Chapter 41

"Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." After realizing what he had done, Fan Xing quickly leaned back and distanced himself from the man.

But in this posture, no matter how hard he tried, the distance between the two did not widen much.

The man turned his head and almost hit the tip of his nose. He quickly staggered the man's line of sight and said softly, "I really didn't mean it, sorry."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head like a child who made mistakes and waited for the teacher's punishment, but he never waited for the man to speak.

Fan Xing couldn't help but looked up and glanced, just in time to hit the man's eyes.

And those deep eyes were staring at him tightly, with emotions that Fan Xing couldn't understand, but it made his heart beat faster and faster for no reason.

He instinctively wanted to stagger those eyes, but the man suddenly lowered his head and leaned over.

He clasped his hands around the man's neck unknowingly, clenching them tighter and tighter, Fen Ying's lips pursed nervously, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

The man was approaching him, the familiar breath was close at hand, Fan Xing's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and even his earlobes were hot.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Fan Xing was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the man had almost pressed his lips, but stopped because of the sudden doorbell.

Fan Xing bit his lip lightly, and said in a barely audible voice, "Someone is here."

The man remained in a position where he almost kissed him and didn't move, as if he didn't intend to pay attention. As a result, the people outside the door were very persevering and had the aura of never giving up if they didn't open the door.

The man's interest was disturbed, and he was quite unhappy. After putting Fan Xing down, he cursed in a low voice, and reluctantly opened the door, exuding an aura of "I'm in a bad mood".

I walked over without even looking at the surveillance video, and opened the door directly. After seeing the person outside the door, without saying a word, the door was closed again with a snap.

Fan Xing, who came over, was completely ignorant. Before he could ask, he heard the sound of swiping the room card outside, and then the door opened.

This... what's the situation?

This kind of place, don't pay attention to guest **, can you swipe your card to enter without the permission of the guest?

Fan Xing was at a loss, and saw that after the door opened, a young and handsome man walked in with a smile, and he was about to take He Qingmo's shoulder. He still spoke to He Qingmo with a bright face, "What's the situation? As soon as I heard that you were here, I immediately came to receive you in person. You are not grateful to Dade, go out to pick up the car, and look like I owe you money. , too... eh?"

Halfway through the conversation, the other party suddenly saw Fan Xing, the beautiful peach blossom eyes lit up, he immediately left He Qingmo, walked around to Fan Xing, and greeted enthusiastically, "This is the little sister-in-law, tsk tsk tsk, she looks so good-looking. Hello, Xiao Yu, this guy's hair is small." He reached out and shook hands with Fan Xing.

Fan Xing blushed at his little sister-in-law, and smiled awkwardly, "Hello, my name is Fan Xing." Then he reached out to shake hands with the other party, but He Qingmo took his hand.

The man took advantage of the situation and pulled him to his side and whispered in his ear: "Don't pay attention to him." When he turned to the opposite Xiao Yu, his face was gone, and he said coldly: "I have something to say, it's okay. roll!"

Although He Qingmo is very cold most of the time, but his attitude is only cold, and it will not be so bad.

Obviously, must be in a bad mood at this time.

Xiao Yu has played with him since childhood, can he not know his temperament?

At the moment, I was also a little curious, so I winked at Fan Xing and asked, "What's the matter with him? It's like he ate sex."

This question is difficult for Fan Xing. Could it be said that he came at the wrong time? But Fan Xing didn't know if He Qingmo was so angry for this reason.

Fortunately, He Qingmo didn't seem to like Xiao Yu talking to him, so he stood in front of him and looked at Xiao Yu coldly.

Xiao Yu's eyes went back and forth between He Qingmo and Fan Xing, and his smile was quite meaningful. Then he directly changed the subject, turned around and pulled the boy who came in with him, and briefly introduced, "Xiao Zhou."

The boy who was pulled out introduced himself generously and said: "My name is Zhou Haoran, hello Mr. He, hello brother Fan Xing."

Fan Xing had seen him a long time ago, and he had clear eyes and beautiful eyes, and it gave Fan Xing a feeling of deja vu.

Fan Xing smiled and nodded at him, "Hello."

He Qingmo didn't even look at it, he pulled Fan Xing around and went in.

A guest like Xiao Yu who feels at home wherever he goes, doesn't care about the attitude of his host at all. He followed up with Zhou Haoran and asked Fan Xing, "How old are you, little sister-in-law? I don't think you are as big as Xiao Zhou."

"I'm eighteen, Mr. Xiao can call me Fan Xing." Fan Xing couldn't accept the title of "little sister-in-law" and felt very ashamed inexplicably.

Xiao Yu, however, automatically ignored the second half of the sentence and turned around and asked Zhou Haoran, "Xiao Zhou, are you eighteen too? Is your birthday right in April?"

Zhou Haoran seemed a little surprised and said with a smile, "Mr. Xiao actually knows my birthday?"

"Just kidding, I still don't know the birthday of the person next to the pillow, do you still want to go to bed at night?" Xiao Yu said and pinched Zhou Haoran's waist, teasingly said: "Not only do I know your birthday, I know how you gave birth to a child."

The ambiguous, ambiguous expression, and the debauched words, obviously did not care that there were two big living people in front of him.

He Qingmo was not surprised, only the indifferent eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't react.

But Fan Xing was a little embarrassed.

Although from the moment these two people entered the door, Fan Xing could see the relationship between the two people, but it was just that the rich boss took care of the beautiful young man to seek pleasure.

In private, others have nothing to say, but in front of outsiders, Fan Xing felt that he should be a little more careful.

But that Zhou Haoran seems to be used to it, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all, but instead rushed to Xiao Yu with a smile.

Fan Xing couldn't stand it any longer, and said softly, "I'm going to make tea." Then he got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhou Haoran also got up, "Brother Fan Xing, I'll help you."

However, Xiao Yu suddenly remembered the topic just now, "Don't, little sister-in-law, you haven't said your birthday yet. Who is the older of the two of you?"

Fan Xing didn't know what was so persistent about this kind of question, not to mention that when Zhou Haoran insisted on calling his brother, he always felt that Xiao Yu was deliberately dismantling Zhou Haoran's platform by asking this question. It was obvious that the two of them were still glued together just now. look.

"July." Just when Fan Xing was hesitating whether telling the truth would make Zhou Haoran uncomfortable, He Qingmo spoke.

When the man's voice fell, Xiao Yu smiled with joy, "I just said that the little sister-in-law is definitely not as old as Xiao Zhou. Seeing the tender face, I believe it when she says fifteen."

Fan Xingjie did not miss the embarrassment that flashed on Zhou Haoran's face, and smiled lightly, "It's only three months, how can there be such a big difference?"

However, Zhou Haoran quickly came out of that embarrassment and said with a smile, "Then Fan Xing wants to call me brother, right?" After speaking, he looked at Fan Xing with anticipation, as if he was looking forward to this brother.

Fan Xing opened his mouth, but suddenly remembered something, and smiled softly: "Aren't they all the same size? Just call me by name. You sit, I'll make tea." After speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen.

"I'll go too." Zhou Haoran followed up.

As soon as the two of them left, Xiao Yu immediately moved his butt, leaned towards He Qingmo, glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and asked, "Hey, what's your situation? I heard Song Yang say that you seem to treat your little sister-in-law like a It's true. I didn't believe it at first, but when I saw you, I was afraid that others would look at him too much. It's good to grow, but with..."

Without saying anything, Xiao Yu received the freezing light of death projected by He Qingmo, and immediately raised his hands to apologize, "I was wrong, they are not the same type of people, I shouldn't lower my sister-in-law's worth, I should be damned." He still scratched his face half-truth, which is considered a slap in the face.

He Qingmo was too lazy to pay attention to him and didn't speak at all.

No one spoke to Xiao Yu, and he could speak for half an hour, "Look at you, Mrs. He's identity as little sister-in-law seems to be stable. As a friend, I am quite relieved, after all, I thought you were This kind of virtue, 80% of the time, is going to be lonely and old, and you can still meet someone you like, which is an eye-opener. The key is..."

His eyes drifted into the kitchen, looking at Fan Xing, he couldn't help nodding his head in admiration: "This one looks good, not only looks good, but also looks very comfortable, clean and dry inside and out. It's so clean, it's hard to come by."

This adjective is very abstract, but He Qingmo understands what he means, but he is still noncommittal.

In the kitchen at this time, Fan Xing made a fruit tea. Considering He Qingmo's taste, he made a peach-flavored sparkling water.

The peaches were homemade cans he brought from home. Because He Qingmo liked the taste, he bought more peaches when they were out of season and made them into cans so that they could be used at any time.

Zhou Haoran saw that he made fruit tea in a short while like magic, and his eyes lit up after a drink with a particularly attractive color, "Fan Xing, you are so amazing, you said making tea, I thought it was just boiling water. How can you make a tea, how can you do this?"

Fan Xing smiled and said, "It's not easy to fall asleep drinking tea at night. And these are also very convenient to do, just cut some fruit, it's very simple." He turned around and went out with the tea.

Zhou Haoran followed behind him, "It's not easy. Few people know whether the fruit tastes good when soaked together."

"It's casual, it's not that particular about it, but it just happens that the fruit here is complete, so I picked it up a bit."

The two walked out while talking. Fan Xing first handed two cups of fruit tea to Xiao Yu and Zhou Haoran, and left the peach-flavored sparkling water and fruit tea to He Qingmo and himself.

When He Qingmo saw the drink that he could only drink at home, he looked up at Fan Xing, and before he could speak, Xiao Yu reached out his hand, "Hey, why is this cup different? It looks good, I replace with you!"

As a result, He Qingmo slapped him away mercilessly, and gave him a cold look.

Seeing this, Fan Xing quickly explained: "That's peaches and sparkling water. My brother prefers the taste of peaches, so he made a cup by himself."

Xiao Yu is naturally not angry, not only that, but also a little want to laugh.

He had never seen He Qingmo look like this, it was just a glass of water, and because it was made by Fan Xingpao, no one else could get his hands on it.

This flower of Gaoling, which does not eat human fireworks, actually has today.

If it hadn't been seen with his own eyes, Xiao Yu wouldn't believe anything he said.

But now that you've seen it, why don't you look at it more? How rare!

He thought about it in his heart, and deliberately went to talk to Fan Xing in a soft voice, "Little sister-in-law, you are not being kind, you are a guest, you can't hide your good things when you have them, I also like the smell of peach, little one. Sister-in-law, bring me a cup too."

Forehead……

This time, was in a hurry to go out. Fan Xing only remembered that he was going to spend the night here when he was going out in the morning, so he hurriedly packed two canned peaches in a snack box and brought them in his carry-on bag. Now that The two pieces were all in He Qingmo's cup, and he really couldn't make a second cup.

Just when he smiled awkwardly and didn't know what to say, Xiao Yu's face suddenly changed, he immediately put on a smile and apologized behind Fan Xing, "I was wrong, don't do it, don't slap your face if you do it. ."

Fan Xing turned his head in surprise, and saw He Qingmo's expression condensed and his dark eyes fixed on Xiao Yu's face. Although he had no emotion, Fan Xing felt that the surrounding air pressure was low.

He looked at Xiao Yu with some puzzlement, and he couldn't figure out where He Qingmo was suddenly angry.

Although this eased the embarrassment that he did not know how to answer Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu's side is naturally clear, he has already played, and He Qingmo is about to turn his face, so he quickly got up and said goodbye, dragged Zhou Haoran and left.

When he walked to the door, seeing that He Qingmo didn't want to chase after him, he turned his head and provoked, "You are too careful, you pulled the Imperial Palace out in public last time, and the police station of the Industry and Commerce Bureau smothered pornography. The messy departments of the anti-fraud group all came to me to check, and it took me a lot of effort to settle it. Our old man felt that I had lost face to him, and stared at me all day because of this. Am I in a hurry with you? In the end, you'd be better, you turned your face when you were joking, you stingy!" He didn't wait for He Qingmo to speak, and ran away with someone.

It was strange to say that as soon as they left, Fan Xing felt that the atmosphere in the room had eased. He Qingmo still looked light, but he took a sip of the glass of peach-flavored sparkling water and looked up at him. When he was there, there was already a faint smile in his black eyes, and he asked him, "Did you bring it from home on purpose?"

There was a smile in his voice, as if he was in a good mood.

Really fickle!

Fan Xing thought so, and nodded lightly, "Well. By the way, that Xiao Yu is the boss of the Imperial Palace?"

"Well." The man seemed to be in a better mood, and his tone was very light, "Here is also his."

Although Xiao Yu is famous for being a rich second-generation second-generation ancestor, he is not really idle all day.

Fan Xing nodded clearly, "No wonder he can come in directly. However, I think Zhou Haoran, who came with him, looks familiar, and I can't remember where I met him. Brother, do you feel this way?"

He Qingmo had finished drinking a cup of peach water and shook his head, "I don't care."

He didn't even remember what that Zhou Haoran looked like.

Fan Xing thought about it seriously again, but he really couldn't remember it for a while, so he just didn't want to.

Originally, he was already so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep on the sofa. It was almost midnight when he was delayed by Xiao Yu and the others, and he felt so sleepy that he took He Qingmo upstairs to rest.

Although He Qingmo was disturbed by the uninvited guests, the glass of peach-flavored sparkling water tasted very good, so he didn't care.

Because they slept late the first night, the two of them woke up late the next day, and it was almost noon when they woke up.

Xiao Yu's phone number came over and said that it was He Qingmo and Fan Xing's rare visit. They wanted to do the best of the landlord's friendship and invite them to dinner at noon.

At this time, Fan Xing really felt that these two people were getting younger. Last night, they broke up unhappily. There is nothing to do today. They should eat and drink.

However, Fan Xing felt that Xiao Yu didn't seem to talk to him much today. Even if he did, he was serious, but Zhou Haoran was still the same as last night. Fan Xing liked to follow him when he moved.

After dinner, He Qingmo sat and talked with Xiao Yu. The content of the chat was about his company's recent plans. Fan Xing didn't know much about it and was not interested.

Zhou Haoran offered to go for a walk together.

Xiao Yu's private club is on the edge of Taihu Lake. The villa where Fan Xing and the others lived last night, and the place where they eat today are also built by the lake, but Fan Xing has not had the chance to walk by the lake.

It happened to be cloudy today and there was no sun, so the two of them greeted He Qingmo and Xiao Yu and went out.

Zhou Haoran's home is local. He said that when he was young, there was no plan for this place. He and the nearby children often went to the lake to play in the summer evenings. Some people are lucky, and pearls can still be found in the mussels.

Fan Xing followed behind him and listened to him describing the scene at that time. An idea popped into his mind for no reason. If his father did not study abroad and married his mother after graduating from college, the two were busy with work and had no time to take care of the children. After birth, she should be brought back to her hometown by her grandmother and grew up in Zhujia Village. Then he should be the same as Zhou Haoran. He went to the lake to play with the children in the village on summer nights. Maybe he would know Zhou Haoran at that time.

If that's the case... that's fine.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Haoran asked with concern when he saw that he didn't speak for a long time.

Fan Xing put aside the unrealistic fantasies in his mind, and smiled softly: "It's nothing, you must be very happy when you were young."

Zhou Haoran nodded, "Well, it was really carefree at that time. What about you, what did you play when you were young?"

"It's nothing special." Fan Xing smiled.

"That's right. In fact, children play almost the same games. Hey, look at the front, that place is the best place to see the scenery. Let's go there." He pulled Fan Xing and ran to the viewing platform in front.

Fan Xing had to admit that Zhou Haoran was a very good tour guide and would introduce him to every place he went.

Fan Xing also wanted to see more, so he could tell his grandmother when he went back, so the two of them kept their interest all the way. When He Qingmo called, Fan Xing realized that he was about to miss the time to go to the airport, so he hung up the phone and talked to Zhou Haoran. After thanking him, he hurried away.

He Qingmo was already waiting for him in the car. After he rushed back, he politely thanked Xiao Yu and then got on the car and went straight to the airport.

When he arrived at the airport, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and it took more than an hour for the plane to land at the airport in city B. He Qingmo drove him directly to Qingda University.

When the car was parked outside the gate of Qing University, it was close to the early morning and the gate was about to close.

Fan Xing was a little worried that he would not be able to come back before the school gate closed, so he was a little anxious, so after the car stopped, he immediately pushed the door and got out of the car, hurriedly waved to He Qingmo, "Goodbye brother, go back and drive carefully..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that He Qingmo would go abroad early tomorrow morning and would not be back until half a month later.

He couldn't help clenching the hand holding the car door for a few minutes, and then got into the car again, his clear eyes flashed at the man, his voice was very soft, "Brother will have a good journey tomorrow, remember to eat on time when you are busy with work, and then return to To... ah... woo..."

The man who had not spoken for a while suddenly leaned over, pressed him on the seat, and kissed his lips heavily.

Fan Xing's mind went blank, his eyes widened in surprise, and then slowly closed again, his hands that had nowhere to rest finally wrapped around the man's neck involuntarily after the man had not let go of him for a long time. .

Fan Xing had no idea how long it had passed, until the man let go of him and his breathing gradually became smooth, his brain began to work again, and when he met the man's close eyes and the suspicious watery light at the corner of his mouth, he instantly felt that whole body was about to burn, and felt embarrassed and wanted to burrow into the ground.

The man squeezed his chin, not even lowering his head to escape, and then leaned into his ear and said softly: "Tomorrow I will have a smooth journey, I will eat on time, and I will come back safely. As for you, just wait for your husband to come back."

The man's voice came into Fan Xing's ears because of the hoarseness of the kiss just now, which inexplicably made his heart beat faster. His voice trembled slightly, soft and waxy, "En."

After the man got a satisfactory answer, he was still reluctant to let him go, so he gently hugged him and didn't let go.

Fan Xingming knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to enter the school, but for some reason he couldn't open his mouth to let the man let go.

In the end, He Qingmo took the initiative to let go of him, pinched his blushing cheek lightly, and teased, "I'm so reluctant to let my husband go, why don't you just ask for half a month's leave and come with me."

Only then did Fan Xing regain his senses. He quickly pushed the man's hand away and muttered, "Obviously it's my brother who won't let go. I'm leaving, see you again, brother." Then he hurriedly got out of the car and ran away.

The man saw that he almost stepped into the school, and then drove away, but did not find that inside the closed school gate, Fan Xing had been standing there watching his car go away.

It was not until the man's car was completely out of sight that Fan Xing turned around and walked slowly towards the dormitory.

For some reason, his mood suddenly fell.