Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

The assistant's pupils were shaking when he heard this, "There are actually people who commit suicide because they can't pursue Brother Fu?! Are such people too paranoid?!"

Hu Cheng nodded in agreement, "It's really paranoid. You don't know the things she did. It's scary to talk about it."

The assistant hooked her arm around his neck, with a hint of gossip in her eyes, "I want to know what else she has done, tell me."

Hu Chengdao: "That's too much. I'll tell you in detail when I get the chance." He asked Fu Zhiyan, "What are you going to do? With her paranoid and clingy attitude, she will scare anyone who comes."

Fu Zhiyan looked at the report content in his hand indifferently. He didn't know what he thought of, and couldn't help but sneered, "Does she dare?"

Hu Cheng wondered: "Is it possible that she is afraid of you? But if she is afraid of you, why is she pursuing you crazily?"

"I know, I know!" the assistant raised her hand excitedly, "This may be a bit like masochism. The more you abuse her, the more she will like you. Do you think I am right?"

Fu Zhiyan didn't answer, only said: "Don't worry about her, just go to work."

"Okay." The two of them put away their gossiping gazes regretfully, "Work is the most important thing."

Hu Cheng stretched, "The number of homicides recently has been much less than before. It's not easy for me to sleep well every night."

The assistant laughed and said, "Me too, I haven't stayed up late recently and gained a lot of weight. By the way, Brother Hu Cheng, why is your hair getting less and less?"

"..."

Hu Cheng laughed and scolded him, "Go away, go away, don't turn on the pot and pick up the pot. I am worried about my hair, but you still insist on mentioning it."

The assistant teased him, "You might consider getting a hair transplant."

Hu Cheng kicked him, "I'm only thirty-one, and you want me to get a hair transplant?! Fu Zhiyan, do you want to get a hair transplant with me?"

Fu Zhiyan: "..."

He glanced at the top of his head and said very calmly, "No, I don't think I've reached this point yet, and I go to the gym a lot more than before, so I shouldn't be going bald in middle age like you. crisis."

That little bastard has a strong desire. If he doesn't strengthen his physical exercise, she may really make him unable to get out of bed.

Hu Cheng: "..."

Staring at Fu Zhiyan's thick black hair, he endured it, and finally couldn't help but ask him, "What is your secret to maintaining your hair? Is there any secret recipe that I don't know?"

He is so anxious! If this continues, will he lose only a few hairs? !

No, no, I can’t think about it!

The more I think about it, the more anxious I become!

Fu Zhiyan said: "There is no secret. It's just natural. Don't envy me. If you are afraid of baldness, you can really consider hair transplantation."

At this time, the phone on the table vibrated several times, and he knew who sent the message without even thinking about it.

Fu Zhiyan opened it and saw that the screen was full of messages from Shang Xu. Since he was with her, the silent mode of his phone had been changed to vibrate mode.

"Mr. Fu, get out of class is over, did you miss me? I miss you very, very much. I miss you all the time, but what I miss most is your appearance in bed."

"I want to kiss Mr. Fu, touch my brother's waist, and bully you in bed."

"Have you had lunch? Without my brother's company, I feel that today's lunch is very unpalatable. No, every meal is hard to swallow. I really want to mess with my brother."

Nowadays, she is using more and more dirty words, and she is becoming more and more outrageous!