Gao Qiongshuai's stand-in has collapsed [Wearing the Book]

"Xing Xing, what are you looking for?"

"I just saw a company's rules and regulations, where are they?"

Fu Chen stooped deeply and took out a copy from the table and handed it to him, as if he had done it a thousand times skillfully.

It is very embarrassing that He Lanxing's name is impressively written in the column on the title page of the book cover.The person who made He Lanxing feel that the soul resonated was actually the original owner, and his heart was extremely restless, as if a few cows suddenly ran over.

"Is there anything wrong with the book? Or do you think the system is outdated. I think that the agent who is fired has the right to ask the company to explain the situation and can modify it."

When He Lanxing turned to that chapter, he agreed and revised it immediately.

"Then do you think there is anything else that needs to be changed?"

Fu Chenshen took the paper and marked out a few more. He Lanxing nodded repeatedly. The person who resonated with the soul instantly changed from the original owner to Fu Chenshen. Every thought coincided with what was in his mind.

Alipay accounted for 10 yuan.

An abrupt notification sounded in the office, and Fu Chenshen took out his phone and turned it off calmly, but was stopped by He Lanxing just as he was about to return the money.

"This is the reward for your opinion, you must take it."

"Then I'm making money with my blood, and I can get a hundred thousand in just a few words."

He Lanxing smiled and thought that he hasn't directly transferred 100 million to you, so he probably has to return it immediately.If there are other little wives, he must have them too.

"Mr. He, may I ask you to leave work early?"

"doing what?"

He Lanxing was extremely curious, and Fu Chenshen called Mr. He in a magnetic and serious voice, and he was ashamed.I always feel that what he calls is different from others.

"Because your poor boyfriend wants to take your precious time to cook for you and add chicken legs."

"as you wish."

The housekeeper was sent by He Lanxing to water the flowers in the garden. When the two came back, they passed by the flower house and picked one. Before they had gone far, they heard his angry and insulting voice.

He Lanxing vaguely heard Song Qinglian's name, and the flowers in his hand were no longer fragrant in an instant, why he was everywhere, and he heard it from the housekeeper.

Seeing that He Lanxing's brows were frowning, Fu Chen couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to call me over and ask?"

"No, it's probably about money again, probably because I didn't figure it out last time."

It is still useful for the housekeeper to stay here, and this person was arranged by the scumbag father of the original owner, so it would be a hassle to get rid of it, and it can be seen under the nose.

"Let's go, I want to eat three big chicken legs."

"No, you can only eat one. You can't eat too greasy for your wounds. I have to take care of the rest for you first. You should take a good rest. Do you have anything to eat after you have healed up?"

Fu Chenshen put on that pink apron again and was busy in the kitchen, while He Lanxing bent over like an idiot and took a bunch of photos.At the moment of saving, he was almost conditioned to make it private, and he strangely took a few more photos of other content without that impulse at all, and he forgot everything soon after the meal was served on the table.

Dry rice is not active, thinking has problems.

He Lanxing touched the thin layer of abdominal muscles on his stomach. Fortunately, fortunately, it was not one piece, but six pieces.For some reason, his eyes turned to Fu Chenshen's stomach opposite him.

"Chen Shen, I want to see if you have abdominal muscles."

He Lanxing looked at him eagerly, with a hint of begging you in his eyes.

"Look."

He shut himself up after only one glance at He Lanxing. What's the situation, Fu Chenshen actually has eight yuan, which is much more obvious than his.Woohoo, it feels good too.

It is said that the current aesthetic is already affected by the muscles, the needle does not poke, how easy to touch, no wonder everyone likes it.

"Xingxing, don't touch it." Fu Chenshen's voice was extremely hoarse, and He Lanxing felt that his eyes were burning when he looked at him.

"Well, it still feels a little worse compared to mine."

He Lanxing reluctantly withdrew his hand. It's a pity that he couldn't appreciate it all the time.

"Then I'll practice more."

He Lanxing's hesitant subconscious has exposed everything, in fact, it's totally okay not to exercise.

"By the way, who do you want to be your manager in the studio prepared for you, how about Yi Jingyun?"

He Lanxing's skill in changing the subject is not very good, but Fu Chenshen is not good at it.

"Why don't you be my agent, I like you...be my agent."

Fu Chen breathed heavily as he spoke, causing He Lanxing to think it was a confession that was caught off guard, and his face became hot for a moment.

"Ah, I can't, I haven't touched it before."

His head was shaking like a rattle, and his hands were also shaking, and he almost refused to say it clearly.

"It's okay, anyone can do it. You are so busy, and you are too tired to be my manager. If you can't sleep well at night, I will feel sorry for you if you are tired."

Fu Chenshen pretended to be strong and smiled, his eyes were downcast no matter how pitiful he looked.The extremely disappointed look made He Lanxing's breathing stagnate, and the little wife seemed unhappy.

He Lanxing thought to himself, how reasonable, poor sleep and so on, it doesn't count at all in front of Fu Chenshen.As long as he is there, I have never suffered from insomnia.

"I'll give it to you. Let's discuss it. I don't understand either."

After thinking about it, He Lanxing still felt that she had to be his manager, thinking that he was bullied by the manager before, he must be scared.As a qualified boyfriend, you must stand up and protect him.

"Chen Shen, don't be afraid, everything is over, and there will be me in the future."

Being picked up suddenly, Fu Chen was stunned, he didn't understand what He Lanxing was talking about, but this didn't prevent him from getting tighter and tighter on He Lanxing's waist.

He Lanxing felt something soft touch his ear, and before he had time to think, he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Thank you, Star."

When he was about to fall asleep listening to Fu Chen's deep reading of poems at night, He Lanxing realized that the touch felt like a kiss.

He sat up slowly, with drooping eyelids, and kissed He Lanxing's face in a daze.

"Good night, boyfriend."

"Good night, Star."

His star fell asleep, but he couldn't sleep again.The part of the face that was kissed was still slightly hot, and it burrowed into the heart again and again.