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Chapter 8 Webcasting Qualification Certificate

"Zhu Xingting" actually agreed to take a photo with him! ?

Fu Yu was flattered and immediately took out his mobile phone.

Han Jingmo also took out his mobile phone, and seeing Fu Yu's suspicious expression, he explained, "I'm afraid that you will delete it secretly!"

Fu Yu showed a tender smile: "No, I promise to keep it well and not delete it."

"Let's take a more lively one!" Han Jingmo suggested innocently.

"How can you be lively?"

"Let's make faces together!" Han Jingmo said, "I'll count to three, let's make faces together and see who has the best skills! You are a decathlon, you can't even make faces, right?"

"Okay."

The two raised their phones at the same time.

"3——2!"

Han Jingmo secretly glanced at Fu Yu and smiled wickedly.

"...1!"

Han Jingmo instantly raised his evil hand that was about to move, and the tricky smile on the corner of his mouth was about to widen, when he felt something lightly touch his left cheek, the touch was soft and warm, like a cotton candy kissing his cheek cheek.

His pupils shrank, and he saw Fu Yu's curly black eyelashes and those sparkling eyes that were close at hand.

Fu Yu hooked his lips and smiled wickedly: "You're still young, baby."

"Go to hell!"

Han Jingmo hit Fu Yu's chin with a punch!

"The examination room is an important place, violence is prohibited."

The annoying mechanical sound came out again in due course.

Fu Yu was suffering from pain, and clutching his chin, hissed and gasped.It's not that he doesn't want to hide, it's because Han Jingmo's speed is too fast, he can't dodge.Before he met Han Jingmo, he didn't know that he was such a waste.

but……

Fu Yu raised his phone.In the photo, the sunny and handsome young man smiled like a little fox, and the handsome man next to him was leaning forward and kissing his cheek reverently.

For this photo, it's worth getting punched a few times.

"...Delete." Han Jingmo was angry and shy, and he clenched his fists.Even that guy didn't dare to play tricks on him. Does Fu Yu want to die?

Just now he thought that the ugliest photo of Fu Yu was revealed on the official blog, so Fu Yu was not allowed to delete it. Now if Fu Yu doesn't delete it, he dares to stab him to death!

Fu Yu hid the phone in the built-in pocket of his suit: "It's impossible to delete it, unless you return it to me."

"Okay, this is what you asked for."

Han Jingmo smiled coldly, and raised his fist that had accumulated energy.

In the afternoon, Fu Yu returned to his office and put a Band-Aid on himself in front of the mirror.

As soon as he opened the notebook, he saw a message from his assistant Mina. Xu Feifei just updated Weibo, which caused a lot of topics, and the popularity suddenly became much higher than that of Bai Chuxue, who was almost the same as before.

Fu Yu clicked into Xu Feifei's Weibo, and saw two newly updated pictures on Xu Feifei's homepage. One was behind a stack of tall food, a handsome and rich young man was eating with his head bowed. The identity of the young man can be seen from this intentionally blurred photo, but can Fu Yu not know?

The second shot is the shadow of a man and a woman.The two sat facing each other, and the figure of the young man was deliberately elongated and slanted by the wall lamp. He looked as if he was going to cross the table to kiss the girl opposite.Very sweet.

Next to it is Xu Feifei's accompanying words: "Oh, will my brother dislike other people's food intake? (Covering face shyly)"

The veins on Fu Yu's forehead twitched.

He stared at the two photos expressionlessly, stared at them for a while, and finally pressed the call button:

"Mina, ask Xu Feifei to come here."

Soon, Xu Feifei appeared at the door of the office anxiously.

Fu Yu's call always makes her heart skip a beat.Even if she is a dreamy and adventurous girl, she doesn't dare to put her mind on Fu Yu, who is too old.

She wouldn't be surprised if Fu Yu's identity as a parasitic beast was exposed one day.

The suit is decent, the appearance is gentle, and the gold-rimmed glasses set off his elegance and gentleness. No matter how you look at it, he is a gentle scum.

Fu Yu's fingers tapped on the desk lightly, the rhythm made Xu Feifei thrilling for no reason.

"That's a good idea, she's really a smart girl." Fu Yu's eyes were indifferent, but his tone of voice was normal.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Xu Feifei didn't dare to think that he was praising herself, whoever believed it would be unlucky!

Fu Yu changed his tone: "However, Zhu Xingting is not a good choice."

Isn't Zhu Xingting a good choice?

Xu Feifei looked at Fu Yu puzzled, and saw that Fu Yu's eyes were gloomy, contemptuous, and aloof, as if a god was looking down on an ant, which made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave and felt cold all over.

She was just his money-making tool - Xu Feifei had never seen her situation so clearly.

But why?Why is Zhu Xingting such a good person, not a good choice?

Fu Yu took out a stack of documents from the side folder and threw them in front of Xu Feifei: "The company will not stop or force this kind of thing. However, if you have a personal need in this regard, the company can introduce you to several high-end client."

Xu Feifei stared blankly at the stack of materials, and said in embarrassment: "Why can't Zhu Xingting do it?"

"Yeah, why can't I do it?"

Han Jingmo's cool ridicule sounded outside.

Fu Yu and Xu Feifei turned their heads to look over, and saw Han Jingmo appearing at the door of the office being dragged by Zhu Bingxue.

Zhu Bingxue also saw the photos uploaded by Xu Feifei and was very angry. Regardless of Han Jingmo's objection, she must come and delete the photos.There are too many vixens on the roadside, and she must resolutely defend her territory.Why didn't she think of the good idea of ​​using her brother to cheat the click rate? Damn it!

That's why at this moment, Han Jingmo leaned on the door frame with his arms folded.

"Why, isn't I a high-end customer?" Han Jingmo said angrily.

"Of course you are a high-end customer." Fu Yu came back to his senses, smiled softly, and the ice and snow melted, "It's just that you, a high-end customer, have been reserved internally, and no one else can get involved."

As he spoke, he winked playfully at Han Jingmo.

Han Jingmo couldn't help but think of the kiss in the restaurant, and his face became hot for some reason.

"Bastard! Go to hell! Get lost!"

Han Jingmo was annoyed and ashamed, Fu Yu didn't leave, but he ran away first.

The eyes of Zhu Bingxue and Xu Feifei rolled around on the faces of Han Jingmo and Fu Yu, and the two sisters suddenly realized at the same time.

——What a good Mr. Zhu, no wonder the old lady is not allowed to covet him, so it turned out that he wanted to marry him.

——It turns out that this old boy wants to be my sister-in-law!

Han Jingmo returned to his room, locked the door and slept with his head covered.

Could it be that Fu Yu likes him and wants to pursue him?

Do not!meeting!Bar!

In Fu Yu's eyes, he should be just an NPC named Zhu Xingting, a string of temporary data, and he will be destroyed as soon as the 120-minute exam is over.Thinking about it this way, Fu Yu is really pitiful, this is a love without result!

If he was a melon-eating crowd, he could shed a tear of sympathy for the hapless lover Fu Yu, but he is the person involved now, so Fu Yu dies, bastard!This kid Fu Yu is so annoying, he will kill him one day!

Fu Yu invites Han Jingmo to drink.

As soon as Han Jingmo received the message, he turned around and saw his younger sister staring at him.

"what?"

Zhu Bingxue said seriously: "He wants to play the trick of getting drunk and messing around."

Han Jingmo had a toothache, and said to his sister, "That's why I don't allow you to watch the eight o'clock file."

Seeing that Han Jingmo was about to stand up and leave, Zhu Bingxue quickly grabbed his sleeve: "Ouba, don't believe me! Mr. Fu is an evil capitalist, he can do anything!"

Han Jingmo patted his sister's dog's head, pushed her away by the way, and said in pain, "Don't worry, he can't beat me."

This is a virtual examination room, evil operations such as drinking and messing around will never happen, okay?

Han Jingmo came out of his sister's live broadcast room and received another message from Fu Yu.

Fu Yu: "Compare the drinking capacity."

Han Jingmo sneered disdainfully.

Oh, clumsy aggressive method.

Han Jingmo: "I don't drink alcohol recently, I pick up soap."

Fu Yu: "...that's fine."

Han Jingmo: "Damn it, I'm losing weight!"

Fu Yu: "Have a drink together? I'll wait if you don't come."

Han Jingmo: "Sleep all over you."

Fu Yu: "...Come on."

Han Jingmo: "Whatever you want! Baby!"

Han Jingmo: "Goodbye!"

Fu Yu: "Then it's a deal, see you tonight, see you soon."

I don't know what kind of crazy the input method is today, Han Jingmo has suffered from this bad input method several times, and this time he learned smart.

He spelled the initials and the finals: "Then you just wait, roe deer."

Just as he was about to click send, a reminder box suddenly popped up on the screen: "Reject wild game, care for family members." Below are two options.Han Jingmo didn't even look at it, and just slid the reminder over.

Random ads are really annoying!

By the time he reacts, the message has been sent.

Han Jingmo: "Okay (cute)"

He swiped one of the options into the dialog.

Fu Yu: "Wow!"

Han Jingmo slammed his phone angrily: Ma Dan, this evil pen input method is poisonous!

However, Fu Yu wouldn't really wait forever, right?

Although he didn't have that kind of thought about Fu Yu, since he agreed to go (wrongly), but didn't go, his conscience was a little uneasy after all.

"I knew you were a man of your word."

On the head of the willow on the moon, Han Jingmo still appeared angrily at the door of Fu Yu's room.

Fu Yuqian politely let Han Jingmo into the room.

Han Jingmo reluctantly sat down at the side of the table and looked around. Fu Yu's room was tidy and clean. Except for the necessary furniture, there were no other red tapes. The smooth line design highlights the high-end of modern architectural thinking luxurious.

On the small black steel square table are dozens of plates of exquisite snacks, two round-bottomed porcelain cups, and a bottle of Japanese sake.There is nothing special about it.

Han Jingmo looked at the prescription of the wine, and dismissed it in his heart: I'm afraid Fu Yu doesn't know, but with this prescription, his uncle can hold ten bottles on an empty stomach! SB Fu Yu, let's see who gets drunk!

Fu Yu leaned over to pour wine for Han Jingmo.

Han Jingmo saw that his sleeves were rolled up, and the mechanical watch on his wrist matched the translucent wine quite well, and they were all shiny treasures.The white shirt outlined his strong and tall waist, and the black suit pants wrapped his slender legs. When he looked up at Han Jingmo, a few strands of hair fell from his back-combed forehead, looking intellectual and lazy.

Han Jingmo looked at Fu Yu, and Fu Yu also looked at Han Jingmo.

But Fu Yu didn't look at Han Jingmo's appearance, he didn't mind whether Han Jingmo was male or female, beautiful or ugly.In his eyes, Han Jingmo has always been a burning flame, scorching hot, dazzling, full of shocking vigor and vitality.

He always hoped that Han Jingmo could engulf him and burn together, burning away all the desolation and hypocrisy.I hope that Han Jingmo can wrap around him like a vine, cover him like a shadow, and yearn for him like him.He hopes to tame Han Jingmo, or be tamed by Han Jingmo, and the two will need each other from now on.

The two looked at each other, Han Jingmo suddenly frowned, and said angrily, "Have you seen enough?"

It is obvious that he has seen enough of others, so he does not allow others to continue to look at him.

Fu Yu sat back in his original position, and said very gently: "I can watch it forever."

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