Busy days always pass quickly.
Tang Zhou has been spinning for several months, and it was not until the sales report for the first quarter after he took over Huayue that he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the data is not very good-looking, the first step after Huayue's "rebirth" has been steady.
He could finally take a breather.
At this time, Zheng Qiuyi and Tang Zhen's marriage also came to an end.
Tang Zhen cheated in marriage, and all the money spent on Tang Tianyang's mother and son was the common property of the husband and wife. Zheng Qiuyi was not soft at all, not only successfully divorced, but also received a large amount of compensation.
For Tang Zhen before he was dismissed, compensation may not be a big deal, but he is now a homeless man, and Mr. Tang has restricted his consumption. Once the money is lost, he will have little left.
Not only that, the old man did not agree that he would marry Tang Tianyang's mother, and even his teaching to Tang Tianyang was not as diligent as before.
Obviously still angry about the "brother-in-law" thing.
Tang Tianyang has always been obedient and obedient in front of Tang Zhihua, not only pretending not to care, but also coming over every day to say good things to the old man and make him happy.
- It's easy to coax so many beautiful girls and an old man.
Tang Zhihua is old.
When a person gets old, it is easy to become confused, and he prefers his grandchildren, Chenghuan.
Over time, Tang Zhihua's dissatisfaction with Tang Tianyang gradually faded.
After all, the surname Tang is not the same as a woman with a foreign surname.
Tang Zhen was already retired, and Tang Zhou made up his mind not to return to Tang's house. Tang Zhihua had no other choice but to pull Tang Tianyang and let him have more contact with the company's affairs.
By the end of September, the weather turned cooler.
Fu Shen walked out of the teaching building and saw Zheng Qiuyi's people again.
Without waiting for Liang Chen and the others to ask, Fu Shen said, "You go back first."
When Liang Chen and the others were far away, Fu Shen looked at the man: "I'm in a hurry."
"It's nearby, so it won't take too much time."
Fu Shen followed him to the cafe, the same one from last time.
Zheng Qiuyi waited for him to be seated, and said gently, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."
Fu Shen didn't say anything.
Zheng Qiuyi: "The tenth of next month is Ah Zhou's birthday, you know?"
"Um."
"I want to cook him a meal myself before I leave. Don't worry, he won't let him know."
The woman's eyes were full of pleading.
Fu Shen was unmoved: "I'm sorry, I'm not him, so I can't call the shots for him. I won't lie to him."
Zheng Qiuyi's eyes were slightly red: "Really not?"
"You can ask him yourself."
Fu Shen got up, "I have to go back to cook, sorry."
Went clean and tidy.
He thought it was funny. The next time I cook in person is just to make up for my regrets, but I don't ask Tang Zhou's meaning.
When Tang Zhou came back from get off work, he saw the warm lights in the living room and smelled the aroma of vegetables wafting from the kitchen. Everything was full of the smell of home.
The fatigue of the day dissipates in an instant.
He secretly ran to the kitchen, and while Fu Shen was not paying attention, he planned to scare him, but before he stretched out his hand, Fu Shen turned around and held a chicken wing to his mouth.
"Try it."
Tang Zhou: "..."
Obediently took a bite, "Delicious."
"How delicious is it?"
Tang Zhou: "..."
He was desperately digging rainbow farts in his head, and Fu Shen lowered his head and said, "Then I'll try it too."
Tang Zhou nodded, as it should be.
As a result, the next second, the whole person froze.
Fu Shen licked the sauce on his lips very naturally, and after a while, he smiled, "It's too sweet."
Tang Zhou couldn't care what the man said, he only remembered the fleeting softness on his lips just now.
After dating for so many days, this is the first time he has kissed Fu Shen!
In the past few months, Fu Shen has been doing his best for Shen Lan. Both of them are focused on work and haven't been together for a long time.
Tang Zhou originally thought about going to bed again tonight, but was first held up by Fu Shen.
Up to now, my lips are numb, my brain is empty, I feel dizzy, and I can only stand there.
Seeing that sweet porridge turned into silly porridge, Fu Shen couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows were unbelievably handsome, making Tang Zhou's heart pound.
"Let's eat." Fu Shen touched his head and woke up the sluggish young man.
Tang Zhou was eating without thinking, and he heard Fu Shen say bluntly, "Ms. Zheng is here to find me."
"What is she doing to you again?!" Tang Zhou asked with a frown after regaining his senses.
Fu Shen said that he would not hide it, so he really would not hide it, and told Tang Zhou exactly what Zheng Qiuyi said.
No matter what Tang Zhou thought, Fu Shen felt that he should be told to prepare him mentally.
Otherwise, who knows if Zheng Qiuyi will do anything else to scare Tang Zhou.
"She also looked for me before." Tang Zhou was silent for a moment, and told Fu Shen what Zheng Qiuyi said a few months ago.
Fu Shen's face sank, "So you were shaken?"
"... A bit." Tang Zhou lowered his eyes, "If someone could help you back then, you wouldn't have to work so hard."
"I don't need it." Fu Shen held his hand and said very seriously, "I'm even glad I carried it alone, otherwise I wouldn't have met you."
Tang Zhou nodded, "I know, you are very powerful."
So he didn't agree in the end.
"However, she said that, it is estimated that she wants to transfer the property under her name to you."
It's very convenient to find a professional manager, and Zheng Qiuyi doesn't need to do this.
She guessed that she really wanted to make up for something, but she was afraid that Tang Zhou would refuse, and deliberately tried to impress Tang Zhou by borrowing his childhood experience.
Tang Zhou shook his head, "I don't need it."
Without Fu Shen, he might still have some expectations for "mother's love". But now that he has Fu Shen, he no longer needs other superfluous self-righteous love.
Thinking of something, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Shen: "What about you? Have you thought about what gift to give?"
Fu Shen also confessed: "Xiao Bai said he didn't want to sleep alone, so I'll find him a companion. After a year, he can have a baby."
Tang Zhou was amused by him: "After that, my room will be reserved for them to have babies, okay?"
But Fu Shen refused: "The cat is in heat, and it's not the time yet."
"… "
Failing to beg for sleep, Tang Zhou dipped in the rice.
The mood is not smooth, and the food is not fragrant.
Fu Shen coaxed: "Would you like to see later how Xiao Bai's companion was born."
Tang Zhou's eyes lit up: "Okay!"
"However, isn't he a few months younger than Xiaobai?"
Fu Shen couldn't help laughing, "Baby, age doesn't matter."
Tang Zhou: "..."
Yes, Fu Shen is two years younger than him.
After taking a shower, Tang Zhou rushed to Fu Shen's room.
Fu Shen was already leaning on the bed, the ball of thread was rolling on one side, he was holding the crochet hook and focused on filling the doll's body.
The soft light of the wall lamp diffused on his side face, the whole person was unbelievably gentle, and the appearance of his crochet hook in his hand made him a "good wife and good mother", which gave Tang Zhou a subtle sense of satisfaction.
Tang Zhou got under the quilt, leaned beside him, watched for a while, and pondered: "It's not difficult to watch."
Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, "Come and try."
Tang Zhou took it and learned Fu Shen's gestures, but he couldn't play it.
It seems to be very simple, but if you really start it yourself, your mind is full of slurries.
Although the weaving was messy, it couldn't stop his hands from looking good, which was as white and delicate as jade.
Fu Shen took him in his arms, held two cold jades, and taught him how to crochet.
Tang Zhou smiled, "What you found for Xiaobai is brown."
"Well, don't like brown?"
"No, it's pretty."
The two actually found fun in knitting dolls and never tire of it.
About half an hour later, Tang Zhou's hands were sore and he gave up: "Tired."
Fu Shen put Xiao Zong aside, squeezed his hand and massaged it gently.
Tang Zhou felt cold as soon as it entered autumn. He leaned on Fu Shen's chest and was very envious: "You are so hot."
"It's pretty hot."
Fu Shen's chest was against Tang Zhou's back, and the scorching temperature and the vibration of his voice quickly struck his heart along Tang Zhou's spine.
He turned his head slightly, looked at Fu Shen's neat jawline, and said in a very soft voice, "I'm a little cold."
Fu Shen paused and shook his hand harder.
"Go to sleep."
He took Tang Zhou to lie down, wrapped the person who was afraid of the cold in his arms, and turned off the lights.
The dark room was silent, Tang Zhou rested on Fu Shen's arm and moved slightly forward to touch his warm chest.
He opened his eyes, and when his eyes got used to the darkness, he drew the outline of Fu Shen's face through the faint neon outside the window.
"Fu Shen." He called quietly.
Fu Shen didn't say anything.
Tang Zhou laughed, his voice raised again, "Fu Shen."
Soft and sweet.
Fu Shen still stood his ground.
Tang Zhou approached him slowly, his lips were no more than a piece of paper away.
"elder brother."
A cluster of sparks drifted to Fu Shen's heart with the wind, and it ignited a raging fire.
As if returning to the busy street that night, Tang Sansui, who was drunk, was coaxed by him and called out "Brother", and unsurprisingly broke the taut string.
Fu Shen opened his eyes and suddenly pressed the person under him.
"Baby."
He dropped a kiss on Tang Zhou's forehead.
"Baby."
This time it's the eyes.
"Baby."
tip of the nose.
He stopped, his eyes in the dimness startlingly bright.
Tang Zhou looked back at him without showing weakness.
When the lips just met, their minds were empty, how could they remember any tricks and follow their instincts completely.
Compared to the light kiss in the kitchen, this time it was much more intense.
Fu Shen, who was no longer repressed, showed complete dominance and strength. He held the young man tightly in his arms, not allowing him to escape in the slightest.
It was a gentle temptation at first, and it gradually evolved into a fierce confrontation like a siege.
But even so, Fu Shen just put his hands behind Tang Zhou's head, sticking to his bottom line.
Tang Zhou was so kissed that he almost breathed out, and when Fu Shen finally let him go, he was able to breathe, and he was paralyzed on the bed like a dehydrated fish.
Fu Shen was still clasping the back of his neck, pecking at his face, and then slowly moved to the corner of his lips, as if he was going to do it again.
"Farewell tonight." Tang Zhou finally sensed a hint of danger.
Seeing someone's ferocity, he indented into the turtle shell.
Fu Shen leaned on his neck and slowly calmed down the madness in his heart. After a long while, he raised his head and said in a low voice, "You go to sleep first, I'll go to the bathroom."
Tang Zhou blushed: "Oh."
When Fu Shen entered the bathroom, Tang Zhou grabbed the quilt and covered his head.
I feel a little sorry for Fu Shen.
He lit the fire, but let him put it out.
After waiting for a while, Fu Shen didn't come out. Tang Zhou was a little sleepy, and fell asleep in his wild thoughts.
After Fu Shen solved his physical problems, he took a cold shower before returning to his room.
He stood beside the bed and waited for the coolness on his body to dissipate before getting on the bed gently.
As soon as he lay down, the young man who was already asleep turned over spontaneously and rolled into his arms.
Fu Shen laughed silently, lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair.
so sweet.