Cannon fodder stand-in is a black belly

Vicious incidents such as robbery often occur, and the terrain is steep and few people come, especially at night.

Shoji stopped the car slowly, and stepped up his guard with the bodyguards behind the car.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Zhuang Si received a message from Shen Yuetang: "Where are you? Haven't come back so late?"

Zhuang Si told Shen Yuetang about what happened today and Shen Fuli's abnormal performance.

Shen Yuetang replied: "Wait for me."

Shuang Si always felt that something bad would happen tonight, but with the words of the boss, his heart was at ease.

Half an hour later, Shen Yuetang arrived with Gou You and others and a group of bodyguards.

After he got out of the car, Shoji got out of the car too.

Shen Yuetang: "Where are people?"

Shoji glanced at the rear seat.

Shen Yuetang strode forward with long legs, walked to the back seat door, and pulled the door open.

Then I saw Shen Fuli, who was drunk, looked silly, stuffed with snacks, and had messy hair.

Shen Fuli heard the sound of the door opening and looked towards him.

His cheeks were bulging with snacks, and he was holding a hazelnut with both hands and was about to break open the shell.

live like a...

squirrel……

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【drunk】

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Chapter 7

—Drunk, wake up—

When Shen Fuli saw Shen Yuetang, his eyes lit up.

Shen Yuetang: "??"

The freshly baked drunkard Shen Fuli stretched out his hand, covering his fluffy and messy hair like a bird's nest, suddenly fanned a pair of big watery eyes, stretched out his hands and raised the hazelnut in front of Shen Yuetang: "I can't break it."

Shen Yuetang: "..."

Shen Fuli handed it forward again, bossing her around: "Break it open for me."

Shen Yuetang looked at Shen Fuli in silence for a while, and was sure that this guy was not lightly drunk, compared with his usual serious look, he looked like a different person.

He stood in front of the car door and glanced at the hand raised in front of him. It was a hazel who didn't speak.

He stretched out his right hand to take it, pinched it with his index finger and thumb, and exerted a little force.

With a "click", the hard hazelnut shell split apart, revealing the fruit inside.

Before he handed the fruit to Shen Fuli, who knew that Shen Fuli had already stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist with both hands and pulled it down until it reached his mouth. Swallowed it into the mouth along with the hazelnuts.

An electric current flowed from the finger to the whole body in an instant, and finally concentrated in the heart, with a fierce blow.

The heart trembled suddenly, and then a tingling sensation rushed straight to the scalp.

He lowered his eyes, watching Shen Fuli’s teeth cracking open his fingers like a rodent cracking a nut, his tongue rolled away the fruit, and he wrinkled his nose twice and spit out his fingers with disgust, and began to look like Chewing the fruit cheerfully like a little squirrel.

He looked at the saliva on his fingers again, his eyes were dim.

At this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly filled Shang's heart, and the alarm bells rang in his mind.

Shen Yuetang made a sudden move, wrapped his long arms around, and embraced Shen Fuli, who was about to reach out for the hazelnuts in the bag, and suddenly jumped over the roof of the car, rolled over to the other side of the car and squatted down.

Almost at the same time, a bullet bypassed the position where he was just now at a tricky angle, passed through where Shen Fuli's head was just now, directly penetrated the glass window, and shot out of the car window above his head.

Shuangji, Gou You and the others immediately switched from the state of watching a play to the state of combat in a second, looking for opponents to counterattack while defending.

The other party obviously had a lot of troops, around twenty, and soon a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

Shen Yuetang didn't care about other things, and hugged the drunk and stupefied Shen Fuli tossing and turning, while avoiding bullets, he took out the wooden warehouse he carried with him to fight back.

His marksmanship is extremely accurate, and his eyesight and hearing are far beyond ordinary people. He can almost knock down an enemy with one shot.

Shen Fuli was half-clamped and half-carried by him in a daze, jumping and dodging in the hail of bullets, like riding a roller coaster.

He looked up at Shen Yuetang with his eyes wide open, but from this angle he could only see a firm chin.

With a touch, his face hit Shen Yuetang's hard chest, and it hurt.

Physiological tears overflowed from the eyes.

Shen Yuetang hugged Shen Fuli and rolled and hid behind a car, his hawk-like dark eyes aimed at a hidden place opposite, and shot him down.

Then, after hiding in the car, I suddenly felt wet on my chest.

He lowered his head and saw a curved wet mark on the snow-white shirt.

The culprit was quickly found - Shen Fuli's wet eyelashes.

The drunkard Shen Fuli covered his cheeks with one hand, looked up at him, blinked his thick and curly eyelashes like crow feathers with teardrops, and flicked his heart, biting his lips and watching with eyes full of condemnation he.

Seeing that Shen Fuli's cheek was bruised, Shen Yuetang quickly understood what was going on, his eyes darkened, and then he gave a "tsk", stretched out his hand, and squeezed Shen Fuli's chin for a closer look, laughed:

"Skinny and tender, so delicate."

Shen Fuli blinked, looked at him, suddenly shrank her head, nestled into his arms, and giggled.

"Ah??" Shen Yuetang didn't understand, so he looked down at the trembling laughing person in his arms.

Then I heard Shen Fuli's crisp voice in his arms: "Father."

Shen Yuetang was shocked.

The two sides in the fierce battle fell silent.

Everyone, including the enemy, had the same expression on their faces—as if they had been struck by a lightning bolt from the Nine Heavens God.

System: Wake up, drunk!

Shen Yuetang's eyes widened in disbelief and looked at the back of Shen Fuli's... head.

Shen Fuli rubbed his cheek against his chest: "You are finally back."

"Little Quinoa misses you so much."

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Chapter 8

--secret--

"Shen! Fu! Quinoa!!"

An extremely angry voice resounded through the night sky.

Shen Fuli heard someone calling her name, raised her head from Shen Yuetang's arms, and looked at the voice in confusion.

From the opposite hostile direction, a figure emerged from hiding.

That figure was slender and thin, a foreigner, with brown hair, green eyes, fair skin, deep facial features, very handsome.

"who are you?"

System: "Do you believe the younger brother of your ex-male friend whose family was ruined by you?"

Shen Fuli, who was drunk, suddenly heard the system sound in his mind, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, then slipped into Shen Yuetang's arms, "Who are you?"

System: Well, I'm really drunk, it turned off the mic.

Shen Fuli shivered: "Father, there is a ghost."

Shen Yuetang, who couldn't accept that he suddenly had such a big son: "..."

His strong arms hugged him tightly, and a happy smile flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Probably because he was so angry, that person, under the cover of everyone around him, recklessly walked to the middle position, a pair of green eyes that were about to glow stared at Shen Fuli, gritted his teeth and said:

"Shen Fuli, are you still shameless?!"

Shen Fuli slowly opened her eyes wide, looked at the man in disbelief, then stretched out her hands to the neck of the landlord Shen Yuetang, raised her small face and looked at Shen Yuetang aggrievedly, and complained: "Father, he scolded me."

Then, looking at the man, a pair of peach blossom eyes widened, trying to pretend to be a tiger's eye, and pointed at the man, "Dad, hit him."

Seeing the leader of the other party coming out, Shen Yuetang didn't hide at all, he stretched his long legs and stood up from the hiding place.

He was tall and strong, originally full of intimidating aura, but the drunk Shen Fuli grew on his body, which slightly reduced this deterrent effect.

The foreign man looked at Shen Yuetang, and Shen Yuetang also looked at him.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Shen Yuetang suddenly smiled.

He raised his hand around Shen Fuli's waist, lightly patted Shen Fuli's shoulder, and said with a smile: "If he scolds you, you scold him too, or, go beat him."

Shen Fuli heard this, looked up at him, and blinked.

"Little quinoa is a good boy, hiccup..." Shen Fuli hiccupped, "Little quinoa doesn't hit people. Daddy does."

There was a vibration in the ear, which made Shen Fuli's ears numb.

He frowned and stretched out his hands to rub his ears, and then looked at Shen Yuetang's chest that was constantly vibrating and making muffled laughter, with a puzzled expression on his face, and then heard Shen Yuetang's voice above his head, deep and mellow, full of bewitching magnetism:

"Okay. Daddy hits."

Shen Yuetang looked down at Shen Fuli who was staring at him suspiciously, moved her big hands from her shoulders to the back of Shen Fuli's round and lovely head, and snored vigorously, making Shen Fuli's already messy hair more messy Yes, raised the corners of his lips, smiled and said:

"Good son."

Shen Fuli forgot his doubts, like a child who had found a backer, turned his head triumphantly and looked at the man who was about to grind his teeth to the opposite side triumphantly.

But surprised: "Dad, look! There is a lemon tree growing on that man! What does 88% mean?"

As soon as he exclaimed, his mouth was covered by a big hand.

Shen Fuli held Shen Yuetang's hand, and opened her eyes in confusion.

Shen Yuetang smiled cheerfully, put her lips to Shen Fuli's ear, and said softly: "Shh."

"Only our father and son can see that tree."

"It's a secret between the two of us."

"good."

Shen Fuli looked at him, blinked his eyes, and blinked twice to show that he knew.

Shen Yuetang let go of Shen Fuli, only to see Shen Fuli staring at him for a moment, standing on tiptoe, leaning close to his ear, whispering:

"Dad, you also have a tree over your head, and a green bar that goes from 40% to 60%."

"Don't worry, Little Quinoa will keep it a secret and won't tell anyone."

Shen Yuetang squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Fuli, and snorted Shen Fuli's cold, soft and silky hair with his big hands. Hearing this, his eyes fell on Shen Fuli's