Gu Jixing wheeled himself into the living room and saw Fu Bai curled up on the sofa with his phone in his hand, looking as sly as a cunning fox.
He spun his wheelchair over to Fu Bai and reached out to scratch Fu Bai's chin.
Fu Bai subconsciously leaned his head closer.
He clearly enjoyed having his chin scratched; the expression on his face showed he was thoroughly enjoying it.
Gu Jixing's movements were moderate in strength, and Fu Bai's eyes narrowed.
"What are you looking at? Why are you so happy?" Gu Jixing asked.
Fu Bai sat up, leaned closer to Gu Jixing, and rested his chin on the other's shoulder: "Let's watch some jokes."
"Are you very busy lately?" Fu Bai asked again.
These past two days, Fu Bai has only seen Gu Jixing in the mornings and evenings, and he has no idea what Gu Jixing is busy with.
"Weren't you in the music room? How did you know I wasn't home?" Gu Jixing pulled Fu Bai into his arms and made him sit on his lap, his tone somewhat curious.
Fu Bai has been busy writing songs lately, sometimes spending the whole day in the music room, and having the servants leave his meals at the door of the music room.
Gu Jixing really didn't expect that Fu Bai would pay attention to him in the meantime while writing songs.
This pleased Gu Jixing greatly. Before Fu Bai could reply, he grabbed the back of Fu Bai's head and kissed him.
Fu Bai wasn't actually paying much attention to Gu Jixing; it's just that he has a keen sense of smell and, having spent so many days with Gu Jixing, he'd gotten used to Gu Jixing's scent.
When the smell of Gu Jixing in the house starts to fade, it means he has gone out.
Fu Bai wanted to explain, but Gu Jixing's kiss was fierce and passionate. So Fu Bai gave up explaining, wrapped his arms around Gu Jixing's neck, and deepened the kiss.
They've both been busy these past few days and haven't had much time to be affectionate.
Even the slightest touch can ignite a fire, let alone a passionate kiss.
Then Fu Bai discovered that as he and Gu Jixing were kissing, the wheelchairs beneath them started moving on their own, automatically heading towards the elevator.
Fu Bai was curious about the wheelchair moving on its own, so he stepped back a little, wanting to study it. His fox-like eyes were full of curiosity.
But at a time like this, how could Gu Jixing possibly let Fu Bai pay attention to other things?
He pressed his hand back to the back of his graying head and mumbled, "I switched to an electric wheelchair, which will be more convenient than the old one."
Fu Bai's eyes lit up for some reason: "Besides walking by itself, can this electric wheelchair rock?"
If he can rock, he won't be so tired every time he moves on his own.
"You'll see once you try," Gu Jixing said with a smile.
Fu Bai was really looking forward to it and urged Gu Jixing to go back to his room, wanting to experience the new features of the electric wheelchair with him.
More than two hours later, Fu Bai was full of praise for the new features of the automatic wheelchair.
After exercising and taking a shower, I lay back in bed.
"Oh, by the way, my mom called me at noon." Fu Bai played with Gu Jixing's fingers, as if chatting casually, and then brought up something, "She said she received a stack of really interesting photos yesterday..."
At this point, Fu Bai turned around and lay on top of Gu Jixing, asking with a smile in his eyes, "Have you seen those photos?"
"I have seen it," Gu Jixing said, having heard Fu Bai's question. "I sent it to her."
On the night Fu Bai went for his physical exam, he sent the milk test report to Wen Shuyi.
Wen Shuyi didn't say anything at the time, until Gu Jixing sent her photos of Su Qinghua's infidelity, at which point she suddenly sought out Fu Bai for an open and honest conversation.
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Let's go back to five hours earlier.
Fu Bai had just finished composing a song and came out of the music room, planning to take a stroll in the garden to relax.
Upon entering the living room, I saw Wen Shuyi sitting on the sofa, elegantly enjoying afternoon tea.
Seeing the wine smother settle, Wen Shuyi put down her cup and smiled gently: "Fufu, do you have time now? Mom wants to talk to you."
Fu Bai nodded: "Okay."
Wen Shuyi then led Fu Bai to the study on the second floor.
There are two studies on the second floor. One is a study shared by the couple, and the other is Wen Shuyi's own study.
The latter's door was often locked, and even Su Qinghua didn't have the key.
Wen Shuyi took Fu Bai to her private study.
Warm sunlight streams through the floor-to-ceiling windows, adding a touch of warmth to the study.
Wen Shuyi had Fu Bai sit opposite her, and without saying anything, simply pushed a folder towards her.
Wen Shuyi: "The file in the folder was sent to my email the day before yesterday; it's a milk testing report."
"The test report showed that psychotropic drugs were added to the milk, and long-term consumption can lead to depression and mental disorders."
"I didn't know why such a file would appear in my email inexplicably until I remembered your habit of needing to drink a glass of milk every night to fall asleep."
"So I replaced the milk you had last night and sent it for testing overnight. It turned out that the milk also contained psychotropic drugs."
When Wen Shuyi said these words, her face was calm and expressionless, but her eyes were filled with anger, which she was trying her best to suppress because she was in front of her son.
"Guess who put the drug in the milk?" Wen Shuyi stared intently at Fu Bai, her heart filled with unease.
She knew all too well how much Fu Bai trusted and relied on Su Qinghua. Before she could figure out Fu Bai's current attitude towards Su Qinghua, she dared not expose certain things to Fu Bai.
After so many years, her relationship with Fu Bai has finally broken the ice, and there is finally some warmth between a normal mother and son.
Wen Shuyi did not want their relationship to drop back to its original freezing point because of Su Qinghua.
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