two sons three fathers

Fu Yizheng left the school gate, stopped on the side of the road and made a phone call, asking his family to send someone to pick him up.

An hour later, he pushed open the door of the villa. Fu Yitang was sitting in the hall, looked up at him, and asked suspiciously, "Did you ask for leave?"

Fu Yizheng went straight over, sat down, nodded and said, "I'm in a hurry." This kind of thing is very common.

"Let's talk," Fu Yitang said, rubbing his body down, lying down on the side of the big sofa, resting his chin on his hands, skipping the subject, and asked him, "What's the matter?"

"I want to study." Fu Yizhang said the purpose of going home.

Fu Yitang was about to close his eyelids lazily, as if he heard his words suddenly, he opened his eyes and turned around to look.

Fu Yitang frowned gradually, squinted the end of his eyes, and looked at him twice, then let out a chuckle in his nasal voice.

Fu Yizheng: "..."

"Hahaha," Fu Yitang laughed uncontrollably, "Hahaha..."

Fu Yizheng sat aside, looking at him leisurely.

Sound funny?

Fu Yitang glanced at him again, probably because of his expression, he was about to stop laughing, but he couldn't hold back, and laughed straight while covering his belly: "Hahaha~"

Laughter echoed on the first floor, which soon attracted Butler Wu. Butler Wu brought honey water, put it lightly on the table, and asked Fu Yizhen, "Master, you are back, what do you need to drink?"

"Coffee, three points of sugar." Fu Yizheng said, still looking in the fucking direction.

Fu Yitang gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, kept smiling, and couldn't hold back the trembling of his shoulders.Seeing that he was still coming, Fu Yizhen said helplessly: "Ancestor~ I'm serious."

Fu Yitang ignored him, took out his mobile phone and called her husband.

Yi Heng answered the phone.

Yi Heng first said seriously to the person on the other side of the phone: "The meeting will be suspended first, report in the afternoon, re-draw the agenda, and then notify me."

There was a sound of paper rattling, the sound stopped, and there was the crisp sound of leather shoes, which stopped after a few sounds.Yi Heng said softly: "Yitang?"

Fu Yitang unexpectedly forgot this time, Yi Heng was in a meeting.Seeing that the meeting had been suspended, his excited tone returned, and he hurriedly said, "Baby~ Your son is home, do you know what he said?"

"Hahaha... No, I can't help it... You can tell you after I finish laughing."

Yi Heng laughed cooperatively, listening to him laughing on the phone quietly.

"...Ouch!" Fu Yitang exclaimed.

"What's the matter?" Yi Heng stretched out his hand to hold the phone, held the air, and knew that his son was back, and said directly: "Yi Yan!"

Without his ordering, Fu Yizhang had already helped up the person who had slid down from the stool, and said helplessly: "I'm serious, if you laugh again, I'll ignore you."

"No," Fu Yitang grabbed Fu Yizheng's hand, sat up straight, pulled his sleeve, twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his head and blinked, trying to make himself look serious, nodded and said: "I'm fine, Enough laughing."

He said to Yi Heng solemnly: "From today on, your son has finally changed his mind and started a new life. He is going to study. He said he is very serious about himself."

Yi Heng obviously didn't care about this, and asked anxiously, "Yitang, where did you fall? Does it hurt? Is there something wrong?"

"No," Fu Yitang curled his lips and said, "Why don't you give a speech?"

"You can just answer and let him decide." Yi Heng continued the topic between the two of them, and said softly as if thinking of something: "At seven o'clock tonight, I will personally welcome my noble princess, we Will go to your favorite French restaurant, where the house is covered with blue roses, we will have a wonderful and romantic...."

Fu Yitang hung up the phone immediately after hearing this. Yi Heng gave him a lace princess dress last night before going to bed, so the noble princess tonight is him.

He wanted to run away, and his back hurt.

"Can we talk about business?" Fu Yizheng picked up the coffee brought by the butler, raised his head and said, "Thank you."

Fu Yitang raised Erlang's legs leisurely, leaned his whole back on the sofa, and said quietly: "I have something to ask, but I will charge interest."

"What interest?" Seeing him nodding his cheek, Fu Yizheng took a sip of his coffee, went over and kissed him, "Is that all right?"

Fu Yitang frowned, wiped off the coffee stains on his face, and said, "Speak."

"Mom, you asked Dad's teacher to come to Shangyang to teach us." Fu Yizheng said directly: "There is no teacher in our class."

Fu Yitang paused, and said, "You asked Professor Li to teach you little brats?"

Fu Yizheng thought for a while and said, "His students are also together. Except for the teacher Wu you met, all the other teachers in our class have left, and no one cares about them."

Fu Yitang thought for a moment, and said: "It's not impossible, but his students are all academicians... It would be a waste of talent to teach you."

Fu Yizheng immediately said, "You ask my dad to pay them."

Fu Yitang said with a slight smile: "I don't need money, and I don't like it."

Fu Yizhen became self-willed, "I don't care, I told you, you let my dad find a way, anyway, they must come."

"Because of Yuyu?" Fu Yitang saw through his thoughts, and said, "You want to learn?"

Fu Yizhen nodded and said, "It's not all for him, I want to study with him."

"Oh~" Fu Yitang waved his hand and said, "I'll discuss it with your father first. You go back and wait for the news. It's not easy to agree with you [-]%, maybe [-]%."

Fu Yizheng asked again: "I really went back?"

Fu Yitang closed his eyes, thinking that after his son left, he would start to dress up and please his husband at night.Anyway, I can't escape.

Professor Li is Yi Heng's mentor, and Yi Heng has to be courteous.The key is to hire a few academician-level professors, how much money will it cost a year, and how much clothes can be bought...

Fu Yizheng walked to the door, turned back to the hall, and said again: "Mom, do you have any curtains? They need dark ones."

Fu Yitang opened his eyes upon hearing the sound, stopped imagining, and said, "Ask Grandpa Wu to find it for you."

Fu Yizhang took the curtain that the housekeeper found out, happily carried it out, and asked the driver to take him back to school.

Going back and forth, delaying for several hours, and catching up with the last class, Fu Yizhang didn't go back to the classroom, and went straight to the dormitory with the bag for the curtain.

In the dormitory, he worked on it for a long time according to the operation drawings sent by the housekeeper, but he still hasn't hung it up yet.Pull the head of the bed, the end of the bed is piled up in a ball, pull the end of the bed, the head of the bed has been barely hung and stepped down again.In the end, they all crumpled crookedly and piled up on the bed.

Fu Yizhen was so exhausted that he was half dead, sitting in the middle of the bed, when he heard the bell ringing, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Han Yu.

Han Yu answered and asked, "Are you back?"

Fu Yizheng said: "In the dormitory, Brother Yu, come to the dormitory first."

"Okay, there are too many people in the cafeteria now, let's go again later." Han Yu replied.

Fu Yixuan hung up the phone and waited for Han Yu to come back.

A few minutes later, Han Yu opened the door and came in. He first looked up at him, then at the shelf on the top of the wall, and said to him, "Did you buy it back?"

"I got it at home," Fu Yiyan said with a sad face, "but I don't know how to do it."

Han Yu took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, bent down, held up the dark blue curtain, shook it a few times, looked at Fu Yizhen beside him, "By the way, let me delay my work here."

The bed was not that wide, and Fu Yizheng sat in the middle, and it seemed that the room for movement was even more limited.Fu Yizheng said: "I'll watch you do it."

Han Yu said: "...Do as you please."

He opened the curtain and found the four corners to hang it up. This curtain is for household use and is a bit wide.Han Yu got out of bed and took out the toolbox, fixed the excess corners with nails, and left a door in the middle of the end of the bed to get out.

As he walked, he looked around.

Fu Yizheng was kicked and touched by him from time to time, and his eyes followed his back. Seeing him put away the box, he asked him, "Are you ready?"

Han Yu put the suitcase on the middle bed, and when he came back, he made the messy bed and put the pillow back in place... His head hit the wall with a "boom", and the waist was hugged by the person behind him.

Although there is a layer of curtains on the wall to block it, it has no cushioning effect at all.

His forehead hurts.

Han Yu raised his eyes and raised his hand. He slowly approached his forehead and touched it lightly. It felt hot and a little painful, as if a small lump had bulged.

He put down his hand angrily, and said angrily, "Fu Yiyan!"

"Huh?" Fu Yizheng said nasally, "Where are you?"

"What the hell..." Han Yu turned his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I have to deal with you today."

Han Yu raised his hand to lock Fu Yizheng's neck, and pulled it down hard. Fu Yizheng rolled over from his back in an instant, and at the same time let go of the hand on his waist.

Han Yu clasped his shoulders with both hands, pressed him onto the bed, and hit him with a bang.

Han Yu caged Fu Yixuan under his body, looked down and said, "You don't fight for a few days, and you go to the house to expose the tiles."

Fu Yizheng looked around meaningfully.Surrounded by curtains, it was dark and hazy.

Han Yu met his eyes: "..." To be a saint during the day, but to be a beast at night.

"Get out of the way... um~"

Fu Yizhang raised his hand to hang Han Yu's neck, and pulled it down suddenly, blocking his mouth that kept talking.

Boss Fu's beasts don't know time.

"Come again," Han Yu's lower lip was bitten, and Fu Yizheng turned his face slightly, biting a few times, Han Yu muttered, "I'm hungry~"

Fu Yizhang put his hand through his armpits, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and kissed him.

Han Yu tasted a slight taste of coffee, which was somewhat bitter.

Han Yu pressed his hand, "Enough~"

"Not enough," Fu Yizheng said slowly, "It's up to me~"

Han Yu: "..." What's up with him, he didn't succeed last time!

"Fuck you," Han Yu wanted to get up after finishing speaking, but Fu Yizhang put his legs on his knees to prevent him from running, "Fu Yizhang!"

Fu Yizheng said with a smile: "Don't shout, there will be times when you shout."

Han Yu was really hungry, and hung up the curtain when he came back. He had no strength, and said unhappily: "There is no lower limit."

Fu Yizhen tilted his head and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Han Yu glared at him, "I'll teach you how to be a man!"

Fu Yizhen just didn't let go. If he wanted to control Han Yu, he had to master the following three points: shameless, not afraid of being beaten, and be ruthless.When Han Yu used up all his strength, at that time, he just couldn't run away.

Han Yu struggled a few times and said, "Okay, I'm really hungry and my head hurts, please don't worry about it, someone will come back soon."

"So what if people come, I can't see inside anyway," Fu Yizhang pressed against his ear, touching his upper and lower lips, and said stickily, "As long as you hold back, don't make any noise~"

Han Yu: "..." It's a bit embarrassing.