Fu Mingyi lowered his eyes, scraped the tooth marks on the filter tip with his thumb, and said slowly: "You are the only one who makes choices. Of course, adults want everything."

"..."

Fu Mingyi smiled lowly: "You were quite coquettish just now, why are you silent now?"

"The command is too complicated, and the machine is restarting. Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick. Tick."

Fu Mingyi: "..."

This is the Morse code for him?

Fu Mingyi tapped his knees with his fingertips, repeated the little brat's "tick, tick, tick" with a smile on the end of his eyes, and asked slowly, "What's the matter? Just now, you had a lot of fun, but when you got serious, you short-circuited?"

As he said that, Fu Mingyi bit his cigarette and called Jiang Chen very ambiguously, "My little prince who warms the bed."

"The machine has been restarted, and Mr. Fu's little prince is back in place. Now start to interpret Mr. Fu's instructions. After the instructions are interpreted, the phone is playing..."

Fu Mingyi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he looked up at the surveillance camera blatantly hung on the roof, got up and went into the bathroom.

Fu Mingyi leaned against the wall, casually looked at himself in the mirror, and ordered with a smile, "Call me Dad."

"Father, your little prince is ready, please use it."

Fu Mingyi: "..."

What a barren meeting!This is anything but...

Hey!

Fu Mingyi saw in the mirror that his eyes were full of eagerness to move.

Hooking the tie knot with his fingertips and loosening the tie slightly, Fu Mingyi bit his cigarette and warned in a low voice: "Little brat, don't blindly hook up with Dad. If you make Dad anxious, Dad doesn't care if you are old, weak, sick or disabled."

"Father, your little prince is already lying down."

Fu Mingyi: "..."

Fu Mingyi saw that he was laughed out of anger, and saw that even if he was laughed out of anger, his whole body was still full of anger provoked by the brat.

Stuffing out the half-smoked cigarette and throwing half of the cigarette butt into the trash can, Fu Mingyi exchanged a glance with himself in the mirror, turned around and went out of the bathroom: "Okay, take off naked and wait, Dad will go back and fuck you right away."

"Okay, Dad."

Fu Mingyi: "..."

"Father, your little prince has already taken off his clothes."

Bare, stripped, and powdered brats suddenly appeared in his mind domineeringly, changing positions and swaying in his mind, and they couldn't be driven away.

Fu Mingyi took a deep breath, and signaled the driver to raise the soundproof panel: "You can show off, you will suffer later."

"Okay, Dad."

Fu Mingyi smiled lowly, wanting to know what kind of wild this little brat can be: "Call me and listen."

"The command was accepted successfully. Uh huh. Uh huh, huh, huh, huh, huh. huh."

Fu Mingyi: "..."

What a barren meeting!This can also be called Morse code.

Fu Mingyi put down his legs on his knees, leaned on the backrest, and smiled to tease the little boy: "There is no emotion, no ups and downs, the wild cats in spring can bark better than you."

"Wild cats don't know how to call daddy, and wild cats don't lie on the bed and wait for daddy to come."

The boy is too barren, this phone call cannot continue.

Fu Mingyi took a cigarette in his mouth, calmed down the raging fire in his heart, and smiled: "Okay, let's wait for Dad to go back to inspect the goods, my little prince who warms the bed."

Jinyang Yujing, Fu Mingyi Apartment.

Jiang Chen put down the phone, hopped out the door on one leg, went downstairs to his own "messy" home, rummaged through the boxes, found a black, fluffy kitten with hairpins, and brought out a box of unopened makeup sets box and went back to Fu Mingyi's house.

Although he is a little guy who hasn't officially debuted yet, he is a professional in cosplay.

Let me know about the cosplay masters of Dudu University.

Jiang Chen put the kitten ears on his head facing the mirror.

The kitten ears are a bit kawaii, they were put on his head by his stepbrother's little niece when he took him to the playground.

But talk is better than nothing.

The make-up set was intended for his step-sister, so it's okay to embezzle it.

Jiang Chen has fair skin and abundant collagen.

Just put some black eyeshadow on the eyelids, draw some cat whiskers, mascara, and lipstick, and you will be a very seductive wild cat cub.

Put on Fu Mingyi's black shirt.

Jiang Chen turned around in front of the full-length mirror, a little regretful that he didn't have a tail, otherwise Fu Mingyi would have to be possessed by a beast.

Clutching the phone, he bounced to the entrance.

Afraid that he would see that Fu Mingyi's legs were weak and he would not be able to stand on one leg, Jiang Chen sat directly on the cabinet at the entrance, setting a new record in mountain climbing racing, while waiting for Fu Mingyi to come back with his ears up.

He heard the movement of the elevator entering the house.

Jiang Chen put down his phone, gearing up, ready to go.

Fu Mingyi pushed the door open and entered the house. Before he could stand still, an "unknown creature" pounced on him.

The familiar touch made Fu Mingyi withdraw the urge to throw the "unknown creature" out, and hugged the little boy to stand firm. Fu Mingyi saw the cat ears on the little boy's head, and cursed in a low voice: "Grass!"

Jiang Chen got even worse, holding Fu Mingyi's face in his hands wearing black gloves, and said expressionlessly, "Meow!"

Fu Mingyi was blown away by this sound.

Grabbing Jiang Chen's butt with all his strength, he pushed him against the porch, and kissed him hard: "It's really barren."

Jiang Chen stared at Fu Mingyi, licked the water stains at the corner of his mouth, and smirked: "Dad, I'm ready. Do you want to see if it's a house cat club or a wild cat club?"

Fu Mingyi took a deep breath.

Holding the cub in his arms, he threw him on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover the two dazzling long legs, and scolded with a smile: "Don't be stupid and fussy, Dad can't trust his self-control."

Jiang Chen slowly lifted the unbroken leg, stepped on Fu Mingyi's belt gently, looked at Fu Mingyi and smiled.

Fu Ming meant Jiang Chen.

I couldn't be more angry, turned the little boy over, pressed the little boy and pumped his buttocks, and warned: "Be honest."

Jiang Chen buried his face in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "Meow."

Fu Mingyi couldn't hold back.

Jiang Chen raised his head from the pillow, slanted his eyebrows, and grabbed Fu Mingyi's tie to drag him onto the bed.

Putting his hand on the little boy's waist, Fu Mingyi knelt on one knee beside the bed, staring down at the little boy who had grown in his aesthetic points everywhere, and only held on for less than 2 minutes.

"Snapped!"

Fu Mingyi seemed to hear the voice of his own reason breaking.

Jiang Chen is still trying to die: "Father, your little prince is already in place meow!"

Fu Mingyi finally let go of his hand, half-pushed and half-responsive, and was successfully dragged to bed by the little boy, and exchanged a lot of socialist brotherhood with the little boy hand-in-hand.

Hindsight sage time.

Jiang Chen shook his sore wrist, rubbed the corner of his stiff mouth, and sighed softly, "I want to tell a joke."

Fu Mingyi bit his cigarette and said casually, "Speak."

Jiang Chen dragged his plaster leg and rubbed against Fu Mingyi: "How about I tell Dad a joke that animals are worse than animals?"

Fu Ming understood in seconds.

Raising his hand, he patted the back of Jiang Chen's head, pinched Jiang Chen's cheek, and scolded with a smile: "Little brat, Dad loves you, don't be ignorant."

Jiang Chen leaned on Fu Mingyi, biting Fu Mingyi's fingertips: "Please don't pity me, Dad."

Grass!

Fu Mingyi really doesn't believe in his own self-control because the brat is too weak to seduce people.

Fu Mingyi withdrew his hand, pushed the little boy away, and got off the bed neatly: "Stop being silly, daddy is going to take a shower."

Jiang Chen's eyes were glued to Fu Mingyi's body, and he tapped Fu Mingyi's thigh with his toes: "I'll wash it too."

It takes one piece to wash, but can you take a bath in real light?

Fu Mingyi was almost laughed at by Jiang Chen: "Can you calm down?"

Jiang Chen lay on the bed in an instant, pointing at his leg in a plaster cast, his face full of weakness: "I also want to be self-reliant and not bother my father, but my hardware doesn't allow it."

Fu Mingyi lost his temper by Jiang Chen, carried the little boy into the bathroom, took a fighting bath for the little boy, and threw him back on the bed.

Behavior is rude.

Jiang Chen hugged the quilt and smiled wildly at Fu Mingyi's back.

Fu Ming pointed at Jiang Chen, wanting to smile or not: "Stay honest, I'll deal with you later."

Fu Mingyi waited a little longer, Jiang Chen's fault.

On the bedside table, Fu Mingyi's personal phone rang three times in succession and kept flashing.

Jiang Chen looked at the bedside table one meter away.

Caller ID: Fu tomorrow.

Jiang Chen: "..."

Which god changed Fu Mingming, why did he suddenly appear everywhere!

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