The sand sculpture stand-in and the boss agreed to get married

The light purple pendulum clock on the bed cabinet made two "ding" sounds, and the small flower column in the clock swung left and right and returned to its original position.

Fu Yanle stared stubbornly at Yu Jingchen.What he just said was ambiguous. Although he thinks he is purer than an unread textbook, not everyone can be as noble and extraordinary as him.

"What should I do?" Yu Jingchen pinched the corner of the quilt, "I'm going to think about it when you mention it like that."

Because of Yu Jingchen's leaning posture, they were a little closer at this time, Fu Yanle felt turbulent because of this sentence, his eyes dangled and became more and more guilty, and finally he simply stretched out his hand to cover Yu Jingchen's face.

Fu Yanle's palm still had the warmth brought out from the quilt, and when it covered his face, there was a warmth.Yu Jingchen looked at the white palm without blinking, subconsciously held his breath, relaxed again after a few seconds, and sprayed out his breath a little presumptuously.

Fu Yanle's palms itched, and he quickly withdrew his hand. Immediately, a carp sat up straight on the bed, bypassed Yu Jingchen and got off the ground, and rushed into the bathroom without looking back.

Yu Jingchen walked over and said through the door: "Come down for breakfast after washing."

"Oh!" Fu Yanle replied, lying on the door, listening to the sound of footsteps walking away, and the sound of the door opening and closing, he was relieved.

Looking down at the material of the nightgown that was being pushed up by the spirited bird, Fu Yanle couldn't help feeling, "A man's nature!"

Whether it is love of beauty or other things, it is human nature.Xiao Que'er is so excited because of the morning law, which shows that he is a real and capable man.

is a good thing!

Fu Yanle comforted herself in her heart, walked to the sink and looked up in the mirror, only to see the redness on the tips of her ears.

Let me wipe, you blush with a bubble teapot!

Ever since Fu Yanle replied to those two comments last night, the popularity of this Weibo has remained high.More fans and eating melon netizens joined the comment area, expressing their opinions and clear positions.

[Look at it, this is the quality of a certain TV's beauty area. 】

[Xiao Fu didn't greet your family first, and secondly, he didn't follow the fans of a certain family to scold his father and mother, so how could he have no quality? 】

[After Fu Yanle landed on the moon and touched porcelain, he still connoted others, sucking milk and scolding mothers! 】

[Xiao Fu is just an ordinary and beautiful person with no other abilities except his face. He will definitely not be able to go to the moon, but he also doesn't like your lemon yogurt and crab. 】

[This passer-by feels that Lin Fen doesn't need to argue with Fu Fen. 】

[Sisters are right, our Xiaofu is 180 miles away, and it is even more mushy than black rice paste. Don't bully us, top brother! 】

[Do these two people look alike?Lin Qingtong is more eye-catching, while Fu Yanle has a thick face that kills all directions. 】

[Pure-faced dog, Lin Qingtong's face can only be considered top-notch in the circle, and there are meal replacements. As for Fu Yanle, there are not many who can look as good as him. 】

"Well, I think so too." Fu Yanle took back the phone contentedly, and threw the lollipop stick in her mouth into the trash can next door.

Yu Jingchen looked at him, "Why are you so happy?"

"Tearing battles are staged on Weibo every day." Fu Yanle rolled his eyes, "Brother Chen, do you think Lin Qingtong is pretty?"

"I didn't notice." Yu Jingchen's tone was flat, "If you want to ask who looks better between you and him, then I will only say you, because I only paid attention to what you look like."

These two characters "only" greatly pleased Fu Yanle.He heard Yu Jingchen's words sounded like love words, but the other party's tone was too ordinary, and he couldn't hear the slightest tenderness and emotion, so he could only say objectively: "Brother Chen, your vision is as good as your own."

"President Yu, Young Master Fu." Assistant Xu walked over, "The two of you go in and take pictures."

Fu Yanle followed Yu Jingchen up and walked in.When he was sitting in front of the camera, he suddenly felt a little nervous. At this moment, Yu Jingchen reached out and gently held his wrist.

This hand was not warm, but rather cool, but Fu Yanle was inexplicably relieved, probably because it was so good-looking.

Fu Yanle breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his shoulders, and smiled towards the camera.

Half an hour later, Fu Yanle followed Yu Jingchen into the car, still holding the red book in his hand.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the back seat was too quiet, Xu Tezhu took the initiative to share the boss's worries, "Does Young Master Fu have any arrangements for the afternoon?"

Fu Yanle said, "No."

In his previous life, he was either "in love" with Su Fengyao, or he was on the way to "in love" with Su Fengyao. Now that the time has changed, he has nothing to do.

"Then why don't you come to our company to have a look." Hutt pushed his glasses, "You are the boss's lover, it's like going home."

Hutthui didn't know that they were married by agreement.

Fu Yanle came to this conclusion and subconsciously looked at Yu Jingchen.

Yu Jingchen said: "Go, Xingtu will ask you to sign the contract in the afternoon, and I can help you take a look."

Fu Yanle nodded and agreed, "But how do you know?" Even he, the client, didn't know.

"Of course I should pay more attention to your affairs." Yu Jingchen said.

Fu Yanle's heart was a little hot, and Yu Jingchen said this...as if he took caring about him as a natural responsibility.

His mother passed away shortly after he was born, and his father was busy shuttling back and forth between waterways and dry roads with various lovers, and he hadn't paid much attention to his life since he was a child.Old man Lu treated him like his own grandson, but the old man had a big heart and a rough nerve, and he spent all day studying which dog-beating stick to beat him and Lu Minghe.

He has never experienced the careful care from his parents and elders.

As the young master of the Fu family, he has made friends with countless people, and all of them say that they are sincere.But now it seems that the only pure brother is Lu Minghe, but this dog can't even take care of himself well.

It was the first time Fu Yanle met someone who was so considerate to him.

His name is Yu Jingchen.

An hour later, Fu Yanle followed Yu Jingchen from the exclusive elevator to the office on the 33rd floor of Zongchen's headquarters.Yu Jingchen's office is similar to his master bedroom, all black and white, with some scattered light purple items.

Fu Yanle sat down on the sofa, feeling that these slightly gentle and lovely purples seemed to suddenly break into the monotonous world.

Special Assistant Xu put down the small steaming purple cup, "Young Master Fu likes taro milk tea."

He took out the tablet computer from the small cabinet beside him, "Young Master Fu can play games and watch movies, and if you are tired, you can go to the lounge inside to sleep for a while. Boss Yu has a teleconference, and he will be back in about half an hour."

Fu Yanle took it, and reached out to wrap his arms around Xu Tezhu's arm. He realized that the other person's biceps were not as developed as the butler's, so he said, "Although I admire you very much, Xu Tezhu, your figure is not as good as the butler of the Yu family."

"Although, my annual salary is one zero more than his." Assistant Xu said politely.

"In this case," Fu Yanle took a sip of milk tea, "Why did you show a hideous expression?"

Huttzhu was exposed to the jealousy in his heart, and left the sad place with a dark cloud over his head.

Fu Yanle lay down with his head up, changed the cover of the new tablet, then adjusted the angle, took a photo of the small round cup and milk tea, and posted on Weibo: [Beautiful (Frog Lying.jpg)]

Soon there are comments below:

[Woohoo, my sweetheart finally appeared, and my 800-degree eyes instantly turned into 200 degrees! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Just know how to reply to other people's comments, and don't give your loved ones who are waiting for food a look, get angry! 】

【The most handsome guy in the universe!The marketing account said that you are going to be on a variety show, isn't it true! 】

Fu Yanle replied: [A beautiful girl with great vision, you guessed it. 】

Although the number of Fu Yanle's Weibo fans is not comparable to that of popular celebrities, they are all fans who outlive Yeye and Death, and they all rush to the front of the network.

As soon as he made his appearance, more fans came to the comment area to make a fuss, and black fans also came here after smelling it.

【Do you have a patron? 】

Beautiful and invincible Fu Yanle: 【Do you have a grave? (Little frog compares heart.jpg)]

[Pengci Wang is online, come and watch! 】

Fu Yanle took a sip of the milk tea, and typed: [You are as smart as the one who robbed (papa.jpg) at this time. (The little frog leans on the pillar sadly.jpg)]

Fu Yanle had nothing to do, and replied to 20 comments in the comment area. One second was heaven and the next was hell. After more than [-] reincarnations, the door of the office was pushed open.

Fu Yanle poked the screen without raising his head and said, "You're back."

"Who are you!"

A sharp scolding sound sounded, and Fu Yanle raised his proud head amid a string of high-heeled BGM, "Ma'am, please state your own name before asking someone else's name."

"Which club are you a duck from?" The woman in the big mink looked at Fu Yanle's face with contempt and disgust, "Even Jing Chen likes to play these tricks, you are not simple!"

He looks like a vixen!

"I can even understand your birdsong, of course it's not easy." Fu Yanle was humiliated for no reason, and his mood fell suddenly. He looked at the people from top to bottom, "This Ms. Diao, Your attire is incompatible with this office, please get out."

"It's you who should go out!" Ms. Diao squeezed her bag, "This is the headquarters of Zongchen Group. What are you, how dare you yell at me?"

"So what are you?" Fu Yanle said harshly, "Which director's wife of Zongchen Group? One of Yu Jingchen's seven aunts and eight aunts? If it's the former, then your husband is really lame and blind. Going bankrupt. If it's the latter, then I can only say: The biggest reason why your son can't sit in the power of the Yu family is because your IQ is inherited from you."

Ms. Diao stretched out her hand, and the tassel bag in her hand seemed to be shaking, "You! You!"

The little beast has a sharper mouth than a duck!

"Also," Fu Yanle said, "the color saturation of your mink fur is too high, it hurts my eyes, so hurry up and enroll in a basic class before it's buried in the ground. Sew a pirated rainbow on your body, you really think Are you a Weaver Girl?"

"You! You!" Ms. Diao closed her hands and covered her heart, and rolled her eyes suddenly.

Fu Yanle reminded in time, "There are surveillance cameras overhead, and if you touch porcelain monsters, you will definitely recruit people to touch porcelain."

Ms. Diao had never been subjected to such a series of humiliation in her life. She suddenly raised the bag in her hand, aimed at the stupid hair on Fu Yanle's head, and smashed it down!

Unexpectedly, the bottom skirt is too long, the high heels are too high, the two kings are fighting each other, and no one will give way, only a "bang" is heard——

Ms. Diao staggered and knelt at Fu Yanle's feet devoutly.

Fu Yanle dodged in time, causing Ms. Diao's forehead to hit the sofa beside him instead of his knee.

Laughing to death, his knees were pinched with mud.

"..."

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open again. Fu Yanle looked up at Yu Jingchen, hugged himself a little cautiously, and said weakly: "This mink... this auntie kowtows to me as soon as she comes, scaring me out of my wits. Although she Very pious, but she seems to be Brother Chen's elder, I really can't accept this worship, Brother Chen, let her get up quickly."

Ms. Diao raised her head abruptly, and shouted to the sky, "Shut up!"

"You didn't suffer this kneeling, why are you so angry?" Fu Yanle backed away in a hurry, sat down on the sofa, bounced twice, covered his heart and looked at Yu Jingchen, the helpless look in his eyes made Xu Tezhu who was following behind couldn't help but Moved by it.

"You made the elders sad, you won't blame me, sir, will you?"

The author has something to say:

Wipe it.

After 3 o'clock in the afternoon, I finally overcame the condemnation of my conscience, opened Meituan, and ordered a cup of grape yogurt.

I stared at the order page for a few seconds and then carefully changed the medium cup to a large cup.

Ten minutes later, I entered the bedroom with milk tea and put it on the bedside table.Unexpectedly, the moment I reached out to pick up the phone, the charging cable blocked the milk tea, and the milk tea smashed to the ground.

I froze for a few seconds, and let out a long and shrill cry.

Fate really plays tricks on people.

I surrendered to fate, squatted on the ground and wiped for half an hour before I wiped the floor clean.

From emo to now, I have an epiphany - my fate is up to me.

I ordered another large glass.

It didn't fall this time.