BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

When Lin Chuan came out of the bathroom, Fu Ming was already washing rice and vegetables in the kitchen.

It was almost evening, and a layer of warm orange light came in from the window. Fu Ming was standing in front of the cooking counter against the light. The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up. Outside the shirt, he was wearing a very down-to-earth apron with loose straps. Tie it on the back of the waist to outline a thin and powerful waistline, and the long legs below the waistline are eye-catching.

Appearance, figure, family background, career... everything is not lacking. He can walk out of the hall and enter the kitchen. Can you refuse?

Lin Chuan was a little engrossed in watching, and didn't know whether he was regretting or rejoicing. He had very contradictory feelings towards Fu Ming, as if he had a mental illness. He would always avoid him one second like a snake and scorpion, and the next second he wanted to cling tightly to him. In the past, but today Fu Ming's attitude towards him is completely different from what he imagined, and now it is difficult for him to even "avoid him like a snake".

Fu Ming turned his head to meet his dazed gaze, walked over, took his hand like a child and led him in.

Lin Chuan thought he was thick-skinned and never knew what it meant to be embarrassed, but today Fu Ming always made his cheeks burn, he was a little uncomfortable: "Do you want me to help?"

"No need." Fu Ming took out an orange from the basket, peeled it and handed it to him, "You're always talking about oranges today, I just came back and I was only busy making dinner, but I forgot about it, you eat now Bar."

Lin Chuan took the oranges, stared blankly, and suddenly laughed, his pupils seemed to glow, and the setting sun seemed to fall into his eyes. This was the first time he had shown such a happy smile since he came into contact with Fu Ming. Fu Ming was either terrified, vigilant, or crazily complaining. When he was in Shao Xi's body, he often played tricks and seldom laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Fu Ming was stunned, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his face: "I bought you oranges, are you so happy?"

Lin Chuan peeled a piece of orange and threw it into his mouth. He lowered his eyes and nodded. He didn't say that it was because he didn't understand popular stalks on the Internet, and he was afraid that telling the truth would turn the weather into cloud again.

Sure enough, Fu Ming's mood became better, with a smile in his eyes: "Split me a little bit."

Lin Chuan didn't feel any ambiguity at all, so he obediently broke off a piece and handed it to him.

Fu Ming didn't answer and looked at him expectantly.

Lin Chuan reacted belatedly, paused, and put the orange to his mouth.

Fu Ming opened his mouth and bit it, and wiped his lips against his fingertips.

Lin Chuan's mind buzzed, unable to stand the weird atmosphere, he hurried to the living room with the remaining oranges.

Not long after he sat down, the doorbell rang. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if it was an acquaintance like Xia Heng who came, thinking that his status was quite embarrassing at the moment, he didn't dare to open the door, and even rushed into the kitchen to try to hide behind Fu Ming.

Fu Ming was busy with his hands, so he turned his head and kissed him on the cheek: "Go and open the door."

Lin Chuan covered his face and said "Oh" reluctantly, walked over honestly and opened the door, and was surprised when he saw the person coming: "Who are you?"

"Sir, the bed you ordered has been delivered, please sign for it." There were two young guys standing outside the door, wearing clothes from a certain furniture store.

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly opened the door to let them in. At the same time, he took the pen and the form to sign, and then led the two people to the bedroom for installation.

The two boys were taken aback when they entered the master bedroom: "Is there already a bed here?"

Lin Chuan seemed to be caught in an adulterous relationship, panicked in his heart, but pretended to be calm on his face: "Just put it here."

The two of them didn't say anything. Seeing him pointing to the position against the wall, they efficiently installed the bed and left with the receipt.

Lin Chuan closed the door and walked back to the bedroom, sat on the bed and shook his buttocks. The new bed smelled nothing at all. He reached out to touch it, and suddenly lay down and rolled back and forth several times excitedly. After the rolling, he got up and jumped out of the bed, rushed into In the kitchen, I quickly picked up an orange and slipped away.

Fu Ming: "?"

Lin Chuan ran to the balcony to eat oranges, his eyes were bent, his cheeks were bulging, and he smiled sweetly. After eating, he threw the orange peels into the trash can, curled his mouth and looked disgusted: "Sweet!"

The sound of cooking came from the kitchen. Lin Chuan was curious about how Fu Ming was cooking, so he couldn't help running over and standing at the door to peep his head. After Fu Ming finished cooking a dish, he picked up a piece of beef tenderloin with his chopsticks and turned to look at him: "Come and have a taste."

Lin Chuan was so greedy when he smelled the fragrance, he immediately ran to his side and opened his mouth obediently.

Fu Ming suddenly retracted his chopsticks.

Lin Chuan: "!"

Fu Ming blew, and put the beef tenderloin to his mouth again.

Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that he seemed to be acting too greedy, his face was slightly hot, and he bit the beef tenderloin. He wanted to praise it deliberately, but he didn't expect the beef tenderloin to be unexpectedly delicious. He immediately stared Eyes, chewing with a look of enjoyment: "It's so delicious! Why are you so good at cooking?"

Fu Ming raised his hand to wipe off the sauce from the corner of his mouth: "I learned it."

Lin Chuan almost knelt down and sang Conquest for him.

The boss is the boss, he can learn everything at once, unlike him, he can only cook raw rice after many years of learning, and once he wanted to help his parents cook and almost bought the house.

Fu Ming continued to cook. Lin Chuan didn't go out, but walked around in the kitchen. Fu Ming thought he still wanted to eat, so he asked him to take the plate out of the incubator. He didn't move, and rubbed against Fu Ming.

Fu Ming turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Lin Chuan smiled "hehe" and looked very happy: "You really bought me a bed? I thought you were fooling me..."

Fu Ming paused: "Yes."

Fu Ming's cooking skills are really good. Lin Chuan was very satisfied with this meal. He now knows that Fu Ming's understanding of him is definitely deeper than he expected. Today's dishes should be specially prepared for him. Yes, he was a little touched, and wanted to share some housework after eating, but the dishes were washed by the dishwasher, and he cleaned up the table after he wiped the table, so he had to use a mop to mop the floor.

Fu Ming knew that he was full of energy, so he didn't stop him, and looked at him from the corner of his eye while turning on the computer and processing work.

After dragging the floor, Lin Chuan asked Fu Ming where the quilt was, and then went to make the bed with the quilt in his arms. After making the bed, he rolled comfortably on the bed a few times. When he got down, he remembered that there were still clothes to dry in the washing machine, so he went to dry the clothes again. When he came back after a long circle of work, he saw that Fu Ming was still working, and brought him tea and water.

Fu Ming was having a video conference when he suddenly reached out and dragged him onto the sofa.

Lin Chuan was so frightened that he struggled to the back, and silently shouted at him with his mouth: ah, ah, ah, what are you doing, you are in a meeting!

Fu Ming turned to him and said, "Take a break."

Participants on the screen: "?!"

Fu Ming turned his gaze back, and saw his subordinates stretching their necks one by one, as if this could turn the camera in a different direction. After meeting his gaze, they quickly returned to normal, with serious expressions and sitting upright.

Fu Ming: "..."

After the video conference, Xia Heng made a phone call, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Fu Ming was busy with the finishing work, so he pressed the speakerphone on his mobile phone when he had no time in his hand. Lin Chuan came out of the shower just in time to hear Xia Heng's roar, and thought his words were really strange.

Don't you usually say "you have someone outside, but you have someone outside", what's so strange about someone at home, as for such an exaggeration?

Fu Ming glanced at Lin Chuan, and couldn't take his eyes off for a moment. His eyes were fixed on Lin Chuan: "Well, I took Lin Chuan over."

Xia Heng: "..."

Xia Heng hung up the phone trembling.

Lin Chuan wiped his hair until it was half dry. Fu Ming turned on the computer, picked up the hair dryer, and let him blow dry until it was completely dry. He sat obediently on the sofa, wearing the pajamas he bought today, exuding a clean and refreshing smell. Ming put down the hair dryer, distracted, with dry mouth, left a sentence "I'm going to take a shower", and quickly walked into the bathroom.

The sound of water soon came from the bathroom. Lin Chuan glanced over there, got up and tiptoed to the door to eavesdrop. He was a man, so of course he understood what a man was thinking, so he secretly guessed at Fu Ming right now. Is it self-sufficient inside or something? After all, Fu Ming is quite a gentleman during the day, and he has to sleep in separate beds at night. Only now can he express himself.

In the end, he underestimated Fu Ming's near-perverted endurance. Before he could hear the sound coming from the corner of the wall, the sound of the water stopped. Before he could react, the bathroom door opened silently. Fu Ming wrapped himself in a towel and wiped his hair walk out.

Lin Chuan: "!!!"

Fu Ming was also stunned when he saw that he was obviously more surprised than him at the door.

Lin Chuan blurted out what he couldn't think of: "So fast?!"

Fu Ming didn't understand, so he said, "I've always been so fast."

Lin Chuan: "!!!"

So are you perverted? ? ?

Seeing that his shock was exaggerated, Fu Ming was very puzzled: "Aren't you also very fast?"

Lin Chuan seemed to have been trampled on his tail, and quickly denied with fried hair: "I didn't!"

Fu Ming: "???"

After the shock, it was Lin Chuan's turn to be distracted. Fu Ming, who had just taken a shower and didn't even put on his clothes, smelled so strong that it was foul. He thought dizzily: If this continues, I probably won't be able to hold it... ...wouldn't it hurt down there?But Fu Ming is very fast, the torture time won't be too long, and he should be able to get over it if he bears it... Am I being too immoral?Isn't this kind of unspoken rule?Otherwise, I'd better stop participating in variety shows and find a way to leave my job... Ahhh no, the smell is so good, I can't bear to leave!I want to lick, I really want to lick...

Fu Ming went to the bathroom in a hurry before, and didn't even take a change of clothes. Now he was thinking of going to the room to put on his clothes, but Lin Chuan suddenly didn't know why, and walked towards him a few steps, and then hurriedly Hastily backed away, making him confused: "What are you doing?"

Lin Chuan suddenly pointed at the kitchen: "The faucet is broken! It can't be turned on!"

Fu Ming believed it was true, so he raised his foot and walked towards the kitchen.

Lin Chuan turned into a little tail in an instant, and followed him closely, wishing he could stick to his back and suck, looking quite obscene.

Fu Ming walked to the cooking counter, turned on the faucet, and the water gushed out: "No problem."

Lin Chuan took a deep breath behind him, and quickly drew the word "forbearance" in his mind: "It just couldn't be opened."

Fu Ming turned off the faucet, frowned and bent over to check carefully.

Lin Chuan stared at Fu Ming's back from a close distance, and swallowed hard. Fu Ming was actually in better shape than him. Every muscle in his body seemed to be shouting "I have strength!" Also clamoring "I'm super powerful!", Lin Chuan was originally attracted by the smell, but now his attention was shifted to Fu Ming's figure, he began to imagine the scene where Fu Ming pressed himself under him, There was a shock.

Fu Ming didn't find any problem, so he straightened up with doubts on his face.

Lin Chuan was shrinking his neck close to him, maintaining a posture that he couldn't bear to look directly at, caught off guard, and kissed him firmly on the back with his mouth.

Lin Chuan: "!!!"

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