Dressed as a handsome man

Pulling Chen Zhuo up from the ground, Chen Zhuo kept his head down, like a child who did something wrong, without saying a word.

Wen Shuli looked at him quietly, applying pressure with his eyes.

"Wen...Uncle Wen, don't look at me like that." Finally, Chen Zhuo couldn't hold back and began to twitch.

"Don't cry!" Wen Shuli raised his voice and choked back his tears.

Seeing the child's dull and aggrieved appearance, Wen Shuli shook his head helplessly: "Do you know what I did wrong?"

Chen Zhuo nodded hastily: "Uncle Wen, please don't tell Fu Duo about this matter."

"What does it have to do with him?" Wen Shuli rolled his eyes: "What can he help you with?"

Chen Zhuo lowered his head again.

"Okay, don't act like a bitch." Wen Shuli waved his hand: "Come on, what's going on."

Just as Chen Zhuo summoned up the courage to speak, he heard someone behind him shout, "susu."

Seeing Fu Yan, Chen Zhuo shivered again, not daring to speak.

At this moment, Wen Shuli really wanted to hang Fu Yan up and beat him up.

"How did you come?"

"Fu Duo can handle it alone." Fu Yan pointed in the direction of the playground.

Wen Shuli turned his eyes back to Chen Zhuo: "You go to the bathroom with me."

After finishing speaking, he walked straight to the toilet, and Chen Zhuo quickly followed his footsteps.

Leaving Fu Yan alone behind him thoughtful, is he... just abandoned?

Walking into the bathroom one after the other, Wen Shuli put his arms around his chest and pressed on Chen Zhuo step by step.Chen Zhuo retreated to the wall, looking pitiful, like a delicate flower being bullied by a bully.

Wen Shuli propped up the wall with one hand, fixed his eyes on Chen Zhuo, apparently not giving up until he found out the truth.

"Speak." Wen Shuli narrowed his eyes.

"Ji Yang and I are in the same class now, and I, Fu Duo, and Ji Yang have both been selected for the Youth Cup. He threatened me to help him cheat with his past incidents, and I..."

"Did you do it for him?" Wen Shuli looked at the result.

Chen Zhuo lowered his head and bit his lower lip tightly until his lips turned white.

From the conversation between Ji Yang and Chen Zhuo just now, it should be guessed that Chen Zhuo helped Ji Yang cheat.

Without Chen Zhuo, Ji Yang would not have passed the trials.

"Chen Zhuo, you should know that feeding a tiger with your body will only make the pain worse." Wen Shuli said quietly.

Promising to cheat will definitely not solve any problems, but will make Ji Yang catch more handles.

"You're pushing yourself into the mire."

Chen Zhuoyue was ashamed, his face was so pale that there was no blood.

"You didn't tell us, because you don't want to trouble us? If you want to solve this matter by yourself, you should show your toughness and attitude." Wen Shuli raised his eyebrows, and he was not in a hurry to stand up for Chen Zhuo.Just like Fu Duo, it is also impossible for him to protect Chen Zhuo all the time.

For a wolf cub to grow into a wolf that can play its own role, in addition to genes, it also needs an environment.

"Onlookers know, maybe I'm not much older than you. But you can still refer to my opinion, maybe it will help you?" Wen Shuli said again.

"Uncle Wen, I did something wrong." Finally, Chen Zhuo couldn't hold back, and whispered a word.

"I'm sorry" is an explanation to the adults, and "I did something wrong" is an explanation to himself. Chen Zhuo has vented all the panic that has been accumulated in his heart for a while.

In the past, Chen Zhuo only dared to cry alone in the quilt secretly, and he had to cover his mouth, for fear that the slow river would hear the slightest sound.

He cherishes the opportunity of being brought out of Guangzhou by Manhe very much, and he also knows that he is not liked by Manhe.Man He gave him money and took care of him purely because of his indelible blood relationship.

He was afraid of seeing regret and disappointment in Slow River's eyes.

Tears could not stop falling from the eyes of this young boy, and Chen Zhuo's crying was also restrained and heavy.

The weeping and whimpering sound seemed to leak from between his teeth, and Chen Zhuo still wanted to restrain himself from making a sound.

Weeping silently and hopelessly is the only way for this young man to express his distress.

Wen Shuli didn't say anything, just watched Chen Zhuo cry quietly.

When he calmed down, the two walked out of the bathroom together and bumped into Fu Yan and Fu Duo head-on.

Fu Duo managed to get rid of the gossip passers-by and crazy fans in front of the rostrum, only to see Wen Shuli make his friend cry in the toilet.

"You..." Fu Duo was in a daze: "What did you do in the toilet?"

"How did you talk?" Wen Shuli raised his eyebrows.

"You made people cry, do you still want to say that you didn't do anything?!"

Wen Shuli: "...you came to tell him." He cast a look at Chen Zhuo: "I don't want to talk to the second idiot and lower my IQ."

"I am the second idiot and your son." Fu Duo wanted to alienate and sink together: "Dad! Dad!!"

Fu Yan took a deep look at his son, and followed Wen Shuli's footsteps to leave.

The two walked side by side through a small garden to the playground.

I have to admit that the campus of Imperial City Private School is really big.The chic little garden is not perfunctory. Generally, only low shrubs are planted, and there are other unknown evergreen plants and rose roses.

After careful care, there are still a few pink flowers blooming in winter.

Fu Yan never asked about Chen Zhuo.

"I didn't make Chen Zhuo cry." Wen Shuli said after a moment of dullness.

"No," he thought for a while, if Chen Zhuo and the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles hadn't been forced to ask, he might have cried: "Chen Zhuo didn't cry because of me."

"It's not... eh." Wen Shuli sighed: "Chinese culture is extensive and profound, so you just need to understand it."

"...I understand." Fu Yan smiled helplessly.

Wen Shuli turned her head abruptly, and looked at Fu Yanying's side face seriously: "Fu Aiqing, do you know what I like most about you?"

"Ok?"

"Informed, knowledgeable." Wen Shuli looked at him meaningfully: "I really like it."

Fu Yan resisted the twitching desire/desire at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He turned his head proudly and continued walking forward.

"So, am I just loving Qing?" Fu Yan suddenly asked from behind.

"Huh?" This time it was Wen Shuli's turn to be confused.

Fu Yan raised the corners of her lips, raised the tails of her eyes, and her eyes were stained with lust.

"You..." In broad daylight, you shouldn't be so seductive.Before Wen Shuli could leave his mouth to continue, Fu Yan stretched his arms around Wen Shuli's slender waist, wrapping him in his arms.

Smelling the woody fragrance unique to Fu Yan, Wen Shuli raised his hand to support Fu Yan's chest: "Mr. Fu, calm down."

"Your Majesty." The smile on Fu Yan's face remained undiminished, his eyes gradually deepened, and his face moved closer to Wen Shuli's ear: "Benqing wants to be in charge."

Wen Shuli's fair face instantly turned into cooked shrimp.

There were quite a few families participating in the relay race. When Wen Shuli and Fu Yan reached the starting point, many runners had already gathered at the starting point.

Holding three cloth number plates in his hand, Fu Duo stretched his neck eagerly.

Seeing Shi Shiran, Wen Shuli and Fu Yan approaching, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Where did you hide and talk about love?"

Originally, it was just a word of habitual teasing, which made Wen Shuli feel guilty, and raised the back of his hand to wipe the corner of his lips.

As an observer of the relationship between the two fathers, Fu Duo quickly noticed that something was wrong.

"you……"

"Will you run away, why are you shouting!" Wen Shuli frowned and got angry.

"Run, run!" Fu Duo was afraid that Wen Shuli's shame would turn into anger, so he really let go of his burden.

Pin the number plate on Wen Shuli's chest: "I'll run first in a while, you will run second, and my dad will run last."

"Why didn't you run the last leg?" Wen Shuli knew a lot about relay running. The last leg tests explosive power. Fu Duo is young, so his explosive power must be strong.

Fu Duo was stunned, he had never thought of running the last club himself.

Of course he knows that the last bat is crucial, but with Fu Yan around, he will always rely on Fu Yan habitually, including a relay run.

Seeing Fu Duo's swaying expression, Fu Yan walked over and said, "Fu Duo, you run the last one."

"……it is good."

Fu Yan ran first, and all the runners looked at Fu Yan and kept a subtle distance from him.In their eyes, Fu Yan is no longer simply the new richest man, but the god of wealth.

It can move, the live-action version of God of Wealth with flesh and blood.

If you want to get close to the God of Wealth, you can get rich.But they were afraid of getting too close, afraid that the luck would be too strong for them to bear.

Human beings are inherently contradictory individuals.

Fu Yan only concentrated on telling Wen Shuli softly: "Don't run too fast for a while, and be careful of falling."

"I know." She pouted in Fu Duo's direction, "If he heard what you said, he would definitely be in a hurry with you."

Fu Yan glanced at Fu Duo who was warming up and looked very nervous.

"This is our whisper."

The two fathers looked at each other, lowered their heads and pursed their lips tacitly.

Fu Duo could predict the result.After all, with Wen Shuli, the most important thing is to participate, and it must be because of other teams to get the medal.

Everyone wanted to release the water, but no one succeeded.

Fu Duo tried his best and ran to the finish line like a wild roe deer before getting the eighth place.

Wen Shuli clapped his hands symbolically twice to show encouragement: "Not bad, they all ran into the top ten."

Fu Duo was out of breath and didn't bother to answer Wen Shuli. This was the worst ranking he had ever won!

Fu Yan also came to the finish line, stood beside Wen Shuli, and applauded foolishly.

Fu Duo: ...inexplicably feel that the second elder is a bit ashamed and swollen.

After participating in the competition, Wen Shuli suddenly got excited: "The nimble figure I ran just now, is it handsome? Is it attractive or not?"

Fu Duo yin and yang: "Of course he is handsome, just like walking in space, every step is like a PPT picture."

Wen Shuli slapped Fu Duo hard on the back of the head: "Brat, don't think I don't know you're implicating me!"

"No, no, my little dad is extremely smart, what can you not know?"

"Yin-yang monster, get out of my son!" Wen Shuli said softly, playing with Fu Duo.

Fu Duo yelled while hiding: "Domestic violence!" "Son abuse!"

Fu Yan stood aside quietly watching the two play.