Chapter 65 I Will Always Stand By You

The next morning, Fu Yian got up and washed.

Yu Cheng sat on the bed alone, feeling aggrieved, like a resentful man who was abandoned in a mess.

He raised his arm, which still had a little red mark on it.

He was slapped by Fu Yian last night.

Yu Cheng hugged his knees with both hands, looked out the window, and sighed sadly.

Fu Yian returned to the bathroom after washing up. He looked at Yu Cheng's aggrieved and pretentious expression and said expressionlessly, "Get up."

"Even if my brother doesn't want to beg me, I will let him return home."

Fu Yian clenched his fists, resisting the urge to slap Yu Cheng again.

Last night, Yu Cheng blocked his mouth after he finished speaking, and he couldn't utter a word no matter how hard he tried.

After struggling for half the night, his voice was already hoarse, and Yu Cheng kept saying that he couldn't hear him and asked him to speak louder.

Fu Yian finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Yu Cheng. As a result, the boy has been feeling aggrieved since midnight yesterday.

Since coming to the United States, Fu Yi'an feels that his temper is dozens of times better than before.

My patience with Yu Chengshi increased sharply.

Fu Yian simply turned around and went to have breakfast.

The thin iron chain on his ankle made a crisp metallic sound when he walked.

After pretending to be calm on the bed for a while, Yu Cheng realized that his brother had no intention of softening his heart, so he quickly got up and chased after him.

Walking into the restaurant, Fu Yian looked at the neatly arranged breakfast, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.

Even though they were the only two people at home, breakfast was already prepared on the table when they woke up in the morning.

As expected of the protagonist's subordinate, he is indeed capable, and this ability even makes Fu Yian somewhat tempted.

Fu Yian sat at the dining table, spreading butter on toast with a calm expression.

Suddenly, another person's hand appeared on his shoulder, and then warm breath fell into Fu Yian's ear.

Yu Cheng rubbed Fu Yian's cheek affectionately.

"Good morning, brother."

Fu Yian took a bite of toast and ignored the person who was clinging to him like a koala.

Seeing that Fu Yian didn't respond, the smile on Yu Cheng's face twisted a little.

Why ignore him?

Ever since they had done that alone, his brother had become even more silent in front of him.

In the past, his brother would considerately invite him to have meals together, but now he won’t even say hello to him.

There seemed to be an invisible and intangible barrier between them. Even when they hugged each other, Yu Cheng was unable to see Fu Yian's true side.

Will his brother become so cold to him after he crosses that line?

The more he thought about it, the strength in Yu Cheng's hands involuntarily increased.

The arm on his shoulder held Fu Yi'an tighter and tighter, rubbing against the dark bite marks on his neck, causing Fu Yi'an's brows to frown in pain.

He lifted up his hand and lifted up Yu Cheng from his body, covering the painful part of his neck: "It hurts so much."

Yu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he saw the red and purple bite marks on Fu Yiyan's neck, and his eyes flashed with guilt.

He wanted to do it last night, but his brother couldn't bear it, and finally had to take a step back, leaving a deep mark on Fu Yian's shoulder.

Yu Cheng stood aside and diligently poured hot milk for Fu Yian.

"I'm sorry, brother. I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore."

Fu Yian stared at the men surrounding him with dead fish eyes.

"Eat."

Yu Cheng picked up the bread that Fu Yi'an had taken a bite of, and approached Fu Yi'an attentively: "Brother, can I feed you?"

Fu Yian: “…”

"It's not that I don't have hands."

Yu Cheng looked at Fu Yian with red eyes: "But I just want to do something for my brother..."

"I'm too stupid to help my brother in other areas..."

Fu Yian raised his hand to cover his mouth, lowered his head and took a bite of the toast in Yu Cheng's hand, using practical actions to make Yu Cheng shut up.

Yu Cheng laughed softly.

After feeding Fu Yian with satisfaction, Yu Cheng quickly finished his breakfast.

Fu Yian walked into the study and prepared to do some work. His current attire did not allow him to hold a video conference, so he just took a look at the policy trends in the United States.

Theodore contacted him again and seemed very much looking forward to cooperating with Fu.

In order to get more information about him, Fu Yi'an has been in contact with Theodore.

Yu Cheng suddenly appeared from the side, pulled a chair, sat next to him, and held down Fu Yi'an's hand that was typing on the mouse.

"Why did my brother contact Theodore?"

Fu Yian pointed to a pile of documents on the corner of the table. They were the documents Theodore gave him last time. He said, "You are not strict in your work. How could Theodore be able to become the governor and allow others to bully him?"

Yu Cheng quickly scanned the documents, and his body stiffened slightly after seeing all the things that Theodore had investigated that he had done.

There were even some things that he had intended to hide from his brother for his entire life.

Yu Cheng had already killed Theodore in his heart, but at this moment he still had a gentle smile on his face: "Brother, what is this..."

Fu Yian glanced at him.

"Help you get Theodore out."

It would be a bit unrealistic to rely on them alone to deal with a governor.

However, there are too many people eyeing Theodore's position, and the upcoming election is also a good opportunity.

They don't want to be in that position themselves, so it is easier and more beneficial for them to just look for a partner.

Besides, Theodore had plenty of scandals, which helped them a lot.

Yu Cheng didn't expect that Fu Yi'an contacted Theodore to help him, and he was stunned for a while.

Looking at Yu Cheng's dazed look, Fu Yian helplessly raised his hand and touched Yu Cheng's head.

"I will always be on your side."

Even though he knew what Yu Cheng had done and that his methods were decisive and ruthless, to Fu Yian, Yu Cheng was still a child who needed his care.

Yu Cheng's development time here is too short. Even though Hua Yin looks strong and prosperous now, it is like a building without a solid foundation.

A stronger gust of wind might well blow him down.

This requires more time to lay the foundation and has nothing to do with Yu Cheng's ability.

Hua Yin's roots are still in Vancouver and Seattle, spanning the entire United States. It will take more time to gain a firm foothold here.

However, the Fu family has been operating here for more than ten years, which can help Yu Chengmi make up for the shortcomings in the foundation here.

Although Roy has always been Yu Cheng's man, Yu Cheng has never used Fu's to do anything.

Fu Yian stroked Yu Cheng's soft black hair and said, "If there is anything that needs to be done, just let Roy do it. He will always be the agent here."

Yu Cheng turned sideways, lowered his head and buried himself in Fu Yian's arms, without saying a word.

Fu Yian leaned back in his chair and quickly protected the person who had gotten into his arms.

"What's wrong?"

"This position is too uncomfortable, you get up first."

The two of them sat on two chairs. Yu Cheng leaned forward, looking a little awkward.

Yu Cheng's voice was muffled.

"Just hold me for a while, brother."

Fu Yian paused, his brows relaxed, and he gently patted Yu Cheng on the back.

"You are still young. If you need help, just ask your brother."