Bright sunlight sprinkled on the floor through the glass windows. In the office, Fu Mingcheng tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly. The man didn't stop until he finished his business.

With his tall body leaning back, Fu Mingcheng leaned back on the leather chair, his nerves that had been tensed all morning gradually relaxed.

Calling to ask the secretary to bring in coffee, Fu Mingcheng thought for a few seconds, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Fu Mingzong's number.

It took more than ten seconds for the ring to connect. Fu Mingcheng rarely took the initiative to call his brother when he was working, so Fu Mingzong was both surprised and pleasantly surprised when he received the call.

Before Fu Mingcheng could open his mouth, Fu Mingzong coaxed: "Mingcheng?! Could it be the person who called me after you figured out that you want to accept my introduction?!"

"..." The corner of Fu Mingcheng's mouth twitched, "I can arrange someone to come over for you tonight."

"Hey - don't, I'm joking, don't take it seriously, Xiao Lang is at home, let's stop making trouble."

Fu Mingcheng sneered lightly.

"Brother, do you believe that there are existences in this world that transcend nature?"

Fu Mingzong on the other end of the phone picked his ears, "What? Mingcheng, please say it again, I can't hear you clearly."

"..."

"Forget it, if you don't say it, don't say it. Why do you think of asking me such a question, are you sick?"

Fu Mingcheng felt that he probably had a brain twitch, and he actually called his brother this way.

"I'm hanging up, we'll talk when we have time."

After finishing speaking, Fu Mingcheng hung up the phone directly.He leaned on the leather chair, his eyes fell on a certain point, dark and deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

The mobile phone suddenly rang a text message notification, Fu Mingcheng clicked on the text message, it was sent by Fu Mingzong.

[Ming Cheng, don't dislike me, brother, I'm talking about it so hard, you really scared me when you asked me this question, I think you have been lacking in sex/life conditioning all year round, and your health is out of order.To be honest, men really need to sort out their needs in this area. If you hold back for a long time, something will happen. Just listen to my brother's advice and find a partner. 】

When the secretary came in with a cup of coffee, he saw their boss staring at the phone expressionlessly, his expression somber as if it was going to rain heavily.

It's over, the boss is like this, they will definitely stay and work overtime tonight.

Gu Xiaolou turned back into a human form in the afternoon.

The bedroom was empty, he stood naked in the wardrobe mirror and looked at himself, then pushed open the door as if nothing had happened, and walked slowly downstairs.

The host is not at home, but he is allowed to eat sweets.

Gu Xiaolou opened the refrigerator and put it on it, and there was indeed a piece of cake inside, which looked quite delicious.

He licked the corner of his lips, held the cake in his hands like a baby and walked towards the living room.

It took Gu Xiaolou half an hour to finish eating the cake. He remembered how sweet it was to lick the water in the bathroom that day, so he raised his legs and walked to the bedroom. After crawling for a few minutes, he finally moved into the bathroom.

After looking at it for a while, Gu Xiaolou found that he couldn't find a place to collect water.

He stayed like a fool for more than ten minutes, and finally he could only reluctantly leave, sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

Fu Mingcheng's quilt was neatly folded, like tofu cubes, with edges and corners.

Gu Xiaolou was lying on the quilt, and the half-covered door was suddenly pulled open. Fu Mingcheng swept his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the round buttocks.

Sensing someone outside the door, Gu Xiaolou turned his upper body, his slender waist twisted, and his buttocks squeezed because of his movements, Fu Mingcheng almost choked on his own saliva.

"You...back...come...ah...ah..."

Gu Xiaolou raised his upper body, his neck was as slender as a swan, and the two pink spots on his chest became more erect and small.

Fu Mingcheng opened the closet and took a new pajamas. Instead of throwing it over, he walked up to Gu Xiaolou and said seriously: "When I become a human, I must find clothes to wear."

"Why..." Before he could finish asking, Fu Mingcheng interrupted him directly.

"To be a man, one must wear clothes."

Gu Xiaolou thought to himself that he is a human being now, so let's get dressed, so he nodded to show that he understood.

"Can you wear clothes?" This question is completely useless.

The little snail stretched out his arms, and Fu Mingcheng put them on carefully with his own hands. While putting them on, he told him that the arms should go into the sleeves and all the buttons should be fastened.

Gu Xiaolou's hair is soft and black, and it hangs softly on the side of his face. With those watery peach blossom eyes, he looks like a pure and clean child.

No matter how rigid a person is, when facing a child, there will be softness in his heart.Fu Mingcheng probably had such a mentality when facing Gu Xiaolou.

Although the child is a tiny snail...

"Go downstairs and eat."

"Um......"

This time, Gu Xiaolou was not carried by the other party. He walked slowly. Fu Mingcheng in front of him stopped every few steps and looked back at him. he.

"I...was...no...yes...too...slow...la..."

Talking while walking, Gu Xiaolou had to stop, standing still and panting slightly.

very tired.

Obviously tired from walking, his clear eyes didn't complain at all.

Fu Mingcheng walked to Gu Xiaolou's side, rubbed his palms on the soft hair, stretched his arms, and waited for Gu Xiaolou to vacate and sit on the sofa in the living room before he realized it and let out a long ah.

Fu Mingcheng was amused by the little snail's slow reaction, and there were shallow lines at the corners of his eyes. Most people would not be able to tell that he was smiling.

The dinner was prepared by Fu Mingcheng himself. Except for weekends every week, someone would come over to clean the house regularly, and Fu Mingcheng would stay at home alone the rest of the time. He has a very strong sense of private domain, even when Fu Mingzong came to see him sometimes, he felt a little uncomfortable. Comfortable.

However, he actually left Gu Xiaolou at home and let him into his bedroom.

Probably because the other party is a snail.

The little snail was watching TV on the sofa, after Fu Mingcheng told him that TV was not a 'harmful' thing.

He curled up, his arms wrapped around his knees, his head resting.The sound of the TV series kept drifting into his ears, but he couldn't watch it anymore, his whole heart was in the kitchen.

The tempting smell of food continuously floated into his nose, Gu Xiaolou stared at the dinner on the table, and slowly swallowed his saliva into his stomach.

This time he was smarter, unlike before when he grabbed it with his hands, Fu Mingcheng handed him the fork, and he slowly put the fork up, trying not to grab it with his hands.

The owner said he is now personal.

The sleeves of the pajamas were too long, and the sleeves dragged across the dining table and almost touched the dishes. Fu Mingcheng asked Gu Xiaolou to reach out and fold the sleeves up for him.

With a baggy look, it seems that Gu Xiaolou needs to buy new clothes.

The little snail doesn't know that he has been silently raised by his master. He doesn't like to wear clothes. Even though the pajamas are soft and loose, he doesn't like to be restrained by things.

However, he is human now.

Fu Mingcheng taught Gu Xiaolou many things, how to wear clothes, how to eat utensils, and how to take a bath.

It takes Gu Xiaolou several 10 minutes or even longer to accept these simple things for human beings.

In the bathroom, Fu Mingcheng showed Gu Xiaolou how to turn the switch with his hand, telling him which way to turn for hot water and which way for cold water.

When the water sprayed out, Gu Xiaolou yelled. Fu Mingcheng turned around and saw the little snail holding the water and sending it to its mouth.

"Stop."

Gu Xiaolou paused slowly, Fu Mingcheng pushed the water away in his hand, frowned and said: "The water you want to drink is outside, why do you drink the water here. You can't drink water that hasn't been boiled."

"Sweet...sweet..."

Fu Mingcheng felt a little helpless, "How sweet is this water, I'll pour you a glass of milk later."

Seeing that Gu Xiaolou was still in a daze, the man warned: "The water here must not be drunk in the future."

Gu Xiaolou groaned slowly, lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealed his thoughts, and looked injured.

Children are cute, but more often they are exhausting.

This is the conclusion Fu Mingcheng came to after educating Gu Xiaolou for one night like an old mother.

Before going to bed, Gu Xiaolou lay on the carpet, rolling around twice with a smile on his face.

Fu Mingcheng leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the person lying on the carpet, feeling suddenly uncomfortable.

Forget it, the other party is not human anyway, just a little snail, so it doesn't matter if you let him sleep on the bed.

Gu Xiaolou was rolling happily, his body lightened suddenly, and he was carried onto the bed by Fu Mingcheng.

The quilt and pillow are both cold gray, making Gu Xiaolou more immature and white.

He rubbed against a corner of the pillow, raised his legs and pressed against the quilt, and the soft touch made him squint his eyes comfortably.

Fu Mingcheng's bed is very big, and Gu Xiaolou's small one doesn't take up much space.

Pretending that there was no one more person lying on the bed, Fu Mingcheng reached out and turned off the light, and the bedroom fell into darkness.

"Good night……"

Fu Mingcheng didn't teach Gu Xiaolou this, he asked, "How do you know to say good night?"

In the darkness, Gu Xiaolou could only hear a slow laugh, "Secret...Secret..."

Fu Mingcheng: "..."

It's terrible, the little snail actually has a little thought.

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