Chapter 137
"Since it's convenient, I feel relieved. That's it. I'm hanging up, son."
"Um!"
The call is over.
It was still thundering and raining outside the restaurant. The rain was hitting the glass rapidly. The thunder and lightning were sometimes far away and sometimes near, but Song Xingqi could neither hear nor see them. There was only Fu Chen in his eyes.
"Fu Chen?" He twisted the phone with both hands, but couldn't break it.
"Hmm?" Fu Chen responded and looked down into Xingqi's eyes.
Song Zhouqi said: "My dad asked me to spend the night with you."
"........" Fu Chen raised his hand and patted Song Xingqi on the back of his head, pretending to be fierce to him, "Your father clearly asked you to spend the night with your classmates."
"Ah?" Song Xingqi was at a loss, "Is that what my dad said?"
I can't remember at all.
He clearly remembered that his father said that there was too much thunder outside and he couldn't come to pick him up, so he let him spend the night with Fu Chen because he and Fu Chen were in love. Besides, when he was a Tibetan Mastiff, he was with Fu Chen every day, went to work together, played together at home, and slept together at night, so it was nothing.
"That's what I said."
Fu Chen understands Zhou Xing's feelings, but he thinks that Zhou Xing is just ignorant at the moment and regards her affection for him as love. Sooner or later, Zhou Xing will wake up.
During this period, he just had to keep a good watch on Zhou and prevent him from getting hurt.
Song Zhouxing was a little confused.
So is it inconvenient for Fu Chen?
Are you rejecting him?
But they were already in love, so what was the big deal about spending one night together?
He liked Fu Chen very much, but he couldn't put into words how much he liked him. When he imagined him, all that came to his mind was the vines growing wildly on a spring night, entwining, climbing, and filling his limbs and bones. Therefore, at the moment when he was rejected by Fu Chen, his heart seemed to be blocked tightly by cotton wool soaked in water.
"But Zijie, Xiaoxing and Jiang Ling have already returned..."
Choked slightly.
This choking sound was like a hammer hitting Fu Chen's heart, and his breathing even stopped for a moment.
Fu Chen couldn't bear to see Zhou Xing feel miserable.
What's wrong with living with myself for one night? Will it make me lose my arms and legs?!
He wished that time could go back and slap himself in the face a few minutes ago.
How do you talk!
Fu Chen quickly tightened his arms and comforted his baby Zhou Xing: "I was just joking. Our house is so big and there are so many rooms. How could I not want you to live here? Besides, it's really inconvenient for you three friends. That little Ha..."
"His name is Qiu Zijie!"
"Okay, Qiu Zijie will live with the second child. You will be a light bulb if you go there. The atmosphere at home is very subtle. The fourth child, Maotuan, has to go to the hospital to take care of his mother. It is not appropriate for you to live with anyone tonight. If you don't go home with me, where else do you want to go?"
Song Zhouqi had already swallowed the sourness and felt better.
That was indeed the case, so he had no choice but to go back with Fu Chen.
Boom boom
Another thunder crackled through the night sky, shaking the windows of the restaurant.
Song Zhouqi looked at Fu Chen eagerly: "It's too troublesome to ask Xiao Zhou and the others to get up and clean the room in the middle of the night. I'd better stay in the same room with you, is that okay, Fu Chen?"
Added: "If you are afraid of thunder, I can still accompany you."
"............"
How could a man who had experienced gunfire and hail of bullets be afraid of thunder? Fu Chen hesitated to speak.
He is not afraid, but his wife is afraid.
He was obviously afraid but he still insisted on being stubborn.
"good."
After paying the bill and leaving the restaurant, the expensive Rolls-Royce glided into the night.
By the time we arrived at the villa, the thunderstorm had stopped, leaving only wet stains on the ground and lawn.
"Fu Chen, it may rain again later. Thunderstorms where we live come in fits and starts. And today's weather is extremely hot. The continued high temperature will cause the air to frequently form convection cells, so it is very likely that a thunderstorm will be triggered every 1-2 hours." In order to prevent Fu Chen from going back on his word, Song Xingqi had to educate him about the weather.
Silently, Fu Chen twitched the corners of his lips and turned back to say, "No wonder there are so many thunderstorms in summer."
"Um!"
As soon as I entered the door, all the dogs who were still awake in the house rushed out.
Fu Chen frowned and stood in front of Zhou Xing.
Song Xingqi has been afraid of dogs since he was a child, but they used to be his good friends, so instead of being afraid, he was very happy to see them. He poked his head out from behind Fu Chen, and the dogs became even more excited, barking and circling around him. He squatted down and stroked their furry heads one by one.
Fu Chen felt relieved and unconsciously reached out to rub Zhou Xiao's head, his expression full of tenderness.
After playing with the dogs for a while, Song Zhouxing followed Fu Chen upstairs in slippers.
My heart started pounding.
He was familiar with everything in the big villa, and Fu Chen's room was even more familiar to him, so he didn't feel restrained. But how could he not blush? This was the first time he spent the night with Fu Chen since he became a human.
Song Zhouxing sat down on the edge of the bed, clenched his fists and placed them on his knees, like the kids sitting in a row in kindergarten, blinking his eyes.
Even though his face was blushing, his bright eyes were still piercing, and he was like a shining and radiant sun.
Fu Chen likes it very much.
but.
Week is too short for him.
"Hey," Fu Chen pulled at his collar, "Do you want to wash first or should I?"
It sounded like he was going to do something after taking a shower, so I added, "Just take a shower."
It seems more unnecessary.
Song Zhouqi said: "I'll go take a shower right away!"
After saying that, he rushed in.
Despite her nervousness and blushing, Song Zhouxing was very happy. She smiled at herself in the mirror, then took off her clothes. Just as she was about to grab the shower gel, she thought of something.
When he was a Tibetan Mastiff, he used dog-specific toiletries, but now that he is a human, he has to use something else.
"Fu Chen," Song Zhouqi asked from inside, "Do you mind if I use your shower gel and shampoo?"
Fu Chen said: "I don't mind."
"Thank you Fu Chen."
"Don't be polite, you can use my things as you like."
"good!!!"
The bathroom was separated from the spacious room by a frosted glass wall, through which a vague shadow could be seen. The man glanced at the wall, then walked to the other side of the room and opened the door to the balcony to let in the night breeze from outside.
Also, considering that the stars would come out soon and he might catch a cold in the night wind, I turned it off again.
The man was a little restless.
He came to the bathroom door again and said, "On Sunday, I'm going to the study to deal with some documents."
"You go ahead and do your work Fu Chen, I'll come to the study to find you after I finish my shower."
“........”
Fu Chen smiled bitterly, he couldn't hide anymore.
"Well," he left the room.
I did have a few documents to look at at work, but after spending a long time looking at them, I didn't understand a single word.
Suddenly, he closed the file, strode out of the study and went downstairs.
Zhou was brought back at short notice, so there were no clothes that fit him. However, Xiao Si bought a lot of T-shirts for his little fur ball, both for men and women, so he thought there should be sizes that Zhou could wear.
Fu Chen picked out a lettered T-shirt and a pair of boxer shorts that boys could wear from the rows of T-shirts.
When he was looking for clothes, Song Zhouqi had already finished washing them.
He came out wearing a large bath towel and went into Fu Chen's cloakroom.
Because Fu Chen had told him before not to be polite and that he could use Fu Chen's things at will, and since they were in a romantic relationship, there was no such thing as being rude.
"Should I wear a T-shirt or a shirt?" Song Zhouxing stood in front of the big cabinet and chose.
The TV dramas I once watched came flooding back from my memory, such as lovers holding hands, watching movies, sleeping in each other's arms at night... and usually, they were wearing each other's shirts.
Well, choose a shirt!
He dressed and returned to his room.
At this time, the door opened.
The man who came back with the clothes was startled.
The handsome boy was standing beside the bed, his hair still wet and slightly messy after wiping, but it couldn't hide his good looks. He was wearing an unusually loose white shirt, and the shoulder line of the shirt hung below his shoulders. The clothes were too loose, making him look thin. One could not help but want to put on another coat for him, but the pair of straight and slender legs under the shirt were thin and white, which matched the clothes perfectly.
The man's eyes deepened.
Fu Chen knew very well how he felt about Zhou Xing.
At this moment, he really wanted to go up and kiss Xingqi and hug her... Apart from this, more beastly thoughts flashed through his mind.
The expression on his face remained the same, but he was actually trying his best to control himself.
Week is too young.
"I got you some clothes and pants, change into them?"
"Yeah," Song Zhou replied, but only picked up the right-sized boxer briefs and put them on, then asked, "Fu Chen, are you done with your work?"
"No," Fu Chen said, "After acquiring Boyuan's shares, there are a lot of things to do. You go to sleep first."
"I can't sleep without you."
When he first came to the strange environment, Song Xingqi was not used to it and was scared. He couldn't sleep well every day in the cage until he lived with Fu Chen. He also developed insomnia if he lived with Fu Chen but didn't sleep with him at night.
Fu Chen's throat tightened.
This really teased him everywhere.
"Let's go, Fu Chen. I'll go to the study with you." Song Xingqi took the man's hand and blushed. But as a boyfriend, this was what she should do. "I'm on vacation anyway, so it doesn't matter if I sleep late."
Fu Chen sighed inwardly.
His week was too simple.
Wearing his shirt and showing his two white legs, he dangled in front of him without any vigilance and kept sticking to him everywhere, totally unaware that he was just a little white rabbit jumping in front of the big bad wolf, who could eat him at any time.
Fortunately, I, the big bad wolf, am rational.
"Fu Chen, do you want some tea? I can make some for you."
Song Zhouqi thought that Fu Chen always had something to drink, such as tea or coffee, to refresh himself while working.
"No need, just stay here quietly and obediently," Fu Chen sat down in the leather chair and took the documents in a serious manner.
"Okay," Song Zhouxing also pulled a chair over and sat down next to Fu Chen, half leaning on the desk, holding his chin and looking at the man with deep eyebrows and eyes, "Fu Chen, have I ever praised you for being a good person?"
Fu Chen is very good at this matter. He not only wants to tell his good friends, but also wants Fu Chen himself to know it.
"I have praised you before," Fu Chen smiled, "Your eyes can speak, I know you have praised me many times before!"
"You're amazing. You can see that."
"Then let me ask you, how good am I in your eyes?"
"Very good!" Song Xingqi straightened up and said seriously, "You look very serious when you don't smile. People are afraid of you, but I know you are actually very gentle and considerate. For example, you helped me pick out the fish bones when I ate fish tonight. Oh, I forgot to say that I always got fish bones stuck in my throat when I ate fish before. I couldn't get the bones out without going to the hospital. I..."
"Will fish bones get stuck when you eat fish?" Fu Chen suddenly became fierce, "You should have told me this earlier. You are not allowed to eat fish without me in the future."
ah? ? ?
Song Zhou Yi suddenly became depressed: "Woo........"
"No," Fu Chen smiled, "Just tell me when you want to eat, and I'll take you there."
Turn into a smiling face in a second.
"So Fu Chen, you are the best!"
"Nothing else?"
"There's more!" Song Zhouqi continued what he said before, "You are also very loving. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lived such a good life when I was a Tibetan Mastiff. You would defend me when I was bullied. You even broke that man's arm. You are so awesome! And you and your second and third brothers didn't participate in the experiment, which shows that you, Fu Chen, are very upright..."
Song Zhouxing talked a lot and a lot, and Fu Chen himself didn't know that he could be so good.
"Zhou, have you ever thought that when you go to college, you can meet more people and broaden your horizons. There will be people who are better than me by then."
"No," Song Xingqi was very firm in his thoughts, "There is no one better than you, Fu Chen."
The man's heart trembled violently.
Based on Zhou Xing's trust at this moment, no matter what he and Zhou Xing will become in the future, whether they are ordinary friends or brothers, he will protect him all his life.
"Good week."
Fu Chen rubbed his hair.
Song Zhou Yi smiled.
In order not to disturb Fu Chen's work, he stopped talking and the study returned to silence.
But her bright eyes kept staring at the man, and the admiration in her eyes was gradually increasing.
It was hard for Fu Chen to ignore it. He looked at Song Xingqi and said, "Xingqi, do you have anything else to say to me?"
"Yes," Song Xingqi pointed at the document in his hand, "You took the planning proposal upside down."
"............" Fu Chen held his forehead, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"No need," Song Xingqi said as a matter of course, "I think you are very capable. There is nothing wrong with reading the document backwards. Isn't this what capable people do when they can recite it backwards? Fu Chen, you don't have to be modest."
“..........”
Only Fu Chen himself knew that this was not a powerful skill, it was just his own distraction.
And the filter that Zhou Xing has for him is really too heavy.
After a while, Song Xingqi began to yawn, and a little tears appeared at the corners of his eyes.
"Are you sleepy?"
“Somewhat.”
"Go to sleep when you are tired."
"But you're not done yet."
"I'm done."
There was no rush to sign these documents, and he was unwilling to spend the whole week with him. Fu Chen threw away the plan and said, "Let's go back to the room."
"Yeah," Song Xingqi nodded. The slippers on her feet were not the right size. When she stood up, she tripped over the chair leg and was about to fall to the ground.
"Be careful!" Fu Chen grabbed his arm in time to prevent him from falling. "Blame me. Why are you still busy working so late at night?"
After saying this, he picked up Song Xingqi and carried her to the room.
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