MTL - What Should I Do If I Attack the Protagonist Through a Book?-Chapter 22

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The ratings of "Future Star" exceeded Gu Yu's expectations, and Ji Liang's popularity grew to an astonishing level in a short period of time.

Even Gu Yu, who doesn't pay much attention to entertainment news, can occasionally get it.

A few months have passed, and "Future Star" has ended, which has brought some positive effects to Huanyu, and the development trend can be said to be bright. This also caused Gu Yu, who managed to manage several small businesses in an orderly manner, to be called back by his father to deal with these troublesome matters.

Gu Yu then started to fish in troubled waters again.

After work at noon, Gu Yu didn't want to stay any longer, so he took his coat and strolled downstairs to Fu Huayu's company.

Because of the frequent visits, the lady at the front desk had already remembered his face, so she let him in without saying anything.

Gu Yu went up in the elevator, walked around several offices but didn't see anyone, only to find out that Fu Huayu was having a meeting in the conference room, and it would take about an hour to come out.

"Why don't you sit in the lounge first?" The assistant took a cup of tea, led him to sit down in the lounge, and put the tea on the coffee table, "Just call me if you need anything, my surname is He, you can call me Xiao what."

Xiao He often sees this handsome young man in the president's office, and he knows that he must have a good relationship with the president, and he is not someone he can offend. Such guests must be taken care of.

"Thank you, just let it go, I'll do it myself." Gu Yu was quite restrained in other people's territory, sitting upright, with a dignified and generous expression, in short, he was like a dog.

As soon as Xiao He left, his true colors were revealed. I took out my phone and clicked on Doudizhu, playing vigorously in the cheerful background music, and my sitting posture gradually became outrageous.

When Fu Huayu received the news and rushed to the lounge to pick him up, Gu Yu was already lying on the sofa with his legs crossed and kicking excitedly.

"Hey, I'm up." Fu Huayu leaned against the door panel, trying to call someone's attention.

"Wait, don't rush," Gu Yu thought while typing, and a faint "connection" came from the phone.

Fu Huayu's face was dark, and he really didn't understand what this guy was here for.

After a few minutes, accompanied by a burst of background music, Gu Yu finally raised his head, looking at Fu Huayu who looked at the door with a bad expression, he was a little surprised: "When did you come?"

"Just now," Fu Huayu said, "I even called you, but you didn't respond at all."

"Hehe, I'm sorry I didn't hear you." Gu Yu laughed twice, seeing that Fu Huayu was about to open his mouth to chatter, he quickly stood up and hooked his neck, "Let's go, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Why don't you tell me in advance, so you don't have to wait so long." Fu Huayu felt a little uncomfortable being hooked around his neck, and a burst of warmth from the side of his neck forced him to move a little further away.

It's a pity that Gu Yu pulled him back in the next second.

The two of them walked back to the office in such an intimate manner. From the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of the shocked expressions on the faces of the employees passing by on the road. Fu Huayu felt a surge of heat, burning him all over.

But very cool.

Fu Huayu thought.

So he quietly touched and put his arms around Gu Yu's waist again. This close and intimate gesture satisfied his strong possessive desire for Gu Yu. As comfortable as in the hot springs.

After a while, the two of them entered the office. Gu Yu let go of his hand, followed in, and closed the door behind him.

Hearing the sound of "click" locking the door, Fu Huayu's gaze changed.

He curled up his fingers, cleared his throat, faced Gu Yu and pretended to be calm, "Why are you locking the door?"

The tone was too stiff and seemed a bit fierce.

Gu Yu blinked, grinning, stepped forward and hugged him forcefully, took a bite of a piece of soft meat lightly by his neck, then kissed, moving up gradually, but he just didn't reach the point.

Fu Huayu's ears had turned red a long time ago, dissatisfied with Gu Yu's provocative kisses, she dodged for a while, and then kissed the other's lips accurately.

"hiss."

Feeling Fu Huayu's strong attack, Gu Yu grabbed the back of his head not to be outdone, and fought back.

He has never quite understood why Shen Yu always put on a forbearing expression as if shy, but in the end he kissed harder than anyone else.

Deep in love, both of them collapsed on the small bed in the lounge, four buttons of Fu Huayu's shirt were unbuttoned, and Gu Yu stretched out his hands to his waist and kneaded them for a long time. It was interrupted by a knock on the door.

The two came back to their senses in an instant, Gu Yu took a few deep breaths, still didn't want to let go, and stuck to Fu Huayu stickily. Fu Huayu was not much better, his face was flushed, but he was a responsible president after all, so he resolutely refused a few times and asked Gu Yu to step aside.

But the strength is very small.

Gu Yu squinted his eyes, looking a little lazy, let go of his hand and lit a cigarette for himself, put it in his mouth, and lay half-lying to watch Fu Huayu button up his buttons, tidying himself up again.

Tsk.

Fu Huayu noticed Gu Yu's playful eyes, paused his buttoned hands, turned his head and gave Gu Yu a vicious look at Gu Yu, who was watching the show, smoothed the folds on his clothes, opened the door and went out.

After a while, there were a few faint conversations.

Gu Yu thought it would take a while to talk, but Fu Huayu came back within two minutes.

"So fast?" Gu Yu put out the cigarette.

"Well, the assistant sent me a file."

Fu Huayu's face was expressionless, but the corners of her eyes were still a little red. I don't know if the assistant just saw it thinking too much? Gu Yu was a little curious.

Seeing the strange schadenfreude on his face, Fu Huayu gritted her teeth, and her expression became a little fierce.

Seeing that he was making people anxious, Gu Yu straightened his expression and said solemnly: "Ahem, should we continue?"

Fu Huayu froze, and said with a dark face, "Who wants to do this in the office!"

"Oh~" Gu Yu was a little unpredictable, "I don't know who just hugged me and didn't let go?"

"I'm clearly rejecting you." Fu Huayu folded her arms and turned her head, not wanting to see Gu Yu's smiling face.

He said it as if he was in a rush.

He closed his eyes, feeling that he was really disappointing.

"Oh? That's it," Gu Yu said in his usual casual tone, "but I don't think you are seriously resisting."

Fu Huayu clenched her fists tightly, afraid that she might not be able to resist punching him.

But he really couldn't hold back.

Gu Yu licked his bitten lip with a dissatisfied expression.

Hey, hey, don't take it out on him even if you become angry from embarrassment.

But he didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that Fu Huayu would really punch him.

"Have you eaten yet?" Gu Yu actually came here to find someone to eat, and now that he was disturbed, he didn't have any other thoughts. The hunger surged up, and people couldn't ignore it.

"Not yet," Fu Huayu choked out, still ignoring this bastard.

"Then let's order a takeaway." Gu Yu took out his mobile phone and walked over to Fu Huayu's side. Seeing that he ignored him, he held up his mobile phone and started reporting the names of the dishes.

Fu Huayu couldn't bear it anymore, and nodded angrily.

After Gu Yu finished clicking, he poked Fu Huayu's waist, and said with a smile, "Why, am I not telling the truth? Why are you angry?"

Fu Huayu held his breath in his chest.

He knew that this dog couldn't say anything good.

Fu Huayu turned around and wrapped around Gu Yu's waist, pulled him into his arms, and rested his head on Gu Yu's shoulder. Although he still didn't want to talk, Gu Yu felt that such a Fu Huayu really looked a little cute.

Gu Yu opened his mouth to say something, but was stared back by Fu Huayu.

Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore.

Gu Yu smiled and motioned for himself not to speak, and then Fu Huayu looked away.

Originally, he wanted to comfort him, Gu Yu secretly smiled, since he was not allowed to talk, then forget it.

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