The correct way to open the fake master

"Mr. Mingxuan 26 years ago."

Fu Sheng looked at the little boyfriend's expression calmly, and seeing that Gu Yuan didn't have any negative emotions, he was relieved without any trace, and swipe his fingertips on the iPad to the next photo, and said, "This It is the current Mr. Mingxuan."

The current Mr. Mingxuan has a few traces of age at the end of his eyes, but his figure is still very good, still the same as it was 26 years ago.Wearing a straight white suit, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows full of morning glow with a mobile phone, his brows and eyes are full of smiles, just a photo taken casually is full of romantic and affectionate...Neptune temperament.

Gu Yuan suddenly felt that his language was lacking.

Looking at Mr. Mingxuan's photo, he couldn't think of more words to accurately express his current mood except for the word "like".It can only be said that it is no wonder that Wen Yijian thinks that he is Mr. Mingxuan's child, and wants to take him to see Mr. Mingxuan so enthusiastically. In fact, even after seeing Mr. Mingxuan's photos, he himself begins to suspect that "little idiot" is not It was not Gu Dacheng's own.

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I don't know if the "little idiot" would want to do a paternity test with this master of traditional Chinese painting if he saw Mr. Mingxuan's photo. Gu Yuan only knew that he was very satisfied with the current family relationship and didn't want to have another father.

One more father means more troubles.

Putting the ipad on the bed casually, Gu Yuan pinched Fu Sheng's fingertips, held his Uncle Fu's hand bit by bit, looked at his Uncle Fu's pretty fingers seriously, and said casually: "It seems to be a little picture."

Fu Sheng smiled.

The little boy friend's reaction was a bit beyond his expectation. He was not surprised, shocked, or excited. He just commented flatly, "It seems a bit like" in the tone of talking about strangers.

This made him, who has always been able to roam around the business world, suddenly not know how to respond to his little boyfriend.

Holding the little boy friend's hand instead, and clasping fingers tightly with Gu Yuan, Fu Sheng gently rubbed the small knot on the top of Gu Yuan's head, pondered for a while, and asked, "Do you want to know about Mr. Mingxuan?"

"Actually, I don't really want to know..."

Gu Yuan gently rubbed his uncle Fu's dry palm with a small tug, pondered for a while, sighed, and said helplessly, "But Brother Wen is too enthusiastic, maybe Mr. Mingxuan is looking at my face right now. Photos, listen to Wen Ge talk about my 'brilliant achievements'!"

Wen Ge, Wen Ge's, the name is quite close.

Fu Sheng's palm slid down along the soft hair, pinched Gu Yuan's small ear gently, and asked slowly: "A glorious record of four?"

Gee!

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Gu Yuan covered his little ears together with his Uncle Fu's hand, and with small hooks floating at the end of his eyes, he squinted at his Uncle Fu, groaning and accusing: "Mr. Yes!"

Fu Sheng snorted, pinched his little ears and didn't let go: "So?"

Gu Yuan covered his rescued little ears, not daring to continue to expand on the topic of "one block four", and immediately confessed to be safe: "So I have a long memory, please don't make trouble, Mr. Fu."

Fu Sheng stroked Gu Yuan's chin, and smiled lightly: "It's good to have a long memory. Now that you have a boyfriend, you have to cherish your little life and promise to grow old with your boyfriend."

Uncle Fu is fouling again.

With another "heartbeat", Gu Yuan looked up at Fu Sheng, made an "ok" gesture, and seriously promised: "I promise to cherish myself as much as I cherish you in the future."

This is too sweet to say.

Fu Sheng suddenly experienced the novel experience of being regarded as a treasure, and it turned out to be very good.

He raised his hand involuntarily, and lightly touched the end of Gu Yuan's eyes with his fingertips. Fu Sheng stared at the seriousness in his little boyfriend's eyes, and his eyes gradually became filled with uncontrollable joy: "Gu Yuanyuan, are you eating honey?" Did you grow up?"

"Of course, I've said it before, I'm super sweet, and I don't lose money if I invest in it."

Gu Yuan winked at Fu Sheng and sent a wave of wink, gently grabbed Fu Sheng's hand, and motioned Fu Sheng to sit down, "Mr. Fu, your little sweetheart needs to know yourself and the enemy, can you please sit down, and give your little sweetheart a careful look." Tell me about Mr. Mingxuan?"

"can."

Fu Sheng couldn't help laughing, touched the top of Little Sweetheart's head, and instead of following Gu Yuan's strength to sit on the bed, he dragged the sofa chair next to the desk to the bed - his "Little Sweetheart" was too delicious, he didn't want to embarrass him My own self-control, and I don't want to cause unnecessary pressure on my little boyfriend.

Slowly sitting down on the sofa chair, Fu Sheng picked up the ipad, opened the official homepage of the Si Group, handed it to Gu Yuan, and motioned Gu Yuan to take a look, "Mr. His father is the legendary Mr. Sizheng of Shanghai, his eldest brother is Si Minghui, the current head of the Si family, and his eldest nephew is Si Wenmin, the current president of the Si family."

As the saying goes: "Wealth does not last for three generations."

But the Si Group, which has been passed down to the ninth generation so far, has industries covering entertainment media, real estate, high-tech new energy, aerospace and shipping, and mines at home, literally mines.

To put it bluntly, although the Gu family in Xindu is considered well-established, compared with the Si family in Yandu, they look like nouveau riche.

Gu Yuan scanned the official website of Si's Group with one glance and ten lines, and then followed the official website to the official Weibo to take a peek. He tilted his body, put his head on Fu Sheng's lap accurately, and looked at him from bottom to top. A boyfriend of "Wang Zha" sighed faintly: "It sounds really powerful."

Fu Sheng chuckled and looked down at Gu Yuan.

The child spoke with emotion, but it was just emotion. A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a harmonious smile. He was extremely clear, and he was not at all moved by the Si family's wealth.

She deserves to be Gu Yuanyuan, who "can't be promiscuous when rich".

Fu Sheng brushed away the strands of hair scattered on Gu Yuan's forehead, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to have a paternity test with Mr. Mingxuan?" If so, he will help arrange it.

Gu Yuan shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, there are many gossips from wealthy families, and the humble and small Yuanyuan is not worthy of talking about it."

"Don't move."

Fu Sheng pressed Gu Yuan's forehead to stop his little boyfriend from swaying on his lap. With his little finger, he traced Gu Yuan's delicate eyebrows. The property is managed by Mr. Si and his younger brother, Mr. Si. The brothers are harmonious and have strong methods. There is no nonsense about contention for production, and there is no right or wrong."

"That's not necessary."

Although Gu Duo, Yao Wan, and Xiao Bingjiao were a little upset, his grandfather, elder brother, and second elder brother were all very kind to him, and his uncle was also a good uncle. Gu Yuan was not interested in involving a new "family relationship". From his point of view, he is not someone who is related to his parents, so he doesn't care much about who his "father" is.

Gu Yuan's brows were itchy from his second uncle Fu, and he wanted to hide. Remembering his second uncle Fu's warning just now, he stopped the small movement of shaking his head cowardly, raised his hand to grab his second uncle Fu's fingers, and used his Uncle Fu rubbed his brows with his fingertips, and pinched his fingers pretendingly, "Pinch your fingers, I have no fate with them." What's more, rushing to the top is not a business.

"understood."

The little boyfriend is really indifferent to the Si family, so there is no need to say more about Mr. Mingxuan's private life.

Fu Sheng covered Gu Yuan's eyes with his palm, turned off the light strip on the roof by voice control, and chuckled, "Sleep for a while, wake up and take you to the northern suburbs."

"It's a little sleepy..."

It was too late last night to video with Uncle Fu, and I fell asleep and had a nightmare of "Xiaojiao Ling being fired by a big one" all night. The quality of sleep was extremely poor, and now the light in front of me was blocked by Uncle Fu , Here comes the sleepy bug.

Gu Yuan dazedly held his Second Uncle Fu's hand, his mouth was over his head, and he invited him carelessly, "Uncle, come up and sleep together."

Gu Yuan: "..." The sleepy bugs are gone.

Fu Sheng: "..." I don't want to be a human anymore.

Gu Yuan was nervous but still awkwardly silent for a while, turned over cautiously, put his face into Fu Sheng's arms, and coquettishly arched and arched, making amends: "I fell asleep, brother-in-law, you can do what you want .”

Gu Yuan: "..." Shit, it seems very ambiguous!

Fu Sheng: "..." He seemed to hear the sound of his self-control breaking down.

The little boyfriend leaned on his leg, tucked into his arms and arched back and forth, sticky letting him go. It was really like a seduction and invitation, and the restlessness in his heart instantly boiled back to heaven.

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes and stared deeply at the back of his hairy head stuck in his arms for a moment, slowly raised his hand, pinched Gu Yuan's pink neck, and squeezed it twice gently .

The stiff neck of the little boyfriend grabbed Fu Sheng's last rationality.

Fu Sheng struggled to restrain the urge to press the little boyfriend into his arms, took the little bastard out of his arms unhurriedly, and swallowed back the "'self-willed' lingering in his mouth. 'What kind of 'self-care' is it?" He said in a calm voice, "Gu Yuanyuan, go lie down and sleep by yourself."

Gu Yuan blushed, and immediately rolled to the other side of the bed, covering his head with the quilt, like a little ostrich that "regards its head but ignores its back".

Fu Sheng stared at the two slender legs of the "little ostrich" for a moment, then laughed and cursed "counseling" vaguely, got up slowly, and left the lounge.

"Boom."

There was an indiscernible sound of closing the door, and Gu Yuan slowly revealed his head from under the quilt, and heaved a long sigh of relief—it's really too difficult to have a big one without eight-pack abs.

The sleepy man was startled away, Gu Yuan hugged the quilt and rolled around for a while before feeling sleepy again.

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

"..."

In the dream, his grandfather's puppet cat "Fat Cai" kept circling around his head, and the cute meowing sound of milk kept "meowing" in his ears, and Gu Yuan closed his eyes and fished for the top of his head.

Gu Yuan realized belatedly that he was not at his grandfather's house, but in his Uncle Fu's lounge. cell phone.

He slept for a long time this time. After sleeping for a full three hours, the WeChat subtitle changed to 99+ again. Gu Yuan curled up under the quilt and looked at them one by one.

There were many belated "congratulatory messages", those who sincerely congratulated, Gu Yuan thanked politely, those who came to "gossip", Gu Yuan politely opened up, after dealing with the aftermath of yesterday's wave of "black posts", Gu Yuan began to check Important information.

The one at the top of the list is Wen Yijian, who came to apologize.

Wen Yijian: sorry

Wen Yijian: Invite the elementary school brother to dinner another day and apologize to the elementary school brother

Hearing his Uncle Fu talk about Mr. Mingxuan, contacting Wen Yijian's actions, it is hard for Gu Yuan not to suspect that Wen Yijian's wave of "apology" is actually not an "apology", but an attempt to "make amends" for him to create trouble for him. Opportunity to meet Mr. Mingxuan.

Gu Yuan didn't want Wen Yijian to know that he already knew about "Mr. Mingxuan may be his father", so he simply pretended to be stupid and made a bunch of words——

You Yuanbao:? ? ?

You Yuanbao: Brother Wen, your apology came out of nowhere, the child is a little confused

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Wen Yijian: ...

Wen Yijian: Today at the Art Museum, I shouldn't force you to meet Mr. Mingxuan

Wen Yijian: After being severely criticized by my senior brother, I have deeply realized my self-righteousness, so I came here to confess to my younger brother, hoping that my younger brother can accept my apology and give me a chance to make amends

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You Yuanbao: I believe Wen Ge is out of good intentions

Even if it was malicious, Gu Yuan didn't care much.

Anyway, as long as he can figure it out by himself, even if Wen Yijian really wants to calculate, he can't figure it out. What's more, he not only has his second brother's thigh to hug him, but also his second uncle Fu to support him.

After accepting Wen Yijian's "apology" and politely rejecting Wen Yijian's "apology", Gu Yuan immediately clicked on the small group that he and a few friends pulled face to face.

[A piece of melon field with five melons]

Xu Shenyan: @古远

Xu Shenyan: I sent you the picture

Ji Xiao: +1

Zhao Yanyan: +1

Sheng Jiaxin: +1

Gu Yuan: ...

Gu Yuan: I suspect that you are running a small group and have evidence

Xu Shenyan: @吴远We have always suspected that you are dating Fu Xuechang, and now we finally have the evidence

Xu Shenyan: [Photo of Fu Sheng kissing Gu Yuan's eyes through the back of his hand]

What Xu Shenyan sent was a photo he had never seen before——

Under the dim street lights, amidst the noisy crowd.

His Second Uncle Fu lowered his head slightly, and pressed his lips on his eyes through the back of his hand in a gentlemanly manner. His eyes were focused and gentle, as if even the lights scattered on them were full of affection.

People can't help but feel sweet after watching it.

The intuitive visual impact is indeed far better than the dry text description.

Even if he already knew from the report of the alumni of the forum that his second uncle Fu had this wave of operations, before seeing the photos, Gu Yuan didn't feel too much. Unlike now, when he looks at the photos, he especially wants to hug him. uncle.

Gu Yuan poked the face of his second uncle Fu in the photo, saved the photo, and set it as the wallpaper of his mobile phone. After dealing with the "congratulatory messages" from the five hunks in the group who arrived late, Gu Yuan @twittered the only one who didn't give him Drawing buddies.

Gu Yuan: @文书怡

Gu Yuan: Your Majesty, where are your blueprints?

Wen Shuyi: I just finished my work

Wen Shuyi: @吴远Your love for me, can you exchange it for something else?

Gu Yuan: Scared? !

Gu Yuan: I already have a lover, I hope you know

Wen Shuyi: ...

Wen Shuyi: Little classmate, less narcissism, watch private chats

Wen Shuyi is Wen Yijian's younger sister.

Gu Yuan was very suspicious whether Wen Shuyi wanted to do the same thing as Wen Yijian, but in fact Wen Shuyi just wanted to ask him to help establish a line with Yu Jiuhuai.

Theoretically, Wen Shuyi could go to Xiaoyu directly, probably because she felt that it was not prudent to directly contact Yu Jiuhuai without him, so she came to him.

Gu Yuan felt a little regretful.

Wen Shuyi wanted to find a supplier of rough stones, so she must be planning to do it herself. The "Xinhuan" seedling she was looking for was "reduced". It seems that she needs to expand the scope of her search and find more new targets.

You Yuanbao: [Share business card]

You Yuanbao: I have greeted Mr. Yu, you can add him

Yan Jiayi: [ok]

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You Yuanbao: Give me the blueprint, don’t use the ink marks

The promises that should be fulfilled must still be fulfilled. Even if they can't become work partners, they can still become good friends. What's more, according to the development momentum of Yan Jiayi and Xu Shenyan, they may even become relatives.

Ever since Yan Jiayi wanted to have a private chat with him, his little uncle Xu Shenyan had been harassing him. Gu Yuan was about to "return him in the same way" and read about the love story of his little cousin Xu Shenyan. The starry sky light strip sprinkled a piece of clear and soft light.

Gu Yuan put away the phone in an instant, rolled around with the quilt in his arms, sat at the end of the bed and smiled and looked at Fu Sheng who was soft-handed and "uninvited to come in"—his Second Uncle Fu took off the silver-rimmed glasses and replaced them with glasses. He wore a three-piece suit with the same style of sportswear as he was wearing, which was a little less refined and a little more wild.

want to hug.

Gu Yuan never wronged himself, and jumped directly onto his Second Uncle Fu when he wanted to hug him, brushed away the hair that was scattered on his forehead, and gave a big mouthful on his Uncle Fu's particularly sharp eyebrows.

His Second Uncle Fu's hair was a bit stiff, Gu Yuan's fingers penetrated into Fu Sheng's smooth hair, he grabbed Fu Sheng's scalp gently, sniffed the lemon fragrance that came out of Fu Sheng's hair, and asked with a smile: " Uncle, have you taken a bath?"

Fu Sheng carried Gu Yuan back to the bed, put Gu Yuan on the bed, squatted on one knee next to the pedal, slowly helped Gu Yuan put on his shoes, and smiled softly: "I took a shower after exercising."

Gu Yuan lightly poked Fu Sheng's forehead, raised his eyebrows and eyes with a smile on purpose, and complained ferociously: "Mr. Fu, it's winter and you still take a shower. Are you in good shape?"

Fu Sheng's voice was muffled in his throat, and he laughed muffled.

The little boyfriend's concern is very useful to him, but the little boy's complaints really make him want to talk nasty.Fu Sheng helped Gu Yuan tie his shoelaces, stood up, stretched out his hand towards Gu Yuan, and said meaningfully: "Let's go, uncle wants you to see if uncle is in good shape."

Gu Yuan: "..."

Suddenly, I don't really want to know.

Gu Yuan stared blankly at his Uncle Fu's overly slender fingers for a moment, then slowly put his hand in his Uncle Fu's palm: "Yuanyuan is still a child, so she can't engage in too exciting activities. "

So cowardly, but still can't hold back the waves.

Fu Sheng was so angry and funny, he squeezed Gu Yuan's hand tightly, pulled the cowardly and profligate little boyfriend into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said with a smile or not: "How can I do that? Boys should be more exciting exercise."

Cowardly cowardly.

His Uncle Fu's physique is too good to handle.

Gu Yuan smiled and grabbed his Second Uncle Fu's wrist, with watery eyes, complained coquettishly: "It hurts!"

The little boyfriend is too delicate.

Fu Sheng lowered his head and kissed Gu Yuan's wet eyes, loosened the arms around Gu Yuan's waist, and smiled lightly: "Don't be fooled."

Gu Yuan jumped out of Fu Sheng's arms, ran one meter away, squinted at Fu Sheng and hummed softly in a small nasal voice, then couldn't help smiling and approached Fu Sheng's side, hooked Fu Sheng's little finger with his little finger and shook it lightly: "Uncle, what excitement are you taking me to do?"

Fu Sheng couldn't help laughing, and squeezed Gu Yuan's hand: "Go and find out."

In the northern suburbs, Fuyunshan Circuit.

The roar that shook the mountains and forests moved from far to near, and the silver supercar made an extreme drift, rushed into the field of vision from the track that disappeared into the "golden" forest, and accelerated to "fly" to the end of the track.

The black supercar followed closely, drifting, accelerating, and overtaking all in one go.

"Squeak-"

"Squeak-"

The two braking sounds were almost indistinguishable, with the unique sharp sound of tires rubbing violently on the track at the same time. The silver supercar and the black supercar almost formed a "herringbone" shape and stopped at the end of the track at the same time.

As soon as the car came to a stop, the black super sports car door instantly opened.

A man in a black racing suit and a helmet of the same color got out of the car, walked straight to the door of the silver supercar with legs that were particularly slender in the racing suit, and slammed the door forcefully while clutching the racing gloves.

"boom!"

The sound of "slamming the door" interrupted Gu Yuan's passionate aftertaste of "enjoying" the extreme speed.

It’s been a long time since I’ve engaged in such an exciting event. It’s really cool to take a lap suddenly, especially the feeling of racing with his Uncle Fu on the track is so wonderful. Gu Yuan is a little fascinated, and really wants to do it seven or eight times. fun.

I can't stop thinking about the feeling of driving alongside his Uncle Fu, the feeling of stepping on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the feeling of speeding past his Uncle Fu's car, and the feeling of chasing after Uncle Fu, Gu Yuan He let out a long breath, raised the car door casually, looked at Fu Sheng standing outside the car door with a smile, and raised his voice enthusiastically: "Uncle, let's...hey, hey..."

Before he could say the invitation to "do it again", Gu Yuan was dragged out of the cab by Fu Sheng clutching his collar.

For the first time, Fu Sheng broke his long-standing self-restraint, dragged Gu Yuan to the front of the car almost rudely, twisted his arms, bent his knees and raised his waist, and pressed Gu Yuan against the front hood without resistance, raised his hands and forcefully Slapped down.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After one slap, another slap, and three consecutive slaps, Gu Yuan struggled violently belatedly, shouting in pain, "It hurts, it hurts! Fu Sheng, why are you crazy?!"

Fu Sheng sneered.

He was probably crazy, even though he knew that Gu Yuanyuan was a little lunatic who didn't take his life seriously, he still couldn't control himself and put the little lunatic in his heart.

Depress the accelerator to the bottom, and the curve does not slow down.

Gu Yuanyuan pursues speed and passion, and plays with excitement at his own risk, so he can only use more exciting things to strengthen Gu Yuanyuan's memory.

Forcibly hold down the struggling "little lunatic".

Fu Sheng looked away from Gu Yuan's tearful eyes, hardened his heart, and listened to the "little lunatic" screaming for pain from cursing to arrogant and coquettish, and slapped him one after another without hesitation.

Ten corners, ten slaps.

After pumping without sparing any effort, Fu Sheng took off his helmet and threw it on the ground, leaned over and lay on Gu Yuan's back, slowly tightened his arms, hugged Gu Yuan tightly in his arms, and kissed Gu Yuan softly. Tears at the end of Yuan's eyes: "Gu Yuan, is this what you call cherishing yourself as much as you cherish me?"

Gu Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Following the tears, Fu Sheng kissed Gu Yuan from the end of his eyes to the corner of his mouth, and sighed softly: "Gu Yuan, I brought you here to play, not to play with your life."

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