Fire After Rebirth - Chap 265
　An Jing thought for a while, and said seriously: “Dad, why don’t we put a sack on Gu Fei and take him to a corner to beat him up? I had this idea a long time ago.”
　　An Lingkang nodded in agreement, “It makes sense.”
　　Chapter 172 Boys have to protect themselves outside
　　In the next few days, An’s father and An’s mother had no good looks towards Gu Fei, but they did not object.
　　But it is impossible to treat him as politely, kindly and friendly as before. It may take a year or so to completely change the attitude.
　　Even Yu Qingtong suffered, and almost lost her good sister for many years. In order to keep this friendship, she tried all kinds of martial arts to ask Song Shuman for forgiveness, which was more difficult than pursuing the object.
　　For this reason, Gu Fei has often received Yu Qingtong’s eyes these days. It is because of you, a brat, that my old lady has been reduced to this situation, humbled to the dust in front of her good sisters.
　　Fortunately, in the end, Song Shuman finally forgave her.
　　As for An Jing and An Lingkang’s plan, to wrap a sack and take Gu Fei to an alley to beat him up, this has not yet been realized, and it is not realistic, if Gu Fei is injured by then, it won’t be Yan Yan who will feel distressed in the end?
　　Yan Yan didn’t blame them?
　　Although An’s father and An’s mother didn’t have a good face towards Gu Fei, they were still very kind to An Qingyan. After all, he was a sweet little son, who fed him with delicious food and drink every day. During the few days at home, he had gained two or three catties.
　　When the time comes, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get on the show when I go back to the crew.
　　”Yan Yan, why do you eat so little tonight? No appetite? Mom cooks what you like to eat.”
　　”I have to go back to the set tomorrow, I have to keep in shape, I can’t eat anymore.”
　　”It’s not bad for this meal. What kind of meat can you grow after eating a meal? You see that you will go back tomorrow, and you don’t know when you will be able to go home.” Song Shuman persuaded, and put a hand-made beef ball into the bowl of the youngest son, “Eat it, it’s okay.”
　　An Yu: “Come on, my brother likes Coca-Cola Chicken Wings.”
　　An Jing: “And this braised pork ribs.”
　　An Lingkang: “Come on, braised prawns in oil, Dad will peel them for you.”
　　An Qingyan: “…”
　　Well… Mom has a point.
　　Not bad for this meal.
　　So, An Qingyan buried his head in eating again.
　　After dinner, he went back to his room to pack his luggage, and he had to rush back to the set tomorrow.
　　When the luggage was half packed, there was a knock on the door outside. He opened the door and saw that it was Gu Fei standing at the door.
　　The man was wearing a dark turtleneck sweater and a coat of the same color on the outside. He was tall and had long legs, a tall and straight figure, deep and handsome eyes, and seemed to have a chill of a winter night just coming in from the outside.
　　An Qingyan was startled, “How could you…”
　　Before he finished speaking, Gu Fei took him by the shoulders and led him into the house, and locked the door behind him. The man chuckled lightly and said, “Be careful, don’t be discovered by uncles and aunts.”
　　An Qingyan: “…”
　　Why is it so like cheating.
　　It is obviously the object of aboveboard communication.
　　Also, if Gu Fei came here openly, he would probably be kicked out by his parents.
　　”Did you come here secretly? Didn’t my parents find out?”
　　Gu Fei: “Well, An Yu helped me cover up.”
　　An Qingyan: “…” How dare you!
　　”I’m not going to the set tomorrow, I’ll come and see you.”
　　”I’m more curious about how you bought my second brother.”
　　”It’s not important, let Brother Fei kiss first.” Gu Fei curled his lips into a smile, clasped the young man’s waist and hugged him, lowered his head and kissed him, trying to take advantage.
　　Finally came to bed.
　　”Don’t……”
　　”Hey, keep your voice down later, so you don’t get caught.”
　　”Okay… okay.”
　　…
　　The night was dark.
　　Gu Fei came out of the bathroom holding An Qingyan who had already fallen asleep, put him gently on the bed, and covered the quilt. He didn’t intend to go back just like that, but lay down next to the little object.
　　Probably exhausted, the person in his arms breathed evenly and slept extremely peacefully. Gu Fei casually held the young man’s right hand, bowed his head and kissed the white and shapely fingers.
　　Suddenly thinking of something, the man let go, and got off the bed carefully, found a soft tape measure in the drawer next to him, and then carefully measured the size of the young man’s left middle finger.
　　The engagement ring is worn on the left middle finger.
　　——
　　”Yan Yan, it’s getting late, it’s time to get up and have breakfast.” Song Shuman knocked on the door outside the room for about thirty seconds, and the door opened.
　　Song Shuman was also stunned.
　　Gu Fei nodded slightly, and said hello politely: “Auntie, good morning.”
　　”Gu Fei, you! Why are you in Yan Yan’s room this early in the morning!” Song Shuman’s voice was raised, and An Lingkang downstairs also heard it, and he rushed over quickly.
　　Gu Fei: “Uncle, good morning.”
　　”What’s the matter!” An Lingkang stared at him, and said angrily, “You better explain to me what’s going on! When did you come in!”
　　”Last night.” Gu Fei was calm, there was even a slight smile on his face that was always pure and ascetic, “Uncle and Aunt, Yan Yan is still awake, I’ll call him.”
　　An Lingkang: “What are you shouting for? Get out!”
　　Song Shuman glared at her husband, “Come on, don’t be so fierce, be careful to scare Yanyan, let’s go down first.”
　　An Lingkang: “You don’t care?!”
　　Song Shuman sighed helplessly, “How can I manage it? It’s impossible to guard against it. It seems that I need to prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks.”
　　An Lingkang was even more surprised, “You still let him have breakfast together?!”
　　Song Shuman glanced at him, “What? No way? Then I’ll give him your bowl and chopsticks?”
　　”Don’t, don’t, don’t dare to do it.” An Lingkang smiled apologetically, gradually lost his momentum, and his voice became softer, flattering him: “Whatever Madam says…”
