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If Yu Fengxing remembered correctly, last night Su Xingchen, this little bunny, did not sleep beside him, but in another bed.

But he looked into his arms, Su Xingchen slept soundly and sweetly, and his white face was still faintly visible with two groups of clearly visible ruddy, enough to judge that the boy's body was very healthy.

Yu Fengxing thought for a while, his face became stranger.

For a long time, he and Su Xingchen have been sleeping in the standard room, one bed per person, without disturbing each other.

Only when Su Xingchen first came to Shanghai, did he sleep together.

But he woke up late that morning and no story happened.

And it was amazing this morning ...

This 18-year-old stinky kid not only ran to his bed to squeeze him in the middle of the night, but also poked him with a small stick ...

This really makes Yu Fengxing's mood quite complicated and a little bit wrong.

However, as someone who came here, when he was eighteen or nine, he certainly would not feel fussed or offended and unhappy.

Just gently remove your body and choose to sleep on the bed next door.

Although he is close to Su Xingchen, this kind of thing should be avoided.

This is Yu Fengxing's character.

After about an hour, Su Xingchen woke up from his dream and found out what happened to him. He murmured something and then got up and washed his underwear as usual.

Su Xingchen has dreamed of yi from the age of thirteen or four, and the frequency is about three to four times a month, which belongs to the normal category.

So it ’s very calm to wash your underwear for four or five years.

Even when drying his trousers in front of Yu Fengxing, Su Xingchen was not shy.

Because his father taught him, men don't need to be shy about this kind of thing, it's normal.

Then again, Su Xingchen was a little confused. Why did he know Mr. Yu for so long, he never saw the other party get up to wash his underwear in the morning ...

Could it be that when Mr. Yu reached his age, he would suffocate and fight according to armor?

It's not scientific.

Su Xingchen glanced at Mr. Yu's enviable perfect figure, and couldn't believe that a man's golden age would be so short, it must not be true.

It must be that Mr. Yu secretly washed his underwear while he wasn't paying attention!

Su Xingchen, who thought he had seen the truth, walked past Yu Fengxing, who was doing push-ups, and looked at it with extra envy.

"You're here, too." Yu Fengxing stopped and maintained an attitude of supporting the ground to invite Su Xingchen.

Su Xingchen froze.

Su Xingchen waved his hand: "No, no, I can't do it."

This is too tired!

"How do you know if you don't try?" Yu Fengxing sternly educated: "Again, how can a man be tired?"

Physical fitness is a man's instinct and nature.

That makes sense.

"Okay." Su Xingchen was persuaded in principle, took off his sweaty t-shirt, and went to Yu Fengxing side by side.

At first he was able to grit his teeth to keep up with Yu Fengxing's rhythm. Later, he was exhausted after doing a dozen or so, and his legs lay down when he stretched out.

Because doing push-ups can be hard, Su Xingchen feels that his waist and arms hurt everywhere.

And Mr. Yu, who is a super-perverted physique, has been doing it from now on, and he is still in full swing now!

"It's amazing." Su Xingchen admired.

Obviously, the gap between two people is an insurmountable gap.

Su Xingchen chose to give up without burden.

"Oh!" The man who deliberately led Su Xingchen's movement raised his sweaty head and glanced at the next door. He said nothing, but just continued silently to complete the plan he had made.

Su Xiaochen lying on the ground asked: "Mr. Yu, have you been washing your underwear secretly these days?"

Mr. Yu in the movement, almost did not fold his arm: "What sneakers wash underwear?"

Messy!

Mr. Yu's response was serious.

Su Xingchen quickly remembered that Mr. Yu didn't like to chat with colorful dudes.

"No." Su Xingchen smiled, thinking that Mr. Yu is very good, very upright, and should be the ideal type for many girls.

Seeing this, Yu Fengxing laughed and scolded the stink boy, and then really couldn't solve those problems.

After the morning exercise, the time goes to nine o'clock in the morning.

There was a moist man in his hair, and he led a little boy out of the hotel door to look for food.

The little boy seemed to rely on a mature man with a sloppy face, and he followed the other person closely while going out, occasionally pulling his arm and talking with his head up.

The handsome man with a tall figure also seems to take good care of the little boy. Whenever the little boy beside him speaks, he lowers his head and listens, or frowns, or smiles, or embraces the little boy's thin shoulders. Stroll around the streets and laugh.

The reporters behind them followed all the way, from the first suspect that the young boy was a relative of President Yu, to the sudden realization that where did Yu Fengxing come from?

Anyone who pays a little attention to the president of Fengxing knows that Yu Fengxing is now an lonely person.

Recently on the Internet, he was also given the title of six unidentified relatives.

No matter how you think about it, there is absolutely no way to take the children of relatives out for leisure.

Looking at the pretty little boy's eyes on Yu Fengxing and his intimate behavior, the reporter knew what it meant by thinking with his butt.

Although Yu Fengxing is not a public figure in the entertainment industry, he is one of the traffic bearers in the business community. This is indeed a fact.

So it's normal for paparazzi to chase him.

Just tracking sneak shots of private life and romance is too much.

Yu Fengxing didn't expect that, just walking out, she would also encounter annoying paparazzi.

When he found someone following the shot, he immediately stinked his face and pulled Su Xingchen, who was talking to him, in front of him, blocking the secret camera from the side.

"What's wrong?" Su Xingchen wondered, followed Yu Fengxing's move to look at the probe, but was immediately taken back by Yu Fengxing.

The voice of the other side was slightly annoyed: "If you have a reporter, don't look at him."

Pulling back and forth like this, it seemed intimidating!

The reporter who followed the photo was a straight steel man who saw this uncomfortable picture suddenly and got goosebumps.

The popular president turned out to be an unexpected deep cabinet.

What's more, the taste is so maddening!

This news is too exciting.

The reporter found that Yu Fengxing took his little boyfriend intentionally to avoid his follow-up, and knew that the other party must know that someone followed.

He compared his physique with Yu Fengxing's physique, retreating with a little fear, adhering to the principle of cherishing life.

"Reporter?" Su Xingchen froze. Isn't this a career he will pursue in the future?

But he wasn't stupid enough to think it was a good thing: "Are they filming you?"

Yes, he is a friend of the business.

It's not surprising to be in the newspaper.

Yu Fengxing glanced at Su Xingchen, shook his head, took Su Xingchen away from this lively place, and found a small restaurant that looked good, and settled for lunch here.

The paparazzi would take what he and Su Xingchen's picture said and he had already guessed.

So after returning to the hotel, Yu Fengxing carrying Su Xingchen on the balcony and called Pei Wen, saying, "You pay attention to the news in the next few days. If there is my negative news, no matter how you write it, you will be published in that house Which letter to send a lawyer to. "

After receiving the call, Secretary Pei was startled and asked, "Send a letter from a lawyer? Do you look like you really tell?"

Wan Nian said to the man who didn't pay attention to his negative news: "Truly."

"Ah?" Secretary Pei was really shocked. "Why is it so sudden? What happened?"

BoSS solemnly charged him, making him have to wonder, is n’t BoSS doing anything amazing in the past two days?

Could it be related to the Tang family?

That Tang family is really inseparable, they want to completely stink their BoSS.

"It's nothing, it's not a big deal, you just do it." Yu Fengxing commanded, but did not disclose a word.

Anyway, when the news came out, Pei Wen naturally knew.

"Okay." Pei Wen said, "When are you coming back?"

To be honest, the boss suddenly left the company and said to go on vacation, which suddenly caught people by surprise, but it seemed reasonable.

After all, in the past six months, too many things have broken.

"Tomorrow." Yu Fengxing thought about it.

But returning to Shanghai tomorrow does not mean that he will go to work tomorrow.

Secretary Pei may be happy for nothing.

The next morning, Yu Fengxing carried Su Xiaochen, who was eating snacks and eating non-stop, hurried back to Shanghai, and went non-stop to eat the online celebrity food shop that Su Xiaochen recently saw on the Internet.

The young man who had enjoyed his appetite severely, whispered to chopsticks and said to Yu Fengxing, "This is the last meal to go out."

Yu Fengxing raised an eyebrow and waited for him to finish.

"It's been too much money these days." Su Xingchen shook her head distressedly, and said a gulp in her mouth again: "Tomorrow we will still buy food and cook for ourselves. It's cost-effective."

"Um." Yu Fengxing agreed in cooperation.

In fact, he likes Su Xingchen's home-cooked dishes more than outside things.

"When I get rich after work, I will also invite you to dinner." Su Xingchen looked at Yu Fengxing very seriously and promised earnestly.

"Okay." Mr. Yu, who does not usually laugh, showed a relaxed smile to his face.

However, the next sentence of Su Xingchen broke the warm and harmonious atmosphere on the table. He inadvertently said: "It's almost a week since I came here to disturb Mr. Yu. I think I will go back the day after tomorrow. Does Mr. Yu think there is a problem? "

The man who raised the glass to drink water paused, and slowly put the water that he hadn't drank again: "So anxious?"

Su Xingchen said: "The school will start when we continue playing."

This question finally has to be put on the table.

He drank his eyes and ate the fruit that had just been brought up, and said quietly, "I listen to you, and go back to school after summer vacation."

Speaking of this, Yu Fengxing's expression paused, and the eyes of inquiry turned around Su Xingchen.

The words hidden in the throat swallowed back and forth, or said, "Are you afraid of being alone?"

Su Xingchen froze and nodded: "Should be it."

After all, the large cities, although lively, are true, but in a sense, they set off the loneliness of the lonely people.

"What if I go to Beijing to accompany me?" Yu Fengxing said.

"Ah?" Su Xingchen froze and almost dropped the melon on his hand.

Accompany, read?

He suddenly lost his ability to understand these two words!