Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Lin Cong touched his head, took his hand, and said to him lovingly, "Let's not stay here, let's go home, okay?"

"Wouldn't that be bad?"

As Shen Xi spoke, he looked at Fu Yuchu who was being ignored. Fu Yuchu looked at the message interface that popped up on WeChat on his phone. It was a message from Master He saying that he had something to do and had to leave first. He then looked at the two people in front of him who were showing affection to each other.

He was speechless.

"It was clearly a gathering of three brothers, how come I was the only one left?"

But what can he do?

I could only shake my hands helplessly.

"Go away, go away."

Lin Cong didn't say any more nonsense, took Shen Xi's hand and left.

Fu Yuchu picked up the glass of champagne and drank it all.

Then he took the elevator to the first floor. The 1st, 2nd and 3rd floors were all bars, with all kinds of people and it was very noisy. Fu Yuchu walked to the bar, and the waiter immediately became respectful when he saw it was him.

"Master Fu, what would you like to drink?"

"I won't drink anymore. I'm in a bad mood."

The waiter listened to these words and didn't say anything else, but poured him a glass of iced whiskey.

Fu Yuchu took out the rubber band in her hand and tied a ponytail.

He shook the wine glass in his left hand, and suddenly, a figure not far away attracted his attention.

Sitting in that direction was a black-haired boy with black earrings and a black shirt. The only white thing on his body was his shoes. The boy had fair skin and was holding a wine glass in his right hand. He seemed to be thinking about something and frowning. But there was another most important reason why Fu Yuchu locked his eyes on him.

'Why the hell does this look so much like Master He?'

Fu Yuchu put down the wine glass in his hand and walked towards the young man: "Hello, can I meet you?"

"No."

He Wenfu didn't even look at him and refused directly.

This move confused Fu Yuchu: "Why did you refuse so straightforwardly?"

"Because I really don't want to know you."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Why should I know who you are? Besides, I said I don't want to know you anymore, so there's no need for me to know who you are, right?"

He Wenfu then turned around and met Fu Yuchu's eyes.

"Do you know Master He?"

Hearing his brother's name, He Wenfu's handsome brows frowned slightly, but then he thought, after all, this is a mission world, so he pretended not to know him to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

"Who is that? I don't know him."

"is it?"

Fu Yuchu looked at his face carefully: "Obviously he looks a lot like him."

He Wenfu stood up directly. He was half a head taller than Fu Yuchu. "Miss, I really don't know him."

"What did you call me? Girl?!"

"Isn't it?"

He Wenfu looked at Fu Yuchu who had her hair tied in a ponytail.

"I'm a fucking man!"

"Although, the voice is a bit like a boy's, and a little higher than that of a normal girl, but, is it really not a girl? "

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, He Wenfu immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought you were... the one with long hair. Anyway, I'm sorry."

The waiter watched Fu Yuchu being humiliated, watching such an arrogant man being insulted like this.

I wanted to laugh, but because of my professional ethics, I held it back.

Fu Yuchu didn't think too much about it. He sat in the seat next to He Wenfu's seat, curled his lips slightly, stretched out his slender white hands, and directly pulled down He Wenfu's collar: "Apologize? Just saying it won't do."

The waiter was stunned by this operation. Although he had heard that few artists are straight, what he saw now felt different from what he had heard.

The screen changes——

He Wenfu was forced by Fu Yuchu to sit on the sofa next to the dance floor. Fu Yuchu had a glass of wine in his hand and seemed very interested in him.

"By the way, you really don't know Master He?"

"Auntie, no, sir, I've told you several times that I really don't know him."

"Fu Yuchu."

Fu Yuchu suppressed his inner anger and repeated his name.

Because he had said it four times before.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, you just said that I look like Mr. He, but there are many people in the world who look alike. You can't say that you know them all."

"That's right."

Only then did Fu Yuchu let go of his obsession.

"What do you do?"

"unemployed."

He Wenfu's words "unemployed vagrant" directly blocked Fu Yuchu's next words.

"Haha, then why do you still come here to spend money?"

"This……"

This was all thanks to his good brother. It was originally an ordinary vacation, but Master He had to cry, make a fuss, and even threaten to commit suicide to get He Wenfu to come to his mission world to help him.

I shouldn’t have come if I had known.

"This seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

"How not?"

Fu Yuchu's face lit up with a smile again, and he slowly approached him: "I like you, I want to get to know you, is that not okay?"

He Wenfu's head exploded.

From childhood to adulthood, Fu Yuchu was the first person to say such words to him.

The attitude of keeping strangers away from him since childhood made him unpopular at the headquarters and in various mission worlds.

Not to mention someone confessed to him.

"no!"

He Wenfu stood up suddenly, but his face showed an incredible blush, so blushing that it went all the way to his ears.

"Ok?"

Seeing his big reaction, Fu Yuchu couldn't help but reveal a hint of doubt.

"No, it's just a joke, isn't it?"

"Well, young man, we will meet again if we are lucky. I will take my leave first."

"Young man? I am?"

Fu Yuchu became even more confused when he heard these key words.

When He Wenfu realized that he had said something wrong again, he wanted to slap himself immediately.

"I've been to ancient times so many times that I'm used to it."

"I'm sorry, I'm leaving first."

Then he disappeared from Fu Yuchu's sight at an astonishing speed.

Fu Yuchu looked at her fleeing back and sneered, "So old-fashioned, would you like boys?"

Then he waved and called the waiter.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll pay for everything. I'll keep the account."

After hearing the command, the waiter nodded and bowed, then picked up the microphone and shouted.

"Mr. Fu will pay for all the expenses tonight!!"

Everyone cheered.

Master He was sitting on the plane, feeling uneasy.

He doesn't know whether his lover is safe and sound now?

Can he wait until I go pick him up?

Finally, we arrived at the isolated island around 12 noon the next day.

But the desolate scenery of the isolated island made Master He's heart hurt deeply.

Then he grabbed the scarred man who led the way by the collar and said, "Where is the person? Didn't you say he was here?"