I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

The young man looked lazy, lying on the table, blowing his bangs, his eyelids were drooping more and more, he looked defenseless, his fair face and light-colored pupils made him feel clean and refreshed.

Mo Feng turned his eyes back and landed on the photo in his hand. It was the same face but without a trace, and there were other men beside him.

There are estimated to be more than 20 photos in the folder, all of which are like this.

The protagonists are all Fu Qianxing, but the men next to them have changed a few times, and the places have also changed a few times.

He stuffed the photo back, and brushed his tongue against the root of his teeth and pressed it against his cheek. Although the other party resisted again every time he and Fu Qianxing came into contact, he could still feel the strangeness and clumsiness.

Of course, he also knew the relationship between Fu Qianxing and Lin Chenran before.

He didn't care about Fu Qianxing's previous affairs.

It's just that there is a contradiction here, why Fu Qianxing, who can be regarded as a veteran, is so "junior" when doing this with himself, and why Fu Qianxing resists doing this kind of thing with himself.

He investigated Fu Qianxing.

He knew what kind of person the other party used to be.

To say that he was playing hard to get, Mo Feng was not stupid, he could tell whether Fu Qianxing's performance was a true reflection or a play on the spot.

Fu Qianxing had already fallen asleep lying on the table, perhaps because of the wrong posture, she was making a slight snoring sound like a kitten meowing.

Mo Feng put the folder in the drawer of his desk, took out his phone and sent a message.

Then he pushed the wheelchair out carefully.

Fu Qianxing, who was asleep, didn't notice it.

Secretary Wu sent Mo Feng to a coffee shop in high spirits all the way. He had never seen Mo Feng's air pressure so low. He always felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind. He didn't know who he was going to meet.

Sending Mo Feng into the coffee shop was a bit of a surprise, so he came to see Lin Chenran.

But seeing Lin Chenran, why is Mo always so unhappy.

Moreover, he glanced at Lin Chenran, he was so thin that he could hardly stand the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, he didn't seem to notice Lin Chenran going to the company much recently, he used to not go for two days, but got up early in three days.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

Lin Chenran nodded, saw Mo Feng sitting in a wheelchair, and asked with concern and eagerness: "Brother Feng, how did you do this?"

Mo Feng ignored him, "Xiao Wu, you can wait for me in the car."

"it is good."

After Xiao Wu left, Lin Chenran's tone changed immediately, with a crying voice, "Brother Feng, I'm really glad you want to see me, but, how did you do this? It hurts."

"Don't be fake with me."

Mo Feng's words were like a heavy blow, making Lin Chenran dumbfounded for a moment.

Mo Feng: "What do you mean by sending me those photos you collected from Qianxing?"

When Fu Qianxing was mentioned, Lin Chenran pursed his mouth, leaned forward and retracted, "Brother Feng, you asked me to come because of Fu Qianxing?"

"Otherwise." Mo Feng sneered.

"Brother Feng, do you really want to be so unfeeling to me! We grew up together, and you have no feelings for me for so many years!" Lin Chenran became agitated, because of a message from Mo Feng. He ran out of hell, but the other party was so unfeeling to him, he opened his mouth and it was Fu Qianxing!

Someone looked sideways at them.

Mo Feng looked at Lin Chenran's face, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

"Lin Chenran, let me warn you one last time. Fu Qianxing is mine now. If you dare to touch him, I will kill you. Remember, I won't tolerate you a second time." He ignored it after finishing speaking Lin Chenran was about to leave while turning the wheelchair.

Lin Chenran rushed out, blocking Mo Feng's path, and his whole body revealed a kind of madness, "Are you fucking crazy! Fu Qianxing is a bitch, what's wrong with you! Why do you care about that? Man! What kind of ecstasy soup did he give you!"

Lin Chenran roared, and everyone in the cafe looked at the two of them, and there were muttering discussions.

Expressionlessly, Mo Feng reached out and grabbed Lin Chenran's clothes and dragged him over. At the same time, he lifted his other good leg and pushed his knee against it. Lin Chenran's painful retching sounded in his ears.

"Lin Chenran, you really make me sick to my stomach."

Mo Feng shook off Lin Chenran, grabbed the paper towel on the table and wiped the hand that had just touched Lin Chenran, and put all his disdain and disgust into every move, hurting people thoroughly.

Lin Chenran clutched his stomach and staggered back to another table. Watching Mo Feng's movements, he spat blood out of his mouth.

Some of the onlookers exclaimed.

Mo Feng's eyes darkened, but in the end he ignored him and pushed the wheelchair out.

Lin Chenran supported the table, and watched Mo Feng, who was going away, from one to two, to four with slack eyes. He smiled wryly, and begged, "Mo Feng—Mo Feng——"

"Sir! Sir!"

"My mother! He! Isn't he Lin Chenran!"

"Who was the man just now?"

There was a riot in the cafe. After Mo Feng went back, Fu Qianxing had already woken up and saw him, "Where did you go? Why didn't you call me?"

"Go out and have a cup of coffee and watch you sleep soundly."

Fu Qianxing tilted his head and looked at him, "Why is your face so ugly? Is there any discomfort?"

Mo Feng's heart was sweetened, and the unhappiness of meeting Lin Chenran dissipated in Fu Qianxing's concern for him: "I said my heart is uncomfortable, will you rub it for me?"

Fu Qianxing: "..."

He started flirting again.

After Mo Feng finished speaking, he felt guilty, "You can't do anything, even if you're joking."

Fu Qianxing turned behind him and pushed him towards the desk, "Okay, you didn't say your dick was uncomfortable, let me rub it for you, I'm already thankful."

He felt helpless in his tone.

[Gan: Just pet him. ]

Fu Qianxing: ...? ? ?

Mo Feng pushed forward, "Then if I tell you, will you rub it for me?"

Fu Qianxing sneered, and stretched out two fingers, "To cure a disease, we must get rid of the root, and I will cut it for you."

With a vicious wrong finger, Mo Feng's lower body tightened.

When they were about to get off work, they held another emergency meeting, but Fu Qianxing almost didn't let this meeting piss him off, it wasn't a meeting at all, it was a fucking accusation meeting, and all the arrows were pointed at Mo Feng.

Fu Qianxing's fists were clenched, if Mo Feng hadn't glanced at him from time to time, he would have flipped the table over!

Nothing!

Seeing that Mo Feng was not only accused but also put on an appearance of humbly being taught, he was so angry that he wanted to beat Mo Feng, don't you think you can do it, even if you are younger than them, there is no need to pretend to be a grandson like this!

He got Mo Feng into the car with a calm face and said nothing, and started driving the car.

Mo Feng was naturally angry in his heart. Thinking about it, he used to be so angry that he had to box for an hour or so every time to get rid of the bad breath, but now that Fu Qianxing was by his side to make him feel wronged and angry, he was not so angry. Angry.

I still feel a little happy - I even want those old turtle lamps to bully him more.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng felt that he was a bit perverted.

"Are you angry?" he asked intentionally.

Fu Qianxing snorted, "It's not me who is being bullied. I don't have anything to be angry about. It's just someone who is a strong outsider and a middle-ranked man who bullies me. I'm so handy in bullying that I stop cooking as soon as I get to someone else."

Mo Feng turned his head to Fu Qianxing's side, the light flickered on him intermittently, his whole body flickered, "I didn't bully you, I just like you."

Fu Qianxing was turning a corner, but this time he almost missed the turn.

Fortunately, his driving skills were good and he was rescued again.

"Don't be fussy."

"Qianxing, you are blushing."

"Don't talk nonsense, that's the light outside!"

"But the light outside is green."

"Shut up! My skin is so pale and rosy, I'm telling you something serious, don't talk nonsense to me!"

Mo Feng smiled, this person is really too cute.

"Okay, I'll talk to you about the business." Mo Feng withdrew his smile, and his aura became steady and fierce again, "The Mo Group was not clean when it was in my father's hands, and the most serious problem was fraud. Accounting, collecting money, those old guys have worked all the way, my dad was hospitalized two years ago because of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and he never recovered well, so he took advantage of the situation to retreat and sent me to the table."

Fu Qianxing listened carefully. The boss he was following before must not be as rich as the Mo family. After all, he is just a big brother in the land, who collects protection fees, grabs land and so on.

But after all, what he did was not a serious thing, so he didn't have much feeling about the fake accounts now.

"Everyone knows that I will sit in this position sooner or later, but this does not prevent them from wanting to hold me, a young man. At first, it was fortunate that my father had face, but when I started checking fake accounts And we must completely remove this practice from the company, and after cutting off their financial resources, their attitude towards me began to change."

Mo Feng lowered his tone when he said this, "The most important thing is that my dad is on their side."

The car stopped and waited in line for the light. Fu Qianxing was shocked, and his mouth was a little bit unreasonable, "Your father is sick, so don't stand up for your son."

After I finished speaking, I realized how rude I was.

"Er—I didn't mean your dad—"

Seeing his flustered look, Mo Feng raised his hand and rubbed his head, "I know, you know, I really like the way you don't care about anything."

Fu Qianxing: "..."

This guy is a bit of an addict!

Mo Feng also confiscated it when he saw it was good, and when Fu Qianxing opened his mouth, he took his hand down. His eyes were full of firmness, and he looked at a car that was blocking the road in front of him, "But whoever blocks me, I will definitely put it The Mo Group has become a clean Mo Group."

Fu Qianxing looked at the serious look of the man, and had to admit that the serious man was the most handsome.

He turned his head back in a panic, and caught Mo Feng's attention. Seeing his flushed face, he suddenly said, "Qian Xing, I'm blushing."

As soon as Fu Qianxing heard it, he subconsciously looked at him. Mo Feng blushed so strangely.

But the other party covered his face with his hand, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab Mo Feng's hand, "Let me see, let me see—"

He pulled Mo Feng's hand off, and the rear lights of the car in front of him swayed on Mo Feng's face. It was indeed red but he was disappointed, "It's the lights."

Mo Feng stretched out his hand to hold his face, rubbed his thumb lightly on the band-aid on his right chin, his eyes caught Fu Qianxing's soul, and said in a soft and lingering tone: "It's not the light, Qianxing, it's real. Blushed."

[Gan: In the end, who is going to blush again? ? ? ]