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They moved to the hospital before they even had time to pack their things.

Meng Qingshu was stunned for a long time when he received the yellowed and wrinkled paper. The pride and luck on his face fell off like a mask. Dry bamboo.

"Meng, Meng Yi...do you really want to do this?"

His entire face turned pale, and he stood up abruptly, almost poking over due to insufficient blood supply to the brain, but fortunately Meng Xiang held him up.

"We have raised you for more than ten years! You are going to leave a word now? What about your mother? You are angry with me and my brother, and you don't even want your mother? She brought you home from the orphanage to save you from jumping Hu, now she needs you for her treatment, and the Meng family needs you, so you want to abandon her and this family?!"

"I..." Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, his eyes wandering, being PUA for many years, his first reaction was even to reflect on his own mistakes.

Until Fu Juehan pinched his fingertips, "Xiaobao, don't think about it."

It was only then that he suddenly woke up and almost went back to his old ways just now, Meng Yi blinked his red and swollen eyes, and said word by word: "Mom is mother, you are you, now it's not that family that doesn't want me, it's me that doesn't want your so-called home! "

"You unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!" Meng Qingshu was so ashamed and indignant that he ignored all etiquette and raised his fist and rushed forward, "Today I will discipline you properly!"

"Get out!" Fu Juehan pulled Meng Yi behind him, kicked Meng Qingshu's knee, the old man fell backwards like a bastard, and fell on the wooden chair that Qi Han pushed.

"President Meng, are you beating my son right under my nose?" He leaned over and held Meng Qingshu's shoulders, half-raised his head and looked at Fu Juehan, who immediately understood, walked in and locked the door of the ward.

Meng Qingshu and Meng Xiang were terrified, "What do you want to do!"

The father and son sneered, sandwiching Meng Qingshu one after the other, Meng thought

Fu Juehan: "I've said it before, Xiaobao is now a child of our family."

Qi Han: "What is Mr. Meng's name as a teacher?"

Fu Juehan: "You abused him for seven or eight years, and now you still want to beat him."

Qi Han: "Ah Jue, I told you what will happen if someone dares to hurt your father and lover?"

Fu Juehan: "Chop him up and feed it to the dogs."

"no, do not want!"

As soon as their words came out, Meng Qingshu and Meng Xiang fell down from their chairs in fright. The old man's face was pale, his legs were shaking weakly, and a fishy smell soon permeated the air.

Qi Han looked down in disbelief, Meng Qingshu's crotch was soaked, and the father and son looked at each other in surprise.

Qi Han: "...I didn't even do anything."

Fu Juehan: "...Although you don't do human affairs most of the time, I'm glad that the person who brought me up wasn't a softie like him."

They disdain to fight the "old and weak" who have no strength to restrain their chickens. It took less than 5 minutes from entering to exiting, and no frightening news came out.

Meng Yi was dragged by Fu Ge to wait obediently outside the door, with his curly head drooping like a listless oversized doll.

Qi Han saw that his youngest son was so unbearable, but he really couldn't coax others, so he raised his hand and snorted on his head twice, and went to ask Fu Ge for credit.

Fu Juehan came over, straightened his messy hair, lowered his head and looked up at him, "Little Bitter Gourd, do you know what you look like now?"

Meng Yi drooped his head, "What?"

"Like a quail that fell into the water, it was almost picked up and steamed in a pot."

Meng Yi curled his lips, and said in a low voice, "Then you pick me up and take me home."

"Don't pick it up."

"Ok?"

Fu Juehan hugged him up with his buttocks, bouncing him high, "It's your home, I'll pick it up wherever it's needed."

Meng Yi's dejected face softened again, and he wrapped his arms around his neck, rubbing against the man's shoulders, "Brother, I don't want to stay here anymore."

"Okay," Fu Juehan turned to look for the two older ones, "Are you leaving, Dad?"

"Let's go," Qi Han said, "Let's go now, let them pack up the things and send them over in the afternoon."

Fu Ge glanced inside worriedly, "What did you do to him? After all, he is Xiaoya's husband."

Qi Han was taking off his gloves, when he heard this, he stretched out his hands, like a rascal: "I'll tell you when I take them off."

"..." Fu Ge didn't bother to stare at him anymore, and reached out to help him, but Qi Han avoided it deliberately, "You can use your hand to pick it, I don't have a hand?"

"You..." Fu Ge's ears were burning hot, and he wanted to slap him, "You're not enough to tease people, are you?"

Qi Han was also wronged, "Ancestor, I am wronged, yes! We have been together for many years, but when you looked at me, it would not be enough for a week. I want to play tricks, I play tricks Got it? I..."

He is the best at taking advantage of other people's weakness, taking advantage of his pitiful wounded appearance, desperately fighting for welfare, Fu Ge knew that he was cheating, but he couldn't bear to speak harshly, so he flattened his mouth awkwardly, "Come here."

Qi Han strode swiftly towards his eyes, and stretched out his hand again.

Fu Ge opened his mouth and bit his fingertips, pulled off the leather gloves meekly, and tried to pick another one in the same way, but he refused, "This one is dirty."

"Oh..." He lowered his head and poohed twice, "Can we talk now?"

"Ang, he freaked out when he didn't do anything. I found two people to watch him sign the contract." Qi Han looked disgusted, but also felt unbelievable, and asked sincerely: "Is Ah Jue and I so scary?"

Fu Ge: "..."

Fu Ge: "I think... Ah Jue is okay..."

Qi Han nodded in agreement, "I also think it's okay, hey, no, Ah Jue is okay, what about me? You think I'm scary?!"

"Ah! I have to go and see Xiao Yi, he didn't seem to be wearing slippers when he went out." Fu Ge fled in despair.

Qi Han was dumbfounded, "You don't care if he wears slippers or not, Ah Jue hugged him and didn't let him go to the ground, ancestor, come back! Get me a wheelchair and run away!"

Meng Yi slept all the way in the car, Fu Juehan held him in his arms the whole time, wrapped him in a thick blanket, like a newborn puppy who can't open his eyes yet He hummed and chirped in his nest.

Meng Yi also hummed twice from time to time, and his calf would bounce unconsciously, as if he was frightened during a nightmare, but in fact Fu Juehan knew that he was trying to hold back tears.

Half asleep and half awake is the time when a person's will is weakest and his thoughts are the most chaotic. He is pulled back and forth between waking and dreaming, and he can't break free if he wants to break free. He can only be trapped in the prison he created for himself.

After more than ten years of hard work, I got such a result. No matter what I do, I can’t get any family affection. I have been carrying guilt and debts for many years and I can’t get rid of it. When it comes to being told, the family didn’t treat you I have been a part of it, and I only regard you as a scapegoat to alleviate guilt.

No one can stand it.

Fu Juehan didn't bother him, but just hugged him tighter, telling him with his body temperature and embrace that he was always there.

It took 5 minutes to arrive at the private hospital. The car was turned off, but no one moved. The whole family was waiting for the youngest son who was licking the wound alone.

The sweater on his chest was soaked, Fu Juehan was afraid that something would happen if he continued to cry, so he rubbed his head and called him: "Xiaobao..."

"Hey," Fu Ge stopped him, "Let him cry, there must be this scene, tears are an accessory to growing up, and you cried a lot when you were young."

"Really? Why don't I remember." Fu Juehan helped him straighten his long hair, and ordered the driver to go down to carry Qi Han, "Dad, you go first, I will accompany him."

After all, he is only 20 years old, but Meng Yi has experienced too many things.

My small body was filled with setbacks, and my heart was full of despair and collapse during the most difficult time, and I even didn't want to live for a while, but now I finally regained my breath, and I can only heal those scars little by little.

"Don't be afraid, let's take our time." Fu Juehan kissed his twitching hair, "Brother will always be with you."

Fearing that he would be bored in the car, Fu Juehan only stayed for a while, wrapped him up and carried him to the hospital.Fu Ge looked in the corridor from time to time, and when he saw them coming in, he immediately led people to the ward. The interior was already arranged, and the warm people were dizzy.

When he was put on the bed, Meng Yi curled up and snorted, then slowly opened his eyes to look for someone, "Brother..."

"Yes." Fu Juehan leaned over in front of him, pinched the tip of his nose, "Have you cried enough? Your eyes are swollen like goldfish."

Meng Yi moved his nose, shook his hands away, and said viscously, "Then give me a kiss."

Fu Ge stood behind him and had no chance to speak. Meng Yi thought that there were only the two of them in the room, and acted like a baby without any restraint.

Fu Juehan glanced at his father amusedly, and the latter immediately looked at the sky.

Only Meng Yi, who didn't realize it, waited for a long time and didn't wait for his brother, so he opened his eyes unhappy: "Do you think I don't look good when I'm swollen from crying?"

"Every time you used to... that me, I cried like this, you still kissed endlessly, now I'm not Xiangxiang Xiaobao after getting out of bed, am I?"

"puff--"

Fu Ge couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud. The expression on Meng Yi's face froze instantly, and the two big goldfish eyes suddenly opened two slits. He turned his head slowly to look at Fu Ge, stiff again. turn back.

It's weird, take another look.

There is still such a big person behind him, well, it's not a dream.

Meng Yi took the quilt to cover his face, and stuffed his head under the pillow little by little, exposing only the neck down to receive the public execution.

The hand clutching the pillow was smothering himself to death.

Fu Juehan laughed enough before pretending to be a good person: "It's Dad, why are you shy."

Meng Yi endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back: "You did it on purpose... Now godfather will think that I am a witch who will harm the country, and my innocent image will be ruined..."

Fu Ge's shoulders trembled with laughter, thinking that the youngest son was so much fun, he pinched the back of his neck and teased him: "It's not ruined, it's not the enchantress or Xiaobao."

Meng Yi regained some face and was about to get out from under the pillow when he heard Fu Juehan say, "Yes, Xiangxiang Xiaobao."

Meng Yi: "...(.)"

The little snail shook its tentacles and went back.

"Okay, don't bully him." Fu Ge pulled out his younger son, and snored his curly hair itchyly, "Sleep a little longer when you're tired, let my brother stay with you, eat less at noon, and feed you in the afternoon Soup to drink."

Meng Yi raised his head and touched his palm, struggling to maintain his cute and pure image, "Thank you godfather."

Fu Ge left, and the youngest son, who was not supported by his father, was pinned down by the young master at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain, teasing him with all his might.

"It turns out that I cried like that every time I did it before. It's not because I felt wronged, but because I pretended to be pitiful to invite me to kiss you?"

Meng Yi has nothing to quibble about since his old background was revealed, and he kicked his hand holding his ankle with a haughty expression, "So what? If I don't cry, you just...you're just like a cow plowing fields, no? You don't feel bad about your waist!"

"Why don't I feel bad, I really don't feel bad, can you stop crying when you cry," he said, dragging Meng Yi to the foot of the bed, and kissing his ankle, "It's you who are so delicate, three times in total, every time you cry like It's like killing a pig."

Meng Yixin said that he was not so exaggerated, his little foot stepped on his neck, "I understand, you call me a pig."

Under the soft soles of his feet was his protruding Adam's apple. Meng Yi didn't wear slippers or socks. Fu Juehan put his feet in his arms in fear that he would be cold. He warmed them all the way, and they are still warm now.

"Xiaobao, where are you stepping on?" Fu Juehan's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled and made a swallowing motion, scratching the soles of his feet.

"No... I didn't step on anything..." Meng Yi retracted his foot guiltyly, and was about to run after rolling, but was directly pulled up by Fu Juehan by the waistband of his trousers, and was huddled in his arms like a little piggy.

"Hey! Wait, wait! I'm a patient!"

"I see you are very lively," biting on his Adam's apple, Fu Juehan sucked and licked the bulge gently in his mouth, and kissed Meng Yi softly within two strokes, his arms wrapped around him like a sponge neck.

"Why are you still... um, bullying the patients... You were told to kiss you just now, but now you are not allowed to kiss you, it's so annoying! You deliberately run on me!"

Fu Juehan even smiled, "Little piggy started playing tricks again, why did I run on you?"

"Well... that's it, that's it... that's it, oh, don't worry! You just ran on me, because I made a mistake, and you don't listen to me now."

As he said it, he gestured angrily, his mouth was so angry that it turned into a trumpet flower, and the small swollen eyeballs were obviously not too wide, but they were still open with all their strength. It was very touching to watch.

Fu Juehan couldn't hold back, pinched his chin and kissed him again, "Is this considered disobedient?"

Meng Yi was dumbfounded: "Talking about things! You are still kissing! ⊙ω⊙!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kissed on the back of the neck again, and this time Fu Juehan stuck out his tongue, entangled him like before, and there was nowhere to escape.

Meng Yi was defeated within two strokes, humming in response to him, the saliva that had not been sucked in time overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fu Juehan withdrew suddenly, helped him kiss away those glitters little by little, and asked with the tip of his nose, "Are you dizzy again?"

Meng Yi didn't know what kind of bear he was being kissed at all, he was confused and refused to admit it: "I'm not dizzy! That's impossible! I won't be dizzy if you are dizzy!"

Fu Juehan didn't expose it: "Okay, then kiss for a while?"

Meng Yi said with a straight face: "No! It's better... let's kiss for a while..."

After hearing these words, Fu Juehan listened very seriously, and pressed him under the quilt, kissing all the uninjured places from head to toe.

In the end, Meng Yi's hands were soft and his feet were limp, he was dizzy, and pink bubbles popped from his heart, which was so beautiful that he couldn't find it. As for the bad things about the Meng family, he had long forgotten it.

After the work was over, he sat in Fu Juehan's arms like a boneless person, with his arms around his neck, his warm face rubbing against his shoulders, and Fu Juehan was still gently kissing his neck.

"Okay bro, if you kiss again, you'll be on top."

Meng Yi felt that he was somewhat drunk, but Fu Juehan was really awesome, better than Hongxing Erguotou.

"Isn't it the big time you want?"

Meng Yi comfortably changed his face to stick to him, and said in a very low voice: "I fell ill at the reception, and I asked you to touch me without touching me, and even poured water on me..."

"Starting to turn over old accounts?"

"It's not an old account! This is called a mutual claim mistake. Of course, I have to claim 99%, so you can just claim... 0.0000001%."

Fu Juehan's chest thumped with a smile, "Then what are the rest?"

"The rest is an accident, and it has nothing to do with you!" Meng Yi opened his eyes wide, and said sternly, "But you said that the previous incident has changed, so don't be angry with me in the future. Boss Fu."

As soon as he finished speaking, both sides of his face were pinched, Fu Juehan teased him: "Little mangy dog, it's still the same as before."

Meng Yi didn't know what came to his mind and suddenly calmed down, and said lazily: "Brother, I was quite scared before, they said that once there is a crack in the relationship, it can't be repaired, I'm afraid that even if you forgive me, I won't like it as much as before. "

Fu Juehan hummed, "What about now?"

Meng Yi became proud again, "Now I think what they are talking about is bullshit! There is no way you don't like me!"

He will never forget that when the explosion happened, besides Qi Han and Fu Juehan rushed towards them, he exposed his whole arm to cover his head and the back of his neck.

If you don't really like it, who would overcome the instinct to do this?

The confession after the rest of life is the most tender. They opened themselves like two pearl oysters, revealing the softest side in their hearts.

"I'm afraid too." Fu Juehan said, "I was afraid until just now."

"Huh?" Meng Yi raised his eyes suspiciously: "What do you have to be afraid of, I like you so much."

The love that came out of his mouth made Fu Juehan stunned for a moment, and then he smiled helplessly, "I'm afraid that you have been pushed away by me, and you feel that you owe me, and you are obstinately staying by my side with those guilt behind you, taking the trouble to compliment me, Please me, and even become cowardly and humble in life, and reflect on your own mistakes when something happens, then you won't be you."

Meng Yi blinked, and the goldfish's eyes began to flood again. His voice was sticky and hoarse, and he searched for the softest place in the heart.

"But without you, I might really become like that..."

He was not confident enough, timid and worried about gains and losses. He lived hard under the double blows of Meng Qingshu and Meng Xiang all the year round. No matter how shiny a person was, he would be crushed into a rat in the gutter by those guilt that could never be repaid.

"After you appeared, everything was different. I always thought, such a good Fu Juehan actually likes me so much, wow... Does it mean that I am also a good person..."

Fu Juehan smiled, turned his head and wiped his eyes, "Not only good, our little treasure is very good, brave, strong, smart and cute, you have so many advantages, you are the best for me, from childhood to adulthood .”

A healthy love relationship and family relationship will give people a lot of strength, make them more confident, and discover their own strengths and values ​​to the greatest extent, so as to prove and satisfy themselves.

Instead of trying every means to attack and insult him like the Meng family did, making him self-doubt and self-loathing, wishing that he would become a punching bag to be submissive.

"Neither you nor godfather ever blamed me." Meng Yi said, scratching his fingers.

Fu Juehan didn't know why he changed the subject so quickly, "What?"

"Hmm...it's about Liyuan, you guys were exposed because of me..."

When he mentions the word "Liyuan" again, he still feels physical fear, and his throat feels dry and uncomfortable like being blocked. Although Fu Juehan never told him about it from the beginning to the end, Fu Ge even didn't mention it in front of him. He mentioned it, but he still couldn't pass his own test, it was like a small thorn in his heart.

Fu Juehan frowned, pinched his chin and raised his head, "Xiaobao, let me repeat, that incident was not your fault, you are just the smallest chess piece used by Qi Han, and it is not wrong for me to break up with you." because this."

"Even if you don't say anything, I'm not 100% sure that I will succeed. He has too many ways to catch us. It is possible to drive a helicopter to catch up with the cruise ship. It's not your problem, it's me... I don't have the ability to fight with him confrontation."

If Qi Han never let go, the best outcome for the three of them would be to die. Fu Juehan was taught by him alone, and the things in his bones are deeply ingrained in his ears.

The countless "small fights" before did not cause too serious consequences. It can only be said that Qi Han is spoiling him. Once he disregards the relationship between father and son and makes a real move, the second uncle who was smashed by the hammer is his best reference.

But Meng Yi obviously still didn't understand, "Isn't it because of this that we broke up? For such a serious matter, my godfather almost--"

"It's not you, without you there would be other omissions." Fu Juehan interrupted him directly: "It's because I'm not capable enough, full of loopholes, and not thoughtful enough, I have to admit it, what's wrong with putting the blame on my wife and children .”

Speaking of this, he thought of Meng Qingshu's cowardly way of using his wife and children to block guns, and his teeth itched with anger.

On the other hand, Meng Yi blushed suddenly and muttered something.

Fu Juehan didn't hear clearly, and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Meng Yi raised his eyes to look at him in embarrassment, and hesitated: "I found that your speech is more and more similar to Qi Han, as if the seal has been lifted..."

"Ok?"

"Just... Where did you get your wife and children? I'm just twenty!"

Fu Juehan smiled helplessly, "It's not rough, but he trained me once when I was young, I remember."

Meng Yi immediately became reluctant when he heard the words, "Why is he not only beating you but also training you! Was he full before? I have to talk to him!"

Fu Juehan rubbed him into his arms with a smile, and kissed the petunias that kept popping, "No, it's my fault."

"When I was a child, I lost a fight with someone at school, and when I got home, I lost my temper and lost my job."

"I lifted the bowl with my front foot, and he lifted me with the back foot, saying that a man like me who got angry outside and made a mistake, and went home to use his wife and children to block his guns would be soaked in a pig cage, and he would go if he dared to fart." Cool off in the fountain."

"Damn, he really said that?!" Meng Yi wanted to laugh and was angry at the same time, "Why is he so rude, no wonder his godfather didn't follow him! He deserves it!"

Fu Juehan looked amused at his defensive appearance, "So, you should understand that I never blamed you for this from the beginning, the reason for the breakup was... forget it, it's all over."

Meng Yi heard the unfinished sound from his abruptly stopped words.

——Because you don't care about me...

— because you don't even like me that much...

His heart started to feel sore and swollen again, Meng Yi sat up straight and looked at him squarely: "I'm sorry brother Xiaohan, I promise I'll fix everything, can you trust me?"

"Okay, believe me, I've said my apology dozens of times."

Meng Yi scratched his hair in embarrassment, "That's right, repeating it will show that my attitude is not correct, or... you can beat me up!"

Fu Juehan caught his breath in his throat: "What?"

His thoughts are always wild and unconstrained, "Just beat me up to vent your anger, and turn the story after you beat me up."

Fu Juehan and his sly eyes met for two seconds, "Okay."

This time it was Meng Yi's turn to be dumbfounded, "...OK?"

"Well, isn't that what you want?"

"Me! I just..." I was just joking!

He quietly raised his leg, thinking to get down, "But I still have injuries..."

"It's okay, I hit the place that didn't hurt."

Meng Yi panicked, "Brother... are you really capable?"

"I don't want the child to be caught by the wolf, I let you improve your memory once today." He said, moving his palm to his back waist and sticking it into his pants.

Meng Yi instinctively sensed the danger, and pointed to the window: "Look! Qi Han is flying in the sky!"

He got up and was about to run, but Fu Juehan didn't turn his head back, he took off his pants with one hand, and raised his hand high, only to hear the sound of "pa" resounding in the ward, and Fu Juehan slapped him on the buttocks.

Meng Yi was stunned for two or three seconds, then yelled out: "Why did you spank my ass again!"

"Didn't you ask me to beat you?" As he said that, he slapped his palm again, clasping his palm and dropping it quickly, the sound was loud but it didn't hurt.

"Well—you still hit me! My dad never hit me like this!"

"I think he dares!"

Meng Yi's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, and he was about to run while supporting his shoulders, but Fu Juehan pressed him on his lap, and slapped him several more times, completely beating him up.

"Still running or not?"

With tears in Meng's eyes, he was both cowardly and stubborn: "Don't run away!"

"What if I run again?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh"

Fu Juehan liked his limp and horizontal appearance, pinched his face and rubbed: "Are you so wronged?"

Meng Yi blew his nose: "I'm not wronged!"

"I don't think you are wronged." Fu Juehan slammed into his legs, and Meng didn't have time to block it, "Don't, don't! Brother, don't touch..."

Fu Juehan restrained his hands, and whispered in his ear, "Stand up as soon as you hear the sound, a puppy in heat is not as good as you."

After being beaten at noon, Meng Yiyi was not in a good mood in the afternoon, the pain was not painful, but it was too shameful, although Fu Juehan used to be with him... and it was always like this, but at least it wasn't during the day!Not in the ward!

Hastily hastily! ! ! ! !

The more he thought about it, the more he stood up, Meng Yi folded his arms dejectedly, embracing his disappointing self.

Going on like this is not an option, he has to find something for himself, so he started a live broadcast, and it has been almost a week since the last live broadcast.

"Hello everyone, long time no see, I won't help you sleep today, let's chat."

The water friends were very enthusiastic, and the barrage exploded in an instant. This was the first time he had shown his face since his last public confession, but they were more concerned about the hospital gown and gauze on his love interest Meng Yi.

【What's the matter with Beibei? She seems to be in the hospital. Are you sick? 】

[Yes, yes, it looks serious, is there gauze around the neck? 】

[The anchor has changed?Sick lady? 】

Meng Yi didn't wear a mask this time either. He glanced at the barrage, put on his earphones, and prepared to find a new piece of audio for the water friend to listen to, and answered a few words casually.

"It is indeed in the hospital. There was a small car accident two days ago, and the problem is not serious."

"There is no human design, not a sick girl, don't use your imagination."

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!So cute and beautiful baby!Let Mama suck! 】

[The face is really good. I was wondering why I suddenly showed my face before. It turned out to be a preparation for today. 】

[It's not that I'm acting upside down to shit!Look behind the anchor, which hospital has leather sofas and 3D projections? His set of equipment costs five W! 】

Meng Yigang found a section of the sound of ocean waves, turned up the volume, glanced at the barrage to the side, and picked a few times——

"I'm sorry Ma Ma can't smoke, my brother will be angry."

"The face is average, don't boast."

"Which hospital has real leather...huh?" He clicked on the person's homepage and saw that he was obviously a black trumpet with leather, and said shamelessly: "My hospital has it. In addition to projectors and game consoles, couples stay Half price."

[? ? ?The bull in the sky are you bragging? 】

[Just open your mouth?Wouldn't it be necessary to set up a character set for the young master of the rich family? 】

【Don't bebe!Let's live broadcast to earn some extra money, don't go astray, it's ugly to be picked out! 】

Meng Zhenfu's young master Yi: "..."

He was so annoyed by this group of people that he was too lazy to watch the barrage, and carefully adjusted his audio with headphones on.

So much so that when Fu Juehan came in, he didn't hear a single sound, and Shuiyou's barrage was already going crazy because of the strange man's words.

Fu Juehan said: "Xiaobao, where are the underwear you changed at noon, I'll wash them."

No one paid any attention to him after repeating it twice, and the content on the screen was completely blocked by the back of the chair. Fu Juehan thought he was still sulking, so he walked over with a pair of coral fleece cotton socks.

"You are used to wearing no shoes or socks every day, do you want to—"

The voice stopped abruptly when he saw the words "Live Room" on the screen. Meng Yi was also startled, and forgot to take off his earphones: "Damn it! Brother, when did you come in!"

Fu Juehan smiled helplessly, "I've been here for a long time."

He wasn't too embarrassed, and naturally leaned over to help Meng put on his socks. Before he left, he couldn't help but put his Pikachu headset on his eyes, and his voice was full of indulgence: "Let's play."

Meng Yi, who was turned into a one-eyed dragon, looked at his back for two or three seconds, and when he turned his head again, the barrage had flooded the computer.

[Ah, who is the man behind you, Beibei!Is it your brother? Is it your brother?From now on, I will be your sister-in-law! 】

[Fucking hunk washes his underwear!Are you Gebao?How can you let Brother Ku do such a thing!Ahhh I don't allow it! 】

[Am I the only one wondering why you have to change your underwear at noon? 】

【Are you blind? !The two of you don't have the slightest similarity in appearance, you also believe that they are brothers, if I dare to ask my brother to put on socks for me, my brother will dare to slap me away! 】

"Oh, it's really not my brother."

Meng put Pikachu back on, and said flatly, "That's my boyfriend."

Don't be sister-in-law.

Fu Juehan's number plate has been monopolized by me

The author says:

I'm sorry everyone, it's a day late after being locked. Originally, it was 6k words, but I added more than 2k to compensate Daga.

Then this chapter may have typos and sentences that don’t make sense, because it was locked and finally unlocked, and if it is revised and re-entered for review, it is easy to lock it again, so I didn’t dare to change it.