divorce?Think beautifully!

Chu Xiaoheng ran out humming a ditty, called the driver, and was about to go home happily.

Hmm... If he really moved out of Fang Yan, Dad would hesitate for a while, why does he feel that Fang Yan is so good?

He stood on the side of the road, waiting for the driver to come over, thinking about this question.

It's unbelievable to say that the two families of Chu and Fang now...in all aspects, they should be regarded as comparable, but...the marriage seems so weird, and...Father Chu's banquet with each other is really too good up.

Too much attention.

That kind of caring does not mean the superficial booing and caring, but also the kind of...hidden concern, Chu Heng can't figure it out, but he just feels something is vaguely wrong, as if he is guilty of something.

Could it be that... What happened back then really had something to do with my father?

The car stopped.

Chu Heng opened the rear door without hesitation and sat in, but soon felt that something was wrong, and turned his head, and happened to meet the man's dark eyes.

"Hey, hey... ouch..."

Chu Xiaoheng was so frightened that he jumped up, hit his head on the car door on one side, and screamed in pain.

"You you...how did you come out?"

Fang Yan straightened the thin blanket covering his knees slowly, and said lightly: "I went to the company to deal with some things, and I came to pick you up on the way."

"what?"

Chu Heng rubbed his head, feeling that it must be swollen, "That's wrong! Why is the driver—"

"It's not wrong," Fang Yan interrupted him, raised his hand, and poked the guy's cheek solemnly, "Shut up, sit up a little, and show me if the wound is bleeding."

"Oh..." Chu Xiaoheng moved over obediently, and after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly frowned, "What? Wound... Wound! Fang Yan, you are crazy! Who told you to go out! Didn't tell you not to Vigorous exercise is not allowed, no random movement... um..."

Fang Yan casually stuffed a lollipop in, blocked the chattering mouth, and let out a long sigh.

Really noisy.

Even though he's used to the chattering guy around him, sometimes he still feels... really noisy.

"Well……"

The man squinted over and said in a cool tone, "You have the time to nagging, you have already seen the wound for me, you still don't seem to care about me, and what you say every day is nice."

"Ah?" Chu Heng opened his mouth wide in surprise, dumbfounded: "I...I didn't..."

He was usually fluent in his teeth, but now his tongue seems to be tied, and he can't speak clearly.

What... what happened to this man?Why are you so... arrogant?

Chu Xiaoheng has never combined the word "tsundere" with the always cold, arrogant and serious President Fang. That man likes to put on a straight face, and his personality is old-fashioned and boring. Why... so arrogant Woolen cloth?

He approached Fang Yan with a probing face, blinked and blinked, and in an instant he stuck to Fang Yan's cheek, very close.

This man's skin is really good!White and clean, no pores can be seen from such a close distance, it is quite delicate, and it looks good...

Chu Heng is a man of action, and his actions are much faster than his thoughts, so he kissed him immediately with a "baji".

Wow...it's really tender and smooth!

"You...what are you doing?"

The man was stunned, turned his head suddenly, and stared at Chu Heng. Unexpectedly, this guy's cheeks burned up and turned crimson with this move.

Chu Heng blinked and started to play dumb, "Huh? Didn't I want to show you the wound? I accidentally touched it, accidentally touched it, hehe—"

Fang Yan's shoulder and back were scratched, and the stitches have been removed, but he hasn't recovered very well during this period of time. His physical foundation is not good, and his blood coagulation function is also worse than others. Every time, Chu Heng was furious.

Chu Xiaoheng turned up the man's collar, leaned his head over and peeked in.

This person's skin is so good, it's completely eye-catching, and his body is also fair and delicate, just looking at it makes him want to touch it with his hands.

Fortunately, the gauze didn't show blood, so Chu Xiaoheng sniffed and sniffed vigorously, but he didn't smell anything, so he was satisfied.

"Well, it's okay, just be careful."

Chu Heng covered Fang Yan's clothes thoughtfully and meticulously, smoothed out the creases, immediately hugged his waist, tilted his head and stretched out in front of him, grinning with a happy face.

"You..." Fang Yan unconsciously raised his hand and touched his face, frowning pretending to be majestic, "What are you laughing at?"

Chu Xiaoheng winked mischievously, and motioned to his ear, "It's a little red! Are you shy? You're shy after a kiss, isn't it too innocent?"

"you shut up!"

Fang Yan glanced at the driver in front of him, his forehead twitched, and he ground his teeth secretly, wanting to sew this guy's mouth shut.

"The real murderer..."

Chu Xiaoheng pouted, and muttered aggrievedly: "Look at you being so fierce, who would dare to want you except me!"

As he spoke, he became flattered again, "Fortunately, I'm good-looking, so I'm not at a disadvantage."

Fang Yan broke the little guy's head, put him in his arms, and snorted softly, "Shut up! Let's talk when we go home!"

"Oh...don't, don't, you're just shy, are you still afraid of being told?" Chu Xiaoheng yelled in a low voice, kicking his legs hard, trying to escape, "I'll just say it, just say it, a little bit——"

Suddenly, Fang Yan let go of the brakes, and the squeaking leather child fell down.

"Ouch..."

The driver Lao Zhang's apologetic voice came over, "There is a traffic jam ahead, Third Young Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Chu Xiaoheng groaned, poked his head out and gave Fang Yan a hard look, got up and sat back obediently rubbing his buttocks, humming, "Who——don't know how to give me a hand! "

"Who told you not to sit properly?" The man's brows and eyes were shining with a smile, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, his whole body was full of joy, "I don't have the strength, I'm too weak, I can't pull you. "

"Humph!"

Chu Xiaoheng angrily picked up the lollipop just now, tore off the wrapper, put it in his mouth, licked it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey? What kind of lollipop is this? It tastes good——"

He turned his head to turn over the candy paper, smacking his lips, "What's on it? Why can't I understand it? And it tastes good! Hey? Fang Yan, when did you still wear this stuff?"

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and said unhurriedly: "Before going out, I took the teaser by the way, didn't you notice the small hole in the wrapping paper that Mianmian bit out?"

Chu Heng stayed, and said with "了": "The stupid dog has licked it? You ... Then you just stuffed to my mouth? Fang Yan! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "