Prisoner direction

After sending Fu Huasheng away, Fu Guan stood there for a while before entering the door.

Wen Langxi was sitting on the sofa in the living room. There were two glasses of fruit juice on the tea table. Seeing Fu Guan coming in, he picked up one of the glasses and motioned for him to drink it.

Fu Guan put away the worried expression just now, smiled slightly at Wen Langxi, sat beside him, took the juice in the other's hand, and took a small sip.

"Don't like it?"

Fu Guan put the cup back on the tea table, turned slightly, and faced Wen Langxi, "I'll drink it later."

After a pause, he said, "What do you want for dinner?"

Wen Langxi looked at Fu Guan's beautiful face like a fairy seriously, his eyes gradually became hot, he leaned his head close to Fu Guan's neck, and said in a low voice: "As long as it is done by you, I will love it."

Fu Guan didn't avoid the person who approached suddenly, and felt the hot air gushing from his neck. Although he looked calm and composed, his heart was already beating in his chest.

"Then let's do it together, shall we?" Fu Guan asked.

The reason why I proposed to cook together was mainly to see this man's arm.

You need to roll up your sleeves when washing and chopping vegetables, so you can check to see if there are any injuries on his arms. As for other parts, we will look for opportunities later.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Langxi sat up straight first, and stared at Fu Guan with fiery narrow eyes, with a trace of unbelievable excitement mixed with it.

"Brother Fu..."

Fu Guan was a little stunned, why did he react so strongly...

"Well, don't you want to do it?"

Wen Langxi immediately shook his head, breathing more and more heavily, seeing the flames in Fu Guan's eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

With a hoarse voice, he muttered: "Could it be... a little early?"

Seeing Wen Langxi's abnormal behavior, Fu Guan was a little confused, but he answered his question first.

"Why, it's a bit late."

Hearing this, Wen Langxi slowly held Fu Guan's well-articulated and fair hand, and said with a red neck, "I just didn't expect you to think so, but don't worry, I will... yes Gentle."

Fu Guan didn't take his hand out, holding hands with this person and hugging dozens of times a day, he has long been used to it.

It's just that he didn't realize before that Langxi was looking forward to cooking with him so much!

The eyes behind the silver frame were bent, "You can do whatever you want, you can be gentle or not, it's better to move faster."

Wen Langxi could hardly restrain the frantic heartbeat in his chest. He never thought that brother Fu would want to talk to him... that!

Seeing such an active Fu Guan, Wen Langxi was a little shy, and didn't dare to look directly into the clear and gentle eyes of the man in front of him.

"Brother Fu, I move... very fast! Believe me! And the time is... long."

Hearing this, Fu Guan was a little puzzled, "Shouldn't the time be shortened if the action is fast?"

Wen Langxi's eyes widened, but he couldn't say a word, feeling aggrieved, feeling that Fu Guan looked down on him.

Before expressing his opinion, he heard that person's cold and soft voice coming over again, "Don't delay, then I'll go to the kitchen and find an apron, and you can drink some juice before coming here, we must cook together quickly."

After finishing speaking, he patted the back of Wen Langxi's broad hand lightly, then got up and left.

Liuwen Langxi was alone on the sofa.

Cook?

Cook together?

Wen Langxi looked at Fu Guan's leaving back, and suddenly came to his senses.

Fuck!

I am a beast, what are I thinking...

Rubbing his face hard, he turned his head and looked at the two glasses of fruit juice on the tea table. He drank one but not the other. The one he drank was from Fu Guan.

Wen Langxi stared at the lip print on the rim of the cup, swallowed, his sharp Adam's apple went up and down, picked up the cup that was drunk, looked at the lip print, and put his mouth on it without hesitation. Go up and finish everything in the cup in one gulp.

Putting down the cup, I was going to help in the kitchen, but the moment I got up, I suddenly felt my energy. I didn't notice it because I was too excited, but now I'm fucking up...

Wen Langxi sighed thickly, put his elbows on his knees, lowered his head, and prepared to go to the kitchen after the fire went out...

……

It was already 10 minutes after entering the kitchen.

Fu Guan was washing vegetables when he heard footsteps and didn't turn his head, "Here we come, there are freshly washed vegetables over there, you cut those up first, wait for me..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden hug.

Wen Langxi hugged Fu Guan's thin waist tightly from behind, put his chin on the shoulder and neck of the man in his arms, and exhaled vaguely...

The breath from his neck made Fu Guan tremble all over. He didn't resist or speak, but just quietly felt the extremely dependent movements of the person behind him.

He knew that this person had been using this method to feel his own existence and the feeling of being accompanied by others, so he never refused.

Time flowed in silence for 59 seconds. Wen Langxi let go of his arms and moved to Fu Guan's side. Seeing that the man had a few messy and slightly long hairs, he couldn't help but stretch out his hands to straighten them, and put those black and scattered hairs apart. behind the man's ear.

Fu Guan turned his head to look at Wen Langxi, just as he met his eyes, those clear eyes flickered for a moment, which was scalded by the fiery gaze.

Seeing the man's eyes dodge, Wen Langxi couldn't help chuckling, and whispered in his smoky voice: "I'm here to help you cook, Brother Fu."

"Well, just cut up those vegetables." Fu Guan calmly said, holding back his beating heart.

Wen Langxi took another deep look at Fu Guan, then turned around, picked up the kitchen knife, and began to skillfully chop vegetables.

Fu Guan exhaled quietly, gradually calming down his mind, and turned his head slightly, wanting to see the man's arm.

He didn't roll up his sleeves.

After settling his mind, he said softly, "Langxi, go wash the vegetables. I'll cut them. I can cut them faster."

Wen Langxi put down the kitchen knife, with a smile in his eyes, "Then can you teach me?"

"Tomorrow, it's a bit late today."

"Well, okay, then I'll wash it."

After 1 minute, Fu Guan turned his head and took another look, but he still didn't pull it up.

"Turn up your sleeves, the water is on your clothes."

Hearing this, Wen Langxi was stunned for a second, then said: "It's okay, no need."

……

A healthy and nutritious dinner was ready soon, and the two of them finished eating as usual, and Fu Guan could tell that the other party was not very interested.

After dinner, Wen Langxi gently embraced Fu Guan as usual, said good night, and went upstairs.

Fu Guan originally wanted to go to see it again tonight, but felt that it was too deliberate, so he didn't go again, and wanted to wait until he had a chance to see it again.

Just as I was about to go to bed after washing, I received a message from Xu Ji.

Looking at the content, it turned out that Xu Ji wanted to ask him to have dinner with him tomorrow.

Because of Wen Langxi, Fu Guan didn't really want to go. Just as he was about to say no, he received another message: Guan, my mother has been missing you a bit recently, and she was still talking about you just now. If you have time, then tomorrow How about a date at a restaurant we frequent?

During college, Fu Guan often went to Xu Ji's house, so he got acquainted with Xu Ji's mother, Cen Ping. Cen Ping was gentle and cooked delicious food.But she was diagnosed with moderate depression last year, so Fu Guan didn't dare to disturb her anymore.

Fu Guan nestled on the low sofa, thinking about it.

Now I can't get rid of the two ends, here I have to accompany Wen Langxi, and there is Aunt Cen, and Aunt Ji has been in a better mood recently, so that's why she offered to see him.

But what about Langxi?

He really couldn't see this man suffering anymore.

After much deliberation, I decided to discuss it with Wen Langxi tomorrow morning.

……

The next day, Fu Guan got up and opened the curtains, it was cloudy.

Although it is early spring, it is still cold.

After Fu Guan quickly washed up, he went downstairs to make breakfast, but food for two people was already set on the dining table downstairs.

Wen Langxi did it.

"Langxi, good morning."

Wen Langxi, who was sitting at the dining table, turned his head and shifted his gaze from the food to Fu Guan.

The extremely aggressive eyebrows and eyes were immediately stained with a touch of softness, "Good morning, come and eat."

After the meal, Wen Langxi was cleaning up in the kitchen, Fu Guan thought about it, and followed him in, after a little thought, he said: "Langxi, I want to discuss something with you."

Wen Langxi looked back at Fu Guan, smiled, "Well, let's talk."

The corners of Fu Guan's mouth also curled up, leaning against the wall on one side, and slowly said: "I have a friend, I used to go to his house for lunch when I was in college, but I haven't seen him for a long time now, his mother has been missing me a lot recently. , so..."

"Go, there is nothing to discuss, it should be."

"Can you be at home alone? Or you can go with me."

"Not anymore. Of course it's okay to be at home alone. Besides, I can't take care of myself when I'm so big? You really treat me like a child."

Fu Guan smiled, and his tone couldn't help but relax, "I don't care about you, I'll be back after lunch with my friends and aunt, and I'm at the Me restaurant not far from home."

"Well, let's go."

Fu Guan was still worried, "Why don't we go together, they get along very well."

"No, I don't really want to go."

After hearing this, Fu Guan didn't say any more, he looked at Wen Langxi's back fixedly, walked forward slowly, put his arms around that firm waist, and said softly, "Wait for me to come back."

Wen Langxi didn't turn his head, and squeezed Fu Guan's hand around his waist, "Why, you don't want to part with me? Do you want to kiss me?"

Fu Guan knew that this person was joking, so he didn't let go of his hand, and only said: "Don't make trouble."

After talking with Wen Langxi, Fu Guan returned a message to Xu Ji, made an appointment, tidied up a little and went out.

Before leaving, the two hugged again at the door, and Fu Guan went to the garage.

Not long after, a Bentley GT drove out of the garage and slowly drove out of the iron gate of the villa.

What Fu Guan didn't know was that after he left, Wen Langxi stood at the door, staring deeply at the route he was leaving, and stood there for about 2 minutes before turning around and closing the door.

Ten minutes later, a well-dressed Wen Langxi came out of the room, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, and walked out of the black iron gate.