Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

In fact, Snoke was almost petrified waiting outside the house. He waited from daytime until dusk and sunset, and then until the moon was on a branch. He even used his toes to figure out what those two people were doing in the house.

He really didn't expect Ji Fanfan to forgive Fu so quickly!In vain, he has made a desperate plan with that Fu!Hmph, I really hate iron but not steel!

Snoke went back to his room cursing.

Ji Fanfan put down his phone, turned around and asked the person who was leaning on him, "Are you hungry? I'll cook something for you."

Fu Zechuan really didn't want to be separated from him for a moment, so he kissed his earlobe, "I'm with you."

Ji Fanfan's eyes flickered, "Okay~"

However, this house has been empty for too long, and there are no other ingredients except instant noodles.

But something is better than nothing.

Ji Fanfan put the noodles into the pot and cooked them briefly, during which Fu Zechuan hugged him, resting his chin on his shoulder, watching his every move.

"Fanfan, can you teach me how to cook?"

"Do you want to learn?"

Fu Zechuan hugged him tightly, kissed the side of his neck dependently, and intimately sniffed the smell that fascinated him, "I want to cook for you every day, and I want to accompany you for three meals a day."

Ji Fanfan's smiling eyes were brighter than the stars, "Yes."

After the noodles were cooked, Fu Zechuan also sat closely next to him, refusing to part with him.

"Fanfan..."

"Ok?"

Fu Zechuan moved closer to his lips, and licked his lips in reverie, "You have soup stains here."

Ji Fanfan's face turned red, and he faltered in response.

Fu Zechuan patted his head, took him into his arms cherishingly, and sighed reassuringly.

After eating, they snuggled up on the sofa, Fu Zechuan touched his face with pity, and felt a string in his heart, "Fanfan, the past...do you remember everything?"

Ji Fanfan rested comfortably on his lap, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, "Think about it." He took out the necklace with the ring on it, "I remember you gave it to me."

Fu Zechuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't dare to reveal any emotions that he shouldn't have on his face, "Yes."

Ji Fanfan squeezed the ring between his fingers, "I seem to have worn it before." He looked up at Fu Zechuan, "Did you put it on for me?"

Fu Zechuan's heart tightened when he heard this, and he reached out to take the ring with his usual expression, then separated the necklace from the ring, and solemnly pushed the ring firmly into Ji Fanfan's ring finger.

He held his hand, looked at the ring shining on his hand, and replied lightly, "Yes."

Ji Fanfan inserted his fingers into his, and clasped his fingers, "I'm so happy."

Fu Zechuan bent down to kiss his lips, staring deeply into his eyes, "I'm so happy too."

Ji Fanfan hooked his neck with a smile, raised his body and made love to him again.

In the past few days, they will go out to the supermarket together, discuss what to have for dinner, walk home together hand in hand, and childishly step on water together on rainy days, splashing each other's water.

The ingredients from the store were casually thrown aside, and the wet water stains spread from the entrance to the bathroom.

In the steamy bathroom, water kept overflowing the bathtub, accompanied by the sound of blushing and heartbeat one after another.

The bright mirror was covered with a uniform layer of water vapor under the heat, but the layout was disrupted by the sudden intrusion of the palm...

The messy mirror surface reflected the two entangled bodies, but the mirror surface was soon covered by steam and became blurred.

After a long time, the charming voice in the bathroom gradually subsided.

"I really have to go back tomorrow, or my dad will be worried." Ji Fanfan raised his head and whispered to Fu Zechuan who was brushing his hair.

Fu Zechuan's hand paused for a moment, he threw away the towel in his hand, wrapped Ji Fanfan in his arms, leaned against his side, and asked coquettishly, "Can you not go back?"

Ji Fanfan frowned slightly, "I've been here for several days, I should go back."

Fu Zechuan lowered his head, his deep eyes clearly reflected Ji Fanfan's shadow, and his tone was a little more aggrieved, "But you have gone back, so what should I do?"

Ji Fanfan caressed his face fondly, his eyes shone lightly, "Then, do you want to go back with me?"

Fu Zechuan grabbed his hand and put it on his lips to kiss, the corners of his mouth raised happily, his heart was sweeter than honey, "I heard you right, you want to take me home~"

Ji Fanfan asked softly seriously: "I want my dad to know your existence, are you... willing?"

Fu Zechuan leaned over to kiss his lips, and held him tightly in his arms, "Fanfan, what should I do? I want to abduct you."

Ji Fanfan answered him seriously, "Then before I get kidnapped by you, I have to tell my dad not to worry."

Fu Zechuan was amused by his serious tone, and his low-pitched laughter was like the swirling waves of the sea tapping on the eardrums, which was too pleasant to hear.

Fu Zechuan stroked his soft hair, his eyes still had a gentle smile, "I'll go back with you~"

Ji Fanfan smiled sweetly, "Okay~"

Fu Zechuan looked at Ji Fanfan's smiling face, but there was deep worry hidden in his eyes. He was worried that Ji Fanfan, who had lost his memory, would be used and deceived by those who wanted to, so this time he went home with Ji Fanfan, he must go to see who the ghosts and snakes dare to pretend to be Ji Fanfan's father.

Although Ji Fanfan decided to take Fu Zechuan back to see Wang Duo, he was still somewhat uncertain.

In his most difficult time, it was Wang Duo who helped him, not only gave him shelter from the wind and rain, but also kept him from starving, and now he even recognized him as his adopted son and became a family with him.

Ji Fanfan is really grateful to him, and really cherishes this rare father-son bond.

But he was not sure whether Wang Duo could accept that he liked Fu Zechuan.

Sensing his uneasiness, Fu Zechuan drove the car with one hand, reached out the other hand to hold his cool hand, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Ji Fanfan thought for a while and decided to talk to Fu Zechuan about Wang Duo first, "Zechuan, I am my father's adopted son. He treats me very well and treats me like a real family member. I respect him very much." He also especially wanted to tell him about us and to get his blessing.

But he has a strict personality, I am worried...whether he, like your family, will not be able to accept my relationship with you, and will disagree with us being together..."

Fu Zechuan's eyes moved slightly, he touched his little head, and comforted him softly, "Don't worry, even if he can't accept it now, I won't give up, I will grind until he accepts it."

Ji Fanfan forced a smile, he pulled his hand down and held it in his palm, as if doing so would make him feel more at ease.

It's just that he couldn't help worrying in his heart. He didn't remember the past, and now the closest person besides Fu Zechuan was Wang Duo. He didn't want to see anyone feel uncomfortable.

But no matter how worried he was, the car still drove to the gate of Wang's house.

Four bodyguards standing at the gate saw a strange vehicle approaching, and waved Fu Zechuan to stop for inspection.

Fu Zechuan glanced suspiciously at the four burly bodyguards, and Ji Fanfan said at this moment, "Brother Qing, it's me."

The man who was called "Brother Qing" saw Ji Fanfan with a faint smile on his serious face, then waved to the other three to signal that nothing happened, and then asked Fu Zechuan to drive the car into Wang's courtyard.

Fu Zechuan looked around. Although he was curious about Ji Fanfan, the adoptive father, he was also judging Ji Fanfan's safety here.

In the hall, Wang Duo rarely dressed very formally today, it seemed that he had just returned from official duties.

Holding a newspaper in his hand, he heard deliberately light footsteps. He raised his head, and his first glance fell on Ji Fanfan. Seeing that the kid was safe and sound, he then shifted his gaze to Fu Zechuan behind Ji Fanfan, his eyebrows raised extremely. small arc.

Ji Fanfan pursed his lips nervously, and called out with a cute smile, "Dad."

Fu Zechuan also greeted politely and friendlyly, "Hello, Uncle, it's the first time we meet. My name is Fu Zechuan."

Wang Duo responded with a calm "um".

He turned over a page of the newspaper, and didn't ask Ji Fanfan what he was doing these days, but asked in a flat tone, "Is he the friend you mentioned?"

Ji Fanfan reached out and held Fu Zechuan's hand tightly, with sweat dripping from his palm, and said frankly, "It's my boyfriend."

Wang Duo's calm expression changed visibly with the naked eye, but he had never seen anything in the big wind and waves, and he didn't react too much, and his expression returned to calm from the surprise just now.

He folded the newspaper aside and understood that this was the rhythm of his cheap son bringing a partner to meet the parents.

He straightened his expression, and the indifferent emotion on his face suddenly became a bit more majestic as a parent. He said to the two with a straight face: "Sit."

Seeing that Wang Duo's face suddenly became so serious, Ji Fanfan couldn't help feeling flustered.

Fu Zechuan gently squeezed Ji Fanfan's hand, with a comforting smile on his lips, silently telling him not to be nervous, he is here.

Ji Fanfan looked at Fu Zechuan's unhurried expression, and calmed down a little. He exhaled slowly, summoned up his courage and said to Wang Duo, "Dad, will you object to my association with Zechuan?"

Wang Duo raised his eyelids slightly, without any emotional fluctuations on his face, and said simply: "You can like anyone, I have no objection."

Ji Fanfan heard the words and raised his heart all the way, and finally fell into his stomach firmly, and said with a beaming smile, "Thank you, Dad!"

Wang Duo glanced at his silly son, and said leisurely, "I recognize you as a son, not as a prisoner, so you don't need to thank me."

Ji Fanfan was so happy that his eyes sparkled, more dazzling than gems.

But then, Wang Duo glanced at Fu Zechuan again, and asked unhurriedly, "Where are you from?"

Fu Zechuan replied very politely, "I am from Yangcheng."

Wang Duo's indifferent eyes carried a bit of sharp scrutiny. As a father, he still had to take care of his stupid son, lest the stupid son be sold and foolishly count the money for others.

"Oh, local, that doesn't sound like an accent."

Fu Zechuan replied with a smile, "My ancestral home is in Yangcheng. I was born in the United States. I have been living in the United States with my parents before. I only returned to China in the past two years, so my accent will be a little different."

Wang Duo nodded, expressing his understanding, and asked the next question, "Do you have a criminal record?"?