The creditor is super fierce

Before Lao Chen parked the car, he also carefully adjusted the temperature inside the car, and then got out of the car to go shopping.

Fu Yi extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and the car body also sank, and then the car body began to shake slightly. Following the shaking of the car body, He Luo, who was lying on the seat with his head on his back, followed the frequency of the shaking, and suddenly his head flickered .

——He seems to know what happened to his brother's fight last time!

He said, why didn't he see the wound in the fight, but the whole car was filled with a lavender fragrance.

He Luo was almost crying because of his own hindsight. How could he ask a friend to fight in the car downstairs in the middle of the night!

"Still unwilling?" Fu Yi was halfway through the process, looking at He Luo's ecstatic expression, with a somewhat terrifying expression.

"No, no," He Luo shook his head again and again, "I just thought of something else."

He was wondering who the person in his brother's car was, because the other person always gave him a very familiar feeling, so familiar that although he only glanced at him, he was still sure that he must have seen him!

But He Luo couldn't figure out who it was. Among his brother's friends, he didn't seem to like anyone.

This feeling that he was only a step away from the truth made him lose his mind.

"Be attentive." Fu Yi stared at He Luo for a moment, reluctantly believed his words, and bit his lips as punishment.

"Oh." He Luo quickly returned to his senses and concentrated on the matter in front of him.

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"..."

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In winter, Lao Chen was wrapped in a down jacket and wandered around 20 meters away from the car. After walking for about 4-5 hours, his feet were almost numb. He guessed that the oil in the car was about to burn out. Half an hour after the car body stopped shaking, it took the courage to go up and knock on the window glass.

"Come in." Fu Yi's hoarse and contented voice came through the glass gap, and Lao Chen opened the door and entered the cab.

In the car, on the back seat, Fu Yi lit another cigarette, held He Luo in his arms, and wrapped him in a suit jacket. He couldn't see his face, but he could clearly feel that he was shaking uncontrollably.

Lao Chen didn't dare to look too much and hurriedly drove the car to the gas station not far away.

"Cough, cough, cough—" He Luo, who had never been exposed to the smell of smoke since childhood, had inhaled enough smoke today, and coughed continuously while curling up in Fu Yi's arms and clutching his trousers.

"Be patient," Fu Yi opened the car window a little wider, letting the outside air blow away the smell of smoke and at the same time disperse the rest of the smell in the car, "It will be fine in a while."

"Yeah." He Luo can only speak in a nasal voice now, his voice is completely hoarse, and the remaining strength in his body is used to hold his pants, trying to force his legs not to tremble!

But it didn't work at all, whether it was the legs or the body, they were all shaking, and it was the kind of shaking that came from the heart of fear!

He Luo raised his pale face and looked at Fu Yi, who was as if nothing had happened, his heart tightened suddenly. He now knew how gentle Fu Yi had been to him the previous two times compared to today.

The first two times he was still alive and kicking, beat and scolded, except that he was overwhelmed by Fu Yi's physical strength and thought he was abnormal, he didn't feel any horror, but today it really scared him.

Fu Yi is really terrifying, this kind of horror is simply beyond the reach of human beings.

The scary thing is that there is only so much room in the car, he has nowhere to hide, and his dodging angered Fu Yi, and soon he didn't even have the strength to hide, and he was bullied into what he is now.

Thinking of Fu Yi's terrifying appearance, He Luo squirmed his lips a few times, but finally didn't spit out anything.

"You can scold if you want," Fu Yi stubbed out the cigarette when the smell in the car was almost gone, looked at He Luo's squirming lips, and knew that he had gone too far today, so he said helplessly, " I won't blame you."

He Luo opened his mouth, then shook his head. He said he would stop scolding Fu Yi.

"Swear," Fu Yi tapped He Luo's lips a few times, "It's okay, you will feel better if you scold."

He Luo looked up at Fu Yi for a moment, and after confirming that he really didn't mind, he cursed out in a hoarse voice: "Pervert - bastard - bastard!"

While cursing, his whole body trembled, completely bursting out the fear accumulated in his heart.

Fortunately, he was wishful thinking about learning Gong in the movie, and loved Fu Yi, now he knows how naive his thinking really is.

Fu Yi is not human at all!If he wants to reach the level in the movie, he might as well think about being reincarnated into a strong and strong person in his next life, and then hope that God can turn Fu Yi into a white and thin child, which is more reliable.

But not reconciled.

He Luo tightly clutched the shirt in front of Fu Yi, looking at Fu Yi's so handsome face, Fu Yi even let him do it, so what would it be like to let him experience the feeling of doing it!

"Do you feel better?" He Luo scolded all the way, and Fu Yi gave him a back all the way to prevent him from being too excited to choke himself. When he was about to get out of the car, he got up and walked towards the villa.

"No!" Although He Luo's legs didn't shake much, they were still weak, and he couldn't even hook Fu Yi's waist, so Fu Yi had to support him.

"Then how can I be comfortable, huh?" Fu Yi carried him into the room, and went straight upstairs.

"I want you to coax me!"

Fu Yi stood on the stairs, stopped for a moment when he heard the words, and lifted He Luo up, who was falling down: "How to coax?"

"Well—" He Luo thought for a while, "You buy me delicious food!"

"Okay," Fu Yi smiled, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat strawberries!"

"purchase."

“I still want to eat grilled chicken wings!”

"purchase."

"Don't buy it."

"I want you to do it yourself."

"it is good--"

"oops……"

"Don't kiss my tickle..."

"Hihhhhhhhhh-"

"..."

After Christmas, the blink of an eye fast forwards to New Year's Eve.

No matter how busy the He family is, whether they are in debt or not, as long as it is Chinese New Year, they will put down what they are doing on this day, and the family will celebrate the New Year happily.

Wu Qunfang was busy preparing the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, while the three men from the He family cleaned up their respective rooms.

He Luo looked at the pile of all kinds of things in the room after he and Fu Yi were together. He was worried that He Tu would find clues to report to his parents, but when he realized that He Tu was in the car After what happened to the "fight" incident, I realized that I also had a handle on He Tu, so I didn't worry at all!

As long as his brother dares to say a word, he dares to reveal all his affairs. At worst, the two brothers will enter the ICU together. Maybe the parents will not be angry if they see that the two sons are useless. up!

After cleaning up his room, He Luo looked at his masterpiece and clapped his hands in satisfaction. At this moment, Wu Qunfang's voice came from the living room: "Dinner is ready!"

"immediately--"

"Okay—"

"coming--"

Three voices sounded at the same time, and the three men went to the bathroom to wash their hands at the same time, and then went to the living room table to eat together.

He Rongchang took out a box of wine from nowhere, and gave a small bottle to He Luo and He Tu: "Try them all, a fellow at the construction site gave them to me. Their specialties are not bad when I drink them. They taste good." Just like fruit wine, you two must love to drink it, but you can't drink too much, this wine has a strong aftertaste."

Wu Qunfang pinched him: "You can just drink it yourself, why are you bringing two children with you?"

"It's New Year's Eve." He Rongchang wrinkled his face in pain, and then smiled indifferently, "You have to drink a little to be happy during the New Year's Eve."

"I'm too lazy to care about you," Wu Qunfang stared angrily, "Just pay attention to your liver."

"Got it," He Rongchang casually placed the wine box by his feet, "just drink a little."

The two of them were talking, and no one noticed that He Luo's eyes lit up after taking a sip of the wine He Rongchang gave him.

Drink it well--

It's not spicy, but it's sweet with a faint fruity aroma. He Luo fell in love with it after taking a sip. He looked around and saw that his parents and elder brother didn't pay attention to him. He held the wine jar and drank continuously.

A year passed at the New Year's Eve dinner where the family was talking and laughing. After the meal was full, He Rongchang was still drunk after drinking a little. The wine had too much stamina, but the taste was surprisingly good. Always hook people to take another sip and another sip.

Seeing him blushing and still drinking, Wu Qunfang couldn't help blaming him: "A father is not like a father, so you don't count your words. Be careful that the two children won't like you in the future."

"Who doesn't like me anymore?" He Rongchang looked around the table with his neck straightened after hearing this, and said to Hetu, "How dare the eldest son not like me?"

He Tu was already full and stared at the TV without blinking. Hearing this, he raised his glasses and smiled: "Don't dare."

"Look!" He Rongchang and Wu Qunfang said stubbornly, then turned to look at He Luo who was so sleepy on the table that he could hardly keep his eyes open, "Luo Luo, do you like Dad?"

"Ah?" He Luo was unconscious at the moment, and suddenly heard someone vaguely asking him something, and opened his eyes in a daze.

He Rongchang thought that He Luo didn't hear clearly, and asked coaxingly: "Does Luo Luo like Dad the most?"

"Luo Luo——" He Luo raised a flushed face, hiccupped, his yellowish hair was slightly curled behind his ears, and he looked very cute, "Luo Luo likes the most, likes—— "

He Luo thought of something and stood up from the table, raised the wine bottle on the table, and shouted loudly: "Luo Luo likes Fu Yi the most——!!!"

"pat-"

Wu Qunfang's chopsticks fell to the ground, He Rongchang's wine glass was knocked over, and even He Tu, who was watching TV, turned around and looked at He Luo in surprise.

However, He Luo didn't realize at all what shocking things he had done. After he finished yelling, he felt much more comfortable in his heart. He pulled away the chair, and regardless of how shocked the whole family looked, he held the wine bottle and went straight to his bedroom He walked in the direction he was going, without even bumping into any obstacles, and walked into the bedroom so smoothly.

The bedroom door opened and closed. He Luo lay straight on his bed, hugged the empty wine bottle in his arms, stared at the ceiling, his eyes full of alcohol filled with tears at some point, A sobbing sound that was so soft that it was almost inaudible escaped from his mouth:

"But Luo Luo can't, can't like, can't like Fu Yi..."

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Lolo's family: Shocked! ! !

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