When he was busy, Jiang Fu didn't eat regularly, so he ordered the maid to prepare the meals regularly and put them away, and he would heat them up by himself when he ate.
When Yuan Chen walked into the small kitchen, Jiang Fu was chewing a piece of dim sum and waiting for the meal to heat up. Although the Western-style stove he bought was not as advanced as StarCraft's equipment, it was still very convenient.
Yuan Chen's voice sounded from behind.
"How long have you known about Deputy Cheng?"
Jiang Fu stared intently at the hot western-style stove without raising his head, and muttered vaguely while chewing his snacks.
"About two years ago, I originally planned to wait to expose him, because I am short of manpower now, and I am not sure that I can completely bring him down. But now you are here, and I don't have to worry about anything."
The trust and dependence revealed in his words made Yuan Chen couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips. He walked behind Jiang Fu and hugged his flexible waist, saying regretfully.
"Originally, I wanted to settle the matter with Deputy Cheng first and give it to you as a gift. What a pity."
"Come on, it's a gift to me if you don't torture people to death."
Jiang Fu casually said, based on his understanding of Yuan Chen, how could he not mind that Cheng Fu had been eyeing him for so many years.
Although Deputy Cheng never dared to do anything, Yuan Chen was already dissatisfied with tolerating such a person by Jiang Fu's side.
The food in the Western-style stove was ready, Yuan Chen passed him and brought out the slightly hot dishes, Jiang Fu wiped the crumbs from his mouth, took two sets of bowls and chopsticks and walked over.
"Let's eat together."
Yuan Chen sat down opposite him as he said, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly asked.
"Who is Du Qi?"
... Sure enough.
Jiang Fu tried his best to describe Du Qi's existence very plainly, and he said casually while picking up vegetables.
"It's one of those upstarts who has troubled me a few times."
"for example?"
"For example... When I was out on errands, I was suddenly taken to drink, and then my car was secretly towed away, and I took the opportunity to send me back and so on."
Yuan Chen's face darkened, he put down his chopsticks, stared at him and continued to ask.
"anything else?"
Jiang Fu was inexplicably guilty of being stared at by his sharp eyes. He tried his best to pretend to be distressed that he couldn't remember, and talked about him while chewing vegetables.
"I don't even remember. I'm not someone important. My memory is really bad."
Yuan Chen didn't speak, and after sitting for a while, he suddenly stood up.
Jiang Fu asked subconsciously.
"where you go?"
Yuan Chen replied calmly.
"I'm not familiar with the contacts here, so I just happened to intersperse the staff and go to the Quartet to inquire about the news."
Jiang Fu's scalp felt numb when he heard it, he suddenly got up and grabbed Yuan Chen's arm, staring at him and ordered.
"Sit down for me! Now eat obediently and don't go anywhere!"
Yuan Chen pursed his lips tightly and looked at him unhappily.
Jiang Fu sighed helplessly and had no choice but to explain honestly.
"It's really not a big deal, it's just that he touched me a few times, but I beat him back hard."
Young and beautiful people are naturally easy to be liked by others, and when they are crowned with the title of a big man, they become more and more inviolable. Such unsatisfactory admiration will only make people increasingly absurd desire to despise the high-ranking person. Crush it and play with it in the palm of your hand.
And Jiang Fu had resisted alone in Beicheng for so long, and Du Qi was not the only one around who was ready to move.
Yuan Chen frowned slightly, as if he was particularly concerned about the years when he could not be with Jiang Fu in the past few years, so he felt extremely repulsive and jealous towards those who took the opportunity to sneak into Jiang Fu's side.
Seeing his increasingly ugly face, Jiang Fu tugged at his sleeves.
"It's a big deal, next time you go with me. If you are here, no one will dare to disturb me."
Yuan Chen's unexpected expression was covered with self-blame that couldn't be concealed, he hugged Jiang Fu sullenly, kissed his white and greasy neck with his head sideways, and his low, scorching breath contained long-term and deep longing.
"Second Master, can I hug you?"
Without Jiang Fu's permission, he didn't make any extra moves, but the obvious expectation made people feel hot.
Jiang Fu hesitated for a moment, his eyes passed him and fell on the western-style clock in the living room corner, it was already half past one in the afternoon, the sky outside was blue and white, and through the window with hollow patterns, he could see the men brought by Yuan Chen guarding the door straight back.
Strange, but at ease.
Jiang Fu pushed him gently, looked at his suddenly lost face, and muttered in a low voice.
"At least let me eat first."
After belatedly comprehending the connivance in his words, Yuan Chen was stunned.
The request he made was absurd and transcendent, but it was only a tentative shallow confession of the sharp minions deep in his heart, but what he got was unconditional indulgence.
No, you can't do this.
The more you pamper me, the more I will push forward and ask you for more, until I completely eat you in my stomach bite by bite.
The sky in Beicheng fell very early, and the thin twilight flowed slowly like scattered egg yolks, and the diluted orange oozes a soft warmth as thin as a cicada's wings, stretching to the entire city.
The black car driving outside Wen's mansion was stopped, the window of the back seat was lowered to reveal a gentle face, he looked suspiciously at the strange guard blocking the door with black lacquer carving, and asked politely.
"Is Second Master in there?"
Unlike previous people who would answer honestly, the cold guards questioned them as usual.
"What's your name, please? I'll go in and ask for you."
The face of the person in the back seat sank slightly, but he still replied.
"Du Qi."
The guard turned around and walked into the mansion. Du Qi looked at the mansion with a completely different atmosphere through the car window, a trace of suspicion flashed across his face, and then he politely asked another guard at the door.
"Did the second master get a new batch of guards? Little brother, I don't seem to have seen you before."
The guard had a firm face and replied neither humble nor overbearing.
"I just transferred here, and it's normal that the husband hasn't seen me."
Du Qi nodded, with a layer of disapproval between his brows.
He has been to this mansion many times, although Jiang Fu sent people to stop him every time, but sometimes he was able to enter the mansion openly after being handed over to the guard Dayang.
Although the second master will replace the guards who were bribed/bribed later, no matter how loyal the guards are, they can't resist the temptation of money. Needless to say this time, the clever driver has already gone down to the ocean.
It was just unexpected, the guard refused with a blank face, like an iron wall that was invulnerable without saying a word.
The driver said good things to the guard for a long time without success, so he ran back sweating profusely and told Du Qi.
Du Qi's face darkened, he took Dayang to get out of the car and walked to the guard, then politely patted him on the shoulder, and said with a gentle smile.
"Second Master and I are good friends. He is very protective, so sometimes he will play such tricks on purpose. You guards are working hard, and I will reward you on his behalf."
Hearing this, the guard looked up at him and asked.
"Are you and the second master good friends?"
"yes."
Du Qi unilaterally admitted without hesitation.
The guard said nothing more.
The guard who came in to inquire just now came out of the mansion, but there was a tall and long-legged handsome man in front of him.
Du Qi has been entangled with Jiang Fu for so long, and he has never seen any young men other than Cheng Fu in his mansion, so he has never paid much attention to him.
Now that there suddenly appeared an opponent who could enter and leave the mansion at will, and he could even be said to be evenly matched, so he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.
"You are Du Qi?"
The man was the first to ask him, with a natural superior attitude in his light tone.
After all, Du Qi is also a newcomer in the North City. He was used to being flattered and polite by others in the past. It was the first time he encountered such a straightforward interrogation. annoyed.
"Who are you? Second Master, I have something to tell him."
He went straight past the man and was about to walk in on his own. The man didn't move, but the guards on the side had already stepped forward to block Du Qi's path, tall and solid like an indestructible wall.
"Second Master and I are friends! Who dares to stop me!"
The man paused, and repeated his words with a half-smile.
"You and the second master are friends?"
The guard Du Qisai Dayang walked up to the man in a small step, and whispered a few words in his ear.
After listening, the man's eyes fell on the ocean in Du Qi's hand, showing undisguised sarcasm.
Du Qi suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment, he subconsciously covered Dayang with his sleeves, and rushed to the man with harsh words.
"Second Master invited me here, you bunch of winks get the hell out of here!"
The man lowered his eyes slightly because of his height advantage, and his imposing aura was like a boulder pressing down on the top. Du Qi actually wanted to back away and escape in an instant, and this was an instinctive fear born in front of a stronger person.
His face suddenly turned livid, but he heard the man say in a low voice again.
"Second Master is very tired now, and I don't have the energy to see you."
"Tired? What did he do?"
The Jiang Fu that Du Qi saw has always been calm and calm, and he rarely showed fatigue. In the past, even if he was disturbed by Du Qi, Jiang Fu would coldly let him through the black lacquer carved door. roll.
But Du Qi didn't mind, as long as he could see Jiang Fu, he would be satisfied, but now not only did no one show up, but he was so tired that he didn't even have time to see him.
As if deliberately leading him to ask this point, a subtle smile slowly appeared on the man's face, like a mocking sneer, or a triumphant demonstration.
The deep voice was only audible to the two of them.
"Second Lord is now my stuff inside and out. From afternoon to evening, how can you say he is not tired?"
Du Qi was stunned for a few minutes before he could react suddenly. The shock and anger on his face were also mixed with the unwillingness to be snatched away, as if someone had secretly bitten the first bite of the delicious pastry that he had been coveting for a long time.
His face was almost contorted, his chest heaved violently with anger, and the words that came out from between his teeth trembled so much that he wished he could cut the man into pieces.
"You bastard! How dare you take advantage of my absence..."
"you are wrong."
The man's face became extremely serious in an instant, he grabbed Du Qi's neckline tightly, and said every word.
"The second master is mine, what are you?"
After finishing speaking, he lightly pushed Du Qi aside, then looked at him who almost staggered and fell, and coldly ordered the guards in front of him.
"Next time he dares to disturb the second master, he will break his leg."
The guard responded without hesitation, and then stared at Du Qi expressionlessly, like a lifeless puppet strictly carrying out the master's orders, really hostile and murderous.
Du Qi stared at the man bitterly for a long time, then shivered and pushed the frightened driver away, and said angrily while getting into the car.
"You wait for me!"
The black car ran away quickly, the man sneered, turned his head and ordered.
"In the future, stop whoever comes, and don't disturb the second master when you tell me."
"yes."
When the door was pushed open, the strong fishy smell in the bedroom hadn't dissipated completely, as if it filled every inch of air between the nostrils, making one's heart beat like a drum and filled with desire.
The slightly bulging quilt revealed a bit of black and messy hair, which was poking out uneasily.
Yuan Chen walked over and turned the quilt down, leaned over and kissed the red corners of Jiang Fu's tear-stained eyes, and asked warmly.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Fu opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze. His dark eyes were wet, like beautiful obsidian, which couldn't hide the radiance even if it got wet.
The little voice was thin and soft, with a hoarse nasal voice that seemed to be acting like a baby.
"I heard someone coming outside, who is it?"
"Just a person asking for directions."
Yuan Chen stroked his sweaty temples, and naturally changed the topic.
"Is there any discomfort, can I rub it for you?"
Before Jiang Fu could answer, his hands had already slipped in from under the quilt, gently or heavily kneading his flexible waist.
Jiang Fu rubbed against the soft pillow, muttered and groaned, his frowning brows gradually relaxed after a while, and then he narrowed his eyes comfortably.
After a while, he stretched out a hand from under the corner of the quilt, gently tugged Yuan Chen's sleeve, and said.
"I'm hungry."
Yuan Chen said kindly, touched his cheek, and said apologetically.
"But I can only have porridge tonight, and I'll eat whatever I want tomorrow."
Jiang Fu was a little unhappy, but he still responded sullenly.
After thinking about it, he gave a serious warning with a straight face.
"Today is the first time I forgive you, but you are not allowed to do this again in the future, I am so tired."
Yuan Chen couldn't help laughing, and said it jokingly.
"Obviously it's me who is doing my best, why is Chengcheng so tired?"
Jiang Fu's face flushed slightly, then he gave him a hard look, gritted his teeth and muttered.
"You bastard who takes advantage of others."
Halfway through, Yuan Chen suddenly remembered what Jiang Fu said a long time ago, so he coaxed him to say another unknown name.
Jiang Fu's whole face was wet from crying, his trembling nails clasped his back, and he scolded him intermittently for taking advantage of others.
Yuan Chen just asked softly.
"Aren't you happy?"
I actually have another name that no one has ever called. Do you want to know
think.
If you want to know, you have to work hard yourself, let me tell you if it makes me happy.
Jiang Fu really had no choice but to scold him while sobbing, while aggrievedly muttering the secret name that Yuan Chen was haunted by.
Orange orange.
It turned out to be my orange.
The ultimate joy is the shuddering feeling as if the soul has found a perfect fit, and I can't wait to crush the beloved into my own flesh and blood, so that I will never be separated again.