Knight's Love Letter

Every time Wang Qi called at the end, he would say "don't miss me too much", and Fang Shiqing didn't answer, silently hoping that he would stay in the Northeast for the rest of his life and not come back.

In fact, he only knows whether he thinks about it or not, and even if he loses his temper when he thinks about it, he is thinking about it.

He can't handle personal affairs well, and the pressure at work is also increasing.

According to the plan of the media group to which the magazine belongs, the fashion edition of "JOY Impression" will be officially released next year, and the higher-ups will send someone to be the editor-in-chief of the magazine. Editor-in-Chief of a single-line publication.

He himself didn't want to be promoted to this position. Originally, he only worked on one fashion page theme every month, and he was still able to do it without any pressure. He was only busy for a few days in the week before the publication, and the rest of the time was quite relaxed and comfortable. .With this change now, all kinds of tedious things will immediately increase.

Bear the brunt of the first thing, to contact advertisers.

"I heard that I wanted to discuss cooperation with your magazine, so I volunteered to grab it." Zheng Qiuyang grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Fang Shiqing met with various advertisers in the past two days, and felt that his lips were about to wear thin. Today, he came here with the intention of trying again. At first sight, he still couldn't accept it, and said, "Are you in charge? Don't Come play with me, brother."

Zheng Qiuyang took the folder in front of him and looked at it, and said: "Magazine advertisements don't cost much, I can still make up my mind about such a small matter, and there is nothing to talk about, just buy next year's one, leaflet Two pages, just the front one, okay?"

There is nothing wrong with this, the advertising fee for the first few pages of the magazine is the most expensive, and the average clothing brand only buys it for a season at most.For example, their magazines do not follow the high-end elite route, and most of the advertisers they often cooperate with are mostly daily chemical products, but pure fashion magazines are not like comprehensive fashion magazines. Jewelry accessories are most suitable.

Thanks to Zheng Qiuyang's blessing, Fang Shiqing was able to leave work early today.

Zheng Qiuyang said: "I went back to a Thai-style pedicure parlor last time. The technician's skills are quite good. I'll be fine when I go back. Could you please go for a pedicure?"

Fang Shiqing said: "That's impossible. I have to invite you today anyway. I have been selling these pages for several days, but I still haven't sold them. You have helped me a lot."

Zheng Qiuyang did not refuse, and followed him out with a smile.

After the two had their pedicures, the technician packed up their things. Fang Shiqing stood up and stretched his arms, saying, "The technique is quite good. It feels like the spine has become longer."

Zheng Qiuyang sat cross-legged on the couch, and said: "You will be broken if you grow up, and I won't dare to come out to play with you in the future."

Fang Shiqing smiled, crossed his hands behind his back, made a deep bend, and could see his thin and tough chest from the loose neckline.

Zheng Qiuyang held his chin, smacked and said: "Oh, you said you have such a face, but you have no breasts, what a pity."

Fang Shiqing thought he said he had no pectoral muscles, and said, "I've been too busy recently, so I'll get a fitness card later, to train my muscles, it's also good for my body."

Zheng Qiuyang didn't say any more, he really felt it was a pity, Fang Shiqing's face was too pleasing to his appetite, otherwise when Viaduct first met him, he wouldn't know that the other party was a man, and he would rush to help him anyway.But he is also a straight boob control, when he saw Fang Shiqing's face, and then looked at his chest, no matter how good his appetite was, he couldn't eat it.

If only he could easily disguise himself as someone else's face like in martial arts movies, then he could find a woman with big breasts and make her disguise as Fang Shiqing. It's awesome.

The next day, Fang Shiqing went to Zheng's Jewelry with the contract, and beat the matter to death while the iron was hot.When he was leaving, Zheng Qiuyang gave him a jewelry box, saying that it was a couple pendant designed by himself, without using particularly expensive materials, and only made a few sets for friends.

Fang Shiqing took a look at the pair of pendants, and said, "It's pretty, but I never wear a necklace, so you're just giving me such a beautiful thing for nothing."

Zheng Qiuyang waved his hand and said: "You can keep it, or you can give it away. I still have several sets. I really didn't notice that you don't wear necklaces, but you like earrings, right? I will design another earring for you next time."

Fang Shiqing became familiar with him day by day, and he didn't even bother to say polite words. He thought for a while and said, "Can I give it to my sister? She should look good in it."

Zheng Qiuyang clapped his hands and said, "Okay, this pair is just for your sister and your brother-in-law."

The divorce of Wang Qi and his wife was not widely publicized, not to mention that Zheng Qiuyang didn't know about it, even Wang Qi's younger brother Wang Chao might not know about it.

Fang Shiqing said vaguely: "...Then I will borrow flowers and present Buddha to my sister."

After that, he went to buy two platinum chains with pendants, and planned to give them to Fang Mingyu together.

He worked overtime until after nine o'clock that night, because his phone was running out of battery, and he felt that Fang Mingyu should be at home no matter what, so he left the magazine and went directly to his sister's house.

When they got outside and rang the doorbell, it was not Fang Mingyu who opened the door.

A woman in pajamas stood in the door and asked him, "Are you...Fang Shiqing?"

Fang Shiqing: "...you are?" He felt that the other person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he met him.

The woman smiled and said, "You don't remember? I'm Mingyu's college classmate. We met when she got married, but you were not so tall then, and you are even more handsome now than before."

Fang Shiqing remembered: "Ah... Sister Su Yun?"

Su Yun nodded, and explained: "I'm here on a business trip, and I was going to stay in a hotel. Mingyu said that at home...it's just her, so I came to accompany her."

In Fang Mingyu's current situation, it would be better to have a girlfriend to accompany her.

But this Su Yun was a bit impolite, she didn't say let him in, she just blocked the door to talk to him, and he couldn't just push someone away as if forcing her way in, so she asked: "Where is my sister? "

Su Yun said: "She has a cold, took medicine and fell asleep. Are you looking for something with her? Do you want to wake her up?"

The alchemist hurriedly said: "No need, let her sleep. I'll come and give her something, and you can pass it on to me."

After leaving Fang Mingyu's place, he drove home slowly.

Wang Qi didn't call yesterday or the day before yesterday, and according to the rules, he will definitely call tonight.

Fang Shiqing's cell phone had run out of battery and automatically turned off, and he didn't need a power bank, so he didn't want Wang Qi to call him.

After parking the car and going upstairs, he hummed a tune and took out the key to open the door. As soon as he turned the key, he suddenly felt that something was wrong and turned his head slowly.

A tall man was standing right behind him.

He was taken aback by the solidity, his legs were a little weak, his whole back was pressed against the anti-theft door, and he looked at Wang Qi who came out of nowhere with horror on his face.

Wang Qi whispered: "Qingqing, you are too vigilant."

Fang Shiqing scolded: "Are you sick? You! You can scare people..."

Wang Qi didn't listen to his scolding, and took half a step forward, holding his face in both hands, and kissed him involuntarily.

Fang Shiqing was foolishly kissed for half a minute before he began to resist fiercely, pushing and hitting with both hands, humming continuously in his mouth, showing a tragedy at the bottom of the food chain with a strong sense of resistance but too weak ability.

While kissing him, Wang Qi unlocked the halfway door, pushed and hugged him into the house.

Like conjoined twins, they entered the bedroom in the dark. Fang Shiqing couldn't turn on the light, but Wang Qi didn't want to turn it on at all.

In this situation, the fool also knows what Wang Qi wants to do.

Wang Qi wanted to take off his pants, but he kicked his legs wildly, and several kicks hit Wang Qi's legs. He felt that he was very strong, but Wang Qi didn't seem to feel any pain, so he pressed his pants three or two times. Pulled it off, touched the back of his hand and expanded it a few times. Before he could adapt at all, he leaned over and pressed it, cushioned it a few times, and started fucking.

Alchemist Qing was so angry that he felt that Wang Qi was using him as a masturbation cup. Even though it was a very handsome masturbation cup, it couldn't change its essential function.

He was not happy, his two bare legs kicked unwillingly, after being subdued by Wang Qi easily, he started to bite again, he tried twice to bite the muscles in Wang Qi's chest, so he had to bite his shoulder And neck, both hands are still crackling fists.

After such a toss, Wang Qi's rhythm was not affected at all. Instead, he was thrashing about while being fucked, exhausted and out of breath.

Wang Qi saw that he was bored, and his movements became more open and closed.After a while, Fang Shiqing couldn't help humming in a low voice, like screaming and acting like a baby.

When Wang Qi was finally full, Fang Shiqing was almost exhausted, lying on the bed and unable to move.

Wang Qi went to turn on the light, came over and sat next to him, lifted the half-length curly hair that blocked his face, touched his face, and said, "Do you miss me?"

Fang Shiqing kept silent, he didn't have the energy to swear now, and he didn't want to say anything other than swearing.

Wang Qi bowed his head and kissed him, and said: "It's too cold in the Northeast, and every day I go out and it's cold, and the bird hurts. What I want most all day is to wait for me to come back, so I have to let you keep me warm."

Fang Shiqing: "..." Why didn't you just freeze and fry it!

He tried his best to roll his eyes and stare at Wang Qi, and his stomach was full of obscene words greeting that bird.

Wang Qi had already put on his trousers, only his upper body was bare, and there were many bruises on his shoulders and arms.

Fang Shiqing thought he was dazzled at first, but he looked hard to be sure, what is this...Wang Qi was beaten?Who can beat him?

Wang Qi noticed his gaze, smiled indifferently, and said, "My dad beat me."

Of course Fang Shiqing has met Wang Qi's father, who is about the same height as Wang Qi, but Wang Qi has a thin figure when he takes off his clothes and puts on clothes, but Wang's father is a big man from the Northeast, with blue dragons on the left and white tigers on the right. .

Fang Shiqing is a ghost who is afraid of pain. Seeing this injury, he felt a vague pain in his flesh. Thinking about it, Wang Qi could bear it. The injury must still hurt now, but he kicked and hit him just now, and Wang Qi was in a daze. Same.

Those bruises were almost connected one by one. He couldn't see Wang Qi's back, so he probably didn't get much better. How thick a stick must be used to make it like this. Is it his own father?How much hatred?

As if guessing what he was thinking from his expression, Wang Qi said, "You won't be able to run away sooner or later, but our dad probably won't do such a cruel thing."

He has been the son-in-law of the Fang family for more than eight years, and this "our father" can only refer to Fang Shiqing's father.

Alchemist said in a hoarse voice, "What do you mean?"

Wang Qi stroked his hair and said, "I'm out with my family."

Fang Shiqing opened his eyes wide: "...Aren't you double?"

Wang Qi wiped his lips with his thumb, and said: "You have two mouths, so I have two?"

Fang Shiqing was molested by him again and exploded: "Get out, you pervert!"