Mo Yuanshen thought for a moment and said, "It should be in the near future. I'm not sure when exactly it will be broadcast. I'll tell you when it's aired."
"Okay." Lu Yuguo said as he pulled out the previous advertising private messages and showed them to him.
“What kind of companies are these?”
Mo Yuanshen sat closer and took a closer look at the information. After a while, he said, "I'll find someone to customize a contract for you. As long as you agree to the terms of the contract, you can cooperate with them."
"Okay, thank you." Lu Yuguo said and turned to look at Fu Chongji.
He leaned in and sniffed Fu Zhongji's scent, frowning and asking, "Are you wearing any perfume?"
Lu Yuguo doesn't like shower gels that are too fragrant, so the shower gels he uses have very light scents.
Perhaps Fu Chongji just let him do it, or maybe he just didn't like shower gels that were too fragrant.
So the shower gel they used had no smell.
Moreover, Fu Chongji felt that the quality of the shower gel used by Lu Yuguo was not good enough, so he gave him a few bottles.
It can be said that the two of them used the same shower gel, but now he smelled a stronger fragrance on Fu Chongji's body.
This fragrance was very similar to the pleasant scent on Fu Chongji's body. Lu Yuguo sniffed it closer and found that it was much stronger.
Moreover, he always felt that this fragrance seemed to be irritating his nerves, making him feel inexplicably dry in the mouth and a little irritated.
Mo Yuanshen was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and subconsciously smelled the scent on Lu Yuguo's body.
He couldn't help but laugh and said, "No, we both use the same shower gel, and you know I don't like perfume."
He actually knew what was going on. Seeing the faint blush on Lu Yuguo's face and smelling the stronger refreshing fragrance on his body, he guessed it.
It seems like I haven’t seen Fu Chongji smile for two days.
Seeing Fu Chongji smile like this, it was as if his heart was gently poked, and he suddenly felt a palpitation.
Lu Yuguo felt that Fu Chongji's smile seemed to have some magic.
He held his forehead and felt it was a little hot. Was he too tired today, or was he having a fever?
Why did he have the urge to hug Fu Chongji?
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Mo Yuanshen gently touched Lu Yuguo's forehead.
The temperature is a little hot, but not to the point of a fever.
Damn, why is Fu Chongji’s voice so nice?
Lu Yuguo took a deep breath, gently dodged his hand, and said, "Maybe I'm too tired today."
He closed the terminal, lay down in bed, and said, "It's late, go to bed."
Mo Yuanshen raised his eyebrows, smiled, turned off the lights, and lowered the temperature in the room.
The room darkened and the surroundings were very quiet, but Lu Yuguo's nerves became more sensitive.
The aroma next to him seemed to become more and more fragrant. He didn't know whether it was the heat or a psychological problem, but he felt that even the air had a burning feeling.
At the same time, some images of Fu Chongji would flash through his mind from time to time, especially when Fu Chongji was not wearing clothes.
He took a few deep breaths, shifted his focus, and thought about which restoration song to create next.
We also have to consider whether it is suitable for Yu Jinjie to sing.
He was already tired from moving today, and once his attention was diverted, his head started to feel fuzzy, and he fell asleep soon.
The next morning.
Lu Yuguo always felt something was wrong when he woke up.
I just felt that there was no one around me. I reached out and touched the bed next to me in a daze, and unexpectedly found that there was no one around me.
He opened his eyes and looked at the bed. There was no one on it. He sat up and glanced around. Seeing the somewhat unfamiliar room, he remembered that he had moved to a new home.
He subconsciously touched the bed next to him again, but it was not warm anymore. He guessed that Fu Chongji had been up for some time.
Normally when Lu Yuguo woke up, the first thing he would see when he opened his eyes was Fu Chongji. This time, he felt a little uncomfortable not seeing him.
Lu Yuguo went to the bathroom to wash up in a daze, and when he came out he was fully awake.
Fu Zhongji went out again? Why didn't you tell him?
After leaving the bedroom and passing by the study, Lu Yuguo took a look and found that Fu Chongji was not in the study.
When he reached the hall, Lu Yuguo stopped and stared blankly at the balcony.
Fu Chongji, wearing a vest and shorts, was running on the treadmill on the balcony.
He was drenched in sweat, and his skin shone in the morning light.
Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead down his chin, flowed over his sexy Adam's apple, and then into his vest, making the entire vest wet.
Fu Chongji has beautiful muscle lines, an inverted triangle body shape, a tight waist, and firm buttocks.
He ran very fast, and the muscles in his long legs stood out with his movements, giving people a very powerful feeling.
Perfect!
Lu Yuguo was very envious of Fu Chongji's figure.
He has a small frame and a slender figure, so it would be very difficult for him to train to be like Fu Chongji.
Well, the main thing is that he doesn't like fitness.
As if sensing Lu Yuguo's gaze, Fu Zhongji turned his head and glanced at him, panting and saying, "Wake up. Are you hungry? I ordered breakfast, it should be here soon."
"Yeah." Lu Yuguo responded and felt a little dry in the mouth.
He went to the island counter and poured himself a glass of water. He gulped down a large glass of water, and then he felt it was not enough, so he poured himself another glass.
Then, while drinking from the cup, he unconsciously walked towards Fu Chongji, and his eyes couldn't help but drift towards Fu Chongji from time to time.
Mo Yuanshen stopped the treadmill and got off it.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel, glanced at Lu Yuguo who was sitting nearby on the sofa, and said, "Guoguo, can you do me a favor?"
"Hmm?" Lu Yuguo took another sip of water and asked, "What can I do for you?"
"Just press your feet." Mo Yuanshen said as he spread something similar to a yoga mat on the ground.
Then he lay down on the mat, lifted his legs, and said, "I want to do some abdominal exercises. Just help me press for about ten minutes."
"Okay." Lu Yuguo put the cup aside, walked over and asked, "Do you want to do sit-ups?"
"Yeah, that's about right. Just massage my legs." Mo Yuanshen motioned him to squat down, pointed at his ankle and said, "Just massage here."
Lu Yuguo squatted down and did as he asked, putting his hands on his ankles.
When Lu Yuguo grabbed his ankle, he didn't know why, but he felt all the blood in his body rushing to his face, and he felt inexplicably nervous and excited.
"Do you want to press harder?" he asked.
"Well, it's okay to press hard." Mo Yuanshen nodded and started doing sit-ups.
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