Lin Wenyuan shook the breakfast on his hand, "Your favorite." ”

Fu Zimo was a little stunned.

Lin Wenyuan had already opened the car door, "Take my car today, you eat breakfast, you have a bad stomach, don't always stop eating breakfast without supervision." ”

Fu Zimo bit the bun and muttered, ", it's always so good to the master, what if I am moved one day?" ”

Fu Zimo said vaguely, but Lin Wenyuan didn't hear clearly, "What? ”

"Nothing."

Lin Wenyuan couldn't help but smile, as long as he was with Zimo, he was in a good mood. He rubbed Fu Zimo's head, "Do well in the exam, but it doesn't matter if you don't do well, you can't get the shares of the Fu Group, I'll give you Yuanmo." ”

Yuanmo is a game company owned by Lin Wenyuan, and it is already well-known in the game industry.

"......" Fu Zimo looked at his gradually mature face and asked, "What are you doing for me?" ”

Lin Wenyuan smiled, "I'm soaking you." ”

Fu Zimo: "Phew! ”

As soon as he got the exam paper, Fu Zimo quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Fu Zimo lived for more than 20 years in his previous life, he was also a master who did not learn and did not know how to do it, but this was the exam question of the third year of junior high school, and Fu Zimo memorized the book all over last night, these test papers were still difficult for him.

In the language of the first test, in addition to the composition is not sure, Fu Zimo also estimated that the other questions were also correct. The only difficult thing is that it is the exam time, one hundred and twenty minutes of exam time, Fu Zimo has woken up several times, and he hasn't finished class yet.

The second test is politics, this subject is the easiest for Fu Zimo, and after writing the question smoothly, he stared at the blackboard in a daze.

Rosius couldn't help it and asked, "Why didn't you hand in the paper in advance?" ”

Fu Zimo replied depressedly: "The middle school exam is not allowed to be handed in in advance. ”

Rosius was even more surprised, "How can I not see that you are a person who follows the rules?" ”

"I'm shy when so many people are watching."

"......" Rosius was shocked by someone's brazenness, "Phew! ”

Fu Zimo was really bored and said, "Rosius, let's play backgammon." ”

"Backgammon?" Rosius asked curiously.

"It's me who holds the white piece, you who holds the black piece, whoever connects the five chess pieces first into a straight line wins." Fu Zimo explained, neatly drawing a simple chess game on the scratch paper issued in the examination room.

At first, Rosius was not familiar with the rules, suffered a lot of losses, and gradually became equal with Fu Zimo.

Fu Zimo lowered his head intently to fight chess with Rosius, but the invigilator sitting on the edge of the podium was greatly relieved.

There was no way, Fu Zimo took twenty minutes to answer the test questions, and he kept staring at the blackboard in a daze, but the invigilator who was in the same direction as the blackboard was like a pins and needles.

In these years, only the invigilator stares at the students, how can there be students staring at the invigilator? If it weren't for Fu Zimo's occasional blinking, the invigilator would have wondered if the child was asleep with his eyes open!

Finally, Fu Zimo lowered his head, and the invigilator walked down cautiously, glanced at Fu Zimo's exam paper, and was immediately stunned by the answer that seemed to be a reference answer, didn't this kid memorize the whole book, right? It is mixed with some advanced theories from Fu Zimo's future memories, which are greatly appreciated by the teacher.

After the invigilator wrote down the candidate's name, he paid attention to his demeanor, and was stunned to find that Fu Zimo was actually playing chess with himself! Occasionally, when Bai Zi loses, there will be a look of chagrin on his face, is this to fight with himself and defeat himself? The invigilator was shocked and awe-inspired.

The invigilator had been standing beside him for too long, Fu Zimo couldn't help but look up, and the teacher still looked at him with a loving look.

Both sides were red-eyed, and Rosius asked impatiently, "Who is he, why do you keep looking at us!" ”

Fu Zimo didn't raise his head, "I don't know, it may be a neurosis." ”

Fu Zimo was devastated like this for three days, Fu Zimo Yan suspected that he had lost several pounds, and when he told Lin Wenyuan of this suspicion, Lin Wenyuan smiled, put his arm on Fu Zimo's shoulder, and said, "Let's go, uncle will take you to eat delicious food." ”

Fu Zimo glared at him, "You don't take advantage of the master." ”

Lin Wenyuan touched his nose, "Okay, Emperor, please follow Xiao Linzi to lunch." ”

The little madman looked at him arrogantly, "Swing!" ”

"Wow!"

Lin Wenyuan took Fu Zimo to a newly opened Cantonese restaurant, he booked a private room and dishes in advance, as soon as they entered the box, the waiter served a full table of dishes, sauce chicken feet, crystal shrimp dumplings, wonton noodles, barbecued pork buns......

Fu Zimo smelled the fragrance wafting in the box, his saliva was about to flow down, he couldn't wait to pick up a crystal shrimp dumpling, and as soon as he took his mouth, the fresh juice overflowed, and he felt that the torture he had suffered in the past three days had been cured.

Lin Wenyuan looked at him dotingly, "Slow down, I won't rob you." "From time to time, feed Fu Zimo a few mouthfuls of authentic old fire soup.

After eating half full, Fu Zimo's movements slowed down and asked Lin Wenyuan: "It's delicious, this is the most authentic Cantonese tea I've ever eaten, why don't you eat it?" ”

Lin Wenyuan shook his head, "I'll feed you first." "Then feed a mouthful of soup.

Fu Zimo drank it, his old face turned red, fortunately, there were only two of them in the box, and he was not afraid of losing face.

Speaking of which, Lin Wenyuan has spoiled him a little too much recently, when he didn't say anything, he still had a little scruples, but now he is unscrupulous.

"How did you find such a good store? Let's wait to get a membership card. Fu Zimo licked his lips and felt that it was really delicious.

"Refreshments are not a meal, it's okay to eat one or two meals occasionally, it's not beneficial to eat more." Seeing Fu Zimo furrow his eyebrows, he hurriedly said again: "But there are other Cantonese dishes here, let's eat them next time." ”

Fu Zimo raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, which was considered to have let him go.

Lin Wenyuan tasted the soup and it was a little cold, so he asked the waiter to heat it up and said, "Didn't you keep talking about wanting to eat authentic Cantonese food before?" Some time ago, I went to Yangcheng, bought a time-honored restaurant, and moved to Yuncheng, wait a minute, I'll give you a card, you can come to eat when you like, and keep it on my account. ”

Fu Zimo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he suddenly wanted to eat Cantonese food some time ago, but unfortunately he went to several Cantonese restaurants and didn't eat authentic food, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, so he chattered for a few days.

I didn't expect Lin Wenyuan to take it to heart, he Fu Zimo is not hard-hearted, how could he not be moved at all?

The heated soup has been sent back, Lin Wenyuan tried the temperature before starting to feed Fu Zimo, Fu Zimo was full and lazy lying on the back of the chair, drinking the soup with Lin Wenyuan's hand.

What Lin Wenyuan loves most is his lazy appearance as if he didn't care about anything, looking at it obsessively, and then hugged Fu Zimo and kissed his side cheek.

Fu Zimo felt as if his side face was burned with a hot iron, and the heat quickly spread to his whole body, Lin Wenyuan tentatively held him in his arms, Fu Zimo glanced at him, but he didn't resist, he found a comfortable sitting position and went to play mobile games.

He thought that he was definitely not moved, but Lin Wenyuan had done so many things for him silently, and he couldn't refuse for a while.

He didn't think about whether he had gradually become familiar with this kind of pampering, just like when they were in love in their previous life.

Some memories will not dissipate immediately, but will be deeply engraved in the soul, like an old wine that has been aged over time, and the aroma of the wine overflows with the passage of time, and it makes you slightly drunk when you think about it.

Lin Wenyuan couldn't help laughing, his favorite person was in his arms, and his heartbeat was so fast that he could hear it clearly. He didn't feel ashamed, he just wished that Fu Zimo would listen as sincerely as possible, so that he could understand his mind.

Fu Zimo played the game for a while, and suddenly asked: "Sometimes I think you are more like my father than my father, you control me in everything, and you indulge me in everything, and you are not afraid of spoiling me." ”

Lin Wenyuan fed him a shrimp dumpling, and said with a happy smile: "Then you treat me as half a father, anyway, I am happy to spoil you." "Of course, I have to treat him as half a husband.

In Lin Wenyuan's eyes, giving is just the word "willing".

Fu Zimo wanted to say something, but Ling Yuan suddenly called, "Zimo, there is something wrong with your car, it may be that someone has tampered with it, Xingxia has had a car accident, and I am accompanying him in the hospital." ”

"What!" Fu Zimo sat up straight all of a sudden.

In the past few days, he has been sitting in Lin Wenyuan's car, and it happened that Fu Xingxia's car broke down, so he lent the car to Fu Xingxia to drive. I didn't expect it to go wrong.

After Lin Wenyuan asked the reason, he immediately rushed to the hospital with Fu Zimo.

When he arrived at the door of the ward that Ling Yuan said, Fu Zimo heard some suspicious sounds, and had the intention to "flirt" with Ling Yuan, thinking that his cousin's injury would not be too serious, so he pulled Lin Wenyuan to listen to the corner with a wicked smile for a while.

Lin Wenyuan couldn't cry or laugh, and he couldn't let him go.

After a long while, he knocked on the door in a serious manner, and the room immediately fell silent, "Come in." ”

Fu Xingxia was lying on the bed on a drip, with bandaging marks on his legs, "Xiaomo, are you here?" I'm fine. He turned his head to Ling Yuan and complained, "It's all your fault, I said I don't need to be hospitalized." ”

Ling Yuan was peeling the fruit and raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Doesn't I care about you?" Agent-sama. ”

Fu Zimo always felt that something was wrong when he heard it, saying that he was complaining, but why did he feel like a coquette? Looking at the strange flush on his cousin's cheeks, Fu Zimo expressed his suspicion with his eyes.

Fu Xingxia's face flushed, he glared at Ling Yuan vaguely, barely regained his composure, and explained, "I ......"

Fu Zimo smiled and said nothing.

Or Lin Wenyuan couldn't bear to look at it, and saved his brother from fire and water, "Cough, what's going on?" ”

Fu Xingxia shook his head, "I don't know, I went to Zai Lingyuan to film today, but who knew that I found out that the brakes failed halfway." Fortunately, I was not driving fast and crashed into the green belt on the side of the road, so I was not seriously injured. ”

"Hey, someone dares to touch our Fu family, I really don't want to live." Fu Zimo smiled wickedly, but his eyes were full of anger.

Fu Xingxia frowned, "Xiaomo, don't mess around." ”

"Why, I'm the most well-behaved." Fu Zimo said with a smile.

The corners of Ling Yuan's mouth twitched, feeling that his friend's face was getting thicker and thicker, "By the way, that car has to be kept, that's our only evidence." ”

"Jingle bell ......" a call came in.

Fu Xingxia's face sank after answering the phone, "The car is gone." ”

Fu Zimo smiled, smiling carelessly, but his eyes were as cold as ice, "It seems that there are moles around us?" ”