Rebirth of the Canary in Captivity

Chapter 8 My people, I will take care of them.

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Lying on the big soft bed, next to Fu Yunqi who was sleeping peacefully, the night was getting dark, but Shen An didn't feel sleepy.

He was lying far away from Fu Yunqi, almost close to the edge of the bed, his whole body curled up, facing the French windows with the curtains drawn.

The heavy fabric deprived Shen An of his vision, and he couldn't guess how long it would be before dawn.

His arms and neck were sore from staying in one position for too long. He was about to move his body a little, but a hand was put on his waist.

That hand was tentatively placed above Shen An's outer waist and eyes, and then, the mattress behind him was a little sunken, and a warm body pressed against it.

"...you are so pretty..."

Fu Yunqi who was behind him suddenly murmured such a sentence in Shen An's ear without thinking. Shen An turned his head in surprise, only to find that Fu Yunqi's eyes were still closed, and what he just said seemed to be an auditory hallucination.

Shen An hates others to praise him for his good looks - when he was a child in the orphanage, the parents who adopted their children would praise him for his good looks, but after hearing about his physical defects, no one spoke to him again.

People shy away from weird things.

But I don't blame them, Shen An took Fu Yunqi's hand away, chose a comfortable position again, and continued to stare at the ceiling in a daze.

Not only did others hate this body, but Shen An would also be extremely disgusted when he saw the extra things underneath while taking a bath.

When he was young, he even wanted to take a needle to sew up the light-colored crack.

After helping Mr. Fu, let's use the money for surgery. Shen An suddenly thought that he was threatened by Qin Zheng before not to go to the hospital for examination, so he missed the best time for treatment, but now it is different. He finally had the power to choose.

Keeping his eyes open like this until dawn, Fu Yunqi's cell phone on the bedside rang, and Shen An heard the sound of cloth rubbing behind him, so he quickly closed his eyes tightly.

"Shen An."

Fu Yunqi softly called Shen An's name, seeing that he was still awake, so he walked into the bathroom alone.

Shen An breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Fu Yunqi close the door with his ears up. He moved his sore cervical spine and stretched his muscles a little.

He knew that today would be a "violent battle".

Fu Yunqi came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel, looked up and saw Shen An who was wrapped in a quilt, with a white calf drooping on the edge of the bed, his throat tightened involuntarily, and he hurriedly averted his gaze.

The culprit was still shaking his little feet unknowingly. When he saw Fu Yunqi approaching, his eyes lit up and he raised his voice, "Mr. Fu, you seemed to be wearing the wrong pajamas just now."

Fu Yunqi's feet paused, the little "feeling" in his heart just disappeared, and he was even a little speechless - he thought that Shen An's sudden initiative was asking for something, but he didn't expect it to be just because of a pajamas.

"Ah, I seem to be wearing the wrong slippers too. Although they are all one size fits all, my pair has a little red flower on it."

Hearing this, Fu Yunqi frowned and pinched the center of his brows. He didn't know why Shen An paid so much attention to pajamas and slippers.

Shen An didn't notice Fu Yunqi's emotional changes, he paused, his eyes fell on his round toes, he tilted his head and smiled wryly.

"Others will not use the things I have used again. They think they are not clean." Shen An paused and raised his eyes. "I know that Mr. Fu did it unintentionally, but in order to avoid future conflicts, we should pay attention to some comparisons." good."

Shen An remembered the scene when someone used his own things without saying a word in college, and then yelled at him after knowing his physical defects.

In order to avoid such conflicts from happening again, he decided to close himself up first.

Looking forward to Shen An's lonely figure, Fu Yun didn't answer, but went into the cloakroom and changed into the sportswear directly.

Every morning he went out for a morning run, and this morning was no exception, but when he walked to the door of the bedroom and was about to open it, he suddenly thought of something and turned his body sideways, "Mom and Fu Xingyue both like to eat Yangchun noodles, you You can try it."

Shen An is a master at making noodles, Yang Chun is a piece of cake for him, Shen An nodded, and said to Fu Yunqi, "Thank you."

When Shen An went downstairs, the others were still awake. He looked at the wall clock, and it was more than half an hour before the breakfast time that Fu Yunqi said.

When he came to the kitchen on the first floor, there were already early cooks making char siu. Seeing Shen An entering, they greeted Shen An warmly.

Shen An explained his intentions to the cook, and soon several girls came over and said they wanted to help, and brought the soup that had been boiled early.

Use purple onion to fry the scallion oil to be used, then beat the eggs evenly, spread them into thin egg skins, cut them into shreds, put them on the boiled noodles, and finally pour the broth into the bowl, the rich aroma Come on.

Fu Xingyue was the first one to rush downstairs smelling the smell. She leaned on the door frame with disheveled hair, took a deep breath of the scented air, and her stomach happened to gurgle.

"You did this?"

Shen An suddenly realized something was wrong, and took a small step back cautiously.

"Uh, um."

Before he could turn around and run away, Fu Xingyue pulled him over and held him in his arms, his docile hair was messed up.

"Xiao An, you understand me too well! Let me tell you that I like to eat this. I really feel so safe with you! I must have a good breakfast in the future..."

Fu Xingyue's deafening "confession" made Shen An a little overwhelmed. He responded while trying to break free from the "magic claws", but was pulled by Fu Xingyue to take a group photo with him.

In the end, it was the elders who heard the sound and went downstairs, so that Shen An had time to catch his breath.

Fu Yunqi came back from his morning run, passed by the restaurant, heard the laughter coming from inside, stood still and took a look from afar, then restrained the emotions in his eyes, and walked towards the elevator.

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Shen An was looking for his mobile phone in the back garden of Fu's house when the sound of the car engine turning off came from the door.

The pond in the small garden was not deep, but it was full of lotus flowers. The flowers bloomed luxuriantly this season. Shen An pushed aside the disc-like lotus leaves, and stretched out his hand to explore in the water, but found nothing.

Knowing that Young Master Qin brought his fiancée to visit, half of Shen An's arm was still in the water, he sighed and gave up the idea of ​​finding the phone.

Standing up from the small wooden bridge, Shen An caught sight of Fu Yunqi standing by the screen and staring at him.

"Qin Zheng is here, it's still time for you to decide whether to go see him or not."

Shen An lowered his eyes, his expression was a little sad, the drops of water on his arm that were too late to wipe off fell down, Fu Yunqi saw it, took his hand and led him into the bathroom.

The mirror in the bathroom reflected the appearance of the two of them. Shen An looked at himself obediently being wiped with a dry towel by Fu Yunqi, and his expression eased a lot.

Although it's just a transaction...

Shen An pursed her lips, and took the towel from Fu Yunqi.

When the two walked out of the bathroom, Shen An's complexion improved a lot. He was held by Fu Yunqi, walked through the winding corridor, and walked directly into the living room.

For these short steps, Shen An thought that he could walk with Fu Yunqi for a lifetime.

But at the end of the road was Qin Zheng. The moment the man with a spring face saw Shen An, his smile was suddenly cold and ferocious, his eyes were filled with gloom, and even the sunlight hitting Shen An's back was a bit colder.

"An'an? Why are you here?"

The old man of the Fu family put down the teacup in his hand, "Xiao Qin and Xiao An know each other?"

"More than knowing..."

"This is my sister-in-law. I met her once at the engagement ceremony, and I think she looks familiar." Fu Yunqi paused and chuckled, "Does my sister-in-law often go abroad to participate in fashion weeks?"

A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the woman whom Fu Yunqi had mentioned suddenly, she smiled awkwardly, and pulled the drooping hair behind her ears.

"Your sister-in-law likes to join in the fun! It's normal to see her abroad..." Qin Zheng, who was interrupted by Fu Yunqi, laughed, without concealing the pampering in his tone, "I know that sister Fu is also a frequent visitor to the fashion show, my little sister. Wan has always wanted to come and visit."

Fu Xingyue heard that Fang Wan often flew abroad to participate in fashion exhibitions, so he invited her to visit his upstairs studio.

Fang Wan readily agreed to the invitation, and watched the two ladies walk into the elevator. Before Shen An could relax his tense nerves, Qin Zheng's gritted teeth sounded in his ears, "Yu Qi, what is the relationship between you and Shen An..."

Everyone in the living room was obviously silent for a few seconds, Shen An's fingers holding the teacup trembled, he opened his mouth to speak, Fu Yunqi put his left hand on his wrist, and gave him a look.

"Xiao An and I are lovers now, and we will get married soon."

"Pfft——" Qin Zheng spurted out the tea he had just imported, and he grinned as if he had heard a big joke, "It's just him? Hahaha... Are you serious? !"

Shen An's fingers clenched tighter and tighter. He lowered his head and bit his lower lip firmly, not daring to raise his head to face Qin Zheng's cynicism, let alone look at the reaction of the Fu family.

"Yes," Fu Yunqi brushed Shen An's wrist with his fingers, and his fingers intersected together. He smiled faintly and raised his eyebrows, "It's him."

The smile on Qin Zheng's face suddenly froze, he stared at the two in disbelief, his chest heaving violently.

The relationship between him and Fu Yunqi was not good enough to joke casually in front of his family, and he didn't look like they were joking either.

"Okay, okay," Qin Zheng said yes repeatedly, and then teased, "An An is a famous beauty, many people are staring at him..."

Fu Yunqi laughed, and leaned against Shen An, "Young Master Qin, don't worry, I will take care of my people."

Qin Zheng stared at Shen An and almost burst into anger, he laughed out of anger, gritted his teeth and nodded, "It's better like this."

The heir of the Qin family came to visit with his fiancée. There was no reason not to leave guests for lunch. Mama Fu, who likes to cook herself, rushed to the kitchen to look at the dishes. Only Qin Zheng and Fu Yunqi were left.

[The author has something to say: Fu Xiaoqi is a wife-loving maniac (actually it’s just an illusion)

Good night in advance! 】

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