President, he doesn't think I'm a stand-in

The more you describe, the darker.

Mr. Fu suddenly felt overwhelmed, and stood up angrily, "What do you know?"

"Um...I understand that you didn't eat behind my back—" Su Jingyan raised her hand to cover her mouth in time when she was halfway through.

But in the next second, he was suddenly pulled into the bathroom by a big hot hand.

With a sound of "pa", Fu Boyan propped up the wall with one hand, wrapped his little lover tightly in his arms, and made a standard domineering wall thump.

"What have you been doing these days?"

"Take classes, revise papers, research research projects." Su Jingyan snapped her fingers, not daring to say that she went to a gay bar to drink tonight.

Mr. Fu grabbed the little lover's chin, forced him to raise his face, and asked in a cold tone, "For more than a week, I haven't had a single phone call. What should I do?"

"Isn't this waiting for Mr. Fu's call?" Su Jingyan blinked her watery eyes, "Wait for you with the number plate of love~"

After he drank the wine, his snow-white jade cheeks were covered with a layer of beautiful powder, his long and dense eyelashes were wet and waxy, and he raised his face slightly, looking extremely cute.

"Don't act like a spoiled child!" Boss Fu's heartbeat suddenly jumped, and he immediately covered it up ferociously, "If you are absent from work without reason, I will deduct your salary!"

Su Jingyan looked at him with a smile, "Come on, go on."

Anyway, I can get it back from elsewhere.

The little lover who doesn't know how to live or die, is this blatantly seducing and seducing him?

Fu Boyan felt his heart beating faster and faster, his gloomy eyes slid down uncontrollably, and landed on his slightly parted bright red lips.

The little lover's lips are so beautiful, like petals, he still remembers the touch when he kissed his cheek last time...

As if possessed, he approached inch by inch.

Just when the tip of their noses almost touched, Su Jingyan suddenly turned her face away.

"Boss Fu, shouldn't you go wash your mouth first?"

Fu Baiyan:  …

So, Su Jingyan watched the wonderful performance where Mr. Fu's face turned from white to black and then red again for free.

Until the two of them left the bathroom, Fu Boyan's expression was still ugly.

Su Jingyan noticed that he was pressing his fist against his stomach, and felt something was wrong, "What did you eat last night?"

How much food do you have to eat until you vomit...

"The dinner made in the kitchen is too greasy." Fu Boyan lay on his back and sat on the back of the sofa.

Su Jingyan: "Did you have a stomach problem?"

It is said that out of ten presidents, nine had stomach problems, and eight had the smell of tobacco.Since Boss Fu doesn't smoke, shouldn't he have a stomach problem?

Fu Baiyan looked up at him sensitively, "Who told you?"

Su Jingyan: You guessed it right...

"Have you taken medicine?"

"I'm fine." Fu Boyan replied coldly.

Su Jingyan stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly turned and walked out the door.

"Hey, where are you going?" Fu Baiyan jumped up from the sofa in an instant, and took a few strides forward to grab the wrist of the little lover, "Even if I have a stomach problem, I can still make you want to die!"

Su Jingyan: ...

Where did you learn the advanced vocabulary?

He turned his face helplessly, "I want to go down and cook some porridge for you."

Fu Baiyan just wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, he felt that the little lover should be given a chance to express himself.

So he let go of his hand and went downstairs with his little lover.

The kitchen had all the ingredients. Su Jingyan grabbed a handful of rice and put it in the pot to cook. He also chopped cooked ham and carrots for later use. When the porridge was boiled, he added ham and carrots to continue cooking.

Half an hour later, a pot of fragrant ham porridge is ready, sprinkle with a handful of chopped green onion and mix well, the color, fragrance and taste are all complete.

Mr. Fu sat at the table and looked at him eagerly, like a big dog obediently waiting to be fed.

"It's even, last time you poisoned me by cooking a bowl of noodles, this time I ignored the past and cooked you a bowl of delicious porridge." After putting down the porridge, Su Jingyan sat opposite him and joked with her cheek.

Fu Baiyan frowned, a bowl of porridge should be counted so clearly?

Mr. Fu suddenly became unhappy, and when he was unhappy, he would torture others, "You feed me."

Su Jingyan refused with disgust: "No, it's not like you don't have long hands."

Mr. Fu sneered, and in front of him, folded his arms across his chest, and said confidently: "It's gone now."

Su Jingyan: ...All right, the patient is the biggest.

Compromisingly, he moved to Mr. Fu's side, picked up a bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and let it cool down, "Ah—"

Mr. Fu opened his mouth reluctantly.

"Hey, it's awesome." Su Jingyan comforted herself in her heart, thinking that she had raised a stupid son, and the father's love is like a mountain, what can I do?

Then he accidentally stuffed the spoon into the handsome nostril of his stupid son.

Boss Fu was angry: "Su Jingyan, you did it on purpose!"

Su Jingyan: "Hehe, how come..."

After all, a father's love is like a mountain... a mountain, a landslide!

After drinking the hot porridge, Mr. Fu regained his strength, so he took advantage of the little lover's inattention, picked him up by the waist, and walked upstairs.

"Fu Baiyan, what are you doing?" Su Jingyan was startled, and struggled on his shoulder, "Put me down!"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Fu Baiyan slapped the little lover's ass, "What, you."

"Satisfaction, warmth, thought, lust, desire!" Su Jingyan was already a little dizzy after drinking, but now she was even more dizzy, and couldn't help but murmur, "I shouldn't have fed you..."

Mr. Fu sneered, how could the hungry wolf easily let go of the little sheep delivered to the door?

but--

Maybe it was because the week of business trip was too busy, or maybe it was because the stomachache was so painful, this time Mr. Fu actually shot the fastest goal in history.

Su Jingyan lay on the bed, a little confused: "That's, that's it?"

Mr. Fu's face turned pale, and he hastily argued: "It didn't count just now! It's all your fault for being too reckless!"

Su Jingyan: ...

Conscience of heaven and earth, he obviously hasn't started to make waves yet!

However, as a qualified and considerate little lover, he quickly and seamlessly switched to actor mode, and softly shouted: "Ah, great~ I can't do it~"

Mr. Fu: "...I haven't gone in yet!"

Damn little lover, dare to play tricks in front of him to fool him!

"Okay, okay, I'm too tired." Professor Su raised his arm and coaxed him to put his arms around his bulging shoulders, "Go to sleep well tonight."

Alas, a man's self-esteem is really fragile.

Mr. Fu's face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally he succumbed to the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, and threatened in a whisper: "Sleep first, and when I wake up, I will clean you up."

He lay down, hugged his little lover into his arms, and hugged her tightly like a human pillow.

Su Jingyan kindly reminded him: "Don't you remember that when you woke up that morning, your hands were numb?"

Fu Baiyan froze, but stubbornly did not let go, "You don't care!"

He found that as long as he held his little lover in his arms, he would sleep more peacefully than usual.

It seems that preparing a house for the little lover should be put on the agenda.

Early the next morning, the two were woken up by the ringtone of their mobile phone.

Su Jingyan went to touch the phone in a daze, but was stopped by a big hand out of thin air.

"It's so noisy." Fu Boyan folded his arms unhappily, and said unreasonably, "No answer."

Although she liked Boss Fu's dominance a little in her heart, Su Jingyan still tried her best to hook her phone.

As soon as he looked at the caller ID, he woke up immediately.

"It's my mother." He broke away from the man's warm embrace, rolled over and got out of bed to answer the phone.

"Jingyan, are you up yet?" Ms. Cheng's usual elegant and indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone.

Su Jingyan stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, and walked towards the French windows, "Well, get up."

His voice has recovered its clarity, and it even sounds like there is an indescribable sense of alienation.

Ms. Cheng routinely asked with concern: "How are things with Xiao Fu recently?"

Su Jingyan turned her eyes slightly, and glanced at Mr. Fu who was full of getting up on the bed, "It's pretty good."

Ms. Cheng cut to the chase: "Come back when you find time. Your Uncle Jiang said that he wants to implement the cooperation you talked about as soon as possible."

When "Uncle Jiang" was mentioned, the expression on Su Jingyan's face finally completely disappeared.

A year ago, just a week after he agreed to Fu Baiyan's marriage proposal, his father died at the end of his life.

That's one of the reasons they didn't have a wedding.

As a result, not long after his father passed away, Jiang Shihui began to come and go frequently at home.On the surface, he was taking care of his wife and children for his deceased friend, but Su Jingyan knew in his heart that Jiang Shihui wanted to be his stepfather.

Some time ago, Jiang Shihui proposed to invite him to be a special consultant for the media company under the Jiang Group, but he declined at that time, unexpectedly, the other party did not give up.

"Let's talk about this later." Su Jingyan raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose, "Recently there are a lot of school things."

"You don't have to worry about any worries when you join the Jiang family." Ms. Cheng calmly analyzed to him, "I know you don't want to be promoted, so you should find another way out, otherwise you can only be like your father—"

"Isn't it bad to be like my father?" Su Jingyan couldn't bear to interrupt her, "Isn't it bad to be a respected professor who cares about academics like him and has peaches and plums all over the world?"

Now Ms. Cheng's tone changed: "You know I didn't mean that, I was just thinking about your future."

"I see." Su Jingyan replied patiently, "Then it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. At two o'clock this afternoon, help me to meet and talk with Uncle Jiang."

"Really?" Ms. Cheng suddenly became happy again, "Then I'll tell you Uncle Jiang right away."

"Okay, it's still early, you can go back to sleep again." After finishing speaking, Su Jingyan hung up the phone neatly.

"Why, have you had a conflict with your family?" Turning around, Fu Boyan was sitting on the head of the bed, showing his chest and abdominal muscles.

"No." Su Jingyan denied, walked back to the bed and picked up the clothes, "I have to go first."

Fu Boyan grabbed him, "Isn't today Saturday?"

Su Jingyan explained in a good voice: "It's Saturday, yes, but I have an appointment in the afternoon."

"Who did you date? A man or a woman? How old are you?" Mr. Fu's crisis radar was beeping, and he threw out a series of questions.

Su Jingyan: "...Man, old man over half a century old, don't worry, Mr. Fu."

Mr. Fu still didn't let go, "That won't work either, I only did it once last night."

The little lover's dissatisfied expression at that time is still vivid in his memory, and he was going to regain his glory in the morning, so that the little lover would cry and beg for mercy under him!

"Cut~" Su Jingyan knew that he probably still cared about what happened last night, so she casually said, "I'll find you after it's over."

Only then did Fu Baiyan loosen his fingers one by one, and warned solemnly: "Just this time, don't do it next time."

Su Jingyan put on her clothes and couldn't help teasing him again, "Don't be so sad, Mr. Fu, just smile?"

Mr. Fu's handsome face became even worse, and the words "come and coax me" were written on his forehead.

Professor Su thought for a while, "Well, let me tell you a joke."

Mr. Fu frowned, and unconsciously raised his dog ears.

Su Jingyan: "As soon as a person arrived in the Northeast, he was beaten by a big brother. The man asked the big brother with a confused face: Big brother, why did you beat me?"

Mr. Fu showed the same confused look: "Why?"

"Brother said—" Su Jingyan sang solemnly, "You look so pretty~ like a spring flower~"

Fu Baiyan:  …

bold!Not only do you not coax me, but you actually want to cut me?

The author has something to say: Big Brother Northeast solemnly declares: The above is purely funny, Big Brother doesn’t hit people casually!

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