Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

Fu Linhe didn't come back to his senses for a while, the little golden retriever didn't give him a chance at all, and immediately suppressed and ran up to him! He groaned coolly to himself, took off his pants, and... ...Fu Linxi immediately understood the depth and depth of Fu Xin's heart for him, the absolute depth...

very deep...

So deep, a very, very, ethereal, wonderful realm...

Fu Linhe covered his face decadently, and rubbed the little golden retriever's head by the way, he really wanted to beat him to death!

"Third Uncle, trust me now~" The little golden retriever shamelessly licked his paws, and got up, "It's already five o'clock, let's go, let's have dinner."

Fu Linhe, whose legs were weak, looked at his little golden retriever angrily!Who is the one who caused me to be lying in bed and not wanting to wake up? !Sure enough, are people old?No more?

After getting dressed, Fu Xin thought about what to eat, or where to go shopping, and asked, "Will the Wu family still do anything?"

"No, they don't have the guts!" said coldly, of course the Wu family didn't dare to kill him again and again, "Of course I know the meaning of what you said yesterday, but why didn't you let me do it? Do you have to come by yourself?"

"Our petty fights are all children's affairs, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you as an elder to come forward?" Fu Xin smiled, but his heart was full of happiness, "Besides, if you want to do it, you can do it. Isn't Xinlin on my side very close to Mrs. Fu? Who can tell which side? What's more... so what if you know?!" He snorted coldly, "However, third uncle just don't pass by. There is a bottom line, otherwise it will be difficult for us to explain when others come to the door." Pulling up his suit, he turned his head and smiled.

Fu Linxuan shook his head helplessly, "Check the initial capital, so others can't find out who did it? What's more, Xinlin is much weaker than Fu's. At that time, even if others know that it was Fu's doing it, they will not be able to find it. It will be you."

Fu Xin raised his eyebrows curiously, "Huh? Do you want to meet each other in the mall?"

Fu Linhe paused for a while while he was wearing the tie, and asked back, "Then what do you think?"

"How do I know?" Fu Xin lay back on the sofa again.

"Then what are you asking?" Fu Linhe came over to pat his ass after putting on his tie, "Put away your little thoughts and don't mess around, you know?"

Fu Xin snorted twice, moved to make room for Fu Lin.

"You really want to take revenge," Fu Linxuan thought of the little golden retriever covered in blood that day, and felt pain in his heart. It's not impossible for Fu Xin to want to do something now, "Let Yang Xunfei help you."

"Hmm, um..." resting her head on the opponent's thigh, "It doesn't matter if you get revenge or not, but do you have to take a financial blow?"

Fu Linhe looked down at the little guy, thinking that he was not born in an orthodox way, and it was normal to not know about the family affairs, so he touched his face, "I will find a way."

"Third Uncle, there is another reason why I don't want to inherit the Fu family." He took care of everything for himself, and took care of everything for himself.

Fu Xin doesn't understand Fu's at all, Fu's structure, Fu's operation, everything about him, he doesn't understand...

Fu Linhe also felt contradictory when he heard this, but what should he do?Really let Fu Xin go?He was also worried that the child would not be able to eat and hold on, and he was even more worried that others would bully him when they saw him as a young child and when he just took office.

The most important thing is that Fu Xin already has Xinlin...

Holding the child's face, kissing the forehead and brow, "It's okay, after your child is born, we will teach him to manage Xinlin and Fu's together, and then we will merge."

By then, Xinlin has grown and stabilized its position, so there is no need to worry about being annexed by the Fu family.

"Yes." Although he was a little displeased with a child's question, Fu Xin did not object.

Big deal!Big deal!Find a surrogate mother, ask for a few, and help you give birth to a few!If you want a group, we can all go!

The displeased little golden retriever flicked its tail and continued to rub its head against its owner's arms. It was kissed so comfortably that its whole body became limp, and it softly rubbed against its owner's thigh.

"Go eat, I'm hungry." He took the owner's hand and pressed it on his flat stomach.

Fu Linhe remembered that the porridge he brought at noon didn't seem to eat much, so he got up, "What do you want to eat?"

"Peking duck..." He licked his lips, "I want to eat three! One person!"

Fu Linhe took the lead and walked in front, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, completely ignoring the kid's nonsense.

Fu Linhe, who was already very pleased that this kid could eat three chicken legs, never believed that he could eat three ducks!

When Fu Xin was still gnawing on the duck leg, the phone rang. Fu Lin saw that both his paws were greasy, so he kindly put his hand into his trouser pocket...

Well, I didn't find it the first time, so I found a small hot dog... I took it out the second time, pressed the answer button and put it next to Fu Xin's ear.

Fu Xin, who was suddenly molested, hummed twice, and said "Hello~" with some displeasure.

The latter sighed helplessly: "What are you doing?"

"Eating duck legs!" He burped happily as he said that!

An Jiahe rolled his eyes, "Okay, we've discussed about the Wu family, do you have any plans?"

"I can't say, but I plan to hear what you guys think first." Fu Xin put down his duck legs, wiped his hands with a towel, and said seriously.

"Well," An Jiahe paused for a moment, "tomorrow at ten o'clock to the old place."

Fu Xin, who originally wanted to spend more time with Fu Lin, frowned slightly displeased, "Okay, I'll be there."

An Jiahe couldn't help reminding: "Don't take your owner with you!"

"Oh, I got it!" Hearing this, Fu Xin became even more displeased!

Wagging his tail and pressing the phone, why did Fu Linhe not want to see his friends, let alone express his love for him in front of them, how could An Jiahe and the others behave like this now?

Originally, Fu Xin really wouldn't take Fu Lin there. After all, this is a matter of the younger generation, and it would be unsightly for him to meddle. What's more, this group of people will definitely laugh at him for not being weaned!Everything must be accompanied by parents!

But when An Jiahe said it so clearly, he would feel a little uncomfortable no matter what.

Fu Xin hummed and licked his little paw, then grabbed the duck leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fu Linhe snatched the duck leg from him and forced it out of his mouth, "Eat less, too greasy is bad for the stomach."

In the past, the little golden retriever didn't eat much. He was drunk last night and didn't eat much today. It's so greasy all of a sudden, so it's not good for his stomach.

But Fu Xin, who is not satisfied, might give up? !

Glancing around, after confirming that there was no one there, he narrowed his eyes and threatened, "Third Uncle, either give me the duck leg, or give me the little Third Uncle!" While licking his mouth, he hummed and sneered, "Choose one!~ "

Fu Lin turned his head to cover his face, and cursed secretly, "Fuck!" Who exactly does this little golden retriever look like? !His eldest brother is definitely not so shameless, his sister-in-law is definitely a gentle and gentle woman!

genetic variant? !Still, or did you not raise it well? !

Silently considering his own health, he threw the duck leg back to Fu Xin.

He knew that this kid would definitely be able to say and do it, even if he didn't do it now, after returning to the room, absolutely!absolute!

...Don't mention it, don't mention it! ~

Up to now, Fu Linxi, whose legs were slightly sore, silently urged...

The little golden retriever, who was full of wine and food, was lying on the chair, licking his mouth, patting his slightly protruding belly with happiness, squinting his eyes, and looking at his third uncle.

When Fu Linhe came back from paying the bill, he saw the boy's malicious gaze, and felt a sharp pain in his temple, "Restrain me!"

Thinking about the past few days, this little golden retriever is suddenly not interested in helping him ravage the little hot dog, and instead starts to have a good impression of the little third uncle who tosses him!

It has only been two days since yesterday, and my legs and feet are weak, and my limbs are weak...

If it goes on like this, how can it be done!

Although he cursed in his heart, he still patiently sat down and wiped his little paws one by one. Looking at his slender fingers, white and tender nails, and neatly trimmed little paws, Fu Linhe couldn't help laughing. I feel like I used to do that a lot when I was a kid.

Grabbing one hand, smoothing five fingers, bowed his head and kissed the palm.Fu Linhe thought his actions were very funny, looked up, and saw Fu Xin staring at him obsessively, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Third Uncle!" Fu Xin didn't go far, and threw his arms around Fu Lin's neck, burying his face on the side of his neck.

This intimate action, no one has ever done it to me, no...

His parents in the previous life would only treat his younger brother like this, he was so precious.As for myself, I should take responsibility and make a difference, so I shouldn't get any family affection.

In the past, Fu Xin recalled the details of his ex's childhood over and over again, as if the warmth of being in the scene spread in his heart, but at the same time he felt lonely and cold.

After all, it's not his own, after all, it's not his.It seems to be peeping, it seems to be stealing, this uneasiness certainly makes this sweetness more cherished, but at the same time, the nostalgia for Fu Linhe is also deeper, deeper...

Hugging his little golden retriever, regardless of the occasion, he smiled and patted his back, "What? You still act like a baby at such a big age?" He was talking about him, but he liked him very much in his heart.

Who can refuse this attachment?

When the security guard pretended to cough twice, Fu Linhe regained his composure, patted Fu Xin on the shoulder, and let go.

In this era, there is not much concept of gay, but it is weird enough for two big men to embrace each other.

He rubbed Fu Xin's head and held his hand, "Do you want to go for a walk?" After eating so full, if I don't walk, I'm afraid it will explode!

"No, I want to go back to sleep."