I refuse this box lunch

Fu Wo's starting point is good, grasping with both hands, both to prevent thieves and wolves.

But in reality, things are different.

And in Du Hengyu's opinion, it was simply not satisfactory.

He took a glass of red wine from the waiter, and while chatting casually with the acquaintances who greeted him, he turned his body sideways, distractedly paying attention to the movements of the young man.

Luo Yuantao attaches great importance to this engagement banquet, not only because Luo Fengcheng is his only younger brother, but also because most of the people present at the banquet are Luo's close allies.So even if he was seriously ill, he had to come back to watch the ceremony, and it didn't matter if he gave up his old face and didn't want to.

If one hundred invitations are distributed, fifty people will come.

And among the fifty people, none of them were serious about getting closer to business topics.

There were a lot of gags, some with other purposes, drinking and joking, and the protagonist of the banquet hadn't arrived yet, and they were already so bored that they wanted to doze off.

As soon as Du Hengyu entered the door, he attracted a group of people with business purposes, and Fu He followed up, breaking the silence in the field.

Among the celebrities present, except those who brought their female relatives, even if there is a beautiful female companion standing next to them, as long as they are unknown, they have no scruples in this regard.After all, everyone has the love of beauty.

So Du Hengyu soon discovered that the focus now is not to worry about being targeted, but to do everything possible to worry about the young man in a dress.

The heel-length beige gauze skirts were spread out overlappingly, and a slim pearl white suit was draped over the shoulders, complementing each other with a single hanging long tassel earring.

I especially want to touch that lucky earring.

Although Du Hengyu was lucky enough to play with it for a while not long ago, dyeing that delicate earlobe a transparent and lovely red, but at the moment, he still can't help but want to see his youth under his nose.

In just a quarter of an hour, Fuhe just sat in the lower seat and fiddled with the equipment quietly, and someone stepped forward to hand over his business card five times and invited him to dance three times.

Almost, Du Hengyu was going to personally run to rescue him.

But Fu Wo can obviously solve it on his own.

With a formulaic and apologetic smile on his face, he first pointed to the simple flat canvas shoes on his feet, and then showed his professional certificate on his chest: "Sorry, I'm at work, if I do something irrelevant without authorization, the boss will fire me What about squid?"

The man in his early thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, glanced at the company he belonged to on the certificate, showing a little surprise: "So Miss, you are from the Du family, and you are a reporter?"

Fuhe nodded: "Well, today I came here to shoot the material of the engagement banquet for the company, and I'm not good at dancing."

This man is also in the category of handsome and rich. He has always considered himself to be very charming, and he can definitely compare to the previous few middle-aged greasy men who have returned home.

Hearing this, he touched his collar and smiled tolerantly: "It's okay, the newcomers haven't arrived yet. If you don't know how to dance, I can teach you, and if you don't try, how will you know that you can't dance well. Maybe it's just a lack of dance. Just a good and patient teacher."

He came prepared and seemed to be personable, but in Fu He's eyes, apart from not being able to understand human words, there was also a lingering greasiness.

Degreasing is what he does best.

Next, the man with glasses noticed that the beauty in front of him was still pretending to hesitate one second, but turned his gaze lightly the next moment, and slowly fixed his eyes on himself.Then he covered his mouth, his frightened expression gradually enlarged from tiny.

The guy with glasses thought that Fu He was interested in the dance together, and he hadn't had time to be happy. After realizing the strangeness, it was impossible for him to misunderstand him. His face was stiff, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked uncertainly: "Miss Ah Qing , what do you see? Is there something on me?"

Fuhe frowned and said nothing, and retreated a certain distance with the chair together, attracting a large group of people around to notice the movement here.

The effect was achieved, Fuhe was very satisfied, finally raised his fingers slowly, and said word by word: "Mr., there is a big spider behind your neck."

spider.

Big spider.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

People in the upper class have never seen this before, not only women start screaming and running around, men can't stand this kind of leggy and fluffy thing, it might be poisonous.For a moment, they all left a large circle centered on the man with glasses, and kept away from them.

The people at the center are even more remarkable.

Spiders are his weakness, shadowed since childhood.

So I ignored all the manners and etiquette, took off my coat on the spot and threw it on the ground, jumped up and down after jumping a long way, shaking my rope, and shouted in horror: "Spider! Where! Come and help me to see, where is there a spider on my body?" !"

The man was sweating all over his forehead, and his throat was almost hoarse.Several waiters rummaged around him for a while, and finally caught one.

The size of a fingernail, it is non-toxic, and it will die if it falls to the ground.

Fu He folded his arms, looked at Du Hengyu who had been watching him in the crowd, and raised the corners of his lips quietly.

Du Hengyu raised his eyebrows with a complimenting expression.

Once this kind of accident happened, not only the man with glasses would be ashamed, but the organizer would even lose face.

Luo Xuyang couldn't get away from his busy schedule, so he let a young man of medium height do the job of comforting the guests.He looks a bit like Luo Yuantao. Although no one knows him, he can guess that he is a certain son of Luo Yuantao.

With no power, no influence, and no connections, few people would be willing to buy him. They just rolled their eyes secretly and didn't take it seriously.

From other people's conversations, Fuhe learned that the young man's name is Luo Zhi, and he is the second younger brother of Luo Xuyang's mother.

With the back of a big tree, it's strange to be able to do so poorly.

It just so happened that the master of ceremonies came to the stage to give the opening speech, and a pair of newlyweds in grand attire walked slowly from the steps covered with red carpet.

Fuhe observed from the corner of his eye that Luo Zhi, who had apologized repeatedly to the guests, wiped his sweat silently, probably because of a slight social fear, and quickly found a corner where no one was around to watch the ceremony quietly.

I saw the best man and bridesmaids on the stage lined up from both sides, and the flower girl scattered the petals all over the audience. I don't know, I thought it was some kind of formal wedding ceremony.

The applause from the audience was sparse, without much enthusiasm. Compared with the big scene in front of them, it seemed out of place.

Fuhe followed here, but his original intention had been forgotten. He said it was to shoot material, but he really followed a group of entertainment journalists to press the shutter and shoot beside him. He didn't even notice when Du Hengyu walked beside him.

"Scare me."

"So serious."

Fuhe recalled the captured picture and observed it several times before and after. He felt that it was about the same as expected. He raised his head and smiled: "Of course I must be serious when I do things for you."

Du Hengyu, who was still somewhat resentful at first, immediately softened his heart when he heard the words. He didn't ask what was the matter, and filled his plate with the delicious soft snacks that he accidentally tasted at the banquet, and while the stage was still singing , found a quiet little flower hall in the villa, and took the young man in to sit down.

"I don't have much time to eat at night, let's fill up first, don't be hungry." Picking up one and passing it over, watching the person eat it all, I feel satisfied.

Fu Wo stopped after eating two, his mouth was dry, and he frowned after drinking the orange juice.

"how?"

"I want to drink." Fuhe stuck out the tip of his tongue unconsciously, and swept it around his lips, "I'm not a child, drinking fruit juice is boring."

Du Hengyu was a little helpless, even if he couldn't bear it, he still showed his tough attitude: "Go and see, how many people in the audience are hungry wolves who would lose their eyes just by staring at you."

After saying this, he softened his tone again, "When you go home, drink whatever you want, I'll accompany you, just don't get hurt by a hangover."

Fuhe looked at him, leisurely picked up the orange juice and drank it: "Regret for bringing me here?"

He really regretted it, but Du Hengyu didn't say anything, but lowered his voice again and sighed: "You don't know how attractive you look when you're drunk."

With a smile on his lips, Fuhe couldn't do anything else outside, so he gently kicked the man with his foot under the skirt.Once and for a while, it's like scratching the most sensitive nerve of a person.

Du Heng was both happy and helpless, and forced his thoughts to other places, "You have a good vision, this suit is quite suitable."

Fuhe tugged at the sleeves and skirt casually: "It's okay. This thing is really troublesome, and I have to pay attention to it all the way."

He raised his head and yawned a little. The inconvenience of wearing clothes made him somewhat tired, and he glanced at the man, "Are you praising me or yourself."

Du Hengyu laughed happily: "Half and half. If there is nothing else, we will leave first."

Fuhe nodded, it happened that there was an arrangement for the evening, and it was all planned.

It's a pity that the private time between the two of them didn't last long, and someone came up again.

The hair is propped up high with mousse, with distinctive features, it is Feng Zhun.

The document agreement sent by Du Hengyu before solved the plight of the family business, Feng Zhun was deeply moved, and no longer regarded him as a selfless and icy person.When we met again, the enthusiasm in my attitude increased by more than three degrees.

"Hengyu, I've been looking for you since I came here, why didn't you go to watch the ceremony. Not to mention, they made a show after another. After a while, there will be a fireworks show..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and when Feng Zhun saw Fuhe's face, his eyes were straightened.

Mr. Feng wrote straight to the end, even a man who has grown into a fairy can't arouse the slightest interest in front of him, but a woman can.

So he couldn't see Fuhe when we met last time, but he can see it this time.

What a lively beauty!

"This... This is not..." Familiar, really familiar.

Du Hengyu's expression was indifferent, his repulsive psychology was clearly revealed, he got up immediately to separate people, to guard against wolves like him!

Feng Zhun saw this meaning, couldn't be more aggrieved, and hurriedly wanted to get rid of the injustice on his body: "Heng Yu! Don't get me wrong, a brother's wife should not be bullied, I, Old Feng, still understand this. Sticking to the bottom line without wavering has always been the most valuable part of my life."

Du Hengyu flicked away the arm hooked on his shoulder, turned his head and gave Fuhe a look, which meant "don't worry, wait a moment", then gradually moved away from Feng Zhun's position in the flower hall, knowing that he had something else to say.

Unexpectedly, after this person remembered where he had met Fuhe, the first thing he said was to give him a thumbs up, and said with a low smile: "Either way to put it, you are still awesome, so quickly put Yuan Se's people in Du Below the name of the family."

Du Heng pursed his lips, but did not lift his eyelids: "Now he is not from anywhere."

Feng Zhun understood immediately: "Oh, those are my real siblings."

Even if Feng Zhun was clear about his own affairs, Du Hengyu didn't want to tell him too much, so the topic changed quickly, "Did you go to Luo Xuyang?"

"Harmful." Feng Zhun's expression faded at the mention of the name, "It's hard to say. I can't please both sides, and he has already been kicked out of the camp over there. I put down all the words, saying that my brother is not right. In the end , I did become the one who ran away for the sake of profit, and I was guilty at first."

Pausing for a while, he smiled wryly, "Now it is rumored outside that I am a family slave with three surnames, and my reputation is too bad."

Du Hengyu said lightly: "The previous ones were not good either."

The corners of Feng Zhun's mouth twitched, people seem to like to base their happiness on the pain of others when they have a happy event, can it be better?

Fu Wo stayed where he was for a short time, took off his ID, and walked up the attic lightly along the small stairs at the corner.

I heard right just now, someone is indeed crying.

The girl was only wearing a simple shirt dress, as if she had sneaked out from home.She was so skinny that her formerly beautiful face was completely destroyed by crying marks and swollen eyes, replaced by empty indifference and desperate determination.

Obviously, Ji Sha'er stood precariously by the attic, wanting to commit suicide a second time.

Fuhe said to the system: "She does this, which makes me very uneasy."

The system is puzzled: "Ji Sha'er is also a small cannon fodder in this world, and her demise will not have any impact on the plot."

Fuhe knew that he would not get such a satisfactory answer from the auxiliary tools.

So without further ado, let’s get started.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, his movements were as agile as a light and powerful feline, grabbed the girl from behind, and quickly dragged her down the edge of the railing.

In order to prevent the other party from yelling, he also covered the girl's mouth.

Ji Sha'er struggled in horror, so there was some freshness in her expression.It's not beyond the point of no return.

"Don't yell, listen to me." Fuhe spoke patiently, speaking quickly and clearly, like throwing a series of question shells, "The man who is engaged to you below is the man you like? What do you like about him? Age Big? Still rich? Or the good character of casually making others belly bigger? If it is true, then based on your conditions, you can find ten or eight, right? "

Fuhe didn't expect that he would become a realistic emotional mentor in this world, and sprinkled chicken soup.

"Whether you want to die for him, or you want to mess up the wedding and leave him with a lifetime of shadow. But people die like lights out, you won't see that day. And often people who really take this step In the middle of the jump, you will be uncontrollably timid and afraid, and even regret it to the extreme, and die painfully and uglyly, for such a scumbag, is your good life really worth it?"

Ji Sha'er's struggle became weaker, her eyes gradually focused, and she looked at Fuhe.

Finally, he said the last sentence: "I think that a person's life is like a fleeting firework. After lighting up and then going out, it can still leave a wonderful moment, but it hasn't shined much, and hasn't been truly loved by anyone. , have not been remembered for a long time, just leave like this, can you be willing?"

The last sound fell, and the palm covering Ji Sha'er was retracted. The girl knelt down on the ground with tears streaming down her face. At the same time, a large expanse of gorgeous and colorful fireworks burst into the sky in front of the villa.

Fuhe took off his coat and covered Ji Sha'er, knowing that she had lost that impulsive energy, and finally left slowly.

"A live spider plus a bottle of sedative will add up to three hundred points. It's a bad trip."

The system also felt that it was a loss, and its own host began to lose money.

Du Hengyu waited at the stairs, without asking any further questions, untied his coat and put it on the young man, "Continue watching the fireworks, let's go home."

Fuhe used fireworks as a metaphor, but he didn't really like its short-lived magnificence, so he answered without thinking much, "Go home."

He didn't know when the man built a private wine cellar at home. There were so many beautiful things in it. It was obvious from a glance that it was built hastily, but he put all his thought into all kinds of wine.

When he was drunk, he put down his glass suddenly, and said to the person opposite him a little loosely: "Du Hengyu, let's do it."

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