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But even so, Fang Youzhong was still not happy to learn that Zheng Zhi and his elder brother seemed to have a relationship. After all, Fang Youzhong had already determined that Zheng Zhi was his thing. Even if it happened before, it still happened after all...

Moreover, Fang Youbo is obviously coming back from abroad. Logically speaking, it is inevitable that Fang Youbo and Zheng Zhi will meet again, so Fang Youzhong, who is extremely possessive, will of course be upset.

This kind of feeling is really not good, and what makes Fang Youzhong even more unhappy is Zheng Zhi's attitude towards being with him in the first place.

This was somewhat similar to what Feng Li was struggling with.

Fang Youzhong knew that he had fallen into it, but he didn't intend to save himself. If he fell into it, he would fall into it. If he was a man, he would bravely admit it. Besides, why would you go against your feelings as a man.

Moreover, the feeling of being with Zheng Zhi is not bad at all, is it?

But even so, Fang Youzhong didn't have a fever in his head, just like the little boy, he wanted to rush to discuss with Zheng Zhi those stupid words about what kind of mentality you had when you were with me back then. , to use their own wisdom, it is only natural to realize Zheng Zhi's.

It has nothing to do with Zheng Zhi at all.

However, Fang Youzhong, who thought that he and Fang Youbo didn't look alike, suddenly frowned, and began to recall how he was with Zheng Zhi in the first place, forcing himself to think of those things when he knew Zheng Zhi. Fang Youzhong But he found that he not only memorized the general idea, but even some details. This kind of knowledge made Fang Youzhong couldn't help sighing that he was really pissed off.

Zheng Zhi is the flame that seems to burn him to ashes.

Fang Youzhong couldn't help heaving a long sigh, now there is no way to be so entangled in this kind of thing, he can only see him taking one step at a time, and then he drove back home.

When Fang Youzhong opened the door, the first thing he heard was Wu Qinglian's very happy voice: "Son, let me tell you, your brother will be back in a month."

Originally, it was indeed something that should make Fang Youzhong very happy, but Fang Youzhong found that his expression was a little stiff, even a little unkind.

Wu Qinglian probably noticed his expression, and couldn't help asking worriedly: "What's wrong? Son?"

"No." Fang Youzhong retracted his leaked feelings, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes seemed to be infected with a smile for a moment: "I thought that unfilial son would not come back."

"He's your brother." Wu Qinglian was a little dissatisfied: "You can't say that about him."

"Yes, yes, Mom, you are right, he is my brother." He touched his nose: "I am a little tired, let me go in first, and then I will talk to you after taking a shower?"

Wu Qinglian pursed her lips: "Are you uncomfortable?" But she walked in instead of standing at the door with Fang Youzhong and continued to talk: "Are you infected by Zheng Zhi?"

"No."

"That means Zheng Zhi is not by your side, are you unhappy?"

Fang Youzhong was taken aback, but suddenly felt that Wu Qinglian's thinking was too active, but he was really unhappy because of Zheng Zhi. After thinking about it, he shook his head: "No, it's just that I have something to do recently."

"Didn't you tell your mother about something?"

"Mom, it's about a partnership." He found an excuse and said, "Recently, my friend plans to open a furniture factory and asked me if I want to get involved. I'm thinking about it."

"Furniture factory?" Wu Qinglian frowned: "Oh, I don't know you, you can figure it out yourself," but seeing Fang Youzhong looking at her expression, he laughed out loud again: "You just make a joke!" Your mother, I am not educated!"

"How dare you?" Fang Youzhong smiled, "Did you cook supper tonight?"

"In the kitchen, take it yourself." Then she stretched: "Go and eat by yourself, I'm going to sleep."

Fang Youzhong should be, but after Wu Qinglian walked in, his expression collapsed. In fact, it was very simple. He was indeed planning to buy a new house without telling Wu Qinglian recently. On the other side, Fang Youzhong and Fang Youbo had always been very friendly disagree.

Compared with the Gu family, Fang Youzhong felt that he was more responsible than Fang Youbo, but he didn't say that about some things. In short, the two brothers seldom got along in harmony.

And when he thought that what he valued most now was that he already had a little relationship with Fang Youbo before, Fang Youzhong was even more upset.

But even though he was unhappy, he still had to live with the reform. Fang Youzhong had a rest all night, and called Zheng Zhi early the next morning, asking, "Are you free?"

Zheng Zhi said: "You can have it or not." Then he paused: "Aren't you good at playing games? Would you like to come to my company to play?"

Fang Youzhong knew that he was the boss of a software development company, but the sudden invitation made him speechless. Zheng Zhi was still thinking about his defeat that time?But when he thought of the follow-up events after finishing the game, Fang Youzhong couldn't help laughing: "Okay, no problem, where is it?"

"You do not know?"

But Zheng Zhi's words made Fang Youzhong frown suddenly: "How would I know?"

Zheng Zhi seemed to feel that he seemed to have said something wrong, and after reporting the address casually, he said again: "I didn't mean that, it's just that you even know my address..."

"You didn't tell me, okay?" Fang Youzhong really felt that Zheng Zhi seemed to know that he planned to get to know him from the very beginning, but he didn't feel like it.

Sure enough, after knowing too much, there are endless doubts.

Fang Youzhong felt that to bury these feelings, he still had to live, and his goal had not been accomplished yet, he had to fully develop Zheng Zhi's body to the point where he could accept coming from behind, and he could also feel pleasure from behind.

However, Fang Youzhong also knew that his goal was a bit difficult, but the more difficult it was, the more it aroused his desire to conquer. He pursed his lips and drove to Zheng Zhi's company.

After passing through a group of IT professionals who almost all wore glasses, Fang Youzhong, who finally walked into Zheng Zhi's office, opened the door and saw Zheng Zhi drinking coffee from a black mug.

Seeing him coming in, Zheng Zhi put down the cup: "Are you here?"

"Yes, here we come." Then he paused: "Why, don't you welcome me?"

"How come." Zheng Zhi smiled: "I didn't ask you, why are you free?" He licked the coffee at the corner of his mouth: "Don't you have to go to work?"

"I'm on leave." Fang Youzhong only remembered how he flirted with Zheng Zhi back then. He was actually having a hard time, and he didn't have time to exercise.

"You asked for leave for no reason?" Zheng Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Your boss has no objection?"

"I granted myself leave."

"Oh." Zheng Zhi looked at Fang Youzhong with a half-smile.

Fang Youzhong, who really felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, looked at Zheng Zhi, walked over, picked up half a cup of coffee that Zheng Zhi put down, and took a sip casually: "You seem to be not quite right."

"There's nothing wrong with me, Fang Youzhong." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Youzhong holding his cup, took a sip indifferently, and even licked his lips, suddenly feeling dry mouth.

Fang Youzhong raised his eyebrows: "Don't lie to me."

"It's really nothing." Zheng Zhi said.

Fang Youzhong, who always felt that Zheng Zhi seemed to know something, really felt that the development could not go on like this, he put down his glass and started to change the subject: "By the way, didn't you just say that there are games to play?"

"Well, this game is actually quite boring." He turned the screen around, and it was a web page game: "A friend of mine asked me to play, and he said that if he didn't play for 24 hours, he wouldn't be enough friends if he didn't write a bug report."

"But I'm really not interested." Then Zheng Zhi's mouth suddenly curled up: "I remember you like playing games, would you like to play for me, and then write a bug report?"

"I don't understand these things." Fang Youzhong rejected Zheng Zhi's proposal, and then said: "Besides, why don't you ask your employees?" He suddenly said playfully: "If you want to see me for a reason, just tell me." , Zheng Zhi."

The corner of Zheng Zhi's mouth twitched: "Aren't I worried? I promised him to keep it a secret." Then his smile was still so strong: "That's why I wanted to find you."

Fang Youzhong rolled his eyes, it was just a web game, it was hard for Zheng Zhi to be so eloquent, but thinking about Zheng Zhi's confidential words, Fang Youzhong still said: "Okay, I will help you."

Zheng Zhi twisted the monitor back, stood up, gave up the position to Fang Youzhong, and at the same time walked outside: "You play, I'll get you a glass of water."

Fang Youzhong was not polite, and sat directly on Zheng Zhi's chair and began to explore the game. Fang Youzhong really didn't understand what was so fun about this game, but looking at the online time displayed on the side and the amount of completed tasks, he probably understood a little bit about Zheng Zhi. Just where did that helpless expression come from.

When Zheng Zhi came back with two cups of coffee, Fang Youzhong yawned sleepily: "It's not fun. Where did you know this game?"

"I used to be in the same class." Zheng Zhi said so, and put the cup beside Fang Youzhong: "Your water." Then he looked down at Fang Youzhong who was working hard but couldn't hide his irritable expression: "I'm sorry to trouble you .”

"It's nothing." Fang Youzhong said so, but suddenly narrowed his eyes, and stretched out his finger on the screen: "Zheng Zhi, what is this?"

Zheng Zhi'en let out a sound, but he didn't have any thoughts. He lowered his head and bent down to look at the screen. There was nothing on the screen, but before he could react, Fang Youzhong grabbed him by the waist, and then he was hugged by Fang Youzhong just like that In the arms.

Fang Youzhong asked Zheng Zhi to sit directly on his lap. Zheng Zhi's body froze, and then he relaxed. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned to look at Fang Youzhong: "You can do it, Fang Youzhong."

Fang Youzhong leaned his face closer, and said in a low voice, "Can you tell me if I can?"

"Fang Youzhong, heh." The corners of his mouth curled up, but then he leaned towards Fang Youzhong's mouth without hesitation. The two people whose lips and tongues were intertwined again did not ignite desire for the first time.

Zheng Zhi pressed Fang Youzhong from top to bottom: "Fang Youzhong, let me ask you."

"Feng Li, what happened to that?"

The author has something to say: Fang Youzhong: Your tone now is like that of a bitter woman...

Zheng Zhi: The script was written, not my real idea.