There was a customized car parked at the door of the He family's old house, with the consecutive license plate number, full of nobility from front to back. The driver followed He Tingchen's instructions and parked the car at the door and did not drive in.
He Tingchen leaned on the back of the car and unconsciously looked at Fu Ruan outside the window. At a glance, he saw Fu Ruan talking to a male chef. He Tingchen frowned slightly, turned his head and said to the driver, "Drive in."
Uncle Li had been standing here waiting for He Yuan for a long time. He Tingchen took off his windbreaker and handed it to Uncle Li and said, "Call Fu Ruan to my bedroom." Uncle Li nodded, and He Tingchen turned and walked upstairs. Fu Ruan came to the bedroom as soon as he heard Uncle Li's words.
As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he saw He Tingchen sitting on the sofa looking at him. The look in his eyes was not like the look a young master should have for his servants, but the look in the eyes of a ferocious beast looking at its prey, which made Fu Ruan's whole body hairy. Fu Ruan was picked up by He Tingchen on the road a year ago. At that time, Fu Ruan was covered in blood and shouted without answering. He Tingchen took Fu Ruan home and raised him until now.
He Tingchen lowered his voice and said to Fu Ruan, "Come here." Fu Ruan was frightened by his pressure and stood there afraid to move. He Tingchen lost patience and walked directly to Fu Ruan, took Fu Ruan's hand and threw Fu Ruan onto the bed.
He Tingchen sat with two legs next to Fu Ruan's crotch. He raised Fu Ruan's hands above his head with one hand and pinched Fu Ruan's chin with the other to make him look directly at him and said, "Who were you talking to just now? Huh?" Fu Ruan looked at He Tingchen and said, "I'm just telling him what you're having for dinner, young master."
He Tingchen put his face close to Fu Ruan's and said, "Don't talk to others, especially other men. Don't let me see you a second time, or I won't let you go." Fu Ruan nodded quickly and said, "I understand." He Tingchen released his restraint on Fu Ruan, and Fu Ruan ran out of the room as if he was running away.
Fu Ruan is a killer, he is a black shou (not a weak shou)
Purpose: I want to change my taste and write something paranoid