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Chapter 11

Fang Mo didn't look for Xu Yuan for a while.

He suddenly panicked, feeling that he was wasting Xu Yuan's feelings for him.

After they separated, Fang Mo didn't even communicate with Xu Yuan seriously once.He acted on instinct and impulse like a child.

As for the stand-in, he didn't use Xu Yuan as a stand-in in essence.But this extremely stupid thing is indeed true.

Fang Mo slammed the paper under his hands.

How could he be so brazen!

Xu Yuan's soft heart towards him, Xu Yuan's smile towards him, he actually accepted it with peace of mind?

Fang Mo almost felt sick to himself.

"Mr. Fang?"

The assistant stood at the door, looking at him slightly helplessly.

Fang Mo took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his state, and said, "It's okay. The plan has come out?"

The assistant approached, put the planning book on his desk, and said softly: "The other party has recently purchased a large amount of assets, and it seems that they are also negotiating with Xinmao in private."

Fang Mo clicked his tongue: "Stupid way." He thought for a while, then sneered again, "Xinmao has a big appetite, can you take it?"

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, the assistant stood aside and didn't say anything more.

Fang Mo pressed his forehead, looking a little irritable: "Is there anything else?"

The assistant looked at his face, and said cautiously: "Mr. Fang, you called me."

Fang Mo was startled, and then said to her with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, this was originally my private matter, so I bothered you."

The assistant shook his head and said, "Master Fang seems very angry, and told me to tell you to go to his place on weekends."

"I see." Fang Mo whispered, "Go out and do some work."

The door was gently closed, Fang Mo walked to the French window, and lit a cigarette.

bother.

Mr. Fang, that is, his grandfather, is an entrepreneur of the older generation, with an extremely stubborn temper and quite tough methods.

After the old man retired, he didn't care much about the company's affairs, but Fang Mo paid great attention to the important events in his life.

I asked him to go, and all the calls went to the assistant, which shows how cruel this old man is.

When Fang Mo was young, his parents worked hard outside and didn't care much about him.The old man has spent all his energy on cultivating him.

But how to tell his overbearing grandfather that he loves men?

Xu Xiaoyin has already started reading that thin book of Animal Farm.It doesn't matter if you don't understand the allegory, the story itself is fascinating.

It's just that Xu Yuan felt a little cold when she watched the child eagerly read the book page by page.

Will read it soon.

After dinner, Xu Xiaoyin watched the video with his iPad. After a while, he grabbed Xu Yuan's sleeve and begged him: "Brother, let's get a poodle."

He held up the iPad to Xu Yuan: "What a cute dog."

Xu Yuan nodded: "It's cute." She scratched his nose again, "You're obviously terrified of dogs, and the cloud sucks dogs. If you really get it, it won't scare you to death."

Xu Xiaoyin hastily proved to himself: "I'm not afraid anymore! Last time we went shopping and saw that Labrador on the way, I already said hello to him!"

"Yeah." Xu Yuan responded helplessly, "You grabbed my arm and squeezed into my arms, and when the dog was five meters away, you stretched out your hand and said 'Hello, cool dog' to him. "

"Ahhh." Xu Xiaoyin said dejectedly, "I want a pet to accompany brother Xiaoyuan."

Xu Yuan coaxed him: "Can't you stay with me?"

"How can I do that?" Xu Xiaoyin looked at him seriously, "I want to study obediently, and earn money to support my brother in the future, how can I waste my time playing with you all day long?"

Xu Yuan laughed hard: "You are still a busy person."

Xu Xiaoyin raised her small hand, touched his brow, and said with a pouted: "Brother Xiaoyuan is not happy recently."

He added another sentence: "Brother Fang Mo hasn't come for a long time."

Xu Yuan lowered her head, stroked Xu Xiaoyin's hair lightly, and asked him after a long time: "Brother may not be able to be friends with Brother Fang Mo in the future, and he probably won't come again, will you be unhappy?"

Xu Xiaoyin hugged his waist and buried her head in his arms: "Brother Fang Mo is not coming, so Brother Xiaoyuan is really upset."

He rubbed his head against him: "Don't be unhappy. My brother Xiao Yuan is happy, so I am happy."

Xu Yuan was filled with emotions for a moment.

At first, the parents brought Xu Xiaoyin because he desperately wanted to be with a man.

Now, he is no longer with that man, but Xu Xiaoyin has become an existence that moved him.

Xu Yuan asked him, "Do you want to go to an amusement park this weekend?"

A small furry head suddenly lifted up, and its eyes lit up: "Think!"

The child was vigilant, frowned after speaking, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, why are you so idle recently? Aren't you going to train?"

Xu Yuan patted his head: "It's vacation."

Actually, something happened to the team.But these need not be elaborated on to a child.

As the night became colder and colder, Xu Yuan thought of Fang Mo.

To be honest, he hasn't been going well these days.Both career and love have been hindered, and it should have been a very depressing period.

The presence of Fang Mo dilutes the anxiety in Xu Yuan's heart, but makes him calm down a bit.

The reasons for breaking up are ridiculous.Even Xu Yuan herself accepted Fang Mo's explanation now, knowing that he did not use herself as a substitute.

The grueling love forced him into a corner.

Fang Mo held him back with great pain, but fled in a hurry on a night when the atmosphere was just right.

Xu Yuan felt that he didn't understand Fang Mo at all.

He thought about it and didn't know what the man was thinking.Just when Xu Yuan discovered his other appearance little by little, and was pleasantly eager to see more of him, Fang Mo no longer appeared.

Being disturbed by this person, Xu Yuan became indifferent helplessly.

Love is a matter between two people, even Senior Brother Li's love, despite the separation of yin and yang, has echoes from heaven.

Xu Yuan closed her eyes and tried to persuade herself to be open-minded, but what came back and forth in her heart was:

Is Fang Mo still here?

On the weekend, Fang Mo drove to the old house.The old man has been obsessed with traditional culture recently. Fang Mo spent a lot of money to take back a Ming Dynasty bean green glazed three-legged incense burner from an international friend, which made the old man smile.

At the table, the grandpa and grandson chatted about Fengyue, and the old man asked a few more questions about business, Fang Mo was very satisfied.

The nanny served hot soup, which was fragrant.

Mr. Fang didn't see Fang Mo for more than half a year, so he got up to serve him soup.Fang Mo hurriedly took it by himself, and said politely and with just the right amount of joy, "Thank you, Grandpa."

The old man saw that the eldest grandson was becoming more and more elegant, his temperament had sunk to his bones, he was dignified and stable, and only then did he start the main event.

"The girl from the Li family, I met last month. She is beautiful and can talk. Old Li is well raised. The little girl has a good conversation and a good cooking skill."

Fang Mo thought bleakly in his heart: The one who should come has indeed come.

The old man suppressed his smile, took a sip of the soup slowly, and raised his eyelids: "You are not young anymore."

Fang Mo sat upright and replied: "Yes."

"Your parents don't care about you, my old man loves you very much." The old man showed the momentum of pointing the country, "Our children of the Fang family must be responsible. Standing at thirty, Fang Mo, how many years are you short? Do the math, Is it time to marry a wife?"

A muffled voice sounded.Big and harsh.

Fang Mo pulled away the chair and knelt down on the ground without saying a word.

Mr. Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him, and spit out a sentence after a long while: "What's wrong? I have used the computerized system too much, and I don't know how to settle accounts. I want Grandpa to help you?"

"I like men." Fang Mo said softly.

The room quickly fell into a deathly silence.At dusk, the night was greeted by a biting chill, and the street lamps in the yard suddenly came on.

Clap!

The old man broke the soup bowl and kicked Fang Mo again.Trembling with anger, he kicked Fang Mo down to the ground, and then patched him up bitterly.

The old man has been exercising all year round, and Fang Mo's ribs ached when his feet went down.

"You tell me again?!" The old man pointed at him.

"I said," Fang Mo looked up at him, "I like men."

Mr. Fang's eyes were red, and his fingers trembled with anger: "Wow you."

He kicked him hard in the heart again, and the old man's voice was angry and hoarse: "You fucking play with a man!"

Pulled out a leather pointer from the top of the big wooden cabinet at the back, and the old man whipped him hard on the back: "Where did you learn the dirty thing?!"

The old man has treasured that whip for a long time, and he is still very proficient in dancing after not using it for a long time. It can be seen that Fang Mo was often reprimanded when he was young.

The whip hit his body in burning pain, and the sweater on Fang Mo's body was soaked in blood.

But he gritted his teeth and resisted, without a single cry for mercy.

The old man was so angry that he threw the whip on the ground and yelled at him: "Are you dumb?"

Fang Mo looked up at him, earnestly and sincerely:

"I love men."

The old man was furious, his eyes almost spit fire, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Did your answer change from liking to love?"

Fang Mo was silent for a while.

The old man stared at him, forcing him to give an answer.

"Yes." Fang Mo finally said, "I'm not playing with a man, I love him."

"Fang Mo." The old man suddenly calmed down, "Do you know how dirty and ridiculous the love between men is?"

Fang Mo was beaten hard, his face was pale, he shook his head.

"If you've met him, you'll think he's clean and good-looking. I won't lie to you, I love him very much."

The old man has come from the era of planned economy, and he has seen many storms and waves.At this time, he was so angry that he laughed, and issued an order to evict the guest: "Get out!"

Fang Mo staggered to his feet, almost staring at the stars, he tried to stand up straight while supporting the furniture in the room and walked out.

Walking to the door of the dining room, the old man yelled again: "Don't come here again!"

Fang Mo turned his head gently and said, "Don't be angry, Grandpa. I can't change it. Take care of yourself."

The old man rushed over and slammed the door hard.

Fang Mo covered his buzzing ears, refused the nanny's support, and staggered out of the house.

The car couldn't be driven anymore, so he had to take out his cell phone and make a call in a drowsy manner: "Uncle Li, I'm at the old man's place, come pick me up now. I was beaten and in pain, come as soon as possible."

Holding on to the big tree at the door, Fang Mo was in terrific pain, but even more felt sad.

Not just because it hurt the old man's heart.I feel even more sorry for Xu Yuan that he only said this to his family now after getting along for more than a year.

His little Yuan, who obediently stayed by his side for a year, got nothing.He did too little for Xu Yuan, and he didn't even give him the approval of his family.

After waiting for about half an hour, a car stopped in front of him.

Fang Mo was dazzled by the car lights, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't lift his strength while holding on to the tree for a long time.

The door opened and someone got out.

Fang Mo half-closed his eyes and waved: "Uncle Li, come help me, it hurts me to death."

A hand reached out and took his.

Fang Mo trembled suddenly, and asked hesitantly, "Xiao Yuan?"

Seeing him hurt like this, Xu Yuan was already heartbroken, and hearing his voice made her nose sore.

Fang Mo opened his eyes and looked at him, both surprised and confused: "Why are you here?"

"You're calling the wrong number. It's me."

Fang Mo was annoyed.What the hell did he do?

Xu Yuan supported him, and seeing that he seemed to be seriously injured, she couldn't help but ask, "Why did you get beaten?"

Fang Mo was suddenly ignited, and he asked over and over in his heart: Are you caring about me?yes?Xiaoyuan's tone is very nervous, isn't it?

He remembered the whipping he had just received, and felt that it was worth it at this moment. He was so happy that he took Xu Yuan's hand and told him happily: "I came out to grandpa. I said I love you , I like you very much. I don't want to marry a woman."

Xu Yuan's heart seemed to be smashed violently.

What nonsense is this man talking about?

They broke up, didn't they?

However, Fang Mo seemed to be very happy. He was like a child who just left the college entrance examination room. He grabbed Xu Yuan's sleeve and asked flatteringly, "Am I doing well?"

Xu Yuan couldn't take it anymore.His eyes were red, and he hugged Fang Mo: "Does it hurt?"

This hug made Fang Mo wake up.He suddenly realized that everything that happened between him and Xu Yuan was vividly replaying in his mind.

The weight of this hug is too heavy.

Fang Mo took off his crazy look just now, and gently hugged Xu Yuan back, and tapped Xu Yuan's shoulder blades through the fabric with his hands:

"Here. Xiaoyuan will grow wings."

Xu Yuan sobbed and asked, "What?"

Fang Mo's eyes were deep: "The medicine that heals my pain is held in my mouth."

He stepped back slightly, pinched Xu Yuan's chin, and kissed his lips:

"Please allow me to kiss the divine bird."

The author has something to say:

Xiaoyuan is not a ferocious eagle, but a divine bird.

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