The ruffian is hard to guard

Fei Fan started school, and Zhan Changsong opened a small supermarket next to the university as he wished. Because he had no resources, he could only hire a middle-aged woman to look after the store, but he had no time to run around day and night for real estate projects. .

Fei Fan would go to the sales company of medical equipment in his spare time, because Shen Fang introduced a lot of professionals, so he didn't need to spend much thought on the operation, just read the report and sign it.

Two real estate projects in five third-tier cities have already started. Zhan Changsong is too busy to touch the ground. Fei Fan hasn't seen him for more than 20 days.

Recently, their department arranged a wind-collecting event, and they were going to stay in the nearby mountains for two days. Because it happened to be the weekend, the sum of both sides would be four days. Time quietly went to Crane City.

He wanted to create a surprise, so he lied to Zhan Changsong when he set off.Zhan Changsong only thought that he was going to the mountains, even if he was busy, he took time out to give advice, from clothing to spare parts, from safety instructions to precautions, he warned him one by one, he is a full father and boyfriend.

After getting off the train, Fei Fan took a taxi and went straight to the hotel where Zhan Changsong was staying. Because he didn't know which room he was staying in, the phone rang when he was standing in the lobby thinking about what to do next.

Zhan Changsong was pinching the phone call.

There was a bit of noise on the phone, Fei Fan heard him stretch his neck and shout: "Fei Fan, are you here yet? I checked your train schedule, should I get off now?"

Fei Fan's heart was a little sweet, he gave a soft "um" and replied, "It's here."

"Have you checked in?"

"Not yet, I just arrived at the hotel." Fei Fan lied.

"Okay, when you enter the room, send me a WeChat message and tell me your roommate's name and phone number."

"What? Want to monitor me?" Fei Fan joked.

"Tsk" on the other side: "You little conscience, I'm not doing it for safety, just in case."

Fei Fan licked his lips with his tongue, and quietly walked to an empty corner of the hall: "This time we are sharing a room alone, when you are free, I will show you the connection..."

"What are you talking about? Speak up." Zhan Changsong's voice shook Fei Fan's eardrums.

He cupped his lips with his hands, and raised his voice slightly: "I said that I will video with you at night, you don't have to be connected all the time...that."

"Grass!" A low curse came from the phone, followed by voices of concern from many people from far and near.

"Mr. Zhan, what's the matter with you?"

"Mr. Zhan, pay attention to your feet and be careful."

"The construction site is uneven, Mr. Zhan, please help me."

"It's okay, I'm okay, I'll take a private call, stay away, yes, stay away."

Then a man's voice came over furtively: "Xiao Feiwu, are you alone tonight?"

"Well, when are you going back to the hotel?" Fei Fan looked at his watch, it was already 07:30.

"I had to have a meal with them. Since you miss me so much, I won't eat it. I'll go back to the hotel in a while. You wait for my call. Tips, my brother will eat you tonight."

"So greasy..."

Fei Fan hung up the phone blushing while disgusted, went to the front desk and opened a room to check in.

Sure enough, Zhan Changsong's call came urgently, and he chased him within an hour.

The video was switched on, and when Fei Fan appeared on the screen with curved eyebrows and eyes, Zhan Changsong suddenly felt that the thoughts in his heart were drawn out, pouring out like a flood.

"Damn, miss me! Let me see."

Fei Fan had just taken a shower, his hair was still slightly damp, and strands of hair covered his bright face, giving him a lazy and enchanting look.

The anxious old dog Zhan became innocent at this time, his eyes traced the face bit by bit, marveling why someone was born so good-looking, it was completely grown on his own aesthetic point.

"Did you miss me?" He asked hoarsely.

Fei Fan lowered his eyes, and said "hmm" in embarrassment: "I think about it, I think about it every day."

Zhan Changsong suddenly felt fulfilled, there was such a person he loved in his life, and saying such a word of love to him was worth thousands and enough to comfort him for the rest of his life.

He lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes, and began to play yellow after the innocence: "Man, tell me, why do you miss me?"

Fei Fan smiled and looked sideways: "Boss Zhan, you are so greasy, boss?"

Zhan Changsong exhaled a puff of smoke and said with an invincible expression: "Brother is not a graduate of the executive class who only has a certificate of completion. I am now a real president. What's wrong with the upper body of the boss? I have taken time to study."

"Further study? How to study?"

"Read a book."

"..." Fei Fan couldn't believe it. He had been with Zhan Changsong for so long, but he had never seen him read, oh, except for comic books with illustrations.

"The boss's million-dollar bride, the best-selling reading software." Zhan Changsong was triumphant, and wanted Fei Fan to raise his chin and wait for his praise.

This is very speechless.

"Man, do you like me now?"

Fei Fan: "..."

In order to end the topic of the boss, he moved the camera down a little bit, revealing a section of delicate collarbone.Sure enough, Old Dog Zhan pressed the cigarette to death in the ashtray, sat up straight and said impatiently: "Go further, I want to see..."

Although they were in two different rooms, the air in both places suddenly became hot and beautiful.

As Fei Fan's slender fingers moved down, Zhan Changsong's breathing became heavier and more urgent.

"I fucking wish I could be back with you right now."

Fei Fan curled his lips into a smile, raised his captivating eyes, and said slowly: "It's not impossible, but you have to...call your husband to listen."

Zhan Changsong was like a wolf that had been hungry for a few days, his eyes shone with terrifying light, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "As long as I can hug you now, don't call me husband, even if I can call you dad now!"

Fei Fan pursed his lips and smiled, and the screen went black immediately, only a gentle voice came over: "Wait a moment."

The next moment, the doorbell of Zhan Changsong's room rang, and the man who was in high spirits didn't want to be disturbed, so he yelled across the room: "No room service."

The doorbell rang again, the man was helpless, he glanced at the still black screen, and muttered, "What are you doing here?"

Putting on the bathrobe, the man opened the door impatiently: "I said no to the guest room..."

Fei Fan, who was also wearing a bathrobe, stood outside the hotel room door.

The young man's hair was still wet, his face was as flushed as March on a branch, he looked at him with a pair of shining eyes, he held the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Call, Dad, Dad."

Zhan Changsong was startled, and stared blankly for a long time. After shaking his head, he dragged Fei Fan into the room, like a ferocious beast dragging its prey into its own cave.

He held him down, brushed his damp hair upwards, revealing the young man's beautiful eyebrows, and then kissed him hard.

Thoughts, desires, taints and evil thoughts that tore him apart, flooded out like a tide, submerging the two of them in a turbulent way, irrational, only clusters of heat burning from the depths of the two of them, and the cold Autumn nights stirred like fire.