Always taken a fancy to by dog ​​bloody paranoid male characters [Quick Transmigration]

Fu Sheng looked in the direction of his finger, Xie Changyuan was standing at the stairs, and the familiar man Pei Yunyan mentioned had already walked up, leaving only a black back.

I don't know if it was because they made too much noise just now, but Xie Changyuan suddenly turned his head to look at them.

The moment he saw Fu Sheng, there was a light in his eyes, but after seeing Jiang Jiang on his back, the light quickly sank and became a little gloomy.

In the end, he looked at Fu Sheng with nostalgia, then turned around and followed up the stairs.

"What kind of eyes is that in his eyes? Didn't he look soft and weak before?" Pei Yunyan was a little confused, "I just left and didn't come to school for a few days and the changes are so big?"

Fu Sheng snorted coldly: "This is his original appearance."

Pei Yunyan looked like he had melons to eat, and excitedly approached Fu Sheng: "What do you mean? You pretended to be stumped before?"

Fu Sheng glanced at him and said, "Idiot."

Pei Yunyan: "..."

After that, Fu Sheng brought Jiang Jiang home again. He put Jiang Jiang on the sofa and made him a cup of hot water with honey.

"If you don't go home, will your mother say anything?" Fu Sheng sat beside Jiang Jiang and watched him sip water from the cup.

Hearing his words, Jiang Jiang suddenly looked sideways at him, with an endless smile in his eyes: "Sweetheart, you brought me here to ask these questions, isn't it a bit late?"

Fu Sheng: "..."

"It's okay," he said in a low voice again, "as long as the blood is drawn, she won't care where I go anymore?"

The fingertips of Jiang Jiang's fingers holding the cup turned white, but they were quickly stained red by the hot water.

Fu Sheng picked up a candied fruit from the table and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's okay, I'll take care of you."

Jiang Jiang froze for a moment, and then tentatively bit it with his teeth. He put the force very lightly, so light that the tip of the tooth almost touched the candied fruit, and quickly retracted it, for fear of destroying it.

He put the candied fruit in his mouth and kept turning it in the left and right cheeks.

Seeing his blissful narrowed eyes, Fu Sheng frowned and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Jiang Jiang said cheerfully, "What sweetheart gives is the best!"

Fu Sheng couldn't help but let out a chuckle, then took the glass in his hand and poured a new cup of hot water.

The two of them didn't go to school again in the afternoon. Not long after drinking the water, Jiang Jiang became sleepy and clamored to sleep with him.

Fu Sheng had no choice but to lean on the head of the bed and let Jiang Jiang sleep in his arms.

He muted his phone and looked through it boredly.

Flicking a piece of current news about the fire with his fingertips, Fu Sheng paused his fingers, and then clicked on the browser to search for news related to the Jiang family.

According to the status of the Jiang family, if there was a fire, there would naturally be news reports. Although a long time had passed, Fu Sheng found the most similar piece of news after scrolling through a few more pages.

What was described in the news was almost the same as what Jiang Jiang said. Even Jiang He's hospitalization and Jiang Jiang's vocal cord injury were clearly described, and there were even a few photos of the fire at that time.

Fu Sheng frowned and flipped through the pages. Although there was nothing wrong with the news, Fu Sheng still felt suspicious for some reason.

He looked through the news carefully again, only to realize that something was wrong. The news was reported by a well-known entertainment company.

Fu Sheng searched this company again, and found that this company was only a small group composed of several people at that time, and it was not ranked high in front of other companies. After the fire broke out, this small group developed rapidly and even established Now the well-known Grape Entertainment.

Just as Fu Sheng was watching the news intently, a pop-up window suddenly popped up on the top of the phone screen.

"The wife of the Jiang family, Yu Zhuyue, had a private meeting with a mysterious man in the middle of the night. Why is she cheating?"

Fu Sheng tapped with his finger, and the page jumped to a webpage. The first thing that caught his eye was a photo.

In the photo, Yu Zhuyue walked into the hotel side by side with a man who only had a back view. Although the two of them didn't make any intimate moves, Yu Zhuyue showed a happy expression on his face.

Fu Sheng had no way to combine the smiling woman in the photo with Jiang Jiang's mother who was always snapping and cursing on the phone.

The man beside Yu Zhuyue looked familiar, Fu Sheng took a closer look and found that this man was very similar to the man beside Xie Changyuan in the hospital in the morning.

Fu Sheng frowned, always felt that something was wrong with this matter, and didn't know what Yu Zhuyue was hiding.

He returned to the main page, clicked on the address book and found that Lao Fu had sent a text message.

"Father, help me find out about the fire that happened in Jiang's house a few years ago."

It's been a month or two since he entered the novel, but Fu Sheng hasn't met his nominal parents until now, but in the memory of the original owner, his parents were still very good to him.

There was a quick reply there.

"What are you looking for, when did you get close to the Jiang family? His house is very messy, don't get close, you will get hurt."

"I found someone who happened to be the Jiang family."

Old Fu was silent for a while, and then quickly sent several text messages.

"So it's my daughter-in-law, you didn't tell me earlier!"

"Check it! You can check it any way you want!"

"But when will you bring the object back for us to see?"

……

Fu Sheng was so dizzy from his questioning, he only replied "Thank you, daddy" and quickly ended the conversation.

Jiang Jiang in his arms hummed softly a few times, then rested his head on Fu Sheng's chest, slammed his mouth up and down a few times, and muttered: "Sweetheart...delicious...like..."

Fu Sheng raised his hand and put the phone on the bedside table, then slid down, wrapping his arms around his waist and hugging him even tighter.

Jiang Jiang took advantage of the situation to put his legs on his legs, and his hands also tightened his clothes.

Fu Sheng hooked the corner of his mouth silently, put his chin on his head and slowly closed his eyes.

After waking up again, it was almost dusk, and the orange light shone across the earth.

Because Jiang Jiang was too anxious before, they didn't draw the curtains before going to bed, and the sunset light fell on the two of them on the bed through the window, as if they were covered with a layer of tulle.

As soon as Fu Sheng opened his eyes, Jiang Jiang's peaceful sleeping face came into view. With his eyes closed, the sides of his face were covered with an orange light and shadow. His skin was fair. Fu Sheng was so close that he could even see his face clearly. That layer of fine fluff.

Fu Sheng's arm on Jiang Jiang's waist slowly lifted up, and then his fingertips lightly touched his cheek.

It is very soft and slightly hot, like jelly at normal temperature in summer, which makes people have an urge to take a bite.

He straightened up a little, but just as he moved, he saw Jiang Jiang suddenly opened his eyes.

Jiang Jiang's eyes were innocent, but a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sweetheart, are you going to kiss me secretly?"

Fu Sheng froze for a moment, then simply sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. Instead of answering Jiang Jiang's question, he asked, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Jiang looked up at him: "I'm hungry."

Fu Sheng rubbed his head: "Get up and eat."

Jiang Jiang sat up neatly, and suddenly he turned around and sat directly on Fu Sheng's lap, then bowed his head and quickly pecked on his lips, even grinding with one of his fangs.

After finishing this series of actions, he quickly slipped out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

Fu Sheng stared blankly at his back, and he didn't recover until the sound of closing the door, and raised the corners of his mouth unrestrained.

The next second, the phone on the bedside table vibrated lightly.

Fu Sheng picked it up and took a look, the expression on his face disappeared instantly, and a strong storm was brewing in his eyes.

"Jiang He passed away nine years ago."

The author has something to say:

It's cold, don't eat indiscriminately, or you will become unlucky like me QAQ