After I became a billionaire, I was proposed by the billionaire young master

Feng Fan was talking with Xiao Guang, when suddenly he heard a commotion outside the box, the faint voice of Feng Quan!Feng Fan hurriedly stood up, and as soon as he opened the door of the box, a little wolf cub hid behind him, his little brother chased after him with his hands covered in foam, with a vicious expression on his face,

"Feng Quan!!" Feng Fan snapped.

Feng Quan paused, and wanted to stop, but when he looked up, he saw that Cheng Yu had hid behind his brother, and he posted it so aggressively!Feng Quan's pace, which had slowed down, suddenly sped up, his fists were clenched tightly, and regardless of Feng Fan's stern voice, he rushed forward, Cheng Yu retreated abruptly, and at the same time, Feng Quan was also like a little chicken His brother grabbed the nape of his neck and dragged him to the wall.

After all, there were so many people outside the corridor, Feng Fan was on fire, "Get out of here!"

Three little brats filed in.

Feng Fan lit a cigarette to lower the fire, then turned his head to look at the two with drooping eyebrows at the door, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Feng Quan poked his neck and frowned, "Brother, you don't know that he is so shameless...he..." Halfway through the words, Feng Quan suddenly choked up,

He lowered his head and wiped the foam on his body, "Anyway, this kind of person can't be beaten!" It's okay to insult him, but it's not okay to insult his brother!

Feng Fan glanced at the little wolf dog who was obviously beaten, and then at Feng Quan, "What's wrong with him?"

Feng Quan didn't want to tell his brother the disgusting things he just heard, so he paused for a while, "He followed me!"

Cheng Yu rolled his eyes at the side, "Big face! You didn't hear what happened, I am..."

Feng Quan turned his head and gave him a murderous look, gritted his teeth, "How dare you say one more nonsense?"

Cheng Yu glanced at Feng Fan and said nothing.

"This is the only box on Yihao's floor, he..."

"He came to follow me." Feng Fan said slowly, a wisp of white smoke drifted out of his mouth.

Feng Quan turned his head abruptly, then turned back again, his chest heaving with anger, "Cheng Yu, you bastard, how dare you harass my brother!!"

Two steps up, just as Feng Quan's sandbag-sized fist landed on Cheng Yu's head, a deep voice sounded behind him, "Feng Quan, if you still recognize me as brother, let me go."

Feng Quan was furious, "Brother!! He's insulting you, why are you protecting him?"

Feng Fan took a deep puff of cigarette, raised his eyelids lightly, "He is my man."

Feng Quan's raised hand froze in the air, he didn't react for a while, turned his head and widened his eyes to look at Feng Fan.

Xiao Guang next to him was also shocked, "Who?"

Feng Fan raised his eyes and glanced at the little wolf dog who was being held by his younger brother, looked at those puppy eyes, turned his brows back, and said lightly, "Man."

man?

Feng Quan's brain was buzzing, his heart was beating fast, and his whole body was numb.

His brother came out?

I don't know how long he was frozen, and Cheng Yu next to him looked at him with disgust, "Will you still hit me? Today I will let you, don't fight back."

But when he said this, Feng Quan couldn't do anything anyway, and he followed his way, as if he had admitted him.

Feng Quan gritted his teeth, "Your uncle!"

Xiao Guang quietly moved to Feng Fan's side, licked his lips, lowered his head, made two dimples, and blinked, "Well, Brother Fan, you...you like boys."

Cheng Yu moved his ears, pushed away the paper tiger in front of him, and walked over in two steps, standing between Feng Fan and Xiao Guang, and bowed very politely, "Mr. Xiao, hello, I have some music for our performance." I want to ask you a question, you left in a hurry this morning, I didn't have time to ask, I didn't hear that you were having dinner here at night, so I came all the way here..."

Xiao Guang stared at Cheng Yu, "Who is your teacher? Don't try to get close to me."

"Brother told me to be sweeter, called you teacher, said that you are a well-known talented pianist, let me learn more from you."

"No, quasi, call, he, brother! He is my brother!" Feng Quan, who was so angry, his eyes reddened, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, slapped the table to threaten, and danced vigorously with two fists the size of a casserole pot dance.

Cheng Yu pressed his tongue against the punch he just received, and wisely did not say any more.

Turning around, he dragged a chair from the side and squeezed between Feng Fan and Xiao Guang, "Come on, make way."

Feng Quan angrily sat down on the opposite side of the round table, his left leg was trembling with anger, he looked at his brother and his brother's...what what? ! !asshole!Feng Quan gritted his teeth and was so angry that his right leg was shaking, perverted!shameless! !

Feng Fan stubbed out the cigarette butt, closed the notebook and put it on the turntable of the dining table, "Okay, go back and sort out the key points I just told you."

The automatic turntable slid slightly, Feng Quan couldn't hold it anymore, and slapped the table, "Brother, even if you like a man, you can't like him? He... What's so good about him?"

Xiao Guang raised his eyebrows, "Exactly!"

Feng Fan said lightly, "I don't need you two brats to judge what kind of person I like. Since you don't want to eat anymore, you should go back early! The job that should be done, the one that should practice the piano."

After finishing speaking, Feng Fan got up and stood up, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little wolf dog as a warning, "Are you still leaving?"

After the two left, Xiao Guang stood up and chased after them.

The door of the box opened and closed, Feng Quan grabbed a goblet and slammed it on the wall, cursing a curse word.

Not long after, Xiao Guang came back, looked at the dejected Feng Quan and the mess all over the place, and sat on the chair beside Feng Quan, "Hey, Brother Fan likes men, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Feng Quan pursed his lips, looked at Xiao Guang with a frown in disbelief, "Even you are bent?"

Are these people crazy?All like men?Why are you surrounded by homosexuals overnight? What do men like?There are so many limp, big-breasted cute girls, and long-legged beauties. Do you like men?

Xiao Guang raised his eyebrows, "You don't really want that kid to be your sister-in-law, do you?"

Feng Quan gritted his teeth angrily, "Don't even think about it?"

"Then help me!"

Feng Quan drooped his eyelids, sighed, and gritted his teeth.His sister-in-law's candidates are really not pleasing to the eye.

"Tell me, can you help me?"

"I'll help you ass..." After Feng Quan finished cursing, the air was quiet for a few seconds. He sighed and weighed the dislikes of the two candidates. His brother found a good one, turned his head, "How can I help?"

Xiao Guang turned the car keys in his hand, raised his eyebrows at Feng Quan, "He wants to cooperate with me in the next show, how can you help?"

Feng Quan clenched his fists, "Cheng Yu, wait until you die!"

……

On the back of the black Cayenne, Cheng Yu sat in the co-pilot and licked the corner of his injured mouth in the small mirror of the car. The little bastard was really ruthless.Out of the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at Feng Fan who was driving, but his heart was not settled, he wondered if he was angry?

"I did not do it on purpose."

Feng Fan snorted.

Cheng Yu pursed his lips, put away the mirror, and leaned on the back of the chair, "Okay, I did it on purpose! But I'm mainly afraid that you don't want me, I don't feel safe..."

Feng Fan cast a glance at him, "A sense of security? Have you forgotten the relationship between us?"

"You just said that I belong to you." The little wolf dog raised his eyes slightly and bit his lips.

"I was afraid that nurturing would bring bad children!! You'd better remember clearly that the relationship between us is purely money and sex."

"What's wrong with the nurturing relationship? You can't feel safe in the nurturing relationship? Even if you raise a puppy, he will bark a few times when he sees his owner abandoning him to pet other dogs."

Cheng Yu, the little dog, lowered his head and rubbed his paws in aggrieved way, "Besides, all of you are rich and powerful, and I... a weak and innocent little pity, can't even talk?"

"Are you weak? I think you played Feng Quan so weakly..."

"Why don't you see that he beat me up and hurt me!" A dog's face came over, showing misery.

Feng Fan cast a glance at his wound, and at this moment he started to look a little fan-qing, and said forcefully, "It's what you deserve! The one who flirts first is cheap, if you don't recruit him, he will beat you?"

"He's going to smash my job? Did you hear that smashing someone's job is like killing your parents?"

"When did he smash your job?"

"Just now, he made it clear that he wanted to rob Xiao Guang of my beneficiary father. Isn't this just throwing away his job?"

Feng Fan rolled his eyes, "Stop it! Xiao Guang is my younger brother, what are you thinking about every day?"

"I miss you, I've used up all my brain cells just thinking about you." Cheng Yu glanced at his wife who was loved by everyone in his family, and sighed in frustration.

Feng Fan got angry: "..."

Feng Fan was choked by this unexpected sweet talk.

Feng Fan turned his head and looked at the drooping little dog next to him, the corners of his mouth were still a little blue, and he couldn't say what he wanted to reprimand, "Don't be an example! You obediently do your job well, and think more about yours. Competition, think about your own future, don't think about these things every day."

Cheng Yu muttered in a low voice: "Why is it useless? You are my future."

Feng Fan is now more and more aware of the cunning of this little wolf dog. Looking back on the days when he was sloppy, he seriously suspected that if he hadn't gone to the bar that day, Feng Quan's gang of idiots would have been packaged and sold by this little wolf cub. up.

"By the way... there is one more thing I have to tell you." Cheng Yu looked up at the president of his family.

"What are you doing again?" Feng Fan frowned.

"Just now Feng Quan didn't let me call you brother, what should I do? How about I change the name." Cheng Yu said.

Feng Fan drove the car steadily, "It's up to you."

Cheng Yu licked his lips, and glanced at Feng Fan quietly, "Do you prefer to be called husband or wife?..." As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yu felt a sudden chill rising from the side, and with a sharp eye, he hurriedly changed his words , "...Of course none of these can be called, the influence of the public is not good."

"Well... how about calling it, baby?" The chill has turned into killing intent! "Is it okay to just call at home?"

"Want to die?" Feng Fan gritted his teeth.

Cheng Yu was silent, the black Cayenne speeded up in the rainy night, and with a "squeak", it parked in the empty garage of Boyue Villa with a "squeak", and the black tires drew a handsome mark on the ground. .Since sending away the eight supercars in the garage, Feng Fan's black Cayenne has various handsome parking poses in the basement.

Feng Fan just stopped the car.

"Father is so handsome!" The little wolf dog applauded beside him.

Feng Fan:? ? !

Feng Fan turned his head slowly, frowning, "What did you call me?"

The frequency of the little wolf dog's applause gradually weakened, his voice gradually became quieter, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

"Father?" The little wolf dog raised his voice.

Feng Fan closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Why don't you call me grandpa?"

"I'm not a gourd baby."

Feng Fan: ...

Feng Fan's belly suddenly burst into a grin, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise, but he held back, pursed his lips, and looked away, "Forget it, let's call him brother."

"Feng Quan said he would beat me if he heard me call brother again." The little wolf dog was aggrieved, "I can't beat him again."

"Tell me to call." Feng Fan lightly turned off the fire.

The little wolf dog got out of the car happily, waving his arms with a whimper.

Feng Fan looked at the afterimage of running away, held the steering wheel with one hand, relaxed the tense facial muscles, couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling lightly, and sighed softly: "What kind of bastard is this? I want to call you brother me!"

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