Become a rival virtual lover

Before entering the door, Qin Yan turned to look at Song Jingming, motioning for him to persuade Han Feng.

But Song Jingming raised his hand and touched his neck, pretending not to see it, coughing dryly and looking away.

joke.

It's not that he lives too cleanly, why would he take the initiative to provoke Uncle Han.

At this time, Han Feng had already grabbed Fu Yueting's wheelchair, and he asked as he walked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Fu Yueting."

"Yue Ting?" Han Feng nodded seriously, "Good name! I'm Qin Yan's adoptive father. You and Qin Yan are friends, so you can call me Uncle Han together with him. Jingming also called me that."

"Uncle Han."

Fu Yueting is not good at responding to the enthusiasm of others, but since the person in front of him is Qin Yan's adoptive father, he also wants to try to blend into this atmosphere.

"Hey!" Han Feng smiled at him, turned his head and went to the kitchen, and even walked with excitement from the heart, "Hurry up and sit down, there is one last dish, and it will be here soon!"

He didn't allow anyone to help, and Qin Yan knew that he needed to do something to vent his emotions, so he pushed Fu Yueting to the dining table.

Jian Xue was setting the tableware, humming an unknown song, and stopped blushing when she saw Qin Yan and Fu Yueting.

"elder brother……"

Song Jingming also followed behind him: "Qin Yan is your brother, so I am your brother too, you can't treat one more favorably than another, just call him and not me."

Jian Xue hurriedly called him, "Brother!"

The three of them had two older brothers. After speaking, she subconsciously turned to Fu Yueting.

Thinking of the ambiguity between her and Qin Yan, Fu Yueting was a little unnatural, but there was no change on his face, his expression was still cold, and his deep eyes could not see the bottom.

Song Jingming's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled to smooth things over: "You girl, seeing what Mr. Fu is doing, is it possible that you still want to be Mr. Fu's younger sister?"

Jian Xue heard what he meant, and blurted out an apology: "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." Fu Yueting looked at her, "If you want, you can also call me brother."

Hearing this, Qin Yan frowned slightly.

If Fu Yueting liked Jian Xue, why would he say that?

But without giving him time to think about it, Han Feng had already returned from the kitchen with the dishes, and Jian Xue hurriedly got up to pick them up.

The two of them are the real protagonists of the night.

Before the meal, Song Jingming specially opened two bottles of wine to add to the fun. Qin Yan had to take care of Fu Yueting at night, so he only drank two cups with them, while Fu Yueting didn't drink at all.

He was afraid that when he was drunk, his broken leg would become a good one, which would arouse Qin Yan's suspicion.

The other three had no worries, drank so darkly, cried and laughed for three or four hours, and then staggered back to the assigned berths, and fell asleep.

Qin Yan asked Fu Yueting: "If you want to go back to the hospital, there is still time for us to leave now."

Fu Yueting held the water glass in his hand: "This is too much trouble for you. Uncle Han is right, there is no need to bother."

Seeing that he didn't mean to force it, Qin Yan said, "Then I can only squeeze you and me tonight."

Wronged?

Can't tell.

Squeeze with Qin Yan.

Fu Yueting suddenly thought of the night he was drunk.

That time I slept on the same bed with Qin Yan when he was unconscious, but today, he is fully awake...

Qin Yan didn't observe his expression any more, got up and pushed him towards the bathroom, but he didn't expect that the door of the bathroom was too narrow for the wheelchair to go in, so he had to bend down to help him up again.

As usual, Fu Yueting pretended not to care and raised his hand to hug Qin Yan.

But all of a sudden, the finally familiar breath sprayed over, wrapped in the unfamiliar smell of wine, and with a more humid temperature than before, it climbed onto the side of his face in an instant.

Fu Yueting's jaw slowly tightened, and his weak restraint became even more precarious.

Qin Yan said at this moment: "Be careful."

The intoxicating deep voice mixed with the intoxicating aroma of wine caused a strange itching on the side of Fu Yueting's face, and then brushed behind his ears. His feet softened inexplicably, he took a step back, and fell back into the wheelchair.

Qin Yan grabbed him and said, "Are you all right?"

"fine."

Fu Yueting came back to his senses in an instant, and realized that Qin Yan had made him lose his helmet and armor with only two words. In front of Yan.

"Are you hot?"

"What?" Fu Yueting subconsciously turned his face back and looked at him, only to realize that the burning heat was quietly surging up again, and he said dryly, "There are some."

Hearing this, Qin Yan helped Fu Yueting to the pool, then returned to the room and turned on the air conditioner.

The weather has been fickle recently, but most of the time it is indeed sweltering, so it is not surprising to be afraid of the heat.

After that, he helped Fu Yueting walk to the edge of the bed and sit down before he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Fu Yueting was lying on the bed, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, looking at the silhouette on the door, thinking that Qin Yan would be sleeping next to him soon, he couldn't help breathing quickly for a moment.

It's just that Qin Yan inside the door doesn't know anything about the mood of the outsiders.

He changed his clothes and came out, and when he opened the door, he saw Fu Yueting lying straight on the bed, motionless.

Qin Yan thought he fell asleep so soon, but when he got closer, he found that his eyes were still open, so he also lifted the quilt and went to bed.

The mattress was soft, and Fu Yueting swayed up and down with his movements, but he insisted on not moving, with only a chaotic heartbeat that did not stop all over his body.

Qin Yan was about to lie down, but when he saw the blood color behind his ears that hadn't faded, he couldn't help but pause: "The temperature of the air conditioner isn't low enough?"

Fu Yueting nodded indiscriminately: "Yes."

Qin Yan looked at the air conditioner.

The temperature display was the lowest temperature, and he was already a little cold when he came out of the bathroom.

Fu Yueting noticed Qin Yan's gaze: "I'm actually much better."

Qin Yancai said: "If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, please tell me in time."

"Okay." After finishing speaking, Fu Yueting closed his eyes immediately, worried about showing his feet in front of Qin Yan, "I'm sleepy."

Seeing this, Qin Yan raised his hand to turn off the light, and lay down beside him.

Han Feng was right, this bed was indeed enough to squeeze two people out, but two tall and long-legged adult men were lying side by side, and the area of ​​the bed seemed a little not big enough.

In the dark, vision is limited, and hearing and touch are infinitely magnified.

The friction between the quilt and the bed sheet, the unintentional touching of the skin...

Suddenly, Fu Yueting's Adam's apple rolled, but this slight movement also made him hold his breath.He quietly turned to look at Qin Yan, wondering if his actions just now had been noticed.

Qin Yan was also looking at the blurred shadow beside him.

The timing was just right, he just realized last night that he couldn't sleep with Fu Yueting in his arms for another night to do an experiment, and he had such an opportunity tonight.

In fact, even counting that accident, the number of times he slept with other people since he was a child is very few.

At night, any slight sound is noise to him. There is a living person lying beside him, the strange temperature, and uninterrupted breathing. Apart from disturbing sleep, he can't think of other effects.

But the result of that day was completely opposite to what he thought.

So what about today?

"Good night." Gradually adapting to the darkness, Qin Yan took one last look at Fu Yueting and closed his eyes.

Fu Yueting's beating heart gradually settled down: "Good night."

After saying good night to each other, Fu Yueting quickly fell asleep.

Qin Yan closed his eyes for a long time, but he still couldn't feel the slightest bit of sleepiness, so he couldn't help but feel helpless.

Isn't it enough to sleep together, you have to hug it?

He opened his eyes and looked at Fu Yueting again, just as he was studying how to hold someone in his arms without waking him up, when he saw Fu Yueting move, moving towards him, and the hand under the quilt moved sideways at the same time.

This hand was freezing cold.

Only then did Qin Yan remember that the air conditioner was still at the lowest temperature.

He readjusted the number, and just as he put down his phone, he saw Fu Yueting rubbing over again, his chin buried in the quilt from the cold, showing a slight frown.

With Fu Yueting's physique, if he is left alone, he might catch a cold.

Qin Yan half propped up his upper body and raised his hand to help him tuck the corner of the quilt, but he was hit on the spot.In his sleep, Fu Yueting followed the temperature of Qin Yan's body, turned over and approached.

Qin Yan tucked the corner of the quilt and lay down again. Fu Yueting was already familiar with finding his arm propped on the bed and pillowed it on it.

A cold hand rested on his waist, and the chin retracted into the quilt buried into his chest following Qin Yan's movements.

Qin Yan looked down at Fu Yueting's brow creases gradually loosening, and suddenly laughed.

This idea coincides with him.

Due to Fu Yueting's broken leg, Qin Yan didn't move any more. He pressed the hand on his waist to help Fu Yueting warm up, and closed his eyes to imagine the possibility of the success of this experiment.

It's just that there is no time to warm up in the hands.

He slowly fell asleep.

-

When Fu Yueting woke up, he realized that something was wrong.

But last night he was conscious and remembered clearly that there would be no one else beside Qin Yan.

and so.

The weight on the back of his hand is Qin Yan?

The arm on which the pillow is resting is also Qin Yan?

Fu Yueting's breathing was slightly wrong.

Why did he lie in Qin Yan's arms again?

"Are you awake?" Seeing Fu Yueting's eyelids rolling, Qin Yan spoke first.

When he first woke up, the slightly hoarse voice suddenly rolled into Fu Yueting's ears. He felt guilty, suddenly startled, and trembled slightly.

A smile came into Qin Yan's voice: "You are afraid of heat as well as cold, aren't you? It was my fault last night, the air conditioner was turned on too low."

Fu Yueting knew what he was laughing at, opened his eyes and looked at him and stopped suddenly: "Sorry."

There was a knock on the door at this moment.

It was Han Feng's voice: "Qin Yan, get up and have breakfast."

Qin Yan asked again: "Can your legs move?"

He woke up earlier this time, but because of Fu Yueting's legs, he didn't get up directly.

Hearing this sentence, Fu Yueting also realized it immediately.

He continued to look at Qin Yan, and suddenly bumped into these open star eyes.

His nervousness suddenly dissipated under such eyes.

Qin Yan is always concerned about his body.

But he always takes advantage of this concern to cheat this short-lived intimacy.

Fu Yueting felt a slight pain in his heart.

How long can Qin Yan be deceived by such inferior methods?

He looked away again: "Yes."

Hua Luo turned around and lay down on his back, watching Qin Yan get up and get out of bed.

Qin Yan walked around the end of the bed and walked to him: "I'll help you down."

Lovely was overwhelmed by the thought just now, Fu Yueting silently followed his strength and sat in the wheelchair, his eyes were deep and his thoughts were turning back and forth.

Afterwards, the two of them washed up separately, Song Jingming poked his head in, and dragged Qin Yan to the study.

"I suspect that Tianqing Entertainment has another moth." Song Jingming was wearing a messy chicken nest, and obviously he hadn't had time to clean up after waking up. He had a serious face, "This time is better than before, and it didn't directly match our cooperation. Fang, turned around and strangled our lifeblood. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Qin Yan took his mobile phone and browsed the content on the screen: "It's not sure yet, you can continue to pay attention to Tianqing's follow-up actions."

"Could it be that Tianqing's group of turtle grandchildren really have trouble with us?" Song Jingming scolded, "Aren't you and Fu Yueting on good terms?"

Qin Yan said: "Fu Yueting is not the only one in the Fu family now."

Song Jingming immediately understood: "Their family is going to fight in the palace." Then he smiled wryly, "Aren't we the ones who got hurt? Don't you plan to discuss it with Fu Yueting?"

Qin Yan only said, "Let's see."

Fu Yueting said that Fu Yingzhe was working in Tianqing Entertainment. Thinking about the conversation he heard in Fu Zhai, Fu Yingzhe's family of three and Fu Yueting were definitely not of the same mind.What's more, Fu Yingzhe's current purpose is still unclear. Since Tianqing still didn't give up and acted in private after Fu Yueting's attack last time, he was either too stupid, or he had something to rely on. Besides, on paper, this is not a direct target. Without enough evidence, he didn't have enough reason to go to Fu Yueting to discuss it.

Hearing his words, Song Jingming sighed.

After the two chatted in the study, Qin Yan returned to the bedroom and saw Fu Yueting hanging up the phone.

Seeing Qin Yan coming back, Fu Yueting turned around and said, "It's the doctor's call."

His expression seemed calm, but his always sharp eyes dodged a little, as if swaying in a difficult decision.

Qin Yan asked: "What did he say?"

Fu Yueting was silent for a moment.

Before he regretted it, he finally said: "He said that the hospital misdiagnosed me. My leg injury is not that serious. I just need a simple rest. Now I have actually recovered."

Misdiagnosis?

Qin Yan frowned slightly.

Fu Yueting said: "So, you don't need to take care of me anymore."

After the words fell, he gripped the armrest tightly.

Although he lost the opportunity to have close contact with Qin Yan, he was relieved to be relieved of the burden of deceiving Qin Yan.

Even if this opportunity is very rare.

No, it should be said to be extremely precious.

Moreover, it is very likely that he will never have it again in his life.

Perhaps, no matter how hard it is for him to find such an opportunity to be taken care of by Qin Yan, it is impossible for him to hug Qin Yan at any time, let alone fall asleep and wake up in the same bed with Qin Yan.

Thinking of this, Fu Yueting's expression gradually became stiff.

Recalling the few days we spent together——

No.

He's already starting to regret it.