Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

There was a weak light in Fu Wen's eyes. The white shirt and blue vest sweater made Fu Wen's complexion white.

Qi Xiao couldn't help but glance twice.

Wen Shichu also seemed to like to wear it this way, with a shirt inside and a light blue vest sweater outside.

"Then I hope you can meet a more suitable partner." Qi Xiao brushed Fu Wen's little hand away.

The moment his fingers touched, Fu Wenbai's tender hand twirled in Qi Xiao's palm like a kitten scratching an itch.

Different from the touch of Wen Shichu's hands, Fu Wen's hands are white and smooth, and one can tell that they have never suffered.

Although Wen Shichu's hand looked white, it was only when he held it that he realized that there were actually many thin calluses in Wen Shichu's palm.

"Hey Brother Qi..." Fu Wen still wanted to call Qi Xiao to stop, but Qi Xiao had already flung off his suit and left without looking back.

At night, the street lamp cast a circle of white on the ground, and the withered and yellow leaves on the old trees made a rustling sound. Some fell to the ground, and when one accidentally stepped on it, the yellow leaves shattered into many pieces.

After Wen Shichu had dinner, he crossed the road with a few bags of rubbish, and when he threw them into the trash can, he inadvertently noticed a cake shop not far away from the corner of his eye.

Wen Shichu looked around, thought for a moment, and walked into the cake shop.

Under the warm yellow lighting style, every dessert in the cake shop looks so delicate and pleasant, the strawberry mousse is delicate and dripping, the angular white cream lingers around the soft blueberry cake, and the sweetness is mixed with the taste of vanilla .

"My guest, do you need anything?"

Wen Shichu was stunned, his fingers slid along the glass window, and finally landed on a palm-sized dessert.

"Give me a piece of strawberry mousse."

"OK, just a second."

The shop clerk has a baby face that loves to smile, and packs it skillfully.

"Sir, your cake is packed."

"Excuse me, can you give me an extra candle, just one." Wen Shichu was a little embarrassed.

"Okay sir." The clerk quickly stuffed a pink candle inside.

Wen Shichu carried the cake and went to buy a lighter. Instead of going back to the villa immediately, he came to the bench by the street lamp.

The young man opened the cake carefully, inserted/inserted the candle into the cake while no one was around, and lit the candle with a lighter.

The tiny flames lit up the white street lamp with a touch of warm yellow. Wen Shichu crossed his hands into fists, closed his eyes, and made a wish.

A few seconds later, Wen Shichu blew out the candles, holding the cake carefully like a child stealing candy, poking it with a fork.

Soft, sweet, and strawberry scent.

Wen Shichu smiled slightly, took one bite after another, and slowly ate the cake that belonged to him alone.

Coincidentally, a taxi passed by the road next to it.

Qi Xiao in the car frowned slightly when he saw Wen Shichu on the bench.

Today, Qi Xiao's car broke down on the way back, so he had to take a taxi back after calling for a tow truck.

But who would have imagined, just happened to see Wen Shichu sitting on the side of the road eating cake by himself.

Qi Xiao was puzzled.

He remembered Wen Shichu's birthday, which was obviously in November, but today it's only halfway through October.

Logically speaking, Wen Shichu's birthday would not come until one month away.

So, why...

"Sir, are you stopping at the villa in front?" the driver asked.

"Don't stop, keep going." Qi Xiao's mind turned quickly.

After Wen Shichu finished eating the cake, he returned to the villa as if nothing had happened.

As usual, Wen Shichu took care of Ruan Ruan, took a bath, read fairy tales, and put the cub to sleep.

After Ruanruan fell asleep, it was almost 11 o'clock, Wen Shichu finally had a private space, worried that the light would wake Ruanruan, so he huddled in the living room to read the script with an electronic script in his hand.

It will be a while before the post-production of the last drama will be completed. After the process of the premiere ceremony is over, I have to think about what to do in the next drama.

At 11:30, there was a sound of opening the wrought iron gate outside the villa.

Wen Shichu knew that Qi Xiao had returned from Fu Wen's birthday party, so he changed his posture, facing the door with his back, and continued to read the script.

When Qi Xiao pushed open the door, he saw the young man curled up on the sofa like a soft kitten.

"I am back."

"Hmm." Wen Shichu replied copiously, without taking his eyes off the script.

Qi Xiao also gradually got used to Wen Shichu's indifferent attitude, and went back to his room to wash up.

The pointer slowly rotated to 11:58 in the evening.

"Xiao Chu." Qi Xiao's voice sounded behind him.

"Go to bed early." Wen Shichu didn't raise his eyes.

Suddenly, the lights in the living room went out.

"Qi Xiao, what are you doing..." Before he finished speaking, a faint warm yellow fire suddenly lit up at the end of the darkness.

Wen Shichu was slightly taken aback.

Holding a large double-layered cake, Qi Xiao solemnly walked towards him.

"Xiao Chu, happy birthday, please make a wish."

A total of 23 candles of seven colors were inserted. Wen Shichu's brain was in a state of confusion, and he leaned back involuntarily, dazed and mixed with surprise.

"how do you know……"

A soreness shuttled back and forth in his nasal cavity, Wen Shichu felt his dead heart throbbing a few times, and it was very painful.

"Sorry, I never celebrate birthdays, thank you for your kindness." Like a runaway cat, Wen Shichu put on his slippers backwards, hurriedly avoiding the cake and fleeing to the soft room.

In fact, Wen Shichu was not so 'hypocritical' on his birthday in previous years, and he often forgot when he was busy.

Only today, when Qi Xiao mentioned that he was going to attend Fu Wen's birthday party, Wen Shichu suddenly remembered that today seemed to be his birthday too.

Qi Xiao reminded several times at the lunch table that today is Fu Wen's birthday party. Wen Shichu subconsciously repelled him, and subconsciously got angry with Qi Xiao. Just bought a small cake.

"Then you just take one bite, just one bite." Seeing the situation, Qi Xiao caught up with Wen Shichu holding the cake.

However, accidentally, the cake in his hand flew out and hit Wen Shichu's face directly.

There were two layers of big cakes, and the candles were extinguished while running. Wen Shichu's eyes went dark when he was photographed on the cakes, and he felt that something was stuck on top of his head, and it kept falling towards his chest.

"Xiao Chu, are you okay? I definitely didn't do it on purpose!" Qi Xiao knew that he had caused trouble, and nervously helped Wen Shichu get rid of the cake as if facing a big enemy.

The man quickly wiped out the outline of Wen Shichu's face, and then began to clean up Wen Shichu's other places that were photographed by the cake.

Looking up inadvertently, Qi Xiao's icy face froze.

"Xiao Chu, it's my fault this time, don't cry." Qi Xiao thought that Wen Shichu was crying because of himself, and felt even heavier in his heart.

"Why don't you buy a cake tomorrow and slap me in the face."

"I...why am I so annoying!" Wen Shichu belatedly felt warm liquid overflowing from his tear glands, wiped the back of his hand vigorously, pushed Qi Xiao away, and went into the bathroom stuffy.

The moment the cake smeared on his face, Wen Shichu subconsciously tasted the cake with the tip of his tongue.

It's sweet and tastes like white chocolate. It's much more delicious than the 20 yuan strawberry mousse I bought at the cake shop.

But I couldn't help it, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.

The last one to remember her birthday was grandma, and after grandma left, Wen Shichu thought that no one in this world would remember her again.

Unexpectedly, Qi Xiao would know.

Obviously, the birthday on my ID card is fake...

Why does Qi Xiao, an annoying big pig's hoof, know.

How angry that he still covered his face with cake.

Wen Shichu washed himself inside and out in the bathroom, but it was clearly cleaned, but the sweet fragrance still remained on his skin.

Suddenly, Wen Shichu saw a tall black shadow of a man projected outside the bathroom.

"Go away." Wen Shichu was very angry.

"Xiao Chu, you don't seem to have a change of clothes, it's not good to come out naked."

Wen Shichu's face was burning hot, and he really wanted to say 'screw', but the young man held back his self-restraint.

"Then you won't be able to see it when you go back to your room?"

"But I don't want the insects, bacteria, and air in the villa to see you without clothes." Qi Xiao replied very seriously.

"Has your brain been smashed by a water dispenser recently? A full bottle of parallel imports?"

"I'm in."

"Don't come in!" Wen Shichu wanted to refuse, but it was too late.

Qi Xiao walked in with a change of clothes, just in time to see Wen Shichu standing in the bathtub.

In the mist of water vapor, the young man's white as snow fat skin is beautiful and dreamy, his neck is tinged with an unreal pink, his legs are crossed underneath, with a touch of playfulness and shyness.

The scent of cake and milk that rushed towards his face blended with the scene in front of him, and Qi Xiao felt it coming in an instant.

Wen Shichu looked at something like Monkey King's golden cudgel and it would grow bigger when it said it would grow bigger. He blushed with embarrassment and indignation: "What are you looking at? It's not like I haven't seen it before, why don't you go out soon? Hooligan!"

"I can't control it, this is a sign of loving you." Qi Xiao spoke confidently, put down his clothes, and glanced at Wen Shichu's back.

Adam's apple rolling, hot.

If you really love someone, even if the person is just wearing clothes, you will have feelings for this person.

Wen Shichu quickly picked up his clothes and put them on, but before he was halfway through, his hands were suddenly grabbed by a violent force.

Wen Shichu's body hit the wall, and the shower turned on, instantly soaking Qi Xiao's thin nightgown.

The moisture outlined the man's sexy and plump body, and the plump pectoral muscles trembled slightly, gently sticking to Wen Shichu's soft skin.

"What are you doing?!" Wen Shichu's eyes trembled.

"Xiao Chu, happy birthday," Qi Xiao hugged Wen Shichu.

"I want you."

Wen Shichu looked at the hot face of the man in front of him, his eyes gradually turned cold.

Anyway, no matter how hard you struggle, you still can't escape, so it's better to just give up struggling.

Like a hungry lion, Qi Xiao raised his hands in surrender in front of his prey, and slowly opened up the most private place.

"Um……"

The warm water soaked the body in the bathroom, washing away, covering up the unreal and seductive voice.

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