On the Routine of President Wen

"Tell me." Leng Jue crossed his legs, sitting on the sofa with a noble and glamorous queen, and looked back and forth at Luo Heng and Fu Yihuan, "When did you guys cheat on me? How did you get out?" Into a bed?"

"I've said it before, you don't believe it." Fu Yihuan took the hot milk that Luo Heng handed over, took a sip, and looked at Leng Jue quietly. Anyway, he and Luo Heng had already spoken thoroughly. He didn't intend to hide it anymore, and faced Leng Jue's questioning, he naturally acted frankly.

Leng Jue let out a disdainful cold snort from his nose: "I met each other in a dream, knew each other and loved each other? If it were you, can you believe the reason for such nonsense?"

Fu Yihuan shrugged. If it was him, he wouldn't believe it either. Such a reason is indeed a nonsense, but this is an indisputable fact.

Seeing that Fu Yihuan didn't speak, Leng Jue looked at Luo Heng and raised his chin: "Cousin Luo, what about you? Don't you plan to talk about it?"

Luo Heng glanced at him sideways, sat down beside Fu Yihuan, and gently kneaded his waist with his hands: "What Yihuan said is the truth, and it's the same if I say it, believe it or not."

"Hey, forget it." Leng Jue rolled his eyes, "The matter between Bai Ruoyun and Shen Chen has already become an uproar, and the Bai family hasn't spoken yet, and you plan to make it public?"

Luo Heng and Fu Yihuan looked at each other, and nodded: "Well, after my family and I get through this matter, we will find a suitable time to make it public and formally dissolve the engagement with Bai Ruoyun."

"According to what you said, uncle and aunt all know that you and Bai Ruoyun have a fake engagement?" Leng Jue looked very surprised.

"Well, they knew from the beginning." Luo Heng turned her head and concentrated on massaging Fu Yihuan, paying for her unrestrained indulgence last night.

Leng Jue frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and asked hesitantly: "Then...they also know that you...are the same as me?"

Sensing Luo Heng's hand's pause, Fu Yihuan's heart also stopped, he unconsciously clenched the hand holding the cup, and looked at Luo Heng with uneasiness and worry intertwined.

Luo Heng smiled reassuringly at him, took the empty glass in his hand, put it on the coffee table, took a deep breath, and said: "About my sexual orientation, they still don't know about it. The superior, the foundation is not stable, and Bai Ruoyun takes what they need, and temporarily cooperates as an excuse to tell them. But all these years, I have never been close to a woman, I think they should have guessed something more or less, just I didn't tell the truth, and they didn't dare to be sure."

"Then what are you going to do?" Leng Jue seemed to have recalled some bad memories, and a hint of sternness flashed across his face, "You also know how much trouble I made when I came out publicly. Huan invites trouble."

Unexpectedly, Luo Heng smiled, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, you don't know my past virtues, they can't stop me, let alone take Yi Huan."

Leng Jue laughed and said in agreement: "Yes, according to your temperament, as long as you can save your life and manage the company with peace of mind, everything else is trivial."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Fu Yihuan looked blank: "What kind of virtues did you have before? What kind of temperament are you?"

"He used to..."

"Cough cough." Seeing that Leng Jue wanted to dig out his old roots, Luo Heng interrupted immediately, and in the blink of an eye, seeing Fu Yihuan staring at him with displeasure, with "we agreed to get to know each other" written all over his face, he had to smile wryly, "I'll tell you slowly about the past, but it's actually not a big deal."

What Luo Heng said, actually aroused Fu Yihuan's curiosity. He thought about it secretly, and squinted his eyes and said, "Could it be your romantic history of wandering around the flowers?"

Luo Heng said helplessly: "Of course not. It is said that I don't even have any women to get close to. If there were men, my family members would have dug them out long ago. I promise, you are my first and only one. "

What Fu Yihuan said was very useful, so he relaxed, and stopped holding on to Luo Heng's past, and it would not be too late for the two of them to talk about it when there was a chance, there was no need to say this in front of Leng Jue, so he Turning her eyes to Leng Jue, she glanced at the oversized suitcase standing beside the sofa, and asked, "Ah Jue, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Leng Jue was forcefully stuffed with dog food by the two, covered his eyes exaggeratedly and shouted: "Ah! I'm going blind! The two straight men I always thought were showing their affection openly in front of me! My titanium alloy Dog eyes can't stand wow!"

"That's enough. Seriously, what happened? It's like fleeing from famine. What are you doing here?" Fu Yihuan said with a smile.

Leng Jue put down his hand, put on a serious face, glanced at the two of them respectively, and said word by word: "Come, catch, rape!"

Five seconds later, Leng Jue got up from the ground, hurriedly pulled back the oversized suitcase that had slid out several steps away, threw himself on the door that was mercilessly closed, and yelled loudly while beating on the door panel: "Cousin Luo! , I was wrong, I am really in trouble! Please take care of me!"

Five minutes later, Fu Yihuan plucked his ears in annoyance, sighed, and said, "Otherwise, give him another chance?"

Luo Heng sharpened his molars, opened the door, held Leng Jue who wanted to slip in when he saw the crack, and said with a cold face: "Is it really difficult?"

Leng Jue hurriedly nodded: "Really!"

"Can you speak well?"

"Definitely!"

After Leng Jue drank a whole glass of water in one go, Fu Yihuan propped his chin and asked, "It's already eight o'clock, you hurry up and go to work together after you finish talking, if you are absent again, the editors of the Danmei group will cry to death gone."

Hearing the word "go to work", Leng Jue almost spit out a sip of water before he swallowed it in time. After swallowing it with difficulty, he still choked up and coughed hysterically. Only then did he realize that his cousin Luo and Fu Yihuan kept the same smile and stared at him silently. He gave them a hard look and said succinctly, "I'm planning to resign."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Yihuan couldn't calm down anymore. He stood up abruptly, and walked up to Leng Jue in a few steps, his face full of disbelief: "What's the matter? The current Danmei group was brought up by you alone. Back then you were You vowed to carry it forward, and besides, Ah Heng is the boss, and no one is forcing you behind your back, why did you suddenly resign?"

Leng Jue's face was dark and unclear, he turned his face away, and said bluntly: "I...I'm just tired, and I want to write a novel by myself."

"You write it yourself? Forget it, you're not this kind of material, and being an editor is more suitable for you." Fu Yihuan quickly persuaded, God knows what kind of drama Leng Jue will play for himself and Luo Heng, first kill the signs, and stop. Let's talk about his thoughts.

Who would have thought that Leng Jue's face darkened all of a sudden, as if he had been hit instantly, and said in a low voice, "You think I can't do it, do you?"

Seeing how frustrated he was, Fu Yihuan didn't know whether to hit him for a moment, and was thinking about whether to be more tactful, when he heard him continue: "I have been in this business for so long, and I have read countless articles. I just tried it, and to be honest, I don’t think it’s very good when I look at it.”

"Actually, your brain is pretty good, and I often can't figure out the development of the plot." Fu Yihuan thought for a while, and from his professional perspective, he picked out an advantage.

"Really?" Leng Jue's eyes lit up, obviously he was very pleased with Fu Yihuan's compliment.

"Yes." Fu Yihuan hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and chatted about the plot along the way, "I heard that when some authors write, they will unconsciously bring themselves into it. I think there is a shadow of you in Morad."

Leng Jue suddenly lifted his spirits: "Haha, you have discovered all of this, and Morad's character design is based on me as a template!"

"Then let him and Keynes..."

"You don't understand that." Leng Jue showed an inscrutable smile, "The one who is worthy of me has to be me! Self-improvement, I have long wanted to try!"

Fu Yihuan got goosebumps from his words, gave him a perfunctory "hehe" twice, and gave him a thumbs up with black lines all over his head: "I am so narcissistic, no one can beat me."

"Yihuan, you were taken away by him." Luo Heng slowly inserted into the conversation between the two.

Fu Yihuan looked back at Luo Heng, and asked "Huh?" in confusion.

Luo Heng leaned back on the sofa leisurely, crossed his slender legs, looked at Leng Jue playfully, and said to the point: "He is purely trying to avoid Gu Yu'an."

Seeing Leng Jue froze suddenly, Fu Yihuan understood, turned around and sat down beside Leng Jue, patted his shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Ah Jue, you can hide for a while, but you can't avoid it for a lifetime, you might as well get out of here as soon as possible." After explaining, we can still give you some help, don’t you think so?”

Leng Jue glanced at Fu Yihuan and fell silent.

"Ah Heng, do you know something?" Seeing that there was nothing to be pried out from Leng Jue, Fu Yihuan had no choice but to look at Luo Heng. He and Gu Yu'an have been close friends for many years, and no matter how bad they are, they can know some clues.

Luo Heng shook his head: "I only know that Gu Yu'an has a Bai Yueguang who lied to him many years ago, even stole his heart, and finally disappeared."

Who this person is is obviously self-evident, Fu Yihuan immediately expressed dissatisfaction with this behavior of deceiving an innocent boy, frowning and looking at Leng Jue, whose head was lowering lower and lower: "A Jue, this is your fault, How on earth did you lie to him?"

Leng Jue hesitated for a while, then said in a low voice, "I made up a woman, got him drunk, and...fucked him..."

"Damn it!" Fu Yihuan took a big step backwards, his face full of shock, "You...you are really...perfect!"

Unexpectedly, Luo Heng said: "Gu Yu'an's city is unfathomable, are you sure you lied to him, not you?"

Hearing this, Fu Yihuan and Leng Jue looked at Luo Heng in unison, and said in unison: "What do you mean?"

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Cousin Leng's noble and glamorous skin hides a wild and wild soul~