I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Fu Qianxing's life gradually became more regular. He went to the company with Mo Feng every day, and watched Mo Feng and those old guys fight each other. He secretly drew circles in his heart and used the stream of consciousness to help Mo Feng.

In the evening, the two of them occasionally went to the supermarket to stock up on some food. When they got home, Mo Feng prepared dinner with all his strength and determination. He was in charge of CDs and boasting.

everything is fine.

It can be said that it was the most stable life in his life.

There is no need to fight, no worries about food and clothing, and there are people who care about their health.

Ruanrou Township is a tomb of heroes.

He now understands this sentence.

He worked overtime with Mo Feng very late that day, and the whole floor was empty when he went out, so he yawned and looked at Mo Feng, "You're such a hard boss."

Mo Feng also looked a little tired.

As the two of them walked outside, they saw a faint light still on, and the sound of typing on the keyboard was intermittent. Fu Qianxing stretched his neck to take a look, and Wen Min looked at the monitor with a bitter expression on his face.

"You go down first, I'll go and have a look."

Mo Feng forced himself to push the wheelchair away.

Fu Qianxing came to Wen Min's side, but the little girl who worked hard didn't notice, he knocked on the table, "Why are you still not going back so late?"

Wen Min saw that it was him, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm in a hurry, I made a mistake in one place, and I have to correct it."

Fu Qianxing looked at the girl's dark circles, "How do you feel about your work? Are you doing well? Are you getting along well with your colleagues?"

"It's very good, and my colleagues are also very good, especially sister Susan, who takes good care of me, thank you."

Fu Qianxing smiled, "Thank you, you stayed by your own ability, hurry up, go back almost, or I will send you back."

Wen Min quickly waved his hand, "No, I haven't finished this yet, so go back and rest."

Fu Qianxing thought that Mo Feng was still waiting for him below, so he couldn't make him wait too long, and then remembered Ye Chen's words. He really saw the news two days ago, although it wasn't as exaggerated as Ye Chen said, "It's not too much recently. Be safe, be careful yourself."

Wen Min took a picture of her bag, "Don't worry, I have anti-wolf spray, hehe."

"Well, then I'm leaving, don't be too late."

"alright, bye."

Fu Qianxing looked at Mo Feng who appeared in the elevator in surprise, "Why are you up again?"

Mo Feng held a lunch box in his hand, "I remembered I took this today, we both forgot to eat it, you can give it to Xiaowen."

Fu Qianxing took the lunch box and looked at Mo Feng interestingly, "I found that you are actually quite kind."

Mo Feng's tone was aggrieved: "You just found out."

Wen Min looked at Fu Qianxing who had gone and returned, "What's wrong?"

Fu Qianxing put the lunch box on her table, "There is something to eat in here, which was prepared by Mr. Mo, but we both forgot about it, if you don't mind it, just eat it."

Wen Min didn't know for a moment whether he should be surprised that Mr. Mo could cook, or should he first admire the atmosphere of these two people's lives!

Finally she chose, "Thank you."

Fu Qianxing: "You're welcome, eat more, let's go."

Wen Min opened the lunch box and found a few chicken legs that were burnt yellow. They looked delicious, and her eyes were sore. In a city without relatives, in an empty company, in the early hours of the night, she did not lie on a warm and comfortable bed. It's hard work.

Tears welled up on the first bite, and she burst into tears as she chomped.

Funny and pathetic.

After crying and eating, Wen Min wiped away her tears, her eyes bright and firm, "Damn it!"

Hit the keyboard like a bamboo shoot!

Two months later, Mo Feng, who had just taken a shower, received a call from Lian Xingzhou, "My wife asked you to come and remove the cast tomorrow."

Mo Feng was a little reluctant to dismantle it, "So soon?"

Lian Xingzhou on the other side sneered, "You chase after your wife like this, Mo Feng, I really look down on you, learn from Brother Lian how I took Ye Chen down."

"Oh—I'm like you, I remember you were crying and fussing and tossing yourself to the hospital, Ye Chen saw how pitiful you were—"

"Fuck! You deserve to be single for the rest of your life! Ye Chen's birthday is tomorrow, so hurry up and leave after dinner."

Mo Feng felt that Lian Xingzhou was very worthless, and he was tired of being by Ye Chen's side all day long. A real man should have the confidence to keep a distance from his lover, "Understood, I won't delay your good deeds."

Fu Qianxing was a little nervous. She didn't know how people like them would do birthday parties. She took out the gray sweater she bought last time. Wearing a suit seemed a bit grand. Mo Feng said it was just a meal at Ye Chen's house.

When he got ready, he came out and saw Mo Feng still lying on his stomach by the railing on the second floor.

Mo Feng was quiet, he was definitely going to be a demon.

He asked cautiously, "Why aren't you ready yet?"

Mo Feng sized him up, "Right away."

Sure enough, Mo Feng never let Fu Qianxing down, and came out wearing a sweater exactly like him.

Fu Qianxing thought he was mistaken, and scanned back and forth twice, and it was indeed exactly the same!

"Why are you wearing the same clothes as me!"

It looks like a couple outfit, so awkward.

Mo Feng wasn't awkward at all and thought he was beautiful, "I haven't worn this kind of clothes since I started working. Hehe, I feel pretty good. Mr. Fu has a good eye."

Fu Qianxing pushed him back, "Hurry up and change it for me!"

"No, it's just a piece of clothing. Mr. Fu, are you thinking too much—" Mo Feng shouted "Catch the thief", but Fu Qianxing still eats this, "Who thinks too much, you can wear it if you like it! Hurry up, grind Chirping."

The wheelchair turned in one direction and swished outwards.

After getting along for this period of time, Mo Feng has already grasped Fu Qianxing's temper thoroughly, and a simple sentence can achieve the result he wants. He is happy and thankful that this little fool has a kind heart like himself. people around.

If you meet someone who has no conscience, you must not let him eat his bones and flesh.

Carrying gifts, the two knocked on the door of Ye Chen's house.

Fu Qianxing popped out the word "you", but was dumbfounded when he looked at the person who opened the door. Lin Chenran stood at the door with a sickly paleness, his eyes turned around the two of them, and was struck by the same The clothes sting the eyes.

"Mo Feng, Qian Xing, come here, I'll remove the plaster for you first."

Ye Chen came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, greeted the two of them, and went to the bedroom by himself.

"Brother Feng, go in." Lin Chenran let out a wry smile and moved away.

Fu Qianxing took this step in the wheelchair for a long time. This was the first time he saw Lin Chenran after that incident, but he found that the anger in his body had not been dissipated by this time.

it's him!

With despicable means!

Almost gave Mo Feng!

Fu Qianxing turned the wheelchair around, grabbed Lin Chenran out quickly, and pushed Mo Feng in with his hand, and the door closed with a bang.

Hearing the movement, Ye Chen poked his head out from the bedroom, his clothes were half changed, his hair was statically frizzy, his eyes rolled around and he looked at Mo Feng, who was alone at the door, "What's the matter? You put the two of them together?" Where did it go?"

Mo Feng was also a little confused, Fu Qianxing's movements were too sudden and too fast.

But he wasn't worried about Fu Qianxing, even three Lin Chenrans were not enough to beat one Fu Qianxing.

"The two of them have something to do, please help me remove the plaster first."

Ye Chen stroked his frizzy hair down, he had indeed heard some rumors about Qianxing and Chenran, and now it seems that it is not groundless, but he believes that Mo Feng's ability can handle this brother well Duoai' complex relationship.

Outside

Fu Qianxing's arm caught Lin Chenran's neck and pressed him against the wall, "How dare you show up! Lin Chenran! You think I'll let you go!"

[Gan: Fu Qianxing!What are you doing! ]

Lin Chenran's face was deformed by him, this time he didn't roar hysterically, nor did he struggle but laughed, "Fu Qianxing—whoever came to me and told me that he didn't like Mo Feng, then you now What more? Huh?"

His eyes were full of sarcasm.

Fu Qianxing's pupils flickered, Lin Chenran's eyes turned red as he put more effort into his arms, "I also told you to pursue Mo Feng in a serious way! Why the hell didn't you remember!"

Lin Chenran: "Have you guys kissed before——no——have you done it!"

Lin Chenran's tone was very firm, "Are you so angry now that you want to kill me and monopolize Mo Feng? Fu Qianxing, how much better are you than me? I'm a villain and you're a slut! Er—"

His chin was lifted up by Fu Qianxing's arm, and he groaned in pain.

Still provocative, "Why don't you dare answer me? Feel guilty."

[Gan: Fu Qianxing!You want to be a vegetable again! ]

Fu Qianxing's bangs were a bit messy, but they still couldn't hide his complicated gaze. In this confrontation, it was obvious that he was the one standing above, but Lin Chenran seemed to be the real winner.

"I will never let you touch Mo Feng again."

Even though Fu Qianxing's heart was in a mess because of Lin Chenran's words, he was very firm when he said these words.

Lin Chenran's expression suddenly changed at this moment, he grabbed Fu Qianxing's arm and said in a tone that would kill him, "How dare you fucking like Mo Feng!"

The door opens from the inside.

Lin Chenran's pupils flickered, and he quickly put down his hand.

Mo Feng opened the door and saw Fu Qianxing suppressing Lin Chenran in a daze. Lin Chenran looked at Mo Feng and showed a humble smile, "Brother Feng, can we have a good talk?"

Because his breathing was stuck, his eyes were bloodshot against his sickly face.

How pitiful.

Mo Feng: "Qianxing, come in."

Lin Chenran, who was completely ignored, clenched his fist on the other side.

Fu Qianxing blinked his eyes and looked back at Mo Feng who was at the door. The foot that had just had the plaster removed would not return to normal immediately. on crutches.

He is wearing a very energetic sweater, and his hair is naturally let down. He looks like a boy born in the sun on the playground. He has eyebrows and eyes like a blade, but when he looks at him, the blade is moistened with spring water, gentle like poetry.