Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

Qiu Lu was stunned for a while, and his first reaction was "Xu Jitang can add vinegar to his food, why not take vinegar with him when he takes it out?" But looking at Fang Huo's expression, it was obvious that he was not talking about this matter.

"What vinegar?" Qiu Lu asked, with some sauce from eating steamed buns still on the side of his mouth, looking a bit dazed.

Fang Huo stared at him for a while, took out a piece of paper to wipe his face, and said slowly, "I'm so jealous when I don't go home from get off work and stay with others."

Qiu Lu paused for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

When other people fall in love, they are afraid that the other party will be jealous at every turn. Fang Huo is fine, thinking that there is a lot of jealousy here, and if you don't eat it, he will come over to ask why.

Qiu Lu sighed, stuffed the remaining steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, ate it slowly, and then said, "You and the secretaries and sisters only have a working relationship, so what's there to be jealous about?"

"Furthermore," Qiu Lu glanced at Fang Huo's eager eyes, hooked his chin, and said, "I already know that you like me, so what else is there to doubt?"

Fang Huo's eyes lit up and his cheeks were red after being coaxed by his few words, he pursed his lips and stared at him for a while, then said softly, "But if Brother Lu can be jealous, I will be very happy."

"Don't most people find it annoying?"

Fang Huo shook his head and said, "I'm different from them, I would like you to bother me."

His expression was so serious that he couldn't be more serious. It seemed that he was really thinking about it. Qiulu couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud because he was afraid that he would be wronged. Instead, he sat up straight and said seriously, "That's okay." Bar."

In fact, he didn't tell the whole truth just now.

When he came in, seeing Gao Yao with him, Qiu Lu still felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart, but he swore that there was only a little bit of it, and 90.00% of this bit was just because of possessiveness. To cause trouble, but not really suspicious of anything.

He was originally a carefree person, not to mention that the two of them had already connected with each other, and there was no need to worry about gains and losses, and think about this and that, but since Fang Huo asked for it, Qiu Lu simply asked another question together.

Fang Huo also straightened up, waiting for him to "question" expectantly.

"Well, it's not that I've never been jealous. You don't have to take all the four things out of my mind," Qiu Lu said, "Just, what were you talking about with Gao Yao just now? Didn't you talk about work? And There is one more thing, I haven't asked you all this time, that is... I, I saw on the news that you were going to be engaged to a girl..."

Fang Huo originally listened happily, but when he heard the next question, his expression was obviously taken aback, and then his face changed slightly, and a cold and stern look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Qiu Lu thought that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong, shouldn't I ask this?"

Fang Huo paused, shook his head, and said, "It's okay, Brother Lu, there's nothing you can't ask."

Fang Huo thought for a second, stood up, went to the back of his large solid wood desk, opened a small drawer at the bottom, took out a small box, walked over again, and slowly put the small Pushing the box forward, it was pushed in front of Qiu Lu.

It was an extremely exquisite small box made of silk, and the color was dark blue, which both of them liked very much. There was not much decoration on the box surface, which looked elegant and solemn.

Qiulu's heart started to jump up when he saw the small box. It can't be blamed that he is so new to the world. It's because of his posture that he has to think too much.

no?Want to be here?

This occasion does not seem right!And he just finished eating soup dumplings, his hair is messy, his mouth is full of oil, and his image is not good!

Qiu Lu fixed his eyes on the small box, but Fang Huo didn't intend to open it immediately. He put his hand on it and looked at Qiu Lu with a smile, "Guess what it is?"

Qiu Lu raised his head and stared at him with a red face, "I don't want to fucking guess, are you a man, if you are a man, please open it quickly!"

Fang Huo pretended not to understand the meaning in his eyes, and continued, "Brother Lu, this should have been given to you next Monday."

Next Monday is Qiulu's birthday.

"But you just asked me two questions, so I will use them to answer you now." Fang Huo said, "The first question, Gao Yao just came to give me this. As for the second question, it was actually me One of the things I went back to S city to deal with last month."

He seemed to be considering his words, frowned slightly, opened again, and continued, "The engagement with the Shen family was not my intention, and it was my negligence to let the news report, but those have been resolved, and there will be no more in the future." It will happen again."

He tapped the box with his index finger, and said with a smile, "I will only give this kind of thing to you, why would I get engaged to someone else?"

Fang Huo's explanation was very clear and concise. Although Qiu Lu had already guessed in his heart, after hearing him say it himself, he still had a feeling of "that's how it is".

Qiulu's ears were red, and he couldn't speak a word. It took a long time to squeeze out a meaningless word "I".

He was in a complicated mood at the moment, half ashamed. Although the two of them had done everything, they still felt a little unbelievable at this time.

The other half was ashamed, because Qiu Lu then thought of what Fang Huo said just now - last month, that is, the day he rushed back from M island, Fang Huo had just returned from S city. So the loss of control probably has something to do with some troublesome things in S City.

For so many years, I don't seem to have really cared about his affairs in the Fang family, and he should have known all of this.

He blinked, and when his brain got hot, he blurted out more words, "Actually, I have many other things I want to ask you, that is, how did you get that injury on your back?"

"Also," Qiulu looked at him and said vigorously, "What have you done all these years? Has anyone bullied you?"

When he said this, there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time, as if he had changed back to the 15-year-old Qiu Lu ten years ago who was aggressive and shouted to help him avenge the bad boy who bullied him , making people suspect that as long as Fang Huo said "yes", he would immediately rush forward.

But they've all grown up, especially Fang Huo.

Since he was 14 years old, he has stopped hiding behind his brother after encountering an incident. Now, he has grown into an adult who is capable of protecting everyone.

He felt that this was good and what he wanted, but he still couldn't help but feel a rush of heat rushing to the bottom of his heart when he heard "who bullied you".

Fang Huo was stunned for a long time before he murmured, "This is the first time Brother Lu asked me so many questions."

"No? Annoying?" Qiu Lu jokingly said, "Didn't you just say you hoped I would bother you?"

Fang Huo shook his head, half coquettish, half complaining, "Because you never asked, I thought you didn't care about me."

The tone is soft, like a ball of cotton candy.

After hearing this, Qiu Lu softened into a ball of cotton candy, and patted his head, "What I want to know is before... Is it okay if I ask now."

"Well," Fang Huo was satisfied, and said slowly, "The back injury was stepped on by the bad guys... If Brother Lu didn't help me avenge them, they would have been nothing."

"It hurt a little when I stepped on it, but it's gone now."

"Tattoos? Tattoos don't hurt, it's like a mosquito scratching an itch."

Qiulu asked a question, and Fang Huo answered, slowly talking about all the things he hadn't participated in these years, and at the end, he hugged him and asked, "You also tell me about your affairs, I want to hear it."

"...you've asked me many times."

During this period of time, at Fang Huo's request, Qiu Lu had already told him every detail of his life in the past few years, to the point where he was rescued by Zhou Xiujuan and his wife in an accident and lived in City A. For three years, Zhou Xiujuan was so young that how much salt should be put in pickled sausages during the Chinese New Year.

"I still want to hear it."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back tonight and tell you from beginning to end again." Qiu Lu patted him, and raised his chin towards the small box on the table, "When you take out the things, just put them there. ? Are you not going to give it to me?"

Only then did the two remember that there was a lonely box beside them.

Fang Huo opened the small box, revealing the contents, Qiu Lu's attention was immediately drawn away, and then he was blinded.

It was a pair of men's rings. The style was simple and elegant. There were only two small decorations on the joints. One was like a leaf, the other was like a petal, and the other was like a root. Although I couldn't figure out what it was , but obviously expensive.

And the leaves and petals became more and more familiar the more I looked at them.

Qiulu asked suspiciously, "This is...?"

"Do you remember it?" Fang Huo asked.

Looking at his expectant eyes, Qiu Lu immediately remembered, isn't this the same ugly pink ornament back then? !

The tattoo on Fang Huo's back is also the same pattern.

All locust flowers.

Although the one on this ring is obviously more delicate, at least it can be seen that it looks like a flower, not as vague as that decoration.

While Qiulu cast aside his straight-male aesthetics back then, it was so terrifying, and at the same time, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably—it turned out that there had never been any "memories that had nothing to do with Qiulu", Fang Huo's deepest and heaviest , In the warmest memories, his name is written.

Qiulu only felt his eyes were a little hot. In order to avoid such a girly thing like wiping tears in front of Fang Huo, he hugged Fang Huo a second before his eye circles turned red, and buried his head in the socket of his shoulder. He said in a low voice, "Thank you, I like it very much."

……

With a "snap", the last light outside was also turned off, indicating that the last employee had also left work.

The whole floor went dark.

"Brother Lu," Fang Huo put his arms around his waist, licked and kissed his ears with his lips and teeth, and after a while, both of them were breathing quickly, "There is no one in the company..."

The hints in his words were so obvious that Qiu Lu couldn't even pretend that he didn't understand.

"..." Qiulu glanced at the door flusteredly, always feeling that someone with high heels would approach and knock on the door in the next second, "No, this is your company, half a public place, Can you fucking show some face..."

"No."

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