twenty three
Until Lin Fu walked out of the locker room, Su Qiong's heart was still beating rapidly.
"How's it going?" Lin Fu adjusted his clothes in front of the full-length mirror.
He has a good figure, good looks, and an elegant and luxurious temperament. Even if he wears clothes worth tens of dollars, he still looks as handsome as a star. His casual clothes hide Lin Fu's beauty under his elegant and dignified suits and shirts. The muscles were faithfully displayed, just like the standard version of wearing clothes to look thinner and taking off clothes to make you look more muscular. Waves of heat rushed through Su Qiong's body. He quickly looked away and shyly praised: "It's so beautiful."
Lin Fu turned around, looked at Su Qiong with a smile, and said, "You look good too."
Su Qiong responded indiscriminately, but his head was still buzzing with the words Lin Fu had whispered in his ear a few minutes ago - I can hug you after I change my clothes.
...Why don't you hug me? Didn't you just say you wanted to hug me
The little poor god was thinking about it, but he was too embarrassed to ask, so he kept secretly glancing at Lin Fu. The more he glanced, the more he liked it, and his heart beat faster and faster.
However, Lin Fu went to the front desk to check out like no one else, and Su Qiong followed him a little anxiously.
Lin Fu secretly observed Su Qiong in amusement. Su Qiong's eyes turned around from time to time, wandering around Lin Fu's strong arms and chest, as if he wanted to experience the feeling of being hugged, and when Lin Fu When she turned around to look at him, he looked down at the ground.
The little thing is so cute, Mr. Lin thought happily.
After paying the bill, the two went to the dressing room and changed into new clothes. Lin Fu walked out of the clothing store side by side with Su Qiong carrying shopping bags.
This is a commercial street with many places to eat nearby.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Lin Fu asked nonchalantly.
"...I can do it." Su Qiong was a little tired.
"Do you think that one is good?" Lin Fu raised his hand and pointed to the distance.
Su Qiong honestly looked in the direction of Lin Fu's finger. As soon as he turned his head, his shoulder was gently pulled back. His body, which lost its center of gravity, quickly fell into a solid and hot embrace. There was a short low laugh, accompanied by gentle breathing that swept across the back of Su Qiong's neck.
"As promised, I want to hug you after changing clothes." Lin Fu put his arms tightly around Su Qiong's slender waist.
"Well, well..." Su Qiong was so nervous that he couldn't speak. His hands hovered in the air for a while in panic, and finally fell on Lin Fu's wrists.
"It's so cold, can you hug her for a little longer?" Lin Fu gently rubbed the hair on Su Qiong's head with the tip of his nose, watching with satisfaction that the two little ears quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Su Qiong swallowed and whispered: "Okay..."
"Can you feel my heartbeat?" Lin Fu said with a smile, "Very soon."
"No, I didn't feel it..." Su Qiong was at a loss. His mind was almost empty. Not to mention Lin Fu's heartbeat, he could hardly feel his own heartbeat. He was so excited that he almost transformed into an immortal and flew back to heaven on the spot.
"Then stick a little tighter." Lin Fu tightened his arms a little, "Do you feel it?"
"Still not..."
So Lin Fu hugged him a little tighter, and then a little tighter, and the shopping bag made a rustling sound.
Su Qiong greedily felt the warm and solid touch of Lin Fu's arms and the thumping rhythm of his heart.
If he dislikes revealing his identity in the future...
At least I still have these memories that I can keep thinking about, thinking about them many times, and I will never forget them even if I think of myself becoming a poor god or an old poor god.
"I feel it..." the little poor god thought, and the corners of his mouth turned up in joy and sadness, "your heartbeat."
"Um."
"I'm faster than you."
"… Um."
After dinner, Lin Fu took Su Qiong home on his bicycle.
The two of them were so romantic that they looked like they were filming an art film from the 1990s...
After seeing off the CEO's wife, the CEO rode back to his home, a high-end residential area in the city center, on a 28-inch big bar. He gracefully glided past under the horrified gaze of the community guard, and sprinkled a series of naughty car bells.
Doorman:…
I don’t quite understand you rich people.
twenty four
Early that morning, Lin Fu took Su Qiong to a famous local hotel.
Because Su Qiong insisted on doing a job and did not want to rely entirely on Lin Fu for food, clothing, housing and transportation. Lin Fu felt that instead of letting his little cutie suffer and suffer outside, it would be better for him to find some leisurely jobs for him. Take turns.
At this time, a tall and handsome young man was standing at the door of the hotel. He squinted and stared intently at Lin Fu, wearing a Metersbonwe, riding a 28-bar and carrying a man. A clean and beautiful boy in his early ten years, with a Bentley slowly following behind him.
man:…
"Morning." Mr. Lin turned over and got out of the car, showing a smile that belonged to the working people...
"Yeah." The man looked at Lin Fu and Su Qiong with a cold expression.
This man's name is Zhang Yuchuan. He is Lin Fu's friend in high school and the owner of this five-star hotel. He is young, promising and handsome, but his personality is too cold and he has a temperament that avoids strangers. Yesterday, Lin Fu made a special trip to He called and said he would introduce a temporary waiter to work there.
Lin Fu parked his bicycle on the side of the road, walked over and patted Zhang Yuchuan on the shoulder, whispering: "Our situation is a bit complicated..."
Zhang Yuchuan raised his eyelids and looked at Su Qiong with a very strange look. Then he suddenly interrupted Lin Fu and said, "I understand."
Lin Fu felt worried for a while: "I haven't said anything yet."
Zhang Yuchuan said expressionlessly: "Needless to say, he can work with me for seven days at most. If he wants to continue working, he can come back after more than a month."
Lin Fu couldn't help but said, "That's what we decided. He is..."
Zhang Yuchuan interrupted again: "Your future boyfriend."
Lin Fu had long been accustomed to his friend's keen insight like a beast, and said leisurely: "That's right, when you asked the foreman to arrange work for him..."
Zhang Yuchuan understood: "Just do less if you want to."
Lin Fu: "You don't even ask me why I asked him to come..."
Zhang Yuchuan: "Don't ask, you are so noisy."
Mr. Lin was hurt and silent.
Su Qiong and Xiao Zhang stood aside, watching in amazement the two men's god-like conversation.
Xiao Zhang:…
The second male lead appears, who is said to be incompatible with the first male lead. Next, Mr. Zhang will be involuntarily attracted to our little white flower, and then fall madly in love with him.
However, Mr. Zhang's eyes suddenly fell directly on Xiao Zhang.
Xiao Zhang politely called out: "Hello, Mr. Zhang."
It's a pity that you can't win over our Mr. Lin, who is the number one male.
Mr. Zhang snorted coldly and stared at Xiao Zhang intently.
Xiao Zhang:…
Xiao Baihua was next to me, looking at him with a playful look.
Mr. Zhang's cold and iceberg-like face showed a hint of smile, and his eyes looking at Xiao Zhang showed a trace of amusement.
Xiao Zhang:…
Damn it, this guy got the wrong script.