Always taken a fancy to by dog ​​bloody paranoid male characters [Quick Transmigration]

Fu Sheng was carefully reviewing the documents in his hand. He frowned slightly and pursed his mouth, looking a little irritable.

Shi Qiu covered his mouth and let out a sneaky laugh, then got up from the sofa, he walked quietly to his desk while Fu Sheng was not paying attention, and prepared to get closer and observe him carefully.

Shi Qiu was originally standing one or two meters away from him, but Fu Sheng's expression was a little fuzzy from this position, so he walked forward a little, preparing to sit down on the chair.

As soon as Shi Qiu moved, he heard Fu Sheng's voice in front of him.

"Don't sit down."

Shi Qiu froze in the air when he was about to pull the chair, he looked at Fu Sheng sideways in a daze, with a puzzled face.

Fu Sheng didn't know when he raised his head. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on him, noticing his gaze, Fu Sheng explained: "Dirty, don't sit there, come to me."

Shi Qiu came back to his senses, let go of his hand immediately, followed his words and walked to Fu Sheng's side.

In fact, Fu Sheng had already noticed Shi Qiu's small movements. The originally quiet office would make a few small noises from time to time, not to mention the person he cared about, how could he say that he didn't pay attention or not.

Looking at Shi Qiu who was moving awkwardly beside him, the corners of Fu Sheng's mouth curled slightly, and he took his finger that was groping because of nervousness.

Fu Sheng's eyes were gentle: "What's the matter, are you bored?"

Shi Qiu shook his head: "...No."

Shi Qiu lowered his head, unwilling to let Fu Sheng see his expression, but his red ears revealed his true heart.

"What's the matter?" Fu Sheng continued to ask, "You have to stick with me?"

Hearing this, Shi Qiu raised his head immediately, and argued in a hurried voice, "I didn't have one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fu Sheng's half-smile eyes and a joking smile on his face.

Fu Sheng's index finger burrowed into his palm, rubbing lightly from time to time, making Shi Qiu's body tremble slightly.

Shi Qiu tightened his fingers hard to stop his movement, and murmured with a smile: "itch..."

Fu Sheng looked at his blushing face and decided not to tease him anymore: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, let's go after finishing these things."

Shi Qiu nodded: "Then I'll wait for you next to me."

After saying that, Shi Qiu let go of Fu Sheng's finger and was about to turn around, but Fu Sheng pulled him hard.

Shi Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body fell forward unsteadily, but was hugged by Fu Sheng, who had planned ahead of time, and hugged him directly to his lap.

Fu Sheng hugged him and helped him move into a comfortable position, frowning slightly: "Why are you so thin?"

There was also a layer of redness on Shi Qiu's neck. He moved his body lightly after hearing Fu Sheng's words, and explained in a low voice, "It's been like this since I was a child."

Fu Sheng snorted and hugged him even tighter, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that we are going to make our little Jiujiu fatter in the future."

"..."

Hearing this, Shi Qiu's eyes widened, and he looked up at Fu Sheng in disbelief: "Xiao...Xiao, Xiaojiujiu?"

"Hmm," Fu Sheng put one arm around his waist, and took a pen to write and draw on the document, "What's the matter, why don't I call you Little Stone?"

"..."

Shi Qiu was silent again.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Qiu recovered from the address just now, looked at Fu Sheng's earnest face buried in his arms and muttered softly: "Then it's still called Xiao Jiujiu..."

There was a pause in the movements of Fu Sheng's hands, and then a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and then quickly fell down.

The office was quiet again, only the sound of Fu Sheng rubbing against the paper when he was writing, and... Shi Qiu's steady breathing.

Shi Qiu didn't know when he fell asleep, anyway, when Fu Sheng put down his pen, he saw his peaceful sleeping face.

Shi Qiu's mouth was slightly opened, revealing a small section of white canine teeth, and his curly and long eyelashes hung down, shaking slightly from time to time.

Fu Shengfang leaned back lightly, fixed his eyes on Shi Qiu's peaceful sleeping face, and occasionally played with his eyelashes and hair with his fingertips.

Fu Sheng didn't think his hands were tired, so he just hugged him until it was completely dark outside.In order to prevent Shi Qiu from starving, Fu Sheng had no choice but to wake him up.

"Jiujiu, wake up, let's go eat."

Fu Sheng's voice was very soft, and he didn't know whether he wanted to wake him up or didn't want to wake him up.

After yelling a few times, Shi Qiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he woke up leisurely. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse: "... What time is it?"

Fu Sheng raised his hand to look at the time, and replied, "It's past seven."

Shi Qiu came back to his senses, and sat up straight with his arms around his neck: "Why didn't you call me, are you tired?"

Fu Sheng touched his eyes with his fingertips: "Not tired, hungry or not, let's go eat?"

Shi Qiu replied, "Yes."

Shi Qiu jumped off Fu Sheng's body, leaned over to touch his thigh, and kept pressing Fu Sheng's body with his soft fingers, as if to help him relieve the numbness.

Feeling the soft and warm touch of his legs moving back and forth, Fu Sheng's breath stagnated.

Then he quickly grabbed Shi Qiu's wrist, and said nonchalantly, "I'm fine, let's go eat."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he got up immediately after saying this, and grabbed the coat that was on the back of the chair and put it on his arm.

Shi Qiu's eyes were ignorant, seeing that he was really fine, he rubbed his empty stomach, raised his head and smiled and said to Fu Sheng, "It feels like my stomach is about to growl."

Fu Sheng inserted his fingers into his hair, rubbed his head, and smiled, "Let's go, let's eat."

Shi Qiu pulled his palm down and squeezed it into his palm, nodded happily: "Okay."

"What to eat?"

"I want to eat crayfish!"

"Okay, then let's eat crayfish."

"..."

Chen Yuexia had vowed in the office before that he planned to pursue Fu Sheng again, but Fu Sheng hadn't even seen him for several days, let alone pursued him.

Since Shi Qiu came to Fu Sheng's office once, he seemed to be living here, running to him every few days, more diligent than Ying Mingze.

Although Fu Sheng told him to call him when he came, and then drive to pick him up, Shi Qiu still went his own way, except for calling a few times at the beginning, he never called again.

Seeing that nothing happened to him, Fu Sheng felt relieved and simply let him go.

When Ying Mingze came in, he saw Shi Qiu lying on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone with great interest.He looked surprised, first glanced at Fu Sheng who was reading the document, and then walked up to Shi Qiu.

Ying Mingze looked down at him: "Why are you here, little unlucky bastard?"

Shi Qiu looked away from the phone and blinked lightly: "I... can't I be here?"

Ying Mingze choked up for a moment: "No, no, I wanted to ask why you came here suddenly?" And she even lay down on my exclusive sofa.

He naturally didn't ask the latter sentence.Otherwise, if you say it, people will think how stingy he is.

Shi Qiu turned over and faced Ying Mingze, he held the phone in his arms, with a simple expression: "Brother A Sheng called me here."

"Ah," Ying Mingze repeated incredulously, "Brother Ah Sheng?"

His voice continued to rise, and when he said the last word "brother", there was a faint tendency to break his voice.

Hearing this, Fu Sheng lost the intention to continue working, so he simply got up and approached them.As soon as he got closer, he saw Shi Qiu's state clearly.

Perhaps it was because the clothes were a little too loose, and Shi Qiu's neckline was also unusually loose. Because of his posture, he even revealed a large section of fair neck and a small section of delicate collarbone.

From Fu Sheng's angle, he could even see the white and smooth skin on his chest through the gap in the neckline.

Fu Sheng's eyes froze, and he frowned and gave Ying Mingze another look.

Ying Mingze was stunned by him, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

Fu Sheng said coldly: "I don't like you."

Ying Mingze: "..."

After saying this, Fu Sheng took off his coat and covered Shi Qiu's body, wrapping his entire neckline tightly.

Shi Qiu moved his body impatiently, but Fu Sheng stopped him when he wanted to pull down his clothes.

Fu Sheng said, "It's getting colder, cover it up, and be careful not to catch a cold."

After hearing his words, Shi Qiu reluctantly put on Fu Sheng's coat.

Listening to their conversation, Ying Mingze looked at a certain corner of the office in some confusion.

If he's not blind, it should be the heater. This office is too hot to wear long sleeves, let alone Shi Qiu who is still wearing a coat.

"Why are you here again?" After helping Shi Qiu cover his clothes, Fu Sheng sat sideways on the armrest of the sofa and said to Ying Mingze, "Didn't I tell you to pay more attention to the company's affairs when I have time? Don't always run to me."

Fu Sheng's arm hangs down naturally, his palm rests on Shi Qiu's head, and from time to time he wraps a few strands of hair around his fingertips and puts them in his hand to play with carefully.

Ying Mingze was silent for a while watching the two people's intimacy, then let out a sharp breath and said, "Didn't I tell you that there is a party tonight? I'll come to find you."

After finishing speaking, he muttered again: "The guy who values ​​sex and despises friends."

Although Ying Mingze lowered his voice, Fu Sheng could still hear what he said clearly.

He smiled and didn't refute.

Fu Sheng said, "How old are you and still play games where you have to go to the toilet with your brother, recalling your childhood?"

Ying Mingze's face turned dark: "...I...fuck..."

"Pfft!"

Shi Qiu, who was lying on the sofa, couldn't help laughing.

Ying Mingze looked at the obviously joking smiles on the faces of the two people opposite, and shouted in embarrassment: "I shouldn't have come to you!"

Fu Sheng laughed even louder: "I'm not kidding you anymore, didn't I say to go to a party? Let's go."

Ying Mingze: "..."

Shi Qiu struggled to get up from the sofa and asked Fu Sheng, "Shall I go too?"

Shi Qiu's hair was disheveled, and a few loose strands stood stubbornly in the air, like a kitten that had just been raped by its owner.

Fu Sheng couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand to rub him again, and replied, "Of course, otherwise why would I call you here today?"

"Oh," Shi Qiu nodded, and quickly flipped off the sofa, "I'll go inside to tidy up, your hair is all messed up!"

Fu Sheng looked at his back and chuckled.

Seeing the door of the lounge being closed, Ying Mingze elbowed Fu Sheng's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Is this for real?"

Fu Sheng watched him raise his eyebrows, and asked, "When did I ever leave?"

"..."

Helpless is helpless, but Ying Mingze still wants to ask Fu Sheng's plan clearly.

"I really don't like Chen Yuexia anymore? Don't you make this on purpose to attract his attention?"

Ying Mingze said again: "I really like you, the little hapless boy. Don't end up with no results on both sides."

Hearing what he said, Fu Sheng looked at him a few more times in surprise, only seeing Ying Mingze's heart tremble.

Ying Mingze took a step back: "What, what?"

Fu Sheng withdrew his gaze and replied calmly, "I never thought you would look like a scumbag occasionally."

"..."

"Who the hell said I'm a scumbag!"

When Shi Qiu came out, he could see that Fu Sheng was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone lazily, while Ying Mingze was sitting on the other side of the sofa puffed up.

He stood beside Fu Sheng, bent down close to his ear, and asked in a breathy voice, "What's wrong with him?"

When Shi Qiu spoke, all his breath fell on Fu Sheng's ears, bringing an inexplicable itch.

Fu Sheng coughed lightly, but did not deliberately lower his voice: "Maybe it's the rebellious period?"

Shi Qiu was still a little puzzled: "Is there still a rebellious period in your 20s?"

The corner of Fu Sheng's mouth curled into a smile: "Pretend to be tender."

"..."

Ying Mingze heard their conversation clearly, and after hearing Fu Sheng's answer, he couldn't help but get up and rush to Fu Sheng.

"Fu Sheng, fuck you!"

When the three of them came out of the office again, their expressions had returned to normal, of course, if the people in the secretary's room hadn't heard Ying Mingze's angry shout.

This gathering was considered to be Fu Sheng's classmate reunion. Although it was called a classmate reunion, everyone was from the same circle, and there must be some random people among them.

When they arrived at the bar and just walked to the door of the box, they heard laughter coming from the box, mixed with a few familiar voices from Fu Sheng.

After Ying Mingze pushed open the door, the box was quiet for a moment, and then there was a commotion again.

"Why did Young Master Ying come so late today? It doesn't make sense not to be punished with a drink!"

"Come, come, have a drink!"

"Ying Shao is not false, fuck him!"

"..."

As soon as Ying Mingze entered the door, before he had time to explain, he was dragged away by several people to drink a few glasses of wine. He had a chance to speak when the crowd quieted down.

Ying Mingze leaned on the sofa with a glass of wine in his hand, and said quietly to the crowd: "You think I'm willing to be late, not because I'm waiting for that boy A Sheng."

They were attracted by the drinking just now, and then everyone followed Ying Mingze's line of sight and found Fu Sheng's figure.

Fu Sheng was wearing a black suit and was sitting in the shadow of the backlight to rest. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even notice that there was a person sitting there.

Compared to Fu Sheng's all in black, Shi Qiu beside him was more eye-catching.

Shi Qiu was wearing a pair of black slacks on his lower body, and his upper body was a white sweater that was pulled out temporarily in Fu Sheng's lounge. The sweater was too big, so it made him even smaller.

Holding the orange juice in his hand, Shi Qiu slowly raised his head, and a delicate and beautiful face was exposed to everyone's sight.

His appearance is already attractive, let alone paired with those ignorant deer eyes, he looks like an underage high school student.

Everyone's voices paused for a moment, and then they asked Shi Qiu jokingly.

"Where did this little one come from?"

"I'll bring it to you if you're an adult."

"Don't say she looks so cute."

"I just don't know the taste..."

Hearing this, Fu Sheng raised his hand to cover Shi Qiu's ears in time, and his dark eyes slowly swept across the crowd.

"Be careful when you speak."

The atmosphere instantly became a little awkward.

After a long while, Ying Mingze calmed down and said: "This is your young master Fu's little treasure. I brought it here today for you to recognize her face, so as not to encounter someone who doesn't recognize her face someday."

With Ying Mingze's reassurance, everyone laughed and laughed.

"It turned out that Young Master Fu brought it here, no wonder."

"I understand, I understand."

"Come on, drink, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

"..."

Seeing them continue to drink, Fu Sheng put down his hand covering Shi Qiu's ears.

Shi Qiu buried his head and took a sip of orange juice, then put down his glass and pressed close to Fu Sheng, and whispered, "Actually, I heard everything."

He paused, and then said: "I'm not a kid anymore, I know what he said."

Fu Sheng: "..."

Fu Sheng looked down at him for a while, then raised his hand to brush the loose strands of hair on his forehead: "I know you're not a child anymore, but I don't want you to hear those words."

Shi Qiu froze for a moment, then raised a smiling face at him: "Then I won't listen, I didn't hear anything just now."

Fu Sheng scratched his cheek with his index finger and chuckled lightly.

When everyone was drinking, the door of the box was pushed open again, and Chen Yuexia and Qian Yiqi walked in one after the other.

After seeing who it was, there was another commotion in the box.

"Hey, who is this?"

"A rare guest, this is, why did you come here today?"

"The two of you came together, what's going on?"

"..."

With a smile on Chen Yuexia's face, he joked: "What do you mean, old classmates are welcome here?"

One of the gentle-looking men wearing gold-rimmed glasses was the first to respond: "Who said you're not welcome? Isn't this all the wine for you?"

After speaking, he smiled and handed out the wine glass in his hand.

"Young Master He, don't make such a fuss, who doesn't know that Young Master Chen never drinks in public?" A man leaning on the sofa with a flushed face and obviously drunk shouted.

He Shao, that is, He Qingyuan handed the wine glass out again, and said with a smile: "Of course I know, isn't this the return of Young Master Chen's flower protector? What accident could happen with him?"

The drunk man thought for a while and then muttered: "... also."

After hearing what they said back and forth, Chen Yuexia didn't refuse any more, took the wine glass and drank it down.

He Qingyuan laughed loudly: "Refreshing!"

When Chen Yuexia finished drinking and was about to sit down, he noticed Ying Mingze who was sitting on the other side. He called out and said, "Mingze, isn't Ah Sheng here?"

Ying Mingze frowned slightly, glanced at the silent man beside him, and then replied coldly: "Here we are."

Chen Yuexia looked around, but did not find Fu Sheng's figure: "Where is it?"

"What do you want me to do?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked, Fu Sheng did not know when he had walked to the back of the sofa, and was looking down at Chen Yuexia.

Noticing Fu Sheng's expressionless face, everyone looked at each other, only He Qingyuan watched them with a light smile.

Chen Yuexia froze for a moment, then smiled gently: "I thought you weren't going to come today?"

Fu Sheng walked to the sofa opposite him and sat down: "Why don't I come?"

"..."

Seeing the explosive atmosphere in front of them, everyone shut their mouths knowingly, waiting for Chen Yuexia's response.

However, at this moment, the drunk man leaning on the sofa tried to open his eyes and made another sound.

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone in the quiet box.

"The kid brought by Young Master Fu seems to look quite similar to Young Master Chen."

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Five thousand today!I was hit last night, so I decided to work harder and strive for an early star!

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