President Fu Is Great at Pretending, and the Frail Young Master Has No Way to Deal With Him

The sparkling eyes were right in front of him, and Gu Wenning’s heart moved slightly. He thought of Fu Yanhe blowing his hair for him as well, and he nodded in agreement.

Fu Yanhe’s hair was a little prickly and hard, and it felt like he was holding rows of small brushes when he touched it.

Within a few minutes, his hair dried. Fu Yanhe touched his dry hair and started praising him, saying, “My wife did a great job. My hair is all dry.”

Gu Wenning was stunned for a second, his eyebrows slightly curved.

“No need to boast, Mr. Fu.”

If there really was nothing to praise, there would be no need to find a sentence to praise it, because it sounded embarrassing and funny.

For example, wasn’t blow-drying hair a basic operation?

Fu Yanhe said righteously, “I’m not bragging, I really think my wife is great. I don’t care, I have to praise you. Wife, you can’t deprive me of my right to speak freely.”

There was a bit of childishness in his expression, like an unreasonable child.

Gu Wenning curled his lower lip.

He thought of a word: emotional value.

Mr. Fu was indeed a person who gave people emotional value. When they were with him, all bad emotions seemed to slip away unconsciously.

Fu Yanhe didn’t miss Gu Wenning’s fleeting smile. Such a light and gentle smile made Fu Yanhe’s eyes widen for a moment.

It was just an insignificant smile, but his wife’s smile was clearly a hook to seduce the soul, a knife to seize the soul, and it made him laugh away all his soul.

Sure enough, his wife looked great when he smiled. No number of gorgeous words could describe his beauty. If he had to find one word to describe it, it would be sunrise and clouds blooming.

“Honey, you should smile more in the future. Your smile looks so beautiful, like a spring flower.”

Gu Wenning blinked, confused and cute.

Fu Yanhe looked at Gu Wenning’s faintly exposed earlobes, which were small and delicate, as round as pink pearls, alluring and eye-catching, and his eyes darkened a little.

Fu Yanhe, still thinking about letting his wife smell him, insisted on squeezing onto the lazy sofa with Gu Wenning, and put his hands and head in front of him. It could be said that his entire upper body leaned on Gu Wenning.

“Honey, smell it, what do I smell like?”

Gu Wenning paused for a moment, feeling a little helpless for no reason.

It wasn’t like a dish or a flower. What he smelled was something good.

“Does my wife dislike the smell on my body?” Fu Yanhe said in shock.

He lowered his head and sniffed hard but didn’t smell any peculiar scent.

After making sure that he was no longer smelly, Fu Yanhe felt relieved and continued to urge Gu Wenning, “Honey, hurry up and smell it. There is no store like mine. You won’t find it anywhere else.”

The corners of Gu Wenning’s mouth twitched almost imperceptibly.

If there was no store, there was no store. He really didn’t want it.

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Yu Mo loved to surf the Internet every day. The Internet speed was never lower than 8G. He liked to surf the web whenever he had nothing to do, watching videos and so on.

He had just finished watching a clip from a novel that was a bit mind-blowing, and the corner of his mouth curled up in pleasure. However, the next video made him angry like a puffer fish, his eyes wide open with anger, and his orifices filled with smoke.

Especially the comments in the comment section made Yu Mo furious.

With crackling sounds, Yu Mo’s fingers typed quickly on the keyboard, frantically outputting his combat power to the outside world.

[Your master is nothing more than a green onion, and he treats himself as a treasure. Are his concerts precious? You have to see it as a person.]

[No, it’s not a solo concert, it’s a group concert. I’m not qualified to hold a solo concert yet.]

[What is there to see? Ask yourselves with your conscience. The performance of singing and dancing is simply a waste of tens of millions of direct shots.]

[If you still want to bully others online, bah, idols will have their fans, and they won’t be able to get on the stage.]

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There were still many fans who supported Gu Mingxu. There were hundreds or thousands of comments under any video. The video that Yu Mo saw was the most popular one. One could imagine how many comments there would be under the video. Yu Mo was all alone. It was obviously unrealistic to fight back one by one. It was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.

Yu Mo started to criticize others, and naturally, he was criticized by others, but he didn’t care at all.

Half an hour later, Yu Mo got tired from typing and temporarily stopped playing online.

Several new messages suddenly popped up in WeChat. When he saw that the note was from an “old man,” Yu Mo’s face suddenly fell.

It was almost twelve o’clock; wasn’t it time for the old man to rest? Why did he want to imitate a young man like him and stay up late? Wasn’t he afraid of accidentally dying suddenly?

Yu Mo complained a few words and opened WeChat reluctantly.

If possible, he really didn’t want to deal with some shameless old man.

After an unexpected one-night stand, Yu Mo thought that he would say goodbye to his sex partner. He looked like an elite person at first glance. How could he possibly have crossed paths with him as a student? He might never have seen him again in this life.

Yu Mo still felt a little regretful. After all, the man’s handsome face and well-proportioned figure, comparable to that of a male model, were all based on his aesthetic point.

It was a pity that the technique was not good; it was so bad, so bad.

It was said that a man’s flaws couldn’t hide his virtues, but his technical shortcomings were too serious. In Yu Mo’s case, they had completely overshadowed the man’s other advantages.

So even though he was a little bit reluctant to part with the man’s appearance and figure, Yu Mo still didn’t want to deal with him anymore.

Who knew that plans couldn’t keep up with changes?

A few days later, at a sharing meeting for outstanding graduates held by the school, Yu Mo was caught off guard and met the man.

The other students only knew that Xuan Chiyi was an outstanding graduate of Huada School of Architecture, and they all called him “senior” when they met him. But Yu Mo knew him otherwise.

Xuan Chiyi not only returned to the University of China to give an inspirational speech to the junior students, but he was also responsible for designing the new gymnasium of the University of China. As for Yu Mo, as the teacher’s favourite, he was assigned to Xuan Chiyi to study and learn from his side, and also help out by doing some auxiliary work within his ability.

Putting aside personal matters, they exchanged contact information for business purposes.

Although Xuan Chiyi was indeed very professional, he often teased Yu Mo in daily interactions, which made Yu Mo not only admire him but also feel dissatisfied. For example, there was no name in the WeChat note. There was only “old man.”

Yu Mo was in a bad mood and replied to the old man’s WeChat message perfunctory.

Xuan Chiyi felt that Yu Mo was particularly difficult to talk to that night and could not even be teased. After explaining the reason in a few words, Xuan Chiyi frowned.

Gu Mingxu?

Why did this name sound familiar? He seemed to have heard it somewhere.

Before Xuan Chiyi could remember when he had heard someone mention Gu Mingxu, he saw an article link forwarded to him by Yu Mo, and his face turned green in an instant.

[On the Ten Dangers of Staying Up Late: Men, especially older men, should pay attention!]

Older men?

Did this mean he was old?