Host, You're Targeted

"Why are you here?"

Seeing that the man standing at the door was Liang Jingyi, Fu Jiyao naturally put his hand on his waist and took him to his side.

Liang Jingyi has a pair of shoes on one foot and a pair of slippers from Fu Jiyao's family on the other.

"Er..."

He looks up at Fu Jiyao, and in this short few seconds he wants to understand the relationship between Fu ting and Fu QingHan.

According to the development of the plot, it is likely that Fu Jiyao's family is here. Fu ting and Fu Jiyao are either father-child or relative. Liang Jingyi prefers the former.

In this plot, the identity of the two of them determines that they can't deal with each other for a long time in the process of work. In order to make the two of them contact each other, they should be closer after work.

However, the current situation is obviously beyond Liang Jingyi's expectation.

Is this too close?

He gazed at Fu Jiyao and blinked slightly.

He was as surprised as he was when he walked with his eyes open in the daytime and ran into a tree that was supposed to be straight, but at the moment he hit it, it was leaning towards him.

Fu Jiyao pretends that he can't understand his eyes, but his hand is still tight on his hip bone.

From Fu QingHan's point of view, the two men were kissing.

Just now those ideas about Liang Jingyi disappeared immediately. Fu QingHan stood not far away with his mouth covered and screamed silently. His eyes were directly staring at the two people at the door, like watching an animation just derived from real life.

The name of animation is called: "from my brother and my brother across the door.".

Liang Jingyi and Fu Jiyao held their noses close to the tip of their noses and looked at each other for a long time. Then they pushed him away according to his chest and stepped back a step to get a safe distance from him.

"Well," Liang Jingyi could not afford to put on his shoes. "The empty house opposite your house is my home. Because of that, I moved back. My father said that my mother and uncle Fu used to be colleagues, so I brought something here, one as a housewarming gift, the other as a visit to the elders. "

Fu Jiyao was pushed back a step by Liang Jingyi, just stepped out of the door frame.

Smelling speech, he turned his head and looked at the opposite gate.

Liang Jingyi moved here?

"Oh, you moved here?" Fu Jiyao asked.

"Well, yes." Liang Jingyi replied.

Fu Jiyao looks at him and Fu QingHan, who is standing not far away with his mouth covered, takes a step aside to make room for him.

"Are you going home now? Why don't you stay at my house a little longer? "

"No, there's something wrong with my family."

Liang Jingyi quickly refused, quickly put on the shoes, put on the first pair of slippers, and then nodded to Fu Jiyao, and left his home by mistake.

Looking at Liang Jingyi's head does not return to quickly enter the home, close the door, Fu Jiyao chuckled.

Moving across the street? God wants to help him!

"Brother, brother!" Fu QingHan came running over, grabbed his wrist and shook it from left to right. "Do you know that brother on the other side? Do you have a good relationship? "

Fu Jiyao pushed Fu QingHan's head open, changed her shoes at the door, and put on the slippers that Liang Jingyi had just replaced.

"What does it have to do with you whether I know that brother across the door or not?"

Fu Jiyao put on his shoes and went into the living room. He picked up the cup on the tea table and took a sip of it.

"Anyway, don't worry about the brother on the other side," Fu Jiyao told Fu QingHan with a slanting eye. "He has someone in his heart."