Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

The cake is not big, only six inches in size, and the workmanship is exquisite and small. The white cream is dotted with a few pieces of fruit. Zhuoxi put two candles on it, one is "2" and the other is "7".

The man sitting on the sofa watched his actions with deep eyes.

"I'm not a child anymore." Director Fu said seriously.

"Who said only children have the right to celebrate their birthdays like this?" The young man kneeling by the tea table turned to him with a bright smile: "Come on, let's make a wish."

"..." The man didn't want to cooperate at first, since he was seven years old, he no longer celebrated his birthday in this way.

But the smiling face of the young man is really hard to refuse.In the end, Fu Huai lowered his eyelashes and made a wish.

Zhuoxi asked him: "Brother, what wish did you make?"

Fu Huai replied calmly: "I hope our family is happy and healthy."

"I knew it." Zhuo Xi took down the candle, "Guess you don't want to blow out the candles, so you didn't buy a lighter, so that's fine."

He cut a piece of cake and handed it to the man.

Fu Huai stared at the cake, "I don't eat sweets."

"Really? I said not to make it too sweet." Zhuo Xi picked up a fork and tasted it, then licked the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, it's not very sweet."

Fu Huai's eyes fell on the bit of cream on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Take a bite?" Zhuoxi held up the cake and asked tentatively.

Fu Huai looked at him, then at the cake in his hand.

Finally, the man opened his lips.

The cake is soft and fragrant, not particularly sweet, and tastes a bit like cotton candy.

"Brother, if you don't like it, then I'll eat it." The young man folded his legs and held the cake plate and stuffed it into his mouth. It looked delicious.

Fu Huai suddenly noticed something, his eyes fixed.

Zhuoxi: "? Brother, what's the matter."

He looked over innocently.

Fu Huai's voice was low: "...that's the fork I've eaten before."

Zhuoxi looked at the fork in his hand and smiled.

"What's the matter, I don't dislike you." After speaking, he took two more bites.

Fu Huai was a little silent.

Since when did the relationship between the two of them become so close?

Maybe...unknowingly, when he didn't realize it.

The two of them seem to have been together like this for a long time, so long that it has completely become a natural habit.

"Eat, I'm off to work." The man gestured to get up, and then his hand was held.

Zhuo Xi swallowed the cake in his mouth, took out a napkin and wiped his mouth, "Wait, the gift hasn't been given to you yet."

The young man went to get the gift. Fu Huai lowered his eyes, picked up the napkin he had just wiped his mouth with his slender fingers, and threw it into the trash can on the other side.

A few months ago, he never thought that one day he would do these trivial things for a person.

Time is really a magical existence.

When he saw the gift that the young man gave him, Fu Huai was very calm.

The young man's eyes were filled with anticipation. Under such eyes, the man reached out and took out the small palm-sized box from the gift bag.

Open the box, a beautiful watch is lying quietly in the box, the dial is calm and atmospheric, and the hour hand moves rhythmically.

He closed the lid and said to the young man, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhuo Xi pursed her lips and smiled, and took out her mobile phone, "Mom and Dad also have something to tell you."

On the phone screen were the faces of Fu Hongcai and Su Qiyun. They sat together and wished Fu Huai a happy birthday.

Fu Hongcai: "Son, you're one year older. Dad doesn't ask for anything from you, just take care of yourself!"

Su Qiyun: "Xiao Huai, taking care of yourself is just the basics. The most important thing is to find a caring person. If you have a girl you like, tell auntie..."

Zhuoxi didn't expect that she would actually start to urge Fu Huai to marry him. Seeing Fu Huai's expression, he didn't know what to say, so he pointed the phone at himself: "Mom, do you think such an excellent person as my brother will be hard to find?" Arrived? You should pay attention to your health when you are abroad, you don’t need to worry about such things..."

013 laughed wildly: "Yes, yes, after all, I already have one by my side."

Sure enough, Su Qiyun's attention was immediately diverted, "You are right, Qi Qi, how are you doing recently?"

Zhuoxi simply said a few words.

"Okay, then you and your brother should be fine." Su Qiyun said comfortingly, "Seeing that you are having a good time, I am satisfied."

This is sincere. For her, there is nothing more important than seeing these two brothers get along harmoniously.

In this way, she and Dad Fu can feel at ease when they are abroad.

She doesn't surf the Internet very much, so she didn't see what happened online before, Zhuo Xi thought it was good, lest she think too much.

After finishing the video call, Fu Huai asked him, "Can I go up?"

Zhuoxi couldn't hold back and smiled.

"Okay, you go to work." He put his hands on the man's shoulders and pushed him towards the stairs. "It's time for me to read the script."

Both of them have their own things to do, and this state is also quite good.

Fu Huai hummed and went upstairs to the study.

And Zhuo Xi took the script back into his hand, sat back on the carpet and continued to read.

It is not easy to understand the character of Yu Cang thoroughly.

He doesn't have any acting skills, so he can only allow himself to truly become this person.

It might also be the easiest way for him.

two hours later.

The night was dark, and it was pitch black outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Fu Huai walked out of the study, stood behind the railing on the second floor, and immediately saw the young man lying asleep on the coffee table in the living room downstairs.

The weather is already very cold now, but the heating is turned on in the house, so Zhuoxi only wears a pair of light long sleeves and trousers.

But despite this, falling asleep in the living room is obviously not a wise thing to do.

The young man was still holding a marker pen for marking in one hand, and the other hand was on the other side, with his head resting on his arm, motionless.

Fu Huai watched the young man for a while, then walked down the stairs.

The cotton slippers didn't make much noise, or maybe the young man slept too deeply, and he didn't seem to be disturbed in any way.

Fu Huai came to the young man and bent down, intending to take the pen out of the young man's hand.

Then the youth woke up.

The whole person was shrouded in a shadow, Zhuoxi opened his eyes, maintained the movement of lying on the coffee table, and looked at the man above him.

Fu Huai's body paused, and his palm stopped, as if he was covering the back of the young man's hand.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and then, Fu Huai looked away and stood up straight.

"Don't sleep here." He said lightly, "Go back to your room."

Zhuoxi stretched.

"Okay brother, let's go."

***

The next day, Fu Huai and Liang Qun, his special assistant, held an internal group meeting.

After the meeting, the top executives of the group sat around the conference table and chatted with each other.

A senior executive smiled at Fu Huai: "The watch on Fu Dong's wrist looks good, where did you buy it?"

Naturally, he could see that the brand was not very expensive, but how could he say it directly? It was a statement with low EQ.

And they usually wear watches and the like, and they don't only wear the most expensive ones, isn't that the behavior of nouveau riche.

He looked at Fu Huai's watch, although it wasn't the most expensive brand, but the workmanship and style seemed to be good, and he thought about buying one for himself one day.

Fu Huai lowered his eyes and glanced at the watch on his wrist.

"I didn't buy it."

The executive was taken aback, "Ah? That's it?"

Just listen to the man say indifferently:

"My brother gave it to me."

Senior management: "...Ah, haha, so that's how it is. Chairman Fu and your brother have such a good relationship."

Those high-level people have heard about the Fu family's affairs. They heard that Fu Hongcai's stepson wanted to become a star himself instead of working in the Rongjiang Group.

Others, I don't know much about it.

However, he was surprised that the relationship between Fu Huai and his brother, who was not related by blood, seemed to be on good terms?

Otherwise, how could he wear the watch given by the other party at such an important meeting.

And I don't know if it was his illusion. During the meeting just now, the man always put his hand on the table intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was showing off.

But this thought was quickly thrown behind him: it's not a priceless watch, so does Fu Huai need to show it off?He must have thought too much.

In this regard, special assistant Liang Qun felt that he had a better say.

Having been a special assistant for so many years, he dared to say that he had never seen his boss put the hand wearing the watch on the table so many times during a meeting. Whether it was intentional or not, the watch must have been It's just in line with Fu Huai's wishes.

Not to mention the fact that when the higher-ups asked that question, they directly answered "my brother gave it to me".

So, Liang Qun said that he was also quite surprised, and never thought that Fu Huai would answer the other party like this.

It seems that Director Fu really likes that younger brother...

But it was true, Liang Qun recalled the young man he had met a few times, he was clean-looking, pretty, and had a good personality, and he didn't make trouble. If he had such a younger brother, he would like it too.

And the person who gave the gift said: "Huh? You ask me if I think Fu Huai will wear that watch?"

Zhuo Xi smiled lightly, and said to 013: "There is only one answer to this question, and that is...Of course he will wear it."

013 was shocked: "Wow, host, are you a little too confident?"

Zhuoxi: "Then do you want to make a bet?"

013: "Okay, what are you betting on?"

"Call me Dad."

013 suddenly became timid: "...then let's forget it."

It really doesn't have such confidence.

Zhuo Xi: "Oh, it's okay, even if you don't bet, you are still my big brother."

013: "?? Who is your big brother? You are not my father. To be worthy of being my father, at least you must be the Lord God!"

Zhuoxi smiled mysteriously.

"Well, maybe in the end, you still have to be my son."

013 felt that his IQ was suddenly not enough: "What do you mean? Host, please explain clearly!"

"It's nothing." Zhuoxi said calmly, "It's just an intuition, and you will understand it naturally in the future."

After thinking hard, 013 finally understood what he meant.

Then it thought angrily:

...This is absolutely impossible!Host, you are thinking of farting!