The little wolf dog of the actor's house

How did this bald man get out of prison so early?

He tied Qiao Xiaonan, threatened him, and threatened him.

Among other things, just one crime of kidnapping should be enough to sentence him to several years.

Fu Yunyi also told him that this group of people had already been sent to prison, and the evidence was solid, and they would all be punished by law.

Even if the law doesn't care, but with Fu Yunyi's ability, this bald head tossed them both like that, made them misunderstand each other, and even shocked Qiao Xiaonan. With all these things, how could Fu Yunyi not punish him?

Fu Yunyi has always had revenge.

However, it's only been two months.

This man is bright and righteous, sitting in the dessert shop eating dessert without any scruples.

And healthy and healthy, not even a scar on the body.

What does this mean?

Explanation... Fu Yunyi never sent him to prison.

Or, they didn't deal with him at all...

Why did Fu Yunyi spare him so lightly?

He has always been unable to bear hatred.

Zhuo Qingfan clenched his fists, all the evidence pointed in the same direction.

There is only one reason.

This person is fundamentally Fu Yunyi's subordinate.

He was working for Fu Yunyi.

Whether he kidnapped, threatened, or insulted.

It was all performed under the arrangement of Fu Yunyi.

Because it was arranged by Fu Yunyi, how could he be punished?

Maybe, he was also praised by Fu Yunyi.

After all, he played his tricks so well.

He made him kneel and let the group hit him.

Ha, it turns out that Fu Yunyi really confessed.

It's Fu Yunyi...I want to see him kneel down.

The more Zhuo Qingfan thought about it, the more he felt a chill run down his spine, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big palm, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

"Dad." Qiao Xiaonan ran over from his seat, looked at the man's pale face, and asked worriedly, "Dad, what's wrong with you? You look very uncomfortable?"

Zhuo Qingfan let out a long breath, calmed down for a while, picked up the child and said, "Xiao Nan, Dad has something to do, can we have ice cream another day? I'll take you to my aunt's house now."

Seeing that he was not feeling well, Qiao Xiaonan nodded quickly and said, "Okay, Dad, I won't eat for now."

"Good boy." Zhuo Qingfan rubbed the child's head and strode out of the dessert shop.

After driving Qiao Xiaonan to Aunt Wang's house temporarily, Zhuo Qingfan went directly to Fu Yunyi's company.

When he arrived at the company, Fu Yunyi was still in a meeting.

He sat at the front of the long conference table, leaning back on the chair and listening to a middle-aged man's report. When he saw Zhuo Qingfan standing outside the door through the glass, he quickly raised his hand and made a temporary pause gesture , get up and come out.

"Brother?" Fu Yunyi opened the door and walked over, "Why are you here?"

Looking into the boy's eyes, Zhuo Qingfan felt a bit dazed, and after a moment of daze, he said softly: "Xiao Nan went to play at his aunt's house, I have nothing to do, so I came to see you."

"This is the first time you have taken the initiative to come to the company to find me." Fu Yunyi couldn't help holding the man's wrist excitedly and said, "Brother, let's go, let's go to the office and talk."

There are too many people here, Fu Yunyi is afraid that someone with a heart will see and spread gossip.

He was not afraid, but he was afraid that some blind people would talk about Zhuo Qingfan behind his back.

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office.

"Sit down quickly." The man from Fu Yunyi's class pressed down on the sofa and said excitedly, "Today, the assistant introduced me to a kind of very delicious tea. I heard that it can also clear away heat and reduce fire. I will make it for you to drink."

With that said, the boy turned and walked towards the desk.

"Xiao Yi." Zhuo Qingfan held his hand, "Don't be so busy, I don't want to drink."

Fu Yunyi paused, turned his head and said, "Brother, did you have anything to do with me today?"

Zhuo Qingfan's eyes flickered and he shook his head: "It's okay."

"Alright then." Fu Yunyi lowered his hands, smiled and said, "Since I don't want to drink tea, then I'll sit here with you."

Saying that, the boy turned around and sat down on the sofa.

Zhuo Qingfan froze.

Fu Yunyi looked at the man's obviously tense expression a little strangely, raised his hand and rubbed the other's shoulder and said, "Brother, are you tired? You look very stiff."

"No." Zhuo Qingfan shook his head, "I came here in a hurry, so I'm uncomfortable."

"Then lie in my arms and rest for a while." As he said that, the boy pressed the man onto his shoulders involuntarily.

"Xiao Yi." Zhuo Qingfan pushed the boy's shoulders away and sat up straight, staring into the boy's eyes, and suddenly asked, "Do you like me?"

Fu Yunyi was stunned, and after a long silence, he laughed and said, "Of course I like it. I don't know what to do if I like it. I wish I could make you smaller and put it in my pocket. I can watch it at meetings and at work." on."

Zhuo Qingfan rolled his eyes: "Really?"

"That's right." Fu Yunyi leaned down, pecked the man's lips and muttered, "I like you the most, brother, you are my first love."

Zhuo Qingfan lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Brother." Fu Yunyi rubbed the tip of the man's nose, and said softly, "Why do you suddenly ask such a question?"

Zhuo Qingfan's jaw clenched: "I want to ask."

"Then I answered." The boy's eyes darkened, "Can I kiss you now? I haven't seen you all day, and I miss you so much."

Zhuo Qingfan's breathing tightened suddenly, and he stepped back suddenly.

Fu Yunyi's expression froze: "Brother, what are you hiding?"

"I'm sorry." Zhuo Qingfan suddenly closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't tell the difference."

All the boy's expressions froze: "What?"

"I can't tell which of your words is true and which is false." Zhuo Qingfan gritted his teeth.

Fu Yunyi's heart skipped a beat, but he still said calmly: "Brother, what are you talking about, I don't understand."

"Stop acting, okay?" Zhuo Qingfan opened his eyes, staring at the human being in front of him, "How long are you going to lie to me, or how many things are you going to lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you." The boy anxiously stretched out his hand to hold the other's wrist.