Chapter 45

The little water ghost didn't know what method to hide his breath, and Fu Tong didn't pay much attention, so he didn't notice him along the way.

Seeing Fu Tong looking at him, the little water ghost sucked his nose and walked forward timidly: "Then, that, I, I can follow..."

Fu Tong interrupted him: "No."

The little water ghost paused, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Forget it, I'm still a little crybag.

Fu Tong had a headache, but he couldn't say anything serious about the baby face in front of him: "What's your name?"

"Tang Mian." Xiaoshui Gui hugged Heye and replied obediently, "Tang is the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and Mian is the Mian that runs thousands of miles away."

I don't stutter when introducing my name.

Probably too many questions.

Fu Tong looked at him: "Okay, kid Tang Mian, I am Fu Tong, I'm very happy to know you, and then it's getting late now, you can go home."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Tang Mian was instantly panicked, reached out and pulled Fu Tong's sleeve, stuttered again, and said, "Don't, don't leave, I, I..."

He spoke so hard, and Fu Tong was not a patient person: "Do you want to be stewed?"

The little water ghost trembled, but he still held his hands and didn't let go of his hand, and his tears were filled with tears: "I, I..."

Just after dinner time, there were many people walking in the community. They couldn't see the little water ghost, and they felt that Fu Tong was talking to the air and frequently cast strange eyes at him.

Fu Tong frowned, Xiao Shuigui looked nervous, but his hand holding the corner of his clothes became tighter and tighter. He could even see the blue veins bulging on the back of his hand.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment, and Mr. Yazi couldn't bear to lose his temper at such a little pitiful: "Forget it, go up with me first, and agree to not cry casually after going up, otherwise do you hear that you are stewed?"

The little water ghost cried and said, "I can't control it."

Fu Tong was powerless, so he simply said nothing and took the little water ghost upstairs with Fu Qianyuan.

Tang Mian has been in the water for so many years, and it is inevitable that she will be nervous when she comes to someone else's house for the first time. She hurried under the big lotus leaf and didn't dare to move.

There were no new slippers at home, so Fu Qianyuan turned over a shoe cover for him. Tang Mian said thank you in a soft voice: "Thank you, I guarantee you, I will not drip water on the floor or on the floor."

Fu Tong didn't care about this: "Tell me, what are you doing with me?"

The little water ghost hugged the big hee Ye tightly: "You, you saved me, I, I, I have to repay my kindness."

"How to repay kindness?"

"..." Tang Mian suddenly became shy, "Is it okay to use her body and agree to her body?"

Mr. Yazi: Yes, yes, yes?

Fu Qianyuan's eyes were slightly deeper, and he spoke before Fu Tong, and his tone was faint: "No."

The little water ghost looked at him: "I'm not..."

He might also think that he was not speaking neatly, so he didn't continue to say the following words this time, but took out a pencil writing board from somewhere, wrote a line of words on it and turned it over.

[I didn't ask you!!!]

There were three exclamation marks, and an angry emoticon was drawn behind it.

Fu Qianyuan looked at him expressionlessly, and there was a faint pressure around him.

Mr. Long, who was born with a noble character, occasionally had childish times.

Tang Mian, an ordinary water ghost, could not withstand the pressure of the destiny dragon? His face, which was not very rosy, turned whiter even afterwards, but he didn't dodge it. He held back his tears and added an exclamation mark on the writing board.

Fu Qianyuan: "..."

Fu Tong almost laughed out loud when he saw him, "Okay, put away the pressure, and you."

He looked at Tang Mian: "Don't tell me about these things here. It's best to say what purpose you have. What is the result of making me angry? I don't think you would want to see it."

Tang Mian was really a little afraid of him. He shrank and sniffed and continued to write on the board.

[Can I stay here?]

“What’s the reason?”

[I came out to find someone, but this city is too big. I am afraid that before I find it, I will die outside by accident. I want to find a place to stop. Can you take me in first?]

"Are you afraid of being stewed by yourself if you just walk with a stranger so casually?"

The little water ghost is very serious and lowers his head to write.

[You saved me, I think you are a good person.]

Next to him was a cute and shy villain.

Mr. Yazi, who was caught off guard, was inexplicably complicated.

He raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but he no longer hid the breath on his body.

Unlike the pressure Fu Qianyuan just now, he just wanted to scare the children. Fu Tong did not keep it at all. The aura of the ancient ferocious beast was cold and endless evil spirits, which instantly made the window behind him frozen.

Tang Mian was so scared that she hid under the big lotus leaf umbrella with her eyes closed and she was trembling.

Fu Tong put his cage in his breath and smiled casually at him: "See it, are you serious about treating ferocious beasts as good people?"

Tang Mian had two packs of tears in her eyes, and she looked at him without saying anything.

Fu Tong was a little soft-hearted again, pulled a tissue and handed it over, saying, "Okay, put away the tears. I will fill the bathtub with water later. You will only have one night and go back tomorrow."

He didn't plan to keep Tang Mian. He didn't like trouble, and secondly, this was not his home.

The little water ghost hid behind the big lotus leaf and sucked his nose hard. Although he was disappointed, he still bowed politely to Fu Tong and thanked him.

Good kid.

Fu Tong touched the big hee Ye in front of him and took the little water ghost to settle down in the bathroom. Fu Qianyuan stood behind, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly: "I thought you would keep him."

Fu Tong closed the bathroom door: "Why do you think so?"

"You used to like these cute things." Fu Qianyuan looked at him, "I remember you caught a snow rabbit at that time, but after raising it for a few days, I saw it pitiful and put it back again. I was so depressed that I stayed at home and felt so depressed.

It's been a long time."

The little baby was soft-hearted. Seeing the snow rabbit's wet eyes, he couldn't bear to hold them at home, so he let it go. He felt reluctant to let it go, and was unhappy. He was bored for two or three days and didn't go out.

It's really stupid to think about it now.

Fu Tong couldn't help laughing: "I like those little cuties now, but Tang Mian was a human being and now she is a ghost, unlike a small animal, and he came to find someone. Sooner or later, I will go to that day. I really want to

It’s better to carry Bai Tang over than to raise him.”

Fu Qianyuan's eyes shook: "Bai Tang?"

Fu Tong nodded: "The little white rabbit is soft and fluffy. It looks quite similar to the snow rabbit before. It will definitely feel good when you pick it up."

After the words fell, the person next to him disappeared.

Instead, it is a soft and fluffy touch on the ankle, which is rubbed back and forth.

Fu Tong lowered his head in a daze and saw a black cat with blue eyes and round and wet eyes.

Mr. Yazi's heart was suddenly hit by an absolute critical blow, and he had not moved for a long time.

A smile flashed through the cat's eyes, and he took a step forward, and softly said to Fu Tongmeow.

The sound of the breasts is so silly that it makes people feel heart-warming.

Even though he knew that the little cutie in front of him was Fu Qianyuan, Fu Tong could not resist this kind of plush control, so he squatted down and rubbed his head.

The cat rubbed his palm, then slightly raised the cat's paws with pink meat pads, looking like they were asking for a hug.

Fu Tong was stunned by the beauty and picked him up without thinking. The cat was nestled in his arms, and his cat's eyes narrowed comfortably.

so cute!

Fu Tong couldn't control his hands, so he held him and rubbed him. After a while, he felt something was wrong: "Cats will snore when they are scratched, why don't you?"

Fu Qianyuan: "..."

The black cat purred.

"No, right, you are too fierce, it doesn't seem like acting cute and threatening... Let's start over."

The black cat's eyes were filled with helplessness and purred again, much softer than before.

Fu Tong was finally satisfied: "Not bad."

He pinched the black cat's pink meat pad and couldn't help laughing: "Come back, no matter how you pretend to be a cat, you can't become fluffy, and the feeling of incongruity is very heavy."

However, when I was petting my cat just now, I didn't think of any sense of incongruity.

The black cat didn't want to get out of Fu Tong's arms, so he didn't move.

Mr. Yazi has now entered the sage time after petting the cat, and he doesn't care. He put down the cat and walked towards the bedroom. His posture is so elegant. If Wen Lang is there, he will definitely say that he is a scumbag again.

And it's the kind of disdainful one - hehe, scumbag.

Fu Tong almost got amused when he thought of Wen Lang's tone. At this time, he heard a cat cry from behind him, soft and aggrieved.

It shook Mr. Yazi's heart.
To be continued...