Chapter 10 This person definitely has a crush on Mr. Fu

Fu Yian didn't notice anything wrong. After all, Yu Cheng had been naughty to him since he was a child.

He just thought Yu Cheng was a child who lacked a sense of security, and usually turned a blind eye to it.

“Happy.”

"You didn't answer the phone at noon because you were on the plane?"

After knowing that he didn't reply to the message because he returned to China, Fu Yian felt relieved, turned his attention back to work, and asked casually.

Yu Cheng took two steps towards him and took the pen from his hand.

"Brother, you have changed."

"Not only did you not welcome me when I came back this time, you didn't even give me a hug."

"Does my brother not care about me anymore?"

Fu Yian blurted out the coquettish words that he had heard countless times, and looked at Yu Cheng who was righteous and confident.

The young man's black eyes were full of grievance, and his handsome face made Fu Yi'an's heart shudder.

I don’t know how Yu Cheng looks so beautiful.

Fu Yian, who was slightly obsessed with looks, stood up helplessly, stood in front of Yu Cheng and raised his head slightly to look at Yu Cheng, who was a little taller than him.

"You are taller than me, and I can't hold you up."

"You always make trouble every time you come back, right?"

Although he said this, he still opened his arms and gestured to Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng immediately hugged the person in front of him tightly into his arms.

Even though Fu Yian was wearing a suitable suit and had a great figure, he was still easily surrounded by Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng lowered his head and sniffed Fu Yian's shoulder like a puppy patrolling its territory.

It was very clean, with only a faint scent of laundry incense.

No other flavors were detected.

My brother is very clean and he knows that he won't let others get close to him easily.

Fu Yian just felt his neck itchy.

He patted Yu Cheng's back in a hugging posture.

"Okay, you're still so clingy even though you're old."

He wanted to push Yu Cheng away, but suddenly realized that since some time ago, Yu Cheng had become stronger than him.

Fu Yian was stunned for a moment, then relaxed.

He stood there without moving, letting Yu Cheng hold him for a while.

Yu Cheng felt it was almost time and then reluctantly let go of her hand.

Fu Yicheng looked Yu Cheng up and down, and felt that after not seeing him for two months, Yu Cheng seemed to have changed in some unspeakable way.

He has a good figure, well-proportioned muscles and is very attractive.

His looks are even better. Yu Cheng is not as cold and refined as Fu Yian, but he has a kind of good looks that is hard to describe.

Those black eyes are so genuine that people would easily like them and want to get close to them.

When he looks at people seriously, he is like an obedient puppy, which always makes Fu Yian soft-hearted.

He asked the secretariat to bring a chair over and let Yu Cheng sit in his seat.

The two of them were already very familiar with each other, and Fu Yi'an did not have time to greet Yu Cheng, and directly ordered:

"It just so happens that I didn't call you at noon today. Your textbook is on the table. Just mark it yourself and I'll explain it to you later."

Yu Chenggang was forced to sit down by Fu Yian. Before he could react, a book was stuffed into his hands.

"Don't be stunned. Look."

Yu Cheng picked up the pen angrily.

While reading, Yu Cheng glanced at the man standing next to him from time to time, and he couldn't control the joy on the corner of his mouth.

Fu Yian stood aside and processed the document he had just been replying to.

The next moment, Yu Cheng's gaze passed through Fu Yian and saw the woman who knocked on the door.

The originally happy smile froze on his face.

Meng Qingqing brought in a chair, and Fu Yian took it and put it beside the table and sat on it.

Meng Qingqing looked at the boy sitting in Fu Yian's seat and paused.

Yu Cheng suddenly called out, "Brother."

Before Fu Yi'an could speak, Yu Cheng continued:

"I haven't eaten since I got off the plane."

Fu Yian looked at Meng Qingqing who was standing beside him and said, "You go and order..."

He paused mid-sentence.

Isn't it inappropriate to give orders to the protagonist in front of him?

This thought flashed through his mind, and Fu Yian still asked Meng Qingqing to order food.

Meng Qingqing glanced at Yu Cheng again and happened to meet his dark eyes.

The hostility was obvious, and it turned out that what happened at the door just now was not her illusion.

Meng Qingqing, who usually thinks slowly, looked at the two people, one standing and one sitting, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

She cleared her throat and asked tentatively, "Mr. Fu, how many servings do you want to order?"

Yu Cheng rushed to speak first: "One person is enough, my brother doesn't want to eat at this time."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Meng Qingqing closely, with a cold expression in his eyes.

You don’t even understand his brother’s living habits, and you still want to compete with him for his position?

His brother would just find it troublesome to answer these.

Meng Qingqing pursed her lips and became more and more certain of her thoughts.

This person definitely has a crush on Mr. Fu.

Unexpectedly, her competitors are not only women in Haicheng, but also men.

What's more, this person seems to be very close to Mr. Fu, and she doesn't know his identity yet.

Meng Qingqing went out while thinking in her heart.

The office door closed, but Yu Cheng did not relax easily. Instead, he clenched his hand under the table tightly.

He was too familiar with Fu Yian.

How could he not have heard Fu Yi'an's pause just now?

What? Are you reluctant to just ask her to order a meal?

Why on earth does this woman make her brother cherish her so much?

How could he be inferior to her?

Isn't he better looking than her?

My brother clearly said that he is the best looking one.

The jealousy in Yu Cheng's eyes almost took shape.

The next second, he felt a pain on his forehead.

A cold pen cap rested against Yu Cheng's head.

Yu Cheng's emotions that were about to explode were suddenly punctured.

"?" He looked up in confusion.

"I've bought the meal, can you now concentrate on reading?"

Yu Cheng had heard this countless times. His body reacted faster than his brain and he immediately lowered his head and looked at the book.

After a while he felt happy again.

As expected, his elder brother still cares about him the most.

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When lunch was delivered, Fu Yian had just finished the remaining work.

He didn't have the habit of educating his children while eating. He placed the food on the tea table in the lounge area and sat opposite Yu Cheng to chat with him.

"You're not on vacation yet, why are you thinking of coming back?"

Yu Cheng took a bite of the celery and didn't like it, but he still swallowed it.

"I miss my brother."

Fu Yian had long been accustomed to Yu Cheng's occasional coquettish behavior.

He thought for a moment, and it was not right to ask Yu Cheng directly whether he came back because of Meng Qingqing, so he changed the way he asked.

"How long will you stay here this time?"

"There's a new project coming up. Do you have time to do an internship?"

Fu Yian sat opposite Yu Cheng, wearing a simple white shirt and black suit pants.

It matches Yu Cheng's outfit very well.

There was a special sense of oppression from him that came from being in a high position for a long time, but his cold and delicate appearance mitigated that rigid feeling.

Although he may seem difficult to get along with at first glance, he is actually quite easy-going when it comes to things outside of work.

Yu Cheng poked Mi Fan and quickly let go before Fu Yian could frown.

"I'm not going to leave."