Become the white moonlight of the attack

Fu Shixin looked at the person close to him, picked up the phone beside him, and pressed record.

He picked up Jiang Zhuo again and put him on his body and legs. The posture of the two of them was really ambiguous.

Jiang Zhuo's mind has long been confused because of the catalysis of alcohol. He just approached instinctively, and he has already lost any ability to resist Fu Shixin's kiss.

While Fu Shixin was ignoring him personally, he was trying to induce him to speak his mind.

"Zhuo, are you really willing to do it with me?" The corner of his mouth brushed against Jiang Zhuo's throat, making Jiang Zhuo shudder.

"Hmm... yes."

Fu Shixin smiled in satisfaction, and continued to ask, "Are you not drunk?"

"No... yes... um..."

"Wake up tomorrow, don't renege on your debt?"

"Well, not bad."

……

The dense breath circulated between the two of them with a bewitching taste, and Jiang Zhuo, who was/below him, had already been paralyzed/soft/turned into a pool of spring water by Fu Shixin.

But this was not enough, he kept whispering in his ear, kept asking Jiang Zhuo to say what he most wanted to hear.

"Tell me, am I a brat who doesn't even have hair?"

Jiang Zhuo, whose eyes were blurred and catalyzed by alcohol, had no idea what Fu Shixin was talking about.

"No."

As he responded, he instinctively grabbed everything he could with both hands.

"Zhuo, be good, call me husband."

"husband……"

"What's your husband's name?"

"Well……"

"Tell me, what's your name?"

"Fu... Fu Shixin."

These were probably the most beautiful words Jiang Zhuo had ever heard in his life.

"Okay, my husband loves you..."

……

After the turmoil, Fu Shixin took a bath with the collapsed Jiang Zhuo in his arms, put him on the bed again, and after giving him medicine, he carefully listened to everything Jiang Zhuo had said over and over again. Many times, and finally save it carefully.

He looked at someone who was sleeping soundly beside him, played with his slightly red and swollen lips, and said to himself, "With this, I'm not afraid of you running away again."

Maybe because he made him feel uncomfortable, Jiang Zhuo raised his hand and knocked off Fu Shixin's hand, turned over and continued to sleep.

Fu Shixin got up and wanted to leave, but the person who didn't want to sleep suddenly stretched out his arms to hug him, pursing his lips in displeasure.

Fu Shixin smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Zhuo's small face, then continued to hug him and sleep for a while.

After waiting for the person in his arms to disappear, Fu Shixin slowly left. He walked to the desk in the room, opened the drawer, took out a delicate velvet box, and then took out a ring. back to bed.

Xu Shi felt Fu Shixin approaching, Jiang Zhuo immediately moved / body / body, turned around lightly, and happened to roll into Fu Shixin's arms.

Fu Shixin smiled without saying a word, his brows were full of pampering, he took out the ring and put it on Jiang Zhuo's hand.

Seeing the fitting ring was/set/on Jiang Zhuo's fair and slender middle finger, Fu Shixin couldn't help taking a bite on the ring.

"Zhuo, you will be mine from now on."

Fu Shixin held Jiang Zhuo's left hand with the ring, hugged him and fell asleep.

The next day

The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell on the bed through the tulle curtains in front of the window, mottled.

After a hangover, Jiang Zhuo rubbed his temples and opened his eyes in a daze.

What came into view was a pair of affectionate eyes and a male voice that he was all too familiar with.

"You're awake."

Jiang Zhuo was stunned, staring blankly at the man who was stroking the broken hair on his forehead.

"You...I...we..." Perhaps because of being too frightened, Jiang Zhuo spoke intermittently.

The screaming cry in the throat was suppressed by greater fear.

Fu Shixin ignored all his negative emotions, and still maintained the original posture, with one hand propped by his ear and the other between Jiang Zhuo's hair. The deep love in his eyes made Jiang Zhuo dumbfounded.

No need to think about it, Jiang Zhuo also knew what they did last night, the soreness all over his body and the swelling pain below him had to scare him, they did it again last night! ! !

Jiang Zhuo's heart is not as simple as panic, at this moment he is more angry and abandoning himself.

If the first time was because of indulgence with alcohol, then what is this time?

Jiang Zhuo couldn't imagine what it would be like to run away from this man for the second time.

And this time, he did not disappoint Fu Shixin's expectations for him. He really put on his clothes in front of him, so that Fu Shixin, who realized later, was in a daze with his mobile phone, and he had already rushed out of the door. .

***

In the lobby of the conference room on the 19th floor, the air pressure was pitifully low.

Every employee carefully holds the information in their hands. When reporting a week's work, they are all afraid of making a little mistake and being scolded bloody by the general manager.

In sharp contrast to this was Fu Shixin, who was staring at Jiang Zhuo unscrupulously, and Jiang Zhuo, who no longer knew what everyone was talking about, and tried to avoid that gaze as much as possible.

He heard the reports from the employees, but Jiang Zhuo sat on the main seat as if on pins and needles, holding a signature pen in one hand and supporting his chin with the other, nodding his head slightly, thinking wildly.

Sitting next to him was a capable Secretary Li and Fu Shixin who came in through the back door.

Jiang Zhuo's mind was not on the content of the meeting at all, all his nerves, large and small, were attached to Fu Shixin who was only separated from him.

Today's Fu Shixin changed into casual attire for a while. The 1.8-meter-six tall man has only legs left.

Not only Jiang Zhuo, but several lesbians in the meeting glanced at Fu Shixin from time to time.

This was the first time Jiang Zhuo lost his mind at work, and when he saw Fu Shixin's burning gaze, he wished he could tear him apart.

At the end of the meeting, Jiang Zhuo was the first to walk out of the conference room as relieved, and returned to the office to watch him look at the ring on his hand. He tried many times, but he still couldn't take it off.

The fingers where the ring was clasped were already blushing from his rubbing. In desperation, he could only calm down and picked up the landline to call Secretary Li outside.

"Secretary Li, ask Fu Shixin to come see me in 10 minutes."

Ten minutes later, Fu Shixin stood in front of Jiang Zhuo's desk. Jiang Zhuo dropped his glasses, rubbed between his brows, and expressed compromise in his tone.

"Tell me how you want to leave."

Fu Shixin had already expected that this guy would say that, so he walked unhurriedly to the sofa far away from the door and sat down, and said leisurely, "You will be my boyfriend."

"This is impossible!" Jiang Zhuo roared in a low voice, and added another sentence out of mutual respect, "Except for this."

Fu Shixin shrugged, with a playful look on his face: "Marry me."

Jiang Zhuo was powerless to argue with him, but couldn't bear it because of Fu Shixin's words, "Fu Shixin, I'm not joking with you."

Fu Shixin got up and put away his lazy clothes, his eyes were sincere, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Jiang Zhuo was afraid of Fu Shixin, especially Fu Shixin's deep eyes, he managed to calm down, and said softly again, "Is this a matter for discussion?"

"Of course." Fu Shixin stood in front of the table, looking down at the ring on Jiang Zhuo's hand, "As long as you are responsible to me."

Jiang Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "I'm the one who got slept!"

Fu Yiyi said solemnly: "I can take responsibility, as long as you are willing, we will get the certificate now."

Jiang Zhuo: "..."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I know you are very busy, and you don't bother to talk about personal issues with me during working hours. Tonight, let's talk about it when we go home at night. Oh, by the way, I have a surprise for you, and I will send it to your mobile phone later. Come on, if you have something to say, I will leave first."

Fu Shixin, who had reached the door of the office, suddenly stopped, ready to make a big splash, "By the way, Mr. Jiang, is the ring on your hand difficult to remove?"

Jiang Zhuo subconsciously put his hand on the desk under it, "What do you want to say."

"It's nothing, I just want to say that you can take off this ring, but before you take it off, I will treat you as my boyfriend, it's okay."

"You..." Jiang Zhuo jumped into a rage, and got up to scold someone, but he didn't expect Fu Shixin to just run away.

Standing in front of the table, Jiang Zhuo rubbed his throbbing temples, secretly thinking about countermeasures.

Fu Shixin is too unreasonable to play his cards. If this continues, he will only be led by his nose. What method can he use to make him leave him voluntarily?besides……

Glancing over the exquisite ring on his hand, he cursed secretly: Who can tell him how to get this damn ring off!

There was news that interrupted Jiang Zhuo's thoughts, he picked up his phone to check, it was a voice message from Fu Shixin.

Jiang Zhuo instinctively rejected it, and planned to delete the message without listening to it, but he didn't expect that Fu Shixin sent another text message, which made it difficult for him to ignore it.

[Husband, I forgot to tell you, I have a lot of voices. If you don’t mind, I can send them every 5 minutes until you listen. PS: I have a way to judge that you have watched it, so don’t try to fool me. 】

Jiang Zhuo wanted to cry when he saw this text message, but had no choice but to put his phone on the table and turn on the voice, he wanted to see what surprise Fu Shixin was talking about.

【"Zhuo, are you really willing to do it with me?"

"Hmm... yes."

"Not drunk?"

"No... yes... um..."

"Wake up tomorrow, don't renege on your debt?"

"Well, not bad."

……

"Tell me, am I a brat who doesn't even have hair?"

"No."

"Zhuo, be good, call me husband."

"husband……"

"What's your husband's name?"

"Well……"

"Tell me, what's your name?"

"Fu... Fu Shixin."

"Okay, my husband loves you..."]

As soon as the first sentence of the voice sounded, Jiang Zhuo had the idea of ​​killing someone. This guy, he actually recorded the voice!

In the voice, his own voice was paralyzed/soft/pinned/souled, and under Fu Shixin's teasing/dialing step by step, he actually said something that made him hard to say.

Halfway through hearing it, Jiang Zhuo finally understood what Fu Shixin said. There is a way to judge whether he listened or not. With his current reaction and actions, he will kill Fu Shixin in minutes.

Jiang Zhuo breathed heavily, telling himself over and over again in his heart not to be angry, not to be angry, this was just an ugly behavior after drunk.

What can it be, isn't it just rolling in bed with a man twice!

He promised that there would never be a third time, and nodded seriously, swearing to himself from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Zhuo quickly deleted the voice and blocked Fu Shixin. After finishing these two actions, he threw the phone aside refreshedly and continued with the work at hand.

Jiang Zhuo spent the whole morning in self-deception, trying not to open the door as long as he could not walk out of this office, but to his surprise, an unexpected visitor came to his office in the afternoon.

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