Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

"No." Shen Xingtong said coldly, "Why would I keep a photo of my love rival? Am I crazy?"

Xiao Dingyan asked again: "Where's the contact information? Phone number? WeChat?"

Shen Xingtong was even more speechless.

"Shouldn't a mistress like you call her and send her WeChat messages to show off?" The man asked very seriously, as if he was already well aware of this.

There were too many women around him. Although he had never touched them and was just putting on an act for his family, he still knew that these were the tricks they liked to play.

Shen Xingtong moved his mouth and wanted to call him crazy several times, but finally held it back.

"No, I have no contact with Mrs. Fu, but..."

She suddenly narrowed her eyes.

"what?"

"I know Mrs. Fu has a little lover."

"Who?" Xiao Dingyan's expression suddenly froze.

Shen Xingtong pushed the [Cowherd]'s WeChat to him and said, "This is it. Mrs. Fu's lover. This guy is deeply favored by Mrs. Fu."

"So...you mean that the couple are having their own fun?" Xiao Dingyan stared at the screen of his mobile phone, lost in thought.

Shen Xingtong nodded vigorously.

I thought silently in my heart: I’m sorry, brother Cowherd.

Anyway, this guy hasn't been in contact for hundreds of years. He doesn't contact her, and she doesn't chat with him.

In that case, it doesn't matter if Xiao Dingyan misunderstands it temporarily.

"So, don't have too many filters for Mrs. Fu. She's a playboy. She relies on her beauty to flirt with men."

After bragging, he made fun of himself.

Shen Xingtong thinks he is a talented person.

After praising him, Xiao Dingyan frowned and stared at his mobile phone screen. Looking at the WeChat name of the gigolo displayed on it, he hesitated again.

"Mr. Xiao, I know you are sad, please don't be too sad..."

"In that case, what's wrong with flirting with me one more time?" Xiao Dingyan asked.

Shen Xingtong: “?”

It seems like you didn't understand what she meant?

Shen Xingtong wanted to vomit blood, thinking that he might have had enough of the women who licked him and just wanted to change his taste.

Shen Xingtong had no choice but to say, "Then I don't know. This is your problem. Didn't you say you wanted to change the design? What's the problem?"

After chatting for such a long time, he kept asking "Mrs. Fu", could Xiao Dingyan be a typical love-brained person?

That’s right, the second male lead in a novel must be a love-brained person.

It would be strange if he wasn't in love.

Xiao Dingyan replied perfunctorily: "I've seen your design drawings. They're not bad. They just need to be a little more refined. I want them to be more exquisite and gorgeous."

"Oh..." What a vague suggestion for revision.

……

After Shen Xingtong left, Xiao Dingyan stared at the gigolo's WeChat, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally applied to add him as a friend.

At the same time, the Fu family.

Qian Xin handed his spare phone to Fu Heng.

The man who was working looked up in confusion.

Qian Xin said weakly, "Mr. Fu, someone wants to add you."

This spare phone had been returned to him a long time ago, so Fu Heng almost forgot that he had used this phone to play the role of a "cowherd".

He saw a page on his phone that said "Xiao Dingyan requested to be added as a friend"...

The man frowned.

"Do you want to agree?" Qian Xin asked uncertainly.

"It's up to you."

Fu Heng didn't care much and continued to work with his eyes downcast. However, he suddenly thought of something and looked up abruptly.

The only person who knows this WeChat account is Shen Xingtong. Was it Shen Xingtong who pushed it to Xiao Dingyan?

They met again????

Qian Xin turned around with his phone and prepared to go out when he heard a man's scolding behind him.

"return!"

Qian Xin, who had just taken a step forward, looked back in confusion.

"Give me the phone, I'll talk to him."

Qian Xin obediently stepped back and gave him the phone.

He thought to himself: Otherwise, I can bargain with the boss and sell him the phone and the SIM card together...

After connecting with friends, Fu Heng took a look at Xiao Dingyan’s profile picture.

He and Xiao Dingyan are not close enough to add each other as friends.

Xiao Dingyan’s profile picture is half a face wearing sunglasses.

Xiao Dingyan: [Dude, are you Mrs. Fu’s lover?]

Fu Heng: [What's up?]

……

Xiao Dingyan stared at the message sent from the other side and frowned. These two words, clearly just two words, inexplicably made him feel disgusted. It was as if the tone was the same as that of Fu Heng.

But the other party did not deny it, which means he admitted it.

Xiao Dingyan: [Please send me Mrs. Fu’s WeChat, thank you.]

Cowherd: [Are you sick?]

Xiao Dingyan: [Kid, I'm warning you, don't mess with me. If I find out which nightclub you work in, I'll kill you. Don't talk nonsense, just tell me now.]

then……

His WeChat account was reported for "fraud" and was blocked.

Xiao Dingyan's eyes widened.

This guy is so brave!

He was so pissed off!!!

"Mr. Xiao?" The bodyguard was dumbfounded when he saw Xiao Dingyan throw his cell phone on the ground.

"Go check where this gigolo works!"

The bodyguard was even more confused. "Well... there are a lot of gigolos in Beijing. How do we find one?"

"That's your problem. You can't even handle this little thing. Do you want to quit and get out?"

The bodyguard went out in disgrace.

Xiao Dingyan sneered.

……

When Shen Xingtong returned home, she found that Fu Heng had returned early.

However, normally, Fu Heng would already be cooking at this time.

Accustomed to eating Fu Heng's dishes, she was a little uncomfortable with the fact that it was Mrs. Lin in the kitchen.

She walked to the sofa in confusion.

"what happened to you?"

As soon as I entered the room, I felt that the man's aura was a bit cold.

Fu Heng held her hand and pulled her to sit next to him. "Why are you so late today?"

Oh, why does this person look like a young wife waiting for her husband to come home?

She said, "I went to see Mr. Xiao to talk about the design drawings. What happened?"

Fu Heng's originally furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and after hearing her honest confession, he was not so unhappy anymore.

"Is this order finished?"

"No, he wants it to be exquisite and gorgeous, and I don't know how to change it." Shen Xingtong muttered softly, "But this guy has a lot of problems. I've already prepared a second version."

She was glad that she had the foresight to do so.

The golden cruise ship last time was enough to prove to her that this man had a weird aesthetic.

The magical thing is that after she said this, the coldness on Fu Heng's body disappeared strangely. I don't know which word pleased him?

strange.

That night, Xu Qingyue knocked on their door holding a pillow.

Shen Xingtong opened the door, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What happened?"

"I can not sleep."

"Ah?" Shen Xingtong immediately remembered that Fu Yu had gone abroad, and said, "Or else..."

She was just about to ask if he wanted to sleep with her when she remembered that Fu Heng was there.

She scratched her head and asked, "How about I watch a movie with you?"

Xu Qingyue nodded.

She sat on the sofa and said, "I'm actually a little excited, but also a little sad. I don't know what this feeling is."

"Is this the progesterone?" she murmured.