Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

In the end, Fang Xingquan rejected Xi Tingzhou's kindness. Although he was an ordinary person, he was crazy about such a large sum of money, but he kept in mind that he was looking for Xi Tingzhou to repay his kindness, not seek revenge, so it was impossible to accept the other party's money.

Xi Tingzhou's brows furrowed, he always said one thing, was rejected again and again by Fang Xingquan, he was really annoyed, but seeing the young man's moist eyes, he swallowed back the harsh words, "It's up to you."

The tears on Fang Xingquan's face were still wet, his eyes seemed to have been washed with water, and the corners of his lips were raised, "Thank you, Mr. Xi."

The young man's smile was clean and pure, dispelling the restlessness in Xi Tingzhou's chest, and the astringency from before was like an aftershock, sweeping away again.

Even if he is as hard-hearted as him, he will feel sympathy for Fang Xingquan.

In my memory, Fang Xingquan often wears tailor-made dresses, like an elegant little prince, being led by his parents to show off everywhere, and behaves like an adult at a young age. In fact, his immature hands are hidden behind his back. Clenched tightly, trembling uncontrollably.

At that time, Xi Tingzhou only felt that his little nephew was a bit pitiful, being used as a tool by his face-saving sister and brother-in-law.

At this time, Xi Tingzhou was like meeting a kitten suffering from hunger and cold. He not only felt sorry for the little guy, but also had an urge to pick him up and take him home.

This kind of emotion came too suddenly and inexplicably, Xi Tingzhou couldn't help wondering, could it be because he and Fang Xingquan had a physical relationship?That's why Fang Xingquan became special.

"You don't need to be so unfamiliar." Xi Tingzhou said.

Fang Xingquan blinked, and tentatively called out, "Uncle Xi...?"

He anxiously observed Xi Tingzhou's reaction, Xi Tingzhou glanced at him, nodded in response: "Yes."

Fang Xingquan frowned, and shouted crisply: "Uncle Xi."

This sound made people's hearts tremble for no reason, and the boy's amber eyes and bright smile didn't know which one was more dazzling, but they both dazzled and fascinated.

-

The coffee shop lent Fang Xingquan an umbrella, and he stood outside the condensed glass window and waved goodbye to Xi Tingzhou, his brisk back gradually disappearing in the rain.

"Mr. Fang is really optimistic." Zhu Li sighed.

Xi Tingzhou looked up at him, without commenting, "You go...forget it, I will go by myself."

"Check the mobile phone store near you."

After thinking for a few seconds, Xi Tingzhou said to himself: "You need a computer to go to college."

Zhu Li laughed out loud, "Boss, you look like an old father who is about to send his children to school."

Xi Tingzhou lifted his eyelids, his eyes were murderous.

Zhu Li approached him gossipingly, "Hey, you asked Lao Lin about the frequency, maybe it was because of Mr. Fang?"

Xi Tingzhou's face darkened instantly, "Did he talk to you?"

"Please, you are the only widow in our village. Of course everyone cares about you." Zhu Li took a sip of coffee, almost spat it out, and complained to the clerk, "Xiaoyuan, you forgot to add sugar again."

"Sorry, Mr. Zhu, the boss told me not to add it." The girl with freckles and ponytails said honestly.

Zhu Li refrained from swearing, and warned himself that the opposite was his parents.

"After all, Mr. Fang is so powerful that he can actually cure your frigidity."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Li suddenly felt a chill in his neck, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and flattered him: "Boss, look, Mr. Fang looks better than a celebrity when he is serious about painting."

Zhu Li handed the phone to Xi Tingzhou, and the unmodified photos turned into pictorials. The young man looked focused and had a sense of atmosphere. Coupled with the blurred raindrops outside the window, it was like a well-designed magazine cover.

Swipe back, and there is a picture of Fang Xingquan's drooping eyes, his crow-like eyelashes are half closed, casting a small shadow, and a small red mole on the bridge of his nose complements it, forming the most intense color on his fair face, which is amazing Can't look away.

"Send it to me." Xi Tingzhou's voice was concise.

Zhu Li held back her smile, "The bonus..."

Xi Tingzhou squinted at him, his pupils were dark, and his tone of voice was unwavering: "No button."

"Thank you boss, I'll send it to you right away." Zhu Li was very happy, and he really caught him.

-

Fang Cong was ill in bed, and Zhou Huiping and his wife had no time and time to bother Fang Xingquan. They planned to ask Fang Xingquan to deliver meals to the hospital every day, but Fang Xingquan refused because of work. Hold your nose down.

Fang Cong made a big fuss, Fang Hui didn't know how to cook, and was lazy, Zhou Huiping basically took care of Fang Cong. She, Fang Hui, got a headache from Zhou Huiping's nagging, so she found a chance to sneak out of the hospital and play cards with her co-workers.

"No, no, no." The worker waved his hands and hurriedly prepared to leave.

Fang Hui was puzzled, and grabbed the worker's arm, "Old Lei, you usually mention playing cards, and you can run faster than a rabbit. What's going on today?"

Lao Lei grinned, looked around secretly, and told Fang Hui in a low voice, "The haircut shop has changed people."

Fang Hui thought about it for a few seconds, and said with emotion: "The cut is not bad, but I don't want to go there after the two yuan increase."

"Hey! Who told you that." Lao Lei pulled out his arm bitterly, and smiled meaningfully, "Now it's a hair salon, and the little girl there is very skilled."

Fang Hui looked at his eyes and smile, and gradually recalled, his eyes flustered and said: "You...you are not afraid of being known by your mother-in-law?"

Lao Lei rolled his eyes, "Leave, why keep a hen that can't lay eggs."

"Ah?" Fang Hui opened his mouth in shock.

Lao Lei didn't care, and excitedly grabbed his wrist, "Come on, my brother will show you what it means to be a woman. The tigress at home will turn off your appetite."

"Hey! No, no, if my Huiping finds out..." Fang Hui hastily pulled his hands away.

"Fang Hui, you are a big man, and you are afraid of your wife. Are you ashamed? How dare she do anything to you as a woman? Big ears slap her!" Lao Lei raised his hands fiercely.

"Gudong." Fang Hui swallowed his saliva, he wanted to be so arrogant, but he didn't dare!

"Okay, if you really don't want to, you can just accompany me. They also cut their hair, brother please." Lao Lei hooked Fang Hui's shoulders and led him into the depths of the alley.

Fang Hui's hands trembled, half scared, half excited.

In the afternoon sun, he saw a graceful figure bending over to pick up a towel from a distance, the wind blew her long hair, and the fragrance of shampoo wafted in the air, she smiled at him gently and softly: "Hello. "

Suddenly, the woman overlapped with the figure buried deep in the long river of memory that he had been thinking about day and night.

-

Fang Xingquan left the hotel after get off work, the night was getting darker, he looked at the time, there were 10 minutes left before the last bus, he walked down the steps unhurriedly, and suddenly heard the whistle.

Turning his head and looking around, there was a black commercial vehicle parked under the street lights, almost blending into the night, with the windows lowered, a handsome and extraordinary face came into view.

Even in the hot summer night, the man still wore a suit, his black hair was combed meticulously, revealing a smooth and full forehead. Tonight he wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, which added a bit of coolness to his already cold temperament. Dangerous beasts are dormant, and at first glance, the sea is calm, but at another glance, it makes people shudder and hard to stare at.

The people in the car waved to Fang Xingquan. Fang Xingquan, who was in a daze, ran over quickly without hesitation for a second, like an enthusiastic puppy, and the coolness in the man's eyes quietly dissipated.

"Uncle Xi." Fang Xingquan bowed to greet Xi Tingzhou through the car door, his amber eyes still gleamed in the dim light.

Xi Tingzhou nodded, "Come up."

Fang Xingquan didn't ask him what he was doing, and obediently opened the door to get in the car. The driver Fang Xingquan had never seen him before, but judging by his physique, he looked more like a bodyguard.

As the car was driving, Fang Xingquan was handed a disinfectant tissue in front of him. He was silent for a few seconds, then took it and wiped his hands, even under his nails!

Xi Tingzhou frowned, and handed him a box. Fang Xingquan opened it suspiciously, and there was a newest mobile phone inside.

"A new card was issued for you." Xi Tingzhou said.

Fang Xingquan guessed after a little thought that Xi Tingzhou probably knew that the mobile phone he was currently using was provided to the employees of the "Golden Mile" hotel. When he left the job, the mobile phone would naturally have to be returned.

"I need to contact you." Xi Tingzhou spoke first, probably being rejected too often by Fang Xingquan.

Fang Xingquan couldn't help laughing, held the phone and smiled, "Thank you Uncle Xi, I like it very much."

He really needs a mobile phone, and compared with the huge amount transferred to him by Xi Tingzhou, he will at least be able to pay for a mobile phone in the future.

Focusing on talking, Fang Xingquan lost his way as soon as he raised his head, "Uncle Xi, where are we going?"

Xi Tingzhou said blankly, "Go to a place where others can't find you."

Fang Xingquan was startled, and realized that Xi Tingzhou was actually joking with him, and said with a smile: "Oh, so Uncle Xi likes to play in the dark room, you can tell me directly, I am willing to cooperate with you."

One sentence turned the situation around and even touched Xi Tingzhou's knowledge blind spot, but as an elder, he must not show timidity, and answered calmly: "That's so boring."

Fang Xingquan was unexpectedly innocent and innocent Xi Tingzhou could understand, could it be that he secretly made up lessons?

His eyes fluttered, he put down his mobile phone, his hand naturally dropped to his side, and moved silently, his little finger brushed against Xi Tingzhou's little finger. Xiang Fang Xingquan, "What are you doing?"

Fang Xingquan almost laughed out loud, what was his reaction?Are you sure that Xi Tingzhou is positioned as a domineering president and not a big girl?

However, his laughter came to his lips, and was suddenly thrown away by the sudden brake.

Fang Xingquan lay on Xi Tingzhou's body, and the specific situation can be summed up in four words "throwing himself into his arms".

When people are unlucky, they can get stuck in their teeth when they drink saliva, and the worst is yet to come.

"Mr. Xi, Mr. Fang is really sorry, a dog ran over suddenly just now." The driver master broke out in cold sweat.

There was no sound in the back seat, the master driver glanced through the rearview mirror, suddenly met Dong's gloomy gaze, looked away for a second, sat upright, and drove honestly.

The nose is filled with a faint cold fragrance, like snow, like the sea, and like the moon.

A steady and powerful heartbeat came from the side of the face, symbolizing the vigorous vitality of the man.

Fang Xingquan was dazed for a moment, Xi Tingzhou should live a long life.

"Can you get up?" The man's forbearing voice sounded.

There was a burst of numbness in the ears, and the cochlea spread all over his body. Fang Xingquan seemed to have a high fever suddenly, and his whole body was very hot.

A low hum without warning exploded in his ears, low and hoarse, as if wrapped in electric current, from skin to flesh and blood, every pore and every nerve of Fang Xingquan trembled, his legs almost gave way and he fell back to Xi Ting again on the boat.

Suddenly, Fang Xingquan was enlightened, he should not worry about what Xi Tingzhou would do to him, but should worry that he could not help but do something to Xi Tingzhou.

Xi Tingzhou almost gritted his teeth: "Hand, take it away."

Fang Xingquan lowered his head in a daze, watching helplessly as he touched the brush, the hand that touched the bowstring, and at this moment, he touched Xi Tingzhou's "big powder"!