But this is a problem where Fu Tong lives during the renovation.

Living in a studio is to make trouble for yourself.

After staying in a hotel and being photographed secretly, the paparazzi wanted to make up stories again.

Brain pain.

Fu Tong frowned and suddenly felt something fluffy touched his cheek. He turned his head and saw Fu Qianyuan standing there holding the puppy, holding the dog's paws in his hand, and just took it back.

The plush ball was in front of me, and Fu Tong was in no mood to argue with Fu Qianyuan, so he lowered his hands and wanted to carry the puppy over.

As soon as his hand touched the dog's hair, Fu Qianyuan took a step back: "Live at my house."

Fu Tong looked at him: "Are you threatening me with dog quality?"

Fu Qianyuan chuckled slowly, his voice as soft as his eyes: "It's not a threat, it's an invitation."

IMHO.

I really didn't see the difference.

Fu Tong didn't know what else he could say.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes stopped on him: "It is very afraid of life. No matter where it is taken, you will be afraid. Are you willing to give up?"

I can't bear to leave.

Fu Tong knew that Fu Qianyuan was telling the truth. The puppy was picked up and there was no sense of security. If you took it out now, the dog might feel like it was going to be thrown away again.

How bitter is it to get and lose? Fu Tong has tasted it and knows that it is very uncomfortable, so he doesn't want it to bear it too.

Fu Tong looked at the puppy in Fu Qianyuan's arms in silence, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes: "...Okay."

Fu Qianyuan's eyes were filled with joy in an instant.

Fu Tong didn't look at him, and took the puppy into the 1802 door. When he arrived at the bedroom door, he suddenly stopped, put his hand on the door handle, and called out softly: "Fu Qianyuan."

Fu Qianyuan raised his eyes, and Fu Tong's next sentence rang out almost without any interval, and his voice was suppressed very low: "Fu Qianyuan, I remember you said that you were also in Longxun Mountain for those 1,500 years, right

Is it?"

Fu Qianyuan paused: "...yes."

The blood-stained dragon that I had seen in the tomb before appeared in Fu Tongxin again.

There will be no second in this world with a green dragon.

Fu Tong clenched his hands for a moment, but he didn't say anything and opened the door and entered the bedroom.

The door opens and closes, completely separates the two people inside and outside.

Fu Tong closed his eyes tiredly, but before he could think about the things hidden in his heart, he suddenly heard a dull sound.

"Du, du, du—"

It's very similar to the sound of knocking on glass when I encountered Liuyu in the hospital that day.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes and slowly looked at the window, and saw a piece of gold-shaped red.

It was the red wedding dress I saw in the coffin.

It was worn on a pair of white bones, but now the white bones have a flesh-and-blood appearance, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes. The black hair is paired with a red embroidered wedding dress, which adds a bit of elaboration.

Fu Tong had a meal.
Chapter completed!