Therefore, Xingyun has only a vague concept of the sphere of influence of the boss.

Fu Yichen's eyes behind the silver wire frame flashed a ray of light, and his long and narrow eyes were slightly curved.

The two people are next to each other.

Fu Yichen put the map in his hand aside, leaned down slightly, and whispered in Xingyun's ear:

"Want to know?"

Xing Yun was holding a spoonful of coffee and delivering it to her mouth, when she heard the deep voice in her ear and the warm breath sprayed on her side face, Xing Yun was so frightened that her hands shook and she almost spilled the coffee on her body.

Her face was a little hot, Xing Yun covered her head and turned her back to Fu Yichen, stammering with her neck stuck in her throat:

"No, I don't want to."

Fu Yichen chuckled, got up and held the map, and whispered, "If you want, the Palace of the King of Hell is yours."

So is he.

Hell Palace is the name of the mafia run by the boss.

Xingyun's back was slightly stiff.

What do you mean by this, sir?

Could it be that the boss made her his successor?

No wonder she was so good to her, so dare to raise her as a son, right?

Why is the boss looking for a successor at such a young age?

Is it because of physical reasons?

Xingyun suddenly felt a little blocked in her heart, but she didn't know why.

She turned around angrily, the expression on her little face was very serious, and she said to Fu Yichen righteously:

"I'm not your son, I don't want it! You give me a good life and don't die!"

Fu Yichen was stunned.

Why does it involve sons and life and death?

What's more, he is afraid that he will not be able to have children of his own in this life.

Although he doesn't really care about it.

However, the little guy seems to be worried about him?

Seeing Fu Yichen's silence, Xingyun lowered her head in a low voice, and whispered in a weak voice:

"I will protect you well, you can't die, I can't lose you again..."

The only people who treat her well are her mother and the boss, and her mother has left her for a long time.

Although it shouldn't be, she has to admit that she has a deep dependence on the boss now.

So she originally planned to tell the boss about her real gender when she became an adult when she had the ability to survive independently, but now she is very afraid that the boss will hate her and dislike her after knowing her real gender.

Therefore, she is now selfishly hoping that the boss will find out for himself, but she is tangled in the hope that the boss will never find out in his life.

Xingyun also collects and cherishes the things she got from the boss, and has never disturbed it.

The gifts she gave to the boss were also bought with the money she quietly earned extra money.

If there is a day, she will give him everything she got from the boss.

She didn't want to give the big shot the impression of cheating.

Fu Yichen sighed softly, feeling a little helpless while secretly pleased.

What is going on in the little guy's head all day long?

He stretched out his hand and gently took the little guy into his arms, resting his chin on the soft broken hair on top of Xingyun's head, and gently stroked Xingyun's slender back with his big hand, and said softly:

"Don't worry, I won't die."

Before guarding the little guy to die safely, he will definitely not die.

.

"Wow! Let's go for a hot air balloon ride!"

"Brother Fu, let's go bungee jumping!"

"Go! Dive! No no no, this won't work..."

"why not?"

"I, I hate going into the water!"

Fu Yichen nodded.

He didn't seem to have seen the little guy swim in the water.

Maybe it was a shadow when I was a kid.

Fu Yichen didn't think too much about it.