contract husband

Fang Jingyao waited for a long time, but Long Yu just frowned, looked at him with complicated eyes, and finally said sorry. "Jing Yao, I have never liked anyone, but I... I may have some problems myself."

Fang Jingyao finally said what he had been holding back for a few days, and he felt happy for a moment. Seeing Long Yu's reaction, he couldn't help feeling soft-hearted. As soon as his soft-heartedness reached the apex of his heart, he heard Long Yu's next words, and instantly felt cold again. to the feet.

Long Yu said tiredly: "I think both of us need to calm down."

Fang Jingyao's heart turned cold, he looked at him and said, "What do you mean?"

Long Yu rubbed the space between his brows and said, "I think the time we have been together is too short, and we still need to get along for a while to get to know each other better. I will be on a business trip in a while, so let's take advantage of this time to calm down and think about it."

Fang Jingyao asked him: "Then what about the marriage contract you asked me to sign before? Cancel it too?"

"No, I won't cancel it." Long Yu said quickly, his brows were still furrowed, and he looked at Fang Jingyao for consideration. "Delay for a while, I need to think things through."

Fang Jingyao asked him, "Have you thought about it?"

Long Yu nodded and said, "Yes."

Fang Jingyao was annoyed by him, "Okay, postpone it! Just postpone it indefinitely, I have to think about it carefully."

Long Yu frowned and said, "Jing Yao..."

Fang Jingyao didn't listen to him this time, pointed at the door and said with a cold face: "Doctor Long's door is over there, so I can leave."

The two people had a complete conflict, and the problem was not small.

Fang Jingyao didn't go back to Long Yu's place, and lived in his own house, but the smile on his face was much less, and he looked a bit sad.

He lost his interest in working, and the quarrel with Long Yu before just made him want to divert his attention, but now that he had a falling out, his mood has reached the bottom, and he can't get excited about anything, let alone work.He was lying on the sofa, holding the yellow cat in one hand and holding the mobile phone in the other, and began to browse Moments. His fingers seemed uncontrollable and couldn't help but click on Long Yu's profile picture. There was only one profile picture in Long Yu's Moments, which was still the same. Not a single daily record, like a zombie account.

Fang Jingyao curled his lips. How could this man be so calm? He couldn't help but complain about himself for several days. He didn't dare to let too many people see it, because he felt ashamed.

He scrolled down a few lines and saw Chen Xi's.Chen Xi is worthy of being the brother and sister who grew up wearing a pair of trousers with him. What he posts are all enlightened in marriage, with a pessimistic color, and what he pours down is bowls of poisonous chicken soup, which is simply unreadable.Apparently Chen Xi is still immersed in his grief. He had a fight with his wife some time ago, and the couple haven't reconciled yet.

Fang Jingyao felt that he was telling the truth. As soon as he finished talking about Chen Xi, his relationship with Long Yu turned red.

Zhuo Yifan was careful to serve his master, earnestly and filially, but no matter how careful he was, he would always hit the gun.

Fang Jingyao was sitting on the sofa chatting with his apprentices, feeling almost sad, when Zhuo Yifan's cell phone rang, Zhuo Yifan glanced at it and turned it to silent and didn't answer it.Fang Jingyao already saw the name of the caller, "Why didn't you answer Sun An's call?"

Sun An is the person in charge of Zhuo Xiaohei's studio. He is also the assistant sent by Zhuo Yifan's father. He is also a work-study college student provided by their company. The son is here, and it is regarded as the exclusive use of the imperial court, and basically does not call much if there is no major matter.

Zhuo Yifan held the phone and hid it behind him, and said nonsense with his eyes open: "Master, you read it wrong, no."

Fang Jingyao said, "Take it out and let me see."

Zhuo Yifan hid back while clutching the phone and said, "Master, I'm really not in a hurry. I just can't bear to part with you. I want to stay a few more days. My deadline is still long..."

Fang Jingyao frowned, and said to him: "You agreed to stay for half a month before you came, how long has it been? Why did you give yourself an extension? Don't talk about those useless things, you call Sun An Me, I'll talk to him." He remembered that Zhuo Yifan had also opened a new magazine, so it stands to reason that there would be no such a long vacation.

Zhuo Yifan was a little reluctant, but he still gave it, "Master, why do you want him, just tell me if you have anything to do."

While dialing the number, Fang Jingyao said, "No need, I'm afraid you'll be mad at me to death."

Sun An answered the phone very quickly, and tears almost came down when he heard Fang Jingyao's voice, "Teacher, where is Yifan with you? Great, he sends us a text message every day without saying where he is. Our boss is almost going to call the police! By the way, please help us to ask, has he finished the manuscript for this issue, his phone has been turned off and can't get through!"

Fang Jingyao looked up at Zhuo Yifan, Zhuo Yifan turned his head guiltily to look at the pattern on the pillar next to him, and dared not answer.

Fang Jingyao said: "He doesn't dare to turn off the phone now. Tell him as soon as possible if you have anything to do. You just started to draw a series. Be careful and don't open the skylight, you know?"

The other side agreed politely and was very obedient.

Fang Jingyao handed the phone to Zhuo Yifan, Zhuo Yifan pursed his lips, looked down at his sneakers, and did not leave without saying a word.

Fang Jingyao pointed at his forehead and slapped him hard, "Little bastard, you're still lying. I'm very happy that you came to see me, but you are such an adult, don't you know that work is important!"

Zhuo Yifan held back for a long time, and said angrily: "You are not here, my drawing is boring, and there is no one who can fight."

Fang Jingyao was amused by him, "As long as you can fight, as long as you are capable..."

After Fang Jingyao taught his apprentice a lesson, he was forcing him to book a plane ticket when he heard a knock on the door.

Zhuo Yifan took a look at the door, and immediately gave up. He hesitated to open the door. Fang Jingyao went over and said, "What are you doing? Who's here?"

Zhuo Yifan hugged him by the waist and refused to let him open the door, "Don't open, master, I'll cook for you, your favorite scallion oil noodles, and I'll make you five bowls..."

Fang Jingyao glanced at the time, "It's only past ten o'clock, what kind of food are you eating?"

Zhuo Yifan desperately refused to let him pass by, holding Fang Jingyao's waist and dragging him step by step, Fang Jingyao also felt that something was wrong, "What are you doing, you don't let me go see something outside!"

Fang Jingyao dragged his apprentice to walk over with difficulty, and looked through the cat's eyes. The person standing outside the door was nothing but Han Qiaoye.

Mr. Han is tall and suave, with a pair of eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling. Just standing there and looking at it makes people want to blush, not to mention holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Fang Jingyao was a little puzzled, opened the door for him and said, "Senior Brother Han, why are you here?"

Han Qiaoye was quite polite, first gave the flowers to Fang Jingyao, and then smiled and said, "There is a boring gourd who doesn't know how to fall in love, and dare not come to talk to you, let me bring him a bouquet of flowers."

The flower is a rose with gypsophila, and there is a small card on it. Fang Jingyao picked it up and took a look. There are only two words on it: Longyu.

He turned it over unwillingly, and there were only patterns on the back, and it was blank.

Han Qiaoye was also happy when he saw it, and said, "Don't read it, I reminded him to write this card. Long Yu has never been so proactive in his life. I guess this is his first time entering a flower shop."

Fang Jingyao inserted the card back and said, "I haven't had much contact with you these few days. I thought he really wanted to break up."

Han Qiaoye was a little surprised, and then smiled and said, "How is it possible? Jing Yao, you may not know that I have known Long Yu for so many years, but this year I think he is a bit popular, and he is different from before. When he was before, let alone Arguing with people, even if he said a few more words to people this day, we group of people think it's quite strange."

Fang Jingyao looked up at him.

Han Qiaoye shrugged and said: "He used to be like this, he did everything as if he had a specific set of codes, he was completely stuck in his own way, just like he had obsessive-compulsive disorder and autism, and he never communicated with people much. I have a relatively good relationship with him. It would be nice to meet him for a meal in half a year. Usually, he is in the laboratory and none of us can call him out." He added, "Oh yes, and We haven't been to where he lives now."

Zhuo Yifan next to him puffed up his chest. He has been there before, so it sounds quite honorable.

As soon as he raised his head and made such a small movement, Han Qiaoye next to him looked over and smiled at him. Zhuo Yifan's ears immediately turned red, and he turned away from him, took the flower in Fang Jingyao's hand and said vaguely, "Master, I'll go and put the flower in it." superior."

As soon as he left, Han Qiaoye followed him. Seeing him playing with the vase, he smiled softly behind him and said, "Like this? I'll give it to you next time."

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback by him. The two of them were too close. He wanted to avoid it, but Han Qiaoye got closer, and Zhuo Yifan was about to explode.Han Qiaoye reached out to grab a glass and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to get a glass."

Zhuo Yifan stood there blushing like a tomato.

Han Qiaoye chatted with Fang Jingyao in the living room for a while. He was entrusted to deliver flowers, but the owner was a dull gourd and didn't ask him to say a few words, so Han Qiaoye could only play by himself.

He chatted with Fang Jingyao for a few words, because he had a close relationship with Long Yu in high school, and Fang Jingyao was also a junior in one of their high schools, so he mentioned a few more things about their high school.

"Long Yu is not always so beautiful. His parents got divorced in high school... Have you met his parents? They are the kind of people with particularly strong personalities. Divorce is like sitting down to negotiate. They are extremely calm. .Long Yu didn’t feel very comfortable at that meeting, he just kept everything hidden and we couldn’t see it.” Han Qiaoye said, “A few times he always liked to go to the rooftop of the laboratory building and give us I was so scared that I thought he was going to commit suicide."

Fang Jingyao felt a little distressed again.

Zhuo Yifan nodded there with his face in his hands, but he didn't talk much. He talked less than usual these two days.

Han Qiaoye's eyes fell on Xiao Baimao again, he glanced at him, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you today, are you dumb?"

Zhuo Yifan got angry when he saw him, his cheek hurt even more, and he said vaguely, "You're dumb, I just have a toothache."

Han Qiaoye said, "Come here and I'll show you."

Zhuo Yifan didn't quite trust him, he hesitated and said, "Can you do it?"

Han Qiaoye was unhappy, and snorted, "Joke, am I a doctor or are you a doctor?"

Zhuo Yifan only knew that he was Long Yu's friend, Dr. Long seemed to be surrounded by the second generation of the medical system, he hesitated for a moment, then sat over and opened his mouth to let him see.

Han Qiaoye washed his hands and came over to see Zhuo Yifan still waiting with his mouth open. He was amused. He reached out his finger into his mouth and touched the side of his back molars. He just moved his finger twice. Zhuo Yifan suddenly closed his mouth in pain and let out an "ow!"He held Han Qiaoye's finger in his mouth and cried vaguely, "What's going on, it hurts so badly!"

Han Qiaoye laughed, and twitched his fingers lightly in his mouth, "Be obedient, open your mouth again, I felt like I was about to grow teeth just now."

Zhuo Yifan opened his mouth and asked him to touch it again, and Han Qiao Yezai touched his mouth carefully, not like a serious doctor.Zhuo Yifan's saliva was almost drooling, and his eyes became more and more suspicious. When even Fang Jingyao, who was immersed in sadness, couldn't help but look over, Han Qiaoye took out his finger, wiped it and said: " Wisdom teeth are growing a little bit, I will go to the hospital to take a picture in the afternoon, and it will be done after being pulled out."

With a listless expression, Zhuo Yifan nodded in agreement.