Become a rival virtual lover

The next day.

early morning.

When Qin Yan opened his eyes, he was facing Fu Yueting's dark eyes.

Fu Yueting woke up earlier than him, but he didn't move at all. As usual, he was resting on his arm, and his arms were wrapped around his back. The distance was infinitely close, and there was almost no gap.

It's just that today is a little different from before.

Under the quilt, the two exchanged pure scorching body temperature without any barriers.

The arc of Fu Yueting's thin lips was pursed for an unknown amount of time. Seeing Qin Yan wake up, the corners of his lips curled up again, and his voice was hoarse, but he couldn't hide the deep affection that burst out from the bottom of his heart: "You woke up .”

By the bed, the dining table is still there, and the roses are still blooming.

The smell of perfume in the air faded, and the violin music was ignored all night long.

Qin Yan glanced at the two nightgowns that were casually folded on the carpet, paused, looked away, and looked at Fu Yueting: "Why don't you wake me up when you wake up?"

Fu Yueting said, "I want you to sleep longer."

Qin Yan looked at the time: "Are you hungry?"

Fu Yueting said, "I'm not hungry."

After a while, Qin Yan said, "What are you laughing at?"

Fu Yueting asked back: "Did you rule me not to laugh?"

After speaking, I squeezed into his arms again, but for some reason, my movements froze for a moment.

Qin Yan asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. It seems to be a little uncomfortable in the stomach. It's gone now." Fu Yueting didn't change his face, and changed the subject, "How do you feel last night?"

Qin Yan said, "I think you need to quit drinking in the future."

Fu Yueting's smile also froze on his face: "What?"

Qin Yan said: "Your stomach disease recurred, it should be because you drank alcohol last night."

Fu Yueting hurriedly said: "It was my illusion just now, I didn't feel uncomfortable."

Qin Yan said: "You can't drink that either."

Without waiting for Fu Yueting to ask, he added, "You drink too much."

Fu Yueting: "..."

Qin Yan looked into his eyes: "Still, you were pretending to be drunk last night."

Fu Yueting blurted out: "No!"

Qin Yan asked again: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Seeing his eyes slipping down, this sentence obviously meant something, Fu Yueting's spine straightened immediately: "No, I'm fine! If you're interested, we can have another morning exercise."

Qin Yan pressed him down: "No need."

Fu Yueting took advantage of the situation to lie back, and leaned forward again, the tip of his nose almost touched Qin Yan's nose, and looked closely at Qin Yan: "You haven't answered my question yet, how did you feel last night?"

Qin Yan asked: "What do you think?"

Fu Yueting's eyes flickered slightly, and his gaze involuntarily shifted for a second.

His eyes were close at hand, and together with his gradually reddening ears, Qin Yan could see everything in his eyes.

Fu Yueting coughed: "I'm drunk, I don't remember much."

A soft smile slowly welled up in Qin Yan's eyes.

He raised his hand and gently tied the hair on Fu Yueting's forehead behind his head, raised his head slightly and kissed Fu Yueting's forehead: "Okay. I have to go to the company today, so let's get up and eat."

Recently recovering from illness, Fu Yueting's diet is very regular. He didn't eat much last night. After a whole night, he should have been hungry by now.

Fu Yueting did not spare any extra energy to pay attention to the needs of the stomach.

He subconsciously closed his eyes and felt Qin Yan's rare proactive kiss on his forehead, leaving waves of residual warmth that made his heart beat wildly.

But then, the scorching temperature beside him pulled away, and the cold air suddenly poured in from the warm blanket.

Fu Yueting reached out and grabbed Qin Yan's wrist: "It's still early, don't lie down for a while?"

Qin Yan said: "You are a patient, you can continue to lie down."

"never mind."

Qin Yan wasn't here, and Fu Yueting didn't want to stay on the bed either, "I'll be with you—"

However, just as he bent his elbows to prop up his upper body, his body froze again, and then he slowly got off the bed.

Qin Yan supported him with his backhand, put his nightgown on him, looked at his expression again, frowned and said, "Did you get hurt last night?"

Fu Yueting denied it in a deep voice: "Of course not, I am physically strong."

He swore, "It's the stomach, the stomach problem has recurred, and it will be fine soon."

Qin Yan said: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back and lie down. Don't be brave."

Fu Yueting said: "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

Even if he said so, Qin Yan still put on his clothes and waited for him to stand where he was for a while to relax before helping him to the bathroom.

After washing.

Qin Yan said: "You sit here and wait for me, and I'll bring the food. We'll eat upstairs."

Fu Yueting nodded.

But there was no intention of sitting down at all.

Qin Yan looked at him, and he said calmly: "Sitting will squeeze your stomach, but standing is just right."

Qin Yan looked at him deeply: "Really."

Fu Yueting said dryly: "What do you mean by that? Am I going to lie to you?" As soon as the words fell, he said, "Hurry up and get some food, I'm a little hungry."

Qin Yan didn't expose it either: "Okay."

Fu Yueting watched him turn and walk to the door, his back disappeared into the corridor, and finally let go of his tense breath, gritted his teeth and raised his hands to rub his waist.

Halfway through kneading, he frowned suddenly.

Wait, after all, Qin Yan still didn't answer his question.

How did you feel last night!

-

When Qin Yan went upstairs with the tray and entered the door, Fu Yueting was already dressed in a suit and leather shoes. From the surface, it seemed that he had regained his former aura.

He was standing at the small square table where he had eaten last night.

The roses on the table still retain a hint of emotion.

Fu Yueting tried his best to keep his dignity in front of Qin Yan, and took the initiative to stir up the topic during the meal: "I'm going to the company today, let's go together."

Qin Yan said: "Your illness is not cured yet, stay at home and rest."

Home.

This word made Fu Yueting couldn't help but hooked his lips and smiled: "It's okay, I'm almost better. Besides, I've been lying down for so long, and I want to go out for a walk."

When he said that, Qin Yan didn't object anymore, but said: "I'll send you to Fu's first."

Fu Yueting nodded: "OK."

After breakfast, the two went downstairs to the car together.

When he arrived in front of Fu's building, Qin Yan sent Fu Yueting up the stairs again, and walked into the office. After watching Fu Yueting sit down, he turned his feet and planned to leave with Zhang Fu's astonished eyes.

Fu Yueting said, "You left so soon?"

Qin Yan turned to look at him.

Fu Yueting said, "Did you forget something?"

Qin Yan said: "What?"

Fu Yueting said: "Come here, I'll tell you."

Qin Yan slowly walked up to him.

Fu Yueting said: "Bend down."

Qin Yan easily saw through this trick he played once before, so he pressed his hand on his shoulder, leaned over to kiss his lips lightly, and asked his eyes from a distance of breath: "Is it enough?"

Fu Yueting seemed calm, but his ears turned red again: "Almost."

Qin Yan smiled, straightened up and said, "I'll come pick you up after get off work."

Fu Yueting said, "OK. I'll wait for you."

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yan turned around and walked towards the door again.

Standing at the door was Zhang Fu who was already staring blankly.

Qin Yan suddenly remembered that Fu Yueting had a bad record of not eating well, and stopped in front of him: "Assistant Zhang."

Zhang Fu came back to his senses, reacted very slowly, his eyes still had an indelible shock, and he replied dreamily: "Boss Qin?"

Qin Yan said: "Mr. Fu has an upset stomach recently. The doctor recommends eating less and more frequently. I want to ask Assistant Zhang to take care of him. Remember to ask Mr. Fu to eat on time."

Zhang Fu's thoughts were still stuck in the shocking scene just now, and he nodded in a trance: "Okay..."

mouth to mouth.

Mr. Qin to Mr. Fu.

Apart from hallucinations, there is no other explanation...

Is he still dreaming at home now?But why are there these two people in his dream? ?

Thinking of this, he looked at Fu Yueting——

Wake up time.

Boss Fu's familiar eyes poured him a familiar chill, enough to wake him up.

Hearing the answer, Qin Yan only nodded to Zhang Fu, and continued to walk outside the door.

He hasn't been to the company for a long time, and he has a lot of things to do today.

Xinman was prepared to work overtime, but for the first time, she watched her boss leave work early!

"President Qin..."

Qin Yan said: "Let's talk about the rest tomorrow."

Sinman swallowed the question back to his stomach: "Okay..."

Qin Yan didn't mean to explain to her, so he went downstairs and took a car to Fu's.

Fu Yueting also took time to finish his work.

When Qin Yan called, he was already waiting downstairs.

Seeing Qin Yan's car parked in front of him, he opened the door and got in the car.

Qin Yan looked at him: "Why don't you wait for me upstairs?"

Fu Yueting said: "Wait here, I can see you as soon as possible."

The single driver turned the steering wheel, feeling quite uncomfortable.

At this moment, Qin Yan's cell phone rang.

It's Han Feng.

After Han Feng returned home, he seemed to be very busy. Except for reporting that he was safe when he got home, he didn't make a few calls.

Qin Yan picked up the phone, and he didn't know who was halfway through the receiver's voice.

Fortunately, he soon realized that the call had been connected: "Qin Yan, have you eaten yet?"

Qin Yan said: "Just got off work, not yet."

"Off work?" Han Feng was taken aback, "Has Yue Ting been discharged from the hospital?"

Qin Yan said, "Yes."

Han Feng smiled and said, "Okay, it's good to be discharged from the hospital. How is his health?"

Qin Yan turned to look at Fu Yueting: "He's fine."

Fu Yueting noticed his gaze, so he stopped planning to eavesdrop.

Han Feng also quickly got to the point: "By the way, I called you to ask you. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I made an agreement with Xiaoxue to have a reunion dinner at home. How about you? Come back and have a look?"

Before Qin Yan opened his mouth, he hastily added, "I'm not forcing you to come back, but this year is the first Mid-Autumn Festival that Xiaoxue and I celebrate, and I thought it would be best to get together. But you are always busy, I understand, you It’s fine if you don’t come back!”

Indeed, this is the first Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner between Han Feng and Jian Xue after their reunion.

Qin Yan said: "I will find time to go back."

Han Feng was pleasantly surprised: "Do you really have time? That's great!"

After chatting for a few more words, he was busy there, so he hung up the phone.

Fu Yueting watched Qin Yan take back his phone: "Where are you going?"

Qin Yan said: "Around the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will go back to my hometown."

Fu Yueting asked again: "How many days?"

Qin Yan thought for a while: "I'm not sure yet, maybe within a week."

Fu Yueting opened his mouth, lowered his head and held his knuckles on the armrest, and rubbed them in the palm of his hand: "One week, it will take so long..."

Qin Yan saw the fleeting loneliness in his eyes, and thought that Mr. Fu would stay abroad for recuperation next month, so he simply asked, "Do you want to go?"

Fu Yueting's eyes lighted up slightly, but he was still not sure: "Will Uncle Han agree to go with me, an outsider, during the festival?"

"He likes to be lively, the more people there are, the better."

After Qin Yan finished speaking, he held him back with his backhand, his tone was calm and convincing as always, "Also, you are not an outsider."