boyfriend he is a snail

The four of them entered the room together, and Fu Mingzong asked Gu Xiaolou, "Xiaolou, how old are you?" When he learned from Aunt Liu that there was someone in Fu Mingcheng's room, Fu Mingzong was so surprised that he almost cut his finger with the kitchen knife in his hand.

He didn't believe the father-son relationship guessed by his aunt. How could Fu Mingcheng's elm-headed man have sex with others and give birth to an illegitimate child in his early years?Hearing that the nanny said that Gu Xiaolou was very young, Fu Mingzong wanted to wait a few days before coming over to investigate, but he was so itchy that he couldn't sit still, so he directly hugged Fu Xinglang over as a shield.

Fu Mingzong was secretly surprised by Gu Xiaolou's delicate and clean face. Gu Xiaolou looked too small, and the immaturity that came out of his bones could not deceive anyone.No wonder he stuffed so many people in the past but was rejected by Fu Mingcheng.

Fu Mingzong looked back and forth between the two of them, he smiled and showed his white teeth to Fu Mingcheng.

"Ming Cheng, come on, as long as you are happy, no matter what you do, brother, I will fully support you without saying a word."

Then, he turned his gaze to Gu Xiaolou again, and smiled like a wretched uncle, "Xiaolou, Ming Cheng is a rigid and unattractive person, if he makes you unhappy one day, you can tell my elder brother, elder brother Father, save the first time to vent your anger on you."

Gu Xiaolou was bewildered, and Fu Mingcheng was speechless with a straight face.

"He is my brother." Fu Mingcheng turned his head and introduced to Gu Xiaolou, fearing that he would not understand, he explained: "We are relatives and have a very close relationship."

Gu Xiaolou nodded ignorantly. Although he didn't understand what he heard, he knew that this man who looked somewhat similar to Fu Mingcheng had a good relationship with him. Thinking of this, Gu Xiaolou wasn't too afraid.

He smiled at Fu Mingzong, that smile was slow in Fu Mingcheng's eyes, but in Fu Mingzong's eyes it had a different understanding.

A good-looking person smiles differently, the smile is as beautiful as a slow motion replay.

Fu Mingzong's cooking skills are very good, and this dinner was contracted by him alone.

Gu Xiaolou sat on the sofa and ate the cake brought back by Fu Mingcheng. Fu Xinglang next to him was eating pudding, but when he saw Gu Xiaolou's face intoxicated by the cake, he put down the pudding in his hand and pushed another piece of cake in front of him have eaten.

This move of Fu Xinglang immediately stunned Gu Xiaolou.In Gu Xiaolou's pure consciousness, those two cakes were specially given to him by Fu Mingcheng, seeing his own cake being taken away and eaten, is it okay?Decisively burst into tears on the spot.

The tears in the little snail's eyes kept swirling, his nose twitched, and his eyes stopped at the cake in Fu Xinglang's hand. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was heartbroken.

Fu Mingcheng, who was reading the newspaper on the other side, raised his head when he heard the sound, got up and walked to Gu Xiaolou's side, and wiped away the tears from the corners of the little snail's eyes with his fingertips.

"What's wrong."

Gu Xiaolou slowed down the cry, he raised his head to look at Fu Mingcheng with red eyes, and then at the half-eaten cake in Fu Xinglang's hand, with the look of grievance, Fu Mingcheng understood it without saying a word.

Fu Xinglang: "..." The fat little hands pushed the cake back. Although Fu Xinglang was only four years old, his personality was not as lively as Fu Mingzong's, but he was like Fu Mingcheng. Although he was small, he was very calm.

"give you to eat."

It seems that Gu Xiaolou has made a fuss over a trivial matter.

The little snail actually didn't dislike Fu Xinglang, he just loved that piece of cake, the cake that Fu Mingcheng bought for him.Finally, before Fu Mingzong came out, Fu Mingcheng and Fu Xinglang said a few words, and then took Gu Xiaolou back to the bedroom.

Gu Xiaolou sat on the head of the bed, his eyes and nose were still red, arousing pity.

Fu Mingcheng glanced at the parenting book on the bedside, and he sat down beside Gu Xiaolou.The two of them were very close, and the place where Fu Mingcheng was sitting was recessed. Gu Xiaolou leaned slightly towards him, and his shoulders were embraced by the other party.

Before Fu Mingzong prepared dinner, Fu Mingcheng continued to play the role of an elder, giving Gu Xiaolou an educational lesson.

At noon, Fu Mingcheng took time to go home again.

Gu Xiaolou was lying on the sofa at that time, when he heard the sound from the door, he looked up, and saw Fu Mingcheng put the food box beside him, changing shoes at the entrance.

The TV was not turned on, and the decoration of the apartment building was simple and the color scheme was cold.Gu Xiaolou's thin body was lying on the sofa, with his small head sticking out.

Looking at the lonely little snail, Fu Mingcheng seemed to be poked by something in his heart.

Gu Xiaolou's range of activities is only in this apartment building. Fu Mingcheng is busy with work during the day, he stays alone, no one talks to him, he loses curiosity after looking at new things for a long time, and he lies quietly on the sofa in the living room , just lie down for a whole day, and concentrate on waiting for Fu Mingcheng to come back.

Every minute and every second is infinitely elongated in the blank waiting. From sunrise to sunset, the surroundings are always quiet. Gu Xiaolou doesn't know what loneliness is, but gradually feels a little depressed, and wants to go out and see look out at the world.

On the dining table was the fast food delivered not long ago, still steaming, but the food inside hadn't eaten a few bites.

Gu Xiaolou said with joy on his face, "You...back...come...lah..."

Fu Mingcheng sat down next to Gu Xiaolou, rubbed the other's hair, the soft hair wrapped around his fingertips, couldn't help rubbing it for a while.

"Why don't you eat?"

Gu Xiaolou spoke slowly: "Not...not...hungry...ah..."

Fu Mingcheng walked into the kitchen and took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, "Come over to eat, treat it as eating with me."

Gu Xiaolou had no choice but to move slowly from the sofa to the dining table. Fu Mingcheng brought him some mango mousse, but he didn't have any desire/desire to eat today.

Fu Mingcheng's eating speed is not slow, but it doesn't give people the feeling of gobbling.He always does things in an orderly manner, and will not break his composure because of the rhythm.When Fu Mingcheng finished his lunch, Gu Xiaolou was still using a knife and fork to swing the meat into his mouth.

After taking a gulp, Gu Xiaolou saw that Fu Mingcheng stopped moving, put down the knife and fork himself, took out a napkin and wiped his mouth carefully, and stopped eating.

Fu Mingcheng frowned gradually, and asked, "Why do you eat so little?"

When asked this question, Gu Xiaolou hiccupped in response to the occasion, as if he was really full.

So Fu Mingcheng couldn't force him to eat anymore, after finishing the leftover fast food, the man saw Gu Xiaolou sitting on the sofa in a trance, his heart softened suddenly.

He unconsciously lowered his voice, "Follow me to the company in the afternoon, okay?"

Gu Xiaolou opened his mouth into a circle in shock, he reached out and touched Fu Mingcheng's shirt, and then retracted. Hearing Fu Mingcheng's words, he was obviously overjoyed.

It was the first time that Gu Xiaolou left the apartment building. He didn't walk fast. Fortunately, there were only two households on the first floor. Fu Mingcheng followed his pace and walked slowly without worrying about being seen.

In the elevator, Gu Xiaolou held Fu Mingcheng's clothes tightly. The weightlessness of the elevator's descent made his legs weak and his head dizzy.

Seeing that his shirt was wrinkled, Fu Mingcheng spread Gu Xiaolou's hand and wrapped it in his palm, and wrapped his other arm around his shoulder to make him stand still.

The outside world is so wonderful, Gu Xiaolou leaned on the car window, staring at it intently.Sometimes when I see something surprising, I will turn my head and point it to Fu Mingcheng. He is just a little snail huddled under the green leaves. There are countless things he has never seen before. His eyes are dazzled all the way. .

There is an elevator dedicated to the leadership in the company, and Fu Mingcheng seldom takes it for special purposes, but bringing Gu Xiaolou here today is another situation.

There are many artists under Hengmeng Company, and none of them lack good looks.Gu Xiaolou's appearance is not uncommon in a company that sees too many handsome men and beautiful women, but if he follows Fu Mingcheng, he has to attract the attention of others.

When Gu Xiaolou followed Fu Mingcheng through the staff office, there were already a lot of employees sitting there. Seeing such a 'young' boy behind the boss, the staff members stared at the computer desk and guessed from the bottom of their hearts.

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Thank you, is it the sauce, the watering of the Gouzi children's shoes next door.