Fu Fengning looked at Shen An's face. After hearing this question, Shen An even became short of breath.

His thin figure sat under Fu Fengning's eyelids, covered by Fu Fengning's tall figure, and a thin layer of water droplets formed on the tip of his nose soon.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Fu Fengning, and lied clumsily: "Playing... I had a lot of fun..."

Fu Fengning's eyes were unbelievably dark, and the dark pupils were like the silent turbulence of the deep sea.

He couldn't deny that he almost lost control when he saw Shen An being cornered by turning the monitor backwards, not to mention the scene of Shen An frantically pulling out a bottle and beating someone when he was so frightened that he was at a loss...

He had a psychological shadow, he thought to himself, it would be impossible to let him go out to play alone away from his sight in the future.

Fu Fengning actually hated people lying to him, but he looked at Shen An at this moment, with a clear connivance in his eyes: "What are you playing?"

Shen An's pheromones were surging again, but the scent of gardenia was entwined with a strong mint scent, and this mint scent also had a bitter medicinal scent, which was the smell of a strong barrier patch.

Fu Fengning remained calm.

Shen An became even more flustered when he smelled the ever-increasing mint smell from above.

Fu Fengning saw his dodging expression in his eyes, and put a small spoonful of tiramisu to his mouth: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

Shen An ate the spoonful of cake and said in a low voice, "In...the VR store, I played...fighting zombies..."

While speaking, Fu Fengning stretched out his right hand and wiped off the cream at the corner of Shen An's mouth with the pulp of his thumb, causing Shen An to shrink back in fright.

Fu Fengning put down the spoon and said in a low voice, "So you scratched your finger by beating a zombie?"

"Um……"

Fu Fengning looked at him for a while, then suddenly called out: "Shen An..."

"You...you said..."

Fu Fengning reached out his hand to pat him on the head, but Shen An still shrank subconsciously because of his approach, so he could only turn his outstretched hand to Shen An's lapel, pretending to help him tidy up, while softly saying: "Why? Thinking of buying me a cake?"

"I thought you...you would like..."

Fu Fengning's voice was very low: "I like it very much."

Shen An raised his head, his face still had the grievance that he couldn't hide just now, his eyes were watery: "But you...don't even eat..."

Fu Fengning picked up the spoon, scooped up a large piece, and took a bite in Shen An's expectant eyes that looked over tentatively.

Then, another sip.

Shen An stared blankly at Fu Fengning being eaten a whole tiramisu in two bites...

Before he recovered, he heard Fu Fengning calling him again: "Shen An..."

Then, Fu Fengning stretched out his hand again.

Facing Fu Fengning's gaze, Shen An forgot to hide, and didn't dare to hide, and felt Fu Fengning's warm fingertips brushing against his neck.

Shen An shuddered.

Fu Fengning quickly withdrew his hand, holding his strong barrier stickers in his hand: "Don't stick this kind of thing in the future, it's not good for the glands."

His tone was not like the previous consultation, as if he was giving some kind of instruction: "Don't do things that hurt yourself."

"But, I can't control the pheromone well...I'm afraid you think I'm...frivolous..."

"Then don't control it. Shen An, my only request to you is that you don't do things that will hurt yourself."

"I...I know..."

"Well, very good... go upstairs and rest."

Sending Shen An to his small room, seeing him close the door, Fu Fengning returned to his room, took a cold shower, opened the window, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

He leaned back on the armchair and took out his cell phone to send and receive messages.

After a while, I received a call from my assistant.

"Boss Fu, I found it. This person is Xu Qiang, a senior executive of Jin Zuo En's company. He has a close relationship with Jin Zuo En, Shen Yue, Jin Zuo En's assistant, and Shen Ping, the person in charge of the project you allocated funds to invest in a while ago."

The author says:

This chapter is a bit short, why not make the next chapter fatter?

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