Senior is my fake wife

After taking a shower, Fu Qiong went to bed, and found that because she had authorized q｜q for playing games, she was forced to log in, and many messages popped up.

He hasn’t used this software for a long time. Since all the interpersonal relationships have been transferred to WeChat, customers can also use enterprise q｜q and mailboxes if they need to send files. Except for the usual game authorization, he hardly knows how to open this software. .

There were several messages on the phone, and Fu Qiong found out that it was someone he hadn't contacted for a long time.

A long time ago, so long ago that it was probably when he was in college, a little girl asked him to make an appointment for a manuscript. Later, Fu Qiong refused her because the other party was underage.She sent some q｜q messages to Fu Qiong later, but Fu Qiong only saw it now.

The general idea is that she has already gone to college, and everything is fine now. When she was in the third year of high school, she sent a lot of emails and messages to Fu Qiong's mailbox. Although Fu Qiong didn't reply to her, she relied on these to spend a period of self-doubt. .Fu Qiong checked her q｜q messages in surprise, and there was nothing, but there were indeed a lot of emails from her lying in the mailbox.

So, Fu Qiong carefully read the lines, and felt like a small mailbox of Sister Baige, or a tree hole or something. After reading the recent passage carefully, he found that it was still a relationship problem.

She said that after she went to college, she found that she was not interested in boys at all. She liked a girl, but the other party obviously regarded her as a friend. She was afraid that her thoughts would scare the other party, and now she was about to collapse.

He was a little guilty, he didn't expect that the other party valued him so much but he didn't reply at all, so he sent her a message back.

The little girl immediately replied to him: ——Ah!Missing Persons Returns!

Fu Qiong said helplessly: ——I just forgot the password.

The little girl said: ——Now that you see my numerous news, don't you think I'm annoying!These are my moans before going to bed, which I regret when I wake up, but I send them whenever I think about them, so forget it.

Fu Qiong said: ——Fortunately, I'm fine now anyway, you can chat with me casually.

The little girl said: ——Really?Is brother still drawing?

Fu Qiong said: ——Well, do some painting work.

The little girl said: - that's great...

The two chatted together, and the topic inevitably returned to that matter.Fu Qiong hesitated for a moment, and didn't know if this experience of hers was of reference value to her, but it was not a secret that she couldn't tell. After thinking about it, she might as well start with "I have a friend".

After Fu Qiong finished speaking, she concluded: ——If the other party is really straight, you have to do all the things you need to face after breaking her.The biggest pressure comes from the family, and girls may work harder.

The little girl replied to him after a while: ——Brother, apart from other things, is this friend you are talking about yourself?

Fu Qiong: "..."

Little girl: ——This little 0 is really too similar to what you did.

Fu Qiong: - Where does it look like...

Little girl: - You first tell me if it's you.

Fu Qiong: ——If you do this again, our chat ends.

The little girl said: ——Okay, okay, I see.

——You are right, I will think about this carefully...

——Ah, it's two o'clock!It's time for the chat to end.

Fu Qiong looked at the time, and it was really late.He told the little girl to go to bed quickly, and finally remembered that he didn't seem to have asked her name.

The little girl said: ——Everyone is a netizen, so you can call me Langlang.

Fu Qiong said: ——Okay, good night Langlang.

Fu Qiong put down the phone and plugged it into the charger to charge it.He sat up to go to the bathroom, and there was a small light left in the living room outside, which was the light Sui Zhen would leave for his bedside when he usually sleeps.He walked lightly to the bathroom, returned to the living room after using up, and saw Sui Zhen with his back turned to him.

Half of the quilt on him fell to the ground, Fu Qiong went over to put the quilt on his stomach and shoulders for him, and with a slight movement, Sui Zhen woke up.

"..." He turned over and frowned, recognized Fu Qiong for a while, then bent over again, grabbed Fu Qiong's wrist, and said in a daze, "Still asleep..."

"Sleep right away." Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen pressed his palms under his face and closed his eyes.Fu Qiong whispered: "How can I go to sleep with you pressing me down so much?"

"I don't want you to go." Sui Zhen murmured.

"..." Fu Qiong's heart softened, and she brushed away the bangs on his forehead with her fingers, "Okay, I won't leave."

Sui Zhen was silent for a while, hugged his waist, and carried him to the sofa.

The sofa was folded down, the length made Sui Zhen uncomfortable, but the width could definitely accommodate two people.Fu Qiong was bound around his waist by him and couldn't move, she put her hands on his shoulders and said airily: "...You have to make progress."

"Yeah." Sui Zhen didn't deny it yet, she shrunk down and buried her face in his neck.Fu Qiong's body was sweet and delicious, with thin summer pajamas hanging, Sui Zhen's hand touched his waist, and his arm was around Sui Zhen's back.The heat slowly infiltrated from under the clothes to each other's palms.

Thinking of Sui Zhen's complicated mood now, Fu Qiong's heart softened again. He opened his eyes in the dark, thinking what was going on.

Are the two of them restraining each other and not going well with each other?

But he doesn't feel uncomfortable now, he tortured himself like he used to, and he has to admit that two people can share the difficulties together, and it feels good to have someone to rely on all the time.

"Go to sleep." Fu Qiong rubbed his head and whispered.

Sui Zhen fell asleep a long time ago, breathing evenly in his arms.

……

Waking up early the next morning, Sui Zhen moved first, and Fu Qiong was woken up.The two of them kept this posture all the time, and Fu Qiong's arms around him were numb and unconscious.

Sui Zhen sat up and looked down at him, dazedly trying to keep himself awake, frowning and shaking his head: "Morning..."

"Morning." Fu Qiong thought about how she went to the toilet last night and then went to his bed.

Sui Zhen reflected for a few seconds that Fu Qiong was on his bed and slept with him all night, and his expression slowly began to stretch: "What did you do last night..."

"Shut up." Fu Qiong kicked him away and got out of bed.

Sui Zhen went to wash up, poured himself a glass of water after washing and stood in the living room to drink.

When Fu Qiong came out, he saw Sui Zhen looking in the direction of his room.

He was drinking water with a sad face, and Fu Qiong squinted at him for a while before Sui Zhen noticed that he had come out, turned around and said, "...Okay? I'll take you to work."

"Aren't you going to sleep in?" Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen shook his head and put the cup away: "Let's go."

From the next day, Fu Qiong and Sui Zhen still did the same thing every day.

Going out together in the morning, Sui Zhen sent him to the subway station, Fu Qiong entered the subway, then came out from another exit, swept the shared bicycle, and went to work at Annie's house.

Sui Zhen turned the car back and drove home.

Fu Qiong knew that if Sui Zhen was really suspended, the pressure on his mortgage would be enormous.Even if he can use his savings for a while, if he can't find a suitable job, it will still be very difficult in the future.

Fu Qiong asked if Baiqin had any private work that he could take on, as he was free to paint now.Bai Qin will have some illustration work on hand, and if their company needs to outsource, Fu Qiong can help others to follow up.

I don't know when these days will end.

"I heard yesterday that Manager Chen submitted something for a new project during a meeting, and was scolded by Mr. Xie, saying what kind of shit he did." Liao Xin said, "It is said that Manager Chen's face is very ugly, Mr. Xie also asked, how is it the same as before? The level of making "Peach Blossom Tribulation" is so much lower."

"As long as Mr. Xie cares about the class struggle below, we won't paint here now." A colleague suggested, "That's right! Why don't we write an anonymous email to Mr. Xie! Show him what his employees are doing now. The appearance of being arranged in dire straits."

"It's useless, your email will be intercepted by the administration in the mailbox, and then directly destroyed, Mr. Xie can't even see the title." Annie said.

"Then how about we stop Mr. Xie at the entrance of the company?" Another person suggested, and imitated while talking, "We held up a sign with 'Employee Appeal' written in red letters on it, and shouted 'Mr. Xie! Mr. Xie! Please! Look at me, please!' and?"

Liao Xin said: "Mr. Xie will directly ask the security guards to drag you away, you crazy."

"No solution!" Colleagues began to scratch their heads, "It's too difficult!"

"It's not unsolvable." Annie said, "After all, my superior and I still have the right to hold a meeting. We will find a way to submit the things they are drawing recently to Mr. Xie for viewing. Mr. Xie doesn't care which group is in it. We only care about the progress of the project, so we must still have a chance.”

"This is the only chance." Fu Qiong supported her head and said, "Then our workload will double again."

"Hey." Annie sighed, and continued with the work in hand, "Of course I understand Mr. Xie, and I don't bother to deal with the following things in his position. You can do whatever you want, as long as you give me a satisfactory answer. OK."

After everyone finished talking about this part, they continued with the work at hand.

When it's time for dinner, I start ordering food, and start chatting boringly.

Annie sat next to Fu Qiong and elbowed him: "Hey."

"Ok?"

"I'll show you something fun," said Annie.

Fu Qiong leaned over and saw the chat history on Annie's cell phone, and asked, "Who is this?"

"The last time I met a planner from Hongyi, I got along pretty well with him." Annie said, "A few days ago, a planner in their company was reported anonymously, saying that he had close contacts with people in our company. They, Mr. Yu, know that Mr. Yu may be very sensitive to these matters recently, so he directly asked the personnel to suspend his position, and he is not allowed to resume his position until he investigates clearly."

"He said, 'Damn it, I'm still chatting with you, why don't we avoid suspicion now and block it immediately'." Annie laughed, not noticing the change in Fu Qiong's face.

"...What the hell is going on." Fu Qiong pricked up her ears.

"Actually, everyone has more or less contact in private." Annie said, "But it's another matter to be reported to the superior. Magic is not magic."

"But why should I suspend my job..." Fu Qiong said.

"He didn't tell me," said Anne.

"Sister, what do you want to eat?" The person next to him handed over his mobile phone, "I ordered takeaway."

"What are you eating?" Annie leaned over.

The man turned over with one hand and pressed it on top of Fu Qiong's head.Fu Qiong was forced to lower her head: "Ah..."

"Is ground pot chicken okay?"

"Huh? I don't want to eat."

"Take me one."

"Don't eat ground pot chicken, eat KFC head office!"

Fu Qiong sighed, and lost the opportunity to inquire. It wasn't until they finished ordering that they realized that Fu Qiong was about to be squeezed to death, so she hurriedly said to him: "I'm sorry, team leader!! You are so small, I don't even have one." see you..."

"..." Fu Qiong said helplessly, "Ah, I'm not too young."

"You are considered small among their rough old men, are you 1.7 meters five?" Annie said.

"Yes." Fu Qiong said dissatisfiedly, "I just have a small frame!"

"The group leader has a small frame, but his body proportions are good. He is [-]-[-] like you." Liao Xin said.

"Standing with boys looks like a girl." Annie said, "Standing with girls is a standard handsome boyfriend."

"Who doesn't love this kind of boy." The girl opposite said, "Hurry up and find a girlfriend, team leader, let us girls who think there is a chance give up completely, okay?"

Fu Qiong said: "...Sorry, I didn't know you didn't give up on me."

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and then laughed together.

"Hahahaha-"

Fu Qiong really convinced them, rolled her eyes so much that she couldn't come back, clasped her hands together and said, "Please don't make fun of me, I can eat eggs now to gain muscle!"