Host, You're Targeted

Walking along the corridor, there is a small corner where some sundries are placed. Fu Jiyao drags Liang Jingyi to the corner without saying a word.

Liang Jingyi knew that he might be angry, so he didn't touch the tiger's buttocks and followed his steps to the other side.

Just past the corner, Fu Jiyao turned and put his arm against Liang Jingyi's neck and pressed him against the wall.

Above their heads is a surveillance camera, Fu Jiyao back to the camera, trying to bear the heart of that stuffy.

"Have you had a good peach blossom recently

Fu Jiyao clenched his wrist into a fist, and the groove pressed by his fist thumb was just against the end of Liang Jingyi's clavicle, which hurt his bones.

He pretended to be innocent and blinked his eyes deliberately, pretending not to understand what Fu Jiyao meant.

"What do you say?"

With that, he moved his shoulder to hide.

Fu Jiyao has no place to spread his anger. He was asked for wechat just now. He stopped him and was hated by him. Now he was asked for wechat again. He pulled him over, and he began to act silly.

Is Liang Jingyi really a fool?

Who is stupid?

Fu Jiyao is really angry smile, "are you kidding me? Is your language not very good? How to test Chinese in college entrance examination? Reading comprehension is not very good. "

Liang Jingyi blinked, or did not speak.

In Fu Jiyao's opinion, Liang Jingyi has only two words in his big eyes: to be beaten.

It's really annoying. I want to kiss him so much that I can't breathe. I see his red eyes calling for mercy from my brother.

In Fu Jiyao's dark face, thinking about looking for a room without monitoring to implement the plan, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

It's his father.

"Hello?" Fu Jiyao presses Liang Jingyi and answers the phone with one hand in this posture.

Today is Saturday. Fu Ting doesn't go to work. He has been at home all day. Fu Jiyao estimates that he wants to buy some vegetables when he comes home from work.

As soon as the idea passed, Fu Ting said, "Dabao! If you don't go to work tonight, you'll come back early after work, buy some snacks for drinking, and buy more. "

Fu Jiyao: He knew.

"Good." Fu Jiyao replied in a bad way.

He was so angry that he couldn't speak. He could only express his anger in a single word.

But across the network cable, Fu Ting could not feel his anger at all.

"I'll buy four or five dishes. I'll have some guests coming tonight. Buy more, you know?" Fu Ting was still nagging him, "buy some stewed vegetables, some vegetarian meat, peanuts, bag by bag, big bag..."

Fu Jiyao is holding a mobile phone to listen, but his eyes have been staring at Liang Jingyi, even blinking the gap is not let go.

When Fu Ting finally finished, he didn't even say a redundant word, so he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Jiyao didn't put his mobile phone back into his pocket, but in this posture he would continue to argue with Liang Jingyi.

Before he could speak, Qin Cong's voice came from the other end of the corridor.

"Did you see Xiao Fu? Why can't I find anyone else everywhere? "

"Xiao Fu?" The man replied, "I saw him go that way with the boy who came to deliver things to him. I think there is something serious."

After that, Qin Cong's footstep sound approached.

Fu Jiyao scolded and let go of Liang Jingyi.