The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"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."

With that said, the doctor picked up the medicine box and wanted to go out.

"Hey, wait a minute." Zhuo Qingfan grabbed the doctor's arm and said with a smile, "Doctor Wang, I still don't feel well. Look, can you pack some medicine for me?"

The doctor stared at him suspiciously: "What medicine do you pack if you are not sick?"

"Um..." Zhuo Qingfan explained bravely, "I always feel a little pain in my stomach before eating, so you can bring me some medicine, painkillers are fine."

Zhuo Qingfan didn't want to take medicine either, he was mainly afraid that after the examination, if he didn't even take a pill, Fu Yunyi would definitely guess that he was pretending to be sick.

The doctor pondered for a while and finally said: "Okay, then I'll get you some medicine for the early prevention of gastric ulcer."

"All right, all right!" Zhuo Qingfan nodded repeatedly.

After packing the medicine, Zhuo Qingfan sent the doctor out.

When he came back, Fu Yunyi still didn't go downstairs, and stayed in the study all the time.

Zhuo Qingfan looked up at the wall clock, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, at this point, it should be time for Fu Yunyi to rest.

After thinking for a while, the man walked upstairs.

"Squeak----" The door was gently pushed open, and Zhuo Qingfan walked in lightly.

The study room was dark, only the floor lamp at the corner of the sofa was still on, and the dim light illuminated the small area.

Zhuo Qingfan walked over slowly, only then saw a small bump nestled on the sofa.

Fu Yunyi was covered with a blanket, lying sideways on the sofa with his eyes closed, like a child.

Zhuo Qingfan's heart softened, he knelt down beside the boy, raised his hand and touched his shoulder and said softly: "I know you haven't fallen asleep, it's cold on the sofa, go back to the bedroom and sleep."

Fu Yunyi didn't speak, but raised his hand with a cold face and shook the man's arm away.

Zhuo Qingfan sighed, and raised his hand to touch his shoulder again: "Hey, don't sleep here anymore, can you go back to bed and sleep?"

"Go away!" the boy growled and turned over, with his back to Zhuo Qingfan.

"I've got the medicine." Zhuo Qingfan lowered his hand helplessly and said, "What else do you want, I've listened to you, the doctor came and I asked him to check it, he told me to take the medicine, so I will take the medicine , He said that if he asked me to get an injection, I would give it an injection. Don't worry, I will definitely pay more attention to it in the future. If I have a stomachache, I will go to the hospital immediately, and I won't say that it's okay to bear it. Isn't that okay? "

Fu Yunyi still didn't speak, and kept that posture, lying with his shoulders stiff.

Zhuo Qingfan got up and said: "If you want to sleep here, then sleep here, but the sofa is narrow, I'm afraid you will fall off at night."

"Where's the medicine?" Fu Yunyi asked suddenly.

Zhuo Qingfan was startled, and quickly took out from his pocket the few packs of medicine that the doctor forced to prescribe, and handed it over, "Here, here it is, look."

Fu Yunyi sat up from the sofa, picked up the medicine bag and smelled it, and asked softly, "What kind of medicine is this for?"

"Stomach ulcer."

Fu Yunyi raised his head, his eyes trembling slightly: "It has nothing to do with my mother's illness..."

Zhuo Qingfan's heart tightened, and it was only later that he realized why Fu Yunyi had such a big reaction. He thought...he had the same disease as his mother.

"Idiot." The man's heart was slightly hot, "Mom's disease is not contagious, I don't have it, neither do you, no one else will."

The boy's expression remained unchanged, but his tense shoulders visibly relaxed.

Zhuo Qingfan took the medicine and said, "Can we go back to sleep now?"

"Yes, but..." The boy's eyes were cold, "Who did you call an idiot just now?"

Zhuo Qingfan's expression froze, he quickly got up, walked out without looking back, and said, "I'm going to take a shower first, you should go downstairs quickly."

******

The next day, Li Yi'an really didn't call to ask Fu Yunyi to go to the production team. He probably also knew that in yesterday's scene, even showing off and kneeling, he tormented Young Master Fu enough, so he didn't dare to increase the work intensity.

Zhuo Qingfan thought that Fu Yunyi would rest in the hotel, but what he didn't expect was that Fu Yunyi disappeared early in the morning.

"Hey." Zhuo Qingfan stopped the passing housekeeper and asked, "Where's Fu Yunyi? Do you know where he went?"

Aunt Baojie frowned and said, "Master Fu got up and left at six o'clock in the morning. It seems that Mr. Fu had something to do and called him home."

"Mr. Fu?"

"Well, it's Young Master Fu's father, Mr. Fu Wanlin."

"Oh." Zhuo Qingfan nodded in understanding and asked again, "Why didn't anyone wake me up in the morning, did Young Master Fu dress and wash by himself?"

Speaking of which, Fu Yunyi would not have gotten up without personally waking him up before, and he always helped him in cleaning up and washing up.

"Master Fu arranged it." The aunt said seriously, "Master Fu said you were sick, so don't disturb you today, and then he dressed and washed himself."

Zhuo Qingfan felt warm in his heart, look, he said, no matter how bad Fu Yunyi behaved on the surface, deep down in his heart, he still has his brother.

He knew that those seven years had not hurt him in vain.

"Oh, Master Fu also ordered." Auntie Baojie continued, "He said that you are the most dishonest person, let us watch you closely, let you have a good rest, and take care of him as soon as possible so that we can serve him as soon as possible."

The smile at the corner of the man's mouth froze on his face, and the warmth that had just surged up in his heart was completely frozen.

Well, he was overthinking again and asked him to raise his body just to serve him quickly.

This kid really is still a little white-eyed wolf, a little beast, a little red guy!

*****

Zhuo Qingfan went to the balcony and made a call, the call was answered quickly.

"Hey?"

"What's the matter, tell me." The boy's slightly cold voice came from the other end of the microphone.

Zhuo Qingfan pursed his lips and said, "Did you go home this morning?"

"My dad has something to do with me."

As soon as Fu Yunyi's father was mentioned, Zhuo Qingfan's heart was scratched, and he frowned and said, "What is he looking for you for? Didn't he just torment you yesterday?"