Golden House Cangjiao

The young man standing by the window smiled silently with his eyes bent, and then he opened the pure white gauze curtain with one hand, and met Fu Zhaohe's dark pupils.The thin gauze rolled up slightly, and then swept past Zhu Sheng's face, like a mist as thin as a cicada's wings enveloping the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but it dissipated in an instant, leaving only a delicate and charming face.

"Mr. Fu, wait for me."

Zhu Sheng said with a smile.

He hurried downstairs, and most of the guests staying here held wine glasses and chatted with each other.The light from the crystal chandelier was dazzling, and the diamonds on the gorgeous skirt and the jewelry around the neck were shining brightly. When Zhu Sheng walked out of the living room, it was quiet for a long time outside, and the sky was also dark. The man who was really waiting here was half leaning in the car Come on, knock on the car door with your fingers.

Fu Zhaohe didn't look at Zhu Sheng, but said with interest: "Three seconds have passed."

Zhu Sheng blinked and said innocently: "But I saw Mr. Fu within three seconds."

"This game has just begun, and it's already over." Hearing this, Fu Zhaohe chuckled lightly, but didn't say much.He withdrew his hand and raised the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Fu Zhaohe casually asked Zhu Sheng: "In this case... what do you want me to promise you?"

"I think……"

Zhu Sheng turned his face and said softly, "Mr. Fu kiss me."

Fu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is it not possible?" Zhu Sheng looked at him innocently, and after a while, he complained half-truthfully: "Mr. Fu has never replied my good morning and good night. I have to think that Mr. Fu is actually You don't want to talk to me. You have been pursuing Mr. Fu for so long, can you really give me a candy?"

Zhu Sheng's brows and eyes crooked with a smile, "Just one kiss, and it will last for a long, long time."

"kid."

Fu Zhaohe gently pinched Zhu Sheng's chin, then lowered his head, met his dark pupils, and said meaningfully: "Sugar should be used as a temptation, not to encourage you to pursue me."

Zhu Sheng said: "Mr. Fu can be regarded as seducing me."

Fu Zhaohe glanced at him thoughtfully, noncommittal.

"Is it still not possible?" Zhu Sheng pursed his lips in frustration, and his brows furrowed slightly.He always liked to play the obedient and submissive Canary, so no matter how depressed he was, the boy smiled harmlessly and softly. He raised his face and said obediently, "...well, don't bother Mr. Fu."

It was only after his words fell that the curly and thick eyelashes fell down, casting light shadows under his eyes. The boy's pupils were so moist that they could almost drip water, and his fair complexion and light-colored lips made his whole body People seem a little fragile for no reason, and they look very pitiful.

"...It's not impossible."

Fu Zhaohe's thoughts moved slightly, and his gaze was withdrawn from Zhu Sheng's pale lips.He asked Zhu Sheng: "Do you know how to drink?"

Zhu Sheng thought for a while, and replied hesitantly, "A little bit."

Fu Zhaohe nodded slightly. He lifted his foot and walked a few steps. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhu Sheng still in place. He turned around again, raised a slender hand like bamboo, and hooked his fingers towards Zhu Sheng, motioning him to follow.

"follow me."

The man's back was facing the light, his figure was tall and straight, and the color of his eyes was getting darker and darker.His hair is combed back, and the white shirt he wears is always wrinkle-free. When he is not smiling, the corners of his eyes and brows seem to have a sense of alienation, but the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose are still there. It eased his temperament a little, making him look elegant and gentle.

Zhu Sheng followed obediently.

Fu Zhaohe walked into the hall, casually exchanged greetings with the people who came to greet him, then picked up the wine glass that was already filled with red wine on the table, lowered his head and took a sip.

The man's manner was elegant, and the red wine in the glass was shaking because of his movements, and the wine was shining brightly.After taking a sip, Fu Zhaohe put his wine glass in Zhu Sheng's hand. He stared at Zhu Sheng meaningfully and said, "There is no sugar for you, only wine."

"I lied to Mr. Fu."

Zhu Sheng looked at the glass in his hand and said in distress, "Actually, I don't know how to drink. My classmates all laughed at me for being drunk at one sip. Mr. Fu, I..."

Zhu Sheng said, "I'll be clingy when I'm drunk."

"yes."

Fu Zhaohe lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Forget it then."

He stretched out his hand to take the wine glass back, his fingers touched inadvertently, and the temperature was slightly lower.Zhu Sheng shook his head and said to Fu Zhaohe, "But I can take it as the candy Mr. Fu gave me."

As he spoke, under Fu Zhaohe's gaze, Zhu Sheng gently sipped the rim of the glass that was still stained with red wine - this was the wine stain left by Fu Zhaohe after sipping.

The lights were bright, the red wine was fragrant, the tip of his tongue slowly passed over the wine glass, Zhu Sheng licked away the liquid left on the glass, the berry-colored light of the wine was reflected on his face, his wet pupils looked at Fu Zhaohe, and the ends of his eyes were blushing Pull out the charming spring love.

Fu Zhaohe's eyes darkened, and there was a smile on his lips, but his expression was unpredictable, "Did I warn you that if you blindly approach me, you will only put yourself in danger?"

Zhu Sheng replied in a soft voice: "Mr. Fu only told me that maybe after I pursue you, I will find that you are not what I imagined, but it is too late."

Fu Zhaohe smiled, "Aren't you afraid?"

Zhu Sheng looked at him, "Don't be afraid."

Fu Zhaohe chuckled lightly.

"What kind of Mr. Fu will be Mr. Fu." Zhu Sheng frowned, and asked doubtfully, "But how can I catch up with Mr. Fu?"

Fu Zhaohe half-closed his eyelids, his pupils as deep as night were no longer as gentle and refined as before. After a long while, he finally raised his eyes a little. Fu Zhaohe said to Zhu Sheng in a soft and soothing tone: " Spend a little bit."

After finishing speaking, the man raised his hand to wipe the red wine from Zhu Sheng's lips. His fingertips seemed to pass over the boy's lower lip inadvertently. Sheng's complexion gradually turned into a seductive rose color, and his final voice trembled slightly, "Fu, Mr. Fu, is that so?"

Fu Zhaohe's movements paused, and his peripheral vision glanced at the young man who was biting his lower lip because of shyness, and then he said with a low smile meaningfully: "I would like it better in another place."

"I……"

The man stood here, still so gentle and refined, with a smile on his eyes and brows, even though there was a hint of obscenity in his words.Zhu Sheng lowered his head as if at a loss, his pretty face was even more radiant due to the blush floating on his face, and he whispered: "Fu, Mr. Fu..."

Fu Zhaohe looked at him sideways, and asked again, "Aren't you afraid?"

Zhu Sheng replied, "No, I'm not afraid."

Fu Zhaohe put his hand on Zhu Sheng's face, and the glasses just hid the coldness in his eyes. Fu Zhaohe slowly bent down, leaned into Zhu Sheng's ear and whispered: "The real me is even more important than this." A thousand times worse."

At the same time, another deep and hoarse voice sounded not far away——

"Shengsheng."

Jin Hanchuan frowned.