Bai Yueguang's Death Manual [Quick Pass]

Although his face didn't change, and there were no beads of sweat on his forehead, Fu Chen still felt sorry for him basking in the sun, "Jinghe, let's go."

He didn't realize that Langyi was still following behind, and only had Rong Yuhe in his eyes.

Rong Jinghe smiled obediently, and was dragged to the other side by him, "Okay."

Tuliu Langyi stayed where he was, staring blankly at the backs of the two of them.

She didn't know if Fu Chen had the same thoughts, but she was sure that the boy must like Brother Chen.

So she has no chance at all?

Lang Yi thought for a while, at first her face was a little pale, but then she suddenly showed an excited expression.

Since you can't be with him, it doesn't matter if you hit his CP, right?

Thinking about it this way, it seems very touching.

Langyi finally found a reason for herself, she sighed, and silently blessed Fu Chen in her heart.

Rong Jinghe looked at Fu Chen's hand, the other party was holding his wrist and leading him forward.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and strands of black air spread from his hands all the way to Fu Chen's hands, and then slowly entangled them.

Those black skins caressed Fu Chen's cheeks mischievously, and then quietly crawled in along the neckline.

Fu Chen only felt a little itchy, and raised his hand to touch it, but there was nothing.He believed Rong Jing and what he said just now, so it couldn't be that there was something on him, right?

But at this time, he also found that he forgot to let go of Rong Jinghe's hand.

"Sorry, I forgot when I got excited just now." He took advantage of the situation and let go.

It's a pity for Rong Jing to feel that, in fact, he is nostalgic for that feeling, although she doesn't like the warmth of her body, but he likes the warm touch when Fu Chen is close to him.

Moreover, he found that the closer two people were, the faster he could cultivate.

The black smoke wrapped around Fu Chen's body did not dissipate, but lingered around his neck, and there was even a wisp of mischievous smoke that quietly touched his face.

Rong Jinghe showed a satisfied smile, and tightly grasped the insulated box with his fingers. He didn't expect that there would be such benefits in delivering meals here, so it's not a loss no matter what you think about it.

Yuhua's craftsmanship is very good, Fu Chen was worried at first, but after eating it, he praised it again and again.

"I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good."

Rong Jing didn't change his face, it was natural, "Because I used to live alone and often cook for myself."

"It's been hard work for you during this time. After I've been busy for a while, we will relax."

The project he is in charge of is at a critical moment, and he dare not relax at all.Although his tasks do not include these, but since he has chosen to do it, he must try to do his best.

Fu Chen was full of energy, Rong Jing and He brought him delicious food in different ways every day at noon, and forced Yu Hua to learn new dishes.

But even so, Fu Chen's weight didn't change much when he was on the scale every day.

Rong Jinghe couldn't figure it out, he even arranged for the happy water in the fat house, why Fu Chen couldn't gain weight?

Here, Fu Chen finally completed the big project in hand, and he did it perfectly, the manager praised him again and again.

In the afternoon, the manager announced that he had become the deputy manager of the department.Fu Chen was also very surprised, he had never received any news before this.

"Fu Chen, I believe in your ability. This time the project you have done is also perfect. It is obvious to all that you are worthy of this position."

To celebrate, the department decided to go out for a dinner and the manager would treat them.

The group happily went to the restaurant, and Fu Chen sent Rong Jinghe a message in advance, telling him that he would not be going home for dinner, so there was no need to wait for him.

Rong Jinghe glanced at Yu Hua in the kitchen, "No need to do it, he won't come back for dinner."

Yu Hua really wanted to throw the spatula in his face, he worked so hard to cook every day, and Rong Jing got all the credit for the credit.

I managed to cook a large table of dishes, but Rong Jinghe refused to eat them.

However, he didn't dare to object to Rong Jinghe's words, so he could only look at the green fan bitterly, "I don't care, the food I cook cannot be wasted, you must eat it clean."

Green Fan: Why on earth do I have to bear so much?

If Fu Chen didn't come back, Rong Jinghe went to find him.In fact, he often does this. Sometimes when Fu Chen is working, he will practice silently beside him.

As long as he doesn't want to, no one can discover his existence.Fu Chen was more vigilant, but he only looked back occasionally, not knowing it was him.

When Rong Yuhe arrived, Fu Chen was being persuaded to drink.

Everyone drank very happily, and some people were already drunk. Fu Chen didn't drink very well, so he didn't plan to drink too much, but he couldn't refuse.

"Why do you drink it when others give it to you, but don't drink it when I respect you? Do you treat me as an outsider?" Chen Lu patted Fu Chen on the shoulder, "Xiao Fu, I know you haven't been here for long, so I just You must be very happy to be promoted to deputy manager. But we have so many seniors here, you should be more modest."

If it wasn't for Fu Chen, he might have been promoted to deputy manager.He worked hard for two years, but he was robbed by a boy who just came here not long ago. Chen Lu almost hated Fu Chen to death.

Fu Chen could only drink it down, he frowned slightly, thinking that if he was too drunk to go home later, he couldn't let Rong Jinghe come to pick him up, could he?

Seeing that he drank, Chen Lu quickly filled it up again.

He saw that Fu Chen was not very good at drinking, so he deliberately kept respecting him, forcing Fu Chen to drink one cup after another.

What about the deputy manager?It's not that you have to listen to him obediently, this is the end of stealing his things.

Rong Jinghe watched from the side, frowning tightly, the malice on this man's body could not be concealed, his whole body was covered in black.

He moved his fingers slightly, and Chen Lu felt that his hand was out of his control. The wine glass was loosened, and it just fell between his legs in an unbiased manner.

There was a moment of silence at the dinner table, everyone stared at him blankly, not knowing how to react.

Fu Chen came back to his senses, "Let's go to the bathroom to deal with it first."

Chen Lu's face flushed red, "I know, you don't need to tell me!"

As he walked out, he was cursing.

"You're such a badass, you still dare to play prestige in front of me, I want you to take care of me?"

"Who doesn't know that the manager likes men? Maybe he was promoted to the deputy manager because he climbed into the manager's bed."

"Bah, shameless bitch."

"I'll let everyone know how disgusting you are tomorrow. Let's see if you can continue as the deputy manager!"

"..."

While cursing, he walked to the bathroom, hiding his pants so that no one could see him.

Rong Jinghe followed behind him with a gloomy expression, listening to his words word for word.

This kind of filthy maggot dared to compare with his food reserves, and he didn't look in the mirror to see what he was like.

There was an unspeakable anger in Rong Jinghe's heart, and when Chen Lu walked into the bathroom, he suddenly waved a puff of black smoke from his hand.

Chen Lu himself drank a lot of wine, and he was a little flustered when he walked. He suddenly felt his feet slip and fell down.

"Ouch!"

Rong Jinghe approached him, slowly raised one foot, and stepped on Chen Lu's leg.

Chen Lu only felt that his legs were as heavy as a thousand catties, and that weight was increasing little by little.From the faint pain at the beginning, to the severe pain like a broken bone later.His face turned pale, but he couldn't move his body.

He wanted to scream, but no sound came out of his throat, he could only lie on the ground, his fingers kept moving forward, but he just wriggled in place.

The bones on his legs made a crisp sound, the veins on Chen Lu's forehead popped up, his fingers were firmly pressed on the floor, his nails turned out, and blood oozes out.

Rong Jing and the onlookers watched his miserable situation for a while, then raised their feet, and let out a soft moan in their throats.

If it wasn't for Fu Chen, he wouldn't have personally dealt with such a person, so as not to get his hands dirty.

Sure enough, he was still too fond of Fu Chen.