Fangzhong of the day

It was a gloomy day all day long, and as the evening approached, the edges of the gray clouds were stained with a tinge of blush.The fire cloud that is not thorough enough indicates that tomorrow will be a good weather.

There are some high-end consumer places near Bihaiyuntian, and Fu Jianxi rode a big black to find a fast food restaurant near Wenhua Street.After eating a piece of sizzling fat beef rice, I went to Bihai Yuntian contentedly and started the 10-hour night shift.

In the dressing room, Fu Jianxi just took off her bag.Hei Pi pushed the door open and came in, holding the door open with one hand while looking at Fu Jianxi.

"Close the door, get out!" Fu Jianxi knew that this kid often had convulsions, but it was not within his acceptable range to open the door to change clothes and visit without charge.

"Let me see..." Hei Pi looked at Fu Jianxi and said.

Fu Jianxi raised one hand and put it on the wardrobe, keeping it on her waist, staring at Hei Pi.

"Hey...forget it, I just want to see if your body is full of muscles. Why don't you think I can't develop eight-pack abs?" After compromise, Hei Pi raised his hand and lifted his shirt. Sandwiched between the collarbone of the chin, he looked down at the indistinguishable lump on his belly, stretched out his finger to poke it, and sighed. "...I forgot the business, the boss told you, hurry up!" After speaking, he turned and went out.

Fu Jianxi changed into her work clothes, found pomade from the closet, and rubbed some on her hands.Facing the mirror on the closet door, he grabbed the hair that was scattered on his forehead.This was Liu Jingrui's request, revealing his shiny brain.

Fu Jianxi looked at her shiny forehead in the mirror, clicked her tongue, and blinded her eyes... Usually at school and at home, the hair on her forehead was kept above her eyebrows, and she lay on her stomach in various positions at will.Frequent shading makes the skin on the forehead slightly whiter than the skin on the face. It looks bright, and it can be used as a night vision light with a little oil.

Environmental protection and convenience... Fu Jianxi whistled, and walked out of the locker room to Liu Jingrui's office.

The door of Liu Jingrui's office was wide open, Fu Jianxi walked to the door and stood still and asked, "Brother Liu, look for me."

"Huh?" Liu Jingrui lay on the back of the chair, with his legs crossed and resting on the desk.Fu Jianxi did this posture ten times, nine times. "Here we come..." Liu Jingrui put his legs down and put his elbows on the edge of the table instead. "Fatty Wang, the box in the middle hall on the third floor, remember?"

"Well, I'm in charge of the private cellar." Fu Jianxi replied.

"Well... It's still the same group of people today. If you don't want to go, I'll ask someone else to take your place." Liu Jingrui remembered Fang Yu's covetous eyes on Fu Jianxi, so in order to avoid unnecessary things from happening, he needed to be vigilant all the time.

"Thank you Brother Liu, I'll just go." Fu Jianxi can probably guess what Liu Jingrui is thinking. If something happens, the people in the private cellar will be offended and it will be too troublesome to put it away, but the bartender rules are set by Liu Jingrui himself and cannot be broken. If you break the rules, isn't that a slap in the face?

What Fu Jianxi said was based on the contact with Fang Yu during this period of time. Although this person didn't know what his background was, he didn't do anything after so many opportunities to do it. Personality liar and hooligan.

"Okay, get ready, Pomalo 08, around 14 degrees, don't you need to talk about the rest?" Liu Jingrui said in a lazy voice, lying back on the back of the chair after finishing speaking.

"I know." Fu Jianxi said as she walked out the door, "Close the door for you?"

"Hmm..." Liu Jingrui hummed in a muffled voice, and then became confused again.

Fu Jianxi returned to the office and looked at the prompt on the electronic screen half an hour ago: Atrium on the third floor, private cellar No. 6, two bottles of dry red - optional, time 8:30..., the printer spit out the list, took Went to the cellar.

Fu Jianxi walked unhurriedly to the private cellar, lowering her head and pondering over the list in her hand, Pomaluo, the production area... dry red?This is to celebrate?

"Didi... check in for the second time."

Fu Jianxi stopped walking with her head down, this is definitely not a fucking illusion!

Fang Yu watched Fu Jianxi raise his head, his face was surprised for a moment, and then calmed down immediately.He looked at Fu Jianxi up and down, her hands, neck, and face were exceptionally clean and fair while she was dressed in black. At this moment, she was standing opposite, frowning in displeasure, with her hands folded on her chest, please. It looks like it's eight feet away from me.

"The punch card is invalid...Leave quickly!" Fu Jianxi said in a cold tone.

"Is this the No. 6 private cellar?" Fang Yu smiled helplessly at Fu Jianxi, and pointed to the door behind him. "I said hello to the 'cellar master' here, come and have a look, why not let me in?"

The cellar owner that Fangmata mentioned was the abbreviation given to the owner of the private cellar by the sommelier of Bihai Yuntian.

Fu Jianxi did not speak, walked to Fang Yu's side, looked at the video intercom on the side wall of the door of the private cellar, and pressed the front button.

"Doo, du, du, hello, the front desk of the wine cellar." A clear female voice.

"Is there a visit arrangement for the No. 6 private cellar?" Fu Jianxi looked at the flashing green light and asked, then glanced at Fang Yu, who was leaning against the wall and looking at him with a smile.

"Wait... for half an hour... eh, are you all leaving?" the crisp girl said suddenly with a different tone. "Sorry, let me confirm again, I just came over from the shift."

Fu Jianxi interrupted the front desk: "No need, I'm here." After speaking, he hung up the video intercom.After speaking, he turned around and nodded slightly to Fang Yu, raised his hand and made a gesture of please: "Please!"

Fu Jianxi took out her door card, swiped the card, beeped, and the door opened. Fu Jianxi grabbed the handle of the door with both hands and opened the door to both sides. She stood beside the door and made another gesture of invitation.

Fang Yu watched Fu Jianxi's series of actions, and the smile on his face became a little stiff.This kid completely regarded him as a visitor, with a professional expression on his face, and every movement seemed unfamiliar but professional.

Fang Mata didn't speak any more, and walked in.Below the platform of a few square meters is a sunken wine cellar, with an area of ​​[-] to [-] square meters and a height of five or six meters.Fang Mata looked around and walked down the stairs.The steps extend downward, a semicircular spiral staircase.

The indoor light is dark, the temperature is low, and the air is filled with intoxicating smells... There is also music that seems to be absent, and the atmosphere is quiet and comfortable.

Fu Jianxi has been following Fang Mata, keeping a distance of one meter.Fang Mata walked past rows of wine racks, with his hands in his trouser pockets, walking slowly, with focused eyes, pausing occasionally to pick up a bottle of wine to study.

Fu Jianxi knew as much about these wines as he did his own oil paints, so he was really not interested in looking at them again. Fang Mata didn't ask any questions, and he wouldn't rush to explain.

Simply, let's study Fang Mata's back.The truth is, just looking at the figure, it is excellent!The legs are long, and as you walk, you can see the tight muscles of the legs, the buttocks are tight, the waist is narrow and the shoulders are wide.Gray shirt, black trousers, dressed neatly.If Fang Mata didn't smile, there would be a sense of majesty all over his body.

Halfway through the tour, Fang Yu stopped in front of a wine barrel, stood there for a while, then turned around and leaned against the barrel, looking up at Fu Jianxi. "How about it?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Fu Jianxi's mouth, with a perfect professional attitude. "How about what?" There was not much warmth in his tone.

"Body!" Fang Yan raised his eyebrows at Fu Jianxi.

Fu Jianxi looked at Fang Yu's face, and a string of words floated in his head,... romantic, unrestrained, chic, suave, a dog can't change eating shit... Shit!Gritting his teeth, he replied, "Not bad!"

The smile on Fangmata's face receded all the time, but the eagerness in his eyes was still there, leaning his body against the wooden barrel, looking at Fu Jianxi for a moment, as if he was waiting for Fu Jianxi's further answer.

"The charm is still there... I am old and strong... I am old... I am sorry for the limited vocabulary." Fu Jianxi's eyes wandered from side to side and then returned to Fang Yu, as if he was really searching for words in his mind.

Fang Yu hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his finger and pointed to his cheekbones, "You have freckles."

Fu Jianxi smiled, and answered without denying it.

"Half-race? Where?" Fang Mata continued to ask.

Fu Jianxi's facial features give the overall impression that she is not a purely Asian appearance. This is not difficult to see at all, and it is very intuitive.Moreover, Asians, especially Asian men, rarely have freckles on the cheekbones, but it is more common in Europeans.

"Mix the east and west of the city." Fu Jianxi had a pleasant expression on his face, but his heart was already roaring.If it wasn't for the surveillance video in the wine cellar, he would have been ruined long ago.

"Heh...hehehe, what about professionalism? In a word, I pretended to be Young Master Fu all night." Fang Yan turned his head and smiled for a while, then turned to look at Fu Jianxi.

"Divide the people according to the time limit." Fu Jianxi said briefly.

"It seems that I am this kind of person? This kind of person? The time limit is not very long?" Fang Mata said self-deprecatingly.

Fu Jianxi didn't answer, but still looked at Fangmata with a smile, standing up straight, with a decent smile and a respectful attitude.

Fang Yu got up suddenly and took two big steps towards Fu Jianxi. After standing still, the two of them were almost face to face, less than a fist away.

Fu Jianxi narrowed her eyes, the smile on her mouth disappeared, and her aura became colder by three points.

Fang Yu's expression didn't change except that the eyes lingering on Fu Jianxi's face became more intense.

"Do you know? Just like you...you are very attractive." Fang Yan's voice was deliberately lowered, full of bewitching elements.

Spraying Fu Jianxi's skin with warm breath, the place where the breath swept over was a little itchy, which made him unable to suppress the agitation to shake his fist.Fu Jianxi looked at Fang Yu's face through the dim light, and kept chanting silently in her heart... Monitoring, monitoring, monitoring... Salary, salary, salary...

"Did you know? You...you deserve a beating." Fu Jianxi's clear voice was deliberately lowered, her eyes and tone were warning.

Fang Mata stared at Fu Jianxi's trembling dark brown eyelashes, clear eyes, light freckles on the cheekbones, a low but straight nose with a slightly raised nose, and light-colored lips that look moist and soft...

Fang Mata turned his head to look at the wine rack beside him, his heartbeat seemed to be stuck in his throat, and it kept expanding so that his trachea felt suffocated for a while.

Fu Jianxi noticed that Fang Matato looked at him with flustered eyes for a moment, and suddenly felt the excitement of fighting fiercely and winning.He didn't hide it at all, looking at Fang Mata's side face and smiling complacently. "Master, with your combat power, how dare you come out to moleste others at night when the moon is dark and the wind is high?"

Fu Jianxi raised her wrist and looked at her watch, it was time. "You continue to visit. I'll find a colleague to come and accompany you. I have an order to go." Fu Jianxi regained her composure and looked at Fang Yu who was still looking sideways.

"Let's go together..." Fang Yan turned back to look at Fu Jianxi, his eyes regained his composure, "I ordered the wine." After speaking, he rubbed Fu Jianxi's side and walked out.

The two came out of the wine cellar and took the elevator to the third floor.After getting out of the elevator, Fang Yu walked ahead and Fu Jianxi followed two steps behind.

Fu Jianxi found that Fang Yu was walking in the center of the corridor, with a vigorous pace and a calm aura around him.It doesn't seem like you're giggling and teasing with him at all, strange?Changing face very quickly, another skill of the liar?

Fangmata saw Qiqi walking towards him from the middle hall, it couldn't be such a coincidence, hum!He glanced at Fu Jianxi from the corner of his eye, and found that as long as this kid was pushing the cart full of wine, his eyes were nothing more than looking back and forth between the cart and the ground.She didn't look at him at all, nor did she see Qi Qi who was smiling and charming.Psychologically laughed at myself again!

"Mr. Fang." Qiqi was still some distance away from Fangmata, so she greeted her with a sweet and soft voice.

Fu Jianxi raised her eyelids, and glanced at the two people who were walking across from each other in front of her, hey... the little goblin is here, and Uncle Fang is going to turn on the hooligan mode again.

Fang Matata's pace slowed down, Qi Qi was walking towards him, and she didn't plan to give way at all.It's also impossible for him to pull Fu Jianxi to make way for Qiqi, this little fairy is really determined to jump on him?

"President Wang is waiting for you in the box in the middle hall. I'll accompany you..." Qiqi stopped directly opposite Fang Yu, a little closer, standing at a rather ambiguous distance.

Fu Jianxi stopped two steps behind the two of them and stopped.A corridor is only this wide, if he didn't have a cart, he would have no problem walking directly through it.With the current situation, it is impossible to open your mouth and say to the two of them, 'Hey... let me excuse you, be careful! '.Fu Jianxi stood where she was, staring at the car in front of her, and couldn't help but want to shout out: Peanut melon seeds, mineral water, beer, drink, and big bowl of noodles...Put your legs back!

"Busy you!" Fang Yu's tone was uncompromising, he lifted his foot and left after speaking, Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and immediately moved out of the way, barely being bumped by Fang Yu.

Qiqi looked at Fangmata's back with astonished eyes, and then saw Fu Jianxi pushing the cart passing by, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes.With a snort, he walked in the opposite direction.

Fu Jianxi was puzzled, parted ways?What about the little goblin who agreed to subdue the old rascal?As expected, fairy tales are full of lies...

Fang Mata strode for a while, stopped, and turned sideways to watch Fu Jianxi approach.His eyes swept over Fu Jianxi's face, seeing his expression focused on the car, Fang Yu couldn't tell whether he was in a relaxed mood or something, anyway, the mood was not very beautiful!

Fu Jianxi walked to Fang Yu's side and stopped.He looked up, and his eyes met again.He turned his eyes back to the car and continued walking.

"Last time I drank too much and slept upstairs...but I didn't sleep with him." Fang Mata said frankly, looking ahead.

When Fu Jianxi heard this, she didn't understand who slept with whom for several seconds?Still up?After he realized it, he realized that Fang Yu was talking about him and Qiqi, didn't they sleep? "That...it's a pity." After Fu Jianxi finished speaking, she raised her eyes to look at Fang Yu's side face, Fang Yu's expressionless side face suddenly became cold and stiff.

"You..." Fang Yan stopped, turned his head and frowned at Fu Jianxi.

Fu Jianxi pushed the cart at a constant speed, didn't look at his face and didn't stop, but when he passed by Fang Yu, he glanced at Fang Yu's lower body, and then glanced again.

The movement of Fu Jianxi's eyes looking at Fang Yu was too obvious, Fang Yu dodged to the side subconsciously, and after dodging, he suddenly realized that his movement... caught Fu Jianxi's words. "Hey... what are you thinking?"

Fu Jianxi turned her face and looked up at Fang Yu who was quickly catching up, then lowered her head and glanced at Fang Yu's lower body, then shook her head, "Master...see you soon, I wish you a speedy recovery!"

Fang Yu stood in front of the middle hall door with a look of being struck by lightning, watching Fu Jianxi swiftly pushing the cart into the box.

The author has something to say:

It's all like this, nothing has happened yet... Physical contact, the author has been ascetic for too long!

Tomorrow, let’s have some tomorrow, it’s such a happy decision!

Just an old hooligan with a professional tenth level can't molested a young master Fu!

Is it a real hooligan or a fake hooligan, pull it out for a while... (ω)

I will update again on Sunday, and I am about to fall asleep!

Sorry for the waiting, little angels!