Become the white moonlight of the attack

The pitch-black night was flickering with sporadic stars, Fu Shixin was sitting alone in the dark study room, the only bright spot was the cigarette held between his fingers.

Fu Shixin didn't smoke, but lit it and watched the sparks in the smoke burn little by little, and watched the smoke diffuse from the cigarette butt.

After a long time, he cut off the cigarette and threw it in the ashtray, picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed a number, the call was quickly connected, without waiting for the other party to respond, he asked directly: "How about the thing I asked you to do? "

The voice was cold and impersonal.

"Sorry... I lost him." The person on the other end of the phone replied falteringly.

Fu Shixin curled his lips into a sneer, his brows and eyes were full of clarity, he didn't speak immediately but waited for the other party's explanation.

"The matter was already halfway through. The people over there saw that he was too weak and couldn't bear the toss, so they felt sorry for him and locked him up for a long time. They didn't want him to run away while eating."

Fu Shixin frowned, "According to my plan, I'm already in country R by this time."

The other party was speechless for a while.

"Why, don't you talk anymore?" Fu Shixin's voice was obviously calm and unwavering, but hearing it in anyone's ears was even more uncomfortable than the sea of ​​knives and the frying pan.

"Yes..." The other party was too scared to speak.

"I think it's not just your subordinates who have moved their hearts of compassion."

The cold words blurted out, making the other party's legs go limp in fright, and he slumped on the ground.

"No, you think too much."

Fu Shixin snorted coldly, he underestimated Zhao Ran, "If you can't even do this well, you might as well go back right away!" This was the most important sentence Fu Shixin said tonight.

The other party dared not make a sound after listening.

"One day at the latest, I don't want him to stay in China."

"Yes, don't worry."

"Su Su..." Fu Shixin suddenly called out the other party's name, causing the person on the receiver to shudder, "Boss."

"How long have you been with me?"

"Five years."

"Five years." Fu Shixin's deep eyes flashed suddenly, "It's time for you to have your own life."

The other party was so scared that he apologized again and again, "Boss, I was wrong this time. Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow."

"I hope so."

Fu Shixin hung up the phone and threw the phone on the table. His original plan was to let Zhao Ran suffer the humiliation and send him abroad to disappear from Jiang Zhuo's sight forever. He didn't want Zhao Ran to be humiliated, but he didn't Not sent out of the country at the specified time.

The deep eyes became more and more bottomless. Fu Shixin raised his hand and tapped on the table lightly. He didn't expect that this matter would be defeated by his own people. There was no way anyone would make him love beautiful women and not love Jiangshan. Since he retired from that position , Naturally, they can no longer control them.

The position that Fu Shixin mentioned is one of the three chairs in charge of the black market in country R. To talk about this, we have to start with his university. When he happened to travel to country R, ​​he ran into a big change in the black market. He was rescued by chance. The head of the three chairs, the head of the family, promised him the right to be one of the three. Later, he naturally did something to convince the public. After the position was settled, he returned to the country M where he went to school to continue his studies. , Occasionally participated in the black market transaction, in front of the shopkeeper, after returning to Huaguo to see Jiang Zhuo, he decided to give up this position, but this time he used some people for Jiang Zhuo.

The country has changed hands, so the former subordinates are naturally not so useful.

Fu Shixin put away his emotions and got up slowly, thinking that Jiang Zhuo didn't like the smell of cigarettes on his body, he ran to his side to take a shower again.

When he came back, Jiang Zhuo was looking at him with his eyes open.

"Zhuo, did I wake you up?" Fu Shixin lowered his voice, his tone was completely different from that of him in the study.

Jiang Zhuo shook his head.

Fu Shixin hurriedly found new clothes to change into, went to bed and hugged him tightly, "Sleep, I'm not leaving."

Jiang Zhuo moved closer to his arms, but Fu Shixin's icy breath made Jiang Zhuo feel uncomfortable, "Did you take a cold bath?"

"Ah."

"Is it hard?" Jiang Zhuo said inexplicably, which made Fu Shixin puzzled.

"No, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow morning."

Fu Shixin felt that the person in his arms nodded, and his heart was a little more relaxed.

Soon, he felt a soft hand touching his lips, Fu Shixin smiled softly, and grabbed Jiang Zhuo successfully.

In the dark room, Jiang Zhuo's heart beat faster than ever, and he invited him soberly.

He raised his red face, those charming eyes, and stared at him affectionately, with a low and lingering voice, "I want it, can I?"

Jiang Zhuo's voice was like thousands of ants crawling over him, making him very itchy. Fu Shixin laughed suddenly, grabbed Jiang Zhuo's face with his hands, and leaned over him.

"Why would I not do it?" The deep magnetic voice was bewitching, making people willing/fallen/fallen.

This night, Jiang Zhuo was like a tide-wielder teased by the sea.

To his surprise, when emotion and sex collide, the wonderful chemical reaction will give him an unexpected surprise

It's just that behind the hearty and hearty is the inability to get out of bed the next day.

On the first day of the new year, Fu Shixin woke up early, looked at the man nestled in his arms, and held his hand to his lips with great joy.

Xu was disturbed by someone, Jiang Zhuo pushed him unhappily, turned around and found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Fu Shixin stared at Jiang Zhuo who was facing him, and the corner of his mouth was self-evidently happy.

Last night, Jiang Zhuo actually called out his name while swimming in the water. Jiang Zhuo's enthusiasm, initiative, and the meaning behind calling out his name all surprised Fu Shixin.

He didn't know if he was happy too early, but the too real experience had to make him too excited.

Jiang Zhuo began to accept himself, and began to like himself.

Fu Shixin thought that today was the first day of the new year, so he shouldn't stay in bed, so he ruthlessly stretched out his big hand and slapped Jiang Zhuo's delicate pi/gu.

That's how the sleeping Jiang Zhuo was woken up by Fu Shixin on the first day of the new year.

"Fu Shixin, you! Yes! Sick! Go!"

Fu Shixin stared innocently at his pitiful and loyal eyes, "I just want to wake you up."

"..." Jiang Zhuo was speechless.

With no good mood associated with his body, Jiang Zhuo reluctantly sat up from the bed, the soreness all over his body made him regret the initiative last night.

Is he out of his mind?Why did he give Fu Shixin a chance to make progress.

How many times last night?

five times?eight times?He couldn't remember.

Jiang Zhuo was dragged out of bed by Fu Shixin to go to the bathroom, and when he came back, he was asked to put on the same style of Fu Shixin's dark green sweater without a hat and black trousers.

Although Fu Shixin's request has always been outrageous, it has to be said that his vision is quite good, or that his staff who provided him with these clothes have good vision.

Jiang Zhuo lazily nestled on the sofa and read the news because he was exhausted, while Fu Shixin rushed to the kitchen to cook. The breakfast for the two of them was quick-frozen dumplings.

Jiang waited for a long time but didn't get breakfast, so he ran to the kitchen to check the situation, and saw Fu Shixin checking how to cook dumplings with his mobile phone, which made him dumbfounded.

"My fault, I forgot that you can't cook."

"Who said that I can fry two vegetarian dishes, and you praised me!"

The man in front of him is like an unconvinced child, desperately proving that he can do it.

Jiang Zhuo chuckled, "Yes, you know how to cook, and it's delicious, but cooking dumplings is a technical job, why don't you let me do it?"

Jiang Zhuo's compliment made Fu Shixin very useful, but he didn't want to make him too tired.

"No need." Fu Shixin proudly held up the phone, "I've checked it out, boil the water, put the dumplings in, and boil the water three times until it's cold."

Jiang Zhuo thought about it and said, "Are you sure you don't need my help?"

Fu Shixin patted his chest resolutely, "No need, you go out!"

"Heh!" It's really just to open a dyeing workshop if you give some color.

The final result is that Jiang Zhuo ate a bowl of mixed noodles for his first breakfast on the first day of the new year, and the dumplings were so rotten that they couldn't be picked up by chopsticks.

Fu Shixin stared at the bowl of noodles in front of Jiang Zhuo very apologetically, "Why don't we cook noodles, I can make noodles."

"No need." Jiang Zhuo changed the spoon and ate with relish. Fu Shixin was both guilty and heart-warming. If he hadn't taken into account that he had just made a mistake, he would have stuck him against the wall and kissed him.

It seems that he really wants to go home and ask his mother for advice on cooking.

Jiang Zhuo looked at Fu Shixin's hard-to-swallow expression, and thought for a while, "If you don't want to eat, just eat it. Is there any flour at home? Is there any meat, ginger and onion?"

Fu Shixin blinked, it wasn't that he didn't know, it was just that there were too many things in the refrigerator, and he couldn't remember them.

"I should have all of them. Ever since I wanted to learn how to cook, I intentionally asked the cleaning aunt to deliver some ingredients home every day."

"But you don't live here?" Jiang Zhuo remembered correctly, years ago this guy was always crowded with him.

"Hehe...be prepared!" He didn't want to tell Jiang Zhuo that he wanted to lure him back to his home every day, so that his big bed would be comfortable. Thinking about the happy past night, he really had the foresight.

Jiang Zhuo didn't think so. He scolded Fu Shixin for his extravagance and waste while walking towards the refrigerator.

Sure enough, the refrigerator was full of fresh ingredients. He picked out a piece of pork belly, a piece of green onion, a piece of ginger, and some black fungus. He remembered that Fu Shixin didn't like carrots, so he took one on purpose.

"Don't eat that, drink some milk first, and I'll make dumplings for you, very quickly, within 10 minutes."

As soon as Fu Shixin heard that there were dumplings to eat, he immediately followed him and stood beside Jiang Zhuo, desperately trying to help.

"Shall I wash the dishes for you?"

"I can wash the onions."

"Why are there carrots here? I don't like carrots."

"So that's how dough lives?"

"Chop the minced meat, let me help you."

……

In just 5 minutes, Jiang Zhuo had the idea of ​​driving people away.

"Fu Shixin cut the minced meat and don't talk too much, otherwise you can only eat that carrot!"

Fu Shixin stared at the carrot soaked in cold water with lingering fear, immediately made a gesture to shut up, and moved the carrot far away in disgust, his childish appearance was completely different from last night.

Jiang Zhuo pursed his lips and snickered, he felt more and more happy being with Fu Shixin.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Zhuo put the wake-up dough and prepared meat stuffing on the dining table, and took two pairs of chopsticks, a knife, flour, a cutting board, and oil-absorbing paper temporarily used to put the dumplings.

Fu Shixin looked at the carrot-colored thing in the dumpling stuffing and was extremely repulsive, but because of Jiang Zhuo's presence, he could only keep silent.

He watched as Jiang Zhuo sat down, finished the preparations, started kneading, cutting, rolling out dumpling wrappers, and making dumplings.

"Who did you learn all this from?" Fu Shixin stared dumbfounded at the small and handsome dumplings squeezed out of Jiang Zhuo's hands. It was like discovering a new world. Knowing how to cook is already very good, but he can still cook. this!

"Learned from grandma." Jiang Zhuo replied flatly.

"My mother doesn't know how to make these, but her cooking is delicious." Fu Shixin muttered with a laugh.

"How about, let me help you." He noticed that Jiang Zhuo was holding two pairs of chopsticks, and seeing what Jiang Zhuo did was easy, it must not be difficult.

As Fu Shixin was talking, he was about to get started, but the dumplings turned out to be considered dumplings, but they were far behind Jiang Zhuo's ingots.

Fu Shixin was disheartened after making a few dumpling dumplings, and quit. He sat across from Jiang Zhuo and watched Jiang Zhuo make dumplings, tripping Jiang Zhuo from time to time, just like a skinny child.

"Do you still want breakfast!"

Jiang Zhuo's voice was so loud that Su Yuwan who just opened the door was stunned, "What time is it and you haven't eaten breakfast yet?"

作者有话要说：编编，求平安感谢在2021-03-1208:30:56~2021-03-1621:37:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Iori Naxie and Hunzi Yaoyao;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottle of Iori Naxie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!