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Fang Youzhong, who sent Wu Qinglian downstairs to Lin Hua's house, drove back to the company again. He didn't lie this time, he really had to go back and see what they were planning.

However, he just came out of the elevator, but found Fan Fanxiu standing in front of their company, waiting dully, he called Fan Fanxiu's name, Fan Fanxiu turned to look at him.

Seeing Fan Fanxiu's eyes darkened twice symmetrically, Fang Youzhong couldn't help but increase his smile: "Waiting for your Feng Li?"

The dull Fan Fanxiu was obviously stimulated by Fang Youzhong's smile, but then his expression returned to the 2 that 2B should have, and he said, "Yes, otherwise, who else should I wait for?"

Fang Youzhong shrugged: "Aren't you going to sit in?"

"I go in?" Fan Fanxiu thought for a while, and immediately felt a little disgusted: "I go in to show that fat man a joke?!" God knows that he was almost suffocated to death after waiting for Feng Li these few days.

"You can't say it yourself." Fang Youzhong didn't bother to talk nonsense with Fan Fanxiu, he yawned, and then passed Fan Fanxiu like this: "If you don't enter, I will."

Fan Fanxiu's expression changed, the corners of his mouth moved, but he still didn't move his legs.

Fang Youzhong, who noticed that he still didn't move, didn't care what happened to Feng Li and Fan Fanxiu, and walked directly to the studio. Feng Li had already finished filming. At this moment, he was sitting on a white high stool, holding a A bottle of mineral water.

Fang Youzhong ignored Feng Li, but first looked at the model who was being photographed, and then found Fayre who was not wearing Hetian Gao today, and then talked: "How about it, okay?"

Fayre was stunned, and then smiled: "Okay, of course, how can it not be possible." Then she said again: "When I finish editing, I will show it to you for a while?"

"Trouble you." In fact, Fang Youzhong is really the kind of person who puts on his position and doesn't work, but since Fang Youzhong is a kind person and is actually a member of the company's shareholders, he didn't deliberately find fault with the egg. , but did not draw any hatred.

Besides, although Fayre is an associate editor, she can still get what she deserves, and no one will stop her from doing things, so the atmosphere between the two is still very good.

But maybe what Fang Youzhong doesn't know is that most women like to work with a handsome boss. Although Fayre understands that there is no possibility for the two of them at all, it doesn't matter if there are more than one eye-catching.

"It's okay, then I'll send you the electronic manuscript when the time comes?" Knowing that Fang Youzhong seldom appears in the company, Fayre said very intimately: "Oh, by the way, I have one more thing to ask you, what do you think?" Do you want to add one more ad?"

Then Fang Youzhong, who chatted with Fayre for a while, pretended to be casual and sat down next to Feng Li after finishing speaking. He looked at Feng Li and said, "Fayre is very satisfied with you."

Feng Li smiled: "Well, it's okay." Then he turned his head to look at Fang Youzhong: "Actually, I think you came to me suddenly because you didn't want to say these things to me, did you?"

Fang Youzhong raised his eyebrows, probably Fan Fanxiu had already told Feng Li that he knew him and Fatty?But he was not nervous when his intention was poked out: "Of course I didn't want to say these things to you."

"So?" Feng Li raised his chin slightly, squinting at him: "What do you want to tell me?"

Fang Youzhong paused for breath: "Are you the same?"

Feng Li's expression changed back and forth, but then he laughed: "So what?" After a pause, he continued: "So what if it's not?"

Fang Youzhong felt that Feng Li was very interesting for a while, but he looked at him but didn't speak, waiting for Feng Li's next words.

Sure enough, Feng Li was very direct afterward, and even looked at Fang Youzhong sharply: "Are you sexually interested in me?" Fang Youzhong could hear the difference, but before he could speak, Feng Li continued, "The look in your eyes ...I can see that."

Fang Youzhong, who wanted to laugh at Feng Li for treating himself as a heartthrob, suddenly wilted. Feng Li did tell the truth, but the consequences of telling the truth made Fang Youzhong feel a little strange for a while.

But he still admitted: "Yes, so what?" Then he imitated Feng Li and said: "No, so what?!" He looked at Feng Li with a smile on his face: "This kind of thing is in our hands. Her circle is normal, Feng Li."

Seeing Feng Li's suddenly surprised expression, Fang Youzhong couldn't help teasing Feng Li: "Although I don't have particularly thick thighs, if you want to hug me, I'll reluctantly give you a hug."

Feng Li's expression changed decisively when he heard these words: "Who do you think I am?"

"I only know that you are short of money." Fang Youzhong said so.

Feng Li wanted to stand up immediately.

"Wait a minute, I was just joking." Fang Youzhong felt that he really shouldn't continue teasing, and if he continued, Feng Li would be really annoyed by him, and then he would make trouble with Fan Fanxiu, which would be even more difficult.

But before he could speak, Feng Li suddenly turned around and looked at him: "Do you know Fan Fanxiu?"

As soon as Fang Youzhong heard his words, he immediately understood that Feng Li hadn't told Feng Li about the two of them knowing each other at all. Maybe it was really because his eyes were too hot that time that Feng Li would open his mouth like this?

He pursed his lips and smiled: "Of course I know you, why don't you know me?" He wiped his nose and smiled: "We are old friends, although we are not very familiar, but we have known each other for quite a long time, so I just saw you like this... ..." He was a little embarrassed: "I can't help but tease, I'm sorry."

Feng Li's expression was quite complicated: "You really know each other..." He paused: "Can I ask you something?" He pursed his lips with a slightly worried look, which made Fang Youzhong almost miss his request. Without saying anything, he nodded immediately.

When the animal nature comes up, morality and everything are actually floating clouds.

But attraction is always attraction, and Fang Youzhong actually understood what he felt the most about. He touched his nose and said, "Tell me, let me see if I can help."

Feng Li, who had spoken out his request, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Youzhong looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and said a little playfully, "Are you sure you really want to do this?"

"Yes." Feng Li replied very decisively.

Fang Youzhong shook his head and denied, "Aren't I creating hatred by doing this? It may not do anything to you, but Fan Fanxiu definitely regards me as a mortal enemy."

"I don't think he's that kind of guy."

"If you say no, then you won't? You know him very well?" Fang Youzhong squinted at him. Fortunately, they were sitting in a remote place, otherwise the conversation between the two of them would have been speechless.

Feng Li was stunned: "I don't understand." But before Fang Youzhong could continue to criticize, Feng Li squinted his eyes: "If you can help me," he paused: "It's okay if I let you do it last time."

Fang Youzhong really didn't understand how the relationship between Fan Fanxiu and Feng Li went. Feng Li was actually forced by Fan Fanxiu to use the old trick that he actually had an old friend?

But Feng Li said so, if he doesn't play with Feng Li, Fang Youzhong will definitely feel sorry for his cruel heart, he licked his lips, narrowed his eyes: "Are you letting me play?"

It was probably because Fang Youzhong's smile was really a little perverted, Feng Li looked at his expression, and it took a long time before he said a word with difficulty: "Yes."

That's why this situation happened. Fang Youzhong and Feng Li were clung together in front of the bathroom door. Fang Youzhong didn't speak, and Feng Li didn't know how to speak.

Naturally, their focus was on the movements. The two of them were obviously not first-time brothers, and acting was no different than real drama. Although there was some inexplicable atmosphere flowing around the two of them, their movements were not slow at all.

There was still a smell of peppermint mouthwash in Feng Li's mouth, and Fang Youzhong thought he would be hard when his lips and tongue mingled, but who knew that he didn't have the same feeling as Zheng Zhi - the kind of joy that seemed to come from the heart.

Fan Fanxiu really didn't want to follow, thinking about the relationship between these two people, there should be nothing to follow, but then he thought that Fang Youzhong who was with Zheng Zhi would not be a good bird, so he followed.

Who would have thought to see such a scene in the past.

Fang Youzhong didn't know what Fan Fanxiu was thinking, he just squinted at Feng Li's expression, Feng Li's expression was not good, but there was always something attractive in it, Fang Youzhong couldn't tell what this feeling was, although He can be attracted, but something is still missing.

Fang Youzhong thought that there should still be feelings. If there were feelings, Feng Li's charm was undoubtedly the best way to ignite lust, but it was a pity that Fang Youzhong had no interest in Feng Li.

But now with this development, Fang Youzhong put his hands on Feng Li's buttocks, Feng Li's body stiffened, and the muscles under his clothes tensed for a moment, probably trying to push Fang Youzhong away, but then Feng Li stiffly held on. Fang Youzhong rubbed the quilt.

The corner of Fang Youzhong's mouth twitched, he felt a little reserved at first, but Feng Li didn't care, and of course he didn't care.It's all right, even if he doesn't eat his stomach, but he has rubbed his hands for a long time, so there must be no problem.

It wasn't until Feng Li pushed him away with a flushed face that Fang Youzhong withdrew his presumptuous hand, but he reluctantly licked Feng Li's lips.

Feng Li, who pushed Fang Youzhong away, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. There was no emotion on his expression, he just looked at Fang Youzhong and said, "Thank you."

"It's okay." Fang Youzhong didn't suffer at all. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Li who should have breathed a sigh of relief, but the melancholy between his brows was even heavier. Fang Youzhong couldn't help but ask, "I think you Don't you have feelings for him?"

Feng Li's expression froze: "It's not this kind of problem."

"no feelings?"

Feng Li didn't answer.

Fang Youzhong clicked his tongue: "I don't know what's going on between you two, I helped you this time," he suddenly forced Feng Li between his arms a little viciously: "Does what you say count?"

Feng Li stared wide-eyed at Fang Youzhong's face approaching him, and suddenly furrowed his eyebrows fiercely: "Forget it, why not." But the disgust in his voice couldn't be concealed no matter what.

Fang Youzhong snorted: "I'll keep your words, and if I'm useful, I'll find you." He withdrew his hand, then ignored Feng Li's surprised expression: "Remember you if."

Fang Youzhong, who left after that, immediately sent Fan Fanxiu a text message: "It was just a show."

In less than three seconds, Fan Fanxiu's call flew in, and Fang Youzhong, who had just pressed the answer button, immediately heard the screaming on the other side: "You are just fucking playing with me?! Fang Youzhong! You are so fucking good!"

Fang Youzhong clicked his tongue, it was really difficult to pull the red line.

The author has something to say: Zheng Zhi: I didn't make an appearance... right?

Fang Youzhong: Baby, are you sad?

Zheng Zhi: Get out!