The ruffian is hard to guard

Fei Fan was very surprised when he saw Jiang Chunsheng in Zhan Changsong's store. He grabbed the child by the wrist and nervously pushed him into the corner of the supermarket.

"Why do you dare to come? Zhan Changsong won't let you go when he sees you." Fei Fan said while looking at the cash register, he was slightly relieved when he saw that Zhan Changsong was paying people and didn't notice this corner.

"I'll talk to Zhan Changsong in a while to attract his attention. You take the opportunity to run and don't let him see it."

Fei Fan pushed Jiang Chunsheng to the dark place again, but he grabbed the hem of his clothes just as he was about to leave.

"Mr. Fei, I..."

"You son of a bitch, hurry up and move the goods, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Chunsheng's words were cut off by a shout, and Zhan Changsong stretched his neck to look over.

Fei Fan subconsciously stood in front of Jiang Chunsheng, and confronted Zhan Changsong with a worried face.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chunsheng got out from behind him, and responded crisply: "Okay, Boss Zhan, I'll move right away."

Fei Fan looked at Jiang Chunsheng in disbelief, then looked at Zhan Changsong where the old god was present, and asked inexplicably, "Zhan Changsong, what's going on? Why are you playing tricks?"

Zhan Changsong snapped his tongue in dissatisfaction: "I have a lot of bad intentions, and the worst one is that I will make you dumb one day, lest you just say my faults."

Fei Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he asked again straightforwardly: "Why did you ask Jiang Chunsheng to carry the goods for you?" He pondered for a while, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, you are the braid who caught him stealing, Is it threatening to make him act like a cow or a horse for you? Just like asking me to show you the store at the beginning?"

Zhan Changsong ground his teeth with his tongue, wishing he could open Fei Fan's brain and see what was inside.

"You say yes." He took out his calculator and started to calculate, intending to stink Fei Fan as a piece of shit.

"He's only 10 years old, Old Dog Zhan, you're not afraid of being struck by lightning when you do such immoral things?" Fei Fan walked over and put his hand on the calculator, with a look of resentment on his face, "Do you know that using child labor is illegal? ?”

Zhan Changsong didn't settle the accounts, so he could only lean back in his chair and choked carelessly: "I only have elementary school education and don't know the law, why don't I trouble Teacher Fei to teach me the law?" He patted his thigh exaggeratedly and said, " Don't spread the law, wouldn't it be more satisfying if you just call 110 and let the police arrest me?"

Fei Fan frowned suddenly, looked at Zhan Changsong coldly for a while, turned around and walked quickly to the warehouse, dragging Jiang Chunsheng out.

Jiang Chunsheng was staggered and looked at the angry Fei Fan strangely: "Mr. Fei, I haven't finished moving the goods yet. What are you dragging me for?"

"Move what? Don't move! Don't be afraid, with me protecting you, Old Dog Zhan won't do anything to you."

"Mr. Fei, you have misunderstood Boss Zhan." Jiang Chunsheng held Fei Fan's arm and stopped him. "Boss Zhan asked me to move the goods home to help me."

Fei Fan froze in place, thinking that his ears must have failed. He asked incredulously, "What did you say? Old Dog Zhan is helping you?"

Jiang Chunsheng nodded heavily: "My mother can't do heavy work, so I can't find a suitable job. Boss Zhan asked me to move some things back from his store and let my mother open a small grocery store at home. He He also said that he would apply for a business license for us.”

Fei Fan didn't speak for a long time, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Really?"

"Well, really." Jiang Chunsheng rubbed his toes on the ground and said in a dull tone, "Mr. Fei, can you stop calling Boss Zhan an old dog Zhan? He... is my friend."

Fei Fan took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a little lost.How can Zhan Changsong help others?If he doesn't hit a well, he's showing kindness.No, there must be tricks in it!

Fei Fan stumbled out of the storeroom, grabbed Zhan Changsong by the collar, and said viciously, "Old Dog Zhan, have you taken a fancy to Jiang Chunsheng's mother? Trying to take over him?"

Zhan Changsong was stunned for three or five breaths, and when he had digested Fei Fan's words, he blew up the temple in a rage.

He didn't know what kind of trick he used, but when he twisted Fei Fan's wrist, his fingers were numb and he lost strength.Then clasped Fei Fan's two wrists tightly with one hand, turned around and pressed Fei Fan into the chair forcefully.

Fei Fan was thrown into a daze by him, and just as he regained his composure, he looked up and saw an angry face, extremely angry and handsome, with sharp eyebrows and eyes like blades, looking down at Fei Fan with a chill, It frightened him and made him throb.

What a fucking man!Fei Fan pursed his lips, feeling a little dry.

Zhan Changsong didn't know Fei Fan's change of heart, he only knew that his anger had reached his forehead.

"Fei Fan, my fucking image in your mind is like this male thief and female prostitute, right? But everything I do is plotting against the law? You say I have a crush on the little thief, okay, so what if I have a crush on it? I am unmarried She is widowed, why can't I have a crush on her?"

He clasped Fei Fan's hands and raised them up, making him completely controlled by himself, "Xiao Feiwu, why are you so overreacted? Are you jealous?"

"Fart!" Fei Fan knew that Zhan Changsong was humiliating himself, he put aside his inappropriate thoughts, and wriggled to break free from Zhan Changsong, "Old dog Zhan, let go! Did you become angry because I saw through your dirty thoughts? I don't care who you fancy, but you can't bully other orphans and widows!"

"Bullying them? It's better to bully you than bullying them! You're fucking bad!" Fei Fan struggled so hard that Zhan Changsong could barely hold him down with one hand. On the shoulder, "If I don't tidy you up today and call you Dad honestly, my mother's surname will not be Zhan."

dad?Fei Fan shuddered all over his body.

Last night, he just met a man of the same kind on the Internet platform. Before he had chatted a few words, that man began to speak pornographically. .

Although Fei Fan has a lot of success on the Internet, he also has his own principles, that is, not to meet each other, not to play videos, and not to call him Dad.

He felt that the unethical address of "father" was very shameful, so no matter how tempted others were, he couldn't open his mouth.

Now hearing this address from Zhan Changsong's mouth, he knew that this "father" was not that "father", but unfortunately, it also touched Fei Fan's unsteady heartstrings.

He blushed and stammered a little: "What...Dad, stop dreaming."

Zhan Changsong was still angry, but when he saw Fei Fan talking back, he became even more angry, and pushed him into the back of the wide chair a little bit, and then pressed his body against it.

But he held Fei Fan's wrist with one hand and lifted his shoulder with the other, and it seemed that only verbal threats remained: "Xiao Feiwu, do you believe that I skinned you today?"

While speaking, the hot breath hit Fei Fan's face, and he was very disappointed. His body softened unconsciously, and his tone weakened: "No...don't believe it."

"Don't believe me?" Zhan Changsong moved closer, his face was almost touching Fei Fan's, his eyes wandered around, as if looking for where to start peeling his body, "How does your body grow, you soak it in yogurt every day Is it?"

Zhan Changsong didn't feel that he was digressing at all. He raised his hand on Fei Fan's shoulder, touched the young man's face, and asked curiously, "What do you use to wipe your face? Dabao?"

Fei Fan's heart trembled after being touched by him, and the touched flesh burned like a fire, and his mind was blurred due to roasting.

At this moment, Fei Fan and Zhan Changsong breathed together, and every breath drained his sanity.

It's too ambiguous.

too close.

So close that he could kiss the man in front of him as long as he raised his jaw slightly.

kiss...

This is too tempting for a pure gay who has been single for 20 years.

Even if the person in front of him is the handsome and manly old dog Zhan.

Fei Fan raised his chin little by little, making the person opposite him breathe hotter and hotter.

Just a little bit, just a little bit...

Do not!no!

Fei Fan clenched his fists so hard that his nails hurt his palms.

He can't make a fool of himself, can't reveal that he is gay, at least he can't expose himself in front of Zhan Changsong, this straight man will feel disgusted by himself, and he will be too scared to avoid himself, and then he may not even be able to be friends with him... .

Cough... If that's the case, how can I do justice for the sky?

Not to be exposed, this was Fei Fan's last insistence.

"...Still peeling...don't peel it? If you don't peel it, let me go!"

Zhan Changsong was startled suddenly, and he woke up from his confusion.

Too dangerous!He breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't know what kind of magic wand I made just now, but I was deceived by Fei Fan, a bastard. I thought his skin was so tender, his eyelashes were so long, and his lips... were so sexy and watery. They must be... good to kiss.

Zhan Changsong shook his head, thinking that he must have lost his mind. He almost kissed her just now,... almost tasted it.

His eyes fell on the lips dyed with rosy clouds again, and he thought to himself, what a danger, what a pity.

"What are you doing? Fighting?"

A child's voice came, startling both of them at the same time.

Fei Fan and Zhan Changsong turned their heads to look at Jiang Chunsheng at the same time, unexpectedly their lips bumped into each other in a panic!

"us..."

"Well..."

Their lips met, and no one moved.

Time goes by little by little, like a moment or a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, the two of them seemed to wake up from a dream.

"Grass!" Zhan Changsong jumped up and took several steps back.

Fei Fan also kicked viciously, kicking the general on the man's calf.

Zhan Changsong hugged his calf and howled, burying his head to avoid the embarrassing situation.

Fei Fan got up, took a deep breath, glanced at his unsatisfactory lower body, pushed the door out angrily, and walked quickly to the residence.

At this time, Zhan Changsong straightened up, looked at his back steadily, and subconsciously thought that it was soft and fragrant, and it was really good to kiss.

[The author has something to say: It will be on the shelves tomorrow, thank you for your support. 】