Shen Wenxuan's words fell into Fu Yushen's ears, making Fu Yushen, who was about to refuse just now, a little guilty.

"I, I am not..."

Shen Wenxuan didn't give Fu Yushen a chance to finish his sentence at all. After Fu Yushen had just finished speaking halfway, Shen Wenxuan said coldly: "If you want to leave, just leave me after you put me down."

After Shen Wenxuan finished speaking, he cast a sideways glance at Fu Yushen: "Anyway, there are quite a few white-eyed wolves around me, including you."

Shen Wenxuan's words made Fu Yushen's expression ugly.

"I, I'm not a white-eyed wolf! Isn't it just to take care of you? My brother told me to take care of you. I must take good care of you. Besides, you were injured because of me, so it's only natural for me to take care of you." should."

After Fu Yushen finished speaking, he turned on the music in the car and clamped the sound to the maximum.

Shen Wenxuan sat on the co-pilot, looked at Fu Yushen's childish actions, smiled and didn't speak, but his mood improved a lot.

Fu Yushen had never been to Shen Wenxuan's house, and after guiding him to the place where Shen Wenxuan lived, Fu Yushen felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Did he just walk in so easily?

Shen Wenxuan's hands were full of small wounds, although they didn't affect his usual movements, but they still hurt very much after touching them.

After Fu Yushen came back to his senses, he saw Shen Wenxuan struggling to get the key, ready to open the door.

So, the guilty Fu Yushen stepped forward consciously, and began to fumble around in Shen Wenxuan's pocket.

"I'll come, I'll come. You still have injuries on your hands. You really don't care."

As Fu Yushen spoke, he began to rummage through Shen Wenxuan's pockets with both hands.

Originally, it was a very normal search pocket, but after a while, a black line gradually appeared on Shen Wenxuan's forehead.

"It's in the left pocket, what are you rummaging about? Such a big bunch of keys, you..."

Fu Yushen immediately reacted to Shen Wenxuan's words, and he looked down at his paws.

It turned out that at some point, Fu Yushen set his target on the right pocket.From the very beginning, this product was in the wrong place!

If Shen Wenxuan hadn't interrupted Fu Yushen, I'm afraid this guy could find Tianhe, but he still couldn't find what he wanted.

Fu Yushen, who was interrupted to touch his abdominal muscles, was still reluctant to part with him, his eyes were stuck on Shen Wenxuan's stomach for a few seconds, and then he put his hands in his pockets and took out the keys of Shen Wenxuan's house.

As the door opened, Shen Wenxuan grabbed the key and was about to drive people out.

Fu Yushen seemed to have noticed Shen Wenxuan's thoughts, and quickly entered the room, and lay down on the sofa with a shameless face, looking at Shen Wenxuan pitifully.

"Mr. Shen, do you just have the heart to watch me go back and get beaten?"

Looking at Fu Yushen who was like a mangy dog, Shen Wenxuan couldn't help but doubt himself.

Has this guy in front of him been worn by someone, or has he been stimulated?

"Don't you want to leave? I'll give you a chance now, so hurry up." Shen Wenxuan didn't buy it, and looked at Fu Yushen lying on the business law, with a strange expression on his face.

Fu Yushen hugged the pillow and sat on the sofa, staring at Shen Wenxuan so stubbornly, expressing his dissatisfaction with his actions.

Shen Wenxuan just looked at Fu Yushen quietly without speaking.

After the two of them stared at each other for about 5 minutes, Fu Yushen was finally defeated.

"Why do you have to let me go?" Fu Yushen's tone was a little frustrated.

Shen Wenxuan narrowed his eyes, stared at Fu Yushen, and said in a serious tone: "Because I'm afraid you will climb into my bed in the middle of the night."

"How could I possibly do it..." Fu Yushen just wanted to swear that he would not, but in the middle of the sentence, he looked carefully at Shen Wenxuan's stomach, and silently swallowed back the remaining words.

Shen Wenxuan noticed Fu Yushen's gaze, and looked down at his stomach.

The moment Shen Wenxuan saw his stomach, he immediately thought of Fu Yushen's actions before, and his face darkened uncontrollably.

"Fu Yushen! Have you been fooled by being cuckolded, and then you are stimulated to like men? They are all men, don't you have abdominal muscles!"

"I do not have."

Fu Yushen looked at Shen Wenxuan confidently, and didn't think it was a shameful thing that he didn't have abdominal muscles at all.

Shen Wenxuan helped his forehead helplessly, and said that he wanted to hit someone a little bit.

Taking a deep look at Fu Yushen, Shen Wenxuan decided to deal with the wound on his hand first.

After Shen Wenxuan left, Fu Yushen, who was spread out on the sofa, was relieved. He lay on the sofa exhaustedly, staring blankly at Shen Wenxuan's back.

To be honest, even Fu Yushen himself didn't know what was wrong with him.

Since sleeping with Shen Wenxuan last time, Fu Yushen's figure of Shen Wenxuan often appeared in Fu Yushen's mind, and sometimes he even dreamed of being with Shen Wenxuan in his dreams...

At first, Fu Yushen thought that he was stimulated, so every time after dreaming about Shen Wenxuan, he would find various reasons to excuse himself.

But it wasn't until later that even he himself couldn't explain the scene in the dream, that Fu Yushen realized the seriousness of the problem.

Hiding from Shen Wenxuan, I originally thought it would be a good way to alleviate it, but after actually using it, I found that it ran counter to my own thinking.

He finally decided to get close to the other party, but Fu Yushen didn't want to admit that he had other feelings for Shen Wenxuan.

In his eyes, Shen Wenxuan is just a black-bellied smiling tiger who has no sincerity towards anyone. He doesn't know how much of what he says is true and how much is false.

It was precisely because of this that Fu Yushen dared not be tempted, he was afraid that he would become a loser in the relationship.

The medical box in Shen Wenxuan's house was placed in the study. After Shen Wenxuan entered the study, he glanced at the location outside the door, and suddenly there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Fool."

Shen Wenxuan's wounds were not big, but they were very small and dense, and because the blade could not be seen, it was inconvenient to control it behind his back, so the marks on his fingers were also deep and shallow.

The disinfectant dropped on the finger, and a lot of white foam immediately appeared from the wound, and it hurt to look at it.

All of Shen Wenxuan's movements were clean and neat, without even blinking his brows.

After the dressing was finished, Shen Wenxuan went downstairs.

Downstairs, Fu Yushen had already entered the kitchen, cooking clumsily in an apron.

Shen Wenxuan walked to the door of the kitchen, looked at Fu Yushen who was busy in the kitchen, and at some point, there was a light smile in his eyes.

The way Fu Yushen stood busy in the kitchen, for some reason, gave Shen Wenxuan a little bit of home.

Fu Yushen didn't cook at all, so he stood in front of the cutting board with a knife, and the comparison looked silly and cute.

"If you can't do it, don't do it. Those vegetables are innocent."

Shen Wenxuan watched Fu Yushen put the eggplant on the cutting board, holding the kitchen knife in both hands and preparing to strike, and finally couldn't help but interrupted Fu Yushen's movements.

Shen Wenxuan stepped forward and removed the kitchen knife from Fu Yushen's hand: "If you don't know how to do it, don't do it. It's the same for us to eat takeaway."

After Fu Yushen heard this, he was a little dissatisfied.

"How can you do that? You still have wounds on your hands. How can you not eat something good?"

Shen Wenxuan looked down at his bandaged fingers, and then at Fu Yushen in full armor. He pointed at the vegetables on the cutting board.

"So, are you going to make me stew?"

Fu Yu took a deep look at the vegetables that had been cut. Each vegetable was very big and looked like pieces.

Thinking of the small and exquisite dishes on the plate when he was eating, and looking at the messy things he cut out, Fu Yushen wanted to destroy the corpse for a moment.

Staring at the vegetables in front of him for a few seconds, Fu Yushen immediately gave up the idea of ​​cooking by himself.

What Shen Wenxuan said was right, for the sake of his own stomach, he couldn't make such a fuss.

"All right, I... I'll just listen to you and order takeaway. Do you have anything you want to eat?"

Fu Yushen took off the apron very naturally and put it aside, as if he wasn't the one who just said not to eat takeaway.

Shen Wenxuan looked at Fu Yushen with a broken smile, and just when he was about to speak, he heard Fu Yushen continue to mutter over there.

"No, no, I can't let you order by yourself. You have an injury on your hand now, so you can't eat spicy food or too greasy food. It will be better for the wound if you eat something light."

As Fu Yushen said, he took out his mobile phone and began to look through it.

"This pig's trotter soup is good. Everyone says that what you eat is good for you. I need one. This sauced pig's trotter is also good, it looks delicious, and the spicy chicken looks delicious, and... .”

Standing by the side, Shen Wenxuan looked at Fu Yushen's happy ordering, and it was very rare that he didn't remind him.

These few dishes that Fu Yushen ordered were relatively irritating.

At any rate, Fu Yushen didn't completely forget about the wound on Shen Wenxuan's hand, so after ordering what he wanted to eat, he went to the porridge shop to look at the porridge.

After ordering the takeaway, he waited until all the takeaways were delivered. Only then did Fu Yushen realize that, before he knew it, he had ordered a whole table.

Standing by the side, Shen Wenxuan found a few light side dishes and hot porridge, and walked to the sofa in the living room for a noodle chat.

He took a small bench from under the table and sat down.

Fu Yushen looked at Shen Wenxuan suspiciously, looked down at his position, and then at the dining table in front of him.

Some don't quite understand why Shen Wenxuan left the dining table unused and ran to the living room?

Shen Wenxuan took a sip of porridge, then raised his head to look at the proposal Fu Yushen, and said calmly.

"I have sore hands and can't eat greasy and pungent ones, so I eat these and you—eat those."

Fu Yushen lowered his head and glanced at the big fish and meat in front of him, there was not a trace of bland dishes, and then glanced at the two bowls of hot porridge and three bland side dishes in front of Shen Wenxuan.

Fu Yushen: ...

Am I digging a hole for myself?

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