The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"No need." Fu Yunyi looked at his watch, "I'm going to find my brother now, I'm going to apologize to him." "Apologize?"

"Well, I'll hang up first." After finishing speaking, the boy hung up the phone.

When Fu Yunyi hurried to Zhuo Qingfan's house, the living room was empty, only a woman was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Fu Yunyi recognized her, she was Zhuo Qingfan's aunt.

"Auntie." The boy hurried over and said anxiously, "Where's my brother? Is it upstairs?"

The woman was stunned for a while and suddenly said: "Oh, you said Qingfan, he is not here, he has gone out."

"Going out?" Fu Yunyi frowned, and asked after thinking for a while, "Do you know where he went?"

"Hmm...it seems like I went out for a drink." The woman recalled, "When I came, I heard him call a man named Yi Heng, saying that he was in a bad mood and he was going to drink in some charming bar."

Fu Yiheng? !

Fu Yunyi's heart was filled with gloom.

It's him again!Why is this villain so haunted.

What kind of toad is he who dares to miss his brother!

I really thought swan meat was so easy to eat! !

"Auntie." Fu Yunyi raised his head anxiously and said, "Where is Xiaonan now?"

"He's upstairs." The woman smiled gently, "I was tired from playing just now, and now I'm asleep."

Fu Yunyi nodded: "I'm really sorry for your trouble, please take good care of him."

The woman was stunned for a moment, but she still responded, "Don't worry, I'll just stay here."

Fu Yunyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out.

Fu Yiheng, you'd better be honest.

If you dare to touch my brother, I will make you unable to eat and walk around.

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Charm bar.

"Don't drink, don't drink." Fu Yiheng snatched the wine from the man's hand, grabbed the man's shoulder and said, "What happened? You don't usually drink like this?"

"Don't ask." Zhuo Qingfan shook off the man's hand, raised it and said, "Give me the wine."

Fu Yiheng handed the wine to the bartender and shook his head, "You can't drink any more, you're already drunk."

The corners of the man's eyes had already started to turn red, and the tips of his ears were also flushed.

Zhuo Qingfan shook his dizzy head, slammed the table down and said, "Leave me alone! Give me the wine, if you don't want to drink, you can leave now!"

Fu Yiheng stared at the man's angry eyes with a little astonishment, feeling astonished.

Zhuo Qingfan has a mild temper and rarely loses such a temper.

"Qingfan." Fu Yiheng stared at the man's eyes and said, "Did something happen to you?"

Zhuo Qingfan didn't speak, just picked up another glass of margarita from the corner of the table, raised his head and drank it, then smiled wryly and murmured: "It's nothing, I just suddenly think I'm ridiculous."

He is almost 30 years old, but he is being played around by a child who has just grown up. What is even more ridiculous is that when he is playing with him, he still thinks every day how to love him and how to protect him.

Hehe, why is he still living in the past?

How could he not understand.

Fu Yunyi is no longer the kid who will be abandoned by others, he is now the youngest and richest big boss in Beijing's film and television industry.

If someone is rich and powerful, why would he need his protection?

Fu Yunyi just watched what he did amusedly, as if watching a monkey show!

Thinking of the warmth that accompanied him these days, and thinking of the boy's affectionate "brother" these days, Zhuo Qingfan's heart ached, he raised his head and drank another glass of strong wine.

The strong wine entered his belly, but half an hour later, the man's mind had already fallen into a coma.

"Hey!" Fu Yiheng anxiously raised his arms to hug Zhuo Qingfan's limp body, pulled out the wine glass in his hand and said, "Qingfan, you're drunk, I'll take you home."

Zhuo Qingfan closed his eyes, frowned in pain and muttered: "Fu Yunyi, how could you..."

How can you hurt me so much?

"What?" Fu Yiheng didn't hear clearly, leaned close to the man's lips and said, "Qingfan, what are you talking about?"

"Fu Yunyi... Fu Yunyi..."

Zhuo Qingfan could no longer speak a whole sentence, but kept murmuring the name in a dreamlike whisper.

Fu Yunyi.

The three words with the aroma of wine floated into the ears.

Fu Yiheng's face froze, and his eyes flashed coldly.

It's this guy again.

He had heard this name from Zhuo Qingfan more than once. When they first met, whenever Zhuo Qingfan saw Qiao Xiaonan, he would always smile and say that he had raised a child before. His name is Fu Yunyi, but he is much more obedient than Qiao Xiaonan, handsome and cute.

He always thought that in Zhuo Qingfan's eyes, Fu Yunyi was just a child like Qiao Xiaonan.

But when he saw the boy with his own eyes, he suddenly understood, how could this be a child?

The city and plunder in his eyes are even worse than that of a scheming adult like him.

He was not sure what kind of feelings Zhuo Qingfan had for Fu Yunyi now.

But when he saw Fu Yunyi staring at Zhuo Qingfan in Sanya, he understood that Fu Yunyi's feelings for Zhuo Qingfan were not just that of a younger brother to his elder brother.

"Qing Fan." Fu Yiheng put his arms around the man's shoulders, lifted his chin and said, "You're drunk, I'll take you back to my house first, and you go to my house to rest for a while, is that okay?"

Zhuo Qingfan's eyes widened in a daze, and when he vaguely saw the facial features of the person in front of him, his eyes suddenly hardened, and he grabbed the man's collar tightly and growled: "Fu Yunyi! How dare you show up!"

Fu Yiheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Zhuo Qingfan was too close to him, their noses seemed to be touching, and the smell of wine in the man's breath made him dizzy.

The person I have fantasized about for more than five years is right in front of my eyes, those deep eyes, tightly pursed lips, firm chin, and rolling Adam's apple, everything makes Fu Yiheng's heart beat faster, and he is confused. ....