I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

The broken glass was shattered all of a sudden. It is conceivable that this was probably Xing Zhao's manipulation.

Huo Wanrou and the three foreigners were scared and screamed loudly and backed away. Xing Wen happened to be standing a few steps away from the glass shards and flew straight up.

The gust of wind from the plane almost tore his coat off.

The door of the plane opened suddenly, and a head he didn't recognize stuck out, shouting against the wind: "Xing Wen!"

"Don't let him run away!" Huo Wanrou came to her senses, and the three behind her immediately rushed forward.

Bromi stretched out his hand to block the four of them: "Please step over my corpse first."

Just as Xing Wen ran a few steps towards the helicopter, his thick-soled boots stepped on a shard of glass and stopped: "Brumi, follow me."

It was really hard for him to imagine how such a "rebellious" mentally handicapped robot would be dealt with later.

"We will meet again." Brummi seemed to have changed his appearance, "As long as you are willing-bring me to the whole world."

Xing Wen was taken aback for a moment, and Brumi seemed to have activated a device suddenly, burning from head to toe.

The flames engulfed the carpet and spread to all combustible objects in this space. Huo Wanrou and the other three hurriedly started to put out the fire, and the fire alarm in the research institute went off.

"I will never let you go—" Huo Wanrou shouted hysterically through the flames.

The flaming Bloomie collapsed on her, and she backed away screaming, cursing still incessantly.

Xing Wen couldn't care less in the bright fire, climbed over the handrail by the door, and while stepping on it with both feet, the helicopter's propeller turned rapidly and slid out along the road.

A hand stretched out, and Xing Wen saw Mu Chen as soon as he turned his head. He was so happy that he almost fell off the plane.

"I'm fine." Xing Wen said.

Mu Chen pulled him over and gave him a quick kiss, pushed him to his seat, buckled his seat belt, and shouted: "Let's go."

The helicopter roared and took off, leaving behind the small-scale burning research institute, lawns, forests and mountains. Xing Wen sat on the seat, next to Mu Chen, and his heart seemed to take off immediately.

Inexplicably, I feel that nothing I have experienced is scary anymore.

It's the feeling of waking up from a nightmare and finding that everything that makes me feel at ease is still there.

Mu Chen didn't say much all the way, he looked like he had just had his hair blown, inexplicably fierce and pitiful.

Xing Wen also didn't speak, after a while, he hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "My dad contacted you?"

Mu Chen sat on the seat, frowned and stared at his crotch. After a long time, he said, "You didn't tell me the whole story. You said there would be no danger."

"Isn't it fine now?" Xing Wen couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm fine, and the symptoms disappeared after taking the antidote... Turn your head around, and I'll take a look at you."

"I'm angry." Mu Chen gritted his teeth and said.

Xing Wen stretched out his hand and wiped his slightly wet eyes. When he touched the mole, Xing Wen wanted to laugh and love him at the same time.

"It's so strange. I used to think you were calm and calm, like a cunning old fox." Xing Wen smiled.

Where is it like now, startled and frightened, chirping and watching tears are about to come down.

Gee.

"Put your hands away, the cunning old fox is going to make money!" Mu Chen turned his face away and pulled out the tablet, "Mr. Qiu, where are we talking?"

"It's time to talk about the arrival date." The man sitting in the front seat replied, this is the stranger who called Xing Wen to get on the plane just now.

Xing Wen was shocked. He originally thought that this was a staff member on the helicopter, but he didn't expect Mu Chen to bring a certain "general manager" to him.

"Hello, my name is Qiu Zhong." Mr. Qiu turned his head and nodded politely to him, "The deputy general manager of Schindler Technology."

"Hello." Xing Wen still looked confused.

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The helicopter flew for nearly an hour, during which the two people were talking about work in a serious manner, until the plane landed in front of an old-fashioned villa with a simple appearance.

It is estimated that they came in a hurry, there are not many people in the house, and dinner has been prepared in advance.

It was time for Xing Wen to fight jet lag. After eating, he began to feel obviously tired. Mu Chen was busy negotiating the rest with President Qiu, and Xing Wen took a bath alone.

After taking a bath, he felt much more energetic. Xing Wen walked around in the huge room wearing a cotton nightgown.

There are no traces of life in the room, and it can be seen that it is almost uninhabited, but Xing Wen can roughly see something from the decorations.

The most obvious thing is a trophy on the shelf, the first prize of a certain mathematics competition, with Mu Chen's name written on it.

It is estimated that Mu Chen lived in this house when the Mu family came for vacation.

Although it was Mu Chen's room, Xing Wen still didn't open the drawers casually, he just walked around to the bookcase to look, and there were all the books that Mu Chen had read before.

Most of the children's books are fairy tales, with a few middle and high school textbooks stuffed in it, and it is estimated that the older ones have also lived there.

Xing Wen opened the bookcase, and took out the only thing in the bookcase that wasn't a book...a dark notebook.

It's thick and feels good to the touch, but the paper on the side is showing signs of yellowing.

Xing Wen hesitated for a while, turned to the first page, and found that it turned out to be a diary.

I can barely recognize Mu Chen's characters, but the writing is tender, and I look like a very obedient junior high school student.

"The diary that my second uncle gave me. From tomorrow onwards, I will use it to record some interesting things in my life."

Xing Wen laughed all of a sudden, and quietly turned the second page with guilt and joy.

Then the smile disappeared, because Mu Chen wrote in tender words: "It's nothing interesting."

Xing Wen read all the way, and Mu Chen memorized it almost every day or two, but it was very brief——

"My father praised me for being the first in the exam."

"I'm happy to win [-] yuan in a bet with my second uncle."

"It's fun to dig out crabs at the seaside."

"I am happy that the school is closed due to typhoon."

"When I woke up, I was bleeding pus, am I going to die?"

Xing Wen suddenly turned to this sentence, and almost fell to the ground without laughing, but from then on, the frequency of Mu Chen's diary entry dropped.

Usually other children like to write a diary the most during adolescence, but it turned out to be reversed in Mu Chen's body.

"I'm in high school, no different from junior high school."

"Unhappy, someone took my first place."

Just as Xing Wen wanted to continue laughing, he suddenly realized that the person Mu Chen was talking about... seemed to be him, but turned back and it really was.

"Xing Wen, you wait." These times, the writing was very large, like a post declaring war.

"I heard that he is the boss of the school. If I surpass him, will I be beaten?"

Xing Wen: "..."

"Bearing the humiliation and taking the second exam, I saved my life, but now my father praises me that I am not as motivated as before, so I am not happy."

"I found out that the boss wants to choose liberal arts, and when I choose science first, it will be mine again, dad, come and praise me! I'm so smart!"

There are more than three black lines on Xing Wen's head, he feels that he has fully understood how boring Mu Chen's campus life is.

"Today I finally saw the legendary boss from a distance. How could someone grow so tall? Did he drink too much calcium gluconate from the blue bottle?"

"Boss saved me. I don't think he's a bad guy, he's just and kind, with a handsome profile."

"The old man plays basketball, and he has muscles when he jumps up and dunks. When I got home and took a shower, I looked in the mirror for a long time. As a man, I didn't have anything. I will start working out tomorrow."

Seeing this, Xing Wen continued to laugh again. Why didn't he see any "fitness results" in the other party.

"Dad doesn't like me mentioning the boss, but the boss is not really a bad person. I had a fight with my dad."

"I had a strange dream, and I felt very guilty when I saw my boss at school."

"This summer vacation is very long, I'm so weird, will my father and second uncle think I'm disgusting?"

"I chatted with my second uncle for a long time. He said that I was normal and asked me to secretly show him my boyfriend."

"After drinking some wine, I thought of my boss in the shower and did something I shouldn't have done. It turned out that I was so happy that I burst into tears, but I cried for a long time when it was over. I..., like a pervert, I feel I don’t even dare to look at the boss.”

After the word "I" was scribbled in a circle, Xing Wen barely saw that what Mu Chen wrote was "I want to be fucked by a man".

His face turned hot all of a sudden, and he didn't know whether to lament that Mu Chen remembered everything, or to be happy that he was Mu Chen's first obsessive object...

The door of the room was pushed open at this time, and Mu Chen walked in with a towel in one hand and hot milk in the other while wiping his wet hair.

Xing Wen was still holding the diary in his hand, and met the gaze of Mu Chen who was stunned.

Mu Chen's gaze shifted from Xing Wen's face to the cover of the diary, and his face instantly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You give me back!" Mu Chen threw down the milk and towel and rushed over, "Who told you to look at my things!"

"You are placed in a very conspicuous place on the bookcase!" Xing Wen shouted.

"Didn't you see the diary written on the first page!" Mu Chen was completely crazy from head to toe, and snatched the diary with the smell of body lotion all over his body.

Xing Wen put his arms around his waist, and kissed him on the back with one hand, and Mu Chen became quiet all of a sudden.

The other party's lips and tongue were soft, and the waist also seemed soft after kissing for a while. When he let go, his lips were wet, and there was still a layer of blush on his cheeks.

"Fox." Xing Wen asked him to lean on himself, and stretched out his hand to brush away Mu Chen's wet hair to play with his red ears: "Baby fox, how long have you coveted me?"

"You really finished reading it!" Mu Chen seemed to have stepped on his tail, and threw the diary out with one hand in shock.

The diary went over the bed and fell to the floor on the other side of the bed, and a piece of paper floated out of it.

It was caught behind the pole, and Xing Wen hadn't found it just now.

Mu Chen got out of his arms, rolled onto the bed, and leaned over from the edge of the bed to grab the diary and the piece of paper.

Xing Wen flipped up, but mischievously pressed on his back, so heavy that Mu Chen was forced to fall down, and he yelled in a low voice.

"What is it?" Xing Wen moved away a little, so as not to crush him to death.

Mu Chen unfolded the piece of paper and found that it was a hand-painted thing that looked like a treasure map.

The star is marked, which probably refers to where the "treasure" is hidden.

"It's a bit like the one in the dream." Xing Wen turned over.

Holding the blueprint, Mu Chen consciously slipped into Xing Wen's arms, clinging to him: "My father left it to me."

"What is it? Have you found it?" Xing Wen rubbed the other party's hair, "Get up, I'll blow your head."

"I don't know what it is, I didn't find it." Mu Chen sat up obediently, "It was more than ten years ago, and I only remembered it in a dream before, but I couldn't find where the blueprint was. It turned out to be here ..."

"Do you want to look for it?" Xing Wen connected the hair dryer, asked Mu Chen to put it on his lap, and started blowing.

"Go later, I'm a bit busy recently." Mu Chen yawned comfortably, "Others are blowing it from behind."

"I just like positive ones." Xing Wen said calmly.

Mu Chen laughed, "Didn't you deliberately make my heart flutter?"

"En." Xing Wen responded, and continued to blow his head casually.

Mu Chen reached out and snatched the hair dryer and turned it off, "Stop blowing it, just move it and it will dry."

"Maybe I can't do it anymore." Xing Wen hugged him directly, "I'm going to make you wet."

The author has something to say: the sons are so sweet and the mother is so jealous and wants to see them cry.

Forget it, Mr. Mu has cried enough QAQ

Xing Wen: I can see it. I knew it from the time you brought President Qiu here. You want both your husband and money.

Mu Chen: Chirp QAQ