Sugar Baby

Chapter 32

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In the master bedroom of the Qiu family, Qiu's father dragged Fu Gan's father and talked a lot, shaking out all the good and embarrassing things about his son since he was a child.

However, he was exhausted today and his energy was limited. It didn't take long for him to feel that his eyelids were getting heavier and his voice was getting lower and lower... After half a minute of silence, a small snoring sounded in Fu Ruien's ears.

Fu Ruien also pretended to be asleep, and counted to a hundred silently in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, the people beside him were already asleep. He got off the bed lightly, with slippers in his hand, and accompanied by Papa Qiu's snoring, he walked out of the master bedroom barefoot.

Boss Fu, a big-tailed wolf, has all kinds of skills, especially the best at stealing chickens.

He came to Qiu Qiu's door and slowly opened the door. The small bedroom was pitch black, and the moonlight peeked in through the gaps in the curtains, vaguely outlining the layout of the house.

Fu Ruien carefully avoided the sundries piled on the ground, and walked towards the small bed in the corner.

Qiu Qiu's bedroom was very small, with a one-meter-wide single bed placed against the wall. He was lying on his side facing the wall, and the thin bed was twisted into a strip, sandwiched between his legs. A large piece of the loose cotton vest on his body was lifted up, and the small briefs wrapped his upturned buttocks, and his legs were overlapped, like a little mermaid sleeping under the moonlight.

Fu Ruien quietly walked to the bed and looked at his sleeping face quietly. Although they lived together for a long time, Qiu Qiu slept in the small tent every night, so it was difficult for him to appreciate the boy's sound sleep.

In the dream, Qiu Qiu breathed long and calmly. The more Fu Ruien looked at it, the more he felt that this little guy was sent by the heavens to tie him down. Otherwise, his eighteen tricks and thirty-six schemes would not work in front of him. It's over.

Facing such a little guy who was soft all over his body, Fu Ruien didn't dare to be hard on his tone, his wrists were not hard, except for the Dinghaishen needle under his body, he really didn't dare to be hard anywhere.

But if it goes on like this, Fu Ruien is about to get sick.

This little lamb is so white and tender in the sheep pen that the old wolf can't eat it, so it's okay to lick it

He slowed down and sat on the single bed, but the spring mattress, which was as old as Qiu Qiu, still made creaking noises.

He slowed down, and when the piercing voice disappeared, he stretched out his hand to eat some tofu, which was neither light nor heavy. Unexpectedly, as soon as his fingertips touched Qiu Qiu's collarbone, the sleeping boy suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up from the bed with a squat.

Under the moonlight, there was no trace of sleepiness in Qiu Qiu's eyes: "Godfather, it really is you!"

Fu Ruien: "...are you pretending to be asleep?"

Qiu Qiu pursed his lips, and said confidently: "Who told you to attack suddenly?! I thought it was my dad's rounds, and I was so scared that I quit halfway through the game."

Fu Ruien smiled and said, "How old are you? Are you ashamed to pretend to be asleep when you hear your parents getting up in the middle of the night?"

Qiu Qiu was trampled on a painful foot, and his face turned red. Well, he admits that he is just afraid of his parents, let alone he is 21 this year, even if he is 31 years old, if he dares to secretly play with his phone under the covers, his parents will complain.

Seeing that the person who came to harass him in the middle of the night was his godfather, Qiu Qiu became more courageous. He turned on the bedside lamp, took out the phone from under the pillow, and quickly unlocked it to return to the battle page.

But it was too late, because he "fleeed" and caused his teammates to lose the game until they had no underwear. When he first started playing "King of Medicine", he randomly added a guild family, and this time he teamed up with all the members of this guild. Qiu Qiu usually belongs to the backward members of the guild, and this time He was immediately called a dog by everyone on the guild channel.

Swearing at people is really a skill, dozens of people swearing in different ways, one sentence is worse than one sentence. No matter how Qiu Qiu explained or apologized, they didn't stop.

Seeing those swear words getting more and more excessive, Fu Ruien frowned - he usually couldn't bear to say serious things to Qiu Qiu, but now that his baby is being scolded like this, how could he just sit idly by

"Hey, don't be wronged, let godfather come."

Fu Ruien covered Qiu Qiu's eyes from behind, and made him turn around and plunge into his arms. At the same time, he grabbed the phone with the other hand and clicked on the chat bar of the guild.

Qiu Qiu was wrapped in his arms, unable to see or move, and could only listen to the crackling sound of typing in his ears.

After a while, Fu Ruien let go of his precious son, and threw the phone back into Qiu Qiu's hands.

Qiu Qiu took a closer look and found that he had been removed by the guild.

The reason why I say "shift" instead of "kick" is because Qiu Qiu received a private letter from the guild president at the same time.

President: Brother, do me a favor, several young men in our dormitory were scolded and cried by you.

Qiu Qiu: "...Godfather, what did you tell them?"

Fu Ruien smiled slightly: "I didn't say anything, good boy, don't inquire about it."

Because of this episode in the game, Qiu Qiu was not in the mood to play the game anymore. His biological clock is usually very accurate, and he should go to bed at this time, but today is the game and seeing his father again, so he is really excited, otherwise he would not stay up late to play games.

He didn't sleep, so Fu Ruien naturally didn't sleep either.

Fu Ruien sat behind Qiu Qiu at some point, holding his waist and looking at the small mobile phone screen with him. At first, Qiu Qiu still cared about the distance and sat upright. But after not persisting for a while, he relaxed, and unconsciously leaned back into his godfather's arms. Fu Ruien enjoyed his dependence very much, and adjusted his posture so that the sugar son could lean more comfortably.

After much deliberation, Qiu Qiu clicked on the video website and called up the recorded video of last night's game.

The program "Super New Voices" is sponsored by a well-known video website. Now the competition among several video websites is very fierce, and they are all vying to do web dramas and talk shows. The talent show is not taken seriously at all, and the company's internal rating was not high at the beginning of the project. If it wasn't for Fu Ruien's careless investment of 30 million yuan, I'm afraid this show would have ended hastily after three months.

Now with the funding from the sponsor's father and the emergence of a few good seedlings, the website has adjusted its rating internally, so for this regional finals, a small picture promotion window was specially given on the app. It's just that this position is too inconspicuous, and it will be ignored if you are not careful.

Such a small piece of tofu, half of the place is filled with Qiu Qiu's smile holding the trophy, and the rest of the place is densely packed with the names of the program and sponsors. Seeing that his head was bigger than Enrui Group, Qiu Qiu felt a little embarrassed.

Fu Ruien commented very critically: "I didn't show your best side."

As for which side of Qiu Qiu looks the best? Of course, when you wake up in the morning, your hair is messy, your clothes are wrinkled, and your face is still marked with pillow covers, and you look the best when you are called "godfather" ignorantly.

Last night's match was a live broadcast. Up to now, a few hours have passed, and there are only a few hundred thousand clicks, which is worse than those popular anchors.

The comment area was not very lively, most of the people who left comments were about Qiu Qiu's beauty, and a few people commented "I heard you cry", "I was so moved", "I remembered my brother who slept on my upper bunk"...

Qiu Qiu didn't care about other people's comments. He clicked on the program and dragged to the part where he was on stage.

Although Qiu Qiu has performed in public many times, he has never watched his own performance video. Whether it was the video of his classmates at the school party or the official clip of the semi-finals, he felt that it belonged to the past, and he never thought about watching it again.

So now, it was really the first time he saw himself singing on the screen. Seeing his figure appearing on the gorgeous stage, Qiu Qiu sat up straight nervously, reluctant to blink his eyes.

There is a huge difference between him on screen and him in real life.

That "Qiu Qiu" was well dressed, with eyeliner, lipstick, hairspray, and shiny things sprayed on his chainbones. Qiu Qiu noticed that when he first stepped onto the stage, his left hand subconsciously clenched the trouser line. This was a sign of his uneasiness, but luckily he let go of it soon.

He used the golden microphone lent to him by Hua Xiang, which could capture very subtle voice changes, his nervousness, his confidence, were all carefully collected, and then played out from the speaker. The phone's speaker was a bit distorted, but Qiu Qiu's emotions could still be heard when he sang.

Fu Ruien leaned his head against his head, listening to his singing quietly together.

The music was played repeatedly, and the sensational ballads in the video came with a slow drowsiness.

Qiu Qiu, who was exhausted all day, was finally overwhelmed by sleepiness, his head was nodding, leaning against his godfather's arms, like a cat tired of playing in front of its master.

Fu Ruien couldn't bear to disturb him, turned off the video, got up slowly, put him on the bed gently, and pulled the quilt for him to avoid catching cold. In fact, Fu Ruien really wanted to sleep with him, but thinking of Papa Qiu in the next room, he knew that now was not a good time.

The bright moon outside the window has moved from the treetops to the night sky, the moonlight is like water, gentle and lingering.

Fu Ruien's fingers brushed across Qiu Qiu's cheeks, and finally the fingertips stopped at the dimples.

His sugar son has begun to shine, and soon, more and more people will notice Qiu Qiu's excellence, and they will praise him as a rough jade, an uncut gem, and a newly discovered diamond... and he What I have to do is to escort him, and there is no need for others to polish off his edges and corners.

Until then...

Fu Ruien cut off the chaotic thoughts in his head.

He leaned down and pressed his thin lips to the boy's. Even if he didn't go deep into it, even if he just tasted it a little, the sweetness on Qiu Qiu's lips made him unforgettable.

... When that time comes, will Qiu Qiu leave her side like that person