BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

That night, Fu Ming slept very restlessly, Lin Chuan was almost awakened by him, opened his eyes and pushed him with difficulty breathing: "Fu Ming..."

Fu Ming's arms tightened even more, and he pressed his head to his chest, not knowing whether he wanted to suffocate him or stuff him in from his chest.

Lin Chuan struggled to raise his face, gasping for breath, a little frightened by him: "You hug me too tightly, relax, relax...Fu Ming...Fu Ming..."

Fu Ming began to tremble, as if falling into a violent emotion, Lin Chuan realized something was wrong, and hurriedly called out to him: "Fu Ming! Fu Ming! Wake up!"

Oh, by the way, it seems to say that people who are haunted by nightmares can't shout randomly, and something will happen if they wake up.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth tightly, but Fu Ming looked very bad. Lin Chuan couldn't see Fu Ming's face clearly, but he could feel that his face and body were already soaked in sweat.

Lin Chuan struggled to no avail, and was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, so he could only pat him on the back clumsily, like coaxing a child.

Fu Ming trembled more and more violently, suddenly startled, and opened his eyes.

Lin Chuan immediately raised his face and met his red eyes. Terrified enough, he reached out to touch the sweat on his face, and asked softly, "Are you dreaming? Are you okay?"

Fu Ming's chest heaved violently, his expression was in a trance, his eyes seemed to be covered with blood, and the bloody scene in his dream was lingering in his mind. He stared at Lin Chuan with blood red eyes, but couldn't hear what he was saying. There was a "buzzing" sound in his ears, mixed with screams and screams, and he pursed his lips: "Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan..."

"Hey! I'm here!" Seeing him let go of his embrace, Lin Chuan hurriedly got up and turned on the light, but when he turned his head, he saw Fu Ming jumping out of bed and rushing out like crazy.

Lin Chuan was startled and hurriedly followed.

Fu Ming rushed into the study room, turned on the light, opened the drawer tremblingly, scattered the contents on the floor, found several medicine bottles, opened them one by one with shaking hands, poured out the pills and threw them into his mouth inside.

Lin Chuan took a deep breath: "Wait... wait! I'll get you some water!"

He ran to the kitchen, broke a glass because he was too hasty, picked up another glass to pour water for him, felt a tingling pain under his feet when he walked, and rushed to the door of the study with the glass of water , but unexpectedly found that the door was closed.

"Fu Ming!" Lin Chuan knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside. He was anxious and panicked, and he knocked harder, "Open the door! Fu Ming, open the door! What's wrong with you? Speak! I'll pour it for you." There's water, let me in!"

He knocked for a long time, and when he thought Fu Ming passed out, a voice finally came from inside: "I'm fine."

Lin Chuan touched the water glass: "The water is getting cold, I'll pour you some more."

He turned around, the door suddenly opened, Fu Ming rushed out and hugged him from behind, and said in a low voice, "No need."

It was only at this time that Lin Chuan realized that his heart was beating violently, and there was a loud "plop thump", wishing to jump out of his chest. He turned around to look at Fu Ming with great effort, but Fu Ming held the back of his head and slammed his face into it. His sweaty chest.

Lin Chuan muffled: "What's the matter with you?"

He wanted to raise his head while talking, but was held down by Fu Ming again: "Don't look."

He never expected that he would be so embarrassed in front of Lin Chuan...

Lin Chuan lowered his head and shook the water glass in his hand: "Are you feeling better now? Are you thirsty? Did you swallow so much medicine just now, did it stick in your throat? I'll go and pour you some hot water. "

Fu Ming didn't speak, took the cold water in his hand and drank it "gudong gudong".

Lin Chuan: "..."

Fu Ming rubbed his chin against his hair: "I'm going to take a shower, you go to sleep."

Lin Chuan nodded on his chest, seeing him let go and walking towards the bathroom, he forgot to go back to the bedroom for a while, and stood at the door of the study, feeling dazed, he wanted to sneak in to see what medicine Fu Ming was taking, but felt that he hadn't In this position, after much deliberation, he didn't dare to make up his mind, so he could only stand there with a tangled expression.

Fu Ming washed very quickly and came out not long after. He seemed to have almost recovered, no different from usual. He turned on the light in the living room, and saw the bloodstains scattered on the ground at a glance, winding all the way from the kitchen door to Linchuan. Underfoot, his face changed instantly.

Seeing that he looked good, Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief: "You..."

Fu Ming strode up to him and hugged him horizontally.

Lin Chuan: "!!!"

Fu Ming hugged him to the sofa, raised his feet to look carefully, and scolded him angrily: "Your foot was pierced by broken glass and you didn't know it? Are you stupid?"

Lin Chuan's face was flushed, and his toes curled up uncomfortably: "I didn't notice, why are you holding on so tightly? Relax."

Fu Ming's palm was hot, he didn't feel any pain, just felt hot.

Fu Ming quickly dug out the medicine box, carefully took out the broken glass on the bottom of his feet with tweezers, carried him to the bathroom, washed his feet several times, carried him back to apply medicine on him, put on his clothes and hugged him I went to the clinic downstairs and took a film to make sure that all the glass shards were cleaned up before I felt relieved.

Lin Chuan asked him to carry him back, and sat on the sofa watching Fu Ming clean up the broken glass on the kitchen floor. His whole mind was numb, but he didn't feel any pain the whole time, and his attention was all on Fu Ming's furrowed brows and concerned eyes. Mou on.

Fu Ming packed up and walked over, grabbed his feet and looked again: "Be careful next time."

"Oh." Lin Chuan nodded obediently. Seeing that Fu Ming was holding his feet seriously, as if he was holding some rare treasure, he was so ashamed that he wanted to shrink back.

Fu Ming grasped it tightly, and didn't make him shrunk. He rubbed his thumb lightly on his ankle, then suddenly lowered his head, and kissed his toes.

"Ah...you..." Lin Chuan's tailbone surged with an electric current, his face flushed instantly, and he wanted to say "you are so perverted", but seeing his serious and even pious expression, he couldn't say anything in an instant Can't tell.

Fu Ming said in a negotiating tone: "Your foot is injured, it's not convenient for you to walk, or you won't go tomorrow."

Lin Chuan became anxious when he heard it: "The wound is very shallow, it will be fine if you take a rest, I don't feel much pain." He wanted to take a few steps down the ground as he said this, but Fu Ming grabbed him hard and gave up resentfully.

Fu Ming lowered his eyes and remained silent, a shadow seemed to be covering his whole body, after a while he whispered: "I don't want you to go."

Lin Chuan felt uneasy. He didn't know why he suddenly changed his mind. Thinking of his weird appearance before, but he didn't dare to stimulate his emotions, he had to say in a flattering tone: "But I want to go..."

There was another unspeakable silence. Lin Chuan saw that the air pressure on Fu Ming's body seemed to be a little lower. His mind moved, and he said weakly, "Fu Ming, come here."

Fu Ming raised his head to look at him, put down his feet and sat down beside him: "Why?"

Lin Chuan swallowed nervously, turned around and put his arms around his neck, leaned towards his surprised gaze and pressed a kiss on his lips. After thinking about it, he licked and sucked a few more times.

Fu Ming's whole body was stiff and his breathing was unstable: "Xiao Chuan..."

Lin Chuan pressed against his lips, smoking from the top of his head: "Is one enough? If not, I'll have another one."

Fu Ming didn't move and let him kiss him for the second time, his lowered eyelashes covered the emotion deep in his pupils, but there was a trace of coldness between his brows: "Are you making a deal with me?"

Lin Chuan nodded, then shook his head again: "That's not what I mean, just... it's quite comfortable to kiss you..."

Fu Ming looked a little better.

Lin Chuan rested his chin on his shoulder, and stared at him: "Let me go..."

Fu Ming was silent for a long time, so long that he began to doze off, finally got up and carried him back to the bedroom, when he opened his eyes in a daze and looked over, he answered him in a low voice: "Okay."

The next day, when Lin Chuan was woken up by the alarm clock, Fu Ming was no longer on the bed. He stretched out his hand and touched the side. It was cold. He hurriedly got up, got dressed and went to the living room: "Fu Ming?"

Fu Ming came out of the kitchen with a plate in his hand, and his eyes fell on his feet.

Lin Chuan was afraid that he would not let him go, so he quickly raised his foot to show him, and walked to him easily: "It doesn't hurt anymore, and he recovered very quickly."

Fu Ming said "Mmm" and put the plate on the dining table: "Go wash up."

Lin Chuan glanced at the safe and secure suitcase at the door, then looked at the breakfast prepared by Fu Ming, a strong joy spread from his heart to his whole body, he quickly rushed into the bathroom to tidy himself up, and then rushed into the kitchen , following Fu Ming in and out like a little tail.

Fu Ming set the dinner plate away and looked back at him: "What do you want to say?"

Lin Chuan shook his head, smiling happily.

Fu Ming finally looked better, and raised his hand to touch his face.

The two had breakfast together and changed their clothes for going out. Lin Chuan thought that Fu Ming was going to the company, but Fu Ming picked up the suitcase for him: "I'll take you there."

Lin Chuan looked at him in surprise, lowered his head again, and grinned when he walked out the door: "Oh."

The two went downstairs and didn't go to the garage. Lin Chuan was used to listening to his arrangements on these small matters, and didn't ask anything. After walking out of the gate of the community, he saw an off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road. Standing beside the car were two burly , a man with a cold face, the two of them kept their eyes on each other and stood upright. When they saw them, they immediately raised their feet and walked over: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Lin."

Lin Chuan looked blank: "???"

Fu Ming introduced him: "This is Xie Ming, this is Xie Lang, they are cousins, both veterans, and now they are the bodyguards I arranged for you."

Lin Chuan blinked his eyes, came to his senses, and shook hands with them: "Hello, brother Ming, hello, brother Lang."

Xie Ming and Xie Lang didn't expect him to be so polite, they both said, "just call them by name." Xie Ming opened the car door for them, and Xie Lang put the suitcase into the trunk, his movements were clean and neat.

Fu Ming pulled Lin Chuan who was still in a daze into the car, and Lin Chuan leaned into his ear and whispered, "Is there no need?"

Fu Ming said: "I have an important meeting tomorrow, so I can't accompany you. I'm relieved to let them follow you. You can be called your assistant."

Lin Chuan looked at him with his mouth half open: "..."

Do you still want to go there with me? ? ?

The car started on the road smoothly and went straight to the airport. Lin Chuan looked at the street outside, at the two bodyguards in front, and at Fu Ming, and couldn't help grinning again.

He has always had a straightforward personality, and when he is happy in his heart, it is easy to show on his face. Fu Ming treats him a little foully, so he can't help but want to lean closer to Fu Ming. Fu Ming moved around, tilted his head on his shoulder, and rubbed it happily.

The lines of Fu Ming's face softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, he raised his hand to hug Lin Chuan, and rubbed the soft hair on his head.

Lin Chuan squinted his eyes and enjoyed it. He didn't know what was wrong, his throat was itchy, and he really wanted to hum a few times.

Xie Ming and Xie Lang have followed Fu Ming for a long time, and they know Fu Ming well. Now they saw Lin Chuan's "unscrupulous" behavior in the rearview mirror, and subconsciously looked at Fu Ming. With a conniving face, he immediately had a new understanding of Lin Chuan's status.