If Yu Fengxing remembered correctly, the little bastard Su Xingchen didn't sleep next to him last night, but slept on another bed.
But he looked into his arms, Su Xingchen was sleeping soundly and soundly, and there were two clusters of clearly visible rosiness on his fair face, which was enough to judge that this kid was very healthy.
Yu Fengxing thought about it, and his expression became more and more strange.
All along, he and Su Xingchen have been sleeping in a standard room, each sharing a bed without interfering with each other.
Only the night when Su Xingchen first came to Shanghai did they sleep together.
But he woke up late that morning, so nothing happened.
And this morning it was awesome...
This 18-year-old brat not only ran to his bed to squeeze with him in the middle of the night, but also poked him with a small stick...
This really made Yu Fengxing's mood quite complicated, and he was a little astonished.
However, as someone who has experienced it, when everyone is eighteen or nineteen years old, of course he will not make a fuss, nor will he feel offended and displeased.
Just gently move the body and choose to sleep on the next bed.
Although he is close to Su Xingchen, he should avoid suspicion about such things.
This is Yu Fengxing's character.
About an hour later, Su Xingchen woke up from his charming dream. After realizing what happened to him, he muttered something in a low voice, and then got up to wash his underwear as usual.
Su Xingchen has had dreams since he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and the frequency is about three to four times a month, which belongs to the normal category.
So when I wash my underwear for four or five years, of course I am very calm.
Su Xingchen was not shy even if he was drying his underpants in front of Yu Fengxing.
Because his father taught him that men don't need to be shy about things like this, it's normal.
Then again, Su Xingchen was a little puzzled, why he had known Mr. Yu for so long, and had never seen him get up to wash his underwear in the morning...
Could it be that at the age of Mr. Yu, the flags and drums have been quieted down, and the soldiers have been restrained
It's not scientific.
Su Xingchen glanced at Mr. Yu's perfectly enviable figure, and couldn't believe that a man's golden age would be so short, it must not be true.
Mr. Yu must have washed his underwear secretly while he was not paying attention!
Su Xingchen, who thought he had spied the truth, walked past Yu Fengxing who was doing push-ups, and looked enviously several times.
"You come too." Yu Fengxing stopped his movements, and extended an invitation to Su Xingchen while maintaining a posture supported on the ground.
Su Xingchen was taken aback.
Su Xingchen waved his hand: "No, no, I can't do it."
This is so tiring!
"How do you know if you don't try?" Yu Fengxing taught with a serious face, "Besides, how can a man say he's tired?"
Physical exercise is a man's instinct and nature.
Good point.
"Okay." Su Xingchen was persuaded without principle, took off his sweaty T-shirt, went to Yu Fengxing's side and lay down side by side.
At first he was able to grit his teeth and keep up with Yu Fengxing's rhythm, but after doing more than a dozen, he was exhausted, and fell down as soon as he stretched his legs.
Because doing push-ups was hard work, Su Xingchen felt pain in his waist and arms.
And Mr. Yu, who has super abnormal physical fitness, has been doing it since just now, and he is still in full swing until now!
"It's amazing." Su Xingchen said enviously.
Obviously, the gap between the two is an unbridgeable gap.
Su Xingchen chose to give up without burden.
"Hey!" The man who wanted to drive Su Xingchen to move raised his sweaty head and glanced at the next door. He didn't say anything, but continued to complete the plan he had made in silence.
Su Xiaochen, who was lying on the ground, asked: "Mr. Yu, have you washed your underwear secretly these few days?"
Mr. Yu, who was in motion, almost broke his arm: "What stealthy underwear?"
Mess!
Mr. Yu's reaction was really serious.
It caused Su Xingchen to quickly remember that Mr. Yu doesn't like talking about pornographic jokes.
"No." Su Xingchen smiled, thinking that Mr. Yu like this is very nice and upright, and should be the ideal type for many girls.
Seeing this, Yu Fengxing laughed and scolded the brat, but he really couldn't answer those questions.
After morning exercise, the time went to nine o'clock in the morning.
The man with a trace of wet hair led a little boy out of the hotel to look for food.
The little boy seemed to be very dependent on the mature man with an unruly face, and he followed him closely when he went out, occasionally holding his arm and talking with his head raised.
The handsome man with a tall and straight figure seems to take good care of the little boy. Whenever the little boy around him speaks, he lowers his head to listen, or frowns, or smiles, or hugs the little boy's thin shoulders. Strolling in the streets to visit and laugh.
The reporters who followed them all the way, from initially suspecting that the little boy was a relative of President Yu, to finally realizing suddenly, where did Yu Fengxing come from as a relative
Those who pay a little attention to President Fengxing will know that Yu Fengxing is now a loner.
Recently, on the Internet, she has also been dubbed the title of disapproval by her relatives.
No matter how you think about it, it is absolutely impossible for the child who is free to take his relatives out to hang out.
Seeing that pretty little boy's dependent eyes on Yu Fengxing, and his intimate behavior, the reporter knows what it means even if he thinks with his ass.
Although Yu Fengxing is not a public figure in the entertainment industry, he is one of the traffic leaders in the business world. This is indeed a fact.
So the news that the paparazzi are chasing him is perfectly normal.
Just stalking private life and relationships is going too far.
Yu Fengxing didn't expect that he would meet annoying paparazzi just out for a walk.
When he found out that someone was following him, he immediately put on a dirty face, and pulled Su Xingchen who was talking to him in front of him, blocking the sneak camera from behind.
"What's the matter?" Su Xingchen was puzzled, followed Yu Fengxing's actions just now to look around, but was immediately pushed back by Yu Fengxing.
The other party said in a slightly annoyed voice: "There is a reporter, don't look at him."
Pulling back and forth like this, it seems that the behavior is extremely intimate!
The reporter who was following and taking pictures was a straight man of steel. Seeing this uncomfortable scene suddenly, his skin got goosebumps.
It turned out that Fengxing's president turned out to be an unexpectedly deep cabinet.
And the taste is so insane, it's disgusting!
This news is too exciting.
After the reporter found out that Yu Fengxing took his little boyfriend to avoid his follow-up, he knew that the other party must have known that someone was following him.
He compared his physique with Yu Fengxing's, and with the principle of cherishing life, he retreated a little fearfully.
"Reporter?" Su Xingchen was taken aback. Isn't this the profession he will pursue in the future
But he's not stupid enough to think it's a good thing: "Are they filming you?"
Yes, his friend is a famous figure in the business world.
It is not surprising to be in the newspaper.
Yu Fengxing took a look at Su Xingchen, shook his head, and took Su Xingchen away from this lively place, and found a small restaurant that looked good, where he settled for lunch.
He already guessed what the paparazzi would say with the photo of him and Su Xingchen.
So after returning to the hotel, Yu Fengxing carried Su Xingchen on his back, called Pei Wen from the balcony, and said, "Pay attention to the news in the next few days. If there is any negative news about me, no matter how you write it, the one that publishes it will be yours." Which one should I send a lawyer's letter to?"
Secretary Pei was startled when he received the call, and asked, "Send a letter from a lawyer? Pretend or tell the truth?"
Wannian said to the man who ignored his negative news: "The truth."
"Ah?" Secretary Pei was really shocked: "Why so suddenly? What happened?"
The boss's solemn instructions made him have to wonder, did the boss go out and do some amazing feat in the past two days
Could it be related to the Tang family again
The Tang family is really lingering, to the point where they want to completely stink their boss.
"It's nothing, it's not a big deal, just do it." Yu Fengxing ordered, without revealing anything else.
Anyway, when the news comes out, Pei Wen will naturally know it.
"Okay." Pei Wen said, "Then when will you come back?"
To be honest, the boss suddenly left the company and said to go on vacation, which caught people off guard, but it seemed reasonable.
After all, there have been too many broken things in the past six months.
"Tomorrow." Yu Fengxing thought for a while and said.
But returning to Shanghai tomorrow does not mean that he will go to work tomorrow.
Secretary Pei may be happy in vain.
In the morning of the next day, Yu Fengxing drove Su Xiaochen, who was eating snacks non-stop, back to Shanghai in a leisurely manner, and non-stop went to eat at the Internet celebrity restaurant that Su Xiaochen saw on the Internet recently.
The young man, who had thoroughly enjoyed his appetite, sucked his chopsticks and whispered to Yu Fengxing, "This meal is the last one when we go out of the restaurant."
Yu Fengxing raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to finish speaking.
"I've spent too much money these few days." Su Xingchen shook his head distressedly, and then stuffed another mouthful into his mouth: "Tomorrow we'll buy vegetables and cook for ourselves, it's a good deal."
"Yes." Yu Fengxing agreed cooperatively.
In fact, he likes Su Xingchen's home cooking more than the outside things.
"When I get rich from work in the future, I'll treat you to dinner too." Su Xingchen looked at Yu Fengxing very seriously, and promised solemnly.
"Okay." Mr. Yu, who usually doesn't like to smile very much, showed a relaxed smile very face-saving.
However, Su Xingchen's next sentence broke the warm and harmonious atmosphere at the table, he said casually: "It's been almost a week since I came here to bother Mr. Yu, I think I will go back the day after tomorrow, does Mr. Yu think there is any problem? "
The man who raised the glass to drink water paused, and then slowly put down the undrinked water: "In such a hurry?"
Su Xingchen said: "If you keep playing, school will start."
Finally, this question has to be put on the table.
He lowered his eyes to eat the fruit that was just served, and said in a weak tone: "I listen to you, go back to school after the summer vacation."
Speaking of this, Yu Fengxing paused, his probing eyes turned around Su Xingchen.
Swallowing back and forth the words hidden in his throat, he still said, "Are you afraid of being alone?"
Su Xingchen was startled, then nodded again: "It should be."
After all, although the huge city is lively, in a sense, it can bring out the inner loneliness of lonely people more sideways.
"What if I go to Beijing to study with you?" Yu Fengxing said.
"Huh?" Su Xingchen was stunned, and almost dropped the melon in his hand.
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He suddenly lost the ability to understand these two words!