In March of the following year, Wanxi City, it was night.

Meng Liangren returned to his residence tired, took out the key and stuffed it into the lock hole, and with a click, the door opened.

It was pitch black inside, and the moment he fumbled to turn on the light, the two figures on the couch parted like lightning.

Meng Liangren stopped at the entrance and shouted expressionlessly, "Uncle Fang." ”

"Meng Meng." Fang Hong gradually straightened out the tie that had been loosened, he had encountered many embarrassing occasions, but it had never made him feel so embarrassed now. "Why did you come back at this time? Isn't it tomorrow? ”

Meng Liangren's gaze moved to the person on the other end of the sofa, the buttons of this person's shirt had been opened, revealing his collarbone and lean and powerful waist and abdomen, and at this moment, while looking at him, he sat up against the back of the sofa, with a pair of long legs folded, revealing an interesting look.

"This kid is very ...... in life"

Fang Hongjian said, "Shut up." ”

Meng Liangren glanced at this person more, after all, Fang Hongji's "shut up" showed that he had connived many times.

However, Fang Hong gradually has many bed companions, and he loves to change tastes, if he studies them one by one, he will not exhaust himself to death.

Meng Liangren changed his slippers and walked past the sofa, intending to go upstairs to take a shower.

Someone is still asking, "What's your name?" Dream dream? How does it look like a girl's name? ”

Fang Hong gradually picked up his coat and threw it on him: "It's none of your business, go back as soon as possible." ”

The man's slender eyebrows were slightly raised, he touched his coat, and picked out a cigarette and put it in his hand: "Alas, Mr. Fang, it's hard to borrow a fire." ”

Fang Hongjian said: "Children are at home, no smoking. ”

"How old is he?"

"Sixteen."

The man muttered, "Eat tender grass", thinking that Fang Hong gradually couldn't hear it, but Fang Hong gradually said, "Zhang Qing." ”

It was a reminder to him that it was excessive.

Zhang Qing put away his unbridled smile, got up slowly, and complained while getting dressed, "I won't be given a hundred yuan."

Meng Liangren's bath was washed quickly, and when he came out with his head on the towel, Zhang Qing was still rubbing.

In less than a year, his height jumped from less than 1.7 meters to 1.75 meters, but unfortunately his nutrition couldn't keep up, but he became thinner.

Fang Hong gradually asked, "Meng Meng, did you have dinner?" ”

At the beginning, Meng Liangren's eyelids trembled when he heard this name, but now he is numb.

Meng Liangren said, "No." The stomach crowed.

Fang Hong gradually rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then I'll give you a bowl of noodles." ”

Zhang Qing almost stumbled, propping on the armrest of the sofa in disbelief: Fang Hong will gradually meet below? In addition to holding cigarettes and pens, can you also hold a spatula with both hands?

Meng Liangren came downstairs and sat down at the dining table. Ask him, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Probably pleased by the young man sitting obediently at the dining table begging for feeding, Fang Hong gradually put on his cannon apron slowly and methodically, glanced at Zhang Qing and said, "I can have an extra bowl." ”

Twenty minutes later, the three of them sat at the table, and Fang Hong gradually sandwiched all the meat into Meng Liangren's bowl, who was eating noodles with his head bored.

Zhang Qing tasted it, and it tasted good.

Why didn't you take a picture of Mr. Fang wearing an apron and holding a spatula just now?

When Zhang Qing left, Meng Liangren sat on the sofa and glanced at the closed door.

Fang Hong gradually rubbed his damp forehead and said, "If you don't like someone coming, I won't bring it in the future." ”

"It's okay." Anyway, this is not his house, Meng Liangren sat steadily, "That person is not bad." ”

Fang Hong was gradually stunned, and said with a smile: "Well, he is good, very knowledgeable, and knows how to advance and retreat." ”

"So you're bullying him?"

Fang Hong gradually laughed: "How can this be bullying? Ask for more, and of course give more. ”

Meng Liangren was noncommittal, most people like Fang Hongjian had a common problem and were conceited.

What I give you is definitely the best, and you have to accept it convincingly.

For example, his eldest brother didn't even ask, and threw him into Fang Hongji's hands.

The TV jumped to the children's channel, Meng Liangren threw the remote control away, and said to the man: "I want to go back to Linchuan." ”

Fang Hong was drinking hot cocoa, it was hard to imagine that he would like to drink this thing, but there were many unimaginable things.

"Meng Meng, you go to Linchuan ......"

"I'll let people follow, don't run around, and report to you if there's something." Meng Liangren listed them one by one, and he was very honest.

But if you don't agree to him, you may not be honest.

Fang Hong gradually looked at him and smiled half-loudly: "Okay." ”

Late April is Ye Hui's birthday, Meng Liangren's birthday has passed, and the Meng family has sent gifts, and even Meng Xu has sent things, but there is no Meng Jun.

He insisted on going back at this time for a reason. Ye Huibao was sent to the University of Science and Technology, and when he enrolled in September, he would go north to Changping, and it would not be so easy to meet at that time.

The eldest son of the Ye family was sent to a prestigious school, and it was a coming-of-age ceremony, so the Ye family was going to hold a big banquet this time.

As soon as he got out of the security check, Pan Tao rushed up in the crowd and hugged him: "Ouch, baby, I miss me, fragrant one!" ”

Meng Liangren: "......"

Fang Hong gradually came out behind him, Pan Tao raised his head and met him, and stood up straight in fright and shouted, "Uncle Fang is good." ”

Fang Hong gradually smiled and said, "The youngest son of the Pan family? Hello to your father on my behalf. ”

"Yes, yes." Pan Tao was the most shrewd in this human relationship, although he couldn't say it, he still smirked and retracted the hand that was on Meng Liangren's back.

This time, Fang Hong gradually took Meng Liangren back to Linchuan with requirements, asking him to follow him at all times, report when he goes out, and don't go back to Meng's house.

Pan Tao followed Meng Liangren to Fang Hongji's residence in Linchuan, the two of them were in Meng Liangren's room, the door was closed, and Pan Tao said: "Mr. Fang cares about you very tightly, for fear that you will lose it." ”

Meng Liang said: "I don't know, probably entrusted by someone." ”

"Tut, if it weren't for your surname Meng, I would have suspected that you were his son."

Meng Liangren ignored him, and the more Pan Tao thought about it, the more energetic he became: "Not to mention, although he is famous for his romance, he has no children in his thirties, and I heard that he doesn't have an heir, and he doesn't marry a wife, he's ......."

Meng Liangren picked up a book and smashed it on his head: "With this strength, it's better to think about the right thing." ”

"What's the matter?" Pan Tao rubbed his head, "The sky is falling, big brother is on top." ”

Meng Liangren said: "How is Ye Hui doing? ”

"You don't know how he is?" Pan Tao wrenched his fingers, "Look at the book, knock on the computer, unless you go to the restaurant and don't go out, alas, don't mention it, I'll be bored when I get there." ”

Ye Hui is the lifeblood of the Ye family, not only because he is beautiful in the forest, but also because he is the first heir of the Ye family. As long as there is no accident, he is the next head of the family.

As long as there are no accidents...... Meng Liangren sneered, how did the car accident come about the year before last?

Ye Hui's coming-of-age banquet was scheduled for two days later, and Meng Liangren couldn't go out, so he sat in the room and used the Internet to talk to Ye Hui and Pan Tao and play games.

When I got up from sleep, I opened the door and went downstairs in a hazy way, but I was startled by the people at the table downstairs.

A group of people stared at each other, Meng Liangren closed the door with a "snap", and opened it again after a while. That's right.

Fang Hong gradually sat in the first seat, couldn't help laughing, threw the Wen Jiàn in his hand on the long table and said, "That's all for today." ”

The subordinates each nodded, packed their briefcases and went out. Meng Liangren stood at the bend of the steps, wearing pajamas on the head of the chicken coop, looking at the closed door and said, "Aren't you not talking about business at home?" ”

"Today's special circumstances." Fang Hong gradually looked at him and smiled, "There is a banquet to take you to, the clothes are on the table, go and change them." ”

People are under the roof and do whatever they are called. Meng Liangren got dressed and wore a tie in front of the mirror, and suddenly thought of the scene when he took pictures with Meng Jun at that time.

I haven't seen you for a year, that kid, he should have grown a little taller.

Of course, the cocktail party is staggered, and the glass shakes. It's a pity that he has nothing to do with Meng Liangren, and Fang Hong gradually forbids him to touch wine. All he had to do was to say hello to all kinds of uncles and uncles, laugh until his muscles stiffened, and the aunts and uncles who were trembling around them, in order to show kindness, he pinched his face when he started, and patted his shoulder if he was not tall enough.

After a round, Meng Liangren's mood was like the yellow flower girl being ruined.

On the way back to the villa, Fang Hong gradually rubbed his short hair and said, "What's the matter, unhappy?" ”

Meng Liangren lowered his head and said, "No, his face is stiff." ”

Fang Hong laughed happily.

Meng Liangren was blowing the cold wind along the street, thinking about the intention of his move.

is not a related son and nephew, and specially introduced him to these uncles and uncles, is it just because he is honest and intends to promote the juniors?

Fang Hong's gradual ...... With such good intentions?

But it can't be said that people are not kind, no matter how you say it, you have taken care of him for a year, and you don't say that you can protect him thoroughly, Mr. Fang is not just cooking for others.

Meng Liangren once thought that he was not taboo for men and women, and wanted to attack this fifteen-year-old body in a beastly manner. But Fang Hong's attitude towards his lover is completely different from that towards him, and when he sees him sleeping with someone, he will also show the embarrassing expression of being bumped into by a child when an adult is doing things.

Like an elder who cares about him.

Meng Liangren thought of Pan Tao's joke, could it be that a person who has no son has thought about being a father on a whim? Having said that, why does Fang Hongjian have no son? Neither did the daughter.

There are so many lovers......

Thinking about it, Meng Liangren's mind began to deviate from the past in a strange direction.

On the day of Ye Hui's coming-of-age ceremony, Fang Hongjian personally brought Meng Liangren to the door to prepare a congratulatory gift.

This move gave the Ye family and his wife enough face, and they hurriedly let people serve good tea and entertain them.

Meng Liangren slipped over to see Ye Hui, his eyebrows and eyes became more and more handsome after they opened, wearing a light gray dress, gentle and polite, neither humble nor arrogant.