I refuse this box lunch

Fowler had inquired before, how many participants were there in the alliance's first "Cheese Contest".

From the data collected by the system, it can be known that the answer is an extremely astonishing number, which is close to the once-popular "Executive Singer Contest" and "I am a big star in the league".

The times are constantly changing, old competitions have been dusted and gradually faded out of people's vision, while new competitions are emerging one after another, refurbishing more and more tricks.It makes sense for the league to turn yellow. After all, there are so many "cheese fans" who are keen on this, and almost every old driver per capita.

No, half a month before the game, tall buildings began to be built on the ground in the World Forum, and everyone's discussions on the game have always maintained a high level of enthusiasm.

Among them is the fairness of the competition system.

After all, the executors are in different worlds. Even if they are in the same computing dimension because of the system connection, some variables that affect fairness still exist objectively and cannot be eliminated.

For example, monsters and immortal cultivators can last for a month without moving. With such a long time condition, it may not be a problem to make thousands of poses.There are also those whose family members are directly divided and rotated. Compared with them, ordinary people will definitely lose.

Because of the various differences in world levels, the division of rules inside must be rationalized.

The alliance planning department was rather open-minded, accepting suggestions widely, and perfecting them non-stop. After a week, the detailed rules of the competition were issued, and the competition finally kicked off and started on time.

Fuhe's ankle was the same as his wrist, so thin that it would break if it was folded, it was white and resting on Du Hengyu's neck, sometimes shaking gently, sometimes slowly.

Curled up arc is the most beautiful, continuing to fluctuate continuously along the waistline, forming a beautiful knot.

The bed was still too soft, and it would make a creaking sound when it was changed to a large leather chair, and the bathtub was too slippery, even if Fu He was sitting on Du Hengyu's lap, the water would splash everywhere if he didn't use his soles of his feet.

Du Hengyu grabbed Fuhe's slippery leg with one hand, and supported his waist with the other. The two faced each other, and they could clearly see the expression changes on each other's faces.

Fuhe squinted his eyes, and liked the forbearance of Du Hengyu gently locking his eyebrows, and even the lip line drawn from his thin lips was charming.

Seeing someone open his eyelids to look over, he hurriedly raised his hand to cover half of his face, his eyelashes and forehead were all wet, only his upturned nose and bright red lips were exposed, and he moved slightly: "Don't look at me. "

There is an imperceptible shyness embedded in the trembling syllables.

The strength of the callused palms suddenly increased, and once they were gathered together, the distance between the two of them was greatly reduced. Du Hengyu obediently closed his eyes and did not look at him. A long kiss deep down the throat.

On the basis of reviewing last night, they added a little love to the depths that they couldn't help themselves.

The water flow becomes a natural adjustment, one round of warm, one round of heat, and finally wash away all the traces that once existed.

Fu He didn't call to stop, Du Heng was worried that he would get hurt, and wanted to get away, but he was grabbed tightly and refused to let him go, his tone was arrogant and soft: "Is this enough?"

Du Heng raised his eyebrows sullenly: Is this clinging to someone?

Being grabbed by his lover's limbs, he certainly didn't dare to move freely, the tenderness in his heart melted into water.

It's good to know how to be clingy.

Fuhe's face was flushed, but at the next moment, he slowly reached behind him with his fingers and frowned, "But I'm not enough." The game time is not over, it's endless.

Hearing this, the bottom of Du Hengyu's pupils suddenly darkened.

He cared about Fuhe's body, knowing that under the load of two consecutive days, it must be very difficult for him to be the bearer. He had endured himself again and again.

It's impossible for a man to accept such an invitation from his sweetheart.

What's more, the young man in front of him is really attractive.

At the final limit, Fuhe's eye sockets were wet, he was too lazy to move a finger, he couldn't even cry out, he was still carefully cleaned by Du Hengyu, and fell asleep under his gentle massage .

The calculation of the statistical results of the competition was completed very quickly. Not long after, a pleasant announcement sounded in my mind:

"Congratulations to the host for winning No.0 in the 4th-level world field of the alliance's first 'Cheese Contest'. Get reward points——

66 six! "

The system excitedly announced the number with the vibrato effect.

Fuhe was really powerless, so he only showed a little surprise in a perfunctory manner: "This time, the alliance is spending a lot of money."

You should know that the competition is divided into nine world fields from 0 to 8 levels, and the 0-level world refers to all the worlds without supernatural magic, including ancient and modern times.And the top ten winners in each world field will get rich rewards ranging from high to low.

The result of No.4 is within his expectations, after all, everything is about one person, there are others, and there is a sky beyond the sky.There is still a lot of room for improvement for beginners on the road, just try the water, and I am not very disappointed.

No.3 has a reward of one million points, and No.2 has ten million points. If you get the first place in the same rank, you can become a billionaire immediately, which is really flattering.

Such a comparison, more than 60, is really not enough.

Fuhe even wanted to go back a few days ago to spur himself, why couldn't he work harder.

"In such a competition, more than one billion yuan has been invested in the reward points alone." After a little calculation by the system, the system felt the overwhelming power of the alliance.

Fuhe allocated some amount to it as usual, "Here you are." He got a lot for himself, and a lot for the system.

The system was very upset, and after a while, it gave Fuhe something.

"What?" I was so tired that I didn't bother to read.

"...It's an ointment with special effects and quick healing." After a pause, he added a sentence, actually a little proud, "Only within the system can purchase permission, and you can't buy it in the mall."

Fuhe: "..." He really doesn't know much about this, "Your system also uses this?"

"Cough cough cough... No, no, no, no, how is it possible..." If there is an entity, the whole body of the system must be red like boiled crabs, "We don't need it, we don't need it at all!"

Fuhe didn't tease it anymore, picked up a thin strip of ointment with great effort, and poked it on the man's chest.

Du Hengyu didn't fall asleep all this time, and when he noticed the movement of the person in his arms, he immediately opened his eyes, sat up, lowered his head and asked softly, "What's wrong? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Needless to say this time, it must have been ruthless.

"Nowhere is uncomfortable, apply medicine to me." The voice was weak.

Du Heng's eyes were full of worry: "I've painted it on you just now. Shall I go to the doctor?"

"Look for a doctor. Start over, use this." Fuhe frowned, obviously unwilling.

When he moved a little, his back became sore, and a corner of the quilt slipped off, revealing the ambiguous marks on his neck and shoulders.

Du Hengyu supported him firmly, and he really didn't want others to see his well-hidden heart and soul.After taking the ointment, I looked at it carefully, and I didn't see any trademark words on the packaging shell. When I opened it, the sweet fragrance like nectar permeated, and it lasted for a long time.

This refreshing smell lasted until the evening of the next day. The redness, swelling, pain, and pain all disappeared, and the recovery was quick. It's really not just a joke.

"I'm fine." Fuhe got out of bed and walked around in a circle in novelty, "This thing is really good to use."

Then he said, "Is there any more, sell me some more."

The system was stunned, and subconsciously reported the number, "The new products of the alliance are in short supply, and each number can only purchase three pieces per month."

Fuhe didn't think it was too small, and decided very straightforwardly, "I want only three, and the service fee will not be less for you."

The system looked at the little money in the memory, didn't say much, and looked forward to the win-win every day in the future.

Because of Fuhe's ruined rag doll in the morning, Du Heng felt distressed and guilty, so he asked for a leave of absence and stayed at home with him.

Seeing that someone got up, he quickly put down the hot soup in his hand, hugged him horizontally, and transported it back to the original point.

"Do you want to get something, or do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Fuhe hugged his knees, raised his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "I'm almost healed, I can come by myself."

Du Heng looked gloomy and inquiring, he didn't believe it at all, he just thought he was trying to ease his heart.

Seeing the young man's bare feet exposed, he turned around and took the socks, squatted down and put them on for others, and finally patted him lightly on the back of his feet: "I won't go to the company today, I just serve you specially."

Fuhe thought for a while: "Then give me a pinch."

"Of order." Du Heng smiled bitterly, "Drink the soup first, it's getting cold."

Fu He looked at his back, and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes: "Did you suffer?"

Du Hengyu nodded solemnly: "Last time I was distracted and didn't perform well. This time I will show you my true strength."

Fuhe glanced at him: "Then why did you get distracted last time, and you can concentrate again this time?"

A hypocritical person can find reasons to mess around anytime, anywhere.

Du Hengyu answered him honestly: "I redid it twice downstairs, just thinking that there was a man with bruises upstairs. But obviously I can't be half-hearted like this. I gritted my teeth and finally made no mistakes the third time."

More than half of the real ingredients are filled in the hot soup. The black-bone chicken is soft and delicious, with large pieces of yam and red dates. It is sweet and soft, not oily or fishy.

Fuhe took two bites, his eyes were already bent: "Not bad. It looks like a skillful dish."

Du Hengyu also smiled, and reached out to wipe the oily stains from the corner of Fu He's mouth: "I usually don't do these fancy things, living alone, it's not that particular."

He eagerly added a few more pieces of meat to the young man's bowl, "Since I think it's delicious, I'll cook more from now on."

Fuhe nodded, he was really hungry too, and took a big mouthful of soup with a snort.

Du Heng was completely satisfied, and thought: No wonder his father is usually so busy, and occasionally occupies the kitchen to make some soup for his mother.It turns out that watching your loved one eat something you make can be so happy.

Fortunately, I learned one and a half moves before, so I won't show timidity.I will learn more in the future.

Fu He was not joking when he said that he was going to work. One day, Du Hengyu was about to go out, when he turned around, he was also wearing formal clothes, and followed behind to adjust his tie.

"Mr. Du, the personal assistant is here to serve you." Fuhe raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed at his lips, and blew a kiss casually.

Fuhe in a black formal suit has a thin waist and long legs, no different from a clothes rack. The white lining is fastened to the top button, revealing only a little porcelain white neck that is almost transparent.His brows and eyes were gloomy and lightly closed, with a kind of indifference that was almost ascetic.

Only Du Hengyu knew what kind of gorgeous scene was under the cloth, his throat tightened slightly, he controlled the destructive desire in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Then let's go, Mr. Special Assistant."

Since it was agreed to be close to the body, Du Hengyu directly moved Fu He's desk to his side by using the pretext of bringing the newcomer, a distance that he could catch a glimpse of when he looked up.

He has four or five assistants, all of whom are arranged in the same way, and there are almost no redundant things left.But since the person came, he thought it was appropriate to send the report, at least he could browse and sort it out for a simple understanding.

I thought this process would take a while, but Fuhe handed over the things that day, "Is there anything else? It's not that boring."

Du Hengyu simply read through and understood, this is another underestimation of him.

A smile slowly surfaced, "Which aspect are you more interested in?"

Fowler paused: "Let's do what we're used to." Of course it's best to be able to grasp the outside information as soon as possible.

And Du Hengyu was like a roundworm growing in his stomach, directly entrusting him with matters related to the Luo family to follow up, and reminded him: "You can look at the information at will, but in reality, you must stay away from the Luo family. farther away."

"Don't worry." Fu Wo nodded.

Because of this, he was finally at the forefront of news dissemination.Knowing that Ji Sha'er has come back again, she directly won the lead actress in a big movie that a famous director is preparing, and Ms. Lin, who has not been engaged to Luo Fengcheng for a long time, had a miscarriage, and then she showed strong resistance to this marriage.

It was suspected that he had met Ji Sha'er in a certain restaurant before.

Since the engagement banquet, this Miss Lin has lived in the Luo family, and has been watched closely by the people around her.If you guessed right, two women who have never met before can meet, and there is a middleman in it to make it happen.

Du Hengyu was solemnly circling something on the projection screen in the meeting room. He felt something in the middle of the sentence, turned his head and looked back through the glass door, and when he met Fu He's gaze accurately, his face softened.

Fuhe followed and slowly pulled the corners of his lips.Therefore, when looking for a man, you still have to keep your eyes open. The destination of the trash is the trash can, and the destination of the self should be the life you want.

It's just that he didn't expect that there would still be an unchanged line after the original plot was disrupted like this: the female patron, Yuanxi, returned to Yangdu, lost her original job, sent her resume to Du's, and was successfully hired.

The author has something to say: Thank you Wang Zhongwang for the ten most delicious nutrient solutions!

Thank you all for your support and companionship!

I've been suffering from a cold recently, so I've been slacking off, sorry.