Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Naturally, Fu Qianyuan came to find his own Ya Zi Zai, who was sometimes soft and sometimes fierce and super cute.

He stood three meters away, his deep eyes shrouded in a layer of warm and soft light, countless affections hidden deep in his sight, as it fell on Fu Tong hot and enthusiastically.

Soft and soft.

Be affectionate.

From the point of view that Lu Chuan has been single for thousands of years and hundreds of years, it can be said that he is both envious and heartbroken.

The manager sighed in his heart, while lowering his voice cue Fu Tong: "How about it, I said you don't need me anymore, am I right?"

Fu Tong ignored him.

Lu Chuan smiled, and after looking meaningfully at Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan for a few times, he decided to be a knowing and winking manager, waved his hand casually as a farewell, and then slipped away with a smile on his own.

As soon as he left, only his annoying ex-boyfriend and his family's Jai Zizai were left within sight.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes were gentle, standing there looking at the person he put on top of his heart from a distance, Fu Tong was not as awkward as before, walked over and stopped in front of him: "Didn't I say, dressed like this... aren't you hot?" ?”

Although it is September now, the daytime temperature in Longdu is not much different from the hottest time in July and August. Fu Qianyuan is wearing a three-piece dark gray suit. Compared with Fu Tong's half-sleeved loose slacks, he looks nothing like that. It's the same season.

Fu Qianyuan laughed softly: "Not hot."

As he said that, as if to prove the credibility of his words, he raised his hand and gently pressed it against Fu Tong's cheek. The temperature in his palm spread slowly along the skin. , very comfortable in the surrounding heat.

By coincidence, Fu Tong lowered his head and gently rubbed against the coolness. After rubbing, he felt that something was wrong. He took a few steps back abruptly, then raised his head, and instantly met a pair of eyes hiding a harmonious smile.

awkward.

shame.

at a loss.

……

Emotions like these surged from the deepest and softest part of my heart at this moment, melted into the blood, and made my heart thump.

Fu Tong opened his eyes: "I..."

Fu Qianyuan slowly withdrew his hand, smiled consolingly at the helpless little Zai Zai, and said softly: "Zai Zai, it's okay, I know everything."

Unconditional pampering and indulgence is Fu Qianyuan's unique tenderness to Fu Tong.

"……Um."

Fu Tong lowered his eyes, changed the subject unnaturally, and asked, "Why are you here now? Isn't the time you mentioned earlier at night? Or you..."

He didn't say the latter words, but both of them knew what it meant—

Fu Tong felt that Fu Qianyuan was [-]% capable of spying on everything about him with some small magic.

Thinking of this in his heart, he looked at Fu Qianyuan with suspicion and accusation, but the person stared at was still calm, seeing the meaning in Zai Zai's eyes, he just smiled slowly: "I originally Waiting for the live broadcast at home, I went to the official blog to check it before the timeout, and the announcement said that the live broadcast was postponed, thinking that you probably don’t have much to do this afternoon, so I came here.”

His words sound reasonable, but his expression and eyes don't seem to be fake.

General Fu wrote the letter: "Do you want to see it now?"

Fu Qianyuan shook his head: "Let's walk around and eat something first, and then go to the cinema at night, shall we?"

Fu Tong thought about it for a few seconds and thought it was okay, so he nodded, put on a mask and went to Zhoushui Street with Fu Qianyuan. This street is crowded every day. No matter what time of day it is, Monday to Sunday, the surroundings are full of people.

This time is no exception.

Fu Tong felt that the mask was not safe, so he took out a fisherman hat from his backpack and put it on, pressing down the brim of the hat: "Is there anything you want to buy?"

Fu Qianyuan looked at him: "Can I buy anything?"

Fu Tong originally wanted to say that it was natural, he was rich anyway, but he always felt that something was wrong when he looked at Fu Qianyuan's eyes, so he shook his head vigilantly: "Things that have nothing to do with troubles are definitely not allowed...you don't make trouble."

Fu Qianyuan laughed in a low voice: "Okay."

After speaking, he pointed to the left again: "There is a pet shop over there, do you want to go and see it?"

miss you!

Fu Tong followed the direction he pointed, and saw a large signboard in the shape of a dog's paw. There were many small animal figures and pendants hanging on the glass window, and there were a few British short and golden retrievers lying on their stomachs basking in the sun.

So cute.

Fu Tong couldn't refuse this at all. After nodding, he walked over there before Fu Qianyuan. There was a small string of dog paw paw wind chimes hanging on the door of the pet shop, and a crisp and pleasant sound could be heard as soon as the door was opened.

The shopkeeper turned around amidst the sound of wind chimes, and smiled at them with a chubby bichon in his arms: "Hello, both of you, what do you need?"

He is very young, only in his 20s, with a smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, giving the impression that he is a very gentle person.

Because of Wen Rong's relationship, Fu Tong had a preconceived impression of people with such a temperament, and his voice subconsciously slowed down a lot: "I want to buy some toys and small clothes for the dog... Do you have any recommendations?"

"Is the dog a boy or a girl?"

"boy."

"Large or small dog?"

"Small dog."

"What species is it?"

Fu Tong smiled: "Chinese garden dog."

The young man was taken aback, and after a while, he bent his eyes and laughed along with him: "You are a good person."

Mr. Yazi, who was caught off guard and received a good person card, didn't know how to answer this sentence, and the young man didn't say anything later, and took him and Fu Qianyuan to the small dog section of the dog zone inside.

There are a lot of things in it.

Burger kennel.

Various dog tags.

Plush little frisbee plush doll with leash rope.

And a rubber duck in the bath.

Fu Tong has a particularly inflated love for cubs, and more importantly, he is not short of money at all. He bought a lot of the ones that are pleasing to the eye and the ones that he thinks are suitable. He originally wanted to buy a fluffy cloth dog tag, but because of the small The pup doesn't have a name yet, so he can only let it go temporarily.

It's scary to think about it.

It's been so long since I brought the pup home, but I haven't even given him a decent name.

This will not work.

Fu Tong frowned subconsciously.

Fu Qianyuan saw it and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Fu Tong was still thinking about this matter seriously, and when he heard the words, he subconsciously brought out this little annoyance, Fu Qianyuan smiled: "Didn't you often give nicknames to the elves on Longxun Mountain? According to the habit at that time, give them nicknames. It just takes one."

"Um…"

Mr. Yazi thought about his previous naming style, and felt a little embarrassed.

Rabbit Xiao Yishu Xiao Er Shi Xiao San and so on... No matter how you look at it, it's a bit too careless.

cant.

Fu Tong shook his head: "I have to think about this matter carefully, even if all I can't figure out in my mind is the painting style of Fu Qian Fu's rich son-in-law, there is no way, the fans are really amazing."

There was a smile in Fu Qianyuan's eyes, looking at the cute frowning and worried boy in front of him, he couldn't hold it back, he raised his hand and rubbed his head, the touch was warm and soft, no different from when he was Jai Zi.

This dog thing.

I can't control my claws to play hooligans.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes. Just as he was about to show Fu Qianyuan what fierceness is, the shopkeeper behind the checkout counter raised his head with a smile: "You two, the total is 640 yuan."

The super vicious cub had no choice but to take back the paw that was almost photographed on Fu Qianyuan's face for the time being, and went to scan the QR code to pay. The shopkeeper packed the pet supplies that Fu Tong bought, and picked up a small object from the side: "This It's an attached gift."

The gift is a fluffy dog ​​key ring, which is super cute squatting with its head tilted.

Mr. Yazi likes it very much.

Fu Tong took it over, thanked the shopkeeper with a smile, and the shopkeeper gently bent his eyes: "Do you want to add another WeChat account? You can ask me any questions about raising dogs in the future."

Fu Qianyuan glanced at him lightly: "No need."

The shopkeeper's smile was still gentle, as if he hadn't heard his words, he looked at Fu Tong quietly.

Fu Tong felt that this scene was a bit strange, but he didn't intend to add it at first, so he didn't care too much, and refused: "Thank you, but no need, I have a friend here who can raise dogs, I can ask him enough."

The shopkeeper looked a little regretful, but he didn't force it. He smiled and asked, "Is that friend you mentioned Wen Lang?"

Fu Tong was taken aback for a moment, then saw him laugh again, and said, "There is still half of your billboard hanging outside the opposite building, if you don't want to be recognized, you can change to a wide-brimmed fisherman hat next time, at least Cover your eyes, your eyes are beautiful and unique, people who like you can recognize you with just one look, like me."

He looked at Fu Tong: "Actually, I'm also your fan. I wanted to take this opportunity to download your WeChat account, but it didn't work. It's a pity."

Fu Qianyuan's eyes sank, and he lowered his hand to hold Fu Tong's hand and wanted to go outside.

Fu Tong barely steadied himself, and smiled helplessly: "Thank you."

The shopkeeper looked at him gently: "It's okay, just come here to find me if you need it in the future, my name is Jiang Ruan."

This time Fu Tong didn't have time to speak out again, and was pulled away by Fu Qianyuan with a sullen face.

The two went out, and after walking for a long way, Fu Qianyuan's expression still didn't improve. Fu Tong thought the ex-boyfriend's reaction was a little funny: "You can't do it, I have a lot of fans, you can't meet one Just make a fuss...well, temper."

Fu Qianyuan looked at him with an inexplicable look in his eyes, as if he had a lot to say.

Fu Tong noticed it and waited quietly, but in the end what he got was a completely irrelevant question: "Are you hungry?"

Fu Tong glanced at him with a half-smile, thinking in his heart that you should just hold back the dog, with a gentle and soft smile on his face: "I'm hungry."

"What to eat?"

It must be Sichuan cuisine that is more spicy and more energetic.

Fu Tong originally wanted to say this, but when he got to his mouth, he suddenly remembered that he told Fu Qianyuan that he no longer eats spicy food, so he changed his words sadly: "...let's eat hot pot, mandarin duck pot."

The latter three words are particularly reluctant.

Fu Qianyuan smiled silently, nodded in response, and took his frustrated son to the food festival next door to find a hot pot restaurant. After ordering and waiting for the pot to boil, Fu Qianyuan called Fu Tong softly: "Zai Zai."

Fu Tong raised his head, and saw a well-defined hand in front of him, with a furry keychain pendant hooked on his index finger, on which was a little dragon cub holding his claws and smiling shyly at him.

There is also a small pink flower on the head.

Fu Tong's heart exploded: "For me?"

Fu Qianyuan hummed: "Do you like it?"

Mr. Yazi likes it, but he doesn't say it out of face. He took it directly and hung it on the keychain. After hanging it up, he touched it and then raised his head. Small hairballs, amber eyes curved into crescent moon arcs, and a small blade-like hook on the tail.

soft.

cute.

An unforgettable warmth.