The weather gradually cooled down.

Passengers in the airport are in a hurry, and all of them put on windbreakers and thick coats.

Wen Yubai's flight has already taken off, and Wen Jing is still staring at the night sky outside the terminal window in a daze.

Fu Xingxian grabbed his hand and asked in a low voice, "Is it cold?"

"not cold."

"I see you are not interested... What did uncle tell you?"

Wen Jing lowered his head and tugged at him: "Go back, go back and talk."

The two walked hand in hand through the long airport passage and out of the terminal.

A gust of autumn wind blew by, and Wen Jing shivered.

Fu Xing grabbed his shoulders, blocked the wind with his body, and protected him into the car.

Before Wen Yubai left, he took care of all the chores here.

Renmin Road is indeed going to be demolished, and the real estate certificate was brought out a few years ago when Wen Jing ran away.Wen Yubai went for a notarization, and I will ask the Fu family to help with the follow-up matters. After all, he is not in City A all the time.

"He even went to see my uncle at the detention center." Wen Jing leaned on Fu Xingxian's shoulder, "My dad often traveled on business back then, and lived in the company dormitory for a lot of time and rarely returned home. The reason why those people found my home is because It has something to do with my uncle."

"Later, my mother had an accident, and my uncle tricked me out. He said he didn't know that my mother would have an accident because of that... He took money from others back then."

Wen Jing had already been disappointed with his uncle's family a few years ago. He thought it might be a misunderstanding. Who knew that he would be even more disappointed when he learned the truth a few years later.

Wen Yubai came back from the detention center and took Wen Jing to the cemetery again before telling Wen Jing and his mother about these things.

The three members of their family are all stupid, and they can't tell whether others are sincere or false.

"I'm a little lucky." Fu Xingxian patted his head, "You were vigilant enough, you ran away in time, and you didn't get hurt by them again. Their family is their own fault, so you don't have to think too much."

Wen Jing hummed.

"Don't talk about this, my dad said, that family will have nothing to do with us from now on."

He rubbed his eyes: "It's hard to get used to living with Dad, but he ran away again. I always feel a little sad."

Fu Xingxian nodded, and asked, "Then are you still moving back?"

Wen Jing glared at him: "Of course! You want to drive me away?"

Fu Xingxian glanced at the driver in front of him, and said in a low voice, "I want to sleep with you today."

sleep together?Wouldn't it be possible to...

Wen Jing's cheeks became hot, and he buried his head on Fu Xingxian's shoulder.

His rented house is also coming to an end soon.

Wen Yubai invited the Fu family to dinner yesterday, and asked them to take care of his son.Before boarding the plane just now, he specifically told Wen Jing that he can cancel the lease and live at Fu Xingxian's house. Dad is worried about him living alone.

But how does he feel that his father should be worried about living in Fu Xingxian's house.

How did Dad trust him to Fu Xingxian?

"My dad accepts you a little too quickly, and I'm not used to it." Wen Jing muttered.

Fu Xingxian smiled softly: "So you wish to slow down."

Wen Jing: "No, it's just... I feel like I've become your child bride?"

"You see, I eat and live at your house, and now I'm so poor that I have to rely on you to support me." He said, looking up at Fu Xingxian.

It's not very bright in the car.

The light outside the window was constantly changing, and black shadows and colored lights alternately reflected on Wen Jing's face, dyeing his milky white skin an ambiguous color.

Fu Xing paused for a moment, felt a button beside him, and pressed it.

The back row of the car is separated from the front row, creating a small airtight space.

Wen Jing retreated vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

"What can I do?" He lowered his head and bit Wen Jing's lips, "Kiss my child bride."

Wen Jing pushed him hard.

The partitions have all come out, it is obvious that there is something shameful behind it!What does the driver uncle think? ? ?

Fu Xingxian squeezed his chin, and threatened viciously: "If you don't give me a kiss, I won't give you rice tomorrow!"

Wen Jing burst out laughing, and elbowed him: "You pretend I don't know, Lele wants to eat noodles tomorrow!"

Song Huiran sent a message to ask him about the taste.

Fu Xing laughed casually.

Threats fail, but so what?

Wen Jing was still breathless from being kissed.

……

Wen Jing blushed after taking a shower, and strolled to Fu Xingxian's room.

Fu Xing sat idle at the desk and looked back at him: "Empty? Bring your computer."

Wen Jing: "? What are you doing with the computer?"

The corner of Fu Xingxian's mouth ticked: "Do what you like to do... I don't have a computer."

Wen Jing swallowed his saliva, sorting out the logic in his mind.

Fu Xingxian wanted to sleep with him today.

Two people can do some embarrassing things when they sleep together.

His computer has it, but Fu Xingxian's computer doesn't.

Could it be that he copied the film from Zhang Shan?

That means the two of them are going to watch...?

Fu Xingxian urged him: "Hurry up."

"Oh oh oh."

Wen Jing suddenly felt a little excited, his heart was beating endlessly, he turned his head and went back to get his notebook.

When he came back, he saw Fu Xingxian took a timer and set the time for 1 hour.

"Uncle Wen asked you to spend at least one hour every day studying that algorithm until you make it. Have you finished today's homework and exercises? Finish it early and rest early."

Wen Jing: ...

This is different from what he thought! ! !

He froze: "When did he explain to you?"

Fu Xingxian showed him the phone.

In the chat records, Wen Yubai did more than confess this matter.

He asked Fu Xingxian to chat with him regularly about Wen Jing's life, as well as the implementation of his study plans and various plans, and to report in time.

Wen Yubai: "I'm not in City A, and Wen Jing won't talk to me about everything. He must report the good news but not the bad ones. I'll trouble you when the time comes."

……

Good guy, there is an undercover agent hiding beside him!

Fu Xingxian: "After reading it, let's start quickly. Uncle will get off the plane soon, and it's time to ask about the situation in a while."

Watch so closely!No wonder Fu Xingxian was recognized so quickly, it turned out that he was used as a supervisor.Tears ran!

"This is too much!"

Wen Jing was crying, opened the software and began to solve the problem that he had been struggling with for several days.

Fu Xing rubbed his head, went to the next door and brought Wen Jing's mechanical keyboard, and connected it for him.Then he went out and poured two cups of hot milk and came back, put a cup by his hand, and said softly, "Be good, there will be a reward when you finish your work."

"Thank you brother." Wen Jing kissed him on the cheek, and soon immersed himself in his own world.

He himself heard that what Yubai arranged for him was also something he was interested in, and it was just too unexpected just now.

Fu Xingxian propped his face, and looked at Wen Jing's side face concentrating on typing the script for a while.

He looks really good looking seriously.

Fu Xingxian picked up his mobile phone and took a few pictures of Wen Jing, picked out the best one among them, and sent it to Wen Yubai after a little P, checked in today's task, and then went to work on his own.

After about half an hour, Wen Yubai replied.

"I'm getting off the plane."

"This is a promotional photo taken by the spokesperson of the mechanical keyboard? How good-looking is my son???"

Fu Xing smiled and turned his head to look at the keyboard.

Ten slender fingers fluttered across the keyboard, making crisp sounds.

If the owner of such a pair of hands endorses the keyboard, it may really increase sales, at least he wants to buy the same model now.

An hour is not fast or slow.When the timer beeped, Wen Jing hadn't realized that it was Fu Xingxian who pressed the switch.

He waited for Wen Jing to be busy for a while, and finally stopped tapping.

The log is frantically swiping on the screen, and I don't know how long it will take to end.Wen Jing stared intently at the white fonts constantly refreshing on the black screen of the software.

Fu Xingxian couldn't even call him, so he simply picked him up from the chair and threw him on the bed in the bedroom.

"Hey! I'm not done yet!" Wen Jing yelled while hugging his neck. "

Fu Xing sat by the side and said, "I'll look at it after the operation is over, and rest my eyes for a while now."

He supported the bed with his left hand, and inserted the fingers of his right hand into Wen Jing's hair, letting him look at him.

"What did you think I wanted you to do?"

Wen Jing: ...

"It's nothing."

He didn't want to say such a shameful thing.

Wen Jing wanted to turn his head, but was pushed back by Fu Xingxian: "I said I would give you a small reward."

"What reward?"

The delicate Omega didn't get an answer, and was directly gagged.

His chest rose and fell, kisses fell along the curves of his body, and the fabric was lifted.

Wen Jing felt the heat and humidity, looked down, his pupils constricted.

"Brother?" He struggled to get up in panic, "Don't be dirty!"

"Not dirty." Fu Xingxian kissed him.

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