Rival says he loves me

Fang Gayao's body was covered with sweat, and when all his senses were mobilized, he was hot from head to toe.

Even the fingertips that have been lifeless for thousands of years can feel a bowl of warm blood inside.

The long-lost hopeless situation is resurrected.

But fell into hell again.

Because of the body's instinctive stress response, he didn't make it to the end, but Wu Wei served Fang Gayao comfortably, causing Fang Gayao's hands to sweat as if he had passed through water.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, smelling the smell of the car, he wanted to open the window wider.

"Don't move," Wu Wei buried his head down and helped him clean up, "I haven't seen enough, I'm watching."

Fang Gayao took out a pack of cigarettes from his front pocket, took a deep puff, grabbed Wu Wei's hair, and leaned back, "Sorry, I've waited so long, but I'm still so useless."

"It's okay," Wu Wei naturally didn't pay attention to these things, "Am I hot?"

Fang Gayao thought he had heard wrongly, so he said "um".

With a single sound, Wu Wei couldn't hold back, and took another bite at him.

Fang Gayao opened the window and pressed his voice, "Someone will come later, let me take a breath first."

"You gasp for yours, and I won't delay eating mine."

Fang Gayao regretted making such a loud noise, but was dragged around several times in the end.

Wu Wei had better physical strength than him, and when Fang Jiayao's throat was smoky, Wu Wei was still in high spirits, and he was still guessing at himself, so he endured it in the end.

Reunion after a long absence, rain after a long drought.

Fang Gayao didn't have any good skin on his body, and he went to bed late last night, so he went directly to Wu Wei's house. When he woke up and looked in the mirror, he realized that something was a little serious.

There was no way to see the neck, Fang Gayao was sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette, leaning against the cabinet next to him trying to find a solution, the red mark crawled directly to his chin, no clothes could cover it, just as he was thinking, he fished out an arm from behind , "I don't need it now,"

"There's no need to hide what I keep."

Wu Wei said as he put on an off-white narrow-collared shirt from the back, "This one looks good."

In the morning, the evil fire was strong, and the two of them just put on their clothes, and they could look twice more with their sleeves pulled. Fang Gayao took advantage of Wu Wei's approach, took his clothes and stood in front of the mirror, changing the subject, "Wu Yueli, what did you say?" .”

He didn't ask last night, but when he heard Wu Wei talk about finding a decent woman to marry, he was touched, but before he had time to think about it, Wu Wei was in a hurry to nourish himself. , then continued, "Are you going to find a woman?"

"Well," Wu Wei lowered his head to put on his tie, and said perfunctorily, "I've found him, so don't worry about it."

"Who?" Fang Jiayao stood still and asked, and when he turned his head, Wu Wei just stared at him, "Aren't you angry?"

Wu Wei stopped, just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him.

Fang Jiayao sat next to him, still without any obvious tone, just connected the half of the tie to help him straighten it, his two fingers shuttled back and forth on the silky satin, his legs knelt and stood, leaning against Wu He lowered his head in fear, "I know you."

As he spoke, he wrapped the tie around his wrist twice, leaned closer to him, and rarely threatened, "You will not betray me."

Wu Wei stared into his eyes, seductively kissing his thin eyelids.

The sunlight came in through the white screen window, entwining the two figures.

Wu Wei whispered in his ear,

"Good morning."

There was a big red sun on the clouds. It was the summer vacation for students, and there were not many people on the road. Fang Jiayao followed Wu Wei to the office one after the other.

Run into some old friends.

Vanke jumped up from the stool first, took Fang Jiayao's hand and started to spin around.

Fang Jiayao saw that he had tidied up his neat short hair, but his appearance hadn't changed much. Xing Nan, who was wearing square short sleeves on the stool behind him, looked more manly.

He gave Fang Jiayao a slight nod, and then pulled Vanke's collar to make him sit down, "Don't move around, the injury hasn't healed yet."

Vanke turned around and gave him a yell, "Get out, you're acting like a good old man now, but I didn't see you listening to a single word at that time."

Fang Jiayao saw that the two of them had such a deep relationship, and he knew it when he met Wu Wei.

There was no excitement in the room for a while, Lao Shen came in from the door, and Wu Wei led him to the conference room.

"Don't say a word when you come back. You miss me so much. I'll treat you tonight and go drink." The talent is slightly restrained, "I can't eat spicy food recently, otherwise I invite you to go to the newly opened authentic Sichuan restaurant."

As for why Vanke couldn't eat spicy food, Fang Jiayao didn't have time to investigate in detail, but Wu Yueli came on time.

He only glanced at it, Fang Jiayao's neck was almost as red as showing off to his face, which put Wu Yueli in a bad mood early in the morning.

Fang Jiayao saw that his clothes were still the same as yesterday, and even the meticulous pleats on his suit were strange.

"Busy all night?" Fang Jiayao opened his neckline and stretched out his hand to fan the wind, "It looks much busier than me."

Wu Yueli's expression was not good, he reached out and pulled his neckline up, and said in front of Fang Jiayao, "Did you know that Wu Wei had a woman?"

Wu Yueli found a sofa to sit on by himself, "I don't doubt at all that Wu Weixian was interested in you on a whim."

"He had at least one woman in his heart,"

"No, to be precise, it's a girl."

Wanke's face was quite unhappy, and he wanted to help Fang Jiayao with a few words to him, but Xing Nan dismissed his words when they reached his throat, and he typed a message on his mobile phone.

_No need to talk to him.

-I can make him go in 5 minutes.

Wanke stared at the phone, raised his eyebrows, and began to lean on him in doubt.

_Are you farting?

-Just like you said you were 18cm.

Xing Nan frowned, very dissatisfied, stretched out his finger to flick his forehead, and muttered softly,

"fart."

Fang Jiayao also sat down there, glanced at the conference room, then leaned on the sofa, and sat opposite him, "Tell me."

"He liked a dancing girl," Wu Yueli sipped his tea lightly, as if he was very sure, "I'll find her first."

What Wu Yueli said was true and false, he had inquired about the girl in private, but it took too long, half of the information was revealed, and the remaining half had no clue, but it would be a matter of time before he found out.

After all, Wu Wei did too many crazy things for that little girl back then.

In the past, he thought that the girl was not from a good background, and she was not serious about work, so he kept making people stumble in the middle.

But as long as he can find this person again, he will be half sure to take Wu Wei's attention away from Fang Jiayao.

So he passed a cigarette to Fang Jiayao,

"Her name is Xiao Yao."