Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Wangcai's voice suddenly rang in Shen Xi's ears.

"Boss, the target person is looking for you now."

"Really? Then go back."

After Shen Xi said goodbye to them, he walked towards the banquet hall again.

Lin Cong was wearing a black suit and stood tall.

Looking around, as if searching for something.

Shen Xi saw him and ran towards him: "Brother Cong, why did you come out?"

The worry in Lin Cong's eyes disappeared. He raised his hand and hugged the person in front of him into his arms. With his other hand, he gently scratched his nose: "I came here to find you. Why did you come out?"

Shen Xi also put his arm around his waist: "It's too stuffy in there, come out and get some fresh air."

"Bored? Then let's go back."

"Ah."

Shen Xi didn't want to stay here. He just wanted to stay quietly with Lin Cong and cultivate their relationship.

As they talked—

After Fu Yuchu finished his dance, he looked for He Wenfu among the crowd.

"Where is He Wenfu? But judging from his expression just now, he should like me, right?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy.

He Wenfu himself was still outside.

Master He wanted him to think it over on his own, so he walked back to the banquet hall and did not stay outside any longer.

As soon as Fu Yuchu saw Master He, he immediately pulled him aside and asked, "Where is He Wenfu? Where is he?"

Master He looked at Fu Yuchu and decided to help his brother this time.

'When he grows up, he has to get married. If he doesn't, he will probably get sick.'

Then he raised his hand and pointed toward the door.

"He's out in the garden."

Fu Yuchu didn't say anything else and walked outside.

Master He looked at the noisy banquet hall and didn't want to stay here anymore, so he went upstairs to find his treasure.

Fu Yuchu walked in the garden for a long time before he saw He Wenfu.

Half of He Wenfu's face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Fu Yuchu put her face close to him: "What's the matter? Are you jealous because you saw me dancing with someone else? You just like me, right?"

"correct."

"Don't worry, I won't let..."

Before he uttered the word "abandon" he suddenly realized that the words he heard this time did not seem to be a rejection.

"What did you just say, right?"

He Wenfu stood up and dragged Fu Yuchu in front of him. He pressed his hand on the back of his head and kissed him aggressively. His kissing skills were not very good and his tongue was moving around in Fu Yuchu's mouth.

It seemed like two or three minutes had passed.

The two separated breathlessly.

Fu Yuchu's cheeks were flushed, and his head rested lightly on He Wenfu's shoulder. Perhaps because the kiss was a little hasty, there was still a trace of tears in the corner of his eyes.

He Wenfu licked his lips, not knowing what to do: "Well, I couldn't help it, I seem to like you."

Fu Yuchu looked into those enchanting green eyes, and his usual arrogance seemed to disappear at this moment. He reached out and pushed He Wenfu to a chair in the pavilion in the garden, sat on his lap, and put his arms around his neck.

At this time, the hair rope that tied the hair fell apart.

Her long golden hair draped lazily around her waist.

"Do you really like me?"

He Wenfu nodded firmly.

"Well, I really like you."

Fu Yuchu raised his lips in a nice arc: "What will be our relationship in the future?"

"companion."

Fu Yuchu lowered his head and gently touched his mouth, like a dragonfly touching the water, and then quickly fled.

"Then you can't regret it."

He Wenfu tightened his grip on his waist: "I won't regret it, but you can only be with me for the rest of your life. Do you find that annoying?"

Although Fu Yuchu didn't quite understand what he said, he was still very happy: "I won't feel annoyed. I have always loved you with my original intention."

The two continued to breathe intimately.

I don't know how long it took before it stopped.

Fu Yuchu still maintained his original posture: "Then what should I call you from now on, Wen Fu? Mr. He? Or Brother Fu?"

His voice was charming and melodious, plucking He Wenfu's heartstrings like a pair of hands.

"You can call it whatever you want."

"Brother Fu, would you like to visit my studio?"

"studio?"

"Yes, there's a surprise inside. Come with me to see it?"

Although He Wenfu was a little confused, he still nodded. As long as Fu Yuchu proposed it, he was willing to do it.

"it is good."

The two of them left all the guests behind.

Drove to Fu Yuchu's studio.

Fu Yuchu gently turned the doorknob, turned back and said to He Wenfu with a smile: "You will definitely like the surprise inside."

Then push the door open.

But he didn't turn on the light right away.

Instead, he pushed He Wenfu in front of the painting and asked him to close his eyes.

"Brother Fu, close your eyes first."

"it is good."

He Wenfu was very obedient and closed his eyes.

There was a snap——

Bright lights lit up all around.

He Wenfu slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a painting of him standing in the sun.

He was slightly stunned, as if he couldn't believe that this was himself.

The person in the painting is carefree and unrestrained, like a young boy who has lived in the sunshine since childhood, but he is not like that.

He just lives in darkness.

"How about it? Do you like it? I drew this the night we first met."

"like."

What if you are in the dark? As long as your lover is always in the sunshine, that is enough.

As long as he is happy and blessed throughout his life, what does it matter if he is always in darkness?

Fu Yuchu stepped back and leaned gently against a white work table.

He Wenfu no longer wants to appreciate paintings.

He gently turned around and pressed Fu Yuchu down on the table, and kissed her again. Maybe because he had experienced it twice, his kissing skills were not as immature as before.

After the two of them let go.

Fu Yuchu gently placed his hand on He Wenfu's shoulder: "I didn't realize before that you like my mouth so much?"

"Not only this, I like every part of your body."

"is it?"

Fu Yuchu showed a charming smile on his face, raised his head slightly and whispered in his ear: "Nonsense, Brother Fu has never seen my body."

He paused and spoke again.

"Then can I let Brother Fu take a look?"

Things have come to this point, how can He Wenfu endure it?

.........

Master He opened the door quietly.

When he opened the door, he found that Huai Jinghuan was still awake. His eyes became a little stern. He closed the door and walked quickly to him: "Why are you still awake so late?"

Huai Jinghuan raised his hand and hugged Master He's waist: "I want to sleep with my junior brother."

Master He looked at him with a hint of helplessness in his eyes and patted his head: "Okay."

The two of them were lying on the bed.

Master He coaxed Huai Jinghuan with gentle voices for a long time before he fell into a deep sleep.

Wait until you are sure that the people around you are asleep.

Master He got up and went to the bathroom.

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.