Perfect Two

Manman added: "It has been stopped for half an hour. The property owner asked you if there is any impact, such as the refrigerator and fish tank at home."

Cheng Xirong listened, his heart sank for a moment, and all his spirit tensed up, paying attention to Feng Yi's reaction.There are several villas in the city. I chose Ocean City because of its high-level property management, which would save me a lot of trouble.

This is really responsible... Even if the power is turned off, it will be notified.

Feng Yi picked up the phone, listened to the other party talking, and finally asked: "How long will the maintenance take?"

The other party may have said that he was not sure, Feng Yi thought for a while: "Then the electronic door control system can't be used?"

Definitely.The way Cheng Xirong taught Fu Zhou was to cut off the electricity in the entire residential area, that is to say, all the houses in the community were without electricity, including the lighting equipment in front of the door.

Feng Yi: "I still don't have the key with me. I usually use password fingerprints, and I have never used the key at all... I know, I will be notified after the circuit is overhauled. I will live in another house for a few days first."

Cheng Xirong breathed a sigh of relief.Feng Yi just hung up the phone, and when he turned his head and saw his appearance, he paused: "Are you curious about me talking on the phone?"

"You want me to be curious?"

Feng Yi withdrew his gaze thoughtfully, and lowered his head to look at his mobile phone.He thought for a while, then suddenly looked over and asked Cheng Xirong: "You have been to my house, are you familiar with it?"

Cheng Xirong closed his eyelids, and threw back the same sentence pattern: "Do you want me to be familiar or not?"

"It's beyond my control." Feng Yi didn't have the leisure to fight with others like this, so he paused before smiling bitterly, "You don't even refute it, it seems that you have really visited my house a lot."

Cheng Xirong simply closed his eyes and went to sleep, ending the topic here.Anyway, he won't be returning to Ocean City for the time being, and Fu Zhou will be able to find him for a long time.With enough time, Cheng Xirong didn't worry about any mishaps.

Manman was surprised by the side, and suddenly asked: "Brother Yi, what about the fish in your house? Don't let them suffocate?"

Feng Yi was helpless: "What if I can't get in?"

Manman thought for a while: "I remember that there is a small utility room? The small window in it can climb to the second floor. Find someone who picks the lock and open it."

Just as Cheng Xirong relaxed, Manman's heart was gripped by a word, and he couldn't continue to rest.Feng Yi loves flowers, grass, fish and insects. If there is a solution, those fish will definitely not suffocate to death due to lack of oxygen.But Fu Zhou also entered from there...

But Fu Zhou was not a locksmith, and he had no experience as a thief.There is a key, it is stuck in the gap of the swimming pool, just dive down and pick it out.

When the swimming pool had just been repaired, Cheng Xirong and Feng Yi tossed about in it and lost the key.The last time Cheng Xirong got into the water and almost drowned, before Feng Yi dragged him out of the water, he vaguely saw it, but he couldn't be sure.

Cheng Xirong asked Fu Zhou to look under the pool, and if there were any, he would crawl in from the utility room.Anyway, the line has been pinched, all the monitoring has stopped working, and no one can see him.

Fortunately, I am not dazzled, the thing stuck in the sewer is indeed a key.Fu Zhou's skill is also good, the window in the utility room is so high, he can go up it.

Cheng Xirong was nervous, but Feng Yi looked blank: "What utility room?"

Manman: "It's behind the house!"

Feng Yi thought for a long time: "Oh, I've only been there once. Is there a window in there?"

Cheng Xirong: "..."

No wonder he was not in a hurry when he lost the key.I thought that according to his personality, he must be worried about insecurity and had to ask someone to change the lock cylinder.Later, Cheng Xirong still remembered this incident, but Feng Yi never mentioned it once.

Thanks to that time, he had so many announcements that he didn't even have time to sleep.Busy for more than ten hours a day, half of the remaining experience is on Cheng Xirong, and the other half is in the garden in the front yard.

Cheng Xirong casually picked up the phone, turned to Feng Yi, and sent Fu Zhou a WeChat message: "Did you find it?"

Over there, Manman asked, "Do you want to call someone over?"

Feng Yi: "Wait a minute. See if it can be repaired before dark."

Manman said with emotion: "I don't see it. The property management doesn't know which point of the line is wrong. It hasn't been repaired yet! It is said that it is going door-to-door to check."

Cheng Xirong: "..."

He silently deleted the message that had not been sent, and re-entered: "The property may go."

Feng Yi discussed with Manman a few words, but found that there was no result, so he had to give up and wait and see.As soon as Feng Yi turned his head, he saw Cheng Xirong staring at the phone screen with a deep and serious expression.

Feng Yi turned his attention back to Cheng Xirong: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Xirong asked, "Is there any aftermath of today's incident?"

Feng Yi didn't understand, and asked blankly, "What is it?"

"The stampede outside before."

Not big or small, but it was an accident after all.Abrasion is also an injury, which involves personal safety issues, and it is very serious in support activities.

Only then did Feng Yi understand: "It's okay, those with bruises were sent to the hospital for examination, and a lounge was found for them, and those who don't want to participate in the event can go to drink tea. Contact the company's public relations, and they will come forward. But... "

"what?"

Feng Yi stopped and didn't say anything.Manman looked at Feng Yi's face and explained for him: "After all, this is because of the chaos you caused. We just happened to be at the scene, and Brother Yi went to help you, so we were involved. There will be emphasis in the statement, can you Do you understand?"

Of course.It means that, if necessary, push yourself out as a shield.This is normal, after all, it is Morning Star's PR, and the first thing to do is to keep the artists under the company.

Cheng Xirong nodded: "Yes. But there is one thing, can I cover up my heart disease?"

Probably because he didn't expect him to accept it so calmly, Feng Yi was a little stunned, not quite understanding Cheng Xirong's thinking circuit.After all, Cheng Xirong is now a teenager. People of this age are impulsive and passionate, and they pursue fairness and justice.Both Feng Yi and Man Man felt that he would be unwilling to act as a shield.

To say that this matter has nothing to do with Feng Yi is to shirk responsibility.Who wants to hear this?

Feng Yi confirmed with Cheng Xirong: "Do you really understand?"

Cheng Xirong nodded: "It's you who make money for the company, not me. Isn't it a simple matter who comes first? But I can give you a suggestion. This matter was originally done by those people themselves, and the responsibility is not the same. You don’t have to bear it all.”

Feng Yi was silent for a while, and then he spoke for a long time: "You really don't look like a person of this age. Cheng Xirong taught you these things?"

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Everyone has their own way of dealing with emergencies.Feng Yi has always been an amicable person, and he always shows his gentle retreat no matter what.

Cheng Xirong is not like this.

After Feng Yi finished speaking by himself, he shook his head again, and added: "It's not right either. If he taught you, then you would be the one to insult people on Weibo now."

Cheng Xirong is the kind of person who is not afraid to travel around the world with reason, even if he is pinched, he will curse out heartily.For things like today, he is indeed innocent, but he came out and walked around, surrounded by people like that, and he is still free from the pain.Is it his fault?Certainly not.He has reminded those people from the very beginning to be rational and beware of things going wrong.But did those people listen?not at all.

Were those standing on the sidelines injured?To put it bluntly, the danger is also created by themselves, and no one else can be blamed.What's the point of opening a lounge for them afterwards?Needless to say, Cheng Xirong can also figure it out, those who rest should go to rest, and those who still want to participate in activities, Feng Yi will give them the best position.

Also used to those people.

Cheng Xirong said: "Curse people because they deserve to be scolded."

Feng Yi stared at Cheng Xirong for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly: "Don't be so hard. If you want to hang out in this circle, bow your head when you should."

"Are you preaching?"

This is not appropriate.Although Feng Yi is a senior, Cheng Xirong's attitude towards him has never been very good, and he has not shown any respect at all.Tell Su Minglin, Cheng Zi, and Nana about this, and they will seriously write it down and think about it as a life guide.But if it's for Fu Zhou...

Speaking to Cheng Xirong, it probably feels like that.In short, it is the wrong person.

Feng Yi's face was embarrassing, and he couldn't hold back his face. With a dry cough, he turned back to the previous question: "I communicated with the company and tried to suppress it. But there are so many people at the scene, and it is clear that you have passed out. It is not easy to completely suppress it. easy."

"There's nothing difficult about it. Heat stroke, isn't that a ready-made reason?" Cheng Xirong analyzed with him, "But I'm tired of saying this myself, there's no money here."

Feng Yi thought for a while, and asked Manman to contact the company's publicity, and asked them to make an official announcement.

Cheng Xirong sighed secretly, thinking that Feng Yi probably couldn't leave Xingchen behind the scene.He is too obedient, even though he is now a senior in his 30s, he is still too obedient in his bones.More than half of his Weibo is managed by Xuanfa for him, and it takes a long time to think about it for a long time to post about his daily life in private.

It's better to think of a way than to count on him.

When Cheng Xirong checked Weibo, he checked WeChat, but there was no response.After watching it several times in a row, there are already Reuters pictures of Feng Yi's activities, but I still haven't waited for Fu Zhou.

Manman is also looking at Weibo. He found Weibo related to today's event in the square and showed them to Feng Yi.According to the usual practice of chasing stars, first of all, you have to growl like a nymphomaniac. Today Feng Yi is very handsome, today's clothes look good, and today he also said gentle words... Then we will start talking about topics, with Feng Yi's name and the slogan of the brand owner , add tag to forward.

Manman pointed out one thing: "It is said that your condition is still not good, but you are not black. There is your dynamic on the homepage."

Cheng Xirong sneered: "Are you still watching this?"

Manman's words got stuck in her throat, she didn't say no, she seemed guilty if she didn't say it.

Cheng Xirong didn't let them go, and continued: "I thought only popular idols would play this trick."

Feng Yi's complexion is getting worse and worse.

Cheng Xirong suddenly remembered, and added another sentence: "Oh, by the way, when you despise someone's homepage, be careful to use a trumpet. Don't just like something you shouldn't like."

Manman interrupted Cheng Xirong's teasing: "One article mentioned you."

Cheng Xirong took the tablet and looked at it.The blogger posted a screenshot of the chat history on WeChat, with the text: "Student is in City A and went to Feng Yi's event. It is said that I saw the little boss Nan Lu at the scene. These pictures... sorry for my stupidity, what are they doing? ?”

The blogger posted the pictures in the chat history separately, and it seemed that the pictures were taken in a hurry, and the pictures were all blurred.Zhang Feng Yi squatted beside Cheng Xirong, half supporting his waist, Cheng Xirong's hand was just on Feng Yi's arm, and the two seemed to be ready to embrace each other.The other one is the princess hugging, taken from behind, only Cheng Xirong's legs and Feng Yi's upturned suit jacket can be seen.

Cheng Xirong: "..."

I swear to God, arm-raising is definitely a misunderstanding.At that time, he wanted Feng Yi to stop, but unfortunately he failed.Didn't expect it to come out like this...

Feng Yi poked his head and took a look, his expression was unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Cheng Xirong asked Manman: "Are you sure you are using a trumpet?"

Manman nodded.

Cheng Xirong directly replied to the comment: "I was also at the scene. There were so many people, and many of them suffered from heat stroke. I hope that next time there is such an event, the organizer will consider the weather and don't make everyone wait outside!"

Manman: "Hey, what are you talking about!"

Manman grabbed the tablet and was about to delete the comment, but the blogger had already replied: "I don't know about that. Is the little boss also going to participate in Feng Yi's event?"

Manman looked at Feng Yi with a mournful face: "What should I do?"

Feng Yi ground his back teeth.Reluctantly, Cheng Xirong looked indifferent, and said to him: "You have to understand me. I also have to think for myself."

There is really no reason to talk to reasonable people.

Feng Yi waved his hand, telling Manman to hold the tablet, don't give it to him again.Cheng Xirong glanced at them, picked up his mobile phone, and logged into Weibo.

Feng Yi: "...don't talk nonsense anymore."

Before Cheng Xirong could return, Fu Zhou's phone call came in, and the ringtone interrupted the conversation, which seemed abrupt.Cheng Xirong's heart trembled, and he glanced at Feng Yi before answering.

Fu Zhou said bluntly, "Wait for me there. If there is no traffic jam, I can arrive in an hour."

Cheng Xirong asked, "Have you got it?"

"Yeah. I'm out."

Cheng Xirong finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You take the elevated road and go straight home. I'm not far away, go back by yourself."

"No!" Fu Zhou blurted out, and then realized that his reaction was too big, paused before repeating, "You wait there."

After speaking, I hung up the phone.Cheng Xirong looked at the end of the call on the mobile phone, confused, wondering why Fu Zhou was so excited.

After much deliberation, it may be that I finally got my heart back, so excited.It may also be that seeing so many things about myself makes my mood difficult to calm down.

and many more……

Cheng Xirong suddenly thought that he forgot to ask him if he took anything extra when he took Moyu...

Feng Yi noticed Cheng Xirong's gaze: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Cheng Xirong looked away, "When someone comes to pick me up, you can go."

110

Regarding Feng Yi's crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, Cheng Xirong's mind is relatively stable, and he has no conscience.Now that he can get along with Feng Yi in the same room like this, it is considered his own progress.

It wasn't in the first few days, when I thought of him, my whole body trembled.

Feng Yi was speechless: "You changed your face too quickly, right? I've been here for a few hours, and if I say I want to evict people, I will evict them?"

Cheng Xirong didn't answer his words, and added: "You'd better go through the main entrance, so that all your fans will follow you."

Feng Yi was angry: "You..."

"Be considerate. Do you think I'm a heart patient, so I can hide from fans?"

Feng Yi couldn't utter a complete sentence, his mouth was blocked, and he could only swallow.Manman was a little worried, and asked Cheng Xirong: "Is it really okay for you to be here? Maybe someone will be curious, come and see..."

Cheng Xirong didn't want to be in the same room with Feng Yi at all, so he reluctantly endured it for a while in order to hold him back.Now that Fu Zhou has also got the things, why keep him?Cheng Xirong would rather be with irrational fans than face Feng Yi's all-too-familiar face—it always reminded him of what he saw when he was trapped in the car.

But towards Manman, Cheng Xirong didn't show any hostility, and answered well: "Yes, it's fine to sit here and chat."

Manman pursed her lips, with a troubled expression on her face: "If they would sit down and have a good chat, you wouldn't be lying here unable to move now."

I can move... The weakness is just for you to see... It may be a bit difficult to walk back now, but it's not a problem to go out and take a taxi.

Feng Yi sat down on the stool again and looked at his watch: "I'll wait a little longer, it's not too late. You don't have to chase me away. When he comes, I will leave naturally."

Manman didn't object anymore.Cheng Xirong also knew what they meant.I am most afraid of doing half of everything. It is not only a matter of missing a step, but sometimes it will wipe out the previous credit.The loss outweighs the gain.

It was a good opportunity for Cheng Xirong to bump into each other by accident today.For Feng Yi, isn't it a good opportunity to perform?It happens that there are media and fans present, all his actions are witnessed and recorded, and can be spread.

He wants to create an appearance of caring for Cheng Xirong, so he will rush out immediately, and he will personally embrace Cheng Xirong.The next step is to come to visit immediately after the event.More than half of the play has been done, so it's over here?

Others would say that he left the little boss who was suffering from heatstroke and sick here.No matter how long he's been here before, the reputation is at risk.

Feng Yi was too cautious to leave such a possibility.

It can be seen that Feng Yi is determined to stay, regardless of Cheng Xirong's attitude towards him.I didn't realize that his mentality was so good before, and he could be so calm.

Cheng Xirong stood up while supporting the single bed, and asked Feng Yi: "Then I'm going out."

Feng Yi came to pull him first, but after being avoided by Cheng Xirong, he stood up helplessly: "You should know that there are still many fans staying outside. Going out now will definitely cause riots."

Cheng Xirong: "So I let you go first."

Feng Yi: "I'm with you."

Cheng Xirong sneered: "You are really persistent!"

Feng Yi said stiffly: "You are a patient, I cannot leave you alone."

Cheng Xirong really didn't want to appear in the public eye with Feng Yi anymore.Although this will help him heat up, but... Cheng Xirong would rather not have this kind of heat.The process of waiting for Fu Zhou is the most tormenting, without the string being lifted, the spirit will relax.

Cheng Xirong is indeed the type of person who can adapt to the greater the pressure.When there is no pressure, he himself will slump, feeling more and more uncomfortable, and even the back pain that he could bear before begins to magnify.

He didn't want to say anything, and lay back on his side, counting the spots on the wall.It is impossible not to get stuck in traffic during the rush hour after get off work. When Fu Zhou arrived, it was already two hours later.

It just so happened that Feng Yi had just noticed Cheng Xirong's abnormality, so he bent down to feel Cheng Xirong's forehead, trying to test his temperature.Cheng Xirong didn't fall asleep at all, he knew when Feng Yi was approaching, and before Feng Yi's hand came close, he opened his eyes and held Feng Yi's wrist, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Before Feng Yi could speak, Fu Zhou opened the door and came in, hearing Cheng Xirong's unkind question.There are many twists and turns in Fu Zhou's brain circuit, and even Cheng Xirong can't figure out how he turns there.But at a certain point, it becomes a straight and straight line—sliding down without even a single ups and downs.

Before Cheng Xirong could figure out what was going on, Feng Yifei flew out first, and then Fu Zhou's back blocked him.There was a few seconds of silence in the atmosphere, and Fu Zhou asked the other side, "What do you want to do?"

Feng Yi was thrown out suddenly, and took a few steps before he stood up, so as not to hit the opposite wall.He was still confused, and his anger gradually rose: "What do you say I want to do?"

But Fu Zhou didn't want to know what Feng Yi was planning to do.In Fu Zhou's mind, he has already arrived anyway, no matter what ideas Feng Yi has, he can't implement them.Fu Zhou glanced over coldly, staring Manman tremblingly, and hid behind Feng Yi.

Cheng Xirong got up from the bed and tugged at the corner of Fu Zhou's clothes.

Fu Zhou didn't turn his head, but asked the person behind him: "Did he bully you?"

Cheng Xirong was stunned.Bully?It doesn't seem to be... On the contrary, Feng Yi was so angry with himself that he didn't let him hear a pleasant word.

When there was no response, Fu Zhou tilted his head slightly, and his eyes slanted down: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Cheng Xirong: "..."

What is this big fool thinking?

Cheng Xirong grabbed Fu Zhou's arm and shook it to remind him: "Okay, there are too many scenes. Let's go."

Fu Zhou looked at Cheng Xirong, then at Feng Yi, and then came back to look at Cheng Xirong, then pointed to Feng Yi and asked, "Isn't he a pervert? He's so close to you, and he didn't do anything?"

Feng Yi: "..."

Manman should be a little angry, but she didn't hold back and laughed first.

Cheng Xirong also wanted to laugh, but before he could make a sound, his chest hurt and he tightened his grip on Fu Zhou.Fu Zhou grabbed him with his backhand and pulled him up: "Still uncomfortable?"

Cheng Xirong grinned and laughed, and then replied: "A little bit. It's nothing important, let's go. I'm suffocating here."

Fu Zhou held Cheng Xirong's back shoulders, surrounded him, and kept his eyes on Feng Yi as he walked past Feng Yi.Feng Yi's anger didn't even have time to vent, and there was no chance or object to vent it on.

Manman hid aside and answered the phone.Before Cheng Xirong went out, she heard her and Feng Yi say: "It's from the property management company. Someone cut an exposed wire. It has been repaired now."

Cheng Xirong and Fu Zhou looked at each other and continued to walk outside.

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There were only a few fans waiting patiently outside. When they saw Cheng Xirong and Fu Zhou coming out together, they hesitated for a while, but still did not approach.Those who haven't left for so long must be Feng Yi's true fans. They have a little bit of subtlety about the current Cheng Xirong.

It's like between Cheng Xirong and Feng Yi, another person suddenly appeared.This person will rob Cheng Xirong of the resources left behind, and will take away what should belong to Feng Yi-in fact, such a situation has already happened.Cheng Xirong died unexpectedly, and it was this boy who appeared out of nowhere that attracted the most attention.But Feng Yi didn't appear in the will at all.

Although they didn't want Feng Yi to be disturbed by the media in such difficult days.But human jealousy is difficult to control.Regardless of whether those fans have thought of these aspects or not, there will always be comparisons subconsciously, and the taste will change.

Guessing about Feng Yi is already tiring enough, Cheng Xirong doesn't have the energy to take care of his fans, and he still thinks about those messy things from the standpoint of fans.But someone took a photo with a mobile phone, and he caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, and he held the phone openly and didn't take it back.

Following his gaze, Fu Zhou also noticed the two girls, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any influence?"

Cheng Xirong shook his head: "Forget it, let them shoot."

Instead, the person in charge of the floor of the shopping mall came to them first and reminded them gently.The two talents took back their phones reluctantly, still staring in this direction.

Cheng Xirong pondered belatedly: "Did I offend them?"

Fu Zhou didn't make a sound.

Cheng Xirong said to himself again: "Could it be that I hate Feng Yi and let them listen?"

Fu Zhou: "..." I thought he would be bullied... But with his mouth, no matter where he goes, he is the one who bullies others, right? ?Fu Zhou realized that he was in a daze. Seeing his sick and weak appearance, and thinking of the hoarse voice on the phone, he first regarded him as a porcelain doll that needed protection.

Hmm... Protection, when I think of this word, I feel a little numbness in my back.

The two walked to the entrance of the shopping mall, and before leaving, Fu Zhou asked him to wait a moment: "I didn't find a parking space, the car was parked a little far away."

Cheng Xirong was completely numb, and was still breaking out in a cold sweat after walking this distance in the air-conditioned shopping mall.But it still looks a little scary, but in fact Cheng Xirong thinks it's okay, it's okay to walk a little slower.After all, he was going to go home by himself a few hours ago, and he wouldn't say that kind of big talk if he couldn't even walk.

Seeing that he refused to stay, Fu Zhou pondered for a few seconds, then squatted down in front of him.

Cheng Xirong: "... What are you doing?"

Fu Zhou: "Come up, I will carry you on my back."

Cheng Xirong slapped him on the shoulder, dumbfounded: "Okay. It's just walking, and it's not a strenuous exercise. I don't feel comfortable pressing my heart now."

Fu Zhou said "Oh" and stood up: "Then what should I do?"

"Let's go. I did this for Feng Yi to see. In fact, it's not that serious. After taking the medicine, I recovered." Cheng Xirong paused, and teased, "Why are you so attentive now? I'm so moved. gone?"

Fu Zhou turned his head and looked at the other side: "What?"

It's okay to admit it frankly, but Cheng Xirong felt bored and stopped immediately.On the contrary, it's this hesitating and evasive look that makes Cheng Xirong interested and keeps chasing after him.Fu Zhou didn't have a long memory either. This kind of thing had happened countless times, and he still jumped into Cheng Xirong's trap.

As the two of them walked together, Cheng Xirong walked slowly, and he was willing to spare some effort to tease Fu Zhou: "Are you thanking me for giving you this opportunity? I still feel a little guilty for letting me drag my sick body here to deal with Feng Yi."

Fu Zhou glared at him: "Let's take a break! Does your throat hurt?"

Cheng Xirong laughed a few times, then remembered again, and continued to ask, "Did you find it in the small study I mentioned?"

"Well. Just put it on the desk."

After getting into the car, Fu Zhou took out a small wooden box from the locker and opened it for Cheng Xirong to see.It is indeed the piece of Pixiu, it has not been exchanged, and there is no bump.Feng Yi also specially matched a red string with four white jade beads on it, which is probably the one he wore before.Pixiu is packed in a mahogany box with a white jade buckle the size of a small thumbnail inlaid on the outside.The clasp lock is carved into a round water drop shape, the whole body is free of any impurities, the color is bright and lustrous, and it is made of the same material as the beads.

Looking at this posture, did Feng Yi knock out a whole piece of jade to match Pixiu?

Cheng Xirong rubbed the white jade water drop twice, sighed secretly, tapped the box with his fingertips, and asked Fu Zhou, "Apart from this, what else did you take?"

Fu Zhou pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then said in a muffled voice, "No. I just took a look."

So much self-control?Cheng Xirong didn't quite believe it.

Fu Zhou emphasized: "I know the priorities!" After finishing speaking, he ground his back teeth, and added viciously: "Feng Yi, you bastard... wait, one day I will take those relics away. return!"

The word "relic" was poked on Cheng Xirong's back, which made him break out in a cold sweat for no reason, and let the air-conditioning in the car blow, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

Fu Zhou gave him a strange look: "Why is there such a big reaction?"

Cheng Xirong went to turn off the air conditioner, and did not let go of the wooden box.Before Fu Zhou shifted gears and drove out, he scanned Cheng Xirong's hand and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

What's next...

The night is long and the dreams are many, I can't wait any longer.After the circuit is repaired, Feng Yi will go back to live tonight.As long as he glanced into the study, he could see that something was missing.Now it's time to fight.

Cheng Xirong looked at the time, it was seven o'clock in the afternoon, no matter what department was off work...

Fu Zhou: "Go and get the lawyer done first."

It can only be the.Cheng Xirong called Lawyer Yan and said that he was looking for him now.Lawyer Yan probably just finished working overtime and was explaining things to his apprentices. He didn't speak for three seconds after hearing this.Cheng Xirong continued, "You should contact the appraiser."

Lawyer Yan hurriedly followed up and asked: "Now, it may not be easy to find."

Cheng Xirong: "I'm about to join the filming team, and this matter may have to be put on hold for two or three months."

Lawyer Yan weighed it up, and silently responded, "I'll call him and try."

Until this is done, the firm will be in the public eye and subject to scrutiny from the outside world.This will affect the business progress more or less.What's more, there are very few netizens who really understand the business, and most of them are still keyboard warriors, only asking "why there is no progress yet".

Furthermore... Before this case is completed, the number of cases that Lawyer Yan can get is too small.The boss of the firm euphemistically said: "I will give you time to deal with that case, don't worry, we will back you up."

Lawyer Yan wants to cry, but if this matter continues, his fortune will never continue.

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There was an appraisal report and a value assessment for the Moyu that Cheng Xirong unearthed from gambling stones in Yunnan.But after all, it wasn't his own territory, Cheng Xirong kept thinking about it, and after he came back, he asked the professor in the city to look at it, and published a new report.

He sent the jade to be carved, and then he went abroad, thinking about packing it up in a month and making a surprise for Feng Yi.Before the jade carving was finished, Feng Yi gave him a big surprise.

Think about it, it's fate.When Cheng Xirong went to the old professor to get the jade, the professor asked him whether he wanted to give it to someone else or wear it himself, Cheng Xirong was silent for a long time, and said helplessly: "Give it to someone. But I haven't decided who to give it to yet."

The quality of the jade was good, and the professor asked him to keep it by himself. Cheng Xirong was impatient to raise the jade, and he kept a few pieces at home, and any more pieces would be a waste.Besides, that house wasn't really home anymore.Before parting, Cheng Xirong joked with the old professor: "Maybe who gave this jade to, and treat it as a coaxing stone. I will let you give it to me when the time comes."

The professor was very accommodating, and he smiled and said, "Treating jade as a stone, whose child is lucky enough to be coaxed by you like this? You can come anytime, it's not a big deal."

It was completely self-deprecating at first.Cheng Xirong thought, Feng Yi is looking for someone outside, why can't I coax a young and strong man to come and serve me?Whether it's money or things, it's not that I can't afford it.Maybe there is someone who will be fascinated by a piece of Kodama.

Cheng Xirong took Yu to Jiuzhan, sat there and drank a glass of water, and then left.Or not.He looked at all kinds of people and couldn't get any energy up.Including the new waiter, Cheng Xirong didn't even think about asking his name.

Later, he changed his will, wrote Mo Yu in it, and told Lawyer Yan that he wanted to invite that professor to do an appraisal.Lawyer Yan is not surprised that he has seen even more bizarre wills, but he is just curious how he thought of making a will at such a young age.

It's because of Feng Yi.This thought came up, and I couldn't hold it anymore.In the end, all these methods were used against Feng Yi.Sometimes I feel that life is a circle, starting from one point, and going around in a circle still has to answer the origin.

On the way to the office, Fu Zhou stopped at the door of the pharmacy to buy traumatic water, took off Cheng Xirong's shoes, and rubbed his ankles.It was okay at first, but there was a little pain, so Fu Zhou pressed twice with his hand, and Cheng Xirong directly grabbed the seat and yelled out.

"Stop! Hey Fuzhou! No, my heart hurts!"

Only then did Fu Zhou let go of his calf, with the oily potion still on his palm, he asked uncertainly, "Does it really hurt?"

Cheng Xirong's feet rested on Fu Zhou's lap, and he lay on the back of the co-pilot's seat at an angle, and asked back with a pale face, "I want to rest, okay? Please forgive me! I really have no feet." Problem, I have a backache."

As he spoke, he was about to retract his feet, but just as he moved, Fu Zhou slapped his knees again and held them down.

Cheng Xirong: "..."

Fu Zhou stuck the bruises on his ankle again: "I'll lighten it up."

Cheng Xirong immediately grabbed the back of the chair, put his forehead on the leather seat, gritted his teeth and got ready.Unexpectedly, Fu Zhou was really light, and the pain seemed dull and slow.The medicine is separated between the skin, and it emits heat due to friction.Cheng Xirong raised his head and looked over. Fu Zhou was not wearing a hat, his hair was messy hanging behind his ears, and the lines of his side face were clear and clear.

Very serious and serious eyes.

Cheng Xirong felt unspeakable in his heart, and suddenly felt that his ankle was in his hands, and he was being held by someone.It is very difficult to escape.

Cheng Xirong suddenly put his feet back and put down his trousers: "Okay. The medicine has been wiped off. It's not serious at all. You take it too seriously."

Fu Zhou wiped off the medicine on his hands with a tissue: "If the joints are not well protected, it is easy to leave sequelae."

"If the injury is serious." Cheng Xirong picked up the shoe and put it back on. "Give me the potion. I will apply it myself at night."

Fu Zhou was a little puzzled: "You don't seem to want me to touch you?"

Cheng Xirong had no choice but to argue: "It's not you. I can do this kind of thing by myself. You want to be my son? So filial."

Fu Zhou: "..."

Fu Zhou drove the car out and remembered when he was almost downstairs at the office: "Cheng Xirong likes ankles, don't you?"

How should I answer this...Even if I change my body, that hobby is still hard to change.But obviously they are two different people, it's not good if they are too consistent...

Cheng Xirong was silent for a while: "No. But because of his influence, I will look more often."

Fu Zhou: "The ankle is a sexual hint, no wonder you don't let me touch it more."

Cheng Xirong: "????"

WTF?Did I get it wrong?

Cheng Xirong was shocked, dumbfounded and didn't know how to react.

Fu Zhou turned the steering wheel and parked firmly in the middle of the parking space: "Don't worry. I don't have that kind of thought about you. I really thank you for being able to get Moyu again and for giving me the chance to touch Cheng Xirong relics."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhou opened the car door and went down, as if he wanted to escape.Cheng Xirong jumped out holding the door of the car, stood on the spot with one foot and called Fu Zhou on the opposite side: "Wait, wait! What is that? Which aspect!?"

Fu Zhou pursed his lips, answered irrelevantly and said, "I will return the kindness to you."

Why are you being kind again... Cheng Xirong was at a loss, and felt that he had to make a list when he went back to see what was in that little study that could irritate this big fool.After he came back from Ocean City, he was too considerate to himself.

Don't let yourself go home alone, you must come to pick it up.Thinking that Feng Yi was bullying him, he directly attacked Feng Yi.I was worried that my body would not be able to bear it, and I took good care of it all the way, no matter whether I said it or not, there was something in my eyes.Including just applying the potion...

Thinking of this, Cheng Xirong felt a little weird.The ankle is indeed an absolute domain for him, which can make him have some kind of impulse.He has this problem since he was a child, and he doesn't show it usually, but he just can't bring it up deliberately.The more you mention it, the more you care.

As an actor, he does not have as much control over his body as ordinary people.Whether it's acting or shooting magazines, including participating in some variety shows, standing on the platform, or walking on the red carpet to make a look, you must cooperate when you should show yourself.Most of the time Cheng Xirong is not so pretentious, he can wear whatever he wants.

But he himself prefers trousers, the kind that can completely cover the legs.This is also a subconscious preference, and there is nothing stubborn about it.

Once someone brought it up, or his mind wandered in that direction, it hit his point completely.The more you think about it, the ankle does become a hint.

Cheng Xirong let out a deep breath, feeling a little hot all over his body.

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This is very embarrassing.

After entering the office, Cheng Xirong went to the bathroom to wash his face, and poured cold water several times before coming out.In the past, he used to look at other people's ankles and fantasize. He never thought about the reaction of others when he looked at his ankles, and then he fancied himself.

When he limped out, Attorney Yan was taken aback by his appearance, and asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

Cheng Xirong touched his face, caught Fu Zhou's gaze out of the corner of his eye, and took his hand away.They waited for a while before Lawyer Yan's apprentice took the professor over.Lawyer Yan exchanged pleasantries with the professor for a while, and then said as if presiding over the overall situation: "Then let's start? The piece of jade mentioned in Mr. Cheng's will must be verified by the old professor."

Cheng Xirong pushed the wooden box out, and the old professor's eyes lit up: "The quality of this piece of jade on the box is no worse than that of Xiao Cheng! Is this how you want to decorate it?"

Cheng Xirong opened the white jade buckle, and lifted the wooden cover at the old professor.The professor's professional habits, first put on white gloves, picked up Moyu and looked at it carefully.Lawyer Yan's apprentice took a few photos nearby. Fu Zhou heard the clicking sound and looked in that direction.

Lawyer Yan hurriedly said: "That's right, many people hope to follow up on this matter.