I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

"I said I didn't blush." ​​——Fu Qianxing.

In the office, Mo Feng was busy staring at the computer. Fu Qianxing clicked on a certain blog out of boredom, and Lin Chenran's name popped up. He frowned in disgust, but he still clicked on the news after the word "fainted" was ticked off. .

Lin Chenran vomited blood and passed out in a certain coffee shop. According to reports, he had an argument with the man at the same table before the news broke. The man had a cast on his foot and was sitting in a wheelchair.

Fu Qianxing squinted his eyes and turned to look at the wheelchair-bound man with his feet in plaster.

Someone commented below, claiming that he was there at the time: That man with a cast on his foot is so fucking handsome!I really regret not taking pictures!

Fu Qianxing glanced at Mo Feng again, um, the thief is so fucking handsome!

Below is a photo of Lin Chenran being carried into the ambulance.

All the fans started to question the agency about why my brother is so thin.

There is also a group of young and old mothers who are heartbroken.

Some even threatened to find out the man whose foot was in a cast!Let's see who dares to bully our big baby!

Fu Qianxing remembered that Mo Feng went out by himself yesterday to drink coffee.

He was inexplicably angry. When you see Lin Chenran, you see Lin Chenran sneaking around and hiding it from me. It's like having an affair!The key is that your stealing is too grandiose.

Not professional at all.

He threw the phone on the table.

Mo Feng, who was typing on the keyboard, heard the movement and looked up at him. The man's mouth was so pouted that he could hang a small bottle, "What's wrong?"

Fu Qianxing wanted to put the phone on his forehead and let him see the stupid things he did. He had just been molested by that guy, and he dared to meet people with his own legs. Who did he borrow the courage from?

But I felt like I was jealous when I said that.

He took two deep breaths, "It's okay, I'm free."

Speaking of getting up and going out, Mo Feng was a little surprised. Although Fu Qianxing has a bad temper, he is really not a person who gets angry casually and makes trouble for no reason. What happened today?

Fu Qianxing wandered to the bathroom restlessly, and those sneaky eyes looked at her again.

When passing by the tea room, the conversations of the people inside passed his ears like the wind.

"What's the matter with Mr. Mo's bodyguard? Don't you think it's strange? Suddenly placing a beautiful bodyguard in your office is easy to make people think wrong."

"Mr. Mo, you dare to make arrangements, but they are indeed beautiful, one handsome and the other beautiful."

"It used to be Lin Daxing, but now it's this one. It seems there is a reason why Mr. Mo turns a blind eye to all kinds of beauties."

"I don't know if Mr. Mo will take a fancy to me. I'm willing to bend into a mosquito coil for Mr. Mo."

"Haha - look in the mirror -"

Fu Qianxing originally walked over, but he turned back again. The male colleague who was willing to bend into a mosquito coil for Mr. Mo saw him first, and coughed twice to remind the other two female colleagues.

Fu Qianxing took a bag of snacks and deliberately rubbed the bag to make noise.

The lively atmosphere before suddenly quieted down. The three of them watched Fu Qianxing become more embarrassed than the other, and walked away in despair.

Fu Qianxing threw the snacks into his mouth, crunched them, and snorted, tongue-chewing really doesn't matter whether you have a degree or not, these people are no different from those neighbors and aunts he used to.

"Qianxing, how are you adapting to work?" He asked enthusiastically.

Fu Qianxing turned around and saw that it was that bad old man Xiao Mo, who threw the small snack bag in his hand into the trash can in a perfect parabola, looking a little foolish, "Ah, Mr. Mo, thank you for your concern, I can adapt to work well. "

Xiao Mo didn't care about his attitude, and always had a smile on his face, "That's good, I saw Mr. Mo coming to work in a wheelchair, so I thought he would fire you. It seems that you and Mr. Mo really get along well. , as expected, it’s easier for young people to get along with each other.”

Fu Qianxing nodded seriously, "Yeah, they are all 'young people', young Mr. Mo, young bodyguards, young staff, young Mo's Group, hehe——Would Mr. Xiao feel a little too small?" Get used to it."

He also smiled, innocently and brilliantly.

The old and the young looked at each other for a long time.

Xiao Mo raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Young people are energetic, good, good."

Fu Qianxing couldn't pretend anymore, put away her smiling face, reached out and brushed the shoulder that Xiao Mo had patted twice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, I'm not targeting you with my cleanliness, but I think compared to young people being applauded for being energetic, old people can It's even more admirable to let the place go, so don't delay Mr. Xiao."

He really admired Mo Feng for being able to get along with these old guys for so long.

The smiling face just a few seconds ago was already his limit.

But what was the old man talking to him for?

In the hospital ward, Lin Chenran stared out of the window with a gloomy expression, but Mo Feng ignored him.

After he vomited blood and passed out, Mo Feng ignored him.

He grabbed the quilt into a ball and remembered Mo Feng's words that day.

He took out his phone and sent a message: Do you know what happened to Fu Qianxing's photo?

It didn't take long to receive a "I'll check" reply.

For the next few days, Fu Qianxing continued to pay attention to Lin Chenran's news, but the matter was obviously suppressed, and those who threatened to find out the lame handsome guy also fell silent.

Lin Chenran himself also said that it was just some misunderstanding with his friends, and I hope everyone will not pay too much attention to it.

Fu Qianxing found it funny when he saw the comments from fans who regarded him as the world's most innocent baby. The 28-year-old kid you mentioned not only has a sex life but also has a rich sex life.

The more I watched it, the worse I felt. Forget it, don't watch it, anyway, Mo Feng wasn't really involved.

He threw the phone on the table again.

Mo Feng raised his head from behind the computer, looked at Fu Qianxing whose expression was not very clear, and sure enough he got up and went out after a while.

After hesitating for a while, he still called home, "Dad, I won't go over today. I'm a little busy. I'll go over after a while."

Mo Yuanshan: "Hey, you kid, I'll ask Aunt Liu to prepare all the dishes."

Mo Feng: "I'll go back next time and have a drink with Dad."

Hearing what he said, Mo Yuanshan became happy, "Okay, don't be too tired, with you Uncle Xiao and Uncle Wang here, what's the matter? Discuss with them, you know?"

Mo Feng paused with the hand holding the cup, "Yes, I know."

"Ah——did you take Qianxing to the company? Dad doesn't object to your dating, but you can't mess around. After all, you will still get married in the future. Don't go too far."

Mo Feng put the cup back to his mouth, expressionless, "Dad, don't worry."

"Dad is at ease with you, but I think that kid Qian Xing has his own ideas. I didn't scare your dad last time by making such a fight on purpose. It's a good thing to have edges and corners, but ah, it's not so good to show your teeth and claws." , it’s better to tell him to recognize his identity, and don’t offend the people in the company and hurt the old man’s heart.”

Mo Feng furrowed his brows when he heard this: "Who has he offended, do you need me to ask him to apologize?"

"Hehe, that's okay. Your dad and I will take care of it for you. You just need to pay attention. Otherwise, he will be the one who suffers in the end."

"Well, I see."

Mo Feng put down the phone, and Fu Qianxing came back excitedly, his whole body was filled with joy, "Mo Feng, look quickly, it's snowing."

The man ran towards him while he was talking, Mo Feng finally showed a smile on his face, turned around and looked out, seeing the goose feather snow fluttering, Fu Qianxing threw himself on the glass, "Wow! Look at that snowflake is so big one slice!"

Mo Feng suddenly remembered something, "Thousand stars!"

"Well, what happened?"

Mo Feng pulled Fu Qianxing and turned him around, Fu Qianxing was very dissatisfied, "Speak as you speak, don't move."

But Mo Feng was very serious and didn't look like he was going to be a hooligan.

Mo Feng: "Fu Qianxing, I like you."

He spoke so frankly and sincerely, with light in his eyes.

Fu Qianxing: Pound!thumping!thumping!

Start again!

He panicked, "You, what are you doing! Why are you saying this again!"

He looked at the snow in a blink of an eye, but his eyes always fell on Mo Feng's figure on the glass window. Even if he was not face to face with himself, he looked at himself with a gentle smile, like a little bit of spring rain moistening things silently into his heart.

Mo Feng: "Didn't it mean that if you confess your love on the first snow day, you can be with the person you like forever."

Fu Qianxing felt a little ringing in his ears, he could only hear the beating of his own heart, and awkwardly said, "You should also watch less TV dramas."

Mo Feng smiled, "Qianxing, let's go eat."

The topic returned to normal, Fu Qianxing breathed a sigh of relief, "Now? Are you done?"

"Well, basically."

Fu Qianxing couldn't wait to go out. Of course, looking at the snow through the window is not as interesting as being outside directly. He happily pushed Mo Feng, and the two of them pursued freedom under the envious eyes of the workers.

As soon as he came out, Fu Qianxing shivered, "Mo Feng, are you cold?"

Mo Feng was a little flattered that Fu Qianxing actually cared about him so much, and immediately wondered if he was cold, "It's okay, not cold."

In the next second, Fu Qianxing grabbed his coat and said, "If you're not cold, give me this coat. I'm cold."

Mo Feng, who was wearing a coat, was not cold.

Mo Feng without his coat was a little cold.

But he didn't dare to say anything, he didn't think about Qian Xing's coldness for the first time, and it was my fault that he waited until he took the initiative to ask me for clothes!

Fortunately, he got into the car soon, and Fu Qianxing heated the chair directly, and turned on the hot air from the air conditioner.

Mo Feng: "Are you afraid of the cold?"

Fu Qianxing's coat was a bit too big, and the sleeves were piled up. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it back and forth, "Well, although I like snow very much, it's really cold in winter, and it's easy to get chilblains."

Fu Qianxing's family was poor when he was a child, and there were stoves in the countryside, but their family couldn't afford coal.

The winter at that time was really cold.

And this Fu Qianxing was also from a poor family. Mo Feng had investigated it, and now hearing what he said, he felt very distressed, "Let's go and buy some winter clothes first. I only bought you a few suits before, but now I can only wear suits." No more."

"Well, I have to buy cotton jackets, down jackets, snow cotton, fleece pants, hats and gloves. I need to buy my monthly salary. I will pay in advance for a month."

Mo Feng didn't argue with him about who would buy this matter, and he readily agreed to his request for a salary advance, "Your [-] a month."

"what?"

Fu Qianxing's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Feng in disbelief.

The other party asked, "Have you read the contract?"

Fu Qianxing: "I... no, I'm thirty thousand a month, don't you think it's too much?"

[Gan: Normal people don’t dislike high wages. ]

Fu Qianxing: Oh—you’re still here—

[Gan: I feel offended. ]