After the fake business, the actor wants to become a regular [Transmigration Book]

After a long sleep, Fu Xingfeng didn't wake up until 10 o'clock.

After dressing and washing, he wandered around the second floor but did not see Su Ran.

When we got downstairs, there was only Aunt Zhu alone.

"Aran?"

He called out to the empty hall, and Aunt Zhu, who was busy, didn't give any explanation, but put the breakfast neatly in front of him.

A bun, a corn cob, a small cake, a bowl of pumpkin porridge, a tea egg and a fried stick.

He picked up the tea eggs and tapped them on the table, seemingly unintentionally asking: "Why is breakfast today singular? And what's with this deep-fried dough stick, isn't it two noodles that are entangled and fried in a pan?" Is it? Why is this only half?"

While pouring fresh milk for him, Aunt Zhu said, "Oh, how dare you give the young master the leftovers. I just made a portion."

"What about Aran? Did he go out without breakfast?"

After pouring out the last drop of milk, Aunt Zhu angrily threw the box into the trash can: "He has offended the young master, and he still wants to eat breakfast. He only deserves to eat air! Young master, tell me!"

"..."

He silently took a bite of the fritters and chewed a lot in his mouth, but he couldn't swallow it, as if there was a puff of air stuck in his throat, which made his heart swell with soreness.

So, he took a sip of milk and ate half an egg, and when Aunt Zhu turned to leave, he said, "... Grandpa, if he knows that you treat Ah Ran like this, it's not good."

He peeked at Aunt Zhu from the corner of his eye, but he didn't find any slack in her face.

"The master is the master, and I am me. I am working for the young master now. Su Ran can't make the young master happy, so he is not qualified to stay in this house. "

When Aunt Zhu said this, he immediately became anxious: "What do you mean? Where is Ah Ran now?"

Aunt Zhu held her chin high, like the big housekeeper here, and said sternly: "Last night, I let him sleep in the car. Since he is my nephew, it is already polite enough to him. If he can't let the young master calm down today, I will greet the property tomorrow, and when I see his car in the future, I will stop outside the community. Let him go as far as possible, so as not to upset the young master. "

"How can you do this! He is my husband after all! Even if I'm angry, it's not your turn to teach him a lesson!"

He stomped his feet angrily, took two bites in a hurry, and then walked towards the underground garage.

Even the glass of the black car is gray and black, and it is impossible to see if there is anyone in the car from a distance.

It wasn't until he walked over and lay down on the glass, covering his eyes, that he could see clearly the Sumerian who had been wronged all night in the car.

It's the cold spring season recently, and even though there is an air conditioner in the car, it's no match for the cold basement.What's more, Su Ran didn't wear much, and there were only two coats on top of her coat.

The tall man curled up in the back seat very aggrieved, his lips seemed to be pale with cold.

He quickly unlocked the car and pulled Su Ran out.

"Are you stupid?! Auntie Zhu won't let you in, so you're really sleeping in the car!!!"

Su Ran staggered and fell on him, her whole body was weak and hot, her eyes were bloodshot, even the corners of her eyes were tinged with delicate red, she had a haggard beauty.

"Xingfeng...you are not angry with me anymore. Cough cough, cough..."

"..."

Fu Xingfeng didn't speak, but carried Su Ran on his back, carried him all the way to the bedroom, threw him on the bed, and then moved several quilts to press him on his body.

"It's fine to sleep in the car. If you don't open the windows, you're going to die!" Fu Xingfeng stuffed pumpkin porridge wrapped in egg yolk into Su Ran's mouth in a fit of anger.

The pumpkin porridge that had just been reheated was so hot that it was bubbling. Fu Xingfeng fed it without even blowing it. Su Ran dared not stop eating it.

It's just that he was so hot that his heart hurt so much that he could only bear it with frowning.

"Why are you frowning! I'll feed you breakfast, and you're still not happy!? Eat it yourself!" Fu Xingfeng put down the pumpkin porridge heavily, his face rounded. I'm suffocated in the car! At that time, I have to find another person to marry for three years. Su Ran, if you want to break the contract, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Divorced, so I can find someone else sooner!"

"Xingfeng, I was wrong." Su Ran stretched out a hand from layers of thick quilts, grabbed Fu Xingfeng's wrist, and begged pitifully, "Next time, I will tell you everything and listen to you." Yes. If I lie to you, lie to you, I-"

"You lost all your hair and became a big bald man. You weigh two hundred catties, and your hanger is three inches short!"

He cursed at Su Ran viciously, but Su Ran pulled his hand into the quilt.

"Even if it's three inches short, I still have three inches."

Su Ran's eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if they were serious and sly, and the slightly curved arcs met the corners of his mouth, outlining a deceptive outline.

He was so hot that he was about to let go, but was held tightly by Su Ran.

The ears that were burning red from the heat seemed to be useless, and the words just now echoed over and over again.

Every word was normal, but when they were connected together, red smoke exploded on his cheeks.

In his nervousness, he subconsciously clenched it tightly, but in return Su Ran groaned.

"Easy." Su Ran let go of his hand.

But now he was so annoyed that he forgot to let go, and ambiguous electric sparks flashed on his cheeks.

"Yes, what's the big deal!" He withdrew his hand and wiped it vigorously on the cold silk quilt, as if this would lower the temperature. 0, I was stabbed to death by you!"

Fu Xingfeng stood up suddenly, folded his arms and looked at Su Ran, his narrowed peach eyes were full of scheming.

"No wonder the monk said that you were killed by Lone Star, the reason is here! Aran, I know you are 1, but, you will die alone, I still advise you to give up 1 and go to 0. You can eat more peppers to get used to it. There is a scientific basis for this, and it is said that this way you won’t have to suffer in the future. Also..."

"Xingfeng, are you not angry with me?" Su Ran suddenly interrupted Fu Xingfeng's long speech, and asked cautiously.

"Humph!"

Fu Xingfeng stopped talking immediately, turned around and left, locking him in the room.

Su Ran was really tired. In order to gain Fu Xingfeng's sympathy, he really slept in the car all night.

He didn't eat breakfast, and just drank the pumpkin porridge that Fu Xingfeng brought him, and he felt so beautiful in his heart that he was so sleepy.

He just happened to be lying on the bed again, and he just coaxed someone over again.

In Su Ran's mind, he kept sketching Fu Xingfeng's shy appearance, and fell asleep not long after.

***

Although most of his anger had dissipated, Fu Xingfeng didn't have a long memory in order to avoid Su Ran.So he still pretended to be angry, even when he was eating, facing Su Ran's eloquence, he just answered one or two words casually.

Now Aunt Zhu couldn't figure out what Fu Xingfeng was thinking.

If you are angry, then protect it tightly.

If you say you are not angry, you bring the person back, but you don't respond.

Aunt Zhu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. She wanted to have a good chat with Su Ran, what should she do next.

Who would have thought that Su Ran saw that Fu Xingfeng had gone to the bedroom to rest, so he didn't say anything, but went to the bathroom to get a bubble bath made from verbena bath balls.

After lying there for a full hour, I went back to my room.

Su Ran touched the bed carefully, and then lifted the quilt to cover herself.

As soon as he touched the corner of the quilt, Fu Xingfeng pulled all the quilt away and pressed it under his body.

Su Ran didn't dare to say anything, so she could only lie flat beside her.

Just touching a little bit through the quilt, Fu Xingfeng moved an inch away, as if there was a [-]-point line between them.

In the spring night, there is no need to heat it up with a quilt, not to mention that Fu Xingfeng is afraid of dryness, so he doesn't turn on the air conditioner.

Su Ran had just taken a bath, and she didn't feel cold lying down like this at first, but after a long time, she couldn't stand it anymore, and he was only wearing a thin shirt.

He was afraid that he would disturb Fu Xingfeng, so he covered his nose and suppressed the sneeze, but the trembling of his body could not be restrained.

The beauty lay beside her and shivered, how could Fu Xingfeng not know.

No matter how big the anger was, it disappeared completely when he turned over and touched Su Ran's cold fingertips.

Fu Xingfeng lifted the quilt and brought Su Ran in.

"You want to deliberately freeze a cold and let me take care of you, no way!"

"How dare I, I just ask you not to be angry with me again, it's so exciting."

"cut."

Fu Xingfeng closed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, smelled the fragrance of verbena and gradually calmed down, as if he had fallen asleep.

Su Ran raised the corners of her mouth, and silently moved closer in the darkness.

Gentle breathing filled his cheeks, from cold to hot, he licked his lower lip.

How many nights Fu Xingfeng slept with him facing each other, and he would secretly kiss like this night.

It's just that Fu Xingfeng pushed him away as soon as he got close to his lips today.

"It's midnight, what are you doing!"

The suppressed growl was more of a question than a reprimand.

Su Ran's heart jumped into his throat, vibrating his Adam's apple, making him thirstier.

His hands were sweating nervously, he didn't know where to grab them, Fu Xingfeng's pajamas or Fu Xingfeng's hand?

He obviously couldn't see anything, but he felt ashamed.

Maybe Fu Xingfeng's eyes should be covered, so that he can kiss directly.

Maybe you should show your cards directly, just tell the person in front of you:

I love you and I want to have real sex with you.

From this very second, if you will, we are.

"Xingfeng..."

The brain knows it, but the mouth doesn't.

Su Ran, who had absolutely no experience in confession, got stuck.

The more you can't speak, the more nervous you are.

He clutched the quilt, encouraged himself, wanted to confess, wanted Fu Xingfeng to accept him, right now!

"Crack!", Fu Xingfeng turned on the light.

The dazzling light hit Su Ran's eyes, and the beauty half covered her eyes and burst into tears.

"Wocao, why are you crying?"

Fu Xingfeng hugged him in his arms, just now he only felt something cold and cold approaching him.

It seemed to be Su Ran's nose, and it seemed to be his mouth.

Now he can be sure that it was the tears on Su Ran's cheeks.

He touched Su Ran's forehead and said worriedly: "You must have been frozen for too long last night, are you stupid?"

Before being Su Ran, he would definitely push Fu Xingfeng away and tell him: I didn't cry.

But it's different now, he knows that a branch of pear blossoms brings rain in spring, and stirs up wind and waves.

So, he took the opportunity to hug Fu Xingfeng's waist tightly, buried his head on his chest, and said in a low hoarse voice with a slight nasal tone: "...Thinking of when I was a child, I forgot to bring my keys, Xia Tao often came home late, and I was locked at the door I couldn’t go home, so I sat in front of the door, looked at the flickering street lamps, and counted the lingering moths all night.”

"Ouch! My big star, what do you want to do? You have me and my aunt, why can't you get in. She pretended to be a tiger yesterday. I have already taught her a lesson. It will take a week to punish her with a rag. Throw it away. Don't worry, I won't lock you out in the future. It's really not possible, let's change to a smart lock tomorrow, fingerprint recognition, and you can enter without a key." Fu Xingfeng stroked Su Ran's head, using his fingers as a comb, from front to back , Comb the back of Su Ran's head from shallow to deep.

For Su Ran, Fu Xingfeng's fingertips were charged with electricity, from the tip of his hair to his scalp, poured into his skull, into his soul.

This is the caress of the beloved, and every touch can make his heart tremble.

Fu Xingfeng talked endlessly, and he couldn't listen to a word.

There are only three words in his mind: possess him.

The author has something to say: Regarding the home run, I must make Fu Zaizai's heart beat, so that he can make his fetus move, right~

I won't let them wait until the end, it must be several times, it must satisfy my brother Ran and make Fu Zaizai feel comfortable!