Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Fu Tong has always been neat in his work, and he made an appointment with Lu Chuan to catch up with the announcement, and then he went out early and returned late, and he was busy, and it took seven or eight days to catch up.

He didn't have many announcements left. After these few days, there was only one inside shooting and one variety show recording that could end on the same day. The schedule for the inside page was two days later, and the variety show would be one day later.

In other words, after only three days of work, Fu Tong got another two days off.

After learning about this, Wen Lang looked at his schedule, which was full of gaps, his eyes turned red with envy, and he clicked on WeChat to bombard Fu Tong with your sleepy emoji.

Spring of His Majesty Taotie: I heard you are on vacation again?

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His Majesty Taotie is clearly envious and jealous, but the person involved, Mr. Fu, Mr. Workaholic, Tong, doesn't understand what is so enviable about such a leisurely and frantic pace of life.

He just felt out of place.

After thinking about it, in the end, instead of staying at home holding a thermos cup for the elderly like Wen Lang, he decided to go to the Monster Bureau to play cards for two days.

It was still a sunny day, and the sky outside the window was pouring down, and the whole city was warmly reflected.

Fu Tong fed the puppies, and went out with Fu Qianyuan. The two of them held hands and walked slowly. As usual, they were stuck in Longdu Building.

As soon as he entered, he saw Fan Xiu and several people busily shuttling back and forth inside.

Accustomed to seeing them lying on the table, Fu Tong was a little surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Several people turned their heads in his voice and were also surprised when they saw Fu Tong: "Boss? Why are you here?"

The voice was neat and tidy, forgetting that Fu Tong, like them, was also a serious civil servant who had signed a contract with the Monster Bureau.

"come to work."

Fu Tong smiled, and his eyes stopped on the obviously tired faces of several people: "Are you so busy today? Is something wrong?"

"It's not just today, it's been very..."

Rao She didn't even sleep for five hours in total these days, standing there with two dark circles under his eyes, his whole body was dizzy, and unconsciously told the truth when he heard the words.

In the middle of speaking, Fan Xiu gently poked him, and he instantly woke up, and the conversation changed, and he said sincerely: "No, not busy, why are we busy? We are super idle, a little busy I feel nothing."

Fu Tong: "..."

Fu Tong glanced at him with a half-smile.

Rao She paused, and suddenly saw some shadows of his past in Fu Tong's eyes. His first reaction was that Fu Tong's memory had recovered, but after thinking about it, he felt wrong.

The relationship between the two bosses of their monster bureau was not good before. If Fu Tong's memory is restored, it would be good if he doesn't treat Fu Qianyuan coldly. It makes no sense to stand together so closely.

It seems that he thinks too much.

Thinking of this, the little celestial master squinted and smiled, looking silly.

Kind of cute.

Fu Tong looked at it, couldn't help but also smiled, lowered his head and glanced at the file in his arms: "Do you need help?"

The little celestial master deftly carried the files behind his back, and shook his head vigorously: "No, no, we're really not busy. We just sort out the files every day. Boss, you can go upstairs and read for a while. Tang Mian's small cakes are too It's almost ready, I'll send it to you later."

And Fu Qianyuan's voice also rang at the same time: "Zai Zai, I've been so busy with the announcement recently, so go up and have a rest, I'm here, everything will be fine."

Rao She and the others nodded immediately, like chickens pecking at rice.

This is starting to drive people away.

Fu Tong raised his eyebrows, his intuition was wrong: "Why do I feel that you guys are making trouble behind my back?"

"How could it be?" Bai Tang immediately denied, "Impossible."

Fan Xiu and Rao She also followed suit.

"It shouldn't be."

"does not exist."

Negative Sanlian, sincere and serious, not guilty.

I believe you ghosts.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes, his eyes slowly circled around the people in front of him, and finally stopped on Fu Qianyuan, and asked him, "Is that so?"

Several people continued to nod like chickens pecking at rice. Fu Qianyuan stood by and laughed in a low voice, with a conniving and intimate voice: "That's the case."

This man had a good-looking appearance and a nice voice. When he spoke, his gaze fell on Fu Tong. It was scorching hot and deep and gentle, which was really seductive.

Fu Tong couldn't resist, his heart trembled uncontrollably as if being scratched by something soft.

Yes, as expected of you.

He even learned the trick of beauties.

But I have to admit, this set is actually very useful.

Fu Tong lowered his head, listened to his beating heartbeat, and instantly lost the mood to continue asking questions. His eyes flicked to the side to avoid Fu Qianyuan's sight, and his voice was very soft amidst the beating heartbeat: "...then I'll go up first , If you are too busy, call me anytime."

In any case, he could see that these people in front of him had made up their minds to hide it from him. No matter how much they asked, it would be futile, so there was no need to continue.

That's exactly what happened.

Hearing what Fu Tong said, Rao She and Fan Xiu calmed down instantly, and responded energetically, "Okay!"

Fu Qianyuan also smiled at him, with soft eyebrows and a low voice, and said, "Zai Zai, wait for me."

The smile was so beautiful and the voice was so pleasant, Fu Tong couldn't hold back, and felt that cat's paw scratching in his heart again.

It's also exhausting.

No, no, don't be rude, be reserved.

Fu Tong repeated the word "reserved" more than a dozen times in his heart, but in fact he had nothing to do with this kind of thing. In the end, he had no choice but to escape. He didn't look at Fu Qianyuan, turned around and went upstairs to the library.

As soon as the door opened and closed, all the embarrassment was separated from the outside.

Fu Tong leaned against the door to slow down for a while, and then slowed down his faster and faster heartbeat, and sat down in his regular reading corner.

He hadn't been here for a while, and he thought there would be a lot of dust, but he didn't see any dust when he came here. The plush pillows that had been scattered before were neatly placed on the small sofa, soft and super cute.

Fu Tong leaned comfortably on the pillow, found a book, opened it, and looked down page by page.

The surroundings are very quiet, the sound downstairs is completely blocked by the wall, only the ticking of the clock on the wall and the occasional turning of pages can be heard.

Fu Tong looked at the book quietly, and after an unknown period of time, he suddenly heard someone knock on the door of the library.

Fu Tong closed the book and looked up towards the door: "Who?"

"It's me, Zai Zai."

Fu Qianyuan's voice came in through the door, deep and pleasant to hear: "Tang Mian's small cake is out of the oven, I'll bring you some."

"come in."

Fu Tong responded, and two seconds after the voice fell, the door over there was pushed open, and Fu Qianyuan walked in slowly from the door, half of the small wooden plate in his hand was a small cake, and the other half was a ceramic mug with a cat pattern printed on it.

Or it's not a cat, but a white fluffy ball that looks like a cat, a small and soft one, with a blade-shaped tail, exactly the same as the one on the Monster Bureau app icon——

That is Fu Tong's original form, Yazi.

The sweet milky and sugary flavors instantly spread around.

Fu Tong looked over: "Caramel cake? It smells sweet... What is this?"

He pointed to the mug next to the cake, and of course saw the pattern on it, but pretended he didn't see it, and shamelessly ignored it.

My boyfriend is good at everything, but he has an inexplicable shameful habit, and always likes to put everything related to him on daily objects.

For example, embroider Fu Atong, a treasure in the world, on pajamas and aprons.

Another example is the mug in front of me with Fu Tong's original shape printed on it.

Romance belongs to romance, and fun belongs to fun, but it still makes people feel embarrassed.

Fu Tong's eyes flickered, and his heartbeat was almost out of control. Fortunately, Fu Qianyuan's voice followed closely to divert his attention, so he managed to retain that little reserve.

"The milk tea made by Bai Ke is also caramel-flavored. It is said to match the sweetness and give you the sweetest taste experience."

Fu Qianyuan put the small wooden plate in front of Fu Tong and said.

Fu Tong also likes caramel milk tea.

His eyes stopped for a few seconds on the pattern on the cup body, and he opened the cup lid with his hands down. The sweetness of the milk tea radiated from it in an instant, blending with the taste of the cake next to it, and the sweetness was simply beyond the charts.

The smell is so, the entrance is even worse.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes contentedly: "The cake is very sweet, as is the milk tea, do you want to have a taste?"

Fu Qianyuan actually doesn't like sweets very much. He used to buy them because Fu Tong liked them. He didn't move much when he bought them. He just watched Meng Qi eat them. The white velvet cubs ate like little hamsters with puffy cheeks. How cute they looked. .

Fu Qianyuan's eyes softened: "I don't want cake or milk tea, but I want my cub to give me a caramel-flavored sweet kiss. I don't know if this wish can come true?"

Fu Tong shook his hand, and the milk tea in the cup almost spilled out because he couldn't hold the cup firmly.

"..." He looked at Fu Qianyuan, his eyes wide open, "What did you say?"

Why did the topic suddenly become so inappropriate?

Azai, who was caught off guard by being teased, was obviously a little confused.

But Fu Qianyuan is not confused.

He smiled and repeated what he said just now: "I said, I want my cub to give me a caramel-flavored sweet kiss, can I?"

"Of course not." Fu Azai was very reserved, "Be serious, don't flirt with me if you disagree with me, I am very serious, and you can't be flirtatious if you are serious."

Fu Qianyuan lowered his eyes in disappointment: "Is it really not possible?"

His eyes were slightly aggrieved, as if Fu Tong had done something to offend him.

Knowing that the person in front of him was pretending to be wronged, but Fu Tong's heart was still softened by his eyes. Just as he was about to say something nice to coax Fu Qianyuan, his eyes suddenly darkened, and in the next second, he felt warmth on his lips. .

Fu Tong:! ! !