Is Mr. Chu really fragrant today?

He's mother raised a dragon and phoenix by herself. As a mother, she knows exactly what He Xiangqing is capable of. If not, she wouldn't let He Xiangqing mess around. I went to a bookstore to pass the time. The He family is also a big business. He Xiangqing dared to play because he could handle it. When Father He wanted to let go, he would naturally take over. So in this circle, except for Chu Heng, who really Few of his peers are worthy of He Mugao's glance.

As for Li Wanxun, Wanxun... Forget it, let's not mention it.

But I never thought that after all these years, the rare astonishment came from Shen An.

Mother He couldn't help but think of the information she found. Shen An's college entrance examination scores were the number one student in Yuncheng's liberal arts that year, but it was someone who came later, and his scores were crushed. .

The Shen family delayed his life.

If not... Mother He looked at Shen An, this child should be full of praise, the kind who is not inferior when standing next to Xiang Qing.

Thinking of this, Mother He felt a little distressed. She provided He Xiangqing with top-notch food and clothing, so she felt that all the children in the world were treasures in the palm of her mother's hands. How could she have thought that there were animals in human skin?

"Auntie, do you understand?" Shen An asked softly.

Mother He restrained her emotions and nodded with a smile: "Understood, the little boss knows a lot."

"Where is it." Shen An scratched her head embarrassedly: "I also know only a little, but my boyfriend knows a lot, so I will ask him when I meet someone who doesn't know it." There is no intention of showing off, and even the tone is humble, pure Narration, but Shen's mother still noticed that Shen An's eyes lit up when he said the word "boyfriend", and a little pride overflowed in his eyes.

Mother He coughed twice, "Is your boyfriend as powerful as you said?"

Her voice is gentle and warm, like an elder talking with a younger generation, sharing secrets that only each other knows. Shen An already has a good impression of her, and there is usually no one to talk to. In addition, it is He Xiangqing who is talking about it, so she bears it. Can't stop: "Awesome." After a pause, he said firmly: "Extremely amazing! I think he is the most powerful person in the world."

Mother He laughed from ear to ear, if He Xiangqing hadn't come out of her stomach, she would have thought she had given birth to a Wenquxing.

"You usually live here?" Mother He asked again.

"En." Shen An nodded: "I live on the second floor."

"Comfortable?"

"Extremely comfortable."

Speaking of this, Mother He knew that the child had a really good relationship with Xiangqing, with a gentle temperament and a rare exquisite heart.

"My son also opened a bookstore, but I forgot where it is." He's mother began to lay the foundation for the future meeting, and she must ensure that this was a "beautiful misunderstanding" and give Shen An a feeling of "everything is destined". "He loves to mess around, the shops are always open in a mess, and I don't bother to ask."

Shen An didn't doubt it, and only thought that the other party's family was well-off, and nodded: "That's it."

Oh my god... Mother He's screaming in her heart is going to be out of tune, it's so easy to lie! ! !

……

Fang Boming finally got out of the house, and went to see Shen Tian immediately.

Although Shen Tian was weak in the past, he was far from this situation. The young man's cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were black and blue. He was tortured by the rejection reaction, and as soon as he saw Fang Boming, tears came down: "Boming, I'm in so much pain! ..."

Fang Boming hugged Shen Tian tightly, feeling very distressed.

"Bo Ming, Dad hasn't come to the hospital for a long time, and Mom said he doesn't want us anymore." Shen Tian cried bitterly: "Is Dad angry because I used a little of his blood?"

Fang Boming's throat was choked, and he couldn't answer this question.

He also called Shen Zaize once, and heard the man question hysterically: "The doctor said that I am already mildly anemic! Are you going to force me to death before you give up?! Is my life not my life?!"

These words were like a heavy hammer falling from Fang Boming's Tianling Cap, yes, who's life is not life?

Coaxing Shen Tian to sleep, Fang Boming buried his face in his palm wearily, not understanding how things came to this point.

In the evening when Shen An came out of the shower, the strong wind outside was covered with fine snow, and it kept beating on the windows, but the room was very warm. He was worried that the air conditioner would blow him out. Specially ordered some leftover waste wood from a woodcarving merchant for a long time, the rising heat is naturally baked, at least Shen An is no longer like before.

"Is your hair dry?" He Xiangqing sat on the head of the bed, with one leg flat and the other bent, never mentioning the fact that his mother came during the day, but opening his arms to Shen An.

He Xiangqing's embrace has extraordinary magic power, and it also has great attraction to Shen An.

Shen An was buttoning the buttons of his pajamas, but when he saw that the buttons were not fully buttoned, he plunged into it without hesitation.

He Xiangqing hugged him face-to-face, letting Shen An's little head arch against his chest. He was not Liu Xiahui, he almost reacted the moment he saw Shen An coming out, but his face was calm and calm. , I was still in the mood to talk to Shen An: "I might get busy after this year is over. Originally, I opened the bookstore just for fun. I thought it would close if it didn't open someday, but here you are." He Xiangqing grabbed Shen An's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and felt satisfied that somewhere in Shen An's body stiffened: "I'll keep the bookstore for you, I'll come over when I'm done."

Shen An's hair was disheveled. Hearing this, he looked up at him: "When will I finish my work?"

He Xiangqing understood the meaning of his words, and solemnly promised: "Come every day, this is my home, and there are people I love, can't you feel it?"

He Xiangqing said as soon as he said it, one of his flat legs pushed up, and Shen An's breathing suddenly became rapid, but he insisted on asking: "Feeling, feeling... what?"

"My heart." He Xiangqing gently circled his knees, finally causing Shen An's eyes to overflow with water, and he finished speaking: "It's on you."

Shen An was completely silent now, he held He Xiangqing's hand tightly, and was too ashamed to raise his head.

He Xiangqing finally understood why Chu Heng drove home every day like being kicked out by a dog. Really, don't worry about it, the soul is left here.

He Xiangqing's place was hotter than Shen An's, but he smiled gently, and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?"

Now that the matter has come to this, can Shen An say no?

The fireplace was burning vigorously, and He Xiangqing's strength hidden under the warm appearance was completely revealed, and Shen An melted into a ball, uttering low moans from time to time, but it was quickly swallowed up.

It was a good night's sleep, but it was a good night's sleep.

The next day, the snow covered all the buildings in Qingcheng. He Xiangqing picked up Shen An, opened the curtains and put him on the window sill. A blanket had been laid there in advance, so the young man didn't feel cold.

"An'an, it's snowing." He Xiangqing whispered, "I can take you to build a snowman." The author has something to say: Shen An: Men can't say no!

He Xiangqing: [Pick it up]

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