The mobile phone on the bed vibrated, Shen Yunxing took it and saw that it was a message from Mr. Fu.

[Mr. Fu]: What did you eat for dinner?

He turned over on the bed with the phone in his arms, and then began to report the situation to the man.

[Dream Home]: Ms. Shen made cola chicken wings, which tasted a bit greasy, but the vinegar potato shreds were good, and I ate a lot.

Fu Tingzhou stared at the message sent by the boy, and his brows slowly wrinkled.

[Fu]: Why do you eat so lightly? Forgot what the doctor said?

[Dream Home]: There are only two people eating at home, and I don’t want Ms. Shen to be too hard.

[Dream Home]: Mr. Fu, don’t worry, I won’t let the baby get hungry [eating snacks.jpg]

Seeing the message, Fu Tingzhou’s brows wrinkled even more tightly.

【Fu】: Have you packed your luggage? I will pick you up downstairs at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

There was no reply from the other end. Fu Tingzhou put his mobile phone on the table in the study, and while typing on the computer to process documents, he glanced at it distractedly. It was not until one o'clock in the morning that he went back to his room to rest with a cold face.

Just as he turned around, the mobile phone that he deliberately forgot on the table suddenly rang. He paused and went back to get the phone with a frown.

【Dreamer】: Sorry, Mr. Fu, I accidentally fell asleep just now. Can we talk about moving in two days? School is about to start. If you mention moving at this time, Ms. Shen will definitely be suspicious . After saying that

, she sent another cat bowing emoticon pack, which was funny and cute.

Fu Tingzhou was instantly coaxed, and the corners of his cold and hard mouth slowly curled up.

[Mr. Fu]: OK.

Shen Yunxing held the phone and saw that the man only sent a cold "OK". He didn't know why he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he wrinkled his nose and threw the phone aside.

He turned over and felt unsatisfied, so he kicked the phone to the end of the bed.

"Buzz--"

the phone vibrated.

He closed his eyes and ignored it.

"Buzz--"

It vibrated again.

Shen Yunxing raised his eyelids, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help stretching out his toes to hook the phone over. He opened it and took a look, and almost exploded with anger.

[Mr. Fu]: Go to bed early, I will pick you up downstairs tomorrow at noon.

[Mr. Fu]: Good night.

[Dream Home]: Didn't you promise me that we would talk about moving in two days? ! You don't keep your promise!

The chat interface showed "input in progress". Five seconds later, he received a message from the man, and his ears turned red.

[Mr. Fu]: Pick you up for dinner. Don't you like Liu Chunyuan's food?

Shen Yunxing's cheeks were hot, and he changed the subject stiffly while holding the phone.

[Dreamer]: The baby said it was sleepy, good night,

Mr. Fu After receiving the message, Mr. Fu's smile deepened.

[Fu]: Good night, and say "good night" to the baby for me.

The other party didn't reply. This time he only waited for ten minutes and went back to the bedroom to rest.

Before going to bed, he touched the phone and changed a new note for the boy - [child].

In just three words, there was tenderness and care that he himself didn't realize.

The next morning, Shen Yunxing was sleeping in a daze, and the phone he pressed under the pillow kept buzzing.

He frowned, pulled the quilt over his head, and planned to continue sleeping, but the other party seemed to have made up his mind and would continue to harass him as long as he didn't answer.

"Are you bothering me so early in the morning?" He grabbed the phone and said impatiently.

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then cursed back in a louder voice than his.

"Shen Yunxing, are you fucking sick? You're asking the director for a role after I chose you as the male lead. Are you fucking worthy?"

Gou Jian wanted to show off to someone, but Shen Yunxing impatiently scolded him right away. So he didn't bother to pretend anymore and said, "I admit that I was wrong last time, so I told you the first time I got the role this time. But you're so stupid that you don't know how to be nice. You deserve to be cannon fodder for the rest of your life with this attitude!"

This yelling woke Shen Yunxing up completely. He called the other end "lunatic" and hung up the phone without saying a word.

"Buzz buzz..."

Just after hanging up, the phone rang again.

"Are you done yet?! If you want to show off, go find someone else. I'm not interested in knowing your little shit!"

He said it very impolitely, but the person on the other end of the phone didn't explode. This is rarer than Mars hitting the Earth.

Shen Yunxing suddenly thought of something. He froze holding the phone. After a moment of stunned, he moved the phone in front of his eyes and saw that the note on it was "Mr. Fu"!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I didn't know it was you."

The boy spoke with a much weaker momentum than before, with a hint of embarrassment and caution.

Fu Tingzhou's mouth curled up, and he thought that the aggressive boy was actually very cute.

"Hmm."

On the other end of the phone, Shen Yunxing heard Mr. Fu only say "hmm", and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Mr. Fu wouldn't think that he has a bad temper and will affect the baby's prenatal education.

"Mr. Fu, that was just a sales call. I'm not usually like this. I was really angry because I was so annoyed."

"I know. If there are any sales calls in the future, just put them on the blacklist." Fu Tingzhou followed the boy's words.

The man's voice was low, sexy and gentle. Although separated by a mobile phone, Shen Yunxing still felt as if it was ringing in his ears, which made him think of what happened that night. His cheeks suddenly turned red.

"Well, I know." He buttoned his trouser seams and said vaguely.

"What did you have for breakfast?" the person on the other end of the phone asked.

Shen Yunxing's mind was in a mess. He couldn't make up a lie at all, so he had to tell the truth.

"I haven't eaten anything. I was just woken up by a sales call ten minutes ago..."

The air was so quiet that it was a little scary. Shen Yunxing held the phone and called "Mr. Fu" nervously.

After a moment, he finally got a response.

"Put on your clothes and go downstairs. The temperature is relatively low today, remember to wear something thicker."

Shen Yunxing felt a little aggrieved because Mr. Fu's voice didn't seem as gentle as before.

"Oh."

He was startled after answering, and then ran to the window barefoot, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked down. Sure enough, he saw a familiar black car parked downstairs.

"Mr. Fu, wait a minute, I'll go down right away!"

"Go put on your slippers."

Shen Yunxing was stunned again: "How do you know I'm not wearing slippers?"

Fu Tingzhou didn't answer. He sat in the car and glanced at the sixth floor. Seeing that a certain black little head had not moved away, he reminded the boy again to go back and put on his slippers.

"I'll go now, see

you later, Mr. Fu." After hanging up the phone, Shen Yunxing ran to put on his slippers. After taking ten minutes to get ready, he hurried downstairs.

"Mr. Fu, good morning." After getting in the car, Shen Yunxing greeted the man in a polite manner.

The latter nodded to him, helped him fasten his seat belt, and took out a thermos from the back seat and put it in the boy's arms.

"What is this?" Shen Yunxing asked.

"Aunt Sun specially stewed chicken soup for you."

Fu Tingzhou saw the puzzled expression on the boy's face and explained, "Aunt Sun has taken care of me for more than ten years. She is like half a family member to me, so I don't intend to hide this from her."

"You mean, Aunt Sun knows my situation?" Shen Yunxing said in a daze.

"Don't worry, she likes you very much." Fu Tingzhou comforted the boy.

More than liking him, she scolded him severely when she heard that the other party was a young boy who had just reached adulthood. She even got up early this morning to stew chicken soup for the boy and urged him to deliver it to someone at dawn.

Thinking of how much Aunt Sun protected her son, Fu Tingzhou shook his head and laughed. He could already imagine how the boy would be spoiled when he moved in.

Shen Yunxing sipped the chicken soup and made a "hmm". Aunt Sun

's cooking skills were much better than Ms. Shen's. The chicken soup she stewed was fragrant and fresh without any fishy smell. There was also a faint fragrance of lemon in it. His eyes lit up as soon as he took a sip.

"Like it?" Fu Tingzhou asked, looking at the boy's happy expression.

Shen Yunxing nodded: "Yeah, it tastes good. Thank Aunt Sun for me."

Seeing the boy finish the soup and meat, Fu Tingzhou was no longer in a hurry to take him to Liuchun Garden.

"Are you going out today?" he asked the boy.

"No, I want to stay at home."

Fu Tingzhou nodded, and asked the boy if he wanted to go back to the company with him. It would be lunch time after he finished his work.

Shen Yunxing thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

He was quite curious about what the man was like when he was working. Was he as serious and formal as usual?

Half an hour later, Shen Yunxing followed Fu Tingzhou and took the special elevator directly to the 26th floor.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he was met with dozens of inquiring eyes. He followed the man into the office without changing his expression, and then closed the door to cut off all sightlines. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Fu, have you read all these books?" Shen Yunxing looked around the man's office. After a moment, he looked at the two full cabinets of books by the wall and couldn't help asking.

"I've read most of them, and some were bought to scare people." Fu Tingzhou said.

Shen Yunxing said stupidly, "Ah": "To scare people?"

"For example, "Advanced Psychology", "General Theory of Crime", and "Criminal Law". Most of these books that scare people are bought to scare people."

Shen Yunxing nodded. He secretly glanced at Mr. Fu who was sitting in front of the computer processing documents. He didn't expect that it was just a small question, but the man answered it patiently and seriously.

He had always thought that men were difficult to get along with and had bad tempers, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that Mr. Fu had never spoken loudly to him. He said such a ridiculous thing yesterday, but his cold face did not last more than two minutes. If it were someone else, he would have been thrown out long ago.

Mr. Fu is obviously very gentle.

Noticing the boy's gaze, Fu Tingzhou looked up and bumped into a pair of clear and pure eyes.

"Playing too many games is not good for your eyes. There is a rest room inside. You can rest for a while when you are tired." He reminded the boy.

"Play for another half an hour and then go to rest." Shen Yunxing said. Fu Tingzhou

nodded.

So one sat at the desk to process documents, and the other sat on the sofa to play games seriously. From time to time, the sound effects of double kill and triple kill games rang out in the office, and the man didn't even raise his head. He adapted very well.

Secretary Yang opened the door and saw her boss, who could not tolerate any noise at work, processing documents in such an environment. Her eyes widened.

But what surprised her the most was the young man sitting on the sofa.

Her boss, this old cow, really took the young grass home!

At this time, Secretary Yang had only one thing in her mind - run away, brother, this cow is a workaholic! !

The author has something to say:

Fu Tingzhou: Resignation warning.

Secretary Yang (kneeling): Boss, I was wrong! !

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