"I didn't go in!" Fu Wan said, "This is my own game studio."

[Prison play?special xp? ]

[Come to work late at night, broadcast something that our Pingxin TV doesn't allow, don't feel sorry for my money. ]

"I'm a serious game anchor, okay!" Fu Wan said, "Didn't I make you feel good when I play games? I'm also in the top ten in the game area."

[Look, he's angry. ]

[Look, I can't even take a joke like this, there's nothing left to do with a dead straight man. ]

Fu Wan: "...I'm not a straight man."

[Hmm, you are a straight man with a national first-level living body protection level. ]

[Then you can't afford to joke about it, it should be the deep cabinet. ]

[Change the computer desktop?With such a big shoe, are you going to change careers and sell children? ]

Fu Wan: "..."

Why didn't he usually think that his group of water friends had such sharp mouths?

A firework pattern suddenly lit up in the center of the computer screen, and colorful light effects filled the screen.

[System prompt: "Night" rewarded you with fireworks x1. 】

Fireworks are tipping gifts from Pingxin TV, 1 yuan per blast, and the entire live broadcast software can see them. At the same time, there are also messages from tippers that cannot be blocked.

[Night]: Every night, read WeChat.

[Night]: Don't bully him.

Fu Wan stared blankly at the computer desktop, not knowing how to react for a while.

Qi Ye swiped another 10 for him, and the gorgeous fireworks special effects filled the screen.

[Night]: Wanwan, don't be angry.

[Night]: Wanwan, I like yours.

Fu Wan: "..."

[Hey, our administrator is actually alive. ]

[Damn it, could this be the administrator? This is an ATM, spitting out money. ]

Fu Wan's mobile phone was charging beside the iron bed. When he turned to look for the mobile phone, Qi Ye swiped the fireworks to fifty.

The whole Pingxin TV was shocked.

[Fuck, so much money is enough for us to be poor for half our lives. ]

[directly from. ]

Even the anchor manager Lao Zhang rushed to send a message——

[Crazy-Old Zhang]: My commission for this month is √

[Crazy-Old Zhang]: No wonder you didn't let me play "Night" before, you kid can do it.

Fu Wan didn't bother to pay attention to this group of people. He turned on his dead phone and found that it was filled with Qi Ye's missed calls and messages.

[Qi Ye]: Wanwan.

[Qi Ye]: Wife.

[Qi Ye]: Brother, I was in a bad mood just now, so I hurt you.

[Qi Ye]: What about people?

[Qi Ye]: Pay early!

[Qi Ye]: Cute Bear Angry.jpg

[Qi Ye]: When you come back, you can kiss or hug, okay?

Fu Wan almost couldn't resist replying to the message.

But he felt that if he went back like this, their relationship would not seem to be much different from before.

On his side, he looked down at his phone and didn't reply, while on Qi Ye's side, he kept brushing off a flat in City A in his live broadcast room, and directly sent him to the front row of the day's trending searches, side by side with Fu Hengyao, and exploded overnight. red.

Lao Zhang was so happy that he crowed in his voice.

Fu Wan suspected that if he didn't reply, Qi Ye would be able to send him to his debut.

[Princess Xin Yu is on the run]: Brother, stop brushing, the fat water will not flow into the field of outsiders.

[Princess Xin Yu is on the run]: I'll go back in two months, okay?

[Qi Ye]: You still have two more months?

[Princess Xinyu is at large]: Yes.

[Qi Ye]: OK.

"Night" withdrew from Wanye's live broadcast room.

But Fu Wan was still on the trending searches, staying high, attracting many netizens outside the game circle to watch.

@磁力霸: Damn who is this big guy who spends a lot of money, is that anchor named Wanye some kind of fairy?

@cherrybomb: Well... I went to see it, Yan is very good at fighting, he is a straight man, and he was using the original camera lens without any filter.

@食草: Love at first glance, such a fresh and clean boy, with a good personality, no wonder some people like it.

@corncannon: I am different, I want to know who is the "night" who rewarded millions of dollars just to talk to people, is this how rich people chase people?

When Fu Wan got together the time to download the broadcast, there were a lot of private messages from strangers confessing their love in the background, all kinds of them, everything.

One o'clock.

He felt hungry and wanted to find some supper to deal with it, only to realize that he only brought shoes when he left home.

Failed.

I didn't think about it that much at the time, and when I was angry, I just wanted to take away the most valuable things.

Anyway, bring something to eat.

He took his mobile phone and keys, and wanted to see if there was any convenience store nearby. As soon as he opened the door of the apartment, he saw two paper bags filled with snacks, and the air smelled of orange blossom and white jasmine.

How can there be such a thing?

If he ran away from home and asked for food and drink, would he still lose face?

He carried the paper bag in and poured melon seeds, peanuts and walnuts out of it. He put the paper bag aside and rolled around on the bed with his mobile phone several times.

On the other side of the city, Fenglin Mansion.

Qi Ye threw the car keys on the cabinet, Fu Wan was away, there was one less chattering person in the house, and the barbell-like laughter of someone watching a small video, the bedroom was a bit empty.

He sat on the terrace and slowly calmed himself down, calming down.

Shit, can't calm down.

He's done something wrong, he has to get Fu Wan back, and he can do whatever it takes.

Fu Wan slept all night in the reform-through-labor room that Qi Ye decorated for him, and when he woke up the next morning, he felt as if someone had beaten him all over his body.

The quilt was very hard, which made his whole body ache.

When Qi Ye made the house look like this for him back then, did he have the intention of not allowing him to run away from home?

He turned on his phone and swiped, but there was no new news, but someone in Moments posted a divorce certificate.

It was the girl named Ye Ying whom he met when he and Qi Ye participated in the afterparty.

Fu Wan remembered that the other party was also a business marriage.

[Xin Yu's fugitive Crown Princess]: Sister Ye Ying, divorce?

[Ye Ying]: Well, it was a marriage in the first place, and there was no emotional basis. When the business purpose was achieved, they left.

[Ye Ying]: The next one is better.

[Princess Xinyu is on the run]: ...

He was a little flustered.

Marriage by agreement, so we can still leave?

He mistakenly thought that the future would be long, that he would be able to fully own Qi Ye if he was content with the status quo, thought carefully, and occasionally sneaked into an ambiguous atmosphere.

He never thought of divorcing Qi Ye.

The news Qi Ye gave him was still on the "go" last night.

Other than that, there is nothing left.

He clicked on Qi Ye's circle of friends, and Qi Ye reposted an article on the group's official account about the cooperation between Xinyu and Yuegui 50 minutes ago.

He liked it, then canceled it.

[Second Deputy Fu Fu]: What's the matter with you two?Soy question mark.jpg

[Princess Xin Yu is on the run]: I'm not used to you talking so seriously all of a sudden.

[Deputy Fu Er Dai]: I just want to ask, if you don't want the name Fu Er Dai, I will use it.

[Princess Xin Yu is on the run]: I want to fart.

It's not like he's always fleeing outside, he still has to go back.

[Deputy Fu Second Generation]: The married Fu Wan spilled water, you can't splash it back to grab my family property.

[Xin Yu's fugitive princess]: Rolling.

During lunch time, Fu Wan planned to go downstairs to look for food.

With a little luck, he wanted to see if there was another snail girl by the door of the apartment.

really have!

A transparent lunch box hung on the doorknob, containing warm baked potatoes.

Fu Wan reached out to take it, but the door was pushed open abruptly, Qi Ye slipped in through the crack of the door, and closed the door behind his back.

"Brother, where are you fishing?" Fu Wan blurted out.

He was pushed against the wall by Qi Ye, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and a beam of afternoon sunlight from outside the window just kissed the tips of his ears.

"Can you come out without fishing?" Qi Ye saw the blush out of the corner of his eye, lowered his head and laughed like self-deprecating, his voice slightly hoarse, "Fu Hengyao has sent me hundreds of knives on WeChat since last night. , It looks like he is going to film me."

Fu Wan: "..."

He was much shorter than Qi Ye, so trapped by the wall, the whole world seemed to be full of Qi Ye's breath.

They almost quarreled, and they didn't know how to be angry, and they didn't know how to reconcile.

It seemed that Qi Ye was in charge of the initiative.

He pretended to be calm and turned around to leave, but Qi Ye trapped him even tighter.

A mature, masculine aura enveloped him, and he realized that Qi Ye's shoulders and backs had been much stronger than his since some time ago, and the jerky and thinness of a teenager had long since faded away.

He could feel that something had changed in their relationship.

"I'm sorry." Qi Ye's hand touched his cheek, and rubbed it with the back of his hand, causing a blush, "I shouldn't have attacked you yesterday, this wave is mine."

It is he who worries about gains and losses first, but is at a loss after seeing the rain for a long time.

"Grandpa has resigned." Qi Ye said, "I will officially take over the chairmanship of Xinyu today. Mrs. Chairman, would you like to come with me?"

Then you have to go.

The memo is incomplete without this paragraph.

It's not good that he wasn't there for such a big matter.

"Okay." Fu Wan nodded, "I'll go with you, but I'm still running away from home, and I still won't go home."

The car drove all the way to the downstairs of Xinyu Group. It is said that all the high-level staff of Xinyu are in place today, and they have also prepared an interview with the business newspaper.

"Then I have to change into something more formal." Fu Wan said, "I'm afraid they might accidentally take a picture of me."

His kawaii cat-head coat with two-dimensional concentration exceeding the standard is definitely not acceptable.

"I have it in my office." Qi Ye said, "Follow me upstairs to change."

Fu Wan didn't suspect him, and followed Qi Ye into the office.

Just entering the office, Fu Wan suddenly remembered the divorce of Ye Ying's family, and asked tentatively: "Brother, we haven't seen that marriage certificate for a long time, where is it? I want to see it."

His brother's reaction was bigger than his. He reached out to close the door, put three safety locks, and pressed his hands to make him stick to the wall.

Fu Wan: "..."

"Wan Wan." Qi Ye said, "We don't want a divorce, so don't even think about it, or you won't come out of this door today."

"Two months is too long, let's discuss it." Qi Ye's fingertips brushed his lips, kneading a touch of blush, "I will make it up to you, kiss like yesterday, and come back a day earlier, okay? ?”

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