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397 I'm Zhuang Fusu's Finale

One month later, the Paris business community was in an uproar. A headline was titled "The two fell in love, sweeping the shopping malls." Su Leng, the president of the Lenghuang Group, and Fu Siyang, the president of the Sihuang Group, were together, making all the rich and famous in the business world feel disappointed.

The two men announced who their partners were in such a high-profile manner, and while attracting attention and controversy, they also received a lot of blessings from the world. The news about the two has always occupied the headlines, and has repeatedly hit the sales volume of magazines and newspapers.

New high, after the exclusive interview between the two of them by Yehuang's authoritative magazine [a;m], the controversial voices from the outside gradually calmed down. Everyone knows that Yehuang Group's [a;m] magazine has always been an authoritative magazine in the business and entertainment circles. Inside

The authenticity is 100%.

The sales volume of [a;m] magazine has always been among the best in the world. As soon as the emotional interview between Fu and Su was published in [a;m] magazine, the sales volume was extremely low on the day of publication. The supply was insufficient and the stock was sold out. Fu Siyang

Throwing the [a;m] magazine in his hand on the table, his delicate and fairy-like face was full of contempt.

"This bastard is really short of money and crazy, and my brother has become his cash cow."

"It's well written. I heard that it was a column written by a newcomer under the banner. The information is absolutely provided. It's really not easy for me and I to write Romeo and Juliet without being interviewed." Although Su Leng spoke calmly, the corner of his mouth twitched.

It's amazing. This move is so cruel that the two of them are basically being chased by the paparazzi when they go out. It's really nerve-wracking.

Fu Siyang smiled and lay on the table in front of Su Leng. His peach blossom eyes looked at Su Leng lovingly, "I think it's not bad. At least you have my label on your body."

Su Leng laughed and said, "Fu Siyang, aren't you?"

"Me too, what kind of authority does this magazine have? It's just teasing children, bastard Jue, when did you interview us? Why didn't I know?"

Su Leng spread his hands and said, "I don't know either."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Xing Yun pushed the door open and saw such a warm scene. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Young Master Fu, you are here too." As he said this, he handed the document in his hand to Su Leng.

"This is the party you planned at ysl. The invitations are ready as you said. Do you need to go through them again?"

Su Leng took it. Fu Siyang walked around Su Leng and put his hands around the back of the chair behind Su Leng. His head was close to Su Leng's face. Su Leng looked at the document, so did Fu Siyang. Only Xing Yun looked at it.

Seeing the intimate movements of the two, the corner of his eye twitched fiercely, Young Master, you little bastard, it's working time now, working time, what are you doing? Is there a bottom line? Is there any? Su Leng side

The head asked the little bastard, "What do you mean?"

The little bastard glanced at Xing Yun who looked unnatural from the corner of his eyes, and then pressed Su Leng's head and pressed his lips, "You can decide."

Xing Yun's face turned to one side, with a slight blush on his cheeks. He had always been interested in the issue of attack and reception between the two of them. In this situation, are you the one who is being suppressed, sir? Ahhhh! I'm so disillusioned, you little bastard.

Are you strong? Can you actually overwhelm the young master? Xing Yun's face turned green and white, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The little bastard handed the document to Xing Yun with a smile, "Hey, Brother Xing, you are still shy!" Su Leng raised his eyes and looked at Xing Yun after hearing this.

, this bastard, "Xing Yun, you go out first, let's forget it, as long as there are fewer people."

Xing Yun glared at the little bastard and sneered, "Little bastard, you won't be proud for long. Young Master, at least don't be the one who is suppressed, otherwise won't you be eaten to death by the little bastard?"

Uncommonly, Su Leng's face turned red and he coughed twice, "Xing Yuan, you're going to..."

Xing Yun was afraid that he would be shot, so he rolled up the documents and left in a hurry. Fu Siyang laughed and fell into Su Leng's arms, staring at Su Leng with bright peach blossom eyes, "Xing Yun is so funny."

"It's because your taste is too strong."

Fu Siyang thought doubtfully, "Is that so? Why didn't I know?"

Su Leng: "``````"

Su Leng and Fu Siyang are officially living together. Anyway, Su Leng's home is gradually occupied by Fu Siyang's things, one-half of the bed, one-half of the dressing room, etc. When the two came home from work, they were followed by reporters all the way.

, Su Leng furiously swung his tail in the car, and the little bastard curled up in the passenger seat aggrievedly, "Little Leng Leng, my life is in your hands, please take it easy for me."

Su Leng called him a little bastard.

The only exception was that the two of them came home today. Sitting in the living room were Mo Yan, Xia Qi, Mei Li, Xi Ye Jue, and Yan Ziyin. The little bastard wanted to ask for a kiss, but then he moved forward with his lips, and saw several people scanning their eyes.

He came over, with different expressions on his face, half smiling but not smiling. Su Leng was also stunned for a moment, and Mo Yan sneered, "Hey, Fu Siyang, you are so enthusiastic!"

"Why are you in my house?" Fu Siyang was disgusted. While changing his shoes, he handed Su Leng's slippers to Su Leng, then took Su Leng's clothes and walked to the bedroom upstairs spontaneously. Su Leng was also very natural.

Accepting it, Mo Yan and Xi Yejue looked at each other. Their eyes were exactly the same. Xi Yejue smiled and said, "Yan, did you ask about the taste?"

Mo Yan nodded, "Treachery|affection."

"We are officially in a legal relationship as husband and wife, go to hell with your adultery." The little bastard stood at the top of the stairs, turned to look at the two bad friends, and complained. Xia Qi looked at him and stood up from the sofa with a big belly.

He stood up and said, "Fu Siyang, who is the wife and who is the husband!" These words were so pertinent that Mo Yan and Xi Yejue were also very interested. Meili opened his eyes wide while Yan Ziyin sat aside and raised his eyebrows.

Ears, big news, big gossip.

If you don't understand this, why don't you ask others, which one of you is the one being oppressed?

Yan Ziyin covered his face. Damn it. After staying with Xia Qi for a long time, he was directly influenced by it. He thought about the problem too profoundly and could grasp the essence. Miss Yan, you still have to be shameless.

Hearing this, Su Leng's face darkened, "How come I didn't know when you started gossiping like this?"

But Fu Siyang became interested. He walked downstairs step by step and stood opposite a few people. He sat on the sofa and tapped his long fingers on the table, "What do you think?"

"You are being suppressed." Xia Qi and Yan Ziyin said in unison. Mei Li held in her breath and tried not to laugh. Mo Yan looked at Xia Qi with a half-smile but not a smile. Well, he listened to his wife. Xi Yejue laughed.

He smiled, with a trace of suspicion on his evil face, "Fu Siyang, no matter what, you must accept this fate."

"It's really going to be revealed in the next moment, but what's your bargaining chip?" Fu Siyang raised his eyebrows, Su Leng turned his head away, and ignored this group of people with bad taste. Xia Qi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "One hundred million.

"

Fu Siyang got excited, let go and knocked on the table, smiled slightly, "I'll be the banker, bring the money." After saying this, he stretched his hand in front of Xia Qi without any politeness, Xia Qi smiled even brighter than Fu Siyang,

Turning to look at Mo Yan, "Mo Yan, give me the coins."

Fu Siyang was choked, "Damn, Xia Qi, I wouldn't have led you to act so shamelessly."

"I didn't say 100 million was money." Xia Qi smiled without any guilt. Mo Yan raised his eyebrows. This is Xia Qi. It's strange that he would suffer. Su Leng directly hated the iron and cut out the little bastard.

, the little bastard is so wronged.

Xi Yejue's mouth twitched fiercely, "You little bastard, you're still so white."

But the result was not good. Su Leng glanced aside, and Xi Yejue curled up his lips, trying to attack each other? He always thought that Bastard Fu was a total sufferer.

Su Leng received Xi Yejue's gaze without any embarrassment.

As for the issue of aggression and acceptance, it was exposed to the public in this way.

The two of them invited them to dinner, which was just a few people. Halfway through the meal, Xia Qi felt uncomfortable in her stomach, so the next thing she said was that she was about to give birth. On the day of Fu Su's wedding, the Mo family welcomed their third child, a boy—

—The ink burns!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fu Su’s story is over. I have followed you for so long. I know you have worked hard, and I also wrote it very

It’s frustrating. As for the readers who don’t like male-male relationships, I apologize! That’s how I decided on the ending of Fu Su. I don’t know how many readers like them, but these two are characters I quite like.

, Regarding the follow-up of the two of them, they may also make guest appearances. The next story is the long-awaited Mei Li. The story of Fu and Su has many shortcomings. I apologize in advance.


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