The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Zhuo Qingfan quickly stood up, leaned in front of the boy distressedly, hugged him and said, "You work hard, there is another chance next time, let's go together again when you are free some other day." climb mountains."

Fu Yunyi lay on the man's shoulder, and said sullenly: "Next time I won't climb the mountain, the company's overseas business will be over this Tuesday, it's over, the three of us will go to Japan to soak in hot springs together."

Zhuo Qingfan smiled wryly: "It's summer, what kind of hot spring do you want to soak in?"

"I want to take a bath." Fu Yunyi's voice was soft and soft, "Soaking in hot springs relaxes meridians and activates collaterals, which is good for the body."

"Okay, okay." Zhuo Qingfan nodded helplessly, "Let's go to the hot spring together."

Qiao Xiaonan pursed her mouth: "Brother, if you don't climb the mountain with us, you will miss a lot of good memories with your father."

Fu Yunyi was in pain again, and he lowered his eyes weakly and said: "Brother, I am really uncomfortable and entangled."

"Don't worry about it." Zhuo Qingfan patted the boy's shoulder, "Your work is important now, you can go climbing the mountain anytime."

"That's right." Qiao Xiaonan hugged his chest and hummed, "Since my brother thinks that work is more important than us, then you can go to work. Anyway, if Dad lacks oxygen on the mountain, no one will give him artificial respiration."

"Qiao Xiaonan." Zhuo Qingfan glared at the child, "This is all a mess."

"Brother." Fu Yunyi tugged at Zhuo Qingfan's sleeve, and muttered, "Then I'll go to work first, and the company will have a shareholder meeting later."

"Okay, okay." Zhuo Qingfan raised his hand to help the boy straighten his tie and said, "Hurry up, don't delay your business."

"En." Fu Yunyi nodded, turned around and walked out, just as he opened the door to go out, the child's shout sounded behind him again.

"Brother, let's go, Dad said that we will camp on the mountain this time, and we will sleep in a tent. Brother will miss the chance to sleep with us this time!"

Fu Yunyi's shoulders trembled, and he turned his head to look at Zhuo Qingfan resentfully: "Brother, Xiao Nan is irritating again, I really feel bad."

"Xiao Nan!" Zhuo Qingfan turned to look at the person on the sofa, "Brother has worked very hard, he has to work, why are you irritating him?"

"Whoever provoked him, I'm telling the truth."

"Stop talking!" Zhuo Qingfan glared at the child, then looked at Fu Yunyi and said, "Hurry up, if you can't go, you can't go, there's nothing to regret, I'll wait until next Tuesday to accompany you to the hot spring."

Fu Yunyi felt a little relieved, leaned over and hugged Zhuo Qingfan and said, "Be careful on the road, when climbing, send me a text message every hour."

"Okay." Zhuo Qingfan nodded and said, "I'll send you a photo when the time comes."

"En." Fu Yunyi let go of him, not daring to stay any longer, turned around and went out without looking back.

He was really scared, and when he looked back, he was reluctant to go to the company.

As soon as the boy turned around, Zhuo Qingfan's smile gradually froze on his face, and he stared unfocusedly at the boy's back, until he got into the car and disappeared around the corner of the road.

"Father?" Qiao Xiaonan called out from behind.

"Ah?" Zhuo Qingfan snapped back to his senses, turned to look at the child and said, "What's wrong?"

"Why is brother like this." The child wrinkled his face dissatisfied, "It's hard for us to go climbing together, why doesn't he go, I don't even like him anymore."

"How can you not like him." Zhuo Qingfan frowned, walked over, rubbed the child's head and said, "Brother didn't mean not to go, he's going to work, the company is very important to him, He is still young, my brother wants to climb higher, he is very self-motivated."

"But... is his company more important to him than us?"

Zhuo Qingfan's eyes flickered, and he murmured absentmindedly: "No..."

"Why not." The child curled his lips, "work, work, when can't you work? It's hard to pick out a sunny day. It would be nice for our family to go hiking together, but he just doesn't want to... "

"That's right." Zhuo Qingfan felt sour for no reason, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Can't you accompany us to climb the mountain together? Work is so important, you can't spare a day to accompany us?"

"That's right." Xiao Nan agreed and raised his head, "Father, you're blaming brother too."

"Resentment, why don't you complain." Zhuo Qingfan murmured absentmindedly, "I told him in advance that I was going to climb a mountain this week, but suddenly I couldn't. I think he just didn't care about me and said Do you like me..."

like?

Zhuo Qingfan's heart felt cold, and he shook his head violently.

I'm going, what was he doing just now?

Is he complaining?

Like a woman who complains about her newlywed husband leaving the family behind to work? !

God, crazy!crazy!

Zhuo Qingfan suddenly patted the back of his head, trying to capture the weird emotions just now, and said while taking pictures: "I don't complain, Xiao Nan, brother has to work, we have to support him, don't complain, I don't complain at all. Don't complain!"

While talking, Zhuo Qingfan lowered his hands, stuffed the mountaineering suit into the suitcase indiscriminately, zipped up the suitcase and lifted it up: "Son, let's go, let's go climbing together."

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Fu Yunyi was busy until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

During the period, we held meetings and seminars, sorted out the work plan, and spent another two hours eating with the client.

After finally sending the client away, Fu Yunyi finally heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa chair in the office.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, the boy took out his phone and checked the messages.

Except for the work arrangement sent by the secretary, there are no new text messages.

"What's going on?" Fu Yunyi straightened his shoulders, flipped through the messages, and muttered with a frown, "Didn't you agree to send me a text message every hour when climbing the mountain? Why didn't you send it?"

The boy pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and called Zhuo Qingfan's number.

"Beep ---" After two busy beeps, "Hello, the phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later..."