Become a rival virtual lover

Hearing a muffled sound behind him, Qin Yan realized that Song Jingming had fallen to the ground.

But before Qin Yan came to help him, Song Jingming immediately stood up with his hands on the ground, pretending that the embarrassing fall just now had nothing to do with him, and just pretended nothing happened.

Then pretended to be calm: "You and Fu Yueting... um... are you together?"

Qin Yan and Fu Yueting looked at each other: "Yes."

Song Jingming intuitively felt that there was an excavator working in his mind, which made him lose his instinct to think calmly: "But you...but before...but Qin Yan, you never said that you like a man?"

He still remembered Qin Yan's frank attitude towards Fu Yueting back then, and it was Qin Yan's frankness that made him make mistakes in judgment again and again.

Now Qin Yan suddenly told him that he was dating Fu Yueting...

Song Jingming was beyond shocked.

Qin Yan, Fu Yueting, in love?

Can the three really be connected? ?

At this moment, the sequelae of the fall seemed to surge up, stimulating Song Jingming's brain to lack oxygen.

He groped his way to the sofa and sat down, relieving the dizziness rushing to his eyes.

After a while, he asked: "By the way, have you told Uncle Han about this?"

Qin Yan said, "Not yet."

Song Jingming nodded, expressing his understanding.

Then he looked at Fu Yueting, and asked, "What about the Fu family?"

Fu Yueting replied before Qin Yan: "I will find a suitable time to inform them."

Notice……

Hearing his words, Song Jingming was secretly amazed.

It seems that Fu Yueting is very serious about this relationship.

But it's hard to see what's going on with the momentary attitude.

You must know that the Fu Group is very different from Chengfang Technology. It is a real family business. As the heir, Fu Yueting is not the only one. To prevent Fu Yueting from fully grasping the Fu family, once Fu Yueting took the initiative to break the news that he was with Qin Yan, there is no guarantee that he will take over the Fu family smoothly.

Even if Fu Yueting's ability is enough to retreat or turn defeat into victory in this chaos, it's just that because of Qin Yan's rebellion with his family, Fu's family will be involved in a scandal... Will Fu Yueting be willing to do this?

Thinking of this, Song Jingming couldn't help worrying about Qin Yan.

He seemed to ask casually: "If Mr. Fu doesn't agree with you being together, what will you do?"

Hearing his words, Qin Yan quickly remembered Fu Yueting's impulse to lose his mind yesterday afternoon, and replied first: "It's not time to think about these things, we'll talk about them later."

Song Jingming was anxious for him: "Why didn't you think about it before you thought about it, and you might be discovered by the Fu family at any time?"

"Okay." Qin Yan didn't intend to let Song Jingming arouse Fu Yueting's impulse again, "Yue Ting has his own considerations, you don't need to ask again."

Song Jingming: "..."

The partiality is so obvious, exuding a rancid smell of love.

Excite who is this!

Not wanting to stay in the ward and be tortured by these two people, Song Jingming chatted a few more words, and left the hospital in a hurry without even having lunch.

After he left, Qin Yan returned to the bed, noticing that Fu Yueting was staring at him all the way, sat down in front of the sofa and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Fu Yueting said: "I didn't expect that you would let Mr. Song know about our relationship so early."

Qin Yan picked up the phone, clicked on the email from Xinman, and replied, "You don't want me to do this?"

Fu Yueting said: "Of course not."

If possible, he would rather the whole world know immediately that Qin Yan belongs to him.

But Song Jingming is one of Qin Yan's closest people, and Qin Yan took the initiative to tell Song Jingming the news personally, which meant a completely different thing to him.

Qin Yan was also very clear about his thoughts, but he didn't expose it, he just said lightly: "He will know sooner or later."

Sooner or later you will know.

This meant that Qin Yan didn't treat this relationship as a perfunctory deal, nor did he agree casually just to get rid of his entanglement.

A smile could not help but crawl into Fu Yueting's eyes.

He looked at Qin Yan's side face when he was processing the documents, and suddenly felt a little lucky.

I'm glad I didn't miss the opportunity to get close with Qin Yan, I'm glad I walked into Qin Yan's life, I'm glad Qin Yan responded to him a little bit, I'm even glad I was hospitalized this time.

Fortunately, every little bit gave him the chance to try it out with Qin Yan.

But soon, he restrained his smile, frowned and said, "You seem to have something on your face?"

Qin Yan looked at him: "What is it?"

"I'm not sure either." Fu Yueting gestured slightly on his face, "It's right here."

Qin Yan put down the phone and wiped it according to the area he prompted: "Are you ready?"

Fu Yueting shook his head.

"now what?"

Fu Yueting still shook his head: "No."

Seeing that Qin Yan was about to get up, he said again, "Come closer, I'll wipe it off for you."

Qin Yan's hesitation was only for a moment.

Seeing that Fu Yueting had drawn a tissue and reached over, he sat forward.

Because of the wound on his arm, Fu Yueting's movements seemed a little powerless: "Come closer."

Qin Yan leaned over as he said.

Fu Yueting's upper body also leaned out from the edge of the hospital bed, and wiped Qin Yan's cheek with his hand holding a tissue, indiscriminately rubbing it back and forth, then across his ear, and pressed it on the back of Qin Yan's neck.

Qin Yan looked into his eyes that were close in front of him: "What are you doing?"

"Don't move." Fu Yueting's dark eyes avoided his sight, and patrolled his face, "Let me see where I haven't wiped it clean."

Then take advantage of the moment when Qin Yan relaxes his vigilance.

Fu Yueting couldn't hold back the corners of his lips that were about to turn up, and lowered his head to kiss Qin Yan's thin lips a second before being exposed.

The parts above his waist and abdomen are all suspended in the air, and his movements are challenging the limits of human beings.

"Do you want to fall?" Qin Yan raised his hand to catch him, only to feel the weight on his body sinking more and more.

"It's okay." The breathing close at hand was still entangled, and Fu Yueting was rubbed by the lips that opened and closed when he spoke, his eyes were not calm enough naturally, and his always low and cold voice became soft, "I know there is You are."

Qin Yan paused slightly.

There was a knock on the door at this moment.

It was the nurse who brought the food up.

Qin Yan came back to his senses, helped Fu Yueting sit back on the hospital bed, and asked the nurse to put the lunch on the small table.

The nurse didn't look sideways this time, and hurriedly turned around and left after delivering the meal.

Fu Yueting didn't go to see her either.

He only looked at Qin Yan, and then lowered his head to look at the food in front of him, but his hands didn't move, as if he meant something.

His hands were good and bad, Qin Yan didn't bother to ask, and went to feed him first.

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After dinner, in the afternoon, the doctor re-examined Fu Yueting and removed the bandage on his left arm.

The doctor said: "The wound is recovering well now, but it is still necessary to avoid lifting heavy objects as much as possible, and it is best not to touch the water for the time being. If you need to take a bath, you can ask Mr. Qin to help scrub it."

This sentence sounds very familiar.

Qin Yan and Fu Yueting recalled the same familiar scene at the same time.

After the doctor left, there was a moment of silence in the ward.

But thinking of how he was treated when he was taken care of by Fu Yueting, Qin Yan finally asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

Fu Yueting deliberately waited for a second before answering, so that the answer seemed less urgent: "Wash."

Qin Yan stood up and helped him get out of bed.

After entering the bathroom, he turned around to adjust the hot water.

Standing behind him, Fu Yueting decided to try his best to keep the little calmness left in front of Qin Yan in the rushing heat.

Not long after, Qin Yan turned around and came back.

He had already unbuttoned his cuffs and put his arms between his elbows, but the water stains still wet his shirt, and the inadvertent splashes of water splashed in front of him, soaking the fabric, so that Fu Yueting could fully see the faint flesh-colored chest .

Qin Yan raised his hand and reached out to him: "Come here."

During the movement, the shirt soaked in water seems to be transparent, sliding slowly against the skin, and shining with ambiguous colors under the light.

Fu Yueting's remaining calmness was grinded again.

His breathing was heavy in silence, still not forgetting his original intention, and he struggled to look away while walking towards Qin Yan a few steps forward.

Soon, Qin Yan's voice, accompanied by the sound of water in the bathtub, rang in his ears: "You don't even have the strength to take off your clothes?"

Before Fu Yueting could figure out how to answer, Qin Yan's hand slipped into his sight.

The hand raised his neckline with fingers and undid the first button.

Then came the second, and the third—

Fu Yueting was stiff all over.

The decision he made when he first walked in the door is now completely defeated by his instinct.

"Qin Yan..."

The hem of the jacket spread left and right as he opened his mouth.

It was too late to say anything at this time.

Qin Yan glanced at the slight abnormality under him, and looked up at him.

"Physiological response."

Fu Yueting explained it this way.

He tightened his jaw, trying to trick Qin Yan on his expression, and added, "Sorry."

Qin Yan listened quietly.

He looked at Fu Yueting's familiar, seemingly cold face through the mist.

After a long time, he suddenly chuckled.