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The study is so quiet that you can smell it.

He Shuning looked at Fu Huaiyan's expressionless face, and bit his lips: "Do you not believe it?"

It's not that I don't believe it, but that the child's words are too sudden.

The long-awaited thing came unexpectedly.

Fu Huaiyan took a deep breath and explained in a gentle voice, "I don't believe it."

He Shuning was aggrieved: "Then why don't you speak?"

Fu Huaiyan supported his forehead, it can't be said that he was shocked by your words, he was shocked!

He said in a deep voice, "I..."

Before he could speak, the phone on the table rang.

There was a sudden silence between the two of them.

The bell kept ringing non-stop, He Shuning was like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law: "Do you want to answer it?"

Fu Huaiyan glanced at the cell phone placed on the other side of He Shuning, and shook his head: "You hang up!"

He Shuning glanced at the phone screen, the caller ID showed: Le Yu Xiaoqi.

"Le Yu? Isn't Le Yu my live broadcast platform?" He felt familiar and curious: "Uh, who is Xiao Qi?"

Hearing the name, Fu Huaiyan's forehead twitched slightly, he changed his mind, and reached out to He Shuning: "You take it here, I'll take it!"

"Oh!" He Shuning responded obediently, picked up the mobile phone and was about to hand it over, when he accidentally pressed the outgoing button.

Immediately afterwards, a bluffing voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Fu, Mr. He's live audio is not off."

Mr. He?

He Shuning blinked and looked at Fu Huaiyan: "Mr. He? Who is it?"

On the phone, Assistant Xiaoqi continued: "I looked at the background of the live broadcast, and the sudden increase in data is already a live broadcast accident. I just arranged for someone to call Mr. He to notify him. Also, do I need to prepare a public relations copy here? "

After the words fell, He Shuning's cell phone rang.

He Shuning: ...

Fu Huaiyan: ...

In the next second, He Shuning jumped up from the chair, frantically swiping the mouse and keyboard.

Why is the live broadcast platform closed?Where are the audio controls?

He Shuning was in a hurry, feeling terribly panicked.

It's over, it's over, did everyone hear what I said just now?

The state of panic lasted until the person beside him said, "It's okay, don't worry."

Fu Huaiyan pulled He Shuning back to his seat with his slender and powerful hands, and his voice was steady and powerful: "Didn't you want my answer?"

He Shuning's mind went blank: "What?"

Fu Huaiyan raised the corners of his lips like peach blossoms in spring in March: "I agree."

Aren't you going to chase me?

I agreed.

He said seriously: "There is no need for PR copywriting, and there are no live broadcast accidents."

It's just a flirtatious conversation between two people who are still in an ambiguous relationship.

He Shuning sat on the chair in a daze, his mind was full of what Fu Huaiyan said just now.

Immediately, he blurted out: "Do you like me?"

Fu Huaiyan looked at him with a smile: "You won't know until you chase after him!"

The phoenix eyes are full of tenderness, full of pampering.

He Shuning was embarrassed by his look, turned his eyes away and muttered: "That's great!"

In the end, Fu Huaiyan turned off the computer, isolating everything from the outside world.

In fact, He Shuning asked himself, he was still very concerned about not turning off the live broadcast properly, and accidentally being listened to the whole process in a corner.

However, Young Master He felt that since everyone had heard it, there was no point in pretending it. Furthermore, there was a saying: As long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

He thinks that he likes a person and has already decided to pursue him. Why should he worry about being known by others when doing things that are above board?

Normally, I wish the whole world would know who the person I like is, and it would be best for everyone not to compete with me.

He Shuning finally said to this live broadcast farce: It's okay, small things, don't care.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Huaiyan went to the company to pick up Baby Sanyuan and went home. Recently, the two of them were often at school, so it was sent to the company to take care of it.

Over the past few days, He Sanyuan has a faint tendency to develop into the mascot of Huaiqi Technology.

He Shuning was lying leisurely on the bed in the bedroom, his whole body exuding a faint fragrance of mint.

Being idle and bored, he opened Weibo on his mobile phone, and a few big words caught his eyes by surprise: Live broadcast accident.

He Shuning's heart skipped a beat. Could it be what he thought?

The little hand opened it tremblingly, the page was refreshed, and the first one was the video Weibo posted by the million-dollar V: [The love story in the live broadcast accident, people who watched it said it was too sweet. 】

For a full 4 minutes of video, He Shuning knew what it was even if he didn't watch it.

He was terrified, and carefully opened the following comment area:

[Hahaha, I laughed so hard, the audio was not turned off during the live broadcast, and the platform administrator called to notify. 】

[I was at the scene, and I was planning to turn off the live broadcast, but when I heard the confession, I was shocked at the time, and thought it was the host giving out benefits, but in the end, I ate dog food. 】

[To be honest, I am more curious about PR copywriting, I want to see what they can write, hahaha~]

[@乐鱼直播, oh ho, it’s time to come out and post the copy, hurry up, we will believe whatever you post! 】

[It's not a live broadcast accident, it's a love story. The blogger completed what was left in the video, haha. 】

[Only I want to know who this Fu Zong is?The administrator of Leyu called him and called him Mr. Fu. Did he have a background? 】

[The big boss and the little anchor?I can. 】

[Upstairs, they are in a serious relationship between subordinates and subordinates, and they are employees of Huaiqi Technology. 】

[It is recommended to go to the @E神莫友editing station, the videos in it are extremely sweet. 】

He Shuning, who was flipping through the live comments, lay on the bed, covered his face and wailed: "I don't want to go out to meet people, woo woo woo~"

Young Master He wrapped his quilt tightly and entered the autistic period.

Before he knew it, a hot topic on Weibo gradually appeared: What you hear and see. The most romantic confession.

It's still the same live broadcast audio as before, but the video edited their daily life in the game.

[Wow, this little brother Lemonfish is so sweet, his voice is so soft, his operation is so rigid, I love it. 】

[I agree, I can, come and chase me! 】

[I watched my little brother's cosplay, does the fairy face value really exist? 】

[I will answer this question, my friend said, little brother Liwo is the new student of A University, a top student in the Department of Fine Arts. 】

【Obviously he can rely on his talent to make a living, but he still relies on his looks. 】

[Guiding Weibo @宁三元的小鱼干, live room number: 1234520. 】

[Is it the domineering president and the little girl?Ahhhh, I like it. 】

[Hahaha, pull it down!It is the president who seduces the innocent boy, brother, you must not be fooled. 】

[That is, there are strong routines and possessive desires revealed between the lines, what are you chasing?Brother, even if you stand still, he will rush towards you sooner or later. 】

[Can playing games be this sweet?This is my stand for CP. 】

[Stop talking, I'm off to play games, and I also want to find someone who can block the boss for me. 】

He Shuning was woken up by He Sanyuan's fat face. He originally wanted to be autistic, but fell asleep without knowing it.

He dazedly picked up He Sanyuan, but after two days of seeing each other, the fat cat sank again.

He Shuning hugged Fat Sanyuan and sat up from the bed. The bedroom was dark, except for the light shining through the door.

It should be Fu Huaiyan in the living room!

He Shuning found the slippers from under the bed, and was about to go out, when the mobile phone thrown on the edge of the bed rang suddenly, and the screen displayed a stranger's message.

As he walked out, he opened the message.

[I am Xia Youchen, thank you for today's matter, but I will not quit because of this, we will compete fairly. 】

He Shuning frowned, and tapped his phone to reply.

【Well, what fair competition?Also, how do you know my contact information? 】

Xia Youchen returned quickly.

[Of course it’s about Fu Huaiyan. I don’t believe that the one year I’ve been with him is no better than your few days. Considering that you’ve helped me, I reluctantly promise you to compete fairly. I hope you won’t cry when the time comes. As for your Contact information, my identity, you can just check it out. 】

He Shuning walked out of the bedroom with He Sanyuan in his arms, the warm white light shone on his body, and his heart felt warm.

He pondered for a moment, organizing his words.

[Actually, my relationship with Fu Huaiyan is not what you imagined. 】

Xia Youchen pressed on step by step.

【Don't you like him? 】

He Shuning fell silent looking at this sentence, do you like it?Of course I like it!

Which kind of like?

Because Fu Huaiyan helped him when he was in trouble, and then he became dependent on him?

Or because of the temporary marking, mistaking the pheromone for liking?

Or, love with each passing day?

However, no matter which one you like, the fair competition that Xia Youchen demanded seems impossible. After all, Fu Huaiyan was his alpha while the temporary mark was not expired.

As we all know, after the temporary mark, alpha will have a strong desire to protect and monopolize omega.

After a while, He Shuning received another message before replying.

[Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the evening, at the gate of South School, Yuren Lane, see you there or be square. 】

The moon is dark and the wind is high, secluded alleys.

heads-up?Or gang fights?

Does he want help?