The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

The young man moved greenly.

Even though they had communicated so many times, he was still a little at a loss and could only stick together.

Awkward and enthusiastic.

Unusually enthusiastic.

There was an invisible storm brewing in Fu Lingzhi's eyes, and when the young man looked over, he smiled.

His eyes swept over the beautiful scenery in front of him one by one.

He asked in a low voice: "What's wrong tonight? Are you so proactive?"

There was a hint of smile in his eyes.

Song Jiu was stunned by those aggressive red and phoenix eyes.

The man's pupils were dark and very penetrating.

It seemed like he wanted to see through his soul.

Song Jiu couldn't help shaking his body.

Eyelashes drooped.

"No...it's nothing, it's just...you came back a little late today, and you still...smell of other people's perfume."

He bit his lower lip helplessly, his voice choked up.

"...Brother, did he...have someone else...that's why he came back so late..."

The affectionate name "brother" was given by the man who forced him to call him "brother". He asked him to call him as many times as he wanted.

Even though he had screamed many times, Song Jiu still felt a little ashamed.

Fu Lingzhi smiled, and the corners of his mouth curved in pleasure.

Pressed against the boy's forehead.

"Jealous?"

Seeing that the person in his arms was silent, he chuckled and explained: "I did an interview today. There were a lot of reporters, so it is inevitable that it will be a little bit tainted."

"Who is in my heart, doesn't Xiaojiu know?"

His tone was as gentle as coaxing a child.

Song Jiu blushed and said nothing.

Use your actions to please in a crude way.

When he saw the man's breathing becoming more rapid, he knew that his plan was half successful.

Holding down the man's hand that was about to move, the young man said softly: "Don't move, let me take the lead, okay?"

"...good."

The magnetic voice is low and hoarse.

Fu Lingzhi looked at his sweetheart in his arms with an obsessed expression, and agreed obediently.

The bedside lights are dim, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Halfway through, the man suddenly stopped.

Something's wrong, something's wrong with Xiaojiu tonight.

Obviously he was very resistant to doing that before and would cry and beg for mercy every time, but tonight the young man was particularly passionate.

Something a little abnormal.

A trace of suspicion flashed in the man's deep Danfeng eyes.

Song Jiu gasped.

Wet peach blossom eyes looked over.

"What's wrong, brother?"

The person who usually has an ethereal and unearthly temperament is now exuding a glamorous aura.

Like a goblin that sucks in yang energy, it makes people lose their minds.

It makes people want to rip out their hearts and souls and dedicate them with both hands.

The man slowed down and seemed to not understand why he suddenly stopped moving. His beautiful pupils felt aggrieved.

Fu Lingzhi dispelled the doubt in his eyes.

He lowered his head and felt pity on his sweaty forehead.

"nothing."

During the day, I have to film and do interviews, deal with reporters who ask tricky questions, and at night I have to work hard.

The heavy physical and mental exhaustion left Fu Lingzhi no time to deal with the aftermath.

After a while, the man fell into a deep sleep.

Danfeng eyes closed in relaxation, showing no sign of waking up no matter how hard he tried.

Song Jiu pushed himself up, crossed over the sleeping man, searched among the pile of clothes, and finally touched something cold.

The key to the chain.

Song Jiu suppressed the excitement in his heart and hid the metal key in a secret place.

Only he knows.

The next day.

As usual, the man got up early and threw all the stained sheets and clothes into the washing machine last night.

It wasn't that he couldn't afford a nanny, but that he didn't want anyone to see the young man's confusing appearance.

Therefore, as long as it was related to Song Jiu, Fu Lingzhi would do it himself and never borrow anyone's help.

"Be good, don't run around. I may be back later today. There are snacks on the bedside table. Take them out to eat when you are hungry to cushion your stomach."

"When I get back, I'll fix you up with dinner."

The man kissed the boy on the head.

Looks gentle.

Perhaps because he had washed up, a light cold fragrance lingered around him, spraying all over Song Jiu's face with his breath.

Song Jiu slept very late yesterday and was too sleepy, so he agreed in a daze.

Chirping, like a sleeping kitten.

Fu Lingzhi resisted the thought of feeling pampered and left reluctantly.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Jiu opened his eyes from his sleep and hurriedly filled his stomach with bread from the cabinet.

He took out the key he found last night.

He stared at it for a while and then put it back.

Song Jiu has a simple temperament, but that doesn't mean he will foolishly run away as soon as he gets the key.

Last night, Fu Lingzhi was obviously suspicious of his abnormal behavior.

With the man's cautious and suspicious character, he would not be easily fooled.

Maybe, he untied the chain on his feet, and as soon as he stepped out of the villa, his back feet were caught by the bodyguards who were ambushing around.

"Actor Fu, it's your turn to play later."

In the crew, the assistant came to the lounge and reminded in a low voice.

Hearing this, the man nodded coldly in response.

His fingertips tapped the text sent on the phone screen.

The color of his eyes was slightly darker.

'Boss, there is nothing strange around the villa. '

Fu Lingzhi's eyes were heavy, as if he had thought of something, and he turned to smile.

If there is no abnormality, it is fake. Eliminating his doubts is probably Xiaojiu's real purpose.

Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, you'd better not let me catch any clues, otherwise he himself won't even know what outrageous things he will do.

After thinking about it, the man stood up and walked to the theater casually.

However, what is unexpected is that for a week, the boy did not feel any strange.

Incredibly well-behaved.

The man was holding the rice porridge and wiping the rice grains from the corner of the man's mouth with his fingertips.

"Xiaojiu, have you seen any keys?"

He asked casually, seemingly unintentionally, not seeming to care about the answer, and his tone was very casual.

Song Jiu's body trembled imperceptibly.

"I didn't...see, what's wrong? Is it an important key?"

"Does my brother suspect that I stole his things?"

The young man looked over sadly.

As if he didn't expect the man to question him, a thin layer of mist began to gather in his beautiful eyes.

Sad, sad, surprised, I feel aggrieved.

Fu Lingzhi became panicked visibly, and quickly put the tearful baby into his arms.

Soothingly.

"No, no, it's my fault. I shouldn't doubt Xiaojiu. Stop crying, eh?"

After such a fuss, the man forgot about the lost key.

Song Jiu was buried in the other party's strong chest.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately I didn't find it.