Chapter 118: Failure to capture Shen Jixing

Zhou Yili is a bit clingy now that he has just gained status.

Even if he had to leave early for work, he would still pester people to stay on the phone with him.

"What do you want to eat tonight, honey?"

In the past, he always thought Shen Jixing was a troublesome picky eater, but now he tries every means to prepare his favorite food.

Xiao Mo's sharp comment: "Men, it is so obvious whether they love or not."

Zhou Yili sneered wildly, "Just kidding."

In fact, I have always loved you.

But Zhou Yili didn't know when Shen Jixing started to like him.

Eight years ago, he was too childish and naughty, and Shen Jixing didn't like him.

Four years ago, he was a frivolous newcomer and Shen Jixing gave him a hole in the head, which must have annoyed him to death.

This year, Shen Jixing came to me out of desperation, but he was so cold and indifferent to me that I guess he didn't like him that much.

That's recently.

It turns out that Shen Jixing likes the mature him.

Zhou Yili finished his calculations and realized that no one was responding, so he opened his mouth and said, "Hey, pay attention to me?"

“…”

Xiao Mo shook his head, feeling hopeless.

Shen Jixing seemed distracted, "Hmm? What did you say?"

"Ask you what you want to eat." Zhou Yili sneered, "You little picky eater."

The little picky guy was concentrating on watching the interaction between the two people beside him with his sidelong glance. It was a sign of love for him that he didn't hang up the phone.

When he saw Fu Chen reaching out to rub Sheng Que's head, his eyebrows moved slightly, "...eat melon."

Zhou Yili: “?”

Fu Chen and Sheng Que looked at each other quickly, and Shen Jixing picked up his phone as if nothing had happened.

"Zhou Yili, I want to eat watermelon."

Zhou Yili's finger fell on the notebook and he casually said, "It's too cold, can't be eaten."

Shen Jixing: "..."

Fu Chen took his hand from her chestnut hair and stopped pressing her. "Think about it."

Sheng Que's face was dull and slightly red, "Consider, consider Xi..."

Fu Chen nodded calmly, "Yeah."

He asked Sheng Que to consider whether he should like him.

Shen Jixing's gaze was not too open, but it was not silent either. In order to cover up himself, he said to Zhou Yili perfunctorily: "Anything is fine."

Zhou Yili raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, "Oh, so casual, will you eat everything I give you?"

Shen Jixing: "Eat."

“…”

This sounded a bit too permissive, so much so that a certain bestial lion was ready to take action.

He casually made a menu and gave it to Aunt Zhang.

Then he clearly stated the menu to Shen Jixing, "The last one, Zhou Yili."

The eating of melons paused, and Shen Jixing asked back: "What is Zhou Yili?"

The man on the other end of the phone spoke loudly, with a lazy smile on his face.

"Delicious food, would you like to try it tonight?"

Shen Jixing hung up the phone calmly with red ears, and whispered, "Shameless."

The staff on the other end was calling Sheng Que.

Sheng Que suddenly stood up from his seat and babbled, "My uncle is calling me, I have to go take care of something first..."

Fu Chen: “…”

Shen Jixing: "..."

Sikong Xiu couldn't help laughing as soon as he sat down, "Silly child, how can he have an uncle?"

Sheng Que covered his dizzy head and fled.

Shen Jixing glanced at Fu Chen, whose expression was cold and calm, "So you are this kind of Fu Chen."

Fu Chen: “.”

"You scared Sheng Que." Shen Jixing said bluntly.

He felt that Fu Chen was a little too impatient and pushed Sheng Que too hard, and the young master still hadn't changed his mind.

Fu Chen has always been very rational, so he knew, "I just have no way out."

Xiao Sheng had been busy arranging blind dates for him recently, and kept saying that he wanted to give him a home, so Fu Chen had no reason to refuse.

How could someone born in an orphanage not yearn for a home of his or her own?

But Fu Chenning would rather be alone.

"I hinted at it, but he didn't understand."

Fu Chen would find this funny, "Last time I told him I wanted to watch him grow up, he just thought it was because he was good-looking."

Shen Jixing: “…”

Fu Chen had been suffering from the accumulated frustration day by day, so he didn't want to take a desperate measure.

But he probably scared Sheng Que.

Sheng Que had always been respectful and timid towards him, but in fact he had never meant that.

Before Shen Jixing spoke, Fu Chen said calmly: "It's okay, I thought about any consequences before I spoke."

Even Sheng Que finally has a new family.

Fu Chen let out a long breath and looked at the night sky outside the door in silence.

"I will still protect him throughout his life."

The boy walking alone in the rain will never be defeated by anything. He will still live his life well and proceed step by step.

It's just that sometimes there are some regrets.

And sad.

…

After the gala party.

Shen Jixing took a few sips of red wine on the way, waiting for Pei Ming's car to pick him up.

"You guys go ahead, I'll wait for the agent."

The two roads were indeed not going in the same direction, so Sheng Que said slowly, "Then let's go home first, Xiao...Fu Chen."

Sheng Que almost failed to brake the car and made a sudden turn on the spot.

It seems better not to turn.

Fu Chen glanced at him quietly, still aloof and indifferent, "Sheng Que, I just don't care about you anymore, I didn't say that etiquette is invalid."

In a blink of an eye, even little Fu Chen was called out.

Sheng Que: “…”

Look, what a cold and heartless tone.

Sheng Que had been scared by him since he was a child, so how could he possibly realize that he was actually...

With his chestnut hair flying in the wind, Sheng Que stepped forward, opened the passenger door, and apologized fluently, "Oh, I was wrong."

Fu Chen was sitting in the passenger seat. He suddenly remembered something and lowered the window. "By the way, that bodyguard, have you seen him in the past two days?"

Shen Jixing: "Mu Si?"

Sheng Que had just circled to the driver's seat and was about to shoot when his hands paused. Who is this?

"Yeah. This kid is pretty good."

Fu Chen indifferently swiped the screen to check the message, "I didn't assign him any special work. He probably felt embarrassed to take the money, so he would clock in with me every day at 6pm."

“But not today.”

Fu Chen's sensitivity and sense of smell have always been very accurate.

Shen Jixing understood what he meant, "I'll tell you when I see him."

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. Let's wait and see tomorrow."

After all, Fu Chen was a person who worked in the workplace and had some understanding of Bo Yu. That person was so stubborn and scary that many people were afraid of him.

Fu Chen slowly raised his head to the car window, waited for a moment, and found that the car still did not move.

Before he could speak, Sheng Que said, "My feet hurt, I don't want to drive anymore."

Why should I open the passenger door for him if I don't want to open it?

Sheng Que knew how Fu Chen would scold him.

With a "click", Fu Chen casually unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. Sheng Que watched him walk around the front of the car, his cold profile reflected the bright moon.

Very, very nice looking.

The driver's door was opened, and Fu Chen bent down and picked him up from the seat.

The face behind the glass suddenly came very close.

Fu Chen looked down at him calmly, "Pull the door."

Sheng Que opened the back door of the car, Fu Chen bent down and let him in, and was about to take off his shoes to see what was wrong.

Suddenly, they saw Shen Jixing's gaze falling on them, cold and straightforward.

That’s enough…

"Bear with it for a moment, I'll take a look at it when I get home."

After Fu Chen finished speaking, he straightened up, closed the car door, and went to the front to start the car.

Sheng Que's eyelashes flickered and she felt her heart beating faster.

He lowered the window a little, and the whistling wind blew away the heat from his face.

Sheng Que suddenly asked, "Are you..."

"Um."

Sheng Que looked at him doubtfully, "Do you know what I want to say?"

"I know." Fu Chen's expression remained calm. "The answers are all the same."

Sheng Que uttered "oh" slowly and completed the sentence.

"Are you concerned about that bodyguard?"

Fu Chen: “…………”

After the sexy pink sports car was out of sight, Shen Jixing lowered his eyes and glanced at his phone.

Pei Ming said he was still stuck in traffic and would be there soon.

Shen Jixing was about to put away his phone when he suddenly felt several cold lights falling on his body.

He slowly raised his eyes and saw several unfamiliar faces standing across the street.

This is the backstage of the celebration, and ordinary people cannot enter.

Who are they?

As if to confirm his guess, several people walked towards him quietly without looking away.

“Squeak——”

A thin sea-blue light flashed before my eyes, and the sound of tire braking was particularly clear on the dark road.

The car door opened, revealing that familiar, casual smile.

"You've been waiting for a long time, baby. Is your agent not as reliable as me?"