The Pretty Fox and the Lone Wolf

The heartless Lu Geshi has already forgotten what happened just now. He was telling Ayao the gossip and anecdotes he heard in the prison in the courtyard. When Fang Yousheng finally came out, he waved to the man: "The food is cold, why did you come out?"

Fang Yousheng avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "Just heat it up again."

Lu Geshi volunteered to make hot dishes for Fang You. After serving the dishes attentively, he chattered around Fang Yousheng several times, "Where are we going today?"

No wonder he is so attentive.

Fang Yousheng stuffed a pork dumpling into Lu Geshi's open mouth, and after a moment of peace, he said, "Just tell me where you want to go."

Lu Ge chewed the dumplings in twos and swallowed them, and said, "I want to go shopping!"

"Buying things? Buying wine?"

"Can I buy wine?"

"No."

"Tch." Lu Geshi curled his lips, "Didn't you say that if you were at home, you could drink at night?"

"You remember that kind of thing. Well, except for the wine?"

"I don't know either." Lu Geshi patted the purse in his pocket and said generously, "I just want to spend some money!"

Fang Yousheng laughed: "Save some flowers."

Lu Geshi responded perfunctorily, then sat down next to Fang Yousheng, cast expectant and enthusiastic gazes at the man, and urged him silently.

Fang Yousheng was not in a hurry to be stared at by him, after finishing the food in front of him slowly, he was not in a hurry to get up, and looked at Lu Geshi who had already stood up impatiently: "You have even thought about where to go? "

Lu Ge, who had been seen through his mind, nodded flatteringly and said, "Go to Dongshi! Ah Yao said that there are many novelties over there!"

Now that the location has been set, Fang Yousheng has nothing to worry about. He asked Chen Bo to prepare a carriage, but Lu Geshi had a clear idea of ​​how to get there.

"Riding a horse?" Fang Yousheng was a little surprised, "Riding a horse is not as comfortable as riding a carriage."

Lu Geshi was a little shy: "I just want to ride a horse."

Fang Yousheng had an epiphany, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

Standing in front of the horse, Lu Geshi raised his unhealed hand to Fang Yousheng: "I can't get up by myself."

So Fang Yousheng helped Lu Geshi's waist and hugged him onto the horse, then jumped onto the horse's back and set off for Dongshi.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the wind is stronger when riding on horseback.The sore on Lu Geshi's hand kept bleeding, and he couldn't wear gloves. Fang Yousheng held the rein with one hand, and half wrapped Lu Geshi's hands with the other hand.

"I'm not that cold." Lu Geshi noticed the surrounding eyes, and said softly, "Don't hold it all the time."

When Fang Yousheng was in the mansion, Uncle Chen had already quietly told him the rumors outside.Even if he tried his best to prove Lu Gezhi's innocence, he still couldn't stop the rumors that the little fox was his petite.

"If you don't hold it, they will keep watching." Fang Yousheng felt that Lu Geshi would know about it sooner or later, so he said lightly, "They thought you were my baby boy."

"Huh?!" Lu Geshi's eyes widened, "How could there be such a misunderstanding!"

"Because you are beautiful and don't know where you came from, and I protect you like that, so it's easy to be misunderstood."

"You, why aren't you angry at all?"

"Is it useful to be angry?" Fang Yousheng said lightly, "I don't care what they think. As long as it doesn't affect my bottom line, let them go."

Lu Gezhi asked suspiciously, "When did your bottom line get so low?"

Fang You coughed twice, and said, "If such a rumor spreads, there won't be so many matchmakers wanting to marry me on my behalf. Isn't it a good thing?"

Lu Geshi suddenly realized: "That's true!"

"After the new year, when you and I do a few more cases, everyone's prejudice against you will naturally disappear."

"No, no!" Lu Geshi said suddenly, "In that case, won't someone come to kiss me again?"

"Having said that, it doesn't mean that you will always be misunderstood."

"I've been called a 'vixen' for so many years, I don't care about it!"

"I care." Fang Yousheng said, "It used to be the past, but now you are my little fox, how can I tolerate others slandering you."

Lu Geshi gently tugged at the horse's mane, and said softly, "Then you can't agree to those who come to kiss you."

"I'm a trustworthy person and I won't lie to you."

It was getting dark early, but the streets were still full of people.As the end of the year approaches, vendors and shops on the street hang up red lanterns and wedding knots, which warm up the cool twilight and lighten people's cheeks.

Fang Yousheng led Lu Ge to a restaurant, and by the way, tied the horse here temporarily.The restaurant is not big, it is a private shop, Fang Yousheng seems to eat at his house every time he comes back to Dongshi.As soon as the two sat down, the chubby shopkeeper came up to him with a silly smile and asked Fang Yousheng if he ate the same dishes as before.

"Let's get the list." Fang Yousheng turned to Lu Ge and said, "See if there is anything you want to eat."

Lu Geshi unceremoniously ordered four or five meat dishes, then rested his finger on the name of the drink, and looked at Fang Yousheng hesitantly.

The fat shopkeeper had good eyesight, and hurriedly said: "This plum wine is our family's signature, do you want a pot?"

"want!"

"No."

"Just one pot!" Lu Geshi glanced at the fat shopkeeper, and said to Fang Yousheng with a bitter face on purpose, "Wow, my life is so hard. I've worked hard for you, and now I can't even drink a pot of wine ..."

The fat shopkeeper pursed his lips with an expression of watching the show.Fang Yousheng's temples twitched, he waved his hands and said, "Just a pot."

"Okay! You two wait a moment!"

As soon as the shopkeeper left, Lu Geshi immediately put away the sly smile on his face, hummed a little tune and looked around, as if nothing happened.

"Is it fun?"

"Huh? What's fun?" Lu Gezhi raised his eyes innocently and asked.

"Be a cow or a horse for me?" Fang Yousheng rested his chin on one hand, looked at where he didn't know where to look, and suddenly stretched out his leg and rubbed Lu Gezhi's calf, "You little vixen, how are you going to be a cow and a horse for me?" ?”

Lu Geshi retracted his feet a little, and looked around the guests vigilantly: "Hush your voice! What should you do if someone hears you?"

"Are you still afraid of being heard by others? If you say what you said just now, the rumors will spread even more fiercely in the future."

Lu Geshi snorted softly and shook his head triumphantly: "I just want you not to get married."

"You are unreasonable and strong." Fang Yousheng kicked him lightly again, "You are used to it!"

"Kick me all the time." Lu Ge kicked him back angrily, "Your clothes should be dirty!"

The two naive ghosts kicked you and me under the table without exerting much effort, and they didn't stop talking. They had a good time playing, and the truce didn't stop until Xiao Er came to serve the food.

Fang Yousheng woke up like a dream, with an embarrassing expression of "what did I just do?" on his face, he cleared his throat, and said incoherently: "...the dishes are good."

Lu Geshi squinted his eyes and giggled, pointing to the cold pig ears: "I want to eat this."

Fang Yousheng fed him with a chopstick, and said, "Don't you still eat your own lunch?"

"Just now when I was riding a horse, the wind was strong, and now my hands are stiff again." The little liar Lu Geshi lied, his face blushed and his heart skipped a beat, "Can't you feed me?"

Fang Yousheng gave him another mouthful of fat sausage, and said, "Okay, eat it yourself."

Lu Geshi, who had been fed two mouthfuls, was already satisfied, and obediently held the bowl and began to eat.

Lu Geshi always eats deliciously.

Fang Yousheng remembered that when he first met Lu Geshi, he gave the little fox two meat buns.The little fox probably hasn't eaten meat for a while, and although his mouth is not big, he eats it as if he wants to swallow the meat bun in one bite, and he never eats a mouth full of greasy crumbs.No matter how fast and urgently he eats, Lu Geshi can always keep his face clean.

The white and tender cheeks swelled and squirmed, Fang Yousheng couldn't help poking them with his fingers, poking a dimple on Lu Geshi's cheek.

Lu Gezhi swallowed the delicious food in his mouth in confusion, without avoiding Fang Yousheng's fingers: "What are you doing?"

Fang Yousheng didn't answer, but poked again—oh, it turned out that the little fox's face was still soft even if there was nothing in his mouth.

Reminiscing about the delicate touch of his fingertips, Fang Yousheng withdrew his hand and asked suddenly: "Are you really a fox demon?"

"Yeah." Lu Geshi frowned seriously, "Keep down!"

"Then why is it so soft?"

"What's so soft?"

"..." Fang Yousheng looked away, "everywhere is soft."

"Really?" Lu Geshi pinched his arm, "Isn't that the case?"

After finishing speaking, he was about to pinch Fang Yousheng's arm, but Fang Yousheng avoided him.

"Let's talk about it when we go back, let's eat first."

What is this man up to?Talking without beginning or end, and not allowed to touch.

But Lu Geshi was also used to Fang Yousheng's behavior, so he didn't take it too seriously.When the two of them came out after eating, the sky outside was as dark as splashed ink, but the street was brightly lit and full of people's voices, just like daytime.

The horse was tethered in the backyard of the restaurant. Lu Geshi hopped ahead of Fang Yousheng, touching and looking around. thing.

Fang Yousheng looked at the snack in his hand, and was silent for a moment: "Didn't you have enough for dinner?"

"These are some snacks, I can't eat enough!"

Fang Yousheng opened his mouth to tell Lu Geshi to eat less, but Lu Geshi stuffed a piece of Longxu crisp into his mouth.Lu Geshi took his arm, raised his face and asked with a smile, "Is it sweet?"

"……sweet."

It's a bit cloyingly sweet.

"Do foxes like sweets?"

"I like it. In my heart, meat is the best in the world, and sweets are the second in the world!"

"What about me? Where am I in the world?"

"You are not eating!"

"You can eat it too." Fang Yousheng rolled up his sleeves, exposed his strong forearms, stretched them out in front of Lu Geshi, and said calmly, "Try it, and rank me too?"

There is no such thing.

It's not just nonsense.

Lu Ge knew the slander, but his eyes were glued to the man's bulging arm.He glanced at Fang Yousheng, then quickly opened his mouth and bit down a circle of teeth marks on that forearm.

The slight pain from the arm did not shake Fang Yousheng, but the softness and slightly wet touch of his lips made his breathing stagnate, and the voice of the question matched the night: "How is it? Little gourmet?"

Lu Gezhi deliberately smacked his lips twice, with a simple expression: "It's hard, not as soft as mine!"

He intended to tease Fang Yousheng, but for some reason, Fang Yousheng didn't choke with him, but calmly rearranged his sleeves, lowered his head, his emotions were covered under the night: "Can you be number one?"

"...Well." Lu Geshi pursed his lips and smiled, "It's number one."

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