The skin in the middle of his legs was so painful that he wanted to run but was helpless, because his hands were still tied, he struggled a few times, wondering why Fu Yanzhuo suddenly became so fierce again.

During the period, Fu Yanzhuo asked: "WeChat, have you added it?"

What WeChat?

Zhang Yao reacted, and suddenly remembered that his WeChat had been replied.

Hu Lin sent him a message asking if someone wanted his WeChat account, and he replied: No.

The reply time is nine o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Yao almost thought that he had recovered from his sleepwalking in the morning.

"Why... why... help me reply to WeChat?"

Boss Fu paused and asked, "Can't you?"

Not impossible, but fair.Zhang Yaoqi and Ai Ai spoke up, saying that Fu Yanzhuo also added Song Qi's WeChat account.

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yanzhuo saw through his intention. Fu Yanzhuo chuckled a few times, and the legs that had just been loosened were closed again.

"Didn't you swear to me two days ago?"

Zhang Yao was still turning his head and glaring at him, seeing him asking such a serious question, at the same time...he was red like a boiled shrimp, glaring at Fu Yanzhuo angrily, shut his mouth and turned back.

Dirty!

...

Hu Lin originally planned to do some psychological work for Zhang Yao on Monday—the girl in the operation is pretty good, and she just joined the company this year, so she is a good match.He thought to himself that Zhang Yao didn't seem to have dated anyone at his age, and he just fell in love in his twenties. He watched that kind of stuff in the company in broad daylight, and he seemed to have found the wrong movie. As a senior, he should help him.

But it was only after waiting all morning that Zhang Yao didn't come.

Hu Lin asked the supervisor Zhang Yao in doubt, and the supervisor said that he had asked for leave.He still had a business trip on Tuesday, and now Hu Lin started to have a headache: "What's wrong with him?"

The supervisor thought for a while: "The family called, it seems that...the leg was injured?" He was busy handing in the materials, and left in a hurry after speaking.

Hu Lin sent a message to Zhang Yao: "I heard you were injured?"

Zhang Yao was covered under the quilt at that time, Fu Yanzhuo dug him out: "Brother Hu Ling asked if you were injured."

Zhang Yao barked his teeth and claws: "Why did you ask the supervisor for leave and say that I was injured! I obviously!"

"Who told me this morning that I couldn't walk?"

He's just...just...

In fact, the leg is not very painful, but it is red, which does not affect walking.

I just feel very angry and a little embarrassed, because when Fu Yanzhuo told him in the morning that he was going to be late, his eyes were still teasing.

He... Zhang Yao didn't know how to scold anymore, but he was so angry that he simply buried himself in the quilt and said that his legs were hurting and he couldn't get up.

So before he had time to react, Fu Yanzhuo had already asked for leave from the company, and in the tone of his parents, he said that his leg was injured and he had to ask for leave today.

I don't know if heard it or not, but it was boss who called, so promised a few words and hung up in a hurry.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Zhang Yao wanted to take his mobile phone back, but Fu Yanzhuo took it a little further away, deliberately teasing him: "I'm not in a hurry to leave, no one dares to deduct my salary anyway."

Zhang Yao gritted his teeth angrily: "I want to resign!"

"Okay, I'll do it for you tomorrow." Fu Yanzhuo held his mobile phone: "Then delete Hu Lin's WeChat today, and cancel the group in the company." As he said, he was going to help him operate, Zhang Yao was in a hurry,He jumped over to grab the phone, and threw himself into Fu Yanzhuo's arms, causing him to take half a step back.

"No, I have to go on a business trip!"

The phone didn't reach him, Fu Yanzhuo hugged him with his hips, the place between his thighs was still hot, and he felt even more uncomfortable being pinched in his hand, he didn't move a few times, Fu Yanzhuo dragged his voice: "Oh, I deleted it last night.What about when I was a good friend? Did I say no?"

He didn't say no, but he did something even worse.

"This is my friend at work!" Zhang Yao retorted angrily.

Fu Yanzhuo nodded: "Song Qi too, didn't you see the chat records last night?"

His entertainment yesterday was a project that Song Qi introduced to him, and he wanted to invest in it.

"I didn't want to delete it at first!" Zhang Yao was angry.

It was Fu Yanzhuo who stuck it in his ear and asked him if he wanted to delete it. Before he could react, he was caught and clicked to delete the friend, and then the old fox sighed: "Deleted without explaining to others, what should I do??”

"You did it on purpose!" Zhang Yao was sure.

"Well, yes." Fu Yanzhuo didn't hide his wolfish ambition at all, Zhang Yao's teeth were itching, but he was still angry, and then he heard Fu Yanzhuo say: "I'm afraid you will still feel unhappy when you think about it later."

The heart was hit, and the minions were also put away.Zhang Yao calmed down embarrassingly, looked at Fu Yanzhuo: "Then... your cooperation?"

Fu Yanzhuo said: "I can still make calls, and I will report to you when I contact him in the future, okay?"

The ears of the man who was aggressive just now turned red again.

Fu Yanzhuo put him down: "Okay, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow and have a good rest, I'm going to work, you stay alone."

Zhang Yao began to feel ashamed. Fu Yanzhuo has been very busy recently, and he still has to be taken up by his pettyness. He also accompanied him to be late because he deleted Song Qi.

He nodded and watched Fu Yanzhuo leave.

When he got his mobile phone, Hu Lin was ready to organize his colleagues to visit him with baskets of flowers and fruit.

Just waiting for him to report his home address.

Zhang Yao replied speechlessly: "I'm not disabled, I can travel on business, I got up late."

Hu Lin who got the reply couldn't help but click his tongue: don't know which young master it is, and the reason for skipping work is so fresh and refined.

He replied: All right, then don't come, after all, you lose ten yuan if you are late than if you miss work.

"..." These words hit Master Zhang's lungs, and he thought to himself, it would be better to delete him.

Then he thought of Fu Yanzhuo's high-sounding words just now - he was afraid that he would be unhappy and delete Song Qi, why did he force himself to do that?He obviously did it on purpose!

Got scammed again.Zhang Yao gritted his teeth bitterly.

So Boss Fu didn't hear from the boy for a day, and when he got home from get off work, the building was already empty.

When Zhang Yao went out, the aunt still looked at him suspiciously: "Yao Yao, are you really on a business trip?"

The house that Fu Yanzhuo gave him three years ago has been renovated, and last night he was not used to having people around him, so he didn't sleep well, so he planned to get a good night's sleep.

Looking at his aunt's expression, Zhang Yao thought, maybe his aunt thought that Fu Yanzhuo imprisoned him, so he wanted to escape.

Zhang Yao: "...bye, Auntie."

Auntie's expression froze: "It's okay Yao Yao, I'm sure I won't betray you, let's go!" Auntie said goodbye with tears in her eyes: "Yaoyao, you are going far away, be careful outside."

Zhang Yao spoke with difficulty: "...I'll be back next week."

Seeing the circle marks on his wrist dragging the suitcase, the auntie nodded worriedly: "Okay, okay, I know all about it, if the police come, I will tell the truth, Yao Yao, you..."

"Auntie, watch less TV dramas." Occasionally passing by the first floor, you will hear your aunt watching a classic dog-blood drama, and the expensive wife running with a ball. Zhang Yao sighed: "We didn't..."

However, the aunt had already watched him off with tears in her eyes.

"Then..." Zhang Yao had no choice but to say, "Auntie, please don't call the police."

Auntie nodded: "Auntie knows, Yao Yao has to start a new life outside, go."

"...bye, auntie."

The finale is the finale, the sky-high price Yao Yao run with the ball (bushi)