Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

The next day, Fu Huai still started at that point, because he still had to go to work in the company.

But before leaving, he left a bunch of keys to the young man who was still sleeping soundly in bed.

When Zhuo Xi walked out of the bedroom with a stretched waist, she saw the bunch of brand new keys hanging on the doorknob.

In the phone is a message from Fu Huai not long ago: You go there first, and set your fingerprint after opening the door.

Zhuo Xi curled her lips and replied with an "ok" emoji.

Only Su Qiyun and Aunt Wang were left at home, busy in the kitchen. Hearing Zhuoxi coming downstairs, Su Qiyun came out and said, "Qi Qi, have you washed up? You can have breakfast."

When Su Qi didn't have to get up early on weekdays, he wouldn't get up very early either. Su Qiyun knew him very well, so she took the time to cook him breakfast.

It can only be said to be a coincidence, because I have nothing to do today, I just need to move, so Zhuoxi also slept for a while.

After breakfast, Zhuo Xi dragged the suitcase out of the room.

Su Qiyun stepped forward to hug him, stroked his head, and smoothed his short hair.

"Living with your brother, you should listen to your brother more, you know?"

The young man nodded: "I see, Mom."

"You brought the clothes of the season, right? The thick clothes that you will wear when the weather turns cold later, Mom will send them to you when you find a chance."

"No, I'll just come back and get it by myself, and I can also accompany Mom by the way." The young man looked very well-behaved.

Su Qiyun helped him straighten his collar, and smiled: "That's right. Alright, let's go, do you want me to go with you?"

"I remember you have an appointment with your best friend today?" the young man said, "I'll just go by myself, I have left my address."

"Okay, Qi Qi is really sensible." Su Qiyun said comfortingly, "But your brother ordered Lao Pan to take you there, and your little battery car was also brought there for you."

Zhuoxi looked at the courtyard outside, but he did not see the small battery, Fu Huai was too thoughtful.

The driver, Uncle Pan, came to him with a kind smile: "Young Master, are you leaving?"

"Ah."

A few hours later, Zhuoxi stood at the door of his new home.

This is a villa area with a very good environment. It is full of single-family villas, mostly with two floors.

But despite this, the decoration is relatively simple and neat, not luxurious.

He took out the key to open the door, entered his fingerprints, and entered the door with the suitcase.

The overall interior of the house is a minimalist style, there are not many decorations on the walls, only a few decorative paintings with a capable style.

Zhuoxi likes the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the glass is clean and transparent, from which you can enjoy the scenery of the yard outside, including gardens, courtyards, and even a swimming pool.

Although the house doesn't seem to have much decoration, it has all the furniture and electrical appliances. Zhuoxi went up to the second floor and visited the next few bedrooms.

It is obvious where the master bedroom is, and the furniture has already been bought, but the bedding has not been laid yet.

He put the suitcase at the door, turned and went downstairs.

"This sofa looks good." 013 commented, "It must be very comfortable to lie on."

It was talking about the large solid wood sofa in front of the TV wall in the living room. It was very spacious and covered with soft blankets.

Zhuo Xi sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and checked the time.

After a toss, it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon.

Considering that Fu Huai should be busy at the moment, he did not send a message to disturb the other party, but swiped his phone for a while.

The app pushed him a bunch of real-time news, and he clicked on a few at random.

"Actor He Xinghui was nominated for the xx award, but the rumors of beating someone that spread not long ago made everyone discuss..."

013 also followed him to watch, tsk-tsk as he watched: "Why does this guy beat people even when he's an actor? He can be nominated for awards like this. The entertainment industry really tolerates all kinds of people."

Zhuo Xi: "Maybe there is no real hammer, it's just a rumor, and it may not be true."

"Oh... wait for the host, look at the one below, I see a handsome guy!" 013 commanded a little excitedly.

Zhuo Xi: "?" He clicked on the next news, "French designer Nelson returned to China today, and it is expected to set off another domestic fashion craze..."

"Blonde hair and blue eyes." 013 sighed, "It's really good-looking, but it looks like a mixed race, the face of the mixed race male protagonist in the novel is like this."

Zhuo Xi dismissed the news indifferently, "Is there Fu Huai to watch?"

013: "? Host, you are too eccentric, what's wrong with asking me to appreciate other handsome guys, damn it."

Zhuoxi unlocked his tablet and put it on the coffee table, "Here, you can see for yourself, as long as you can."

013 expressed contempt, "Of course I can, you think I can't watch it if I don't have hands?"

After speaking, the tablet automatically opened the software and started browsing.

Zhuoxi raised her eyebrows, it turned out that it could still be like this.

In the office several tens of floors above the ground, the man looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the gradually setting sun, and the dim light shone in, elongating the shadow.

A few minutes later, Liang Qun watched his boss come out of the office with a flash of surprise on his expression.

"Mr. Fu."

"Yeah." The man strode into the elevator and said to him, "Let's get off work."

Liang Qun was surprised again: Mr. Fu didn't work overtime today?

He was ready to order lunch for the evening, but he didn't expect the man to leave work on time today.

"...Yes." He bowed slightly, watching Fu Huai's figure disappear behind the slowly closing elevator door.

What a good day today, there is no need to work overtime, Liang Qun walks a lot more lightly.

***

With a soft "crack", the entrance door was opened.

The man walked in with soft slippers.

He saw the young man's shoes when he entered the door, but when he entered, he didn't see anyone.

The man scanned the large living room, and his eyes fell on the bedroom on the second floor.

He was about to go upstairs, but when he passed the sofa, he stopped suddenly.

The young man was lying on his side, holding a sofa pillow in his arms, sleeping soundly there.

Today the young man is wearing a long sleeve knitted with fluffy fabric. The neckline hangs down loosely, revealing a delicate collarbone and a small piece of chest extending downward.

Fu Huai stared, walked over, took out the mobile phone that the young man was holding, and put it on the coffee table.

After a short touch, Fu Huai felt a little coolness in the young man's fingers.

He stretched out his hand again, holding the young man's fingers that were about to hang down on the carpet.

Those fingers were not as soft as a girl's, but they also had a good touch and were very slender. Each finger was just right, like a work of art, attracting Fu Huai's attention.

The young man probably hasn't done much work since he was a child, his hands haven't left any traces that damage the beauty, and his skin tone is very even.

He gently put the young man's hand back to his side, and just about to take the blanket beside him to cover him, the young man moved and woke up.

"elder brother?"

In fact, Zhuoxi had already sensed that someone was approaching, but he knew who it was, so he stayed awake for a while.

He also felt that Fu Huai had held his hand, as if he had rubbed it a bit. There were calluses on the man's hand from holding the pen, which made him a little itchy, so he was completely awake.

Fu Huai looked down at the young man who had just woken up, and felt that the other party was like a cat that had just woken up, his eyes were moist and a little lazy.

"Well, I'm back."

Fu Huai felt a little complicated about the young man sleeping on the sofa waiting for him to come home.

He never thought that one day he would live with someone, and when he came home, someone would be waiting for him at home.

It's just because he promised the young man before that he would go to the mall to buy things together after get off work.

Zhuoxi sat up and looked out of the French window, "Has the sun gone down? Shall we go out now?"

He looked up at the man, and from Fu Huai's perspective, he could easily see the unobstructed scenery under his collar.

"..." Fu Huai looked away, "Well, let's go."

As soon as Zhuoxi stood up, her stomach growled.

Fu Huai looked at him slowly.

Zhuo Xi smiled a little embarrassedly: "Well... let's go to eat first, brother, have you had dinner yet?"

"No."

"That's right, let's go to the mall after dinner."

The two went out together.

Zhuoxi looked at the familiar grass-green small battery next to Fu Huai's car, and wanted to laugh.

This contrast is too strong.

He dared to say that if the small battery hadn't belonged to him, Fu Huai would never have let it appear next to his car.

While eating in the restaurant, Fu Huai suddenly said:

"Do you want a driver for you?"

Zhuo Xi didn't react: "Driver? What do you need a driver for a battery car?"

"...I mean, I will provide you with a car and a driver." Fu Huai said.

"No need brother, I'm just a little trick that no one knows about, and I don't have any fans. It's not good to be too high-profile." Zhuo Xi replied.

If he used this ostentation to go to the crew and the company, everyone's jaws would be blown off.

Fu Huai said "hmm".

It's not that he doesn't understand the considerations of young people.

Indeed, the youth was right.

It seemed that he didn't want to rely on the Fu family for anything.

But now he is a member of the Fu family, and he is also Fu Huai's younger brother. Fu Huai feels that he certainly deserves such treatment.

If Su Qi's concern is that he is not famous and is afraid of being gossiped about, Fu Huai thinks that maybe he can also help, so that the young people can change the status quo of being unknown.

It's just that he understands that the youth doesn't want him to do this.

Therefore, Fu Huai did not mention it again.

He just said: "The car and the driver are reserved for you first."

"Huh?" Zhuoxi was a little surprised, "Brother, what do you mean?"

Fu Huai: "It will be useful in the future."

Zhuoxi was shy when he heard the words: "Brother, you really think highly of me, and also, you are so kind to me."

"..." Fu Huai said, "Eat well."

The young man's occasional desire to perform made him see it thoroughly.

But he wasn't disgusted, on the contrary, he was very clear that under the appearance of a young man, there was a not weak, burning soul.

The Su Qi in front of him now is a person with brains and ideas, and he is also courageous, breaking Fu Huai's previous impression of him.

The boy I met six years ago didn't even dare to look at him a few more times.

He was originally afraid of him.

What happened in six years.

The man looked at the young man opposite, something flashed in his deep eyes.