Black-bellied vs. Black-bellied: Ultimate Showdown

"Mr. Fu?" Qi Yu put his hands in his pockets, looked at the man in front of him with a smile, and said, "Why are you here?"

——Is Fu Yansheng waiting for him here?

——This man finally couldn’t help but take the initiative to come to the door?

- Haha, he has this day too!

Qi Yu seemed to be picking up something cheap, with a hint of pride on his face.

"It's a coincidence," Fu Yansheng glanced at him with an unlit cigarette in his hand, got up and said, "A client invited me to eat at this hotel where you are staying, just finished eating, waiting for the bus, I Going to go."

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, want to leave?

Didn't Fu Yansheng come to find him?

……is that a lie! ?

With that said, Fu Yansheng's cell phone really rang!

The man glanced at him, and the caller ID with the words "taxi driver" was displayed on the screen.

Looking at Qi Yu, Fu Yansheng answered the phone, and said to the man, "Yes, I'm at the Holiday Inn, and I'm still five hundred meters away from Fengchun Road..."

Qi Yu: "..."

Seeing the young man's widening eyes and the annoyance leaking out of his eyes, Fu Yansheng curled his lips and said to the phone, "I'm sorry sir, my schedule has changed, I don't need a car for the time being... I'll give it to you later... Make up a red envelope, hard work."

Qi Yu: "..."

Fu Yansheng put away the phone, looked at him and said, "Since I've already met you, let's not leave for now."

Qi Yu snorted, tilted his head and said, "Go up and sit down?"

Seeing Fu Yansheng following up, Qi Yu was relieved a little - if the man dared to leave just now, he would throw the box in his pocket into the toilet!

The two entered the room, and Qi Yu asked as usual, "Tea? Wine?"

"Let's have tea, the old man's eyebrows were pretty good last time, and he didn't drink two sips." Fu Yansheng said.

Qi Yu thought that you didn't take two sips, didn't you run away after applying the medicine yourself, and rely on me?

After calling the hotel's customer service and ordering tea, Qi Yu turned around and went to the bedroom, quietly removed the gift box in his trousers pocket, took out the contents and put it back into the pocket, leaving the box on the bedside table in the bedroom.

After coming out, Qi Yu went straight to the sofa and sat down facing Fu Yansheng, only to see that the other party was about to put the unsmoked cigarette back into the cigarette case.

"Why don't you smoke?" Qi Yu asked.

"I'm not smoking here," Fu Yansheng said with his eyes lowered, "I'm afraid it will smoke you."

The lobby downstairs is also a non-smoking area. Qi Yu guessed that Fu Yansheng originally planned to smoke the cigarette after going out, but now he came up with him, and after taking into account him, he put it back.

Qi Yu looked at him and smiled: "It's okay, you can smoke."

Fu Yansheng took a bite, and Qi Yu added, "My dad also smokes, I don't dislike the smell." He looked at the slender cigarette between Fu Yansheng's fingers and said, "Your cigarettes smell pretty good."

"If you think it smells good, you probably like it too," Fu Yansheng smiled, finally giving up the act of putting back the cigarette and asking him, "Have you tried it before?"

Qi Yu shook his head: "No."

"The later you start, the better. It's hard to quit if you're addicted," Fu Yansheng said, reaching for the lighter. At this moment, with a "click", a cluster of blue flames came to him.

Fu Yansheng was stunned for a moment, seeing what Yan Qiyu was holding in his hand, he subconsciously brought the cigarette towards him.

It was a Gatsby lighter from S.T.Dupont, with a silver cross pattern, very eye-catching.

"Are you addicted to smoking?" Qi Yu asked.

"Fortunately, there are at most two or three cigarettes a day, and it will double when the pressure is high, but I am also intentionally controlling this amount," Fu Yansheng put the lit cigarette between his lips and took a slow breath, his eyes still staring at Qi Yu's Hand, "The lighter is good."

Qi Yu put the light gadget in his hand and played with the lid open and closed for a while, then raised his eyelids and asked, "Would you like to send it to you?"

Fu Yansheng: "Send me? Why?"

Qi Yu said casually, "It's given by someone else. I don't smoke now, so it's useless to keep it."

"Is that so..." Fu Yansheng lowered his eyelids slightly and said with a smile, "I thought you bought it for me specially."

"No?" Qi Yu snorted softly, thinking that he wanted me to buy it for you specially? Think beautifully.

He pretended to put it away: "don't forget it, I'll go back to my dad."

Fu Yansheng reluctantly spread his palm towards him.

Qi Yu succeeded in his brilliance and put the lighter into the man's palm with a smirk.

"You put me before your dad in your heart, and I said no to seem a little ignorant?" Fu Yansheng held the lighter in his hand and gently rubbed it for a while, then said softly, "Thanks."

Qi Yu: "..."

When the tea came, Qi Yu got up and opened the door. The waiter came in and put the teapot and cups neatly on the coffee table, said "slow use" and backed out.

Qi Yu sat down again, and Fu Yansheng looked at his profile and asked, "What's wrong with your ears?"

Qi Yu tilted his head shyly: "How is it? Does it look good?"

Fu Yansheng's expression was a bit strange: "Why do you still put a stone in your ear, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Qi Yu almost vomited blood. Today he wore this obsidian for a day, and when others saw him, his eyes lit up. He was either bragging about being trendy or handsome.

But how did Fu Yansheng see that he was clipped? Obviously Wu Shuang asked him if he had pierced ears...

Qi Yu was suddenly a little curious again, if he and Qi Feng appeared in front of Fu Yansheng separately, I wonder if the other party would recognize them at a glance.

He tilted his head and unbuckled the earrings, not to mention, it was really uncomfortable after a day.

Fu Yansheng stared at his earlobe with a "tsk": "My face is not clear, and my ears are red again, why do you like to toss yourself so much?"

Listening to Fu Yansheng's words, Qi Yu felt in a trance that the sentence "Are you abused" that he said to his younger brother the day before yesterday came back to him!

Without thinking about it, he blurted out the words his brother retorted to him: "It's up to you."

Fu Yansheng raised his eyebrows: "You called me teacher, I can't care?"

Qi Yu snorted: "What is a teacher? It's not my wife."

Fu Yansheng: "..."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strangely ambiguous, because after Qi Yu said that, Fu Yansheng stared at him for a long time.

Qi Yu pretended to be calm and poured a cup of tea for the other party, and heard Fu Yansheng ask again: "What conditions do you need to be your wife?"

Qi Yu's hand shook and almost spilled the tea.

……Hold.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and thought about the purpose of Fu Yansheng's question.

——That is definitely not just flirting with him, maybe taking the opportunity to test the requirements of his choice of object?

Qi Yu smiled secretly, shook his head and said, "Be my wife? Then you can only listen to me alone, you can't deceive me, betray me, or disobey me, no matter what I do, you must support me, encourage me, and help me. …”

He thought about it for a while, looked at Fu Yansheng, and deliberately said in a wicked way, "I have to give birth to a baby in the future."

Fu Yansheng raised his eyebrows: "To ask for so much?"

Qi Yu: "Of course, our Qi family's door is not so easy to get in."

Fu Yansheng picked up the teacup and pondered: "How can I control you if you can't disobey you? You are contradicting yourself in your words..." After sipping a sip of tea, he said in a low voice, "I think what you lack is not a wife, but a husband."

Qi Yu: "..."

What's the matter with this man? Qi Yu suspected that if they were really together, he would probably want to **** Fu Yansheng every day! !

"Who did you have an appointment with at night? Let me put the pigeon properly." Fu Yansheng suddenly changed the subject.

Qi Yu beat the other party hard in his mind, and said without changing his face: "Meiwei's PWC department director, Qiu Rusong."

"Oh? You went to see him?" Fu Yansheng asked curiously, "What kind of person is he?"

Because Fu Yansheng is also within the scope of the confidential personnel investigating the contract, Qi Yu is not hiding these things from him now.

He briefly talked about his initial impression of Qiu Rusong, including his behavior, and asked Fu Yansheng to analyze it for him.

When he heard that Qiu Rusong gave Qi Yu a gift at the door, Fu Yansheng's eyes suddenly took on a look of scrutiny: "He didn't give me the lighter, right?"

Qi Yu's sudden seriousness shocked Qi Yu, and immediately retorted: "Of course not, he gave me a pair of Bulgari cufflinks, and I went back on the spot."

"Oh..." The lens flashed, and Fu Yansheng's eyes returned to a calm and gentle look, as if the momentary stare was just Qi Yu's illusion, "It's fine if you confiscate it."

But Qi Yu felt angry when he reacted - why did Fu Yansheng question him just now? In the eyes of the other party, is he a guy who takes a gift and turns it on to please him! ?

Fu Yansheng analyzed it for him: "Qiu Rusong's choice to give you something at the door is probably premeditated in advance. If you are photographed accepting it, it is evidence of bribery."

Qi Yu sneered: "Mr. Fu, I have this common sense."

He knew that Fu Yansheng was only worried about him, and he shouldn't be so emotional, but he just felt that there was a suffocation in his chest and there was nowhere to go.

Because that lighter was carefully selected by him to send Fu Yansheng, and there is no other person to send it to him, so he will feel uncomfortable when he is misunderstood.

But this was his own lie, and he couldn't blame the other party for anything.

The two talked about something else. Fu Yansheng seemed to sense that he was unhappy, and told him some fun things he had encountered in his work, but because of the unpleasantness just now, Qi Yu had been acting a little resentful.

Unconsciously, two hours passed, and seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, Fu Yansheng finally got up and was about to leave.

Qi Yu slowly got up to see him off, and when he got to the door, Fu Yansheng looked back at him again.

The two were separated by a distance of more than one meter, Qi Yu laughed lukewarmly and teased him: "Why, you are still reluctant to leave?"

Fu Yansheng hesitated for a moment, then suddenly walked towards him.

"What?" Qi Yu was startled, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Fu Yansheng approached him, stretched out his hand to grab his arm, and pulled the person into his arms. Before Qi Yu could react, he was hugged into his arms.

In an instant, an alarm bell rang out in his mind--is this dog man finally unable to hold back and want to do it? It's not hard to say! ?

Of course Qi Yu wouldn't be so obedient! He was stiff and ready to resist, but at this moment, he heard Fu Yansheng say in his ear: "Okay, I was just not good, I said the wrong thing... Thank you for the lighter you bought me, don't be angry anymore ,Ok?"

The man's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of begging for mercy, like a feather scratching Qiyu's heart.

Qi Yu suddenly lost his strength.

After Fu Yansheng said that, he hugged him for two more seconds before letting go of him and looking at him: "If you want to get angry again, I'll really stay."

Qi Yu's cheeks were hot, and she stretched out her hand to push the person away, her breath unsteady and said, "Who is angry? Hurry up and leave!"

Fu Yansheng's hand grasping his arm slowly slid down, slid across his wrist, stroked his palm, and scratched on Qi Yu's palm again, noticing that the other's fingers shrank sensitively, he released him completely and took two steps back. : "I'm leaving, go to bed early."

When the other party closed the door and left, Qi Yu realized that his heart was almost jumping to his throat!

He felt that the place he had just touched was burning hot, his hands, his face, his ears, including his brain...

No, he has to do something to calm down!

Qi Yu fluttered to the bedroom, grabbed a square pillow from the bed and threw it up, clenched his fists, and knocked the soft pillow out.

——This dog man dared to hug him? What a guts!

Grab another one and hit again!

——I hugged and hugged, and dared to blow on his ears? Simply foul!

Keep playing!

- Still scratching the palm of his hand? Why does this person have so many bells and whistles?

Beat you up! snort!

...

After sighing at the pillow for a while, Qi Yu realized - wait, who told Fu Yansheng that he bought the lighter! ! !

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【Interlude】

Qi Yu lit a cigarette for Fu Yansheng.

Fu Yansheng: My wife's hands are so beautiful.

Qi Yu Xianbao: Do ​​you want to send it to you?

Fu Yansheng: I don't want a lighter, I want to touch your hand.

Qi Yu: ? ? ?

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Yesterday, the gift guessing session was completely wiped out! You can't...

Or give me some flowers. ╭(￣▽￣)╮