The once-lively livestream froze for a moment.
[Fu Hanchuan?]
[Oh, Mr. Friend is here.]
[Heh, just as I thought. When Bunny Baby dropped his phone earlier and I saw that landmark outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, I knew it was Fuxin Group headquarters. Heh, Brother Doesn't Love, what kind of good friend takes his good friend to work with him?]
[There is ab~so~lute~ly no~chance~between him and me~]
[Just finished a meeting. Here to watch President Fu act cute.]
[Same.]
[Same times 10,086.]
[Looks like there are employees here, hahaha. Do you guys ship them at work?]
[On being a Bunny Baby solo-stan mom fan at my day job, having already beaten up one boyfriend fan who dreamed of getting Bunny, and now looking at my immediate boss like he's some delinquent trying to steal my kid. My hands are itching.]
As the comments teased them.
Wen Yanyu had already shifted over, leaving enough room beside him on the bed for the man to lie down.
Fu Hanchuan hesitated with every step, then climbed onto the bed as Wen Yanyu kept beckoning.
He lay down in the nice spot reserved for him, nestled his whole head into the young man's arms, and narrowed his eyes in comfort. All that was missing was for him to start nuzzling.
Looking at Fu Hanchuan lounging in his arms like a big dog, Wen Yanyu couldn't help smiling.
He glanced at the livestream.
Wen Yanyu raised a hand to cover the camera, leaned down slightly, and kissed the man on the lips.
Fu Hanchuan happily accepted it and caught the young man's wrist, instinctively wanting to pin him beneath him and kiss him back.
But he was truly too exhausted, both mentally and physically. The moment he touched the bed, he could no longer keep his