The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

In late November, City A finally ushered in the first snow.

Small salt-like snowflakes swirled down from the air, leaving a layer of pale white on the branches and bushes after a long time.The car passed by, and the airflow made the light white fall off a little, revealing the original dark green leaves of evergreen, white and green.

"Boss, Chuxue."

Fu Ling leaned on the window and looked out, like a newborn cat who was curious about everything.Because the distance from the window was too close, a cloud of water vapor came up when he spoke, and he hurriedly wiped it off with the sleeve of his home clothes so as not to obstruct his view of the snow.

Xu Guanrong came over, put his hands under his armpits, lifted him to sit on the sofa next to him, then squatted down, put the cotton socks on his bare feet, and put on the cotton slippers.

"I know it's snowing and I don't wear shoes."

Fu Ling straightened her legs, raised her toes up and down a few times, and said warmly in her heart, "You take good care of people."

These days, Xu Guanrong took care of him almost by hand. Even though his hands were almost healed and the bandages were removed, this person still took the trouble to do these things for him.

Xu Guanrong raised his eyebrows: "I was used to living alone before, and I know what bad habits will hurt me."

"That's because you're enlightened." Fu Ling had a small calculation in his stomach, and before the calculation started, of course he had to lay down some bait.For example, flattering, "Like me, I live alone, so I still can't take care of myself, let alone take care of others."

Xu Guanrong felt strange: "Where are the family members?"

"In my hometown. My father died very young, and my mother raised me. So my mother is the only one in my family."

"It's inconvenient for her to be alone in her hometown. Why don't you take her here to live here?"

"Oh, I told her when I bought a house this year. If she doesn't come, she says she can't bear the little sisters in her hometown. She wants to go out to dance in the square every day."

It might be too embarrassing for people to leave their native environment. Xu Guanrong thought it would be okay to buy a small house for the old lady to live alone, and find someone to take care of them, which also made them feel at ease.

"That's fine. But..."

"But what?"

"When are you going to take me back to meet my parents?" Xu Guanrong smiled mischievously.

boom!

Fu Ling's ears turned red all of a sudden, and he waved his hand awkwardly: "Oh, it's not that fast."

He lowered his head, and the remaining black head was facing Xu Guanrong, but the culprit didn't give up, but continued to tease him, bent down with him, and looked at his eyes that didn't know where to look:

"When's 'Not So Fast'? Huh?"

"It's not that fast, it's not that fast, oh, don't, don't make trouble."

"I'm looking forward to seeing my parents so that I can get the certificate as soon as possible. Why did it become a disturbance?"

Knowingly, Xu Guanrong committed a crime, and while talking, he rubbed Fu Ling's ears, even the heat of his words was directed at the eardrums.

"oops--"

Fu Ling hugged his flailing head without any explanation, then wrapped his arms around the man, put his mouth on his shoulder, and did not speak.

Xu Guanrong noticed that he seemed to have something on his mind, so he stopped teasing him, and lightly scratched the back of Fu Ling's head twice with his index finger:

"what happened?"

Fu Ling moaned for a long time before she spoke softly:

"Today, first snow..."

Chuxue, a word full of romanticism.

Xu Guanrong has never watched Korean dramas, but occasionally heard the girls in the company discuss that Chuxue is the day of confession.Because on this day, all lies will be forgiven.If the confession fails, just say that it was actually a lie just now.In this way, neither the speaker nor the listener will fall into the embarrassment of being speechless.

However, the three words "I love you" are what they say every day.There is no confession or no confession.

Fu Ling pushed forward her little plan step by step: "It is said in Korean dramas that the day of the first snow is very special."

"Well, I've heard about it a little bit. Are you going to confess?"

"Of course not! On Chuxue's day, I just want to... slap... slap with the person I love the most."

Fu Ling was thin-skinned, and he couldn't say the word "be Ai". Every time he hinted at Xu Guanrong, he always said "pa.pa", or clapped his hands in a serious manner.

He didn't dare to look up the whole time, even though the two of them had done it enough times to see everything that should be seen or not, he still couldn't help feeling ashamed.Up to now, when they roll the sheets, they still have to turn off the lights, leaving at most only a row of decorative wall lamps. The light is so weak that they can barely see the outlines of objects.

Xu Guanrong laughed out loud, which annoyed Fu Ling instantly: "What are you laughing at!"

"I laughed, the little hedgehog is indeed a little hedgehog, different from others."

"Hmph, of course. Otherwise, how can I keep you down?"

Xu Guanrong picked him up, wrapped his legs around his waist, and then supported his tun with both hands, striding toward the bed.

"Then, let's do it while watching Chuxue outside."

Fu Ling quit immediately, usually he would be too ashamed to turn on the lights, let alone close the curtains!The legs around the waist were quickly retracted, and the knees were pressed against Xu Guanrong's abdomen.

"Hey! No, no, no! What if someone sees it!"

Xu Guanrong undressed him skillfully: "Then let them watch it. If there is no charge for the film, they will not lose money."

"No way!" Fu Ling grabbed her pants and refused to let go, "I am a public figure after all! It would be bad if people saw this!"

Xu Guanrong propped his arms on both sides of his body, pressed his upper body up, and stopped when he was only a few centimeters away:

"It's not fair. You proposed it, and I'm the one who did the work. You little rich man sit back and enjoy the benefits, why don't you let me take some benefits?"

"Then, closing the curtains won't do you any harm..."

"Don't you know yet?"

"what?"

Xu Guanrong moved closer to his ear and lowered his voice: "When you are nervous, you are very tight."

"You! You..." Fu Ling's whole body was flushed with a blush, and even a thin layer of water was overflowing from the eye sockets.

"Then, what benefits do you want? Apart from keeping the curtains open."

"Hmm..." Xu Guanrong pretended to think deeply, "It depends on you."

What Fu Ling agreed to in the end, except for the two people in the room, no third party knew.It's just that Xu Guanrong didn't open the closed curtain until noon the next day.

A good night's dream.

Xu Guanrong was woken up in the middle of the night by Fu Ling talking in his sleep. Seeing him talking seriously with his eyes closed, he found it interesting and even recorded it with his mobile phone.

"Mom, I have a boyfriend."

"He's okay, he's pretty handsome, and he's nice to people. Oh, the key is that I quite like it."

"The salary must be high. I don't know the details, but his money can probably buy all the houses in our area."

"Then it has to be tested again. Only when I pass the test here can I show it to you, right?"

This is, the dream was reported to the mother-in-law?Well, that's right, I was talking nice things to him in my dream.

The mist from the humidifier dissipates into the air, and since it is configured for high-rise offices, it operates silently.The indoor light is very good, and the soundproof glass isolates the noise of the street, only the sound of fast keyboard tapping can be heard.

"CEO, Mr. Fu's investigation materials have come out." Wen Heng knocked on the door and came in, interrupting the sound of the keyboard.

Xu Guanrong took the document in his hand, intending to browse it roughly, but when he scanned the second line, his eyeballs twitched violently.

"Mother died three years ago?"

Xu Guanrong stared at those words in astonishment - Fu Ling clearly often said that he wanted to call his mother at home.

"Are you sure what's on it is true?"

Wen Heng dares to guarantee every piece of information on this piece of paper:

"I'm sure. I hired three well-known private investigators, and they gave the same information. Mr. Fu's mother did die in a car accident three years ago."

"Three years ago..." Xu Guanrong was counting the time.

Wen Heng said: "Yes, it should be the year Mr. Fu graduated from university, and Mr. Fu also made his debut that year. However, because he usually keeps a low profile in the entertainment industry, he rarely mentions his family in front of others. Therefore, almost no one knows about this matter. thing."

Xu Guanrong still finds it strange that he has been with Fu Ling for a long time, and he can often hear "call my mother before", "going to call my mother", and other words from Fu Ling.

Why is this person gone?

Xu Guanrong pondered for a long time, thinking of the incomparably real sleep talk last night, the content of that talk was as real as if he was on the phone.

Thinking of this, Xu Guanrong, who was used to wind and waves, also broke out in a cold sweat.The fingers on the desk trembled, instead of asking Fu Ling immediately, he called his best friend.

"Doctor Xiao, I'm Xu Guanrong. Please forgive me for disturbing you during working hours. But this matter may really trouble you."

Xiao Boyan heard his serious tone, "Mr. Xu, please speak."

Xu Guanrong stared at the water mist from the humidifier, and felt that life, like the water mist, dissipated after a while.

"It's about the listening mother."

Xiao Boyan also paused, "Since you have asked this question, you must have noticed it."

Mentioning this person, the gentle man who is always like the warm winter sun also lowered his voice: "Mr. Xu, this matter is a long story. If you have time, at eight o'clock tonight, let's find a place and talk slowly."

Xu Guanrong will be serious about everything about Fu Ling.

"Okay, I'll pick you up at the hospital at eight o'clock."

Fu Ling has already returned to the crew to report, otherwise, Xu Guanrong might not be able to spare so much time.After hanging up the phone, Xu Guanrong stared at the photo of Fu Ling on the table.

In the photo, Fu Ling's eyes were crooked, and he was smiling happily.Delicate wool rolls, pink T-shirt, half of the face is hidden behind the sugar bowl, innocent to the extreme.

"Listen, what secret do you have?"

The author has something to say: Maybe everyone is as shocked as Lao Xu. About Lingling’s mother, all the previous descriptions are actually in the description of Lingling. Chapter 25 writes about him calling, and it is also about him “falling asleep while talking” As for why this is so, the next chapter will explain.What I can tell you now is that Dr. Xiao is an insider. They were in a bar before, and Dr. Xiao’s expression changed when he heard him say that he called his mother (so, did anyone guess that Lingling has a secret? )