Mr. Fu's abusive lover

After the secretary left, Fu Niansheng approached Chen Chen with dodge eyes, touched his face, approached the screen and asked him, "What's his name, do you know?"

The intention of showing goodwill was very obvious, but Chen Chen looked at the screen and didn't cast a glance at him, obviously having a little temper.

Fu Niansheng didn't seem to see it, he just lowered his head and pointed at the characters in the picture and slowly said the name: "You are very obedient and brave, right, just like a little kid".

Chen Chen ignored him.

"Let me tell you a little secret." Fu Niansheng pointed to the policeman on the screen: "My dream when I was young was to be a policeman. Later, I watched TV and felt that being a monk was very powerful. When I was in the second grade, I almost locked myself in the room. He shaved off all his hair, and the sticks were ready."

Seeing that there was a faint smile in Chen Chen's eyes, Fu Niansheng quietly wiped the non-existent sweat on his head, it seemed that the kid was not angry anymore.

Chen Chen is still infused with nutrient solution and still can't open his mouth to eat, so Fu Niansheng had to ask the doctor to come to the office, after the skin was disinfected, he watched the needle tip enter the blue and fragile blood vessels little by little.

"Do you feel pain?" Fu Niansheng covered his eyes with his hands, and said gently: "If it hurts, can you try eating with me next time?"

He felt the itch of his palm being gently brushed by eyelashes.

After Chen Chen gave the infusion with one hand, Fu Niansheng took the warm millet porridge, squatted in front of Chen Chen, stirred it evenly with a small spoon, and brought it to Chen Chen's mouth: "Come and try to open your mouth, shall we?"

Chen Chen moved his cheeks vigorously, his muscles were extremely stiff due to long-term inactivity, he opened his mouth slightly mechanically, feeling sore and tired, this was already the best he could do.

Fu Niansheng laughed softly, said "Good boy", then slowly poured the contents of the spoon into Chen Chen's mouth, and slowly instructed: "Then, just like before, swallow it slowly."

Chen Chen tried his best to constrict his throat to allow food to enter his stomach, but he hadn't eaten for many days, and after several months of mental torture, Chen Chen almost had a great aversion to food, and almost lost his basic eating function .

His tongue moved clumsily, and he tried a few times in the end, but it only flowed in his mouth in vain, and a trace of liquid flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Chen Chen suddenly blushed, tried hard to cough but couldn't make a sound, the feeling of suffocation came to his face, and the momentary dyspnea made his face gradually turn blue.

Fu Niansheng had been observing him all the time. Seeing this situation, he knew that the millet porridge had choked into the trachea. He supported Chen Chen's head to let him bow his head, and opened his closed mouth with his hand. He tapped Chen Chen on the back.

Fu Niansheng moved hastily, his voice was hoarse, and even the fingers stuck in his mouth unconsciously knocked against his gums: "Spit it out, spit it out quickly."

The liquid in his mouth flowed down Fu Niansheng's hands, Chen Chen's face slowly returned to rosy, Fu Niansheng knelt down and stroked Chen Chen's face with his clean hands, his eyes were flushed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't force you in the future It's all my fault for eating."

He tried his best to control his emotions in front of Chen Chen, but the dull and depressed mood could not be calmed down for a long time, and it accumulated deeper and deeper. Fu Niansheng tried his best not to lose his composure in front of Chen Chen, but at this moment he broke out.

After Chen Chen left the hospital, he was so slow that he didn't find out what happened to the little kid in time. If he could find out earlier, Chen Chen wouldn't have suffered so much.

Self-blame, guilt, heartache, all kinds of emotions merged together, and Fu Niansheng's movements became softer and softer.He rubbed Chen Chen's cheek back and forth, like an intimate gesture between lovers. This was the third time Fu Niansheng had crossed the line.

However, Chen Chen tried his best to smile at him.

Such a good person, how can you blame him?

In the afternoon, an unexpected guest came, Lu Beiqing.

The second son of the Lu family, a powerful figure who inherited all the family property as an illegitimate child, shocked the entire city of A at that time.

Lu Beiqing raised his eyebrows when he saw Chen Chen on the seat, and sat down leisurely: "You are also very good at saving people from Fu Yucheng's hands."

Fu Niansheng didn't speak, just poured him a cup of tea: "I heard he is looking for you?"

"You are quite well-informed." Lu Beiqing leaned back and smiled, "Let me check the company's affairs. It seems that I have a little doubt about the previous affairs."

Fu Niansheng sat beside Chen Chen, massaging his shoulder with his left hand to make him more comfortable, his slender fingers stopped when he heard this: "It has nothing to do with Chen Chen, and anyone can see it clearly, but he actually Just thinking about it now."

The movements between Fu Niansheng's fingers are full of tenderness, but the expression on his face reveals a sarcasm: "He is late".

"Any clues?"_娇caramel堂_

Lu Beiqing shook his head: "Not yet, the monitoring content of the previous few days just happened to be formatted, it is very difficult to prove Chen Chen's innocence."

Fu Niansheng looked down at Chen Chen's slightly widened eyes, smiled lightly and touched his thick and slender eyelashes, causing him to blink: "Don't worry, I will give you an explanation."

"You two uncles and nephews are really interesting." Lu Beiqing crossed his legs and said, "Who is to blame if you find out?"

Fu Niansheng kept teasing, and didn't want to continue discussing with others about Chen Chen, so he just said: "I heard that your elder brother has caused trouble again recently, what are your plans?"

Lu Beiqing was drinking tea with his head down, but he only smiled sarcastically when he heard the words: "If you don't beat someone who doesn't know how to repent, when he stays in there enough and is hurt by the beating, he should know how to behave."

"Your father is getting old, don't scare him." Before Chen Chen's face darkened, Fu Niansheng stopped his movements wisely.

Lu Beiqing was noncommittal, leaning on the sofa without speaking.

"It just so happens that you're going back to China and have dinner together tonight?" Fu Niansheng asked.

Lu Beiqing smiled in surprise: "Didn't you never eat after ten o'clock in the evening, what happened today? Chen Chen cured your stinky disease?"

"I call it self-discipline," Fu Niansheng said dissatisfiedly, "By the way, call the young master of the Zhang family."

Lu Beiqing raised his eyebrows, finally understood the meaning of Fu Niansheng's words, and only commented on him: "You are really insidious."

Fu Niansheng squinted his eyes and accepted: "I'm sorry."

Deafening music surrounds the entire first floor, dazzling lights sweep across the drunken faces, and the gray-haired handsome guy in front of him changes to a more upbeat tune, and there is a lot of shouting and clinking glasses.

Fu Niansheng hugged Chen Chen, and just walked in out of place, the light shone on his handsome face, he looked left and right, and under the leadership of the waiter, he strode towards the second floor.

The music was still going on, but the din of voices gradually quieted down. The mature and steady man strode in, his every move filled with a powerful aura.

The chaotic crowd gradually gave way to an aisle.

"Who is he?" A yellow-haired young man turned around and asked with interest.