Rich green tea dressed as cannon fodder husband and wife

Chapter 52. [Latest] Extra episodes can actually be counted as the main text

The matter of Shen Yao's study abroad was quickly settled. He said that he hadn't thought about it, it was a temporary decision, just to disturb Fu Mingyan, but in fact Shen Yao had been thinking about it for a long time.

With his status, he still doesn't want to stay by Fu Mingyan's side as a "attached" role. Regarding the matter of painting, he doesn't want to just play around, or else he wouldn't be a rich young master. Also bitterly practicing three nines in winter and three days in summer.

Shen Yao wanted to pursue, and always wanted to, but Fu Mingyan gave him the chance to become famous, but he didn't want to accept it for various reasons.

Always arrogant, always ostentatious, always glamorous, he just wants to go out and see other places by himself, the world is so big, there are always many scenery, moods, feelings that are worth drawing on paper, love someone Even though he was afraid, he tried it, and he wanted to experience more emotions and see a bigger world.

It's one thing for him to like Fu Mingyan, but it's another thing for him to be famous because his paintings are respected and admired. He always doesn't want to confuse the two, so that it seems that he is willing to "eat soft food".

——Although he is indeed eating soft food.

Because Fu Mingyan raised him unconditionally, and even indulged him in doing things like painting a few pig's heads on the dining table to get angry.

But Shen Yao didn't care, his life was spent in being raised, either by his parents, or by Fu Mingyan... Looking back now, it seems to be true.

It's just that in the past it was a blood bond, and I couldn't leave if I wanted to, but now it's an emotional tie, and I want to leave but I can't bear it.

Almost every evening, Shen Yao showed up in Fu Mingyan's office on time. He never went straight in and out of Mingfang Building.

Boss, who dares to mess with him?

Ever since Yingdi Xu quarreled with this Mr. Shen on the fourth floor one day, he was praised and criticized by Mr. Fu and withdrew a good resource. After that, few people dared to talk to Shen Yao. In the past, those little girls who always liked to joke with him, all the boys and girls kept their distance, which made Shen Yao lose his temper in front of Fu Mingyan.

Shen Yao pushed the door straight into Fu Mingyan's office, but he didn't see anyone, he probably went to a meeting, so Shen Yao sat on the sofa and casually flipped through the books that Fu Mingyan had put aside.

Many of Fu Mingyan's books are about law and economics, which are difficult to understand. A purely emotional person like Shen Yao will never be interested. It's better to let him squat in front of the cinema and watch the cartoons on the outside.

"...The trend of the stock market means..." Shen Yao started to feel sleepy as soon as he turned the second page, and within 10 minutes he collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep without knowing the day or night.

While handing over the information to the secretary, Fu Mingyan walked to the door of the office, and was still dealing with business until the door was opened, but the secretary first saw Shen Yao on the sofa, pursed his lips for a while, but didn't dare to laugh at the boss, so he had to slip away quickly Walk and run several times faster than usual.

Fu Mingyan just closed the door and looked back. Shen Yao's slender limbs were swaying on the sofa, his shirt was unbuttoned, his head was tilted up, his hair looked like he had painted it all night, and the collar of his shirt was really wrinkled Looking at it, Fu Mingyan frowned a little at the sloppy look.

The nannies and servants didn't know how to clean up for him, and they didn't look at him before going out.

Fu Mingyan put the documents in his hands on the table, walked over to unbutton his chest, and prepared to change his shirt—anyway, there were a lot of Shen Yao's clothes in the cabinet in Fu Mingyan's office, from inside to outside.

As for why there is, this is a story that cannot pass the trial.

While unbuttoning, Shen Yao woke up. The two people's eyes met. Shen Yao swallowed, his Adam's apple moved, and his pants moved accordingly. Fu Mingyan patted his head helplessly, "Aren't you tired?"

Shen Yao was a little embarrassed, he didn't mean it that way, but he didn't know why it suddenly became like this, so he had to sit up and cover his ears and steal the bell.

"...I've been waiting for you for a long time, and it's getting dark."

Shen Yao pointed out the window. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were lights from thousands of families. At this moment, the lights were just lit up, and the stars and sky were falling into the world.

"Have you eaten?" Fu Mingyan picked up the coat on the back of the chair, as if preparing to leave.

Shen Yao nodded: "I ate... braised beef noodles."

Just as Fu Mingyan was about to nod his head to express his satisfaction with the food, he saw Shen Yao smiling guilty.

His face darkened: "What did I say, don't eat those."

"Just once, for the last time." Shen Yao was cheeky, fearing that he might not know how to write "the last time" in this life.

Fu Mingyan had nothing to do with him, when Shen Yao came over, he rubbed his hair, wanting to give him a haircut, "What did Zhang Tingshan teach you again, are you staying overnight at school again?" ?” He wanted to imitate Shen Yao’s way of speaking and say “like a chicken coop”, but felt that it was not suitable for him, so he didn’t open his mouth.

Shen Yao slapped himself: "What, the teacher said that the color sense of my paintings has deteriorated in the past few days, and fined me to draw a few flowers and birds. My paintings are pretty good... Do you want to see it?"

Before Fu Mingyan nodded, he suddenly felt that Shen Yao's eyes didn't seem right when he said this, and his body began to lean towards him. Usually, such movements often indicate two endings, one is obscene, and the other is It's the upper class—the lower/lower, of course, there is no need to elaborate, the upper class means that Shen Yao wants to hear Fu Mingyan talk about some things about the stock market or the film industry.

Today's situation... It seems that there is no need to think about it anymore, Shen Yao has already peeled off the half-unbuttoned shirt by himself.

When Fu Mingyan saw Shen Yao's chest clearly, his pupils shrank slightly.

Shen Yao drew two birds on his chest, and one landed on the other. The one above him spread its wings and its neck drooped, while the one below him seemed to be screaming loudly, being pressed against the branch and unable to break free.

There are still flowers blooming on the branch, I don’t know what kind of flower it is, it’s blooming abnormally, the opened petals wave after wave, the strokes of the pen seem to be a little smooth, the petals painted are not so serious, stained with Shen Yao just now The thin sweat that comes out of sleep.

"Uncle Fu...is he good-looking?"

Shen Yao blinked at him, and sat down on the desk first.

Fu Mingyan reached up, stroked the bird's wings and beak, moved his fingers sideways, and stroked other places. Shen Yao shuddered and laughed: "I guess you think it looks good. Teacher Zhang hasn't painted it yet." Look, if he reads—"

"Don't allow him to look at it." Fu Mingyan put his whole hand on it and pushed Shen Yao on the desk.

Shen Yao froze for a moment, then laughed, Fu Mingyan threw the folder on the table that was in the way on the ground, and looked at him deeply with downcast eyes: "From now on, you are not allowed to draw on your body."

"Hey, why?" Shen Yao looked up curiously, grabbing the clothes on his shoulders.

"...Do you really want to know?" Fu Mingyan touched his cheek and stroked his chin.

Shen Yao felt a little slippery on his hands, his old face blushed, he didn't dare to look at each other again, and muttered: "I want to know..."

Fu Mingyan smiled lowly, and held him down: "The girls in nightclubs only paint these pornographic paintings on their bodies."

"You still go to the nightclub to watch Yan Wu?!" Shen Yao shouted.

Before Fu Mingyan explained, Shen Yao became excited again: "Take me next time!"

"..." Fu Mingyan would not give him another chance to speak again, and Shen Yao soon became confused and confused. I'm afraid he even forgot his own name. On the painting on his chest, there were two stamens of flowers, drawn by Take care of it over and over again.

——This is pulling the lamp——

Shen Yao was carried down by Fu Mingyan again, but luckily every time it was after most of the people got off work, otherwise Shen Yao would lose face every time.

But today's work seems to be extremely busy, and there are still many people in the office. Mr. Fu's appearance of waiting for the elevator without changing his face was quickly spread. Xu Xin smiled at the person who came to gossip about him with malicious intentions, and left without paying attention.

The man was a little confused.After all, Xu Xin hated to hear such words before, and his face changed when he heard it.It didn't look lively today, and I was a little disappointed.

Fu Mingyan hugged Shen Yao and walked all the way into the parking lot. Shen Yao wanted to get off by himself. After all, she was not a girl, and it was not easy to hug, but Fu Mingyan refused.

Old Xu went back to his hometown for business these two days, and Fu Mingyan didn't want to find anyone else, so he asked... Shen Yao to drive for him.

Shen Yao clamored for salary, but finally he obeyed obediently.

After all, only Fu Mingyan could control him, with one word and one look, his acting as a demon immediately stopped.

"Carry me on your back, don't hug me, so I can give you a bgm, "Zhu Bajie Carrying a Wife"... Hey, I was wrong, Uncle Fu..." Shen Yao called him uncle whenever he made a mistake, and husband when he acted like a monster. became the law.

Fu Mingyan pulled back the movement that was about to throw him, and held him firmly again: "Okay, I'm going to be childish every day."

"Doesn't this show that you are powerful!" Shen Yao stretched out his paw and patted Fu Mingyan's chest.

Becoming a monster ten times a day is rare. Shen Yao can always think of more tricks to disturb your heartstrings. In the past few decades of Fu Mingyan's life, except for being with Shen Yao, other decisions seem to be indistinguishable. Very sensible.

Others talk about old couples and young wives. Shen Yao never felt this when he was Zhou Gongli. He only hated whether he chose the wrong man, but usually, Fu Mingyan is strict. Shen Yao wants to eat a lot of junk food, wants to Playing games all night, wanting to go out for road racing all night, wanting to shop/kiln...Of course these are not allowed, regardless of the severity of the plot, they will be punished.

Not all of them are punished for that kind of thing, and occasionally they are punished decently.

For example... writing temporary posts, reading books and memorizing texts.

Shen Yao hated memorizing texts the most, but Fu Mingyan would "force" him to memorize them if he couldn't memorize them. Often the "forced" ended and the texts were not memorized, and his waist and legs were useless. He didn't want to be asked the next sentence What is it, and then I can't think about it.

Fu Mingyan's body seems a little too good. Shen Yao is curious about how he takes care of his body, but he has never seen him drink wolfberry soaked in water and eat blue pills... well, of course there will be no such thing, Fu Mingyan will only be in his care. I did him again before I expected the result.

After driving back home, Shen Yao was so tired that he was about to fall apart, paralyzed on the carpet, motionless, and after a while a big dog ran over and sat down on Shen Yao, Shen Yao let out an "Ouch" and had to compromise, Too lazy to move.

"...Why did this bastard grow so big in half a year? Is this still a dog? Could it be a wolf who gave you away..." Shen Yao mumbled while stroking the dog's head.

Fu Mingyan handed the clothes to the servant, came over and sat on the sofa, watching Shen Yao lying with the dog.

"It should be the same breed as yours." Fu Mingyan said, stretching out his hand, the dog obediently moved under his hand to pet it, and stepped on Shen Yao mercilessly.

Shen Yao wanted to get up and beat the dog, but he remembered that his winning rate was 0, so he had to give up.

"...I'm not a white-eyed wolf." Shen Yao lay on the carpet and looked up at Fu Mingyan's leather shoes. Fu Mingyan's shoes were always spotless, as if he never went to a dirty place. "Next month will be the day when I study abroad. Don't miss me too much when you are at home." Shen Yao crawled over, lay flat on the blanket, and looked up at Fu Mingyan.

Fu Mingyan looked down at him, "If you want to exhibit or auction—"

"Hey, stop! Mr. Fu, money can't buy everything. Art exhibitions and auctions can be held, but art can't be sold. Don't try to tarnish my art!" Shen Yao sat up, Putting his arms on Fu Mingyan's knees.

"Okay." Fu Mingyan touched the heads of Shen Yao and the dog at the same time.

Their expressions were surprisingly consistent.

I don't even know if they are really related...

Seeing Fu Mingyan touching the boy together, Shen Yao took Fu Mingyan's hand and stared at the dog.

"What are you doing! This is my husband, do you hear me clearly? You are a gift from someone else, understand?" Shen Yao and the dog started another meaningless quarrel.

"Don't touch it!" Seeing that Fu Mingyan was going to touch the dog's head again, Shen Yao threw himself into Fu Mingyan's arms and became jealous childishly.

Fu Mingyan had no choice but to signal the nanny to pull the dog away with his eyes, hugging the person and coaxing him: "I won't touch it anymore. I will only touch you."

Only then was Shen Yao satisfied. He stretched his head out and leaned against his neck to take a strong sniff, and sighed like an addict: "...It smells so good. Have you bathed in poppies? Are you so addicted?"

Fu Mingyan pretended not to hear his silly words, patted his waist, and motioned him to sit up, but Shen Yao got the wrong idea, froze for a moment, and sat tremblingly on him.

"...Please spare me...?" Shen Yao looked at Fu Mingyan pitifully.

"I'll wake you up." Fu Mingyan looked at him calmly.

Shen Yao pursed his lips, stood up, and kissed Fu Mingyan on the nose, like a small animal.

"Go to bed early, and I will take you out tomorrow to climb the mountain." Fu Mingyan carried Shen Yao upstairs.

"Hey, I bring a drawing board, and I can still sketch."

"Okay." As long as there are times.

Every time Shen Yao went out to play, he was so crazy that no one could be seen. After a day, he still couldn't get enough of it. He didn't have the time to think about sketching, but he still had to have ideals. He had to bring tools every time. Fortunately, there were many people around Fu Mingyan. , Just ask someone to help you bring it, it doesn’t matter whether you use it or not.

In a blink of an eye, Shen Yaofei went to go through the admission procedures, and stayed in a foreign country to start learning something new.

The roommate is a very "free" British person, exuding a "free" atmosphere all over his body. When he saw Shen Yao, he began to "Oh, your eyes are so beautiful".

As for Shen Yao, be careful, but beauty is still coveted, and this roommate is one size wider and one head taller than him, and it turns out to be 0. Shen Yao couldn't help it when he first learned about it. dare to believe.

But looking at the shy look of the roommate, it is probably true.

This British elder brother has always thought that Shen Yao is a straight man, and he often introduces him to some beauties from all over the world in a friendly manner. Shen Yao sometimes wonders if this boy knows so many beauties, whether he is lying to him because he is gay.

Regardless of sexuality and hobbies, this elder brother still has two brushes in painting.

After Shen Yao came here, he saw with his own eyes what it means to be someone beyond others. This "free" roommate alone has the unique skill of "holding a paintbrush with both hands". He is a person who pursues the ultimate symmetrical aesthetics. Drawing with hands together, the picture is completely symmetrical, a very magnificent and serious beauty.There are also many students from religious countries. Their paintings always have a strong religious color, solemn and exquisite, which makes people admire.

Shen Yao has never experienced an art palace formed by the fusion of so many cultures. His talent is still very outstanding. The old professor asked him if his dream was to travel around the world when he saw Shen Yao's paintings for the first time.In the old professor's mind, a person who combines aura and such talent should be a person who pursues freedom and diversity very much.

Indeed, Shen Yao's previous dream was to travel around the world, but now, his dream is to hang out with Fu Mingyan until he doesn't have to work so hard, and take him to travel around the world together, and finally find a beautiful small country, wandering while wandering recall life.

However, Fu Mingyan probably doesn't want that kind of life, his choice may be to wait for Shen Yao to come back.

This is also good, the wandering people will not wander forever, and it is also a happy thing to have someone waiting at home.

Shen Yao was playing with his classmates with his easel between them to go to class. In front of the Roman palace-like teaching building, there stood a man in a pure black coat. His hands were in his pockets. His face was as perfect as a sculpture. All the passing students looked back and stopped. , Shen Yao stopped suddenly, and looked at the man more than ten meters away.

"How did you come?"

"If you don't come back, don't you allow me to come?"

Fu Mingyan caught Shen Yao who was flying towards him.

However, this incident shocked the British roommate for a whole year-Shen Yao was not straight.