Our president is stupid and rich

The two returned home that afternoon.

At first, Jiang Sen wanted to ask them to stay, but Lin Yu said lazily, "You want them to go out and stay in a hotel?"

Jiang Sen: "..."

Fang Zhiyi originally wanted to ask his brother about that girl, after all, that girl was actually the one who had a blind date with Sheng Changan back then.What I didn't expect was that Fang Minxing left earlier than him, and disappeared as soon as the ceremony was over—probably out of the same idea as Fang Zhiyi, and he didn't want these two people who had a blind date to have a relationship. what contact.

By the time we got to the apartment, it was time for dinner.

The two of them seemed to have calmed down now, and they had a fairly quiet and peaceful dinner.

After dinner, Fang Zhiyi stood up to clear the table as usual, Sheng Changan also stood up, and walked towards the bedroom with a normal expression.

When Fang Zhiyi packed up his things and returned to his room, Sheng Changan was still in the bathroom.The bathroom door is not particularly soundproof, and some subtle water sounds can be heard through the cracks in the door.

Fang Zhiyi felt his throat was dry.He took a few steps back and forth in the room, and then the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Sheng Changan opened the door, poked his head out to look out, the tips of his hair were still dripping, and his face was a little red from the hot water.

Fang Zhiyi looked at him: "Did you forget to take something?"

Sheng Changan shook his head, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and shook off the drops of water, his voice was a little unsteady: "It's just...to give you the previous...replenishment."

Fang Zhiyi's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Maybe it was because the temperature in the room was not high enough, Sheng Changan shrank behind the door: "Do you want to wash together?"

Fang Zhiyi originally wanted to say that you wait for me to change clothes, but now... he feels that he may not be able to wait to change clothes.

Sheng Chang'an probably also thought of this level: "Otherwise, you first..."

Fang Zhiyi walked over, opened the door a little wider with his hands, and stepped in.

When he pushed Sheng Changan against the wall, he habitually bent one leg between his legs, then Sheng Changan let out a "huh", pushed him slightly, and reached out to hold his own bath towel.

Fang Zhiyi also sensed that something was wrong, he pressed Sheng Changan's forehead, stretched out his hand to touch it down, and then paused.

Sheng Chang'an turned into a shrimp in the misty water vapor: "You... your clothes are a little wet..."

Fang Zhiyi took a deep breath, took a step back, raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

During this period of time, Fang Zhiyi has basically made up the part that was lost before, and with the usual fitness exercises, after the buttons are unbuttoned, what is exposed is the muscles under the clothes.

Sheng Changan looked up at him, and subconsciously wanted to turn his head away, but he couldn't help but follow his downward fingers.

Fang Zhiyi casually threw the shirt aside, and walked towards him again: "Going to take a shower?"

Sheng Changan blinked: "But your pants..."

Fang Zhiyi grabbed his hand and put it on his belt, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "You...help me?"

Sheng Changan's Adam's apple rolled up and down for a few rounds, he touched it with shaking hands, and retracted it as if he was getting an electric shock: "Wait...wait a while, let's go inside and talk about it."

Fang Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and licked and kissed his ear a few times, and led him to move inside.The last two people were about to walk under the shower, Fang Zhiyi squeezed his hand: "If you don't start now..."

Sheng Changan's breathing was a little short, he closed his eyes: "Okay...Okay."

Fang Zhiyi couldn't help laughing when he looked at him as if he was being generous, but he still let him move.After taking it off, I don't know where it was thrown, because Fang Zhiyi also reached out and pulled his bath towel, and the two of them got entangled under the shower.

Sheng Changan still made preparations in advance by himself, and even carefully prepared all kinds of necessary things on the window sill of the bathroom.When Fang Zhiyi picked up the things on the window sill, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he leaned into his ear and whispered, "You let this go?"

Sheng Changan gasped a few times, and nodded in confusion.Fang Zhiyi opened the box: "A box of twelve..." He laughed: "You are..."

Sheng Changan turned his head to look at him, and said softly, "Just...you can still use it in the future... It's not like you have to use it all at once..." There was some spring in his voice, and he panted three times: "Don't... Don't look at it..."

The last two people naturally won't use up that box.

Fang Zhiyi really wanted to try the sink, but Sheng Chang'an might not be able to accept it for the time being, so the two quickly turned back to the bed.

When he was lying on the bed, Sheng Chang'an's hands and feet were a little weak. He reached out and grabbed Fang Zhiyi's shoulder, his hands were slippery.He struggled to speak: "We haven't dried it yet..."

Fang Zhiyi moved again, Sheng Changan let out a muffled grunt, and fell limp.Fang Zhiyi stretched out his hand to caress his face: "Don't think so much right now... get a new one later."

It was almost twelve o'clock when the two of them finally finished.

After cleaning up, Fang Zhiyi first carried Sheng Changan onto the recliner, then walked to the closet, took sheets and other things, tore off all the wet sheets on the bed, and threw them into the washing machine.

Sheng Changan sat on the recliner and shook for a while, then said as if remembering something: "Your clothes..."

"Send it to the dry cleaning tomorrow, and it's already in the basket." Fang Zhiyi walked back to the recliner and stretched out his hand: "Come here."

Sheng Changan estimated the distance from the reclining chair to the bed: "I'll go by myself."

Fang Zhiyi didn't force it, and took a step back: "Yes."

As soon as Sheng Changan's legs stood up, they fell forward limply.Fang Zhiyi stretched out his hand to catch the person in his arms, and smiled softly: "This time it's not bad."

Sheng Chang'an naturally knew what he meant when he said yes, his ears turned red, and he lowered his head and remained silent.

Fang Zhiyi took Sheng Changan to lie on the bed, and asked, "Does your throat hurt?"

Sheng Changan cleared his throat and shook his head: "It's okay." It was just a little hoarse.

Fang Zhiyi got out of bed again, poured two glasses of warm water, and handed him one: "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

Sheng Changan took it and took a few sips: "Go."

Fang Zhiyi nodded, and lowered his head to take a few sips of water: "Then when will we announce the engagement?"

Sheng Changan was taken aback, probably because he hadn't thought about this question.

Fang Zhiyi turned to look at him: "I'll go to the company tomorrow, I'll go to my agent, discuss it with him, and make it public as soon as possible, okay?"

Sheng Changan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

……

When he returned to the company the next day, the manager hadn't seen this artist who was crazy about his workload in person for a long time, and he wanted to go up and give him a couple of blows.

Fang Zhiyi looked at his manager's obviously slimmer figure, and boasted: "I've lost a lot of weight recently, have you applied for a fitness card?"

Manager: "..." I was angry with you!

Fang Zhiyi began to show concern for his manager: "Is everything okay recently?"

The manager said cautiously: "It's okay." Apart from the fact that the two of them wore the groom's series to participate in the event together, it was a bit troublesome, but there was really no big deal.

Fang Zhiyi felt relieved: "I'm married."

The manager's voice sounded like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "What did you say?"

Fang Zhiyi rubbed his ears: "It's just that after the event, there's nothing to do anyway, so we just went to Las Vegas to get a card and come back."

The manager only felt dizzy for a while, and quickly asked, "You told me this...was someone photographed? Was someone threatening you?" Logically speaking, it shouldn't be threatening, after all, both of them have already made it public now up.

Fang Zhiyi shook his head: "No, just to tell you."

The manager stroked his chest: "Did you receive a commemorative marriage certificate?"

Fang Zhiyi nodded: "Even if you want to get notarized, there is not enough time."

The agent breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, the commemorative edition is not a big deal, just stop talking nonsense."

"It won't happen." Fang Zhiyi assured, "We went secretly, and we didn't intend to tell anyone about it. You are the first person to know about it."

The broker was even a little flattered: "Really?"

Fang Zhiyi nodded for confirmation: "Yes."

The agent laughed twice, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"

Fang Zhiyi coughed: "That's right...we got the marriage certificate and held an engagement ceremony. The parents have already met, so I was wondering... can we make it public."

The manager's smile froze on his face.

The room fell into a deathly silence, and then the manager slapped the table: "Are you waiting for me here?"

Fang Zhiyi looked innocent: "No, this is not told to you in the order of things."

The agent was at a loss for a moment, and then realized that it was really said in order, isn't it just to get the certificate first and then get engaged.

The manager pressed his temple: "What do you want?"

Fang Zhiyi pulled a stool and sat opposite his manager: "Hey, the operation should be easy now, and it has been made public. Isn't it normal for such a development to happen in the future?"

The agent looked at him resentfully: "You think it's easy for you to come."

Fang Zhiyi immediately apologized: "I'm sorry."

broker:"……"

The agent had no choice but to ask, "Then how do you plan to make it public? Do you have a video? Do you have any photos?"

Fang Zhiyi nodded: "Yes, yes."

The agent thought for a while: "Is there any kind of sneak shot?"

Fang Zhiyi paused for a moment: "I'll go back later and ask my family if they have taken pictures."

The agent said "hmm": "You can send me this kind of blurry photos first, preferably the ones taken by passers-by, and it would be better to have this type of video. After that, I will send the refined photos Send me a copy of that kind of photo and photography." The agent is still very reliable in his professional field.

Fang Zhiyi nodded quickly: "Okay, I will email it to you when I get it."

The manager waved his hand powerlessly: "Okay, if there's nothing else, you can go first."

Fang Zhiyi was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

The manager glanced at him faintly, and said, "If you stay a little longer, I'm afraid I will be on the legal channel."

Fang Zhiyi: "...Okay, I'll leave immediately."