webnovelvip Chapter 44
Chapter 44
Lin Jun held his wrist and pressed him against the door frame.
Then he lowered his head and kissed the tip of his cold nose: "Is it cold?"
"Well," Fu Jiujiu looked up at him, and said, "It's not cold."
"It's not cold, what are you 'hmm'?" Lin Jun laughed, then pressed his forehead and kissed his soft lips.
"I'm sorry," Fu Jiujiu buried her face in his neck embarrassingly, "I promised to warm the pot for you, and I'm working overtime again."
"Well," Lin Jun complained: "You always do this, leaving me alone."
Fu Jiujiu raised her head and kissed him flatteringly, but was held down and kissed until she couldn't breathe.
After finally being free, he hastened to make amends: "It must be too late for dinner, why don't we cook hot pot for supper, it's simple."
Lin Jun was stunned when he heard the words, he had actually been waiting for him, he hadn't even eaten dinner, and he got angry from eating hot pot.
But Fu Jiujiu's watery eyes were so bright and full of anticipation after being kissed, he couldn't help but nodded with a smile: "Okay."
The sensor light at the door went out, and Fu Xiaoba, who poked his head out from Lin Jun's house to watch the two kiss, let out an "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" and the light came back on.
Fu Xiaoba showed a smiling face asking for credit, and looked at them eagerly.
Lin Jun, who was about to lower his head to continue kissing Fu Jiujiu, paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Fu Xiaoba.
Facing Fu Xiaoba's eyes asking for credit, he couldn't help but chuckled slightly: "One light bulb isn't enough for you, so you need to get another one?"
Fu Jiujiu was amused by him and laughed: "Don't bully it."
"Where did you bully it?" Lin Jun said seriously: "I have to watch it every time, and I have to watch everything."
Fu Jiujiu laughed again, and he pushed him away: "Give me a shower in 5 minutes, and I'll go find you right away."
"Rush over to my side," Lin Jun held his wrist, and went to his refrigerator to get the hot pot base and hot pot dishes: "I'll prepare the ingredients, you go take a shower."
Fu Jiujiu didn't even have time to think, and he was already arranged clearly and clearly.
Lin Jun carried a lot of dishes on a tray, but he still didn't forget to play tricks. Like a naughty high school student, he raised his knees, pressed Fu Jiujiu's back step by step, and pushed him out.
It wasn't until the door was closed that Fu Jiujiu realized, "I haven't got my pajamas and a change of clothes yet."
"Wear mine," Lin Jun said, "I have some."
The dimples on his face were so deep that Fu Jiujiu was completely melted without even having time to hesitate.
Like a candy, he followed him through the door sweetly.
Lin County installed an all-in-one heater.
Because Fu Jiujiu is afraid of the cold, he turned on the floor heating mode in addition to his own heater.
The temperature in the room was very high. After Fu Jiujiu took a shower, he only wore a thin shirt, so he didn't feel cold even with bare feet.
"Your home is so comfortable." He said with emotion.
Fu Jiujiu is so pitiful, Lin Jun couldn't help but think, after enjoying it for so many years, he has forgotten all about it.
He was bending down to place the prepackaged beef and mutton and hot pot balls on the table, while thinking, he raised his eyes and looked at Fu Jiujiu.
The first thing that comes into view is Fu Jiujiu's Gujieyunting's feet.
Compared with his height of 1.8 meters, his nails were trimmed very neatly, and his white and tender feet seemed too delicate.
In particular, his toes were steamed with a thin layer of pink, like the color of infants and young children.
Those calves were slender and well-proportioned, with missing water marks, and they were dazzlingly white with tiny flashes of light under the light.
The ankle protruding from the ankle bone was very thin and white, and it was not enough for him to hold it.
His gaze slowly went up, and he saw the hem of the white shirt that could only cover the thighs.
The shirt was snow-white, and it almost blended with the skin of his legs, indistinguishable from each other.
Lin Jun's eyes gradually darkened, and then he continued his words calmly: "Then you move here?"
Fu Jiujiu stopped wiping her hair and coughed lightly.
The water droplets at the end of his hair immediately slid down his neck and eyelashes, staining him with dampness.
Lin Jun's smile froze, then he got up and walked over, took the towel from his hand, and dried his hair carefully.
Then he squatted down, and under Fu Jiujiu's surprised gaze, wiped off the water marks on his legs one by one.
Then he raised his eyes, as if he was concerned or blamed: "Why can't you always wipe it clean?"
Fu Jiujiu's two long legs were tightly together, a little nervous and shy, but he seemed to have eaten candy, and couldn't help but look at him and smile with lowered eyes.
When he was about to get up, he suddenly leaned forward slightly, and quickly kissed his middle thigh.
His lips were so hot, burning the sensitive and cool skin of his legs, it startled him.
At that time, he was reaching out to pull him up, so when he jumped back, his arms were opened, looking clumsy and cute.
Lin Jun laughed out loud, met Fu Jiujiu's wide eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I kind of miss it."
Whether it's shy or sweet, Fu Jiujiu covered his face with his hand, but put it down quickly.
At this moment, Fu Xiaoba who was playing with toys suddenly ran over, raised his head and bit the hem of Fu Jiujiu's clothes, trying to lift it up.
Fu Jiujiu panicked and hurriedly pushed Fu Xiaoba's dog's head away.
Because of Fu Xiaoba's actions, Lin Jun's eyes, which had just brightened up, became dark again.
Through the steam rising from the hot pot, those eyes looked extraordinarily deep and hazy.
Not knowing what to think of, he lowered his eyes and smiled for a moment.
After he stopped laughing, he said to Fu Jiujiu: "What did Xiaoba go through during this time, he's so angry, why don't you let me raise him in the future."
Fu Jiujiu managed to sit still, but he couldn't help feeling uneasy again after hearing him say this.
After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't hold back: "Aren't you still thinking about fighting with Fu Xiaoba?"
Lin Jun was startled, and said softly, "Yes."
"I deliberately betrayed my appearance to get close to you, just for Fu Xiaoba." With Fu Jiujiu's gradually serious expression, he said again: "I dare to say, can you believe it?"
Fu Jiujiu let out a snort, amused by his nonsensical thoughts.
Fu Jiujiu worked overtime and was very hungry. He wolfed down two vegetables and two beef balls, and was fed a poached egg by Lin Jun. After two scoops of beef and mutton, his stomach finally felt relieved.
He ate a little sweat on his forehead and his lips were rosy, only then did he notice that Lin Jun just sat there most of the time, either picking up food for him, or putting food into the pot according to his taste.
For the rest of the time, he watched him eat carefully while holding a can of herbal tea and drinking slowly beside him.
Before and after, he probably only ate a few slices of green vegetables.
"Brother," Fu Jiujiu's lips were rosy from being burned, as if he had been kissed: "Aren't you going to eat?"
"I ate dinner later." Lin Jun only wore a simple short-sleeved T-shirt, looking particularly energetic.
He picked up a spoonful of hot pot noodles for him: "You eat more."
"But hot pot tastes better when eaten together." Fu Jiujiu put two beef balls in his bowl: "I used to eat with Qi Luo and Auntie."
He seemed to remember something, and added: "But it was a long time ago."
Lin Jun felt distressed, thinking that he was talking about the time when his mother had just passed away.
At that time, he hadn't appeared in his world, so naturally he couldn't accompany him.
He leaned forward to wipe off the sweat for him, and kissed the corner of his mouth: "I will accompany you in the future."
Fu Jiujiu was easily satisfied, because of his words, his eyes quickly rolled up.
After eating, he lowered his head and glanced at the time, with a subtle reluctance showing in his expression.
"Is there still work?" Lin Jun asked calmly.
Judging from the current progress of Zhiren, Fu Jiujiu should stay up late and work overtime every night, especially today is the update day he announced.
"Yes", Fu Jiujiu really responded, "I still have to work overtime to catch up with two manuscripts."
Two manuscripts?
Lin Jun smiled bitterly.
He paused for a moment while cleaning the dishes, but got up to find his long padded jacket and put it on for him.
Although it was only one step to open the door, he still wrapped Fu Jiujiu inside: "Then go back, finish work early and go to bed early, I can't take it anymore."
Fu Jiujiu watched him bend down and pull the zipper very seriously, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.
Wearing a heavy padded jacket, he leaned over and hugged him like a clumsy penguin, and called him affectionately: "Senior."
Except when the two of them are making out, he is still not used to calling him "brother."
However, I don't know if it's because he has enough full affection, this voice senior is also called sweet and charming by him.
Lin Jun hugged him in his arms, bowed his head and kissed his rosy lips, and took his wrist to send him out.
When he got to the door, Fu Jiujiu walked past him in two steps, entered his own room but didn't close it, and just poked his head out.
Lin Jun was also standing at the door with Fu Xiaoba with the door half open, looking at him.
The small corridor in the corridor suddenly turned into a galaxy, separating the lovers on both sides.
They looked at each other for a while, and neither of them was willing to close the door first.
Lin Jun was only wearing loose home pants and a short-sleeved T-shirt. Fu Jiujiu was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he was about to say good night when he came out again.
He came to his door and held his face sticking out of the door in the palm of his hands.
Fu Jiujiu's face was very small, and it looked very cute when held in his hands. He looked down for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed his extremely soft and sweet lips, and whispered goodnight to him.
Fu Jiujiu closed the door, leaned over the cat's eye and looked out, saw Lin Jun standing still for a while, then turned back, and disappeared behind the door with Fu Xiaoba.
Lin Jun is so nice!
Fu Jiujiu was sitting in the study room, painting while immersed in the pink bubble of love.
They are just the beginning, and they are so inseparable that they almost lose themselves.
If we go one step further...,
For example, if he woke up early in the morning and Lin Jun was by his side, he might really be reluctant to get up.
The feeling of being in love turned out to be so good, Fu Jiujiu couldn't help but secretly lost in thought.
This night, because he kept wandering, he slept especially late.
His study is on the north side, and the old house has balconies on the north and south sides, but the south balconies are larger and the north balconies are narrower.
But it was enough for Lin Jun to see the light in his study from his own side.
Not long after the lights in Fu Jiujiu's study dimmed, Lin Jun refreshed Qingren's Weibo, and a new comic had already been uploaded.
The "cohabitation" life of the two is very sweet.
Because each other is very busy, even if they live close to each other, the time we can spend together is very limited, so it is very precious.
At night, they try to find some time for each other, giving each other hugs and kisses.
In the morning, they go out for a walk with the dog, and then share breakfast.
Under normal circumstances, Fu Jiujiu cooks, Lin Jun washes the dishes, and then they each go to work, not much different from ordinary couples.
This kind of happiness seems very ordinary, but it is sweet to the bone bit by bit.
There was only one thing that bothered Lin Jun.
That is, Fu Jiujiu would set aside two time slots every week to concentrate on his work and not allow anyone to disturb him.
One of the time slots is the live broadcast every weekend.
As for the other period of time, there should be no special fixed work schedule, which was used by Fu Jiujiu to confuse the public.
Every time after no interruptions were allowed, as long as Lin Jun was at home, Fu Jiujiu would come and knock on the door.
Maybe it was because of a guilty conscience, or maybe it was to make up for it, that day he would be very obedient.
Like a cat clinging to its owner, lying on the owner's lap, it is extremely caring and gentle.
This kind of Fu Jiujiu was so sweet that he became extra tolerant of his deliberate concealment.
Half a month after the Spring Festival, Fu Jiujiu and Li Xiu met.
The night before the meeting, he had just done a live broadcast.
Sitting opposite him, Li Xiu saw his slightly red and swollen lips and eyes with a bright smile at first glance.
The current Fu Jiujiu is like a flower about to bloom.
Even though Li Xiuming knew who was standing behind him, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
Only this time he didn't send him red roses.
Because in his eyes, the current Fu Jiujiu is a gorgeous rose, and Lin Jun is the sharpest thorn in his body.
He had already paid a terrible price for his frivolous hand towards this rose.
The two chatted for a while about the project they were working on together.
Due to the huge impact of Lin's acquisition of LX, the LX project needs to be delayed for a while.
When they were chatting, Li Xiu's eyes suddenly fixed on one place, with complete disgust in his expression.
Fu Jiujiu couldn't help but turn his head to follow his gaze, and saw Qin Moxun who had just entered the door.
Qin Moxun held a little boy in his arms, but it wasn't Wu Qiuran.
"You know him?" Fu Jiujiu asked.
"Who doesn't know him?" Li Xiu's eyes showed contempt: "The famous prodigal son."
As he spoke, he turned his gaze away, and said to Fu Jiujiu, "If you don't look at him, it will dirty our eyes."
After Fu Jiujiu returned to NF, he quickly contacted the filming team, as well as the stars and models who had set the schedule, and changed the LX project.
While he was on the phone, Wu Qiuran entered the office holding the documents.
Fu Jiujiu motioned him to sit down and wait for a while, but Wu Qiuran didn't move, just stood beside him and waited quietly.
Fu Jiujiu didn't care, he held the microphone with his left hand, and tapped the table with his right hand, dealing with tricky things in an orderly manner.
It was his favorite motion to do while thinking, to turn the pen, or tap his fingers very lightly on the table.
It's just that at this moment he didn't notice that Wu Qiuran was staring at his hand intently, with a gloomy look on his face.
After Fu Jiujiu hung up the phone, he took over Wu Qiuran's information.
When going out, Wu Qiuran suddenly asked: "Editor Fu, is it time for Qin's project to be brought up?"
Due to Qin Moyan's reasons, Fu Jiujiu has been in charge of Qin's project all the time.
Hearing his question, he smiled and said, "Yes, are you interested?"
"Not yet," Wu Qiuran also smiled, "I'd better avoid suspicion."
Fu Jiujiu nodded and didn't say much.
He sent Qin's information to Mary and asked her to have a preliminary review.
Two days later, Mary returned the materials after the preliminary review to Fu Jiujiu's mailbox.
Fu Jiujiu slowly pulled through the products to be photographed this time, and when he saw a shirt, his eyebrows frowned.
He sat in his seat and meditated for a long time, until Chang Qing came back from the outside.
"What's wrong?" Chang Qing asked with concern seeing that his expression was wrong.
"Changbian," Fu Jiujiu transferred the shirt to the screen: "Take a look."
Chang Qing bent down and looked at it for a moment, then asked in confusion, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"
Fu Jiujiu opened WUYUN's new design in his mailbox.
This is a spring and summer sweater designed by Lu Xiye's mother Wu Yun in the early winter of last year.
Sweaters and shirts are almost two completely different product lines.
But when the two products are pulled together, the hidden pleated cuffs on the inside of the cuffs are almost identical.
Obscure to the point of being almost impossible to spot.
Wu Yun has only posted a draft of this design on her INS, and the cuff design is precisely the highlight of her sweater.
"I plan to draw this into a comic later," Fu Jiujiu said to Chang Qing, "If Wuyun hadn't sent me the details, it would be hard for me to find out."
"Who is this thing aimed at?" Chang Qing squinted his eyes: "Aiming at you, or is it a means of the Qin family's internal fighting, and you are just an accessory victim?"
I'll ask someone to investigate the current situation inside the Qin family first." Fu Jiujiu rubbed his forehead: "I will ask Qin Moyan to talk again later. "
He thought for a while: "Wuyun also needs to get in touch. The next issue's manuscript will probably be changed again. We need to clarify the lawsuit between the two of them first."
This weekend, Fu Jiujiu conducted a live broadcast as usual.
Lin Jun sat next to him by a wall, biting a cigarette and watching the live broadcast interface.
Fu Xiaoba squatted next to him, pushing him one after another.
Neither a person nor a dog is too energetic.
When the live broadcast was about to end, Fu Xiaoba jumped on Lin Jun's leg and accidentally knocked his phone away.
When Lin Jun bent down to pick it up, the phone rang suddenly.
On the screen was Fu Jiujiu's stepmother's number.
Lin Jun hesitated for a moment or pressed the connect button.
"Xiaojun, what should I do?" Chen Mengju's voice was very panicked: "Your uncle was hit by a car when he was crossing the road. Call you."
Fu Jiujiu's father already suffered from myocarditis, coupled with high blood pressure, his health has been poor these years.
If it was really as Chen Mengju said, then the situation should be really serious.
Lin Jun got up immediately: "Auntie, where are you, I'll go over now."
"It's at the hospital you recommended last time," Chen Mengju said, "Xiaojun, can you bring some money here first, and you have to pay in advance for the operation later."
Lin Jun paused, and quietly listened to the voice from the microphone.
The opposite side was indeed very noisy, vaguely mixed with the sound of the hospital calling, he didn't dare to delay any longer: "How much do you need?"
"Two million, two million." Chen Mengju said.
200 million?This data is too familiar, and it is impossible for any operation to cost 200 million at once.
Lin Jun pursed his lips: "I'll call you 100 million first, and I'll be there soon."
Human life was at stake, so he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately called his assistant to arrange to transfer the money to Chen Mengju.
While talking on the phone, he got up and grabbed his coat, ready to go to the hospital immediately.
When the door was opened, it happened that Fu Jiujiu was going out, and he was obviously about to come towards him.
Seeing his dignified expression, full of equipment, he couldn't help but startled: "Going out?"
"Xiao Jiu," Lin Jun called out, fearing that he would not be able to accept it, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and swallowed the words he was about to say.
"What happened?" Fu Jiujiu couldn't help asking anxiously when he saw that his expression was not very good.
Before Lin Jun could speak, the cell phone in Fu Jiujiu's hand rang.
He bowed his head and picked it up: "Dad."
Lin Jun was startled, and looked at Fu Jiujiu with a more serious expression.
"What?" Fu Jiujiu's expression became tense.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really just a scratch?"
"Yes," Fu Yuansheng said, "It's my fault that I didn't look at the road when I was walking. The driver braked suddenly. I was so scared that I fell and rubbed myself."
"Then I'll go over right away." Fu Jiujiu said.
"No need to come here," Fu Yuansheng said, "I didn't want to call you at first, but when the nurse was checking me up, I heard your aunt called Xiaojun, and I called Xiaojun, but his line was busy, so I called you. Don't you worry."
Then he tentatively asked, "Are you with Xiaojun?"
"Okay." Fu Jiujiu didn't answer the question about Lin Jun, but said, "Then I'll go see you tomorrow."
He hung up the phone, looked up at Lin Jun: "Are you going to see my dad?"
"Your stepmother called me," Lin Jun said, "She said that your father is very serious, and his life and death are uncertain, so let me transfer 200 million to her."
"What?" Fu Jiujiu frowned, and then came to his senses, incoherently angry: "She's really, she's really... She's joking about this kind of thing!"
Then he looked at him with burning eyes and asked, "Did you turn around?"
Lin Jun lowered his eyes and nodded: "I paid attention and only transferred 100 million to her."
His assistant was very efficient, and when Fu Jiujiu answered the phone, it was already done.
"Fuck!" Fu Jiujiu spun around the door twice angrily, inserted her fingers into her hair, and raised her head to look at the roof: "Life or death is in doubt? She said my father's life or death is in doubt for some money!"
He gritted his teeth, and his eyes were red with anger: "And you, you will give it if she wants it. You know that she caused my parents to divorce, right?"
"Xiao Jiu." Seeing that he was very angry, Lin Jun wanted to step forward and give him a hand.
"Don't touch me!" Fu Jiujiu waved his hand away vigorously: "What's wrong with 100 million? Even if you throw it into the water to hear the sound, it's better than giving it to her!" His emotions were very intense.
Lin Jun silently took a step forward, wanting to hold him in his arms.
"Why are you meddling?" Fu Jiujiu waved him away again: "I told you before, right? I don't want you to meddle in my family affairs."
Lin Jun was silent.
Recently, Fu Jiujiu was used to being soft and sweet in front of him, and she suddenly showed her claws and thorns, which made him very uncomfortable.
The corners of his lips were flattened, and a pair of dark eyes looked at him quietly, conveying a kind of pressure silently.
"It's because you can't get through on the phone," Lin Jun said meaningfully, "That's why she took advantage of it."
Then he said: "Without knowing the truth or the fake, I can't leave your father alone. If something happens to your father, I can't face you."
Fu Jiujiu froze, and slowly lowered his head.
He felt very uncomfortable in his heart, thinking of his mother, Chen Mengju bullying him when he was young, thinking of Chen Mengju coaxing him to sell his mother's house and investing for her.
And here, he didn't know how much money she coaxed away, and the house in Xinjiayuan.
The many dissatisfaction and resentment that he had forcibly endured for his father, because she insulted Lin Jun, instantly turned into monstrous anger and burned in his heart.
He couldn't stop.
"I want to be quiet, senior." Fu Jiujiu said patiently, "Tomorrow I will transfer the 100 million to you."
He opened the door, his back was lonely and heavy.
This gave Lin Jun an illusion, as if after the door was closed, Fu Jiujiu's heart, which had been opened with great difficulty, would also be closed.
He doesn't allow it!
The moment the door closed, he stretched out his hand.
Accompanied by a muffled grunt, the pain from being squeezed hard on his palm made his face turn pale.
Fu Jiujiu was taken aback by the muffled snort that he tried his best to restrain.
He turned his head and saw Lin Jun's injured hand.
In the middle of the palm of that hand, a deep dent was squeezed out, revealing mottled blood, cyan and purple intertwined, looking very terrifying.
Not only that, but the scar was rapidly becoming swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just by looking at it you can imagine how much it hurts.
"Study, senior," Fu Jiujiu held his wrist very hard, and his distressed eyelashes were wet: "I'll take you to the hospital."
He was so anxious that he didn't even remember to put on his coat, so he dragged him downstairs.
Fu Jiujiu was most afraid of the cold. In such a cold night, because of a slight injury, he was so anxious that he didn't even bother to put on his coat.
He was so nervous about him.
Lin Jun's heart warmed up, and he pulled him into his arms forcefully with the other hand.
"Isn't it cold?" He asked him softly, even though the forehead was aching with thin sweat, he still tried his best to soften his voice: "I'm still to blame?"
Fu Jiujiu seldom cried as an adult, but now seeing Lin Jun's face that was so painful that it was almost bloodless, his eyes were constantly sore.
"No wonder," he resisted the urge to cry, but with a faint cry, he raised his eyes to look at him: "You are all for me."
"Actually, it doesn't hurt very much." Lin Jun pressed him into his arms and smiled softly: "But I will trouble you to help me take a bath and feed me in the future."
Fu Jiujiu's body froze, being teased by him, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he couldn't help but clenched his fist again, and beat him hard on the shoulder.
Seeing that he finally got out of those extremely heavy emotions, Lin Jun couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.
Then he put one hand on him and kissed him.
Every night there were kisses and hugs, but tonight he got nothing, he wanted it.
"Hands can't be broken, let's kiss first, huh?"
"No," Fu Jiujiu struggled, and anxiously took him to the hospital: "A kiss won't stop the pain."
"A kiss can relieve the pain." Lin Jun had already sucked his lips, and sucked gently: "It doesn't hurt now."
作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2118:59:46~2020-08-2219:30:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Did you explode 1 today;
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