Looking forward to the stars

Feng Fan put on a coat for him, and helped him to walk out slowly. As soon as his eyes caught the hall, Zhan Chen was stunned. For a moment, he suspected that he was in a place he shouldn't be. In the hall, Tong Yuanfei was the leader, standing side by side in a row The man with a solemn and almost stiff expression, although he was not neatly dressed in a black suit and brown sunglasses, but his strong and bulging muscles, his ruthless aura and his solemn expression still shocked Zhan Chen as if he was in a gangster gang In, while Tong Yuanfei was assigning tasks, he saw them come out.

"Master."

Nine pairs of eyes shot over in unison, Zhan Chen couldn't help taking a step back, Feng Fan held his waist, nodded his head in a normal way, and didn't say anything, but Zhan Chen felt that there was some change in his eyes, Feng Fan always looked at people before He looked at them with seven points of indifference and three points of arrogance, but now, he thought he would be more ruthless and intimidating to suppress these people, but he didn't expect it to be so plain, but the trusting eyes, he found it incredible, Having been with him for so long, I never really understood this man from beginning to end.

Tong Yuanfei once said that Feng Fan is a person who is very afraid of being alone. He never thought about it before, but now he understands why he didn't say a word when he was taken to the beach last time. In the bad memory of the past; every night when he sleeps, his hand is always on his waist, and every morning he wakes up on his arm, he is afraid of losing, afraid of being alone, so he always has to hold something in his hand fast asleep.

What will happen to you if one day I am gone.

The people below scattered like birds and beasts, each walked to their own positions, and when they walked away, Zhan Chen moved closer to Feng Fan, bit his earlobe and exhaled lightly.

"hug me."

Holding his waist close to his chest, Zhanchen stared at him quietly, stretched his hands behind his neck and folded them, carefully watching the waves of light flowing in those bottomless eyes, desire rising and suppressing, slowly Turning into a calm deep purple, he raised his eyebrows and smirked, and leaned over to kiss his lips.

"Provoke me?"

The child turned bad, Feng Fan pinched his chin and looked at him.

"So what."

Her swollen eyes were clear and moist, and her smile was still as warm as the sun. It seemed that there was no change, but something seemed to have changed.

The flexible tongue slips in, finds the other half, and goes up to them, like two high-spirited little snakes, strangling the incoming air without leaving a single gap, until only the breath of the other party is left, this long and plundering kiss ends with Zhan Chen was defeated and ended, Feng Fan pinched the wound on his arm, Zhan Chen frowned in pain, after parting, both of them were out of breath, Feng Fan stared at Zhan Chen for a while, his black eyes were deep and unclear , he picked him up and walked to the top of the building.

For the first time, Zhan Chen took the initiative, but was snatched back halfway. This first attempt, like the beginning of love, made his heart thump, and he snuggled on Feng Fan's shoulder contentedly, feeling the strength of this body, the place of the palm, It was his heart, beating vigorously and steadily, and he wanted to protect it with all he had, even if he paid any price, including his own life.

"That person, what's his name?"

Sitting on a chair, Zhanchen pointed to a thin man in a black jacket below him. He was about 30 years old. The pavilion kept moving.

"His name is Chen Jin. He met me when I was in military school. He used to be an insurance salesman. After resigning, he came to Mexico to find me. He worked in the company for three years. After I quit, he has been by my side."

Feng Fan briefly introduced his background.

"Oh."

Zhan Chen had doubts in his heart, he never knew what Feng Fan did, since he asked here, he simply asked the question to the end in one go.

"Then... you, what exactly do you do?"

Seeing him wanting to ask but shy, Feng Fan couldn't help but pinch the tip of his nose and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I am now a harmless citizen who neither breaks the law nor is involved in the law."

"Hmph, it is now, so is it the same when you were in business? No business, no adultery."

Zhanchen turned his head and shook off his hand, always treating him like a child, Zhanchen was aggrieved.

Feng Fan spread his hands.

"You still need me to tell you?"

Unexpectedly, this villain admitted without hesitation, Zhan Chen was so angry that he grabbed his hand and bit it, Feng Fan looked at him, turned his head calmly, and didn't look, he even said "whatever you want" Zhan Chen forgot to speak for a while, and stared at him blankly. He never knew Feng Fan had such an expression. He always thought that he had carried too much painful past, and there was always a touch of loneliness in his eyes. , On his face, he is always serious and calm, and he won't be careless like this, but Zhanchen likes him very much now, does it mean that he has brought him happiness, and getting along with himself can make him relax a little bit.

Zhanchen was so happy, his eyes were hot, he couldn't help crying, the big teardrops hit the ground one by one, he let go and wiped it away, like a crying kitten.

Unexpected fangs and sharp teeth, Feng Fan turned around, only to find that Zhan Chen was crying, he was a little confused for a moment, wiped away his tears with his hand, and regained his serious expression.

"What's wrong with you? Where does it hurt, leg or arm?"

Zhanchen hugged his waist, sniffled, looked up at him and smiled.

"I don't hurt, I don't hurt, I'm so happy."

The child's emotions came quickly, Feng Fan was used to it, and seeing him happy, he felt a little helpless, Zhan Chen held up the corner of his clothes, smeared his tears all over his clothes, sat up, his bright eyes sparkled.

"I won't wash it for you."

Feng Fan laughed, almost wanting to crush this little rascal into his arms again.

"Ah."

Little Jing Ming was downstairs, pointing to a flower and asking Uncle Qi, the child was very cute when he tilted his head and behaved well.

"When did Jing Ming follow you?"

Feng Fan paused for a moment. Zhanchen had a lot of questions today. He went around but didn't press for an explanation. It seemed that he had matured a lot, and he was not as simple and straightforward as before, a little unpredictable, but this change , Did he force him unintentionally... His eyes became distant.

"I picked it up when he was 6 years old."

Don't go into details, the part he doesn't want you to know, you will never be able to hear it from his mouth, it is indeed Feng Fan's style, so far, Zhan Chen keenly caught the avoidance in Feng Fan's eyes, he still didn't want to Let yourself know too much about him.

However, it has become Zhan Chen's goal at this stage to go to the poor and fall to the underworld. He wants to know about him, and is eager to understand him, so he secretly competes with him to see whose persistence lasts longer. Feng Fan can be soft and hard Paodu kept his mouth shut, but Zhanchen certainly had the tenacity to wear water through rocks, and had his own countermeasures.

"Ah, the young master and the idiot are upstairs."

Jing Ming pointed to the upstairs, threw off his two little legs and ran excitedly into the house, Zhan Chen counted silently in his heart, how long it would take for this little brat to get here, unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he appeared at the door , without panting, walked over with blue eyes staring, the hair on Zhan Chen's back exploded, feeling that the child looked at him with a kind of vicious feeling today, he blinked and asked cautiously.

"What's wrong? Who messed with you?"

Little Jing Ming was asked this question, fearful and worried all surged up, flattened his mouth, and threw himself into Jin Chen's arms with a cry, beating him while weeping.

"You bastard, you always scare me. I thought you were going to die... Woohoo, I wasn't scared enough last time. This time I came back covered in blood... Woohoo..."

Feng Fan frowned and asked Zhan Chen, last time?

Zhan Chen shrugged, smiled helplessly, and coaxed softly along the little golden retriever in his arms.

"I'm blessed with great destiny, so I won't die so easily."

"Um……"

Jing Ming twisted his little head back and forth in his arms, and when he touched the injury on his waist, Zhan Chen's expression changed abruptly. Feng Fan looked at it, and pulled Jing Ming up, being so gentle.

"Tell me, what happened last time?"

Jing Ming was stunned for a moment. A young master like this is definitely a sign of anger. No matter how coquettish and willful he usually is, Feng Fan is used to him. When it comes to conduct, he is not soft-hearted when he is strict.

"It's okay, just play with the children, don't be like this, scare him."

Zhan Chen saw that his face was not right, so he quickly made a joke, trying to pull Jing Ming into his arms, but Jing Ming remained motionless, looked at Feng Fan in fear, and twisted his fingers.

"I, the last time I pushed the idiot, he... into the swimming pool, he almost...almost..."

"Nearly drowned."

After Feng Fan finished his words, his eyes became sharper, the knife-like gaze pierced the heart, Jing Ming lowered his head and dared not look at it, the tears rolled in his eye sockets and resisted crying, Zhan Chen watched Feeling distressed, he leaned on the chair and stood up.

"He didn't do it on purpose, so you let him go. He's still young, so he can be taught slowly."

Feng Fan ignored him, just stared at Jing Ming, and said in a deep voice:

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I was self-willed and cared about my own happiness, so I almost made a big mistake."

His lips were biting white, but Xiao Jingming's tears still fell.

"Reflect here tonight."

Before Zhan Chen could grab the armrest, Feng Fan picked him up. He turned his head to look at little Jing Ming. The child was also looking at them. His thin and thin body was fixed there, his eyes were red from crying, and his face was full of tears. It was all tears, Zhan Chen felt his heart was broken, and grabbed Feng Fan's collar.

"What do you want him to do there?"

"Reflect."

"He has admitted his mistakes and has reflected on them."

"not enough."

"Whatever is enough, I'm fine, just scold him a few words, do you need to be so strict?"

Zhan Chen glared angrily at that situation-changing, cold-faced killing god who didn't listen to his words, and felt that he was like an awkward childish child, he sighed.

"At that time, I was also angry. After all, he was still young, and the anger passed away. Don't take it too seriously."

He said these words with a guilty conscience, and kept looking at Feng Fan. Jing Ming had done a little too much, taking pleasure in threatening other people's lives, but he was also frightened at the time, so it can be seen that he didn't expect it to be so serious. In fact, it's really not bad-hearted, it's just a child's temper.

"I do not mind."

"I mind."

Feng Fan put him on the bed, his eyes were deep, his deep voice slowly slid by Zhan Chen's ears,

"I don't want him to be like me."

I don't want him to make a big mistake because of impulsiveness.

Before meeting Feng Fan, Jing Ming was just like him, having a gloomy childhood with low self-esteem and being bullied a lot.