You are the little milk bag in the world

This day, Fu Yi's behavior on the set has set himself up in a crooked way.

Not only the guest judges, but even the colleagues who used to be respectful on the surface but dissatisfied on the inside have calmed down and silently recognized the child's ability.

Except Qin Qing.

It has been rumored in the production crew that Fu Yi is a little boy who is kept by the big boss, but she never believed it.

But when the big boss came to inspect that day, she couldn't help but believe Fu Yi's heartfelt gesture.

Especially after the big boss went downstairs, after giving her a gloomy, oppressive look, he actually arranged for a dessert replenishment station to be installed in the crew.

Desserts, milk tea and coffee are provided for the entire crew around the clock.

The budding secret love in the girl's heart was blown away by the wind and rain just as soon as it emerged. From the initial shamelessness, a bit of sour dissatisfaction and contempt gradually emerged.

It's just because of being rich, it's just because of being good-looking...

The guests and the judges have a high degree of cooperation, Fu Yi is also clever, and they are busy striking while the iron is hot, either busy recording, or discussing with the screenwriter and producer the setting of guest personalities and hot spots according to popular searches.

The whole person became busy like a spinning top.

Not to mention discovering Qin Qing's careful thinking, even Mr. Tang was left alone by him for more than a week.

Finally, the Nth time when Tang Shiqian took the little milk bag back to his room after staying up late in the study to watch programs and surf Weibo hot searches until he fell asleep, his mood exploded.

Busy, how busy is a director?

As the boss of the company, he can spare time to go home every day, so Fuyi is a blessing!

Tang Shiqian stood by the bed and looked at the sleeping little milk bag, his eyes darkened, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Hasn't it been repaired for too long, and the little milk bag has begun to take his pampering for granted?

Slowly pulling away the tie with his slender fingers, Tang Shiqian took off his clothes and went to bed carefully, slowly pressing him under his body.

There are some things that are useless to say, but practice is the kingly way.

Fu Yi, who was sleeping drowsily, only felt that her lips were soft, and her tongue was entangled and danced together. It felt great.

but……

"Well~ Uncle Tang, don't make trouble, I'm so tired, I don't want to do it..."

Tang Shiqian didn't get up, and leaned into his ear and blew maliciously.

"It won't delay your work, but you also have to satisfy me."

"No," Fu Yi squinted sleepily and shook his head, "I won't be able to get up if I do it, don't."

Tang Shiqian had no choice but to coax him patiently: "Good boy, I promise to do it just once."

He was tired recently, and he was really sleepy. Fu Yi was extremely sleepy, tired and exhausted, and his temper was really irritated. He frowned and pushed Tang Shiqian hard.

"I do not want."

Tang Shiqian didn't expect him to react so violently, he was caught off guard for a moment, was pushed away, and froze on the spot.

The ambiguity in the room dropped to freezing point.

The little milk bag was completely awake.

Sitting up from the bed abruptly, he looked eagerly at the embarrassed Tang Shiqian.

I was taken aback by myself.

"Uncle Tang, I'm sorry, I..."

With a dark face, Tang Shiqian took a deep look at him, without saying a word, turned over and got off the bed, stepped on the ground with his bare feet, and went straight out.

Fu Yi hurriedly got off the bed and hugged him from behind.

"I was wrong, Uncle Tang, I'm sorry."

Tang Shiqian stopped in his tracks, but didn't turn his head, and just let him hug him.

Fu Yi rubbed her face against his back, and hugged his thin waist tightly.

He is obviously 1.7 meters tall, but at this moment, he wished he could turn into a koala and tie him tightly.

"I was wrong~Uncle Tang~you hug me~"

Tang Shiqian couldn't hold back almost immediately, and his anger disappeared.

But for a week of busyness and alienation, he had to find some compensation from the milk bag.

Tang Shiqian pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to hold Fu Yi's arm, trying to pull him away, but as soon as he tried hard, the person behind him cried out in pain, and let go of the hand holding him.

"pain……"

Tang Shiqian was startled, and hurriedly turned around, but the little milk bag plunged into his arms.

Subconsciously reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist, Tang Shiqian frowned, looked at the little milk bag hanging around his neck, and whispered, "Where does it hurt?"

"My heart hurts," Fu Yi giggled, her eyebrows curved, "I'm sorry Uncle Tang, you are more important than work."

After saying these words, the discomfort in Tang Shiqian's heart completely disappeared, but he snorted arrogantly.

"Let go, it's too heavy."