The movie star's dumb little milk bag

Fu Zhiyan followed Yuan Qiao and accompanied him to appreciate all the paintings in the store. It was not until Xu Sheng took the menu and hinted a few times behind him that Fu Zhiyan went up to the second floor with Yuan Qiao who was still full of emotions.

Duanchu is never open to the public, and usually receives friends of the Fu family. The Fu family has a prominent background, and they are relentless in the decoration. The interior decoration is extremely luxurious.

Yuan Qiao dawdled behind Fu Zhiyan, and quietly raised her eyes to look at his tall back. Fu Zhiyan was dressed very casually today, but he still couldn't conceal his aggressive aura.

"What do you want to eat?" After sitting down, Fu Zhiyan took the menu from Xu Sheng's hand and handed it to Yuan Qiao.

Yuan Qiao waved his hand. He has never been to such a high-end place, and he doesn't know how to order food. He usually only watches appetizers and appetizers on TV, and he has never even entered such a place when he delivered food. .

Fu Zhiyan didn't force him, but simply asked him if he had any taboos, and ordered two steaks and a salad.

"Let's just start with these," Fu Zhiyan closed the menu and handed it to Xu Sheng, only to meet Shang Yuanqiao's gaze before he could take it back.

He was staring intently at the back of the menu in Fu Zhiyan's hand. Fu Zhiyan turned the menu over, only to see desserts printed on the back.

"Want to eat?" Fu Zhiyan asked him.

Yuan Qiao tilted her head slightly, blinked at Fu Zhiyan, bit her lower lip, hesitated, and nodded.

"I'll give you some after dinner," Fu Zhiyan teased him, "If you don't eat well, you won't have dessert."

Probably because Fu Zhiyan's words revealed a kind of pampering and tolerance that Yuan Qiao had never felt before, which made him blushed involuntarily, and quickly lowered his head, pressing his right hand on the table nervously.

Xu Sheng's mouth is wide open. He has seen the young master stalking reporters on TV, the high-spirited appearance of the young master at the awards ceremony, and the high-spirited appearance of him standing behind Fu Dong, but he has never seen him like this Treating a person gently, the eyes seem to have a soft light, this is so strange!

Fu Zhiyan himself is not picky about what he eats. He has been on the set all year round and eats box lunches. Sometimes it is a problem to catch up with the show and even eat on time.

The steak was ready soon, Xu Sheng was followed by a robot, and Yuan Qiao's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Big fat, bring up the steak." Xu Sheng ordered.

The robot called Fatty stepped forward immediately, and placed the plates on the dining car in front of Fu Zhiyan and Yuan Qiao with two metal arms.

Seeing that Yuan Qiao's gaze was taken away by Dapang, Fu Zhiyan thought it was very cute, and said with a smile: "Big Fatty is a star chef, many of my dad's friends came over and asked him to serve."

Speaking of which, Fu Zhiyan ordered Big Fatty in Country M, and played at home for a few days. Later, when he joined the group, no one charged him, so he had to stay in the kitchen as a waiter.

Yuan Qiao looked at the metal arm stretched out in front of him, feeling curious, looked at Fu Zhiyan, and after getting the other's consent, reached out to touch its hand.

"Hello." Big Fatty said with a robot-specific emphasis, "My name is Xiaoguai."

Yuan Qiao looked up at Fu Zhiyan suspiciously, and Xu Sheng hurriedly explained: "It doesn't like the name Big Fatty, and always mistakenly thinks that he is called Xiaoguai."

Yuan Qiao smiled with his mouth bent, he was originally a fair baby face, this smile showed a bit of innocent childishness.

"You can talk to it. Fatty has the most top program at present. As long as his battery is not lower than 10%, it can understand everything you say."

Fu Zhiyan's heart tightened for a moment, and he blurted out: "Manager Xu!"

There was a hint of nervousness and displeasure in this sound, and Fu Zhiyan's whole body seemed to be lowered by Xu Sheng's words.

However, it was still too late, Yuan Qiao looked away from Fatty, Fu Zhiyan thought he would feel embarrassed or unhappy, but he didn't.

Yuan Qiao raised the corner of her mouth and smiled at Xu Sheng, then shook her head silently.

Xu Sheng entertained Fu's guests all year round in Duanchu.

"You can touch it," Fu Zhiyan said softly, keeping his eyes on Yuan Qiao's delicate and fair face.

He stood up while talking, walked to Yuan Qiao, reached out and patted the big fat square on the head.

"Oh!" Fatty yelled emotionlessly, "You hurt me!"

The corners of Fu Zhiyan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Yuan Qiao helplessly: "Sometimes he is a little princess."

This made Yuan Qiao laugh even more happily. He followed Fu Zhiyan's example and patted Fatty's head with his hands.

Fu Zhiyan's hand was still on the fat man's head, and Yuan Qiao's small hand came up to him, two circles smaller than his hand, white and thin.

"Ah!" Fatty yelled again: "It's so comfortable."

Yuan Qiao looked up at Fu Zhiyan with a small face and smiled, looking a little smug, as if she was showing off to Fu Zhiyan how big fat liked her.

Fu Zhiyan couldn't help but also laughed out loud: "Yuan Qiao is really amazing."

Yuan Qiao was completely attracted by Big Fatty. The steak in front of her didn't move, she only cared about playing with Big Fatty, touching here and touching there for a while, she really liked it.

If he was asked to recall, he might not even be able to remember himself. For so many years, he was always running around for tuition fees and living expenses, and it had been a long time since he had smiled so easily.

Seeing his concentration, Fu Zhiyan cut the steak into small pieces and put it in front of Yuan Qiao. Yuan Qiao sneaked a glance at him, and saw him take away the steak in front of her.

"Stop playing, eat first, and wait until it's cold." Fu Zhiyan felt as if he was taking care of the child, but he enjoyed it: "If you like, take him back to play for a few days."

Yuan Qiao was puzzled, and looked at Fu Zhiyan, but Fu Zhiyan acted like a fool, pointing to the steak in front of Yuan Qiao: "Eat it up first, and then I'll tell you."

Yuan Qiao frowned, clearly expressing dissatisfaction with Fu Zhiyan's tantalizing behavior, staring at Fu Zhiyan with big eyes.

This kind of silent accusation made Fu Zhiyan almost overwhelmed, as if he had made some sinful mistake, he quickly lowered his head and concentrated on cutting the steak.

Yuan Qiao stared at him for a while, then reluctantly picked up the fork and imitated Fu Zhiyan's way to pick up the steak.

Yuan Qiao usually doesn't have a good appetite, so she doesn't eat much, and she'll be full after eating half a piece.

Fu Zhiyan watched him deal with the steak in front of him with a sad face. He had cut it very small for him, but he still had to chew it dozens of times without swallowing it, knowing that he couldn't eat it anymore.

"Don't you want to eat?" Fu Zhiyan looked at him.

Yuan Qiao looked up at him, nodded, a little aggrieved.

Fu Zhiyan said, "Then don't eat."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Qiao hurriedly pointed to the fat man next to him, meaning can I still play?

Fu Zhiyan thought about it, and asked, "Yuan Qiao, how much money do you usually make delivering food?"

Yuan Qiao didn't think the question was rude at all, so he took out his mobile phone and explained it seriously.

Yuan Qiao: You can earn 6 yuan for each order. You have to go to class from Monday to Friday, so you can’t send it. You can earn about 200 yuan a day on weekends.

Fu Zhiyan said "Yes", looked at Yuan Qiao sincerely, and asked, "I don't have a life assistant by my side. If you want, you can try it."