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On the first night after Li Hui and Fang Funong separated for a long time, the two of them went to heaven after chatting, and everything was fine.

Fang Funong claimed to be living in a rare commodity, and Li Hui showed great sincerity, almost revealing Hua Zhiyue's current situation.Just when the president of Mi Ya couldn't find her public relations teacher all over the world, Li Hui instead invited Fang Funong to visit her cosmetics empire.

They left China, visited the branch of the R&D center in Japan, and when the dusk fell that day, they participated in the new product sharing session of Huazhiyue Sake Jingyan series.In the same place, the largest Pop Art tour in Asia will be held on the second day. It is said that the eccentric Pop master Jeff Albers was also invited to present his latest sculptures for the first time. "Exotic Muse" is open to the public.

In front of the spotlight, under the spotlight, facing all kinds of Chinese and foreign media and fashion people, this woman is holding the man's arm like a wife, and humbly calls herself "MrsFang".

This woman is equally ambitious and wants to build her own fashion empire, from skin care products, perfumes and even fashion and bags that will inevitably extend in the future.While other brands are still racking their brains to enter Watsons, Huazhiyue has successfully landed in Sephora and entered Fifth Avenue.Contrary to many brands that first compete at home and then go overseas, she boldly chooses to conquer overseas first and then enter the Chinese market.Sales data at home and abroad all show that her decision is completely correct.

On the soft boudoir bed in a foreign country, Fang Funong was extremely lazy, and he still didn't get up after the sun was up.Li Hui cooked the brunch herself, and when the brunch was served, she went to the other party's room to wake him up.

The quilt was wrapped up to the waist, and the bare upper body was almost completely exposed.This man had a lazy sleeping posture, his muscular lines were very attractive, and the scar on his chest did not detract from his charm at all.

Li Hui sat by the bed and leaned close to Fang Funong: "You still smell of bath liquid, you just came back, where did you go this night?"

The man on the bed sat up, even though his beautiful muscles were exposed more, he squinted his eyes half-closed pretending to be seductive, and said the words in a dignified manner, "We can't even be considered as sexual partners now, can't we give each other more space? ?”

"It's useless to seduce me." The woman touched the man's firm chest muscles with her fingers, and smiled slightly, "What do you think of yesterday's new product sharing meeting?"

"A collection of celebrities, impeccable." Fang Funong said truthfully, and then raised his eyebrows slightly, "However, the trial effect of this product is amazing, which makes me have to pay more attention to its formula."

"You have no right to know the formula before we become more 'intimate'. You just need to know that it has achieved amazing sales in Europe and America. A new formula for Asian skin, and its core raw materials come from the most famous S company in France, you even saw its closing list yesterday, didn’t you?”

Fang Funong shrugged: "You can only blame your employees for being too careless."

Li Hui didn't seem to mind this, and continued: "'Huazhiyue' is just one of the brands that I personally think is most suitable for entering the domestic market. It adheres to the cutting-edge skin care that combines plants and technology, and the packaging completely uses renewable materials. Green chemistry for extracting ingredients. I do not refuse to cooperate with top artists, nor do I refuse to please my customers with the concept of modern consumerism. For example, my men’s skin care shop on Fifth Avenue is almost full of the oldest cars Limited-edition Harley motorcycles...too many domestic companies have neither ambition nor confidence in becoming a fashion empire. But I am different, I dare to call myself Chinese culture, and dare to challenge the entire fashion industry."

The transformation of this woman is really impressive. Fang Funong said sincerely: "If I had heard these words earlier, it is very likely that I would fall in love with you again."

Li Hui leaned forward and approached Fang Funong, trying to kiss his lips: "You can still fall in love with me again now..."

When the woman's lips were about to fall on his own, Fang Funong turned his face away, not counting avoiding the other's kiss, but buried his face in the other's neck: "The base note of this perfume should be red." Cedar, musk...and neon amber?"

"Totally correct." The other party deftly resolved the embarrassment, and Li Hui no longer forced herself, and said with a smile, "I'm already very sincere, when will you give me an answer?"

"I don't know what and how much you heard from Teng Yun, but things are far more complicated than what you know."

"What's complicated? I just know that your boss is not only an idiot, but the economic situation is also very bad. Your company is dying and dragging down your development. You know, becoming the chief operating officer of a company with annual sales exceeding 40 billion Officer, the support and sense of accomplishment you can get is far more than in a company that is about to go bankrupt." Li Hui's eyes became secretive, and her smile pointed to people's hearts, "A woman who is still obsessed with you may wait for you , 3000 million will not."

Fang Funong smiled: "As you can see, I am penniless now, and I may be hacked to death on the street tomorrow by debtors. I really need money, but I don't want to wake up every day and find out I am still in the same place. With this kind of life, I may run out of inspiration after three years, and I will be a walking dead after ten years.”

"You don't have to worry about this problem at all. My market will expand to all over the world. You can focus on two tasks, or you can leave and take care of your own business."

Speaking of this, even those who consider themselves rare goods to live in can't be tempted.Fang Funong frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. I have another question."

"What's the problem?" Li Hui was very surprised when she raised Li Limei Feng lightly, "You should understand with your intelligence that this is a bargain."

"The problem is..." The man's smile seduces people to death, but the refusal makes people unable to understand, "I seem to fall in love with a sculpture."

Japan did not stay for a few days, and returned to China according to the scheduled plan. As soon as it came back, it caught up with the World Cup and entered an increasingly fierce knockout round.Fang Funong was quite enthusiastic about football when he was a student, but when he got older, he became less interested.But Xiao Song had made appointments several times, and he didn't bother to find excuses to push Tang, so he agreed to watch it with a few young people from Xiangyun Drama Club.

Xiao Song's house is on the second floor. Although it is not a high-end residential area or a rare real estate, the place is clean and spacious. It doesn't look like a place where a man lives alone.In order for everyone to enjoy watching the game, he prepared a lot of cooked food, side dishes and beer. On the contrary, he didn't eat or drink from the beginning to the end, and he didn't seem to like football very much.

Xiao Song wore a button-up white short-sleeve paired with his delicate and clean face. Not only did he not look like a fan, he didn't look like a person of this era at all.Fang Funong thought it was funny seeing him sitting upright, and couldn't help but tease him, "Hey, do you know who that No. 7 in white clothes is on the field?"

"That... I don't really understand..."

"Then tell me, what is offside is always okay?"

"It seems to be...the forward of our side and the defender of the opponent..." He answered incongruously and stuttered, obviously he really didn't watch football.

"You don't even like football, why do you insist on asking me to watch football together? Could it be..." Fang Fu Nong saw that the other party was a little flustered, and got more and more aggressive, and approached Xiao Song with a handsome face, "It's hard No, you are not interested in the ball, but in me?"

"Ah, no, it's not..." Xiao Song panicked and was dazed for a few seconds but came to his senses, with a little shyness mixed with generosity, and smiled, "They all love to watch, I just think, everyone Watching it together, it might be more atmospheric..."

A young man from the Xiangyun Drama Club interjected: "Ah Song, you are not young anymore, you hang out with us all day, why don't you find a girlfriend?"

"I used to chase girls when I was a student, but the other party thought I was an idiot, out of touch, out of touch, and rejected me after a sneer, so now I'm really afraid to deal with women again." Xiao Song Chaofang Fu Nong voted One glance, then a shy smile, "It's better to live in the drama. It is said that women are always compared to flowers. The women in the drama have slim eyebrows and Luo Ru flowery noodles, which are more charming than flowers..."

"The moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, it's not yours, so it's useless to think about it." Fang Funong pretended not to see the affection in his eyes, poured his beer with his head up, and said, "There is always a woman who understands you. It’s too much to eat because of choking.”

The typhoon that had been announced by the weather forecast for several days finally came, with strong winds and heavy rain outside.The ball was played very boring, the situation on the court was unclear, and it was still 0-0 until the second half.It was past one o'clock in the morning, and anyone who didn't score a goal would fall asleep. Fang Funong felt bored, took a sip of beer, stood up from the sofa, turned back and walked to the window——

Then he saw Zhan Yifei.He stood straight for a while, then slowly wandered a few steps, then raised his drenched face and looked at the window with a very confused look.

It was probably because he was soaked pale by the rain, his whole face shone brightly in the rainy night, and it immediately shone into his eyes.

"Why is he here..." Fang Funong frowned. He wanted to repeat the old trick and just pretend he didn't see it, but his feet couldn't move, and he couldn't move when he was fixed in front of the window.

Xiao Song was attracted by his voice, and then remembered, "I forgot, Mr. Zhan said that he would come here to find you today. Hey? Why didn't he make a call, why didn't he come up... "

The other three young people from Xiangyun Theater also often help Mi Ya build, set up exhibitions or hold roadshows, so they also know Zhan Yifei, one of them said: "It's raining too much, anyway, let Mr. Zhan enter the house first." .”

"Shut up! Watch the game."

The young people in the Xiangyun Theater didn't dare to open the door without authorization, they just watched Fang Funong sit back on the sofa again, staring at the TV screen and never moving away.

But Xiao Song could tell that this man was a little restless.The lines of his lips were drawn deeper and deeper, and his thin cheeks seemed to be sunken deeper.As the game neared its end, the game became exciting. Both sides switched offense and defense very quickly, and dangerous shots of fatal blows appeared frequently, but his mind seemed to have long been unaffected by the players on the field.

The rain hit the plantains crackling, that idiot might really be able to stand in the rain until dawn.

——Goal!In, in, in, in in...!

No. 7 in white clothes opened up the opponent's defense with a wonderful pass, and the teammate who responded took advantage of the situation to score.The commentator on the TV continuously yelled at high decibels. Fang Funong, who was sitting on the sofa, seemed to be awakened by the yelling, and got up and ran to the window.

Xiao Song shook his head helplessly and smiled, not forgetting to remind the other party, "Boss Fang, the door is on the other side."

"Too slow." Opening the window and sitting on it, Fang Funong turned his head and smiled at him, and he just went on like this.

It was probably because he stood in the rain all night and was a little dazed. Zhan Yifei looked at the man who jumped down from the ceiling on the first floor, only showing a look in his eyes that he didn't know him at all.

Fang Funong walked in front of him, held Zhan Yifei's face without saying a word, and kissed him.

Xiao Song in front of the window smiled and watched the two men embracing each other in the rain, until he heard someone behind him ask him: "Hey? Mr. Fang, is he still coming back?"

"It should be... not coming back." Xiao Song closed the window and sat on the sofa.The game is over, the team that scored a goal at the last moment has won, and the players in white jerseys are embracing wildly in celebration.The joyous atmosphere made one feel empathetic, he thought happily, this No. 7 is indeed pretty good, and he will go to the Internet tomorrow to find out what his name is.

Fang Funong drove Zhan Yifei back to his home, both of them were soaked to the skin, got into the bathroom as soon as they entered the door, undressed each other, took off their pants, gnawed and bit.

After taking a shower, Zhan Yifei sat on the bed and wiped his hair, while Fang Funong leaned against the bed and looked down at him.Both men wrapped towels around their waists. They had already kissed and bitten in the bathroom, but they were still awkwardly refusing to speak to each other first.

With a towel, all the forehead hair was pulled back from the head, and the beautiful eyes were no longer covered.After brushing his hair in a slow manner, Zhan Yifei raised his face and looked at Fang Funong, with a look of resentment but not resentment that forced the other party to speak first——

"Why don't you just walk in?"

"I forgot which floor he lives on."

"At least make a phone call."

"I didn't bring my phone."

"So," Fang Funong shook his head for being so stupid yet so obvious, and walked closer to the boy sitting on the bed, "Are you going to stay in the rain like this all night?"

"No." Zhan Yifei shook his head, "I want to bet until the end of the game. If you don't come downstairs to find me, I will go upstairs to find you. But you still came." There was a trace of cunning, "So, I won—"

Before he said a word, the man in front of him had already sealed his words with his lips.

The tongue rolls in, and as soon as the lips meet, a layer of whizzing current surges up inside the body, and flows all over the body in a blink of an eye.No matter how many times he kissed, he was still fascinated by this man's lips.Zhan Yifei closed his eyes, made his tongue submissive, and his body stretched. He could clearly feel that Fang Funong's kiss was more urgent and serious than ever before, which also urged him to devote himself to this kiss and let him Move your body back a little bit, so as to leave room for the other person to go to bed.

While the tongue is entangled and pushed, the back of the head is supported and slowly falls to the bed.Between the long and intermittent kisses, he seemed to hear a voice: Well, you won...