I became popular after dressing as the boss's ex-wife

Lin Jun's palm was very hot, and he gently rubbed the roots of his hair with his fingertips, with a wordless warmth in his strength.

"Brother," Fu Jiujiu stood up, hugged his narrow and tight waist, and buried his hot cheeks on his shoulders and necks.

Lin Jun's skin was hotter and hotter than his cheeks, and his body temperature steamed up the clean and clear breath on his body, instantly covering Fu Jiu in layers.

This kind of touch and breath made Fu Jiujiu feel at ease, but contradictoryly made him feel his heart tighten.

Since they fell in love, at most they just kissed and hugged, not much different from high school students falling in love.

It's not that he didn't want to go further, and even took time out of his busy schedule to do his homework.

In addition to text and physical knowledge, he also sneaked a few standard small movies at night under the covers.

However, when he really came so close, he still couldn't help but feel cowardly.

"Brother." He called him again, completely dependent.

Obviously it was him who made him nervous, but it was him who made him rely.

"Huh?" Lin Jun responded softly, raised his hand to touch his cheek, and brushed his broken hair behind his ears, but his breathing gradually became a little short.

Fu Jiujiu couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Although his instincts made him very timid, deep down in his heart he longed to be brave for him.

Because, for him, it was the first time, but for Lin Jun, it was not at all.

To Lin Jun, they were husband and wife, and they had already met each other frankly.

The reason why he had to endure desire was entirely because he was concerned about him and sacrificed for him.

Lin Jun could be for him, so he should be able to be for Lin Jun.

Fu Jiujiu rubbed against his arms, finally tilted her head, kissed him lightly on the collarbone, and called him again: "Brother."

The voice was sweet and soft, full of dependence, which made Lin Jun's body tense up instantly.

Fu Jiujiu is really a "virgin".

He seemed completely unaware of what his behavior meant to a man who had raped him.

He was seducing completely unconsciously, playing at his limits.

And have no idea what he's going to experience if he bounces back.

He used the wrist of the injured hand to hold Fu Jiujiu tightly, almost asking in a breathy voice, "What are you doing? Huh?"

Fu Jiujiu said nothing.

He asked again: "I don't want to live anymore, do I?"

This time Fu Jiujiu stood up straight from his arms, then bent down, and lowered his head to help him take off the piece of cloth.

Lin Jun only injured one hand, and he could actually take it off by himself.

They were very clear in their hearts, but none of them said it out, as if it was tacit understanding.

Fu Jiujiu could see him clearly while moving. Lin Jun's body is so perfect, like a most perfect work of art.

He was blushing and heart beating, but he never looked away.

He was nothing like the little movies he'd seen.

It was a clean and light beige, not much different from his skin tone.

It looks very delicate, just like his person, clean, simple and noble.

The bath is covered with a thick layer of foam, which is soft and dense.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Fu Jiujiu deliberately chose a bubble bath.

He watched Lin Jun's long legs step in, and then his whole body was covered by bubbles.

The deep indentations of the chain bones are filled with delicate bubbles, only a little of the shoulders and the two arms resting on both sides of the bath are exposed.

Lin Jun glanced at him and said softly, "Wash your hair first."

Then he closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the bathtub, raising his head slightly.

This posture made his facial features more three-dimensional, his neck stretched very long, and his Adam's apple protruded.

Thick eyelashes cover the eyes quietly, looking quiet and pure.

If he doesn't want to bubble down, his body is restrained and suppressed.

Fu Jiujiu wet his black hair in silence, rubbed the shampoo into dense foam in the palm of his hand, and then gently rubbed it on his hair.

The black hair was soon covered by fine foam, and Fu Jiujiu's fingers ran through it, washing it very carefully.

The temperature in the bathroom seemed to be getting higher and higher. He felt that the clothes on his body seemed a little thicker, and fine sweat slowly emerged from the tip of his nose.

He looked down at Lin Jun, and found that his upturned nose was also sweating a little.

However, his expression was very calm, as if he was about to fall asleep.

If only his Adam's apple wasn't rolling up and down unbearably.

After rubbing Fu Jiujiu's soft fingertips on the top of his hair for a long time, Lin Jun finally opened his eyes impatiently.

A faint red thread floated in his eyes, like an irrepressible desire.

"Xiao Jiu," he said hoarsely, "It's done."

Fu Jiujiu flushed for him, Lin Jun looked at him quietly, and closed his eyes again.

The black hair was all behind the head, and the white foam was gradually washed away, making the face look thinner.

Lin Jun's lips were pursed tightly, and the corners of his lips were straight, trying to maintain a calm surface.

Too hard.

As time passed, he began to regret trying to advance their relationship in this way.

Because when thinking about various plans over and over in my mind, whether it is deliberately serious, or pretending to be careless...

He can't do any of them.

Every time he wanted to speak, Fu Jiujiu would flash back to his mind when he said that he was a virgin.

I don't know if it was because the water temperature in the bath was too high, but he felt more and more unbearable, and wanted to vent his physical and psychological discomfort as soon as possible.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he wanted to tell Fu Jiujiu that it was all right, and he would do the rest by himself.

But the next moment, the soft lips kissed his closed eyes.

It's just eyes, Lin Jun couldn't help panting slightly.

Fu Jiujiu silently kissed his eyes, the tip of his nose...

When Lin Jun tried to push him away, he said softly, "Brother, let me help you."

Lin Jun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him. At that moment, the way he looked at him seemed very serious to Fu Jiujiu.

But he didn't speak, only his Adam's apple rolled up and down impatiently.

Fu Jiujiu didn't give him time to react, because the next moment, he submerged his thin white fingers under the bubble.

He doesn't have much experience, and he still can't do it carefully. If the full score is [-] points, he can only get [-] points. .

Also, his hands are not big enough.

Fu Jiujiu hesitated for a moment, and when he was about to put his other hand in, Lin Jun held the back of his head.

He was nearly broken mentally by his jerky.

For Fu Jiujiu, this has already broken through the limit, but for him, this is just the beginning.

He thought about it for too long and couldn't help it.

On the one hand, he wanted to be willful for a while, on the other hand, he was afraid of scaring Fu Jiujiu, and felt as if his heart was torn apart.

He pressed the back of his head and looked at him, his dark eyes seemed to be soaked in ink, and the sharpness and sobriety of the past disappeared.

Become hazy and passionate, depressive and forbearing.

Those eyes were fixed on Fu Jiujiu, and then he kissed him without any hesitation.

His kiss was gentle and cautious at first, full of tentativeness, but gradually became a little uncontrollable and became too passionate.

Then the uninjured hand also plunged into the water, covering Fu Jiujiu's thin white fingers.

Pulled by his wrist, Fu Jiujiu rested her head on his bony neck and breathed lightly.

His shoulders and one arm were completely wet with water, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

When the relationship was at its strongest, he felt that Lin Jun seemed to be very forceful and wanted him to change his position.

He struggled and called out "brother," Lin Jun paused, and then gently comforted his back.

His actions are gentle and compassionate.

Fill him with the happiness of being cherished.

Lin Jun really wanted him to change his position.

But he soon became soberly aware of the state of the two of them, and suppressed his deeper desires.

After a long time, when Fu Jiujiu's wrist became sore and weak, Lin Jun's frown suddenly loosened.

Fu Jiujiu buried her cheek in his shoulder and neck shyly, and it took a while to lift it up.

The skin on the corners of his mouth and lower lip became rosy and full, which was both charming and pitiful.

Lin Jun stretched his arms to hug him, gently blew on his wound, and kissed him more tenderly.

When Fu Jiujiu arrived at the office the next morning, someone noticed something strange.

The scar on the corner of his lips showed that he was in love.

When being teased, he didn't avoid talking about his private life like before, or go around and smoke him.

Instead, he admitted very generously that he is currently enjoying a relationship seriously.

With his status as a "rich second generation", his love object was quickly locked by his colleagues in the group of "rich second generations" who had a little bit of wealth in city A but were not wealthy enough.

Fu Jiujiu was amused by their speculation, told them not to guess again, and said that his boyfriend was just an ordinary person.

Their relationship has nothing to do with economics, it is purely because of their love for each other.

Fu Jiujiu's temperament is very gentle, and he doesn't seem to have high material requirements, and he is usually very low-key.

It would not be too surprising to those who knew him if he found an ordinary person as a boyfriend.

However, for ordinary people who can afford Fu Jiujiu, their appearance must be dazzling enough.

At noon, Fu Jiujiu made an appointment with Qin Moyan to meet at a private restaurant near NF.

Fu Jiujiu showed Qin Moyan the shirt provided by the Qin family.

This project was indeed planned and implemented by Qin Moyan, but this shirt was not arranged by him.

Moreover, in Qin's new sample book this year, he has not seen any information about this shirt.

"The information was sent by your assistant." Fu Jiujiu reminded: "If NF doesn't find out, once it is published, Qin's plagiarism will be confirmed, and it may be directly on you. At the same time, NF's There is also a high possibility that reputation will be damaged.”

"Besides," Fu Jiujiu added, "Lu Xiye's mother has always attached great importance to her designs. If it really comes out, she probably won't let you go."

Qin Moyan was originally an illegitimate child, so it is difficult to gain a foothold in the Qin family.

If this matter comes out and Lu Shi is offended again, one can imagine what his situation will be like.

For the Qin family, it is very likely that he will be sacrificed to preserve the family's honor.

"You really think highly of me," Qin Moyan smiled, with a very cold smile, and then said to Fu Jiujiu, "Don't worry, I will handle this matter."

"En." Fu Jiujiu nodded, and pushed the file folder over: "To prevent accidents, go through the other files as well."

Qin Moyan nodded, and looked at it in silence. After a while, he raised his head: "Others are fine."

"That's good." Fu Jiujiu received the information, and the waiter began to serve the dishes.

The two chatted about the cooperation plan while eating.

Fu Jiujiu has already made two plans and showed them to Qin Moyan.

Qin Moyan read it carefully and made some comments. Fu Jiujiu recorded it and sent it to him for confirmation after going back to integrate it.

After talking about the business, the two chatted casually for a few more words.

"Didn't you come out too much recently?" Fu Jiujiu asked while picking fishbone.

"En." Qin Moyan was silent for a moment: "There is no one I want to see, so I won't go out."

He ate very little, even less than Fu Jiujiu. After two mouthfuls, he put down his chopsticks, opened the window of the box, and lowered his head to light a cigarette.

Fu Jiujiu glanced at him, Qin Moyan laughed: "Have you heard any rumors about the Qin family?"

"I've heard a little bit." Fu Jiujiu said, "But I don't know if it's true or not."

"Don't take it seriously," Qin Moyan said with irony in his eyes, "Most of the rumors outside should be false."

Fu Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that the rumors about his situation in the Qin family were also false.

Qin Moyan turned his head and looked out the window: "But the marriage between the Qin and Wei families is true."

"You wanted to cooperate with the Lin family," Fu Jiujiu remembered what Qin Moyan said, and he wanted to break the pattern: "It was because you wanted to get rid of the Wei family."

"Yeah." Qin Moyan looked at him through the smoke: "You're very smart."

"If you don't want to, you can actually refuse." Fu Jiujiu said.

Qin Moyan looked at him quietly for a moment.

After a while, he showed a sincere smile: "I really envy you, but it's not that simple on my side."

"However," he said, "I'm already looking for another way. If it goes well, maybe it can change Qin's current situation."

"Come on," Fu Jiujiu said, obviously hearing that he was not talking about himself but Qin's, but he still said: "If I can help, you can tell me."

"Thank you," Qin Moyan's usual cold eyes softened a bit: "You have helped a lot with this matter today, if I can help you with anything, please tell me."

Fu Jiujiu laughed: "I really have something I want you to help with."

When Fu Jiujiu was live broadcasting, he always wore the costumes in Zhiren comics, and those costumes had high requirements for pattern making and production technology.

Around April, the cooperation between Zhiren and WUYUN will be made public to the outside world.

Fu Jiujiu wanted to use some of the unsigned clothes as fan benefits.

However, his previous custom-made clothing studio could not do mass production, and in other places where mass production was possible, the production process was not up to standard.

It was most appropriate to find Lu Xiye for this matter, but Lu Xiye and Lin Jun had such a good relationship, he was afraid that Lu Xiye would sell him outright.

Therefore, he wanted to ask Qin Moyan to help him make these clothes.

"No problem." Qin Moyan was a little surprised, but did not hesitate at all: "So it was you."

Fu Jiujiu also lit a cigarette. Although Qin Moyan didn't ask, he still took the initiative to say, "I like him so much, I don't want him to know."

"If you like someone, you should let him know?" Qin Moyan asked.

"Something happened between us," Fu Jiujiu smiled, as if the things that happened were also sweet, he said, "I don't want him to know until I figure it out."

Qin Moyan looked at the corner of his injured mouth, and said softly, "I really envy you."

Fu Jiujiu smiled.

"I also liked someone," Qin Moyan said: "I saw him once or twice when I was very young. He helped me once, and I went back once. Since then, I have always remembered him in my heart. I worked hard for him. But still no results."

Fu Jiujiu knew he meant Lu Xiye.

Qin Moyan crushed the cigarette butt between his fingers, and lit another one.

"Later, I knew that there was a person in his heart that he had been looking for for many years." He raised his eyes to look at Fu Jiujiu, and pointed to his own eyes: "That person is probably like this."

Fu Jiujiu nodded: "I haven't heard him say it, but it should be."

"I've thought about it for a long time. If this is the case, let's forget it," Qin Moyan said: "Not everyone is so lucky to get love, and some people are very unlucky. They can't get anything from family affection, friendship, and love."

"So," Qin Moyan looked at Fu Jiujiu: "I envy you very much. There are too few people as sincere as Young Master Lin. If one day you don't have to hide it from him, then you must not hide it from him."

Qin Moyan seldom said such things to others, and after he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes in embarrassment.

The sparks from the cigarette butt shone between his lips and teeth, Fu Jiujiu said, "Okay."

Qin Moyan said he would handle this matter, so Fu Jiujiu naturally had no doubts about it, but he didn't expect him to handle it so vigorously.

The next afternoon, rumors spread in the circle that Qin Er Shao Qin Moxun was sent to the hospital by Qin San.

After get off work, after Fu Jiujiu read many rumors in the work group, he opened the door and went out, just in time to meet Wu Qiuran's cold eyes.

He looked back calmly, Wu Qiuran quickly turned his gaze away, and quickly left the unit.

There are many strange things about this matter, but Fu Jiujiu didn't continue to ask Qin Moyan about the internal problems of the Qin family.

But since it is related to Qin Moxun, it means that Wu Qiuran should also know about it.

What they hit was the idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone. They not only brought down Qin Moyan, but also hit Fu Jiujiu.

After all, Fu Jiujiu is the current editor-in-chief of NF. Once plagiarized works are published in magazines, NF will be criticized.

Fu Jiujiu leaned against the office door, slightly lost in thought, thinking, Wu Qiuran cannot stay any longer.

His expression was very solemn, which made Mary stunned for a moment when he looked over unexpectedly.

Mary was about to call him, but Fu Jiujiu looked down at the phone in his palm.

At that moment, the seriousness on his face quickly dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face that made Mary extremely jealous, with a sweetness of 100+++, but he didn't notice it at all.

Because Lin Jun said on the phone: "Fu Jiujiu, I'm in the garage of your unit."

"Yes." Fu Jiujiu said.

"I don't want my assistant to feed me today, I just want you to feed me," Lin Jun said again, smiling: "Come down."

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