Chapter 38
Joey and his friends had been here a few times before, but they always felt that the manor was too serious and solemn, and they couldn't even hold a party there.
This time, as soon as he walked in, he was pounced upon by the little chicken. Joey hugged it and said, "Hey, Coco seems to have gained some weight."
Butler Ding Er came over and smiled politely, "Guests, just give me your coats."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen came running down the stairs, "You guys are here!"
Before this, every time Joey and his friends came here, they felt a sense of oppression. Whether it was the housekeeper or the servants, they all walked and talked in a low voice. No one had ever run or spoken so loudly.
It was like a ball of fire breaking into a black and white antique painting.
Fang Chen was almost bored to death these days. Finally someone came to play with him, and he ran down from the bedroom happily.
He has not been leaving the house these days, and he seems to have become whiter, with more flesh on his cheeks. Wearing blue home clothes, he looks like a translucent little pearl.
When Joey saw him, he was stunned for a few seconds before coming to his senses and scratching his head, "I almost don't recognize you."
ah?
Fang Chen touched his face and asked, "Am I fat?"
He said!!
Eat and sleep every day.
He's almost become a pig because of Sith!
Joey quickly shook his head. "It's just that his temperament has changed."
A slightly cold male voice came from behind, "You also understand temperament?"
Xisi walked down from behind and raised his hand to pinch Fang Chen's ear. "Why are you running? What if you fall?"
"No."
He even demonstrated it by jumping down from the last two steps, which made Sith laugh.
Joey on the opposite side looked at it with mixed feelings.
I didn't expect the Sith to be so powerful.
Not long after that, the two of them started living together.
"Alright." Sis said, "Come up."
The living room on the second floor was quite large. Fang Chen had just been sitting here playing with Lego. He smiled sheepishly and said, "I didn't know you guys came so early. Let's wait for the housekeeper and the others to clean up."
Fang Chen said, and then asked with sparkling eyes, "Would you like some ice cream? The chef made it himself, it's really delicious."
Xisi pointed it out unhappily, "You want to eat it yourself."
The day before yesterday, Fang Chen sneaked into the kitchen and ate five or six in one go. He didn't dare tell Xisi. As a result, he started to have stomachaches in the evening, his face turned pale and he rolled around on the bed, which scared Xisi very much. Later, when the doctor came to check, he told the truth, which made Xisi so angry that he couldn't help but scold him.
Ask the housekeeper to bring up the ice cream, there will be one for everyone except Fang Chen.
The lamb was so greedy that he sat next to Sis, his eyes almost fixed on the food. Every time the man turned his head to look at him, he looked away as if nothing had happened, "I don't want to eat."
Sis smiled, but actually didn't leave a single bite for him, eating it all up, which made the lamb very angry.
After a quick snack, Joey suggested, "Let them decorate this place. I brought some new speakers in my car. They're absolutely top-notch. Let's try them out tonight."
Sith frowned, "Don't make it too—"
"Okay, okay." Fang Chen nodded. "I've also called Benjamin and Bo'er. Let's have some fun together."
Sis swallowed the rest of his words.
They hit it off immediately. Joey and the others went downstairs to move their things, while Fang Chen happily went back upstairs to change his clothes.
Sith followed him up.
Ever since Fang Chen moved in, the closet here has been filled with clothes from Xisi. He seems to be obsessed with buying clothes for Fang Chen. These days, different brands have been delivering clothes every day, and there are also designers who come to the house to make custom clothes.
This made Fang Chen lose his temper and he complained that Sith was playing Miracle Lamb.
Fang Chen stuck his butt out and rummaged through the closet, finally pulling out a gray uniform. "How about this? I remember I sent two sets over, and you have an identical one. We can wear them together."
Sith leaned down and kissed him, "Okay."
"Go change your clothes!" Fang Chen pushed him. "It's your birthday today, don't dawdle."
"No rush."
The man bit his earlobe and said, "Baby, what gift are you going to give me?"
Fang Chen hid for a moment, "You'll know when tonight."
Sith raised an eyebrow, "Tonight."
Fang Chen said emphatically, "I mean after cutting the cake tonight, not in bed!!"
Sith chuckled softly, "Okay."
After saying "OK", he refused to leave. He hugged the person and pressed him against the wall of the cloakroom, kissing him bit by bit.
When he loosened his grip, the lamb started to grumble, "Don't—"
Sis didn't want to listen to his nonsense and kissed him again.
Every time the cage loosened a little, the lamb would take the opportunity to speak, spitting out two words at a time.
"Here—"
"Kiss me—"
"Someone—"
Like a lamb doll that makes sounds when you kiss it.
Xisi was amused by him and finally let Fang Chen go. The lamb's mouth was red from being kissed, and it stared at him with wide eyes.
The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he reached out to cover his eyes and whispered, "Looking at me like that makes me want to fuck you."
“…”
He blinked, and his soft eyelashes moved up and down on the man's palm, bringing a slight itch.
Fang Chen said sincerely, "Sis, do you want to go and see? I think you're getting hard too often. Isn't it said that men are 60 after 25? Why are you still like 18?"
Xisi laughed twice, loosened his hand, and looked at him deeply, "Don't worry, I'll still look like 18 when I'm 60."
Fang Chen was so frightened that he quickly reached back to cover his buttocks, "Stop..."
Can't he give his butt a break?
Before going downstairs, Fang Chen looked at the mirror again. Fortunately, the swelling was not too severe this time, just a little red, which should not be noticeable.
When we went downstairs, Joey and the others had basically packed up. The housekeeper and the others had set up a grill outside, preparing to have a barbecue together at noon.
Fang Chen was almost getting moldy from staying in the house, so he immediately put on a big hat and headed out to the yard. He and the chefs skewered the food together, one piece of beef, one pineapple, and one cherry tomato, just like playing a game of Candy Crush.
Jieming and the others came over at this time.
Being led all the way by the housekeeper, Jie Ming was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth. When he saw Fang Chen, he quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Oh my God, Chen, you know, this is like a TV series."
Fang Chen leaned over to him and muttered, "I felt the same way the first time I came here."
“That’s right!”
Jieming took something out of his bag and said, "I've bought it for you. Oh my god, it's so expensive. My hands were shaking when I swiped the card."
Fang Chen quickly and stealthily took it and said, "Thank you!"
"But you have nothing to do recently, so why don't you buy it yourself?" Benjamin asked casually.
Fang Chen whispered, "If I go out, he will definitely come with me, then there will be no surprise."
Benjamin shrugged, "Okay. But don't you feel that Sith is watching you too closely, as if he can't leave you for even a minute."
Fang Chen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "He's too clingy."
Benjamin wanted to say something else, but Joey and the others had already come over, so he had to shut up.
"Chen, you thread the skewers yourself, so I can eat two more later." Joey made an exaggerated gesture.
"OK, it's okay to eat as much as you want."
Fang Chen wiped his hands and prepared to put the things upstairs first. Jieming didn't know Joey and the others, and was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so Fang Chen asked Jieming to go with him.
As a result, Jie Ming quickly waved his hand and said, "Shen, go and do your own thing. I will help them."
After saying that, he winked at Fang Chen.
Fang Chen understood.
It seems that there is a new target for Benjamin here.
He took the things and sneaked upstairs. Sis was on the phone in the living room. When no one noticed him, Fang Chen sneaked up like a little mouse and quickly hid the things in the bedroom.
He stuffed the exquisite gift box into the drawer carelessly, but when he turned around, he saw Sis standing at the door.
The lamb was shocked: "Aren't you on the phone?"
The man raised an eyebrow, "I saw you and followed you up. What's wrong? What are you hiding?"
The lamb quickly stood up and walked over, nudging Sith. "Nothing, let's go."
Xisi turned around and hugged the man. He probably guessed that it was a gift prepared by Fang Chen for him, and he was not so dull as to expose it now.
The lamb didn't know that he had been exposed. In order to coax the man away, he even took the initiative to lean over and kiss Sis's chin, but the man grabbed his wrist and picked him up and kissed him fiercely.
Sith whispered, "Consider it interest."
The lamb gasped for breath, feeling dizzy from the kiss. "What..."
"At night, interest."
Eh?
Tonight we are eating cake, not lamb!!
…
Benjamin is fast.
When Fang Chen returned to the yard, he had already become friends with the people in the club and was happily cutting fruit.
The meat over there was also roasted, and Butler Ding Er invited everyone to come and eat.
Because Fang Chen's alcohol tolerance was so poor, the chef specially brewed fruit wine for him with a very low alcohol content. Sometimes Fang Chen could drink a whole glass before going to bed, and he wouldn't have a headache when he woke up the next day. But later he refused to drink anymore. He found that every time he drank, Sis would get worse.
This is not a question of whether you have a headache or not, it's pain all over the body.
But today is Sis's birthday, and with so many people coming, Fang Chen happily decided to have a few more drinks.
"Happy birthday!!"
“Happy birthday!”
After drinking the whole glass of fruit wine in one gulp, Fang Chen's cheeks were flushed but his eyes were bright.
Sis sat next to him. Seeing him like this, he felt his heart melt. He raised his hand to touch the strands of hair on Xiaoyang's forehead and whispered, "So happy?"
It was like it was his birthday.
Fang Chen nodded vigorously, his eyes curved, "So many people came today! It's so lively!"
He had never left the house since he moved into the manor. Although there were many rooms and the courtyard was large enough, the only person who spoke to him every day was Sis. It was not known whether the housekeeper and the others had been instructed by Sis, but they seemed to be deliberately avoiding Fang Chen, and he was rarely seen.
Hearing this, the smile in the man's eyes faded a little, and he asked calmly, "Don't you like being at home with me?"
Fang Chen held the cup, frowned, and thought carefully, "Not really, but it can't always be just the two of us."
Sith's lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.
With Benjamin and Joey around, the atmosphere at the table was incredibly lively. Especially when Joey mentioned that Fang Chen and Sis met at the opening party, Benjamin practically jumped up and exclaimed, "Oh my god, Chen, then I'm your matchmaker!!"
"Come on, I want to have a drink with you!"
Fang Chen smiled and said, "Okay!"
Sith also stood up and the three of them clinked their glasses together.
Jie Ming even goaded them into drinking from the wedding cup, causing Fang Chen's face to turn red. He inexplicably felt like he was at a wedding...
He looked at Sis awkwardly. The man raised the corner of his lip and extended his hand slightly. Fang Chen had no choice but to follow suit. Strength and slenderness intertwined. Because of this posture, the two of them were very close, and everyone was staring at them. Fang Chen's face flushed, and he drank the whole glass of wine in one go. But Sis was nonchalant, drinking in small sips. Fang Chen could only maintain this posture and wait for him.
After waiting for a long time for Xisi to finish drinking, the two of them sat down, and Fang Chen's face was flushed.
Jie Ming poked him curiously, "Why are you still so shy? Haven't you already done it?"
Fang Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"
…
After lunch, everyone automatically split into several groups. Some went to play cards, some went to play games, and some went to swim in the swimming pool. Sis didn't go anywhere. He just sat on the sofa and waved to Fang Chen.
The lamb ran over obediently, "Aren't you going to play with them?"
Sis shook his head slightly and asked him again, "Don't you like me to accompany you?"
"No, why do you say that?" The lamb raised his head and looked at him seriously. "Today is your birthday, why do you seem a little unhappy?"
The man held the man in his arms, buried his head in the crook of his neck, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "You've been with them all day and haven't even looked at me twice."
Fang Chen was stunned. "Who?"
"Joey, Jamin and the others."
"But they are guests." Fang Chen pushed the man's head away with all his strength, his face stern, "You are harder to appease than Coco!"
Sith smiled and said, "Okay, go play."
"Then what's the point of you being here alone?" Fang Chen thought for a moment. "Because Jieming has gone to play games with them, why don't you teach me how to play snooker? I saw this video the other day, it's so cool!"
The boy is often like this, with a short-lived enthusiasm, and will try to learn anything interesting he sees, but Sis loves him like this. He hopes that his lamb will always depend on him and need him.
.
Fang Chen held the pole in his hand and bent down slightly according to Xisi's instructions, his movements very seriously. "Is this okay?"
The man stood beside him, his big hands sliding down his back, helping him adjust his posture little by little until he touched his butt. Fang Chen was wearing trousers today, and this posture caused his butt to stick up, making his trousers look round.
Sith couldn't help himself, he touched it with his big hand and squeezed it gently.
Fang Chen's brows jumped, and he gritted his teeth, "Coach, please don't harass the students."
"I'm sorry." The man apologized graciously, "I won't do it again next time."
Having said that, he didn't take his hand back.
Fang Chen gritted his teeth and repeated, "Let go."
The man finally let go of his hand, but soon he was back on top. He was practically holding him like a lamb, teaching him step by step, "Do it like this. Don't shake your body. Keep steady. Then, hit the hole in one."
When he said the last sentence, Xisi leaned close to Fang Chen's ear, his hot breath spraying and his lips almost touching it.
The lamb was confused.
Hole?
What hole?
Whose hole??
Fang Chen's lips moved and he whispered, "Can you please stop talking nonsense?"
"I'm just teaching you." Sis said seriously, "You're just imagining things."
The lamb's ears are pointed red.
Isn’t it because Sith feeds him too many unhealthy things every day!
The man gently pushed his elbow from behind, and Fang Chen putted the ball into the hole. The man smiled softly in his ear and said, "See, how easy it is. Baby did a great job. It's amazing."
Fang Chen felt his face getting a little hot. Sis liked to coax him like this in bed. Baby, you're great, you ate it all... and so on.
"Stop talking." The lamb blushed. "Shut up."
How could a good snooker lesson turn out so ugly!
After playing for a while, Xiaoyang felt his waist was sore, so he simply threw away the club, lay down on the sofa and asked Sis to give him a massage.
The man sat obediently aside and held his waist.
The grip was just the right amount of strength, and the lamb let out a comfortable breath. He tilted his head, looked at the serious-looking man, and couldn't help asking, "Did you live here as a child? Was it just you and your parents? Wouldn't it be boring?"
Sis said calmly, "In fact, most of the time I'm alone. My parents are busy with business and rarely come home."
Fang Chen was shocked.
Isn't it scary to have Sis alone in such a big house?
He said sincerely, "Have you ever heard that saying? If you can't give me lots of love, then give me lots of money."
Sith paused and looked at him deeply.
Fang Chen comforted him, "So you're not at a disadvantage either. I was even worse off. When I was little, I had neither love nor money. My biggest wish at that time was to have a bedroom of my own."
The fat boy who lives in the same room with him always grinds his teeth when he sleeps.
The man said expressionlessly, "I'm sorry, but your wish can't be fulfilled now."
Don't even think about separating from him.
Fang Chen was speechless.
Aren’t foreigners said to be quite romantic?
Why is that all that's on Sith's mind?
Sith chuckled softly.
He knelt on one knee beside the sofa and kissed Fang Chen on the cheek, "Baby, I have both money and love, just take it from me."
Fang Chen would get a little sleepy after drinking. He yawned, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered, "Got it. V50 me first to see my strength."
He fell asleep in a daze and did not notice the dark gaze of the man in front of him.
After a long while, the man seemed to sigh. He picked up the person gently and walked towards the bedroom.
.
Fang Chen slept for a long time. When he woke up, it was dark outside.
He was stunned for a moment before quickly sitting up, throwing on his shoes, and running downstairs. It was dark downstairs, not even the lights were on. Fang Chen felt anxious, wondering if he had overslept. Was the cake already cut? Were the guests gone? Where was Sis? Why hadn't he been called?
As a result, when he just reached the stairs, he heard a "bang" and the streamers exploded above his head. In an instant, all the lights came on. Fang Chen stood there in a daze, looking at Jieming and others who ran out.
Joey and the others were also confused, "Why isn't it Sith?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man came over from the side. Seeing this scene, he raised his eyebrows and said, "So this is why you tricked me into going to the wine cellar to get wine?"
Fang Chen turned his head, with the ribbon still hanging on his head, and said pitifully, "I'm sorry, your surprise is gone."
Xisi smiled and reached out to help Fang Chen take off the ribbon on his head. "Yours and mine are the same, aren't they? Are you awake?"
Fang Chen hummed, and couldn't help but mutter softly, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"It's okay to sleep a little longer. The cake hasn't been cut yet."
Fang Chen ignored him and ran down to set up the wine glasses with Jie Ming and the others. Jie Ming leaned over and whispered in his ear, "You slept for a long time. I thought you passed out because of Xi Si."
Fang Chen looked at him expressionlessly, "I'm about to faint from your words."
Benjamin smiled.
The cake was ordered by Joey and had just been delivered. It had five layers, and the top layer was Fang Chen's favorite strawberry cake. He looked at it with envy.
"Cut the cake quickly!"
He handed the cutting knife to Sis and waited eagerly.
You can eat it after cutting it.
Xisi glanced at him, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Fang Chen's wrist, pulling him into his arms.
Fang Chen was startled, "What are you doing? Don't let it prick you."
"You come with me."
Sith pulled the man into his arms, held his wrist, and gently cut the cake.
Fang Chen leaned back and said with his eyes squinting, "Happy birthday, Xisi. I hope you are happy every day."
The man bent down and kissed the tip of his ear, "Yes. As long as you are by my side."
Everyone was drunk that night, except Fang Chen, who was in charge of getting everyone into the designated driver's car. Jie Ming held Fang Chen's hand and naggled, "Listen to me, you must, apply oil, tender butt, you like strawberry flavor, I, I have a link..."
Fang Chen pushed him in with force and slammed the car door shut.
After finally sending everyone away, I returned and saw Sis sitting on the sofa, staring at me.
The man also drank a lot of wine today, and Fang Chen felt that he was a little drunk.
The lamb stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him. "Do you know who I am?"
The man grabbed his hand and said, "Wife."
“…”
The lamb blushed and pulled his hand out, "Don't scream."
Sis lowered his eyes, looking sad.
Fang Chen wanted to laugh. He remembered the first time he went to the bar with Sis, the man boasted to him that he would not get drunk.
He gently poked Sith's shoulder, "Come back to my room with me. I have a gift for you."
The man's eyes lit up for a moment, and he stood up obediently, "Okay."
Fang Chen took two steps forward, and suddenly his body flew into the air and was picked up by the man. He was startled, "Hey, why are you hugging me again!!"
The man whispered, "I walk fast."
Fang Chen couldn't help but laugh, "Are you so anxious?"
Sith looked at him deeply, "Yeah."
After returning to the room, Fang Chen kicked the man twice to make him put him down, then quickly ran to the drawer and took out the gift box.
He held it and handed it to Xisi, and even made up the background music for himself, "Dangdangdang~~"
"Take it apart and see if you like it?"
Sith lowered his head and opened the box. Inside was a black and gray tie with retro dark patterns on it, which looked luxurious and noble.
"Well, you go to a lot of formal events, so it should be useful."
This is the most expensive gift Fang Chen has ever bought in his life.
Although he also used the 100,000 dollars that Sis had transferred to him.
But! The wool comes from the sheep!
"I like it, I like it very much, thank you baby."
The man whispered.
"Cheer up, please."
Fang Chen leaned over, stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin, "They are friends, you are my lover, I can tell the difference."
Sis hummed, then suddenly carried the person to the bed, reached out and took out the tie from the box, and said, "Baby, help me try the effect."
Um? ? ?
Fang Chen said a little awkwardly, "I don't know how to tie a tie."
"I'll teach you." Sith whispered, "Stretch out your hand."
Fang Chen blinked and stretched out his hand obediently.
The next moment, the tie was wrapped around his wrist.
That’s not right!!
The man lowered his eyes and looked at her. "She is indeed very beautiful."
The lamb struggled, "No, are you drunk? This is a tie!!"
"Yeah, I'm drunk."
The man admitted it frankly.
He raised his hand and pinched Fang Chen's ear, "Baby, do you know that you look like a piece of strawberry cake?"
ha?
Sith looked at him with a smile.
"I'm going to start."
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