【Maple Sakura】Breathing doesn't lie

Subconsciously, she rushed the words out of her mouth, and Fu Ying felt so remorseful that she wanted to bite her tongue off.However... Although it sounds like angry words, there is a bit of sincerity in it, and I am afraid that the two of them know each other well.Even if she still can't find a position that can convince her, Fuying can't hypocritically deny that she has a bit of resentment towards Fengxiu in her heart, and the atmosphere becomes awkward for a while.

A strong sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart, and I didn't want to say anything anymore, so Fuying stopped talking and began to change clothes in silence.I just feel that my whole mind is in a mess, and I simply let my thoughts return to a blank, without thinking or listening, and just focus on what I have to do in my hands.But the silence didn't last long. He had just taken off his suit jacket when his arm was held and he was hugged along the path of the man.

Fengxiu didn't use much strength, but Fu Ying didn't intend to resist.Just like that, quietly cuddled in each other's arms.With this posture, Fuying could only see that Fengxiu's clothes that were originally in the laundry bag were scattered all over the floor, and couldn't help thinking "what a waste, so I have to send them to be washed again" and so on. Irrelevant things... But don't react to the current situation of the two of them.

Fengxiu didn't speak, but held Fu Ying's upper arm tightly with one hand, and stroked his lower back with the other hand.In the repetitive mechanical movements...does it have a hint of comfort?

──Hugging is really a strange thing, it is so close...but you can never see the other person's eyes.So close, so close that you can feel each other's heartbeat...but so far away, so far that you can't feel the slightest bit of sincerity from each other.

After maintaining the upper body posture for a long time, Fu Ying also felt a little uncomfortable, and after a slight struggle, Feng Xiu let him go kindly.

──It’s always like this, this man.After provoking others, he pretended to be nonchalant and retreated...

Thinking of this, Fuying instinctively lowered her eyes and evoked a slightly sarcastic smile.But suddenly, Fengxiu's kiss invaded.

Entanglements and hugs mixed with intense heat; between body-to-body collisions, thoughts that may never be spoken are exchanged.

When she was put on her own bed, Fu Ying, who was extremely tired, could hardly catch her lost consciousness, and could only protest instinctively, "...haven't showered yet, it's dirty."

"Wait and take you there."

"...will fall asleep."

The man seemed to smile, not knowing what it meant, "Then treat it as a dream."

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Waking up in the bright morning light, the first thing Fuying did was to rush into the bathroom to take a shower.

While taking a shower, he bitterly thought that he must destroy all the bed and pillows immediately... Oh yes, that bastard Fengxiu must have left his dirty clothes at his house again, so he didn't wash them for him this time, and directly cleaned them all. Send it back to his office by courier...

As for the person who is the culprit, he was woken up by a phone call early in the morning. Judging by the tone of his voice... the other person should be Jun Mansui. He didn't know what the urgent matter was. He only heard Fengxiu hurriedly explain a few words before accepting it. Line, and went out without much nostalgia... It also saved the embarrassment of the two of them face to face after waking up.

After taking a bath, the person was also awake, and saw that Fuying moved very quickly and neatly to start cleaning, tearing off the pillowcase from the bed and sweeping everything into the garbage bag.After grooming herself brightly again, she was about to change her clothes, but unexpectedly saw a few ambiguous red marks in the mirror.

──BachelorParty or something...is it?

Pursing her lips tightly, she resolutely pushed the memory of last night's derailment deep into her mind and locked it... As the person said, it was just a dream.

After waking up from the dream, there was nothing.

Put on a suit, tie a tie, cover up the traces... just forget it.

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As soon as he entered the office, Wuzhixiang, who had been taking a nap on the sofa, stood up in surprise, "...Good morning, Hou."

Hou Kaixuan frowned and looked at the tired face of No Perseverance that couldn't hide his fatigue.Although he took a taxi when he went out early in the morning, he didn't see whether Wu Zhixiang's car came back, but he roughly guessed that this person must have been busy all night last night, so he slept directly in the office.

"Have you had breakfast yet?" The Marquis of Triumph asked casually, but before Wuzhuxiang replied, he ordered again: "I haven't eaten yet, go and bring me one back first."

Wuzhuxiang smiled wryly.This person's thoughtful way is always so awkward, "...I see."

Just as I was about to turn around and go downstairs, the reminder sounded from behind me again, "Go and wash your face first, I'm not particularly hungry, so don't rush."

Unattached Phase endured without laughing, "Okay, Hou."

Although his master kindly expressed that he could take his time, Wu Zhixiang still brought back a hearty breakfast in the shortest possible time.The strong aroma of coffee filled the room, Kaixuan Hou slightly raised his eyebrows, "...I remember I said I don't drink coffee now."

"I'm very sorry, probably I accidentally ordered the wrong one..." Wuzhixiang smiled apologetically, "But I need a cup of coffee... Or should I bring it back for you?"

The subordinates have used such a careful and considerate way, if they don't appreciate it, it would be too much.Triumph Hou laughed, "Forget it. I think I... probably need it now."

The master and servant smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was rarely relaxed and harmonious—but it was quickly destroyed by the hasty female voice.

"Wuzhi! Wuzhi, look at this! Gossip, gossip, big gossip! I said, should I contact Hou..."

The always charming and lazy red fox Nine Tails, known as the "Flower of the Public Relations Department", panicked for the first time, and yelled in repeatedly before knocking on the door.Meng raised his head, only to find that the victim was sitting quietly behind the desk and staring at him, "Uh, Hou? You, it's so early..."

Guiltyly, the red fox hid the paper in his hand behind his back, showing an innocent smile, and at the same time, he quickly thought about how to make it through this time... Unfortunately, it was too late.Triumph Hou and Wuzhi looked at each other, and the latter gave him the same puzzled look.He simply turned to the red fox, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What's wrong with me?"

"Huh? Ahaha, no... This kind of gossip magazine likes to catch rumors the most, who would believe it? Why don't you just take it as a joke after dinner, it's nothing..."

No matter who the red fox is, he immediately pretended to be nonchalant and yelled haha, and was about to turn around and run away.The Marquis of Triumph didn't bother her, "Demon World Weekly?"

"We must lodge a serious protest to the two seats immediately!" The red fox looked serious.

"Bring it."

Impatiently tapping his fingers on the table, the red fox immediately offered the magazine with both hands obsequiously, "Don't be angry, Hou, this kind of random reports from no basis is the most annoying, I will lead the public relations department to bombard you later. You can only issue a statement to apologize in person... How can you slander our Huo Zhai and Hou's reputation like this? It's too much..."

Hou Kaixuan looked at the cover of the magazine expressionlessly—it was a photo of him being carried out of the bar by Fengxiu.The shooting angle was also quite ingenious, forcibly blocking Shang Fengyue, who was helping to support him, without a trace... It looked like he and Fengxiu were the only two people.

──I believe Hou will need it soon.

The whispering and enchanting female voice sounded clearly in his mind, Hou Kaixuan gritted his teeth, and bitterly dialed out the string of numbers that he did not want but would never forget.