Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

The next day, Siming thought Zhuo Xi was crazy.

He actually stabbed the adoption to the media himself.

And when the netizens woke up, they ate another shocking melon.

What?The boss of Haoran Entertainment, the young master of the Si family...was adopted?

He and the Si family have no blood relationship!

The report also specifically stated that the only real flesh and blood of the Si family is Siming.

This really shocked the jaws of many people. They discussed this matter enthusiastically on the Internet in their spare time, saying everything.

After some people finished eating melons, they really analyzed the clues.Some netizens pointed out that Si Xuan really does not look like the Si family. They also rejoiced that he was not his own, otherwise President Si would not be as good-looking as he is now.After all, from Siming's appearance, he knew that the genes of the Si family were not that good.

Seeing this comment, Siming was so angry that he almost dropped his phone.

Is he so inferior to boss Xuan? ?I really don't know how these netizens were brainwashed by Sixuan, knowing that he is just an adopted son, and still facing him like this.

Netizens said: Of course!What does it matter if Si Xuan is the biological son of the Si family?What they love is eating melons and all kinds of analysis and discussions, and they are not the Si family anyway.

Simu on the side scolded: "Who asked you to show him the documents? Your father will definitely think that you stole the documents after seeing the news, and you will suffer when he comes back!"

"I've done everything, Mom, what's the use of me now?" Siming said angrily, "You should think about why Si Xuan did this... Seriously, did he have a mental problem? That copy was sent to the media, and now it is being discussed everywhere on the Internet..."

"How do I know what he wants to do?" Si Mu pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "...He probably doesn't, he wants to use public opinion to compete with you for property."

Siming's eyes sharpened.

They are guessing here, and the system is also very puzzled by the behavior of the host.

"Announcing this matter doesn't seem to do you any good..." 013 wondered.

"Of course, it's just that you don't understand." Zhuo Xi didn't intend to tell it, and made it a secret.

All kinds of probes by the system failed to find out the real purpose of the host, and when it wanted to hear Zhuo Xi's heart, he deliberately hid it, but failed, and finally had to snort arrogantly and go offline.

Zhuo Xi couldn't help laughing: Shisan's brain still needs to be tempered, anyway, he has been with him for so long, and he still can't guess what he wants to do.

Hey, it's still a little tender.

As soon as this incident broke out, some media came up with the idea of ​​getting an exclusive interview.Not only did they hand over an interview invitation to Haoran Entertainment, some small reporters even went to Zhuo Xi's place to squat him.

For no other reason, they all wanted to be the first to know how the eldest young master of the Si family whose real background was exposed was feeling now. How did they know that this matter was revealed by him himself.

Apart from the Si family, the only one who knows this is probably Fu Jing.

The man who sent people back sat in the car and glanced at the two paparazzi squatting outside Zhuoxi's house.

"Going down?" he asked the young man.

Zhuo Xi looked a little distressed, "I didn't expect them to find this place...Let me think about what to do first."

The privacy of his house is really not very good. It is not difficult for them to find out where he lives.

He thought for a while and said, "How about...I'll go to a hotel."

The young man sighed with helplessness on his face.Fu Jing glanced at him, as if thinking about something.

Uncle driver: "...So, where are you going next?"

He couldn't figure out what Fu Jing meant, and before Fu Jing spoke, he didn't dare to follow Zhuo Xi's words and go to the hotel.

He is waiting for the man to speak.

And Zhuoxi is not like that.

He seemed to have made a decision, but he was actually waiting for Fu Jing to speak.

After the air condensed for half a minute, Fu Jing finally spoke.

“The hotel is not safe.”

"That can't be helped..." Zhuo Xi spread her hands.

The uncle driver secretly looked at the two people behind him, and suddenly he had never turned so fast in his life, and he said to Zhuo Xi with a smile: "President Si, you can go to President Fu to avoid the limelight for a while. Well……"

Zhuoxi expressed his appreciation to the uncle in his heart.

As soon as the uncle finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have gone too far. He just said that because he thought that Mr. Fu and Zhuoxi had a good relationship, but he really didn't know what Mr. Fu thought.As a driver, he accidentally talked too much.

So he quickly shut up and quietly acted as the background board.

Fu Jing didn't speak, just stared at the young man indifferently.

Zhuo Xi smiled and said: "But I am a little worried that I will disturb Mr. Fu."

Fu Jing: "...No."

The system let out a burst of laughter in Zhuoxi's mind: the host is not afraid of disturbing the other party, he obviously wants to disturb Fu Jing every day.

"Really?" Zhuo Xi winked at him.

The man turned his face back, facing forward, "Yeah."

Zhuo Xi pursed her lips and smiled, "Then...thank you, Mr. Fu."

Because his clothes and daily necessities are all at home, obviously there is no way to go back to get them now, so he can only buy some again.

The two of them first went to the shopping mall, where Zhuoxi bought some toothbrushes, mouthwash cups, towels, and a few sets of clothes.

Before leaving, when I passed by a flower shop that was engaged in activities, I brought a pot of small begonias.

Fu Jing: "Why did you buy this?"

Zhuoxi: "It's so pleasing to the eye when it's placed in your home."

The man's eyes fell on the potted plant that was still a small flower bud.

Zhuo Xi said with a smile: "Don't think it looks bad now, it will definitely look good when we plant it with our own hands."

Fu Jing nodded slightly.

He seldom takes care of the green plants at home, and his aunt takes care of them. There are really no such small potted plants in Fu Jing's house.

The two returned to the man's house.

When getting off the car, the uncle driver wanted to help Zhuoxi get things, but Fu Jing refused.The man opened the door with the things Zhuoxi bought.

Zhuoxi carried the flowerpot into the door, and put it on the window sill first.Then when he turned around, he saw the man undoing his tie by the sofa.

That action was so attractive that Zhuo Xi couldn't take his eyes off it.Hmm... As expected of his lover, she can untie a tie so nicely.

Sensing his sight, Fu Jing paused invisibly, and then continued to untie his tie.

The coat was put on the sofa, he rolled up his sleeves, and the doorbell rang.

Zhuoxi was curious: "Who?"

Fu Jing glanced at him and walked over to open the door.

"Ingredients."

Zhuoxi: "When did you place the order? I didn't even see it."

The man took the plastic bag from the delivery man, "While you are picking things."

The delivery time was just right, the man obviously planned ahead of time to cook and eat when he got home, Zhuo Xi was satisfied with the other party's care and consideration, and couldn't help but roll his eyes with a smile.

"Mr. Fu is so virtuous."

The man who had just walked to the kitchen door paused again and turned to look at him.

"...Come here and wash the dishes."

"Okay." Zhuo Xi smiled and agreed.

One of them was in front of the chopping board, and the other was in front of the vegetable sink, each doing their own thing.Fu Jing suddenly said, "Have you decided on the matter of the Si family?"

Zhuoxi: "Yes."

He turned his head to look at the man, and said with a smile, "Do you know what I want to do?"

Fu Jing hummed.

Zhuo Xi sighed in his heart: It really is him, far stronger than Xiao Shisan.

Still only my lover understands me, even though the man has no memory of the previous world, he can still surprise him.

A man is always the one who knows him best.

"Mr. Fu is so considerate, considerate and considerate. Whoever can be your lover is really lucky." He said with a smile.

Fu Jing was noncommittal.

013: ...Is there anyone who turns a corner and praises herself?

It's still so blind, it's almost full of dog food.

In other words, when did these two people get together, the progress of the strategy is more than 80.00%, but there is no substantial progress yet, the system looks at it and expresses that it is very anxious!

It also seemed that the host was having a good time, and was still immersed in this ambiguous relationship.

013 didn't know what his anxious behavior was called. If he looked it up, he would probably know a word called "according to the head".

Zhuo Xi, who had taken a bath at night, knocked on the door of the study with her head of wet hair.

The door wasn't closed, but the man was working inside, so he knocked first.

Fu Jing: "What is it?"

"I see that you have a lot of books here, and I want to find out if there is anything about flower cultivation..."

The man looked up at him, got up and walked to the bookshelf beside him, and picked out a book.

"Have."

"Thank you." Zhuo Xi smiled gratefully, and was about to turn around and go out when he heard the man say something behind him:

"Dry your hair."

"It's okay, this level will be done soon." The young man didn't take it seriously, and was about to walk out with the book in his arms.

Fu Jing walked over a few steps and grabbed his wrist.

Zhuo Xi turned her head to look at him a little unexpectedly.

"What's wrong……"

Then he was pulled by the man to the next guest room, and Fu Jing found out the hair dryer and handed it to him.

"You'll get sick if you don't blow dry."

Zhuoxi looked at the hair dryer and smiled.

"But I'm a little sleepy now... Can Mr. Fu blow it for me?"

The man stared down at him, with unknown emotions brewing in his deep eyes.

Zhuo Xi sat by the bed, put the book on her lap, put both hands on the book, raised her chin and looked at the man.

After a few seconds, the man moved.

The hair dryer was turned on, and the warm wind blew Zhuoxi's slightly curly hair. Standing in front of him, Fu Jing inserted one hand into the young man's hair and gently brushed it.

He saw that the young man narrowed his eyes slightly comfortably, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, like a lazy cat.

The usually calm heart suddenly seemed to be scratched by something, and something got in, filling the man's heart.

There was only the sound of the hair dryer working in the room, and the atmosphere was very quiet. Zhuo Xi felt very satisfied physically and mentally when he smelled the faint breath of the other party.

Unfortunately, within a few minutes, his hair was completely dried.

Fu Jing put away the hair dryer, walked to the door, stopped, and said good night to him.

Zhuo Xi smiled slightly, and replied:

"OK, good night."