...Hi, like it?

Which do you like?

Fang Yan's originally turbulent expression froze completely, and great panic descended. The short word "like" weighed more than a thousand catties, making him breathless. After a long time, Fang Yan said softly under Zhou Yu's nervous gaze: "Don't so."

Anxiety followed by unwarranted resentment.

Zhou Yu didn't know Fang Yan's shady thoughts, so he could easily say "like" to someone he just met, and unconsciously set off a storm in his heart.

Fang Yan glanced at Zhou Yu, turned his head and entered the doctor's office, obviously expressionless, but Zhou Yu could see the grievance in his dark eyes.

If Zhou Yu knew what Fang Yan was thinking at this moment, he would be so wronged.

It's a pity that he didn't have mind-reading skills, so he broke up the words he had said blankly and chewed them again, tasting a bleak and desolate taste.

it's over, it's over...

Yan Yan was angry, but as an old virgin who had only met his first spring after being single for 27 years, it was okay to figure out those deep business rivals in the city, but it was too difficult for him to figure out what his sweetheart was thinking.

Zhou Yu sighed, and decided to take the time to find an experienced love sage for some sutras.

During Fang Yan's hospitalization, Zhou Yu moved his workplace from the company to the hospital. Fang Yan was drowsy under the influence of the drug. When Fang Yan was sober, Zhou Yu went to accompany him and worked online the rest of the time.

But there are still many things that cannot be solved online. After Zhou Yu told Aunt Liu to remind Fang Yan to take the medicine on time, he rushed back to the company and didn't even have time for lunch.

During the past few days when he was busy dealing with the backlog of affairs, Fang Yan was also very honest. He took pictures of the three meals and sent them to him on time, and the two of them occasionally chatted in the air. Quite a few drafts were requested, and the real-time WeChat became a message board.

Once when Zhou Yu was on his way to a social event, he finally took the time to look at his phone.

【Fang Yan: Lunch.jpg】

[Zhou Yu: What are you doing at noon, why are you eating so late? 】

[Fang Yan: When I met a difficult party A, I revised the first draft three times and said that I was not satisfied. 】

The message was replied at three o'clock, and it is now close to six o'clock.

[Zhou Yu: How is the discussion going now? 】

Fang Yan didn't expect Fang Yan to reply in seconds.

[Fang Yan: He gave the fourth edition, but after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to get the first one. 】

【Fang Yan: There is a trace of exhaustion in the smile.jpg】

Looking at the emoji he sent, Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing out loud, causing the vice president in the same company to stare at him in surprise.

The relationship between Zhou Yu and Fang Yan became more and more natural, and the unhappiness that occurred on the day they were discharged from the hospital seemed to have disappeared.

—Of course it's just like.

Zhou Yu had always had this thorn in his heart, so he took time to make a phone call and took Bai Ling to the coffee shop downstairs in the company. He showed a negotiating momentum, and asked with a deep face... about emotional issues.

Bai Ling was taken aback by his expression at first, but the more he heard it, the weirder he became, and finally he couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

"I thought it was a big deal, that's all?"

"Be serious," Zhou Yu said solemnly, "This is a big deal."

"Isn't it just the frustration of chasing someone? You've only known each other for a few days? Just open your mouth and keep saying you like it, hey, it's not good, it's too frivolous." Bai Ling shook her index finger.

Zhou Yu listened with a serious face, and almost took a note.

"Don't make up those fluffy love words, do something real for him, such as giving small gifts and surprises often, such as remembering every important day, such as remembering his preferences that make him feel loved. Take it seriously, let's take another example..." Bai Ling deliberately kept it a secret.

Zhou Yu pricked up his ears.

Bai Ling cocked her tail and said with a grin: "Work harder when you're having sex, you won't be able to let him leave you."

Zhou Yu shook his hand and spilled half a cup of coffee.

The tips of his ears turned red, and he couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Bai Ling!!!"

Bai Ling laughed uncontrollably for a long time: "Hahahahahaha I'm sorry I forgot, you are still a virgin hahahahaha!"

Who is too frivolous? !

No wonder she chased her wife till she had snot and tears, and such a thing that filled her head with emotions, it really wasn't a good thing!

Zhou Yu humbly asked for advice for a long time, but was taunted by the fake lover. When he returned to the president's office angrily, he received a call from Zhou's father.

He retracted his expression and said in a warm voice, "Dad."

Father Zhou said cheerfully, "Xiao Yu, your Uncle Fang called me and asked when the parents of the two sides will formally meet. You can arrange it. This matter should be done as soon as possible, and unimportant work should be postponed first."

"Okay, don't worry. How is your health recently..."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yu called the secretary to calculate the itinerary, and set the day to meet the parents on the 14th just like in his previous life.

When I came home at night, I happened to see Fang Yan helping Aunt Liu carry the bedsheets that had been hung out to dry, back to the house. Fang Yan buried half of his face under the sheets, and greeted him: "Brother Yu is back."

This scene immediately touched Zhou Yu's memory, reminding him of some unhealthy topics discussed during the day.

Zhou Yu was stunned for two seconds, and after realizing it, he wanted to slap himself twice.

"Ah... well, I'm back." He stuttered.

Fang Yan gave him a strange look, and went back to his room to finish the draft.

On the 14th, Zhou Yu and Fang Yan got up very early. After the meal, Zhou Yu personally urged Fang Yan to take the medicine. At this time, the makeup artist and stylist had arrived, waiting to make styles for today's two protagonists .

The combination of the Zhou family's only son and the Fang family's second young master has largely lost the power of freedom. Their marriage will be a signal of good relations between the two surnamed families, and all parties must reconsider.

Today is not so much a "meeting the parents", but rather the first legitimate social feast between the Zhou and Fang families.

Zhou Yu and Fang Yan had to dress up as exquisite backdrops to make a modest addition to the banquet.

The make-up artist is a new backbone of the foreign team. When he saw the two of them, he covered his mouth and exclaimed in poorly pronounced Chinese: "Oh my God, it seems that you don't need to spend too much effort today, because the gentlemen's foundation All great."

The dress is black and white couple colors.Black was originally a little dull, but Zhou Yu's stern temperament and tall figure perfectly supported it. The stylist murmured in a low voice, "Sexy is the ultimate abstinence", and Fang Yan's facial features are exquisite and noble, which is just right with white. He was repeatedly praised by the stylist as "like a prince coming out of a fairy tale".

Zhou Yu straightened his tie in front of the mirror, and his eyes drifted unconsciously towards Fang Yan. The stylist's words were not exaggerated at all. Anyway, Zhou Yu was very itchy, and had been desperately holding the "little prince" into his arms. The impulse to assert sovereignty.

Looks good, right?My family, hehehe.

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