Mr. Fu's abusive lover

Fu Niansheng knew that Chen Chen might not be able to understand the meaning of his words now, but he still felt that his face was burning. He looked at Chen Chen's beautiful eyes, and explained to him: "I don't do anything, help you take off Jacket for easy rest".

As expected, Chen Chen didn't give any reaction, only the occasional light blinking of his eyes, showing that he hadn't fallen asleep and was still awake.

When Fu Niansheng had agreed, the dignified president blushed, like a pure boy, his eyes dodged and his hands were down, trying to quickly take off Chen Chen's pants.

The sound of rubbing under the thin quilt was infinitely amplified, and the ambiguous movements made the person sitting on the bed even more uncomfortable.It took nearly 5 minutes to complete this seemingly simple action, and Fu Yucheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief as he put his pants on the side of the bed and folded them.

"Good night," he said softly, embarrassed.

In the end, Fu Niansheng was still not at ease with Chen Chen's state, but two men with the same sexuality sleeping on the same bed was a little overstepped, especially the sober one still had some unspeakable feelings for the person who couldn't move on the bed.

So the wind blows outside, the incomparably honorable listed CEO willingly made a cold floor under Chen Chen's bed tonight, he turned off the light and turned on a soft bedside lamp before lying down in peace.

床上那瘦弱的身影被灯光折射出类似柔和的弧度来gv网址55元永久免费无毒原价128元微lyx77不买5153勿加备注来意909，傅念生侧着脸看着，心里仍然被饱涨的满足感和酸涩感充斥着。

The two emotions collided fiercely in his body and slowly merged, causing Fu Niansheng's heart to ache.

At night, he walked to Chen Chen's bed by light several times to see if he was fast asleep, but found that Chen Chen rarely fell asleep, so he went out gently, lit an incense to help him sleep, and helped him sleep. Chen Chen fell asleep.

Unlike Fu Yucheng, he takes care of people meticulously.

It was extremely quiet at night, and there was no longer the cold and dampness of the utility room, nor the strong oppressive feeling of Fu Yucheng by his side.Instead, there was extreme warmth and comfort, and the presence of the man under the bed who had been helping him.

Chen Chen's nerves seemed to have not been so relaxed for a long time, and he slowly fell into a light sleep with his eyes closed.

Fu Niansheng woke up first when he got up in the morning, and when Chen Chen opened his eyes, he changed into Chen Chen's underwear with a flushed face, and the face of the person on the bed seemed to be no longer blindly pale, but was stained with a light layer of pink.

Fu Niansheng was obsessed with it at first, but when he didn't pay attention, he saw the white and tender skin on the base of Chen Chen's legs. He changed his clothes.

The faint and invisible embarrassment between the two lasted until Fu Niansheng wiped his mouth and had breakfast.

"Would you like to come to the company with me today?" Fu Niansheng asked for his opinion.

Chen Chen blinked, but did not make any gesture of rejection.

Fu Niansheng knew he agreed.

Fu Niansheng took him to the company, from the underground parking lot directly to the exclusive elevator on the high floor, the secretaries upstairs were busy rushing into the company for fear of being late, but in a blink of an eye they saw the president coming up with a stranger in his arms, and the room was filled with surprise There was no sound, and he even forgot to say hello.

With a beep, at eight o'clock, a young girl who had just joined the job walked into the office with a sad face. In order to see the CEO's miraculous move, she even forgot to clock in. This month's full attendance was gone.

Five minutes later, the whole building was shocked.

However, the instigator only walked in front of them with a calm and calm expression, then turned his head and said "work" before leisurely entering the president's office.

The decoration of the office is more calm, basically black, white and gray. Fu Niansheng seems to separate work and life very much, and it can be seen at a glance in terms of decoration.

He put Chen Chen on the sofa next to him, adjusted the entertainment program with the tablet computer, carefully placed several layers of soft cushions, and then started working with confidence.

He didn't seem to be afraid that the noisy computer would affect his work, but he was afraid that Chen Chen wouldn't be able to hear him, so he turned up the computer's volume.

Later, he may feel that real people speak too fast and it is not easy to exercise Chen Chen's speaking ability, so under Chen Chen's increasingly indifferent expression, he switched to a cartoon with a very slow speaking speed.

Chen Chen's eyes seemed to move, and he would glance at Fu Niansheng's face from time to time, and then he turned his eyes to the computer, watching the programs that he had never been interested in indifferently.

On the way, Fu Niansheng answered a few calls, but he hung up all of them with a blank expression. After a busy morning, he adjusted his sitting posture for Chen Chen a few times. Finally, it was almost lunch time. Fu Niansheng would be lazy after work. Get close to Chen Chen and watch childish plots with him, and when you see funny parts, you will laugh happily in his ears.

The voice is deep and sweet, with magnetism.Blowing itches in the ears.

At noon, the secretary knocked on the door cautiously and came in. When he wanted to ask Fu Niansheng what he wanted to order for lunch as usual, the corner of Fu Niansheng's mouth curled up while watching cartoons was caught.

The always gentle and serious CEO, the moment he raised his head, the corners of his mouth froze.

The air froze, and the secretary tremblingly wanted to exit and re-enter, but there was no medicine for regret in the world, so she had to bury her head, pretend to be deaf and dumb, and wait for the order from the CEO.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, do you need to order food at noon?"

After almost a century, Fu Niansheng coughed hard and broke the calm, and said in a clear voice, "Same as before, add another bowl of diluted millet porridge."

"Order one copy or two?" The secretary said with a smile as if seeing the light of redemption.

"One serving is enough."

After hearing this, the secretary seemed to have received an amnesty, and was about to slip away when Fu Niansheng stopped him again.

Fu Niansheng pursed his lips in a strange way, put his hands on Chen Chen's shoulders, and then said in a casual and ordinary tone: "Little kid likes to watch cartoons, you can search for some high-rated cartoons this afternoon. If he likes it, there will be a prize."

The chair that "Little Kid" was sitting on seemed to move slightly, making a small thumping sound.

The secretary also felt that she might be delusional. The moment she looked up, she seemed to see the man sitting there with a paralyzed face. Her eyes widened slightly, and the corners of her mouth twitched in surprise.

The medium expression was made on a person with facial paralysis, it really worked hard for him.

Although the secretary didn't know that she had to find it by herself to watch a cartoon, she still nodded in a daze and went to carry out the task.

In the afternoon afterward, word quickly spread throughout the company that the man brought by the president was a little facial paralyzed who loved watching childish cartoons and had a childlike innocence.

That's a man who needs to watch nearly ten episodes of cartoons every day!