(Bl)(MTL)The fake young master became popular after wearing it back

Chapter 61

Chapter 61

    After Su Chenxing and the sheriff finished chatting, they left the room.

    Thinking of Fu Yuting's expression, he began to look for Fu Yuting.

    Finally, the man was found in the room.

    The man sat in front of the desk in the room and turned the pen, the pen in his hand turned out the flower, but his face did not fluctuate at all, as if he was thinking about something.

    Thinking that things were too fascinated, even when he entered the room, Fu Yuting didn't respond.

    When approaching, Su Chenxing deliberately put a heavy footstep.

    Only then did Fu Yuting react, and a pair of stern eyes swept over. Finding it was Su Chenxing, the cold and textureless gaze instantly turned into softness and warmth.

    Su Chenxing sat on the desk casually, looking down at Fu Yuting from a high place, his black eyes were deep.

    Fu Yuting put down the pen in his hand and stared at Su Chenxing.

    For a while, no one spoke.

    After a long time, Fu Yuting called out, "Xingxing?"

    It was a question.

    Su Chenxing replied: "What are we thinking about the movie emperor Fu?"

    Fu Yuting pursed his lips slightly, not wanting to lie, so he asked, "I was wondering where you learned your sailor knot."

    Su Chenxing frowned slightly: "Just because of this So unhappy?"

    Fu Yuting shook his head: "No."

    Su Chenxing: "That is?"

    Fu Yuting wanted to avoid Su Chenxing's gaze, but knew that he should not. If you can't avoid it, you need an answer.

    "I'm... angry because I don't know where you learned this skill." Fu Yuting said his true thoughts, frowning and waiting for Su Chenxing's reaction.

    Su Chenxing hooked his lips and mocked: "Then why didn't you ask me where I learned horsemanship? Where did I learn surfing? Or... Where did I learn hacking?"

    Fu Yuting didn't speak.

    Su Chenxing moved his toes, approached Fu Yuting, and stretched out his fingers to lift Fu Yuting's chin.

    "Because you know where I learned it, you are never surprised."

    Fu Yuting was forced to look at Su Chenxing, the boy's eyes were a little aggressive at this time, as if he was examining his heart.

    This made him more and more unable to escape.

    "Do you know that you have been looking at me with a look that you know very well about me? Fu Yuting." Su Chenxing rubbed Fu Yuting's chin and sighed, "It's strange, when you were on the mentor stage, that's how it was."

    Fu Yuting's Adam's apple slightly verb: move.

    Su Chenxing chuckled softly, the fingers on his chin stroked Fu Yuting's Adam's apple.

    When a handsome man raised his head, the arc of his Adam's apple was particularly attractive.

    Su Chenxing lightly tapped the bulge, in exchange for a nervous swallow from Fu Yuting.