Grandpa Fu's little milk bag is soft and sweet

Inside the President's Office.

Fu Jiecheng gently placed Nan Yu on the president's chair.

Without thinking about letting go, the little guy sneaked under the desk, hugged himself into a ball and faced inward, leaving only his back view.

Rabbits like to hide in corners when they are scared.

Seeing the person who was still shrinking in, Fu Jiecheng squatted down distressedly, and saw something was wrong before he stretched out his hand.

The little guy's ears hidden in the air have gradually relaxed, and his chin resting on his knees seems to be blaming himself, and the only little tail that is exposed to the outside is shaking twice from time to time to prove this point.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I'm worried that he will be angry and blame me, so I hide it first.

Fu Jiecheng, who saw through the little rabbit's mind, just wanted to hug such a cute person into his arms, so he stretched out his hand and said softly, "Hey, come out."

The tone was unprecedentedly gentle, for fear of causing the little guy to misunderstand him even more.

Nan Yu was facing the wall thinking about the past, the sudden voice made him hug himself tighter subconsciously, before the expected scolding, the little tail betrayed his mood in an instant, and shook it happily a few times.

But still did not dare to turn his head.

The way Mr. Fu was angry just now was terrifying.

Will he trick him out first and then spank his ass like his dad did when he was a child?

Recalling the fear of being spanked when I was a child, the little tail hangs down instantly, not daring to shake it anymore.

The so-called one thing down one thing.

No one could imagine the frightened Mr. Cheng crouching under the table in a suit and leather shoes just to coax a little rabbit out.

Seeing the tail of the non-response, the dignified president of Fu's Group felt worried.

I don't want to speak loudly, I don't want to be tough, and I don't want the little guy to be frightened.

Nan Yu felt that Mr. Fu was looking at him all the time, and the burning eyes on his back made him feel nervous.

Suddenly, Mr. Fu stood up.

Nan Yu listened sensitively to the movement outside, feeling uneasy and anxious.

Mr. Fu won't leave him behind, will he?

But if you go out, you will be spanked...

The footsteps were getting farther and farther.

Nan Yu, who was afraid of being left behind, didn't care about anything, and immediately crawled out from under the table.

Fu Jiecheng squatted on the ground thinking for a long time but couldn't think of a way. He was thinking of catching the little guy's gluttony and tricking him out with purple carrots.

Unexpectedly, the little guy suddenly rushed out to block his way, turned his back to face him.

The little hands were clenched into fists nervously, and he lowered his head and said aggrievedly, "Mr. Fu, can you be gentle?"

In the eyes of the little rabbit, this was just a posture of receiving punishment, but it made Fu Jiecheng's breathing suddenly stagnate.

The little guy wants to spank him for punishment?

But this is not a punishment, it is clearly challenging his self-control.

The sultry little guy who didn't know it was completely unaware of what was wrong, and even pouted his butt up.

Fu Jiecheng narrowed his dark eyes and raised his hand.

'Snapped'--

Nan Yu endured so much that his facial features almost squeezed into a ball.

But the imaginable pain did not come, and Mr. Fu just patted it lightly.

He turned his head in surprise and met Mr. Fu's helpless smiling eyes.

"I'm not angry, but in the future, except for me, you can't treat others like this, you know?"

Mr. Fu's breathing was a little short.

That was his anger.

Nan Yu nodded obediently, keeping that in mind.

As long as Mr. Fu is not angry, he will listen to anything he says. ?