Chapter 10: The Manic President's Sick Wife (10)
Su Meng stretched out his hand to pick it up, suddenly stopped in mid-air, remembered the task, bit his lip, his fingers touched the man's slender fingers, and took the mobile phone.
The coldness that came from him rushed through his heart, suppressing the shame in his heart, and taking it back as if nothing happened.
He shouldn't have known that he had touched it on purpose.
Fei Yan looked at him lightly, the young man hung his head, the roots of his ears were dyed crimson, and his black ink-like hair covered the expression under his eyes, "Then I'll go first, boss." ”
After saying that, he walked very fast, like a rabbit running away.
Fei Yan's eyes were half-narrowed, and the black pupils that were staring at the prey landed on his back without flashing.
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Get out of the building.
He rode Fei Yan's special car to the airport.
Thinking of everything just now, he couldn't calm down.
[Mr. Su Meng, keep it up, your life has reached six days. 】
Su Meng has joys and worries, and he is worried that he will have to complete the task like this in the future.
[In fact, Mr. Su Meng does not need to touch Fei Yan's body, and he can also get the number of days of life, such as making Fei Yan feel happy or happy. 】
yes, he almost forgot.
Breathe a sigh of relief.
He didn't think about it anymore and got into the car to the airport.
The photo of the screen in his hand is a boy, smiling sunny and bright, and his appearance is very similar to Fei Yan, it is simply a mold carved out, a hand-made version of Fei Yan.
He waited for a while, and then he saw the boy follow the butler towards him.
The butler had sent him over, and after handing him over the boy, he left.
The boy was lively and not afraid of life, held his hand, and asked with a smile, "Did your brother call me to pick me up?" Why haven't I seen you? ”
The boy is Fei Yan's half-brother, his name is Fei Cong, and he has been taken by his mother abroad, but his mother died not long ago, and everyone lied to the boy that his mother had gone somewhere else and would come to see him when he grew up.
The boy believed it and was sent back to China, let Fei Yan take him for a while, and then he would be taken to Fei's father's side.
Su Meng likes children a lot, and he used to think about having two children after getting married, a boy and a girl.
But now the dream is far away, and I don't know how long I will stay here.
"Well, I just came, my name is Su Meng... No, no, my name is Su Yuan, what about you. He forgot the name of the original owner and blurted out his own name.
"My name is Fei Cong, Brother Su Meng can call me Cong Cong." The boy raised his delicate and lovely face and shook Su Meng's arm excitedly.
Su Meng stopped and hurriedly corrected: "It's not Su Meng, it's Su Yuan." ”
The boy shook his head: "It's Brother Su Meng, not Brother Su Yuan." ”
He was stubborn and firm, no matter what Su Meng said, it was useless, so he had no choice but to say: "Then you want to call me Brother Su Yuan in front of others, only when there are two of us, you can call me Brother Su Meng." ”
The boy's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously: "Okay, Brother Su Meng!" ”
Getting in the car and going back, the boy didn't sleep much on the plane, and fell asleep after a while.
The little head rested on Su Meng's shoulder and slept deeply.
Su Meng watched the saliva at the corner of his mouth flow onto his shoulder, and without a trace of disgust, he reached out and rubbed his head, and moved his gaze out of the car window.
The car was soon in the villa.
Uncle Liu, who was driving, got out of bed, opened the car door, and said to him, "Mr. Su, let me carry the little master into the house." ”
Su Meng shook his head: "It's better for me to come." ”
Uncle Liu was stunned: "How is your body..."
Before the words were finished, Uncle Liu saw Su Meng come out of the car with the little young master in his arms, and walked into the house without blushing or panting.
Uncle Liu: "....."