The actor who attacked him is actually very charming and acting

Fu Wuwen looked over, and saw a white car collided with a street light not far away. Thick black smoke was emitting from the front of the car, and the entire body was sunken.

His attention was not on the white car, but was completely attracted by the figure lying under the street lamp. The man was wearing a black casual suit, and his white hair stood out in the chaotic crowd.

The man lay silently on the ground, with a steady stream of red blood flowing out from under his body, the scene was in chaos, and screams and cries for help rang out one after another.

Fu Wu paid no attention to it, his eyes stared straight at the man, hesitating for a few seconds, and then slowly approached the scene of the accident.

Just when he was about to walk up to that person, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Jiaojiao!"

The surrounding scene quickly collapsed, and Fu Wu watched the accident sink gradually, falling into the abyss, until everything fell into darkness.

Fu Wumeng opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the worried expression on Tan Qing's face.

Seeing him wake up, Tan Qing asked anxiously: "Jiaojiao, are you okay, did you have a nightmare?"

Fu Wuzhi got up, raised his hand and rubbed his drowsy head, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with me?"

Tan Qing took his hand away and approached him, raised her hand to touch his temple, and massaged it skillfully.

While moving, he said: "I don't know, I just feel that you are suddenly a little anxious, and your expression is not very good-looking. I woke you up because I was worried that something might happen."

Fu Wu didn't say much, his eyes were deep, this dream was too real, as if he was in it.

Tan Qing noticed his dry lips: "I'll get you a glass of water."

Fu Wu regained consciousness and overwhelmed this matter in his heart.

"No need." He grabbed Tan Qing's arm to stop him from moving, took his hand and put it to his lips and kissed it lightly, "It's time to eat, wash up and get ready to go."

Seeing that he was fine, Tan Qing nodded in agreement.

Although Fu Chong was very indifferent when they came back, it can be seen from the dinner table that he still put a lot of thought into it.

The square table was full of food, basically all of which Fu Wuai ate, and there were a few dishes that Tan Qing often ordered when he came here.

Seeing this scene, Fu Wu was stunned, and then pulled Tan Qing to sit down.

Seeing their intimate actions, Fu Chong curled his lips secretly, then cleared his throat and said, "Get up, the meal is just ready."

After speaking, he took the lead and put a chopstick into Fu Wu's bowl, and after a pause for a few seconds, he picked up another chopstick and put it into Tan Qing's bowl.

Fu Wu watched Tan Qing's body froze for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He asked the dumbfounded Tan Qing, "Thank you, Dad?"

Tan Qing regained consciousness, and quickly said to Fu Chong, "Thank you, Dad."

"..."

Noticing the unpredictable expression on Fu Chong's face, Fu Wu suddenly chuckled.

Only then did Tan Qing realize what he had said just now, and he quickly changed his words: "Thank you uncle."

As he spoke, he secretly pinched Fu Wu's waist with his hand hidden under the table.

Fu Wubian smiled and grabbed his hand down, and then poked into the clothes from the hem.

Feeling the warm and firm touch from his hands, Tan Qing couldn't help but lowered his head and blushed quietly.

After working hard in the mall for so many years, Fu Chong naturally couldn't fail to notice the small movements of the two of them. He showed a look of indifference, and ate his meal by himself: "Eat quickly."

The meal was quite enjoyable, but there was a loud commotion at the door as soon as the few people left their seats.

"Jiaojiao, here we come."

Before the person appeared, Duan Rong's voice had already sounded one step ahead.

Seeing Fu Chong standing in the living room, Duan Rong suddenly fell silent, and then greeted him respectfully: "Uncle."

Jing Yushu and Jing Yuze who were walking behind also called out.

Fu Chong nodded, and went back to the room first, leaving the space for these young people,

Fu Wu leaned against Tan Qing as if he had no bones, and asked lazily, "Why are you here?"

Duan Rong leaned in front of them: "Anyway, I have nothing to do today, so I came directly, and we can go together tomorrow."

"He's okay, are you two okay?" Fu Wutiao raised his eyebrows and asked again.

"..."

Duan Rong quickly discovered the meaning of his words this time, and jumped up angrily: "What do you mean, Fu Jiaojiao, look down on me?!"

Tan Qing glanced at him sideways: "Isn't this all the truth, anyway, you have nothing to do."

Duan Rong: "You—"

The two of them began to quarrel like elementary school students again, and everyone was used to it and didn't care much.

Jing Yushu smiled: "I'm not busy with work recently, so I'll take a break."

Jing Yuze shrugged: "I don't care anyway, whatever is fine."

Fu Wu nodded.

After chatting for a while, they saw Tan Qing and Duan Rong arguing and were ready to fight.

Fu Wu pulled him back and imprisoned him in his arms.

He leaned into Tan Qing's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't make trouble with Tan Xiaogou, or I will clean you up at night."

Tan Qing froze in an instant, and Fu Wu could see a fine layer of red on the skin under his clothes through his collar.

Fu Wu pinched his waist, lowered his head and kissed his hair, and then said, "Good boy."

Duan Rong noticed their movements, and muttered in a sour tone: "Tch, show love, let's break up quickly."

Tan Qing opened his mouth to reply, but suddenly remembered Fu Wu's warning. After giving Duan Rong a hard look, he moved closer to Fu Wu.

There are many rooms in the house, Fu Wu asked someone to clean up a few rooms, and left them all here at night.

Apart from smoking and drinking among men, the only thing that can bring people together is basically games.

On the top floor of Fu's house is a large entertainment room, which has various game consoles, private theaters, racing cars and many other entertainment facilities, all of which were built by Fu Chong for Fu Wu in the past.

In the past, as long as a few people were free, they would come here to look for Fu Wuwan. In addition to seeing him, there was another reason for this luxurious entertainment room.

It was difficult for Fu Wu to go out for too long when he was a teenager, let alone the Internet cafes and game halls where good and bad people mixed together. In order to let him experience the happiness that everyone else has, Fu Chong simply opened up the top floor and built an entertainment room.

Fu Wu got up: "I'll ask Auntie to get some food to come up, you go up first."

Tan Qing returned very quickly: "I'll go."

Seeing his positive appearance, Fu Wu couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you know where it is, so you can go?"

Tan Qing rubbed his nose: "Tell me and I'll call."

"I'll just go," Fu Wu rubbed his head, his eyes were gentle, "Or - just this moment you are reluctant to leave me."

Tan Qing's face turned red immediately, and he said stiffly, "Who said I can't live without you!"

After speaking, he turned around directly and went upstairs with heavy steps.

Fu Wu looked at him and smiled.

So cute.

As time went by, it was getting darker and earlier, and the sky had become pitch black.

When going upstairs, Fu Wu caught a glimpse of the dim yellow light leaking from Fu Chong's room.

The door of his room was not closed tightly, and the light leaking from the gap fell on the floor like a bright indicator.

Fu Wu stood at the stairs in silence for a moment, then raised his foot and approached his room.

Seeing Fu Chong sitting at the table with soft eyes and constantly wiping the photo frame with a handkerchief, Fu Wu suddenly felt uncomfortable for some reason.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, then walked in.

The photo Fu Chong is holding is a beautiful woman in her thirties. She is fair-skinned and gorgeous. She is smiling and looking at the camera. She looks very chic.

Hearing the movement, Fu Chong put away his expression and raised his head. When he saw that it was Fu Wu, he paused for a moment, and then asked, "Why are you here if you don't go up to play?"

Fu Wu leaned against the wall: "Ask Auntie to get something to eat."

"..."

Ever since the two of them spent less and less time together as adults, let alone after Fu Wu was filming, they basically met two or three times a year. At this time, even if they were face to face, they didn't know what to talk about.

Fu Chong kept moving his hands. He didn't put down the photo frame until it was polished and polished, and stared at it carefully.

Fu Wu watched him complete the movements on his hands before standing up a little: "Then I'll go up first."

As soon as he turned around, he heard Fu Chong suddenly say again: "I didn't want to lock you up back then."

Fu Wu stopped and didn't turn around, just listening to him continue talking.

"You are the only baby son left by your mother, so I naturally want to make you happy, and I want you to be happy too."

"But that boy from the Tan family abandoned you at that time. He didn't want you to go abroad. I couldn't help it. It's much better to let you blame me than to accept the result of being abandoned."

"Now that you are together again, I can see that you are happy, and I don't want to worry about it. I just hope that you will not be hurt again because of this."

The air was instantly quiet, and Fu Wu's expression didn't change at all. He was silent for a moment, then turned around suddenly.

"Well," he stepped forward and put the fruit plate in his hand on the table, "Eat it, I'm going up."

Looking at his back, Fu Chong smiled, then reached out and picked up an orange, peeled it, and put a piece into his mouth.

Pretty sweet.

As soon as Fu Wu came out of the room, he saw Tan Qing walking down the stairs.

Noticing his gaze, Tan Qing quickly walked up to him: "Why is it so long?"

His eyes are bright with a clear smile, and his cheeks are dyed with a powder puff color, which looks very cute.

Fu Wu raised his hand and pinched his face: "So happy?"

Tan Qing pursed her lips in embarrassment: "Just now I won the game with Rong'er."

Fu Wu raised the corner of his mouth, and wrapped his arms around his waist, bringing the two closer.

He lowered his voice and watched Tan Qing's expression closely: "I want to play games with you too."

Tan Qing looked up in confusion, and asked puzzledly, "What are you playing?"

Fu Wu's smile was even bigger, and he touched his lips quickly, and the tip of his tongue penetrated quickly and violently, without giving Tan Qing a second to relax.

His voice came out intermittently as his lips and teeth blended together.

"Long game."

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