look at me

After work came to an end, Fu Gangqiang turned off the computer.

Hearing the sound of the office door being pushed open, Bai Chuan began to put on his coat.

When his eyes swept over Bai Chuan's coat, Fu Gangqiang blinked.In the morning, he and Bai Chuan set off one after the other, so he didn't see which coat Bai Chuan was wearing.

A few days after late autumn and early winter, the weather suddenly turned cold, and Fu Gangqiang also planned to go home today to pick up a few coats and put them at Bai Chuan's house.

The black down jacket that Bai Chuan was wearing today was exactly the one that Fu Gangqiang bought casually when the two of them were on a business trip.

"Department Chief, I'm leaving first." Bai Chuan greeted Department Chief Wang who was prostrate in front of the computer desk.

"Hey, go back and rest." Department Chief Wang raised his head and saw Fu Gangqiang standing in front of him: "Minister, do you want to go back too?"

On weekends, Fu Gangqiang always has to work overtime until the normal off-duty time.

"Today is Saturday." Fu Gangqiang walked forward with his briefcase in hand, without looking back, "You go home early, too."

I've never seen you go home so actively!Chief Wang only dared to think about these words in his heart.

Bai Chuan pressed the elevator button, and Fu Gangqiang followed in. There were also two colleagues from other departments who took the elevator together. Bai Chuan and Fu Gangqiang greeted each other like ordinary superiors and subordinates.

Because of Fu Gangqiang's presence, the two colleagues from other departments did not chat too much. When they reached the first floor, they said goodbye to Fu Gangqiang and quickly got off the elevator.

Bai Chuan pressed the door close button, and he and Fu Gangqiang continued to take the elevator to the basement floor.

It wasn't until the elevator door closed tightly that Bai Chuan's left hand that was attached to the back of Fu Gangqiang's hand moved.

The two stood very close, even if they held hands quietly, they couldn't see the clue from the surveillance camera above.

While Fu Gangqiang thought so, he also did so.The right hand went around to the inside of Bai Chuan's left hand, and he spread his five fingers to grab his hand.

"Minister, the elevator is monitored." As he said this, Bai Chuan tightened his fingers as if he had been waiting for a long time, and clasped fingers with Fu Gangqiang.

"I can't see it from this angle."

"It's in the company now."

"Hmm." Fu Gangqiang made a nasal voice, looked straight ahead and said, "Is this the down jacket I bought last year?"

Bai Chuan: "The temperature has dropped today, and I feel a little cold in the morning."

"It's a bit cold. I felt it when I went out this morning. I ran to the opposite coffee shop."

"Doesn't the cafe charge for parking?"

"No, I just hope I won't stop there at night next time."

When the elevator reached the basement floor, Fu Gangqiang said, "I would have bought you a better one if I knew about it."

When they were on a business trip last year, the two were still in a purely subordinate relationship. Fu Gangqiang just picked one at random. It wasn't a brand, and it didn't have the slightest ornamental value except for keeping warm.

Bai Chuan is born with a clothes hanger, even if he wears an ordinary black down jacket, he can still wear it with an expensive temperament.

"That's fine."

The elevator door opened, and Bai Chuan took his hand out of Fu Gangqiang's palm, and said with a smile, "Really, this one is very good."

It is very easy for Bai Chuan to buy branded or luxury down jackets. To put it a bit arrogantly, what kind of down jackets he wants can't be bought?

But this was the only one that Fu Gangqiang bought for him, and it was the first one.

He hesitated for a long time whether he should take it out to wear this morning, after all, he originally planned to keep this down jacket as a treasure and keep it in the closet.

Because the smell of smoke in Fu Gangqiang's car was too heavy, the two decided to drive Bai Chuan's car.

As soon as he sat in the driver's seat, Fu Gangqiang lifted the platform between the two of them to support their elbows, and pulled Bai Chuan over.The glass of Bai Chuan's car is one-sided, and the real situation inside cannot be seen clearly from the outside.

The fire in Fu Gangqiang's heart started burning in the office, and when he was taking the elevator, Bai Chuan added another firewood to it, and the fire suddenly ignited.

"Open your mouth." Fu Gangqiang held Bai Chuan's cheek with his right hand and said.

Following his strength, Bai Chuan rested his face on the palm of his hand, opened his mouth slightly, and stared at Fu Gangqiang mistyly with his long and narrow eyes.

The couple kissed delicately in the not-so-spacious driving seat, and Bai Chuan curled his fingers in the air. He always wanted to grab Fu Gangqiang's hair, but the two of them had something to do in the afternoon, and he was afraid of scratching.

Fu Gangqiang caught his fingers out of the corner of his eyes, grabbed his hand and put it on the direction bar, and said in a hoarse voice, "Grab it casually."

Five or six minutes later, the two of them pressed their foreheads together and took a few deep breaths. Fu Gangqiang pulled Bai Chuan into his arms, tightened his arms twice, kissed his eyelashes, and let go of his arms.

"Fasten your seatbelts, let's go."

Bai Chuan leaned on the co-pilot, his face was still red, and he climbed up the steering rod restlessly with his left hand: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Fu Gangqiang fastened his seat belt, long pressed the start button, released the handbrake, and said, "Don't worry, it will stop after a while."

"I'll help you, you can't see it from the outside." Bai Chuan said as he was about to slide down.

"Sit down, and fasten your seat belt." Fu Gangqiang pulled Bai Chuan up with one hand. The little boyfriend was pretty and juicy, but he was flirtatious at every turn.

The key point is that Bai Chuan is not just joking, if Fu Gangqiang dared to nod his head in agreement, he would probably be grinding his teeth with the steering rod.

Bai Chuan fastened his seat belt slowly, seemingly resting his mind, but refused to take his hand back.

"Hand, what are you doing?" Fu Gangqiang stepped on the accelerator lightly, and drove the car out of the parking space.

"I'm grabbing the automatic transmission." Bai Chuan looked sideways at Fu Gangqiang's direction and said with a smile.

Fu Gangqiang continued, "What does automatic transmission mean?"

Bai Chuan laughed when he heard the words, pointed his slender index finger at the direction pole and said, "Minister's literary attainments are really high."

When the car drove onto the main road, Bai Chuan withdrew his hand.

Fu Gangqiang took advantage of the red light to fasten the zipper and turned to look at Bai Chuan, who was leaning on the leather seat with his eyes half closed.

"Sleepy?" Fu Gangqiang touched his face.

Bai Chuan covered his mouth with his right hand, and yawned lightly: "A little bit, huh?" Bai Chuan's nose twitched twice.

Fu Gangqiang: "What?"

Bai Chuan smiled lazily, stretched out his hand and said, "It smells like a minister."

Fu Gangqiang: "..."

Or go home instead?

Even though he thought so in his mind, Fu Gangqiang still opened the Japanese grocery store that he sent to Bai Chuan before.

The two ordered a fried tofu udon, a curry udon, fried shrimp and konjac boiled beef tendon.

Fu Gangqiang ate as fast as ever, just listening to "xilihulu", a bowl of noodles was drained, and after finishing his share of fried shrimp, Fu Gangqiang poured a cup of barley tea to relieve his boredom.

"Is it to your liking?" Fu Gangqiang took out a cigarette and lit it, and asked Bai Chuan.

Bai Chuan eats slowly, taking small bites, chewing until it is broken.

The golden-yellow fried shrimp was lightly bitten off by the white teeth, and there was a crisp "click", and the tongue rolled the excess pastry on the lips into the mouth.

Fu Gangqiang turned his eyes away and flicked the cigarette ash.

"En." Bai Chuan nodded.

Fu Gangqiang seemed to have experienced the feeling of being an elder. Watching the younger generation eat happily, a strange sense of satisfaction emerged spontaneously.

Bai Chuan ate slowly, but the amount was not large.Fu Gangqiang didn't rush him, but waited for him slowly smoking a cigarette.

On an ordinary winter afternoon, the two ate ordinary meals and chatted about interesting things in the company, calm and at ease.

After dinner, the two set off to the car dealership.

When Fu Gangqiang was playing golf, he was introduced by a friend to the sales manager of this store. He had eaten several times and he was still an acquaintance.Thinking of buying a car, I sent him a text message in advance in the morning, and the other party happened to be at work.

The sales manager, surnamed Wang, is 38 years old and looks very approachable with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Manager Wang waited at the door early, and after Fu Gangqiang parked the car, Manager Wang was still looking at Bai Chuan's car, and took the initiative to talk to Fu Gangqiang: "Your car is quite good."

"It's not mine, it's my friend, Bai Chuan." Fu Gangqiang introduced the two to each other: "This is my golf friend, the sales manager of this store, Manager Wang."

"Hello, Bai Chuan, nice to meet you." Bai Chuan put on his signature business smile and shook hands with Manager Wang.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Wang Jun." Manager Wang took out his business card, and Bai Chuan also took out his business card, exchanging with each other.

Bai Chuan would only be nervous in front of Fu Gangqiang, but he was comfortable facing other people.

He doesn't talk a lot, but it won't make you feel indifferent, and the business smile is just right. It looks authentic and friendly. Of course, the handsome appearance plays a big role.

"Lao Fu is in the same department." Wang Jun said when he saw the department on Bai Chuan's business card.

The three of them walked inside while chatting. Fu Gangqiang didn't procrastinate when buying things. He clarified what he wanted. It was practical and energy-saving. Ordinary five-seaters were enough. There was storage space at the back. The appearance was not too demanding, no? A color that is too eye-catching will do.

According to Fu Gangqiang's request, Manager Wang gave him several options, ranging in price from high to low, and let him choose by himself, and change it if it is not suitable.

Fu Gangqiang nodded, and said to Bai Chuan, "You choose."

Bai Chuan froze for a moment, not quite understanding.

"I have a lot of drinking parties. When I buy this car back, you will drive it in all likelihood. You choose the one you like."

Is this his current generation?Bai Chuan smiled and said, "Shall I choose an expensive one?"

Fu Gangqiang raised his eyebrows, pointed at Bai Chuan's hood and said, "Just choose it based on its price."

The more Manager Wang listened, the more something was wrong. The tone of the two people's speech, why didn't they look like a relationship between subordinates and subordinates?

Also, is Lao Fu's consumption level so high?

Fu Gangqiang's purpose is not to spend useless money, but it doesn't mean he is stingy.

He still knows the exact amount of his annual salary, bonus, real estate, etc., which does not include the payment from his father.

He can wear a pair of shoes for many years, and even use them to re-stick the soles many times, because the surface of the shoes is very good, and it will not be a problem to wear them for another three to five years. Buy a second pair.

But when the pair of shoes are broken and he wants to buy new shoes, he will not lower his requirements because of the discount.

Therefore, Lao Fu can still control the rustic title of Diamond King and Old Five.

Except for a few very expensive cars in this store, he needs a loan, and he should be able to pay the full price for the rest.

During Bai Chuan's test drive, Fu Gangqiang went to smoke a cigarette. When he came back, Bai Chuan was sitting in the back seat with his left and right arms stretched out to both sides, as if he was measuring the size.

Fu Gangqiang: "What are you doing?"

Bai Chuan pointedly smiled and said, "This one won't work, the back seat is not big enough."

Fu Gangqiang: "..." Is that what he meant?

Bai Chuan said in a normal tone: "I want to 'engage automatic transmission' in the car."

Given their height and long legs, they might have to find a pickup truck.

Fu Gangqiang touched his chin, took out his phone, and clicked on the map.

Bai Chuan got off the car and asked curiously, "What are you looking for?"

Fu Gangqiang said seriously: "Let's see which mountain in the city is more remote. You have to find a place where there is no one, or you will be taken back to the police station by the traffic police."

Confused Manager Wang: "...??"

They both speak Mandarin, so why can't he understand?

Also, why do you want to find a place where no one is in gear?

The author has something to say: Lao Fu and Obedient Bai who show their affection every day

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