Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

"drop--"

The loud horn of the car behind awakened Xi Tingzhou. It turned out that the light had been green for a while, his eyes flickered secretly, and the lips that were about to touch Fang Xingquan's neck moved away quickly.

The car drove a certain distance, Fang Xingquan's heartbeat still hasn't subsided, did Xi Tingzhou just want to kiss him?

From the corner of the eye, he secretly glanced at the man in the driver's seat. Fengshen's handsome face was calm and unwavering, and no other emotions could be seen.

After looking at it for a while, Fang Xingquan looked away rather annoyed, with complicated emotions.

What he didn't know was that Xi Tingzhou, who seemed to be calm, secretly clenched the steering wheel and his palms gradually became wet with sweat.

If it wasn't for the sound of the horn that brought him back to his senses, he would have almost kissed Fang Xingquan, what was he doing?

Xi Tingzhou feels that his body seems not to be controlled by his brain, or maybe...

The subconscious mind of his unclear brain drives the body to do so one step faster.

In the second half of the car, we kept an eerie silence and arrived at the company.

Fang Xingquan's sprained foot is fine, and the doctor told him not to exercise strenuously. He feels good about himself, but Xi Tingzhou is too nervous.

"Do you need me to carry you?"

Fang Xingquan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands again and again, "My feet don't hurt, I can walk by myself."

Seeing that he was indeed able to walk normally, Xi Tingzhou reluctantly agreed: "Well, don't be brave, remember to tell me if it hurts."

"Okay." Fang Xingquan's heart became soft, and he reached out to grab the corner of the man's sleeve, like a child who is afraid of losing his parents.

Xi Tingzhou looked at him sideways, but didn't break free, letting the child lead him.

Very nice.

Although it was not the first time to come to the company, the appearance of Fang Xingquan still caused a lot of discussion among the employees.

[Xiao Mei is here again!Woooooo, he and Xi Dong are a good match! 】

[Knocking on CP all day long, be careful not to be deducted from wages by Xi Dong. 】

[It's so cute!That little gentleman actually held Xi Dong's sleeve corner, and the key point is that Xi Dong is still being held by him!Cliff is true love! 】

【Looks like we really need a boss lady. 】

Today sitting at the door of the chairman's office is still Secretary Yan, handsome in appearance, wearing a pair of bookish glasses, who greets politely: "Mr. Xi, Mr. Fang."

Xi Tingzhou stepped into the office and started to deal with work immediately, Fang Xingquan sat on the sofa without making noise, like a transparent person.

After working for a while, Xi Tingzhou looked up and found that the child was sitting alone in the corner, staring at him without blinking for an unknown amount of time, and frowning.

"Sorry, I was a little busy and didn't take care of you."

Fang Xingquan shook his head and said generously: "You are busy, don't worry about me, don't delay your work, I can entertain myself."

Xi Tingzhou's chest felt tight. If Fang Xingquan was a little more noisy and presumptuous, he might be more at ease, but Fang Xingquan was too well-behaved and sensible, and suddenly reminded him of the little Ji Xuan who was led by his sister to wander among all kinds of adults.

"Your little Xuan is really good."

"Xiaoxuan is so sensible, I really envy you."

"If my son is half as obedient as Xiaoxuan, our whole family will have to burn incense."

Among the many praise words, the most frequently used words are "clever", "sensible", and "obedient".

At an age when he knew nothing, the first thing Fang Xingquan learned was not love, kindness, or any kind of good virtue, but obedience.

The blood supply to the chest seemed to be suddenly insufficient, and it was terribly uncomfortable, Xi Tingzhou waved at the boy.

Fang Xingquan immediately stood up and walked towards him.

"Uncle Xi..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xingquan suddenly fell into a broad and stable embrace, his pupils trembled and his eyelashes fluttered, revealing the young man's restless heart.

His lips parted slightly, hesitant to speak, too many words he wanted to ask were stuck in his throat, as if he had encountered a mighty traffic jam.

Xi Tingzhou patted him on the back, silently telling him to relax and not to be nervous.

Under the gentle comfort of the man, the boy's back gradually became less stiff, and he curled up softly into his warm embrace.

Xi Tingzhou touched his fluffy black hair, and said in a normal tone: "I owe you a hug for many days."

Dazed, Fang Xingquan dully remembered that he had promised to help Xi Tingzhou with desensitization treatment, but unexpectedly the plan almost died at the very beginning of its implementation.

With warmth on his cheeks, Fang Xingquan said with a little guilt: "I can increase the amount and return it to you."

Xi Tingzhou rubbed the ends of his hair for a while, and asked: "How to increase the amount?"

After thinking for a while, Fang Xingquan stretched out his hands to wrap around the man's neck, and leaned closer, his warm lips gently fell on the side of Xi Tingzhou's face, and he left with just a touch of water.

Eyes that were as bright as pearls looked into Xi Tingzhou's eyes, and his tone was a little apprehensive: "Is this acceptable?"

Xi Tingzhou looked at Fang Xingquan in a daze, the sparks in his chest danced and burned, converging into a raging fire, the fire spread, and started a prairie fire forever. His eyes shifted from his eyes to the young man's straight nose, and then to his ruddy lips.

The touch on the cheeks has not yet disappeared, Xi Tingzhou stared at the boy's beautiful shape, bright red and moist, slightly parted lips like a madman.

Xi Tingzhou, who has always rejected intimate contact and hated the unhygienic behavior of exchanging body fluids, unexpectedly had the idea of ​​tasting one or two, as if there was a delicacy in front of him, which made the index finger move.

Sensing Xi Tingzhou's fiery gaze, Fang Xingquan seemed to be ignited by him, his skin was scalding, his throat was tight, and even the breath he exhaled was surprisingly hot. Their eyes met, and the electric current flew straight to the brain, stirring up sensitive nerve endings.

The atmosphere is like a fruit wine that has been brewing for a long time. On a clear afternoon, when the lid is lifted, the fragrance of the wine and the sweetness of the fruit permeate as if it is overwhelmed.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

I don't know who took the initiative first, the two bodies approached silently, they could feel each other's hot breath, their lips were about to touch each other, Fang Xingquan's body trembled in shock at the sudden knock on the door.

Xi Tingzhou straightened Fang Xingquan's waist, frowned, changed his expression in a second, lowered his voice and asked seriously, "What's the matter?"

"Chairman Xi, the meeting time is coming soon." Secretary Yan reminded through the door dutifully.

When the true color made him faint, Xi Tingzhou helped his forehead, annoyed that he had worked hard for many years, how could he forget such an important meeting today, he patted Fang Xingquan on the back and signaled the young man to get up, "I should go to the meeting."

Fang Xingquan stared at him expressionlessly, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, rushed over and pushed him onto the office chair without warning.

"Today's work is over today." The young man imitated Xi Tingzhou's original tone, with a solemn expression.

Xi Tingzhou's dark eyes floated, surprised at the young man's boldness, his snow-white ears turned red quietly, he forcibly collected his thoughts, pretended to be calm and helped him stand upright, "Well, I'll ask someone to send you some Eat, you can play by yourself for a while."

Seeing that the person was not angry, Fang Xingquan's high hanging heart fell to the ground, and then the idea of ​​pushing an inch appeared.

Would you like to try French next time?

Thinking of Xi Tingzhou's obsession with cleanliness, Fang Xingquan was suddenly not sure. He just touched his lips and communicated with you and me in depth.

After thinking about it deeply, Fang Xingquan couldn't help but start to retreat. There is a high probability that Xi Tingzhou won't be able to accept that kind of intimate contact. After all, it's a deep kiss. Stepping into the world of adults is no longer a child's lip service.

Xi Tingzhou went to the meeting room with the materials, and his secretary came in and asked Fang Xingquan what he wanted to eat. Fang Xingquan hesitated for a long time, raised his eyelids and replied solemnly: "Cherry, with stems."

-

After taking a shower at night, Xi Tingzhou was going to read a book before going to sleep. Recently, while taking care of Fang Xingquan, he had to take care of work at the same time, so he didn't have a good rest.

"What are you doing?" Xi Tingzhou nailed his feet in place.

At the door of the bedroom, Fang Xingquan held a pillow in his arms and looked at him eagerly, "Uncle Xi, I want to sleep with you."

Xi Tingzhou didn't even want to blurt out his refusal. Although the progress of their desensitization treatment was very fast and smooth, it was not to the point where they could directly skip to the last step.

Probably guessing Xi Tingzhou's inner thoughts, Fang Xingquan explained: "The quilt is just for chatting."

Xi Tingzhou said in his heart that I am also a man, how could I believe your nonsense.

"I like to sleep by myself."

Facing the stern and selfless Xi Tingzhou, Fang Xingquan lowered his head, tightened the pillow in his arms and said pitifully, "Uncle Xi, I can't sleep, I'm afraid."

Xi Tingzhou's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone, and he couldn't say any more words of rejection.

The two stood in a stalemate for 2 minutes, Fang Xingquan said in a low voice, "Sorry Uncle Xi for bothering you, I'll go back to the room right now, good night."

He was wearing light blue silk pajamas, and when he turned around, his thin back was clearly visible. Xi Tingzhou grabbed his wrist violently. He was pitifully thin, and the little flesh he managed to raise disappeared after he fell ill.

Xi Tingzhou is like a farmer raising fat pigs, with a sad face and secretly annoyed.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Xi Tingzhou led him into the room and warmed him a glass of milk.

The temperature of the milk was just right, neither hot nor cold, Fang Xingquan drank it slowly while holding the cup with both hands.

Xi Tingzhou guards Fang Xingquan in the hospital every day, so he knows that he often has nightmares, secretly condemning himself for being careless, for forgetting such an important thing.

Raising children is certainly not easy.

After Xi Tingzhou washed a cup, when he returned to the bedroom, he saw the young man clamoring to sleep with him, nestling on the sofa, closing his eyes and brewing for sleep.

He stood at the door for a long time, unable to tell what kind of feeling he was feeling, but one emotion was the most obvious.

- Distressed.

In 28 years, Xi Tingzhou experienced distress for the first time, and it was not a good feeling.

Taking a deep breath, Xi Tingzhou approached the sofa as if nothing had happened, "Go to bed and sleep."

Fang Xingquan opened his eyes, looked at him in a daze, and said frankly: "You will feel uncomfortable."

"Sleeping here, you will feel uncomfortable." Unhappy emotions invaded Xi Tingzhou, and at the same time, resentment arose towards her sister and her husband.

What exactly did Fang Xingquan do to make the child develop a temperament that puts other people's feelings first, Xi Tingzhou doesn't like Fang Xingquan being so humble, he can take care of others' emotions, but he must not wrong himself.

"The sofa is big and soft, I..."

Xi Tingzhou didn't let him finish the rest of the sentence, stretched out his hand and hugged him horizontally and put him on the bed neatly, frowning, he warned the boy: "I agree with you coming in, which means I accept sharing the same bed with you, although I can't go any further for the time being. But it doesn't mean I can wrong you to sleep on the sofa."

Fang Xingquan opened his mouth, his lips fluttered, his pupils glistened, and after a long while he reached out and pulled the corner of Xi Tingzhou's clothes, "I don't sleep well."

"It's okay, the bed is big." That's why Xi Tingzhou tried hard to accept the person sleeping next to him. They can sleep on each side without any influence.

Fang Xingquan stared at him with clear eyes, and reminded again: "It's really not good, I hope you don't get angry tomorrow morning."

Xi Tingzhou didn't take it seriously. He had seen children sleeping during the night watch at the hospital. Except for shaking around when they had nightmares, they slept peacefully the rest of the time.

"will not."

After turning off the headlights, there was only one dim lamp left in the room. The two of them lay on their sides, and the well water did not interfere with the river water.

Fang Xingquan turned over, the warm light shone on his face, like a bird returning to its nest.

"Uncle Xi, goodnight kiss."

Since the two have already kissed, it is natural that they should replace the morning and evening hugs with kisses.

Xi Tingzhou's body was stiff, and he clenched his fists under the quilt, ordering himself to show the courage of an elder, and he turned around to face Fang Xingquan face to face, seemingly calmly.

The warm and quiet environment creates a reassuring atmosphere. Maybe the atmosphere is just right, or maybe Fang Xingquan's eyes are too bright. Xi Tingzhou naturally leaned over and kissed the young boy's forehead cherishedly, "Good night."

At this moment, a warm and rising emotion filled Xi Tingzhou's chest, causing the corners of his lips to rise and embrace the person in front of him.

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-0520:44:04-2022-07-0619:49:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Gongyou, Junye J&Y1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!