divorce?Think beautifully!

In winter, the weather gradually cools down.

Jiang Jiang's case was brought up, the court opened, and the long road to rights protection began.

Chu Xiaoheng stayed at home and stared at Fang Yan every day. He didn't go anywhere and didn't move around. The Painting and Calligraphy Association simply asked for leave, using the excuse of his lover's illness.

"Where are you cursing me?"

The man pinched Chu Xiaoheng's nose, feeling amused.

Chu Xiaoheng sat cross-legged on the ground, shaking his head and hiding back, "Oh...I, I'm not...Isn't this trying to be lazy so I can take care of you at home!"

"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Take care? Are you sure?"

"Not sure, not sure," Chu Xiaoheng hurriedly said, begging for mercy, "The nose is red, otherwise he would be handsome... Woooo... You should just pet that stupid dog!"

"Wang!"

Mianmian, who was lying beside her, seemed to understand, yelled, and glanced sideways at the two of them.

Fang Yan let go, hummed softly, sat down cross-legged, and knocked on the forehead of the guy in front of him.

"I see you are very leisurely at home!"

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help coughing a few times.

Chu Xiaoheng hurriedly leaned forward and patted him on the back, "That... it's okay, it's okay, isn't this responsible for running around every day, and making delicious food for Mianmian!"

He has nothing to do in his free time, and he also figured out a set of dog meal set meals. From the initial disgust, he can eat a lot recently.

"Then... why do I feel that it has lost weight recently?"

Fang Yan looked puzzled, and waved to Mianmian, and Mianmian got up, ran over, and lay down beside the man again.

Fang Yan raised his hand and patted the dog, feeling that its fur has not been so shiny recently, "What have you been feeding Mianmian? How can I see... You are quietly starving it and not allowing it to eat other things. That's why it has to eat the dog food you cook."

"Wang! Wang Wang!"

Mianmian rolled on the ground, looking very aggrieved, sobbing and acting like a baby to Fang Yan.

The recent food is really bad, it has lost its hair.

Huh... If you fall again, you will become a bald dog.

Chu Xiaoheng quickly rubbed the dog's head, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my cooking skills are improving! After training, you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day."

Suddenly frightened.

And Fang Yan glanced at the dog hair on his hand, and sneered, "Don't worry about it! I don't want a bald dog."

"Ugh..."

One person and one dog looked at each other, feeling that they had received the same disgust.

"Well," the man rubbed Chu Xiaoheng's head again with the hand that touched the dog's head, and thought for a moment, "Help me follow up on one thing, keep an eye on it, it's very important, after all, you're fine at home... ..."

"Woo..." Chu Xiaoheng was not very happy, and he smacked his lips, "It's winter, and there is heating at home, so I don't want to go out... You will feel bad if it freezes!"

He lay on the ground and rolled on the spot, his appearance was no different from Mian Mian.

"Chu...heng!"

Fang Yan was so angry and funny, he waved his hand, and the guy rolled back, blinking his big eyes, and kept showing off his cuteness.

"How did you mess with your dad this time? I heard he stopped your card?"

The little guy is so cute in his arms, he pouted when he heard this, and the boss was not happy: "He asked me to do coolies, I don't want to go... It is enough for the company to have my brother, why do you have to drag me all the time? It is really inappropriate to make the people below talk about it."

Chu Xiaoheng has made up his mind not to take over the Chu family, so the best way is not to intervene in the matter from the beginning, after all, he and Chu's father are biological father and son, but Chu Mingkun and Chu's father are not.

"Well," the man pinched his cheek, feeling good, and squeezed a few more times, "Then what are you eating now?"

"Ah?" Chu Xiaoheng was stunned, unable to understand what it meant.

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth: "You don't work hard for me, what do you use to make a living? Or else - I will starve you for a meal today!"

Chu Xiaoheng immediately petrified.

"Ah... aha?" He widened his eyes, "You're not kidding me, are you?"

The man knocked on the guy's forehead, coughed lowly, turned his head and shouted: "Fu Sheng, go tell the kitchen and guard the door, Third Young Master is hungry tonight."

"Also," under Chu Xiaoheng's dumbstruck, the man thought for a while, and quickly added: "Ask the bodyguards at the door to guard, and outside the windows, don't let San Shao escape."

"This..." Chu Xiaoheng swallowed, "You... are you serious? If I'm starving, you won't feel sorry for me!"

Why... why don't you feel a little bit distressed?

Hearing this, the man was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he shook his head very positively, and said sincerely, "I don't feel bad, really, not at all."

Chu Xiaoheng stared.

After half an afternoon and a whole night of being coquettish and cute at home, Chu Xiaoheng finally admitted it.

Woo... That man is really too cruel. In such a cold day, how...how could he have the heart to let himself go hungry?It's too bad!

The aggrieved Xiao Chu drew circles in the corner. After drawing for a long time, his stomach was so hungry that he groaned, so he had to compromise.

snort!so bad!

Chu Xiaoheng was full of anger.

In fact, the task Fang Yan entrusted to him was not difficult, that is, to follow up Jiang Jiang's lawsuit with the people from Fang Yan.

This was a complicated and lengthy job, not that Chu Heng was unwilling to take it on, logically speaking... Jiang Jiang's matter, he was obliged to do it no matter what.

But he didn't know what was going on, somewhere, he always felt that he didn't want to leave Fang Yan, and his heart was pounding, as if something important was about to be lost.

Chu Xiaoheng who just got a bowl of noodles in the early morning wolfed it down with tears in his eyes.

I start work tomorrow, so I still have to eat well.

After belching, Chu Xiaoheng rubbed his belly, sneaked up on Fang Yan's bed, got into his bed by the way, and hugged his waist from behind.

The man was in a light sleep, and would be awakened by the slightest movement. He felt a warm human-shaped stove sticking to his back. He woke up from the haze, and his heart palpitations were startled.

"you……"

But before he had time to say anything, the big pendant behind him muttered: "Sleep and sleep, don't talk, people have to get up early to go to work tomorrow!"

Having said that, the hot paws groped to Fang Yan's chest, rubbing his chest very regularly.

The palpitations calmed down a little bit.

Fang Yan couldn't feel it was funny in his heart, he was so soft that he was in a mess.

This guy... It seems that everything is in the point of his liking, to please him.