Mr. Fu is always too annoying

The morning after a hangover, of course, doesn't feel much better.

Headache, dry eyes, sore throat.

Fu Tong didn't like this feeling, so he sat up and leaned against the pillow for a while, and wanted to rub his dry eyes, but just as he raised his paw, he was held by a warm hand.

Fu Qianyuan's voice sounded from the side: "Don't rub your eyes if you haven't washed your hands yet."

Fu Tong stamped his paws, turned his head to look over, and instantly met a pair of smiling eyes, and further down was the dark gold cloud and mist embroidery pattern, that is to say, the person lying beside him at this time was neither a little dragon cub nor a little dragon cub. The black cat, but the real Fu Qianyuan himself.

Ex-boyfriend.

What a dog as always.

Bairongtuanzi was fierce: "What are you doing here?"

Fu Qianyuan didn't care about his little boy's bad temper. Hearing this, he laughed softly: "You kept hooking my sleeve last night to prevent me from leaving... I have no choice but to stay with you."

This is of course false.

Jai Zi Zai Zai likes to roll himself into a fluffy ball when he sleeps, and his claws are neatly curled up, how could he hook his sleeves?

Fu Tong didn't believe it at all, and flicked his tail expressionlessly: "Can you be a little—"

In the middle of speaking, the corners of his eyes suddenly warmed up.

Fu Qianyuan's palm slowly stroked the soft fur there, the emotion in his eyes was unclear, and he asked, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

Fu Tong looked away uncomfortably.

When he was drunk, he was in a daze, but when he woke up, he was quite sober. Not only did he remember what happened last night, but he could remember as clearly as possible——

He tilted his head coquettishly and said that he wanted to drink herbal tea.

Being played by Fu Qianyuan as a hooligan, he kissed his paw and kissed his face, but there was no response.

Take the initiative to turn into a cub and want to be hugged.

Ask Fu Qianyuan in such a soft voice if he can tell him a bedtime story.

In the end, she cried in his arms.

awkward.

shame.

Might as well forget.

Fu Tong thought for a while and decided to play dumb: "I don't remember? I only remember that Fan Xiu and Rao She tricked me into drinking on purpose when they were guessing Ding Ke. Could it be that something else happened later?"

In order to increase the credibility of these words, he raised his head and met Fu Qianyuan's eyes frankly.

He thought it was believable enough, but Fu Tong didn't know that it was the same when that troublesome little cub on Longxun Mountain got into trouble many years ago. I always glanced to the side unconsciously, and the fluffy tail dangled slightly because of guilt.

Likeable without knowing it.

Fu Qianyuan looked down at the limp guilty boy in front of him, his heart was soft to the extreme, thinking of him crying silently in his arms last night made him feel distressed, so he couldn't help stroking the soft fur at the corner of his eyes.

This is the second time in 5 minutes.

The confused Zai Zai is a soft sweet, the sober Zai Zai has a bad temper, super fierce, squinting his eyes fiercely and looked at the person next to him, Fu Qianyuan moved his hand away before he moved his claws, But he didn't take it back, but changed the direction and gently touched Zai Zai's heart, his voice was very soft: "I didn't expect that you...you would still want to keep it."

What he was talking about was the red threaded dragon scale, which could fit on Fu Tong's heart when he was a baby.

Fu Tong avoided his eyes: "...Don't think too much, I just think it looks good, and I have been used to wearing it for so many years, so I didn't throw it away."

What he said lacked confidence, and it was obviously not the truth. Fu Qianyuan smiled silently, did not expose him, and instead took out the dragon scale under Longshui and handed it to him: "I want to give this piece to you too. , keep it, okay?"

This is a very typical overreaching.

Fu Tong didn't intend to spoil this person, he glanced at him and wanted to refuse, but before he could say the rejection, he heard Fu Qianyuan's voice sounded again, suppressed very low: "Zai Zai, this is my Now I can give you... the only intact dragon scale."

The others were a dull, mottled, cracked pale gray.

Fu Tong also thought of the scene he saw in Wen Rong's studio that day. He was uncomfortable at first, but when he heard Fu Qianyuan say this, his heart suddenly felt sour. After bowing his head in silence for a while, he said awkwardly: "...then Where should I put it?"

Whether it is Meng Qi or Fu Tong, they are all soft in the end.

This is why he has never been able to deal with Fu Qianyuan.

Fu Qianyuan resisted the urge to rub Zai Zai's head, and pushed the dragon scale in his hand towards his neck. The dragon scale on the red line instantly changed from one piece to two pieces, the same color and the same luster, very beautiful.

But Xiao Zaizai was dissatisfied. He glanced down and frowned critically: "It's so ugly, it looks better when it's not alone."

Fu Qianyuan knew that the cub in front of him was making a fuss, so he just smiled and watched him not speak.

Fu Tong was awkward for a while, and felt that this was quite boring, so he stopped thinking about what was there and what was missing, raised his paw and touched the dragon scale on his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I have a few questions to ask you .”

Fu Qianyuan didn't seem surprised, and hummed in a low voice: "Okay, what do you want to ask?"

I actually have a lot to ask, and I'm afraid you won't say it.

Fu Tong pointed at the dragon scale that had just been put up, and looked up at him: "Why is this dragon scale in Longshui? When did you come to Longdu? Why did the dragon scale on your body become like this? Yes. No, it has something to do with my merits and virtues at that time?"

Fu Qianyuan pursed his lips and shook his head.

Fu Tong was not quite sure what he meant: "Is it okay to shake your head or you can't say it?"

Fu Qianyuan's eyes stopped on his face: "I can't say the ones in front, but the last one..."

He slowly moved his eyes away: "Not really."

Fu Tong frowned: "Yes, yes, no, no, what does it mean?"

The words were spoken, but there was no sound behind them.

It's obvious, but it can't be said.

Even though Fu Tong had been prepared in his heart, he still felt a little disappointed when he got to this point. His head hurt and he felt that the person in front of him was really annoying. If he didn't say anything, he might as well not ask. Anyway, he would find out by himself sooner or later.

The angry little Zaizai didn't want to talk to him, and turned around in anger and didn't speak.

But with such a movement, the fluffy tail on the back swayed, and the small hook on the tail just swept across Fu Qianyuan's hand. Fu Qianyuan subconsciously moved, and the soft tip of the tail was instantly held in his hand.

Ya Zi Zai Zai:! ! !

damn thing!

Damn rascal!

Fu Qianyuan knew something was wrong when he felt the soft touch in his hand, but he didn't let it go by accident. When he came back to his senses, Zai Zai's claws were already in front of his eyes, and he slapped down fiercely.

"Snapped--"

After the crisp applause, Fu Qianyuan let go of his hand, and the white velvet cub hugged his tail and retreated to the pillow, still not relieved, looking at him angrily with a pair of round eyes.

Fu Qianyuan looked at it, and in his heart, he really wanted to hold this little cub in his arms and rub it well. Fortunately, his desire for survival and reason told him that he must control it, so he reluctantly held back, and was only gently patted on the side of his face. The place touched: "Does the paw hurt?"

The cub in front of him was fierce: "It doesn't hurt!"

Fu Qianyuan smiled again: "What about the tail?"

It actually hurts a bit.

It was Jai Zi Zai Zai who accidentally pulled his tail when he hugged it just now.

Thinking of this, Fu Tong became even angrier. He didn't even bother to hate him. He let go of his tail and jumped out of the bed. She squinted past him, feeling extremely irritable.

However, this irritable mood lasted only 5 minutes before Fu Qianyuan coaxed it away with three stickers with little dragon cub emojis on it.

It’s not that Ya Zi Zai Zai is worthless, it’s because the little dragon in the painting is too cute——

The first one is hugging your own tail and saying what, I am your little cutie!

The second one held the blush on his cheek and said don't be angry, I just want a kiss.

The third picture shows the little dragon cub hugging the soft white velvet ball with a contented expression, a pink flower on its head, and the tail behind it also swaying into a phantom.

Soft, cute, sweet.

Under such an ultimate critical blow, it would be good for Mr. Yazi to hold back, and it would be impossible to refuse.

The ex-boyfriend is too doggy, and the dog is very careful, coupled with some recent events and what Fu Qianyuan said last night, Fu Tong really can't turn a blind eye to Fu Qianyuan as before or even be cold-hearted, so he can only continue Being held by such a dog.

Fortunately, Fu Qianyuan still had some room for moderation. After feeding his cubs and their dogs, he didn't talk much, and coaxed the cubs to go to the Monster Bureau with him.

It is still stuck before nine o'clock to enter the door.

It’s Friday, and the holiday is coming soon. At this time, the Monster Bureau usually has a painting style of waste dogs and salted fish lying around, but this time it is not. Several people are sullen and waiting for the battle. If you look closely, they seem to have specially changed into solemn clothes. , even Bai Tang wore a carrot collar around his neck.

Fu Tong didn't quite understand their operation: "...What are you doing?"

Su Xuan was quite steady, and smiled: "The invitations from Tianshi Mansion arrived early in the morning, and the wording was rather impolite, so we didn't intend to let them go back safe and sound."

Today she was wearing the big red embroidered gold wedding dress when she just came out of the tomb, and she even put on makeup.

Flaming red lips, with an aura of [-] meters.

Little friend Bai Ke added: "People rely on clothes, we must first overwhelm them in the aura."

Fu Tong looked at the school uniform on his body, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Where is the greeting card? Bring it here and show it to me."

Fan Xiu handed it over, and the greeting card was just a very simple piece of paper, with only a few lines of words on it, but the tone was high and high, it seemed that it really made people irritable and could not be treated in a Buddhist way.

Probably to tell them not to make too much trouble, and to do less shameless things, otherwise it will be too late to regret in the end.

Fu Tong read the last word on the greeting post, smiled calmly, and asked the people next to him: "Can I be able to stand up in today's clothes?"

He was still wearing the white Tang suit, which was extremely luxurious.

Several people looked him and Fu Qianyuan back and forth several times, and they all felt that they were very stable and there was no problem.

Hearing what they said seriously, Fu Tong couldn't help laughing. After looking around, he found that there seemed to be a shortage of people, and turned to look at them: "Rao She and Daoist Zhang haven't come yet?"

And almost at the same time as he said this, the Soul Requiem bell on the door behind him jingled.

Several people turned their heads, and after seeing the scene by the door clearly, they were all stunned.

The author has something to say: Fu Qianyuan: "Does your tail hurt?"

Grumpy Cub: "It doesn't hurt!"

Fu Qianyuan (disappointed face): "Does it really not hurt? If it hurts, just kiss."

Grumpy Cub: "..."

[Take out my 40-meter big knife and stab you across the way].jpg