"Deng Shen's youngest son needs a lot of money for treatment in a foreign country." Zhu Li got the investigation results from Secretary Feng and reported it to Xi Tingzhou.

"I remember he only has one daughter." Xi Tingzhou frowned.

Zhu Li nodded, indicating that Xi Tingzhou remembered correctly, "This little son was born not long ago, just one year old. Deng Shen and his wife are not young. His wife almost miscarried several times during her pregnancy, and the child was not full-term when she finally gave birth."

"Why didn't the child's mother go abroad with her?" Xi Tingzhou tapped the handrail slowly with his fingertips.

Logically speaking, for a child who is only one year old, the mother must be reluctant to leave him, let alone have the leisure to agree to go shopping and eat with others.

"It was Deng Shen's parents who accompanied the child to go abroad for treatment. Mrs. Deng's natal family didn't seem to like this child very much. Mrs. Deng also devoted all her energy to her eldest daughter and often accompanied her to participate in competitions. The reason for this has not yet been found out. According to Secretary Feng's guess, Mrs. Deng probably didn't want a second child in the first place." Zhu Li handed over a few photos.

In the photo, Mrs. Deng accompanied her daughter to fly around the world. Every time her daughter performed on the stage, she cheered her on. The relationship between the mother and daughter was very good. The mother's arms instantly became clingy.

"During Mrs. Deng's pregnancy, Ms. Deng was absent from many games. The results of the few games she participated in sporadically were far worse than before. It was rumored that she lost her aura. Recently, Mrs. Deng accompanied her to participate in the competition in country F. Ms. Deng won the No. .1, so Mrs. Deng is in a very good mood recently."

After listening to Zhu Li's narration, Xi Tingzhou clearly felt that Deng Shen's family situation was not as harmonious as it seemed on the surface.

Zhu Li raised his eyes to look at Xi Tingzhou, hesitant to speak, Xi Tingzhou gave him a quick look, Zhu Li put a photo in front of Xi Tingzhou, "In addition, Deng Shen seems to have a private relationship with Mr. come and go."

In the photo, Deng Shen and Lin Chen entered a private room of a restaurant. Coincidentally, from the uncut part of the photo, it can be seen that these were originally two selfies, which means that someone took a selfie by accident. Deng Shen and Lin Chen.

"Secretary Feng found out?" Xi Tingzhou doubted his decision for the first time, he seemed to put Secretary Feng in the wrong position.

Zhu Li fully understood the reason for his question, and he was also shocked when he got the information, "Yes, I asked her how she found it, and she said she has a circle of friends who are omnipotent."

A smile appeared in Xi Tingzhou's eyes, "Go back and give her a bonus."

-

"Brother Zhu is gone?" Fang Xingquan came out of the shower, leaving Xi Tingzhou alone in the study.

"En." Xi Tingzhou was still researching the private relationship between Deng Shen and Lin Chen.

These two people are usually far from each other, and no one would think that they are familiar enough to sit at the same table for dinner.

In fact, they have a good relationship in private, which is not a big deal. After all, the company has no right to intervene in the friendship between employees. The problem is that the timing is too coincidental.

Xi Tingzhou didn't want to doubt Lin Chen, he tried to persuade himself not to think too much, but the responsibility and responsibility as a decision maker did not allow him to have some personal affair.

"What's the matter? A face full of bitterness and hatred?" Fang Xingquan approached with a fresh fragrance after bathing, and poked Xi Tingzhou's frowning brow.

Xi Tingzhou took advantage of the opportunity to grab his waist, pulled him into his arms, and buried his head in Fang Xingquan's chest in a rare show of weakness, "For work matters, let me hug him for a while."

Fang Xingquan's heart softened into a ball of cotton, and he fiddled with his meticulously combed black hair twice with his fingers, "Don't tire yourself out, let the people below do it, then let go. Have you ever seen an emperor who has to do everything himself? He died suddenly. "

Xi Tingzhou couldn't help laughing at what the young man said, and kissed the corner of his lips, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The tip of the nose was filled with a faint fragrance. The boy's body was still hot, and it was very warm to hold him in his arms. Xi Tingzhou put his cold hands into the loose pajamas, and Fang Xingquan gasped, "It's so cold."

"Uncle Xi, next time I will ask Mr. Tan to prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for you. I heard that people with cold hands have kidney deficiency."

Before he finished speaking, Xi Tingzhou grabbed his waist, Fang Xingquan straightened his back, lowered his head and bumped into the man's dangerous eyes, "I have kidney deficiency?"

Fang Xingquan's heart was full of alarm bells, but Xi Tingzhou didn't give him a chance to repent.

That night, Xi Tingzhou personally proved to him who he really was.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"You are not false, you are not false!"

"It's me, it's me—"

Fang Xingquan completely lost control of tears behind him, the pillow was wet by him, and his sweat, tears, and saliva clearly remained on it.

With a hoarse voice, he murmured drowsily in the ear of Xi Tingzhou who was holding him: "I don't want to see this set of bedding again."

Xi Tingzhou laughed, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and carried him into the next room, "Okay."

At noon the next day, Fang Xingquan opened his eyes, his throat was dry and itchy, he stretched out his hand to touch the side, touched a glass of warm water with his fingertips, took a big gulp of it, and finally felt relieved.

"hiss--"

Accidentally rubbed against his thigh during the movement, Fang Xingquan lifted the quilt to take a look, it turned red as expected, it was covered with medicine, and the wind brought it a little bit of coolness.

Last night Fang Xingquan plucked up the courage to propose to give it a try, Xi Tingzhou's face froze, and he blurted out: "I think it's pretty good now."

Fang Xingquan was stunned on the spot, there are people in the world who would rather drink broth than meat.

Immediately he recalled, oh, it's not him who needs to muster courage, it's Xi Tingzhou, after all last time he made people out of psychological shadow.

Touching the tip of his nose, Fang Xingquan shrank back his courage. Since Xi Tingzhou likes being a virgin so much, let him be a virgin. Maybe Xi Tingzhou will be easier to accept when he confesses in the future.

You see, although I lied to you, you are still a virgin after all.

So Fang Xingquan generously donated his legs. However, Xi Tingzhou today is no longer the original Xi Tingzhou. He has learned how to play management. Fang Xingquan thought that he would go up to reunite with his biological parents.

He doesn't want to help Xi Tingzhou tie his tie anymore.

After taking a shower and taking the pajamas into the laundry room, Fang Xingquan deliberately checked whether Xi Tingzhou obediently destroyed the four-piece suit he used last night.

Good, didn't see it.

He casually took a piece of Xi Tingzhou's clothes from the cloakroom and put them on. Due to the discomfort in his thighs, he didn't wear long trousers at all, and walked downstairs slowly with his slippers on.

The first floor was quiet, Fang Xingquan wondered where Xi Tingzhou went.

Rubbing his hungry stomach, he walked into the kitchen first, where the lunch Xi Tingzhou made for him was warming on the stove.

The curtains in the kitchen were half drawn, and the afternoon sunlight came in, casting a warm golden color. Through the small window, Fang Xingquan caught a glimpse of a figure unexpectedly.

The surface of the blue pool was splashed with water, and the slender and powerful arms appeared and disappeared from time to time. After a while, a tall figure broke through the water and was exposed to the sun. The hair in front of his head was pulled back, revealing a handsome face. Water drops rolled over his thick black eyelashes, high nose bridge, light-colored thin lips, and then his protruding Adam's apple, heaving chest, and The smooth abdominal muscles merge into the pool water at the end of the mermaid line.

Many children have heard stories about mermaids since they were young, and Fang Xingquan was no exception. The mermaid in his memory was a beautiful, infatuated, and tragic girl, but at this moment, another mermaid full of male hormones completely covered his heart. Childhood memories.

He unconsciously picked up the cup, took a large glass of water, drank it down, trying to suppress the heat in his body, but he felt the temperature had reached forty degrees even though he was standing in the air-conditioned room.

Through a narrow window, Fang Xingquan's secret desire for voyeurism is satisfied. Like a humble admirer, he peeps at every move of his sweetheart.

His breathing gradually became disordered, and his heart was pounding, as if it was going to jump out of his throat in the next second. He felt parched for a while, like a traveler in the desert, longing for rain.

In the blink of an eye, the man's sharp eyes passed through the window and caught his sight.

In an instant, Fang Xingquan forgot to breathe and his heart stopped suddenly, like a criminal caught by the police on the spot.

His short black hair, thick black eyelashes, and pitch-black eyes contrast sharply with his almost transparent white complexion under the sun. The few colors on his body are more eye-catching due to the black and white.

Fang Xingquan's eyes kept wandering between three o'clock, and he couldn't help but miss the feeling of last night. His thigh was obviously burning, but he swallowed his saliva, forgetting to eat or not.

Xi Tingzhou swam to the edge of the pool and went ashore easily with his hands supported. The muscles in his arms swelled due to the force. Fang Xingquan looked straight at the long legs that had been lost after landing, and the big fan who had an intimate meeting last night. Today's skin It's swimming trunks.

Fang Xingquan completely forgot to eat lunch, now he has something more to eat.

Putting on a bath towel and walking into the living room, Xi Tingzhou was about to ask Fang Xingquan if he felt any discomfort, when he was bumped into his arms.

"I have water on me, don't wet your clothes..."

Before Xi Tingzhou could finish his sentence, it got stuck in his throat. He wondered if Fang Xingquan did it on purpose. He was staring at him in the kitchen just now, and when he came in, he showed him his boyfriend's shirt, and he didn't wear trousers. The legs were shining white.

"Your legs don't hurt anymore?" Xi Tingzhou pressed his hand on his abdominal muscles, his voice was low.

Fang Xingquan didn't care, his bright eyes revealed his longing for Xi Tingzhou, like a wildfire that instantly ignited the man's desire.

"You can change it to something else." Fang Xingquan clasped his arms around his shoulders, his long sleeves slipped down because of the young man's movements, and Xi Tingzhou saw the red-stained wrist.

Xi Tingzhou's eyes flickered, Fang Xingquan's skin was delicate and tender, it seemed that as long as he exerted a little force, his own marks would be imprinted on the boy's waist, ankles, and wrists.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the swimming pool is sparkling, and the water splashes on the shore are quickly dried by the high temperature, leaving shallow water marks.

Fang Xingquan, who was self-indulgent, didn't eat the first meal of the day until the evening, and opened his mouth with difficulty to wait for Xi Tingzhou to feed him.

The bottom of Fang Xingquan's buttocks and the back of his waist are covered with cushions. Xi Tingzhou patiently and meticulously feeds him and wipes his mouth. The scene of the two of them can be accompanied by a slogan: The old father took care of his paralyzed son for many years and never left him.

"Hot." Fang Xingquan yelled vaguely as he touched the wound on the corner of his mouth.

Xi Tingzhou blew on the spoon distressedly, and after making sure it wasn't hot, he brought it to his mouth, "Don't make such a mess in the future."

Fang Xingquan himself didn't expect this to happen. There are many zeros on the Internet who can easily say that he can come to Shenzhen. What's the problem?Is it a netizen problem or his mouth is too small?

Or, Fang Xingquan's eyes moved.

Is it a fan problem?

"Oh." Fang Xingquan was wrong, but he still dared. Xi Tingzhou's expression at that time was so charming that he could lie in a coffin and reminisce about it.

Subconsciously licked his lips, Fang Xingquan immediately grinned in pain, Xi Tingzhou hurriedly put down the bowl, and gently blew on his wound, "Take some more to give you medicine."

Seeing his anxious and gentle appearance, Fang Xingquan's heart seemed to be overflowing with honey, he leaned his head on Xi Tingzhou's shoulder, and complained softly: "Uncle Xi, I don't want to eat, it hurts so much."

Xi Tingzhou touched his forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever, and continued to take the trouble to coax him to eat.

Fang Xingquan secretly raised the corners of his lips, guessing that Xi Tingzhou used up all his patience in his life.

After spending two days at home and having to go back to school, Fang Xingquan reluctantly bid farewell to Xi Tingzhou, kissed the man's side, "Remember to miss me."

Xi Tingzhou smiled, "Okay."

"My father will hold a birthday banquet on National Day, and I will pick you up then."

Fang Xingquan panicked when he heard the words, but immediately regained his composure, and replied without changing his face, "Okay."

It seems that seeing the parents this time is really inevitable.

Looking in the direction the car was leaving, Fang Xingquan met Ji Dongli within a few steps, "Ji Xuan, let's talk."

The author says:

感谢在2022-09-0319:56:48-2022-09-0418:56:09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 who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yun Zuiyue Weixiu; 2 bottles of Brother Zhan and Brother Love You; 1 bottle of Beichen;

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

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