Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

Then, now the whole scene becomes very commercial.

After Fu Huai sat down, he talked about business with Father Liu who was opposite him. Father Liu was not used to it at first, but after drinking two glasses of wine with Fu Huai, he began to talk freely.

He originally planned to come to catch up with his old friends, and let the two young people get to know each other by the way, but it turned out that Fu Huai directly took control of the overall situation when he came.

By the way, it also changed the atmosphere of the whole dinner.

Liu Wanwan was stunned for a while: After this big brother Fu came, the elders have nothing to say!

He just turned the home affairs bureau into a business bureau!

Moreover, Big Brother Fu seems to have a good drinking capacity. Her father is an old alcoholic, and Fu Huai and her father actually drink cup after cup, showing no signs of losing.

"..." Fu Hong watched it for a while before choosing to join in.

"Old Liu, forgive me. My eldest son likes to talk about business affairs when he is at the dinner table. Since he intends to cooperate with you, it is a good thing. Come on, let's have a drink too..."

It's rather unwilling to lose to his own son.

Su Qiyun was a little helpless, she turned her head to look at the young man who was eating seriously, and then at Fu Huai.

Is she thinking too much?Why do you suddenly feel that the reason for Fu Huai's coming may not be that simple.

"Qi Qi, give me your brother's coat, don't accidentally get it dirty when you eat." She whispered to the young man.

Zhuoxi raised her head and smiled at her: "No need, Mom, just let me here."

"..." Su Qiyun sized him up again for a moment, with complicated eyes.

Liu Wanwan on the opposite side also immersed herself in the food, making herself a qualified cooking tool just like the youth.

Can she intervene in this scene?Of course not, it's better to eat quietly.

In the end, when Dad Liu took his wife and daughter to say goodbye to Dad Fu, he was still a little dizzy.

"Old Pan is here, I asked him to drive us back." Fu Hong just glanced at Fu Huai, "You've also been drinking, how come you go back to the company?"

Fu Huai: "I called a substitute driver."

Fu Hongcai: "Okay, let's go home first, do you want to send you anti-alcoholic medicine?"

He saw that Fu Huai drank a lot.

"No need." The man said calmly, alcohol seemed to have no effect on him, "Su Qi, come with me to the company."

As he spoke, he glanced at the young man with a calm gaze.

Zhuoxi: "Ah... oh, good."

Fu Hongcai was puzzled, "Why did you ask Qi Qi to go to the company with you?"

Fu Huai's face remained unchanged: "He said before that he still wanted to visit the company."

Fu Hongcai looked at the young man, "Really?"

Zhuo Xi smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"Okay." Father Fu waved his hand, "Then you two go, Xiaoyun and I will go home."

"Qi Qi..." Su Qiyun gathered the scarf around her body, stretched out her hand to straighten the collar of the young man, "Remember, after you go, don't mess around."

The young man nodded obediently, "I know, Mom."

Outside the chairman's office, Liang Qun wondered again, why did his boss bring the young master back when he went out for a trip.

Seeing the door of the office being closed, Liang Qun stared at the door for a long while before silently looking away.

In the office, the man stood at the desk, raised one hand, and loosened his tie.

Zhuo Xi came to him curiously, looked at his face: "Brother, you drank so much, are you really not drunk at all?"

"Come here." Fu Huai lowered his eyes and said to him.

Zhuoxi obediently took two steps forward.

Fu Huai put his hands on the edge of the table and leaned slightly.

With some wine-scented breath, he beat around the young man.

"Feel it yourself?"

The air around Zhuoxi's ears seemed to be shaken by this voice. He turned his back to the desk, leaned his upper body back, and said seriously:

"I swear, I didn't know that the other party had brought a daughter until I got in the car. Moreover, the girl is actually my fan, and she only wanted my autograph."

"Really." Fu Huai didn't move, and still kept the distance, "How can I remember, when I went in, you seemed to be chatting happily."

"Well, we're actually talking about movies...really."

Fu Huai took out his mobile phone from his pocket and clicked on the photo.

Zhuo Xi took a look and commented: "Well... Dad's photography skills are really not very good, he took us all so black..."

Fu Huai stared at him quietly without saying a word.

Zhuo Xi turned her eyes back from the photo, looked at him, and curled her lips.

"Okay, why did Dong Fu turn into a big jealousy?" He leaned over and kissed the man.When he backed away, he licked his own mouth and said in a low voice, "I did drink a lot..."

Fu Huai's eyes sank, he retreated suddenly, and stood up straight.

"You go home first."

"?" Zhuoxi asked, "Which home?"

Fu Huai looked as usual: "You know."

"Oh...Okay, then I'll go back first, just to take a nap. By the way, I really don't need to buy you some hangover medicine?" He asked again.

Fu Huai: "You think I'm drunk?"

Zhuo Xi replied earnestly: "It doesn't look like it. It's a pity, and I want to say that I can see you drunk..."

"Hmm." The man walked behind the desk and suddenly spoke, saying the name of an English wine.

Zhuoxi had just walked to the door, and was about to open it, when she heard the words and turned her head, "What?"

"There is a bottle in the wine cabinet at home." Fu Huai said, "When I go back at night, let's have a drink together."

Zhuoxi thought about it, this wine seems to be quite expensive, and the name is also very romantic, but the number seems to be quite high.

This is Fu Huai, want to fulfill his wish?Show him drunk?

For some reason, it always feels more than that.

Hmm... Maybe he didn't think too much.

He raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and replied:

"--it is good."

***

Zhuoxi took a nap at home, and after waking up, he chatted with Tang Yuansi about the movie, and the time passed just like that if he didn't pay attention.

There was the sound of the electronic lock being unlocked at the entrance, the door was opened, and a man walked in with a coat in one hand.

Zhuo Xi walked over with her pillow in her arms, and said with a smile, "I'm back, let's eat first."

The two came to the table.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Fu Dong said lightly: "There are so many peppers in this dish, are you sure you want to eat it?"

With deep pupils, he looked at the young man calmly.

Zhuo Xi silently moved the dish aside.

"Hmm... Brother, you are right."

As an old driver, for some reason, he started to feel uncomfortable.

I also feel a little bit like sitting on pins and needles, and feel that no matter how I sit, it is not right.

His face also silently warmed up, and some unsuitable images flashed in his mind.

013 said in amazement, "It's the first time I've seen the host, you are so shy, it's really a wonder in the world."

Zhuo Xi: "Why are you shy? After all, it's been such a long time. This should be called "Xiao Bie Sheng Newly Married". And even though they are an old couple, I feel the same as when I first met him."

The most important thing is that he always feels that men are becoming more and more capable of flirting, and he is a little... overwhelmed.

013 was still amazed: "I feel like you are about to lose to the target person, no way, host, you have to stand up, you can't be cowardly."

Zhuo Xi chuckled: "Dare not to ask you to come, just to say sarcastic remarks, anyway, you won't be the one who hurts somewhere, right?"

013 said: "Host, what are you talking about? I can't understand such a pure and lovely little system at all."

"Don't be cute, I told you earlier that being cute doesn't work."

"Huh."

After dinner, Fu Huai simply cleaned up, and the two came to the French window. Zhuo Xi sat cross-legged on the ground with a pillow in his arms.

"This wine has been aged for a long time, it has a very mellow aroma." He gently shook the goblet in his hand, and said to the man with a smile.

Fu Huai: "Yes."

"Such a good wine, shouldn't it be more ceremonial? If we are like this, it will be a bit reckless." Under the warm light, the young man's smile is a little unreal.

Fu Huai put his smile in his eyes, lowered his eyes, took a sip of his wine, and said, "It's okay."

It's just a few million.

After taking a few sips, Zhuo Xi put down the cup.Holding the pillow with both hands, rubbing his chin on it, he looked at the man.

Fu Huai just looked at him for a while, then suddenly said:

"I told you before that I often have those strange dreams."

Zhuo Xi nodded: "Yes."

Fu Huai: "Actually, sometimes, I don't know who I really am. Those dreams are too real."

Zhuo Xi thought for a while: "Well... then would you doubt it? For example, did someone hypnotize you or something to make you have those dreams."

Fu Huai paused for a moment, then said:

"I never doubted."

A hint of interest appeared in Zhuoxi's eyes: "Why?"

"because of you."

"I?"

"Well. It was your appearance that made me sure that those dreams were real." Fu Huai said, "And - no matter who I am, there is one thing that can't be wrong."

The young man tilted his head.

"What's the matter?"

The warm temperature in the room and the fact that he had just drunk made the young man's cheeks slightly red.He looked at the man very seriously, as if he was looking forward to the answer.

Fu Huai stared into the young man's eyes, and then slightly parted his thin lips.

"I love you."

This is probably the most intoxicating love story.

Zhuoxi felt that she had already begun to get drunk.

He threw away the pillow, and took the man in front of him as his other large pillow.

He fixedly looked into the man's eyes and curled his mouth.

"How much love?"

Fu Huai lowered his eyes and kissed his forehead.

"It is the love that is engraved in the bone marrow no matter how many lives you experience."

That's why he has been chasing after the young man, reaching every place where he is.

Even if there are thousands of obstacles ahead, you must walk to him.

He thought, that kind of thing is called instinct.

No matter how much you lose yourself, there is only one thing that you will never forget.

That is, he has always loved this person deeply.

Zhuo Xi smiled lightly, pressed against the man's forehead, and asked in a low voice:

"Bro, do you think you're drunk now?"

Fu Huai threw the question to him.

"What do you think?"

"It should be." Zhuo Xi's palm felt the hot beating heart under the opponent's chest, "Your heartbeat has become so fast."

"En." The man responded, kissing his lips lightly, leaving only a small whisper.

"You say you're drunk—then you're drunk."