The next day, the two elders went out on a date, leaving the two brothers and Qin Yanjun at home to do their homework.

Shen Xingting didn't sleep well because of what Qin Yanjun said last night. He yawned one after another with two dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing this, Fu Xingzhou said, "Chuanchuan, go back to sleep for a while, and leave your homework for tomorrow." Shen

Xingting shook his head listlessly, "No, I have to watch here."

Fu Xingzhou was puzzled, "Watching what?"

"Watching...you do your homework, don't let you slack off." Damn, I almost let it slip!

"You should take care of yourself first." Fu Xingzhou tapped his brother's test paper with a pen, "Are you sure your teacher can understand these scribblings of yours?"

Shen Xingting looked down at the group of tadpoles on the test paper, and his eyelids jumped suddenly.

"Then I'll go back to catch up on my sleep. You and Junjun can continue to do your homework." After saying that, he carried his schoolbag and left.

"Shen Xingting, did you call Junjun?" Fu Xingzhou shouted from behind, "You are so disrespectful!"

"It's okay. I won't get angry with him because of such a small matter." Qin Yanjun saw Zhou Zhou was angry, raised his hand and touched his head to comfort him.

"Why do you always touch my head? You won't grow taller." Fu Xingzhou said with his lips pursed.

But it was really comfortable. Junjun's hand was warm, so he couldn't help but rub his head against his palm like a cat.

Qin Yanjun's expression paused slightly, he took back his hand and said, "Continue to do your homework."

"Okay." Fu Xingzhou's eyebrows curved, and he looked at Xiao Liwan as well-behaved and cute.

It was almost noon when Fu Xingzhou received calls from two fathers.

"Okay, don't worry, Dad. We've all grown up and can take care of ourselves." He smiled and said, "I wish you a happy date with Dad."

"Godfather and the others aren't coming back for dinner?" Qin Yanjun asked after he hung up the phone.

Fu Xingzhou nodded: "Well, I'll go see what ingredients are in the refrigerator."

Qin Yanjun stood up without saying anything.

Seeing that he was going downstairs with him, Fu Xingzhou couldn't help but pull his sleeve and shake it. Zhou

Zhou was acting coquettishly with him again, so cute.

Qin Yanjun pursed his lips, and there was no abnormality on his face. However, every step he took was like stepping on clouds. He felt like he was floating up.

The two went to the kitchen to check the ingredients in the refrigerator. Seeing that the prawns they bought last time were not finished, and there were still some vegetables, they planned to make Shao Hui prawns to eat.

"I'll help you with the ingredients." Qin Yanjun rolled up his sleeves and said.

Fu Xingzhou nodded happily: "Okay."

Half an hour later, Shen Xingting rubbed his eyes and came down from the stairs. He walked all the way to the kitchen, smelling the aroma of the food. When he saw the two people hugging each other, he was instantly awakened.

"Qin Yanjun, why are you hugging my brother?!" He said with his eyes wide open.

Qin Yanjun glanced at him: "If I didn't hold him, your brother would have slipped."

"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Fu Xingzhou stepped back from Junjun's arms, looked at his brother and taught him a lesson, "I didn't slip just now, but now I would be scared by you."

"Brother, you're blushing!" Shen Xingting stared at the two red spots on his brother's cheeks, his eyes widened even more.

Fu Xingzhou: "What's wrong with your blushing face? I'm heating it up from cooking."

He pointed at Qin Yanjun standing beside him: "Why isn't his face red?"

Fu Xingzhou: "Because he's thick-skinned."

Shen Xingting: "..."

"The kitchen is too small, it can't accommodate three people, you go out first." Fu Xingzhou said, and walked over and pushed his brother out.

Shen Xingting, who had only half a foot in the kitchen: "..."

No, you told me that a kitchen of more than 20 square meters can't accommodate three people? The key is that I haven't even entered yet!!

Shen Xingting was so angry that he stuck his butt out to eavesdrop on the movement coming from the kitchen.

He frowned and eavesdropped for a long time, but heard nothing.

"The kitchen is so soundproof, my dad must be rich." He stood up and muttered softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the kitchen door was pushed open.

"Brother!" He rushed forward, took the bowl and chopsticks from his brother's hand, and placed them on the dining table.

As for the man surnamed Qin, he should do the dirty and tiring work of serving the dishes.

Shen Xingting took a deep breath: "It smells so good." He gave his brother a thumbs up, "Brother, you have worked hard."

Fu Xingzhou served Junjun rice and said, "It's not your brother who is working hard, it's Junjun. How can I cook such complicated things?"

At first he wanted to do it himself, but he overestimated his ability. Even if he followed the tutorial step by step, he couldn't do it.

Alas, I will never experience the joy of cooking for Junjun in this life QAQ.

However, the prawns are really delicious.

He picked a big one and put it in Qin Yanjun's bowl, smiling and urging: "Junjun, you should eat it too, it's really delicious."

"Okay." Qin Yanjun nodded.

Shen Xingting, who was sitting opposite, was so jealous that he almost broke his chopsticks when he saw the two of them sticking together while eating.

"Brother, I'll go wash the dishes!" After finishing the meal, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and just took two steps, he saw Qin's butt stuck to the chair and didn't move, turned around and glared at him.

Come in with me, I have something to tell you.

He signaled Qin with his eyes.

Qin Yanjun raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and helped Fu Xingzhou wipe the table.

Shen Xingting: "..."

Shen Xingting took a deep breath, resisted the urge to beat him, stepped into the kitchen in slippers, and walked into the kitchen with loud footsteps.

"Huh? How come there is still a set of bowls and chopsticks left?" Fu Xingzhou cleaned up the table and glanced at the bowls and chopsticks that were left aside. He said helplessly, "

You are so careless." "I'll take it over. You take a rest." Qin Yanjun took the bowls and chopsticks and said.

"Okay." Fu Xingzhou smiled, "Then I'll find a movie and wait for you to come back to watch it together."

Qin Yanjun nodded.

In the kitchen, Shen Xingting put the dishes into the dishwasher. Just as he was about to start it, he heard footsteps behind him. He thought it was his brother, but when he turned around, he found that it was a man named Qin. The smile on his face immediately disappeared.

"What are you doing in here?" he asked with his arms folded.

Qin Yanjun said nothing. After putting the dishes in his hands into the dishwasher, he did not leave immediately.

"What? Do you want to fight?"

Shen Xingting knew that he was shorter than him, so he tried to raise his chin and pretended to be very fierce. But he didn't know that in Qin Yanjun's eyes, he could see his nostrils almost turning to the ceiling. Let alone the momentum, if it was someone else, they would definitely laugh.

Qin Yanjun glanced at him: "Don't you have something to say to me?"

Shen Xingting was stunned.

He almost forgot that he wanted to warn the Qin man to stay away from his brother.

"What?" He squinted at the Qin man, "You are so old, why are you always sticking to my brother? There are vacant rooms in my house, you can just pick one to sleep in, there is no need to squeeze a bed with my brother."

Qin Yanjun raised his eyebrows: "Then?"

Shen Xingting stared at him unhappily.

Then what then, then you stay away from my brother, it's best to turn left and never see each other again!

"There is nothing between your brother and me. Even if there is something, it is a close relationship." Qin Yanjun deliberately provoked him, "Which one is more unacceptable to you, your brother being with me or marrying you a sister-in-law you have never seen, think about it yourself."

After speaking, he turned and left.

In the living room, Fu Xingzhou saw him coming out and waved to him.

"Why did you take so long? Where's Chuan Chuan?"

"He's thinking about life in the kitchen." Qin Yanjun said expressionlessly, "I just asked him, and he said he's going upstairs to do his homework and won't watch the movie with us."

Fu Xingzhou nodded: "Okay."

After Qin Yanjun sat down, he leaned over unconsciously, hugged Junjun's arm, and pressed tightly against him.

"Everyone says this movie is very scary. I've wanted to watch it for a long time, and today I finally have the chance to watch it." Fu Xingzhou hugged him and said in a low voice.

"Since you're so scared, why don't you watch a comedy instead?" Qin Yanjun asked.

Fu Xingzhou stared at the screen: "Comedy movies are so boring, horror movies are more exciting."

Just as he finished speaking, a terrifying ghost face suddenly appeared on the screen that was originally covered with snowflakes, and he was so scared that he quickly hugged the person tighter.

Qin Yanjun looked at the boy who half buried his body in his arms, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

After thinking about life, Shen Xingting came out of the kitchen and walked to the living room to see the two people hugging each other tightly.

His feet were immediately nailed to the spot. He didn't like the Qin man, but he hated his brother being abducted by other girls even more. If his brother really got together with a strange woman one day, it would be better for the Qin man to get the advantage. At least the Qin man was sincere to his brother, and Uncle Qin's family was rich. The Qin man would not be with him just because his brother was rich.

No! He was pua by the Qin man!

Shen Xingting reacted and stared at the backs of the two people hugging each other, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Just a moment ago, he actually felt that his brother and the Qin man were a bit compatible!

Shen Xingting, wake up! How can that paralyzed Qin be worthy of someone as gentle, graceful, elegant, and suave as me? !

He rubbed his cheeks vigorously and said a series of twenty words in his mind to describe his pure and innocent brother. When it was Qin Yanjun's turn, there was only a snorting "paralyzed Qin".

"Ahhhhh, it's coming again, Junjun, hold me tight!"

"Hold tight enough already."

Shen Xingting: "..."

The two people hugging each other on the sofa were still rubbing salt on his wounds. He couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he turned around and went upstairs angrily.

That night, the two elders did not come home because of a date. Qin Yanjun's parents were not at home because one was on a business trip and the

other was shooting a magazine. So Qin Yanjun stayed behind that night. The next afternoon, Fu Xingzhou and Qin Yanjun were going back to school. Before leaving, Qin Yanjun went home to get his ID card. Fu Xingzhou also called the two fathers and asked them where his ID card was.

He had always kept his ID card, but his father forgot to return it to him after using it last time.

"It's in the drawer in our bedroom. You can see it when you open it." Shen Yunxing said on the phone.

"I know, Dad." Fu Xingzhou hung up the phone, pushed open the door to his fathers' bedroom, and after opening the drawer, he saw the ID card lying on the top of the first layer.

He picked it up and put it in his pocket. Just as he was about to close the drawer, he saw a file bag with his name on it. He took it out out of curiosity and opened it. He was stunned.

There were more than ten files with dates, names and occasions written on them. There was the house deed given by his great-grandfather when he was born, the deed to the amusement park given by Tangtang's godfather when he was one month old, the small sky garden given by Molly and Aunt Linda... and the New Year's money he received every year over the past ten years. He actually saved up several bank cards, all of which were gold!

In Lin'an Bank, only those with a deposit balance of more than 10 million can be upgraded to gold membership, and there are more than ten of them here!

Fu Xingzhou was numb with the huge sum of hundreds of millions in his hand.

He has been "thrifty" for more than ten years, and until last semester he was still copying other people's homework to earn some pocket money. As a result, his family is not only not poor, but also rich. The birthday and New Year gifts he has received in these years alone add up to hundreds of millions!

There is also a file bag with Chuan Chuan's name on it. Fu Xingzhou took it out and read it, and almost burst into tears.

"Brother? Dad sent a message asking if you found your ID card?" Shen Xingting came in with his mobile phone in his hand. Seeing his brother standing in front of the bed in a daze with the file bag in his hand, he walked over to organize the file and helped put it back in its place.

"Don't worry about it. Dad said that he can only give us this money after we become adults. Now three thousand yuan a month is already much more than most of our peers." He shrugged.

It's not much at all. He spent almost half of his pocket money to buy an apology gift for Cen Jing.

Shen Xingting thought about it and sighed.

It seems that he will have to eat dirt this month.

Qin Yanjun came back after getting the ID card and saw Fu Xingzhou sitting on the sofa in the living room in a daze. He stretched out his hand and waved in front of him.

"Zhou Zhou?"

"Jun Jun." Fu Xingzhou raised his head and looked at his Jun Jun with a hurt face, "Dad and father are liars, they deceived me so badly, wuwuwu--"