Become the white moonlight of the attack

"There are clothes in the closet, you can do whatever you want." After speaking, Jiang Zhuo put on the clothes quickly, and ran away with a stiff face, leaving Fu Shixin secretly happy there.

Fu Shixin pulled a towel to cover his body, walked out of the bedroom generously, looked at someone who was standing in the kitchen in a daze, did not step forward to disturb him, but walked lightly to the door, picked up his coat from the ground, and took it from the inside. He fetched his phone, edited the message and sent it out.

【Bring me two sets of clothes】

The receiver was Xiao Liu, the assistant that my sister temporarily arranged for Fu Shixin.

After Xiao Liu got the news, he came to his house non-stop. After opening the door, he saw that there were suits of the same style in two sizes in the closet. He was a little surprised, and decided to ask the owner after deliberation.

【Boss, you have two sizes in your closet, which one do you need? 】

Fu Shixin, who received the message, felt that Xiao Liu was not very smart. If he knew about him, he should have sent a text message to his assistant. Think about it, or forget it.

[Take a set of each first, you need everything from the inside to the outside. 】

After editing the information, Fu Shixin turned around and glanced at the figure who started to work in the kitchen. His eyes fell on the back of his fat pajamas, and he drifted away for a moment. A set of clothes is probably a bit dangling, if he peels the lotus pods again on a whim, wouldn't the clothes be wasted again?

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he revised the edited information and sent it over.

[Take three sets of clothes each, pack the rest, I will pick them up after get off work tomorrow, and take as many underwear as I have. PS: Bring me the light blue suit from the closet] Attached is the address link of Jiang Zhuo’s home.

When Xiao Liu received the message and saw the underwear at the end, he was a little puzzled, did his boss rub ink with his butt?Such useless underwear?

But since this is the boss's privacy, he can only reply immediately [received. 】

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Zhuo put the dinner on the table, because he was short on time, he simply fried a tomato scrambled egg and a dried cauliflower.

It's just that when he saw that Fu Shixin was still sitting in front of the sofa with a big towel hanging on his mobile phone, he was a little speechless.

"Clothes." A faint voice came out of his mouth, and he could hear that the speaker was still a little uncomfortable.

Fu Shixin smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Wait a minute, my clothes are still on the way."

It was a coincidence that Fu Shixin said that the doorbell rang just as he left the door.

"My clothes have arrived."

Fu Shixin got up immediately but was stopped by Jiang Zhuo.

He rested his forehead and looked at someone's towel. He needed to explain.

"I'll go, it's not convenient for you."

Jiang Zhuo's eyes stayed on his crumbling towel for half a second, then quickly turned away.

Fu Shixin was very happy for him to go, made a "please" gesture, and sat back on the sofa again, his eyes followed Jiang Zhuo's unwillingness to retract.

Standing outside the door was a man in his twenties, much younger than Secretary Li. There was a large silver suitcase on his right hand. He should be the person who delivered the clothes that Fu Shixin said.

Xiao Liulai was a little surprised to see Jiang Zhuo who opened the door. Jiang Zhuo didn't wear glasses at home. His phoenix eyes were directly exposed to outsiders. His charming eyes, high three-dimensional nose bridge, natural pink lips, exquisite Xiao Liu who looked at him was so dumbfounded by his facial features that he forgot the purpose of this trip in a daze.

He is so beautiful~

Xiao Liu knows that it is extremely bad to describe a man with beauty, but he really has that kind of beauty.

Jiang Zhuo wears home clothes, casually casual and more down-to-earth, making people fall in love at first sight, and goodbye is unforgettable.

Jiang Zhuo coughed lightly to bring Xiao Liu back to his thoughts.

In embarrassment, Xiao Liu quickly introduced himself, "Hello, I am Mr. Fu's temporary assistant, my name is Xiao Liu, and I am here to deliver clothes to the boss."

When Xiao Liu thought of the pile of underwear at the bottom of the box, he felt a little reckless.

My boss still needs to wear underwear with such a big beauty?

But Jiang Zhuo paid attention to the word "boss" he said.

"Is he your boss?"

Does Fu Shixin have other jobs?Isn't he his free prince?

In view of the relationship between the boss and this man, it was inconvenient for Xiao Liu to say more, so he could only stand opposite and cover up with an awkward smile.

Maybe Jiang Zhuo stayed at the door for too long, Fu Shixin got a little impatient, got up and walked to the door, seeing Xiao Liu sneakily sizing up Jiang Zhuo's eyes, instantly displeased.

He was like an overbearing king, when he approached Jiang Zhuo, he deliberately stretched out his arms to embrace Jiang Zhuo into his arms.

Although Fu Shixin didn't wear much (well, he didn't) but his palms were very warm. When he touched Jiang Zhuo's waist, Jiang Zhuo's back obviously stiffened, and that hand burned Jiang Zhuo's skin like a brand.

Jiang Zhuo's instinctive repulsion was stopped by Qing Er's whispers.

"Brother, you won't let me lose face in front of my assistant, will you?"

The white auricles instantly turned red because of the warm breath, and the very fresh title had a slightly flattering meaning, making it difficult for Jiang Zhuo to refuse.

Jiang Zhuo is no longer repulsed by letting him hold him, but Fu Shixin is like discovering a new world. This may be a good way to maintain their relationship. Apart from being soft-hearted, Jiang Zhuo also takes care of his face.

Fu Shixin's eyes lingered recklessly on Jiang Zhuo. Jiang Zhuo was wearing low-necked cotton pajamas, his collarbone appeared perfectly in front of his eyes, and his covered skin made people daydream.

Thinking of this, he tightened his hand on Jiang Zhuoyue's waist.

Jiang Zhuo sensed his strangeness, and deliberately took half a step back, trying to find an excuse to eat and leave, but someone grabbed his right hand instead.

"We'll be together later."

The deep voice carried a hint of bewitchment, which instantly made Jiang Zhuo blush.

Looking at Xiao Liu again, he saw his boss coming out with a towel hanging on his back. While panicking, he confirmed his guess that this was his boss' playmate.

He smiled resentfully, but it attracted Fu Shixin's bored eyes.

Xiao Liu put the suitcase inside the door, quickly turned to one side, and said in a friendly voice:

"Boss, the clothes are delivered, I'll go first, I wish you a happy life."

After speaking, the person disappeared.

Jiang Zhuo removed Fu Shixin's right hand very dissatisfied, and walked towards the restaurant with a cold face. After walking two steps, seeing Fu Shixin leaning on the door with arms folded and looking at him lazily, he couldn't help reminding him.

"How long are you going to stand, the towel is about to fall."

Fu Shixin was calm, and opened his hands, "You haven't seen what I look like?"

It's really shameless that no one can fight.

Jiang Zhuo deliberately glanced outside the door, and said solemnly: "Yes, but there are cameras in the corridor, if you don't want people all over the country to see you without clothes after a while, I don't care."

As soon as the words fell, he heard the door slamming heavily.

Jiang Zhuo snickered behind his back.

Fu Shixin pulled up his luggage and walked towards the bedroom, and appeared in front of him in a black satin pajamas after a while.

Fu Shixin stared at the simple dishes on the table, feeling a little dissatisfied, "Only two dishes?"

"If you don't like it, you don't have to eat it."

This guy can open a dyeing workshop with some color.

"Eat, eat, eat." After finishing speaking, Fu Shixin picked up his chopsticks, and while Jiang Zhuo was stunned, he swept away the food on the table, took Jiang Zhuo's hand and walked to the bedroom.

Jiang Zhuo looked at Fu Shixin vigilantly, "What are you going to do?" What he was thinking about was Fu Shixin's words, "I'll eat first, then I'll feed you."

"Undress?"

Jiang Zhuo's face darkened. He felt that he had to make it clear to Fu Shixin that although he didn't reject him just now, it was all because of his emotions. He knew that Fu Shixin might be tired these days, so he didn't want to mention it at this time. something that makes him unhappy.

But really want to do what he wants?

But before he could figure out how to speak, he saw a pair of slender hands reaching out to him.

Jiang Zhuo looked at Fu Shixin warily, folded his arms and backed away repeatedly.

"What are you going to do?"

This is the second time Jiang Zhuo said this, and Fu Shixin said helplessly, "What do you see in my hand?"

Only then did Jiang Zhuo, who calmed down, realize that he was holding clothes in his hand, which were clothes for going out.

"Are you going out?"

"It's not me, it's us."

Fu Shixin approached and handed the clothes to Jiang Zhuo, "Put it on yourself."

Jiang Zhuo naturally took the clothes from Fu Shixin, "Why should I go out?"

"You didn't take a bite of the dish just now?"

Fu Shixin's ability to tell lies with his eyes open has really reached the point of perfection.

Jiang Zhuo was speechless: "I didn't eat a bite? Who is that because of?"

Fu Shixin turned around deliberately, without looking at him, and stripped himself naked in front of Jiang Zhuo.

"Because of me."

"You, you, you..." Jiang Zhuo, who had always been deserted, could no longer hold his breath. This guy always had the ability to make his heart beat faster and wanted to kill someone.

What he wanted to kill was not Fu Shixin, but himself, because killing him was against the law, so he wanted to commit suicide.

The reason for committing suicide was very simple, he actually started greedy for Fu Shixin's body.

Jiang Zhuo's face became more and more ugly, and the sudden heartbeat in his chest made it difficult for him to speak. He turned around stubbornly, took a deep breath and made a decision.

Yes, it must be the love and love that happened in this room that made him think too much, he wanted to go out to get some fresh air.

Yes, that's it, go out for a walk, he will relax a lot.

"I'll go out and change!"

The bedroom door was slammed shut, and Fu Shixin, who had been turning his back on Jiang Zhuo, finally laughed out loud.

Jiang Zhuo, who fled, picked up his clothes and walked to his side. Jiang Zhuo’s house had three bedrooms and two living rooms, but because he was the only one living in it, he changed the smallest bedroom into a utility room, and the other room facing the sun A slightly larger bedroom was converted into a study.

When he came to the study, he kept patting his chest, not knowing whether the heart under his chest was beating faster because he saw something he shouldn't see or because he ran away hastily.

Jiang Zhuo quickly calmed himself down, put on his clothes and went out. When he saw Fu Shixin standing outside the study waiting for him, his heart beat again.

What was different from the past was that Fu Shixin had short black hair, and the broken hair on his forehead did not cover his deep eyes.

He was wearing a casual outfit, a light blue sweater and black casual trousers.

In the eyes of outsiders, Fu Shixin is a cynical prince who is admired by all the stars. Perhaps he is used to this status, and he is always born with an arrogance wherever he goes.

Only with Jiang Zhuo, he has no bottom line, willful and reckless, and clever, all he wants is for Jiang Zhuo to look at him more.

Jiang Zhuo rubbed the center of his brows, and frowned slightly when his peripheral vision fell on his clothes.

No wonder he felt that Fu Shixin's outfit was a bit familiar. Isn't that what he was wearing?

"Couple outfit?" Jiang Zhuo subconsciously said.

"Yes, do you like it?"

"Childish." Jiang Zhuo said with a straight face, and missed Fu Shixin and went to the living room.

When Jiang Zhuo passed by Fu Shixin, he held his right hand, "Tonight, Christmas Eve, let's spend it together."

"Boring." Jiang Zhuo rolled his eyes at Fu Shixin, but he didn't break free from him.

Jiang Zhuo was led by Fu Shixin all the way, like a well-behaved child, he didn't wear glasses, and he was wearing casual clothes, with a black overcoat with horns on top of the casual clothes.

Apart from his usual hardcover, he has more of a scholarly look, just like a freshly graduated college student.

Fu Shixin looked sideways at Jiang Zhuo, who was walking quietly beside him, and cherished this moment very much. Jiang Zhuo suppressed all the sharpness against him, like a carefree child.

"Child?" Fu Shixin wanted to laugh. Jiang Zhuo is not a child, but a stabbing goblin. If he is not careful, he will be stabbed all over his body.

But he insisted on getting closer, even if he wanted to absorb a little bit of his tenderness.

Fu Shixin held Jiang Zhuo's hand tightly and refused to let go.

It took only 10 minutes to walk from Jiang Zhuo's home to the city center, and it took only 10 minutes to walk from Jiang Zhuo's current home to his home. Fu Shixin looked at Jiang Zhuo beside him and thought badly, why don't he go to his house later?Anyway, there were plenty of clothes for the two of them to tear.

Thinking of this, Fu Shixin's hearty eyebrows showed a hint of amusement.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhuo's attention was always on Fu Shixin's hands, otherwise he would definitely break free from someone's hands, shake his face and leave.

Jiang Zhuo has been held by Fu Shixin since he came out of the house. His hands are big and warm, but he, who is always afraid of the cold, is much more at ease because of this little action.

Perhaps at the moment he promised Fu Shixin to let him stay, his heart had already begun to accept it, otherwise he himself was very surprised why he was held by him so naturally without any rejection.

Has he accepted him already?So what is their relationship now?

lover?lover?Bed/companion?

Jiang Zhuo didn't want to delve into it. There were really too many troubles on his mind in recent days, so let him be self-willed again tonight.

He admitted that he was a little, um, or a little bit more, greedy for his body/body, and attached to his tenderness.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Shixin's deep voice came from above his head, and Jiang Zhuo kept his head down all the way without looking at him.

"No, thinking about what to eat later."

"Hotpot?" Fu Shixin remembered eating with Jiang Zhuo and Feng Wenke at the hotpot restaurant several times.

"That's Zhao..." Jiang Zhuo's voice stopped abruptly, and Fu Shixin noticed his strangeness, knowing that he minded this.

Fu Shixin let go of Jiang Zhuo's right hand, Jiang Zhuo was very upset at the feeling of being lost, but soon Yue Yao's strength increased, and he was pulled into someone's warm embrace.

Fu Shixin wanted to tell Jiang Zhuo with a hug that he was worthy of his dependence, and he could tell him the pain buried in his heart.

However, now Fu Shixin can only hug. If he is too eager for quick success, he is afraid that Jiang Zhuo will avoid him forever.

The two stood by the side of the road, and Jiang Zhuo was hugged by Fu Shixin just like that.

There were more and more passers-by, and more and more eyes were cast on him. Soon after, Jiang Zhuo blushed and tugged on Fu Shixin's clothes, like a child seeking advice.

"Let's go and eat?"

Fu Shixin smiled. Seeing that the person in his arms was like a child, he suddenly wanted to raise his hand to touch his head, but he was afraid that Jiang Zhuo would be disgusted, so he hung his hand in the air.

Jiang Zhuo abnormally held his hand hanging in the air, and said, "Let's go, I'm hungry."

For as long as Jiang Zhuo took Fu Shixin's hand and walked, Fu Shixin smirked aside for a long time. He really couldn't imagine that one day Jiang Zhuo would take his own hand and walk on the crowded street.

The street was noisy as usual, neon lights were shining, but in his heart, it was nothing compared to Jiang Zhuo's frown and smile to him.

Some people pointed at them on the road, but Fu Shixin didn't mind other people's eyes at all. He talked about his love and made others envious.

Fu Shixin suddenly thought of something, took out his mobile phone, and secretly took a picture of the hand held by Jiang Zhuo while Jiang Zhuo was not paying attention.

While admiring his masterpiece, he edited the information and sent it to Moments.

[Very nice] Attached is a photo of holding hands.

He put away his cell phone complacently, and continued walking, but bumped into Jiang Zhuo who suddenly stopped in his tracks.

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