The little wolf dog of the actor's house

Zhuo Qingfan gritted his teeth, said yes dryly, put the spare ribs on his plate, picked out the peppercorns carefully, then handed it over and said, "Eat, there are no more peppercorns."

Fu Yunyi glanced at it, then pulled it out from the plate: "Bone, pick out the bone."

Zhuo Qingfan gritted his teeth: "What are ribs without bones?"

The boy raised his eyes innocently: "What should I do if I have a broken bone?"

"Okay, okay." Zhuo Qingfan clenched his jaw and said with a half smile, "Pick it out, pick it out, if the bone breaks into our Xiaoyi, I will feel bad."

After finishing speaking, the man put the ribs on his plate and picked the meat bit by bit.

Fu Yunyi didn't speak, just lowered his eyes and ate quietly.

"Okay, let's eat." Zhuo Qingfan handed over the cut meat, "It's all meat."

"Hey me." The boy said two words flatly.

"Crack!" Zhuo Qingfan suddenly slapped the chopsticks on the dining table, frowning, without saying a word.

Fu Yunyi raised his head and snorted coldly: "Oh, can't pretend anymore? Don't serve me anymore? Don't you feel sorry for me?"

Zhuo Qingfan pursed his lips, and said after a moment of silence: "I won't play around with you anymore, I have something to tell you."

Fu Yunyi's eyes flickered coldly, and he picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "From now on, Mr. Zhuo can tell you directly if you have something to do, and you don't need to put on all these vain airs, making it seem like you really treat me well."

"I..." Zhuo Qingfan choked for a while, and finally said coldly, "I can't explain it to you, and you won't believe me if I tell you. Anyway, I just wanted to tell you today that Director Li called me just now. Yes, he said to let you rest, tomorrow's scene will not be filmed, so I want to ask you for a leave."

"Where are you going on leave?"

"See a friend."

"No."

"No?!"

"Yes." Fu Yunyi stared at the person in front of him with his arms folded and said calmly, "You are my assistant now, and all your time is mine, Mr. Zhuo, you must revolve around me."

"I have to rest!"

"You can rest." Fu Yunyi glanced at the bedroom and said, "If you are tired, you can lie on the bed and sleep all day tomorrow."

"Fu Yunyi!" Zhuo Qingfan's angry forehead showed slight blue veins, but seeing the boy's tough side face, he knew that he couldn't be tough. After thinking for a while, the man turned his eyes, and suddenly bent down in pain and said, "little boy Yi, I... I have a stomachache, and I have to go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow."

Fu Yunyi's eyes shook violently: "Stomach pain?"

"Yes!" Zhuo Qingfan nodded again and again, "I must have followed you to the set for the past few days, eating and sleeping in the open. I didn't eat well, so I just... hey, hello!"

Zhuo Qingfan exclaimed, and before he could recover, the boy stopped him and hugged him horizontally.

"What are you doing!" Zhuo Qingfan looked at the face in front of him in horror.

"Stop talking!" Fu Yunyi growled, and strode towards the bedroom with the man in his arms.

Zhuo Qingfan was afraid of falling off, so he put his arms around the boy's neck in embarrassment.

After Fu Yunyi put the person on the bed, he turned anxiously and said, "Lie down, I'll call the doctor."

"Hey, wait!" Zhuo Qingfan quickly grabbed the boy's wrist, and said with a guilty conscience, "No...don't bother, I may just not eat well recently, when I adjust my diet, I should..."

A sharp eye swept over him, Zhuo Qingfan choked on what he had said, and he murmured after a long while: "Why are you staring at me?"

The boy's pupils were reddish: "Spread it."

Zhuo Qingfan frowned anxiously: "It's really unnecessary."

"Scatter!"

"I'll just take some medicine, what are you doing..."

"Have you forgotten how our mother died!" Fu Yunyi roared violently, hissing like a wounded little animal resounding in the silent room.

The air froze for two or three seconds.

Fu Yunyi stood there with red eyes.

Zhuo Qingfan stared at him blankly, and after a long while he regained his senses and squeezed the boy's wrist tightly: "Xiao Yi...don't do this."

He could listen to Fu Yunyi's quarrel, he could listen to Fu Yunyi's quarrel, but he couldn't bear to see him look so lonely, like an abandoned child.

Fu Yunyi let out a long breath, and said with a trembling voice:

"I know you don't care, because it seems to be a tradition in your family. You don't care about anything, and you say it's okay. What kind of disease is a stomachache! Mom... Mom often says that, every time she hurts, she says It’s bearable, and every time it hurts, she says to take some medicine, but in the end, she died because of the stomach pain.”

The boy smiled slightly, and continued, "She never seems to have thought that there is still a child in the world, and how afraid she is to leave."

"Xiao Yi..." Zhuo Qingfan stood up from the bed and wanted to hug him, but he was pushed away just as he touched the boy's shoulder.

"I'm going to call the doctor." Fu Yunyi lowered his voice and said coldly, "After the doctor comes, you can watch it if you like, and forget it if you don't!"

After speaking, the boy turned and walked out.

Zhuo Qingfan wanted to hold him back, but in vain, he could only stare blankly at the boy's back as he left.

The doctor will be here soon.

Fu Yunyi seemed very angry and didn't want to face him anymore, so he went to the guest room on the second floor to sleep.

"No big problem." After examining Zhuo Qingfan, the doctor took off the hearing aid and said, "There may be signs of stomach ulcers, but don't worry about it, just eat lightly and drink less alcohol."

Zhuo Qingfan nodded again and again and said, "Good doctor, I'm really sorry for your inconvenience, so I came here so late."

"It's okay." The doctor tidied up the medicine box and said, "I am Mr. Fu's personal doctor. As long as he needs it, I will naturally be there on call. This is my job."

Having said that, Zhuo Qingfan still felt sorry, after all, he was the one who pretended to be sick this time.

"That's it." The doctor closed the medicine box and said, "I'm going to go first if I don't have anything to do."

"Hey, Doctor Wang." Zhuo Qingfan leaned over and said embarrassedly, "I... don't need to take medicine?"

"No need." The doctor shook his head and said, "Most young people nowadays eat irregularly, and there will be a little trouble in the stomach more or less. You are fine, as long as you pay attention to your diet."