Knight’s Love Letter

    Wang Qi always said "don't miss me too much" at the end of every call, Fang Shiqing didn't answer, and silently hoped that he would stay in the northeast for the rest of his life and not come back.

    In fact, he knew whether he thought about it or not.

    He can't handle personal affairs well, and the pressure at work is getting bigger and bigger.

    According to the plan of the media group to which the magazine belongs, the fashion edition of "JOY Impression" will be officially released from next year, and a person will be dispatched to be the editor-in-chief of the single-line publication. Fang Shiqing will also Promoted from editor-in-chief of a single-page magazine to editor-in-chief of a single-line publication.

    He didn't really want to be promoted to this position. Originally, he only made one fashion page theme every month. The rest of the time was pretty relaxing. Now this change, all kinds of tedious things immediately increased.

    The first thing to do is to contact the advertiser.

    "When I heard that I wanted to discuss cooperation with your magazine, I volunteered to come here." Zheng Qiuyang grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

    Fang Shiqing has seen various advertisers in the past two days, and he feels that his lips are getting thin. "Have you become the master? Don't make fun of me, big brother."

    Zheng Qiuyang took the folder in front of him and looked at it, and said, "The magazine advertisement doesn't cost much, so I can still make up my mind about such a thing, and there's nothing to talk about, so I just buy it. Next year, it's a two-page leaflet, just the first one, okay?"

    How can this not work, the advertising fee for the first few magazines is the most expensive, and the average clothing brand will buy it for one quarter at most. Like their magazines, they don’t follow the high-end elite line. Most of the advertisers they often work with are still in the daily chemical category, but pure fashion magazines are not like comprehensive fashion magazines. Jewelry accessories are the best.

    With the blessing of Zheng Qiuyang, Fang Shiqing was able to leave work early today.

    Zheng Qiuyang said: "I went back to a Thai-style pedicure shop last time. The technicians are very good. I will be fine when I go back. Could you please go for a pedicure?"

    Fang Shiqing said: "That's not true, today I have to invite you no matter what, I have sold these pages for several days, and they have not been sold, but you have helped me a lot. "

    Zheng Qiuyang did not refuse, and followed him out with a smile.

    The two finished the pedicure, the technician packed up, Fang Shiqing stood up and moved his arms, saying, "The technique is very good, I feel that the spine has become longer."

    Zheng Qiuyang sat cross-legged on the couch and said, "The longer you grow up, it will be broken, and I won't dare to come out to play with you in the future."

     Fang Shiqing smiled, crossed his hands behind his back, and made a deep bend. From the loose neckline, he could see his thin chest and abdomen.

    Zheng Qiuyang held his chin and smacked: "Oh, you say you have such a face, but you have no chest, what a pity."

    Fang Shiqing thought he said he didn't have chest muscles, and said, "I've been too busy lately. I'll go back and get a fitness card to train my muscles, which is also good for the body."

      Rush to help people. But he is a straight **** who can't be straight any more. After seeing Fang Shiqing's face and looking at his chest again, no matter how good his appetite is, he can't eat it.

      The face, the best of both worlds is happy, that's really amazing.

    The next day Fang Shiqing took the contract to Zheng's Jewelry, and struck while the iron was hot to kill it. When he left, Zheng Qiuyang gave him a jewelry box, saying that it was a couple pendant he designed himself. He didn't use particularly expensive materials, and only made a few sets for his friends.

    Fang Shiqing took it over and took a look, the pair of pendants had a good sense of design, and said, "It looks good, but I never wear necklaces, you will blind me for such a beautiful thing."

    Zheng Qiuyang waved his hand and said: "You can keep it, you can give it to someone, I still have several sets, I really didn't notice that you don't wear necklaces, you love earrings, right? Design earrings for you."

    Fang Shiqing became more and more familiar with him. He didn't even bother to say polite words. He thought about it and said, "Can I give it to my sister? She should look good in it."

    Zheng Qiuyang clapped his hands and said, "Okay, this pair is just for your sister and your brother-in-law."

    The divorce of Wang Qi and his wife was not widely publicized, let alone Zheng Qiuyang not knowing, even Wang Qi's younger brother Wang Chao may not know.

    Fang Shiqing said vaguely: "...then I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and send them to my sister."

    Afterwards, he went to buy two platinum chains with pendants and planned to give them to Fang Mingyu.

    He worked overtime until more than nine o'clock that night, because his mobile phone was running out of power, and he felt that Fang Mingyu should be at home at this time, so he left the magazine and went directly to his sister's house.

    When I went to the door and rang the doorbell, it was not Fang Mingyu who opened the door.

    A woman in pajamas stood in the door and asked him, "Are you... Fang Shiqing?"

    Fang Shiqing: "...you are?" He felt that the other party was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he met.

    The woman smiled and said, "Don't you remember? I'm Mingyu's college classmate. We met when she got married, but you weren't so tall back then, and now you're even more handsome than before. ."

    Fang Shiqing remembered: "Ah...Sister Su Yun?"

    Su Yun nodded and explained, "I'm here on a business trip. I was going to stay in a hotel. Mingyu said she was at home... just herself, I'll come to accompany her."

    In the current situation of Fang Mingyu, it would be better to have a best friend to accompany her.

    But this Su Yun was a little rude, she didn't say let him in, she just blocked the door and talked to him. He asked, "Where's my sister?"

    Su Yun said: "She had a cold and fell asleep after taking the medicine. Are you looking for something? Do you want to wake her up?"

    Fang Shiqing hurriedly said: "No need, let her sleep. I'll come and give her something, you can help me hand it over."

    Leaving Fang Mingyu's place, he drove home slowly.

    I didn't call yesterday and the day before yesterday, and according to the rules, I will definitely call tonight.

    Fang Shiqing's cell phone was automatically shut down when it was out of power, and he didn't need a power bank, so he didn't want Wang Qi to call him.

    Parking the car and going upstairs, he hummed a tune and took out the key to open the door. As soon as the key was turned, he suddenly felt that something was not right, and turned his head slowly.

    A tall man was standing behind him.

    He was taken aback by the firmness, his legs were a little soft, his entire back was pressed against the security door, and he looked at Wang Qi, who appeared out of nowhere, in horror.

    Wang Qi whispered: "Qingqing, your vigilance is too poor."

    Fang Shiqing cursed: "Are you sick? You! People are scary and scary..."

    Wang Qi didn't listen to his scolding, took a half step forward, held his face in both hands, and couldn't help but kiss him.

    Fang Shiqing was stupidly kissed for half a minute before he began to resist fiercely, pushing and beating with both hands, and humming in his mouth, showing a strong sense of resistance but ability Tragedy at the bottom of the food chain that is too weak.

    Wang Qi kissed him and unlocked the door halfway through, pushing him into the house.

    Like conjoined twins, she entered the bedroom in the dark, Fang Shiqing couldn't turn on the light, and Wang Qi didn't even think about turning it on.

    In this situation, the fool knows what Wang Qi wants to do.

    Wang Qi wanted to take off his trousers, he kicked with both legs, several kicked Wang Qi's legs, he felt that he was very strong, but Wang Qi didn't seem to feel pain, press He took off his pants three or two times, and felt the scribbled expansion at the back with his hands. Before he could adapt, he leaned over and pressed down, buffered a few times, and started to fuck.

    The alchemist was so mad that he was so angry that he felt that Wang Qi was using him as an airplane cup. Although it was a particularly handsome airplane cup, it could not change its essential function.

    He was not happy, his two bare legs kicked unwillingly. After being easily subdued by Wang Qi, he began to bite again. He tried the muscles in Wang Qi's chest twice. I couldn't bite it again, so I had to bite my shoulders and neck, and my hands were shaking fists.

    Wang Qi saw that he was bored, and his movements became more and more open. After a while, Fang Shiqing couldn't help humming in a low voice, as if calling the bed and acting like a spoiled child.

    When Wang Qi was finally full, Fang Shiqing was almost drained, lying on the bed unable to move.

    Wang Qi went to turn on the light, came over and sat next to him, picked up the half-long curly hair that was blocking his face, touched his face, and said, "Did you miss me?"

    Fang Shiqing didn't say anything, he didn't have the strength to scold people now, and he didn't want to say anything other than scolding people.

    Wang Qi bowed his head and kissed him, and said, "It's too cold in the northeast. Every day when I go out, it's so cold that the bird hurts. What I want most all day is to wait for me to come back and let you keep me warm."

    Fang Shiqing: "..." Why didn't he just freeze and fry it!

    He rolled his eyes hard to stare at Wang Qi, and his stomach was full of swear words to greet the bird.

    Wang Qi had already put on his trousers, only his upper body was naked, and there were many bruises and bruises on his shoulders and arms.

    Fang Shiqing thought he was dazzled at first, but he looked at it hard to be sure, what is this...Wang Qi was beaten? Who can beat him?

    Wang Qi noticed his gaze, smiled indifferently, and said, "My dad beat him."

    Of course, Fang Shiqing had met Wang Qi and his father, who was about the same height as Wang Qi, but Wang Qi had a thin figure in undressed and fleshy clothes, but Wang's father was a burly man from the northeast. The blue dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right.

    Fang Shiqing is a ghost who is afraid of pain. When he sees this injury, he feels vaguely painful. Thinking about Wang Qi, he can't bear it. It must still hurt now, but he just kicked and hit again. , Wang Qi was stunned like a normal person.

      How much hatred?

    As if guessing what he was thinking from his expression, Wang Qi said, "You won't be able to run away sooner or later, but my dad shouldn't be so cruel."

    He has been the son-in-law of the Fang family for more than eight years. This "father" can only refer to Fang Shiqing's father.

    The alchemist said hoarsely: "What do you mean?"

    Wang Qi touched his hair and said, "I came out of the closet with my family."

    Fang Shiqing's eyes widened: "...Aren't you double?"

    Wang Qi wiped his lips with his thumb and said, "You have two mouths, so I am double?"

    Fang Shiqing was molested by him again: "Fuck off, pervert!"