Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Fu Tong had a dream.

In the dream, there was still the snow-covered Longxun Mountain, the sky was clear, and there were no clouds in the surroundings. He ran up the mountain with a small light yellow flower in his mouth. Halfway through the run, he bumped into Fu Qianyuan who came out from home to look for him.

Fu Qianyuan hugged him softly, and said in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

His eyes wandered: "I want to find you."

Fu Qianyuan raised his hand and pinched his ears: "Not good, and deceiving."

The naughty little fluffy ball just smiled, bent his eyes and handed him the little flower held in his paws, as if trying to flatter him, but just as Fu Qianyuan was about to pick it up, the flower was suddenly taken back, he lowered his head, and the little boy looked at it. Looking at him, the amber eyes are full of soft shyness, and the voice is soft and waxy: "Well, if you kiss me, Huahua will be given to you."

A gentle smile appeared in Fu Qianyuan's eyes, and he slowly lowered his head.

"Om—"

The vibrating sound of the alarm bell suddenly sounded.

wake up.

Fu Tong opened his eyes, the surrounding was very dark and quiet, the heavy curtains blocked out all the light, only the mobile phone was still emitting a little light, buzzing beside the pillow.

Fu Tong turned off the alarm clock and got out of bed. As soon as he went out, he saw the little puppy, a light brown fluffy ball curled up beside the coffee table, with his head almost stuck in the food bowl.

He glanced at it, and felt that the dog bowl looked familiar, and when he turned his eyes and saw the same familiar dog food bag next to him, he understood.

—— Fu Qianyuan didn't know when he sneaked into his house again, without his consent.

Ex-boyfriend.

damn thing.

Ah.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes. At this time, the puppy over there also noticed him, barked and ran over joyfully, wagging his tail.

Fu Tong rubbed its head: "Are you full?"

The puppy couldn't understand, and tilted his head with his wet dog eyes, super cute.

Fu Tong laughed: "Where is the person who brought you out of the room?"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Qianyuan's voice sounded behind him: "Zai Zai."

Fu Tong turned his head, and Fu Qianyuan stood there with imperceptible tension hidden in his eyes: "It woke up early today and has been scratching the door. I was afraid of waking you up, so I let it out first."

The reasons sound reasonable.

but--

Fu Tong smiled, "I remember I locked the door, how did you get in?"

Fu Qianyuan froze and didn't speak.

Fu Tong's face suddenly darkened: "Fu Qianyuan, is everything you said just like a joke?"

Fu Qianyuan pursed his lips: "...don't be angry."

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

The little pup was very sensitive, and when he sensed that their atmosphere was not right, the shaking of his tail gradually slowed down, and he let out a soft howl while lying in Fu Tong's arms.

After returning to his senses, Fu Tong lowered his head, and immediately met a pair of black dog eyes.

Weak and helpless.

Wronged Baba.

The little emotion in Fu Tong's heart dissipated in an instant, and he raised his hand to caress the dog's back.

Fu Qianyuan lowered his eyes, didn't say anything, turned back to the kitchen and brought out two plates. The aroma of the food spread everywhere. Fu Tong glanced at it and found that it was preserved egg porridge and a plate of cut red fruit.

They were all things that he used to like to eat, and often pestered Fu Qianyuan to cook for him.

Complexity flashed across Fu Tong's eyes. Over there, Fu Qianyuan looked at him without making a sound, but the anticipation and anxiety and pleading in his eyes were already full to the point of overflowing.

He turned his eyes away, he didn't refuse after all, and sat silently opposite Fu Qianyuan.

The meal was finished in mutual silence.

At [-]:[-], the two of them went out together, and when they arrived at the Monster Bureau, several other people had already arrived. The little Tianshi was lying on the table with a talisman on his forehead, and Rao She lowered his head to read a book seriously. Cans away hair sugar everyday.

Seeing Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan come in, several people sat up in surprise, unable to hide the gossip in their eyes, they hid there and started to make eye contact.

Rao She——Daoist friends, have you seen it? !

Bai Tang—I saw it!When I came in, the time difference between the front and the back was not more than one second, and it was rounded up at the same time!

Fan Xiu—tsk tsk tsk, your observation skills are not good enough, come on, take a look at the suit on the boss, isn't it familiar?

It was a silver and white Tang suit, very delicately made, the embroidery pattern on the body was slightly darker than the background color, covering from the neckline to the hem, it looked like a dragon.

Bai Tang and Rao She's eyes paused for three seconds, and they were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked.

Bai Tang & Rao She:! ! !

This, this, isn't this the set that their bosses had when they first arrived?

Bai Tang was very impressed by this, because when Fu Qianyuan first took over the Monster Bureau, he was almost alone, and the only thing he carried was the white Tang suit. At that time, Bai Tang asked curiously, and Fu Qianyuan was silent for a long time before saying, It was his sweetheart.

And now, this suit was worn on Fu Tong.

Several people continued to make eye contact.

Bai Tang—that is to say, our boss and brother Tong have reconciled?

Fan Xiu——I don't think so. Look at the noble and glamorous appearance of the boss who doesn't even bother to give alms. Does it look like a reconciliation?

Bai Tang - not like that.

Rao She——I don't quite understand how these ancient monsters fell in love, and my head hurts.

Several people looked at each other and sighed in unison.

Before he could finish his sigh, he heard Fu Tong's voice from the rear left: "You guys, come here."

Bai Tang's rabbit ears popped out in an instant, and Rao She and Fan Xiu were almost in the same mood, holding talisman papers and books to cover their faces, trying to pretend nothing happened.

But that is impossible.

After Fu Tong's voice came to mind for the second time, the three stood up and walked to Fu Tong's side step by step with expressions as if they were going to die.

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Fu Tong took a look at them, only to feel that they hadn't seen each other for two days, and this group of people seemed a little more stupid.

Your Majesty Yazi: Tsk.

He shook his head, lowered his hand and poked open the page of the merit mission of the Monster Bureau, and asked, "What is this?"

The string of question marks in Wen Lang's entrustment box.

A few people looked down, and after a long pause, they hesitated and said, "This... no, I don't know."

Fu Tong: "..."

Fu Tong had a look on his face that you might be teasing me: "Isn't this your official software? I don't know?"

Rao She and Fan Xiu looked at Baitangtu, the diplomatic spokesperson of the Monster Bureau, at the same time, the meaning was obvious, we can't do this, you have to do it.

Bai Tang was already used to being tricked by them, and he flinched guiltily when he saw this: "Just, just... I haven't seen such a situation in so many years, and it's not written in the guide book."

To be reasonable, with this kind of business ability, I don't know how I was admitted to university.

Probably reading is stupid.

The meaning hidden in his eyes was too obvious, when the three of them saw it, their hearts suddenly became more empty.

Especially Fan Xiu.

An ancient book master over 4000 years old, he claims to be knowledgeable, but he can't even explain his own family affairs clearly.

It's sad to think about it.

Fan Xiu couldn't help but hugged his book tightly. After thinking for a while, he was about to speak when he heard a deep voice next to him.

"A question mark means that there is more than one client for this task, and the commissioned content will not be displayed until they are all present."

The speaker was naturally Fu Qianyuan.

Today, instead of coming in as usual, he went to the second floor, but sat downstairs, looking at Fu Tong with eyes that never moved away but were not too hot.

Fan Xiu nodded subconsciously: "Then, what should we do now?"

Fu Qianyuan's voice was low: "Wait."

Everyone: "..."

Fu Tong looked away blankly, and switched the task interface on the screen to Weibo.

The few people next to him also shrank back in a group, and went to the corner to play the role of little coward quietly.

The house was quiet again.

Fu Tong didn't care about the rest of the matter anymore, after casually looking at the hot search list, he poked into the release box.

Mr. Yazi, who had been idle on Weibo for an indeterminate amount of time, finally realized that he had fans who needed to be fed.

And Fu Tong's Weibo posting speed has always been fast. It took only 2 minutes from the beginning to the end. Fans couldn't wait to come in, and they saw a bunch of fluff when they opened the screen.

Fu Tong: Little guy, welcome home, what's your name? [image]x9

The nine pictures, without exception, are all pictures of puppies.

The comment area instantly boiled over, shouting "It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, I'm completely taken away by Wen Lang", while fluffing fluffy clouds.

Who can be skinnier than my Pikachu: Wow number one!Am I also a person with a dog at last hahaha?

Young master Zhan Shuai splits the sky: The dog is very cute, and I agree with you. Is this for us to help name it?I'll come first!How about Fu Guier?The homonym Fu!

Take a sip of Liangpi: I think Fu Qian is better!

Passerby A: Fu Yue!

Mr. Egg Yolk: Fu Jia!

Ah Zhan won't add more: Hahaha, are you devils? !

The painting style changed completely later, and the various names were as skinny as they wanted, and Fu Tong only felt a pain in the head.

It seems that the dog's name still has to be thought of by oneself.

Fu Tong shook his head helplessly, continued to scroll down a few pages, and saved some emoticons along the way.

On the other side, Bai Tang was carrying a bunch of materials to file in the archive room on the second floor. When he passed by Fu Qianyuan, he unconsciously glanced at it, and was horrified to find that his boss was actually checking Weibo.

That Weibo page is also very familiar, it is Fu Tong's.

Both of them are checking Weibo, there is no difference between rounding up and talking directly.

Little White Rabbit: Great, great.

Bai Tang was full of sighs in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak out. He pretended he didn't see anything and continued to walk to the second floor with the documents in his arms. As a result, he had just reached the first step when the soul-repressing bell hanging on the door suddenly rang.

A few people were startled and looked up suddenly.

Outside the door, a person stood there silently holding a black card from the Monster Bureau, with the whites of his eyes turned up, with a strange expression on his face.

It was Xie An.