I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

After Mo Feng cleaned up the kitchen, he took the projector he hadn't used yesterday and pushed open the door of Fu Qianxing's room. The person under the blanket raised his eyelids and gave him a complicated look. Mo Feng smiled guilty, " Let's watch a movie together."

Fu Qianxing didn't speak but didn't push him away either.

Mo Feng assumed that he agreed, and began to tinker, but he always felt a sharp gaze behind him.

He hadn't really done anything. If he had done something last night, he would probably be in the hospital or the crematorium by now.

After finishing it, he wanted to go to bed without fear of death. Fu Qianxing cast a cold glance at the ground, "Sit there."

Mo Feng didn't dare to disobey him now, but it was a bit difficult for him to sit on the ground by himself with plaster on his feet, and he tried to wobble exaggeratedly for several times but failed.

Fu Qianxing gave an irritable "tsk", raised her foot and tapped the foot of the bed, "Get out and sit here!"

Mo Feng responded with a smirk, and got the qualification to sit on the bed.

The two stayed at home for a day, and Mo Feng became a filial son to please Fu Qianxing. Fu Qianxing's anger gradually subsided, and when he looked back, Mo Feng was already sitting side by side with him on the bedside, shoulders close to each other. .

There was also a fruit plate on Mo Feng's body, and he was about to take the fruit to his mouth smoothly.

Fu Qianxing: "..."

Is there something wrong with me or does this Mo Feng know something?

"Qianxing, Dad told us to go back to dinner tonight, after you finish watching this movie, you clean up." Mo Feng said naturally and turned to look at Fu Qianxing. There are juicy strawberries on the table.

He is adorable again.

"What's wrong? Don't want to go?"

He took the fruit plate down and turned sideways, propping his head on one hand, "It's okay, don't worry, I will protect you." He took the strawberry from Fu Qianxing's hand and stuffed it into his mouth, "I'll clean it up too one time."

It wasn't until Mo Feng walked for a long time that Fu Qianxing blinked and came back to his senses, this Mo Feng would definitely order something!

Fu Qianxing: Damn!Are you sure that Mo Feng is an ordinary person in the original book, not a goblin or something?

[Gan: It’s not a goblin. ]

Fu Qianxing: That would be weird—it’s not how goblins can confuse people so much.

At the Mo family's dinner table, Mo Feng accompanied Mo Yuanshan to drink and talk about the company's affairs, while Fu Qianxing sized up Aunt Liu Liumei who was opposite her while cooking.

This woman perfectly interprets what it means to be a beauty who is never defeated by time.

Is it Mo Feng's little mother?

But it didn't feel like that, the woman treated him and Mo Feng politely and distantly, normally a stepmother of this kind of rich family would be very flattering to Bai De's son, but she always had a faint reserved smile on her face, speaking very Little, neither intervening in the conversation of Mo's father and son nor making awkward chats with him, elegant and quiet.

But she is very considerate and careful. Judging from various small actions, she took good care of Mo Yuanshan, and the two of them had the tacit understanding of an old husband and wife.

Fu Qianxing, whose gossip spirit was burning, was suddenly named by Mo Yuanshan, "Qianxing, are you still used to it in the company?"

Fu Qianxing was startled, looked away, and swallowed the contents of his mouth twice, "It's pretty good."

Mo Feng beside him put down his wine glass and poured him a glass of water.

Mo Yuanshan watched, "That's good, don't force yourself too much when things happen, this position is for you to stay and play, the main thing is to stay with Xiaofeng."

He spoke bluntly, and after finishing speaking, he picked up the food that Liu Mei had put on the plate for him and started to eat.

In order to cope with his smile, Fu Qianxing froze halfway before he could hang up his smile. Mo Feng stretched out his hand from under the table, and patted his leg twice with a soothing meaning.

Fu Qianxing was just angry at first, but for some reason he feels aggrieved now.

A bodyguard!Why can't I do it!

I actually protected your son!

"Dad, you may not know Qianxing very well. He is definitely serious and capable in being a bodyguard. Besides, when will our company hire some relatives, Qianxing is relying on his own strength to make me think he can do it." My bodyguard, protect mine."

Fu Qianxing's grievances that hadn't yet piled up disappeared again.

He felt that Mo Feng was in awe of his father, and now that he was able to speak up for him, the words he said to protect himself were not trying to fool himself.

Mo Yuanshan put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, "Oh—I really didn't know that Qianxing had such strength."

He smiled benevolently, "How about this, how about an after-dinner entertainment show just after dinner, Xiao Liu, come and make gestures with Qian Xing."

After he finished eating, Liu Mei put down the chopsticks in her hand, wiped her mouth gracefully, and did not express any opinion on what was happening.

Xiao Liu is tall and big, and there is a hideous scar on his left eye.

Fu Qianxing was about to get up to prove his strength.

Mo Feng held him down and refused to let him get up, "Dad, he is my bodyguard at work, but he is also my lover. I will not let my lover be a performer for other people's after-dinner entertainment. It is not within the scope of his work nor is it within the tradition of my Mo family, even if it is your proposal."

Mo Feng's words were clear and sharp, neither humble nor overbearing.

Liu Mei put down the used handkerchief and poured another cup of hot tea for Mo Yuanshan.

At first Fu Qianxing didn't understand why he didn't let him get up, but now he realized that Mo Yuanshan was insulting himself!

And Mo Feng didn't allow this humiliation to fall on him.

He looked at the hand on his leg, and felt for the first time that what Mo Feng brought him was not only domineering restraint, but also stability and protection.

Someone is protecting themselves.

In this world, besides grandma, there are people who are protecting themselves.

The Mo family father and son confronted each other.

Mo Yuanshan first looked away, walked around Fu Qianxing, and then fell back on Mo Feng, "Xiaofeng, you are too serious in everything you do, no wonder you Xiaoshu and Wangshu always talk to me , don’t rush to draw conclusions, just ask Qianxing, Qianxing, do you want to make gestures, Xiao Liu is a professional—”

Mo Yuanshan pointed back at Xiao Liu as he said, "But don't worry, you will only click as soon as you click, and it won't hurt you. He knows it well."

When he said the four words "knowledge in his heart", his eyes fell back on Mo Feng again, his smile had been halved, and he was much more serious.

According to Fu Qianxing's temper, he absolutely can't stand being looked down upon like this, whether he can beat him or not, just beat him!At worst, be killed!

But this time he didn't stand up.

Mo Feng's hands didn't have much weight but they had already subdued him. He couldn't let Mo Feng speak for himself and choke on his father, but then he slapped him in the face just for a moment.

Mo Feng raised his hand at this moment, and the two looked at each other.

Fu Qianxing could clearly see the tenderness in his eyes, he understood and tolerated his own personality, and was willing to give himself the right and freedom to choose.

So he chose.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to refute Uncle Mo's interest. My job is to protect Mo Feng's safety."

Needless to say, the words are too clear.

Mo Feng put his hand back again.

There is no need to say anything else.

Mo Yuanshan's gaze made Fu Qianxing feel that he was being scrutinized by a snake lurking in the cave, making him very uncomfortable.

Mo Yuanshan laughed again, and changed his face in a second, "Okay, Xiao Liu, go back, we won't force Qianxing."

Xiao Liu left, but looked at Fu Qianxing with contempt and disdain before leaving.

Fu Qianxing clenched his other hand into a fist, gritted his teeth and endured the humiliation.

Even though the meal was not friendly, the two of them were still kept by Mo Yuanshan in the evening. He could look down on Fu Qianxing, but Mo Feng was still his son's after all, which old man didn't want his children to spend more time with him.

Fu Qianxing tactfully stayed in Mo Feng's room. Although Mo Feng didn't live here, it seemed that someone cleaned it every day.

In addition to a large bed by the window, there is a black desk next to the room. Looking at the scratches on the desk, he can probably imagine that little Mo Feng was lying on the desk while doing homework and memorizing while being bored and irritable. A picture of the persecution table.

He smiled, the wall beside the door is a row of bookshelves, mainly containing young man's blood comics, he just took out a copy, judging from the degree of damage to the pages, the manga must have passed through the hands of no less than ten people, He scanned it, and sure enough, one or two books were missing in each set of comics. It seems that some people are very careless about borrowing and not paying back.

He was a little surprised. He thought that when Mo Feng was young, he should be the kind of top student who only knew how to study. He was so serious that he never had fun, and because he was too awesome, no one would dare to provoke him even if he was not pleasing to the eye.

So he became a rebellious loner.

But obviously not, this guy is actually an ordinary person.

He was pleasantly surprised to find a photo album again. The first one was Bai Tianzhao. The big fat boy with bare buttocks looked at the camera cheerfully, with a round face and round eyes. His arms and lotus root legs were thick. There is still a little red dot between the eyebrows.

So cute you want to take a bite.

He sat on the bed with the album in his hands and turned over.

There are very few photos, mostly group photos of the school, and occasionally one or two single photos.

He looked at the photo of Mo Feng and Mo Yuanshan, who were about seven or eight years old, and said "Yo~".

Mo Feng entered the room just in time to hear, "What are you looking at?"

"Photo album, you and your dad were carved out of the same mold when you were young."

"Have it?"

Mo Feng leaned over, and Fu Qianxing held up the photo album, "Are there any more, you can see for yourself."

Seeing that Mo Feng's face suddenly became unattractive, Fu Qianxing looked at the photo again, "What's wrong?"

Mo Feng turned around and walked to the bathroom, "That's Lin Chenran, I'm going to take a shower."

Upon hearing Lin Chenran's name, Fu Qianxing closed the album in disgust, muttering, "Bad luck, bad luck."

That night, the two of them slept in the same bed again.

The reason Mo Feng gave was that I protect you in the name of you being my lover, so of course we have to sleep together.

Talking about pestering Fu Qianxing again, "It's not the first time, you should get used to it."

Fu Qianxing didn't expect Mo Feng to be waiting for him here!Return my touch!

Early the next morning, Fu Qianxing was imprisoned tightly again, and he was so angry that he knocked Mo Feng awake with his head!

This guy picked him up again!Sleep so dead by yourself!