Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Ji Fanfan shook his head, "I'm going to ask Brother Yang Chao..."

Fu Zechuan's anger subsided a lot when he heard that he didn't go to find that gentle scum. Yang Chao, a married man with a baby, still made him feel no threat.

But he still worried: "You can go, but you must take me with you."

Ji Fanfan was also afraid that he would get angry again, so he nodded in response, "...OK."

Fu Zechuan took a breath, locked him firmly in his arms, and said to him affectionately: "Fanfan, don't think that I am always looking at you, I am just nervous about you, I am just afraid of losing you, do you understand? ?”

His voice was obviously caring, and even he himself felt contradictory, but he just didn't want Ji Fanfan to leave his sight, he just wanted to firmly occupy everything he had.

He knew the idea was absurd and crazy, but he just didn't want to let it go.

Ji Fanfan slowly hugged his back, grabbed his clothes with both hands, closed his eyes, and quietly rolled a tear from the corner of his eyes, "Yeah."

"Where did you fall just now? Let me take a look." Fu Zechuan took Ji Fanfan's hand to check. At this moment, his palm was already red, and the scratched place was covered with bloodshots, and there was dust stuck in the flesh , It hurts just looking at it.

Ji Fanfan withdrew his hand, but was firmly held by Fu Zechuan. He had no choice but to whisper: "Well, I'll go and wash it."

Fu Zechuan looked at him distressed and angry, "How to wash it? Wash it in cold water?"

Ji Fanfan's voice weakened a little under his watch, "It's okay, it will be fine in two days."

Since he was a child, he has been injured countless times, and this wound is nothing to him.

But Fu Zechuan solemnly grabbed his wrist to prevent him from taking it away, and blamed him: "Don't move, small wounds are easy to be infected by bacteria if they are not treated well."

Ji Fanfan's ears felt hot, "It's not like that, you're delicate."

Fu Zechuan flicked his forehead with his fingers, and said angrily, "What's wrong with being so delicate? Anyway, I would like to pamper you."

Ji Fanfan lowered his head in embarrassment at what he said.

Fu Zechuan dragged him to get the medicine box, then took alcohol and cotton swabs, held his hand, and cleaned his wound carefully.

He handled it very seriously, as if what was in his hands was an extremely precious item. Ji Fanfan suddenly remembered that those repairing important cultural relics in the museum on TV were also so serious, careful, and careful, but Fu Zechuan was taller than them. much nicer.

Ji Fanfan's face felt slightly hot thinking about it.

Fu Zechuan wiped the wound gently with a cotton swab, and blew it thoughtfully, before asking softly, "Does it hurt?"

The alcohol stings a little when it touches the wound, but the pain is nothing, Ji Fanfan shook his head.

Fu Zechuan frowned and looked at him, "Why doesn't it hurt, don't run so fast in the future."

"Then you, don't go so fast..."

Hearing this, Fu Zechuan raised his head to look at him, but saw that he lowered his head, looking a little aggrieved, he rubbed his head helplessly, and sighed, "Sorry, I won't do it next time."

Ji Fanfan raised his eyes a little, and met Fu Zechuan's eyes. He could clearly see his shadow in Fu Zechuan's eyes. He knew that he cared about him, and he would always treat him well. He nodded obediently. .

Fu Zechuan pressed a light kiss on his forehead, and then continued to concentrate on treating the wound on his hand...

The next day, Ji Fanfan made an appointment with Yang Chao, and since it was Sunday, Yang Chao agreed without even thinking about it.

Yang Chao is a casual person, and said that the newly opened hot pot restaurant near their house tastes very good. He happened to bring his wife and daughter there, and Ji Fanfan also came over.

Yang Chao's wife is Ji Fanfan's senior sister, and they had the best relationship with him when they were in college. Ji Fanfan nodded and agreed with a smile.

Fu Zechuan didn't have much expectation for this meeting, after all, he and Yang Chao were just acquaintances, and he didn't even know his family.

Seeing his lack of interest, Ji Fanfan asked hesitantly, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to go."

Fu Zechuan also wanted to make Ji Fanfan happy, so he didn't say anything disappointing at all at this time. He tilted his head and showed a warm smile, "Why? Since they are your friends, they are also my friends. Of course I am happy to see friends .”

For some reason, Ji Fanfan felt that his words were against his will, probably because of Zhai Sicheng's relationship, Ji Fanfan shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and looked forward to meeting Yang Chao's family again.

Senior brother's daughter should be able to walk...

When Ji Fanfan and Fu Zechuan arrived at the hot pot restaurant, Yang Chao's family of three also just arrived.

As soon as Yang Chao's wife, Zhao Fengying, saw Ji Fanfan, she rushed over and hugged him, and said loudly with a smile, "Fanfan! I miss you so much!"

She is tall and strong, and Ji Fanfan was shocked by her rushing force and took a step back before stabilizing his body. A smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and two red clouds floated shyly, and he shouted warmly, "" Miss Ying."

Zhao Fengying's brows and eyes were full of joy, she patted Ji Fanfan's back vigorously, "Hey~"

Yang Chao, holding his daughter on the side, saw the two of them hug each other so enthusiastically, and said to Zhao Fengying jealously, "Hey, it's almost done, you have strong hands, don't take pictures of Fanfan."

Zhao Fengying let go of Ji Fanfan, gave Yang Chao an angry look, "How can it be! You think so?" She patted Ji Fanfan's back again, but the strength was much lighter.

Looking at the picture of them getting along harmoniously, Ji Fanfan's eyes were shining brightly.

Yang Chao coughed twice at Zhao Fengying, signaling to Fu Zechuan who was standing behind Ji Fanfan.

Zhao Fengying only noticed Fu Zechuan at this time, and when she looked up, her eyes lit up instantly, hey, what a handsome guy!

She turned into a reserved lady in seconds, "This is?"

Fu Zechuan had been observing them from the very beginning, if he hadn't known that this woman was Yang Chao's wife, he wouldn't have let her get so close to Ji Fanfan, not to mention hugging and hooking her shoulders.

At this moment, seeing that she finally noticed him, Fu Zechuan stepped forward and smiled politely, "Hello, I am Fu Zechuan, Fanfan's boyfriend."

Zhao Fengying was not too surprised by his introduction. She turned her eyes around him and Ji Fanfan, and saw that Ji Fanfan's face was flushed with embarrassment, so she also smiled.

She smiled and poked Ji Fanfan with her elbow, and said in a low voice, "My boy, with such a good eye, I found such a handsome guy."

Ji Fanfan lowered his head shyly.

Zhao Fengying also knew that Ji Fanfan was thin-skinned, so she stopped teasing him. Instead, she looked at Fu Zechuan a few more times. In her opinion, Fu Zechuan's eyes were eyes, nose was nose, mouth was mouth. God is too partial or he has particularly good genes, anyway, no matter how you look at it horizontally or vertically, you think it looks good.

Zhao Fengying raised a smiling face, and introduced herself heartily: "Hello, my name is Zhao Fengying, a senior from Fanfan University." She also pointed to Yang Chao next to her with her thumb, and continued: "It's also over there. The man's wife."

Yang Chao couldn't complain, why would someone introduce her husband like this...

Zhao Fengying blinked and asked Fu Zechuan with a smile, "Are you a star? Why have I never seen you in TV dramas?"

Fu Zechuan smiled lightly and said, "No."

Yang Chao was afraid that Zhao Fengying's gossip attributes would drag Fu Zechuan to ask endless questions, so he hurriedly said, "Go in first, I have a reservation." Then he took the lead and walked in first.

Zhao Fengying took Ji Fanfan's arm and asked questions, and followed into the hot pot restaurant. Only Fu Zechuan, who was left behind, looked at this restaurant with so ordinary decoration that he couldn't find any bright spots, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.

He would never set foot in a shop so common that he couldn't name it, but now it is an exception for Ji Fanfan.

He stopped looking around and walked into the store.

This time happened to be the meal time, and the hot pot restaurant was almost full, and the place full of people was extremely noisy, the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen, the sound of people talking, the sound of pots and pans clashing, and there were still people in such a place There was almost any movement in the local birthday singing, which made Fu Zechuan's brain ache.

Yang Chao ordered mandarin duck pot, and quickly ordered a lot of dishes here and there. In the middle, he added a few more dishes of beef under Zhao Fengying's strong request, saying that he wanted Ji Fanfan to eat more, so that he could grow meat.

Yang Chao sighed once again, her husband is not as good as his junior, it is very desolate...

After ordering the dishes, Zhao Fengying kept asking Fu Zechuan how his work was, what he did, where he went to work, he seemed to have more family members than Ji Fanfan's family members.

But after learning that Fu Zechuan was the CEO of a well-known company, she froze and fell silent.

But the silence didn't last long, Zhao Fengying quickly turned to Ji Fanfan and opened another topic, asking Ji Fanfan about his life during this period.

Ji Fanfan answered with something good, but Fu Zechuan who was on the side listened to their conversation and looked at Ji Fanfan thoughtfully.

Zhao Fengying ate while chatting, and kept pinching meat for Ji Fanfan. As she talked, she didn't know whether she was smoky from the hot pot or hot from the chili, her round almond eyes suddenly became foggy, "If it weren't for those broken thing, we Fanfan are sure now..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Chao stopped her by poking her arm.

Zhao Fengying realized that she had accidentally mentioned something she should have forgotten, and quickly apologized to Ji Fanfan, "I'm sorry, I..."

Ji Fanfan smiled relievedly, "It's okay, it's over."

Zhao Fengying looked at his smiling face, but her heart was a little heavy, her chest was stuffy like a ball of cotton stuffed, she tilted her head, and stopped talking guiltily.

She has been with Ji Fanfan before, and she knows more or less what happened to him, plus Ji Fanfan helped Yang Chao in a crisis before... Whether it was out of sympathy or gratitude, Zhao Fengying always felt sorry for this younger man. My brother is very distressed.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit delicate for a while, in order to ease the atmosphere, Ji Fanfan looked at the pink girl in Yang Chao's arms and asked with a smile: "This is a dumpling, can you talk?"?