two sons three fathers

Chapter 35

The convoy drove into the villa's underground parking lot and parked in the empty space behind a row of luxury cars.The driver turned off the engine, and the bodyguard got out of the car and parked at the back door, waving his hands at the glass for a long time, but did not knock on it.

After hesitating for a long time, he lightly tapped the glass twice as if going to death, and there were two crisp sounds.

The car door was pushed open from the inside, and the person who got out had a faint smile on his face.Fu Yizheng stood beside the car, glanced at the bodyguard who had retreated to one side, then turned around to face the car, and stretched out a gentleman's hand.

"Get rolling," Han Yu spat inside, "I don't need your help."

The butler had been waiting downstairs, and now seeing the young master's bare legs, he must have run in a hurry, and his clothes were left in Wenquan Town, so he immediately ordered someone to bring his coat and take it off.

After receiving the clothes hurriedly delivered, the butler came up a few steps, and put a pure white coat on Fu Yizheng's shoulders, covering his bare thighs and the alternating red and white handprints between his legs.

The fingerprints were all made by Han Yu.

"Young master." The housekeeper called out with a grizzled hair and a benevolent brow.

Fu Yizheng gave a soft "hmm".

Han Yu waited for the reaction to subside before stepping down. His legs were wide open, and his crotch was painfully pulled.

This kid Fu Yixuan just touched him, pinched him, let alone pinched him, and used so much force that he almost broke.

The butler held up another coat and smiled at the people who came down later: "Master Han Yu, be careful of catching a cold, put on your coat first."

Fu Yizheng took it by himself and wrapped it around Han Yu's shoulders.

Han Yu heard the sound, turned his head to look at the kind old grandfather, and said tactfully, "You just call me by my name."

It wasn't long after they dated, and Fu Yizheng's family knew how they felt together.

The butler nodded slightly, "Xiao Han."

"I'm hungry," Fu Yizhang said to the housekeeper regardless of the address, "I want to eat."

"Okay." The housekeeper heard this and hurried to make arrangements.

The morning passed miraculously. Fu Yizheng arranged Chinese food for noon and dessert for dinner.After the meal, he also planned to go to a movie with Han Yu to spend their day of romance and warmth.Then, they will go to the hotel to stay together hand in hand, sublimating the atmosphere of the whole date, they will cuddle, hug, kiss, and do some intimate things between couples.

Unexpectedly, I turned around and returned home.

The plan was all in vain.

But the happy thing is that he has become intimate with Han Yu, at least he touched it.

Fu Yizheng smiled and clenched his fists, and walked forward.

Han Yu followed Fu Yizhang to the third floor and entered the bedroom.The bedrooms are a bit different in style.

The walls are in black style, the floor is covered in black velvet, the tables and chairs by the window are pure white, and on the same pure white sofa, there are puppets of all sizes.Different colors, pink, yellow, blue.

Fu Yixuan walked to the bed, and there was a row of tall cabinets on one side of the low bed several meters wide, and above the head of the bed was a handmade mural of a huge black eagle in flight.

Han Yu looked around and was shocked for a long time: "How many houses do you have? This place is much bigger than the original one."

Fu Yizheng opened the door of the high cabinet, and there were two floors inside.The upper layer is divided into two sides, and the left side is full of red and white school uniform and school trousers. He made it himself, and the school only provides two sets of winter and summer.On the right is a black jacket, T-shirt, and trousers, all neatly fitted.The lower level is neatly filled with dark sneakers.

Fu Yizheng closed the cabinet door, opened a side door, took out new trousers and clothes, handed them to Han Yu, and pointed to the bathroom, "Go inside and wash."

Han Yu was frozen outside for a long time, and then soaked in the unclean water, he felt a little guilty.

Han Yu took the clothes and said loudly, "Thank you, Master Fu."

Fu Yizheng looked at him, and said with a slight smile: "Didn't you tell me not to think that I have two dollars and behave like a nouveau riche? I didn't intend to protect you. Are you laughing at me by calling me young master now? "

Han Yu walked towards the bathroom, "I just want to feel it. After all, you are the only young master by my side. Why are the two generations not messed up? I am still a brother, and you are still a brother."

Fu Yizheng followed his back with his eyes and smiled, "Both voice control and touch screen are fine."

Han Yu seemed to think of something, and laughed, "Got it."

Fu Yizhen took his clothes and went out to wash them. After washing and dressing, he went back to his room to find Han Yu.

The sound of the drizzling shower in the bathroom continued, and Han Yu hadn't rinsed off yet.Fu Yizheng called for two cups of coffee and had them delivered upstairs.

After hanging up the landline, he opened the door and went to the side to blow the dripping hair.

The housekeeper brought coffee and lunch together and placed it on the round table. When he saw him standing by the wall, his wrinkled eyes were narrowed, and he smiled and said, "Master, do you need help?"

Fu Yizheng held up the fan, shaking his hand non-stop, "No, grandpa butler, you go out and close the door."

The butler placed the delicious food, straightened his waist, and said softly: "Okay." He gently closed the door and went out.

Before Fu Yizheng's hair was dried, Han Yu came out barefoot. Seeing him, he asked, "My down jacket and shoes are still in Hot Spring Town."

Fu Yizheng blew a few more times, his hair stopped dripping, and he pulled Han Yu's wrist to ask someone to stand in front of him.

"No more." Fu Yizhang blow-dried his hair, and said flatly amidst the buzzing electrical appliances.

Han Yu heard this, turned around, and said with a painful expression, "Shoes cost 500 and clothes cost 800. I spent a lot of money to buy them. No, I still have to go back and lie down."

Fu Yizheng shuttled his fingertips through the forest, and said, "Buy a new one."

500 shoes can also be called shoes? 800 clothes can also wear?

Just think about it in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, for fear that Han Yu would jump up and beat him.

"I'm poor, you call and ask the boss to keep it for me, and I'll go get it." It's still a new one!What conditions are so presumptuous.Han Yu said directly: "Forget it, let me tell you, you can't understand it either."

The hair is not long and dries quickly.

Fu Yizheng turned off the switch button, kissed his warm face, and said, "Eat first, I'll ask someone to get it."

Chinese food is curry pasta with coffee.

Fu Yizheng ate food slowly, moved his lip muscles delicately, took a sip of coffee after two mouthfuls, put it down lightly, and continued to eat noodles.

Feeling that the eyes on the other side were too hot, he slowly raised his head and squinted at Han Yu on the opposite side of the round table, "Brother Yu, do I have flowers on my face?"

"That's not true." Han Yu didn't feel embarrassed when he was discovered, and continued to stare at him, raising his jaw and said, "Why doesn't your eating match your behavior at all?"

Fu Yizhen gently put down the knife and fork, clasped his fingers, looked into his eyes and asked, "What am I doing?"

Han Yu's plate was already empty. Seeing that he still had half of the noodles and his gestures, he said, "It's not so elegant when you scold people."

"Do you want coffee?" Fu Yizhen lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to push the coffee to Han Yu's hand, raised his eyelids again, and said with a chuckle: "Does it need to be elegant when swearing? Then why should I swear, just give it to the other party directly." How good is an apology?"

"Don't drink," Han Yu said without taking a sip of coffee, "I tend to get sleepy after drinking coffee."

Others drink coffee to improve, he drinks coffee to help sleep.

Fu Yizhen nodded: "You can drink or not, if you are sleepy, go to bed."

The room was well heated, and the two were wearing the same gray thin silk pajamas.Han Yu sipped his lemonade and lay down on the big soft bed, with most of his body sunk into the cushion.

After eating the rest of the food, Fu Yizhen came to the end of the bed, looked at the person lying on his back on the dark blue bed, knelt on the bed, and leaned down to hold down Han Yu.

When Han Yu saw him coming, he threw the phone aside and put his arms around his waist, "Why, you want to seduce me again?"

Fu Yizheng stared at Han Yu for a while, and smoothed his forehead behind his forehead, revealing his smooth forehead.

That hair was disobedient, and quickly covered it back, Fu Yizhang pressed it down with his hands, his body was close to Han Yu, kissed his forehead, and said truthfully: "I'm not in the mood, you can go to sleep, I have something to do when I go out. "

Han Yu kissed his face, put his hands around his waist, and strangled him hard, "I'm playing games, and I'm not too sleepy now."

Fu Yizheng said "um", and leaned his head against Han Yu's body, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat, staring at the slightly wrinkled bed surface in a daze.

Han Yu picked up the phone beside him to look at it with one hand, and kept grabbing Fu Yizheng's hair with the other hand, circling the ends of the hair with his fingertips.

The two lay like this for a while, and Fu Yizhang got up again.

He walked to the table, looked down at the cutlery on the table, and thought of the person behind him lying on the bed.He went to the side and opened the exhaust valve to diffuse the smell of pasta and coffee in the air. He packed up the dinner plate himself and carried it downstairs.

On the first floor, seeing him coming down the stairs, the housekeeper quickly went up to pick up the plate, and asked the servant to take it away quickly.

The housekeeper followed two steps behind and asked him, "Young master, if you need anything, just call me."

When Han Yu couldn't see him, Fu Yizheng's expression became serious. He came to the brightly lit hall, sat on the golden carved European-style chair, and continued to be in a daze.

After a while, he asked the housekeeper standing beside him, "What are my parents doing, and when will they come back?"

He also saw someone on Friday night. After going to Han Yu yesterday to go home, there was no one in the house. He didn't care about the two people who often didn't see each other.

However, in Lenovo today, his mother's tone was not quite right. After he returned home, he couldn't tell what it was like.

I have always been uncomfortable, and my eyebrows are always beating.

He knew that it was caused by his emotional tension, but he didn't know why he was inexplicably nervous.

The butler didn't know much, so he just said, "Madam and master went to country D."

"Do you know anything?" Fu Yizheng frowned.

The housekeeper shook his head, "Madam didn't say anything."

Fu Yizheng supported his forehead and closed his eyes, waved his hands and said, "You go down first, I'll meet alone."

The housekeeper took two steps, saw that he was in a bad mood, and said carefully, "Young master, Master Biao called to say hello to you this morning."

"Jisining?" Fu Yizheng opened his eyes and raised his head, frowning impatiently, "What did you say?"

The butler cleared his throat and imitated the tone of the other person. The old-fashioned high-pitched voice conveyed the tone, "Cousin Yiyan, I miss you very much. We haven't seen each other for 15 hours in three months and four days. You How are you doing recently? No reply, hum~"

Fu Yizheng immediately said: "Next time I see that he doesn't answer the phone... Forget it, let's answer it. However, you don't need to tell me about this kind of content. Just remind me if there is something else."

The butler changed his tone back, "Okay, young master." He backed off.

Ji Sining is from his mother's side, his mother has a brother and a sister, Ji Sining is the son of the second aunt's family, and he likes to cling to Fu Yizhen since he was a child.

Fu Yizheng mostly kept a straight face and ignored him.

After sitting on the table for a while, Fu Yizheng stared at the door in a daze again. He knew that his parents had business dealings in China.

However, country D is not for trade, but for arms.

This made him worry, but he didn't dare to call and ask.

In a dilemma, he had no choice but to go back to the third floor.

Pushing open the door, I saw Han Yu lying under the quilt, leaning against the pillow, holding the phone in one hand, the delicate half-face outlined by the faint white light.

"Here we come," Han Yu raised his head from the pillow, "Are you ready, what's the matter?"

Fu Yizheng closed the door and went over, shaking his head and saying nothing.

He lifted the quilt and lay down, stretched out his arms to hug his tight waist, and pressed his head against Han Yu's chest.

Han Yu found that since entering the room, Fu Yizhang has been extremely clingy, usually drifting somewhere after a few words, but now he behaves like a pure little rabbit.

Han Yu smiled, stopped playing on his phone, and put his arms around his shoulders, "Are you sleepy? Sleep for a while?"

Fu Yizhen nodded, "Brother Yu, hug me."

"So clingy," Han Yu hugged him tightly, pressed against his forehead hair, happily kissed the top of his hair a few times, let go of his mouth and said, "I fell asleep, ha~ My eyes are so dry from playing games." Let's sleep together." He closed his eyes as he spoke.

Fu Yizheng opened his eyes wide, nodded, and said softly, "Okay."

Han Yu's nerves gradually weakened, and he patted Fu Yixuan's back with his hands, like coaxing a child.

Fu Yizheng's arms around his waist tightened again, and he sighed inwardly again.