Mr. Fu ran away again today

When Mo Chen entered the room, Fu Chuxi had already sat down at the table. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea, then cast a cold glance at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen suddenly felt guilty, and slowly moved to Fu Chuxi's side.

Fu Chuxi remained silent, so Mo Chen had no choice but to speak first: "Xuan Chu, I missed you, that's why I came here."

One sentence made Fu Chuxi's heart soft. He originally wanted to reprimand Mo Chen for abandoning Mochen Island and running around indiscriminately, and followed him to the epidemic-stricken area in danger, but now he couldn't bear it.

Fu Chuxi himself knew that although he didn't want Mo Chen to come, but at the same time he was looking forward to Mo Chen's coming, because as Mo Chen said, not only Mo Chen missed him, but he also missed Mo Chen very much.

Dissatisfaction finally turned into a helpless sigh, Fu Chuxi handed the cup in his hand to Mo Chen, and asked, "I came here all the way, are you tired?"

Mo Chen took the hot tea from Fu Chuxi, knowing that he didn't intend to blame himself, he immediately took advantage of it and acted like a good boy, took two sips of hot tea, turned around and leaned back, saying: "I'm almost exhausted, I don’t even have the strength to sit still.”

Fu Chuxi knew that he was making a fuss, so she didn't expose it. She casually took him into her arms, then got up, picked her up and put him on the bed.

In just a few steps, Island Master Lu Mo imagined a lot of scenes that made his blood boil, but Fu Chuxi just put him down and said, "If you're tired, go to bed first, I still have a note to write, and I have to sleep later." .”

Fu Chuxi got up and went to the desk to write a notebook, Mo Chen was not tired anymore, so he picked up the copper basin and cloth towel on the shelf by the door to fetch water for washing.

When he came back, his hair was hanging loosely on his shoulders, and he had already changed into a robe, but most of it was wet by his wet hair.

Fu Chuxi frowned slightly: "Going to take a bath? Why don't you let Cheng Xuan and the others fetch you some hot water?"

Mo Chen didn't care: "It's already July, why use hot water in such a hot day?" He moved a chair and sat opposite Mo Chen, propping his chin to watch his writing.

Fu Chuxi stopped writing notes, he got up to get a clean cloth towel, and walked behind Mo Chen to dry his wet long hair, lest he take a cold shower and get cold easily.

Mo Chen leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

After wiping for a while, Fu Chuxi put the towel on his shoulders and parted his long hair so that it could be done faster.

Mo Chen followed Fu Chuxi all the time, watching him walk back to the table and continue to write the memorial.

Fu Chuxi's handwriting is beautiful, like a person, a gentleman, gentle as jade, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye.

Island Master Mo was very satisfied with the appreciation. Mr. Fu knew that he was looking at him, and he ignored him, bowing his head and writing the memorial seriously.

When he finished writing, he looked up and saw that Mo Chen had fallen asleep lying on the table.

Fu Chuxi looked at Mo Chen carefully with the help of the light. He was sleeping peacefully with half of his face buried in his arms. The light cast a shadow on his face, making his facial features more three-dimensional.

Fu Chuxi put the notebook away and sent someone to the capital early tomorrow morning.

Then he stood up, walked behind Mo Chen, and reached out to stroke his hair.

The hair near the scalp was already dry, and the end of the hair was about to be a little wet. He leaned over and pulled back Mo Chen's hair, wiped it with a dry cloth a few times, and then carried him back to the bed.

The back of Mo Chen's robe was still wet, so Fu Chuxi carefully took it off for him. Mo Chen was probably really tired, and he didn't wake up from the beginning to the end.

Taking off his outer robe, Fu Chuxi hugged Mo Chen who was only wearing his inner coat, put him on the bed, pulled a thin quilt to cover him, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips, she was also reluctant to leave now Lie down, sit on the edge of the bed, and watch him through the light.

It seems that he has really taken good care of his body these days, and his face has gained a few ounces of flesh, and he was not as light as he was in the cave on Mochen Island when he was hugged just now.

Thinking of something, Fu Chuxi unbuttoned his underwear and looked at the wound on his left chest. The wound had completely healed, but left a scar.

Fu Chuxi gently rubbed the scar with her fingertips, thinking that the scar might never disappear.

Mo Chen fell into a drowsy sleep, only felt a little itchy, he snorted twice and turned over.

Fu Chuxi couldn't help laughing, he stared at Mo Chen for a long time, then undressed and lay down on the inside of the bed, he put half of the quilt on himself, stretched his arms around Mo Chen's waist, and hugged him into his arms Hug, close your eyes and fall asleep next to him.

That night, both Fu Chuxi and Mo Chen slept soundly like never before.

When Fu Chuxi woke up the next day, he was awakened by the wet touch at the corner of his mouth. He frowned slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Chen kissing his lips like a puppy.

"Are you awake?" Seeing that Fu Chuxi woke up, Mo Chen simply turned over and pressed him under him. His hair fell down along his shoulders and fell softly on his cheek.

Mo Chen leaned over and bit Fu Chuxi's earlobe, and asked vaguely: "It's so early...do you want to exercise before getting up?" After finishing speaking, he licked his earlobe again.

Fu Chuxi hadn't seen him for more than a month, and she also missed him very much, but she had no choice but to continue on her way today, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous at this time.

"Mo Chen, don't make trouble." Fu Chuxi's breathing was a little messy, she stretched out her hand to press down on Mo Chen's waist, and gave him a hug, "I'm going to continue my journey later, it's time to get up."

Mo Chen propped up his upper body pitifully, and looked down at him. Fu Chuxi couldn't bear the look in his eyes, so she put her arms around his neck and kissed his lips to express her comfort.

Fu Chuxi and Mo Chen were already up when Cheng Xuan came to deliver breakfast, and when Cheng Xuan put the breakfast on the table in the room, he said, "Mr. .”

Fu Chuxi hummed, and sat down with Mo Chen to have breakfast.

Mo Chen asked: "Who is Mr. Zhou?"

Fu Chuxi said: "Zhou Cheng, Minister of the Household Department, this time I am the imperial envoy for disaster relief, and he is the deputy."

Mo Chen took a sip of porridge and asked again: "Is he a good official?"

Fu Chuxi smiled: "How do you want me to answer you? I can only say that Yu Gong is quite courageous and resourceful, but this person does things for the sake of his future, so at most, colleagues should not be friends."

Mo Chen nodded, understood.

After breakfast, the group was ready to leave.

When Fu Chuxi went down, Zhou Cheng was already waiting beside the carriage.

Zhou Cheng is a man in his thirties, with a small goatee, but his face reveals an indescribable shrewdness.

Mo Chen secretly thought: Tsk, it's too suitable to pretend to be a businessman, with a face of a profiteer.

Zhou Cheng saw that Fu Chuxi had a handsome young man in white clothes beside him today, and that young man's words and deeds were somewhat free and easy. When he saw Fu Chuxi and him walking over, the two of them spoke very casually, and the relationship should not be different. shallow.

Fu Chuxi walked to the carriage, Zhou Cheng arched his hands and said, "I've seen you, young master, this is..."

"Let me introduce you." Fu Chuxi said, "This is my friend in the Jianghu, the swordsman Mo Chen. Mo Chen, this is the housekeeper Zhou whom I mentioned to you and traveled together."

Mo Chen raised his hand and said, "Butler Zhou."

Zhou Cheng hurriedly said, "Hero Mo."

Fu Chuxi said again: "Mo Chen is a ranger. He happened to be traveling around the south of the Yangtze River recently. This time he heard that we are going to the south, so he came here to help."

Zhou Cheng said with a look of admiration: "Hero Mo is really chivalrous!"

Mo Chen said seriously: "Where is it?"

After the two of them finished their courtesies, Fu Chuxi took Mo Chen into the carriage, and Zhou Cheng sat in the carriage behind.

Cheng Xuan Chengyu was in charge of driving the carriage, and the other was riding a horse to follow the carriage, protecting Fu Chuxi's safety at all times.

Once there were no outsiders around, Island Master Mo became a boneless cat, leaning on Fu Chuxi lazily.

Fu Chuxi let him rely on himself, and read a book casually.

Mo Chen leaned against it for a while, then took the initiative to move away, leaving some distance from Fu Chuxi, then leaned on a cushion and looked at Fu Chuxi who was reading a book.

Well, this position is better, you can watch him all the way.

Fu Chuxi read the book for a while, then remembered something and said: "By the way, Mr. Zhou and I disguised ourselves as businessmen along the way, and we also checked the situation in various places by the way. When we go back this time, I will write a letter for you to give to Zhao Xuan. Some stores under the name of Mochen Island were opened in the early days, and now they have only lost money after a few years. I am afraid that someone made a fake account when reporting the account. This time, I will let Zhao Xuan check the whole thing, so as not to raise money. Silverfish are there, wasting money for nothing."

After hearing this, Mo Chen couldn't help laughing: "Why do you think that your trip is not for disaster relief, but really for business?"

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The previous two days of broken update will be completed before the end of the month, please forgive me