After the divorce, he was entangled by the little wolf dog

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Work problem: What should the supervisor do if he pays too much attention to other children?Very sense of crisis.

Hope for help: I ​​hope Director Fu will reflect on who is your intern.

Fu Huizhou held the phone and laughed until his shoulders shook. He poked the screen with his fingers and gave him feedback.

Work problem: What should the intern do if he pushes his feet?

Problem Solved: Is it okay to take a bite?

"You are so heartless, Qiao Zhuo." Fu Huizhou lay on the sofa with his legs bent, and kicked Qiao Zhuo's thigh while sending the filled-in documents, "Did I drive my car for Chen Mo? Did I give Chen Mo the car?" Does Mo live in my house? Have I cooked for Chen Mo?"

Qiao Zhuo pressed Fu Huizhou's ankle to restrain his movements, and opened the document he sent, "Okay, my next work problem, can I write about the supervisor's corporal punishment of interns without reason?"

"What do you say?"

"Director Fu, I have a toothache, I'm in a bad mood, I can't sleep, I—"

"Okay shut up!"

Fu Huizhou kicked him again, to the side.It's just that his ankles are still in Qiao Zhuo's hands, so he really can't use much force.

He knew that Qiao Zhuo's series of moaning without illness was learning from Chen Mo again.

Chen Mo's work ability is not bad, but this person is good at performance, and he won't hold back even a little thirst or tiredness. I want to drink milk tea in a while, and I'm so hot today.

As the saying goes, a crying child has milk, and Chen Mo will reply with a sentence or two.However, Qiao Zhuo's hard-working type naturally received a lot less attention.

"Do your own thing well, don't always think about irrelevant things, I will not be sloppy about work matters, since I take you, I will definitely be responsible for you." Joking aside, Fu Huizhou still tried his best to eliminate Qiao Zhuo's concern.

"Of course I won't doubt my brother's professionalism at work, and I won't delay my work because of anything." Qiao Zhuo said seriously, "It's just brother, what about personal emotions? Me and Chen Mo... who is more important in your heart Heavy?"

"You call me brother, guess what?" Fu Huizhou leaned on the back of the sofa and sat up next to Qiao Zhuo. Holding Qiao Zhuo's arm to stabilize his figure.

"Chen Mo is my colleague, and you are my friend. Who have you ever met who cares more about colleagues?"

Qiao Zhuo smiled at him, "Understood, brother cares more about me."

Fu Huizhou rolled his eyelids and didn't answer. It was true, why did it sound so ambiguous.He let go of Qiao Zhuo and lay down again, rubbing his butt against the sofa cushion to spread it over.

The exhaustion of the day made him want to stretch. Qiao Zhuo sat on the other side of the sofa and he couldn't straighten his legs, so he simply lifted his own calf, put it on Qiao Zhuo's leg, and stretched happily.

He tapped Qiao Zhuo with his toe, "Turn on the TV."

When alone, he always likes to play with his mobile phone, but after Qiao Zhuo came, he always felt that it would be better for the two of them to do something together, otherwise what's the point of finding a roommate?So the "quiet for many years" TV reappeared.

The recent TV shows are really boring. Qiao Zhuo feels that the variety shows on TV are not as good as the tea table in front of him. Even if he is not at home for a long time, Fu Huizhou cleans it up and puts it on the table for eating fruits.

He doesn't like watching TV, but he loves to be with Fu Huizhou, even if Fu Huizhou's favorite TV programs have made him sleepy enough to start nodding.

He leaned on the sofa, his eyes naturally moved down, looking at Fu Huizhou's calf resting on his leg.

Just after taking a shower, he was wearing pajamas, and the pajama pants were wrinkled, exposing the ankle and a section of the calf, and the tip of the toe was turned red by the steam.This man didn't have much strength, kicking people was like scratching an itch.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Zhuo wrapped around Fu Huizhou's slender ankle again, rubbed his thumb twice, and then tightened his grip until Fu Huizhou became suspicious.

"What's the matter with you? I don't watch horror movies again."

"Huh? No." Qiao Zhuo stared blankly at his movements for a moment, then relaxed a little, crossed his hands on the back of his neck and leaned on the sofa, "I'm afraid you'll be too excited watching variety shows, so kick me."

"What, I can't." Fu Huizhou sat up cross-legged and turned off the TV, "It's almost nine o'clock, go back to sleep, I'm really tired."

Qiao Zhuo nodded mechanically, his eyes followed his ankles, from the crossed legs to the steps back to the room, he thought red and white should be the most matching eyes in the world.

"I'm sorry, brother, your ankle is red from my fist."

He swore that he was just stating the facts and expressing his apologies. However, seeing Fu Huizhou's rapidly accelerating pace and his instantly flushed ears, he realized that there were too many ambiguous elements in these words.

He scratched his head and saw that the door of Fu Huizhou's room was closed, and was about to return to the guest room when there was a knock on the door.Qiao Zhuo wondered, who would come to Fu Huizhou at such a late hour.

He walked over to open the door, a large bouquet of roses suddenly squeezed into view, looked up, and immediately frowned, "What are you doing here?"

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"What are you doing here?"

"Why did you come to open the door? Are you really living with him?" Liang Chong's lonely expression didn't come in handy, it wasn't Fu Huizhou who opened the door, "Where's Fu Huizhou?"

He didn't deal with Qiao Zhuo too much anymore. After so many times, the chain has been changed. Of course, he also has a long memory. For the current Fu Huizhou, bitter tricks are better than strong ones.

The angle of the door opening was too small, Liang Chong wanted to squeeze in sideways, but Qiao Zhuo was holding on to the door, not knowing whether to let him in or not.

Personally, of course he wants to close the door and drive people out.But this is Fu Huizhou's home, he doesn't seem to have any rights, and if it is Fu Huizhou, there is a high probability that Liang Chong will be let in.

As the two pushed, the roses were scattered, the wrapping paper was torn, and the wilted rose petals were separated from the calyx and scattered between the two, replacing the blood that flowed from the conflict.

"I want to see Fu Huizhou! Why do you stop me?"

Qiao Zhuo opened his mouth and said nothing, yes, why should he, he didn't have this position.

This momentary hesitation gave Liang Chong an opportunity. He squeezed into the entrance, and Fu Huizhou happened to be alarmed by the noise, and opened the door, "Qiao Zhuo, who—"

The words were suppressed, Liang Chong rushed to him, pushed the roses into his arms, the eyes of both of them fell on the bouquet, Liang Chong realized that the pushing just now had destroyed the bouquet. ugly.

He lowered his hands desolately, turned around and threw the flowers into the trash can in the living room, and smiled weakly, "I'm sorry, Huizhou, I'll send you a good one next time."

After he finished speaking, he started to walk out on his own initiative, his slumped figure seemed to be that Fu Huizhou had failed him. Fu Huizhou didn't like this feeling, as if the fault between them had been pushed on him again.

"Liang Chong, if you are sending flowers, don't come next time, don't do useless work."

"Huizhou, do you know?" Liang Chong didn't turn around, leaving Fu Huizhou with a lonely back. Only Qiao Zhuo who was standing in front of him could catch his poor expression management. The card has the address of the restaurant I've booked, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and the flowers I held are wilting."

The flowers were turned upside down in the trash can, Fu Huizhou glanced at them, and they were listless, but now it doesn't matter whether Liang Chong is lying or not, they are over.

"I'm sorry Liang Chong, I won't accept every bouquet of flowers you send, don't waste money and time, I'm very tired today and need to rest."

"Okay, excuse me." Liang Chong remained lonely, "If you are free, go and see my mother, she misses you a lot."

Surprisingly, today's Liang Chong was surprisingly easy to talk, and he went out after speaking. Before going out, he even picked up the scattered flower petals in the entrance.

However, Fu Huizhou did not waver at all. Liang Chong, who always felt calm, actually had a more comprehensive plan.

Qiao Zhuo pulled out a garbage bag, put the bouquet of roses in it, and temporarily threw it at the door.Such a move drove the two of them out of their drowsiness, and they sat down on the sofa again.

The air is quiet, filled with the sweet fragrance of roses, but how long can a flower live without its roots?

Qiao Zhuo understands that Fu Huizhou has long since lost his feelings for Liang Chong, and Fu Huizhou's current irritability is just because, when he sees Liang Chong, he will think of the disgusting past.

When you are desperately moving forward, someone must catch you back to the starting point, and when you are running towards a better life, someone must take out your dark history and play it in a loop.

In Fu Huizhou's view, Liang Chong has become an indelible stain in his life picture scroll.

Qiao Zhuo sat closer, and stretched his long arms around his shoulders, giving him some silent encouragement.Fu Huizhou smiled back as usual.

Qiao Zhuo moved his hand to Fu Huizhou's head, letting him lean on his shoulder, "Brother, if it's too annoying, there's no need to pretend it's okay, just pour all your complaints to me, I'm here."

"Thank you, but it seems like I just need a hug."

This is easily satisfied.