Chapter 133 Let’s cooperate 2v2 to fight for the wife!
Zhu Yanshi was taken out of the greenhouse like a chick, with a confused look on his face.
"What are you doing?"
He broke free from Fu Qian'an's hand that was covering his ears, blinked his beautiful eyes, but could clearly see the blush spreading on the man's cheeks.
"Forget what he just said. He's corrupting the children!"
Fu Qian'an was a little angry, not because he felt that what he said was against the rules, but because he was simply afraid that Zhu Yanshi would hear it.
At this point, there should be many people who have the same idea as him.
I just want to keep it for myself, and I don't have the slightest intention of sharing it...
Zhu Yanshi put the cup of water in his hand into Fu Qi'an's hand and sighed.
"Then return the cup."
After saying that, he turned and left, with helplessness written all over his face.
Being caught for being lazy again, Zhu Yanshi was really helpless and continued to work with the feeling of being a hard-working ox.
Fu Qian'an, who took the cup of water back, no longer had the gentle expression on his face. He opened the curtain of the greenhouse and heard the sound of the air conditioner inside.
Director Li is humming a song.
"I can't help but turn into a stubborn fish..."
"Swimming alone against the current to the end..."
“…”
The music was played so loud that it drowned out the approaching footsteps. Fu Qi'an placed the teacup on the table in front of the other person. Director Li was startled and jumped up from his chair.
"Why do you walk so silently?"
With eyes wide open, he stared at the 'sugar daddy' in front of him who was wearing a casual sportswear.
The air was quiet for a moment, and the hot wind blew in from outside the door curtain, forming a counter-action with the cold air in the greenhouse.
Fu Qi'an pulled out a chair and sat down without any hesitation. His hand, which wore an exquisite watch, tapped his thigh again and again to keep the rhythm.
Director Li was a little confused and raised his eyes.
"Do you like this song too?"
“…”
This was the first time that Fu Qi'an was misunderstood for showing off.
No wonder this old man can get along well with Zhu Yanshi.
They both have the same train of thought...
"Please turn off the music."
The corner of Fu Qi'an's mouth twitched.
Director Li turned off the music, realizing that this young man had completely different hobbies from his. He sat down, his face regaining the seriousness and composure that matched his age.
"Mr. Fu, what's the matter?"
"You and Zhu Yanshi... have a good relationship?"
The boss raised his chin proudly and narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending to be deep.
Director Li thought for a moment and smacked his lips.
"should?"
The man sitting on the chair suddenly stood up. He was about 1.8 meters tall and a whole head taller than Director Li. Director Li had to look up at him.
The man's mouth curled up into a nonchalant sneer.
He turned around, moved closer, and lowered his voice, a sound beyond bubbles.
"You'd better stay away from him..."
After saying that, Fu Qianan turned and left, waving his hand, without taking a cloud with him.
Director Li: “…”
No...is he crazy?
Even a man in his late 50s is on guard?
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After several days of scorching heat, the sun hanging overhead seemed to want to roast all living things walking on the ground.
There is a kind of perseverance that will not give up until the goal is achieved.
During the intermission, the live camera was placed in a corner, facing a row of teenagers squatting in front of a low wooden house and eating popsicles.
Zhu Yanshi, who was wearing a mask, felt beads of sweat on his forehead stinging his eyes, giving him a burning sensation. After he had distributed all the popsicles, he wanted to find a cool place to avoid the heat.
Unexpectedly, when I turned around, someone grabbed my hand.
It was the time when the sun was at its hottest, and after eating and drinking, the audience in the live broadcast room were also drowsy.
I no longer had the urge to scroll through the screen or send gifts, and my gaze at the camera was lifeless.
Until the little assistant who was originally handing out ice cream and had a strong CP feeling with the boy group recently had his wrist grabbed by someone.
Although the camera is far away, the movements of the two people can still be seen clearly.
Chen Shiyi stood up by grabbing the other person's wrist, casually put the popsicle in his hand with the packaging on the little assistant's cheek, and with his other hand, he pushed the other person's black and slightly moist hair back.
He even took advantage of me and rubbed my head.
The two people were close to each other and seemed to be talking. The young assistant did not resist the other's actions, but his pair of thick black eyebrows under his fair skin frowned slightly.
Chen Shiyi lowered his head with a careless smile on his face, as if he was acting coquettishly and trying to please someone. He reached out tentatively to take off the mask hanging on Zhu Yanshi's cheek.
The young assistant shook his head and took a step back, right at this moment!
Suddenly, a silhouette appeared outside the camera. Just by looking at this silhouette, you can see that the man has an extraordinary demeanor, an expensive Rolex watch on his wrist, and taut muscles on his arms.
With lightning speed, he grabbed the assistant's other wrist, pulled the person back, held him in his arms, and took him out of the camera.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
More than one puppy's eyes widened.
Even all the audience fans in the live broadcast room woke up from their sleepiness in an instant, their eyes wide open in disbelief.
The slightly slow barrage of comments started to scroll frantically again.
[Oh my god? Snatching food from a tiger's mouth?]
[Shiyi is so possessive, can he snatch her away from him?]
[The main wife is here!]
[Looks like he’s a rich guy too!!]
[I just searched the official website for his watch and found one hundred and eighty results...]
[Is that guy... also quite handsome?]
[The assistant brother is so popular?? I can’t imagine how fragrant he must be!!]
[The point is, based on my observations over the past few days, the assistant brother isn't just any ordinary shou... He's a strong shou!! He's definitely not a sissy shou!]
[Upstairs, how do you know he's a bottom? Judging by their interactions... sexual orientation is hard to judge...]
[Ahhhhhhhhhh! This is Shura Field!!! I’m eating! I’m eating eat eat!!]
[I always thought I would find a teammate in this variety show! I didn’t expect to find a cult! ! ! !]
[The center of the popular Shura Field is the little assistant!]
[The puppy followed! It feels like a fight is about to break out between the two behind the camera...]
[What are you doing?! Is there anything that we, the VIP members, can’t see?]
[Support, support, turn the camera!]
…
Off-camera, Zhu Yanshi was pulled to sit on a chair under the shade of a tree. The shadow cast by the man standing in front of him almost covered him completely.
Fu Qi'an's eyes were a little complicated, but more of a depressed look.
He hadn't been watching for a while, and in the time it took to make a phone call, someone else took advantage of the situation and broke in...
Zhu Yanshi was so hot that he took off the mask hanging on his face and wanted to wipe the sweat off his face with his sleeve. When his hand was halfway raised, it was held by Fu Qian'an.
The other party obviously had a serious obsession with cleanliness, but he just frowned slightly, took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away the sweat on Zhu Yanshi's cheeks and forehead.
He took out a cool piece of paper from his pocket and placed it on the boy's forehead. He lowered his head and silently turned on the small fan in his other hand to blow air on Zhu Yanshi.
"You don't earn this much money... The working environment is terrible."
Fu Qi'an sighed softly.
"There's nothing to be picky about. The salary is much higher than that of ordinary migrant workers, and it's easy. As long as I have the money, I can do it."
Zhu Yanshi curled his lips, leaned back in his chair, and enjoyed the service of his suitor.
"Ashi."
Yuan Qing's voice floated from not far away. Zhu Yanshi opened his eyes slightly and looked at Yuan Qing who was approaching him.
Behind Yuan Qing was a tricycle, which was carrying a lot of large household appliances.
Zhu Yanshi was curious: "What did you buy?"
Yuan Qing had a smile on his face.
"It's so hot, how can we just use the fan? We'll get heatstroke."
Then his cold eyes swept over the small fan in Fu Qi'an's hand.
Every strand of hair says...
Look, I'm searching for you.
Then he stepped aside proudly.
"I bought a few air conditioners, vertical ones, that you can use just by plugging them in. Come in and cool down."
Yuan Qing pulled Zhu Yan's other hand and gently lifted him up. When he passed by Fu Qi'an, his shoulder bumped into the other's shoulder.
Their eyes met and the smell of gunpowder filled the air again.
When Fu Qi'an reached out to grab Zhu Yan's other hand, Chen Shiyi suddenly rushed over and grabbed it.
The puppy had a fake smile on his face and shook hands with Master Fu.
"Ouch! Why are you being so polite..."
Fu Qi'an: "..."
His mysophobia was screaming madly, and every cell factor was crowding and exclusive.
He frowned in discomfort and shook the other person's hand away without any hesitation.
“Let go!”
Chen Shiyi didn't really care about the other party's disdainful attitude. He restrained the nonchalant expression on his face and patted the unnecessary dust off his hands.
With his hands in his trouser pockets, he tilted his head and raised the corners of his eyes.
“It’s so sad…”
Fu Qi'an took a few steps back and stared at Chen Shiyi's face with cold eyes.
"Heh...you guys are really generous..."
"Giving your beloved one to others, what kind of love is that?"
“Cheap and disgusting.”
"He's still a childhood friend, and it's really bad to treat him like this."
Fu Qi'an enunciated every word with great force, which was enough to show how angry he was at the moment.
If there had been no physical contact, he might not have been so angry, but the smell of the other person's perfume made him feel so sick that he wanted to vomit.
“Is the process important?”
Chen Shiyi's expression gradually turned cold. He pulled his hand out, snapped his fingers in front of Fu Qi'an, and a trace of contempt appeared on his face.
He turned and left, and the words he left behind were blown away by the wind.
"The result is what matters most. You act like a gentleman, and I act like a villain. I'm not as noble as you..."
"I only want Zhu Yanshi."
Fu Qi'an tightened his fingers slightly at his sides, exhaled heavily, turned around and rushed to the faucet not far away, frantically washing off the unnecessary dirt on his hands.
Glancing sideways, he happened to see Yuan Qing sitting on the bed in the room.
He turned his head and looked over with a victorious smile on his face.
Fu Qi'an turned off the faucet, turned around, took out the cell phone from his pocket, and with a frosty look on his face, made a call.
The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and the voice on the other end was noble and cold.
"Fu Qi'an, I don't remember that we were very familiar with each other? Why are you calling me..."
Fu Qi'an's eyelids twitched a few times.
"Let's work together."
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