The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"Zhuo Qingfan!" The boy pressed the other person's shoulder and growled, "How dare you hand over our Xiaonan to him? Can't you see how bad Fu Yiheng is?"

The man's expression froze and he said: "Why, Fu Yiheng... In my impression, he doesn't seem to have done anything excessive, and he feels that he is quite righteous."

"He is righteous to you, and he has plans for you!"

Zhuo Qingfan was stunned for two seconds before laughing out loud: "You don't know what kind of plans he has for me, right? Fu Yiheng is a second generation rich man who doesn't need anything. I'm a teacher at a film school with no money or influence. , A year's salary is not as good as his monthly expenses."

"You have no money, but you..."

You look good and have a good figure!

Zhuo Qingfan looked at the boy in astonishment: "But me?"

Fu Yunyi gritted his teeth for a long time, but finally softened and said: "Brother, just listen to me and stay away from him. His character is not good, and a person like him is not worthy of your deep friendship."

Zhuo Qingfan frowned: "Xiao Yi, have you ever worked with him? Or do you two have a grudge?"

The boy's eyes flickered, and he tugged at the collar impatiently: "No!"

"Then you must have misunderstood him." Zhuo Qingfan said with a frown, "He is quite nice to people. He even sent me a text message two days ago saying that he is doing charity work."

Fu Yunyi's eyes hardened: "He still texts you?"

Zhuo Qingfan's expression changed and he said quickly, "If you don't like him, I'll block his phone call later."

Fu Yunyi's eyes relaxed, he raised his hand to pinch the man's chin and said softly:

"Brother, I'm not forcing you, and I'm not saying I won't let you make friends, but people like Fu Yiheng...really, he's too scheming."

Zhuo Qingfan didn't speak.

Fu Yunyi paused, sighed and continued: "You are too tolerant to everyone, so you always look at the good places, you can't see how many layers of masks he wears on his face, and you don't know how despicable he is Insidious, so just listen to me and stay away from him, okay?"

Zhuo Qingfan pondered for a while and said, "Let me think about it. The friendship we have had for so many years cannot be completely negated just because of your one or two words. You have to give me some time to make my own judgment."

Fu Yunyi's eyes darkened, but after a long stalemate, he still sighed, raised his hand and hugged him, and said, "Okay, think about it yourself, I won't force you, I'll give you time."

Thinking of that villain Fu Yiheng thinking about Zhuo Qingfan, Fu Yunyi was full of anxiety and gloomy.

However, no matter how angry he had to be, Zhuo Qingfan was right, it was just bad luck for him to be targeted by such a person.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

"Xiao Yi." Zhuo Qingfan suddenly broke the silence.

"Ok?"

"You called me Zhuo Qingfan just now."

"......Um."

"Actually...I'm a little sad, I'm your brother."

"I know."

"Don't be so anxious in the future." Zhuo Qingfan muttered dissatisfiedly, "I will listen to what you say, but you have to give me a little buffer time. I don't feel well if you keep yelling."

"I'm sorry." Fu Yunyi tightened his arms to hug him, and whispered into the man's ear, "I didn't mean to yell at you."

It's just that when he thought of Zhuo Qingfan being coveted by others, he couldn't suppress the haze in his heart.

Zhuo Qing's everything belongs to him alone, and can only belong to him alone.

"Dad, brother?"

The crisp voice of a child suddenly sounded from behind.

Zhuo Qingfan was taken aback, quickly pushed away the boy's shoulder, turned his head inexplicably guilty and said, "Xiao Nan..."

"Father." The child asked with staring eyes, "Are you and your brother having sex?"

Zhuo Qingfan's face sank: "Don't talk nonsense, who taught you?!"

"My brother told me." Qiao Xiaonan said seriously, "The last time I watched TV and saw a man and a woman hugging each other, my brother told me that they were dating."

Zhuo Qingfan looked at Fu Yunyi: "You taught?"

Fu Yunyi shrugged his shoulders and dismissed the relationship: "It has nothing to do with me, our child is smart and has a high level of comprehension."

Watching the interaction between the two, Qiao Xiaonan pondered for a while, then raised his head abruptly, and suddenly realized, "If you quarrel after hugging, you two are dating!"

Zhuo Qingfan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and when he didn't know how to answer, Fu Yunyi walked over, rubbed the little hair on the child's forehead and said softly: "You're wrong, father and brother are not dating."

Zhuo Qingfan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Father and elder brother have already given birth to you, so how could they still be dating?" Fu Yunyi said quietly, "Only those who have never had children are dating. Those who have had children are already done."

Zhuo Qingfan had blue veins on his forehead, he clenched his fists and shouted, "Fu Yunyi!"

*******

Three people had fun in Sanya for three days.

Every day is not diving, or motorboat fancy performances, or flying fish at sea, or just three people leaning together, leisurely fishing in the sea.

Happy times are always short-lived.

For three days, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Fu Yunyi was the first to wake up. After washing in the bathroom, he subconsciously abducted to Zhuo Qingfan's room.

Forehead....

The bed was empty, the quilt was neatly folded in the corner of the bed, there was no one there.

Fu Yunyi frowned, and walked to Qiao Xiaonan's children's room.

really......

Zhuo Qingfan was hugging Qiao Xiaonan and falling asleep peacefully on the not-so-large children's bed.

The early morning sun was shining warmly through the curtains, just shining on the two of them.

This picture is very beautiful.

But Fu Yunyi's heart was sour.

Even if he loves Qiao Xiaonan, even though, he still regards him as his own son.

However, he still couldn't help feeling jealous.

Eat my son's vinegar.

Zhuo Qingfan would habitually go to Qiao Xiaonan's room every night, cover him with a quilt, sing songs and tell stories, and even hug him to sleep.