Josh hummed a version of the melody, and sent the written lyrics to Dugu Qiangqiang.

Dugu Qiang was silent for a long time, then called: "Is this your new song?"

Josh: "Doesn't it sound good?"

Dugu is the strongest: "It sounds good, do you sing with that old man's voice?"

Josh: "..."

Dugu is the strongest: "Is it appropriate to sing the lyrics of love donuts with a thick voice? You wrote the word..."

Josh: "Sweet is enough, isn't it sweet? And chocolate popcorn bubble tea..."

"Stop." Dugu Qiang hurriedly yelled to stop, swallowed his saliva, "Just tell me what to do."

Josh said indifferently: "Then dream linkage."

Dugu is the strongest: "???"

Josh: "Is it okay if I can't sing?"

Dugu Qiang shook his hands, "You are really a fucking ghost."

Josh's voice is quite appropriate for this style of song.

But he sang with a rough Chinese accent just to give people goosebumps.

After deliberating over and over again, Dugu Qiang thinks that this method is also acceptable.

Anyway, going around, this is one person.

So the matter was happily decided.

Josh always felt like he forgot something.

When passing He Zhi's door, Josh remembered that he forgot to tell his manager.

After He Zhi finished speaking, he was stunned for a while, "You want to sing his song?"

Josh nodded.

He Zhi: "What about the contract?"

Josh looked at him sincerely: "I finally cooperated with the male god once, and you still let me talk about money with him?"

He Zhi: "???"

Josh looked at you like this, "Needless to say, I won't ask for the money, just treat it as my charity. By the way, brother, lend me the recording studio when the time comes."

He Zhi was shocked again: "Cooperating with you to work for nothing and still squeeze your own wool?"

Josh clasped his hands together, with a detached face: "Money is not important, life is alive, dreams are the most important."

He Zhi: "..."

Josh sent the big padded jacket to the company by express.

The same city express, he added some money, and it has arrived now.

Josh put on new clothes, a hat, and a mask, and slowly walked out of the company.

Walking on the road this time, no one must care.

Josh asked Fu Xihe if he would work overtime at night, and got the answer that he would not work overtime.

Joe: Come back for dinner?

Quickly say: "You do?"

Joe: If I ask you to eat, then I will be more sincere if I cook it myself.

Have something to say quickly: OK, I'll be right back after get off work.

Josh didn’t continue to disturb him at work.

He read the conversation several times and took a screenshot.

Fu Xihe leaned back in his chair absently, listening to the employee's report.

Sometimes he doesn't want to go to work and wants to get home early, but this is the first time he is so eager to return.

The bad mood that comes with the end of the holidays is gone.

Fu Xihe looked at the employees sitting below, and tapped his fingers on the table a few times, "Don't talk about pretty words, let's talk about something practical."

As soon as the marketing director was interrupted by him, he stopped abruptly, "..."

Fu Xihe glanced at the time, "I hope the meeting will end within half an hour."

Half an hour later, it was just time to get off work.

Although Fu Xihe didn't work overtime every day, it was rare for him to end the meeting early.

Everyone: "..."

Are you rushing to put out the old house on fire, or is the young wife at home impatient?

Fu Xihe: "Efficiency needs to be high, and the clock has already started."

The marketing director hastily sped up his speech, cut off the stage of flattery, and gave a dehydrated speech.

After half an hour.

The senior management looked at Fu Xihe's back and took a sip of water.

In order for Fu Xihe to hear clearly, they had to speed up. They were really tired!

The people who stayed behind looked at each other, and someone suddenly said, "Did you watch the trending search?"

The other person cast a meaningful look, "Look."

The first speaker gives a thumbs up.

The person who answered also gave a thumbs up.

The two touched each other.

Mr. Fu is still young after all.

Can understand, can understand.

On the same day, in a private gossip group of the company, someone shared this gossip.

Employee 1: I heard that Mr. Fu received a message from a mysterious person at the meeting today, and then he asked to end the meeting quickly and leave work on time in half an hour.

Employee 2: It is said that Mr. Fu still laughed.

Winter melon candy: qaq!

Employee 1: Tangtang, what's wrong with you?

Winter melon candy: qaq is nothing.

Winter melon candy is Fu's front desk.

She is also a fan of Josh.

She never said to the outside world that the "Brother Xu" who caused the momentary discussion was their Boss Fu.

She looked at the guessing of the sisters in the group, and she never let go.

But eating sugar alone is too lonely.

Winter Melon Tang screamed countless times in his heart, but he couldn't share this feeling with others.

She sighed, and suddenly saw the phone light up.

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Fu Xihe opened the door and entered the room.

The living room is very bright, with warm yellow lights pouring down, and there are some faint movements from the kitchen.

Fu Xihe walked to the kitchen door step by step.

As if he was afraid of disturbing something, he walked very lightly, standing quietly at the door, watching the busy people in the kitchen.

Josh wasn't wearing a coat.

He didn't know where to turn out the apron, which was a little tight, and the thin cloth cords of the apron outlined the perfect waistline of the young man.

Fu Xihe choked for breath.

He remembered the scene when he held Josh in his arms at the top of the mountain that day.

want to hug him.

This thought popped into Fu Xihe's mind.

Josh's heart moved, he turned his head, saw the person standing at the door of the kitchen, his eyes lit up, "You are back, standing at the door is scary?"

Fu Xihe's heart skipped a beat, and he pursed his lips, "Well, are you scared?"

Josh joked, "I went back to the cave when I was scared."

Josh accepted the nickname of little mouse well.

Although it was a bit embarrassing at first, it can be used as a joke now.

Fu Xihe's smile faded.

At this moment, he was able to experience the few tastes of his parents.

The number of days Fu Xueming travels on business is far greater than the days he spends at home.

But every time he came back, Shen Xin would put down the miscellaneous things in her hands and make soup for him.

Shen Xin said to him: "This is a way to maintain the relationship. Every time your dad comes home and sees me in the kitchen, he is very moved."

Her tone was very proud.

But at that time, Fu Xihe didn't understand. He just thought: the chef cuts the dishes, and the chef puts in the ingredients. You just turn on the fire and cook porridge on the phone in the kitchen. What's so touching about Dad?

But today, after Josh brought out a hot pot and unpacked the miscellaneous wrapping paper, Fu Xihe also understood his father's mood.

Whether you buy instant food or not, what matters is the love of your lover.

Josh didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he poured out the meatballs, shrimp slippery, fat beef, etc. he bought, and put some washed vegetables on the plate.

"I don't know how to cook. It's half of your breakfast in return."

Josh smiled and said, "I made my own breakfast in the morning, and you can order whatever you want to eat later."

Fu Xihe took the plate from his hand, "If you come early tomorrow, I'll make it for you."

Josh blinked and followed him: "Okay, I want noodles."

Fu Xihe: "Yes."

Josh looked at his back, feeling soft and hot in his heart.

This is really like a young couple who just got married.

He grumbled a little, but unfortunately not.

He really wanted to ask him, to what extent is it considered a successful career?

At what stage can you consider emotional matters.

Probably because the atmosphere tonight was too warm, Josh was impulsive and couldn't help asking, "Brother, do you like boys or girls?"

Fu Xihe was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes away: "Why do you ask that?"

Josh's hand holding the chopsticks was a little pale, "I'm curious."

Fu Xihe: "Boy."

Josh was startled, he didn't expect him to give the answer so quickly, and hurriedly asked: "Is there anyone you like?"

Fu Xihe's ears turned red, "What are you doing?"

Fu Xihe's heart beat fast.

He wanted to admit there was.

He wants to say, I like you.

But he couldn't say it.

He was afraid that Josh still liked that person.

Josh was also very nervous, but for some reason, his brain twitched and he said, "I just want to know when there will be wedding candy."

The hot pot is still bubbling.

The heat rises slowly, but the air seems to freeze.

The hot air dissipated, and the beating heart slowly calmed down.

Fu Xihe squeezed the space between his eyebrows and put down his chopsticks.

Josh's heart skipped a beat, "Brother..."

Fu Xihe stood up calmly, "I still have things to deal with."

Josh wanted to explain: “Brother, I’m not…”

Fu Xihe stopped in his footsteps, without turning his head, he said, "You can put it away after eating, I will clean it up tomorrow."

Josh sat blankly in place.

He was very depressed at first, but slowly, a voice came from the bottom of Josh's heart - I asked him when he could eat wedding candy, why was he so angry?

A ridiculous idea emerged in Josh's mind.

Would he, like him a little bit?

Josh's throat was dry, and his breathing became short of breath.

No way?

Is there such a good thing?

……

After Fu Xihe returned to the room, he regretted a little.

He shouldn't have turned his face like this, and Josh was just asking, shouldn't he not like himself?

He already knew.

But when Josh asked this question with a smile, Fu Xihe couldn't help being a little frustrated.

He stood there for a while with his mind blank.

Then Fu Xihe unconsciously picked up his phone and sent Xu Wei a WeChat message.

By the time he realized what he had done, the undo time had passed.

"..."

Let's talk quickly: what kind of person does Josh like?

Xu Wei was having a party with a group of friends at the time, and got a little drunk.

When he saw this sentence, he rubbed his eyes and gave himself two more.

no change.

This WeChat message was sent by his cousin.

Xu Wei thought for a long time in a daze, and replied: He likes a lot of people. It's not like you don't know that he has a spare tire from another country.

If you have something to say quickly: ?

Xu Wei: Don't you know, we are all his spare tires, we should all like him a little bit, otherwise he wouldn't hang us.

Fu Xihe's face darkened slightly.

Yes, there is such a thing.

He knew Josh because of Xu Wei's revenge, but Josh accepted all of their pursuits.

Let me tell you: which one is your favourite?

Xu Wei: Cousin, what's wrong with you?

Say something quickly: less nonsense.

Xu Wei was puzzled.

If he was sober, Xu Wei would definitely ask him to the end, but there were people urging him to drink, so he squinted his eyes to recall, and suddenly remembered something.

He touched Josh's circle of friends and took a screenshot.

Xu Wei: [picture]

Xu Wei: Well, that's it, his favorite Bai Yueguang.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-01-1123:49:35~2021-01-1221:14:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Xun Zhi 58 bottles; Tao Jiujiu 10 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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