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

The headlights drove the darkness away, and Fu Ze stood beside the car, trying his best to make his action of taking off his windbreaker less eager and trembling.

God knows that along the way, he recited the knowledge he had learned in the past few days in his mind for countless times, so as to avoid his shameful act of sniffing Gu Weizhao's breath on his clothes.

Fortunately, when he came back, Gu Weizhao said he had found a shortcut, which shortened his suffering time.

When Fu Ze rested his finger on the last button and was about to untie it, Gu Weizhao finally stopped admiring the blushing cheeks of the other party who didn't know what to think, and asked casually: "There seems to be no one living in this villa area?"

"Ah?" Fu Ze was taken aback by the question, stopped his hands involuntarily, and explained with some embarrassment, "I heard from my brother that other people think that this place is a bit close to the city and has no style, so they don't like to buy here. . Occasionally bought, but only as an investment."

"They don't know that the people in charge of the Fu family live here?" Gu Weizhao asked back, and while Fu Ze was in a daze, he re-buttoned his coat.

This question was too sharp, and Fu Ze was momentarily at a loss for words, but he knew the answer in his heart.

The legitimate heir of the original body has been against Xie Jingtian for many years, causing the outside world to only regard Xie Jingtian as an existence that will be kicked out after the original body reaches adulthood.In the past, he might have socialized for face, but now that he is an adult and can officially take over the company, others will naturally not take Xie Jingtian seriously.

Thinking of this, Fu Ze replied angrily, "It's because they have no eyes. If I had money, I would buy this place and no one would be allowed to live there."

"Well, I'm ambitious." Gu Weizhao praised in a serious manner, and flattened the collar of the windbreaker, "Then I'll go back first, the clothes... I'll come back tomorrow to get them."

clothing?what clothes?Following the other party's line of sight, Fu Ze looked down at the windbreaker with every button fastened on his body, and a question mark slowly appeared on his face.

Didn't I just unbutton it?When will...

Patted on the top of his head with one hand, Fu Ze looked blankly at Gu Weizhao's smiling face, said goodbye to him in a ignorant manner, watched the car go away, and finally recalled what happened before, and immediately pawned at the door again. It took a long time for the wooden pile, until the phone rang in the silent air, causing him to move his stiff limbs and take out the phone.

Hey, is it a strange number again?

It's so late, who else will call?Fu Ze thought full of doubts, but still pressed the answer button.

"I thought you wouldn't answer my phone."

The other party's voice was as cold and clear as a mountain spring. Normally, Fu Ze would have been confused for a while, but after standing stupidly in the cold wind for a long time, he couldn't help shivering again, and at the same time, he felt a familiar sense of foreboding.

The last time he spoke to him in this tone...was it Xi Lingyun or Yue Qianxing?Or both.

Could this person be another romantic debt left by the original body?

He was extremely vigilant, and only gave a cold "hmm".

The other end of the phone seemed a little lost, and the volume dropped slightly: "I, I just learned how to make tea. If you are free tomorrow, can you come to drink in Zhuxuan? I will wait for you in the office outside the studio... I want to thank the auction in person Come on, your support."

After speaking, the other party hurriedly hung up the phone.

Fu Ze, who didn't have time to refuse, stared at the number for a while, feeling suspicious.A gust of cold wind came, he sneezed, glanced at the bright moon above his head, realized that it was getting late, got up quickly and went back to the house, took a shower in a hurry, lay on the bed, looked at the string of numbers, and analyzed the numbers. Information revealed on the phone.

Studio, auction, support...

He got up from the bed, clicked on the bedside lamp with a snap, and looked at the landscape painting hanging on the wall.

The other party is the author of this painting, Nian En?

He suddenly felt that it was difficult for him to look at the painting with appreciation.Rubbing his dry eyes, Fu Ze didn't want to look any more, turned off the desk lamp and fell back on the bed, sighing heavily.

Fu Ze subconsciously looked towards the direction of the clothes hanger beside the bed, and took a deep breath.After he realized what he was doing, he immediately moved back with a red face, pulled the quilt up to cover his head, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself as if he was deceiving himself.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose..."

He absolutely didn't do the irrational behavior that fanatic fans just got when they got idol items!

The next day, Fu Ze opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the windbreaker that had arrived in his arms at some point, was silent for a moment, then threw off the quilt abruptly, changed his clothes in a panic, and hugged him like he was being burned all the way. The clothes ran out and showed the wrinkled clothes to the servant: "Today, can you restore it to its original shape this morning?!"

The servant took a look and showed embarrassment: "This morning, the iron just broke down...the new one will be delivered to the house in the afternoon."

Fu Ze returned to the bedroom with the windbreaker in his arms, biting his fingers nervously, and sent a message to Gu Weizhao: "When are you coming to pick up the clothes today?"

The other side answered quickly.

[Gu Weizhao: It's hard to say.It might be a bit busy during the day, maybe at night.What's wrong? 】

Seeing the word "evening", Fu Ze clutched his chest, typed like a pardon: 【It's nothing, nothing, just to confirm! 】

[Gu Weizhao: That's it.But you got up so early today, are you going out? 】

Fu Ze stopped biting his fingers, recalled the call from Nian En last night, hesitated, and decided to ask Gu Weizhao for help.

Anyway, Gu Weizhao knew about Xi Lingyun and Yue Qianxing.

Then... One more, the other party will not be surprised.

After sending the string of phone numbers from last night, after waiting for several minutes, Gu Weizhao called him a video call.

Fu Ze didn't think too much, and pressed the answer button. Unexpectedly, the first thing he saw was two plump chest muscles and a deep collarbone.

Fu Ze:! ! !

He hung up the video in a hurry, only to feel that his body was covered with heat, and his brain was burned out. He played the scene just now in an uncontrollable loop in his mind, like hot water in a heating pipe in winter. constantly.

Gu Weizhao just now...wasn't wearing any clothes?

The phone vibrated, and he lowered his head blankly.

[Gu Weizhao:? 】

Looking at the question marks sent by the other party, Fu Ze's hands shook as if he was seriously ill when typing, and it took him a long time to send the correct words.

[Fu Ze: Don't worry, wait until you get dressed first. 】

Looking at this line of words, Gu Weizhao chuckled, buttoned his shirt with one hand, and opened the "Little Rose" folder with the other, searched for the number he received just now, and when he saw the document with "Shi Jianqin" as the result, he looked up. A little confused.

Who is this?

Ten minutes later, Fu Ze, who was busy washing his face with cold water to wake himself up, received a new message.

【Gu Weizhao: [Shi Jianqin].doc】

[Gu Weizhao: Are you going to meet your idol today? 】

[Gu Weizhao: I've heard news about fanatic behavior of groupies.There is a saying that beauty comes from distance. 】

[Gu Weizhao: But don't act like a crazy fan and do something irrational. 】

Amidst the sound of running water, Fu Ze saw the words "fanatic fans", fresh memories about the windbreaker resurfaced, and his shame immediately returned.

He typed with a blushing face, denying it flatly: [I'm not, I'm not! 】

The author has something to say: Fu Zai crouched in the corner with his head in his arms: I am not, I am not, woo woo...

Gu Gou wags its tail triumphantly

感谢在2021-12-1319:58:51~2021-12-1421:14:28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 irrigation nutrient solution: Eucalyptus 5 bottles;

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