After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Unexpectedly, Fu Juntong was so childish.

The person concerned is now regretting, very regretful.

This emotion reached its peak when Fu Juntong insisted on holding his hand before entering the door, and would not let go no matter what.

When passing by the front desk, Han Qi could clearly see that after the lady at the front desk said hello to Fu Juntong respectfully, she secretly cast a glance at him——

Shocked, bewildered, and a little curious, they combined together to form a strange light, making Han Qi feel like the dead fish lying on the ground.

I can't move, I'm tired.

But Fu Juntong didn't think so. On the contrary, he even felt very happy.

If it weren't for the fact that Han Qi was so ashamed that his head would almost drop to the ground, he would even be able to drag people around in various departments.

It's a pity that he can only give up with regrets now, and if he continues to go shopping like this, he is afraid that the excitement will be too much, and if he pissed off people all of a sudden, the gain will not be worth the loss.

But it doesn't matter, there will be opportunities in the future, he is not in a hurry.

When he took Han Qi into the elevator, there were only the two of them in the closed space, and Fu Juntong could clearly feel that the people around him breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed.

It seems that we still have to go out more in the future.

Fu Juntong's office is in the middle of the building, unlike the bossy bosses in many novels, the office is set up on the top floor.

No, one thing remains the same, that is, his office and secretarial department occupy all the space on this floor, which can be said to be very luxurious.

However, the furnishings in Fu Juntong's office are very simple, and there are no full-length French windows. It seems that you can't drink coffee while standing in front of the French windows, and the sky is cool.

I have to say that Han Qi still felt a little regretful that he couldn't see the famous scene.

As soon as they sat down, Du Ke knocked on the door and entered.

When seeing Han Qi sitting in the room, he didn't look shocked either.

After all, the moment Han Qi first entered the company, the employees' private group exploded. After all, it was the boss's gossip. information.

They can hold hands and bring people to the company. It seems that after the boss got drunk yesterday, his relationship has made great progress!

"Boss, here is the financial statement for this quarter." Du Ke handed over the document in his hand, but kept glancing at Han Qi who was sitting beside him.

The situation was urgent yesterday, and I didn't pay much attention to it. Now it seems that this young man is so young that he can pinch water. I guess he is not too old. I didn't expect the boss to look so serious at ordinary times.

"What are you looking at?" Before Fu Juntong started watching, he felt that Du Ke's eyes were not only flying wildly, but also getting more and more wrong.

"It seems that you are quite free today?"

"It's nothing, the boss, you look at it first, I'll go to work first." Seeing that Fu Juntong was about to assign him some more things to do, Du Ke secretly thought that something was wrong, and hurried away.

He seriously doubts that if he stays any longer, he will definitely not be able to get off work on time today. Gossip is risky, and one needs to be cautious when eating melons.

Seeing that Fu Juntong picked up the report, Han Qi estimated that he was about to start work, so he did it consciously, planning to play with his phone for a while, read some novels or something.

He had nothing to do here anyway.

However, Fu Juntong did not start working immediately. On the contrary, he stood up and walked to Han Qi's side.

"Aren't you going to start reading the report now?" Han Qi was a little puzzled. It's working time, shouldn't Fu Juntong be very busy at work?

"Not in a hurry." He works very efficiently, otherwise he couldn't take care of work while squatting in the Han Qilou: "Let me show you my office first."

Fu Juntong's office is very large, divided into several parts, not only assuming the role of office, but also as a lounge, and there is even a small cloakroom.

He led Han Qi into the cubicle. The cubicle was not big, but it had all the functions a bedroom should have.

Fu Juntong opened the drawer, found a laptop and handed it to him.

"I'm in a hurry today, so use it first. If you have something to do, you can sit anywhere you want to finish it. If you are tired, come to the cubicle to rest for a while."

This lounge has always been used by him, that is to say, if Han Qi is tired and lies down on the bed, it will be no different from sharing the same bed.

Awesome.

Han Qi didn't know what Fu Juntong was thinking.

He just took over the computer numbly, once again experiencing the sweetness of money.

Can you pull out a laptop from the drawer in the lounge? Why does Fu Juntong have so many computers around him? There are not as many computer sellers as him.

It was only morning, and Han Qi didn't feel sleepy, so he simply followed Fu Juntong back to the front.

This time, Fu Juntong really wanted to read the report on the desk honestly. After all, although yesterday was the busiest period of time, the usual basic workload is not small.

Fu Juntong was about to start work, but Han Qi was fine.

Sitting here in a panic, feeling a little uncomfortable with nothing to do, especially seeing Fu Juntong concentrating on approving documents, with the sound of paper rubbing against each other.

This always made Han Qi feel guilty when he was taking the final exam when he was in college, and he was fishing happily while others were studying.

Damn, it's time to roll up.

So he resolutely put down his mobile phone and turned on his computer - work, take orders, and make money!

For a while, the sound of flipping paper and typing on the keyboard echoed in the room at the same time, which was strangely harmonious.

Fu Juntong was a little curious about what Han Qi was doing.After all, seeing his fingers striding like flying on the keyboard, it didn't look like he was playing a game, because Han Qi's expression was very serious, but more like... working?

But curiosity is curiosity. Since Han Qi didn't take the initiative to tell him, he didn't have to know. After all, everyone should have their own little secret.

However, Han Qi didn't notice that Fu Jun and Fu Jun were looking at him at all. He was so focused on his work that he couldn't extricate himself from the world of making money.

Sure enough, after being immersed in the joy of work, he would not be lonely. Even for lunch, Fu Juntong called him, and he realized that he was already hungry.

It was a takeaway meal with a complete taste, and one of the dishes looked familiar, as if it was just eaten yesterday.

"Well, is it the craftsmanship of the master in the villa yesterday?"

"Yeah." Fu Juntong gave Han Qi food with chopsticks, "I saw that you liked it yesterday, so I specially asked them to deliver it."

"Thank you, Brother Fu! You are so kind."

Fu Juntong thought that he would receive such a sweet gesture like this morning, but he was caught off guard by being issued a good person card.

And Han Qi didn't mean to be perfunctory at all. This good person card was not issued casually, it was really a good person card with sincere feelings.

harm.

What else can I do, I can't just say that I don't want a good person card, I think you should praise me, right?He couldn't even say wow.

Fu Juntong sighed silently in his heart, take your time.

After eating, a happy short lunch break began.

But here comes the problem. In this place, there is only one room and one bed.

Han Qi suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

He looked at Fu Juntong with a tired face, obviously a little embarrassed.

"I'll just rest on the sofa." Seeing Han Qi's embarrassment, Fu Juntong opened the door of the cubicle for him.

But Fu Juntong is very energetic, and he really doesn't usually take a lunch break.

"Brother Fu, go to sleep. I'll just rest on the sofa outside." Han Qi didn't know Fu Juntong's work and rest habits. Hearing what Fu Juntong said, Han Qi always felt uncomfortable.

After all, Fu Juntong is the owner of this place, so he can't drive the original owner to sleep on the sofa as soon as he comes.

"Need not."

Fu Juntong rejected his proposal. He was always gentle and caring in front of Han Qi most of the time.

Seeing that he was about to leave before closing the door, Han Qi felt even more embarrassed. His heart was anxious, and he blurted out a word without thinking: "Let's go together, anyway, the place is quite big."

Right in the middle.

Although Fu Juntong had some such thoughts, although his behavior was not very deliberate just now, it was more or less deliberate, and it could be regarded as a little temptation to make progress.

Although I didn't expect it to come true.

Unexpectedly, an unexpected joy came. Naturally, Fu Juntong couldn't just let go of this kind of opportunity.

"Okay." He nodded, without refusing, he simply agreed, then took Han Qi's hand straight away, and sat on the side of the bed together, the movement was quite fast.

"Go to bed early." Seeing that Han Qi didn't intend to lie down with him, Fu Juntong was afraid that he would regret it suddenly, so he urged him decisively.

To his surprise, Han Qi didn't show any remorse at all, instead he started getting ready for bed.

Although Han Qi didn't think too much when he spoke, he didn't feel anything wrong after he realized it.

Damn, everyone is an adult now, and it's not the first time he slept with Fu Jun, so there's nothing to be shy about.

Although, when Fu Juntong agreed so simply, and took his hand to sit on the side of the bed, he still felt something was wrong.

But looking at Fu Juntong's serious look, he felt that he was too sensitive.

After all, it was just an ordinary lounge, no matter how big the bed was, it wouldn't be too big.

Two people are lying on the bed together, no matter how careful they are, some physical contact is inevitable.

Han Qi originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep for a while, but he didn't expect that he just lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, and within a few minutes, he had completely fallen asleep.

Han Qi fell asleep quickly, but Fu Juntong was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep for a while.

He waited for a long time to make sure that Han Qi was fast asleep, and then he dared to turn around gently and pull him into his arms through the quilt.

Fu Juntong looked at Han Qi's sleeping face for a while, and couldn't help but secretly touched his smooth forehead before closing his eyes contentedly.