After wearing the book, I became the top white lotus [entertainment circle]

When Ruan Yizhou was picked up in his sleep, his consciousness was still a little drowsy and unconscious.

The symptom before the estrus period is that he is prone to sleepiness. He is dreaming that he is lying on a soft cloud, and the vines hanging from him outline the slight pain from his limbs. Just when he is hooked by the pain and wants to wake up, He was hugged into a slightly cold embrace.

Passing through the legs and hugging the back, a slightly ambiguous and weak posture.

Only Fu Yu hugged him like this.

Is it the estrus period coming, I can still dream of him...

He muttered in his heart, his hands had consciously hooked the other's shoulders and necks.

In the next second, the hand that was originally placed under his ribs suddenly tightened a bit. This overly clear pain made Ruan Yizhou's consciousness suddenly pulled back from the air.

He opened his eyes and saw a pair of dark eyes.

... Good guy.

It was not a dream.

it is true.

"...Boss Fu." He rubbed his eyes, looking a little confused, "Why are you here?"

Isn't there two more days?

He swallowed this sentence abruptly, because he suddenly realized that he and Fu Yu were still in an intimate and ambiguous embrace.

When the other party heard his question, he didn't mean to put him down, but just stared at him for a few seconds——

You can see the hairs on his back.

After a while, the other party put him down, and he jumped to the ground in relief. Before he could continue speaking, Fu Yu interrupted him:

"To take a bath."

Ruan Yizhou: "..."

He said "Huh?" with a blank expression, a little confused.

"Or are you going to sleep directly?" Fu Yu looked at him, his voice was very calm.

No matter how dull Ruan Yizhou was, he could tell that the other party was in a bad mood.His brain is still in a state of just waking up, and he still has some doubts in his heart. He obediently took a change of clothes in his hands and went into the bathroom.

After he finished washing and opened the door again, the other party approached him, paused, and the displeasure in his eyes finally dissipated a bit.

Ruan Yizhou blinked, always feeling that something was wrong, but the next second, his thoughts were interrupted by the other party's actions.

"...Boss Fu." He watched the other party let go of the slender fingers on the collar of his shirt, and couldn't hold back his mouth. There was a trace of surprise in his voice, "Are you going to live here today?"

Fu Yu's hands paused, and he looked up at him: "Is there a problem?"

Ruan Yizhou: "..."

Those who live in other people's homes, eat other people's food, and use other people's pheromones.

He said that there was a problem, and he seemed to be a bit wolf-hearted.

but……

"My estrus... is actually two days later."

He reminded Fu Yu in a low voice.

He knows that Fu Yu is really busy, and being able to spend three or four days with him has already delayed him for a long time. Fu Yu must be a noble person who forgets too much, so he should be obliged to remind the other party not to let the other party waste it on him time.

He thought he was very thoughtful, but as soon as he finished speaking, the other party raised his eyes and said in a cold voice, "So you mean that we can only meet when you are in heat."

He paused, looked at Ruan Yizhou, his eyes darkened, "Am I your tool?"

Ruan Yizhou: "..."

He is not, he does not.

……no.

They have nothing to do with each other, why do they meet outside of the estrous period, fall in love?

He never dared to say this rant. Fu Yu's eyes now seemed to throw him out of the window. He was afraid that if he said one more word, the other party would tell him to leave and live here, so he had no choice but to When the other party was in a bad mood, while the other party was taking a bath, he went to bed on his own, and wrapped the quilt tightly in resignation.

It has to be said that Fu Yuzai is actually beneficial.

The pheromones left in the air, even if they only exist faintly, have a reassuring taste.

Just when Ruan Yizhou was already drowsy, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the sound of unhurried footsteps came from behind him. The smell of red wine rushed towards him with a damp breath, and he was slightly awake , The living state of habitual living alone finally made him a little bit embarrassed.

Just when he was about to say something to break the embarrassment, he heard the person behind him speak:

"At noon tomorrow, come and have a meal with me."

Ruan Yizhou was startled, turned to look at him, and saw the handsome and cold eyes under the man's light.

He hesitated for a moment: "Probably... what kind of dinner?"

He didn't directly refuse.

There was a little surprise in Fu Yu's eyes. Looking at the cat-like eyes of the person in front of him, he explained to him:

"Although you didn't say it, I've always wanted to say it... If you encounter any occasions such as marriage reminders or friends' gatherings, I can help you make do, but you have to make preparations in advance according to the occasion, and you can't lose you s face."

He took it for granted, Fu Yu heard the veins in his temple throbbing, and sneered: "Do you want to attend as my partner?"

Ruan Yizhou: "..."

Also.

With their identities, it is estimated that they can play very well in the circle, but it would seem nondescript to bring a date there seriously.

His face was paralyzed, and he struggled for a few seconds: "Then...it's fine, as long as it's not too much..."

As soon as the words fell, his jaw was pinched and he was forced to raise his eyes.

The four eyes met, and he saw the darkness brewing in the other's eyes. After a while, the other party chuckled:

"What is excessive?"

Ruan Yizhou: "..."

He whispered: "I don't sell myself, if you want to sell yourself, you hire someone else."

He paused, and added, "I don't know about you either...Anyway, I'm volunteering to help, so I can't go too far."

He had already begun to regret that he had to say this, it was simply asking for trouble for himself.It's just that after Fu Yu finished listening, his complexion looked a little better than before.

It was just a few, and soon, he heard the other party's faint voice:

"It's not enough to sell yourself."

Ruan Yizhou heaved a sigh of relief, and then his eyes widened in surprise at the other party's next sentence.

"But you won't have a name, you won't have dignity, and the only place you can stay the whole time is probably in my arms."

Fu Yu opened his mouth lightly, pinched his chin and pondered for a few seconds, as if he was looking at whether his quality was up to standard, then remembered something, paused, and casually said,

"Of course, it's also possible that it's in someone else's arms. After all, sometimes this group of people drink too much, and they don't know what to do with their hearts and hands. Don't worry, for my sake, they won't touch you. It's possible. I'll take advantage of you, and I'll let you go if I hear you yelling twice, if it sounds nice."

Ruan Yizhou: "..."

Fu Yu looked at his trembling and panicked eyelashes, and his mood, which had been suppressed all night, finally improved.

"I can't bear this, so don't come to me and say you want to help me. I don't like to participate in this kind of boring party." He let go of the other party and stood up, "What you usually wear, you can wear tomorrow, and you don't need anything else. No matter, I'm here."

"Okay, sleep on your sleep."

Ruan Yizhou didn't sleep well all night.

He tossed and turned, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this group of people were perverts. He didn't sleep well in his dream. He dreamed about the dinner the next day. Someone poured a glass of red wine on him. His eyes watched, neither stopped nor opened his mouth.

While scolding the bastard, he kept shrinking into the quilt, and in a trance, he smelled a smell of pheromone at the tip of his nose. The moderate comfort calmed him down, and the blurred person in front of him disappeared. He finally Sleeping soundly, when he woke up, it was dawn, and he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up, watching the man in a suit with indifferent eyebrows and eyes come out while wearing a tie, his whole body was covered with abstinence and coldness.

"……morning."

Ruan Yizhou complained from the bottom of his heart that this person had nothing to do to scare him, he greeted him honestly, and then got out of bed wearing slippers.

After washing up, he hesitated for a moment, but chose a slightly more formal set of clothes to put on, and buttoned one of the two buttons that were originally unbuttoned.

Fu Yu said that, which proves that this is not some kind of messy dinner. If this is the case, it is always right to dress formally.

Along the way, he made a lot of guesses, all of which were unreliable because he had no clue, so that when he opened the door of the box and saw the person in front of him, he was too shocked and stunned. in place

After a while, he turned his head and looked at the man beside him.

The other party's expression was light, and he gently straightened his bangs that were blown a little messy by the wind, then raised his eyes, and nodded to the man in front of him:

"Mr. Liu."

"Ruan Yizhou." He introduced to the other party calmly, "It's the same, it's a lonely boat."

As soon as the words fell, Ruan Yizhou saw a flash of surprise in Liu Qiming's eyes, and then his thoughtful eyes fell on himself.

The other party didn't seem to recognize him.

Ruan Yizhou thought.

This is normal, after all, there are so many artists in the company.

compared to this...

He wanted to know why Fu Yu brought him here.

The answer to this question was almost ready to come out, but Ruan Yizhou still couldn't believe it, so much so that Fu Yu took him to sit beside him after the routine courtesy, and he still didn't recover.

The dishes were prepared long ago, and they started to be served one after another since he and Fu Yu sat down. At the same time, the sweet-looking and well-trained waiters began to pour wine one by one, but when they came to him, Fu Yu Yu opened his mouth lightly:

"Give him a glass of orange juice instead."

After the words fell, Ruan Yizhou finally came back to his senses. He raised his head in a daze, and just about to say that he could drink, when he saw Ling Jie's expression of bewilderment had turned completely ugly, he was startled for a moment, suddenly Realizing something, my heartstrings trembled slightly.

After a while, he lowered his eyes, concealed the expression in his eyes, and looked at the bowls, chopsticks and dinner plates engraved with exquisite patterns.

It was a sad meal.

The sadness here is not aimed at Ruan Yizhou and Fu Yu, although the former also has somewhat uncontrollable complicated emotions.

Liu Qiming was in the office when he received Fu Yu's invitation. He called his assistant almost immediately and asked about the company's recent operating conditions.

After asking, the other party told him with a blank face that everything was running normally recently, but Liu Qiming didn't believe it.

He and Fu Yu have no intersection.

Not to mention that there is still a huge gap between Wen Yao and Lehe. The Fu family is a decent family with deep roots in City H, and he is just a businessman who has made a fortune by luck and has a little money, so he cannot squeeze into their circle at all. .

There must be a reason why Fu Yu invited him to dinner so suddenly.

With such a feeling of uncertainty, he arrived at the place they agreed on, and then, he saw his gold medal manager Ling Jie.

There was also a little bewilderment on the other party's face.

It wasn't until Fu Yu brought Ruan Yizhou into the door, and looking at the beautiful and delicate boy next to him, he caught a glimpse of Ling Jie's ugly look from the corner of his eye, and he finally got a clue in his heart.

This is his subordinate, who offended his family.

It's just that Fu Yu was unhurried, and didn't say a word at the table. After an hour passed, Liu Qiming finally couldn't stand the atmosphere where the sword was hanging over his head, and he winked at Ling Jie, and the two stood up together. Get up.

"Boss Fu, there is something wrong with the company, I'm sorry, excuse me."

Fu Yu supported his head, lazily turned the empty wine glass in his hand, smiled, and said in a loose tone:

"You can do it yourself."

Liu Qiming breathed a sigh of relief, and led Ling Jie out.

He walked all the way to the corner of the corridor before he opened his mouth in a deep voice:

"what happened?"

Ling Jie's face was sullen, her eyes darkened, and it took her a long time to answer him: "That's my artist."

She took a deep breath, and even though her face was ugly, she didn't dare to answer Liu Qiming's question truthfully, and told the matter briefly.

After the words fell, there was a "slap", and a slap fell on her face.

The author has something to say: Mr. Fu in front of his wife: You won’t have a name, you won’t have dignity

Mr. Fu in front of outsiders: I remember every word of my wife's name, remember to take a detour next time

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