BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

Lin Chuan was in a weird coma, and he woke up in a weird way. The experts checked him and made sure that there was nothing wrong with his physical function. Before leaving, he confessed that after all, he had been in a coma for so long, and his hands and feet were not as flexible as before. , gastrointestinal motility, etc. also need to recover slowly, and need to rest for a period of time and do rehabilitation training.

After the bedroom became quiet again, Fu Ming walked to the bed and leaned closer: "I'll help you up."

Lin Chuan quickly supported the bed with his elbows: "I'll do it myself..."

Fu Ming lowered his face: "What can you do?"

Lin Chuan: "..."

fierce what fierce...

Lin Chuan honestly asked him to sit up with his help, and he really felt weak in his hands and feet.

Fu Ming said: "Sit down for a while, take it easy, I'll pour you a glass of water, and go outside later."

"Oh." Lin Chuan nodded, raised his eyes to peek at his back, saw that he turned around after pouring the water, quickly looked away, cleared his throat and asked, "Where is Xiaomao?"

"I let him do something."

In fact, Fu Ming wanted to be alone with Lin Chuan, even if Lin Chuan didn't wake up, even if he knew that Lin Chuan was in Shao Xi's body, every time he came here he would still find an excuse to send Xiao Mao away.

Fu Ming said, "He'll be back in a while."

"Oh..." Lin Chuan saw the water glass being brought to his mouth, and reached out to take it.

Fu Ming refused to let him pick it up, and moved the water glass aside: "I'll feed you."

Lin Chuan: "..."

Boss, what's wrong with you?Can't you be like you used to be?Didn't I just be in a coma for a few months? Does your attitude change so much, and your intentions so obvious?Should I pretend I don't know anything?

Fu Ming moved the water glass to Lin Chuan's mouth again, Lin Chuan glanced at him, and moved his mouth towards him with a gesture of generosity and determination.

One sip... two sips... three sips... okay, don't drink it... don't drink it!

Fu Ming didn't know how to take care of people, and he couldn't control how well he fed the water. Seeing Lin Chuan raised his head slightly, he thought he wanted to drink more, so he took advantage of the trend to tilt the water line across.

"Cough...cough cough..." Lin Chuan was choked immediately, and his face was red from coughing.

Fu Ming hastily put down the water glass, and stretched out his hand to pat him.

Lin Chuan wiped his mouth and looked at him depressedly: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

"You're welcome." Fu Ming's eyes fell on his chin, where some water that hadn't been wiped off was slowly sliding down his neck, and finally disappeared in the half-open neckline.

After lying down for several months, he became thinner than before, and his half-hidden collarbone became more prominent.

Lin Chuan is not good at reading people's faces, but he has an instinct for danger. He feels that his boss is looking at him with eyes that want to eat people again.

Woo... so scary!

But it smells really good, and it's a pleasure to stay with him...

Can't we be pure good friends?ah? !

Fu Ming interrupted his entanglement with one sentence: "I'll take you outside for a walk."

Lin Chuan also wanted to recover sooner, so he quickly turned around to get out of bed, but found that there were no shoes beside the bed.

He lay unconscious on the bed all day long. Of course he didn't need to wear shoes. Fu Ming went to the cloakroom and brought him a pair of shoes. Instead of putting them on the ground, he squatted down to help him put them on.

Lin Chuan: "!!!"

Fu Ming held the ankle he wanted to dodge: "Don't move."

Lin Chuan was so frightened that his little heart was about to pop out of his throat.

Fu Ming lowered his head, lowered his eyes, his pupils were so dark that he put on Lin Chuan's shoes very slowly, as if he was trying on the size of the shoes, more like he was enjoying the process.

Lin Chuan couldn't see his expression, but felt that the hand on his ankle was extremely hot, making him want to shiver.

After putting on his shoes, Fu Ming raised his head, his expression as usual: "Come down."

Lin Chuan felt that Fu Ming was so strange now, but he couldn't tell what was so strange. In short, he was a little flustered. He saw Fu Ming's "loving" eyes, and shivered and got out of bed.

Fu Ming stretched out his hand to support him: "Are you standing still?"

Lin Chuan's legs were a little weak. If he hadn't caught him with both hands, he might have softened to him: "It's...not bad."

Fu Ming got up and hugged him, and after he got used to it for a while, he supported him and began to walk slowly towards the bedroom door. When passing by the sofa by the window, he picked up a suit jacket and put it on him.

Fu Ming's suit...Fu Ming's smell...overwhelming...

Lin Chuan instantly had a psychedelic feeling of being stunned by happiness, and almost suffocated.

The two walked out of the bedroom without taking the stairs. This small western-style building has an elevator. Fu Ming helped him down the elevator to the first floor, walked out of the gate, and went for a walk in the yard.

When Xia Heng ran over in a hurry, he saw the intimate posture of the two of them side by side.

"..."

Really woke up!

He didn't think much about it before, but later he saw that the boss paid too much attention to Shao Xi, and suddenly realized that the boss also has emotions and desires. Now he accepts this setting, and seeing the boss and Lin Chuan like this, Xia Heng feels a little uneasy.

Is the boss... raising Lin Chuan as a son, or as a lover?

Out of his subordinate's keen desire to survive, Xia Heng quickly turned around and left, pretending that he had never been there.

Fu Ming caught a glimpse of Xia Heng's back leaving in a hurry from the corner of his eye, and he was 1 satisfied in his heart.

Not everyone can be a special assistant.

Lin Chuan was unaware of Xia Heng's coming and going like the wind. He was engaged in a battle between heaven and man at the moment. After struggling for a while between not being a human being and being a human being, he gritted his teeth and calmly said, "I'll move back tomorrow."

Woo... Actually, I'm really reluctant to leave... Do you want to steal a piece of Fu Ming's clothes before you leave?

Fu Ming flatly refused: "No, you still have to rest for a few days."

Lin Chuan argued hard: "I can rest when I go back. Anyway, Xiao Mao will take care of it, and it will cost a lot here."

This kind of hospital is reserved for veteran cadres. He is a young [-]th-tier actor with a mediocre income. He can't afford to live in this kind of hospital.

Fu Ming said: "It doesn't matter, the company will pay you."

Lin Chuan: "..."

It's not a work-related injury, who is fooling?Do you think I'm stupid?

Fu Ming added: "There are professional rehabilitation physicians and nurses here."

Lin Chuan felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill: "Experts said that my physical function is quite good, but I just lie down for too long and get used to it for a few days. It is enough for Xiaomao to take care of me."

"Really?" Fu Ming's voice was light and light, as he said, he closed his suit jacket tightly.

Lin Chuan: "..."

Fuck!You use hallucinogens!Insidious and cunning!

Fu Ming's tone could not be refused: "I will stay here until you recover."

Lin Chuan: "..."

The two walked around slowly, and Xiao Mao came back. Before Lin Chuan saw him, he heard his earth-shattering cry from a long distance, and was shocked.

"Brother! You're awake!" Xiao Mao dropped the things in his hands, and rushed over with tears in his eyes and mixed surprises.

Fu Ming raised his hand to stop him: "He can't stand still now."

Xiao Mao quickly stopped the charge, swiped and pulled with both hands a few times, and almost fell down.

Fu Ming turned to look at Lin Chuan: "Do you think he can compare to the nurse?"

Lin Chuan looked at Xiao Mao, lost in thought.

Xiao Mao blushed with excitement: "Brother! You finally woke up! It's great! Let's order a big meal to celebrate tonight!"

Fu Ming looked at Lin Chuan again: "Do you think he can take good care of you?"

Lin Chuan thought about the cold that Fu Ming took him out to drink porridge not long ago, and fell into deep thought again: "..."

Xiao Mao couldn't feel that he was rejected at all, and excitedly circled around the two of them: "Boss, please rest for a while, let me help you!"

Fu Ming said: "No need, Lin Chuan will take a bath later, you go and prepare it for him."

"Oh! I'm going to turn on the hot water right now!" Xiao Mao immediately turned around and ran away, rushing into the gate with the things he dropped earlier.

Fu Ming looked at Xiao Mao's back and said, "Xiao Mao is not qualified to be an assistant."

Lin Chuan's heart tightened, and he immediately wanted to say something nice for Xiao Mao.

Fu Ming touched his head with an intimate gesture: "But he is sincere to you, I don't worry about changing it to someone else, the closest person around you must be trustworthy."

Lin Chuan raised his face to look at him, a little dazed.

What's the matter with the emperor Laozi's sense of seeing the experience imparted by the crown prince?

The two turned around again, Fu Ming helped him go back, went upstairs and handed him over to Xiao Mao, and said, "I'll take care of dinner for you, you go take a shower."

Although Lin Chuan has been taken care of by a nurse in bed for the past few months, after all, it is not convenient when he is awake. No matter how much he wipes his body, it is not as clean as taking a bath. Lin Chuan felt uncomfortable when he just woke up, but he was embarrassed to say Unexpectedly, Fu Ming made arrangements for him properly.

He suddenly didn't dare to look into Fu Ming's eyes: "Thank you."

Fu Ming's expression turned cold: "It's the third time."

Lin Chuan raised his head: "Huh?"

"Today is the third time." Fu Ming said flatly, "Don't thank me from now on."

Lin Chuan: "???"

Why?Isn't it good to be so invisible?Also, are you changing your face too quickly?

Fu Ming took away the coat that was on him: "Go take a shower."

"Oh." Lin Chuan secretly glanced at the coat, his eyes reluctant to part.

Fu Ming pretended not to see it, turned around and went to the balcony to make a phone call.

Lin Chuan just woke up and could only eat liquid food for the time being. He thought the restaurant outside was unhygienic, so he called home directly and asked his aunt to make some digestible porridge and hand it over to the driver.

Mama Fu had already answered Xia Heng's call, and knowing that Lin Chuan had woken up, she was excited. Seeing her son calling back, she hurriedly snatched the phone, and asked as if nothing had happened, "Why do you suddenly want to drink porridge today?"

Fu Ming said, "For Lin Chuan."

Mama Fu: "..."

Fu Ming said again: "Lin Chuan has been in a coma for several months and just woke up."

Fu's mother hurriedly asked nervously: "What's going on? Why are you in a coma? What's the situation now? Are you okay?"

Fu Ming paused: "Don't you already know everything, why are you asking?"

Mama Fu: "..."

Fu Ming: "Will Xia Heng not tell you about such a big matter?"

Mama Fu: "..."

After a while of silence, Fu Ming said in an inexplicably proud tone: "Mom, you are not good at acting, so don't act in the future."

Mama Fu: "..."

Fu's mother was so angry that she hung up the phone vigorously, and couldn't help but burst out laughing after hanging up.

She put down her phone, got up and walked to the kitchen: "Aunt Mei, when the porridge is ready, just hand it to me."

Aunt froze for a moment.

Mother Fu smiled and said, "I'll send it to Fu Ming."

The author has something to say: Lin Chuan: I want to be a pure and good friend with you.

Fu Ming: No, you don't want to.