Who is Mr. Fu's lover today?

Xie Lan was thinking about whether to private message Ye Shu to hook him up, but he was yanked off so violently that his phone almost fell into the snow.

He raised his head in bewilderment, and saw Luo Ziqi with an uneasy expression, and the handsome figure behind Luo Ziqi.

"Why are you here now?!" Xie Lan said in surprise.

Last night he talked with Fu Yun to the end. Fu Yun said that he wanted to meet again before he left, so he made an appointment for tonight, thinking that after the day's filming was over, he would tell Luo Ziqi to go out, but he didn't expect that The appointment was for Fu Yun to pick him up at four o'clock in the afternoon, but this guy came before lunch time!

"You made an appointment with him?" Luo Ziqi felt very angry, and asked bitterly, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't make an appointment with him at this time!" Xie Lan also felt strange.

Just as Fu Yun approached, Wen Sheng glanced at Luo Ziqi, and said warmly to Xie Lan, "You're leaving tomorrow. I just happen to be free today, so I want to come to you early."

It's too early!Xie Lan couldn't help complaining in her heart.

"We're not done yet." Luo Ziqi clenched her fists.

"Isn't it over yet?" Fu Yun showed a surprised expression, "Seeing that the snow is getting bigger and bigger, I thought you were almost done."

When Xie Lan was dug out of the bed by Luo Ziqi in the morning, the snow had indeed stopped, but not long after the two of them started, the snowflakes began to float up little by little. Until now, the snow has been heavy.

"...Brother Luo, do we still want to shoot?" Xie Lan asked uncertainly.

Didn't he already post the photos on the Internet just now? He thought it was over.

Luo Ziqi opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Fu Yun preempted him.

Fu Yun walked over, put the umbrella on top of Xie Lan's head, and frowned slightly: "I woke up early today, are you hungry?"

Luo Ziqi: "..."

The man under the umbrella has a jade-like face, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the umbrella are slender and fair, with a dignified and elegant demeanor all over his body.

Luo Ziqi remembered that he hadn't even shaved his beard this morning, and his hair was probably a mess, so he subconsciously moved back slightly, and then looked at Xie Lan who was facing Fu Yun.

As a male model, Xie Lan was already very tall, a full 1.8 meters [-], but Fu Yun was a little taller than him.

Two such tall people standing together, the picture is extremely harmonious.Not to mention that both of them have very good looks, and the picture of holding an umbrella in the snow is even more pleasing to the eye.

After Zi Fuyun appeared, Xie Lan's eyes could not move to other things at all, blush appeared from time to time, occasionally on the cheeks, and occasionally around the ears.

Luo Ziqi rarely saw Xie Lan like this.After all, this guy can even shoot underwear commercials with a deadpan face.

A strong sense of frustration welled up in Luo Ziqi's heart.

Speaking of returning to China, he still thought about making a good decision on his relationship this time, subconsciously he wanted to find a way to get Xie Lan.Even when he first found out about Fu Yun's existence, he didn't give up completely. After all, he firmly believed that with Fu Yun's nature, Xie Lan would never have a long conversation with him.

But at this moment, he was thinking, even if Fu Yun and Xie Lan broke up, would Xie Lan like him?

It is true that Xie Lan likes people with good-looking faces, and Luo Ziqi cannot say that he is superficial. After all, most people in the world are superficial, but some people set the threshold for "face value" relatively low, and some people have low face value. Some people have the ability to cross this threshold, and they walked into the hearts of those people, and some people...

Xie Lan has known him for many years and has always been single. Now he knows that Fu Yun's character is not good, but he fell into that trap after only knowing each other for half a month.

— the possibility is very low.

It was the first time Luo Ziqi realized this so deeply.

The possibility of making Xie Lan fall in love with him is really very low.

"... Whatever you want to eat." Fu Yun patted off the snowflakes that got into the umbrella and stuck to Xie Lan's hair, and inadvertently glanced at the man beside him, his lips curled slightly, without any trace.

"Then Brother Luo—" Xie Lan turned his head, just in time to meet Luo Ziqi staring at him, and was stunned, "Brother Luo?"

Luo Ziqi came back to her senses and asked, "...what's the matter?"

"Do you want to have lunch with us?" Xie Lan asked.

Luo Ziqi was silent for two seconds, clenched and released his fists, repeated several times, and finally said in a low voice, "...No, I'll order some takeaway."

"Then...can I leave now?" Xie Lan asked tentatively.

Remembering that she said that they were not over yet, Luo Ziqi nodded and said wearily, "Let's go, the snow is heavy, let's stop here today."

"Okay," Xie Lan smiled, "Brother Luo, I won't be back in the afternoon. I'll be back early in the evening. Remember to eat!"

"I see." Luo Ziqi nodded, cast a heavy look at Fu Yun, then turned and walked into the studio.

Xie Lan turned around and followed Fu Yun away, but he always felt that Fu Yun's enthusiasm from last night until now was a bit beyond his imagination.

After getting into the co-pilot, he squinted and asked, "Those photos made you so excited?"

Fu Yun gave him a meaningful look.

Although he asked Xie Lan to keep a distance from the photographer, he had to admit that the photographer took very good pictures.Ever since he saw those photos at dinner yesterday, the fire in his heart has never been extinguished.

Now that he finally saw a living person, he stretched out his hand and scratched Xie Lan's chin with great interest, and said with a smile, "Have you decided what to eat?"

"Just hot pot." The answer of hot pot expert Xie Lan will never change.In the past year, he has really let himself go in eating.

"Okay," Fu Yun started the car, and gave him a smiley look, "I've fed you, you can feed me again, huh?"

Xie Lan: "..."

He remembered the fact that brother Luo woke him up yesterday - this guy really didn't hide the fact that he came here specially to meet him!

What's even more sad is that after one night, even if he faced this fact, he couldn't get angry at all.

It's just a decline in IQ.

Fortunately, Xie Lan, who was lamenting to herself, was quickly distracted by Weibo.

In the end, he still couldn't help stretching out his paws to God Ye Shu.

After all, the goddess paid attention to her and even praised her, so it was too difficult to be calm.

Fortunately, Ye Shu returned quickly and had a friendly attitude.

To Xie Lan's surprise, Ye Shu came from Brother Luo's Weibo, and seemed to have privately messaged Brother Luo before following him.

This incident calmed down Xie Lan's feverish mind.

Thinking about it, even if he takes a few photos well, it is impossible to surprise Ye Shu, who has been in the fashion circle for a long time, all at once.

There must be other reasons that drove such a supermodel to pay attention to this little transparent Xie Lan.

But even so, getting the goddess to pay attention to him was still something he didn't dare to think about before.

Xie Lan was very excited, this is the feeling of Xiao Transparent being noticed by the boss!It can make people float!

But this is all thanks to Brother Luo.

Thinking of what Brother Luo said to him the day before yesterday, and their activities in the past two days, Xie Lan couldn't help being dazed.

Sitting in the driver's seat and driving the car, Fu Yun noticed Xie Lan's absent-mindedness, and felt a little strange in his heart.

He said, "Baby, what time do you leave tomorrow?"

Without pulling Xie Lan back, Fu Yun was silent for a moment, and then asked again: "Xie Lan?"

"Huh?" Xie Lan who was called by his name came to his senses and looked at Fu Yun blankly.

Fu Yun smiled again: "I was just asking what time are you leaving tomorrow?"

"I don't know yet," Xie Lan replied, "Anyway, I followed Brother Luo's command, so I should have left early in the morning."

"After listening to him like this, those who don't know think he is your own brother," Fu Yun asked seemingly casually, "How did you meet him?"

"I was interested in photography when I was in high school. My cousin said that his classmates also like photography. Once he took me out to play with Brother Luo, and we got to know each other."

Recalling what happened at that time, Xie Lan murmured: "Brother Luo liked to take pictures of scenery at first, but later...Brother Luo asked me to be his model."

Xie Lan looked out the window: "Brother Luo said that he only wanted to take pictures after he saw me. At the very beginning, he liked to take me around and take pictures while playing. In fact, it was the same as now, but at that time, Brother Luo Of course, the shooting technique is not as good as it is now, and the artistic conception is far worse."

"It's been four years, Brother Luo has become so powerful now, but I..." Xie Lan stopped while talking, a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

It is true that he is lazy, but at this moment he suddenly remembered that when he first stepped into this circle, he was also diligent.At that time, he was as crazy as Brother Luo.

A young man who had never been abroad went to places like New York and Milan alone, but failed.

Looking back now, he was surprised.

Fu Yun looked at the person beside him, his eyes swept over the slightly drooping pupils of the other person, and his heart was a little turbulent.

He subconsciously asked: "Do you need my help? I am quite familiar with the editor-in-chief of "E" magazine."

Xie Lan was surprised, turned around and teased: "I told you long ago that I needed your help, do you need to ask?"

Fu Yun came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "Can you speak on your own initiative?"

"That's true, I'm not as thick-skinned as you. If I had your skin, I would still be like this now," Xie Lan snorted, "I have already crawled into other people's beds unspokenly. You come to break my first—"

Xie Lan stopped talking.

But the unfinished language is very clear.

Fu Yun laughed lowly.

Xie Lan said bitterly: "Shut up! Don't laugh!"

"Okay, okay, I don't laugh." Fu Yun followed suit.

Xie Lan still felt resentful, and thought of another thing: "Didn't you talk about female celebrities before, did you ever spend money to support each other?"

Fu Yun looked at Xie Lan's jealous look, and smiled half-smile: "Guess what?"

Xie Lan thought about it.Fu Yun's ex-girlfriend is said to be Su Shihui, the current popular actress.

It seems that Su Shihui suddenly became popular after a costume drama more than half a year ago.

Xie Lan said unhappily: "You must have spent money on it!"

Fu Yun freed a hand to touch Xie Lan's head: "I can also spend money to support you."

This is the default.

Xie Lan waved his hand away, feeling that she was really mean-spirited, trying to find depression for herself.

He said, "Don't praise me!"

Fu Yun replied helplessly, "I see."

After the two of them finished their lunch hastily, Fu Yun took him back to his apartment directly, and picked him up by the waist as soon as he opened the door.

Xie Lan, a 1.9-meter tall man nestled in Fu Yun's arms, covered his face and said, "You are a pervert!"

Fu Yun even turned the person upside down, leaned close to Xie Lan's ear and said, "It's not my fault."

As he spoke, he hugged the person onto the sofa, and then covered himself up.

For those who have been thinking about it for a day and a night, the taste will naturally taste wonderful.

Although it's not the first time Fu Yun has met Xie Lan, but this time it's a little different.Those few photos seemed to have unearthed all the secret treasures hidden in Xie Lan's body.

Fu Yun looked at Xie Lan again, and felt that this was the first time he had looked at the person below him so carefully since they dated.

Whether it's the ends of the hair, the eyebrows, the lips, the slender waist or the straight legs and those two feet, they all make him pant and feel high.

Thinking that this is the Xie Lan in the photographer's eyes, the photographer had discovered it a long time ago, and the Xie Lan he hadn't discovered until today, Fu Yun's actions suddenly became more fierce.

His head rested on Xie Lan's back, listening to Xie Lan's moan with a little crying sound, sweat rolled down one by one.

Xie Lan finally lay on the bed, feeling like she was about to die.

It stands to reason that as a model, he often has to exercise to maintain his figure, while Fu Yun sits in the office all day, although he still has muscles, there is no reason why his physical strength is so much better than him!

To this, Fu Yun replied: "I am enjoying it, how could I feel tired."

After speaking, he bit the back of Xie Lan's neck.

Xie Lan thought to himself that he enjoyed it quite a bit, why couldn't he enjoy it later.

It's a pity that he is a pure zero, and after curiously aiming at Fu Yun's butt, he gave up the idea of ​​exploring the mystery.

Fu Yun covered Xie Lan's back, sniffing the other person's scent, gently stroking the other person's body with the hand under the quilt, feeling the warmth and shivering of the other person, somehow he had an idea.

He kissed the back of Xie Lan's ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is it true that I'm leaving tomorrow? Can't I wait any longer?"

Xie Lan was so tired that she asked in a daze, "Huh? What's the matter?"

Fu Yun kissed Xie Lan one after another: "Didn't you tell me to come to my company to find me before get off work last time? But you haven't come yet today."

Xie Lan thought of this, sneered and said: "You still say, you are honest, how did you suddenly think of this? I think you have completely forgotten before!"

Fu Yun's movements stopped.

After a while, he rubbed Xie Lan's waist and said calmly: "I was busy a few days ago, so I really forgot."

"Just fool around, I won't be fooled by you again," Xie Lan felt sleepy, yawned and got up, "I think even if you are busy, you spend all your time on those women. Come on." , I really have to leave tomorrow, let’s talk about it when I come back. Send me back first.”

Fu Yun opened his mouth and wanted to continue, but seeing that Xie Lan was already getting dressed, he stopped talking.

His brows furrowed slightly.