I enjoy crematorium in dog blood

"Are you okay?" When Fu Yancheng turned to him, his whole body restrained, his deep black eyes seemed to contain concern.

"I'm fine, thank you, Young Master Fu, for taking the shot." Tang Qingqing's expression was still indifferent, Qingling's black eyes were penetrating, and she didn't seem to be grateful to him just because he helped her.

Fu Yancheng's dark eyes darkened for a moment.

Tang Qingqing said and took the gift box from the people behind him, "Father is still in City C and can't come here, so he specially asked me to deliver Fu Shao's gift in person."

Because Fu Xing was receiving the previous gifts, Tang Qingqing was going to hand them to Fu Xing directly.

Just as Fu Xing was about to accept the gift, Fu Yancheng slightly curled his lips, "Since it's a gift for me, shouldn't it be delivered to me in person? Madam Jiang..."

As he spoke, he walked to Tang Qingqing's side, leaning slightly, the voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, deep and slow, like the most beautiful piano, soothing and moving, touching people's hearts.

Tang Qingqing is not short, but Fu Yancheng's height of one meter makes him seem to be drawn into the shadow of a man.

Those around who noticed the movement here all snorted.There were so many expensive gifts before, and he didn't see his young master coming out, but now a little widow came to give gifts, but he came to pick them up in person.It's obvious what the idea is.

Fu Yancheng was full of smiles, but Tang Qingqing's expression did not change. Seeing him approaching so close, he just retreated a little calmly, then nodded slightly, with a cold appearance and even a voice like cold jade, "Young Master Fu, just be polite, I still hope to accept it."

He changed hands and handed the gift box to Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyes to look at his slender and beautiful fingers, his black eyes were unclear, and when he reached out to pick them up, his warm fingers brushed against the back of Tang Qingqing's hand, and finally squeezed them completely.

Tang Qingqing's hand was not small, but it had slender fingers and smooth back. Fu Yancheng's bony hand just wrapped it up. The warm and powerful touch belonging to other men made Tang Qingqing's eyes tremble and quickly recovered.

His expression became colder, and he quickly withdrew his hand, "The gift has been delivered, I'll go back first."

He finished speaking indifferently to Fu Xing, turned and left without giving Fu Yancheng a single extra look.

Fu Yancheng paused, but the hand of the man just now was still flashing in his mind.

Hands are beautiful, smooth and soft to the touch.

Fu Yancheng lowered his head and sniffed his fingertips lightly, as if there was still a faint fragrance, not like any brand of perfume...

Fu Yancheng's eyes became more interested, and deep in his chest was filled with impatient and turbulent emotions.

He has never had such a strong interest. He used to disdain to play. Those who posted up to curry favor with him, how could he move a finger?But this person, just one side, has completely aroused his desire to conquer.

The murmur of discussions around brought Fu Yancheng back to his senses, he raised his eyes and met Fu Xingye, who leaned on the railing and shook his head with a smile, obviously saying that he was going to lose their bet.

Fu Yancheng snorted lightly, raised his hand and tugged at his tie.

lose?Not always.

He has always been very accurate in seeing people, not to mention that this person is not very good at hiding himself.It looks like the coldest ice on the outside, but it is actually fragile and will turn into the softest water.

No matter how cold he pretended to be, the fire in his eyes covered by a thin layer of ashes only needed a little spark to burst out.

This time, he won.

……

After walking out of the banquet hall and getting into the Jiang family's car, Tang Qingqing relaxed a little.Back at Jiang's house, when the servants met him, they would call "Young Madam" respectfully on the surface, and point and look at him behind the scenes.

Although same-sex marriages are allowed in this world, many people still criticize male and female wives because they cannot pass on the family line after all.

But Tang Qingqing didn't care. When he came out of the shower, he received a new friend request on WeChat.

He pointed his finger at the word "Fu Yancheng", and then clicked "Reject".

Tang Qingqing, who slept in the new bed at night, couldn't get used to it. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He sighed, "Eggy, can you transform into a real body? I want to hug you to sleep."

"Oh, ok." The white fluffy puppy in the sea of ​​consciousness slipped into Tang Qingqing's arms with its body exposed, and arched comfortingly, "Master, don't be afraid."

Tang Qingqing rubbed 001's dog's head, and closed her eyes in a relaxed manner.

As for the appearance of a puppy in his room, the system will automatically complete the ins and outs.

On the other side, Fu Yancheng, who was rejected as a friend, raised his eyebrows, looked at a piece of information in his hand, and slightly curled his lips.

……

As the young wife of the Jiang family, Tang Qingqing lives an extremely regular life.Before marrying into Jiang's family, he was just a college student majoring in painting and had no talent for running a company, so now he only has a idle job in Jiang's company.

Tang Qingqing has Jiang's driver to pick him up and go to and from get off work on time every day. He received a large bouquet of roses as soon as he arrived at the door of the company that day. The face of the brother who delivered the flowers was blocked by the roses. Please sign for the flowers."

Tang Qingqing glanced at the gossiping people around her, and her cold expression was confused for a moment, "Give it to me? Who gave it to you?"

The flower delivery boy shook his head to express his confusion, and said, "A gentleman ordered it for you, and it's available every day."

"Wow—" The expressions of the people around became wonderful in an instant.

Tang Qingqing frowned, looked at the person in front of him and said indifferently: "No matter who sent it, please tell him, don't waste your time in vain."

After he finished speaking, he went straight to his office.

The flower delivery boy was a little at a loss, he sent all the flowers, and the money would not be refunded.Thinking about it, he handed the flower to Li Yao, Tang Qingqing's assistant.

After a while, Li Yao walked in and asked cautiously, "President Tang, what should we do with this bouquet of flowers?"

Tang Qing tilted her head without raising her head, "Throw it away."

Li Yao looked at the delicate rose in her hand, and regrettably threw it into the trash can of the company.

Colleagues outside the office were discussing softly——

"I said Mr. Tang would not accept it! She is indeed an ice beauty!"

"Oh, Mr. Tang is so good-looking, there's no need to be a widow for your dead husband..."

"Come on, look at you, you're such a pig, you're talking like Mr. Tang will fall in love with you if you marry again. There are so many people chasing Mr. Tang, even if you drink his bath water, it won't be your turn..."

"Isn't it too busy at work?" Li Yao walked outside the office just in time to hear her knocking on the desk with a cold face, and everyone silenced and worked honestly.

……

【Master, how can the task object use the old-fashioned method of sending flowers? How can it be possible to catch up with someone?Don't worry at all! 】

001 complained endlessly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tang Qingqing smiled, "He just wanted to create an atmosphere of chasing me, but he didn't expect to win someone's heart by sending flowers."

Tang Qingqing's position itself is an idle job, so he played games in the office for a while with peace of mind.

When it was time for lunch, Li Yao delivered the lunch he had ordered to him, but it was strange that there was one more item in today's set meal.

"Mr. Tang, today I even gave you dessert after dinner."

Li Yao thought it was a gift from the restaurant, but Tang Qingqing saw that it was a small dessert from the hottest internet celebrity shop at the moment.

It is a strawberry mille-feuille, and the packaging box looks more delicate than a lunch box. The golden egg skin inside is separated by layers of white cream, and two bright red strawberries are decorated on the top.

Tang Qingqing moved her fingers, but she still didn't throw it away.

Just pretend not to know, after all, who can say no to a small cake?

While eating lunch, he received a text message on his mobile phone - "Eat some sweets, and you won't be too tired after working in the afternoon."

Tang Qingqing only glanced at him and ignored him, but he didn't block him either.

Too bad, having a sweet tooth is the master's weakness! 001 was a little worried, "Master, you won't be captured by Little Cake, right?"

Tang Qingqing was holding strawberry Melaleuca and eating it spoon by spoon, "You have to be captured before you can open the crematorium."

001 slapped his head: Yes!

The author says:

Ba Zong Literature, my love-I am a local dog, I have a showdown-hehehe, kiss and treat my wife lightly——

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