After Lin Fengqi came, the studio became quiet. Liu Feisi, who used to be talkative during meals, was now as quiet as a chicken. A weird atmosphere filled the room.

Lin Fengqi never took the initiative to speak during meals. He would only respond if someone said something to him.

"Did you feed Wen Da'e and A Moo before you went out?" Wen Xia asked.

"Yes."

Wen Xia nodded.

The four people who heard the conversation looked at each other at the same time and exchanged glances.

Liu Feisi couldn't help but speak: "Boss, who is this...?"

Wen Xia looked at Lin Fengqi without saying a word, just to see how Lin Fengqi would answer.

Following his gaze, the four people also cast their eyes on Lin Fengqi.

Lin Fengqi glanced at Wen Xia, with a bit of hesitation, as if asking something.

Wen Xia still didn't say anything, and lowered his head to eat a mouthful of food.

Liu Feisi called out, "Hello, handsome guy?"

"Hello," Lin Fengqi turned to him and said politely, "Lin Fengqi."

"Oh, Mr. Lin, hello, hello..." Liu Feisi rubbed his face and muttered, "Wait, this name... why do I feel a little familiar?"

Or did he react remotely first, "Ah", "You are the one - Fenghang Technology -"

Liu Feisi suddenly realized why this name was so familiar. He looked at Lin Fengqi, then at his boss, stunned.

Their degree of surprise was no less than when they first discovered that their boss was the son of the once famous business tycoon Wen Shanhai. Although Wen Xia's family situation is far from what it used to be, the former glory still shocked the others.

It was also because Wen Xia never put on airs and played and laughed with them without any taboos. As time went by, they almost forgot about their boss's awesome background.

Now think about it... With Wen Xia's family background, it seems nothing strange for him to know the founder of Fenghang Technology.

But it seems that this is more than just knowing each other, right?

Lin Fengqi may have been used to others being surprised at him, and he didn't feel offended. He nodded to them and said hello: "Hello."

Fenghang Technology rose very quickly, which also made Lin Fengqi famous. Young and promising entrepreneurs are welcomed by all kinds of media and programs. Many workplace variety shows and motivational speech programs have invited him to participate, but Lin Fengqi doesn't like to expose himself to the public, and these schedules will disrupt his work plans, so he basically refused them all and only accepted interviews from a few industry magazines.

This is also the reason why Liu Feisi only felt that his name was familiar at first, but couldn't remember it for a while.

Liu Feisi is the number one person with social stunners. After he reacted, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and ran over, his eyes shining: "Hello Mr. Lin, my name is Liu Feisi, we have a lot of your products at home, especially your smart dishwasher, I really like it! Sometimes when I pass by Fenghang Technology Building, I have to look up. I never thought that one day I would be able to meet the real person. I am really lucky!"

Lin Fengqi: "...Thank you for the award."

"But whether it's an award or not..."

Wen Xia laughed at the side: "Don't you see who you benefited from."

"Boss!" Liu Feisi's face was full of emotion, "Of course it's you! My dear boss, I will work for you all my life!"

"Don't give me that."

Liu Feisi laughed foolishly and took the opportunity to get to the point: "Well, Mr. Lin, are you our boss's... friend?"

Lin Fengqi just introduced himself by name and did not mention his relationship with Wen Xia. He just didn't know how to say it. He didn't know if what he wanted to say would make Wen Xia unhappy.

After all, the relationship between them was just a marriage contracted by a piece of paper.

Now that Liu Feisi asked directly, Wen Xia stopped talking again, and his attitude was unpredictable.

In front of him was Liu Feisi's undisguised curiosity, and there were three more concerned eyes behind him. Lin Fengqi suddenly felt a little pressured.

But that's how people are. The greater the pressure, the greater the motivation.

The decision was made in an instant. He was determined to make it happen. He said calmly, "From a legal point of view, Wen Xia is my...lover."

When he said this, Wen Xia was pretending to put a mouthful of rice into her mouth.

When the word "lover" came out, he dropped his chopsticks. The rice was all over the table, and some fell on his clothes, but he didn't notice it at all.

Lin Fengqi was panicked when he saw this, and hurriedly pulled a tissue to wipe it for him, but because he was afraid that he would annoy Wen Xia without knowing the limit, he didn't dare to look up at his expression the whole time, and lowered his eyes with guilt, only his ears turned red uncontrollably.

Liu Feisi and others also took a breath of cool air slowly, and their faces were shocked.

For a moment, the studio was silent.

The clock hands ticked by, and it was unknown how much time had passed.

Liu Feisi suddenly came back to his senses and spoke incoherently: "Well, Mr. Lin... Oh no, the boss's husband, what I said before was just a spur of the moment, don't listen to my nonsense, our boss really has no one else outside! What love or not, that's all nonsense I said, I don't have any other hobbies, I just love to fart the most..."

Lin Fengqi: "?"

Lin Fengqi's focus was diverted when he heard the word "the boss's husband", so that what he said afterwards went in one ear and out the other. Instead, the word "the boss's husband" made his heart beat faster, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or ashamed of this strange title.

But it seemed... he was still a little happy.

Wen Xia also reacted, and quickly grabbed Liu Feisi, who had a horse tied to his mouth: "You know you're farting, but you still say that, have you finished your meal, I gave you this to fart after you were full? Don't make a fuss."

He still remembered that when Lin Fengqi got up, Liu Feisi was just saying something like whether the digital boss loves you or not. It would have been fine if Lin Fengqi didn't hear it, but if he did

, he couldn't explain it. The heartbeat that was disturbed by Lin Fengqi's words has not completely calmed down, and his face is a little hot. Wen Xia hurriedly drove Liu Feisi back to his workstation before going to see Lin Fengqi's reaction. His brain was working fast, and he was thinking about what to say if Lin Fengqi asked about it?

However, Lin Fengqi didn't ask at all. He seemed to be indifferent to it. He rolled up the paper towel he had used to wipe the rice and threw it into the trash can. He then bent down to pick up the chopsticks that Wen Xia had dropped on the ground.

"I'll go wash them." He stood up and walked towards the rest area, not even giving Wen Xia a chance to call him.

Wen Xia was even more unsure. Did this person hear what he said? If he heard it, did he not want to hear his explanation, or did he want to go home and question him?

This blockhead, could he not have misunderstood something?

Although Wen Xia knew that there was nothing between him and the digital boss, and although the comments usually liked to post some love or CP-like things, they were just for fun, and no one would take it seriously...

...right?

Who would take this seriously!

The more Wen Xia thought about it, the more he felt that he should do something to prevent it. After all, in a week, he would participate in the filming of the promotional video of the Whales. This promotional video was also produced in cooperation with Fenghang. Even if Lin Fengqi didn't know it now, he would sooner or later know that he was a well-known anchor in the Whales after the video came out. What if he ran to the live broadcast room and saw the digital boss smashing the gifts crazily, and the audience followed suit and said "Digital boss, you love him so much"...

Then Wen Xia felt that he didn't need to stay on Earth.

In a short while, Wen Xia quietly made up his mind and decided to do it during the next live broadcast.

Lin Fengqi came back with the clean chopsticks after a long time. When he came back, he regained his indifferent face, making it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Here." He handed the washed chopsticks to Wen Xia, and did not say a word about Liu Feisi's words.

Sitting down again, Lin Fengqi managed his facial expression, but his heart was still not calm.

He didn't know what Wen Xia thought about what he had just said. Wen Xia even dropped her chopsticks. Did he really cross the line? But Wen Xia didn't look angry, and didn't say anything... Was it because it was inconvenient here, and she wanted to wait until she got home to settle with him? Yes, Wen Xia was such a kind person, and she must have taken his face and self-esteem into consideration outside, so she didn't get angry on the spot...

But he didn't plan to apologize for this.

Just think of him as despicable, after all, he had done even more despicable things, such as coaxing Wen Xia into marrying him. Now that he said this in public, in the eyes of the people in Wen Xia's studio, his relationship with Wen Xia must be beyond doubt.

At least for the person in Wen Xia's heart, this round was won by him, Lin Fengqi.

The two of them, each with their own thoughts, finished the meal quietly.

After the meal, Wen Xia picked up the lunch box and planned to wash it. Lin Fengqi hesitated and said, "You do it, I'll do it."

So the task of washing the dishes was also handed over to him.

Liu Feisi and the other four had also finished their meal at this time. After cleaning up the garbage, they tacitly did their own work and treated themselves as air.

Wen Xia wiped the desk with a tissue, listening to the sound of water and the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding from the sink. Somehow, he couldn't do his work.

After Lin Fengqi washed his lunch box and dishes, although he wanted to stay here to wait for Wen Xia, he also felt that there was no need to stay any longer, so he said to Wen Xia: "I'm going back first."

Wen Xia hesitated for a moment and called him: "Do you have anything else to do tonight?"

Lin Fengqi: "No."

"Then... do you want to wait for me and go home together?" Wen Xia cleared his throat and tried to speak naturally, "Anyway, I'm here, and I can't work overtime very late."

In fact, Lin Fengqi had something to do. He wanted to take Ah Moo to Liao Xingchen for a follow-up visit while Wen Xia was working overtime today, and by the way... he also wanted to ask Liao Xingchen in person what he thought of Wen Xia.

And what happened that night when he and Wen Xia went out for dinner.

But now Wen Xia actually took the initiative to invite him to stay and wanted to go home with him...

What does it mean?

It means that Wen Xia is not angry!

Compared with any rival in love, Lin Fengqi chose to accompany Wen Xia without hesitation.

His balance has always tilted towards Wen Xia alone.

Lin Fengqi stayed like this.

There are books in the rest area, and there are many kinds of books, including comics, novels, and some professional books on game production. Lin Fengqi consciously did not disturb their work too much. He picked up a novel at random in the rest area and sat down to read quietly.

Sometimes Wen Xia was busy and tired, and when she stopped to rest for a while, she would glance sideways and quietly look at Lin Fengqi.

Over the past many years, both of them are no longer the children in school uniforms, and Lin Fengqi is no longer the one who would keep his back straight when reading and always tense himself in a state of extreme self-discipline. He was more relaxed, leaning on the sofa, with a relaxed posture, turning the pages of the book slowly and steadily.

But the concentration on something remained the same.

Wen Xia overheard a few girls in the class discussing their teenage thoughts. The girl said that she had seen some love analysis on the Internet. If a person is particularly focused when doing something, completely immerses himself in it, and will not be disturbed by others, then this person is likely to be a loyal and long-lasting person.

Wen Xia thought at the time that only a fool would believe this, right? How can you tell whether a person is loyal or not, and whether he is long-lasting or not, you have to wait for the test of time to know?

Of course, even now, Wen Xia still feels that this kind of love essay that is not supported by data and comes out of his mouth is not convincing at all, and it is something that only a fool would believe.

But he felt that this conclusion was true for Lin Fengqi.

Only Lin Fengqi could be an example that did not require any basis.

Maybe this is called double standards.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when he finished overtime. Today's progress was good, and the work efficiency was better than Wen Xia expected.

I don't know if it was because Lin Fengqi was here, but he was a little excited.

It was like he was back in high school, playing basketball and wanting to show off his dunking skills in front of the person he liked.

It was a little late, and Wen Xia was worried about the two girls, so he planned to send them back first. Liu Feisi tried to get a ride, but he drove her into A Deng's car. After

sending the two girls, he had to pass by the studio on the way back. Lin Fengqi waited here for Wen Xia to return, and the two cars returned home one after the other.

It was already past ten o'clock when he got home. Wen Xia was a little tired after working overtime, so he didn't plan to live broadcast tonight.

He hugged Wen Da'e and rubbed him, intending to go back to his room to take a shower and go to bed. He turned around and saw Lin Fengqi tying the dog leash for Ah Moo.

"It's already this late, why are you still going out to walk the dog?" Wen Xia asked.

"...Yeah." In fact, he was going to Liao Xingchen's place.

"Then why didn't you come back earlier? You said you wanted to walk the dog, so I wouldn't keep you there." Wen Xia said.

"It's okay," Lin Fengqi said, "You should go to bed early."

He was about to open the door when Wen Xia put down the Wen Da'e in his hand: "Forget it, I'll go with you."

Lin Fengqi was stunned and said quickly: "No need..."

"It's so boring to walk the dog alone at night," Wen Xia had never walked the dog with him before, "Two people can have company."

"..."

Lin Fengqi opened his mouth. He was not good at lying. Just now, he responded to Wen Xia's words in the most natural way. If Wen Xia went with him now...

Wen Xia had changed her shoes and looked at him strangely: "Let's go."

"..." Lin Fengqi struggled immensely, trying to persuade him to stay at home, "I may... have to go to the clinic again." What he meant was that it would take a lot of time, so you should just rest at home.

He was careful and did not mention Liao Xingchen's name.

"Why go to the clinic? Are you sick?" Wen Xia showed concern.

Being looked at by him with such a sincere look, Lin Fengqi looked away, not knowing how to lie: "It's not me... it's Ah Moo."

Wen Xia suddenly realized: "Oh - you mean to take Ah Moo to Liao Xingchen for a follow-up visit, right?"

"...Yeah." This time, he did not mention that name, but Wen Xia did.

"That's OK, let's go together," Wen Xia said, "If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that I had to take Ah Moo for a follow-up visit."

"..."

Until the car was halfway there, Lin Fengqi didn't understand why things had turned out like this, why he tried so hard, but still couldn't stop Wen Xia from wanting to see Liao Xingchen...

Ten minutes later, the two of them and the dog arrived at the clinic, and the big words "Liao Ming Pet Clinic" stood out particularly brightly among the row of dimmed shops. There was no one at the front desk, and it was very quiet.

Liao Xingchen's pet clinic usually opens until midnight, and it was less than half past ten when they arrived.

At this time, most of the other people in the clinic had gone home, and only Liao Xingchen would stay here on duty.

Lin Fengqi was holding Ah Mo's hand. He had been here many times and walked in with ease.

Wen Xia was walking behind, but the person in front suddenly stopped. He was caught off guard and bumped into Lin Fengqi's back.

"You stop--" What?

Before he could finish his words, Lin Fengqi had turned around and covered his mouth.

Wen Xia was startled and his head was full of tears, but because Lin Fengqi turned sideways, he saw the scene that Lin Fengqi had just seen-

in the treatment room, Liao Xingchen, wearing a white coat, was sitting in a chair, his chin was clamped and lifted up, so he had to look up, and a man was standing in front of the desk, with his other hand on the edge of the desk, leaning over to kiss him across the desk.

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