Fu Fengqing bit Zhong Yuan's lips lightly, punishing Zhong Yuan for not paying attention, but did not respond to Zhong Yuan's words.

Because of Fu Fengqing's evasion, the enthusiasm that had just been stirred up in Zhong Yuan's heart melted into the ice cubes, and felt cool at the very root.

Zhong Yuan sneered self-deprecatingly in his heart, and then only hid this emotion in the bottom of his heart.

Zhong Yuan slowly separated his lips and tongue from Fu Fengqing, looked at Fu Fengqing with bright eyes, with longing, and turned his eyes away when Fu Fengqing was about to look over.

What Fu Fengqing saw was the scene where the longing on Zhong Yuan's face was suppressed by Zhong Yuan, Zhong Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, Fu Fengqing's finger was still rubbing Zhong Yuan's forehead, and the ring finger gently stroked from the corner of the forehead to the corner of Zhong Yuan's eye, spread along the cheekbones of Zhong Yuan's face to the corner of the mouth, and finally disappeared.

"What do you want to pick up?"

"Keyboard? Monitor? Graphics card?"

"The contestants don't have many endorsements. Recently, two of them just want to change their endorsers."

Zhong Yuan's expression became more and more excited following Fu Fengqing's words.

Seeing this, Fu Fengqing bent his fingers slightly, and pressed his hand against the wall pasted with white tiles. Zhong Yuan's hand was erected vertically, and his arm was pressed against the wall, eagerly absorbing the coolness.

The distance between their hands was less than an inch, and Fu Fengqing's eyes moved over involuntarily.

Zhong Yuan said excitedly, "The one that asks for the most money."

Fu Fengqing laughed dumbfounded, the doubts in her heart disappeared, and Little Yuan was as straightforward as ever.

"Why do you suddenly want to make money?"

Seemingly asking casually, the finger pressing on the wall got closer and closer to Zhong Yuan.

Zhong Yuan commented on Fu Fengqing's sharp-edged jaw, where there is a very small mole dotted on the angular line of Fu Fengqing's jaw, making the cold and hard lines seem a bit more sexy, Zhong Yuan seems to be staring at it intentlyA mole, not aware of Fu Fengqing's every move

"I want to buy a Maybach and drive it."

Maybach, one of the top ten luxury cars in the world, is extremely expensive because it is handcrafted, with a price of around 20 million.

Zhong Yuan currently has 10 million from Fu Fengqing, plus 20 million in the signing fee is enough, but the liquidated damages must be compensated at ten times.

Zhong Yuan sighed for his previous stupidity and blindness. He thought that as long as he played the game well, the club would naturally see his value. He didn't even have a sense of crisis. After all, any team has liquidated damages.

But Zhong Yuan never thought that Fu Fengqing has no humanity, this level.

After all, isn't the signing of players by the team just for the competition?This was beyond his cognition, so that he didn't think about anything else at all.

Zhong Yuan bit his lips slightly, as if he had restrained himself, but he still couldn't resist the desire in his heart, the young master who was so proud of his favor.

Zhong Yuan said: "In addition to Maybach, there are Ferrari, Pagani, um, just three."

The price of the three cars is around 60 million, which is far from 200 million. Fu Fengqing should not be too vigilant.

Fu Fengqing's index finger touched Zhong Yuan's index finger. Hearing what he said, he slowly probed: "Is there any more? I asked Uncle Li to give you the key to the garage, so I can pick it up by myself?"

"No." Zhong Yuan turned his head, his index finger against the wall trembled slightly, and he said with bright eyes: "I want to build my own garage."

Zhong Yuan looked at Fu Feng's request, and said unwillingly: "My brother has it, and I want it too."

Fu Fengqing immediately remembered the scene when Zhong Yuan was pestering him solo, and Zhong Yuan also said the same thing. At that time, he said: "If you can fight, so can I."

And as strong as ever.

Fu Fengqing's index finger slid gently on Zhong Yuan's finger, and Zhong Yuan's fingertips felt the slight itch of touching the skin, his eyes drooped, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at the scenery outside the terrace,Pretending not to know, but his hands didn't move at all.

"The bank card number, I will pass it on to you."

Fu Fengqing glanced at Zhong Yuan, then looked away, and touched Zhong Yuan's index finger one by one. The four slender fingers passed across the skin of Zhong Yuan's index finger in turn. Zhong Yuan's eyes became blurred, and his lips were slightly lightQi: "Then brother will give me 10 million, and I will earn the rest myself."

Fishing is more important than fish, but it's not bad to get 10 million first, and...

Zhong Yuan felt the index finger, and Fu Fengqing's fingertips entwined intentionally or unintentionally, slid, pressed lightly, and continued to think, with the comparison of 60 million proposed earlier, Fu Fengqing would not pay too much attention to the 10 million and the endorsement, right?.

From the moment he woke up, his finances could no longer be transparent in front of Fu Fengqing, so he had to hide them carefully and make money slowly.

Suddenly, Fu Fengqing's entire palm covered the back of Zhong Yuan's hand. Fu Fengqing saw that Zhong Yuan's eyes were shaking from side to side unnaturally, and Zhong Yuan's ears also turned red.

"Okay." Fu Fengqing responded, seemingly looking at the scenery outside the terrace naturally, Zhong Yuan's hand was slightly bent in Fu Fengqing's palm, crossed with Fu Fengqing's hand to form a cross, and Fu Fengqing's four fingers pressed Zhong YuanOn the thumb of Zhong Yuan's thumb, it passed through the tiger's mouth between Zhong Yuan's thumb and index finger, and clenched the back of Zhong Yuan's hand.

Fu Fengqing's thumb also scratched from Zhong Yuan's fingertips to the back of his hand.

Zhong Yuan looked out of the balcony motionlessly, his eyelids drooped even lower, and his body couldn't help leaning against the wall, feeling a little weak.

Fu Fengqing's fingers crossed between each of Zhong Yuan's fingers, and Zhong Yuan raised his hand slightly in agreement, and his eyelids finally covered his eyes and closed them.

Fu Fengqing panted lightly, tightened her fingers suddenly, and tightly grasped the back of Zhong Yuan's hand. Zhong Yuan's fingers couldn't help curling up with Fu Fengqing, and the two of them completely clasped each other.

"Brother." Zhong Yuan suddenly called out.

"Huh?" Fu Fengqing responded with a hoarse voice.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Lin Yin called Zhong Yuan to have breakfast.

Zhong Yuan woke up with a start and let go of Fu Fengqing's hand, brushed his hair together, and said, "Brother, it's time to have breakfast."

"Ok."

Fu Fengqing let go of Zhong Yuan, and followed Zhong Yuan. Zhong Yuan stayed where he was, and looked at Fu Fengqing with shyness in his eyes: "I'll change clothes."

Fu Fengqing stopped on the spot, rubbed Zhong Yuan's head, and said, "Go."

The moment the two walked into their respective rooms, Zhong Yuan pulled up the curtains before letting himself fall on the bed, huh, if he plays like this again, he can go directly to get the Oscar statuette.

After Fu Fengqing returned to the room, he shook his palms. The temperature of Zhong Yuan's fingers was still on his hands. Zhong Yuan's sudden desire to buy a car surprised Fu Fengqing, but let him play.

In terms of material, Fu Fengqing has always been tolerant towards Zhong Yuan. Of course, this tolerance has a limit. At least, Zhong Yuan cannot be given a chance to escape from him.

From the first moment when he saw Zhong Yuan, Fu Fengqing never planned to let Zhong Yuan go away from him. At first, it was because Zhong Yuan was the only person in this world who could be in touch with him. Later, things changed slowly,From being unable to leave, to possessing.

Fu Fengqing built a gorgeous and huge cage for Zhong Yuan. As long as he doesn't try to leave, Fu Fengqing promises that he will hold everything Zhong Yuan wants in his hands.

Zheng Mingzhi called Fu Fengqing early in the morning: "How do you say, did you cooperate well?"

"Does your innocent young master believe it?"

"Have you already thrown your arms around Mr. Fu..."

"Zheng Mingzhi." Fu Fengqing said coldly, interrupting Zheng Mingzhi's continuation.

For some reason, Zheng Mingzhi heard some coldness from the short three words, no way, he didn't say anything.

"Tell me something quickly." Fu Fengqing said lightly, he still had to have breakfast with Zhong Yuan, and he didn't have time to chat with Zheng Mingzhi.

Although Zheng Mingzhi was shameless, he didn't dare to provoke Fu Fengqing too much, so he had the cheek to ask for the video first: "Then the replay video of our team members."

Zheng Mingzhi also wants to help his teammates train, but there is no other person in the league who has a more vicious vision than Fu Fengqing. Not only can he watch, but Fu Fengqing can also talk and teach. As long as some players leave FYZ, they will become a leaguesweet pastry.

"I will send you an email tomorrow." Fu Fengqing was about to hang up the phone after speaking, but Zheng Mingzhi stopped her: "Wait."

"My parents, they are going back to China."

Fu Fengqing's hand that hung up the phone stopped, and Zheng Mingzhi said shyly, "Look, don't you want to see me?"

"not see."

"Then let them meet your young master."

Zheng Mingzhi suddenly thought of the reason: "In any case, your young master must experience some warmth from the elders, right?"

Fu Fengqing stopped, thinking of Zhong Yuan curled up on the bed after Zhong Yongle appeared, he didn't refuse in the end

"Wait until I ask him."

When Zheng Mingzhi heard something interesting, he took advantage of the victory to pursue it. He really didn't want to be nagged by his parents. Seeing the hope of salvation, Zheng Mingzhi quickly persuaded him:

"Don't ask, it's time to bring someone to see you, your young master is moved to tears"

"Zheng Mingzhi." Fu Fengqing's cold voice came again: "I advise you to respect Zhong Yuan's wishes."

Zheng Mingzhi was startled, and said with some uncertainty: "Fu Fengqing, how the hell did you design your young master to persuade me to consider..."

"I can do it, but it doesn't mean you can do it too." Fu Fengqing said lightly, with some coolness in his eyes, "If you don't believe me, you can try it?"

"Fu Fengqing, you're crazy. We've been in love for more than ten years. Damn, you're fucking threatening me."

Zheng Mingzhi was really confused. He originally thought that Fu Fengqing's interest in Zhong Yuan was just a whim. After all, Zhong Yuan's face was really beautiful, and Fu Fengqing didn't use any serious methods.

How can there be a serious person who chases and deceives others.Now it seems that Fu Fengqing is serious.

"My things, before you get tired of them, are not the object of your teasing and casual play."

"I know, I know, just don't say anything."

Zheng Ming knew that Fu Fengqing's possessiveness had always been like this.Before you get tired of it, huh...

Zheng Mingzhi was even more curious about Zhong Yuan in his heart. By the way, Zhong Yuan hadn't replied to his WeChat account yet, nor had he compensated him for his trousers.

Zheng Mingzhi's gorgeous peach blossom eyes rolled around, he was calculating in his heart, but he agreed neatly with his mouth.

When Zhong Yuan walked to the corridor, he didn't see Lin Yin's figure. He leaned over the railing in the corridor and looked down. In the hall, everyone had already sat at the dining table, but he didn't see Fu Fengqing's figure.

Fu Fengqing hasn't come out yet?Zhong Yuan was a little puzzled.

"What are you looking at?" When Fu Fengqing appeared behind Zhong Yuan, Zhong Yuan was startled, this person walked silently.

Because of the posture with his back to the railing, Zhong Yuan was suddenly frightened, and Zhong Yuan slipped his feet. Fu Fengqing was afraid that he would hit the railing, so he quickly stretched his arms behind Zhong Yuan's back to separate his back from colliding with the railing.

The posture became ambiguous again in an instant, Zhong Yuan's face was a little hot, thinking that Fu Fengqing wanted to kiss him again.

There were footsteps coming from downstairs, it seemed that Lin Yin was calling for someone again.

Zhong Yuan became a little nervous.

He didn't plan to let anyone know how he and Fu Fengqing got along in private, otherwise he would be in chaos and end up abandoning him, bah, otherwise it would be difficult to run away, and everyone would link him with Fu Fengqing.

Zhong Yuan also planned to sign a contract with a team outside of Fu Fengqing's control.

At that time, as long as Fu Fengqing dared to use any means against him, he would dare to pour dirty water on Fu Fengqing, such as deception, coercion, and house arrest in disguise to prevent the real young master from going home, ahem.

In short, it is absolutely impossible for Zhong Yuan to let others think that besides being brothers, he and Fu Fengqing have other relationships.

After all, you can't hide in a foreign team because you want to hide from Fu Fengqing.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan looked at the posture of being half-embraced by Fu Fengqing, and his heart became cruel, and he tiptoed and kissed the corner of Fu Fengqing's mouth, comforting Fu Fengqing and said: "Brother, I'm hungry, go down to have breakfast first, and kiss later, okay."

Fu Fengqing knew that Zhong Yuan had misunderstood, so he didn't explain, maybe it wasn't a misunderstanding, he still wanted to kiss.

But in the end, Fu Fengqing was still concerned about Zhong Yuan's hunger, so he pulled his arm from Zhong Yuan's back and let Zhong Yuan leave from his embrace.

Lin Yin had just stepped on the last step, and what he saw was Zhong Yuan walking in front and Fu Fengqing following behind him, the two of them preparing to go downstairs one after the other.

Lin Yin was a little surprised that Little Yuan's mouth was a little swollen, but Fu Fengqing and Zhong Yuan looked quite normal, so he didn't think much about it.

Lin Yin turned and walked forward, not forgetting to say:

"Little Yuan, hurry up, Sister Chen went to grab this piece of special mandarin duck buns today. It's delicious, but the purchase is a bit small. If you don't eat it, I won't be able to bear it."

What Lin Yin didn't know was that behind him, Fu Fengqing lifted Zhong Yuan's finger, and Zhong Yuan was nervous, afraid that Lin Yin would look back.

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