President Fu.

Or vice president.

This is the second time Josh has heard someone call Fu Xihe that.

Josh's first reaction was that everyone didn't seem to like the surname "Xu Wei" very much.

But he soon felt that something was wrong.

The second floor is so big, when they were eating, the people at the other tables had disappeared, and there were only four of them on the entire second floor.

They stood at the stairs, and the passing waiters raised their heads frequently.

Josh dropped the peanut, took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, and walked over while wiping.

Duan Yangxu pressed down on the brim of his hat, feeling bad in his heart.

He got into this position not by lack of heart.

Just when he blurted out Fu Xihe's name, he keenly saw that Fu Xihe's expression froze for a moment, and the atmosphere became a little strange.

The very precise sixth sense made Duan Yangxu swallow the following words.

But Josh had already heard that "Boss Fu".

A pair of dark eyes stared at him, with a hint of warning in them.

Duan Yangxu: "..."

It's so difficult, accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.

Josh walked over with a normal expression, with a smile on his lips: "Boss Fu?"

Fu Xihe looked as usual, and said calmly: "You can call it outside, but don't call it that way when you go back to the company. It's not good for Vice President Lu to hear you."

Vice President Lu, the vice president of Yinba.

But usually everyone also calls him Mr. Lu very tactfully.

Josh said "Oh", "Vice President."

Fu Xihe's eyelids twitched.

Josh: "Have you enjoyed it?"

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh's eyes turned to Shen Xin, and the smile on his lips didn't change a bit, but there was more temptation in his tone that he didn't notice: "Who is this sister?"

Shen Xin: "I..."

Fu Xihe: "My aunt, Shen Wang, you can call him Sister Wang."

Shen Xin: "???"

She looked at the back of her son's head in disbelief and wanted so badly to drop the bag on his head.

You are really a filial son!It's fine if you don't recognize your mother, and you can name it blindly.

God damn Shen Wang, except for one "day", how does he have anything to do with him?

Josh was also stunned for a moment, and before he had time to recollect the joy that came from the sudden relaxation in his heart, Shen Xin's ferocious expression drew his attention away.

He said awkwardly, "Sister Shen."

Shen Xin glanced at Josh appreciatively.

Some people are just naturally likable.

But the person who is not likable by nature opened his mouth: "The two sisters Shen, I'm afraid you won't be able to distinguish them."

Josh touched his nose, "We'll talk about it when we see Sister Shen..."

Shen Xin considered the possibility of putting Fu Xihe in the chicken soup later.

No.

This is such a waste of food.

He doesn't deserve it.

Josh rarely sees Fu Xihe.

He always seems to be busy, either on a business trip or socializing.

Josh hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you for helping me. Thanks to you, it went so smoothly. You said that you need to make an appointment to invite you to dinner. May I know what number I am in?"

Fu Xihe was not short of this meal, but he did not refuse.

It's just that Fu Xihe didn't say clearly, "Wait until you finish the competition."

Josh: "..."

Yes, he is a poor man now.

Josh glanced at Duan Yangxu who was quietly waiting by the side, and knew that it was time to leave, "You take it easy, we'll leave first."

After all, Shen Xin was more careful, and said: "It's already ten o'clock, can you catch up with the dormitory gate control?"

Josh: "It's okay, I just saw a hotel downstairs, just go and stay for one night."

Before leaving, he asked Liang Jiayan to borrow 100 yuan.

Although the environment of this kind of small hotel is poor, some of them only cost 51 nights.

Josh doesn't pay much attention to this, he can sleep anywhere.

He was originally here to record, but the power went out and he didn't record. Just now He Zhi asked him to go back tomorrow morning, and he didn't plan to go back to school.

Shen Xin frowned and said, "This is so unsafe."

Josh: "It's okay, I'm a boy, what are you afraid of?"

Shen Xin rolled her eyes, and a smirk appeared on her lips: "You can stay at my house tonight, x... A Wei also lives at my house. My sister likes you very much, and always praises you. I have seen your videos, It’s great, I want to discuss it with you.”

There are traces of Fu Xihe's life everywhere in the villa.

Shen Xin hung a lot of photos in the living room, Fu Xihe was naturally among them, some were secretly taken, and some were family portraits.

Don't you want to pretend that Xu Wei won't be discovered by Josh?

Just take the person home and I'll see how you pretend.

Let you Shen Wang, let you Shen Wang!

Duan Yangxu secretly glanced at Josh, secretly speechless.

That's ok, this is the way to enter the room, and it directly pleases Mr. Fu's mother.

Josh didn't know, he knew.

The Fu family and the Shen family are married, and the youngest daughter of the Shen family is Fu Xihe's mother. It is said that she doesn't like anything, and has no special preference. Many people who want to leave her relationship fail.

Josh didn't know what good luck he had.

Duan Yangxu felt boundless emotion in his heart.

If Duan Yangxu knew that Josh got Shen Xin's love by mistake by choreographing a square dance, he would probably vomit blood.

Who would have thought of such a thing!

Josh was a little surprised by this proposal, and declined politely: "Don't bother me, I have to go to Yinba to record tomorrow, this place is closer, thank you Sister Shen."

Shen Xin still wanted to fight for it, but was interrupted by Fu Xihe: "My home is far away, and I will stay at my place at night, which is nearby."

Fu Xihe has another apartment, which is decorated like a model apartment and is not popular.

Shen Xin wanted to say something else, but Fu Xihe looked at her, "Is there any question?"

She pouted.

Josh: "I..."

Fu Xihe: "I'll send you the address and password separately, I still have a while, you can go there first."

Josh: "That..."

Fu Xihe: "Yes."

Now that the matter has come to an end, Josh stopped being hypocritical and thanked him generously: "Thank you for taking me in."

When Qiao Xi and Duan Yangxu went downstairs, Fu Xihe's WeChat had already been sent in.

He couldn't help but said: "He is not afraid that I will go to his house to steal things."

Duan Yangxu laughed dryly: "I don't trust you, and I won't let you live in his house."

Duan Yangxu is feeling a little bad right now.

Going back to Fu's house, there are still many people in the villa. Going to his apartment alone seems to have another meaning.

Duan Yangxu carefully peeked at Josh.

Josh is undeniably handsome, a style that young girls like very much these days. He has handsome features, is tall and thin, has long legs, and fair skin. The small tugs tied up casually add a bit of casualness, and he is very eye-catching when walking on the road. exist.

There was no one around Fu Xihe.

When Duan Yangxu was attending a banquet, he heard a popular star complaining about him at the bathroom door. He was either gay or not. It's about to fall.

This matter was spread by the star's opponent, which made her a laughing stock in the circle for a time.

It also allowed everyone to explore Fu Xihe's private life more.

Duan Yangxu said goodbye to Josh at the intersection.

He stood by the side of the road waiting for his assistant to pick him up. After standing for a while, he called He Zhi.

He Zhi has already returned home, and is teaching the children to do their homework. His blood pressure soars and his voice is hoarse.

Duan Yangxu's phone call came at an unfortunate time, he answered the phone impatiently, "Who is it!"

Duan Yangxu was terrified by the roar and said, "Your father."

Before He Zhi cursed, he added: "Your cash cow."

He Zhi: "..."

He Zhi calmed down, let his son write it himself, and then pushed the door out, "Father, what's the matter?"

Duan Yangxu: "Hey, do you value Josh because of Mr. Fu?"

He Zhi lit a cigarette, "Not all. At first it was because Mr. Fu cared more about him, but then I saw his talent."

Duan Yangxu: "Isn't that still because of Mr. Fu?"

He Zhi: "Boss Fu's eyes are really poisonous. I almost missed a good seed because of my prejudice. You said he was the same. At first, he was like a dance master. He didn't sing songs in the world. The first time I heard it, I was almost scared. And..."

Duan Yangxu couldn't intervene, so he could only listen to his crazily lamenting his mental journey, and finally he was happy, and said: "Mr. I'm in charge, but I still can't help but intervene to help."

Duan Yangxu woke up in a jerk, "What the hell? Cherish talent? It's not...they..."

He Zhi understood it, and said seriously: "Don't think about dirty things, Mr. Fu is different from other people."

Duan Yangxu listened to his decisive tone and thought of the scene he saw today, so he fell silent.

Is he thinking wrong?

Fu Xihe is so warm-hearted?

Duan Yangxu had a delicate expression on his face, and hung up He Zhi's phone directly, blinded.

He hadn't heard Josh's song, but now he was a little interested.

Josh's temperament is quite to his liking, he clearly knows who he is, he doesn't flatter him, he doesn't ask for resources, it's like meeting a new friend, his tone is very casual, and he has a great time tonight.

Duan Yangxu has not had this kind of experience for a long time.

Make him very comfortable and willing to continue to have a deep friendship with him.

The assistant's car hasn't arrived yet.

Duan Yangxu searched for Josh's songs, then put on the earphones.

the other side.

After Josh left, Fu Xihe and Shen Xin found a place to sit down.

The chicken soup pot had already been brought up, and Shen Xin winked while scooping up the soup: "You don't like entertaining friends, Song Ren didn't even stay overnight."

Fu Xihe: "Otherwise, let you take him back?"

Shen Xin will not give up until she achieves her goal.

On the one hand, parents are sometimes polite, and when they see their favorite juniors are homeless, they will want to help them solve the problem of accommodation.

Shen Xin's family has no shortage of rooms, and she couldn't bear to see Josh sleeping in a small hotel with 51 rooms.

Teacher Xiao Qiao is the worst, he should sleep in the castle, how can he sleep in a hotel?

On the other hand, it was too much fun to block Fu Xihe.

Shen Xin really wanted to see him cringe.

If you let Josh know that he is lying to him, oh well.

Fu Xihe has nothing to do with his mother who is afraid of chaos in the world.

As soon as he got home, he was brought here by Shen Xin without taking a sip of water.

Fu Xihe was also hungry, so he scooped up a bowl of soup to drink.

This store is very inconspicuous, but Shen Xin likes to come here very much.

Fu Xihe was not interested in listening to the inside story, and just ate the soup by himself.

Shen Xin: "Oh yes, call the driver over."

Fu Xihe paused while holding the spoon, "Why?"

Shen Xin was surprised and said, "You still want to go home with me?"

Fu Xihe frowned: "Then what?"

Shen Xin: "You left Josh at home alone?"

Fu Xihe: "He has hands and feet, and I have to wait for him to take a bath and sleep?"

Shen Xin opened her mouth, "Anyway, he has come to your territory, why don't you go entertain him?"

Fu Xihe said coldly, "I won't go."

……

The address given by Fu Xihe was indeed very close to the hotel, and it was only a little more than a kilometer to walk.

Josh just happened to be digesting food, followed the navigation and walked slowly to the community.

There is also a small episode at the gate of the community.

The security guard didn't know him, and Josh didn't have an access card, so he contacted Fu Xihe before letting him in.

It's still a high-end neighborhood.

Josh couldn't help thinking, is Yinba's salary so high?

It's a villa and an apartment.

When Josh entered the elevator, the elevator happened to come up from the underground parking lot.

The door opened, and a boy stood inside.

The boy was a little surprised when he saw him, "You..."

Josh looked at him, convinced that he didn’t know him, “What’s the matter?”

Boy: "Which floor are you going to?"

Josh: "The 15th floor."

Boy: "?"

Josh: "??"

Boy: "Did you make a mistake? The 15th floor was bought by a person and opened up. The owner is not at home all year round."

Josh thought to himself, no wonder he didn't take [-] in his eyes.

Is Yinba's salary really that high?Or is the housing price in this world not so terrible?

Josh smiled at the boy: "No, I'll go to the 15th floor, I'm his friend."

The boy didn't say anything this time, and pressed the floor.

But when the number jumped to "3", the boy finally couldn't help saying; "Josh, why are you pretending you don't know me?"

Josh: "???"

Don't know you and still need to pretend?

Who are you? !

The boy looked at him. In fact, he hadn't seen him for a while. He didn't expect Josh to look so changed. The sense of impetuosity disappeared. He was confident and sunny. He felt a little subtle in his heart, "It's my fault to leave without saying goodbye. But we can still be friends."

Josh looked at him without speaking.

Come on, tell me more and let me know who you are.

His heart was a little broken, how many people did the original owner provoke?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the boy was a little annoyed: "Josh!"

"Ding--"

The elevator arrived and the door opened slowly.

Seeing that he was just staring at himself, Josh said, "I'm sorry, I actually don't remember clearly."

The boy opened his eyes wide, "What do you mean?"

Josh apologized: "That's right, there are too many fish, I forgot which one you are."

Boy: "???"

Can this be said directly?

Josh walked out before the elevator closed.

Because the whole floor was opened up for decoration, there was only one door.

Josh stood at the door, inexplicably nervous.

He pressed the password and whispered to himself: "I'm in."

Entering the room, the switch on the wall glowed with green light, Josh turned on the light, and the whole living room was displayed in front of him.

The whole family said that the model house is not an exaggeration at all. It is mainly black, white and gray, and the decoration is exquisite and simple, but it is not popular at all.

The apartment had been cleaned and was spotless, but apparently the occupants rarely came.

The slippers in the shoe cabinet are still unopened.

Josh took a pair and found his room according to the instructions given by Fu Xihe.

The room size is not very large, but there is a toilet inside, and there are unopened toiletries and laundry pants in the closet.

It was probably put in after the decoration was completed, and it was neatly stacked, as if no one had used it.

Josh took a dental set and clothes, and went to take a shower first.

After he put on his pajamas, he found that it was a bit too big, and the cuffs and trouser legs were too long. He should have bought it according to Fu Xihe's size.

Josh wasn't short, but he didn't expect to look so big when he put on clothes. Obviously, Fu Xihe wasn't much taller than him.

He muttered to himself and rolled up his trouser legs.

I also felt that the sleeves were too long to look good, so I rolled up the sleeves.

Josh folded the changed clothes and pants, but felt a hard object.

He took it out and saw that it was Zhonghua given by the security guard.

It was only now that Josh remembered that he brought it just to put on a show. He kept smoking a cigarette, and Duan Yangxu asked him why he didn't light it?

He made a haha, saying that he was afraid of getting smoked.

In fact, Josh didn’t even have a lighter.

During the meal, Josh naturally put down the cigarette, but he still brought this box back.

Josh threw the cigarette on the bed, but after a while, he secretly took it back.

He took out one, hesitantly and carefully, like a child doing something bad, and sniffed it lightly.

The smell of tobacco is not as bad as second-hand smoke, it's a bit over the top.

Josh bit the cigarette holder, jumped out of bed in two steps, stood in front of the full-length mirror, and pretended to raise his head, because he was a bit vague with the cigarette in his mouth, "I'll give you a chance to speak clearly, or get out!"

He tensed his expression, looked at himself in the mirror for three seconds, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Too stupid.

Josh wanted to imitate others' movements of flicking cigarette ash, but he really couldn't do it after trying, his fingers were extremely stiff.

For some reason, the smoke flew out from the fingertips.

Josh let out an "ah" and subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but after taking two steps, he slammed on the brakes and froze.

The cigarette did not fall to the ground, it was held by a bony hand.

At the door of the guest room, the man who Josh thought would never appear here looked at him inexplicably.

"Your door is open."

Fu Xihe explained briefly.

He lowered his head and looked at the cigarette in his hand. There was a circle of tooth marks on the cigarette holder, and the cigarette was a little wrinkled because Josh held it in his hand.

Josh seemed to be caught by his parents, a little embarrassed, walked over slowly, "I..."

Fu Xihe chuckled, "Little mice are also sneaky when they smoke."

Josh retorted in a low voice: "No smoking, I'm playing."

wrong.

What little mouse?

Fu Xihe said that the tone of the little mouse was very serious, as if he was just calling his name.

But Josh was a little ashamed for no reason, as if the steady voice had a hook, gently scratching his heart.

Fu Xihe: "Want to smoke?"

Josh: "No smoking."

Fu Xihe nodded, "Good boy."

Josh: "..."

It's embarrassing to be called a child at an early age.

Fu Xihe moved his eyes down and pursed his lower lip lightly.

His clothes didn't fit Josh's body well, but it also made him look thinner, as if he could break if he pinched it.

Fu Xihe handed the cigarette holder to his lips, and Josh subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it.

A cluster of flames lit up.

The next second, Josh coughed earth-shatteringly.

"Try if you want, and you can refuse next time if you don't like it."

Fu Xihe looked at him, not conscious of doing anything wrong, "Looking at him secretly, but thinking about it."

Josh was still coughing and glared at him.

Fu Xihe couldn't help laughing, and when Josh looked over, he stabilized his expression again, "There is an ashtray in the room."

Josh took the cigarette down and looked around.

Fu Xihe followed in, took it at the corner, and handed it to him.

Josh took the ashtray, but did not extinguish it, waiting for the cigarette to burn up.

Fu Xihe: "Want to play again?"

Josh: "I don't believe I can't learn it."

Josh stared at the scarlet cigarette butt, the heat from the tips of his ears still lingering.

Night is a rather ambiguous time period, Fu Xihe has a strong sense of existence, just standing casually, his thoughts will fly out.

Only by looking elsewhere can Josh regain his attention.

Josh plays the piano very nimbly with his hands.

After a few tries, I finally found the feel.

Josh pinched the cigarette butt in satisfaction, and said happily: "Okay."

He raised his eyes and met a pair of deep eyes.

Josh pinched the ashtray's fingers tightly, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xihe turned around and went out, and said coldly, "Go to bed early. I'll take you there tomorrow, 08:30 is it okay?"

Josh: "Okay."

Fu Xihe nodded and said nothing more.

The door closed behind him.

Fu Xihe frowned suspiciously.

He didn't know why, but he still played such childish games with him.

He didn't even know why, he couldn't explain it, but he came over in the end.

In the previously empty room, the lights were turned on, as if someone was waiting for him.

Fu Xihe walked to the door of Josh's room step by step by accident.

The closer you get, the clearer the voice inside.

His door was not closed tightly, probably because he thought he would not come back.

Fu Xihe saw him playing with cigarettes.

As a teenager growing up, he is very curious about this kind of "toy" for adults.

Fu Xihe couldn't help teasing him.

After teasing, I feel that this is not what I should do.

It was too abrupt and too offensive.

Fu Xihe stood for a moment, then walked to his room.

But after he walked a few steps, Josh opened the door again and called him, "Vice President."

Fu Xihe's back stiffened, and it was the first time he realized what it means to have a numb scalp.

The author has something to say: Mr. Fu has a good name.

But Boss Fu was still very guilty.

I wanted to write more, but it was a bit stuck. I rewrote the beginning several times and it was too late. QAQ will be updated at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow, thank you everyone!

感谢在2020-12-1823:54:29~2020-12-2023:02:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 1 on the land;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:铃铃落落20瓶;隰有荷华、大宝、单眼皮、aher10瓶;陆上呦呦8瓶;月子5瓶;蓝六1瓶;非常感谢大家对我的支持,我会继续努力的!

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