Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

Big talk, can't control you? ! "It's against the sky! How dare you yell at him, how dare you rebel against yourself!"

I don't know who took care of him since he was a child?And who is both father and mother?Or who took the trouble to clean up the mess for him? !

"Why are you my third uncle!" Fu Xin snorted, "I'll ask Tang Zhen to transfer Xin Lin to your name when I get back, and we'll both be cleared!"

"It was a misunderstanding at the beginning! I didn't mean to get involved with Xinlin at all! I was just worried about you!" Speaking of which, he felt aggrieved!

The reason why he assigned some of his own staff to Xinlin was to prevent Fu Xin from getting too tired and Xinlin from going astray.

But who knows, it has been misunderstood!

"I don't need it! Did you give me what I really want? Can you afford it?" Fu Xin sneered, "For you, Xinlin will always merge with Fu's, and it doesn't matter who takes over."

"Are you really willing?" This time it was Fu Linhe's turn to sneer.

After all, Xin Lin is run by Fu Xin, how much ups and downs and painstaking efforts are there?No one knows better than him.

Therefore, after that misunderstanding, Fu Xin had such a big reaction.

But who knows, the little golden retriever actually stiffened its neck and roared, "Why don't you bear it!"

Fu Linhe squinted his eyes. Sure enough, he had become more courageous and owed a lesson...

Without thinking too much, Fu Lin grabbed the little golden retriever's front collar, pressed it on his lap, and raised his hand to slap that round buttocks a few times!

The little golden retriever was stunned first, then howled wildly!

But howling, but never running away, this little butt can be as high as it wants.

Fu Lin felt it after a few punches, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely. He wanted to strike again, but suddenly lost interest.

Now my hands are raised high, but I can't let them fall...

In fact, the little golden retriever I raised has some M attributes?Otherwise, why did he not run away when he hit him, but still...

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, but it's impossible to fight, so what should I do!How to do it!

Fu Linhe only felt that his anger was burning, his brain suddenly lost control, and he did something that he absolutely regretted after waking up.

Pulling off the pair of pants that hugged the little butt tightly, facing the two white and tender meat, which were slightly reddened by the previous slap, he just twisted it on.

Immediately, "Wow!" Fu Xin covered his little butt and ran out of bed. He never thought that Fu Linji would do this.

The little golden retriever in pain ran away, while clutching his butt and curling up in the corner.

Looking at his virtue, Fu Linhe felt the veins on his forehead jumping happily again. He could only wave to him now. Seeing that the little golden retriever didn't respond, he stared fiercely, "Come die!"

The little golden retriever yelped twice, but still bit his lower lip and moved over cautiously.

As soon as he walked to the bed, he was carried back to the bed by Fu Lin, and Fu Xin shrank into a small ball immediately!

Fu Linhe sneered and said, "What? Are you scared now?"

Fu Xin stared angrily, "You, you bully! You...you use violence!"

Fu Linhe laughed twice, and the little golden retriever shivered a few times due to the cold.

Seeing his virtues, he is really an eyesore, thin and timid, not at all the majestic virtues of the past!

Leng snorted: "What's the fuss? Come and sleep!"

Fu Xin hugged the quilt, but a hint of cunning flashed in his heart, "Then I'm going to sleep, third uncle will call Yang Xunfei for me." Then he pulled the quilt and lay down.

The anger that had subsided before was instantly ignited again, angrily wanting to strangle this little golden retriever to death! "Shut up! I'll sleep with you tonight!"

Fu Xin propped up half of his body, looked at his owner, just watched, and lowered his eyes for a long time, "You should go back." There was indescribable grievance and depression in his tone, "You know what I think about you, If you refuse, don’t give me a chance. I will forget tonight, and when I get up tomorrow, everyone will recover.”

Restore the past of what?Was it a year ago, or tonight?If it's the former, Fu Linhe doesn't mind, on the contrary, he's happy to see it, but if it's the latter...

He stretched out his hand, not knowing whether to push Fu Xin away or hug him tightly.

He had fallen asleep, but not soundly.

Fu Linhe quietly looked at the black head, which was fluffy.He raised his hand and rubbed it, got up and got out of bed.

He didn't miss the way Fu Xin shrank himself even smaller and hugged the quilt tightly.

Sighing slightly, Fu Lin hesitated for a moment with his hand on the door.

Leaving, returning to yesterday, uncles and nephews are old and dead.If you don't leave, what will happen if you don't leave?

Will I... myself and Fu Xin?

For such a lifetime, if it's just a simple company, it's not impossible, if he just wants to not get married in this life, it's also feasible.

After all, I already have most of Fu Xin in my heart, how much did I give up and work hard for him in the first half of my life?This second half of life is not unstoppable.

Watching him give birth to another little golden retriever for himself, at that time, he will step down as the chairman of the Fu family and hand it over to Fu Xin to take care of the little golden retriever for him, but this time he will teach him well, never Will be like his father when he was a child.

It's just, it can only be like this...

They are uncles and nephews, uncles and nephews!

Fu Lin wiped his face and smiled bitterly.It is undeniable that he can't forget the feeling when Fu Xin gnawed on his neck that night in the restaurant.

No woman has brought him this kind of impulse and desire. Fu Xin's body is in his arms, and the nostalgia in his eyes and tone is so, so obsessed with himself.

He is the only one who is wholehearted, and it can only be him...

Uncle and nephew?I'm afraid the line has already been crossed.

Not only Fu Xin, but also himself...

Looking up, controlling the wet touch in the eye sockets, slowly put down the door handle, and locked the door instead.

Turning around and going back to the bed, he hugged Fu Xin through the quilt, stuffed it in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the furry, and laughed happily: "Go to sleep." Go to sleep, I won't let go tonight, tonight he He will hold his little golden retriever and sleep all night, all night.

Feeling the man's aura, Fu Xin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then fell into a dream...

Early the next morning, Fu Xin woke up, and found that Fu Linhe had been embraced by him, tightly hugging him in his arms, squinted his eyes happily, and rubbed his hands with some nostalgia, but found that the other party hadn't woken up.

Then he took a deep breath, and his breath was full of that person's breath, all of that person's smell.

How long has it been since you smelled it?How long has it been since you got so close?

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he carefully looked at Fu Linhe's eyelashes, which were long and curved.

Suppressing impetuousness and reluctance, he got up slowly, pulled out his hand, got out of bed, picked up his clothes, quietly opened the door, recovered the old Fu Xin, and walked into the hall...

At this time, many of Master Jiang's subordinates were training, some in pairs and some alone.

Fu Xin found a place, drank tea, and soon someone brought breakfast.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Yang Xunfei ran over to chat with him sweating profusely, and soon they stuck together and made gestures.

On the other side, Fu Linhe suddenly woke up and looked around, but there was no one there.

Frowning slightly, he touched the quilt beside him, it was cold.

When did he leave, he didn't realize it.

With a little displeasure, he got up, opened the door and searched around after washing up, but he couldn't find the little golden retriever!

Fu Linxi became a little anxious, frowned slightly, and asked immediately, knowing that the man had not left Jiang Ye's place, he knew that he had not left Hong Kong, so he slowly let go.

It's a pity that when he saw the little golden retriever fighting Yang Xunfei in the compound, he was so angry that he rushed upwards, almost breaking through the apex!

Standing outside the courtyard, he watched coldly his little golden retriever and a certain dead black cat of unknown breed bit each other, and even patted each other's paws while biting, hooking their tails together!No, only that kind of dead black cat can do stupid things like hooking its tail!

His family's pure golden retriever would never do such a shameful thing!

After the two practiced duel, he just wanted to wipe his little golden retriever with a towel, but found that the dead black cat had already given Fu Xin a towel that had just wiped his forehead.

Squinting his eyes, he saw that Fu Xin took it to wipe off his sweat without paying attention, and finally drank tea and ate two small snacks in his hand.

Striding forward, he threw away the towel in Fu Xin's hand, "Young Master Yang, bid farewell to Master Jiang for us."

After finishing speaking, he dragged the little golden retriever who was still in a daze and walked out.

Fu Xin was taken aback for a moment, and then wanted to shake off Fu Lin's hand, "Third Uncle, I won't be traveling with you anymore. I have a plane ticket back to Shanghai this evening."

Fu Lin suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, looking at Fu Xin who seemed to have recovered to yesterday, he only felt a kind of boredom.

Indeed, this is what he wants and should be.

But Fu Linhe couldn't stand it!I can't stand it either!How well-behaved and cute is the little golden retriever that was in my arms last night?

How close are you to yourself?So dependent, so nostalgic, soft, soft...

That trusting and attached look made Fu Linhe reluctant to let go!But who would have thought that when he turned around, the little golden retriever treated him so strangely and indifferently!

"I'll ask Gail to change your ticket for you, so go back with me first!" As he said, regardless of Fu Xin's willingness, he dragged him out of the door first!

Yang Xunfei stood there without moving. Although his hands were tightly clenched into fists and his eyes were full of anxiety, he still didn't move.

Fu Xin will not be very happy with anyone, except that person...

From the looks of it now, it was not that Fu Linhe was not possessive of Fu Xin.

Sighing slightly, he picked up the cup Fu Xin used earlier and took a sip, um, that little golden retriever just now had a really dry mouth, otherwise he wouldn't keep a drop of water for himself!

Fu Linhe threw the little golden retriever into the car, ignoring Xiao Dexing who was pulling the car window in horror, laughed twice, and made a sharp turn and threw him into the other side of the car.