Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Ji Fanfan pursed his lips, and nervously went into his inbox. In addition to an advertisement for promoting credit cards, there were also two emails he was looking forward to hearing back.

He held his mobile phone and checked it several times. After confirming that it was the email sent to him by the company he had submitted his resume to, his silent eyes lit up instantly.

He carefully confirmed the time and place of the interview, then typed replies under the email one by one, and clicked send.

This is really the happiest news he has received in so many days.

His overflowing joy even made Fu Zechuan who came back wonder if he won the lottery today.

But Ji Fanfan just shook his head with a smile, he would not tell him the good news until he passed the interview.

And Fu Zechuan didn't have any reaction to Ji Fanfan's refusal of the chef's food delivery, anyway, as long as Ji Fanfan is happy.

At dinner, he handed Ji Fanfan a black card, "The password is your birthday."

Ji Fanfan scooped up the soup, "No, no need." And he will have his own job soon, so he doesn't need to spend his money.

Fu Zechuan pinched his cheek dotingly, "You take what is given to you, don't refuse, huh?"

"But..." Ji Fanfan frowned in embarrassment, he didn't want to be a burden to Fu Zechuan, he didn't want to rely on him for everything, otherwise, he would look down on himself.

Fu Zechuan was really discouraged. In the past, others pestered him to ask for various things, such as house, car tickets, and no one who had ever talked to him mentioned it, but when he came to Ji Fanfan, he encountered various obstacles.

Fu Zechuan really didn't know how to treat him well, giving a house but not a house, and giving money but not money. He patiently enlightened him, "Fanfan, we don't need to be so clear."

Ji Fanfan bit his lip, Fu Zechuan's helpless expression made him feel sorry for him, and he knew that Fu Zechuan was treating him well...

Therefore, Ji Fanfan had no choice but to compromise: "Then, I will keep it first."

Fu Zechuan rubbed his hair in satisfaction, then kissed his forehead again, "Good boy~"

But what Fu Zechuan didn't know was that when Ji Fanfan said to keep it, he really just kept it, and he didn't even have to check the astronomical figures in Kari.

On this day, after Fu Zechuan went out, Ji Fanfan checked the route and set off for an interview. He thought excitedly that he could do what he wanted to do.

In the company, Song Chengcheng felt that Fu Zechuan was very strange recently, really strange, he had never seen such a strange Fu Zechuan, it was like, like that, oh yes, he was in a relationship.

But, is it possible?

A playboy who often hangs out in romantic places, is he in love?This is simply a proper cold joke.

Don't say he doesn't believe it, no one believes it.

But how to explain his current state?

In the huge office, Song Chengcheng looked at Fu Zechuan who was in such a good mood that he almost had the words "I'm very happy" printed on his face. He felt that there was something wrong with his brother.

He tentatively asked: "Did you see the invitation letter sent to you by the club?"

Fu Zechuan was looking at the ingredients information Ji Fanfan sent him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he replied casually, "I saw it."

"Then are you going tonight?"

Fu Zechuan replied decisively, "No."

Song Chengcheng looked at him in disbelief, "Don't you really like the club's activities? Every time you are invited, you must go."

Fu Zechuan glanced at him indifferently, "No time."

No time?Song Chengcheng didn't believe it. He knew Fu Zechuan's itinerary best. How could this person be free? He was so busy that he panicked, okay?

Song Chengcheng wondered: "What can you do, why don't you go?"

Fu Zechuan turned the phone leisurely, and said casually: "No, Fanfan is still waiting for me at home."

Song Chengcheng let out an "oh", and then he realized what he heard. He bounced straight from the sofa, and looked at Fu Zechuan in hell, "What did you say?!"

Fu Zechuan didn't want to talk too much to an unaccompanied single dog like him, so he took his coat and walked out of the office, "Let's go, you can deal with the rest."

Song Chengcheng was almost overwhelmed by him, so he chased him into the president's special elevator, stuttering in shock, "No, you, you, you..."

Didn't he and Ji Fanfan just break up?Are you reconciled now?Did he miss something in the middle?

Fu Zechuan pressed the elevator button downstairs, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Song Chengcheng said "you" for a long time, and at the end he just said out of nowhere, "You have a good life."

Fu Zechuan replied with a fake smile, "Thank you."

The elevator was running so fast that it reached the first floor without even waiting for Song Chengcheng to finish his next sentence.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Fu Zechuan walked out, and then drove straight out of the garage.

Leaving Song Chengcheng standing there in a mess in the wind, he left before his mother got off work, why don't he be so active, he has never been so active in business talks!

Song Chengcheng rubbed his face, why does he feel that the development of things is getting more and more out of track, is this good or bad...

Fu Zechuan was really in a good mood, and he even went to the flower shop to pick out a bouquet of fresh and tender roses.

Now when he goes back every day, he can see Ji Fanfan tidying up the house, preparing meals and obediently waiting for him.

Moreover, Ji Fanfan would not pester him, let alone try to find out about his family and his company. He just liked him wholeheartedly and took care of him, as if he was his whole world.

This feeling is very novel and enjoyable to Fu Zechuan, and it also makes him prefer to stay with Ji Fanfan.

Fu Zechuan put the carefully selected bouquet of roses in the co-pilot, then drove to a jewelry store and bought a valuable necklace. The necklace was not enough, so he went to a brand-name watch store and picked out a necklace. Couple watches.

He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to buy these, but he just wanted to.

After going around and buying these things, he drove the car and went home in a happy mood.

He has already begun to look forward to Ji Fanfan's expression when he sees these gifts. Will he be shy or moved?

Fu Zechuan returned to the villa, parked the car, shook the car keys, took the gift, and strode to open the door with the bouquet in his arms, only to find that the door was locked.

Ji Fanfan is not at home?

Did he come back too early?

Fu Zechuan looked at the time, he did come back early, but he didn't pay attention to whether Ji Fanfan was at home or went out to buy groceries at this time, so he didn't think much, opened the door and waited for Ji Fanfan to come back at home.

However, within 5 minutes, he felt so bored...

Usually, Ji Fanfan would give him a kiss and hug, chat with him, and pass the time no matter what, but now he was alone, and after only a few minutes, he felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by boredom, and he felt that he was going to be moldy up.

Fu Zechuan was lying on the sofa, and it was uncomfortable to lie upright, even more uncomfortable to lie on his side, and even more uncomfortable to sit.

He checked the time frequently, why didn't Ji Fanfan come back...

Where did he go?

He wandered around the house boredly, only to find that the ingredients in the kitchen had already been bought. Fu Zechuan looked at them casually, and these were exactly the ingredients for the dishes Ji Fanfan told him to make today.

He didn't go shopping, so what did he do?

Fu Zechuan waited impatiently again, but seeing that Ji Fanfan still hadn't come back after half an hour, Fu Zechuan finally couldn't wait any longer, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Ji Fanfan's number.

The phone was connected shortly after it rang. Ji Fanfan seemed to be in a very noisy place. Fu Zechuan frowned when he heard the voice over there, "Where are you? Why didn't you wait for me at home?"

"I, I, I will tell you later." Fu Zechuan only heard Ji Fanfan say this, and then heard another voice, a man's voice to be precise, "Fanfan, subway arrive."

"Okay." Ji Fanfan responded to the man and said to Fu Zechuan on the phone, "I'll be back right away. There are a lot of people, so I'll hang up first."

"Beep beep beep beep", before Fu Zechuan finished speaking, the call was cut off.

He looked at the phone with a dark face, how dare he hang up his phone!

And when Fu Zechuan thought that he was still with other men, he was upset, very upset.

Why would he want to meet another man?What was he doing with other men?Is it not enough for him to have me?Doesn't he know it's dangerous outside?What if someone bullies you?

The more Fu Zechuan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He walked around anxiously, and even called Ji Fanfan again, but this time no one answered for a long time, until he heard the annoying customer service prompt sound--

"The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later."

At this moment, Fu Zechuan regretted why he didn't install a positioning software on Ji Fanfan's mobile phone, so that he could know where he was anytime and anywhere, and he wouldn't be as passive as he is now.

Just when Fu Ze was waiting wildly, there were finally footsteps outside the door.

He came to the door in two or three steps, and pushed it open impatiently, while Ji Fanfan was standing at the door holding the key to open the door.

When Ji Fanfan saw the door opened, he raised his clear eyes and looked at Fu Zechuan with a smile. He still looked docile and docile, his little face was flushed, as if he had just exercised, and his chest heaved slightly, "You are coming early today!" Are you back? Have you been waiting for a long time? I'll cook right away."

Fu Zechuan reached out and dragged him into the door, pressed him against the wall and asked, "Why are you with another man? Who is that man?!"

Moreover, Fu Zechuan keenly smelled other people's perfume from him, and the turbulent anger kept rushing into his heart. He was so angry that he was going crazy, and he was about to explode, "You smell like someone else, who did you come into contact with?" ? What did you do?!"

As long as Fu Zechuan thinks of him cuddling with other men, making love to me, he will, he can't wait to drag that man out to whip his corpse! ?