Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

Chu Qian stood at the door of the washroom at the corner of the second floor, looked around hastily, and asked the waiter anxiously, "Is he in there?"

The waiter didn't understand what the person in front of him was anxious about, so he nodded quickly, and told all the things that the gentleman asked him for help just now: "I brought the gentleman here and left."

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble." Chu Qian rubbed his forehead, feeling that he was too anxious, and suddenly became suspicious.

After the waiter left, Chu Qian hurried into the bathroom.

There was no one there, and there was no sound. He yelled Fang Wuqiu's name a few times, feeling strange in his heart.

Qiuqiu is so obedient, she came here just to wait for Boss Yu, so she shouldn't be running around, where can she go if the bathroom isn't there?He knew that he might have lost everything, but his brows were faintly twitching, and he was completely worried if he didn't see Qiuqiu himself.

He came out of the bathroom in a panic and walked along the corridor to find someone.

The corridor is full of guest rooms, some are open and some are closed. He swept through the open rooms, but he can’t search for those with closed doors. up.

Going to get the surveillance video is not enough. The dinner party is full of celebrities from all walks of life. Besides, if it is not a big event, Mr. Lin will not agree.Chu Qian pressed his eyebrows and anxiously searched in these rooms.

At this moment, he vaguely heard cries for help and noise from one of the rooms, as if the two were struggling.

Chu Qian's heart suddenly tightened, and following the sound to the outside of the room, he heard an insulting voice.

"Fang Wuqiu...! You fucking shut up!"

Chu Qian's ears were sharp, his eyes were about to burst, panic flashed in his eyes, and he kicked open the door forcefully.After rushing in, he saw Bai Xunying pressing Fang Wuqiu on the bed, and Fang Wuqiu was holding his hand and biting hard in his mouth.

The big bed in the room was messy, and both of them were a little embarrassed.

His heart skipped a beat, his face was instantly sullen, and he walked over quickly.

Before Bai Xunying turned around in surprise, Chu Qian frowned, and immediately threw a punch on his face.

"Who the hell!" Bai Xunying exclaimed, and fell to the ground after being beaten.

As soon as he raised his eyes to see who it was, Chu Qian chased after him, clutching his collar tightly with both hands, his eyes were full of anger and red, "Bai Xunying...! You don't want to die, I don't want to die!" You're welcome."

Chu Qian gritted his back molars and stared at Young Master Bai fiercely, with anger pressed into his chest, ready to go.

Only then did Bai Xunying see clearly that it was Chu Qian, her heart skipped a beat, she looked away in a panic, and trembling with guilt, "President Chu Chuchu...I, I didn't."

Chu Qian didn't have the heart to listen to him, the veins on his forehead twitched, he threw him on the ground fiercely, kicked him away, bent his knees and half-kneeled on the ground, and beat him directly with both hands.

Bai Xunying's expression was ferocious when she was beaten, but she couldn't resist, she could only bear Chu Qian's anger.

A few seconds later, Chu Qian snorted softly, shook his sore fists, his eyes were red, and he was extremely angry. He said angrily: "Bai Xunying, let me tell you, Fang Wuqiu belongs to me, and you dare to touch him."

Anger erupted like a volcano.

Bai Xunying had never seen anyone so angry like Chu Qian, she was taken aback for an instant, too terrified to speak, her eyes widened in horror.

Seeing him like this, Chu Qian became even angrier, clenched his fist so that the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and the fist was pointed straight at Bai Xunying's eyes.He lowered his voice, and his voice was threatening, word by word, and said sullenly: "Your eyes really don't deserve to look at him."

The uncontrollable anger fell.

After finishing speaking, with Bai Xunying's pupils shrinking suddenly and panicked expression, Chu Qian punched down with a livid face.

"Ah—" Before hitting him in the eye, Bai Xunying yelled out.

Seeing his timid look, Chu Qian raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

At this moment, a weak voice came into his ears, "Chu Qian..." The voice was low and hoarse, coming from the bed.

Chu Qian's fist, which was about to continue beating, stopped suddenly, and he hurriedly turned his head, only to see Fang Wuqiu with his eyes slightly closed, his lips moving, calling his name.

He slapped Bai Xunying hard, and kicked him out of the door. With a condensed expression, he shouted: "Get out! I will settle your debt slowly, you can't escape."

As soon as the words were finished, Bai Xunying's heart was beating violently, guilt, fear, and panic all sank into his body, he couldn't control anything, he staggered and ran away in a hurry.Chu Qian looked at his back as he staggered away, slammed the door, and turned around anxiously.

He quickly ran to the bed, looked down at the person lying flat on the bed with his eyes closed, and softly called out: "Qiuqiu."

Fang Wuqiu closed his eyes, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked very tired.

Chu Qian's heart was sore, and his heart ached so badly that he slowly bent down, put his arms around his waist, and was about to help him up, when Fang Wuqiu's slender arms suddenly stretched out, wrapping around him softly and stickily. neck.

Just as Chu Qian helped him, it became hanging on Chu Qian's body.

Chu Qian was anxious and happy, and realized that something was wrong with him, and suddenly put him back on the bed, then leaned down, rubbed Fang Wuqiu's cheek lightly, and asked anxiously: "Qiuqiu, what's wrong with you, Qiuqiu?" ?”

Fang Wuqiu's hands wrapped around his neck tightly, his eyes half closed, and he hummed, "Brother Chu, I'm so uncomfortable." His voice was low and helpless, and his beautiful face was full of helplessness.

The cheeks gradually became a little red, abnormally red.

His body lying on the bed was limp and powerless, he only knew that he was clinging to Chu Qian.

Chu Qian's forehead twitched violently, remembering some unspoken rules that he had heard about in the industry, widened his eyes, and quickly checked the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand.

It was very hot, almost like a fever.

"Qiuqiu, do you remember what he did to you?!" Chu Qian's heart skipped a beat.

Fang Wuqiu shook his head in a panic, but vaguely knew that the person in front of him could be trusted, and muttered back: "It smells terrible, I don't know, my body is so hot, so hot."

There was a trace of coldness in Chu Qian's expression, and just as he was about to explode, the hand that was on Fang Wuqiu's forehead was grabbed by the other party. The warm hands touched each other, and Fang Wuqiu uttered an impatience. Begging with a few hints: "Brother Chu, I feel uncomfortable all over, please help me."

"Wow, where's the discomfort?" Chu Qian's throat was astringent, and he didn't dare to look at the boy who was getting hot under him.

Now his whole body is on Fang Wuqiu's body, but he controlled the weight and didn't hit it.

Fang Wuqiu opened his eyes slightly, put Chu Qian's hand on the side of his neck in a murmur, and even moved around the delicate collarbone: "It's uncomfortable here."

The collar of the suit had been pulled apart in a mess, Fang Wuqiu was blushing strangely, touching his hand, moving it around his collarbone neck constantly.

The skin touched was warm and delicate, and Chu Qian's eyes dimmed, his throat swallowed with difficulty, his eyes stared motionlessly at Wu Qiu's flushed face below him.

Chu Qian shook his head, his voice was hoarse: "Qiuqiu, I'll take you to the hospital."

"I don't hurt, I just want you to touch me." Fang Wuqiu slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Chu Qian with his crimson eyes wet. He said such words in a hoarse voice. Is he awake, or is his mind hypnotized by some unspeakable drug.

Chu Qian's pupils shrank: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I don't know, but I feel bad..." Fang Wuqiu snorted twice, shaking his head, his bangs wet with sweat lay softly on his forehead, and his foggy eyes hurt.

"I like you, Qiuqiu, don't blame me, don't blame me..." Panic panting made Chu Qian's chest rise and fall.

Chu Qian's eyes were confused, and the moment his voice fell.

Sanity is swallowed up in a confined room.

There is no way to escape the bound greed, and it begins to show off.

Chu Qian's eyes turned red.

As soon as he lowered his head, he tasted a sweet taste.

……

Intertwined arms, disordered breathing, the delicate white room was covered with layers of ambiguous atmosphere.

Charming and messy.

Chu Qian tightly shackled Fang Wuqiu's waist, his thin lips moved obsessively around his neck, biting the delicate and fair skin.

He was especially greedy for Fang Wuqiu's small and delicate collarbone, and he buried himself in it and kept kissing it.

Fang Wuqiu raised his head, unconsciously licked his wet lips, a tear fell down his cheek stimulated, he clasped onto Chu Qian's shoulder, his eyes closed tightly.

Chu Qian's eyes were red, and she couldn't distinguish dream from reality.

His eyes were dazzled, and the dense kisses invaded like a flood.The rosy lips were sweet, and Chu Qian lingered after tasting this taste, reluctant to leave.

Until, he heard Fang Wuqiu's "hiss—" in pain.

Chu Qian quickly stopped moving, his eyes panicked, and he stared blankly at the young man below him.

The young man pursed his lips, and the lower skin of his mouth was bitten with red marks, which seemed to be broken.

Chu Qian didn't move for a long time, and suddenly his mind flashed white, and his eyes came back to his senses, only then did he realize what he had done.Fang Wuqiu was still lying on the bed, dazed, saw him leave, and stretched out his arms to ask for something.

Chu Qian stayed for two seconds, then slapped himself hard.

At this moment, the door was broken into from the outside.

"Chu...Chu Qian?" Yu Ziyan happened to see Chu Qian kneeling on the bed, and slapped himself hard. Beside him, Fang Wuqiu, whose clothes were disheveled, was shouting something in a low voice.

Yuziyan's eyes widened, his hands were quicker than his brain, and he immediately turned around and closed the door tightly.

"You, damn it! Chu Qian, you scum!" Yu Ziyan hurried over, looking at the situation of the two of them in surprise.

The red mark on the side of Fang Wuqiu's fair neck immediately attracted his attention. For a moment, Yu Ziyan didn't know what had crossed his mind, and his eyes widened angrily. Pull away: "Get out!"

He hurriedly knelt on the bed to check Fang Wuqiu's body temperature: "Fang Wu...Master Uncle, are you okay? Master Uncle?" Chu Qian was taken aback by the strange address, but Yu Ziyan was already blind and ready to wear it for Fang Wuqiu. The clothes are good, but he said in a bad manner: "Chu Qian, you are really serious, you have a human face and a beast's heart, and you will take advantage of others' danger when your uncle is drugged?"

As he spoke, he helped up Fang Wuqiu who was in a daze, and glared at Chu Qian angrily.

"How did you know you were drugged?"

Yuziyan rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "I met Bai Xunying when I came here."

"What about others?"

"Boss Lin asked a doctor to take care of him. By the way, Chu Qian, do you want to make a big deal out of this?" Yu Ziyan said while helping Fang Wuqiu up.

Chu Qian got up from the bed, and said in a cold voice, "Whether you want to make a fuss or not depends on Qiuqiu."

Yuziyan responded, and helped Fang Wuqiu to go out.

Chu Qian hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, what was your name Qiuqiu just now?" Chu Qian knew that Fang Wuqiu had a crush on Boss Yu, so he couldn't speak too much to him, so he barely spoke softly. .

Yu Ziyan looked at him calmly, and emphasized it wordlessly: "Master Uncle...do you understand, Master Uncle, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at Chu Qian up and down, with an ugly expression on his face: "So, like Bai Xunying, you should remember this matter today, and my Yu family will settle accounts with you."

After finishing speaking, he helped Fang Wuqiu and turned around to leave.

Chu Qian felt ashamed, and quickly called him: "He, he still has medicine on him, where are you taking him?"

"It's not your way." Yu Ziyan sighed speechlessly, waved his hand lazily, and replied: "Small, Mr. Lin has a private doctor here, so I will take my master and uncle away first."

After Yu Ziyan took Fang Wuqiu away, Chu Qian stood on the spot and took a deep breath.

He closed his eyes, left here directly, and found the room where Mr. Lin was resting.

Boss Lin is the person who organized the dinner no matter what, and no one wants to offend. When he saw Bai Xunying walking in the corridor covered in injuries, he was in a hurry. He was planning to call someone to adjust the surveillance, lest some bad guys appear somewhere to deal with it. For the guests of the whole banquet, this is not necessary.

However, just as he was about to give orders, Bai Xunying hurriedly stopped him, but refused to say who injured him.

Mr. Lin had no choice but to call the doctor to show him.

When Chu Qian came to Boss Lin's side, he made it clear that he wanted to visit Bai Xunying and Young Master Bai. Boss Lin didn't know the past, and thought that the two young people had a good relationship, so he came to visit, so he brought Chu Qian directly to Bai Xunying's house. before bed.

As soon as he entered the room, Bai Xunying jumped up from the bed in fright.

"Sorry, Mr. Lin, I have to take this person away first." Chu Qian acted vigorously without any courtesy.

"What's going on?" Lin Zhichao was puzzled.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qian dragged Bai Xunying off the bed just like that. His tall body seemed to be effortless. He pulled him by the collar, pulled him to Lin Zhichao, and said seriously: "Mr. Lin, I'm very sorry. , you can check the surveillance camera at the corner on the second floor."

Chu Qian's expression was too serious. It seemed that what happened was not a trivial matter. Lin Zhichao glanced suspiciously at the two of them, and hurriedly ordered the people around him to fetch the surveillance video.

After Chu Qian left, Lin Zhichao stared at the surveillance video.

When Bai Xunying brought the Mr. Fang brought by Chu Qian into the room, his expression gradually turned ugly, and he cursed in a low voice.

……

The next day, Chu Qian got up early in the morning and hurried to Fang Wuqiu's house, the Fenghuanghua Community opposite the Beijing Academy of Chinese Opera.

He followed the address Fang Wuqiu said last time, and ran directly upstairs.

"Knock knock...!"

The constant bang bang knocking on the door did not get a quick response, Chu Qian became impatient, and the knocking became louder and louder.After a few seconds, there was finally a voice responding from inside.

"Who is it... here it is! Uncle Master, you play first, I'll go, hey, I'll open it..." The voice was getting closer and closer to the door, and Chu Qian was wondering if it seemed When Fang Wuqiu's voice came out, the door swung open from the inside, not only Chu Qian's knocking on the door, but also the voice of the person who opened the door froze.

"Yuziyan, are you here?" Chu Qian was puzzled, and when he saw that he was actually wearing pajamas, his expression darkened.

Yu Ziyan waved his hand in the air speechlessly when he saw the person coming, turned around slowly with his shoulders slumped, and said casually, "I live in my uncle's house, isn't it normal?"

The word "live" made Chu Qian's heart skip a beat.

He hurried into the room, and was about to ask where Fang Wuqiu was, when he saw that the spacious living room was covered with carpets, and there were game handle models everywhere.

And Fang Wuqiu, whom he was thinking about, was wearing soft pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, holding an electric handle in his hand, and was obediently looking back at him: "Brother Chu, why are you here?"

"You, all of you." Chu Qian stared wide-eyed, pointing to the shapes of the two of them, and the video game items scattered on the ground, "Are you playing games?"

Yu Ziyan, who was standing behind Chu Qian, came over with a yawn: "That's right."

He had no time to take care of Chu Qian, so he just passed by, sat next to Fang Wuqiu, snorted twice, and taught him without getting too tired: "Master Uncle, you are not here. Time, can't keep jumping, can't you punch him?"

"Ah, I can't move..." Fang Wuqiu puffed his cheeks, nodded to Chu Qian quickly, then hurriedly turned his head, and continued to focus on the TV and the difficult handle in his hand.

Yuziyan wondered: "Why can't you beat him?" He shook Fang Wuqiu's hand as he spoke, eagerly helping him fight monsters together.

The two played very vigorously. Chu Qian, who was standing next to him, saw his forehead twitch, choked in his heart, and consciously went to sit on the sofa behind the carpet between the two of them.

Watching them play blankly.

"Wrong, wrong." Yuziyan wailed suddenly.

"Ah, wait for me, Ziyan, you run so fast, I can't catch up, those monsters are all chasing me."

"Why do you act like you have never played video games before, just run like a girl."

Fang Wuqiu's expression couldn't help becoming serious: "I'm not familiar with my hands, so I move slowly."

Yu Ziyan stared at the gaudy screen on the TV, his hands moved quickly, and when it was over, he was distracted and comforted him: "It's okay, it's human nature, Master Uncle, just play for a few more days and you'll be fine, don't worry , I will teach you slowly."

Chu Qian, who was sitting in the back listening to the two talking, took a deep breath and pursed his thin lips.

About 5 minutes later, the game officially ended. Fang Wuqiu and Yuziyan breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, put the handle on the carpet, and leaned against the coffee table behind them.

"It's fun, I have several more." Yu Ziyan smiled and asked his uncle.

Fang Wuqiu twisted his neck and arms, and nodded: "It's fun, but it's just a little tired."

Yuziyan shrugged: "You just haven't gotten used to playing these, just do it twice more." After two seconds of silence, he asked enthusiastically: "Uncle Master, you are usually tired from singing, how does it compare to this?" ?”

Fang Wuqiu tilted his head and said with a chuckle: "It's better to sing an opera."

Yuzi Yan understood, and laughed loudly.

The two chatted happily, gradually ignoring Chu Qian who was still sitting on the sofa behind him.Chu Qian lowered his eyes and stared at the back of Fang Wuqiu's soft head, his expression was very hurt. When the two of them finished talking, he called out: "Qiuqiu."

The air suddenly fell silent.

Fang Wuqiu's body paused for two seconds, moved his lips, and continued to say with a fake smile: "Zi Yan, what did you just say, let's talk about the handle..."

His abnormal behavior not only made Chu Qian feel uncomfortable, but even Yu Ziyan gave him a surprised look.

Fang Wuqiu pretended not to see these, and when he was about to continue talking to Yu Ziyan, Chu Qian repeated his name again.

"Qiuqiu."

The living room was unbelievably quiet, and Yu Ziyan felt helpless when he saw the strangeness of the two of them.He suddenly sighed, and took the initiative to enter the topic of the two: "Then what, Master Uncle, you can talk first, I'll watch TV."

Yuziyan shrugged, took the remote control on the coffee table, and pressed it casually.

When Chu Qian heard Yu Ziyan's words over there, a flash of surprise flashed in his heart, and he didn't look for any more opportunities, and said proactively: "Qiuqiu, I have something to tell you, shall we go to the bedroom?"

He got up, stood on the edge of the carpet, and stretched out his hand towards Fang Wuqiu.

The wide palm is filled with a sense of security, which is a very familiar feeling, but Fang Wuqiu suddenly felt a little sour in his heart. As soon as his eyes were in a trance, he hurriedly looked away, put his hands on the carpet, and got up by himself: " Then go to the bedroom."

Chu Qian's expression was gloomy, he withdrew his palm in embarrassment, and hurriedly followed Fang Wuqiu.

As soon as the two of them left, Yuziyan, who was guarding in front of the TV, lazily put down the remote control, there was nothing to watch, and swiped his phone on the carpet.

Fang Wuqiu's bedroom is very simple, and there are many opera-related items in it.

Chu Qian had fantasized about what it would be like to visit Qiuqiu's home for the first time, thinking about warmth and joy, but he never expected it to be such a flustered and tense scene.

His mind was very messy, and many thoughts rushed out in an instant, and it stopped in his throat, which was a difficult taste.

But in comparison, Fang Wuqiu's idea is much simpler.

As soon as he brought Chu Qian into the bedroom, he gently closed the door. Before Chu Qian could speak, he lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

Chu Qian was about to apologize, but when he heard this, he suddenly turned his head and walked over quickly, with puzzled eyes flickering on him: "Qiuqiu, what are you apologizing for?"

In the final analysis, what happened yesterday has nothing to do with Qiuqiu. If you want to pursue it, Bai Xunying will be the first to bear the brunt, and after that, you will be yourself.

He was the one who took Qiuqiu to the dinner party, but he didn't take good care of it, and later, it was even more...

Chu Qian's expression suddenly flustered, holding Fang Wuqiu's thin shoulders with both hands: "It has nothing to do with you, I should apologize, Qiuqiu is sorry for me, I shouldn't let you alone in the banquet hall, I shouldn't—"

"I didn't mean that." Fang Wuqiu lowered his head and shook his head.

Chu Qian looked at him blankly.

Fang Wuqiu took a deep breath, slowly raised his eyes, and said, "I'm an adult, and I'm in charge of my every move. You have things to do, and so do I. So Brother Chu, this is the same as It's nothing to do with you, it's my own carelessness, I didn't know Bai Xunying's purpose earlier."

When he thinks back now, he feels that he was out of touch, and he didn't realize what was so clear until he was drugged.

He sighed softly, thinking in his heart that such a thing would never happen again, but fortunately, he was just frightened.

There was mist in Fang Wuqiu's beautiful eyes, she was shy and at a loss, paused for a few seconds, and said, "Brother Chu, what I want to apologize is that after being drugged by Bai Xunying, I couldn't control it, so It's my fault for pestering you."

The last few words were pressed very low, light and without trace, like a willow branch floating on the water, ripples rippled in Chu Qian's heart one after another.

Chu Qian's expression froze, and he never thought that Fang Wuqiu would take the initiative to bring up this matter.

His face turns red for a while, turns pale for a while, looks embarrassed and flustered, and doesn't know what to say... Qiuqiu said this, does it mean that he remembers yesterday's events clearly, including his own detailed Lingering, and kisses on his lips.

Chu Qian throbbed suddenly, gasped a few times, and stabilized his mind.

He swallowed his throat, bullied him, held Fang Wuqiu's shoulders with both hands, his pupils deepened, and said in a deep voice: "Qiuqiu, I swear, I will never offend you when you disagree. Qiuqiu, believe me I."

When he spoke, his tone was very sincere, and he looked deeply at the other party.

Fang Wuqiu nodded perfunctorily, turned his eyes away, and couldn't help but think of yesterday, why did he pester Chu Qian? If he could hold back, he should be able to hold back... Fang Wuqiu thought to himself, but suddenly I don't know what I'm thinking.

When the two came out of the room, Yu Ziyan, who was sitting on the carpet, immediately turned to look.

Yu Ziyan checked the time, 10 minutes had passed since they entered.

He choked in his heart, and silently gave the two of them a meaningful look, pouted his lips in displeasure, looked at the handsome Fang Wuqiu, and glared at the tall and burly Chu Qian. The idea of ​​planting cabbage being eaten by pigs.

"Uncle Master." Yu Ziyan dusted off his clothes and stood up, raised his eyebrows and called out, "Have you been busy recently? Let's go back to Qingyu Mountain."

……

Qingyu Mountain has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and it is a good place for Zhongling Yuxiu, which is rare in modern society. Yu Ziyan looked at Chu Qian standing beside him and asked them why they went to Qingyu Mountain. he.

"Is it really Master Uncle?" Chu Qian was very interested in Fang Wuqiu's backup.

Yu Ziyan choked speechlessly: "Then it's still fake? How can the seniority counted by the elders in the family be fake?"

"So that's how it is." Chu Qian leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked so lazy and leisurely that he deserved a beating.

Yu Ziyan doesn't like Chu Qian very much, especially after what happened last night, he has a deep, deep resentment towards Chu Qian. He listened to what Chu Qian said just now, his eyebrows frowned, and he turned his head. When I went to see the other party, I saw this cheap look.

What is "so it is so"?

Talking without beginning and end, with a strange tone, why does it sound ironic?Yu Ziyan gave Chu Qian a cold look, and was about to say something when he suddenly thought of something.

Fang Wuqiu is the uncle of the master, then, if Chu Qian and Fang Wuqiu get married, wouldn't it be that he has been promoted for several generations for no reason?

Just thinking of this, Yu Ziyan's expression suddenly collapsed, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Absolutely not.

Yu Ziyan made up his mind, turned his eyes, and ran to Fang Wuqiu's side with his lips curled up. He smiled and said bad things about Chu Qian, what was true and false, and fabricated bad things came out of his head, Fang Wuqiu was full of joy. Confused face.

Chu Qian didn't expect Yuziyan to engage in such a trick, and immediately jumped off the sofa after complaining.

The two big men turned out to be like children who haven't grown up, they just started fighting around Fang Wuqiu, moving their hands and feet, one attacked while the other hid.

Fang Wuqiu frowned, his eyes were closed, and his expression was very helpless.But there was a hint of connivance in his expression, and he didn't say anything, just sighed.

The two talked and hit each other, and Fang Wuqiu, who was standing in the middle, became the "target" of the attack unintentionally.

Now, the two let go of their hands at the same time, and hurriedly asked.

"Qiuqiu, are you okay?...Yuziyan, get out of here!"

"Chu Qian, you are tm poisonous, don't push me, grandpa, uncle, oh my god, my dear grandpa, don't get hurt, or I will be beaten to death by grandpa!"

Noisy, the house has not been so lively for a long time.

Fang Wuqiu looked at the two people pawing at him, pursed his lips and smiled generously, looking up to the sky and speechless.

The next day, the car bound for Qingyu Mountain slowly left the Fenghuanghua community.

The DFGR dinner, which was grandly opened at the Moer Banner Manor in Beijing, aroused the speculation of netizens on the Internet as soon as it started. After the dinner, the photos released by the official media also attracted many netizens and invited star.

Participating in a dinner party held by famous celebrities and wealthy businessmen is undoubtedly something that many stars are very keen on. Wearing exquisite and luxurious suits or evening gowns, they talk and laugh with their acquaintances in a reserved manner at the dinner party. Immediately afterwards, the invited It is the goal of many stars that the photographer captures one or two beautiful photos.

On the contrary, what netizens are keen on is to guess which artists will participate, and even the marketing account has launched a voting link before, wanting to get a glimpse of KPI.

These are things that most people in the circle understand, and no one thinks it's wrong.

It's just that, in the case of a normal dinner party, when the netizens who eat melons have guessed which stars are there, and the official photos of those stars are released, the discussion of this dinner party ends there.

But the strange thing is that this DFGR dinner was out of the circle.

And it was Fang Wuqiu who brought this dinner to the height of discussion among netizens.

As early as the official announcement of which stars might be invited, the marketing account has not stopped posting on the hot search of dinner party names. No matter which big-name stars are, this kind of thing will not be serious anyway. Official announcement, just pull it over for a walk, earning KPI is a serious thing, and the marketing account thinks so.But precisely because they all think this way, a good network will be made into a mess by a group of people, and there is no room for passers-by to discuss.

And when passers-by speak, it is extremely easy to be labeled as a fan of a certain celebrity.

Since the day of the dinner, a marketing account began to vote in the square to ask netizens which star they are looking forward to the most, many fans and passers-by have heard the news and come to vote for their own cooking, or to say in a low-key way "don't cue" , these situations are fairly normal.

However, until a netizen who claimed to be a passer-by posted a photo on the square of #林知超DFGR夏馆#.

@爱喜的小女孩: Oh my god, sisters, guess what I found out, I fucking didn’t guess it at all. I asked for leave yesterday to attend the DFGR dinner. I’m so dizzy. I was so excited to be invited by Lin Dafuhao, come and see if this photo is Qiuqiu, anyway, I think it must be him, Qiuqiu is so powerful, this dinner is so high-end, you guys Did you find it?Huh, it's a pity I didn't make it, I'm sorry to die! ! ! [Crying.GIF] ps I’m afraid some little sisters won’t believe it, so here’s a word, this photo was sent to me by my cousin at the DFGR dinner party, it’s absolutely authentic! ! !If you don’t keep it true, you’ll kill me hahahahaha.

This little girl @爱喜的小姐 is obviously a fan of Fang Wuqiu. Not only did she follow Fang Wuqiu and Xiong Miaomiao platforms, but almost all her sisters who are related to her are bloggers related to Fang Wuqiu or the anchor.

In the photo posted behind her, Fang Wuqiu is dressed in a noble style, which is completely different from his usual makeup. He is sitting on an exquisite and high-end sofa, holding a glass of white water in his hand, puffing his cheeks, obediently looking at the banquet hall the door.

The photos were taken very well, and the expectant eyes on his face were clearly captured.

As soon as this Weibo post was posted, the little sisters who followed her screamed, and the comment area exploded crazily in a few seconds.

[Blue Electric Fan]: Damn it, Aixixi, did you make a mistake? !This is not a P picture, is it?I fucking feel that I am very humble now. I feel uncomfortable without seeing Qiuqiu for a day. This photo is definitely Fang Wuqiu. If it is not me, me, I will go naked on the street!

[One-word Bear]: Ahhh Qiuqiu was able to go to the DFGR dinner party, oh my god, the Qiuqiu in the photo is so good, so good, I'm alive again.

[The Love of Thermos]: Oh my god, am I the only one who pays attention to the nearby decorations?Sure enough, he is indeed a rich businessman, he is really rich, and a dinner party is so luxurious, I was so scared that I quickly took a few mouthfuls of instant noodles in my hand.

[Elephant with flowers]: Grass!Awesome, Qiuqiu, tsk tsk tsk!

Soon, this Weibo was frequently forwarded by fans of the original blog.

Not long after, most of Fang Wuqiu's fans got it.

As soon as fans frantically poured in, the comment area immediately became a rainbow fart area.

[Treasure of Opera]: My God, is this really Qiuqiu?Thinking about it carefully, this is actually the first time I've seen Qiuqiu in a formal suit?So happy, so happy, finally feast your eyes today?

[I just like Qiuqiu]: Oh, hold Qiuqiu up and take a bite, oh?I seem to see a person sitting next to Qiuqiu, but the picture is a little blurry. Hahaha, this cousin of the blogger is all focused on Qiuqiu, and can no longer be distracted to take pictures of other people haha.

[Listening to an opera is the happiest thing]: The upstairs is correct. However, the handsome guy next to him looks very good. Unfortunately, he only took half of his face. I haven't recognized who it is for the time being. Forget it, it may not necessarily be a celebrity, maybe it is some business aristocrat, or Pin Qiuqiu's face, to be honest, I really like the gentle and gentle feeling of Qiuqiu, I like it very much.

[GYDU]: By the way, it's a very serious thing. This kind of dinner is held by Lin Zhichao and Lin Fuhao. Many celebrities in the fourth, fifth and sixth tiers can't be there. They actually invited us Qiuqiu, my God, it's so big Is there any honor, woo woo woo, just say that our Qiuqiu is a treasure.

[Huya Huya]: Really, I almost ignored this question, Qiuqiu is the best, I am a little bit puzzled now, Qiuqiu must not be the son of a certain family.

[Hot Cup Love]: It's not impossible that Qiuqiu has such a good temperament.

Fan Fang Wuqiu had nothing to say except Rainbow Fart, and frantically forwarded and liked it to express his likes.

Fans who are good at sorting out resources have already started posting all the videos Fang Wuqiu had broadcast live on Weibo, waiting for passers-by who have no intention of brushing here to come in and enjoy the beautiful Qiuqiu baby.

This post, which was posted on #林知超DFGR夏馆# square, was gradually seen by netizens other than Fang Wuqiu's fans as the popularity continued to expand.

It even became a popular Weibo with the tag #林知超DFGR夏馆#.

For a while, there were opinions from all sides, and the comment area seemed to be the hardest hit area for science popularization.

[Chocolate Kingdom]: Oh my god, who is this baby? It looks so small and cute. Is it the latest star from some company? Mom is still pouting. There is simply no way.

[Pink Rose]: Please link, please recommend, please popular science, I like this style, look at the age