Domineering daddy bullying into the door

Long Li turned around and looked at them head-on, his eyes full of amusement, "Honey, I should ask you."
Wen Tong didn't understand Long Li's meaning, and was about to ignore Long Li, turned around and went to the next room.

Opening the door and closing it in one go, I'm afraid that Long Li will force his way in the next second.

In the corridor, only Long Li and Fu He were left.

Eyes met, Long Li walked over in a few steps, pulled Fu He's collar, and pushed him against the wall, with the same eyebrows, same nose, lips...

The two of them looked like they were looking in a mirror. This was the first time Long Li had met Fu He, and so was Fu He. The feeling was so amazing that the bitterness in Long Li's heart had inexplicably faded by half.

Fu He also forgot to resist, and let Long Li look at him with a very aggressive attitude.

"What are you doing in there?" Long Li asked coldly.

Fu He frowned, looked down at Long Li's hand, "Is that how you talk to your brother?"
Long Li's gaze flickered, as if he didn't expect Fu Heneng to take the initiative to call himself "brother".

"Brother", in Longli's heart, has been dead for more than 20 years.

Long Li looked at Fu He coldly, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Facing this face, he couldn't do anything, damn it.

Long Li let go of Fu He, and Fu He calmly straightened his crumpled collar, then turned and walked into the room, "Want to come in and sit down?"
Long Li went in, and as soon as he entered, he took a quick look around and found nothing suspicious.

Fu He picked up a manuscript from the desk and brought it to Long Li with a glass of water.

Long Li took the water glass suspiciously, picked up the manuscript, and frowned for a while.

"She came to get the score." Fu He then gave an explanation.

Long Li looked up at Fu He, and Fu He leaned on the sofa in a relaxed posture, meeting his gaze.

"You'd better stay away from her." Long Li warned.

For Fu He, Longli felt very different in his heart, not just jealousy, but an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Although Long Li would not admit it, this sense of crisis for no reason really existed.

A man who looks exactly like him, other conditions are no worse than him.

Moreover, Wen Tong's attitude towards Long Li and Fu He is very different at present.

"The reason?" Fu He took a sip of water and asked unhurriedly.

Long Li's thin lips curled slightly, and he snorted, "Ask knowingly."
Fu He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the water glass in his hand, as if he was talking to Long Li, and seemed to be talking to himself, "I think Wen Tong looks familiar."
Long Li stood up and wanted to leave, "No matter what the reason, stay away from her."
He was upset to see them together.

Fu He chuckled, "You're quite lenient."
"She probably won't listen to you."
Long Li was stunned, he was poked at the sore spot, turned around and looked at Fu He, "So, you don't agree?"
Fu He also stood up, with a calm expression, neither humble nor overbearing, "No one has the right to change me for what I don't want to do."
Long Li's expression darkened instantly.

Fu He turned around and silently issued a eviction order. When footsteps sounded behind him, he said: "Don't get me wrong, I don't like to steal my brother's woman."
Long Li tightened his hand holding the doorknob, "You will do what you say."
"But I heard—" Fu He's mouth showed a hint of mockery, "You snatched her back from the third brother?"
Long Li and Phoenix's eyes darkened slightly, "Nonsense!"