wrapped in a quilt and two big white legs exposed in the middle of the night.

They can't see such an obvious seduction?

ask?Still want to ask?

Don't break the casserole and ask the bottom line if the live broadcast overturns!

Although he was angry, he quickly answered the question before Fu Yi pondered in front of this student who looked older than him: "I, I am Fu Yi's research subject, and I just... lie on the bed and act as a guinea pig."

Although he stuttered and hid a sense of embarrassment, through the microphone processing, there was a grandma's, very milky boy's voice.

Listening to his answer, Fu Yi glanced at him secretly, sweeping from his exposed shoulders to his calves, which were smooth and clean, looking really like a mouse.

He covered his mouth and smiled, interrupting the students on the screen who were connecting with the microphone: "I'm sorry, students, there is no need to ask for the contact information of the mouse on the public screen..." He drew back his eyelashes, and typed with his fingers on the keyboard. out reply.

A short line of words interrupted the thoughts of all the admirers in the live broadcast room asking for a clear contact information.

Fu Yi waved at him: "Come here, I turned off the camera."

Chi Xi clutched the quilt, and tiptoed over, "I'm sorry, I really... didn't mean it, I didn't know you were in class, why didn't you tell me, it made me make such a big joke... "

Chi Xi unconsciously glanced at the barrage on the screen.

A screen of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Master looks so cute, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Little brother, don't blame yourself, we are all adults and we all understand"

"How can we blame the teacher's wife, Dr. Fu, please go and coax the teacher's wife."

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations"

"When will Dr. Fu send out sugar?"

"Oh my god, I didn't know that Dr. Fu had a partner or a cute boy"

Chi Xi was ashamed and wanted to crawl under the table.

what?

What are they talking about? Why can't he understand it for a moment.

Fu Yi saw that he was silent, his face was red, and he followed his gaze to look at the computer screen. There was nothing but congratulations.

He asked suspiciously, "What are you looking at?"

Chi Xi pursed her lips, and pointed at the screen: "They are asking when you will give out candy...when will you bring...the teacher's wife there for them to meet, meet?"

"Did you turn off the mic?" Chi Xi suddenly realized that if he didn't turn off the mic, wouldn't they have heard all of their conversation just now.

I was almost ashamed.

His student even teased the two of them, telling Fu Yi to go back to sleep quickly.

Also said that the teacher is angry.

How could he be angry?

"I'm going back to sleep first." He yawned, and quickly took his arm away from Fu Yi's hand. His head was blank, and his steps were light. When he came out, he knocked on the door, and he twitched in pain. tone.

He also couldn't remember how he got back. As soon as he got back to the bedroom, he jumped on the bed and covered his head with the quilt.

What a huge oolong.

After covering it for a while, he heard the lights in the room come on.

Fu Yi looked at the lit aromatherapy, sniffed it lightly, there was a faint fragrance in the air, then glanced at a certain frivolous item placed next to the bedside table, and fell into deep thought...

The boy revealed a pair of eyes from under the quilt, and suddenly realized what he had done in a mess. He grabbed the supplies on the bedside table back under the quilt, and said as if nothing had happened: "I think the bedroom smells bad. Aromatherapy, you don't mind."

"do not mind."

Fu Yiwei raised his neck and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand. The line of his neck gradually went down, with clearly visible texture, attractive skin color and lines. He threw the shirt aside casually, paused as he walked towards the bathroom, and turned back to ask him: "Would you mind helping me take a shower?"

Chi Xi didn't even think about it, staring at the alluring back and perfect side face, she shook her head: "I don't mind."

Fu Yi slightly hooked his lips and reminded him: "Take the things in the quilt, it's useful."

Chi Xi felt a sense of embarrassment that had been seen through her mind, and she was so embarrassed that she secretly grabbed it in the palm of her hand from under the quilt, and only when she got out of bed did she realize that she had already been naked because of the temptation.

Fu Yi raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "You don't need to wear it, it's more convenient."

"what?"

Chi Xi followed him in tiptoe, the snack he wanted was in front of his eyes, he didn't even have the courage to look directly at him, he pretended to be reserved and shy, but his eyes were always secretly looking at the man's beautiful muscle lines through the mirror.

so perfect!

Too beautiful!

Fu Yi is simply a stunner in the world!

He was reveling and excited, but the next moment he was grabbed by the arm, staggered, and fell into the smooth embrace.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stood on tiptoe under the irrepressible excitement, held his face and kissed Fu Yi.

The deep light in the man's eyes became more and more intense, and even his breathing was heavy.

Feeling his heavy breathing, Chi Xi was full of doubts: "Fu...Fu Yi, what did you just tell your student?"

Fu Yiqing circled him, bit by bit, the end of the sound was so provocative: "They want your contact information..." He paused, and chuckled: "I said, that's your teacher's wife..."

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