"Really? Are you not hungry?"

Gong Yu looked at Guan Heng dubiously, straightened his shoulders and carefully observed the boy's face.

Guan Heng nodded meekly, and replied, "Well, really, brother, I'm not very hungry."

Hungry or not, is nothing compared to life.

Gong Yu bowed his first finger to help his glasses, but he forgot that the bridge of his nose was empty, and poked his index finger at the junction of the brow bone and eye socket, a red mark immediately appeared on the thin eyelid.

"Hiss, brother," the person concerned was still indifferent, but Guan Heng, who was sitting opposite, felt very distressed, frowned and rubbed his thumb gently on the red mark, "Be careful. "

Gong Yu tore off his head, slowly held it between two palms, caressed Guan Heng's head and back thoughtfully, showing his love for Canary to the fullest, and then let his eyes linger on the Guan Heng's face.

The child's complexion was very bad, his eyes were a little black and blue, and he looked exhausted as if he had been beaten up.

His gaze slowly moved down and landed on Guan Heng's neatly tied pajamas. Gong Yu breathed a sigh of relief again. Fortunately, he didn't behave like a beast yesterday, and he didn't behave like a human being, so Guan Heng was able to talk to him with energy today. .

Thinking of his unstoppable majesty, Gong Yu couldn't help becoming more confident. At this moment, he felt a strong manliness all over him, and his sense of mission became stronger.

"I don't believe it." Gong Yu only thought that Canary was a considerate person and didn't want him to be tired, so he lied that he was not hungry. "I must make you the first breakfast of the new year. It's a good sign. Your studies will go much better."

In the face of Gong Yu's concern, Guan Heng wanted to keep his precious stomach, so he hurriedly said:

"Brother really, I really don't need it, I'm really not hungry at all."

His repeated refusal was so obvious that the smile on Gong Yu's face, who had been hurt by his self-esteem, instantly collapsed.

"Xiao Guan, do you not trust me?"

Gong Yu was very hurt, and hugged the fourth child from Guan Heng's lap, stingy enough not to let him touch half of the cat hair.

Guan Heng stared at the slightly swollen lips that he had plundered countless times last night, with a smile in his eyes, he leaned forward and kissed Gong Yu's lips again, "Of course I believe in brother."

Dazed by Guan Heng's sudden kiss, Gong Yu held down the small pad on his shoulder where the fourth child climbed up, stared at Guan Heng's eyes and swallowed.

"Why are you kissing me?"

This kind of thing... How dare Guan Heng, a little canary, come to stir up trouble before he, the benefactor, takes any action?

Simply daring.

Guan Heng didn't change his expression, and explained calmly, "It is written in the contract that we must cooperate with the donor's emotions, and do some body movements that can please the donor in certain appropriate situations, so that we can win the favor of the donor. , even when necessary..."

"Okay, okay, don't...don't say it."

Facing Guan Heng's calmness, Gong Yu's expression was relatively out of control, the blush on his cheeks spread all the way to his ears, and even the earlobes were so red that they seemed to bleed.

The contract signed by the two of them was drafted by Fang Mu. Because of his wholehearted trust in him, Gong Yu only glanced at the first few lines of the first page, and signed the document for the two of them directly, and then Throwing it to Guan Heng, who would have known that the next few pages would be filled with such unspeakable perverted content?

Fang Mu's wretchedness is simply... outrageous.

Gong Yu put down the fourth child, patted its buttocks to signal it to back down first, and then, Gong Yu received a contemptuous stare from the big blue eyes of the puppet, and then turned and left without mercy.

Without witnessing the cat present, Guan Heng became more courageous.

He leaned back into Gong Yu's arms affectionately, noticing that the man's breathing was stagnant under his weight, he hurriedly relaxed his neck a little bit, shifted his weight from Gong Yu's body to the pillow, and pointed at him preemptively Own equally flushed lips:

"Brother, I just entered the house last night and was almost hit on the head by you with a stick. Fortunately, I was quick."

Gong Yu let out an "ah", and just about to apologize, Guan Heng continued, "Then my brother threw me on the living room carpet, I couldn't even escape, my brother's strength is too great..."

Men like to be praised for their strength.

Or... just remove the word strength.

Guan Heng held Gong Yu's life well, "At that time, the sofa was overturned."

Gong Yu's eyes widened in surprise, is he really so fierce?

Seemingly seeing Gong Yu's thoughts, Guan Heng nodded in agreement, "It's fierce."

Finding that Gong Yu's attention on cooking was successfully diverted elsewhere, Guan Heng got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked to the door, "Brother was exhausted last night, so let's rest for a while, I'll go cook."

"How can I do that?" Gong Yu reminisced about the heroic and mighty image described by Guan Heng, and was in a great mood. He happily followed him downstairs with his slippers on, and went straight to the kitchen to open the refrigerator door, "I'm tired, You are even more tired, you must have not rested when you rushed back from home."

Seeing that Gong Yu had already started to move his head towards the egg, Guan Heng didn't dare to stop him anymore, so he could only stand by the side of Zhongdao and pray silently for himself, constantly numb his unwilling heart.

If you want romance, don't want life.

"Brother, I want to ask you something."

Guan Heng thought of the problem he had been brooding over, and looked at Gong Yu who was concentrating on frying eggs with his head down.

"You said."

Gong Yu didn't dare to be distracted to look at Guan Heng, for fear that the eggs would turn the same color as the bottom of the pot.

"Since I was with my brother, I have seen my brother drunk two or three times." Guan Heng considered Gong Yu's expression, "But every time I was drunk, I heard my brother say something strange."

Gong Yu glanced at him quickly.

"...What did I say?"

Could it be that he revealed that he is a book wearer?

You won't be sent to the Abnormal Human Research Center by Guan Heng, will you?

"Brother said that I..." Guan Heng changed the word "death" on the edge of his mouth, "I don't feel good about not living long."

Gong Yu paused for a moment before laughing, "Hey, I thought it was something..."

Seeing his indifference, Guan Heng frowned, "Brother, don't say that."

Gong Yu didn't know that his drunken words were like this, let alone that Guan Heng would care about such drunken words.

He couldn't help feeling a little hot.

"Okay, okay, don't talk, don't talk," Gong Yu coaxed him, "I won't say these things again in the future, so as not to make our Xiaoguan unhappy."

Seeing Guan Heng's still dubious expression, Gong Yu burst out laughing, wiped the grease stains on his fingertips on the apron, and stretched out his slender little finger towards him.

Guan Heng raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Pull the hook," Gong Yu shook his head and pointed, "After you pull the hook, what you say counts."

"...Okay." Guan Heng wiped the thin sweat from his fingertips behind him, pursed his lips nervously, and looked at Gong Yu, "Okay."

Seeing that Guan Heng has been coaxed, Gong Yu's mood has improved a lot, and she raised her chin to signal Guan Heng to go to the cat room to shovel shit, so she doesn't need to monitor herself here:

"Feed them more freeze-dried, and everyone will be happier for the New Year's Eve."

Guan Heng nodded, raised his legs and walked towards the cat room.

Gong Yu covered the pot to keep warm, looked back at Guan Heng's back squatting at the door of the cat's room, and took out some eggs from the refrigerator.

Let's make him a few more egg tarts to appetize.

When the first machine was vibrating in his pocket, Gong Yu was secretly transferring the burnt egg tarts out of the oven, preparing to pick off the black layer on the surface and try to eat them without waste.

As soon as Gong Yu took out the table knife from the cupboard, the vibrations continued one after another, forcing him to temporarily put down the tray containing the egg tarts and take out the phone to check the news.

[Fang Mu: Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, are you there? 】

[Fang Mu: Come back to me when you see the news, there is a big happy event. 】

[Fang Mu: You will never guess what it is, are you curious? 】

【Fang Mu: Fat Cat Twisted Ass.GIF】

... a big happy event.

What joy to receive from him.

Gong Yu read the message speechlessly, and replied:

【Chengbei Xu Gong: Come on, I'm busy. 】

【Fang Mu: I won't be cooking again, you can take a break and let the kitchen rest for a while. 】

Gong Yu: "..."

[Xu Gong from the north of the city: If you don’t say it, don’t say it. 】

As soon as the news passed, the screen of "the other party is typing" began to frantically dance above the dialogue bar. Obviously Fang Mu was worried that he would really stop talking to him.

[Fang Mu: Xiaoyu, haven't you finished the filming? There hasn't been any announcements these days. The fourth master just discussed with me and wants you to have dinner with the producer of the next drama. Guess who it is? 】

In the original book, the author pays very little attention to the details of the original owner’s life. He only briefly described a few key episodes of his serious injuries and the final tragic ending. half point.

[Xu Gong from the north of the city: I don’t know. 】

Seeing Gong Yu's attitude towards these matters, Fang Mu was so excited that he directly sent a voice:

"Xiao Yu, it's Jing Zhan! Boss Jing and the others invite you to dinner by name! Excited or not! Surprised or not!"

Gong Yu felt dizzy at the thought of this name.

This time he learned to be smart, and he had to find a companion for the banquet.

Gong Yu walked to the door of the cat room, and was about to discuss with Guan Heng about going to a banquet with him in a few days, when he heard Guan Heng's voice on the phone:

"Brother, it's my fault, I should say it before leaving."

"Yes, yes, I know, it won't be like this in the future."

"Brother, don't be angry, I will definitely change."

Gong Yu frowned.

big brother?

Is it Guan Heng's vicious and bullying elder brother?

Still not forgiving, is it?

"I didn't know there was room for me to eat, so I just left. I'm sorry, brother, let you take care of... hey?"

Hearing that Guan Heng was still apologizing, Gong Yu was so annoyed that she stepped forward and snatched Guan Heng's first flight.

"Hello, Mr. Guan Yimai?"

President Guan, who bowed his head and signed with the first plane in between: "...???"

"I'm Guan Heng's friend, let me tell you, you want to destroy him and hit him, but I want to grow him into a towering tree and become a pillar of society, so that he can live a good life and stand up to the level that you can never reach." The height of the family, with a wealth of ten thousand! Just wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, Gong Yu directly hung up the phone, threw the first phone back into Guan Heng's arms, and confidently said with his hands on his hips:

"You can't get used to him, you have to stand up!"

Guan Heng was dumbfounded.

Hearing that the phone was hung up, Guan Yi turned on the phone, reconfirmed the phone number on the screen, and looked at Special Assistant Fang in disbelief:

"I just...was I suddenly scolded?"

The author has something to say: President Guan was furious: I really opened my eyes, so my name is Guan Yimai?

Fang Te's assistant kissed and hugged: Don't be angry, I bought you a new dress, will Bao'er wear it well tonight?

Guan Chacha was dumbfounded: My brother is so fierce, I love her so much (*^▽^*)

Gong Jin thought in a high-spirited manner: It's funny, bullying my bird on my territory, what a fool's dream!

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