The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth

The restaurant is not far from the residence, and it takes only a quarter of an hour to walk back.

Fu Shen carried Tang Zhou on his back, but hoped that the road would be longer.

"It's so shaky." Tang Zhou muttered with his cheek against the back of Fu Shen's neck.

Fu Shen stopped, "I'll be home soon."

"Then hurry up, there's a present for you when you get home!" Tang Zhou straightened up excitedly. If it wasn't for Fu Shen's quick reaction, he almost couldn't hold back.

Every time he gets drunk, he becomes Tang Sansui, so cute.

Back in the community, Fu Shen took the elevator upstairs and just passed through the long corridor when he saw two people standing in front of the door.

One looks very familiar and is Ms. Zheng's assistant.The other was not seen.

Both held gift boxes in their hands.

Fu Shen approached, saw that they were about to speak, immediately put his index finger close to his lips, and whispered: "Don't disturb him."

Zheng Qiuyi's assistant looked very calm, and said in a low voice: "This is a graduation gift from Ms. Zheng to Young Master Tang."

Fu Shen looked at the other person.

The man looked at him with scrutiny, and his tone was a little arrogant: "The old man asked me to give Tang Shao a gift, you belong to Tang Shao..."

He didn't deliberately lower his voice, Tang Zhou heard the word "gift" in a daze, and raised his head suddenly, "Are you home? Where is the gift?"

Fu Shen said bluntly, "Your mother and grandfather both brought gifts over, what should you do?"

Tang Zhou was drunk, but his thinking logic was still there.

"I don't want it, you drive them away."

Two people: "..." Embarrassed.

Fu Shen smiled very unkindly.

"it is good."

When facing the two of them, he put on a mask of indifference, "He doesn't want it, you go."

Zheng Qiuyi's assistant, who has experienced strong winds and waves, did not change her expression at all, and directly put the gift box at the door: "If Young Master Tang doesn't want to accept it, just throw it away."

The old man's assistant followed suit, but his tone was not very good, "Young Master Tang doesn't recognize anyone when he's drunk. When he wakes up, you must tell him clearly."

He regarded Fu Shen as the little lover who bewitched Tang Zhou, and despised him from the bottom of his heart.

Zheng Qiuyi's assistant was very straightforward: "I'll go back first, Mr. Fu goodbye."

Fu Shen nodded slightly, completely ignoring the other one.

After being shut down, the assistant was very upset, and when he went back to report the situation, he said a lot of bad things about Fu Shen, such as being arrogant and arrogant, such as being arrogant and so on.

He deliberately smeared, Fu Shen didn't know about it, and of course even if he knew about it, he didn't take it to heart.

Fu Shen entered the room and put Tang Zhou on the sofa. He wanted to bring in the two gifts outside the door, but Tang Zhou grabbed his wrist.

The young man was lying on the sofa, his eyes were drunk, and the mist inside seemed to seep out, and he stared straight at him.

"Gift, I want a gift."

Fu Shen squatted in front of him, his voice soft.

"Don't want to see their presents?"

"I don't want to." A bit of impatience appeared between Tang Zhou's brows.

Fu Shen solemnly said: "My gift is not expensive at all, it is very ordinary and not beautiful, would you still want it?"

Tang Zhou stared at him for a few seconds, then muttered, "Troubleshooting."

His mouth was full of Fu Shen, but his face was full of anticipation.

The word "tsundere" suddenly appeared in Fu Shen's mind.

He suddenly laughed, got up and said, "I'll get it."

As soon as he turned around, Tang Zhou got up from the sofa, grabbed his shoulders, and jumped on his back.

Fu Shen hurriedly turned around to help him, "Be careful."

Tang Zhou threw himself into his arms, buried his face in his shoulder, clasped his hands tightly around his waist, and said unreasonably, "Together."

The quiet fragrance, mixed with a faint smell of alcohol, enveloped all of Fu Shen's senses.He lightly hugged the young man in his arms, and for a moment, he even held his breath.

The soft hair rubbed against the collarbone, and the slight itchiness penetrated the skin to reach the heart, creating ripples, rippling back and forth in the chest.

"Tang Zhou..."

He suddenly tightened his arms, pulled him into his arms, took several deep breaths, and then leaned against the young man's sideburns and said, "I'll carry you over."

Tang Zhou raised his head, raised a smile, his eyes were curved, his lips were curved, and his voice was unbelievably soft: "Okay."

It's so sweet.

Fu Shen didn't hesitate anymore, and picked him up from the sofa in this posture.

Feet off the sofa, the weightlessness made Tang Zhou wrap his arms around Fu Shen's neck instinctively, cross his legs, and put his entire weight on Fu Shen.

It was only a few steps away from the living room to the bedroom, but Fu Shen had a hard time walking.It's not because of the weight, but because of the heavy delusion in his heart, making him want to slow down, slow down.

Tang Zhou became anxious and patted him on the shoulder, "Hurry up."

Fu Shen: "..."

Sometimes it is really unclear whether he is really drunk or fake drunk.

Under Tang Zhou's urging, Fu Shen stopped dawdling, went into the bedroom, and put Tang Zhou down.

Tang Zhou caught sight of the doll sitting alone on the bed at a glance.

He looked at Fu Shen eagerly: "Is it it?"

It was a knitting doll cat, about the size of a normal cat. The whole body of the cat was snow-white, except for the two ears and the tip of the tail with a beautiful brown color. There were two black pearl-like eyes inlaid on the round head. .

Tang Zhou was immediately amazed.

Because he didn't pay special attention to it, he only saw the assembly line dolls in the window when passing by the street, so his aesthetics of dolls has always stayed at a relatively low level.

The first time I saw this pure white cat, I was shocked, and my hands were ready to move.

Fu Shen pressed his fist to his lips, but at least he didn't laugh, and nodded, "Well, do you like it?"

"I like it!" Tang Zhou nodded heavily, "Can I hug it?"

"of course can."

Tang Zhou held the cat doll in his hands excitedly, and couldn't tell which one was whiter.

He sat by the bed, kneaded it for a while, then raised his head and asked Fu Shen, "Is it male or female?"

Fu Shen: "..."

Do dolls have to be divided into male and female?

Facing little friend Tang's longing eyes, Fu Shen said with difficulty: "Dolls are not male or female."

"Then how do you have a baby?"

Fu Shen: "It's just one, and it can't be born."

"Can't you find a companion?"

"……can."

"Oh, then find a companion for it, and have another baby, not a fourth or fifth, just a family of three, okay?"

Fu Shen was startled, looking into Tang Zhou's clear and flawless eyes, his heart suddenly felt sour.

He bent down and said solemnly: "Okay, just three, don't want others."

Tang Sansui nodded in satisfaction, and said seriously: "You are so kind."

Fu Shen smiled, "Where is it good?"

"Give me a gift." Tang Zhou narrowed his eyes happily.

Still such a delicate and beautiful doll.

His words reminded Fu Shen, Fu Shen couldn't hold back, reached out and stroked his head, coaxing softly: "You play first, I'll go get things."

"Okay."

Fu Shen left the bedroom and took in the two gift boxes at the door.

Whether Tang Zhou wants it or not, he can't keep it outside the door.

After placing the two gift boxes, Fu Shen returned to the bedroom, only to find that Tang Zhou had fallen asleep on the bed, still holding the kitten tightly in his arms.

This is his bedroom, his bed.

Lying on it now is the person for whom his heart is fascinated.

Fu Shen watched intently for a long time, then Fang slowly let out a breath, picked him up and put him on the bed in the master bedroom.

The process was very light, and there was no sign of Tang Zhou waking up.

It wasn't until he closed the door and cut off his sight that Fu Shen laughed at himself: the self-control he was so proud of tonight was running out.

Back in his bedroom, there was still a faint smell of alcohol, which was left by Tang Zhou.

Fu Shen lay on his back on the bed, where Tang Zhou fell asleep just now.

The notification sound of the mobile phone suddenly rang, tearing through the silent but confused air.

Fu Shen turned on the phone in disbelief, clicked on the group message, and sat up suddenly.

[Pi Xiu]: Brother Shen, look at the picture!Is it you?

[Li Fengyu]: Forum post?Grass, brother Shen, what is your relationship with the girl...

[Liang Chen]: There is no trace of PS, the picture is real, but the content should be fake.

[Pi Xiu]: Brother Shen, explain quickly!

Fu Shen clicked on a few screenshots, and someone posted him on the forum, and they still used the photos of him entering and exiting with a girl.

[Fu Shen]: Did you find out who posted it?

[Liang Chen]: I found out, he is a journalism student who likes to gossip.

Fu Shen was the freshman representative of this year. Originally, he had his own halo and was blessed with a handsome face. After Tang Shen Lu Shao left the campus, he became a new star, and then became the new favorite of the forum.

[Pi Xiu]: Grass, there are still people playing the rhythm below, saying that you are in a relationship with that girl!Although that girl is pretty, you can't let Tang Shen down!

[Li Fengyu]: ...

【Liang Chen】:...

[Pi Xiu]: Grass, did I say something that shouldn't be said?

[Fu Shen]: I'm sorry Tang Shen?

[Pi Xiu]: I withdrew it.

[Fu Shen]: I just ask her some technical questions.

[Li Fengyu]: This girl was picked out to be our third-year senior, which makes sense.

[Liang Chen]: The one who went to Fancheng to participate in the competition together?Your skills should be no worse than hers.

【Fu Shen】: Not computer technology.

[Pi Xiu]: Come and listen.

[Li Fengyu]: Come and listen.

[Liang Chen]: Come and listen.

【Fu Shen】: Do you know knitted dolls?

[Pi Xiu]: Don't change the subject.

[Fu Shen]: When making knitting dolls, you need the most basic dexterity of your fingers. Regular exercise will help improve your hand speed.The senior sister is very skilled in this area, so I went to ask her for advice.

【Pi Xiu】: Seriously

[Li Fengyu]: Nonsense.

[Liang Chen]: As long as you are happy.

Fu Shen smiled. He didn't expect to hide it from the three roommates, but there was no need to explain too much.

[Pi Xiu]: The rhythm of this post is too fast, how to deal with it?

[Li Fengyu]: It's dark.

【Fu Shen】: I'll come.

He turned on the computer, tapped on the keyboard flexibly with his ten fingers, followed the clues, and found a very interesting consumption record.

This gossip-loving journalism student spent tens of thousands of dollars on a SLR just two days ago.

Judging from his early consumption records, he is not a wealthy student.

Suddenly getting rich, he had to suspect that there was a PY transaction here, but he didn't know who he was targeting.

After deleting the post, Fu Shen hit Mi Shu directly and asked him to find out who this journalism student had contacted with and what unusual behavior he had.

This kind of thing is not difficult for Mi Shu, he quickly found a clue and sent it to Fu Shen.

There was a sneer on the corner of Fu Shen's lips, it seemed that some people's habit of using such inferior means could not be changed.

Reciprocity is his principle.The same goes for planning for a rainy day.

Ever since Tang Zhou was far away from the power center of the Tang family, Fu Shen never let go of his investigation of Tang Tianyang.

Tasting the sweetness of power within reach for the first time, Tang Tianyang couldn't wait to indulge himself.

Under Tang Zhen's precepts and deeds, Tang Tianyang is better than blue than blue.

He is more unrestrained than Tang Zhen.

Fu Shen moved his fingers, watching the pictures start to spread on the Internet with a blank expression.