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

Su Jingyan originally thought that she would go downstairs to play chess with her grandfather later to make the old man happy, but in the end, she was firmly trapped by the beastly President Fu.

What's even worse is that Fu Baiyan claimed to be weak because of his illness, and asked him to be self-reliant...

The temperature in the bedroom was getting higher and higher, and the man's strong and tense muscles were dripping with sweat.But after a hot sweat, his dull breathing became unobstructed, and the heat sprayed on his neck, which was itchy, numb and crisp, very unbearable.

"If, if you infect me with a cold, I, I will..." He was forced to lie on his high-heat chest, and the end of his speech was trembling and soft. It didn't sound like blame, but rather like coquettish begging for mercy.

"No." Fu Baiyan rubbed a small protruding bone on the back of his neck, "I couldn't resist not kissing you..."

God knows how hard he endured.

Su Jingyan laughed when she heard the words: "Then I really thank you."

Fu Baiyan snorted, caught off guard and began to confess again: "Su Jingyan, I love you."

Even though it was not the first time to hear these three words, Su Jingyan's little heart couldn't help but beat violently.

He didn't say a word for a while, Fu Boyan kissed his hair top, rubbing his strength became stronger, and asked in a sexy and low voice: "I said I love you, did you hear that, huh?"

"I heard..." Su Jingyan bent her lips, but she just didn't say what the other party wanted to hear.

Not reconciled, Fu Boyan dragged him up, leaned closer and bit the tip of his sweaty nose, "Is it over just by hearing it?"

Su Jingyan let out an "oops" and turned her face away, "You are so short, Mr. Fu, we haven't settled our accounts yet."

As soon as this was mentioned, Fu Boyan immediately stopped talking, and just rubbed the soft cheeks back and forth with the bridge of his tall nose.

"You don't think that's the way to go, do you?" Su Jingyan lowered her eyelashes and glanced at him, "Although you served me very comfortably just now, one size counts for one size."

Soft-hearted, distressed, and moved, but it doesn't mean that the matter has been revealed.

He is now in a state of hypocrisy and contradictions that he can't control himself. On the one hand, he believes that with Mr. Fu's character and behavior style, he doesn't even bother to deceive him, and there is nothing in him that can be deceived.

But on the other hand, when he thought that he was a stand-in at the beginning and had a face similar to Bai Yueguang's all the time, he felt uncomfortable, and even wanted to kick Boss Fu into the swimming pool to drink up the bath water.

"Did you feel comfortable just now?" Fu Boyan seemed to have completely abandoned his arrogance as a domineering boss, "I will make you more comfortable. You can do whatever you want me to do..."

Su Jingyan gave a "tsk", and suddenly remembered something: "Do you want to go home?"

"Now?" The topic changed too quickly, and Fu Baiyan was startled.

Supporting his chest with one hand, Su Jingyan climbed up from him, "It's now!"

In the middle of the night, the Fu family's old house was completely silent, and two dark figures went downstairs silently.

She clasped her fingers tightly until she was out the door. Su Jingyan let go of her hand and found that the crevices of her fingers were dripping with sweat.

"I still have to hold it." As soon as he let go, Fu Boyan instantly felt that his palm was empty, even his heart was empty, and he went to grab his hand dissatisfied.

"Going to drive." Su Jingyan squeezed her slender and strong fingers with her backhand, "Be good."

The headlights of the black Maybach cut through the dark night like a flash of lightning.

After arriving at the villa, they didn't disturb anyone and continued to walk into the villa hand in hand.

In the end, after walking a few meters away, Boss Fu suddenly went crazy, holding Su Jingyan's armpits up and hugging him like a child.

"Oh!" Su Jingyan exclaimed softly, "What are you doing?"

"You're walking too slowly." The hot palm was kneaded through the fabric, "I can't wait."

He said he couldn't wait, but as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to push him against the wall of the entrance.

Afraid of catching a cold, he dared not kiss her, and the man's energy was directed elsewhere.

Just when their movement was getting louder, there was a "pop", and the chandelier in the living room suddenly turned on.

People stay in the dark for a long time, and the eyes can't stand the sudden light.As soon as the light came on, Su Jingyan closed his eyes reflexively, and in the next second, his eyes were covered by a big hand.

"Sir? Why is it you?" Wang Ma was wearing a coat, holding the spatula tightly in her hand, "I was scared to death, I thought it was a thief in the house!"

Fu Boyan: ...

Su Jingyan couldn't help laughing: "Puff haha... Wang Ma, it's okay, you go to rest first haha..."

Wang Ma came back to her senses, her old face flushed, "Ahhhhh! I'm going back to sleep, you cough cough...you continue..."

Su Jingyan took away the hands covering her eyelids, and groped to straighten Mr. Fu's trousers, "I'm hungry, let's cook noodles first."

Fu Baiyan was full of depression and grievance, but in order to feed his wife's belly, he still stepped back in a compromise.

The kitchen has all the ingredients. When Professor Su is frying eggs, Mr. Fu is washing the vegetables.

At this moment, he took off his suit jacket and rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, revealing his strong and beautiful wrists. He washed the vegetables carefully and carefully.

Just when Su Jingyan felt that there was a strange sense of harmony in this scene, Fu Baiyan said in a low voice, "I will cook for you from now on."

"What?" He blinked his eyelashes, and blurted out, "You want to cook for me? What kind of grudge, why do you want to poison me to death?"

Fu Baiyan's face turned red immediately, and he forcefully argued: "I can learn, I have a strong learning ability."

As the saying goes: If you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep his stomach. He must learn how to be full of Chinese as soon as possible!

In the second class in the afternoon, the sun was just right.

"...Rumors only stop with the wise." Professor Su held the pointer in his hand, and tapped the blackboard lightly, "Where did you all hear this kind of groundless gossip?"

Someone continued to boo without fear of death: "Don't care where we heard it from, Professor Su, just tell me if it's true!"

Su Jingyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and replied bluntly: "Fake. I only met Professor Jian of the Department of Mathematics once during the centennial celebration, and there is no relationship between us."

"Ah~~~" The female students in the front row cried out in disappointment, "I was so excited, I almost thought it was real..."

One is the flower of the high mountain, and the other is a gentle knife. As the two youngest and most beautiful professors in University A, even though they have no intersection on the outside, they still can't stop a lot of CP fans from getting dizzy.

"Wait a minute! That's not right, Professor Su, you only met Professor Jian once, and you remember it so clearly, there must be a ghost in it!"

"Hehe, it seems that there are too few homework assignments for you recently." Su Jingyan sneered, "Come on, find a classmate to answer first. From the perspective of communication, how to explain the definition and transmission mechanism of rumors?"

The excited students immediately sat up straight, and the sound of flipping books replaced the whispering.

After class, Professor Su walked out of the classroom with long legs first, leaving the discussions of the students behind.

"Teacher!" As soon as he walked down the stairs in front of the teaching building, a familiar young voice sounded behind him.

Su Jingyan paused and turned around.

Song Rin also stopped, her toes unconsciously rubbing against the ground, "Teacher, last Friday—"

"The teacher had something to do last Friday, so he left early. Didn't you hear from the teacher?" Su Jingyan took the initiative to explain.

"Received..." Song Rin looked at him, hesitated to speak, "Is it because Mr. Song and my second brother knew each other before?"

Su Jingyan didn't want to tell him the ins and outs of this matter, so she avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "I know it, but I'm not familiar with it. It's not important. Is there anything else you want to see the teacher today?"

"It's not important? Then what's important?" While the two were talking, Song Bingyang appeared not far away at some point.

Su Jingyan frowned, "Did you bring him here?"

"No!" Song Rin was also very surprised, and quickly stepped forward, "Teacher, I didn't bring him to school!"

"Why, is University A a place I can't come to?" Song Bingyang's eyes were full of depression, "Su Jingyan, can our past be summed up in a sentence that we know but are not familiar with?"

Su Jingyan closed her eyes with a headache, turned around and walked towards the school gate without saying a word.

"Where are you going?" Song Bingyang quickly followed him, unwilling to let go, "I didn't realize it last time, we can't just let it go, I won't allow it!"

Su Jingyan didn't turn her head back: "If you follow me again, I'll call Anbao."

"Call me, I see what they dare to do to me." Song Bingyang said in a gloomy tone, "Su Jingyan, talk to me carefully, otherwise I will follow you forever."

"You—" Su Jingyan suddenly stopped, turned around and cursed, "Do you know that you are acting like a psychopath?"

"Crazy?" Song Bingyang smiled strangely, "Doesn't Fu Boyan look like a crazy? No, he is just a crazy."

"Stop dragging him." Su Jingyan's fist was a little hard, "Also, keep your mouth clean."

He can scold and kick, but it is not the turn of others to say a word.

Seeing that he was really angry, Song Bingyang smiled even more strangely: "Don't you know? Jing Yan, in fact, he has known you for a long time."

Su Jingyan frowned deeper and deeper: "What do you mean?"

"If you talk about perverts, who can compare to Fu Baiyan?" Song Bingyang took a step forward, "Did he not tell you that when we were in high school, he followed you like a pervert for a long time?"

These words were too terrifying, completely beyond Su Jingyan's materials.

But soon, he stabilized his mind, "How do you know?"

"How do I know? At that time I sent you home every day, how can I not know?" Song Bingyang took another step towards him, "There are so many perverts who covet you, I have to keep a close eye on you. But I didn't Thinking about it, he still succeeded."

At that time, he refused to be picked up by his family's driver, and rode a bicycle to follow Su Jingyan every day, deliberately taking a long way to accompany him home.

For a while, there was always a black Maybach following them not far or near.At first he thought it was just a passing car, but soon he realized something was wrong.

The Maybach car window looked pitch black from the outside, but with the intuition of a male animal, he knew that there was a pair of eyes in the car window, staring at Su Jingyan.

Even one day, through the half-lowered car window, he met the eyes in the back seat.But back then, he never mentioned this matter to Su Jingyan, and even intentionally or unintentionally prevented Su Jingyan from discovering this matter.

Fortunately, not long after, the car disappeared automatically.

Many years later, when he saw Fu Boyan for the first time in Yundian Entertainment Club, he felt an inexplicable familiarity.It wasn't until he saw the black Maybach with the same license plate that he finally remembered.

"Now you know, I'm not crazy, he is." Song Bingyang stretched out his hand, speaking earnestly, "Jingyan, I won't hurt you. In this world, I'm the only one who—"

"Thank you for telling me about this." Su Jingyan came back to her senses, and quickly interrupted him, "Second Young Master Song, please weigh it carefully. With your current situation, it's okay to anger Mr. Fu of the Shengxing Group. What good are you doing?"

Song Bingyang's expression froze suddenly.

The battle for the successor of the Song family has not yet come to fruition, and every step he takes now is very dangerous.

At the same time, Song Rin also chased after him: "Second brother! What do you want to do here?"

Su Jingyan stopped talking, and continued to walk towards the school gate while taking out her mobile phone to make a call.

"Miss me?" As soon as the call was connected, a magnetic voice with a smile came from the other end.

Su Jingyan went straight to the point: "The person you liked, who is his name, and where does he live now?"

He seems to have vaguely pieced together the outline of the cause and effect, and now Mr. Fu needs to confirm it.

The corners of Fu Boyan's raised lips twitched: "Why are you bringing this up again?"

"I'll ask you again, who do you take me as a substitute for?" Su Jingyan's tone became a little impatient.

Fu Boyan: "I said it was only at the beginning... Now I don't think you two look alike at all!"

"Can't you just answer my question honestly?" Su Jingyan couldn't help yelling at him, "What's his name? What does he do? How did you two know each other? Explain clearly!"

Fu Boyan was silent for several seconds, and coaxed in a low voice: "Dear boy, I really don't like him anymore, I swear that the person I love now is you, just let him go..."

Su Jingyan:? ? ?

"Fu Baiyan, what are you thinking? I just want to know his basic information. Will I go to him for an appointment when I have nothing to do?"