Grandpa Fu's little milk bag is soft and sweet

When Nan Yu stood at the door of the villa he had just escaped from a few hours ago, he was stunned, "Mr. Good Man, you... Could you be mistaken?"

At this time, several men in suits ran out of the villa, standing in a row in an orderly manner. One of them stepped forward to open the door of the back seat of the black Bentley. Came, "Grandpa Cheng."

Cheng... Master Cheng? !

Nan Yu turned around in shock.

This title is so thunderous that no one in the capital dares to pass it off.

The Mr. Good Man he had been treating for a day turned out to be Fu Jiecheng, the ruler of the Fu family? !

Wait, since he is the owner of this villa, then last night...

As if Nan Yu had been struck by a thunderbolt, his mind went blank for an instant. When he came back to his senses, he subconsciously ran away.

But just after taking a few steps, a hand was wrapped around his waist, pulling him towards his strong chest.

'boom'--

Nan Yu was pressed against the car door, and the man in front of him propped his hands on both sides. At this moment, he was a rabbit who failed to escape and was caught back and trapped in a corner with nowhere to escape.

The two ears on the top of the head must have gone limp in an instant.

The strong sense of oppression made his consciousness uncontrollable, he apologized in panic, "Good man, no, Fu, Mr. Fu, yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't know you were Mr. Fu, I, I..."

Fu Jiecheng leaned down a little bit. Although this reaction was expected by him, he didn't expect to scare the little guy like this. He chuckled and asked, "Why are you running?"

run!

Must run!

I not only 'bullied' Mr. Fu last night, but also ate his food, can I not run away!

"I..." Nan Yu immediately lowered his head, like a child waiting to be punished for doing something wrong, "I'm sorry, I, I shouldn't eat your food, I didn't mean it."

Fu Jiecheng thought that he would hear the little guy take the initiative to tell him what happened last night, but he didn't expect this to be the only thing he was thinking about.

He approached Nan Yu even worse, and whispered in Nan Yu's ear, "Then you ate the radish I gave to Madam, how can you compensate me?"

'唰'——

Nan Yu's face flushed red.

lie.

The outside world said that Mr. Fu hates strangers. He has kept himself clean these years and has never had any scandals. How could there be a Mrs. Fu overnight.

Just now he foolishly asked Mrs. Fu if he would mind.

Shame.

Nan Yu blushed so hard that he was about to wring out water, he bit his lower lip and didn't dare to look up, "I, I'll pick it up and return it to you."

"But what should I do? I don't lack radishes."

Nan Yu's small ears are the most sensitive. I don't know if Mr. Fu is intentional or not, he leans over his ears and hits every inch of his breath precisely on his sensitive points. If he is not sure that he hides his ears, he almost doubts that Mr. Fu can see.

Nan Yu suddenly became short of breath, and subconsciously pinched the little tail that exploded overnight even tighter.

His legs were a little weak.

All the bodyguards just looked at their family who had never been close to strangers like this, and they seemed to be coaxing a young boy who looked like a child into the car.

If it weren't for the professional training, this jaw-dropping scene would have already broken the composure on his face.

Fu Jiecheng couldn't bear to scare the little guy too hard, so he slightly distanced the two of them.

This action caught Nan Yu's eyes, thinking that this was about to leave, thinking of the purpose of coming today, he reached out and grabbed Fu Jiecheng's clothes corner anxiously, "Mr. Fu, I came today to..."

He looked at the people around him, and couldn't tell the real reason, but from the deep eyes under the frame, Mr. Fu already knew what he was going to say next.

He paused for a second before continuing, "Can you take me in?"

"Yes." Nan Yu heaved a sigh of relief when he got the reply without hesitation, but saw Mr. Fu said again, "But there is a condition in exchange."

Nan Yu nodded without thinking, "As long as you can take me in, any conditions are fine."

His jaw was suddenly lifted.

The touch of the fingertips rubbing against the skin made Nan Yu feel like he was electrified, and he was forced to raise his head. The slightly raised corners of Mr. Fu's eyes in his sight had an indescribable charm when he smiled.

He seemed to be caught in these affectionate eyes, his thoughts were emptied, and before he had time to react, Mr. Fu's voice fell from the top of his head:

"Anything is fine?"

Nan Yu suddenly remembered the scene of losing control in this deep and hoarse voice last night. Mr. Fu's aura was too strong, and his thoughts were always being pulled away. When he realized it, he had already nodded his head.

Mr. Fu let go of him and led him to the villa.

He didn't say the conditions he wanted, but the raised corner of his mouth made him realize that he seemed to have jumped into the pit under the invisible temptation of Mr. Fu.

Nan Yu's face turned even redder.

Mr. Fu is so pretty.

Good-looking is the original sin, no wonder he can't stand it.

Yes, it must be so. ?