Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Looking back on the past, I feel infinitely sad.

Fu Zhao recalled the day when he was thrown out from Leng's house.

It was an autumn when the snow was fluttering and the north wind was blowing, and he, the number one handsome man in Tongcheng, stood so pitifully outside the [-]-square-meter courtyard of Leng’s house in the capital, with tears in his eyes, Weak and helpless.

I really have no money in my pocket, even a puppy hates it, it's miserable and pitiful.

Fu? Playing fine? Zhao still didn't give up. He grabbed the railing of the gate and wanted to sing "Yijianmei" with his voice open.

Suddenly, a hand tugged at his sleeve.

"Stop singing."

Leng Ran sniffed, the autumn in the capital was a bit cold, and he was thrown out without a coat, so he was shaking a little now.

"Stop singing "One Cut Plum", or my dad will really send someone to cut you off..."

Fu Zhao pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and tightened his thighs by the way: "Oh. QAQ"

Leng Ran smiled.His burning is still so good-looking, he looks good when he smiles, he looks good when he doesn't smile, especially when standing in the autumn leaves all over the street.

"Don't be afraid, even if you are really cut off, I want you too."

Fu Zhao: "Eep! QAQQQ"

This is really the most beautiful, sincere and touching love story he has ever heard in his life!

Don't say anything, he loves his baby, Ran Ran! 1 years! ! !

Fu Zhao rubbed his eyes, took off the only suit jacket on his body, and wrapped up his treasure, Ran Ran.

Outside Leng's mansion, among the fallen leaves of the sycamore trees all over the street, two people looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you.

Cold burning: "噗嗤__"

Fu Zhao couldn't help it either: "Hahahahahaha one by one"

"Ran Ran, let's elope."

"Okay."

"What if your father is angry?"

"I'll just coax him."

"Then I'll coax him with you."

"Aren't you afraid that he will cut you off?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of anything for Ran Ran."

"Well, why don't we cook?"

"Cook raw rice into mature rice, get a baby to come out, if that's the case... it should be 3$)"

"burning"

/'/nvAmo

"Ok?"

"I think your thinking is dangerous."

"Oh [yeah, why are you hugging me?"

"Go home and fuck cubs!"

"Yeah.../(//?/g/?//)/"

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"Jie jiri jiri jiri jiri jiri jiri"

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Fu Xin looked at the wretched fat face on the screen, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Can you stop laughing, it's so ugly, wash off your big face quickly, look at your stubble, haven't shaved for a few days?"

Fu Zhao was immersed in the good memories of making little people with Leng Ran, raised his hand and stroked his chin, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, don't shave, I have a beard."

Fu Xin: "? Can you say it again?"

Fu Zhao pressed the hard stubble on his chin, and sighed, "Isn't this trying to make myself look more mature, I think, the main reason why Leng Ran's father doesn't like me is because he thinks I'm too tender and too young , looking unstable, I wondered, if I looked as old as you, would his father be able to change his opinion of me?"

Fu Xin: ""

Brother, don't you think your penultimate sentence is a bit leaky? ?

Fu Xin didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he raised his hand to hit the hang up button, "You'll send me back tomorrow, and it's too late to wave bye bye."

"Hey, hey, wait a minute!"

Fu Zhaoteng sat up suddenly, and was going to stop Fu Xin's little hand from pressing the mouse through the screen.

"Brother! I have something important to tell you!"

Fu Xin clicked the small arrow of the mouse on the fork in the video window, and looked at the people on the screen with a cold face, "Fart, let go."

Fu Zhao sighed, "Hey, brother, you are just too impatient, otherwise Tang Ruanruan is always angry with you, you have to change your temper, or your wife and children will have to run away with others sooner or later... Hey, I won’t say anymore! Don’t cross me!!”

Seeing that Fu Xin was getting impatient, Fu Zhao finally calmed down and sat upright on the bed with his cell phone on the bedside table, facing his face.

"Brother, let me ask you, when do you plan to get the certificate with Tang Ruanruan?"

Fu Xin looked at him expressionlessly, "I want to know that too."

To be honest, Fu Xin is quite satisfied with his current life.

But satisfaction is satisfaction, and if this continues, it will not be the case after all.

If he and Tang Ruan have no children, he can wait no matter how long, he is willing to wait.