wind blowing

Fu Fenglan stared at the person intently, and when his voice was low, it was very soft, making people feel the urge to weaken their legs.

What's more, it is still in the situation of "brothers are forbidden to love".

On the way home, Jing Yu was dizzy, like a lost puppy, following closely behind Fu Fenglan, for fear of getting lost.

Fu Fenglan was amused to see it, and felt that Jing Yu's character didn't look like she was, but she looked like she was three or four years old.

semi-consciously.

Soft and sweet.

A little louder would scare him to tears.

Jing Yu is indeed an honest child, keeping in mind the work responsibilities of "24-hour immersive experience", and she is still conscientious when she returns home, playing the role of the little brother seriously.

Fu Fenglan was cooking lunch in the kitchen, and he obediently washed the chopsticks and passed the bowl beside him, and carefully served the prepared sweet corn milk soup and lemon chicken on the table.

"Any taboos?"

"No," he said obediently, "Everything my brother eats is delicious."

Even if he knew it was acting, Fu Fenglan couldn't hold back his thoughts when he heard the soft "brother".

My heart is a little sour.

dense.

Like being soaked in honey citron tea.

Ok……

This situation seems a little dangerous.

Looking at Jing Yu again, his eyes were a little dark and heavy.

A touch of probing and intrusion.

Jing Yu didn't realize it, and was still racking her brains to think about the plot: "Then, can we bask in the sun together after lunch? It's been a long time since my brother and I lie on the bamboo chair and take a nap."

"I'm going to the company in the afternoon. There is a meeting in the film and television department."

Jing Yu let out an "oh" in disappointment.

"The elder brother has to come back early, and I will wait for him to have dinner together at home."

The eyes are bright, like a kitten obediently guarding the house.

Fu Fenglan: "Well, you are good."

He really had the urge to turn Jing Yu into a cat.

That kind of palm-sized kitten can be carried in your pocket, and you can pet it whenever you want.

When the cat is touched comfortably, it will happily raise its tail, hum softly, and act like a spoiled child when it gets angry.

It is really.

Very cute.

Fu Fenglan didn't go home until after seven o'clock in the evening.

The film and television department really has meetings. He has no real power, but as an old man in the company, he will be invited every time to give some suggestions for the selection.

What he said may not have weight, but since he was given this task, he prepared materials carefully and gave his own opinions every time.

Whether the leadership adopts it or not is none of his business.

When I got home, the house was dark with no lights on.

As soon as he opened the door, Jing Yu woke up.

"elder brother?"

He walked over feeling the walls and shoe racks, his voice very soft.

Because I can't see clearly, I'm afraid of bumping into things, and I'm a little clumsy.

So he stretched his arms, and the little golden monkey asked his mother for a hug.

The moment he touched Fu Fenglan, he became happy and stretched out his hand to grab it.

……

Fu Fenglan silently looked at his left chest which was being grabbed.

"Is it good to touch?"

Jing Yu smirked: "Very, very good."

It feels solid in the hand.

The kind of robustness that belongs to a mature man.

It gives people a sense of security.

Perhaps it was because in the dark, Jing Yu became a little more courageous.

He pretended to be ignorant, and groped down his chest: "Does brother usually exercise?"

The abs are also strong.

You can feel the warmth even through the shirt.

Woo.

Fu Fenglan: "Yes."

Jing Yu: "Running? Stretcher?"

Fu Fenglan: "No, my legs are not very good, so I can't run. I usually go to the gym."

Jing Yu was pulled back to reality in an instant.

Fu Fenglan's legs.

He always thought that he was recovering well, and asked Qiu Mingyang to find a highly skilled doctor for him with all his connections.

These days, Fu Fenglan looks like a healthy person.

Sure enough... there is still no way to fully recover.

"Is...have you been injured?" He asked suspiciously.

In fact, he has always wanted to know Fu Fenglan's thoughts.

Have no regrets.

Did you hate him afterward.

If he hadn't played around under the scaffolding that day, Fu Fenglan wouldn't have been disabled.

With his looks and acting skills, he can audition for many important roles.

Jing Yu feels guilty in her heart, and also faintly feels that she is despicable.

He didn't have the courage to confess his identity.

He could only use this third person's identity to find out Fu Fenglan's true thoughts.

Fu Fenglan: "Well, it happened a long time ago."

"Now, does it still hurt?"

"Fortunately, I don't feel anything at ordinary times, but I can't run and jump," Fu Fenglan looked down, "So, you want to make sure I can't run away, and then take advantage of me?"

Only then did Jing Yu realize that she was about to reach an indescribable place.

His face turned red, and he immediately withdrew his hand.

Stuttering: "Brother, brother..."

Fu Fenglan showed no expression: "You call your brother, but what you do is bullying your brother and destroying your ancestors."

He took a step forward and pushed Jing Yu against the door panel with his body.

"Brother needs some compensation, isn't it too much?"

"... what compensation."

Fu Fenglan still had that calm, expressionless look:

"I won't say, you think for yourself."

I have to think for myself again...

Jing Yu was silent for a moment.

look up.

tiptoe.

Grab Fu Fenglan's shoulder.

Lips brushed quickly across his chin.

"Is this enough?" He whispered, "If it's not enough, you can have another bottle."