HBWnovel Chapter 9 Premonition of Strange Disease
Chapter 9 Premonition of Strange Disease
Meng Yi came down from upstairs wearing a long white T-shirt on his upper body, and the wet dirty orange rolls were blowing on his head, barely dripping.
"Why don't you wear a coat?" Fu Juehan took a few steps to the steps, took the thick sweater in his hand, and put it on Meng's head, "You don't think it's cold just after taking a shower."
"Damn... you can wear this clothes for me..." Meng Yi grabbed his arm and hid, thinking that the sweater was too big and didn't want to wear it.
But the two big hands on the head were not moved by him at all, Fu Juehan put him into the sweater by pressing his neck.
"mine."
Everyone is in my house, whose clothes do you want to wear.
In fact, this morning he ordered Li Yang to buy two pieces of clothes for Meng Yi, but when he stood in front of the closet just now, he suddenly didn't want to wear them for others, and took two of his own thick sweaters instead.
The sweater was originally a loose fit, and the hem of Meng Yi's clothes directly covered the thighs, and he couldn't even raise his arms, making him look even smaller.
"Yo, tender melon egg."
Li Yang came out of the kitchen with the rice noodles in his hand, and asked casually, "How old is the young master this year, is he twenty?"
Meng Yi was most annoyed when people said he was young, so he immediately widened his almond eyes, "I'm 45 this year, in terms of seniority, you should call me brother."
"Ha." The more Li Yang looked at this little kid, the happier he became, "That's right. After all, you and my boss are of the same generation. The boss is the big brother, and you are the big brother!"
Why is it the same generation as your boss, Meng Yigou took a look at him, and realized something was wrong just as he was about to have an attack, you know my surname is Meng?I didn't report myself.
He looked up at Fu Juehan, pursed his lips fiercely, "You sent someone to check on me?"
"Is it useful?"
"Your surname is Meng, the second child. The Wanhua Group, which was born in Jiangcheng in recent years, you are a serious little prince. Shen Lei came to you last night because he didn't have a good eye."
As he spoke, Fu Juehan grunted on his head, turned and went downstairs, "He's not big, but he has a big temper."
It was rare for Meng Yi not to chat with him, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, thinking that you still don't know much, otherwise you should know what is the real prince and what is the fake prince.
"Which one is Shen Lei? The tall guy who wanted to tie me up yesterday?"
"Well, you don't need to worry about this matter, Li Yang will send you away after dinner."
Due to his personality, and having been in the top position for a long time, Fu Juehan would inevitably speak and act with a bit of force, and he acted vigorously and uncompromisingly, but Meng Yi felt inexplicably disgusted.
Although he didn't get along much, he could feel that Fu Juehan was protecting him everywhere, like a douer whose father didn't love his mother and who didn't love him, someone finally misses him.
Unable to restrain the bubbling in his heart, Meng Yi raised his hand and pressed it, and leaned over to his back, "Hey, did I know each other before?"
With a pause in his footsteps, Fu Juehan raised his eyes suddenly, and the soup in Li Yang's hand on the opposite side almost spilled, he barely managed to stabilize himself by taking a warning look.
Fu Juehan turned his head, his jaw line was stretched hard, and he asked instead: "I knew you before, do you remember?"
Meng Yi tugged at the sweater, with a duplicity on his face, "I don't remember what's so strange, do I still remember all the people I've met, besides, you're not impressive at all, right?"
As he spoke, he glanced at his hand guiltily.
Fu Juehan smiled, and asked casually, "How many times did I whip your ass the night you vomited the car?"
"Seventeen...damn!" After answering, I realized why I was so honest, "You fucking have the guts to ask! I have never had my ass pumped since I grew up!"
Fu Juehan: "Isn't the impression very deep?"
Who was pressed on the car and spanked, can't you be impressed!
Meng Yi was beeping in his heart, and was about to raise his head to fight back when he met Fu Juehan's eyes.
The eyes collided fiercely, the man's eyes were dark and black, and when he looked down, he felt uncomfortable all over.
Fuck!What are you looking at me for?
He shrank his toes, his eyes rolled cowardly, and then Fu Juehan suddenly said in a calm voice: "Your brother and I are friends, I heard him mention you."
Meng Yi was taken aback, and almost blurted out: "So you are because of my brother?"
Fu Juehan was puzzled, "What?"
"No, nothing..."
Meng Yi's mood fell directly from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley like riding a roller coaster, and the bubbles that popped up in his heart lined up and burst.
It turned out that he was self-indulgent and thought too much from the beginning to the end. The few times this man made an exception to take care of him was all fucking because of taking advantage of his brother's favor. In the end, no one wanted this bean.
Meng Yi was so angry that he turned his face away, aggrieved and angry and felt ashamed, his brows were wrinkled, the corners of his eyes were still stained with the steam from the bath, they were so red, as if he was about to cry.
With his back turned, Fu Juehan didn't see any abnormality in his expression, "Come down to eat."
As soon as the words fell on the shoulder, someone bumped him, and Meng Yi rushed down like a small cannonball, eating, eating, eating!I ate the fucking table for you!
Beef rice noodles, casserole porridge, and a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes were placed on the table, all of which were delicious, but Meng Yi lost his appetite for no reason.
"Don't you like these?" Fu Juehan put down his spoon and asked him.
Meng Yi looked sleepy: "I see you don't have an appetite, can't you?"
Fu Juehan laughed softly, "I'm used to you."
Seeing that he really has no appetite, Fu Juehan took out his mobile phone and opened the food ordering app, "I'll make another order for you if you want to eat."
Just as he was speaking, there was a loud sucking sound coming from the other side of the table, Li Yang lowered his head and showed off fiercely, gobbling up the food very deliciously, and the rumbling burst seemed to be blowing even the basin.
Meng Yi suddenly became unbalanced, do you want to eat it so delicious?Why can't I eat a bite.
Fu Juehan looked at the little boy's angry look so funny, he knocked on the table with his fingers, and looked at Li Yang: "Is it delicious?"
Li Yang didn't know that the storm was coming, "It's delicious."
Isn't it delicious after waiting in such a long line?
"Eat it delicious, eat it quickly, and go to work after eating."
"Go to work?" Li Yang swallowed the powder in his mouth, staring innocently: "No, we have a night show, right? Where do I go to work when I wake up early?"
"Go and arrange the tables and chairs, so that you don't have no work in your eyes."
Li Yang's eyes were about to drop, and he pointed to his nose, "Me? I'm going to set up tables and chairs? It's not Brother Han! That's not my job either, am I not in charge of your chief... ..”
"You have to abide by the company's regulations in everything. Haven't checked in for a few days?"
"Seven, seven or eight days, but that's not my fault. The punch card machine is broken, and the drops won't come out."
"If the drops don't come out, get closer until the drops come out."
Li Yang was in a hurry, thinking how I felt the boss was bullying me.
"Brother Han! If it's broken, then it's broken! I'll put my head in it—" Fu Jue coldly glanced at him, and he stopped immediately, "Damn, I'll do it! I'll do it right away! Little Conch, Blowing drippingly, it made Li Yang fly blind~~"
"Pfft——" Meng Yi didn't hold back his laugh, he rolled his eyes to gloat, Fu Juehan gave him a indulgent look, "Aren't you angry?"
Only then did Li Yang suddenly realize the reason why he was attacked, and he stretched his head to look into Meng Yiwan, "Won't the young master eat it? I don't like it. Brother Han said you are good at this kind of food."
Meng Yi didn't think about why Fu Juehan knew that he liked spicy food, so he wanted to fight against others when he got up, "Who says I like this kind of food, I don't like spicy food."
"Don't like food?" Fu Juehan looked at the corners of his eyes that were flushed when he was angry, "You look so spicy, I thought you must be good at spicy food."
"What do you mean by being hot?!" Meng Yihu pouted, and pouted in his heart. Didn't the fans say that I was a milk?What kind of vision does this old bastard have?It's so annoying, it will kill you sooner or later!
He said so, but both of them looked at him as too impolite, so Meng Yi lowered his head and picked two mouthfuls of powder into his mouth.
The aroma of the stewed beef mixed with the smooth and spicy rice noodles exploded in the mouth, the fried egg soaked in the soup was fried with a layer of tiger skin, and a few pieces of kelp were also thick and thick, which attracted people's index fingers. .
Meng Yi's appetite opened up, and he ate several bites in a row. The hot powder stained his lips very wet, and the tip of his tongue when he drank the soup was also burned red, so he could only lick along the side of the bowl in small bites.
He bit his chopsticks and let out a breath. Just as he was about to raise his hand, a piece of paper suddenly covered his forehead. Fu Juehan, who had been watching for an unknown amount of time, pressed gently on his brow bone, his voice slightly hoarse: "Shut up and eat." .”
"..." Meng Yi blinked, stupefied with eyes that were steaming from the heat, why is it up to you to take care of the food?
He licked his lips and muttered, "Fuck you tomatoes."
The action of taking water was interrupted, Meng Yi raised his hand again, just in time to touch the hand that Fu Juehan handed over.
The dinner fork on the table was knocked off, and the two of them reached out to fish it at the same time, the spike of the dinner fork pierced into Fu Juehan's fingertips as soon as it turned.
A drop of bright red blood quickly popped out, right on the tip of Meng Yi's nose.
At that moment, like a strong wind blowing through a hundred acres of trees, suddenly there was a violent rushing sound in his head.
As the smell of that drop of blood floated into his nostrils, Meng Yi could clearly feel that his body was slowly heating up.
At the same time, he seemed to taste the drop of blood from afar.
It is very fragrant, very sweet, and cannot be concretely described, but it is like a thirsty traveler in the desert pouring a mouthful of sweet spring, heartily.
Throat twitched, Meng Yi swallowed hard, how could he be so thirsty...
Not only was he thirsty, but he felt inexplicably hot, his breath was hot, his hands and feet were suddenly weak, and even his consciousness was a little bit dazed, his neck and forehead were swollen with heat, and there was a circle of wet heat in his eyes.
It seemed like something was about to break the seal.
"What's wrong?" Sensing his abnormality, Fu Juehan moved closer and asked.
Meng Yi seemed to wake up from a dream, panting heavily to quickly focus his eyes, and because of Fu Juehan's sudden approach, that feeling suddenly superimposed, reaching the peak in an instant, so that he caught Fu Juehan's hand like a ghost. hand.
"Why do you smell so fragrant..."
He suddenly leaned forward in front of the person, his bright red lips fluttered, and the moisture in his eyes trickled out.
"Fuck, want to lick."
Meng Yi didn't know how he got into the car, but he only remembered that in the chaos, Li Yang knocked over the bowl, and Fu Juehan suddenly jumped up, pinching his neck and grinding his lips hard.
His mouth was swollen, fingerprints were left on his neck, and even his wrists were clenched with red marks. Meng Yicai woke up just before the man pressed himself on the table, pushed him away and ran away.
And then...then it became what it is now.
"I said I don't need you to take me home."
He sat on the far left side of the seat, shrinking himself into a quail, not even daring to look up at Fu Juehan.
"I didn't see you off, I just happened to be out on errands." The person next to him lowered his head, holding a pen with his slender fingers, and signed the document.
Meng Yi didn't know what happened to him just now, he wanted to jump into his arms like a bewitched man, but now just seeing that hand made him blush and his heart beat, he couldn't help swallowing, his body became even hotter.
I was really dizzy just now, but Fu Juehan was too fierce, but he said a few...two hooligan words, and he was going to push me on the table and pinch my mouth. Grass--
He just wanted to beat me up!
Fortunately, I was fast, otherwise I would have had my ass pumped.
Thinking of this, he unconsciously raised his hips, feeling something flowing...
"I said, can you sit a little further away?"
Meng Yi's throat was uncomfortably itchy, and he couldn't help but want to chase him away.
Without raising his head, Fu Juehan knocked on the window of the car next to him expressionlessly, "Need I remind you, the car doesn't have a sidecar."
But his fingers fluttered and made the last stroke. Two round stickmen were drawn in the blank space of the document. The tall one pressed the short one on the table and took off his pants, and slapped his butt hard.
There is also a number written next to it: 30 times.
Meng Yi didn't have time to think about why he said "yes", his whole body was about to explode on the spot, he closed his eyes and moaned: "I'll be a fool if I take your car again."
"Hmph," Fu Juehan laughed, and multiplied "30" by 3.
First he teased him recklessly, and then fled away as if he was frightened, which made his heart flutter.He licked his molars with a sullen face, and gritted his teeth, wondering how much it would take to multiply by 3.
As soon as the tip of the pen fell, I barely multiplied by 30.
After finally getting home, Meng Yifu got out of the car as if he was in the car, and first drank two large glasses of water to cool himself down. Seeing his face in the full-length mirror, he almost spit out a mouthful of water.
Fuck, who is this slutty person!
Angrily, he took off Fu Juehan's clothes, not leaving any smell that belonged to him. After stripping himself clean, he lifted his legs and walked to the bathroom, thinking that it would be safest to take another bath.
Seeing something suddenly, Meng Yi picked up the trousers he had just taken off, and stared at the large puddle of suspicious water stains of unknown composition on the crotch.
The whole person is like a bolt from the blue.
"Why are my pants wet!!!"
The author says:
More than just pants, Boa