The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth

Let's not talk about losses, just talking about mistakes in decision-making is enough to make Tang Tianyang unable to stand on the board of directors.

The old men on the board of directors would only comfort him a few words in front of him, saying that it is normal for young people to make mistakes, and they will do it with more experience and experience, but they compare him with Tang Zhou behind his back, feeling for Mr. Tang regret.

Tang Zhihua was also disappointed.

He let Tang Tianyang take over this project alone, not to trust Tang Tianyang completely, but to exercise his mind.

But the exercise comes at a price.

He looked at the dejected young man in front of him and said, "It's true that you were careless this time."

Tang Tianyang raised his head suddenly, his eyes showing dismay: "Grandpa, Tang Zhou must have done it on purpose!"

And the old man knew about it at the time, so he didn't stop it! How can he blame him alone!

Tang Zhihua did not change his face: "Did he force you to cooperate with Inteng?"

Tang Tianyang is young and energetic: "But didn't grandpa think Ying Teng was a good choice?"

Tang Zhihua's cloudy eyes shot out a sharp light.

It does make sense, but Tang Tianyang always feels something is wrong.

He didn't think the old man would pay so much to teach him a lesson.

After all, it’s not that I didn’t see the trap!

Tang Tianyang kept the dissatisfaction in his eyes, "I see."

Tang Zhihua waved his hand and let him go out.

When he left, he sighed and asked Fang Bo with a wry smile, "Am I really getting old?"

Uncle Fang knew that he didn't really want an answer, he just sighed and didn't answer.

"You say, did I do something wrong?"

Thinking about what happened in the past six months, Tang Zhihua felt a little dazed. In this huge courtyard, apart from himself and his old friends, there are only some taciturn servants.

Family is not a family.

As soon as you get old, you want to have a happy family and live together for generations.

Tang Zhihua was very ambitious when he was young.

When you are getting old, even if you have billions of wealth, you often feel empty.

It seems that the most reassuring and happy days in this life are more than 20 years after Tang Zhou was born.

Seeing that little child with his own eyes, growing into what he is now step by step, obediently calling his grandfather, Tang Zhihua is not untouched.

Unfortunately, the child still chose a crooked path.

He sighed again: "A Zhou's birthday in a few days, let him come back for a meal."

Fang Bo replied: "Okay."

When Uncle Fang called, Tang Zhou was pressing Fu Shen on the sofa to play kiss.

The bell rang for a long time before the two separated.

Tang Zhou pursed his lips, a little numb.

He stretched out his hand and took out the phone, lying on Fu Shen's chest, and said hoarsely, "Uncle Fang, what's the matter?"

Uncle Fang: "Master Zhou, your birthday is coming soon. The chairman invites you to go home for dinner."

Tang Zhou stroked the man's Adam's apple with one hand, a little carelessly: "Tell grandpa, I have something to do that day, and I don't have time to go back."

"It's okay to come back and eat together at night."

"No need, birthdays are not a big deal." Tang Zhou paused and said solemnly, "Uncle Fang, grandpa is old, you should take care of him. Some things should be taken care of. , cannot be forced."

The old man has never seen it in his life. In his heart, family business is always more important than family.

When a person dies, the family business cannot be taken away, but the family's thoughts can last for a long time.

As a bystander, Fang Bo can see clearly better than anyone else.

He sighed and smiled: "Don't worry, I will take good care of the chairman."

In this family, only Mr. Zhou has the softest heart. Unfortunately, the chairman hurt Mr. Zhou's heart and he can't go back.

As soon as Tang Zhou hung up the phone, someone grabbed the chaotic hand.

He threw away the phone, propped up his body and looked down at Fu Shen, rubbed his fingertips on the other's palm, and said deliberately, "Why?"

I did something bad, and I sued.

Fu Shen's face turned reddish: "It's time to rest."

Tang Zhou: "It's only nine o'clock."

"I have to go to work again." Fu Shen felt that since he said it, the person in his arms became more and more unscrupulous.

More clingy than ever.

Although he is happy to see it happen, the young man's body can't stand such provocation, and he can endure it without immediately disarming and surrendering.

Of course Fu Shen didn't want to bear it, but he set a hurdle in his heart.

With this hurdle, he can force himself to focus more on the project.

Every day he thinks about hurry up, hurry up!

Tang Zhou knew that he had been working **** projects recently, and knew that he wanted to prove himself, but seeing him working so hard, he couldn't bear it.

“You can’t have no holiday at all on National Day?”

Fu Shen smiled, "The crew didn't have a holiday."

Tang Zhou: "..." He was speechless.

Okay, if a lover works so hard, he can't always stop him.

The day before his birthday, Tang Zhou drove to Jiangda to pick up Fu Shen from school.

I received a call from Lu Ye on the way back.

"Tomorrow is your birthday, how do you plan to celebrate?"

Tang Zhou: "Work during the day and have a meal with Fu Shen at night."

Lu Ye: "That's it?"

"Otherwise? Have a running water table for a few days and nights?" Tang Zhou joked.

Lu Ye: "…"

He felt that Tang Zhou had really changed a lot. People who didn't like to talk before, now they can joke about it.

Sure enough, the people who fall in love are different.

"Have you never thought about inviting us over? Don't you think we're friends?"

Tang Zhou smiled: "Okay, let's go together."

"Okay, see you tomorrow night."

End the call, Tang Zhou smiled.

But this good mood was gone when I got home.

Zheng Qiuyi took Zheng Xue to stand at the door, and there was surprise in his eyes when he saw him.

Tang Zhou stood in front of them with an indifferent face: "What are you doing here?"

Zheng Xue gave him a timid look, then peeked at Fu Shen again, and handed over the box in his hand: "Brother, brother, my mother and I made a cake for you."

The little girl has a round face and round eyes and looks very cute. Her gaze towards Tang Zhou is mixed with admiration and admiration.

Zheng Qiuyi looked at him without saying a word, with tears in her eyes.

Tang Zhou asked: "It's not about going abroad."

Zheng Qiuyi smiled hard, "booked a ticket for the day after tomorrow."

She knew that her son didn't want to see her, but she still couldn't hold back.

Tang Zhou has been nourished by love recently, and is a little soft-hearted. What's more, his birthday is also Zheng Qiuyi's production day.

There is no nurturing kindness.

Thinking that Zheng Qiuyi endured severe pain to give birth to him, Tang Zhou really couldn't be really cold and hard to her.

He reached for the cake, "Thank you."

Zheng Xue smiled and Zheng Qiuyi also smiled, unable to hold back the words in her heart: "Can we have a meal together tomorrow?"

Tang Zhou: "..." Why are they both looking for him to eat?

He looked calm, but his words were sharp: "For so many years, only he has cooked for me."

Tang Zhou held Fu Shen's hand with a peaceful look: "I want to live with him tomorrow."

Nowhere is home except here.

Zheng Qiuyi was silent for a moment, then said something unexpected: "If you guys get married, can you tell me then?"

Married?

Tang Zhou was stunned, he hadn't thought about it yet. He thought that if two men lived together, they were together.

He said calmly, "Okay."

Zheng Qiuyi and Zheng Xue failed to enter the house in the end, reluctantly before leaving, and looked back at Tang Zhou several times.

In the past, Tang Zhou would still yearn for family love, but now that he has Fu Shen and someone who loves him, that thought will disappear.

Neither hate nor love.

After entering the house, the two of them were still holding hands.

Tang Zhou scratched in his palm, "I think Lu Ye and Qiao Yuan will also come tomorrow, why don't we go out to eat."

Fu Shen asked, "Have you had a birthday before?"

"There are those who have memories, at the age of ten, and at the age of eighteen."

Fu Shen led him to the sofa and sat down with gentle eyes: "How did it go?"

"Since Lu Ye and the others are here, why not call more people." Fu Shen suggested.

Tang Zhou raised his eyebrows: "You mean Pi Xiu and them?"

"Well, I have no class tomorrow afternoon. I'll pick you up when you get off work."

Tang Zhou twitched on his lips, his smile was obedient and soft, "Okay."

Fu Shen grabbed the back of his neck and deepened the kiss.

After dinner, Fu Shen asked for the first time, "Do you want to play games at night?"

Tang Zhou was shocked: "Are you not working tonight?"

Fu Shen smiled: "I want to relax."

"Play."

Tang Zhou hasn't played games for a long time, and his little healer is still pitifully not full.

After washing, they logged into the game in their respective rooms.

Jianghu F God took Xiao Tian Porridge all the way to upgrade and fight monsters, and once again blinded the eyes of the onlookers.

"I haven't seen the two of them online for so long, I thought it was a blow."

"Who said no, I didn't expect this melon to have a follow-up."

"Where is God F! Find the coordinates!"

Tang Zhou never paid attention to the World Forum when playing games, and did not know that he and Fu Shen had been crowded and discussed.

Little Healer hopped around and followed the hero in black clothes, and he forgot the time while playing.

Fu Shen glanced at the pointer and sent a message in the chat group.

【Fu Shen】: Are you ready?

[Liang Chen]: Okay.

【Pixiu】: Brother Shen, don’t worry, you will never be disappointed!

[Li Fengyu]: Ooooooooooo, I can't wait until twelve o'clock!

【Fu Shen】: Thank you.

Tang Zhou excitedly cleared a wave of monsters and saw the black-clothed hero talking to him.

[FS]: Take you to a place.

【Sweet porridge】: Good.

The hero summoned a divine horse, held the hand of the little healer, leaped onto the horse's back, hugged the little healer tightly, and drove the horse to gallop.

[FS]: Where are you going?

【Sweet Porridge】: I will go wherever you take me.

The corners of Fu Shen's lips were light and sweet.

The steed galloped all the way to a secluded valley, which is full of stars and grasses. From a distance, it seems that the Milky Way reflects the valley, and the stars are like the sea.

The game has a beautiful style, and the little healer is in it, just feel beautiful.

[FS]: It's almost zero.

【Sweet porridge】: Hmm.

[FS]: Look up.

Tang Zhou changed the perspective of small treatment.

At midnight, a huge firework burst out on the computer screen. Before he could react, the whole valley burst into a gorgeous feast of fireworks.

In this unparalleled magnificence, the black-clothed hero took the small treatment into his arms.

[FS]: Baby, happy birthday.

Tang Zhou sat in the chair until the door was knocked.

He turned around.

Fu Shen hugged a brown cat doll and said with a gentle smile, "I found a company for Xiaobai."

Tang Zhou stared at him without saying a word.

Fu Shen took a few steps forward, glanced at the fireworks that were still exploding cheerfully on the screen, and said, "The city is banned, I can only play—"

The lips were blocked, soft and cool, but it was burning hot in my heart.

Fu Shen hugged him back tightly, and turned his back on the customer.