Senior is my fake wife

Fu Qiong blushed even more, hurriedly passed the things on, picked up the computer and was about to run: "...I'll go outside."

But Sui Zhen buried half of his face under his shoulders, clasped his waist tightly with his hands and closed his eyes, his two eyebrows almost twisted together, feeling sad and painful: "..."

It's hard to do it, and it's reluctant to let it go.

Fu Qiong twisted twice, thinking she was breaking free, but in fact Sui Zhen was about to run away violently.

"I want to drink water..." Fu Qiong shouted, "I'm thirsty!"

Sui Zhen finally let him go, Fu Qiong ran out with the notebook, no, it was rushing.

We are all men, and we are well aware of any changes in our bodies.

But to put it bluntly, they have been together for almost a month. Apart from daily kisses, the two of them didn't even sleep together. They didn't do anything else.

These few times when the two of them kissed when no one was around, Fu Qiong could feel that the two of them were obviously different.

What are you waiting for?

Fu Qiong's cheeks were hot, and she threw the notebook on the coffee table in a hurry, and even dropped the napkin and a few snacks. Sui Zhen stayed in the room and didn't know if she was calming herself down.

After a while, before the hotness on Fu Qiong's face subsided, Sui Zhen came out slowly and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

There was an awkward smell in the air.

Sui Zhen stood beside him and finished drinking the water, sighed, and sat down on the sofa.

"Are you changing it?" Sui Zhen said.

"It's being changed..." Fu Qiong muttered in a low voice, "Don't, don't rush..."

"..."

After the two of them broke the subject, neither of them brought it up again.Although Fu Qiong was enlightened early, she would secretly read some knowledge in this area by herself. She is a giant in knowledge and a dwarf in action.

Not to mention Sui Zhen, he has never even been in love before... I don't know if there is any knowledge that men and women have different body structures... and he is the one who bears it, right?He... what should he do...

Fu Qiong cupped her face in both hands to cool down, the more she thought about it, the hotter she became.

"... Wife." Sui Zhen sat on the sofa and touched Fu Qiong's back with his knee.

"..." Fu Qiong looked sideways at him.

"It's almost there." Sui Zhen said, "It's pretty good."

Fu Qiong froze for a moment, realized that he was saying that he was changing the t, and muttered: "...that's about it, I haven't done much."

"...Well, it's pretty good-looking." Sui Zhen said.

He gently rubbed Fu Qiong's back with his knee, and said, "...don't worry, I won't touch you."

"Ah?" Fu Qiong understood what he said, but still used modal particles to pretend to be stupid.

"I think..." Sui Zhen said behind his back, "Senior doesn't like me that much yet."

"What..." Fu Qiong said.

"Literally." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong pursed her lips, turned her head and stared at him from bottom to top: "You still think how I like you."

Sui Zhen shook his head and didn't answer him.

"Then what do you mean now." Fu Qiong said, "I think you don't like me that much and you want to fall in love with me, are you possessing again..."

He thought for a while that the metaphor was a bit broken, and coughed twice.

Sui Zhen sat down from the sofa and sat on the ground, leaning his head on his shoulder, but said in a deep voice, "Thank you for giving me the opportunity, anyway...you are not an accessory, I can be an accessory of the senior."

"..." Fu Qiong said, "You still care about this? It's really me...that's just my angry words at that time."

"I know not." Sui Zhen raised his hand and rubbed his cheek with his fingertips.

After that, Sui Zhen kept his promise and did not do anything to him.

Fu Qiong would occasionally think about what he said, but now Sui Zhen really loved him impeccably.

A month later, the Korean people officially settled in, and most of the positions in their group were vacated, and the so-called "flexible work" officially started.

Several people are scattered in the office, and it is not realistic to use the computer in turn.Everyone's pictures are large, and everyone has different parameters for strokes and so on. It is troublesome to copy and change the parameters on the hard disk.

Fu Qiong knew that this was a common method, and they didn't care about personnel matters. It's just that the higher-ups and others are determined to mess with them, so naturally they won't let them have good results.

Still have a seat and dream.

Annie discussed the matter with them specifically.

Those who want to leave are not counted, and those who stay need to make full preparations for the possible hard work in the future.

Bear the brunt of the venue.

Really let them paint in their own homes, which solved the venue problem but not the communication problem. The tasks themselves were cumbersome and stressful. Several people also said that they felt that they could not understand the current situation with their family members.

So Anne suggested that they go to her house and paint.

Afterwards, Fu Qiong went out to Annie's house every morning with a laptop and hand-painted board, and several people sat around and began to draw.

Annie's house is not big, so she removed her bed, leaving a long table with a few cabinets under it for support.You can set up desktops and notebooks along a circle.

Fu Qiong put the coffee machine, coffee milk and sugar on the small cabinet in her house.Several disposable cups, and a vase.

"You really have flowers everywhere." Annie came over to get a cup and poured milk for her coffee, "You're living a wonderful life."

"Life is so bitter." Fu Qiong took a sugar bag for her and put it in her hand, "Drink something sweet."

Annie showed him that she quietly moved back the whiteboard they bought from their group from the company in the middle of the night, and turned it into something they used for brainstorming.

"I'm good." Annie said.

"You should call me." Fu Qiong said.

From that day on, they sat around the table during the day and began to draw things at Anne's house.Sometimes they will also outsource some subsidy for the family. The company has no rules that they cannot accept private manuscripts.

"How long does it take for Fu Qiong to finish the painting?" Liao Xin said, "There are still 10 minutes to submit."

"Immediately." Fu Qiong said, "I just want to refine it."

Liao Xin put down the pen, supported his head with his hands and shook his legs: "Ah, when will this day end? In two more months, I won't be able to pay the rent."

Fu Qiong paused.

He now has more than rent and a car loan.

Coincidentally, because I didn't want Sui Zhen to know his current situation, I didn't ask him to put the matter of buying a car on hold, so I researched for half a day and chose one, and they will go to pick up the car on the weekend up.

Fu Qiong was still thinking about what to do if Sui Zhen drove him around the corner every day to the company.

"Try?" Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong took a test drive and found it very comfortable.He never dreamed that one day he would have a car of his own.

Fu Qiong took Sui Zhen for a drive, a little bit trembling, but still very enjoyable.

"Drive back." Sui Zhen said.

"You should drive it." Fu Qiong said worriedly.

Sui Zhen still encouraged him: "I'll sit next to you, what are you afraid of, don't be afraid."

After Sui Zhen said this, Fu Qiong seemed to have gained some confidence, and drove the car back smoothly.

This happened on the weekend, and Sui Zhen has been driving the car since then.Fu Qiong analyzed to him how congested the road to drive their company was. Don't turn his 10 minutes by subway into half an hour by car. Sui Zhen was right after thinking about it, so after picking up the car, Sui Zhen drove it alone.

While Fu Qiong was feeling happy, he knew that the car parked downstairs was an unavoidable burden for him.

At work, Annie didn't stop to fight for their positions, and the people in their team thought this was too outrageous, so they should post it online.

Annie is more inclined not to do this, because she feels that this is an internal behavior of the company, and it is not something completely unbreakable.So she kept negotiating with the HR side, until the HR side didn't want to answer her calls.

"It's so annoying." Annie threw the phone on the table.

"It's okay." Fu Qiong put down the pen and brought her a glass of water, "If you don't let it go, don't let it go, we have a good life here."

"You do the math, water, electricity, food and drink are not money?" Annie said, "Even if we share it equally, it's not worthwhile for us to work so hard, and if two more people are added now, the seat is too crowded Oh, Liao Xin, you said you squeezed Team Leader Fu Qiong, are you just bullying others?"

Fu Qiong huddled obediently, her hands were squeezed to the size of a hand-painted board: "It's quite warm in winter."

"What's warm?" Annie said, "No, it's really not an option to go on like this. If we finish the project next week and start working on the mobile game project, the workload can't be compared with what it is now."

"If drawing here is uncomfortable, let's take up a place in the library in the morning." A colleague suggested.

"I think it's okay." Another person said, "On weekdays, there are very few people in the library."

"But the library closes early at night." Another person asked, "Where are we going later?"

"A 24-hour store is fine." Fu Qiong said.

"Yes, we can use the air conditioner in winter." Liao Xin said, "After two months, when the Koreans go back, we may be able to get back our seats."

Annie said: "It's not a way..."

Everyone around shook their heads.

"You're still working, isn't it a bit like starting a business?" Liao Xin couldn't help laughing.

"Be patient." Fu Qiong said, "When I graduated... it seemed to be more difficult."

"I heard you said it." Liao Xin said, "Didn't I think about it at that time, did life have such ups and downs?"

"Life has always been ups and downs." Fu Qiong said.

"You look weak, but you are the one with the least mental breakdown here." Liao Xin patted him on the shoulder, "Oh, Xiaofu...it must be very happy to be your girlfriend."

During the weekend, Fu Qiong still had time to go shopping during the off-season of the project, and the decoration was nearing completion, and large furniture could be brought in.

Sui Zhen completely decorated the room according to Fu Qiong's aesthetics, with wooden style, gentle white and some small decorations with rattan, such as lamps.

The two of them drove to the furniture market and bought some more things for the house.

Fu Qiong likes shopping around these things very much, and feels happy to find the decoration style she likes in the colorful model houses, or simply go shopping with Sui Zhen.

After going to the furniture market, I went to IKEA again.

Sui Zhen may not be as enthusiastic as he is, but he seems quite happy pushing the car beside him, and occasionally answers two calls.

Feeling that Fu Qiong was looking at him, she would also look sideways at him.

After Sui Zhen answered the phone, he sighed speechlessly: "I'm so tired, I have to work overtime and do some testing tomorrow..."

"In the blink of an eye, two versions of "Meeting the Devil" have been updated." Fu Qiong sighed.