• Fu Yan's tone was as flat as if he had eaten today, without any emotions.
• Ma Jiaqi was startled and asked nervously.
• 

  majiaqi

  Are you OK? Are you hurt?
• 

  fuyan

  I'm fine, don't worry.
• Fu Yan stroked his head and chuckled.
• 

  majiaqi

  I should have known I was going down with you.
• Ma Jiaqi lowered his head, the corners of his eyes were red
• 

  fuyan

  If you go down with me, you will still have an illegitimate life. It is better for you to rest assured in the company.
• 

  majiaqi

  I can protect you!
• Ma Jiaqi raised his head and said stubbornly.
• Fu Yan sighed and said earnestly.
• 

  fuyan

  I am my brother, how can I let you protect me.
• 

  fuyan

  If there is really danger one day, you must go first, understand?
• Seeing that he was about to cry, Fu Yan stretched out his hand and hugged him in his arms, his voice low.
• 

  fuyan

  You are the most important people to me, and I don't want you to suffer a little bit.
• Ma Jiaqi came out of his arms and nodded with red eyes, but he knew in his heart that if there was really danger, how could he leave him alone.
• After a while, other people came in one after another, Fu Yan returned to his normal appearance, pretended to be nothing, and continued to train.
• Until noon, the company posted Weibo, and others didn't know that Fu Yan was blocked by illegitimate students.
• As a result, Fu Yan received another wave of concern, knowing that they had good intentions, so he could only smile helplessly.
• In the evening, Fu Yan saw Liu Yaowen sitting on his bed after taking a shower. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, so he walked over and sat next to him.
• 

  fuyan

  What are you thinking?
• Liu Yaowen smiled and shook his head.
• 

  liuyaowen

  I want to talk about you!
• Fu Yan laughed without saying a word, this silly child also learned to lie.
• Handing him the hair dryer, he stood up and said.
• 

  fuyan

  Come here and help my brother blow his hair.
• 

  liuyaowen

  Yeah, yeah!
• This is Liu Yaowen's first time blowing his hair, his whole body is stretched, and he looks cute and funny cautiously.
• Blowing, Liu Yaowen suddenly said.
• 

  liuyaowen

  Brother Yan, I am not young anymore, I will grow up soon.
• Fu Yan knew what he was stubborn about, and lowered his eyes and chuckled.
• 

  fuyan

  My brother knew that Wen Wen would be a big child soon.
• 

  liuyaowen

  Mmm!
• Liu Yaowen replied sullenly.
• After a few minutes, he put down the hair dryer, shook his slightly sour arm, and happily asked for a compliment.
• 

  liuyaowen

  Alright!
• Fu Yan took his hand, rubbed it for him, and looked at him.
• 

  fuyan

  Fortunately, it is hard to write.
• 

  liuyaowen

  Hey-hey.
• Fu Yan put the hair dryer away, pulled Liu Yaowen to lie on the bed, and raised his thin lips like a woman who was flirting with a good family.
• 

  fuyan

  Come on, my brother hugs you to sleep.
• Liu Yaowen's face turned red instantly, nodded shyly, and got into Fu Yan's arms.
• Turning off the lights, the room was pitch black, and only the shallow breathing of the two could be heard.
• Liu Yaowen opened his eyes. The moonlight shone on Fu Yan's face through the window, reflecting a delicate sleepy face. The more Liu Yaowen looked at it, the more he liked it, and his heart seemed to be filled with honey, sweet.
• After a while, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Fu Yan's eyelashes lightly. Brother is so pretty, Liu Yaowen hugged him tighter.
• Feeling a little breathless, Fu Yan patted Liu Yaowen on the back.
• 

  fuyan

  Baby, are you going to strangle your brother to death? Don't hold it so tight.
• Liu Yaowen moved his body, slowly relaxed his hand, and groaned.
• 

  liuyaowen

  Like brother.
• Fu Yan pressed the child's moving body and replied gently.
• 

  fuyan

  Brother likes you too, go to sleep.
• Liu Yaowen felt wrapped in happiness at the moment, and he was so happy that he was about to faint.
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