What to do? Crazy criticism of men chasing me for love!

I don’t know what means were used.

Wen Qingyan could always go to his house for dinner every day.

Staring at the man with a smile on his face, he turned around and chatted and laughed with his old mother.

Fang Nuo was holding a chicken coop on his head, biting his chopsticks lightly on his lips, with confused eyes as if he couldn't figure out the reason at all.

This cute and tight little look makes anyone who takes a look feel weak in their heart.

Wen Qingyan was secretly paying attention to the young man, his eyes were so soft that they could drop water.

Nuobao looks so cute when he wakes up from sleep.

"Oh, Xiaoyan, you should come here."

"Nuo Nuo hasn't left the house in the past two days since he came back. I was afraid that he would be bored. But this kid is still a coot, saying he wants to spend more time with me."

Having said this, Mother Fang couldn't help but smile.

His brows are full of doting on his children.

"The day after tomorrow is Mu Yun's birthday, so auntie, I was wondering if you could take Nuo Nuo out to broaden her horizons in the past two days."

"Auntie knows that you are capable, and all I hope for Nuo Nuo is that he will be happy, but he is always lying at home, and I am afraid that something is wrong with him."

Mother Fang's words can be said to express her deep love for her son.

Quanquan was worried about her youngest son's physical condition. Although she knew her son was a bit lazy, she had never seen him get out of bed except for eating.

I feel a little bad looking at myself.

Fang Nuo was stunned when he heard this. He was too lazy to move.

But my old mother may have gone too far. Let’s not talk about my excellent health. Also, why do I need Wen Qingyan to take me when I go out for activities? !

Hearing Mother Fang's evaluation of its host, the 999 system let out a sharp laugh.

"Goose goose...Brother Fang, you are truly a slacker certified by your own mother."

Fang Nuo poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, and thought to himself a little unhappy, "Am I not influenced by the original owner?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

Listening to the words of the host who did not have a clear understanding of himself, 999 said that he had nothing to say.

Faced with Mother Fang's words, Wen Qingyan felt secretly happy.

She was still thinking about how to bring the young man to her side, and a pillow was brought to her if she wasn't already drowsy.

The curvature of the corners of his mouth became more upward, "Auntie, our company happens to be holding a cocktail party tonight and tomorrow. If Nuonuo is willing, I can bring him to attend, just to relax."

Her gentle and careful words made Fang Mu's eyes widen with joy, and she burst out with an amazing smile.

"Xiao Yan, I will trouble you to take care of Nuo Nuo for two days."

"That's right. Besides, Nuo Nuo has a good relationship with me."

He has a reasonable approach and retreat, speaks intelligently, and is handsome.

It simply hit Mother Fang’s heart.

The two of them talked as if they treated themselves as children, and they couldn't get a word in at all.

Fang Nuo felt that his forehead was covered with black lines.

But the food cannot be disappointed.

After the meal, Fang Nuo was engrossed in eating, while the other two chatted happily.

I really don’t know how my mother and Wen Qingyan can continue to talk with such a big age gap.

Reality still has to be faced.

"Let's go, Nuonuo, I'll take you directly to the company. When the time is almost up, I'll help you style yourself for the evening banquet."

Wen Qingyan stood up naturally and took the small satchel he carried with him. His behavior was shockingly considerate.

Fang Nuo, who was sitting on the sofa and rubbing his belly:? ? ?

"Ah?! Are you going now? But I..." I still want to sleep.

"Well, it's just enough time to rush over now," the man said, interrupting what he wanted to say next.

Hearing this, Fang's mother also urged him to get up quickly in disgust, so as not to collapse on the sofa.

Woohoo, am I not my mother’s favorite little baby?

Fang Nuo has a delicate and fair face, which makes people feel a bit unbearable to force him to do things he doesn't like.

Mother Fang, who couldn't bear to see her little son's pitiful appearance, simply turned away and turned around to catch up on the drama.

"Son, it's not a bad thing to go out for a stroll. I trust Xiaoyan's character. Just go out and be with him. Mom will go out shopping with her sisters later. Don't worry about Mom!"

Is this a matter of worry?

Fang Nuo wiped his face helplessly.

He stood up and walked to the man at the door as if he was compromising, "Let's go, Wen Qingyan."

The man stared at the young man's frowning face and laughed secretly. It was his elders who were more powerful.

He diligently opened the car door for the boy, walked around and got into the driver's seat.

He lowered his voice and said softly, "You go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you when I get there."

Fang Nuo, who was originally sleepy after eating a full meal, was already a little confused, thinking about where to sleep instead of sleeping.

Now that the other party said so, he tilted his head and gradually fell into a sweet dream.

Along the way, Wen Qingyan felt that the emptiness in his heart seemed to be completely filled, and the aura of joy radiating from the inside out.

......

It was just an excuse to take the boy out for fun, and he twisted his fingers around the steering wheel.

The man drove towards the villa he bought specially for the boy.

It's impossible to go to work. The person has already been turned to you, so you might as well spend a few more minutes with your sweetheart.

The boy was asleep almost the whole time. He was picked up by the man and walked into the villa. He was completely unconscious when he entered the bedroom.

Wen Qingyan gently put the person in his arms into the soft quilt, and watched the young man rub the soft yellow plush like a baby, feeling that the other person had fallen into his territory and wanted the other person to be under his wings. Have fun.

All he needs to do is have himself to protect him.

The light from the window penetrated through the mottled leaves and entered the bedroom, falling on the boy's fair and jade-like skin. The slightly red skin seemed to be transparent, and the blood flow could be clearly seen, highlighting the boy's vitality.

The fingertips traced along the delicate facial features from the top, and finally stopped at the small lower neck.

The man seemed to want to imprint the young man on the bed deeply in his mind and down to his soul.

As if he couldn't control it anymore, he leaned over and tapped the rosy patch. The deeper he went, the sweeter he could feel.

"Hey~"

A cry came from the young man's mouth.

Wen Qingyan was so shocked that he quickly came to his senses and straightened up with a panic on his face, fearing that the young man would wake up and see his unbearable scene.

Calling softly, "Nuo Nuo, I..."

Unexpectedly, the young man just frowned, smacked his slightly swollen lips in discomfort, turned over and continued to sleep soundly, completely unaware of the man's evil intentions towards him.

"hehe..."

Taking a deep breath, Wen Qingyan covered his forehead and laughed silently, slightly mocking himself.

When did I become so cautious? I was afraid that the young man who was at the forefront of my heart would hate me.

But before he expressed his feelings, he didn't want the young man to discover some of the little tricks he had done secretly.

Just be cowardly. What's wrong with being cowardly to the person you like?

After finishing business last night, the sky turned white quietly.

The eyebrows also look slightly haggard.

He simply took off his shoes, went to bed quietly, carefully held the boy's soft body in his arms, placed his chin on the top of the boy's hair and smelled the unique fragrance.

Well, it will take five hours to prepare the dinner. As the boss, what's wrong with him being late?

Thinking with peace of mind, he couldn't think of anything else in his arms with Wenxiang Runyu in his arms, and his consciousness gradually fell into a deep sleep along with the ups and downs of the young man's body.

When I had nothing to do, I went out for a walk and saw the 999 system:...

ah! ! ! (There is a sharp crackle in the heart)

Is this what you do as a fraternity? Something doesn't feel right about it! ! !

As a string of data, although it doesn't understand emotions, the male protagonist's series of actions just now clearly have a lot of thoughts about his stupid host.

For a moment, it was a little confused whether to tell Fang Nuo later.

But after all, after these two days, the host will return the body to the original owner, so it should have little impact on his own host.

With its inflexible mind, it thought it had come up with a good idea.

Just pretend you didn't see it, this little world is coming to an end anyway.

To avoid alerting the enemy, telling Fang Nuo would only increase his mental burden.