Chapter 23 Brother must be annoyed with you
But the two, one big and one small, were destined to be disappointed. Uncle Wang looked at the two who were eagerly waiting and said with a smile, "Second Young Master, the young master doesn't have to wait for the eldest young master."
"The eldest young master had an appointment after get off work, so he asked me to come back first."
Lu Shiyu turned around and was about to leave when he heard this, but when he saw Fu Ci still standing there like a wooden stake, he couldn't help but stop and said, "Brother is not coming back, didn't you hear?"
Seeing Fu Ci still motionless, staring stubbornly at the empty car, Lu Shiyu curled his lips and said nastily, "Don't look at me. My brother is already exhausted from managing such a large company and dealing with so many things every day. If you keep pestering him as soon as he gets home, it's strange that he would be happy to go home."
He said this with a gloating look on his face, and before running away, he didn't forget to provoke Fu Ci, "Brother must be fed up with you."
Lu Shiyu's words were like a thunderclap, shattering Fu Ci's expectations and affection. Brother, are you annoyed with him?
So you don’t go home after get off work?
Although Uncle Wang was angry at Lu Shiyu's outspokenness, he was the young master of the Lu family and could not say anything even if he had an opinion.
He looked at Fu Ci, who was silent with his eyes downcast and a blank expression, and walked over worriedly, comforting him: "Second Young Master, don't listen to the young master's nonsense."
Fu Ci raised his obscure eyes, bit his lips lightly, and said in a tense voice: "Uncle Wang, are you saying that my brother is really annoyed with me?"
"How could that be?" Uncle Wang immediately denied, "The young master is just jealous of your recent closeness with the eldest young master, and that's why he said that."
Fu Ci, who was already single-minded, was deeply immersed in the thought of "his brother is annoying him" and couldn't extricate himself. When he regained consciousness, he turned around and walked out. His tall and straight back looked very lonely.
Uncle Wang immediately grabbed him, his face full of worry, "Second Young Master, it's getting late, where are you going?"
Fu Ci's deep brows were filled with stubbornness as he murmured, "I'm going to find my brother."
Uncle Wang didn't dare let him go alone. What if he got lost again like last time?
He quickly pulled Fu Ci and said, "Young Master has an appointment. Second Young Master, let's go home and wait for him at Nan Feng. Maybe Young Master will be back soon."
Fu Ci only wanted to find Lu Shiyan and ignored Uncle Wang's advice, "No, I want to go find my brother."
Uncle Wang saw that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only follow the sound and ask, "Then do you know where the eldest young master is?"
Fu Ci thought about it and nodded, "I know."
Uncle Wang was worried about him having to look for it alone, so he pulled him to the car and said, "Uncle Wang will take you there and pick up the young master home."
Fu Ci's slightly depressed look just now disappeared instantly, and he said with a smile: "Well, let's go pick up brother and take him home."
In the private room surrounded by the aroma of wine, Gu Yian couldn't wait to hug a boy and go upstairs, where there were suites specially provided for guests to meet their spur of the moment needs.
So the only people left in the box were Lu Shiyan and Shen Hanxiao, who were still sleeping.
Shen Hanxiao's eyes moved slightly, as if he was afraid of waking Lu Shiyan up, and he sat down beside him quietly, looking at Lu Shiyan's beautiful face with almost greedy eyes.
The eyes with charming curves, the outline with smooth lines and sharp corners, the temperament that is so cold that it cannot be desecrated...all of these made him greedy and addicted.
But it was precisely these things that made up the flawless Lu Shiyan that made him hesitate.
Shen Hanxiao called out softly, "Ayan?"
Lu Shiyan was exhausted last night, and he had been feeling restless all day and had drunk a lot of alcohol, so his eyelids only twitched for a moment before he fell asleep again.
The evil thoughts that Shen Hanxiao had suppressed in his heart surged up again. He thought that even if he kissed Lu Shiyan, he would probably just think he was dreaming.
His scorching eyes greedily depicted Lu Shiyan's delicate eyebrows and eyes again, and he slowly leaned down.
"What are you doing?"
The tightly closed door of the box was suddenly pushed open with great force. Fu Ci's tall and handsome figure stood at the door, looking at the two people who were sitting very close to each other in the box and almost hugging each other. His eyebrows, which were usually timid and submissive, suddenly became filled with a bone-chilling chill, so cold that he couldn't bear to look directly at them.
Shen Hanxiao was frightened by the sudden noise and turned around immediately. He was thinking about how to explain to Gu Yian. When he saw that the person who interrupted his fun was the little fool Fu Ci, he felt relieved, but more importantly, he was furious at being interrupted. "Why should I ask you?"
"Who allowed you to enter our box without permission?"
Fu Ci's peach blossom eyes, which were originally as bright as obsidian, were now filled with a dark and fierce light. He walked in quickly and pulled Shen Hanxiao away from Lu Shiyan as if to declare his sovereignty. Then he looked at the sleeping Lu Shiyan nervously and said with gritted teeth as if swearing an oath: "Don't touch brother, brother is mine."
Shen Hanxiao never thought that the little fool who usually only dared to lower his head in front of them would dare to attack him?
Moreover, this idiot, who was someone he didn't even dare to dream of, actually spoke so shamelessly that Lu Shiyan was his?
Shen Hanxiao was successfully angered by Fu Ci. He suddenly grabbed Fu Ci's arm and asked harshly, "What nonsense are you talking about, you idiot?"
"When did Ayan become yours?"
"Don't you know that what Ayan hates most is a little fool like you who keeps clinging to him?"
"You're talking nonsense. Brother doesn't hate me." Fu Ci shook off his grip and argued, "Not only does Brother not hate me, he actually likes me very much."
Shen Hanxiao, who had been provoked by Fu Ci just now and was about to lose control, calmed down after hearing Fu Ci's words. He straightened his wrinkled suit jacket, sat on the sofa, and slightly crossed his two straight and slender legs. He took out a cigarette and took out a lighter to light it.
Looking at Fu Ci through the thin wisps of smoke, a meaningful, malicious smile appeared on his handsome and unruly face. "Ayan is kind-hearted. I pity you, a fool, so I don't want to break up with you. Why are you still pushing it further?"
"I'm warning you, you'd better stop pestering A'Yan, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"I'm not like Yi'an, who only teases you..."
The ancestors of the Shen family were involved in gangs. After hundreds of years of inheritance from generation to generation, they gradually cleansed themselves up and walked on the right path. However, no matter how they changed, the wolf-like and bloodthirsty side of the Shen family never changed.
It’s a pity that Shen Hanxiao’s threat was directed at the wrong person. Fu Ci, a little fool with an IQ lower than his peers, only wanted Lu Shiyan, and only Lu Shiyan.
So he frowned and asked, "Are you going to kill me?"
Shen Hanxiao didn't expect him to be so direct, his face suddenly darkened, "Have you watched too many movies?"
"We live in a society ruled by law now. I won't kill you, but I can still break your arms and legs so that you can't bother A'Yan anymore."
There was no fear in Fu Ci's lowered brows. Instead, there was a coldness that kept people at a distance. His tone was affirmative, "You like brother too."
Shen Hanxiao's hand holding the cigarette suddenly paused. This little fool was observing carefully. Even Lu Shiyan himself and Gu Yian, who he spent every day with, didn't notice it, but he saw it at a glance.
He said noncommittally, "That's between me and A'Yan."
Fu Ci is stupid, but as long as it involves Lu Shiyan, he is not stupid at all. He is not crazy to tell his brother that Shen Hanxiao likes him, so that they can break the window paper and have the possibility of being together.
As if he suddenly thought of something, a cold light flashed in the corner of Fu Ci's eyes, and his voice was sinister, "So just now, you were stealing my brother's kiss?"
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