After being reborn, I became little ancestor of paranoid tyrant(Complete)

Chapter 93 Your Lover Refused Your Invitation

"Uncle Lin, take him to his room to sleep, you will take care of him at night."

Fu Boyun glanced at the little guy who was sleeping very deeply on the sofa, and said to Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin carefully picked up the little guy together with the quilt, and suddenly remembered a question.

"Master, what should I call this little guy in the future?" The

young master is Fu Boyun, and the young master is Xu Chenting, so is it difficult for this child to be called little young master? ? ?

This prefix is ​​a little too long!

"Name."

Fu Boyun didn't think much, and answered directly.

Uncle Lin nodded, no objection, just asked: "Then what is his name?"

Fu Boyun was silent.

"Then I'll take this little guy to the upstairs room to sleep first."

Uncle Lin didn't embarrass Fu Boyun, and went upstairs with the little guy knowingly.

Xu Chenting and Fu Boyun were sitting on the sofa talking.

"Doesn't he have a name?" Xu Chenting leaned on the sofa, looking at Fu Boyun and asked.

"No account, no name."

Fu Boyun's voice was cold, and he seemed to be holding back something.

Xu Chenting's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the bruises on the little guy's body. He didn't have a registered permanent residence or a name. He could imagine what kind of days the little guy had lived before.

Fu Boyun squinted his eyes slightly, his thoughts drifted away, and his tone of voice did not fluctuate:

"I heard from the neighbors nearby that the woman called him a little trash, it should be the fault of the mother and the child, and the failure of the superior. Even if the little guy was rescued, Fu Boyun

still had a low air pressure that could not dissipate.

Fu Boyun didn't like the Fu family, and he didn't like everyone in the Fu family.

Raising children for a deceased uncle is nonsense.

Fu Boyun is not the kind of person who is so rude. He just goes out and picks up a child and takes it home to raise him. Even if the child is his cousin, it can't change anything?

It is not impossible to properly handle the whereabouts of this child.

Although Fu Boyun was not poor and could afford ten children, there must be other reasons that made Fu Boyun particularly concerned about this child.

Generally, reading other people's stories will generate empathy, probably because of empathy and distress.

But Fu Boyun's state at the moment, or it can be said that he had a similar experience, so it resonated.

Was Fu Boyun's childhood like this too?

Xu Chenting knew a little about Fu Boyun's childhood, but he didn't know much about it, and Fu Boyun himself didn't want to mention it. Let's get to know it later when there is a chance!

Fu Boyun's thoughts returned to the cage, looked at Xu Chenting and asked, "What do you want him to be called?"

"Well..."

Xu Chenting touched his chin and began to think about this question, his eyes fell on the table in front of him. The cup of coffee he was holding showed a narrow smile: "Fu Ruibai, hahahahaha."

After Xu Chenting finished speaking, he thought it was funny, and he couldn't help but look at Fu Boyun, wanting to see his reaction.

Fu Boyun was obviously distracted, and seemed to notice Xu Chenting's gaze, and he raised the corners of his mouth cooperatively and smirked twice.

It's a bit too fitting!

Xu Chenting smiled dotingly and pushed Fu Boyun to stand up: "You are so tired today, go take a hot bath first, and think about it tomorrow."

Fu Boyun was pushed upstairs by Xu Chenting.

When walking down the stairs, Fu Boyun looked back at Xu Chenting: "Little boy, do you want to wash together?"

"Thank you for the invitation, I have already washed it." Xu Chenting indifferently refused.

"You can wash again."

Fu Boyun once again invited Xu Chenting to share a bath.

"No."

Your lover declines your invitation.

"Oh, I see, who wouldn't wash it by themselves."

Fu Boyun, who had failed the invitation, turned into anger, moved his shoulders and back, released Xu Chenting's hand on his back, and slapped a harsh sentence: " If you don't wash with me, don't touch me, hum"

Xu Chenting: ...

he seems to have that serious illness! !