After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

Fu Jincheng waited and waited.

The first person he waits for is Wen Yinuo, who has just finished fooling around with the vixen and thinks of his wife.

It was a call from Zhao Lingyun.

"What is Nuo Bao doing?" Zhao Lingyun's voice was anxious. "I called him several times, but he didn't answer."

"I didn't reply to the message."

Fu Jincheng didn't even raise his head: "She was seduced away by a vixen."

Zhao Lingyun: "...When did you start raising a fox?"

Fu Jincheng finally came to his senses and expressed what he had been complaining about.

"I don't have a fox," he explained, "it's a meow."

"Meow meow?" Zhao Lingyun continued to ask, "Do you have a cat?"

"It's not a cat." Fu Jincheng paused as he signed, "It's a rabbit."

"Didn't Xiaobao tell you?"

Zhao Lingyun: ...

"Let's not talk about this issue for now."

"I'm curious about what kind of mental state you were in to name a rabbit Meow Meow and call it a vixen."

Fu Jincheng raised his voice, with obvious pride, and answered the question irrelevantly:

"The name was chosen by Xiaobao."

"Very special, isn't it? I guarantee you won't find another rabbit with the same name as Meow Meow."

When Zhao Lingyun heard that it was Wen Yinuo who gave the name, he did not ask any more questions:

“It’s really special.”

"When I have time, I plan to adopt a cat. Then I'll ask Nobo to help me name it."

The two people who had eight hundred layers of filters through which they viewed Wen Yinuo did not realize at all that their words sounded wrong and were extremely hypocritical.

Fu Jincheng agreed with Zhao Lingyun and continued the previous topic:

"What do you want with Xiaobao?"

"It's not necessary to find him. I can talk to you." Zhao Lingyun's tone was calm as if he was discussing what to eat today. "My birthday is in a few days. Can you and Nuobao come?"

"I will come, of course." Fu Jincheng calmly returned an email, "What day is it?"

He and Wen Yinuo have plenty of free time and can go anywhere at any time.

It takes time, also to prepare the gifts.

"Let me count." Zhao Lingyun counted on his fingers. "Five days."

Five days is more than enough to prepare gifts.

There is just one thing that Fu Jincheng doesn’t quite understand.

Even if we count that he and Zhao Lingyun have known each other for more than half a year.

For most of the past six months, minus a few months when the two people disliked each other, thought that the other had bad intentions, or occupied Wen Yinuo's attention.

It took more than four months for us to reconcile and trust each other.

In the past four months, both he and Wen Yinuo have brought up the topic of birthdays during casual chats, at least ten times.

During this period, Zhao Lingyun never mentioned anything related to his birthday.

Why are you bringing this up suddenly now?

"I didn't think about my birthday." Zhao Lingyun said with a hint of irritation, "Thanks to my terrible biological parents, my birthday from childhood to adulthood is not mentioned."

"But I couldn't stand Cheng Wen quarreling with me."

Fu Jincheng: ...

Could he interrupt what was coming next?

No.

"He said something like 'I don't want to have a wedding in the next two years, but we have to tell our relatives and friends that we have obtained the marriage certificate, right?'"

"'I think two days from your birthday is a good date. How about inviting your family and friends to dinner one day?'"

Fu Jincheng: "...And then you agreed, sister?"

"I have to agree." Zhao Lingyun held his forehead and sighed, "If I don't agree, he will argue with me about this matter whenever he has time."

It’s not less than once in the morning, noon and evening, and I will also squeeze in whenever I have time to eat, sleep and take a bath.

The most annoying thing is that even if they are at work during the day, Cheng Wen can always find time to send her messages.

Fu Jincheng was sour: "Be content."

He couldn't get Wen Yinuo to stick to him like this.

Zhao Lingyun laughed: "Indeed."

"Compared to you, whose boyfriend was seduced by a vixen, I should be content, hahaha..."

Fu Jincheng hung up the phone expressionlessly.

Laugh, laugh, is it funny? Is it really that funny?

So what if Wen Yinuo was seduced away by that vixen Miaomiao?

As long as he is alive, no matter how many vixens there are in his house, Wen Yinuo will only sleep with him.

He is the queen forever! Forever!

There is no need to eat vinegar from other flowers and plants.

Really, it’s not necessary.

The more he tried to convince himself that it was unnecessary, the angrier Fu Jincheng became.

Finally, just put down the pen.

No, there's no point in doing it if you can't do it. The more you think about it, the angrier you get.

After reviewing the documents written by the chickens with pens in hand, I will give warm and loving greetings from my leaders to the project leaders whose brains are not even as good as those of single-celled organisms.

He went to the vixen's territory and captured Wen Yinuo.

More than ten minutes passed, and before Fu Jincheng could finish the work that was preventing him from rescuing her boyfriend from the vixen, her boyfriend showed up by himself.

The moment Fu Jincheng heard the door open, he looked over.

After seeing Wen Yinuo come in and close the door, he snorted arrogantly, pretending nothing had happened, and moved his eyes back to the computer screen to continue processing documents.

In fact, if you look closely, you will find that what is typed on the computer screen is all garbled characters.

Haha, I was seduced by the vixen for more than an hour, and now I finally remember him.

One hour, sixty minutes, three thousand six hundred seconds.

Just for that vixen Miaomiao, Wen Yinuo abandoned himself for three thousand six hundred seconds.

After such a long time, he didn't want to reconcile with Wen Yinuo easily.

He must be allowed to comfort himself!

One kiss... no, ten kisses aren't enough!

It’s only about ten steps from the study door to Fu Jincheng’s side.

No one could have imagined that in the time it took a normal person to walk ten steps, a big drama had already been played out in Fu Jincheng's mind.

He looked at Wen Yinuo coming over, tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, and pretended to be proud: "Huh, you remember me now?"

"You're not going to accompany Meowth?"

Wen Yinuo seemed to have not heard Fu Jincheng's jealous words to a rabbit at all. He walked up to Fu Jincheng and stood in front of him, extending his hand:

"Brother, hug me."

Fu Jincheng: ...

Hug, hug, hug. Isn’t it okay for him to hug me?

As for the previous decision, Wen Yinuo had to coax him well before he would pay attention to him.

Please, the little baby is acting coquettishly and asking for a hug, how can this not be considered coaxing?

Fu Jincheng put one hand around Wen Yinuo's back and pressed the other hand gently on the back of his neck.

The warm touch of skin, through a thin layer of clothes, was transmitted between the two people hugging each other.

All they could hear was each other's breathing and heartbeats.

The difference is that Fu Jincheng's breathing sounded a little heavy.

Wen Yinuo's breathing became lighter, with a hint of uneasiness.

Fu Jincheng heard the uneasiness in the boy's breathing and deliberately teased:

"What's the matter? You were bullied by Fox... Meow Meow, so you came to me for comfort?"

"No." Wen Yinuo sat on Fu Jincheng's lap, rubbing his face against the young man's. "I just miss my brother."

"Want it so so much."

When I think of the moment I saw it, my heart feels like it’s about to jump out of my chest with joy.

All the chaotic thoughts disappeared at this moment.

Just peace and joy.