When it was time to get off work, Fu Ming closed the files, turned off the computer, picked up his coat, and prepared to take Lin Chuan home. Lin Chuan stayed with him for a long time without going anywhere. The office space was much smaller than the apartment he lived in. Chuanlai was probably a little aggrieved, he patted Lin Chuan's head, and comforted him: "After dinner, I'll accompany you out for a run."

Lin Chuan was still in shock because of his decision at the moment, and nodded in a daze: "Yeah."

The two were about to leave when Xia Heng knocked on the door and came in: "Boss, I have something to report to you, shall we go to the conference room?"

Fu Ming frowned, and gave him a cold look: "Say it here."

Xia Heng instantly had the illusion that he, a treacherous official, was trying to murder the demon concubine. He was dazed for a second, and insisted: "Go to the conference room and say it's more convenient, it's suitable for PPT."

Fu Ming's eyes were even colder: "It's not a conference, you can just watch it on the computer without a projection."

Xia Heng: "..."

Lin Chuan saw Xia Heng's intentions, he was quite sensible, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered Fu Ming's illness, and remembered what he had promised him, so he changed his words: "Why don't I Go inside to the lounge..."

Xia Heng breathed a sigh of relief, this is also possible.

Fu Ming looked unhappy: "You can go in, but don't close the door, I want to be able to see you."

Lin Chuan nodded again and again: "Yeah."

Xia Heng: "..."

Young birthday!The demon concubine is going to listen to politics behind the curtain!

Lin Chuan walked into the lounge with a computer in his hand, took out a pair of headphones from nowhere and put them on, plugged the headphone cable into the computer jack, and turned on the music, as if he didn't hear anything outside the window.

Xia Heng: "..."

The huskies who have become fine are different after all, they are more considerate and understanding.

Fu Ming tapped his fingers on the desk, drawing Xia Heng's attention back: "Where's the PPT?"

Xia Heng cleared his throat and walked up to him empty-handed.

Fu Ming frowned: "If you have something to say, it doesn't matter if you have company secrets. I don't want to hide anything from Lin Chuan. You will make him misunderstand me by being so sneaky."

Xia Heng looked at him suspiciously, lowered his voice and said, "Really? Then why have you been hiding his background?"

Fu Ming was caught off guard and slapped in the face: "..."

"Actually, this is what I want to talk about." Xia Heng pushed his glasses, "I just got the news that Shao Xi disappeared, and now the Dong family is in chaos, and they have dispatched helicopters to find someone."

Fu Ming's complexion changed slightly: "How did Shao Xi disappear?"

No wonder there was no response to Lin Chuan's message before... Could it be Hu Yi again?

"It was an accident. I heard that he went to the ski resort with his father Shao Yandong and a few cousins ​​after he finished his youth. The actor Jiang Chaosheng also went there. Then there was an avalanche there and he lost contact. The Dong family got the news I almost died of anger at the time, saying that Shaoxi went there without telling the family, because Jiang Chaosheng was involved, and he was afraid of causing too much public opinion, so he is still blocking the news."

Fu Ming heard that it had nothing to do with him, so his expression relaxed, and he said lightly: "Now that you know, you can go and greet me for me, but the Dong family is not a small family, and the search and rescue team will do their best. If we can’t find anyone ourselves, it’s even less likely we’ll be able to help.”

Xia Heng: "...that's it?"

Fu Ming thought for a while: "Tell me if you have any news."

Xia Heng: "..."

Fu Ming looked up at him: "What else?"

Xia Heng blinked, glanced at the lounge, saw Lin Chuan was shaking his head to the music, and then turned his gaze back: "Aren't you going to tell Lin Chuan? After all, Shao Yandong is his biological father, and Shao Xi is his own brother. Now the two The whereabouts of a person related to him is unknown, and his life and death are unknown..."

Fu Minglue interrupted him urgently: "It's not necessary."

Xia Heng showed doubts on his face, and didn't quite understand his brain circuit: "Then you still do a paternity test... I thought you wanted to..."

Fu Ming pursed his lips, and his tone suddenly became anxious and domineering: "I need to know, but he doesn't."

Xia Heng choked, and quickly shut up, suddenly feeling a little meddling and worrying.

He stood at the desk for a while, then sighed: "Then I'm off work."

After Lin Chuan finished listening to a list of songs, he realized that a long time had passed. He raised his head and looked towards the office. He was surprised to find that Xia Heng was not there. Fu Ming sat motionless at the desk with his head propped up. Knowing whether he was reading a file or falling asleep, he hastily turned off the computer, took off his earphones, got up and walked out.

Fu Ming raised his head, his expression was normal, he got up and said, "Go, let's go back."

Lin Chuan was keenly aware that his emotions were not right, but he couldn't tell what was going on for a while. Fu Ming was still in the onset of the disease, and it seemed that there was nothing strange about his emotions being abnormal. Put on your coat, hat, and scarf yourself.

Fu Ming kissed him in the corner of his eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Are you hungry? It's not too early, and it's too late to cook. Let's go out to eat?"

Lin Chuan nodded and smiled happily: "Okay!"

The two drove away from the company building. It was already dark outside. Fu Ming took him to a barbecue restaurant with a good environment. He took good care of him throughout the whole process. After dipping in the sauce, Lin Chuan just ate like a useless person. He was embarrassed to eat, but Fu Ming insisted on doing this, so he had to free his hands.

But Fu Ming ate very little, less than half of his usual appetite. Lin Chuan wanted to give it to him, but he refused. Lin Chuan ate very worriedly, and couldn't help asking: "Are you worried?"

Fu Ming tightened his hand holding the chopsticks, and asked nonchalantly, "What are you worried about?"

"You never exposed information on the Internet before, not to mention photos, you didn't even have text. I always thought you were very concerned about this, but you suddenly changed your mind today..."

Lin Chuan scratched his forehead and didn't know what to say. He was surprised by Fu Ming's decision but also had some vague expectations and surprises. Would it be too duplicity to persuade Fu Ming to withdraw his decision now?But when Fu Ming got sick, he always felt that the outside world was very dangerous. This kind of cognition should be related to his opposition to exposure. Now that he suddenly made such a decision, what if he was provoked again?

Fu Ming thought he had heard Xia Heng's words before, but he didn't expect him to say this, he was stunned, and his heartstrings relaxed slightly: "It's okay, I don't mind the exposure, I just mind the series of troubles that may be caused after the exposure."

Lin Chuan blinked: "Oh, so..."

Fu Ming said again: "I value you more than myself, if I can allow you to be exposed, naturally I can also allow myself to be exposed."

He spoke lightly, but Lin Chuan's heartbeat accelerated.

I value you more than myself...

I value you more than myself...

I value you more than myself...

A simple sentence started the infinite loop mode in his mind. Lin Chuan stared blankly at the bowl in front of him, his cheeks blushed at a speed visible to the naked eye. to the bowl.

Fu Ming didn't know what was wrong with him, pinched his face to make him look up, and saw that his mouth was about to grin to the ear.

Lin Chuan: "..."

Lin Chuan desperately pressed the corners of his mouth down, but failed.

Seeing him smile, Fu Ming couldn't help laughing too: "Very happy?"

Lin Chuan cleared his throat and said nothing, but the answer was clearly on his face.

Fu Ming felt happier, his appetite seemed to improve a bit, and he ate something again, but this good mood didn't last long. On the way back, Lin Chuan received a phone call.

Lin Chuan was not good at hiding his emotions. After receiving this call, he pretended to be calm on the surface, but he was obviously guilty. Fu Ming had a bad intuition, and his heart, which had been relaxed for a while, started to sink again. He endured it, Unable to hold back, he asked, "Who is calling?"

Lin Chuan quickly stuffed the phone into his pocket: "Sister Zhao is calling." After a pause, he added, "Talk to me about the script."

Fu Ming couldn't hear the voice on the other end, but he did hear Lin Chuan calling "Sister Zhao" and saying things like "inappropriate" and "rejected for me". He probably wasn't lying, but he must have concealed it. What important information.

Lin Chuan suddenly noticed that the atmosphere in the car was suppressed, and he complained incessantly: Sister Zhao, you are going to kill me.

Fu Ming's chest was full of anger. He never thought that Lin Chuan would hide something from him. The more he remained silent, the more he thought wildly, and the more he thought, the more angry he became. Finally, he turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road. Holding Lin Chuan's head sideways, his eyes were dark and depressed.

Lin Chuan was startled: "What... what's wrong?"

Fu Ming's chest rose and fell, he pursed his lips and looked at him for a while before he said, "Xiao Chuan, am I the most important person to you?"

Lin Chuan nodded without thinking: "Of course!"

Fu Ming moved his palm to the back of his head, stroking the ends of his hair nervously with his fingers, with a paranoid expression on his face: "More important than your parents?"

Lin Chuan froze for a moment, feeling a little helpless in his eyes.

How to answer this question?In his heart, the parents who raised him are as important as the long-legged uncle who accompanied him throughout his growth process. Although he is indeed closer to the long-legged uncle, but...if he nods, he will feel sorry for his parents...

Why does this kind of stupid question like "who do you save first when your mother and I fall into the water" come out of the mouth of smart and wise Daddy-Long-Legs?No, Fu Ming is sick.He is sick!

Lin Chuan realized this and hurriedly stated: "Of course you are more important!"

It's a pity that he was half a beat too late, a trace of anxiety and hostility flashed across Fu Ming's eyes: "You lied to me."

Lin Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to explain a few more words, but Fu Ming's cell phone rang.

Fu Ming picked up his mobile phone to answer the call. He didn't know what was said on the other end. His face changed instantly, and his whole body was shrouded in thick shadows. He hung up the phone and turned to look at Lin Chuan. Breaking down: "You lied to me for Chen Fei?"

Lin Chuan's head buzzed from the huge "injustice" falling from the sky, he subconsciously held his hand, and found that his fingers were trembling, and even his own heart was trembling, he quickly denied: "No! Absolutely not. !"

Fu Ming grasped his wrist instead, and pressed him firmly on the back of the chair: "He has just accepted a drama, and I heard that the production team of that drama is very good, he recommended you to be the second male lead, this is the one you have received so far. The best resource. You have only cooperated for ten minutes, and he is so interested in you?"

Lin Chuan was a little flustered, and said quickly: "I've already refused! I saw that you didn't like him, and I was afraid that you would be unhappy if you told him. I thought that one thing more would be better than one thing less, so I didn't tell you. I'm really the first Time refused!"

Fu Ming didn't know if he had listened, and he sneered to himself: "If it were me, I'd rather not act myself and let you do it, can he do it?"

"He doesn't like me, don't compare him to you, there's really no comparison!" Lin Chuan wanted to cry without tears, seeing him agitated, he wanted to hug him to comfort him, but his hands were pressed tightly Tight, I could only straighten up my upper body and lean over to kiss him, kissing him and saying, "I don't want to cooperate with him, not at all, I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would get jealous, I promise to tell you everything in the future, Never hide it!"

Fu Ming got into a corner and couldn't listen to his words at all. He just pressed his forehead against his forehead and murmured in a low voice with difficulty hiding his pain: "You are mine, you can only be mine."

Lin Chuan couldn't help worrying about his state, and his heart beat faster because of his words.

Fu Ming touched the back of his neck with his hot palm, and rubbed his fingertips: "No one can take you away."

Lin Chuan rubbed his forehead with him, and gradually felt a hint of sweetness in his heart: "Yes."

Fu Ming took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "I'm worried, I'm going to tie you up."

Lin Chuan shuddered and woke up from the sweetness: "!!!"

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