Chapter 14

The sound appeared too suddenly, which made both of them stunned for a moment.

Three seconds later, Bai Tangxian looked up and waved at the person behind Fu Tong in a cowardly manner: "Boss."

Fu Qianyuan nodded lightly, his eyes fixed on Fu Tong for a moment: "Baby."

The two words are expressed, and the tone is much gentler than the one before. If you listen carefully, you can even hear a little impatient and impatient.

and……

Baby or something is too cute.

It doesn't match our super fierce boss at all.

Bai Tang sniffed his nose, and he didn't dare to say anything on the surface.

Fu Tong didn't pay much attention to the matter of the baby. He looked up and looked at Fu Qianyuan with a smile: "Are you following me all the time?"

Fu Qianyuan lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said yes again.

He was so confident that his tone was not at all turbulent.

Fu Tong almost got angry and laughed: "In other words, you saw everything about Huang Lang's house and that box just now?"

"See it."

"What do you think"

A few gentle smiles gradually appeared on Fu Qianyuan's face, and the affection in his eyes was as if it was about to overflow in an instant: "You are worried about me."

It is a statement, not a question.

Bai Tang's fluffy rabbit ears came out and trembled.

Fu Tong: "..."

Fu Tong felt that the thoughts he had just now were unnecessary. Just like Fu Qianyuan's current situation, he could just walk sideways with his face.

He opened his eyes and didn't want to say anything, but Fu Qianyuan didn't plan to give up, and then said, "Do you want to go back to Longxun Mountain to take a look?"

“…”

"Calculate the time, the flowers next to Longmianjian are just in full bloom. You used to like it, should you go back?"

“…”

"The Qiongqi on the mountain next door also said that he wanted to see you. Do you want to talk to him about the past?"

“…”

"If you don't want to reminisce about the past, just give him a knife."

“…”

To be honest, I want to give you a knife more than that Qiongqi.

Fu Tong couldn't bear it anymore: "They are all doing things, can you shut up?"

Fu Qianyuan felt completely embarrassed and turned his head slightly to look at the side: "Have I disturbed you?"

Caught off guard, the big guy named him, and several people were in a panic: "No, no, no, no, no, no, we like to do things in a noisy environment. We feel more and more amazing."

Fu Tong had a expressionless face: "Really?"

Several chickens nodded like a rice-pecking: "Really."

"That's OK."

Fu Tong sneered, said nothing else, and directly took out a portable mini speaker from his bag, turned the volume to the maximum, and then plugged it onto his phone.

Three seconds later, the sound coming from the speaker instantly covered the surroundings.

The melody is light and the lyrics are sharp.

Today is Thursday again.

The old diary seems to be missing words.

I was shocked by the old current events last night.

Why is his ex-boyfriend still not dead?

―　Why is his ex-boyfriend still not dead?

Several people: "…"

Fu Qianyuan: "..."

But Fu Tong still felt that the effect was not good enough, so he then turned on a loop stereo to be satisfied: "Don't you say you like a noisy environment? How about this? If you like it, you will be able to play it every day in the future. It is best to remind the wall clock to go to and from get off work. Change it to this one too.”

The few people in the Monster Bureau did not dare to say a word, and silently retreated back to the corner, just thinking that they were little deaf and blind.

At this time, Fu Qianyuan also came back from the silence just now. Hearing this, he smiled at Fu Tong with indulgence: "Okay."

One word, very pampered.

It seems that Fu Tong is a tantrum.

The silent person became Fu Tong.

How can anyone be so thick-skinned?

After a long time, he stood up and didn't want to look at Fu Qianyuan, so he went straight to him and left the door.

Fu Qianyuan smiled in his eyes, turned off the sound on the table, and followed him.

The door opened and closed, and the surroundings were silent.

Behind the monsters, several people retracted their gaze, and their hearts were filled with sighs.

Sure enough, there is a reason why the boss can become the boss.

At least their psychological quality is not comparable.

Admiration.

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When I came out of the monster game, the sky was clear, but when I got home, it suddenly started to rain, and it was foggy on all sides, making people drowsy.

Fu Tong didn't like rainy days and felt sleepy, so he simply pulled the curtains and went to the bed.

I originally wanted to have a sleep, but as soon as I lay down, the ding-dong sound of WeChat's voice phone rang.

Fu Tong glanced at the screen and it was Wen Lang.

Hang up.

It sounds again.

Then hang up.

After hanging five or six times in a row, Wen Lang became annoyed and turned on the deathly serial call mode without saying a word.

Brain pain.

Fu Tong rubbed his face and stroked the screen helplessly: "Little boy, what's wrong?"

The kids on the other side of the microphone are super fierce: "Where are you? Do you still remember that we are going to record a song today? I have been waiting for you in your studio for more than an hour. Where are you?!"

After several consecutive questions, my irritability was clearly visible.

Fu Tong: "..."

I really forgot.

Mr. Yazi was a little guilty: "This... I have something to do here, I'm busy, I'm still outside now, don't wait, go back and rest first."

His Majesty Taotie sneered: "Outside, then did your curtains be pulled up by a ghost just now?"

Fu Tongyi choked.

Why are some cubs so unlovely?

Fu Tong sat up with a sleepy feeling: "Are you still downstairs? If you are there, wait for me for half a minute."

"Of course." Wen Lang responded, and had not forgotten to say a harsh sentence: "It's half a minute to say it, half a minute. I'll post your emoticon to black you one second later."

The emoticon pack is the great master Taotie. The emoticon pack in your hand is only you can’t imagine, but you can’t make it without him.

It's fierce and cruel, you can't accept it.

Fu Tong laughed: "Okay."

He hung up the phone, took a coat from the side and went out of the door. He went down to the first floor. He looked up and saw Wen Lang, standing next to the flower bed with a transparent umbrella, which was precious and beautiful in the drizzle.

.

But as soon as you open your mouth, you will feel that way in an instant.

Wen Lang looked at the time: "It's only two seconds away from half a minute. Congratulations on escaping."

Fu Tong smiled: "Happy together."
To be continued...