Chapter 34 Yu Cheng is probably going to be jealous

Gu Liu called the staff in the yard and quickly packed up all four pots of Duckweed.

Yu Cheng smiled and said, "Please ask the store manager to deliver the goods to your door."

Although his car was big, it was impossible for it to fit four potted plants that were almost two meters high.

Thinking of the labor cost, Gu Liu put his hands on his hips and uttered a curse.

He glared at Yu Cheng again, but Yu Cheng turned his head to talk to Fu Yian and didn't even look at him.

Gu Liu sneered in his heart.

Dead Pretend.

Yu Cheng said he wanted to buy some more flowers. Fu Yian agreed and walked with Yu Cheng to Gu Liu to thank him.

"Excuse me."

Gu Liu smiled instantly: "No big deal, it's as it should be."

Yu Cheng walked aside to pay and left his company address to the worker. He didn't want others to know Fu Yian's address, so he simply didn't leave it at home.

Fu Yian stood there waiting for Yu Cheng, and Gu Liu called him softly.

He turned around, somewhat puzzled.

Gu Liu took out his cell phone and whispered, "President Fu, can you add me?"

"If there are new products in the future, we can also tell you in time."

Fu Yian thought that Yu Cheng seemed to love fiddling with flowers and plants, so he simply agreed.

Although this house is a bit expensive, the quality is indeed good, and he doesn't feel bad about spending money on Yu Cheng.

Fu Yian took out his mobile phone and scanned the code.

Just as we added each other as friends, Yu Cheng came back from the other side.

He looked at the too close distance between the two people, and the look in his eyes became increasingly gloomy.

He didn't know why, but he felt disgusted from the moment he saw Gu Liu.

"Brother, let's go."

Fu Yian keenly noticed the change in Yu Cheng's aura and took the initiative to pat him on the shoulder.

If Yu Cheng didn't lower his head, it would be difficult for him to touch Yu Cheng's head.

Every time Fu Yian saw the protagonist he raised, he felt relieved.

He really has a talent for raising children.

Fu Yian praised again.

The two left Gu Liu's shop.

After everyone left, the people working in the yard slowly walked over to Gu Liu.

"Manager, you really don't make money?"

In their eyes, they had long been accustomed to Gu Liu's evil heart.

They used to sell them for 20,000 yuan each.

Gu Liu patted his shoulder and said, "What do you know?"

He tucked his hands into his sleeves and walked slowly back to the room in the yard.

Although he was a half-baked charlatan, he could still see the strong luck in Fu Yian.

Even if you just walk around his yard once, he will have to keep it clean for three days.

The benefits of doing business with him are far beyond what the money can bring.

But Yu Cheng next to him...

Gu Liu looked at the contacts on his phone with a smile.

It's worth reminding you.

After all, Yu Cheng made him earn so much less money.

*

Except for Gu Liu at the beginning, Yu Cheng was very satisfied with the rest of the half-day date.

After getting in the car, Yu Cheng tilted his head and looked at Fu Yian infatuatedly.

He didn't know when it started, but the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger.

I can't help wanting to get closer to him.

From wanting his brother to accompany him, to wanting his brother to only accompany him.

His brother never refused him anything.

This made Yu Cheng unable to control his desire for more.

He did not resist the instinct to express himself, and somewhat enjoyed the feeling of having all his emotions affected by another person.

My brother is the only interesting person in this world.

He has expressed it so obviously, can't his brother sense his desire?

Would my brother agree to touch him?

My brother doesn't seem to notice yet.

It doesn't matter, he knows his brother is just that slow.

As long as his brother is by his side, he will remain patient.

I wish my brother had the same dirty desires as him.

Fu Yian noticed the hot gazes from the side and was a little confused: "Why are you staring at me? Did you get something on your face from eating just now?"

Yu Cheng nodded: "There seems to be a little mark at the corner of the mouth."

Fu Yian, who always paid attention to his appearance, raised his hand immediately, but was held down by Yu Cheng.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed Fu Yi'an's lower lip with his fingertips. The momentary tingling made Fu Yi'an stunned.

He stepped back subconsciously.

Yu Cheng noticed Fu Yian's resistance, and his dark eyes darkened instantly.

"Brother, don't move."

He pressed his thumb firmly on Fu Yian's lips and rubbed Fu Yian's plump lower lip vigorously.

The originally light-colored lips now turned red.

Fu Yian frowned and asked vaguely, "Are you done?"

The thumb on his lips rubbed into the gap between his lips intentionally or unintentionally. Fu Yi'an subconsciously stretched out his tongue to press it, but suddenly he tasted a bit of saltiness on his hand.

It was not until Yu Cheng rubbed Fu Yian's lower lip until it became red and swollen that he was able to slightly calm the strong desire in his heart.

He withdrew his thumb, which was wetted by the tip of his tongue, and stared closely at Fu Yian's red and plump lips, feeling dryness in his throat.

"It's done, brother."

Fu Yi'an's lips were numb and itchy. He wanted to touch them himself, but Yu Cheng was staring at him, so he couldn't do it. He could only endure the burning sensation on his lips for the time being and said, "Just tell me next time."

Yu Cheng's voice was very soft, with a unique gentleness: "It doesn't matter, I like to help my brother do everything."

Fu Yian felt a little strange in his heart, but he still agreed happily.

Brothers who have a good relationship really don’t care about these things.

What's wrong with wiping his mouth? When Yu Cheng was a child, he didn't want the servant to get close to him when he was taking a bath, so he was the one who scrubbed his mouth.

Yu Cheng looked at Fu Yian's reaction and suddenly found another kind of interest.

His brother always indulges him.

Just like that day long ago, even though he was pressed against me like that, my brother didn't say anything.

Does that mean that his brother doesn't hate his desires?

Yu Cheng was calculating in his heart.

Could he have found more reasons to get closer to his brother?

*

That afternoon, Yu Cheng did not return to his company. Instead, he sat in Fu Yian's office, working on his computer.

During this time, Meng Qingqing went in and out several times, and Yu Cheng kept staring at her all the time.

Fu Yian noticed the atmosphere between the two and felt somewhat satisfied.

It seems the plot still exists.

These two are flirting with each other, I'm afraid there will be news soon.

Fu Yian was distracted for a moment.

I don't know when he will meet someone he likes.

The next moment, Yu Cheng's face suddenly appeared in my mind.

Fu Yian laughed in his heart.

If he were to fall in love, Yu Cheng would probably be extremely jealous.