Chapter 42:

Lu Yanzhou’s morning meeting was open-minded, and his head was full of indifference when Fang Qiao looked at him. He was hurt, and he began to miss the silly and cute Fang Qiao.
After the noon meeting, Lu Yanzhou immediately ran to the Fangqiao store. He didn't know which store Fang is at this time. He sent a message before the departure and asked in the past. However, he did not receive a reply and had to go there.
When I found Fang Qiao a few days ago, Lu Yanzhou went back and forth between the two stores every day. Nowadays, I am familiar with the road. I can even walk around the traffic jams.
At this time, it was just lunch time. Lu Yanzhou went to the store where Fang Qiao liked to pack some food in the past.
However, when I arrived at the store, I was still not seen by Fang Qiao. Lu Yanzhou asked: "Why don't you return my information?"
Fang Qiao's eyelids did not lift: "The phone is dead."
After speaking the mobile phone next to it, I received a text message and the screen lit up. The scene was very embarrassing.
Fang Qiao looked at the oil-exploding prawns raised by Lu Yanzhou and said, "Let's go, I don't eat."
"What do you want to eat? I will buy it for you tomorrow." The attitude is very attentive.
"Eat your big pig's hoof."
Fang Qiao said so casually, the next day Lu Yanzhou actually packaged a bowl full of braised pig's trotters.
Since the big pig's hooves asked him to eat the big pig's hooves, Fang Qiao took it down.
Lu Yanzhou was greatly encouraged. After that, he insisted on going to Fangqiao store to deliver food at noon every day.
The new clerk regarded Lu Yanzhou as a takeaway brother, and even sighed at the other side, saying that the current take-away industry is really good, and all of them opened Porsche for take-out.
This sentence suddenly broadened Fang Qiao's business ideas. In a few days, he launched the "Fang Shifu Home Delivery" service, and hired the most handsome takeaway brother in the city to send the cake. The hotline of the cake shop in a few days Was exploding.
"The takeaway big brother" Lu Yanzhou still insisted on visiting the door every day. On the tenth day, Fang Qiao finally couldn't help it, put down the cake in his hand and asked:
"You can tell me directly, I am not an artist of your company, and I don't have any support relationship with you. Why do you have to come to me three times and four times?"
Lu Yanzhou tells the truth: "I want to see you."
"But I don't want to."
"why?"
"I will delay my search for a boyfriend." Fang Qiao lowered his head and stopped looking at Lu Yanzhou. "I want to talk about love."
Lu Yanzhou actually has a lot of words to say, but in the face of this topic, it is silent.
"Let's go, don't come later." Fang Qiao sighed and knew that he couldn't get any desired results from Lu Yanzhou. He decided to continue to make his cake.
Lu Yanzhou did not listen to his words, but stood on one side and quietly looked at it without saying a word.
Under his gaze, his thoughts were more chaotic. When he traveled alone in the past few days, he had already persuaded himself that he would no longer have anything to do with Lu Yanzhou. He thought that people like Lu Yanzhou had no difference with him. There are a lot of things for him to play, even if he has a little bit of sadness, it should not last long.
However, he did not expect that Lu Yanzhou would become like a cowhide candy, and he couldn't get rid of it. This is not the same as his previous experience. Fang Joe is afraid to continue this way, he will not control his heart and then repeat the same mistakes.
Fang Qiao thought of God. When he packed up things, he accidentally squeezed the cream of the silk flower into his hand. Lu Yanzhou quickly took a paper towel and handed it over. Fang Qiao didn't pick it up. He didn't think about it and put out his tongue. The cream on the finger.
Lu Yanzhou took a breath and instantly thought about it.
He closed his eyes and drove away the yellow waste from his head. He said: "I am actually having a business today."
"what's up?"
"Next month is my 30th birthday and I want to order a cake for you."
Fang Qiao is not convinced of the business, ask Lu Yanzhou: "How big is it?"
"Not too big, just two people."
"What style do you want?"
"What do you like?"
"Ah?" Fang Qiao raised his head suspiciously.
"No... you recommend a style."
Lu Yanzhou stayed in Fangqiao for a long time, grinding and licking the cake style, and finally could not find any excuse to leave.
In the evening, he lay alone in bed, just closed his eyes, and the picture of Fang Qiaoqi cream appeared in his mind.
The pink tongue in the picture squinted softly on the top of the root, and looked at him wetly, then put the white things into the mouth little by little...
Lu Yanzhou thought about it, and the hand involuntarily reached into his underwear and swayed back and forth on the strong column. Last month, he didn't release it after spending at Fangqiao's house. There was a lot of inventory, and it didn't take long for a few white things to be ejected.
President Lu has not done such a pure manual work for many years. He touched the crotch that was wet with liquid, and he was somewhat shy at the time.