The ultimate showdown of black belly and black belly

"Going to America?" Sihang was stunned, and subconsciously said, "Isn't Xiao Ye and the others only going there for a match?"

"Just because Xiao Ye wants to play a game? I haven't seen you watching Xiao Ye play every day," Qi Yu joked, "You didn't go there just to meet me, did you?"

Qi Yu has carefully analyzed this issue - Sihang doesn't know anything about the United States at all, and he doesn't speak English well. He went to Xicheng last year. Although he was surrounded by a group of people, he was still like a marionette. Playing, I have no clear intention of action at all.

Hearing this, Si Hang patted Qi Yu's arm and widened his eyes: "You really know how to put gold on your face!"

Qi Yu smiled and said, "If I hadn't met you last year, I wouldn't have provoked you guys... Do you still remember Mr. Xu who was with me yesterday? He was shocked when he saw me beat you. I never fought with anyone again, I just broke the precept for you."

His words were clearly blaming them, but Si Hang felt a sense of intimacy, as if following this fight, they dragged the proud and reserved nobleman into the quagmire and became just like them up.

Sihang thought to himself, no wonder he got punched last night, but Qi Yu became more and more pleasing to his eyes.

Because this person used to be close to them on the surface, but actually kept a distance, disdain to be with them, but now it is different, he looked at Qi Yu and thought happily, this guy who was blown up by his father is not also a Will be impulsive to fight the master of trouble?

"It's an exaggeration to say that I went to see you specially," Si Hang shook his head and said, "But you are indeed an important reason for me to go abroad."

Qi Yu raised an eyebrow: "Why?"

"Didn't my team enter the semi-finals last year? Xu Yizhou asked me if I wanted to follow. After all, I am the owner of the team, but my dad dislikes me playing games. If I go abroad for the reason of watching the game, he will definitely not agree. "Sihang said with a smile, "It was Xu Yizhou who gave me some advice later on. Doesn't my dad talk about you every day at home? He said he asked me to tell my dad to 'see you' as a reason, and he wouldn't Objected."

Qi Yu narrowed his eyes—it really was Xu Yizhou!

"How is your game company doing now?" Qi Yu changed the subject calmly.

"Hey, let's just do that, this year's record is not good, so we'll hang on to death." Si Hang said dejectedly.

... not dead or alive?

Qi Yu couldn't help but recall the melancholy and dazed look in Xiao Ye's eyes when he was standing on the balcony of the Xicheng Hotel and saying those words to him one night last summer...

In Sihang's view, it is just a tired toy, but to others, it may be a dream that is constantly being worn away.

Qi Yu felt a little uncomfortable, but these things are out of his business for the time being, he withdrew his thoughts, got up and said, "Okay, you have a good rest, I'll go see Tang Weiye and leave."

Si Hang smirked: "You go to see him again, be careful that he will become more and more unwilling to give up on you!"

Qi Yu was taken aback, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "That's right, then I won't go to see him, you can say hello to him when you see him."

Sihang: "...???"

***

In the afternoon, Qi Yu went back to the hotel to deal with some company investigation matters.

Reporter Yang and the others have successfully rented the villa, and began to secretly take pictures of Qiu Mingyang's goods; Under Qi Yu's instructions, they have gone to the textile factory that provided Meiwei with fabrics, intending to collect new clues.

At the same time, Qi Yu also got in touch with the professional team entrusted by Qi Yuancheng. This team is mainly responsible for monitoring the real-time sales, traffic and business activities of Aiwei's online store to speculate on the actual operation behind it.

Although the progress of the investigation is slow, it is advancing in an orderly manner.

Before getting off work, Qi Yu sent a message to Fu Yansheng: "Can't think of what to eat for dinner, can you decide?"

F1S: "Do you want to come to where I live?"

Qi Yu: "Linyuan Apartment?"

That was the address that Qi Yu sent Fu Yansheng the last time he took him to Ningcheng, he still remembered.

F1S: "Well, it's boring to eat outside all the time, I'll make some dishes for you to eat."

Qi Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Do you know how to cook?"

F1S: "Yes."

Yu: "Okay, what time should I go to see you?"

F1S: "It's fine after seven o'clock, depending on your convenience."

After chatting with Fu Yansheng, Qi Yu greeted Qi Feng and asked him to settle the dinner by himself after work, then called Wang Meng and told him to prepare a door-to-door gift for him, and he would pack it up at [-]:[-] Packed up and went downstairs.

It took exactly 10 minutes to drive from Holiday Inn to Linyuan Apartment. Qi Yu sent a message to Fu Yansheng saying "arrived".

When Qi Yu got out of the car, he saw Fu Yansheng coming out of the car.

The man came to pick him up through the spacious hallway. When he opened the door with a swiping card, his eyes shifted to the things he was carrying, and he asked, "Why are you still carrying a fruit basket?"

"I asked the bodyguard to buy it..." This was probably the only present that Wang Meng could think of to buy.

"Give it to me." Fu Yansheng smiled, and didn't dislike it, took the initiative to take the huge basket in his hand, and took him up.

The elevator stopped on the nineteenth floor. After entering the door, Fu Yansheng pointed him in the direction of the living room: "Sit down for a while, I just got home and haven't started cooking yet."

Qi Yu: "Oh..."

Good family education prevented Qi Yu from having the habit of looking around when visiting other people's houses, but he was so curious about Fu Yansheng that he couldn't help standing at the entrance and asking, "Can I visit?"

Fu Yansheng: "Just look at it."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, satisfied with the answer.

"I'm going to change clothes." Fu Yansheng went into the bedroom after finishing speaking.

Qi Yu stepped on the clean as new black oak floor and scanned around.

The decoration of the house is in a gray-blue tone and frigid style, which is somewhat consistent with Fu Yansheng's temperament, but it is a bit empty and a bit too clean.

He came to the living room, looked at the delicate sculptures on the accessory shelf for a while, and after a while Fu Yansheng came out after changing his clothes, and asked him, "What are you looking at?"

Qi Yu tilted his head and saw that the other party had changed into a black T-shirt and slim-fit trousers, which was different from the professional elite style when he was wearing a shirt and suit. At this moment, the other party looked casual and handsome, like a gentle university senior.

Qi Yu turned his gaze back to a bronze sculpture of a carriage on the accessory shelf, and asked, "Where did you buy this?"

"I didn't buy it." Fu Yansheng paused, turned and walked towards the open kitchen, and said with his back to him, "The decoration company made it for me."

Qi Yu: "..."

No wonder he felt that the place didn't look like what he had at home, but rather like a commercial house for display.

"Don't you make some decorations for the place you live in?" Since Fu Yansheng didn't buy it, Qi Yu didn't bother to look at it. He walked towards the other party slowly and teased him, "Why are you so casual?"

Fu Yansheng: "I'm not very sensitive to those things."

Qi Yu raised her eyebrows: "Then what are you sensitive about?"

Seeing him coming, Fu Yansheng gave him a sideways glance and said, "Bed."

Qi Yu: "???"

Fu Yansheng explained: "I spend most of my time outside, and I usually just go back here to sleep, as long as the bed is comfortable."

There are fresh ingredients piled up on the kitchen counter. After washing his hands, Fu Yansheng methodically divided them into several piles according to the dishes to be prepared - clam eggs, beef with onions, sea bass with green onions and ginger... It was clear at a glance what he wanted to do.

Seeing that the other party's kitchen utensils were also very new, Qi Yu asked, "How about cooking?"

Fu Yansheng: "I can't do it twice a month."

Qi Yu: "Then why do you want to do it for me?"

Fu Yansheng continued his hand-cutting movements, without looking up, he just said in a low voice, "Isn't this something fresh for you young master?"

Qi Yu smiled: "I only do it twice a month. You are quite proficient with a knife. Have you ever learned it?"

Fu Yansheng: "When I was studying for a master's degree, I often did it by myself in the UK."

Qi Yu secretly smiled, in order to lure him to the bait, the other party really tried every means to show his ability - not enough in the workplace, he even showed his ability in life at home.

After Fu Yansheng processed most of the ingredients, he finally picked up the tail of the big bass, tilted his head and said, "Go and play by yourself, I'm going to kill the fish."

Qi Yu: "..."

Qi Yu: "You kill me, I'm not afraid."

Fu Yansheng: "Scraping fish scales will splash on you."

Qi Yu took a small step back, remembering that Anne always wears an apron when she cooks, and asked curiously, "Don't you wear an apron?"

Fu Yansheng shook the knife: "...there is no such thing."

Qi Yu almost laughed out loud when he saw the stern look on the man's face just now.

He finally stopped talking, turned around and sat down at the nearby dining table. The room was deserted at first, but seeing Fu Yansheng cooking for himself there, Qi Yu felt warm.

The man's movements are not fast, but every step is very clear, and his calm posture is very pleasing to the eye.

Although he knew that Fu Yansheng was deliberately showing off, Qi Yu admitted that he was very moved, and he had already begun to fantasize about how this person followed him to California to study with him, and "washed his hands and made soup" for himself every day.

Fu Yansheng cooked four dishes and one soup, which took a total of four and ten minutes, and then opened a bottle of white wine.

After sitting down, after Qi Yu took a few sips, Fu Yansheng asked, "How is it?"

"Not bad." Qi Yu didn't say polite words. Of course, the dishes made by the other party can't be compared with those made by chefs in high-end restaurants outside, but from the perspective of home cooking, they can get full marks.

The key point was that he watched Fu Yansheng make this meal for himself, not to mention the satisfaction in his heart.

Fu Yansheng took a sip of wine, then asked Qi Yu: "What happened to your fight last night?"

Qi Yu raised his eyelids, and wondered if Xu Yizhou didn't tell you?But Fu Yansheng liked to pretend to be stupid with him so much, he didn't tell the truth, and calmly told what happened last night at the dinner table.

Fu Yansheng frowned.

Qi Yu saw that his expression was unkind, and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm impulsive? I know, I've already reflected on it... Sihang and Tang Weiye are still living in a private hospital, and the daily expenses of [-] yuan are all from me. Come out, do you think I would? But when they said that kind of thing, I was really pissed off, saying that anyone can do it, it’s not okay to involve my mother and my brother, and it’s better to have a fight so that they can remember."

Fu Yansheng clinked glasses with him, and smiled coldly: "How can they have a long memory with just such a small injury?"

The author has something to say: [Interlude]

Tang Weiye stared at the flowers sent by Qi Yu, thinking for a while: Why didn't Qi Yu come to see me?Has he finished chatting with Sihang yet?My head hurts so much, I need him to touch it to get better...

Si Hang appeared with a swollen face: Don't wait for him to leave.

Tang Weiye:? ? ?