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

It is true that we have made an appointment not to tell others casually about the divorce, but Qi Luo is not someone else.

He is Fu Jiujiu's childhood friend, and he has also protected him since childhood, his best friend.

In addition, the two families are as close as one family.

Even in the original world, when Fu Jiujiu worked overtime and had no time to take care of Fu Xiaoba, Qi Luo's mother helped to take care of her.

He didn't think Qi Luo should be kept secret.

Besides, he moved back to live now, and with the relationship between the two of them, there was no way he could hide this kind of thing.

He didn't think he was wrong, but he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable guilty conscience when he looked at Shanglin County.

He wanted to explain a few words.

But this brief guilty conscience was quickly shattered by Lin Jun.

He asked Fu Jiujiu seriously: "It's only been a day, Fu Xiaojiu, are you so eager to reveal your single status to your old lover?"

Fu Jiujiu's face turned cold, his almond eyes widened, and his pink lips formed a line. He was so cute before, but now he is so irritating: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He has always regarded Qi Luo as his own brother, and Qi Luo has always protected him and never violated any rules towards him.

Lin Jun can speak against him, but he shouldn't insult Qi Luo, let alone the pure relationship between them.

"Pretend, just pretend to me, Fu Jiujiu." Lin Jun said, "Don't you remember that he chased you?"

Fu Jiujiu's face turned pale, and he looked at Qi Luo suddenly.

Qi Luoxian was mad with anger, he raised his fist high, and it was too late for Fu Jiujiu to stop him.

The fist was blown by the wind, as if it had exhausted all its strength, it hit Lin Jun directly.

"What the hell are you talking about? How many years ago, why didn't you mention that we slept in the same cradle when we were wearing diapers?"

Lin Jun quickly raised his arms to block, but because the distance was too close, the fist still mercilessly hit his shoulder.

Accompanied by the muffled sound of flesh hitting, Lin Jun's figure shook.

Qi Luo didn't expect that he could get it so easily.

With a punch, the peak of the fist was slightly numb from the impact, and at the same time, the person was also slightly stunned.

Fu Jiujiu took the opportunity to stand between the two of them.

"Senior, do you want to fight back?" He looked up at Lin Jun, his amber eyes flashed coldly: "Put me down first, a punch will not take much effort from you."

Lin Jun looked down at him, feeling strange.

His figure was thin and straight, like an unbendable green bamboo, exuding a powerful deterrent force from the inside out.

It is extremely disproportionate to the white and tender earlobes with ear beads.

Fu Jiujiu likes to act like a baby, loves to cry, loves to make trouble for no reason, loves to fight coldly, pokes his heart when he likes little things... Those are also strengths.

But it is completely different from the power he exudes now.

Lin Jun's lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes wrapped around him like a swamp, almost swallowing people up.

That gaze pierced Fu Jiujiu's back, but he persisted until Lin Jun relaxed his fist.

He looked at Qi Luo again, and asked coldly, "You too, do you still want to fight?"

Qi Luo snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Honestly, can you blame him for this?Isn't it all the fault of Lin's vicious mouth?

He was really aggrieved.

That was when they were freshmen in high school, and Fu Jiujiu went to Haiyan.

Although the two are no longer in the same school, they still hang out together during the holidays.

Only later, Fu Jiujiu's time became less and less, because he began to crazily pursue a senior.

Learn tennis for him, paint for him, get up early to buy breakfast for him, even give up your dignity for him...

Fu Jiujiu has been beautiful in pink and jade since he was a child, Yuxue is cute, and he is easily bullied by some dubious boys when he is studying.

Qi Luo, on the other hand, was tall and burly with hard fists since he was a child, and he had been protecting him all the time.

Somehow, protecting and protecting became a habit.

After he knew about this, he contacted other students who were studying in Haiyan to find out about Lin Jun.

Only after this investigation did he find out that the reason why Fu Jiujiu started to attack others in the next semester was because Bai Yueguang, a childhood sweetheart of Lin County, immigrated abroad with his family.

When the man left, there was a commotion on campus for a while, with countless eyes staring at Lin Jun, but few people dared to make a real move.

Lin Jun is so good-looking, so the slight coldness between his brows gives people a feeling that he is extremely unapproachable.

Others send breakfast, presents, love letters...

Only dare to quietly put on his seat.

But Fu Jiujiu is not the case. Fu Jiujiu is thick-skinned and courageous. He has to wait until Lin Jun to hand over the lunch box to him.

At first, Lin Jun didn't even look at it.

Fu Jiujiu was not discouraged either, he grabbed the hem of the man's clothes, his clear eyes were earnest and shy.

The voice was soft and sweet: "It doesn't matter if the senior doesn't want it, but can you wait for me to leave before throwing it away?"

Then, regardless of the person's willingness or not, with a blushing face and pursed lips, he desperately stuffed the lunch box into the person's arms.

Lin Jun was afraid that the meal would spill out, so he had to reach out to pick it up.

Fu Jiujiu took advantage of the moment when the person was holding the lunch box with both hands, and hugged his waist fiercely with his arms...

Because of enough stalking tricks and thick skin, Fu Jiujiu soon became famous in school.

Qi Luo felt very headache when he found out, he naturally didn't think that Fu Jiujiu was not good enough for anyone, to put it bluntly, he thought that no one was good enough for Fu Jiujiu.

He was angry that Fu Jiujiu still posted back when he knew that someone was in his heart, and he felt sorry that he became the laughing stock of the school.

Later, Qi Luo persuaded Fu Jiujiu: "What's so good about that man? Ice is like a cube. If you like boys, we can do it together. I will protect you forever."

Fu Jiujiu was naturally unwilling, because he was already trapped by Lin Jun.

Lin Jun's talent, appearance, character, family background... are hard to find in thousands of miles, how can others compare?

Not even Qi Luo.

Qi Luo saw that he couldn't persuade him, so he didn't mention this again.

But somehow Lin Jun found out about this, and when Lin Jun found out, he and Fu Jiujiu had already come together.

Fu Jiujiu was delicate and soft, Lin Jun was melted by him without any sign.

On the day after the college entrance examination, Fu Jiujiu waited secretly outside the Lin family's mansion, shrinking head and tail like a little chick.

Lin Jun asked the driver to stop the car, he walked up to Fu Jiujiu without haste, and asked Fu Jiujiu directly: "Do you really like me?"

Fu Jiujiu naturally really liked him, so he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice,

"What do you like about me?" Lin Jun asked.

"I like everything." Fu Jiujiu didn't hesitate, his eyes twinkled like stars, expecting and longing, like a thirsty person seeing life-saving water.

Lin Jun lowered his head and looked at him, his eyes were dark and deep like obsidian.

As if confirming something, he said: "Then you will belong to me in the future."

Fu Jiujiu's joy soared to the sky that day, and the whole world turned into the color of a lollipop, so sweet and cloying.

Lin Jun knew that Qi Luo and Fu Jiujiu were as close as brothers, even though they were indifferent, he would accompany Fu Jiujiu to meet him and learn to adapt to their way of getting along.

But after knowing that he had "confessed" to Fu Jiujiu, his attitude changed completely, and he very much rejected Fu Jiujiu being alone with him.

In a few words, Fu Jiujiu understood the ins and outs of this matter.

He couldn't help but quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little unspeakably touched.

It turns out that the moon can be picked in the palm of your hand?

However, after all, they still could not escape the fate of divorce.

And what Qi Luo said was not a confession at all, he was just used to protecting him.

Fu Jiujiu knew better than anyone how hard Qi Luo's fist was, so he reached out and touched Lin Jun's arm lightly, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Jun's thin lips were drawn into a line, and he said in a cold voice after a while, "It hurts."

Fu Jiujiu hesitated and stretched out his hand to press the spot where he was hit, and rubbed it carefully: "Is it better?"

Fu Jiujiu's fingertips were soft, with a mild body temperature, and they fainted on Lin Jun's hot skin through the thin cloth. He was used to it and was a little addicted.

Lin Jun paused for a moment before saying, "Better."

Lu Xiye leaned against the door frame to watch the fun.

Lin Jun's accomplishments in tennis are close to those of professional athletes.

The strength of his arms and the flexibility of his body are much higher than those of ordinary people. If he wanted to, he could easily dodge this blow.

He didn't run away, he just didn't want to.

He couldn't help scolding a few words "stupid" in his heart.

But in action, he was smooth and smooth, and quite experienced, he went forward and embraced Qi Luo who was still sulking: "Brother, I'm sorry, let's go, I'll buy you a drink to apologize."

Qi Luo likes to argue with Lin Jun, but not Lu Xiye.

Lu Xiye is not only the partner of Linjun FY, but also the person in charge of the entire Lu family.

He was young, but calm and sophisticated, he lowered his figure without arrogance or rashness, and casually put his arm on Qi Luo's shoulder, which made it impossible for Qi Luo to refuse his invitation.

Lu Xiye took Qi Luo out.

Fu Jiujiu asked that Qinglin County hadn't eaten yet, so he asked someone to come in to clean up, and re-ordered the dishes.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, he had time to look at him carefully.

Lin Jun was wearing a black shirt and a tie of the same color. The tie was printed with white polka dots like fluffy cream cakes, which stood out from his stability.

Fu Jiujiu remembered that he asked him to find a tie, so he said, "This tie is also very nice."

Lin Jun heard the words and smiled: "Really?"

Lin Jun's eyebrows were straight, his eye sockets were deep, and his eyelashes were thick and long like natural eyeliner, making his eyes deep and elusive.

In addition, he has a high nose bridge and is too superior, so when he is not smiling, he will give people a feeling that he is difficult to approach.

But laughing is totally different.

As long as he smiled a little, two dimples would appear on his cheeks.

The whole person immediately became young and sweet, like a vigorous college student with stars hidden in his eyes.

Attracted by that smile, Fu Jiujiu couldn't help being a little dazed, nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

But Lin Jun suppressed his smile again, and said coldly: "But it's not as good-looking as that one."

He looked at Fu Jiujiu, as if he hoped that Fu Jiujiu would say something about that tie, or express some approval to his remarks.

Fu Jiujiu is good-looking and bent his eyes: "The main reason is that the senior is good-looking, even if he wears a sack, he looks good."

Lin Jun didn't speak, and looked at Fu Jiujiu quietly.

Fu Jiujiu's smile now seems to be a little more gentle, almost substantive, warm and soft.

What if Fu Jiujiu wears a sack?Fu Jiujiu is so white...

Lin Jun's eyelashes flickered a few times suddenly, and his eyes became fierce.

That gaze made Fu Jiujiu's smile fixed on his face in doubt, and he looked up and down at his clothes with a guilty conscience, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

He cleared his throat and asked him again, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts," Lin Jun said as he got up and closed the doors and windows, after a little thought he raised his hand and pulled the curtains.

Then he jerked off his tie and reached up to unbutton his shirt.

He raised his head slightly, moved his fingers quickly, and the silver-gray ring on his ring finger flashed into Fu Jiujiu's eyes.

He still wears the wedding ring.

Just a little dazed, a small piece of firm and plump skin on Lin Jun's chest was reflected in Fu Jiujiu's eyes.

Swelling, firming, accumulating strength...

Fu Jiujiu woke up suddenly, and quickly closed his eyes as if they were burned.

The room was sealed, and Fu Jiujiu was in a state of confusion. He didn't know whether to run away immediately, or step forward to stop him.

His voice was trembling with anxiety, and he couldn't help stammering: "Learn...learn...senior..."