Dressed as a handsome man

"Xu PD." Wen Shuli approached Xu Li suspiciously: "Who ordered this takeaway?"

Xu Li grinned: "Didn't you order it, Mr. Wen?"

"Of course not." Wen Shuli waved his hand: "You haven't even called me for the bill yet."

"Don't worry about this, the account has already been paid, and it will be transferred to your account immediately." Xu Li patted his chest and assured: "As for the takeaway, Mr. Fu probably ordered it in your name."

Fu Yan?Wen Shuli pinched his chin and thought, it's really possible.

Song Lingling and Lu Lingling saw that their favorite hotel was offering takeaway food, but they also couldn't move their legs, so they picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and put it into their mouths.

"Wow~ It's delicious, that's what it tastes like."

"Yeah, it's really delicious. I heard that this restaurant never does takeaway?" Song Lingling was surprised.

Su Yu looked at Wen Shuli thoughtfully.

Wen Shuli picked up a pudding in the shape of a rabbit, and took out his mobile phone with great interest.

Fu Yan was in a meeting with Que Shen when he heard the sound of his phone vibrating.

Que watched in shock as Fu Yan blatantly picked up the phone and clicked on the latest news.

It's a selfie.

Wen Shuli was wearing a white T-denim jacket, with obedient hair, and a pair of beautiful eyes slightly raised, looking at the camera.He also holds a plate in his hand, and on the plate is a realistic and lovely rabbit.

【Thank you, the rabbit is very cute~】

Tapping the screen with his index finger, Fu Yan's eyes couldn't help softening.

Que leaned over curiously, only in time to see a shadow.Who sent the photo to Fu Yan?Fu Yan also showed that idiot/han expression.

The answer is self-evident.

"Your little lady is very clingy." Que touched his chin deeply, thinking about what kind of photo Wen Shuli sent Fu Yan to make the old man who had been impassive for thousands of years feel happy.

Could it be...

For the first time, Vice President Que wanted to climb into other people's mobile phones to find out.

Wen Shuli didn't eat all day yesterday, so Wen Shuli couldn't eat too much at once.After finishing the rabbit pudding and two more sushi, I said goodbye to the program group and left.

The elevator went from top to bottom and stopped in front of Wen Shuli.

Wen Shuli, who was swiping his phone, was about to walk in, but saw a familiar aggressive look in the elevator.

Nangongyuan?

The legs that had been striding forward slowly returned to the original place. Wen Shuli's impression of Nangong Yuan was not very good.Just at the engagement banquet scene, knowing that he is Mrs. Fu Yan, she still looked at him with that wanton look.

Nan Gongyuan was dressed in a black high-end suit. He was tall and slender, with a stern appearance. Compared with Fu Yan, he was more sinister and sinister.

"Mr. Wen." Nangong Yuan spoke first, pressed the button to open the door, and signaled Wen Shuli to come in with his eyes.

"I forgot I didn't bring anything with me, so go down first." Wen Shuli made an excuse, turned around and walked back.

"Mr. Wen." Unexpectedly, Nangong Yuan chased him out and called Wen Shuli: "I wonder if you like today's meal?"

Only then did Wen Shuli realize that Fu Yan didn't order the takeaway.

Turning around and meeting Nangongyuan's gaze, Wen Shuli's big eyes were shining brightly: "Mr. Nangong, thank you for your hospitality. However, you will not be rewarded for your merits. I will ask the old man to treat you to dinner another day."

"Why not you in person?" Nangongyuan has been in the mall for a long time, and Wen Shuli is not his opponent at all in terms of quarreling: "After all, Mr. Fu is Mr. Fu, and you are you."

Originally, he intended to clear up the relationship, but Nan Gongyuan set up a trick instead.

"What a coincidence, old Fu said he would pick me up later, I'm afraid I don't have time today." Wen Shuli smiled, feeling mmp in his heart.

"It just so happens that I don't have any plans to make next," Nangong Yuan chuckled, still unable to conceal the coldness on his body: "The poor reception at the engagement banquet last time made you feel unwell. This time, I will give you a chance to treat your husband and wife to dinner to make amends."

Nan Gongyuan is also a bigwig in the shopping mall, he will appear on Lemon TV, he just came prepared.

Wen Shuli could forget about it, Fu Yan didn't know what kind of intersection with Nangong Yuan would happen in the future.He can't offend Nangongyuan willfully and plant hidden dangers for Fu Yan.

"Then... I'll ask him." Wen Shuli reluctantly turned around and took out his phone.

The message I sent to Fu Yan just now didn't get a reply, so he must be busy now.

There was Nangong Yuan, a hungry wolf, staring at him closely behind him. If he called Fu Yan rashly and the other end didn't answer, would he be found out?

Just as Wen Shuli was struggling, Fu Yan seemed to hear the expectation in his heart, so he took the initiative to call.

"Hello, old Fu~" Wen Shuli answered the phone without hesitation for a second.

When Fu Yan first heard the sweet "Old Fu", he was shocked again.Boss Fu's expression was obviously in a trance, and Que Shen rested his face with one hand, looking at Boss Fu as if he was watching a good show.

"Are you here to pick me up?"

"on the way?"

"A little traffic jam? It's okay, you drive slowly, I will wait for you~"

"muma~"

Fu Yan didn't say a word, Wen Shuli directed and acted on the other end, and at the end he blew a kiss on the phone, and Mr. Fu's face was brilliant.

When he hung up the phone, Que Shen had a gossipy face: "Your little lady?"

Only that little lady has the ability to make Bingshan cool so many expressions on Mr. Fu's face.

"Yeah." Fu Yan didn't hide anything: "Come here first today, I'm off work."

"Now?" Que Shen glanced at the Rolex on his wrist: "Boss Fu, do you know what time it is?"

At 4:[-] in the afternoon, Mr. Fu actually said he was going to get off work? !

If this incident gets out, the entire group will suspect that the company is about to go bankrupt.

Fu Yan ignored him, took the car keys and stood up from the chair, not forgetting to say to Que Shen Liangliang: "If you have nothing to do, get off work early, and the mother should also enjoy life."

"I..." Que Shen's face was ashen, thank you.

Wen Shuli hung up the phone, and with Fu Yan's cleverness, he must be able to hear what he meant.

"Old Fu...there is a bit of a traffic jam on the road, so we have to arrive later." Wen Shuli explained to Nangong Yuan: "Go and do your work first, and we can talk about the meal at another day."

"It's okay." Nangong Yuan suggested, "Why don't you wait in the lounge?"

"...That's fine." The corner of Wen Shuli's mouth twitched, and it seemed that this dog skin plaster was destined to be stuck.

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After the live broadcast was over, Feng Congrui couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone to watch online trending searches.

The trending searches about him were overwhelmed by Wen Shuli. Whether it was the trending searches or the degree of discussion, Wen Shuli was far ahead.

Nangong Mo looked at Feng Congrui's unkind expression, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Feng Congrui threw away the phone angrily: "It's not that illegitimate child!"

When Feng Congrui learned that Lemon TV had hired Wen Shuli as a love observer, he disapproved very much.But both he and Wen Shuli signed the contract, which was already a certainty.

If he does not act, he will have to pay huge liquidated damages.

It's only one episode now, and Wen Shuli's enthusiasm as an observer has crushed Feng Congrui.Among the four pairs of guests who participated in the recording, Feng Congrui was the most popular and had the most traffic. Most of the publicity expenses of the program group would be spent on Feng Congrui, which was also the condition negotiated in the original contract.

But now Wen Shuli is more popular than him, and even the official blogger's commentary is on par with Feng Congrui, who has a professional fan.

What Feng Congrui controlled was the promotional image edited by the photographer, while what Wen Lili used was the screenshot taken in the live broadcast room.

Comparing the two, Wen Shuli was actually slightly better.

[kkkk, to be honest, why Wen Shuli didn't make his debut is really a big loss for the entertainment industry! ]

[I originally came to see Feng Congrui, but then I became a fan of Wen Ali, there is nothing I can do about it~~]

[Climb the wall here +10086]

[The girl who climbed the wall upstairs is so thick, Feng Congrui doesn't have a fan like you, it's just black skin! ]

[Beat it!Feng Congrui and Wen Shuli are brothers, and they are both very beautiful people, so there is no need for you to be such superficial fans! ]

Even though the fans were torn apart in the square, Feng Congrui's fans still couldn't stop the rapid flow of fans to Wen Shuli.

In just a few hours, Wen Shuli's website reached ten figures.

This is a very rare speed in the traffic idol circle.

"Wen Shuli?" Nangong Mo called out Wen Shuli's name.

"Don't mention his name, I get a headache when I hear his name!" Feng Congrui frowned, the program crew had already evacuated the cameras, Feng Congrui didn't need to pretend anymore.

"Ah Li is your younger brother no matter what." Nangong Mo still looked like mud.

Feng Congrui was dissatisfied: "He's not my brother! A bastard that came out of nowhere, he doesn't deserve to be my brother at all."

"A Rui." Nangong Mo looked at Feng Congrui's face, and woke up before dawn to take care of him and do styling.She still had to pretend to be plain, without deliberately dressing up, but it was still a bit worse than Wen Shuli.

Thinking of the radiant, delicate and pretty face that night at the engagement banquet, Nangong Mo felt that he lacked energy when facing Feng Congrui again.

"He is Fu Yan's wife now, pay attention to your wording." Being in a wealthy family, it is the Nangong family's style to act cautiously.If Feng Congrui provoked Fu Yan and implicated him, Nan Gongmo would cut the mess with a merciless knife.

"If there was no Feng family, how could he marry Fu Yan." Feng Congrui looked disdainfully.

The author has something to say:

Haha, Mr. Fu is late but arrived at the Shura field