Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

Fu Qianxun asked curiously: [What if someone who doesn’t know you kisses you? How would you respond? ]

Fu Qinian: [Kill him.]

Fu Qianxun: "..."

I shook my head speechlessly. There is a reason why my brother has been single for so many years.

The eldest brother is already 30 years old and has not found a partner yet. Fu Qianxun feels that as his younger brother, it is his responsibility to urge him on behalf of his parents.

[Brother, I think you can't always think about killing others. If someone kisses you, it means they like you. You should give them a chance to express their love for you, right? Besides, you are already 30 years old, almost 40, you should find a partner. No one will like you if you have a stern face all day long. You should learn from me and put a smile on your face more often, so that you have a chance to find a partner.]

Fu Qianxun typed a long string of words and sent them over with earnest words. He felt that he was a really responsible younger brother. While caring about his own happiness, he also cared about his elder brother's happiness.

The most important thing is that it is said that one should get married first and then start a career. If the eldest brother has a wife and starts to work hard, then he is one step closer to retirement.

Just at this moment, the phone rang. Fu Qianxun raised the corners of his lips slightly, thinking that his brother must be moved by his concern and was grateful to him.

Looking down, Fu Qianxun's expression changed.

Fu Qinian: [So you are single now? ]

This simple sentence was enough to break Fu Qianxun's defense.

The cell phone message sounded again.

Fu Qinian: [It seems that you are still single, so smiling too much will only make you look stupid and will not do any good. ]

Fu Qianxun frowned and replied angrily with his phone: [Who said that? Someone kissed me yesterday. No, it was this morning. He kissed me on the mouth. I haven’t confirmed the relationship yet because I don’t know how to respond to this feeling. If I want to be single, I can be single at any time. I am different from you.]

Fu Qinian: [Oh, then you should do your best.]

Fu Qianxun always felt that the words "oh" and "come on" carried a strong sense of mockery.

Just as he was about to send a message to say a few words, Fu Qinian took a photo and sent it to him, which was the information of his cooperation with Eric.

Seeing this, Fu Qianxun quickly deleted the edited words one by one and re-edited: [Brother, please go ahead and do your work. I won’t bother you anymore.]

On the other side, Fu Qinian was looking at the message sent by his younger brother, his slightly ruthless eyes narrowed slightly, with a gleam in his eyes.

Someone kissed him this morning. He slept in the same presidential suite with An An last night. Who else could have kissed him but An Chen?

He was still struggling over whether to accept it or not, and was thinking wildly and came to himself for advice. It seemed that An Chen kissed him in the morning when he was still sleepy, and he probably didn't even remember it when he woke up.

After all, if An Chen really kissed him when he was sober and the two of them confirmed their relationship, his stupid younger brother would be so angry that his tail would wag to the sky and firecrackers would be set off around the entire An Group for three days.

He usually looks quite smart, but his intelligence drops when he encounters An Chen's problems.

After so many years, it still hasn't been won.

Really useless.

Fu Qianxun put away his phone and recalled the conversation just now. He almost let his elder brother guess that An Chen kissed him.

The matter between him and An An has not been finalized yet, so it is not appropriate to publicize it, although he really wants to set off firecrackers to make an announcement.

Next time I won’t ask my brother about this kind of thing.

What could he, a single man for thirty years, understand?

*

The sunlight broke through the clouds, fell on the window, and refracted into the house.

An Chen curled up his body and moved, then opened his eyes reluctantly.

See Fu Qianxun sleeping on the sofa.

A pair of straight and slender legs seemed a little small on the sofa.

Her right leg was bent, her left leg casually stretched out, her head resting on the sofa pillow, one hand across her eyes, revealing her high nose bridge and thin, rosy lips.

The weather at the end of May is still a little chilly at night.

Should I cover him with a blanket? He doesn’t want to move because of his injured foot.

An Chen hesitated for three seconds, then finally lifted the quilt and stood up.

After all, he is the dominant male in the family. If he really freezes out, who will take care of such a big company? Besides, he is also very nice to me.

He walked slowly over with a cane and another blanket in his hand.

When he walked to Fu Qianxun, he bent down and put the blanket on him, leaning on the crutch with one hand and using the other hand to adjust the blanket and cover him.

Fu Qianxun didn't sleep very well, his eyebrows were knitted under his arms.

"An'an."

Suddenly An Chen's hand was grabbed, and Fu Qianxun woke up suddenly, with the bloodshot in his eyes still not fading away.

His face was very serious, but also filled with panic, regret and pain, as if he had encountered something that he could not accept.

"Second brother." An Chen's gentle voice woke Fu Qianxun from the torment of the nightmare.

"An An." Fu Qianxun's voice was a little weak. He sat on the sofa, hugged An Chen with both hands, buried his head in An Chen's waist, and his strong and powerful arms tightly wrapped around An Chen.

An Chen felt that Fu Qianxun must have dreamed about something very unhappy, but he was not very good at comforting people, so he could only reach out and touch the other person's head, and persuaded him in a poor way: "It's okay, everything is fine, it was just a nightmare."

Fu Qianxun said in a hoarse voice: "Yeah."

Sure enough, as soon as he left Anchen, the nightmare would follow.

The sight of An Chen lying in a pool of blood, like a lifeless rag doll, made his chest ache every time he thought of it.

Fu Qianxun buried his head in An Chen's waist and asked, "An An, will we be together forever?"

An Chen thought that if nothing unexpected happened, he would have to occupy this body and identity for the rest of his life, and he would be equivalent to a member of the Fu family.

As long as he didn't act like a troublemaker like in the original novel, then it shouldn't be a problem for him and Fu Qianxun to stay in the Fu family for the rest of their lives.

Especially since the Fu family is quite wealthy, it is a good opportunity for him to retire and live a carefree life.

An Chen nodded affirmatively: "Yes, we will be together forever."

Originally, Fu Qianxun blurted out this sentence, but after actually asking it, he became nervous.

The hand holding An Chen unconsciously tightened again, but she didn't even have the courage to raise her face to face the answer, for fear of hearing an answer she didn't want.

After getting a positive answer, Fu Qianxun narrowed his peach blossom eyes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, his heart was pounding fast, and there was some disbelief in his eyes.

He looked up and asked again to confirm: "Are you agreeing to this?"

An Chen nodded and said affirmatively: "Well, I will be with my second brother for the rest of my life."

An Chen's reaffirmation made Fu Qianxun even more nervous. He sat on the sofa at a loss, never thinking that happiness would come so quickly.

For a moment, he didn't know how to put his hands and feet, and he looked very cramped and clumsy.

I had hesitated for so long about my confession, and An Chen just agreed to it?

Agreed so soon?