Fu Tingzhou naturally didn't believe it. He pressed the boy down on the bed and kissed him closely. As he watched the boy's white neck gradually covered with a layer of scarlet, his breathing suddenly became heavier.

...

The next day, Shen Yunxing woke up in Mr. Fu's arms. The man's warm palm with a thin layer of silk was pressed against his bulging belly, and the other hand held him in his arms in a protective manner.

Perhaps because both fathers were there, the baby who used to stretch out his little hands and feet to kick him a few times when he woke up in the morning was extremely quiet.

Shen Yunxing turned over while protecting his abdomen. He lay on his side and stared at the man who was still sleeping for a while, then raised his head and quietly kissed the man on the lips.

The next moment, the arm on his waist suddenly tightened, and the whole person was tightly pressed against Mr. Fu.

Fu Tingzhou kissed the boy on the top of his head, "Good morning, baby."

"Good morning." The boy said with red cheeks.

After breakfast, Shen Yunxing asked Director Zheng for an hour's leave. After reluctantly sending Mr. Fu away, he put all his energy into the filming.

In mid-January, Shen Yunxing's role was officially wrapped.

Although the filming time of nearly two months was arduous, Director Zheng and everyone took good care of him. Not only did he not lose weight, but his cheeks were also slightly rounder.

Thinking that he didn't know when he would see him again after parting today, he drank one more glass at the wrap-up party.

"Director Qin has a good eye." After the banquet, Director Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Yunxing, let's go back and play games together. You can call Xiaoqiao. I saw him playing this game the other day." Su Yin said with a smile.

Qiao Shiyu frowned and refused without agreeing.

Shen Yunxing nodded in response, waved to a group of people, got in the car and left.

"Ah——"

As soon as he got in the car, he was grabbed by the waist and thrown into the arms. He cried out, turned his head to look at Mr. Fu, who had a gloomy face, and swallowed.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have drunk." He hugged the man's neck and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Fu Tingzhou pressed the boy's lips with his fingertips, which had become redder than usual because of drinking.

"Disobedient children will be punished." He said in a low voice.

Shen Yunxing's neck shrank, and he said tremblingly: "Mr. Fu, please punish me. You can punish me by not allowing me to eat snacks for a week, or not allowing me to play games for a week."

Fu Tingzhou pretended not to understand the boy's hint and looked at the boy in silence.

"Half a month?" Seeing that Mr. Fu was still not very satisfied with him, Shen Yunxing stretched out a finger and said with a somewhat painful expression, "One month?"

No more, no snacks or games for a month, this punishment is too heavy for him.

But Mr. Fu still seemed dissatisfied QAQ.

He didn't know what to do, so he went up to Mr. Fu and clumsily kissed him, whispering an apology:

"Mr. Fu, I was wrong. Don't be angry, okay? I promise I won't

drink another drop of alcohol in the future." "Didn't you say you were going to punish me? Why don't you just give me a beating? I'm in very good health now,

so a beating won't hurt me." He grabbed Mr. Fu's hand and put it on his cheek. He said this, but he knew that Mr. Fu wouldn't beat him. Mr. Fu was so kind and gentle to him, how could he beat him?

"Okay."

"Mr. Fu?" He suddenly widened his eyes, his dark brown eyes full of disbelief.

Shen Yunxing kept thinking about Mr. Fu's beating him up, until the plane landed, and he followed the man back to the villa in Xinlan, still a little dazed.

"Go take a shower." Fu Tingzhou handed the boy a new set of pajamas.

"Oh." Shen Yunxing took it absentmindedly.

Mr. Fu covered the bathroom with anti-slip stickers, and all the edges and corners were wrapped with thick sponges to prevent him from bumping into things.

After taking a shower, he pushed the door open in his pajamas that fit him well, and saw Mr. Fu sitting on the sofa, holding a laptop and working.

Hearing the boy's footsteps, Fu Tingzhou put down his notebook and waved to the boy, "Come here."

Shen Yunxing pursed his lips, looked at Mr. Fu, who had no expression on his face, and made up his mind. He walked to the man as if he was going to die.

"Mr. Fu, you can hit me." He stood in front of the man and asked pitifully, "But can you be gentler? I'm afraid of pain."

Fu Tingzhou almost couldn't hold it back, but in order to teach the boy a lesson, he still pretended to be angry with a cold face. If he hadn't asked Su Yin to help keep an eye on him, the boy would have drunk who knows how much. He couldn't stay calm when he thought about the boy getting into an accident because of this.

Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to the boy.

Shen Yunxing obediently put his hand in the man's hand. When he was pulled into his arms, he thought that Mr. Fu was no longer angry. He was delighted and lowered his eyes to let Mr. Fu do whatever he wanted. It was not until he was held face down on his legs that he realized something was wrong. Mr.

Fu's two legs were supported on his chest and legs respectively, and his abdomen was suspended in the air, which made him twist his body a little uneasily.

"Mr. Fu?"

He didn't know what Mr. Fu was going to do until his pants were pulled down to his legs, accompanied by a "pop" sound, and a piercing pain came from his buttocks. Only then did he understand what Mr. Fu was talking about. The punishment.

In an instant, the whole person was surrounded by shame.

"Pa——"

"Will you dare to be disobedient and drink behind my back again in the future?"

Shen Yunxing bit her lip and said nothing, a layer of moisture slowly rising in her eyes.

Fu Tingzhou couldn't hear the boy's response, raised his hand and hit him again, until the boy's nipples were hit red, and his body began to tremble slightly, and the raised hand could not fall down no matter what.

He helped the boy put on his pants, picked him up and saw the boy's red eyes from crying. His heart suddenly seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and it hurt badly.

"Do you know you are wrong?" He asked after wiping the boy's tears.

Mr. Fu's actions were too gentle. Shen Yunxing was able to hold back her tears just now, but now her tears were flowing more and more fiercely, and she cried and wet several tissues in the blink of an eye.

"Wu——I know." He sobbed.

The boy cried so hard that Fu Tingzhou had to coax him for more than half an hour.

Shen Yunxing was a little tired on the plane. He cried for a while when he came back. Not long after, he fell asleep in the man's arms.

He woke up again at eight o'clock in the evening. Mr. Fu was not in the bedroom. He lay on his back on the bed, recalling that he was pinned down and spanked by Mr. Fu two hours ago. His face suddenly turned red. He was angry and embarrassed. He has been a good

boy since he was a child. His parents and elder brother have never touched him, let alone a spanking, even with a finger.

But today, he was like a little baby. Mr. Fu took off his pants and spanked him!

* There was still a trace of burning pain on the tip of his buttocks. He covered himself with the quilt and kicked his legs in shame and anger.