I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Mo Feng muttered until he fell asleep.

Fu Qianxing let him hold, press, and put his arms around someone to prevent him from falling off, feeling very complicated.

Mo Feng had already gone this far just to be with him.

He could clearly feel Mo Feng's joy, this fool must have thought that they could be together forever.

but--

Fu Qianxing clenched Mo Feng's coat into complicated folds, like a mountain ridge that would never be healed, and they had no ability to step over it.

What prevents them from being together is the existence of "unnatural".

And they are ordinary mortals.

Tears silently rolled down the corners of Fu Qianxing's eyes, and Mo Feng's breathing came into his ears steadily. If the years could be peaceful, he would pay any price.

As long as he can stay by Mo Feng's side and walk through this life with him.

"Thousand Stars—"

Those who fell asleep were still thinking about him.

One sound.

He stroked Mo Feng's back up and down, and answered tirelessly, "Yes, I'm here."

One sound.

The next day

Mo Feng didn't wake up until noon, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to rush to Fu Qianxing's room. He strode with long legs, so that when he passed the kitchen, Fu Qianxing didn't even have time to call him.

"Qianxing!" He couldn't wait to push open the door, looking at the empty room, he was a little stunned.

Fu Qianxing walked leisurely behind him with his hands behind his back, raised his feet and put his head on his shoulder to look at him. Without saying a word, he pursed his mouth and blew fairy air on the bewildered man, "Fool, Qianxing!" The star is here."

Mo Feng turned his head and kissed unexpectedly.

Both of them were a little confused about the situation.

stunned.

Mo Feng was the first to react, and took a step back, a little embarrassed, "I, I haven't washed yet."

It was the first time for Fu Qianxing to see Mo Feng being so shy, and he was not quite used to it. He had both the horror of seeing a ghost and the joy of discovering the fun.

In short, the mood is a bit delicate.

This guy is always in some special place, special attention.

"Ahem——what are you looking for me for?"

Bringing up the business, Mo Feng came over happily again, "Qianxing, did I tell you last night that I succeeded, I reached a partnership with Wen Min's father, you clean it up, we will explain to my father right away. "

Another Mo Feng that Fu Qianxing didn't see very often.

Not at all calm, like a stunned guy who is in a hurry to receive an award, and a little honest and cute.

[Gan: It is said that when a man thinks a man is cute, it is basically hopeless. ]

Fu Qianxing: I am really curious about what you are studying.

"You told me last night."

"Ah——" Mo Feng pinched the bridge of his nose and rubbed it, "I forgot, you haven't eaten yet, I'll cook right after I wash up, this time is a little tight, let's wait until evening."

As he spoke, he shook his hangover head again, and walked back.

It's just that when he came to the kitchen after washing, there was already food on the table. Mo Feng looked at the bowl of sticky things that looked like porridge, put down his sleeves, and looked in surprise at Fu Qianxing who had already seated and waited for him. "You did this?"

Fu Qianxing was a little proud. This time, he searched for the recipe of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. If he followed the instructions, there would be absolutely no problem. "Nonsense."

Mo Feng rubbed his head, "My little Xing Xing is so powerful——"

Fu Qianxing smiled tautly, "Tsk, don't call me that."

When Mo Feng was seated, there was not only porridge, but also a plate of cucumbers, and a plate of sugared tomatoes. The dishes were very homely.

He picked up a piece of cucumber with his chopsticks, looked at the visibly nervous Fu Qianxing, "Mr. Fu, I'm going to start enjoying your taste."

Fu Qianxing glared at him.

Mo Feng put the cucumber into his mouth with a smile, the bitter taste spread, it was so salty that it was bitter, and some salt grains hadn't melted, which gritted his teeth.

Mo Feng had a cucumber in his mouth and couldn't swallow it for a while, Fu Qianxing looked at him straight, it was obvious that he wanted to be recognized and praised.

How could Mo Feng hit him!

He started to chew bit by bit, and he could still hear the crunching sound of his teeth crushing the salt grains, and the feet under the table lifted and fell again and again.

Mo Feng swallowed the unchewed cucumber abruptly, and took another sip of saliva to relieve the dryness in his mouth, "Yeah—the cucumber is refreshing, and the saltiness is right. Mr. Fu still has this skill. Didn't I before?" Guan Gong is playing big swords in front of him, and he has shown his eyes."

Fu Qianxing's eyes were really shining without exaggeration. He wanted to hold back a smile but couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth. He turned his body and sat upright, "It's not as exaggerated as you said, just do whatever you want and eat."

Mo Feng saw him stretching out his chopsticks to pick up the cucumber, so he quickly blocked it with his hand, and then pulled the cucumber towards him with the other hand, "This is not enough for me, so I won't give it to you. A hangover like me needs this right now." .”

He pushed the plate of tomatoes to Fu Qianxing, "Eat this."

He thought to himself, just sprinkle sugar on the tomatoes, it wouldn't be unpalatable.

Fu Qianxing, who didn't know his intentions, became even more airy, "Is it that delicious? I'm stingy. I'll just make it for you next time. All right, then I'll just eat this."

He looked smug, a bit in need of a beating.

Mo Feng forced a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

He looked at the empty place in front of Fu Qianxing, "How about your porridge?"

Fu Qianxing frowned as soon as he put the tomato in his mouth, Mo Feng was startled, no way!Even this is hard to swallow!

Fu Qianxing swallowed the tomato with a grim expression, "It seems that there is too much sugar, it's a little too sweet, ah, you said porridge, there is no rice at home, you can eat, I'm not too hungry."

In normal times, Mo Feng would definitely feel sorry for him, how could he let his little star have no food to eat.

But today he was glad that there was no rice at home, otherwise he really couldn't think of any reason to snatch the porridge and not let Fu Qianxing eat it.

"Order takeaway when you get hungry later."

"Okay, you can eat, my porridge, let me tell you, it will be absolutely useless."

Mo Feng scooped up the porridge in the bowl, it was so sticky that he couldn't tell the difference between preserved eggs, lean meat, and rice grains, "Did you steal it when you made it?"

"Of course not."

Mo Feng was sure that he didn't taste the food when he was cooking. Also, if he was still so confident after trying, maybe he should ask Ye Chen to introduce him to a dentist.

Mo Feng put the porridge into his mouth, and his arm shook as much as the overlord, so Fu Qianxing didn't notice it.

As for the taste of this porridge, Mo Feng could no longer describe it.

He only prayed that he would finish the meal and be alive.

Fu Qianxing, who was completely ignorant of all this, pushed the tomato to him in disgust, "Eat it, I don't like such sweet ones, I'll order takeaway."

Mo Feng: "..."

I really want to eat takeaway too——

While Fu Qianxing was eating fried chicken, Mo Feng was brushing his teeth again.

In the evening, the two went to Mo's house.

Fu Qianxing was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, his mind wandering. He planned to tell Mo Yuanshan that he would not be with your son.

As a result, now he went to him with his son and told him, don't stop us!

Just like when I first talked to Lin Chenran.

He seemed to be slapping himself in the face when it came to keeping distance from Mo Feng.

[Gan: True fragrance is the essence of human beings. ]

Fu Qianxing: Do you have time to study these things, can you help me, and study how I can be exiled in this world, please.

[Gan:...]

Mo Feng thought he was nervous, and thought of something selfish, "Qian Xing, you are not allowed to cook in the future."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because I intend to tie your stomach, you can't even give me the opportunity to show this."

Fu Qianxing didn't have any interest in cooking, otherwise he wouldn't be at his current level.

Now being coaxed by Mo Feng again, he was dizzy, "Okay, you work hard, my stomach is not easy to clog."

[Gan: I feel that Mo Feng is bluffing him, but I don’t tell him, hey, it’s just for fun]

Mo Feng glanced at him, whenever he went out he always wore thick clothes, like a ball, and today he was wearing a fluffy hat, cute like a small animal, looking at this person, he felt all over warm.

From now on, this person will be his!

Mo Feng's eyes brightened up a bit, and he became more alive. In the cold night sky, his star appeared.

Light up the night sky when you were young, the little boy who was kicked out of the house that night, you are no longer alone.

Mo Yuanshan didn't get the news that Fu Qianxing would come back with Mo Feng.

So when he saw Fu Qianxing standing beside Mo Feng, he was dumbfounded.

Liu Mei's eyes turned around on Fu Qianxing's body and then retracted, still appearing to have no sense of presence.

"Dad, the blind date game is over."

Mo Yuanshan stared at Fu Qianxing viciously, but did not reply to his words. Mo Feng took a step and blocked most of Fu Qianxing's body, in a direct and forceful protective gesture.

"Dad, accept the reality, you can't control my life, the past 20 years are enough, you should let go."

Fu Qianxing tugged on Mo Feng's clothes, trying to tell him to be more tactful. This is too straightforward. If you make your father so angry that you are hospitalized, the next time you wake up, you won't be arranging a blind date, you should be arranging a bridal chamber!

It had to be the kind where he personally watched the bridal chamber!

Mo Feng held his hand, clasping his fingers brightly, "Dad, the Mo Group will get better and better in my hands, and my life will also get better and better in my hands. You just need to support me. Trust me, or ignore me, but none of this will change because of your attitude."

The words are clear, neither humble nor overbearing and extremely firm.

Fu Qianxing looked at the tall man in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as ever, he was shrewd and sober, ruthless and domineering, his usual style of being strong.

He is good at calculating, and can swallow his anger in order to achieve his goals.

He is good at waiting, and if he makes a move, he will put the opponent to death.

But such a person seems to be a different person to himself.

Thinking that a hug and a kiss would make me happy.

Waiting for myself to give in a little bit and take the initiative a little bit will be thankful.

He already has so much, and his world is so wonderful, but he wants to arrange a shabby self in his world, or put it in the center, and then say to him, "Qianxing, you It's my whole world."