contract husband

Fang Jingyao decided to move on Saturday, and she has been busy for the past few days. When Fang's mother was packing Fang Jingyao's things, she felt an illusion of marrying her son. There are so many things to pack.

Zhuo Yifan also came to help. He didn't have the squeamishness of a rich second generation, and he worked very neatly. He could be called a packing expert.

Fang Jingyao tried his best to compress the luggage, reducing it to five boxes, and he wanted to reduce it even more while counting.

Zhuo Yifan was listening to his master's instructions, and asked a little confused: "It's too little, the fruit plate just now looked good to me, why didn't you bring it with you, Master, you have to go again when you go." It’s so troublesome to go to the supermarket to buy.”

Fang Jingyao never thought of living alone, so he said perfunctorily, "You don't understand."

Zhuo Yifan was very honest in front of him, he said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions, but when Fang Jingyao turned around to sort out the information books, he secretly placed an order with his mobile phone and bought a set of special small and fresh ceramic fruit bowls. The address left the address where his master moved.

Fang Jingyao's cell phone rang twice. He looked down and saw that it was Long Yu. He picked it up and whispered to him while continuing to stuff the information books into the box, "Hello, Long Yu? I didn't do anything, just pack things up Well... yes, it's almost packed, and we can go there on Saturday."

Zhuo Yifan had already turned to the homepage of the Taobao store just now, and couldn't help browsing. The store is full of 1000 minus [-], can this be tolerated!I have to make up [-] yuan on the cliff!

Fang Jingyao was still chatting with Long Yu, but raised his voice before saying a few words: "What? No... No, you don't understand those brands either, huh? Have you already bought them?"

"I have consulted with friends, and they all recommended that it is not bad to use." Long Yu spoke very softly on the phone, and occasionally he could hear the slight sound of metal and glassware colliding.

Fang Jingyao scratched his hair, a little distressed: "But I also have it at home, and I want to take it to your place!"

Long Yu laughed and comforted him: "You can keep that set at home, and you can still use it when you go home for a day or two during the holidays, saving you the trouble of moving back and forth."

Fang Jingyao was also amused, "What do you mean by going home on vacation? Do I have to ask you for leave when I come back?"

Long Yu said seriously: "I guess it's hard to ask for it. I won't grant sick leave. You have to stay and let me take care of you."

Fang Jingyao chatted with him for a while, Long Yu was very busy, and he only had a few minutes to spare, and hung up after finishing his business.Fang Jingyao looked down at the phone he was holding for a while, with a strange expression on his face, he turned back to call his little apprentice, "Yifan."

Zhuo Yifan was so frightened that his phone almost fell to the ground, and immediately closed the page, "Master, I didn't waste money!"

Fang Jingyao was still in a daze, he didn't see clearly what his apprentice was doing at all, he took a deep breath and said, "Remove the box where I put the computer, and put the things back where they were."

Zhuo Yifan said, "Huh?"

Fang Jingyao coughed, "Doctor Long said he bought me a new set for home use."

Zhuo Yifan put the things back in place suspiciously, and said worriedly: "Did the Master Guild buy the wrong brand? After all, the ones used for drawing are different from the ordinary ones." He was halfway through packing, and suddenly reacted, " Oh, that's not right, why does Master Dr. Long have your key, or do you mean that you want to live with Dr. Long?"

Fang Jingyao's face was a little hot: "You care so much!"

Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up, and he smiled like a thief and moved closer, touched his shoulder and said, "Master, it's the first time I see you, I'm embarrassed, do you really care about Dr. Long?"

Fang Jingyao taught him seriously: "What's wrong with it? Is there such a superficial talk about a serious relationship? That's called tempting."

Zhuo Yifan: "Hey hey~"

Fang Jingyao was amused by his laughter, so he slapped the back of his head, and said, "Hurry up and work, and go to the study room to draw lines and stick dotted paper for me later."

"Okay~ Le!" Zhuo Yifan was particularly motivated. Compared with Luo Yi, Dr. Long seemed much more reliable. As long as it wasn't for Luo Yi, he would be pleasing to everyone else.Especially Dr. Long was kind to his master and didn't take advantage of him. What a nice person!

Fang Jingyao was sorting and reducing unnecessary luggage. The stack of several cardboard boxes looked a bit surprising, and the volume was really huge. When he thought of Long Yu's house, which was as clean as a house with a cleanliness, he was a little worried.Moving to the other party's house to live together is actually a bit like invading the other party's territory. If he is definitely not so generous, Luo Yi also met in college at the beginning, so he gradually became familiar with it.

Fang Jingyao felt a little uncomfortable thinking about that person, but soon he shook his head and forgot about him, all he was thinking about was Long Yu.Long Yu asked him to live together and share the territory, it was probably the same as what he said that day...he liked him more, right?

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Zhuo Yifan's first impression of Long Yu was good, but he was still a little worried when it came to drawing computers.His worry lasted until noon on Saturday, until the moment before he entered Dr. Long's house.

Zhuo Yifan was carrying the box to the next door, but Long Yu stopped him, pointed to his room and said, "Put it here."

Zhuo Yifan looked at him, then at his master, and he understood instantly!Joyfully moved things to Dr. Long's house, Long Yu helped Fang Jingyao in the back, and explained to him: "I bought some sports equipment in the apartment next door, and it's a bit far from the gym. You can go exercise."

Fang Jingyao was talking about playing, and when Long Yu took the key to open the next door and saw seven or eight machines inside, even gantry frames, Fang Jingyao's heart collapsed, "You really bought it?" Is it? Buying a treadmill is very interesting, why do you buy so many!"

"I have consulted with my friends. These equipments are not bad. For example, this one is for exercising parallel bar arm extension and assisted pull-ups. If you work at your desk for too long, you should exercise your shoulders and back to relax properly. The small one is for exercising abdominal muscles. Yes, I have used it before, and the effect is not bad."

Long Yu showed him a few of them, and it was very difficult at first glance. Fang Jingyao only recognized a rowing machine. He was a little annoyed when he heard the latter sentence, so he pulled his T-shirt and opened it for him to see: "It's so fresh, who knows what it is?" Like no abs..."

Dr. Long looked down, staring at his waist and studying carefully.

Fang Jingyao then angrily put down the hem of his T-shirt, "...I'll show you more clearly in a few days!"

Long Yu laughed, "Okay."

The two were talking, when they heard Zhuo Yifan calling him from the room, Fang Jingyao followed the voice to find him, and saw Zhuo Yifan standing at the door of the study holding his stack of information books and didn't know how to put them down. Looking in eagerly, as if seeing a peerless beauty, the mouth is almost drooling.

"Master, look quickly, I'll wipe it, this is too awesome!"

Fang Jingyao was a little strange, he couldn't move his feet after two steps, he said "I wipe", his expression was exactly the same as Zhuo Yifan's, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Long Yu, these two beauties can't be you Prepare it for me?"

Long Yu leaned against the door, glanced at it and said, "It's just for you. I don't know what kind of one you usually use. I asked a friend. He recommended two models to me and said they were both good, so I took them both. I moved here for you. What's the matter, is it still suitable?"

More than suitable!

A wacom Cintiq, a latest Microsoft SurfaceStudio, the most powerful dragon-slaying equipment in the world of painters, I feel like I will cry out of happiness when I touch their metal shells, and I feel good enough to use them to increase the speed by 20% There is wood!Moreover, these two products are not the most expensive, only more expensive, and the accessories and hosts add up to less than [-].

Although Fang Jingyao also saved some money, he was not willing to buy such luxurious equipment for himself. He usually used a hand-painted board to return the treasures, but now he likes it so much that he can't take his eyes off it.

Standing there, Zhuo Yifan couldn't move his feet. He couldn't put it down when he saw the two machines, touching them again and again, "I miss the studio in Beijing, I miss my Fang Boli..."

"Don't name the machine indiscriminately! Give me my last name!"

Zhuo Yifan said enviously, "It's still the master's prepared ones, my pile of broken apples counts as a ball."

Fang Jingyao taught him: "Take good care of the machine. I have been with you for so many years. How can you forget its goodness all at once?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "Master, if your previous hand-painted tablet is still there, will you still use it?"

Fang Jingyao: "...No."

Fang Jingyao is very rare for the new computer, so he tried the machine in the study room - this is the guest room where Fang Jingyao stayed before. The original bed was moved out, and the desk and bookshelf were replaced. It is even more beautiful than the small study room in the apartment. Bigger, better lighting, perfect for work.

Long Yu gave Zhuo Yifan a drink from the refrigerator, and Zhuo Yifan was flattered and said, "No need, sir, just drink water!"

Long Yu said: "Bring it to Jing Yao for me, it will take him a while to come out of the study, let him play there for a while."

Zhuo Yifan was caught off guard and forced a mouthful of dog food: "...Okay."

He brought Fang Jingyao a drink in, and saw that his master had already started experimenting with the pressure-sensitive pen. He drew a few random strokes and the outlines were very handsome. That posture, that free and easy spirit, cannot be imitated by anyone.

Zhuo Yifan took a few glances, and suddenly he couldn't help but start curling his lips. He thought of Luo Yi again. Now that Master broke up with that guy, he probably didn't want much back. He had heard that Luo Yi was going to hold a touring exhibition. I still have to toss about film and television, and I feel upset when I think about it.

He stayed with Fang Jingyao for a while, and then went out quickly. There was no one in the living room, but there was noise from the kitchen.

Zhuo Yifan looked over and saw Dr. Long wearing a plaid apron cooking, with a few small white porcelain bowls in an orderly manner, containing marinated meat and other sauces.

Zhuo Yifan rolled up his sleeves and said, "Master, let me help you, I'm very good at cooking!"

Long Yu supported the glasses on the bridge of his nose with the back of his hand, and said to him: "No, children don't need to do these things, you go to the study... Oh, it's the small study that just entered the door, not the one used by Jingyao, the one on the table over there With the contract I amended for you, go and see if there is anything else that needs to be adjusted."

One of Zhuo Yifan's greatest strengths was that he was very obedient, especially when he listened to his elders. He agreed and went to the small study.

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small theater:

Zhuo Yifan: Master, why can Master spend money indiscriminately and I can't?

Fang Jingyao (seriously): Children should stop interfering in adults' affairs!

Yifan became angry like a puffer fish.