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The next day, Wu Yang was woken up by a phone call.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and his goal was a completely unfamiliar environment, and he couldn't help being a little dazed.

It wasn't until the buzzing sound of the phone stopped that he slowly remembered——

This is Fu Yunming's residence.

Immediately, the memories of last night slowly came back.

Wu Yang turned his head to look.

The man was sleeping next to him, with stubble growing on his chin, without that refined scum tone, a little more decadent, and also...seems more sexy than usual.

This uncle's profile is too superior, every line is born with elegance.

His sleeping appearance was also very quiet and harmless, and he was hardly the same person as the one who committed evil until late last night.

Wu Yang admired it for a while, hummed and groaned and turned over with difficulty. When he moved, he felt as if his whole body had been smashed and reassembled.

He fished out his mobile phone from the bedside table beside him and took a look. Hey, it was already twelve o'clock at noon. He had received a total of five WeChat messages from Wu Jianqi, and missed three calls.

The next second, Wu Jianqi called again.

Just persevere.

The vibrating sound of repeated turning finally disturbed Fu Yunming.

The man frowned slightly—it was the first time Wu Yang had seen this uncle show such an expression, and it was a bit strange—turned over, and with his long arm, he fished Wu Yang over.

From the beginning to the end, he did not open his eyes, nor did he say a word, he only expressed his doubts with actions: Whose phone is it?

Now that they are all awake, Wu Yang has no scruples and lazily answers the phone.

As soon as the phone call was made, Wu Jianqi hurriedly asked: "Why are you answering the phone now? What time is it? You didn't wake up, did you?! By the way, did Mr. Fu contact you yesterday? What do you say? He's still in a bad mood. okay?"

Lianzhu belt cannon.

The question asked was not too unexpected for Wu Yang.

This guy put his face down yesterday and stuffed a small note, so he must confirm the results today.

The Wuyang man was held in Fu Yunming's arms, and the room was very quiet. Even if the speakerphone was not turned on, Wu Jianqi's words should still be able to reach Fu Yunming's ears word for word.

Wu Yang glanced at the man, but the latter kept his eyes closed and did not respond.

He rolled his eyeballs, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled wickedly.

On the other side, Wu Jianqi was anxiously waiting for Wuyang's feedback—he was sure that Fu Yunming was interested in Wuyang, and he got Wuyang's contact information yesterday, and the two should have communicated!

Even if Wuyang is not happy that he does this kind of thing and has a small temper, but Wu Jianqi can see that Fu Yunming should have quite a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of thing. No matter how precocious Wuyang is, he is only 21 years old, and he will definitely be coaxed by Fu Yunming well done.

After Wuyang is coaxed, Fu Yunming should be happy too. If Fu Yunming is happy, then the things he wants to talk about will be half successful!

Wu Jianqi anxiously wanted to know the current situation, anticipating and nervous at the same time.

He also remembered the unhappiness when he and Wuyang separated four days ago, and said perfunctorily: "Don't be angry with Dad, Dad is doing it for your own good, tell Dad quickly, how far you and Mr. Fu have developed now gone?"

He was full of excitement, his heart was pounding, the other end of the phone was quiet for two seconds, but there was a sob.

The sobbing knocked Wu Jianqi into a daze.

Wu Yang choked with sobs and said, "Wu Jianqi, do you think you are really helping me? Do you think that uncle really likes me that much? Could he not see your thoughts? I don't know you gave him mine. How did he react when he called me? Anyway, when he called me, he just said, just said—"

Wu Jianqi panicked: "What did he say?"

In the villa, on the bed.

Wu Yang hit the bed and burst into a cry: "He said you are too careful and think too smart. With a father like you, he would be disgusted to see me, and he would never want to see me again! He hates us, Heart!"

As soon as this cry came out, Wu Jianqi on the other end of the phone went blank and couldn't believe it.

Wu Yang stroked his broken hair, sobbed with a small mouth, "He also said that he didn't like me that much, I don't know what you're guessing about him, he just thought I was interesting, but he looked back carefully After thinking about it, he felt that it would be better to date a woman directly than to date a man dressed as a woman, otherwise he won't be able to wince when I take off my clothes, and that won't work either!"

"He also said that you don't understand? Don't you understand as a man? Could it be that you are ying to a man dressed as a woman?!"

Wu Jianqi opened his mouth: "Ah? This, no, I—"

There was confusion in his language system, and he froze in place.

But in this villa, Wu Yang heard a low laugh from behind him.

He glanced to the side alertly, Fu Yunming couldn't sleep anymore, and was looking at him with his eyes open, with a half-smile.

This meaningful smile reminded Wu Yang of last night...

Wu Yang subtly moved his pi ass, the soreness and pain in that whole place made him hiss and smack his lips.

On the phone, Wu Jianqi stammered: "But, but when he accepted the note yesterday, he seemed, seemed to be in a good mood?"

Wu Yang narrowed his eyes immediately: "Huh? That uncle is always smiling, when did he turn his face? Didn't he always smile when he humiliated you with me that day?"

Wu Jianqi: "..." It seemed to make sense, but there seemed to be something wrong.

Wu Yang cleared his throat and continued to act: "Hey, I can't take it anymore after hearing these words anyway. Last night I heard that he was having dinner with someone at XX Hotel, so I ran over to block him. As a result, as a result , woo, he hooked up with a little beauty in front of me and left! Let's go!"

"He also dropped a sentence, saying that in the future you and I, especially you!! If you appear in front of him again, he will give you a good look! Woooooo Wu Jianqi, just say how you will pay me, My great love has been messed up by you, think about what you will do in the future, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo to

After Wu Yang's words were crackled, he hung up the phone viciously!

He could almost imagine what kind of ghost Wu Jianqi would look like now, holding his stomach and laughing non-stop.

Fu Yunming propped up his body lazily, and the black sheep fell headlong into his arms, while the man just hugged him from behind, biting the back of his neck, rubbing his skin with his teeth, and said with a low smile: "I can't get up if you take off your clothes?"

Wu Yang was still smiling.

Fu Yunming's hands gently touched his body, his voice was low and hoarse, with an ambiguity that hadn't disappeared all night: "I hooked up with a little beauty and left?"

Wu Yang's laughter changed slightly, and he whispered, "Hey, uncle, I'm still tired..."

"Tired?" Fu Yunming smiled jokingly, his voice slowly softened, "Why can't I see it?"

……

When I got up again, it was already 01:30 in the afternoon.

The black sheep is holding the chicken nest head, and it is difficult to move like a centenarian.

After taking a shower, Fu Yunming walked out of the bathroom.

The man only wore a pair of home pants on his lower body, and his upper body was naked, showing his graceful muscle lines. He wiped his wet hair with a towel, and couldn't stop laughing when he saw Wu Yang's appearance.

Wu Yang was a little upset, and he was really puzzled, and asked, "Hey, uncle, how old are you this year?"

Wuyang has wanted to ask this question for a long time, but only found the opportunity today.

This uncle doesn't seem to be young anymore, why is his physical strength not in the same dimension as him?

Why is he so tired that he can't walk anymore, why does this guy still have the energy to take a shower comfortably?

Hearing this question, Fu Yunming came over to hug him with a smile, bowed his head and kissed him, and asked, "How old do you think I am?"

Wu Yang glanced at him: "36 must be there, right?"

Jiang Shujing is 36, and the two seem to be about the same age, so they should be about the same age.

Fu Yunming smiled without saying a word.

Wuyang was suspicious: "More than that? 37?"

Fu Yunming continued to laugh.

He hooked Wu Yang's knees and back, picked him up easily, and carried him into the bathroom.

Wu Yang put his arms around his neck and said in shock, "38? 39?"

Fu Yunming finally burst out laughing.

"39? Uncle, are you 39?!" Wu Yang kicked his legs, "No matter how old you are, you can be my father! You old man, don't you feel ashamed to eat my tender grass?! "

Fu Yunming put him down in front of the sink, put his arms around his waist and chuckled and asked in his ear: "What about you, do you have Electra complex?"

Wu Yang was choked hard!

He turned around and slapped the man: "Don't disgust me, I love a fucking father!"

Fu Yunming kept laughing, Wuyang hummed and squeezed the toothpaste, but Fu Yunming just lowered his head and continued to kiss his shoulder.

He likes to hold the black sheep very much, and also likes to kiss him, as if no amount of tasting is enough.

Wu Yang is actually not a person who likes to be overly intimate. In the past, even when he was passionately in love, he was often complained by his boyfriend that he was always a little cold.

Strangely, the chemistry between him and Fu Yunming made him very different from before.

Their hormones seem to be tightly entangled with each other. This highly compatible feeling is like two gears that fit together perfectly, and Wuyang will naturally be addicted to this kind of tight intimacy.

Like a cat, he rubbed Fu Yunming's side face.

Before stuffing the toothbrush into his mouth, he looked at the two of them in the mirror and said with a smirk: "But in bed later, I can try to call you Dad."

He didn't need to go to bed, he got a response from Fu Yunming on the spot.

His waist was about to be strangled, and his shoulder was severely bitten.

Fu Yunming is undoubtedly the most wonderful man Wuyang has ever seen.

The strange thing is that this man looks unpredictable, but in fact he is not so difficult to understand, and sometimes he is even a little naive and cute.

For example, dietary preferences——

Even though it was already afternoon, Wu Yang still planned to order breakfast and snacks.

He didn't know what Fu Yunming was going to eat, so he just leaned on the sofa and checked the ordering app, and muttered, "I want sesame seed cakes, fried dough sticks and soy milk."

The man leaning against the window, smoking a cigarette and making phone calls at work thought for a second, and said, "I want steamed dumplings, and sweet soy milk."

Wu Yang paused, then turned to look at him.

The man took a puff of smoke, noticed Wu Yang's gaze, and looked over.

The two looked at each other for a second, Fu Yunming raised his eyebrows and said, "I want something sweet. I'll transfer the money to you."

Wu Yang also raised his eyebrows: "Oh, I want salty ones."

Fu Yunming paused, put down his cigarette, and said seriously: "It's sweet and delicious."

Wu Yang hummed: "Salty tastes better."

Fu Yunming squinted at him, as if he didn't quite agree.

Wu Yang pursed her lips and said, "My salty ones you sweet ones, I ordered, and the money doesn't need to be transferred."

"I don't care how you get along with your ex-lover," Wu Yang lazily said after ordering the meal, "Anyway, I will do it my way."

He will accept gifts from his uncle.

He will also give gifts to uncle in the future.

But he will definitely not be the kind of canary who depends on the uncle for everything.

He will never follow this man in everything.

Fu Yunming leaned against the window, and there was a glass ashtray on the windowsill.

He looked at Wu Yang thoughtfully, lowered his hands, flicked the cigarette in the ashtray, then put the cigarette between his lips again, and took a light puff.

The windows were wide open, letting in the spring breeze.

Wu Yang was wearing a thin T-shirt and was lying crookedly on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Bright eyes and white teeth, flamboyant and flamboyant, are simply the most enjoyable scenery under the clear sky.

The man only chuckled and said, "Put on a coat, don't catch a cold."

Wuyang stayed at Fu Yunming's place for a whole weekend, and only returned to school on Monday.

He felt that he and the uncle should be in a relationship.

But because Fu Yunming's mind is not normal, Wuyang is very curious about how their love will go.

——It turned out to be quite normal.

As soon as class ended on Monday afternoon, Wu Yang stepped out of the school gate, and a Bentley parked in front of him.

All kinds of amazed eyes gathered around.

When the car window was lowered, Fu Yunming's assistant said politely to Wu Yang: "Mr. Wu Xiao, I will take you to see Mr. Fu."

Wuyang was happy.

You just got tired of a weekend, and you can't wait even a day, so you're in a hurry to see him?

Uncle is quite clingy.

Wu Yang thought for a while, and he didn't have anything to do afterwards, so he got into the car just like that.

He didn't realize it until he got in the car—no, normal shit, he didn't show his class schedule to the uncle at all, how did the uncle know that his class was the last class of the day?

Sure enough, neurosis is neurosis.

Wuyang was even happier.

Fu Yunming's assistant was named Lin.

Wu Yang didn't ask Lin Zhu where he was being sent.

Until Bentley traveled through the entire city A and finally stopped under a landmark building, Wu Yang couldn't tell whether it was expected or unexpected, and he couldn't tell what his mental state was.

This is the office building of a large media group. City A is the original location of the group. In the past 20 years, the group has opened branches all over the country. The fields involved by the group itself include film and television, variety shows, and game development. , social media, finance, blah blah blah.

This is a colossal monster. Everyone in the country should have heard the name of this group, and everyone's daily life is closely related to it.

Of course, as a small Internet celebrity, Wuyang is active in various circles. I have heard of it before. The external work of this group is always carried out by a certain boss. In fact, the real boss is someone else, but it is very low-key. , a bit weird.

At this moment, Wu Yang looked up at the tall building and couldn't help laughing thinking of that weird man.

Lin Zhu led him straight up to the top floor and sent him into a spacious office.

There was no one in the office, so Lin Zhu only said, "This is Mr. Fu's office. Mr. Fu is in a meeting and will be here soon. Mr. Wu can take a rest, and I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Lin Zhu is very thoughtful.

He not only brought black tea, but also some desserts, including biscuits and cakes.

Wu Yang just sat on the comfortable sofa, biting a biscuit, looking at the huge office, imagining the appearance of that uncle in a suit working here.

Thinking back to how that man shamelessly flirted with him in that villa for the whole two days before, Wu Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

However, this meeting lasted for a while, and Wuyang felt bored by himself, so he couldn't help getting up and walking out after a while.

Lin Zhu was answering the phone, when he saw Wu Yang coming out, he froze for a while.

Wu Yang gestured and said softly: "I'm going downstairs for a stroll, the uncle came out and asked him to send me a message."

Lin Zhu hesitated to speak, but Wu Yang put his hands in his pockets and got on the elevator to the first floor.

When passing by the front desk on the first floor, he heard a man irritatedly speaking into the receiver of the landline: "...I just want to see Boss Fu once, I know I don't have an appointment... Lin Zhu, can you ask Boss Fu for me? You How do you know Mr. Fu doesn't want to see me?!"

Wu Yang's footsteps stopped.

Instinctively, he turned his head and saw that the man was wearing a windbreaker. Although he was wearing a mask, he could tell that he was pretty and looked familiar.

Wu Yang has definitely seen him on TV or online, it should be some starlet.

Lin Zhu was talking to this person just now?

Presumably in the end, the door was rejected, and the man hung up the phone, scratched his hair angrily, and turned around.

Seeing Wu Yang standing just a few steps away, looking at him thoughtfully, the man asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

At this time, the front desk also noticed Wu Yang, and stood up quickly - when Lin Zhu brought Wu Yang into the office building, he had already greeted her.

She nodded politely: "Mr. Wu Xiao."

The somewhat solemn attitude at the front desk made the man's mind move.

It's a pity that he has a problem with his ears. When the word "Mr. Wu Xiao" fell into his ears, he actually heard it as "Mr. Fu Xiao". Immediately, his eyes lit up: "Fu, Mr. Fu Xiao?"

Wuyang: "..."

Wu Yang started to play around.

The next second, he received a WeChat message from Fu Yunming.

"where?"

Wu Yang glanced at it, and replied slowly: "It's on the first floor."

"I can't go up. If you still want to date, come down to me after you're done."

Wuyang's little emotions are not concealed, anyone who is not a fool can feel it.

Soon, Fu Yunming replied: "OK."

With just this one word, Wu Yang could imagine the uncle smiling and exploring.

He locked the screen and looked at the man not far away: "Hey, call me?"

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Wu Yang (sneering): Get out of here quickly!

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