The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

Fu Da has been in a particularly good mood since he got his name. If Fu Ling promised to let him go home before it was a petal, then this guy now has the whole rose garden in his heart.

"Brother Ling, rest, I'll wash the dishes." Fu Dami preciously drank the last drop of instant noodle soup, and took the bowl to the kitchen.

Fu Ling's eyes fell on his glaring arm that was suspended by a bandage, "Tsk, how do you wash your broken hand? Leave it alone!"

Fu Da's footsteps stopped, obviously he was weighing something in his heart, maybe it was some kind of thought of "I don't want to disobey Brother Ling but I have to say it".So he stood up for a while, and when Fu Ling thought he was going to be petrified, he said slowly:

"The doctor said that my hand was not broken, but dislocated."

"Dislocation doesn't work either."

"I'll be fine in a few days."

"So?"

Fu Da swallowed, "So, I will do a lot of things, don't want me..."

"I!"

Fu Ling choked, I don't know why this person is thinking that others don't want him all day long, he is a real man, so what will happen even if he is "not wanted"?Will you starve to death?

Fortunately, he watched a lot of martial arts TV series and learned a trick of "fighting poison with poison". So he coughed twice and said inscrutably:

"If you say anything else, do you want my words, I will drive you out immediately."

The man was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward:

"Don't, don't! Brother Ling, I won't say anymore, I love you, I like you, and I don't want to be separated from you!"

Grass......

Fu Ling silently took the bowl from him and put it in the dishwasher.Then he took out the "contract" from the bedroom and added a clause at the back.

"Fu Da can't say 'don't want me', nor can he say something like 'I love you' or 'I like you', otherwise his right to live in Fu Ling's house will be revoked."

After reading the new content aloud, he successfully saw that Fu Da's mouth was turned into an upside-down bracket.

He obviously looked wronged, but when Fu Ling brought him out the change of clothes he bought on the way home today, he was like a willow branch blown by the spring breeze, swaying with the wind.

Because the man has too many wounds on his body, he can't get wet, so he can only wipe it with a wet towel.But because Fu Ling's towel was very soft, and it was filled with steaming hot water, he was so comfortable that there was a sound of gas rolling in his throat.

Fu Ling personally helped him to wipe his body. Firstly, it was inconvenient to wring out the towel because the man had one arm hanging.Second, Fu Ling secretly made a calculation in her heart.

"Brother Ling, you are so kind to me. I have never been so comfortable!"

"Brother Ling, your hands are so white and your fingers are so long, so beautiful."

"Brother Ling, does the injury on the back of your hand still hurt? Do you want me to blow it up for you?"

Between Fu Da's series of greetings, Fu Ling only occasionally answered him, and after the black mud on the man's body was finally wiped off, he threw the towel into the sink, took it out and put it in the small cabinet as soon as he entered the bathroom Inhibition stickers.

"This, stick it on."

Changing it once a day can reduce the secretion of your own pheromones and at the same time reduce the sensitivity to other people's pheromones.Fu Ling couldn't explain why, but he knew it was a good thing.

The man's head tilted slightly, and the moisture on his eyebrows condensed into a water droplet, which slid towards his cheek along the brow bone, "What is this?"

He felt as if he had seen this thin piece of paper before, as if he had even touched it recently.But where and when, he couldn't remember.

"I also have the medicine prescribed by the doctor."

Fu Ling pulled back the collar of his shirt a little, and showed the man his restraining stickers.This successfully dispelled all the doubts and anxiety of the man, and he lowered his head obediently, exposing the back of his neck.

At that moment, Fu Ling had an illusion - did he learn how to extract glandular fluid, and then make up a random reason, this person would also let him kill him defenselessly?

"Brother Ling, you are so kind to me. Thank you."

Fu Ling hated his lack of words from the bottom of his heart, because Fu Da had said this sentence no less than ten times.But maybe it's because Fu Da's heart is pure now, and what he says comes from the heart, unlike those outsiders' hypocrisy and obscenity, so even if Fu Ling feels long-winded, it still works.

He opened the foldable sofa bed in the living room and used it as a bed to give Fu a good sleep.After all, he had been busy all day today, and he no longer had the strength to tidy up another bedroom.But Fu Da liked the low-comfort sofa bed very much.

"Black, I like black."

Fu Ling stared at his happy back, her face twitched.He swears, if the sofa were shit yellow, the man would be happy like a fool.

Turn off the lights, close your eyes, and you will be eroded by sleepiness in an instant.

Fu Ling half-closed her eyelids and looked at the ceiling that was traced by a few strands of moonlight so that she could vaguely see a little pattern, feeling very emotional for a moment.

A week ago, he would never have imagined that he would bring home a person who he didn't know at all and who he didn't even know who he was.It was already a wrong decision to lie at the police station that day, and it was a big mistake to bring him back today and give him a name.

It's autumn, and Wanmu is dyed golden.Looking at those colorful and falling autumn leaves, people can't help but become sentimental.

Autumn, the season of making mistakes.

The next day, as soon as Fu Ling opened his eyes, he felt something burning on his forehead, and when he looked in the mirror, he found a huge pimple.What made him even more troublesome was that he was going to do a live broadcast with an internet celebrity shopping guide in the afternoon.When the time comes to let the audience see that the male fox Fu Ling who "relies on his face" has such a poor skin condition, he doesn't know what he will say.After all, some time ago, I was photographed with dark circles under my eyes, and obscene entries such as "all night □□" have already flowed out.

"Tsk, annoying!"

He went to the bathroom to wash up, but when he came out, he found that the person who was supposed to be lying on the sofa bed appeared in the kitchen.

"Brother Ling? Are you up? Good morning!"

Fu Da laughed loudly, and the sunlight came from his side, casting a golden halo on his smile.Dazzling, but not glaring at all, just as warm as cotton candy.

Well, the irritability just now seems to be less.

Fu Ling walked towards the dining table and found that the man had already prepared breakfast.Oatmeal with eggs, and freshly baked toast, Fu Day served the porridge with his uninjured left hand, looking very clumsy.

"Why mess with my things?" The words of accusation were softened by the hot porridge, more like coquetry than blame.

However, Fu Da's answer made Fu Ling truly feel that this person is an out-and-out straight man with low EQ:

"These things are all outside, and they are already messed up without me moving them. Instead of waiting for them to continue to mess up, it's better to use them for good food."

Fu Ling's eyebrows twitched: "You mean, my house is a mess?"

Fu Da nodded his head very honestly, "Yeah!" Then he smiled for praise, "But I tidy it up, so it won't be a mess."

Fu Ling's forehead twitched again, until Fu Da said:

"Brother Ling is a god in the sky, and gods don't need to clean up the room. From now on, I will help Brother Ling clean it up, make it clean and comfortable, and that's enough!"

Hmm, that's about the same.

Fu Ling blinked her eyes twice quickly, and smiled on the surface, but in fact she was so happy that she couldn't find the edge.

"Let's eat, there is an announcement in the afternoon."

"okay!"

The author has something to say: Fu Da (wronged Baba): "Brother Ling is a god, and gods don't curse people."

Fu Ling (with blue veins bulging on his forehead): "Can you try saying one more sentence?"

Fu Da (covering mouth): "Don't talk, don't talk! Absolutely don't talk! Brother Ling, don't be angry!"