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As if a single sentence could seal his life or death, Meng didn't dare to loosen his sweater and hat until the end, and only maintained a bowing posture, pitifully facing Fu Juehan's direction.

He is like a little bear whose head is held in a honey pot, his eyes are blackened and he cannot see the way. He knows that the corn that can fill his stomach is right in front of him, but he dare not speak loudly, for fear that the corn will ignore him, and even more afraid that the corn will fall forever Dive into the soil.

But until later, the big corn didn't give him any response, because he heard the sound of the car starting, Fu Juehan left, but the little assassin was not let go, and he was banned from the exam.

The clasped palms on his chest slowly lowered, Meng Yi drooped his head, and after a long silence, he untied the hood that covered his face. When he opened his eyes, the flower ball on the ground was gone!

My flowers!

Like a dog who just got a snack after being taught a lesson, Meng Yi's little head froze in an instant, and the dirty orange fur curls were messed up as he circled around looking for him, an indescribable joy It also sneaked out along every strand of hair.

Fuck!Fu Juehan took my flowers!

Maybe Li Yang came to get it... Hey, don't worry!Anyway, it was taken away!Does that mean the exam qualifications are still there?I still have a chance!Hey hey hey! ! !

The face in his head was so beautiful that it was bubbling. Meng Yi pinched the rope on the hood and swung it several times, almost tying a knot in his neck. Finally, he stepped over the fence while no one was there. past.

"That's all you want to stop me." He took advantage of it and acted like a good boy, relying on no one walking around the fence, he didn't know who he was showing off.

"I stepped in with one foot, and I stepped out again! It's easy!"

But when he had had enough fun, he couldn't help but feel distressed. Fu Juehan couldn't help being soft-hearted towards him even though he was offended by him. It seemed that defending and accommodating had become subconscious actions.

He was so decisive when they broke up, and after being chased, he left room for everything, Meng Yi knew that this was not a signal that Fu Juehan wanted to get back together with him, but just a habit carved into his bones.

How long does a person have to be alone in one-way output before developing this terrible habit?

Meng Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore, he squatted under the fence and picked the soil, and flattened his mouth listlessly, "You still think I'm only six years old, with such a short fence, if you really want to stop people, you should lock the door ...Brother Han, I will treat you well in the future and let you be the one who is favored."

The qualifications for the exam were safe, so Xiaomeng took an extra exam for himself. He colluded with Li Yang and hid behind the fence on time at 15 o'clock in the evening. After [-] minutes, Fu Juehan's car drove into the main road. He saw Meng Yi and the thermos in his hand at a glance.

"Hey, the little assassin is here again." Li Yang pretended not to know, "This is the assassin industry's performance at the end of the month, and he is eyeing our family."

Fu Juehan was resting on the seat with his eyes closed, he didn't even look at what was said, he loosened his tie casually, "Drive away."

"Don't, what are you doing driving away? Let's see what food he brought. It just so happens that we haven't eaten yet, so it's easy."

"If you don't eat it and cook it, what can you save?"

Li Yang's eyes widened, and he dared to say: "It's easy to say, brother, do it, I'm going to die of exhaustion."

Fu Juehan made him laugh angrily, "I give you tens of millions a year, and I don't even like cooking a meal."

"Can that be the same? There are tens of millions of dollars that I spent my life and death for you, but my life and death don't include cooking, so I won't do it!"

Fu Juehan kicked him on the back of the chair angrily, "Shut up if you don't do it, there are so many words!"

This kick made Li Yang catch the handle, and immediately pulled his face long, pretending to cry out, not too embarrassed to panic, "Why are you kicking me, don't you just don't cook? As for you!"

While he was controlling the car to tilt towards Meng Yi's side, he played it out.

"Yes! You scolded me before, did you scold me! Well, I've been with you for almost ten years, and it's just such a tragic ending. Is it because I'm old and childless? My daughter doesn't have a wife yet, so you don't care about my life anymore, just throw me into a nursing home and slap the nurses."

Fu Juehan licked his molars, and directly pulled out the gun from his pocket, "Don't wait until you get old, I'll kill you right now."

As soon as the words fell, Li Yang slammed on the brakes.

The silver Gust stopped firmly in front of Meng Yi. Before Fu Juehan could react, Li Yang directly lowered the windows on both sides. The little assassin was already prepared to lean over to the window and put something in it.

"Good evening, Brother Han!"

Two fireflies fluttered their wings in the slightly dim car, and the sweet milky smell wrapped around Meng Yi fell on the tip of Fu Juehan's nose.

"Welcome home." The little assassin completed the sentence.

Fu Juehan was stunned for a moment, and only had time to put down the gun.

Li Yang sniggered in front of him, and said in a strange way: "Let's go, young master, don't come tonight, brother Han is in a bad mood, and just scolded me."

"Ah? Why did you scold you?"

"I don't know, it's like eating gunpowder." He said while holding his chest mournfully, waiting for Meng Yi to give justice.

But in the next second, someone said: "The scolding is definitely your problem. Brother Han is so tired all day long that he has to find time to scold you. Can't you save yourself some time?"

"I—" Li Yang was so choked that he couldn't say anything, he secretly gave him a thumbs up, and said: "Okay, it's my fault that I was scolded for co-authoring, little white-eyed wolf, I knew I couldn't count on it." If you love him, you will feel sorry for him."

Meng Yi's face was flushed, he looked at Fu Juehan's side face intently, and said: "Then I, I like him, of course I love him, but I don't like you, so why do I feel sorry for you—oh!"

Before finishing speaking, the door of the car opened suddenly, Fu Juehan stepped out of the car with long legs, and left without looking back.

Meng Yi and Li Yang looked at each other, one fearful and the other gloating.

I thought the little assassin would calm down like this, but I didn't expect that within 2 minutes after Fu Juehan entered the door, he could smell a strong aroma of chicken soup coming from downstairs, wafting into his nose from all directions and from multiple angles, his hungry stomach Untimely awakening.

He went downstairs patiently, and when he opened the door, he saw Li Yang squatting under his window, sipping soup, afraid that the taste would not be enough, fanning upwards while drinking.

Standing behind him, Fu Juehan really wanted to kick him down.

"what are you doing?"

"Damn it, why did it come down so quickly!" He almost fell down, even though he was still carefully protecting the thermos in his hand, "Just... just drink soup..."

"What about others?"

"Drive away."

Fu Juehan raised his eyebrows, "The people drove away, but the barrel stayed."

You also ate it.

Li Yang didn't know how to hear his subtext, "Then you don't want it, the young master will give it to me."

Fu Juehan only heard the words "Meng Yiyi gave him the soup", and stared blankly at Li Yang's face which was not pleasing to the eye no matter what.

"Did you pick up the car at public expense recently?" He said suddenly.

Li Yang's back felt cold, "Ang, I mentioned it last week..."

Fu Juehan smiled: "Your car is gone."

"Why the hell!" Li Yang was dumbfounded: "You promised me!"

"I regret it."

Walking upstairs with a full stomach, Fu Juehan realized for the first time that he could be so childish.Perhaps it was because he was coaxed by Meng Yi's little tricks these days, he began to unconsciously pay attention to the surprises stored at the door every morning, looking forward to the details that were only prepared for himself, while his attitude softened day by day, and at the same time reminded himself to stop here .

Maybe we can put pressure on Qi Han to move forward the date of going abroad.

As soon as the thought came out of his head, he smelled the familiar smell of chicken soup again.

After a pause, Fu Juehan slowly raised his legs and turned into the corridor.

Sure enough, I saw Meng Yi coming out of his room on tiptoe, and when he was about to close the door, he found something in his hand, "Why did I take out the spoon!"

He walked in quietly like a thief, tiptoeing every step he took on the carpet, his heart beating wildly, completely unaware that the owner was following him.

Fu Juehan remained silent, his eyes moved away from the person in front of him, and fell on the table. He didn't see the expected chicken soup, but saw something else.

Abalone in chicken sauce, roasted chicken with bamboo fungus, sea cucumber with green onions, steamed sea bass, other unnamed dishes, and a bowl of colorful rice, if the table is not big enough, it will never fit.

Meng put a spoon in the small soup cup, looked left and right, still dissatisfied, muttered in a low voice: "Can you be full, is it a little less for a bowl of rice, he doesn't seem to like to eat troublesome dishes, otherwise Did I pick out the fishbone? Sigh... I should have dealt with it at home if I had known—”

Before he finished speaking, he heard an all-too-familiar voice behind him, "Isn't it for Li Yang?"

"Ahhh-"

Meng Yi screamed and turned around, his little face turned pale with fright, his body almost fell on the table, "Brother Han, you, you... when did you come in..."

Didn't all the two hundred and five words I said to myself just now have been heard?

Will he throw the food away to me...

Unexpectedly, Fu Juehan just raised his eyelids, "Where's the chicken soup?"

Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, wondering why he had to drink chicken soup for so many dishes, he hesitated and said, "I gave it to Li Yang, do you want to eat it tomorrow?"

Fu Juehan glanced at him and said casually, "I thought what you gave us was the same."

"Huh?" Meng Yi didn't understand the twists and turns, and blurted out: "Why do you want the same, I just want to do it for you."

"En." Fu Juehan took a step closer, glanced at the dishes on the table, and asked casually, "Then what did you give him?"

Speaking of this, Meng Yi felt a little guilty, afraid that he would feel impolite, so he clasped his fingers and said, "Time is running out, so I cooked him some...um...instant noodles... "

Fu Juehan raised his lips and decided to return the car to Li Yang tomorrow.

The author says:

Li Yang: As long as you are happy.

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Sorry for being a bit late today, my fingers are still swollen, I typed too slowly, I didn't have time to check, if there are typos or sentences that don't make sense, please let me know in the comment area, and I will correct it tonight.