After the meeting, Boss Fu hurried to the airport. Fortunately, the flight was late so that he would not be charged with another crime of not being punctual in the future.

At the exit, he saw the rumored not-so-easy child he was going to take care of: Zhang Yao.

It is said that this child has a weird personality, and the two had never met before, and Fu Yanzhuo didn't know what the other looked like, but the first time he saw Zhang Yao, Fu Yanzhuo called him the child who said three sentences to his old friend and sighed twice.Right on the number.

Zhang Yao walked out of the exit with his head down, his long bangs covering his eyes, an eye mask on his forehead, pressing on his soft hair, a pair of earphones around his neck, and four words from head to toe: Don't bother me.

Fu Yanzhuo felt that there was probably no music in Zhang Yao's earphones.

With just one glance, Fu Yanzhuo thought it was probably this, and took a closer look—it didn't look that difficult to deal with.There may be nothing wrong with it except that it is not well-raised.

Already seventeen, not too long away from adulthood.It's good to live in peace, but Fu Yanzhuo himself is not a very patient person.Thinking of this, Boss Fu smiled just right, walked up to him with long legs, and spoke first, "Is that Zhang Yao?"

A shadow appeared in front of him, and an obstacle appeared in front of Zhang Yao, who was walking with a dull head. He raised his feet and looked up at the man in front of him.

From bottom to top, a pair of shiny leather shoes, straight trousers, a formal suit inside the long windbreaker, and a dark tie inside. When saw what he looked like, unconsciously raised head—the other person was much taller than him.

Only now can Fu Yanzhuo see clearly the eyes covered under the bangs. They are cold and desolate, pretending to be mature, but they are very beautiful, with a slight gray-blue color.

The tone of the other party calling his name was just right, and the smile on his face was unmistakable. Zhang Yao didn't speak, his tight eyelids loosened, and his eyes drooped again, staring at the beige floor tiles of the airport.

Zhang Yao's face was calm, but his mind remembered the undulation of a line fixed at the imaging point of the lens the moment before he withdrew his gaze - a very prominent and sharp Adam's apple.

Zhang Yao hadn’t observed other people’s Adam’s apple very carefully before, the bulge was tied up by the dark collar, so it looked even taller, if he was older or had more experience, Zhang Yao would probably use other words to describe that feeling, such as sexiness or hormones, but now, Zhang Yao feels absurd, a sense of oppression from an adult male from that undulating line, even though the other party is laughing.

Hearing that his guardian was a friend of his father, he thought he was also an old man with unshaven beard and gray hair. In fact, the person who came was very young, so perhaps he shouldn’t have used the word “very”——Zhang Yao’s gentle smile from Fu YanzhuoRead out a bit very unskilled in being easy-going and as kind as possible.

He thought: Another adult pretending to be.

It was Zhang Yao's father's assistant, surnamed Sui, who sent Zhang Yao back to China. He followed him quickly, calling Zhang Yao's name. Seeing him stop in front of a man, the two of them seemed to be talking, so he hurried over and asked Fu Yanzhuo: "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Yanzhuo didn't get the answer from the young man, he thought he had admitted his mistake, when he heard the man's words, he glanced over and was about to nod, when the young man in front of him suddenly spoke in a very impolite tone, "Fu Yanzhuo?"

Where has Boss Fu seen such an unconventional play in the business world?He froze for a moment, his smile could hardly be maintained, the person next to him covered his forehead with a headache, and said apologetically, "Boss Fu, please forgive me, this..."

"Yes, I am." Fu Yanzhuo quickly realized, still smiling, Zhang Yao stopped talking after asking, Fu Yanzhuo turned sideways to get out of the way: "I've been flying for a long time, are you tired? Do you want to eat first or rest first?"

After Zhang Yao asked that sentence, there was no movement. Sui Min was a little helpless, wanting to explain something, took a look at Fu Yanzhuo, smiled awkwardly, and hesitated to speak.

"Then let's rest first, there is a guest room prepared at home." No one spoke, so Fu Yanzhuo made a decision, and Zhang Yao still had nothing to do with himself and followed along.

Back home, Zhang Yao looked around, wondering if he was really blunt: "Is this the place where I borrowed?"

Fu Yanzhuo and Sui Min looked at each other, Fu Yanzhuo said: "It can be regarded as a home."

"As?" Zhang Yao repeated, noncommittal, and then asked: "Which room is my room?"

After Fu Yanzhuo pointed to a room, Zhang Yao went straight up and slapped on the door without thanking him.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Fu..." Sui Min apologized numbly. On the one hand, there seemed to be no other way but to apologize, and on the other hand, he was relieved, because Fu Yanzhuo showed no signs of unhappiness from the beginning to the end, and he was always very personable..

What can Fu Yanzhuo do?Even the hot potato has taken over.

"Zhang Yao, please."

"Of course." Boss Fu looked thoughtfully at the photographed door.

Boss Fu is gong