Become a rival virtual lover

Qin Yan didn't expect Fu Yueting's drinking capacity to be so shallow.

That's right, although it's normal to change cups and cups in the business world, Fu Yueting comes from a wealthy family, and there is no need for such things on the negotiating table.

Today, he accidentally got drunk, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit sorry.

Looking around again, the seemingly harmonious family was looking at this side overtly or secretly, so Qin Yan approached slightly and asked softly, "Boss Fu, are you okay?"

Fu Yueting didn't speak, his out-of-focus pupils made him look a little dazed, but his eyes seemed focused.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qin Yan had no choice but to get closer: "How do you feel?"

In this almost intimate distance, Fu Yueting's back slowly stiffened.

He was firmly fixed by Qin Yan's gaze, and burned by the breath he sprayed when he spoke. The alcohol was still stirring in his mind unscrupulously, and it played an extraordinary role at this moment.

"Qin Yan..."

"Ok?"

Qin Yan had a good time, waiting for Fu Yueting to speak.

However, under his gaze.

The sudden impulse in Fu Yueting's heart was easily pushed aside again and turned into nervousness.

His slightly parted thin lips were tightened again, and there was only a hot current in his heart that couldn't be dissipated, rampaging in his blood vessels.

"Mr. Fu?"

A deep voice rang in my ears, and the hot air brushed against the side of my face fiercely, causing itching——

Fu Yueting couldn't bear it anymore and got up suddenly.

The stamina of alcohol that had been accumulated completely exploded at this moment!

Chaos rushed into his mind, he shook slightly, and the chair behind him rubbed against the ground making sharp noises.

Before the servant rushed over to help him, Qin Yan had already got up to support him.

Fu Yueting finally rushed out of Qingming, but was washed away by the body temperature on his arm: "Qin Yan?"

Qin Yan didn't expect him to be so drunk: "It's me."

At this moment, the eyes of everyone at the table finally turned around.

"What happened to Yue Ting today?"

"Physical discomfort?"

"No, it seems like you drank too much?"

Seeing the movements of the two, Fu Bohong also put down the knife in his hand and looked at the butler standing aside.

The latter stepped forward immediately, bent down and whispered in his ear the details that he had seen in the banquet hall before.

After listening to his words, Fu Bohong couldn't help being surprised.

Just drank in the banquet hall?

This is not Fu Yueting's style.

What's more, there are guests here today, how could he let himself drink like this.

But since he was already drunk, there was no guarantee that something would go wrong if he stayed.

Fu Bohong first said to Qin Yan: "I'm really sorry, let Mr. Qin see a joke. Yue Ting would not be so rude at ordinary times. Maybe something happened today. I will ask him to apologize to you tomorrow, but look at him like this Son, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish this meal tonight."

Qin Yan followed the good advice: "Boss Fu really needs to rest."

Fu Bohong smiled at him, and then winked at the butler beside him.

The butler understood, and immediately arranged for a servant to come forward and prepare to help Fu Yueting upstairs to rest.

The servants respectfully said, "Eldest Young Master, we will help you upstairs."

After the words fell, he stepped forward and carefully took Fu Yueting's arm.

Qin Yan looked at Fu Yueting and was about to let go when he grabbed him: "Don't go."

The butler hurriedly walked to Fu Yueting's side, and said in a low voice, "Master, can you go upstairs to rest first?"

Fu Yueting glanced at him.

The butler was taken aback.

Fu Yueting's eyes were still as sharp as knives, and he didn't look drunk.

But under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Fu Yueting to flirt with others, and it doesn't look like he is sober.

Thinking of this, he turned to Qin Yan for help: "Mr. Qin, what do you think?"

Qin Yan tried to withdraw his hand while he was speaking, but Fu Yueting's grip became tighter and tighter, and he didn't give him a chance to get away.

Seeing that the housekeeper and servants were helpless, he had no choice but to reply: "Please lead the way."

After all, this trouble was caused by him in the final analysis, and he should be responsible.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fu Yueting: "Boss Fu, can you still go?"

There was no reply for a long time, Qin Yan thought he hadn't heard, and was about to ask again, when he heard his answer several beats later.

"can."

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

And awareness is fine.

Then a toothsome drawn-out noise was heard from the chair.

Fu Yueting left the table and just took a step forward when his figure flickered——

Qin Yan hurriedly caught him.

Fu Yueting's body immediately became stiff again, unable to move.

Qin Yan said: "Let me help you up."

Fu Yueting was silent for a while, and then said "um".

Seeing this from the sidelines, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. He and Fu Bohong exchanged glances, and personally led them up to the second floor to the door of Fu Yueting's bedroom.

Along the way, Fu Yueting has been quiet, and he doesn't seem to be very drunk.

Only a little.

Already in the bedroom, he still refused to let go.

The housekeeper was in trouble, and carefully persuaded him: "Young master, let go of Mr. Qin first, and rest for a while?"

Hearing his voice, Fu Yueting's silence ended here.

He looked at the butler coldly: "Go out."

housekeeper:"……"

Articulate clearly.

Loud.

How does this look like a drunk person? ?

But it was the first time he faced Fu Yueting like this, and he didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only turn his attention to Qin Yan for help.

Qin Yan had no choice but to accept his fate.

He has already started to be responsible, so he will simply be responsible to the end: "I'll take care of him, you guys go get busy."

Just now the housekeeper felt a little bit embarrassed, and then thought of Fu Bohong's special attitude towards Qin Yan, and looked at Fu Yueting's hand that had not let go so far, guessing that the relationship between the two must be very close, so he didn't say anything, just thanked with a smile: "Then trouble Mr. Qin gone."

Fu Yueting asked him to go out, but he didn't stay any longer after speaking, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

After he left, there were only two people left in the room.

Qin Yan turned to look at Fu Yueting, helped him to the side of the bed and sat down.

Fu Yueting was in a daze, and suddenly raised his hand to pinch Qin Yan's cheek.

Qin Yan paused: "Boss Fu?"

Fu Yueting rubbed gently, then frowned and said, "Why haven't you gotten smaller?"

Qin Yan laughed.

Fu Yueting was so obsessed with games that he couldn't forget even when he was drunk.

"Boss Fu—"

Before the words fell, Qin Yan felt the hands on his face slowly slipping down, and the person in front of him slowly closed his eyes, as if he had just fallen asleep.

He hurriedly raised his hand to embrace Fu Yueting, who was falling forward, into his arms, but he didn't expect that the other party opened his eyes suddenly and turned his face away.

Seeing clearly that it was him, Fu Yueting's sharp eyes suddenly became blurred again: "Qin Yan..."

After speaking, he suddenly let go of his hand.

Before Qin Yan straightened up, he just looked down and felt Fu Yueting move in his arms.

Then tighten your back.

Fu Yueting hugged him directly.

Qin Yan realized that this posture would be more difficult to escape than Fu Yueting holding his hand.

"Boss Fu, it's inconvenient for you to sleep like this. Let go first, and I'll help you lie down."

Fu Yueting's wine is very good.

Quiet, not noisy, even fell asleep.

Qin Yan: "..."

He tried to pull Fu Yueting's arm away, but found that the opponent's strength was like iron clamps. Not only was there no possibility of loosening, but it was getting tighter and tighter.

"Mr. Fu?"

no respond.

Qin Yan sighed.

If he had known the result would be like this, he would never let Fu Yueting drink anyway.

But it's too late to say anything now, he can't break free, so he can only maintain the status quo, waiting for Fu Yueting to let go.

It's just that Fu Yueting hasn't let go yet.

He waited for the sound of footsteps outside the door.

There is also the sound of wheels rolling on the ground.

Qin Yan quickly guessed who was coming.

Also in the next second.

The housekeeper pushed Fu Bohong in.

Seeing the scene inside the door, both of them were stunned.

It was Fu Bohong who came to his senses first: "I heard that Yue Ting caused trouble for Mr. Qin again, I'll come up and have a look..."

But he didn't expect that what he saw would be such a picture.

When Qin Yan heard the movement, he turned his face to look at the door. Fu Yueting was in his arms, holding Qin Yan's back with his hands, and buried his face in Qin Yan's neck indiscriminately. His expression was in the shadows and he couldn't see clearly.

They still held hands when they came, and the effort of going up and down the stairs turned into a hug.As for who took the initiative, anyone with a discerning eye will know it at a glance.

That's why Fu Bohong's eyes were full of surprise.

Of course, he couldn't understand Fu Yueting's character very well. For so many years, he had never seen Fu Yueting be so intimate with anyone.

This Mr. Qin...

Fu Bohong suppressed his thoughts, and said: "Yue Ting, I arranged a guest room for Mr. Qin. It's so late, you should let him go to rest. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Of course there was no response.

Qin Yan explained: "He's already asleep."

Fu Bohong was taken aback again: "Sleeping?"

Looking at the two of them again, he said to the butler, "Go, see if you can pull Yue Ting away."

The housekeeper tried and returned without success.

Fu Bohong looked puzzled.

Qin Yan had already guessed the result, and said to him: "Leave this to me, and I will take care of him."

There is no other way now.

Fu Bohong chatted with Qin Yan for a few more words, and had no choice but to go back, and gently closed the door behind him when he left.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Qin Yan looked down at Fu Yueting again.

The other party was sleeping soundly through the drunkenness, without the slightest burden, it should be because of falling asleep, his expression was not as cold and hard as usual, but a little softer.

But he couldn't stand by the bed all night.

Qin Yan straightened up slightly, knelt on the bed with one knee, and lifted Fu Langyan to lie flat on his back.

There is just a gap between the actions.

Fu Yueting came close, and it fit perfectly.

Qin Yan was in a complicated mood.

Is this a koala?

He paused, and could only raise his hand and drag Fu Yueting's back of the head, lying down together on his side.

Just lying down, before he could withdraw his hand, Fu Yueting had already laid his pillow on his arm in this position, rubbing it at a comfortable angle, and continued to sleep again.

Qin Yan: "..."

Thinking that Fu Yueting probably regarded him as the "Qin Yan" in the game, and after these several times of tossing, he had completely lost hope of getting out.

Forget it.

The one who made Fu Yueting drunk was himself.

It's just that he didn't play the game tonight. Qin Yan originally thought that he might have to lie in bed in the early morning before falling asleep, but he didn't expect that he would gradually fall asleep after hearing the long rhythmic breathing in his arms.

the next day.

The sunlight poured into the glass windows, mixed with the crystal lights that had not been extinguished overnight, and spread all over the floor.

On the bed, two men of similar stature were entangled in hands and feet, almost fused into one.

Before Fu Yueting opened his eyes, the discomfort of the hangover made him frown first.

But then, he felt the pressure on his waist, as well as the strange body temperature and breath beside him.

Who!

A layer of frost immediately covered his face.

However, when he saw the face of the person beside him again, the frightening coldness in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and a layer of bewilderment appeared again.

Qin Yan?

He didn't dare to move anymore, he tried his best to suppress the beating of his heart, which was getting out of rhythm, for fear that it would wake him up.

It's just that Qin Yan's sleep has always been light.

The moment the person in his arms turned into a log.

His eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.