I'm poor

Life is not peaceful every moment.Fang Yi was negotiating accounts outside and busy bidding. When he returned to his company, he still had to fight secretly with his father and continue to argue.

The whole company knows that Mr. Dafang and Mr. Fang are cold-faced when they meet each other, and no one can understand the other.

One day, Fang Yi and his father had an unpleasant quarrel over a trivial matter.The reason was that Fang Yi ignored his father's objection and put Yan Qinsheng into the company to do finance.

At first Yan Qinsheng refused to go, saying that his job is quite good now and he didn't want to change jobs.But Fang Yi refused, he wished that Yan Qinsheng could feel at ease every day under his nose, so he semi-forced Yan Qinsheng into the company.

Wei Jie, the head of the financial office, is a 40-year-old man with thinning hair. He didn't like this little employee who "falls from the sky" at first.After receiving the instructions from General Manager Da Fang, he unscrupulously began to squeeze Yan Qinsheng's labor force, and handed over other financial tasks to Yan Qinsheng.

Yan Qinsheng still had a silent temperament, working overtime by himself until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Fang Yi was busy at the company until late at the meeting almost every day. After the meeting, he stopped by the financial office.

"You're working overtime alone again." Fang Yi saw that the other people in the financial office had left, and Yan Qinsheng was left alone. He immediately became angry, with one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers and the other hand beating on the desk: "Tomorrow I will Talk to Wei Jie, lest he take my father's words as an imperial decree and bully you all day long."

"Don't ask Director Wei, he is also difficult to be a man." Yan Qinsheng looked at him helplessly, with some resentment in his eyes: "It was you who insisted on bringing me in, and also confused my original job."

"That's not because your former little leader doesn't look like a serious person. I don't trust you."

"Why doesn't he look like a decent person? You're insulting other people's looks." Yan Qinsheng retorted angrily.

"No, you have only been working for others for a few days, and your elbows are turning outward."

Yan Qinsheng used to have a good leader in the company, but his appearance was a bit wretched, his eyes were squinted with single eyelids, and he was a little pockmarked.There was a company dinner where the leader drank too much, Yan Qinsheng took a taxi to send him back, but Fang Yi saw it, and decided to make trouble unreasonably based on his appearance, saying that he was not a good person.

Although the person did not look very friendly, Yan Qinsheng dared to assure that the leader was very good and upright.

Helplessly, the more Yan Qinsheng spoke good words to the leader, the more upset Fang Yi became, and finally he got him to his own company before it was over.

"I don't want to talk to you." Yan Qinsheng pursed his lips, turned his eyes back to the computer screen in front of him, and tapped the keyboard heavily.

Seeing that Yan Qinsheng stopped arguing with him, Fang Yi put his hands in his pockets and stood beside him boredly. After a while, he took the initiative to bend over and put Yan Qinsheng in his arms: "Are you angry?"

Yan Qinsheng continued typing on the keyboard without even raising his eyelids: "I don't dare to be angry with Xiao Fang."

Fang Yi pinched Yan Qinsheng's face and kissed him by his chin, then smiled and said, "I feel like even arguing with you can become energetic."

Yan Qinsheng couldn't help blushing, and gently pushed him to remind him softly: "This is the office, please pay attention."

"No." Fang Yi hooked Gouyan Qinsheng's chin provocatively with his finger, lowered his head to his ear and whispered, "We haven't done it in the office for a long time."

Yan Qinsheng unconsciously held his breath, and he was so nervous that he leaned back on the office chair: "Stop messing around..."

At this time, the door of the financial room was pushed open from the outside, and Xiao Chen from the sales department rushed in recklessly holding a cardboard box: "Yan Qinsheng, do you want to raise a dog?"

Xiao Chen watched the two people separate in a panic, and froze the smile on his face: "That... Mr. Fang is also there..."

Fang Yi put his hands behind his back in embarrassment, and asked him solemnly: "I think the business department has already turned off the lights, why haven't you left yet?"

Xiao Chen held the cardboard box and explained: "My dog ​​gave birth to a litter of puppies not long ago. I originally agreed with Brother Li from the engineering department to give him one today, but he said that his wife was pregnant and wouldn't give him a dog. I was worried. Well, I just wanted to ask Yan Qinsheng if he wanted it."

Yan Qinsheng got up curiously and walked over to look into the cardboard box. Inside was a small white curly-haired puppy, his body puffed up when he gasped.

"It's so cute." Yan Qinsheng couldn't help but reached out and hugged the puppy into his arms. He raised his head and asked Xiao Chen, "What kind of breed is this?"

"It's not a famous breed. It's a string of native dogs. Fortunately, the color is quite pure and white." Xiao Chen asked him, "Do you want it?"

Yan Qinsheng wanted to raise him very much, and looked back at Fang Yi with a begging look.Fang Yi thought for a while, then nodded lightly, meaning you can raise it if you want.

Ever since Yan Qinsheng brought the puppy home, Fang Yi has completely fallen out of favor.

Yan Qinsheng didn't wait for Fang Yi to leave with him every day after get off work, he went back to feed the dog first, and didn't accompany Fang Yi in the bed every morning. He got out of bed as soon as he opened his eyes to see if Xiaobai was awake, and then he was busy feeding the dog. Pour goat milk into the basin.

These Fang Yi can bear it, the most troublesome thing is that when the two of them are closing the door to do things, the little thing is lying outside the door and screaming like a deliberate teardown, and the voice is miserable and wronged.

Yan Qinsheng lost interest in an instant, and hurriedly climbed out of bed to see if Xiaobai had fallen.Fang Yi grabbed Yan Qinsheng by the ankle and forcefully pulled him back under him, angrily said: "If you keep caring about the dog and ignoring me, I'll throw it away."

"Don't, why are you angry with the dog?" Yan Qinsheng could also see that Fang Yi was not very close to Xiao Bai, fearing that he might lose the dog in a fit of anger, so he quickly patted Fang Yi's serious face.

Fang Yi was left in the cold, but still looked sullen, Yan Qinsheng took the initiative to kiss Fang Yi's lips to please him: "Brother Yi, let's move on."

Fang Yi's expression relaxed a little, and he stared at him with lowered eyelids, "Call me husband."

"Don't push yourself too hard." Yan Qinsheng pursed his lips in a decisive manner.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Yan Qinsheng raised his chin and put on a mighty and unyielding posture, "No, I can't always let you bully me."

After finishing the work, Fang Yi opened the bedroom door and walked out contentedly. Looking down at the little white fur ball at his feet, he suddenly became playful and picked the tip of the slippers against Xiao Bai's chubby belly. Xiao Bai lay on the floor Turned over on all fours, then immediately jumped over and bit Fang Yi's slippers with his mouth to "retaliate".

Fang Yi grabbed it with one hand and hung it in the air, "Little thing, do you know that Yan Qinsheng is mine, and then I'll throw it out for you to feed the wild cats."

"Fang Yi, you bastard." Yan Qinsheng murmured in a low voice, sat up with his arms propped up on the bed, pulled the quilt over him, his eyes were still red.

"Xiaobai can't understand what you are saying, so don't mess with it."

Fang Yi pouts and throws Xiaobai to the ground, "If I knew you spoiled this thing so much, I shouldn't have let you keep it."

Yan Qinsheng tried his best to defend Xiaobai: "It's good to have a puppy to accompany me. You are busy every day, and I have a companion when I am alone at home."

Fang Yi bent down, carried Xiao Bai back to the bed and threw him into Yan Qinsheng's arms, then leaned over and kissed his forehead.

"I've wronged you, why don't you go home with me to celebrate the New Year this year."

Yan Qinsheng stroked Xiaobai's hairy head and shook his head repeatedly, "I won't go to your house, and your father doesn't like me either. Go to your family gathering by yourself, I'll just play with Xiaobai at home."

Fang Yi frowned, "Then I can't leave you alone as soon as the festival is over, what are you afraid of if I protect you?"

"No, a large group of relatives in your family are gathering, why should I join in the fun, they... ah!" Yan Qinsheng hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt a tug in his left chest, and when he looked down, Xiaobai was lying in front of him...

"Damn, little bastard, is this for you to eat!" Fang Yi stared, and quickly reached out to pry Xiao Bai's dog's mouth open. Yi's fingers vented his anger.

"Hey, don't be aggressive with it," Yan Qinsheng grabbed Xiaobai and turned over to scratch his belly: "I'm not your mother, do you know that I didn't drink enough goat milk this morning?"

Fang Yi also poked Xiaobai's stomach with his finger and warned: "If you are restless, I will take you to be neutered in two years, and even the little bitch on the side of the road will not want you in the future."

Xiaobai seemed to understand Fang Yi's words, and glared at Fang Yi resentfully with wet dog eyes, then got into Yan Qinsheng's arms with confidence and wagged his tail.

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Because Fang Yi's mother always likes to be lively, every year when the Spring Festival is approaching, she invites relatives and friends to hold an outdoor banquet on the lawn of the villa, and specially invites musicians who play the violin and piano to come.

On New Year's Eve, relatives and friends all dressed up to attend, and the empty grass in the yard instantly became lively.A series of colorful lights were hung on the trees, and two rows of long tables were placed on the grass to display various desserts and fruits.

At this time, Fang Yi was sitting with Yan Qinsheng on the sofa at home, making dumplings and watching the Spring Festival Gala. Not long after, he received a call from his mother urging him to go home.

"Xiao Yi, why are you here? Your uncles are all here."

Fang Yi stared at his flour-stained hands and thought for a while: "Mom, I want to take Qin Sheng with me."

Mother was embarrassed: "This... Actually, Mom doesn't mind, it's mainly your father..."

"Mom, no matter if it's the Mid-Autumn Festival or the Dragon Boat Festival, Qin Sheng asked me to go with you on all festivals, big and small. I haven't spent a day with him," Fang Yi said firmly, "I can't say anything about him this year. Stay home, if Qin Sheng doesn't go, I won't go."

The mother sighed: "Then... you can bring him with you, and I'll talk to your father."

Fang Yi hung up the phone, dusted off the flour from his hands and said to Yan Qinsheng: "Don't be busy, pack up and go to my house."

"Ah...can I not go?" Yan Qinsheng stopped holding the dumpling, with a reluctant expression on his face: "It's not good for me to go during your family's holiday."

"Why is it not good, who dares to say you are not good when I am around?" Fang Yi had a tough attitude, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Qinsheng up.

"Fang Yi, I really don't want to go. Mr. Dafang stares at me when he sees me in the company. I will go when the New Year's Eve is over. Your family will feel uncomfortable, and I don't want to make fun of myself." Yan Qinsheng desperately stayed on On the sofa, "Go by yourself, Xiaobai and I are fine at home."

"Go or not?" Fang Yi raised his voice.

"No, absolutely not."

"Okay, I'll eat dog meat hotpot tomorrow." Fang Yi grabbed Xiaobai who was next to the sofa and carried him into the kitchen.

Xiaobai hung in the air and kicked his short legs vigorously to resist, screaming aggrieved.

Yan Qinsheng nervously stood up from the sofa: "Can't I go, put the dog down!"

Before going out, Yan Qinsheng put Xiaobai into the pocket of his woolen coat, opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in, not forgetting to tell Xiaobai: "If you want to pee, just call."

Fang Yi put on his seat belt expressionlessly: "It understands what a fart, if it makes my car dirty, take off its dog legs."

When the two arrived at the villa, the banquet had already begun. Yan Qinsheng got off the car hesitantly, and followed Fang Yi through the corridor to the yard. The moment the two appeared, everyone stopped and looked over.

Yan Qinsheng uneasily shrank behind Fang Yi, not daring to show his face, but Fang Yi acted calmly, secretly holding Yan Qinsheng's hand tightly and pulling him to his parents' side.

"Dad, Mom, I'm late."

Yan Qinsheng greeted politely: "Mr. Fang, Ma'am."

Fang Zuofeng stared at Yan Qinsheng with a livid face and said nothing.

Fang Yi's mother smiled embarrassingly: "It's good if you come, go and pay New Year's greetings to your uncles."

Fang Yi not only took Yan Qinsheng to greet his relatives one by one, but also generously introduced that this is my lover.Seeing that Fang Yi and Yan Qinsheng were polite and polite, those elders didn't show their discord even in their hearts.

In the whole banquet, except for the moment when the two of them just came out, there was a moment of silence, and they soon went their separate ways. Generally speaking, there was no unpleasantness.

Later, Aunt Li, the nanny, came over and asked Yan Qinsheng if he wanted to make dumplings. Yan Qinsheng agreed, put Xiaobai on the grass, and followed her into the house to help in the kitchen.

Soon, a plate of hot dumplings came out of the house, and Aunt Li arranged the dishes at the table, and everyone gathered together. In fact, everyone was not hungry, but eating dumplings was just for auspiciousness.

Fang Zuofeng put a dumpling into his mouth, nodded and said, "Well, Sister Li's skills are getting better and better."

Aunt Li smiled cheerfully: "No way, it was made by Qin Sheng. This kid's cooking skills are better than mine. If Mr. Fang likes to eat, just ask him to come here often. It's okay if we are all in the same family." See you outside."

Fang Zuofeng just showed a relaxed expression and then disappeared. He put down his chopsticks in embarrassment and said, "It's salty."

Yan Qinsheng and Fang Yi secretly glanced at each other, pretending not to hear.

After Yan Qinsheng finished eating the dumplings, he went to the corner of the courtyard to stay alone and tried to avoid the crowds. Fortunately, Xiaobai played with him, so it wasn't too boring.

"Why are you hiding here, I almost couldn't find you." Fang Yi appeared behind him, and handed a box of fairy stick fireworks in his hand to Yan Qinsheng: "I asked those kids for it."

Yan Qinsheng took one out of the box, Fang Yi took out a lighter and lit the top, the fireworks "sizzled" and lit up, like countless jumping yellow stars that exploded silently.

There were light spots in Yan Qinsheng's dark eyes, he stared at the flickering fire in his hand and smiled slightly, a light flower bloomed from the corner of his mouth.

"Qin Sheng," Fang Yi embraced his waist from behind, held his hand holding the firework stick, and smoothly drew a series of coherent English letters in the air.

I love you.