editor in chief come after me

Jiang Yu tugged at his neckline, his expression had returned to normal, and he couldn't see any emotion.Jiang Yu said leisurely, "You can stay here tonight, and I will go with you to the editor's house to pick up your luggage tomorrow."

In normal times, Fu Yao must have laughed wantonly at Jiang Yu's sudden loss of domineering president temperament.

While talking, Jiang Yu sat down next to the bed, propped up on the bed with one hand, and looked sideways at Fu Yao who was sitting on the sofa.Jiang Yu grabbed the sheet with his hands, and smiled, "This bed is enough for the two of us to sleep."

This is a scene that Fu Yao never thought of.He screamed countless times in his heart, wanting to ask the reason, wanting to ask why.

Fu Yao didn't answer, stood up and walked to the door, paused slightly, and finally just said, "I'm leaving."

Fu Yao only took half a step outside, Jiang Yu in the room didn't get up to stop him, but laughed, laughed for a while and said something, that sounded a little bit of a smile, and there was a sadness that he tried his best to hide , "Why don't you ask me why?"

The room was very quiet, and I could hear a ticking sound coming from an unknown corner in the bathroom.

"Why don't you even dare to ask?" Jiang Yu put his hand on his forehead, smiled happily, and seemed to accept Fu Yao's silence from beginning to end calmly.

"I do not want to know."

"Ah……"

Fu Yao fled in despair, closed the anti-theft door with great force, and locked Jiang Yu's self-deprecating sneer behind the door, but the laughter lingered, piercing through the walls, through the streets and alleys, and was captured by the blood in his body. Every cell is absorbed and played in endless loops.

"This rain is coming faster than Cao Cao." Han Xuyu patted the rainwater stuck to his neck, writhing on the co-pilot uncomfortablely, and said with emotion.

The two of them had just come out of the restaurant, the moon and stars were still sparse at the moment, and the two of them were chatting with each other.The next moment, it rained heavily, and he could only run wildly as if he had discovered the limit of his body.

Lu Chenqian was much calmer than Han Xuyu. He inserted the key and turned on the heater in the car, and then drove out smoothly.Han Xuyu wiped his face casually with his hands, and when he felt more comfortable, he leaned against the car window and looked out. There were not many people on the road, and occasionally he saw one running wildly with his life, so he was embarrassed.

As if thinking of something suddenly, he kindly reminded, "It's raining so hard, are you sure you don't need to pick up your intern?"

"He has hands and feet."

"Tsk," cold and heartless.After Han Xuyu clicked his tongue, a thread suddenly caught up in his mind, and he laughed lightly and teased his friend, "Not only does he have hands and feet, he also has a roommate."

"You talk too much."

He didn't say anything, but Han Xuyu clearly felt that Lu Chen shook the steering wheel, and then the car got a little unstable.Han Xuyu was so pleased with himself that he immediately booed him when he saw a deal.

It was already more than 40 minutes after seeing off Han Xuyu who talked too much and returning to the community.It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the rain still didn't stop. Fortunately, there was an elevator in the underground parking lot that went directly to the upstairs.

Lu Chenqian's clothes were already half dry, but they were still damp, and it felt uncomfortable to stick to his body.He took out the key to open the door, and the lights were not turned on at home. His first reaction was that Fu Yao hadn't come back.The rain is so heavy, maybe it's not necessary to live with roommates.

Although he thought that this matter should be as he thought, but he still had the idea of ​​calling Fu Yao to ask about it. Based on this sudden idea, Lu Chen leaned against the wall and took off his shoes. Wearing slippers and crossing the partition, the call on the mobile phone has already been dialed.

Lu Chen was holding the phone in front of him and slowly unbuttoning his shirt. It was a bit difficult to unbutton with one hand, and his hands were still a little wet. When he unbuttoned the second button, the other party still didn't answer the phone, but he heard the vibration, and he not far from him.

Lu Chenqian was stunned for a moment, and pressed to hang up.His eyes were on the sofa in the living room, on the figure he hadn't noticed just now, that person sat silently on the sofa with his head bowed.

Although the lights were not turned on in the house, the street lights in the community were very bright, and the figure sitting on the sofa in the living room could be seen.The man suddenly moved as if a switch had been touched, and took out something from his pocket, only to find that the thing was already silent.

"Why did you hang up..." The figure murmured pitifully, then threw the phone aside.

Lu Chenqian was taken aback by Fu Yao's state, and he turned on the light in the living room.This time, seeing the current situation of the person on the sofa, he stepped forward and pulled him up.

Fu Yao's whole body was as if he had just been fished out of the water. His hair was already wet and attached to his head, and water was still dripping down in strands. The top and trousers could be twisted casually to get water out.

His face seemed to have been soaked in water for a long time, and it was bloodless white.

Fu Yao was suddenly pulled up, his center of gravity was unstable, and he leaned against Lu Chenqian limply. Fu Yao pushed Lu Chenqian away, and said in a daze, "Don't wet your clothes."

Lu Chenqian's original anger had already risen to his throat, and Fu Yao's words directly aroused his anger.

Lu Chenqian put his arms around him and settled down for a while, and then said something unpleasant, "Shut up first."

Fu Yao was already in a daze, and he probably let out an ah before he heard it clearly.Lu Chenqian was angry and had no place to vent his anger. He pulled Fu Yao's arm on his shoulders. Fu Yao's whole body was soft, with the insteps of both feet resting on the floor. In this posture, Fu Yao was captured by Lu Chen. He dragged forward and walked out two steps, still stumbling a bit.

Later, Lu Chenqian simply didn't do anything, bent down, passed his hands under Fu Yao's weakly bent knee joints, carried him to the bathroom, and threw him into the bathroom.Lu Chenqian looked for bath towels in the bathroom for a while, but he couldn't find them, so he had to find a few towels and throw them on Fu Yao.

Adjust the water temperature and put in the bath water.

He went to the room to get Fu Yao's pajamas.When he returned to the bathroom with his pajamas, Fu Yao had climbed into the bathtub at some point, took off his clothes, and politely said thank you to Lu Chenqian, as if to thank the other party for his help. He took clean pajamas.

Fu Yao's head was hanging down, and he didn't look at Lu Chenqian. Lu Chenqian just took a quick glance, put down his pajamas and went out.Lu Chen had only one thought in front of him, and his eyes were covered with white flowers, although only his back was there.

Lu Chenqian sat in his room for a while before realizing that he hadn't taken off his clothes. He took off his clothes and changed into his pajamas, ready to go to the living room to clean up the mess.

The sofa in the living room was not wet at all, there was only a wet water spot on the floor, but it was not very clear.

As for why the sofa wasn't wet, it was thanks to the bath towel that Lu Chen hadn't found before, and it 'coincidentally' was where Fu Yao was sitting.

Fu Yao actually had time to get a towel from the bathroom, and in order not to wet the sofa, he didn't have time to tidy himself up from head to toe.

Lu Chenqian picked up the bath towel. The towel was heavy and absorbed a lot of water. It lay chubby in Lu Chenqian's palm.Lu Chenqian realized that the sentence just to shut up was too soft, no, he was always too soft to deal with Yao, and it ended up like this again and again.

Before Lu Chen could think more, the sound of water splashing came from the bathroom, which really made people feel nervous.

When Lu Chenqian arrived, he opened the door and went in.Fu Yao was overjoyed in the bathtub, but he was already in the water from the neck down, his long legs slid out of the bathtub, and his head leaned back against a corner of the bathtub.

Obviously slipped, but laughing like this is nothing.

Lu Chenqian turned sideways helplessly, supported Fu Yao's chin with one hand, and his shoulder with the other, and pulled him out of the water.

Fu Yao didn't react at all at the moment, but the smile just now restrained a lot. Lu Chenqian stretched his hand into the water to try it, but it was already cold, so he had to drag him out of the water, put on his pajamas, and put The person hugged and went back to the room.

Fu Yao wrapped his arms around Lu Chenqian's neck, and pulled him fiercely in front of him. Lu Chenqian was caught off guard and pulled down. Before Fu Yao could speak, Lu Chenqian stared at Fu Yao's red eyes and asked, "you've been drinking?"

Fu Yao blinked and argued, "I didn't drink too much."

Lu Chenqian was made speechless by the man in his arms, Fu Yao was a little proud of Lu Chenqian's silence, "Look, I said I didn't drink too much."

But... just now I was just asking you if you drank, did you admit that you didn't drink too much?

Put Fu Yao on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.The nanny Lu Chenqian took another glass of cold water and fed it to others. Fu Yao was still cooperative, at least his Adam's apple rolled up and down.Lu Chenqian sat next to Fu Yao and stared at it for a while, but Fu Yao honestly didn't kick the quilt.

Lu Chenqian was about to get up and pour another glass of water for Fu Yao, so that he wouldn't be able to find water to drink in the middle of the night.Just halfway up, the pajama pants were grabbed. The pajama pants were so loose that they were almost pulled off. Lu Chen pulled up the pants without changing his expression.

"Jiang Yu?" Fu Yao vaguely called out a name. Lu Chenqian didn't hear it clearly, but Lu Chenqian knew that Fu Yao wasn't calling him.

Fu Yao's head hurts, and his brain starts to get hot. He only feels that there is someone beside him. This person is very close to him. He will take care of him when he is sick, understand him, and...

Throughout his 20 years of life, it gave him this feeling, grandpa, grandma, Jiang Yu, and...

The figure around him finally became clear, and his mind also woke up unexpectedly, "Editor-in-chief?"

Hearing Fu Yao calling him, Lu Chenqian responded softly, "I'll go get you another glass of water."

Then Fu Yao felt the editor-in-chief lower his head suddenly and put his forehead against his. The feeling was the same as that night, but a little different. This time he couldn't pretend to be asleep, so he had to open his eyes slightly to express his surprise.

Lu Chenqian sighed slightly, "You have a fever, you lie down first." The editor-in-chief turned around and left the room after speaking. When he came back, he held a quilt filled with water in one hand and a box in the other.

Fu Yao writhed on the bed, as if remembering that Lu Chenqian directly suppressed it with force.After the suppression, he turned his head to fiddle with his box, took out the alcohol from the box, and lifted Fu Yao's quilt.

"Editor-in-chief?"

Lu Chenqian didn't care about what Fu Yao said, just took it as a deaf ear, and lifted Fu Yao's pajamas with his hands, and said in a low voice, "Don't move, you belong to a big girl?"

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