Chapter 130

Fu Tong has always been neat in his work. He and Lu Chuan decided to rush to inform him. Then he went out early and returned late, and he worked hard for seven or eight days.

He didn't have many announcements left. After these few days, there was only one inner page shooting and a variety show recording that could end on the same day. The inner page itinerary will be two days later, and the variety show will be one day later.

In other words, after only three days of work, Fu Tong got another two days of vacation.

Wen Lang, who learned about this, looked at his itinerary that was full of spaces, and his eyes were red with envy. He clicked on WeChat and bombarded Fu Tong with your sleepy expression.

His Majesty Taotie’s Spring: I heard you are on vacation again?

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[We should be with him on the surface, envious, envious, but in fact I am really envious].jpg

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His Majesty Taotie was envious and jealous, but the person involved, Mr. Fu, workaholic, did not understand what is worth envious of this kind of idle and panic rhythm of life.

He just felt uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, I didn’t end up staying at home with a thermos cup in my arms in my old age like Wen Lang, but decided to go to the Monster Bureau to play a card for two days.

It was still sunny this day, with the sky shining outside the window, and the whole city was warm and warm.

Fu Tong had fed the puppy and went out with Fu Qianyuan. The two of them held hands and slowly, as usual, the Longdu Building was clicking into.

As soon as I entered, I saw Fan Xiu and his friends busying themselves.

Fu Tong was a little surprised when he saw them lying on the table with salted fish and a useless dog lying on the table: "What's wrong with you?"

Several people turned around in his voice and saw Fu Tong, and were also surprised: "Big Boss? Why are you here?"

The voice was neat and I forgot that Fu Tong was actually a serious civil servant who signed a contract in the Monster Bureau, just like them.

“Come to work.”

Fu Tong smiled and his eyes stopped on the faces of several people who were obviously tired: "Are you so busy today? Is something wrong?"

"It's not just today, but it's been very... recently..."

Rao She hasn't even slept for five hours in the past few days. She stood there with two dark circles of eyes, feeling dizzy, and he unconsciously told the truth.

Halfway through his speech, Fan Xiu was secretly poked, and the person woke up instantly, and his words turned around and said sincerely: "No, no, no, no, where are you busy? We are super idle, and we don't feel busy at all."

Fu Tong: "..."

Fu Tong glanced at him with a smile.

After a pause, he suddenly saw some of his former shadow in Fu Tong's eyes. His first reaction was that Fu Tong's memory had recovered. After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.

The relationship between the two big men in the Monster Game was not good before. If Fu Tong's memory was restored, it would be great if Fu Qianyuan was not treated coldly. There is no reason why he could still stand together so intimately.

It seems that he is thinking too much.

Thinking of this, the little Tianshi squinted his eyes and smiled, looking stupid.

A little cute.

Fu Tong looked at it and couldn't help laughing. He lowered his head and glanced at the file book he was holding in his arms: "Do you need help?"

The little Tianshi quickly put the file behind him and shook his head hard: "No, no, we are really not busy, we just sort out the file every day. Big guy, you can go upstairs to read a book for a while, Tang Mian's small cake is almost baked, and I'll deliver it to you later."

Fu Qianyuan's voice also sounded at the same time: "Zizi, I've been rushing to get so tight recently, so let's go up and take a break. I'm here, so there's nothing wrong."

Rao She and a few people nodded immediately, like a chicken pecking at the rice.

This has begun to drive people away brightly.

Fu Tong raised his eyebrows, his intuition was wrong: "Why do I think you guys are doing something behind my back?"

"How could it be?" Bai Tang immediately denied, "Impossible."

Fan Xiu and Rao She also agreed.

"It shouldn't."

“Not exists.”

Denied the three consecutive games, be sincere and serious, and have no guilt.

I believe you guys.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes, slowly circling the people in front of him, and finally stopped on Fu Qianyuan and asked him: "Is that true?"

Several people continued to nod their heads in the rice-like manner. Fu Qianyuan stood beside him, laughing in a low voice when he heard this, his voice was indulgent and intimate: "It's true."

This person looks beautiful and has a nice voice. When he speaks, his eyes fall on Fu Tong, which is hot, deep and gentle, and is really seductive.

Fu Tong couldn't resist it, and his heart seemed to be scratched by a soft thing, and it started trembling uncontrollably.

Yes, it's you.

I even learned the beauty plan.

But I have to admit that this set is actually very useful.

Fu Tong lowered his head, listened to his pounding heartbeat, and instantly lost the mood to continue asking questions. He shook his eyes to avoid Fu Qianyuan's gaze, and his voice was particularly light in his heartbeat: "... Then I'll go up first. If you can't get busy, call me at any time."

In short, he also realized that the people in front of him had made up their minds to hide them to the end. No matter how many questions were, it would be useless, so there was no need to continue.

This is exactly the case.

Hearing Fu Tong say this, Rao She and Fan Xiu are not panicked at once, and respond with full energy: "Okay!"

Fu Qianyuan also smiled at him, his eyebrows and his voice was quiet and he said, "Baby, wait for me."

The smile looked so good and the voice was so nice. Fu Tongyi couldn't hold on, and the feeling of being scratched in his heart again appeared in his heart.

This is too harsh.

If it doesn’t work, don’t be slutty, be reserved.

Fu Tong repeated the word "reservedness" more than ten times in his heart, but in fact he had no choice but to escape. He didn't look at Fu Qianyuan and turned to the library.

The door opened and closed, leaving all the embarrassment outside.

Fu Tong leaned against the door and slowed down for a while before he slowed down his faster and faster heartbeat and sat down in the small corner of his previous fixed reading.

He hadn't been here for a while. He thought it would fall a lot of dust, but he didn't see any dust when he came over. The plush pillows that were scattered were neatly placed on the small sofa, soft and super cute.

Fu Tongshu leaned comfortably on the pillow, found the book and opened it, lowered his head and read it page by page.

The surroundings were quiet, and the sound downstairs was completely blocked by the walls. Only the ticking of the wall clocks and the occasional flipping of the book pages were heard.

Fu Tong looked at the book quietly. After a while, he suddenly heard the door of the library being knocked.

Fu Tong closed the letter and looked up at the door: "Who?"

"It's me, baby."

Fu Qianyuan's voice came in through the door, low and heavy: "Tang Mian's small cake is out of the oven, I'll send some to you."

"Come in."

Fu Tong responded. Two seconds after the words fell, the door was pushed open. Fu Qianyuan walked slowly in from outside the door. Half of the small wooden plate in his hand was filled with a small cake and a half of a ceramic mug with a cat pattern printed on it.

Or it is not a cat, but a white velvet ball that looks very much like a cat. It is a small and soft one with a sharp tip of the tail, exactly the same as the one on the Monster Game app icon-

That is the true form of Fu Tong, Ya Zi.

The sweet milky and sugary flavor instantly spread around.

Fu Tong looked over: "Caramel cake? It smells quite sweet...What is this?"

He pointed to the mug next to the cake, and of course he also saw the pattern on it, but he just pretended not to see it, and shamefully skipped the matter.

My boyfriend is good at everything, but he is a little bit of a strange little hobby of shame. He always likes to put everything related to him on daily items.

For example, embroidering the treasure of the world on pajamas and aprons.

For example, the mug in front of you with the original shape of Fu Tong printed on it.

Romance is romance, and interest is fun, but it still makes people feel embarrassed.

Fu Tong's eyes shook, and his heartbeat almost broke out of control again. Fortunately, Fu Qianyuan's voice immediately followed and diverted his attention, so he barely kept that little reserve.

"The milk tea cooked by Bai Ke is also caramel-flavored. It is said to be a sweetness match, so it will give you the sweetest taste experience."

Fu Qianyuan put the small wooden plate in front of Fu Tong and said.

Caramel milk tea also likes it.

His gaze paused on the pattern of the Yazi on the cup for a few seconds. He lowered his hands and opened the lid of the cup. The sweetness of the milk tea instantly spread out from it, and it was combined with the taste of the cake next to it, and the sweetness was simply overwhelming.

It smells like this, and the entrance is even more intense.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "The cake is very sweet, so is milk tea. Do you want to taste it?"

Fu Qianyuan actually doesn't like sweets very much. He used to buy them because Fu Tong likes them. He doesn't move much after buying them. He just watched Meng Qi eat them. The white velvet cub is like a hamster with bulging cheeks when he eats them. How cute it looks.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes softened: "I don't want cake or milk tea, but I want my little one to give me a sweet and caramel-flavored kiss. I wonder if this wish can come true?"

Fu Tong shook his hand, and the milk tea inside the cup was almost spilled out without holding it.

"..." He looked at Fu Qianyuan, his eyes wide open, "What did you say?"

Why is the topic suddenly so inappropriate?

Azai, caught off guard, was obviously a little confused.

But Fu Qianyuan was not confused.

He smiled and said again: "I said, can I want my baby to give me a sweet and caramel-flavored kiss?"

"Of course not." Fu Azai was very reserved, "You are serious and don't be seductive if you disagree. I am very serious, and you can't flirt with seriousness at all."

Fu Qianyuan lowered his eyes in disappointment: "Is it really not possible?"

His eyes were a little aggrieved, as if Fu Tong had done something to sorry for him.

Knowing that the person in front of him was pretending to be wronged, Fu Tong's heart was still softened by his eyes. He was about to say something nice to coax Fu Qianyuan, but his eyes suddenly became dark. The next second, he felt a warm feeling on his lips.
Chapter completed!