Become a rival virtual lover

There was a long silence in the living room.

Both of them stood in place without moving.

Compared with the practice in the game, what Fu Yueting said in person was more direct, without any room for euphemism.

Qin Yan had already guessed that this scene would happen.

But he didn't expect it to happen so early.

Fu Yueting heard the heartbeat in the air, anxious and impatient.

He was waiting for Qin Yan's verdict in torment, but he wanted to gain a glimmer of hope from despair.

"Qin Yan..."

He took a step forward, "I understand that you can't accept it in a short time, I understand, but I can wait. It doesn't matter how long you wait."

Hearing this, Qin Yan finally gave him the first reaction.

Qin Yan shook his head: "No need to wait."

But before he finished speaking, Song Jingming and Han Feng walked in together from outside.

Seeing the vague confrontation between the two in the living room, Song Jingming's eyelids twitched: "Who are you?"

"It's nothing." Qin Yan looked at him in a blink of an eye, and said in a flat tone, "What's the matter?"

Looking at Fu Yueting's back, Song Jingming felt that these two people must not be as simple as "nothing", and it was not easy to ask directly, so he said instead: "Well, Uncle Han just told me that your old house is empty now. It’s empty, so it’s better to rent it out, I think it’s right, it’s in the city center, no matter how small a mosquito’s legs are, it’s still meat.”

"No need." Qin Yan walked a few steps towards the stairs, and said after passing Fu Yueting, "I'll move in."

Song Jingming was a little confused: "Why did you move there?"

Qin Yan said: "I have to work overtime at the company during this time, so it's not as convenient as that over there."

Fu Yueting turned his back to him, and the only brilliance left in his eyes sank in an instant.

"You want to move?"

It was surprisingly soft.

Except for Qin Yan who was the closest, Song Jingming and Han Feng who were not far away didn't hear this sentence.

Qin Yan just pretended he didn't hear it: "I'm tired, let's chat."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Fu Yueting immediately turned around, raised his hand and clasped his wrist tightly: "Qin Yan, I—"

"I can pretend that I haven't heard what you said today." Qin Yan didn't look at him, "That's it, there's nothing to say."

Now even a fool can see that something is wrong between the two of them.

Han Feng subconsciously asked Song Jingming: "What's wrong?"

Song Jingming was still in a daze.

Yes.

He also wanted to know, what happened?

Wasn't Fu Yueting in good condition when he came in just now? With just a little bit of effort, conflicts arose...

He wanted to ask Qin Yan, but it was rare to see Qin Yan who was showing his emotions on the surface, and he didn't dare to go up to fight casually, let alone Fu Yueting.The two are not easy to mess with anyway.

But he couldn't just watch like this, so he hesitated to persuade him: "Old Qin, Mr. Fu, if you have something to say, talk about it, is there some misunderstanding just now?"

Qin Yan said: "It has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to ask."

Song Jingming's heart skipped a beat.

Fu Yueting has not let go of Qin Yan's hand.

He didn't listen to Song Jingming again, and only focused on Qin Yan: "If you are tired, we can go to the study, to the bedroom, wherever you want, let me talk to you, I still have a lot -"

"enough."

Qin Yan interrupted him, "Stop talking."

Fu Yueting's fingers tightened slightly.

He knew very well that today's ill-prepared confession was a failure from the very beginning.

He screwed up.

Smash it thoroughly.

Qin Yan had no intention of giving him any hope.

Move from here tomorrow.

Qin Yan didn't even want to meet him again...

However, he knew better that if he missed today, Qin Yan might not even give him the chance to speak.

"Give me a little more time, okay? Don't just—"

Qin Yan suddenly waved his hand to break away from his strength, and interrupted him with a deep voice.

"enough!"

Qin Yan rarely showed his emotions, and it was even rarer to lose his composure like today.

Fu Yueting was caught off guard by him, and his hands that were still frozen in mid-air couldn't help trembling slightly.

Behind the two of them, Song Jingming, who was listening seriously, was frightened.

He looked at Qin Yan in astonishment, almost dumbfounded.

Qin Yan, who has always been able to deal with everything with ease, when did he really lose his temper?

The living room suddenly became dead silent.

Qin Yan turned to look at Fu Yueting: "What happened today—"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he met Fu Yueting's eyes, his voice paused, and his tone finally softened inadvertently, "There's no need to talk, and you don't need to wait any longer. Everything ends here."

Fu Yueting looked at him, his eyes were dazed, his pale lips were stained with fragility, and he was no longer as frighteningly cold as before.

But such a look should not appear in his eyes.

Qin Yan only glanced at him, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked away again: "Go back."

Fu Yueting was nailed in place for a long time again.

It took a long time to find my voice again.

He said hoarsely: "Okay."

Song Jingming could only see his back from the beginning to the end. Seeing him turn around at this time, he sneaked a sneak peek at his expression, but he didn't see anything, so he watched him leave with Han Feng who hesitated to speak.

After hearing footsteps behind them, the two of them turned their faces together and saw Qin Yan also turning around and walking towards the stairs.

Han Feng finally asked: "Qin Yan, did you and Yue Ting... have a fight?"

"No."

As Qin Yan spoke, he walked upstairs without stopping.

Song Jingming and Han Feng were left to look at each other, not knowing what to do.

-

the next day.

The entire floor where Qin Yan's office is located is filled with depression.

Song Jingming came over in the afternoon, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he was stunned by the quiet environment where he could hear needles falling.

Passing by Hinman's office area, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are everyone so motivated today, isn't there anyone who is lazy?"

"President Song." Seeing him, Xin Man pointed to the door of Qin Yan's office, "You don't know yet? President Qin is in a bad mood today."

After finishing speaking, he added, "It's not intuition this time. After the meeting in the morning, Lu Hao was almost scared to tears."

Song Jingming: "..."

He couldn't believe it, "Boss Qin lost his temper again?"

Shouldn't it be...

What happened last night made him almost lose sleep. Could it be that Qin Yan's state will last for a long time?sin...

"That's not true." Xinman didn't notice the word "again" in his words, she was still terrified, "It's because there is no, isn't it more scary."

Song Jingming nodded with deep sympathy, and then asked: "Now, is it better?"

Hinman said truthfully: "I don't know. I dare not ask."

Hearing this, Song Jingming sighed.

It seems that relying on others is hopeless.

He had to move to the door, and knocked politely this time.

"Enter."

The tone is normal.

It doesn't seem to be terrible.

Song Jingming pushed open the door while thinking, and then closed it lightly, before walking towards Qin Yan: "Are you still busy?"

Qin Yan didn't lift his head: "What's the matter."

Song Jingming: "...It's nothing serious."

He sat upright on the chair in front of the desk and coughed, "I just heard that Fu Yueting also went to work at Fu's today."

"Ah."

"Until now, no drop of water has entered..."

Qin Yan paused slightly.

Song Jingming said: "As the saying goes, people are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat, how can you do it!"

Qin Yan asked: "How do you know this?"

"Zhang Fu told me that he was Fu Yueting's assistant." Song Jingming said, "Old Qin, I'm not turning my elbows out. I'm just worried. If you and Fu Yueting get into trouble, our cooperation with Fu will be Isn't it yellow too? Why don't you take this opportunity to care about it, it's a good face project."

Qin Yan looked up at him.

Song Jingming sneered: "What's more, you and Fu Yueting are friends after all. If he is so angry with you, it's a small matter to cooperate, and it won't be good if he hurts his body."

In fact, anger is also his random guess.

What Zhang Fu told him was that Fu Yueting had been so busy since he entered the company that he didn't even have time to eat, but according to his thinking, with Fu Yueting's ability, this unhealthy busyness itself seemed very deliberate .

But whether it was true or not, Qin Yan and Fu Yueting also scared him and Han Feng enough last night.

He really didn't want to go through it again, and it would be better for the two of them to reconcile sooner.

Qin Yan started writing again: "I know."

Song Jingming: "...Then do you care, or don't you care?"

Qin Yan said lightly, "Why are you always so idle during work hours?"

This sentence was murderous, and Song Jingming hurried away.

Hearing the door open and close again, Qin Yan's hand holding the pen paused again.

He looked at the empty seat opposite, and after a while, he raised his hand and picked up the phone receiver.

But just as he was about to dial out, he thought for a while and put the handset back.

-

Outside the door, Xin Man had just sent Song Jingming away when he turned his head and saw his boss coming out of the office, and he hurried back to his seat in fright.

"President Qin." After saying hello, she saw the suit jacket in Qin Yan's hand, and she was a little surprised, "This is it?"

Qin Yan closed the door casually before putting on his coat: "Book a restaurant downstairs at Fu's. I'll be there in four or ten minutes."

Xin Man was stunned: "Are you going to Fu's, do you want me to go with you?"

Qin Yan said: "No need. Busy with your own business."

Xinman breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yan told her to take the elevator downstairs.

The driver was already waiting in front of the door, and after he got into the car, he quickly drove him to his destination with ease.

The car slowed down slowly.

Qin Yan glanced out of the car window before taking out his mobile phone and dialing Fu Yueting's number.

The other party answered quickly.

"Qin Yan?"

"It's me." Qin Yan opened the door and got out of the car, and stood still beside the car, "I'm downstairs at Fu's."

Fu Yueting immediately got up from the table: "I'll go down to pick you up right away."

"Well. Let's have a meal together."

Before the surprise in Fu Yueting's eyes was fully formed, he heard Qin Yan's next sentence from the receiver:

"I have something to talk to you about."