Chapter 13: Extremely Uncomfortable

  After walking a long way, Fang Qing reached out and touched his neck, feeling a small piece of thin skin slightly flipped down. No wonder Qiao Yun could tell he was a man just now.

  He looked around nervously for a long time, and only when no one noticed him did he carefully stick the thin piece on. He let out a deep sigh, probably no one was following him, even if someone was, they wouldn't be able to see clearly. Yeah, it must be like that!

  But he suddenly didn't want to go shopping anymore. Walking alone like this was so boring. He wasn't familiar with the place either, and didn't know where to go for a stroll.

  And besides, a big man like him, what's he doing strolling around the streets for no reason? Although he's wearing a skirt now, he's indeed a genuine man!

  His wish to buy a suit was shattered again, but in fact, he didn't seem to yearn for freedom that much. How to put it, although Xiao Qi made him feel uneasy by his side, now that he's alone, he feels lonely instead.

  His right hand supported his cheek, and his palm gently patted his own face. Fang Qing didn't dislike the feeling that Xiao Qi brought to him, although some actions were indeed too intimate.

  But no one had ever taken him seriously, and with a self-deprecating smile, Fang Qing suddenly felt that he was really pitiful. If only his sister would never come back, then he wouldn't have to go back to that house again.

  But is it really possible? He shook his head with a wry smile, he couldn't be so selfish.

  Taking a deep breath, he lifted his head and caught a whiff of onion fragrance wafting from near to far. Fang Qing swallowed hard, instantly forgetting the sorrow that had just filled his heart.

  It's been a long time since he last bought food from outside to eat. Every time, his parents would say that the food smells too strong and affects their rest, and also says that he will spoil his sister.

  Finally without so many restrictions, Fang Qing quickly ran towards the stall closest to her and only saw five big words, 'Wu Dalang Shaobing'.

  He had never eaten this before, so he'll try it today. Xiao Qi didn't tell him to bring something back casually, did she? So he'll just bring this then, anyway he doesn't want to stay outside either.

  The summer here is still as hot as ever. Wiping the sweat from the back of my neck, it's still more comfortable to stay in an air-conditioned room.

  "Miss, how much?" The robust man who was frying the pancake felt a little embarrassed and his face turned red when he saw such a beautiful girl coming to eat pancakes for the first time.

  Fang Qing touched the back of his head, and his delicate face looked somewhat at a loss. "How troublesome!" he thought to himself. "How much money is it?"

  "The sign above says it all, just take a look at your own requirements." The man couldn't get angry no matter what, if it were someone else, they might have scolded him loudly.

  "Ah, thank you." He tilted his head and saw the sign that the man was talking about. Fang Qing's mouth twitched slightly, he had made a fool of himself again, fortunately there was no one else around.

  The 4.5 yuan pancake has meat and egg, the 5.5 yuan pancake also has meat and egg as well as sausage. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water, "Give me two of the 5.5 yuan ones, to go."

  Things are really cheap here, but where is he going to take the bus now? Turning around and looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, the bus stop was already out of sight.

  Damn it, Jo Yun is indeed his nemesis. Although they've only met once, he doesn't know why, but he always has a feeling that the other person's soul won't leave him alone.

  "Miss, here you are." The man wiped his hands before handing the pancake to Fang Qing, afraid of getting her hands dirty.

  "Thank you." She took out the money and handed it to the man, Fang Qing smiled sweetly at him as she received the pancake. "Brother, do you know where the bus station is?"

  "Go left from here, and you'll see a store. The bus station is just across the street." The man pointed ahead, his heart racing with excitement, as he gazed at Fang Qing with an altered expression.

  He couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere was a bit eerie, and as Fang Qing shook his arm, he accidentally caught the man's eye. Although it was a sweltering summer day, he felt a chill run down his back. "Thanks, big brother, I'll be off then."

  Has his physique started attracting men? How disgusting. I don't know why but being looked at by others with that kind of gaze makes me extremely uncomfortable.

  Carrying Wudalang's buns out of the elevator, Fang Qing felt that the eyes of the people around him had changed. His lips parted slightly, wanting to ask but unable to speak up.

  These people aren't familiar with him, so they probably won't bother him. He lowered his head and walked towards Xiao Qi's office, but felt his hand being pulled back. Slightly turning his head, he saw a pale hand on his arm.

  She raised her head in doubt, and before she could speak, she was interrupted. "Chairman's wife, are you going to give this to the chairman to eat?" Yan Yu looked at Fang Qing with some worry, originally she didn't want to interfere, but the chairman wouldn't eat this kind of food anyway.

  If they offend the president, it will be their misfortune.

  "What's wrong?" Fang Qing became even more puzzled, originally having a beautiful woman pulling him along made him quite happy, but the other party's words made him not very pleased.

  Wu Dalang's pancake is fine, neither dirty nor unpalatable, humph.

  "It's nothing, I'll continue working." Yan Yu saw Fang Qing's displeasure and hastily retreated a few steps. However, her eyes clearly sparkled with a hint of schadenfreude, unsure if the president understood the phrase "to cherish jade and pity flowers".

  Fang Qing shook his head and continued walking forward with some helplessness. This damn high-heeled shoe was killing him, his feet were almost in pain. However, in front of so many people, he didn't dare to take off the shoes.

  As soon as his hand touched the door, it opened by itself. Fang Qing reflexively took a step back, almost twisting her foot and falling to the ground. However, the expected hug did not appear, because the person who opened the door was not Xiao Qi.

  That man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking sharp and capable, but he actually refused to help him, so Fang Qing decided that she would definitely not have a good impression of this person!

  "Madam President, are you going in?" Ye Yu pushed up the glasses that were already securely perched on the bridge of his nose. Just now he had wanted to help Fang Qing, but Xiao Qi was staring at him from behind, and if he let him see himself touch Fang Qing, he would probably be teased mercilessly.

  He looks quite serious, but only these friends know Xiao Qi's true nature.

  Fang Qing raised an eyebrow, and suddenly a thought popped into his mind. He couldn't help but look up and down at Ye Yu for a long time, wondering if Xiao Qi would like this type of man? "Yes, I brought dinner for Xiao Qi."

  In fact, even if Xiao Qi liked men, he thought it wouldn't be himself, after all, they had only known each other for a few days. It was just unknown what Ye Yu thought of Xiao Qi, and Fang Qing's eyes were filled with inquiry.

  Ye Yu couldn't help but shudder, the chairman's wife was looking at him with a strange gaze, he didn't know what she was thinking, it was better for him not to stay here and provoke dislike.

  "Then I'll leave first and won't disturb you." With a slight nod, Ye Yu turned around and left.

  "Hmm, Fang Qing scratched his chin, was he thinking or not? It seemed that when Ye Yu saw him, her eyes were calm and peaceful. Sighing, he had finally decided to be a matchmaker for once, no, a male matchmaker, heh heh."

  "Aren't you coming in yet?" Xiao Qi's long fingers tapped lightly on the table, producing a crisp sound.

  Fang Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, whether he went in or not was none of his business. However, at this moment, he really couldn't hold on anymore, and just now he almost fell over.

  With a few quick steps, Fang Qing strode into the office and slammed the door shut. What he was about to do next was utterly uncivilized!

  She glanced at Xiao Qi, who didn't seem to have lifted his head. Fang Qing put the pancake on the file desk and walked slowly to the sofa, sat down and took off her shoes. Being a woman is really suffering.

  No, it's wrong, pretending to be a woman is really suffering.

  "Are your legs tired? Do you want me to massage them for you?" The low, husky voice made one's heart flutter.

  Fang Qing raised his head and saw a pair of deep, dark eyes staring at him. He was startled - when had he come over? How could he be so quiet? It was really too frightening!

  In a daze, a warm and large hand grasped his ankle, followed by a familiar massage that made Fang Qing unable to utter any words of refusal, because it was simply too comfortable!

  This guy, how can he understand all this? After secretly watching Xiao Qi for a long time, Fang Qing found that his handsome face was full of seriousness. She couldn't help but raise her hand and poke Xiao Qi's shoulder, "Why are you so good to me?"