You are the little milk bag in the world

He didn't want to make Fu Yi worry, so Tang Shiqian didn't leave, and watched the recording of the show from the audience while covering his bleeding hand.

He knew that the little milk bag had to look at him to feel at ease.

At the end of the program, Xiao Naibao was surrounded by everyone to congratulate her. Several staff members who had struggled for more than a month almost cried.

This trip of work is high-intensity and high-pressure, and it is really not easy to survive until the end.

Tang Shiqian lowered his eyes to see a small puddle of blood dripping from his feet. He was about to get up and go out to bandage him, but Fu Yi had already bypassed the congratulatory crowd and came over cheerfully.

"Uncle Tang! I..."

The bright red that leaked from the fingers stopped Fu Yi's footsteps.

"Why are you bleeding?!"

"It's nothing." Tang Shiqian didn't care, and smiled softly, "Well done, congratulations."

Fu Yi pursed his lips, he didn't have the time to care about the show, and handed over the finishing work to his colleagues, so he dragged Tang Shiqian to the infirmary on the fifth floor of the company without any explanation.

After all, it is an entertainment company, artists are often injured during practice, so the company specially arranged an infirmary to treat minor sprains and bruises for artists.

Fu Yi didn't expect Li Ying to be there.

The back of the hand is also wrapped in gauze.

Guessing something almost instantly, Fu Yi's eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything, and accompanied Tang Shiqian to bandage and disinfect.

The wound was not shallow, and during the disinfection, Tang Shiqian, who had been expressionless, even shrank back in pain.

Fu Yizheng felt uncomfortable in his heart.

After bandaging, Tang Shiqian had to go back to the office to deal with work.

Fu Yi originally wanted to stop him, but the injury was indeed not serious enough to make a big boss of the company go on strike, so he had to silently give up.

Before Tang Shiqian left, he kindly gave Fu Yi's entire team a half-day vacation, allowing them to have a good rest and relax.

Fu Yi's way of resting is to come to Tang Shiqian's office to serve tea and water for him, so as to prevent him from using his hands too much.

When I'm bored, I just lie on the sofa, play with my phone, and chat with people.

After all, even if he didn't do anything, he would feel happy just looking at Tang Shiqian.

There was a lot of work pressure, Tang Shiqian had to work overtime, Fu Yi didn't complain, and Diandian volunteered to go to the cafeteria to bring him dinner.

Tang Shiqian didn't care, and agreed casually.

She didn't notice the gloom in Xiao Naibao's eyes at all.

What's more, he didn't know that when he went downstairs, he didn't go directly to the cafeteria. Instead, he went around and went to Li Ying's office.

They are also busy bidding projects, Tang Shiqian works overtime, Li Ying can't be idle.

Fu Yi didn't knock on the door, and when he opened it, Li Ying was eating.

Seeing Fu Yi coming in, his expression changed, he silently put down his chopsticks, raised his head and looked at him speechlessly.

Fu Yi didn't talk nonsense, he raised his mobile phone and put it in front of him, the monitoring video of the dance going down the elevator platform sent by his colleagues was gorgeously placed on the interface.

"Director Li is fine. You can even think of this trick. Don't you know that there are surveillance cameras next to the lifting platform? Have you thought about the consequences of such behavior?"

As she said that, Fu Yi's eyes flicked around his gauze-wrapped hands.

"So what? The company belongs to my family. I will naturally take responsibility if something goes wrong, but you will definitely be kicked out. I don't lose money..."

A chopstick that was neither too thick nor too thin suddenly touched his neck, and Li Ying was taken aback for a moment!

"Li Ying, I really have a bad temper. I repeat it again and again, never again."

Fu Yi's expression was completely gloomy and cold, the former vivaciousness, kindness, innocence and harmlessness had long since disappeared, and the little milk dog with the baby face seemed to be possessed by Tang Shiqian at the moment.

Heartless, cold and lonely.

"You, what are you doing..."

Fu Yi raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Isn't it obvious? I'm threatening you. Guess, can this chopstick pierce your neck?"

"You are a lunatic!!" Li Ying really didn't expect Fu Yi to be so extreme, but he really didn't dare to move, so he could only stare at him, his voice was weak, "Murder is against the law!"

"Oh, I know," Fu Yi tilted his head and showed an innocent smile, "Without Tang Shiqian, I have nothing to worry about, and you insist that I have nothing, so why should I talk so much useless with you? In a word, Tang Shiqian, I'm going to make a decision, either get lost now, or I'll drag you to hell."

As he said that, Fu Yi moved closer to Li Ying's face, allowing him to see the cruelty in his eyes clearly from a close distance.

"Director Li, I wonder if anyone has reminded you not to mess with someone who has nothing?"

He has no interest in playing tricks with him.

The night is long and dreams are full of dreams, and he is also afraid that Li Ying will make some troubles again.

After all, he couldn't afford to gamble.

Tang Shiqian was the most important thing for him to lose, he would kill anyone who dared to touch Tang Shiqian.

Li Ying was really frightened by the fierceness in his eyes, and couldn't say a word for a while, but just stared at him blankly, with some inexplicable fear in his heart.

Fu Yi snorted coldly, and abruptly withdrew her hand holding the chopsticks.

Li Ying felt exhausted, collapsed backwards on the chair, and swallowed with difficulty.

The fear just now still lingers in his heart, making him tremble with fear.

He has no doubts at all, if he makes another shot against Yi, the chopstick will definitely be inserted into his neck next time!

After Tang Shiqian finished his work, he looked up at the time, and suddenly realized that it took too long for the little milk bag to buy a meal. Just as he was about to call him, the door of the office was pushed open.

The little milk bag was standing at the door with the packed lunch box, smiling brightly at him.

"Uncle Tang, I'm back!"