he's just my boyfriend

Tao Mian lived a fairy-like life in the presidential suite. Soaking in the bathtub in the morning was called soothing.

Fang Qi didn't ask later, it was Tao Fang who told him about Jiang Zhou and Wang Zhen himself, and finally concluded with a few hand-waving sighs: "Oh, forget it, you don't understand my pain, man, man Ah... I don't believe in love anymore."

Fang Qi listened carefully to the story of this scumbag cheating, especially the ending that made people think about it.

However, Tao Fang didn’t just let the ducks go to have fun. Fang Qi sent all kinds of traffic and data of the official account to him early in the morning. The main idea is that the first push effect is very good, and I hope it can be released during the National Day holiday. Part two.

Fang Qi looked at him and said seriously: "Don't reject me anymore, our salary will be settled on a monthly basis."

"But according to the plan, you really can't post several times a month. Mr. Fang, you're a prodigal, so it's not like this." Tao Fang couldn't guess what Fang Qicun was thinking. Money" is not a once or twice problem.

The first time the effect was clear, it was because Fang Qi directly pushed the push to the homepage of Fangshi Hotel's official website, and also worked hard on the information about the concert and nearby tourism.

To be honest, Tao Fang felt that being able to fill the room had nothing to do with what he did.

Fang Qi said very casually: "Then don't follow the original plan. From now on, the background operation and improvement of this official account will also be entrusted to you. In the first month, I will pay you a monthly salary of [-] yuan, and then increase or decrease according to the situation. ,How about it."

Tao Fang stared at the few data reports that Fang Qi gave him and studied for a while. Although the first issue of the push had nearly [-] views, the actual number of followers on the official account was less than [-].

After a long time, Tao Fang's first reply to Fang Qi was: "If I get more than [-] fans, will we have a reward?"

The smile in Fang Qi's eyes is almost overflowing, he just likes Tao Fang with shining eyes like this: "I will give you whatever I want."

Tao Fang was flattered and immediately covered his heart: "You really dare to say it."

"The truth." Fang Qi said with a smile.

Tao Fang suddenly changed his teasing, and his raised eyes showed a bit of provocation: "Then what if I said that I asked for a share of profits."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere froze.

Fang Qi didn't expect Tao Fang to have such a big appetite when he came up, so he couldn't guess how serious he was.

Tao Fang didn't last long before he was amused by Fang Qi's expression: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I frightened Boss Fang so much that his little face turns pale, I'm just joking."

Fang Qi was so troubled by Tao Fang that he couldn't laugh or cry, his face was full of helplessness and connivance, but he was choked by Tao Fang's next sentence before he could finish his breath.

Tao Fang suppressed the smile on his face, leaned forward while sitting on the sofa, and said to Fang Qi who was opposite him: "I'm joking if I want to share [-] yuan, but I don't want to share it. "

Tao Fang shook the data in his hand: "Don't talk about it, and don't talk about the number of fans, just wait until I can ensure that the number of views of each post exceeds [-], Mr. Fang, do you think it will work?" ?”

The last few words fell into Fang Qi's ears lightly, like a stone thrown into a lake and river, causing ripples.

Fang Qi also put away the smile on his face, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be hiding the universe deeply searched Tao Fang, seeing that he didn't even flinch at all, and was even extremely serious.

Fang Qi loosened his cuff buttons slowly, raised the corners of his lips and said, "OK."

Tao Fang immediately raised his slightly arched eyebrows when he heard the words, and gave him a thumbs up meaningfully.

But what Fang Qi didn't expect was that, besides superficial reasons for Tao Fang's unfeeling request, he actually wanted to see how he would reply to him.

If a presidential suite is something that a branch manager with a sky high and emperor far away can have the final say on, then this is definitely not the case.

But what did he say? --"OK."

At noon, Tao Fang and Fang Qi were preparing to go to the restaurant downstairs to settle their lunch. Tao Fang stopped walking just as he was going out.

Fang Qi noticed that Tao Fang was slowing down, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Ah?" Tao Fang didn't respond.

"You usually walk very fast, why is it uncomfortable today?" Fang Qiyi pointed out that Tao Fang's angry posture last night made him a little concerned.

Tao Fang was stunned, he was indeed always being complained by Dakui and the others when he walked in the wind, touched his nose in embarrassment, and was so absent-minded that he didn't realize the meaning of what he said: "Are you so careful with everyone?" .”

So when he didn't get Fang Qi's response, he didn't feel it, and he was only thinking about the elevator behind the corner in front of him.

He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he turned the corner and saw that there was no one in front of the elevator. He felt that he was probably driven mad by Wang Zhen, and his brain circuit was not right.

The lunch was good, and Tao Fang was very happy to eat. He sat in the private room and joked with Fang Qi: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for helping me improve my life and bringing me back the sense of belonging in the big city in this small country."

Fang Qi was amused, and added a glass of water to Tao Fang to signal him to eat more: "I didn't eat much last night, and I slept again this morning."

"I haven't slept, okay, I woke up a long time ago." Tao Fang declared while stuffing sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth.

Fang Qi laughed inwardly: "Yes, I just fell asleep in the bathtub again."

Fang Qi went in and picked Tao Fang out of the bathtub this morning.

Thinking about the scene at that time, Tao Mian went up, coughed, pointed at the dinner plate in front of him, and said seriously: "Eat."

Eating with Tao Mian is really appetizing, and it is definitely a standard delicious meal.

This morning when he knocked on the door, there was no answer. Fang Qi, who was already worried about Tao Fang, didn't expect that when he opened the door, he would see such a beautiful picture. His naked body looked crystal clear under the morning light outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Thinking of this, Fang Qi calmly took a piece of yam into his mouth.

Tao Mian followed suit with a chopstick: "It's good that you like yams too."

Only then did Fang Qi realize that more than half of the whole plate of yams had entered his stomach.

When the two of them ate, except for fast food, they always ordered dishes.

"You love sweets." Fang Qi turned his attention to the sweet and sour pork ribs Tao that was almost wiped out by Tao Fang alone. He remembered that Tao Fang ordered shredded bananas last time.

Tao Mian waved his hand straight: "I like to eat sweet and sour. I can't handle desserts, sugar, etc."

When the two of them finished eating and walked out, they were still discussing the taste. For example, Tao Fang’s favorite food in the cafeteria was sweet and sour pork, and Fang Qi’s dislike of mango was very similar to Tao Fang’s.

"Ah yes, do you eat durian?" Tao Fang asked with interest.

Fang Qi was replying to the WeChat message with his head down, without raising his head, he said, "I can't say whether I like it or not, but eat it, how about you?"

But what was waiting was Tao Fang's low "fuck".

Fang Qi raised his head and looked in the direction he was looking at, but he didn't find anything wrong, it was just a group of passengers around the front desk.

Fang Qi noticed that the expression on Tao Mian's face became gloomy in an instant. He still remembered the girl who made up Tao Mian's gossip yesterday: "Do you know anyone? Is it not good to live here and be seen by others?"

Tao Mian subconsciously touched the first joint of the index finger with his thumb, and heard a crisp "click" without much effort, Tao Mian calmly said: "Yes, it's not good to live here, I'll move to you tonight let's go home."

Fang Qi glanced at him, as expected, he still cared about being said. He didn't miss the "click" from Tao Fang's hand, and finally just nodded and didn't speak. He felt that Tao Fang was in a bad mood again.

However, he found that Tao Fang was really focused on making things.

That afternoon Fang Qi and Tao Fang stayed in the suite and were busy with each other. Fang Qi would go in and out from time to time to do some trivial things, Zhang Qiqi was busy preparing for the exam, and Tao Fang also had to work on his various midterm papers and works.

On the way, Fang Qi had something to go out. He glanced at the time: "It's four o'clock, remember to go down to eat later, and call up if you don't want to move. I should pick up Zhang Qiqi from school in a while."

Tao Fang gave him an OK gesture without raising his head: "I have to go back after dinner later, and I will be back before class."

These words made Fang Qi's step to leave: "Did something be left in the dormitory?"

"You don't need to come back to pick it up." Tao Fang directly rejected Fang Qi's words, "I'm not familiar with the software business, so I can't figure out the material that I want to insert into your feed. Go back and ask others for advice."

Fang Qi took a few steps back and glanced at his laptop screen: "Actually, I think it's pretty good. Have you finished your homework?"

"No." Tao Fang pointed to the semi-finished product in the PS, "Isn't it working? Originally, I could make homework, but thinking that you can also use it in the push, I thought Try harder."

Fang Qi understands this, and he knows it. In this respect, he can never persuade Tao Fang: "Okay, don't force it too much, it's almost enough."

On the way back, Tao Fang walked through the south gate, and went to the printing shop near Huaxi Community to type up all the papers in their dormitory, and had to hand in the paper version. The printing shop here was more than half cheaper than the one in the school.

Tao Mian dropped by and bought dinner for Jiang Zhou to take home. Jiang Zhou was also very sad these two days.

When he went downstairs to Jiangzhou's dormitory, he wanted to call her and ask her to come down and pick it up, but before he got any closer, he saw someone sitting on a chair waiting for him.

"Are you so hungry that you can't take it anymore and watch me downstairs?" Tao Fang brought the lunch box to Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou, who was small, was still wearing pajamas and dragged Tao Fang to the edge of the grass outside their dormitory building. He didn't ask until no one noticed, "Did you find someone to beat Wang Zhen?"

Tao Fang grinned: "Who did you listen to say that I still have someone to beat him?"

"Let's say yes or no, he actually sent me an apology on Weibo last night, and many people saw that his face was stained." Jiang Zhou asked.

Tao Fang raised his eyebrows: "Only posted on Weibo?"

Jiang Zhou stomped his feet at that time: "Sure enough, you asked someone to beat you!"

Tao Fang laughed: "I really didn't find someone to beat him. He himself didn't have the nerve to say that the person who beat him was me, Tao, Ben Tao."

The author has something to say: Tao Fang: I beat the man, but if it is said that I asked someone to beat him, I will not admit it.