Become a rival virtual lover

Suddenly mentioning this matter, Qin Yan thought about it. Recently, because he was not sure how often Fu Yueting played games on weekends, he did not go out for a while.Now it happened that Han Feng opened his mouth and invited Fu Yueting, the most important factor to consider, together, so he didn't need to worry about anything.

Hearing that Fu Yueting said that he was free, Qin Yan had already made arrangements in his heart.

After listening to the conversation between the two with a smile, Han Feng hurriedly greeted everyone to eat: "Hurry up and eat the vegetables, it will be cold later."

Jian Xue's bad mood came and went quickly, the moment she picked up the chopsticks, she had already forgotten the conversation just now, she was the first to pick up the rice bowl and started, and said while eating: "This dish made by Mr. Fu is delicious! "

This statement was unanimously agreed.

Qin Yan was also surprised.

Fu Yueting didn't look like someone who would go into the kitchen, but he didn't expect his cooking skills to be so good. This dish was full of color, fragrance and taste, and it touched the taste buds more than the smell.

Its power can be seen from the fact that Jian Xue, as an entertainer, still can't help but eat a whole bowl of rice with it.Han Feng praised it again and again.

Although Qin Yan didn't speak, he emptied his bowl before setting down his chopsticks.

Seeing this, Fu Yueting's eyes softened quietly.

He rubbed his still numb index finger, but the pain didn't penetrate his heart. After leaving the table, he got up and swept the tableware in front of Qin Yan before walking towards the door.

Qin Yan didn't see Fu Yueting's gaze, and was only two steps behind Han Feng and Jian Xue, walking forward side by side with Fu Yueting.

Fu Yueting quickly realized that he had something to say, so he said first, "How do you think about the house?"

The question was so straightforward, Qin Yan didn't beat around the bush: "Who should I ask for the specific procedures?"

It means agreeing to buy.

Fu Yueting's heart tightened slightly, and he glanced at him before saying, "Aren't you going to see the house before making a decision?"

Qin Yan smiled: "Can I still not trust Mr. Fu?"

The house has already been sold, so there is no reason for Fu Yueting to tamper with the details. Besides, he has never had high requirements for the residence, and it doesn't matter to him whether he sees the house or not.

What's important is that he wants to complete the formalities as soon as possible, make a handover, and move out of Fu Yueting's house.

Fu Yueting also immediately noticed his thoughts, so he looked away: "When you are free, I will arrange someone to meet at home."

Qin Yan said: "I can do it anytime, it's convenient to see Boss Fu."

Fu Yueting thought for a while: "Then tomorrow."

He knew that Qin Yan would not live here for a long time, so he might as well settle the house matter as soon as possible to save any variables.

Just as Qin Yan was about to speak, his eyes fell with him, and he glanced at his injured hand inadvertently, and saw blood oozing from the edge of the two band-aids, he couldn't help frowning: "Why is it so serious?"

"What?" After Fu Yueting finished speaking, he noticed that Qin Yan had seen his wound again, subconsciously raised his five fingers together, "I'm fine——"

He didn't finish speaking, and only halfway through the movement of his hands, Qin Yan raised his hand and clasped his wrist, unable to move.

Qin Yan stretched out his hand to peel off the Band-Aid, and the marks between his brows became thicker: "Is this all right?"

The moment Fu Yueting cut his hand, the wound was covered with blood. Afterwards, he simply washed it and put on the Band-Aid and ignored it. Looking at it now, he found that the wound extended obliquely from the side of the index finger to the pulp. It was about one centimeter long. It was because of the chili ingredients left on the blade. After a meal, the wound was not healed at all, and it was still slightly red and swollen, with dried blood all around. The movement was slightly larger, and a trace of blood would ooze out.

Hearing Qin Yan's question, Fu Yueting pursed his lips.

In his opinion, this kind of low-level mistake is only made by novices who don't cook often, and then exposed the fact that he doesn't cook often. He didn't want Qin Yan to find out, so when he was eating just now, he kept cooking. Put your left hand under the table and rest it on your lap.

But the atmosphere of the chat just now was so good, and there was an appointment for a drama. He just put this matter behind him, but was caught by Qin Yan.

At this time, Han Feng and Jian Xue in front of them realized that they hadn't followed. Looking back, Jian Xue exclaimed: "Ah!"

Han Feng also came over in two steps in three steps: "Did you do it while cooking? It was cut so deep, Yue Ting, does it hurt?"

The redness and swelling of the wound were already on the surface, not to mention that the incision was so long and the incision was deep, Qin Yan knew it must be painful just by looking at it.

It is indeed painful.

The wound seemed to have been poured with pepper water, and the whole finger was burning and numb, which was difficult to relieve.

But this feeling is just the surface.

Fu Yueting looked at Qin Yan: "It's not very painful."

Qin Yan had already taken off the entire band-aid, and the wound was trembling in his hands when it touched the air.

Fu Yueting didn't want him to see any embarrassment: "I really didn't—"

Qin Yan glanced at him, his dark and deep eyes stopped his remaining words.

Fu Yueting paused.

Qin Yan's gaze didn't stay on him, and he only said to the servant beside him, "Medical kit."

The tone was low, the servant didn't realize it for a while, and forgot to ask the real boss for instructions, so he subconsciously turned around and trotted to find the medicine box.

Han Feng said, "Go and sit down first."

Qin Yan led Fu Yueting to the living room.

Jian Xue and Han Feng walked behind them.

Walking, looking at the backs of the two people in front of her rubbing shoulders, she secretly said to Han Feng: "Brother and Mr. Fu have a good relationship."

Han Feng also looked at their backs, and patted Jian Xue's head in a serious manner: "Don't be envious, you will have such friends in the future, friends are meant to help each other!"

Jian Xue nodded seriously.

When they arrived at the living room, the servant had already put the medicine box on the coffee table and opened it.

Qin Yan was sitting beside the box, holding Fu Yueting's hand and helping him treat the wound.

Fu Yueting sat on the sofa opposite.

From his perspective, he could only see Qin Yan's eyes covered by eyelashes, and the other party's focused expression when he bandaged his wound.

A temperature hotter than the wound came from Qin Yan's fingertips. Fortunately, the pain paralyzed his nerves, so his stiff movements did not arouse Qin Yan's suspicion.

Although he didn't want Qin Yan to find out his embarrassment before, but at this moment, he wanted to make the wound bigger and let Qin Yan care about him for a longer time.

However, it seemed that only for a moment, Qin Yan withdrew his hand and said to him, "Okay."

Fu Yueting came back to his senses and saw the index finger that had been bandaged: "Thank you."

"Be careful in the future." Qin Yan looked at him, "Otherwise the wound will be infected, what are you going to do."

Facing this gaze, Fu Yueting rubbed his wound, bowed his head and said, "I see."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little silent, Han Feng smoothed things over and said, "Oh, it's a common thing to do the cooking, and Yue Ting just didn't pay attention."

What happens often?

Fu Yueting's heart moved slightly, and he looked up at Qin Yan again: "Yes, I'm used to it."

The butler stood aside, his eyelids twitching.

Qin Yan said: "Habits don't mean you are right. You often cut your hands, so you should pay more attention."

"Yes, you really need to pay more attention." Han Feng said again, "Actually, Qin Yan is also very sorry. Today you hurt your hand because you were cooking for us. I'm really sorry."

Fu Yueting's caressing movements suddenly stopped.

Qin Yan glanced at Han Feng.

He hadn't thought about this just now, but Han Feng was right, Fu Yueting was injured because of this dish, so he took advantage of the situation and said, "Today's dish is delicious."

Hearing this sentence, it was clearly an affirmation of the achievements of this afternoon, but Fu Yueting's eyes darkened slightly.

It turned out that it was just because of regret.

After Qin Yan finished speaking, he looked at Fu Yueting again: "It's best not to touch the wound with water recently."

Fu Yueting could only reply: "Okay."

After the two chatted a few more words, Qin Yan turned around and went upstairs.

He wanted to prevent Fu Yueting from suddenly opening the game, so he went to wash up after returning to the bedroom, but just like yesterday, Fu Yueting seemed unexpectedly not interested in playing games tonight.

After two consecutive days of insomnia, Qin Yan's migraine, which had just improved, finally recurred after waking up after three hours of light sleep.

Fortunately, Han Feng brought his usual medicine in the suitcase he packed.

He took the medicine and sat on the sofa for more than ten minutes to relieve it. When he opened his eyes again, the sky was slightly brighter.

Qin Yan opened the curtains, looked at the staff who had started pruning in the garden outside the window, raised his hand and pressed his forehead that was still throbbing from time to time.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Returning to the days of insomnia after a period of normal sleep, he was not used to it.

But there is no way, his sleep quality is based on the premise that Fu Yueting plays the game regularly. Once Fu Yueting gets tired of playing this game, he can only continue to suffer from insomnia.But this is also the best result, at least he no longer has to worry about falling into a coma at any time.

Qin Yan glanced at the time, changed his clothes and went downstairs for a jog for a week. When he came back, everyone had already got up, and when he took a shower and went downstairs to eat, he and Fu Yueting made an appointment to see the house.

Fu Yueting had already arranged this matter last night, and we will meet at nine o'clock in the morning.

Because Fu Yueting personally explained, the person in charge arrived 15 minutes earlier.

It was only when he arrived at the new house that Qin Yan realized that Fu Yueting hadn't exaggerated before, the neighborhood he was referring to was really nearby.

The distance between the two villas is very close, and you can drop by at any time.

However, Qin Yan didn't pay too much attention to this point. After entering the door, he and Fu Yueting walked through the entire apartment under the leadership of the person in charge, and then made a decision: "Sign the contract."

The person in charge handed over the special contract drawn up last night to Qin Yan: "You keep it, I'll pick it up tomorrow."

The process is simple and fast.

After that, Qin Yan and Fu Yueting broke up in front of the door, and only two hours passed.

-

When we arrived at the company, when Song Jingming opened the door and came in, Qin Yan was still looking through the contract.

Hearing that he had taken down the house, Song Jingming said excitedly: "This is a great event! Are you free this weekend, let's celebrate?"

Qin Yan said, "No, I have an appointment on the weekend."

"Have an appointment?" Song Jingming was subconsciously curious, "Who are you dating?"

Qin Yan said: "Fu Yueting."

Song Jingming: "...?"

Fu Yueting.

Why is it Fu Yueting again? ?