hello little angel

The long summer vacation officially began. Chao Xingyu first slept in for a few days at home, and Aunt Xu didn't stop her. She usually sent breakfast to the room and waited for the little lazy pig to eat before going to bed.As the saying goes, work and rest are combined, so what if her young master is so good and more "relaxed" than ordinary people?

Aunt Xu thought so proudly, so she told Mr. Fu on the other end of the phone.

The voice on the other end of the phone passed through the current, crossed several oceans, and was a little fuzzy in the distance: "His birthday is coming soon, did you mention anything you want recently?"

"I don't really want anything specific." Aunt Xu laughed, "I just keep talking about my husband, I wish you could come back soon, my son will be happy."

Mr. Fu's breathing slowed down, and his steady voice was full of tenderness: "I'll hurry up. It's been hot recently, don't let him eat too much cold food, he has a bad stomach, and the air conditioner doesn't turn on too much, so he will have a headache."

Aunt Xu agreed one by one. It was not until the noisy foreign language communication came from the other end of the phone that Mr. Fu said his final farewell in a soft voice:

"Tell him for me, I miss him."

Zhao Xingyu didn't know that he missed a few calls from Mr. Fu in his sleep, so he just rubbed his eyes, got out of the bed before lunch, swayed to wash, and ate in a daze.

At the dinner table, Aunt Xu talked about the little things Chao Xingyu missed in school.

For example, the original gardener in the family resigned a few weeks ago because Uncle Guan, who was free to study gardening, has completely controlled the garden at home; When it was removed and replaced with a new tree; for example, Mr. Fu’s room has been unoccupied for a long time. When cleaning a few days ago, he found a few more squirrels in the flowerpot on the terrace, huddled together fluffy...

Hearing the squirrel, he put down the bowl and chopsticks towards Xingyu, and stepped on the slippers to go upstairs.

Mr. Fu's room was originally the master bedroom on the third floor, but since Zhao Xingyu always liked to climb up to the third floor to find someone when he was a child, he failed to see the stairs clearly at night and broke his foot. Afterwards, Mr. Fu's bedroom was moved to the second bedroom on the second floor, next to Chao Xingyu's.

Zhao Xingyu has seen on TV, those so-called domineering presidents, their rooms are always big and empty, with books, carpets, and leather sofas, in short, they are very eye-catching.But Mr. Fu, who is also the president, lives in a very different place from them.

Opening the door and entering, the first thing that catches the eye is a wall of photos. Zhao Xingyu's photos from childhood to adulthood, from chubby milk dumplings to male and female teenagers, are neatly hung all over the wall.There are not too many luxurious decorations in the room, except for the green plants that need to be watered regularly, there are bookshelves full of picture books and stories from various countries that Chao Xingyu read when he was a child.

Whether it is the room or the entire villa, there is no trace of the coldness and luxury that reject people thousands of miles away. According to Mr. Fu, this is the home where he and Chao Xingyu live, and everything in the house should belong to him and Chao Xingyu of.

Few people in the business circle know that Chao Xingyu exists, and Mr. Fu protects people very well. The few who know the inside story laugh and say that Mr. Fu is a child slave who spoils Chao Xingyu too much.

For such evaluations, Mr. Fu always smiled and shook his head in response.He didn't deny it, but he knew very well in his heart that he never liked children, whether it was someone else's or his own, he didn't care whether he liked it or wanted it.

But Chao Xingyu was the only one. When he sneaked back from the mission halfway, he was wearing the military uniform he had taken off from the future, and he took the milky little Xingyu into his arms. The baby's bones were so soft that it was like warm water. dizzy in his arms.He was obviously a man who had survived countless times, but at this moment he was panicked and at a loss.

"Ah puff..." Xiao Xingyu in his arms frowned and spit milk, opened his eyes while waving his little hands.

Mr. Fu's iron body and steel heart were easily smashed to pieces by a human cub named Chao Xingyu, kneaded and kneaded, and finally thrown into a large iron pot, stewed and boiled into a puddle A sticky, soft and hot unknown liquid.

Mr. Fu has changed, he doesn't want to leave this milk dumpling for a moment.He learned how to milk, burp, and change diapers, the skills that a qualified parent should have. At the same time, he lost the ability and courage of a soldier to hold a gun, shoot, and be ready to sacrifice at any time.

So he took the initiative to apply for retirement. Rather than joining the army and politics, he wanted to be a businessman rich enough to protect his baby from growing up without worry.Others feel sorry for him, it's a pity that he gave up his originally bright future, but only Mr. Fu himself knows what he has gained.

"so cute."

Zhao Xingyu was squatting on the edge of the terrace, and a few little squirrels were nesting in the flower pots, and boldly did not go away under the cover of the leaves. "You can live here with peace of mind, anyway, I have the final say on this home."

He moved a few pots of scattered plants closer together, revealing two small dimples with satisfaction.

The smell of summer is the steaming stuffiness of slate and asphalt, the wind from the air conditioner on the street and the sweat of pedestrians.

Jiang He stood at the spot agreed with Chao Xingyu, even though he was standing in the shadow of the building, the heat continued to bask in it, making people feel dizzy from the heat.

They made an appointment at 05:30 in the afternoon, but Jiang He arrived at 04:30. He always thought that if Zhao Xingyu arrived first, what would he do if he got sunburned?So he himself was willing to bear the torture early.

When the sun went down, a car drove up from the street, and what came down from the door was Zhao Xingyu, whom Jiang He had been thinking about for a long time.

He was wearing a lake-blue short-sleeve, white shorts, a pair of expensive sneakers, and a satchel on his chest. In the sun, the tips of his chestnut hair turned into transparent gold. When he saw Jiang He, he smiled brightly.

The heart started beating uncontrollably again, his body temperature rose, his fingertips tingled, Jiang He felt sick, his brain and body were flying lightly in mid-air, out of his control, only a pair of eyes looking at Chao Xingyu was real. , only those related to Chao Xingyu can help him grasp a corner of reality.

"Jiang He, have you been waiting here for a long time?" Chao Xingyu walked towards him and talked to him.

"Wait for a while, I'm afraid you came early." Jiang He replied, so his mouth also grasped the reality, and his heart fell to the ground.

Zhao Xingyu smiled again, showing kitten lines on his soft cheeks.

Jiang He felt miraculous, as if he didn't have to deliberately say something funny, Zhao Xingyu could be amused by him, as long as he was himself, Zhao Xingyu would be happy enough.

Realizing this, Jiang He felt extremely happy and light.

It's a pity that after realizing that Zhao Xingyu was still following Zhuoyou, the joy was reduced by more than half.

"...Hello." Zhuoyou stood awkwardly behind Chao Xingyu, and quickly glanced at Jiang He, "What kind of expression do you have, I, I'm here to apologize..."

Jiang He frowned, and said in a bad tone, "What expression do you want?"

"I didn't do it on purpose at the time." Zhuoyou forced himself to be tough, even if he didn't respond, he still had to face him three-way, "I don't know what kind of condition your family is in. If I knew, I wouldn't mess with you."

"Heh." Hearing this, Jiang He sneered, his eyes turned cold, and his face darkened, "The most disgusting thing about me is people like you, who are selfish and egotistical."

Jiang He spoke plainly, not caring about the occasion at all.Zhuo Liang had never been so humiliated in public since he was a child, and he felt ashamed and indignant for a while, his arrogant temper came up, and he was about to strike a few steps forward.

"Excellence—" Zhao Xingyu grabbed her wrist, his eyes were clear.

Zhuoyou looked at him and calmed down quickly.She walked up to Jiang He, lowered her head, and said in a clear voice, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have framed you, and I won't do it again."

Jiang He took the interaction between the two of them seriously. He didn't care about Excellence's attitude, nor her apology. What he cared about was the almost instinctive trust and dependence on Chao Xingyu.

After the turmoil passed, Zhuo Liang took the initiative to invite the two of them to dinner.

Chao Xingyu is not polite, he knows that Zhuoyue's Hunan restaurant is famous for its authenticity.Jiang He wanted to refuse, he wished for Zhuoyue to disappear quickly, but Zhao Xingyu's eyes were bright, he must be greedy.

The three children took up a large room, and the boss saw that it was the lady from the host family who came, so he quickly took the initiative to invite people upstairs, one young master and one young lady courteously.Jiang He frowned, thinking to himself which era this is, no matter where the young master and miss come from, it's not too awkward to shout.

The private room is large, antique, and has a rockery garden view. There is a green vase next to the screen. It is said to be an antique from the Ming Dynasty. I looked at it a few more times as if admiring the rain. Zhuo Zhuo thought he liked it, so he poked in his heart. making plans.

As soon as Chao Xingyu took his seat, the two people surrounded him from left to right, causing the round table to be mostly empty and looked deserted.

"Zhao Zhuo, call Wu Xian and the others." As if thinking of something, he turned his head and asked Jiang He's opinion on the right: "Jiang He, do you mind? If I'm not used to it, I won't call."

"I don't mind." There is already a Zhuoyou standing here, so there are two more?

So an apology meal, and finally a social bureau.

Both Wu Xian and Chen Jiaju are not the only seedlings in the family. They were raised by the family since they were young. Their personalities are quite different from Zhuoyue's. They are more straightforward and down-to-earth.

The two had long thought that Jiang He was "cool" enough, but because Jiang He seemed to have a bad temper, and the two of them were a little timid, they never found a chance to talk.

This is a good time, Jiang He seemed to be in a good mood when Chao Xingyu organized the game himself, and the two began to argue based on the atmosphere.

"Brother He, do you have nails on your eyebrows, does it hurt?" This is Wu Xian who drank some fruit wine to boost his courage and wanted to get closer.

"...It's not painful."

"Oh, I want to fight if it doesn't hurt."

Hearing this, Chen Jiaju laughed unkindly: "Wu Xian, if you dare to hit, your sister will rush to the school and beat you to death in front of us."

"Haven't you suffered enough about our tattoo last time?"

Chao Xingyu on the side approached Jiang He's ear, and explained in a low voice for him: "Wu Xian's family is in politics, except that his family is all party members, don't look at him like that, in fact, his roots are very red."

He also drank some fruit wine, the sweetness of white peach and the faint smell of wine made Jiang He's ears tingle.

Wu Xian and Wu Xian were still arguing, Joyoyo thought they were noisy, and urged the dishes to gag them with food.

When the food was served, Chen Jiaju saw that it was full of red and green peppers, so he popularized the effects of peppers on the human body from Chinese medicine.

"Jiaju's family is a famous doctor for generations." The warm scent of white peach approached again, "The best one is his grandfather, a psychiatrist who is well-known and very powerful."

Jiang He was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head to look at Chao Xingyu who was leaning against him.

Because of the wine, the originally fair cheeks were slightly pink, the tips of the ears were also red, the lips were wet with the fruit wine, and the sweet smell of wine was spit out between opening and closing: "What are you looking at me for?"

The sick feeling came again.

Jiang He couldn't help but leaned over and lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against Chao Xingyu's. The two people's hot breaths were on each other's face, and they were so hot and drunk.

Jiang He's eyes were deep and his voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing something: "I see, are you drunk?"

Chao Xingyu was puzzled: "How can you get drunk after drinking fruit wine?"

"...I don't know, that's because I'm drunk." Jiang He's throat was itchy, taking advantage of other people's playfulness, he gently ran over Chao Xingyu's forehead with his forehead, and his forehead hair was messed up by his movements.

Until he pressed against Chao Xingyu's soft ears, and quickly kissed the temple close to his eyes.

Zhao Xingyu only felt that warm drops of water fell on his temples. He was pondering between the kiss and the accident, but he didn't understand what Jiang He wanted to express.

[No!I don't allow it! 】Zhao Xingyu is not sure, but the system is clear!Is this kind of gimmick seen less often?

Zhuo Liang seemed to be able to hear the system's silent shouts, and couldn't see the two of them being alone, so he hurriedly interrupted.

Jiang He sat up again and returned to normal.Zhao Xingyu looked sideways at him, shook his head, and didn't think about it any more.

The five people came out after eating, and the street was already lit up.

Zhao Xingyu was thinking about whether to go to Qin Xu, when he took out his phone, he saw several missed calls.

Caller ID: [little uncle]

There was a car parked on the street, it belonged to the Fu family, but it wasn't the one that Uncle Guan usually drives.

Jiang He watched Chao Xingyu's eyes wide open, his eyes fixed on the other side of the street, and the corners of his mouth raised little by little.

Just as I was about to ask him what was wrong, I saw the person who was standing obediently just now, but the next moment he rushed out like a feathered arrow, his voice scattered in the wind, which was very pleasant surprise and joy.

"Uncle!"

Passing through the crowd, he rushed towards Xingyu to the opposite side. He kept on walking, and with a leap of momentum, he happily jumped into a big embrace.

There is no hesitation or pause, it is full of trust.

Fu Bosheng's strong arms tightened, and his palms protected Chao Xingyu's entire back. He adjusted his posture, not caring about the eyes of the people around him, and let the boy sit on his forearm.

He buried his head and kissed Xingyu's soft neck, his voice was low and gentle like water: "Baby, do you miss me, huh?"

Chao Xingyu hugged Fu Bosheng's neck tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away again, put his face on the man's broad shoulders, and said in a soft voice, "If you don't come back again, I will forget you."

"So cruel, do you want to forget little uncle?"

Zhao Xingyu opened his mouth and bit his neck, as if venting his anger: "What I said is, if you don't come back..."

Fu Baisheng let him bite. He grew up in the army with rough skin and thick flesh. His darling could bite whatever he wanted, as long as it didn't hurt his teeth.

"I'll pick you up and come home with me, okay?"

Using his arms to lift the person up, Fu Baisheng coaxed him skillfully. When he turned to leave, he met Jiang He, who was standing still across the street, and fixed his eyes on the other side.

He had only been away for three months, so he had no idea what to do and decided to hit his little ancestor.

The boy across the street has sharp eyes, like a wolf cub who has not yet grown up but already wants to fight for his own territory, overthinking his capabilities.

作者有话要说：米娜桑，中秋了，该让傅先生回来啦！感谢在2021-09-1911：25：40～2021-09-2116：57：50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: the network is gradually failing, private, one piece;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 305337904; Ye Xiu is my wife 3; Yituan, private 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：哦耶（？？ω？）？嘿70瓶；你老婆是我的66瓶；吃饭了吗？30瓶；加更的太太最美20瓶；菩提菩提12瓶；丞～丞10瓶；463216358瓶；一颗蛋、叶修是我老婆2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!