A sea king's friend dressed as the president's male protagonist

can't read.

Fu Ze rested half of his face on the palm of his hand, biting the pen, his delicate eyebrows furrowed, staring bitterly at the document in front of him, pinching the edges of the paper to make clear creases with both hands.

The chart is not bad, he can see a little understanding, but when it comes to the text analysis report, he knows every word, and when put together, it seems to be a heavenly book.To make matters worse, there were still a bunch of English abbreviations, which made him even more confused.

so difficult.Fu Ze forced himself to read it twice, and finally gave up struggling. The hand supporting his cheek softened, and he lay down on the table, and began to spit out his soul.

Those two piles of documents were too high. He wanted to preview the homework and prepare in advance, but he didn't expect the complexity of the content to rise in a straight line.When studying this afternoon, Assistant Luo praised him for his rapid progress, who knew that those afternoons were just appetizers.

Picking up the phone and clicking on the chat page, hovering the thumb over the word "brother" for a few seconds, finally gave up, buried his face in the crook of his arm, and kicked lightly with the leg hooked on the chair in frustration floor.

My brother is busy rushing abroad at the moment, saying that there is a little problem with the cooperation.At this juncture, Fu Ze didn't dare to disturb him, and Assistant Peng was naturally busy; Assistant Luo was in China, but he still had to help his brother with the rest of the company's affairs. The company works overtime and beats up workers all the time, and there is no time to answer his questions.

After filtering the list in my mind, I couldn't find a suitable candidate for help.Just when Fu Ze was about to give up on this and chose to follow the schedule step by step, the mobile phone he was holding played a pleasant message notification tone.Clicking on it, the word "Gu Weizhao" almost made him jump up from the chair.

It's late at night, what does Gu Weizhao want me to do?

Fu Zexin opened the message with concern, and unconsciously tensed his calf.

[Gu Weizhao: Haven't slept yet? 】

With a "bang", the chair was brought down to the ground by Fu Ze who got up suddenly.In a panic, he moved to the window, carefully looked outside, and after confirming that there was no one there, he held his breath and calmed down a little.

Without thinking too much, he immediately replied: 【How do you know? 】

[Gu Weizhao: I just asked casually, did you really not sleep? 】

Fu Ze, who was successfully phished, looked indifferent: Damn, this hero is really bad.

I don't really want to reply, but I'm a little scared.He still doesn't know what role he is in this book. It would be fine if he didn't have anything to do with Gu Weizhao at the beginning, but after these two days, Gu Weizhao seems to have a close relationship with Yuanshen?Then he has to get along well with the other party, otherwise, if what he wears is a revenge story, one day he doesn't know where to offend Gu Weizhao...

Hiss, thinking carefully.It's better to have a good relationship with Gu Weizhao.

Fu Ze shivered, glanced at the unpacked documents on the table from the corner of his eye, and suddenly his eyes lit up——

Right now, there is a great opportunity!

He hurriedly typed to the other party: [I haven't slept yet, I still have to preview. 】

Preview?

When Gu Weizhao saw these two words, he let out a soft "heh", as if he had read some joke, and shook his head.He raised his eyelids, glanced at the old man standing respectfully in front of the desk, and the young man with a frightened look beside him, and said calmly, "Let's go here tonight."

"Yes, young master." The housekeeper held back the curiosity in his heart, led the young man around and walked out of the study, and closed the door.

Gu Weizhao, who was wearing indigo pajamas, was the only one left in the room, sitting quietly on a chair.He casually and rhythmically tapped the surface of Huanghuali's desk with his fingertips.His slender eyelashes were dyed with a layer of soft light, hanging down, covering the scrutiny of his eyes.After a while, it wasn't until Fu Ze on the other end of the phone impatiently sent "What's the matter?" and turned on the screen that was about to go out, that he slowly got up, put on the gold-rimmed glasses, and turned on the screen. Input box.

Fu Ze, who was waiting anxiously, soon received a reply.

[Gu Weizhao: It's nothing, it's just a little boring, I'll poke you when I think of it. ^_^】

Poke, poke... poke what?Fu Ze had a hard time grabbing the phone, his ears turned red, and he curled up into a ball, wishing he could hide under the table.

This reply seems to have its own light source, easily surpassing the small desk lamp, and becoming the most dazzling existence in the room.

Gu Weizhao is talking about something weird...!Fu Ze was thinking hard about how to answer when he saw a message from the other party.

[Gu Weizhao: You're just kidding, aren't you really shy? 】

Fu Ze held his breath in his chest, his face was flushed, and his typing hands were so hard that he seemed to poke Gu Weizhao's hateful face through the phone.

[Fu Ze: Not at all! ! ! 】

At this moment, he completely forgot that he wanted to take the opportunity to build a good relationship with the other party at the beginning, and all he could do was deny it.

Seeing the three exclamation marks, Gu Weizhao smiled again, and unconsciously typed a little faster than before: 【That's good.What are you previewing?I remember you graduated a few years ago? 】

The topic was taken back by the other party, causing Fu Ze to be taken aback. Then he remembered his initial plan, and put the embarrassment behind him: [The course my brother arranged for me...I want to preview tomorrow's lesson, This way you learn faster. 】

[Gu Weizhao: The course is difficult? 】

[Fu Ze: Huh, huh, so many and difficult... I feel like I can't finish learning this week. 】

[Gu Weizhao: Do ​​you want help? 】

coming!Fu Ze was so nervous that his mouth was dry, he picked up the milk that was put aside and drank a big gulp, and replied with great energy: 【Is it okay?Will it disturb your work? 】

[Gu Weizhao: No.I don't play 007. 】

Good guy, he's still the president who took the lead in anti-involution.

Fu Ze was very satisfied: [Thank you, thank you, then I'll take a photo of the question that I don't understand and send it to you right away! 】

He stood up, chose a good angle, took a few photos and sent them over, unexpectedly he got a string of ellipses from Gu Weizhao.Before he could figure out what it meant, Gu Weizhao sent a video call.

Fu Ze hung up in a hurry, and asked: [Did you press the wrong button? 】

[Gu Weizhao: ...No. 】

[Gu Weizhao: With so many questions, you don't want me to call you word by word, do you? :-)]

It seems to make sense... No, why not make a voice call, but a video call?Fu Ze raised this question vigilantly.

Phew, suddenly smart?Gu Weizhao raised his eyebrows, and while finding out the draft paper, he replied: [No video, how do I know if you will be distracted? 】

Hey, indeed.

Fu Ze was finally persuaded successfully, and when Gu Weizhao made another video call, he pressed to answer.

The two looked at each other through the cold screen, both were stunned by the other's attire.

Fu Ze looked at Gu Weizhao, who was wearing an indigo silk pajamas and was somewhat elegant because of the gold-rimmed glasses, he was speechless for a moment, and his breathing stopped.

As expected of the male protagonist, it's really... really good-looking.

Gu Weizhao glanced over the boy's fluffy lamb pajamas, fell on the shiny cherry-colored plump lips, rolled his throat, picked up the cup, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then put away the darkness in his eyes , smiled at Fu Ze who seemed to be stunned, and waved his hand in front of him: "Wake up?"

Fu Ze suddenly came back to his senses, bowed his head and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Yes, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."

"It's okay." Gu Weizhao hooked his glasses with his index finger, fixed his eyes on the phone, and saw Fu Ze's eyes dodge again, and the smile deepened in his eyes.He picked up the pen and twirled it with his fingertips, "Then... start the class, classmate Fu?"

The freshly baked classmate Fu swallowed with a "gudong" sound, buried his head in looking at the document in his hand, his hair drooped, revealing a pair of red ears: "Okay...okay, Gu...Teacher Gu."

Both of them suppressed the unknown throbbing in their hearts and started this unexpected extracurricular tutoring.Fortunately, both of them got into the mood very quickly, and after a while, they forgot all about the strangeness at the beginning.When it was over, both sides seemed a little unfinished. After looking at each other, they said in unison——

Fu Ze: "Tomorrow I—"

Gu Weizhao: "Tomorrow you—"

The sound stopped abruptly.The two froze for a moment, then smiled at the same time.

Holding the empty milk glass, Fu Ze didn't dare to look up at the screen: "Then that... If you are free tomorrow, can I ask you like today?"

"Yes." Gu Weizhao took off his glasses. After leaving the cover of the lenses, his beautiful eyes were so deep that they seemed to be able to look into people's hearts, making everything invisible.He bent his eyes: "Go to bed early, otherwise... no matter how much milk you drink, you won't grow taller?"

Fu Ze: "?"

He watched the hung up video call, sat there for a few seconds, stepped on hamster plush slippers and ran out to wash the milk cup in shame and anger, and brushed his teeth while staring at the mirror when he came back, his mind began to look at Gu Weizhao's face Throw darts.

It's too much, the male protagonist of this novel must be such a bastard who is fine if he doesn't open his mouth, but who is angry when he opens his mouth!

The scolding turned into scolding, but in class the next day, facing Assistant Luo's surprised gaze, Fu Ze was secretly delighted, and subconsciously praised Gu Weizhao for his reliability.

The class ended early, and Fu Ze wanted to take tomorrow's class to study, but was rejected by Assistant Luo: "Mr. Xie said, if you finish the class early, young master, you will end the get out of class early."

Fu Ze glanced at the two stacks of documents next to him, and was silent for a while: "Is it really possible to finish all this?"

Assistant Luo: "...I don't know either. I just follow Mr. Xie's orders. But there is one thing, you have to go in person, young master."

"What's the matter?" Fu Ze asked.

"We have already contacted the person who bought the luxury car, but the problem is...the cars are all in the old house of Fu's family, and the garage can only be unlocked with your fingerprint. I wanted to tell the other side to change the time to tomorrow morning, but I didn't expect you to finish the course so quickly today, so...do you want to go in the afternoon? Or do you want to rest first and talk about it tomorrow morning?"

Selling a car = losing one of the labels of the original dude = getting money into the account.

The equation was quickly established in his mind, and Fu Ze put down the pen and paper with a serious expression on his face: "Don't delay if you can solve it sooner, let's start immediately without delay."

After several hours of driving, when driving into the quiet mountain forest, the joy of Fu Ze's face that he will soon get a ratio of income has long since faded away, leaving only the surprise and worry that he tried his best to hide.

The old house of the Fu family...is actually the same as the Fu Jia's house in the novel, built around a mountain.

Then "Fu Ze" is definitely not a small character in the book...

He was preoccupied, and didn't have much time to appreciate the scenery of Fu's house. Under the guidance of Assistant Luo, he went to the garage, opened the lock with his fingerprints, and was stunned by the colorful luxury cars in the garage.

Although he had read it once in the circle of friends and was mentally prepared, but after seeing it in person... it still made him dizzy.

Fu Ze pressed the twitching eyes and turned around with a headache: "Okay, let the car collector come over."

"It's too late now, should the young master rest here tonight?" Assistant Luo suggested.

Taking a look at the sky where the Golden Crow is falling to the west and the Jade Rabbit is rising to the east, Fu Ze thought about the several hours' drive when he came here, and finally nodded helplessly.

But before he entered the old house, a person suddenly stopped him from a distance.

"Aze? You are finally back!"

The author has something to say: beware of dog fishing teaching!

The second fish is about to start his show.

If there are no accidents from tomorrow, it will be updated at 9 o'clock every night!

And... Fu Zai is thirsty and has milk, I am thirsty, do I have nutrient solution (began to dream)

感谢在2021-12-0220:49:25~2021-12-0322:02:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: drop ψ1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!