Mo Yuanshan compromised this time, but he did not compromise with Mo Feng, but with the interests Mo Feng brought to the Mo Group.

"Wen Yongzhi really said that?"

Mo Yuanshan still didn't quite believe it. Although he and Wen Yongzhi didn't have a deep friendship, they had crossed paths. The old fox would never be moved by Mo Feng for no reason.

He shouted angrily, "What did you promise him?"

Mo Feng was not shocked by him, "It's just some benefits. The Mo family can share them. Cooperation is a win-win situation. Dad, don't worry."

Mo Feng didn't intend to go into details, he knew that Fu Qianxing was very uncomfortable here, and his father's gaze would make him uncomfortable.

So I explained this to Mo Yuanshan and planned to leave, "Dad, we're going back first, you just need to take care of your body and watch the Mo Group grow step by step, you don't need to worry about the rest. "

Fu Qianxing felt a little guilty out of politeness.

In any case, he had ruined a father's expectations of his son, so he silently bowed to Mo Yuanshan.

Mo Feng originally planned to turn around and leave, but the moment he saw Fu Qianxing's movements, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. Although he couldn't explain clearly, he could feel the heat rushing into his eyes.

He turned around again and bowed to Mo Yuanshan.

The two got up together, clasped their fingers tightly and looked at each other before leaving.

After the two of them left, the room was quiet for a while, and Mo Yuanshan threw the crutch out of his hand.

"Rebel!"

The crutch rolled twice on the ground, ups and downs just like Mo Yuanshan's anger.

Although Mo Feng's cooperation is not as beneficial as marriage, it is still enough to make people's heart beat.

Mo Feng's excellence far exceeded his expectations, but he turned against him!

"I really didn't expect that Xiao Feng would do this for him." Liu Mei said slowly and sighed again.

"It seems that we can only compromise, so don't be angry." Liu Mei got up to pick up the crutches on the ground, "I really don't know where this Fu Qianxing came from, eh——"

Mo Yuanshan's face was sullen, and he didn't know what he was planning.

After Mo Feng got into the car, he went straight to Fu Qianxing. Fu Qianxing was hugged by the bear as soon as he put on his seat belt.

"Qianxing, thank you."

Fu Qianxing was no stranger to his embrace now, and his chin found a comfortable position consciously.

"Thank you for being willing to come with me, thank you for not refusing everything I did, and thank you for being willing to respect my dad."

Fu Qianxing felt that Mo Feng's liking for him was too humble and pleasing regardless of the physical aspects.

He is obviously so good, but he is so cautious when facing the person he likes, remembering the phone call they made when his father had an operation a while ago.

He suddenly wanted to know about Mo Feng's past.

He wanted to know what he had experienced to have the thought of dying.

He wants to know more about what he likes about himself?

"Don't, don't be smug, I didn't say I want to be with you."

The brain and the mouth are obviously not on the same channel.

Mo Feng let go of him, not angry or sad at all, he understood this awkwardness too well, but you didn't say you don't want to be with me.

But when this sentence is said, people will definitely become angry from embarrassment.

"Okay, I know, we are just good brothers who temporarily live in two rooms under the same roof and help each other occasionally, right, brother—"

Fu Qianxing didn't bother to talk to him, Mo Feng's mouth was really too much for him.

After Mo Feng solved Mo Yuanshan's problem, he became more energetic every day, and he was full of vigor.

Fu Qianxing couldn't help asking, "Why do you get up earlier every day?"

"I'm going to meet a partner today, do you want to go together, and then go to the company?" Mo Feng said as he picked up the car key hanging on the entrance.

He had no reason to ask this question, but he still wanted to mention it. He didn't want Fu Qianxing to feel that he cared about that matter.

Fu Qianxing flinched, "Forget it, I'll go to Ye Chen's to remove the stitches today."

"today?"

He looked a little embarrassed, he was indeed too busy these days, and forgot about this matter.

"Or tomorrow, I'll catch up with work today."

Fu Qianxing walked over and pushed him out, "I can go by myself. I'm not a three-year-old kid, so hurry up and go to the company. Don't just use me as an excuse to ask for leave. I won't take the blame for this. If the company doesn't do it well, It's even more troublesome for your father to ask you to do something."

Mo Feng turned around and held his hand, raised it up and kissed him, "I'll cook something delicious for you tonight, call me when you get to Ye Chen, call me when you're done, call me when you get home. "

Fu Qianxing laughed, "The phone has provoked you, and you keep asking me to call it."

[Gan: If I say you two are a bit sweet. ]

Fu Qianxing: ...You are wrong!

[Gan: Well, I also think I made a mistake, not a little bit but very. ]

Fu Qianxing watched Mo Feng's car drive out of the yard, and even glanced at him when he turned the corner. Their gazes met through the car glass, the sun shining brightly, and their smiles flowed silently.

Fu Qianxing: No.

He was thinking about removing the stitches, so he didn't drive because his arm was still a little awkward, but Ye Chen was far away, and he had to back up a few stops by bus.

So he extravagantly chose to take a taxi.

It's nice to have money.

Seeing him, Ye Chen put down his phone, "I was just about to call you to ask if you are coming today, come and sit down."

Ye Chen checked the recovery status of his arm, "Well, the stitches can be removed."

Ye Chen is very professional in this field. The slight abnormality of removing the stitches is within the range that Fu Qianxing can bear. He looked at the scars left on his arm, which were criss-crossed. At that time, he raised his arm to block the knife.

So the wounds were basically on the small arms, only three particularly long scars were thrown over the elbows and onto the big arms.

I have to say, it's a little hideous.

The original owner should be a person who cherishes his body very much. Fu Qianxing hardly found any scars on his body. He was innocent and tender, and now he has been harmed by himself.

He didn't care, his original body also had scars, and he was used to it long ago, but he didn't know if Mo Feng would feel uncomfortable looking at it.

After Ye Chen removed the stitches for him, he took out a certificate as usual, "Congratulations to our classmate Fu for successfully removing the stitches."

Fu Qianxing accepted the certificate, but did not throw it directly into the trash can this time, "Thank you."

Ye Chen glanced at his arm, pursed his mouth, and then pretended to be relaxed and said: "These scars are like flower branches, and they have a mysterious beauty. After a while, you can get tattoos. They must be very handsome, just like so."

He took out his notebook and began to draw.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang—" He played the music, turned the book around, and there was an arm drawn on it, the forearm was entwined with flowering branches, very lush, three clusters of branches grew upwards, and the flowers and leaves were floating.

The painting is very beautiful.

Ye Chen pointed at the flowers and branches with a pen, "Look, I drew it according to your scar, then you can get tattoos according to this picture, it must be very beautiful, a tattoo is very suitable for your appearance, a thorny wild rose .”

He did say that Fu Qianxing was a little moved. Although he used to be a thug, he didn't have any tattoos because he wanted to hide it from his grandma.

He has no objection to this, as long as it is not exaggerated, it is completely acceptable.

He took the painting over and looked at it carefully, "It's beautiful."

Ye Chen approached him mysteriously, and put his hands on his ears, "I'll tell you secretly, I also have tattoos."

Fu Qianxing looked at him in surprise.

Ye Chen was a little embarrassed, "But I won't tell you where it is, because it's a small tattoo, so it doesn't hurt."

Fu Qianxing really didn't want to be wrong at first, but when he said this, Fu Qianxing's eyes uncontrollably looked down three ways.

Ye Chen didn't notice his gaze, and was still whispering, "And I can introduce my tattoo artist to you."

"Okay."

The two had lunch together again. As soon as Fu Qianxing left, Ye Chen received a call from Lin Chenran, "Ah, you want to come over, you will be here soon, oh-oh-"

Fu Qianxing came out of the elevator, remembering Mo Feng's instructions in the morning and took out his phone, the other party sent him an emoticon of grievance: Don't call me, err——

Returned a message: idiot.

No matter how busy the other party was, he didn't reply immediately.

He put away his mobile phone and left the building, looking at the gloomy sky, it was still sunny in the morning. In the past, he would have hoped that winter would pass earlier, but now he hopes that time will stay in this winter forever, so he can stay down.

As soon as he waved his hand, the taxi parked opposite came around. He thought he was lucky, it was not easy to take a taxi at this time.

After getting into the taxi, although it was not warm, at least it was protected from the cold wind outside.

Lin Chenran was about to stop the car when he saw him, narrowed his eyes and turned the steering wheel to follow.

Fu Qianxing reported the address while fiddling with the down jacket that was sitting under his buttocks. After finishing, he looked up and found that there was another person on the co-pilot.

Driver: "I'm sorry, but it's all on the way, so we won't waste time."

After getting into the car and driving away, Fu Qianxing couldn't say anything more, and it wasn't a big deal.

"fine."

He leaned back in the chair, and it was snowing outside.

Suddenly wanting to eat hot pot, he glanced outside, not far away should be the supermarket that he and Mo Feng used to go to before, "Master, I can just get off at the intersection ahead."

"Hey, let's get down so close."

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered to buy something."

The driver was a little unhappy, "Then I have to charge the starting price."

"Row."

When approaching the intersection, there was a red light, and the driver took advantage of this time to turn around with the payment code, "Young man, pay first, fifteen, and get off the car when it arrives in a while."

Fu Qianxing sat up straight and took out his mobile phone, leaned forward, raised his mobile phone to scan the QR code, suddenly a wet mist sprayed on his face, and there was a strange smell, he sucked his nose and raised his eyes at the same time look ahead.

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