The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"Yes, what can I think." Fu Yunyi continued without noticing, "You took care of me when I was young, but now that I've grown up, I should respect you too, shouldn't I?"

Filial piety?

Filial piety!

These two words made Zhuo Qingfan dizzy.

Well, well, very well.

Fu Yunyi really didn't want to take responsibility!

Treat him like a family member after sex, why don't you say that I am your family member when you are on the bed, and you are obedient on the bed, shouting baby, you are so filial to me, so don't touch me!

"I don't want to eat!" Zhuo Qingfan roared, turned around and walked back.

Full of gas!

Fu Yunyi quickly grabbed the man's arm: "Brother, I know you are angry, but anger can't hurt your body!"

"I don't want to eat!" Zhuo Qingfan struggled, "Let me go!"

"elder brother!"

"Will you let go!"

"Don't let go!"

"I won't eat it!"

"The chicken soup I stewed myself, you can take a sip."

"Don't drink!"

"The one with a lot of meat and red dates and longan is very nourishing."

"Don't drink!"

"I'll feed you myself, okay, one bite at a time."

"No...you don't need to play these ostentatious things, I don't mind!"

"I know you are not rare." The boy said softly, "Then don't be angry now, I will feed you personally, okay?"

Zhuo Qingfan snorted heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not rare!"

After speaking, he took a big step and walked to the dining table.

Fu Yunyi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly followed.

Chicken soup is really a mouthful.

Zhuo Qingfan kept a straight face while drinking with gusto.

It has to be said that Fu Yunyi's culinary skills have really improved by more than a little over the past year.

But...he's not here, who taught him his cooking skills?

Doesn't Fu Yunyi never go to the kitchen?

"This chicken soup tastes pretty good." Zhuo Qingfan swallowed and said calmly.

"That's right." Fu Yunyi wiped the corner of the man's mouth with a paper towel, took another spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to the man's mouth, "I know you don't like greasy food, so I skimmed the chicken soup twice."

"You are good at cooking." Zhuo Qingfan drank the chicken soup handed over by the boy, and said casually, "Did someone teach you?"

"Nobody taught it."

"No one taught you how to do it so well?" Zhuo Qingfan raised his eyebrows, "I remember you used to burn yourself next time."

"That was in the past." Fu Yunyi said softly, "I was ignorant before, knowing that you worked so hard down here, and the place was swollen, yet I asked you to cook for me, I..."

"Stop talking." Zhuo Qingfan's ears were red, he gritted his teeth and thought, he didn't need to ask!

"Brother, for more than a year, I have learned many ways to make soup by myself according to the recipe." Fu Yunyi continued to feed with a spoon, and said softly, "I checked the information and said that food supplements are the best for the cultivation and protection of the sphincter. way."

Zhu Qingfan was stunned for a while: "What... what muscle?"

Fu Yunyi was serious: "Sphincter."

Zhuo Qingfan drank the chicken soup handed over by the boy, and after a while of reaction, his heart suddenly tightened.

Widen your sister's muscles!

Also the sphincter, it sounds so nice, isn't it just... isn't it just a fucking chrysanthemum/flower!

I thought the chicken soup was for his body, not for his feelings, it was for him to raise chrysanthemums/flowers...

Zhuo Qingfan had chicken soup in his mouth, swallowed it and didn't spit it out, it was like a firecracker was lit in his heart, the firecrackers were burning little by little, and it was about to explode.

"What?" Fu Yunyi looked at the man in a daze, and quickly followed his back, "Have you choked?"

Zhuo Qingfan swallowed down the chicken soup in his mouth, and stood up suddenly from the chair: "Don't drink it!"

Drink, drink, what is there to drink!

It's not for raising him, it's just for raising chrysanthemums/flowers!

Scumbag!

Seeing the back of the man leaving angrily, Fu Yunyi looked dazed, but fortunately, he had almost eaten half a bowl of chicken soup, and it was not advisable to eat too much at night, so he didn't force him to stay.

Zhuo Qingfan went into the master bedroom after washing up in the bathroom, and leaned on the back of the bed to read a book.

Fu Yunyi didn't know what to do outside, so he lingered and didn't come in.

Waited a long time.

Almost an hour later, when Zhuo Qingfan felt that he was about to be fainted by the densely packed small characters in the book, the door creaked open.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhuo Qingfan quickly came back to his senses, suddenly straightened his shoulders, opened his eyes wide, and still stared at the book solemnly.

Seeing the person on the bed, Fu Yunyi was stunned and said, "Brother, why haven't you slept yet?"

Zhuo Qingfan pursed his lips and turned a page of the book pretending to be natural: "Didn't you see it? Just read a book."

He is not waiting for him!

"But..." The boy hesitated for a while, pointed to the book cover and said, "Brother, your book is upside down."

Zhuo Qingfan's mind was shocked, and his fugue thoughts were pulled back, only then did he realize that the book was indeed upside down.

Mmp, I must have dozed off just now, knocked down the book and accidentally picked it up.

Zhuo Qingfan gritted his teeth, turned the book upside down, and said hesitantly, "The book fell off just now, and I accidentally picked it upside down."

Fu Yunyi nodded without any doubts and said, "Brother, it's already ten o'clock, it's time to rest, so stop reading."

As he spoke, the boy walked over and took back the book from the other party's hand.

Zhuo Qingfan didn't resist.

He was already sleepy, and he couldn't hold the book firmly half an hour ago.

Zhuo Qingfan slid down and pulled the quilt up, and when he was about to lift the quilt up for the boy, Fu Yunyi suddenly went to the other side of the bed and picked up the pillow.

Zhuo Qingfan was startled: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yunyi paused and raised his head, hugged the pillow in his arms and said, "Brother, take a good rest, I'll go outside and sleep on the sofa."

Zhuo Qingfan's face froze: "...what?"

"I'm going to sleep outside." Fu Yunyi repeated again, "You are very tired today, so go to bed earlier."