The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

Early the next morning, Fu Qingyan was woken up by the biological clock. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Shu lying beside him with his face in his hands.

"What's the matter?" Just after the end of the hoarse voice that is unique to indulgence, Lin Shu stuck to him and kissed his forehead.

Fu Qingyan's eyelashes twitched twice, and she suddenly felt dizzy.

How can a child be so good.

He was dazzled, as if he drank a whole can of good osmanthus honey, which was so sweet that the tip of his tongue felt limp.

So much so that Lin Mu lay on his body, resting his chin on his shoulder and said, he had to turn around a few times before he could react.

Lin Mu discussed with him: "Fu Qingyan, can you let me go out? I want to go out and perform."

The word "performance" easily poked Fu Qingyan's scar, and reminded him of the fact that before that, Lin Mu secretly met Fu Chuanbai on the grounds of going to the club to perform.

But now, the close distance between the two of them even made him feel the warm body temperature on Lin Mu's body, as well as his heartbeat.

Fu Qingyan's peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with water from an ancient well, they looked deep and cold, but there was a faint light shining.

He touched the back of Lin Mu's head with his hand, covering Lin Mu's hair, "Just go to the show and not be with others, okay?"

Lin Mu stood up, wanting to tell him that this was wrong, but when the words came to his lips, he thought of Fu Qingyan's upside-down rhetoric that night, so he had to bear the humiliation and temporarily agreed: "Okay."

In this way, Lin Mu thought that he had coaxed him well, so he smiled.

While Fu Qingyan was cooking porridge, Lin Mu stood at the kitchen door and played the guitar for Fu Qingyan.

The light guitar melody lingered in the courtyard for a long time.The old lady next door, who was fine and worried about nothing, breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the voice.

Lin Mu planned to go out to play after dinner.

But when he mentioned it, Fu Qingyan said, "No."

Lin Mu's eyes widened all of a sudden, thinking that he wanted to go back on his word.Fu Qingyan added with a light smile: "Today I will go back to the old house for a meal and meet the old man at home."

The child became flustered and couldn't finish his meal. He asked him, "Why didn't you say so earlier? Can you not go? I'm not even ready."

"It's settled, let's have a meal at noon today. The elders who are away from other places have rushed back." Fu Qingyan put pressure on the child calmly.

Lin Mu is still very repulsed by such things as breaking promises. Sure enough, he gave up this road, wringing his fingers, worried about today's itinerary: "Why did you tell them? There are so many people, Your parents, do they agree with us?"

Fu Qingyan looked at him, and because of his small movements, there was an indistinct smile in his peach eyes, and he assured Lin Mu: "Of course I agree. On the one hand, my parents are more open-minded, on the other hand, I don't consider their opinions."

After dinner, Lin Mu followed Fu Qingyan to pick out gifts, and took the car to Fu's old house.

The old-fashioned house is so dignified and exquisite that it looks a bit orderly, imperceptibly revealing a certain sense of strict restraint.

In this kind of place, it's no wonder that Fu Qingyan always has a sense of abstinence.

The people of the Fu family, old and young, add up to about twenty people. Lin Mu recognized them, and found that the people here were indeed as Fu Qingyan said, trying their best to show their friendliness, and no one objected.

The main reason is that Fu Qingyan is in charge now, and Fu Qingyan moved out after inheriting the company and rarely came back.And those of them who live by the shares in their hands have to look at Fu Qingyan's face, and dare to say that Fu Qingyan is wrong.

Those who dare to speak are the elders in the family who are close to Fu Qingyan, who can speak, but are unwilling to speak.At Fu Qingyan's age, there should be someone by his side, and after finally bringing him home, they have no reason to drive him out.

So they respected each other and ate a meal in harmony.

The one with the most complexion changes was Fu Chuanbai sitting with the juniors.

He was asked to aim at Fu Qingyan since he was a child, and he was supervised by his parents who hoped that their son would become a dragon, both in study and in life.

At first, he was still listening, perfunctorily pretending to follow Fu Qingyan.But it didn't work out, and it only got heavier expectations from parents.For a while, he was so dazed that he would vomit when he heard Fu Qingyan's name.

Later, there was a physiological rebellion, and the second young master Fu spent his days and nights recklessly, in order to find a little sense of reality in his own life, and completely let his parents see clearly that he was just a puddle of mud that couldn't support the wall.

After that, Fu Chuanbai lived a bastard life belonging to Fu Ershao.

Although Lin Mu got involved with Fu Qingyan, an annoying person, Fu Chuanbai still wanted to play with him.

To make matters worse, Second Young Master Fu was not very good at hiding his bright eyes.

It was also because he had a clean mind that he couldn't see clearly the ugly look Fu Qingyan glanced at him.

Fu Qingyan left, but Fu Chuanbai was still crossing his legs, watching Lin Shu drink the last sip of mushroom pork rib soup.

His leg was slapped by the sister next to him, and he walked over nonchalantly, and when he turned around and saw Lin Mu also got up, he hurriedly followed, wanting to say something.