Chapter 5 Chapter 5 He is my destiny.
As soon as Xin Ai finished speaking, everyone in the audience, including Xu Wen, Xu You, and Zhou Yan, looked at Xin Ai and Fu Xize, whom he was pointing at, in astonishment. They really couldn't understand what had happened between them in such a short period of time that the prince specifically asked for him.
Fu Xize was still concentrating on mixing the cocktails, but the slight pause revealed his confusion and bewilderment. The prince was indeed not very decent tonight.
Xin Ai was calm and composed. He leaned back in his chair and looked at Xu Wen with a chuckle: "Is it not possible?"
Xu Wen came back to his senses and quickly responded, "Yes, of course."
Then, he looked at Fu Xize and whispered, "Leave work early tonight and send the prince back safely."
Fu Xize frowned, looked around, and finally said, "Okay."
This is probably the unwritten rule in their circle. They are optimistic about Xin Ai not because of power, but because of the instinctive protection of that innocence and beauty.
Xin Ai is the white moonlight of all of them and needs to be pampered and coaxed. Only Qi Chu is blind enough to be willing to refuse her.
Fu Xize agreed to send Xin Ai back, and stopped mixing drinks. He quickly cleaned up the bar, washed his hands, and dried them with a towel. Fu Xize then looked up at Xin Ai and said, "I'll go get my things first."
Xin Ai stood up and followed: "Together."
Fu Xize explained: "I'll be here soon."
Xin Ai smiled evilly: "What if you run away!"
Fu Xize frowned, feeling that he was being teased. He stared at Xin Ai solemnly for two seconds. In the end, he said nothing and let Xin Ai follow him to the backstage of the bar.
Xin Ai took out his wallet and paid for the drinks, then said goodbye to Xu You and the others: "I'm leaving first, have fun."
Xu You waved his hand, but his tone was ambiguous: "Go ahead, go ahead, have fun too."
Xin Ai glanced at him sideways, but didn't say anything. She just quickly caught up with Fu Xize and disappeared around the corner.
Zhou Yanshen stared blankly at the direction where Xin Ai disappeared, and murmured in a low voice: "So, the prince came to the bar and fell in love with Fu Xize."
Xu You shrugged and spread his hands: "It doesn't matter, as long as Xin Ai is happy."
Xu Wen also chimed in: "He's better than Qi Chu anyway. At least they grew up together and know each other well. I've met Qi Chu a few times, and I always feel that he's a bit gloomy, not as gentle and decent as he appears to be."
Zhou Yan fluttered his eyelashes, looking a little disappointed: "Do you think he is serious? Or is he just joking?"
Xu You glanced at Zhou Yanshen, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Xin Ai is very serious about everything he does. It's just his nature."
Zhou Yanshen sighed, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
Xu Wen patted his shoulder and consoled him, "Don't be so discouraged. They just met and there's no chance of them falling in love. Wait until they really start dating."
Of course, Xin Ai didn't know about the speculations these friends had about him and Fu Xize. He followed Fu Xize to the employee lounge of the bar. Fu Xize inserted the key into the keyhole, opened the wardrobe, and began to take off his clothes.
Dusk has just begun, and Xu Er has set the highest standards for everything in order to make a name for himself. The suit on Fu Xize was tailor-made for him by a tailor, and the vest was made a little tight in order to highlight Fu Xize's beautiful body lines. It was okay to wear it at work, but after work, Fu Xize felt that the clothes were too tight and uncomfortable, so he started to take them off.
Xin Ai leaned against the door panel with her hands folded over her chest. In the dim light, she watched Fu Xize unbutton his clothes with one hand, and she felt inexplicably sweet.
After eight years together, Xin Ai had seen the scene of people unbuttoning their clothes with one hand countless times, not to mention unbuttoning their clothes with one hand, even their belts had to be unfastened with one hand. However, at that time, Xin Ai was depressed and had delusions, so she was not sensitive to such scenes.
At that time, Xin Ai and Fu Xize had sex as if they were completing a fixed KPI. This was her boyfriend, and if her boyfriend had desires, Xin Ai had to be responsible and they had to do it at least once a week.
Fu Xize usually washes himself first, then carries Xin Ai to the bathroom to do preliminary preparations, cleans up and carries him back to bed, then he starts to kiss him, lightly kissing his lips, and then kissing down along the right cheek and the right side of the body...
The flushed face of Yingjun, the warm young body, the heavy breathing, the passionate kiss, the love in his heart...
Xin Ai knew clearly that the man on him was very sexy and alluring, but Xin Ai couldn't get into it. He had to try his best to control himself so as not to have a paranoid attack at this moment and feel that he was on fire. His soul was pulled out and floated in the air, watching all this with an indifferent face. He could not give Fu Xize any response.
That's bad, right?
He is not even good at such a primitive act as mating.
Fortunately, things are very different now. Fu Xize's casual thrust is like a giant aphrodisiac to Xin Ai. Xin Ai has to be very patient and restrained so as not to offend Fu Xize and scare him away.
Xin Ai just stared at him from a distance with a gloomy look.
Fu Xize noticed Xin Ai's gaze again, suppressing countless emotions, but when he looked over, his expression was full of ambiguity and interest, not very decent, as if he was saying to him in a frivolous and commanding tone, "Keep taking off your clothes."
Fu Xize subconsciously turned his head and looked at him.
Xin Ai was caught peeking at someone, but she didn't seem embarrassed at all. Instead, she smiled brightly.
Fu Xize immediately felt that Xin Ai in front of him was a thousand-year-old fox demon who had cultivated into a spirit. Her smile was full of allure. Fu Xize instantly forgot what he had just paid attention to. When he came to his senses, the vest had been taken off. He was stunned for a second, folded the vest and put it in the closet, and took off the cuffs that fixed the sleeves, then took his mobile phone and wallet, locked the closet, took out the key, and went to Xin Ai: "Let's go!"
Xin Ai said "hmm".
Fu Xize led Xin Ai out of the bar through the back door, to the roadside, and waited for a taxi.
Xin Ai took out his phone and asked Fu Xize for his contact information: "Add WeChat."
Fu Xize said in a light voice: "No."
When Xin Ai was rejected, her cheeks immediately puffed up.
Seeing Xin Ai sulking, Fu Xize quickly said, "I know the WeChat app, but I haven't installed it."
Xin Ai then remembered that it was 2013 and the most common ways for people to communicate were still through phone calls and text messages. In terms of instant messaging, QQ was more popular than WeChat. WeChat at that time was just a hookup app, and it was far from being like the later app that could bind all your relatives, friends and colleagues, and you had to use it.
Xin Ai raised the corners of his lips and said, "Next."
Fu Xize replied "wait a minute", then unlocked his phone and tried to connect to the bar's WiFi, but due to the wall, the bar's WiFi was intermittent and was quite slow even when connected, so Fu Xize had to turn on the data plan.
Xin Ai naturally saw Fu Xize's mobile phone, Xiaomi 2S, which was quite retro. Considering that her own mobile phone was also an old model, Xin Ai did not say anything. It turned out that Fu Xize had been a Mi fan since 2013. You know, Fu Xize has been a loyal user of Xiaomi for the next ten years. Even now that he is President Fu, he still uses Xiaomi mobile phones. This person is really loyal and even has a fixed brand of mobile phones.
Moreover, this kind of operation of connecting to WiFi everywhere is probably only available in this era. Data traffic is very expensive these days, and from time to time there will be news reports that someone forgot to turn off the data traffic and was charged two or three hundred yuan a night. Unlike later, data traffic is very cheap and there is no pressure to watch videos using data traffic.
Xin Ai thought about these trivial matters, lowered his eyes and sneered, then unlocked his phone again and logged into the WeChat account he had abandoned. He started using WeChat very early, and when he was young he was more social. He added his schoolmates, childhood friends, classmates who painted with him in the studio, football buddies he met, and even friends he met during travel to his WeChat account.
After the fire, Xin Ai chose to escape from his original social circle and abandoned this account. In his new WeChat account, the contacts can be counted on one hand: his father, his mother, Fu Xize, and Ying Zhen.
Xin Ai soon saw the WeChat name at that time, First. Personalized signature, I will always be there for you.
He confessed to Qi Chu today, and it was obvious that all of this was specially set up for Qi Chu.
Xin Ai did indeed do her part by being there for Qi Chu when he needed her, but the price was sacrificing herself.
When Xin Ai looked at his WeChat name and signature again, he just felt unlucky, so he quickly changed them. He originally wanted to change it back to his real name Xin Ai, but then he added the words "Your Highness" in a very childish way.
As for the personal signature...
Xin Ai raised her head and glanced at Fu Xize.
In this life, he came for him. Xin Ai instinctively typed a line of words: "He is my destiny."
After changing her name and signing, Xin Ai checked her Moments. When she was young, Xin Ai was very fashionable and had a lot of friends, but she was not very expressive on social media. She didn't post much on Moments, and the few posts she occasionally made were all forwarded information about art exhibitions.
As for those high-school male portraits that have become popular on the Internet, they are all Xu You’s works and have nothing to do with him.
While Xin Ai was dealing with these small matters, Fu Xize had already downloaded WeChat. WeChat registration was not strict these days and did not require real names at all. He directly bound QQ, and then he said to Xin Ai, "Okay."
Xin Ai raised her eyelids and stole a glance at him. Thinking of WeChat's fame as a hookup app these days, she decided to be trendy and said, "Shake it."
Fu Xize glanced at him, then shook with him, matched, and added.
Fu Xize knew that Xin Ai's WeChat name was changed recently, so he read: "Your Highness Xin Ai."
Xin Ai was still young now, far from the depression and dejection he had later on, and his thoughts were also more detached, so he casually replied, "Stand up."
Fu Xize raised his eyebrows and said tentatively: "... Thank you, Your Highness?!"
Xin Ai: “…”
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