Hearing what He Qing called himself, Le Yuan couldn't help showing a trace of helplessness in his eyes, "It's been such a long time, why can't you forget this nickname."
He Qing hugged the mimosa and sipped a smile, "I forgot again, you don't like to be called that."
His eyes were filled with the joy of reunion, he put down the flowerpot in his hand, and walked up to the man, "When did you come back?"
"Just got off the plane." Le Yuan's father is from country Y, and his mixed-race advantage is vividly reflected in his appearance and figure, which is different from the tall and tall men in Hua country, with straight nose bridge and slightly blue eyes, which always make people feel happy His eyes lit up.
He Qing noticed that a little girl passing by outside the flower shop was laughing and secretly taking pictures of Le Yuan. He teased and looked at his friend with a smile, "You're handsome again, are you in love?"
Le Yuan's eyes, which were also smiling, sank in frustration. He didn't let He Qing see it, but raised the corners of his mouth in a perfunctory way, "Not yet."
"I wanted to go to your house, but I saw you here, this flower shop?"
He saw He Qing turned around to pour tea, stood there with a straight body, imitating what the gentle man did just now, reached out and fiddled with the mimosa a few times, and he saw its leaves gradually closing.
"I opened it, and it just opened today, so you came by such a coincidence." He Qing put the scented tea on the coffee table, saw him walking over with the mimosa in his arms, and reminded with a smile, "Jin Hua is not at home today, you have to go The company is looking for him."
"Really? What a coincidence." Le Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't care much about Feng Jinhua's presence. He hugged the mimosa and looked at He Qing expectantly, "Ah Qing, it's rare for me to come back, let's go together Shall we go have a meal?"
He Qing smiled and agreed, "Okay."
Before Le Yuan's eyes lit up, he continued, "When Jin Hua comes back in the evening, let's go to his company to eat. There is a very good restaurant there."
Le Yuan's expression dimmed. He always had the same expression, but He Qing didn't notice it. He asked him about his overseas affairs while drinking tea.
Unlike Feng Jinhua, who started from scratch, Le Yuan's parents came from prominent backgrounds. His father was a nobleman from country Y, and his mother was a lady from a big family in Hua country. He Qing often sees his cold look at the camera in financial magazines.
It's just that in front of He Qing, Le Yuan's blue eyes always light up slightly. He has always been reticent, but now he is patiently talking to him about interesting things abroad.
The gentle man looked yearning, "That's great... If only I could go there once."
Le Yuan's eyes were brighter, he looked at He Qing, and his slightly lowered voice became more magnetic, "If you want to go, you can go back with me, and I will treat you well."
"Forget it." Although he was looking forward to his proposal, in the end, He Qing still shook his head and refused with a wry smile, "I can't take a plane at all with my body."
The man's eyes darkened, and his hands on the table were slightly clenched, "Ah Qing, I don't intend to leave this time when I come back. I'm free these few days. You can be the host and accompany me to go shopping."
"Okay." Facing the friend's request, He Qing agreed happily, "Where do you want to go, I will show you the way, but let's say yes first, you drive."
His blue eyes were fixed on He Qing's smiling face, and Le Yuan's cold face also showed a smile, "Okay."
The two talked more and more happily, and finally Le Yuan answered the phone and had to leave, but when he left, he still held the pot of mimosa in his hand.
The handsome man had a cold expression on his face, and the way he was holding a mimosa made passers-by couldn't help but glance at him again and again, until he got into a black luxury car, and he reluctantly looked away.
"Sir." The driver is also from Country Y. He looked at the man with a bad face and reminded him softly, "The Duke already knows about your return to China."
"So what if I know." Le Yuan opened the car window and looked at the gentle man watering the flowers from a distance, his eyes softened, but his voice was full of coldness, "He thought I was still the one who let him slaughter me Is it time?"
"Tell him, if he dares to reach out to Huaguo, the illegitimate son of James, all the stupid things he did will be brought to court."
"Yes, sir."
Watching the luxury car worth eight figures go away, He Qing watered the flowers and exchanged his information with the system.
[Handsome, rich, affectionate, but not very lucky.]
He Qing was obviously the one he liked first, but in the end, he could only watch helplessly as the person he liked was with Feng Jinhua, and when he made up his mind to snatch him away, he was brought back to Country Y because he was fledgling.
Finally, under the attack of his father, he developed his own power, and finally missed it again because he was reluctant to hurt He Qing.
[This big brother is good in everything, but there is one thing, he is not too aggressive, but it doesn't matter, I will help stimulate him!]
The mechanical sound of the system reminds me coldly, [Le Yuan is not the target of the mission.]
[I know.]
Carefully cut off the dead branches, He Qing smiled softly, [You just wait until the favorability is full.]
Under the sun, the handsome man leaned down, with a soft smile on his lips, sniffing the fragrance of flowers, and sighed softly.
[Maybe it will be worth more, after all, it's a lot of accumulation!]
Le Yuan went to Feng Jinhua's company, and he came this time with a big bill, in the name of taking care of his brother.
Feng Jinhua's office is also on the top floor. Le Yuan knocked on the door, but there was no answer from inside, but the door slowly opened.
It was a young man in his twenties. He was very handsome, especially his eyes, which made people feel very comfortable. Le Yuan looked at him, but his brows gradually frowned.
"Hi, may I ask who you are?"
The young man asked with a good attitude. The man's eyes pondered for a second, and he said softly, "I'm looking for Feng Jinhua."
Feng Jinhua, who was immersed in processing documents, raised his eyes when he heard the voice, and saw the man standing by the door, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Chu Chen, you go out first."
"Alright Mr. Feng." Chu Chen turned and went out, Le Yuan looked at his back with his eyes sinking.
Feng Jinhua had already stood up, "Le Yuan, when did you return to China?"
"today."
Already used to this roommate's reticence, Feng Jinhua picked up the tea set to make tea for him, Le Yuan stood where he was, looked at the surrounding layout, and said lightly, "You're not bad here."
"It's not bad, I can't compare with you." After being so familiar, Feng Jinhua didn't show politeness to him, drank a cup of tea by himself, sat on the sofa and looked at him.
"Didn't you go to country y to develop? How did you come back this time?"
"The country y is handed over to the people under my command. I plan to stay permanently when I come back this time." The man sat down and looked at Feng Jinhua, whose face hadn't changed even in the past five years, "Ah Qing took care of you." good."
"Don't mention it." Feng Jinhua frowned and waved his hands, "He feeds me soup every day, and now I feel like throwing up whenever I smell the stomach nourishing soup."
Le Yuan squeezed the cup slowly and hard, with no expression on his face, and his magnetic voice was low, "He is also for your own good."
"I know." Speaking of this, Feng Jinhua was annoying, if it was really for his own good, why didn't he take care of his body, lying on the same bed every day without being able to do anything, it was annoying thinking about it.
Seeing the boredom in his eyes clearly, Le Yuan's eyes became darker and darker. He took a sip of tea and asked coldly, "Who was that person just now?"
"Oh, it's my new assistant." Feng Jinhua didn't notice his expression was wrong, and explained, "You also know that I can't drink very much. The assistant who held my drinks before resigned, so I found a new one. .”
"Really?" Le Yuan put down his teacup, "Don't you think he looks like a person?"
"Like a person?" Feng Jinhua thought for a while, then shrugged, "Like who?"
Can you not even care about the appearance of the person next to your pillow
Thinking that Ah Qing looked a little more sad than before, Le Yuan's face became more and more cold and hard. He didn't show his displeasure, but his tone became a little colder.
"I have brought a document, you have a look, if there is no problem, this list will be handed over to your company."
Speaking of business, Feng Jinhua's expression also became serious. He took the document, looked at the content, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and looked up at this roommate who used to live in the same dormitory.
"This is a big cake, and you just gave it to me?"
"Fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields." Le Yuan still had the same expression, and said lightly, "We are a win-win situation."
Where is the win-win situation? This is basically Le Yuan giving him his benefits for nothing, Feng Jinhua couldn't help but change his mind about this always cold-hearted roommate.
"Okay! Brother, write down your love, let's set up a table outside tonight and have a few drinks together!"
After several years of immersion in the mall, Feng Jinhua has completely adapted to talking about business at the wine table, and at this moment subconsciously wants to draw this former classmate and current client to the wine table.
"Okay, let's call Ah Qing together."
Feng Jinhua's smile faded, "Why did you call him? What a disappointment."
Every time we went out to eat together, and he wanted to drink, He Qing would just stop him from drinking too much. He also knew that his stomach was not good, but hasn't it been so long since he hasn't had pain
As for being so cautious and trembling, he is not a glass man!
"It's just us two brothers, don't call him, wait until evening, and then go relax together."
The cold man's hand clenched tighter and tighter. He looked at Feng Jinhua and said coldly, "It's just a meal together. You don't even bring Ah Qing to eat with you?"
When he left, how did this person in front of him swear that he would be good to Ah Qing? It's only been a few years now, how can a person change so quickly!
Seeing that his expression was not good, Feng Jinhua hurriedly made amends, "I know you have a good impression of Ah Qing, but there are some things you don't know."
Le Yuan clenched his fist tightly.
What can be the matter
What could make Feng Jinhua so tired of a lover who was devoted to him
Feng Jinhua didn't think it was because of He Qing that Le Yuan was unhappy. After all, in his eyes, the two got to know each other because of him.
Back then at school, Feng Jinhua and Le Yuan were in the same dormitory, and both belonged to the basketball team, so they inevitably became acquainted. Later, after he and Ah Qing got together, he introduced them to the roommates in the dormitory.
After that meal, Le Yuan was drunk, and it was Feng Jinhua and He Qing who sent him back to the dormitory.
Since then, his attitude towards Feng Jinhua has changed, and he is willing to have a few words with him. Although his face has always been hard, Feng Jinhua has gotten used to it.
Feng Jinhua's popularity has always been very good. He has a high emotional intelligence and can easily win the favor of strangers. Le Yuan can't do it. Although he is handsome and has good grades, he doesn't like to talk. Not many people dare to talk to him. It wasn't until he changed schools suddenly and had a drink with Feng Jinhua before leaving that he knew that Le Yuan had such a prominent background.
Feng Jinhua, who was planning to start a company at the time, cherished such a connection. When Le Yuan left, he took his boyfriend He Qing to the airport to see him off.
Speaking of which, until now, He Qing thought that Le Yuan was his good friend, he always thought of the relationship between people so well, Feng Jinhua didn't bother to tell him the truth.
Seeing the two posting things to each other these years, he didn't take it seriously. After all, if the two really had something, it wouldn't be his turn to be with Ah Qing when they were in school.
Although it's been a long time, it seems that what he did at that time was not in vain. Didn't Le Yuan just come to give him money
Seeing that Le Yuan still had a cold face, he had no choice but to say, "All right, let's go out to eat together tonight. I still have something to do here. After a while, ask the driver to pick up Ah Qing."
The man got up, "I'll go."
Feng Jinhua was stunned, "That's fine, I'll finish my work here as soon as possible, you and Ah Qing will wait for my meeting first, old friend, don't be so particular."
Le Yuan nodded silently, turned around and left the office. In the corridor, a young man named Chu Chen was waiting in the corridor. He walked into the office when he came out.
The man stood at the door and did not leave. Chu Chen's gentle and pleasant voice could be heard from the unclosed door, "Mr. Feng, are you feeling well?"
"It's okay, I drank too much last night and my head hurts a bit."
"Shall I rub it for you?"
Feng Jinhua pinched the hand between his eyebrows for a moment, as if returning to the morning when He Qing gently rubbed his temples, he looked at Chu Chen's equally fair hands and nodded.
"Okay, sorry to trouble you."
Le Yuan heard that there was no more sound inside, and his blue eyes became darker and darker.
In Feng Jinhua's eyes, he couldn't see the love he once had, only his impatience and boredom with Ah Qing.
Feng Jinhua, he doesn't like Ah Qing anymore
So, does he have another chance
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[Do you think I look good in this one, or this one?]He Qing kept trying on clothes like a butterfly, [In other words, the clothes on this body are really good, I like them.]
System: [I like it too]
As if playing a dress-up game, he changed clothes one by one. When he was trying on a shirt, the doorbell rang. He Qing put down his clothes and opened the door with a smile.
Le Yuan stood outside the door, and when he saw the smiling He Qing appearing in front of him, he couldn't help but be amazed.
"Lezi?" He Qing looked at him suspiciously, and couldn't help but look behind him, "Did Jin Hua not come back?"
"En." Le Yuan replied, but his eyes seemed to fall on He Qing's white collarbone unintentionally, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was slightly hoarse.
"He's busy, I'll pick you up first."
The happy expression on He Qing's face obviously dimmed, but he managed to entertain him with a smile.
He Qing went to change clothes, Le Yuan stood on the balcony, looking at all kinds of gorgeous flowers blooming on the balcony, with a slight tenderness in his eyes.
Le Yuan still remembers that time, he slapped the basketball boringly, and just glanced away, and saw the young man who was carefully shoveling wild flowers beside the court.
There was sweat on his forehead, he was cautious, like a cute little animal, while keeping his hands down, he looked around cautiously, for fear that a ball would fall from the sky and hit him.
Le Yuan was supposed to play, but looking at the boy, for some reason he didn't want to go, handed the ball to someone else, he stood under the tree, just kept watching.
After the young man carefully transplanted the flowers into the small flowerpot, Le Yuan almost walked to his side unknowingly.
"Ah Qing!!"
Feng Jinhua, who was sweating profusely, ran over and couldn't help smiling when he saw the flowers in the boy's hands, "Didn't you say you came to see me play? Why did you plant wild flowers again?"
"There are a lot of people here, and those flowers were trampled to death by accident." The young man lowered his head and smiled shyly, and handed the water to his lover, "You just scored so many goals, it's amazing."
He has a bad heart, and has never dared to participate in this kind of sports, but he likes it, so every time he can only shrink by the basketball court and watch.
Their school's basketball court is open-air. Although it has been poured with cement, there will always be stubborn small flowers and grasses growing along it. He Qing likes flowers. Transplant it and send it to the other side.
Feng Jinhua smiled and patted his head, raised his head to drink water, and threw the water back after drinking, "Wait, let's see how many more goals I score for you."
"Yeah!" The young man watched his lover leave with bright eyes, and stared at him happily holding a small flower pot, without noticing that Le Yuan was looking at him not far away.
Classmate A didn't have a chance to play, but was suddenly given up. He was warming up happily, and suddenly saw Le Yuan coming back to warm up with a gloomy face.
He asked cautiously, "Le Yuan, didn't you tell me to fight?"
"Sorry, I want to fight now, and I'll leave it to you."
Although he was very unwilling, but seeing his ugly face, classmate A obediently gave up his seat.
Le Yuan scored several goals in a row, but he didn't let Feng Jinhua score even once. He played too hard, and by the end, his forehead was soaked with sweat. Just as he relieved his depressed mood, he saw the boy adoring his helper. Feng Jinhua wiped his sweat.
Le Yuan couldn't hear what they were saying, but he knew that he was in a terrible mood.
Later, Le Yuan was forcibly taken to Country Y, and before leaving, he had a drink with Feng Jinhua alone.
"You must treat Ah Qing well, and live a good life." Le Yuan ate the spicy food that Feng Jinhua liked, and his eyes were a little red from the spicy food.
"Don't worry, Ah Qing and I have discussed that we will get married as soon as we graduate." Feng Jinhua took a bite of the food and raised his glass, "Come on, have a toast."
Le Yuan raised his neck and gulped it down, his eyes were red, he put down his glass and said in a harsh voice, "This dish is really spicy."
The memories of the past are still vivid in my mind, Le Yuan stood in front of the delicate and beautiful flowers, gently touching its leaves.
Since it was Feng Jinhua who made the first slip of the tongue, he cannot be blamed.
He Qing quickly changed his clothes and went downstairs. He looked at the man standing in front of the flowers in a daze, and teased with a smile, "Are you planning to move my potted flowers too?"
Le Yuan turned around, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "That's exactly what I mean."
Noticing the high-necked clothes he was wearing, Le Yuan frowned slightly, "Why are you wearing so much? Aren't you afraid of the heat?"
"You still remember." He Qing whispered with some embarrassment, "Jin Hua doesn't like me wearing low-necked clothes, let's go."
He Qing's collarbone is very beautiful, and he is afraid of heat, so he always wears low-necked clothes. When he first fell in love, every time he and Feng Jinhua ate together, he would always attract some faint eyes.
After getting married, Feng Jinhua began to ask He Qing to wear high-necked clothes when going out. The lover did this because he liked her. He Qing didn't think it was a problem, and only wore low-necked clothes at home.
Seeing the sweetness in He Qing's eyes, and thinking of Feng Jinhua's attitude when he mentioned him today, the man felt even more uncomfortable, not for himself, but for He Qing.
He likes Ah Qing, and also wants to have Ah Qing. If Ah Qing lives well, he will definitely just stand by and guard, but the truth is, Feng Jinhua treats him badly at all!
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Feng Jinhua put down his pen and breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and was about to go out when Chu Chen just walked in, "Mr. Feng, do you want to go out?"
"Yes." Feng Jinhua was very satisfied with this new assistant. Although he hadn't tested his drink yet, he was quick and considerate, much better than the last assistant.
"Can you drive with a headache? The driver is on leave in the afternoon, how about I drive you?"
Chu Chen's voice was soft and soft, which made Feng Jinhua feel comfortable listening to it, so he agreed without thinking too much about it.
Because there was some traffic jam on the road, it was already dark when we arrived, Feng Jinhua got out of the car, looked at Chu Chen's delicate face in the car, and spoke with a rare kindness.
"Go find a place to eat first, and I will give you three times the overtime pay."
"Thank you, Mr. Feng." Chu Chen nodded with a smile, showing two small canine teeth, looking at his smiling face, Feng Jinhua's eyes were in a daze for a moment, as if in memory, a teenager once smiled at him like this.
He went to the box that Le Yuan booked, pushed open the door, and there was a screen inside, He Qing's happy laughter and the man's deep voice came from behind.
Feng Jinhua's footsteps paused for a second, and then he walked over as if nothing had happened, with a smile on his face, as usual, "What makes you smile so happily? It makes me happy too."
He Qing, who was leaning back and forth laughing just now, heard his voice, and immediately looked over with bright eyes, "Jin Hua, are you done with your work? Just now Le Yuan was telling me about his stay abroad."
"What did you have for lunch today? Have you had any soup?"
Seeing He Qing's eyes on him, Feng Jinhua's inexplicable anger finally eased a little. He sat next to He Qing and replied perfunctorily, "I ordered a takeaway."
He looked at He Qing with bright eyes, then at Le Yuan who had been silent since he came, and twitched his lips, "When did you two get along so well?"
"Isn't it always like this!" Seeing him coming, He Qing helped him open the bowl, rinsed it with boiling water, and placed it in front of Feng Jinhua again.
"By the way, the list you gave me today..." Feng Jinhua ignored the inexplicable unhappiness in his heart, not noticing that He Qing was busy for him, and talked about business.
He didn't notice, but Le Yuan could see clearly that He Qing's eyes had been on him since the man came in, just like now, he sat obediently beside Feng Jinhua without saying a word, his eyes Watching him speak brightly.
It's like when he was on the basketball court, he only cared about Feng Jinhua, but he couldn't see Le Yuan.
Feng Jinhua was talking vigorously when he suddenly noticed that the eyes of the person he was talking to fell on He Qing intentionally or unintentionally.
"What's wrong? Drink water?" Seeing Feng Jinhua look over, the handsome man looked at him suspiciously, and reached out to help him pour a glass of water.
"fine."
"Ah Qing, can you pour me a glass too?" Le Yuan asked at the right time.
He Qing didn't take it seriously, and agreed with a smile, "Okay."
Feng Jinhua picked up the water glass and took a sip, looking at Le Yuan whose mouth curled up, his eyebrows gradually frowned.
[Ding! Feng Jinhua's favorability: 78]
He Qing poured water, his eyes were full of tenderness, [Look, the excitement is coming.]