Flirtatious

After seeing off Tao Chuyao, Gu Yi returned to Fang Qinghan's apartment. Seeing that Fang Qinghan hadn't come back, he called him more than a dozen times but no one answered, and finally threw the phone on the sofa angrily.

"A man's mouth, a deceiving ghost, don't come back if you don't come back."

Gu Yi sat on the sofa and sulked, thinking about how to deal with Fang Qinghan when he came back.

The phone rang suddenly, and Gu Yi picked it up happily, and saw that the calling assistant displayed "scam call".

"Don't liars sleep at night!"

Gu Yi hung up the phone cursingly, and directly pulled the number into the blacklist.

After Fang Qinghan coaxed An Bingyang to sleep, he slept in the living room of An Bingyang's house all night. When he got up early in the morning, he bought An Bingyang a bowl of porridge and put it on the bedside. An Bingyang's face had returned to blood. , When I went to the restaurant to get my phone back, I rushed home non-stop.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Gu Yi sleeping in the living room with his pillows in his arms. Fortunately, the heating in the living room was adequate. Otherwise, it would be a ghost if he didn't catch a cold in the winter.

Fang Qinghan took the quilt from the room and covered Gu Yi, sat on the carpet and stared at him for a while.

Gu Yi looks like his mother. According to his mother's popularity in the social circle back then, Gu Yi's appearance is of course nothing to say. His skin is very fair and his facial features are exquisite. The morning sun shines on Gu Yi's tired sleeping face, which is quiet and soft. .

Sorry, you must have waited very late yesterday.

Fang Qinghan was a little lost in thought, and couldn't help but kiss him lightly on the lips, but he didn't expect Gu Yi to wake him up because of his light sleep.

That delicate face turned sullen the moment he saw Fang Qinghan, "Are you willing to come back now?"

"Bingyang's manager couldn't come yesterday due to urgent matters." Fang Qinghan knew that Gu Yi was angry, so he quickly explained.

"Oh, I'm going to the company, Mr. Fang, please go ahead." Gu Yi was about to get up, touched the quilt on his body, thinking that Fang Qinghan had some conscience, but this matter is not so easy to forget.

"Ah Yi." Fang Qinghan followed Gu Yi who ran to the bathroom, wanting to continue explaining.

Gu Yi shut Fang Qinghan out of the door with a "bang", not wanting to listen to him.

"A Yi, listen to me." Fang Qinghan knocked on the door for a long time before knocking Gu Yi out of the bathroom.

"Get out of the way, you treat me as my way." No matter how he looked at it, Gu Yi felt that Fang Qinghan was an eyesore, and angrily pushed him aside who was blocking the door.

"I left my phone in the restaurant yesterday, I didn't mean not to tell you." Fang Qinghan followed Gu Yi all the way from the living room to the hallway.

After Gu Yi put on his shoes, he said to Fang Qinghan expressionlessly, "If you don't use your phone, you can donate it to those in need."

"Ayi."

"boom!"

Fang Qinghan and Gu Yi were once again separated by the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Gu Yi standing outside the door, staring straight at him, and was blocked by Gu Yi when he was about to speak.

"I'm not as free as Mr. Fang. I have time to take care of this and that. There are still many things in my company waiting for me to deal with. You'd better not bother me today."

Since Fang Qinghan started business, he has never been on any difficult negotiating table, but when he met Gu Yi, all his shrewdness and ability were burned.

He was worried about Gu Yi yesterday, he didn't sleep well all night, and he had a headache.

He rubbed his forehead, sat down on the sofa, there was still some warmth from Gu Yi on the quilt.

He has no experience in coaxing people, and he is worried about how to calm down Gu Yi.

A burst of mobile phone ringing interrupted Fang Qinghan's thoughts.

Fang Qinghan glanced at the caller ID, "Brother?"

"Last night at Bingyang's house, he had a stomach problem."

"Weibo? Didn't follow, what happened?" Fang Qinghan frowned.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Fang Qinghan hung up the phone worriedly, and opened the Weibo account that he hadn't logged in for a long time.

Almost all the hot searches on Weibo were filled with An Bingyang.

#An Bingyang Gay#

#安冰阳convenience store late night dating mysterious man#

#安冰阳boyfriend is the president of a certain company#

#……#

Randomly click on a tag to see, the entire page is a photo of him and An Bingyang at the entrance of the convenience store last night.

It's just because An Bingyang's stomach hurts, Fang Qinghan helped him upstairs, the angle in the photo looks so intimate that it's not so easy to explain.

"Damn it." Fang Qinghan cursed, put the phone in his pocket and went out.

The entrance of An Bingyang's agency company was crowded with crying fans. Fang Qingyan was waiting at a side where there were fewer people.

An Bingyang was already in the company at this time, he was sitting on the sofa dejectedly, when he looked up and saw Fang Qinghan coming, his eyes were full of light, from his complexion, it seemed that his stomach problem had already healed.

He bit his lip and said guiltily, "Qinghan, I'm sorry, I'm the one who got you into trouble."

Fang Qinghan glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"What happened last night, why didn't you call me?" An Bingyang's manager, Shao Ming, was already running around like ants on a hot pot. Seeing that the two parties had arrived, he questioned him.

Fang Qinghan glanced at An Bingyang suspiciously, only to realize that An Bingyang didn't message Shao Ming at all yesterday.

An Bingyang was at fault, hanging his head like a dead cabbage, and didn't dare to look at Fang Qinghan.

"The matter is already like this, let's think about how to solve it." Looking at the reactions of the two people, Fang Qingyan probably guessed the matter completely. He asked An Bingyang to cooperate, but he didn't expect to shoot himself in the foot with a stone. If Fang Qinghan's identity is revealed, their Fang family will also be affected.

"Chairman Fang, talk about how to deal with this matter." Shao Ming was reminded by Fang Qingyan, and realized that he should really think of a solution now.

"My younger brother is also responsible for this matter. Our Fang family will be responsible. We will announce the news of Qinghan's engagement in the next few days. The rumors will naturally be dispelled."

"I disagree."

Fang Qinghan and An Bingyang jumped up from the sofa almost at the same time, looked at each other and sat back on the sofa in embarrassment.

"I won't agree to the engagement." Fang Qinghan said firmly.

"Then are you just watching Bingyang's future ruined?" Fang Qingyan snarled rarely angrily.

Fang Qinghan's eyes flickered with hesitation, and his tone softened, "We can think of other ways."

Before the future of himself and his friends, he was in a dilemma.

An Bingyang still hung his head and grabbed the hem of his clothes with his hands. He didn't want Fang Qinghan to get engaged, but he didn't want to lose his future either.

The whole room suddenly fell into silence, so quietly that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

"To discuss things, why didn't you call me?" A familiar voice came in through the closed door, and the people in the room seemed to wake up from a dream, and all looked in the direction of the door.