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It's not that Fu Huaiyan doesn't want to agree to He Shuning, but the influence of pheromone has not disappeared for the time being, and he is worried that the child will regret it.

However, since he has been forced to this level, if he doesn't give him a little response, it will look very unalpha.

He Shu Ning An quietly walked beside Fu Huaiyan, putting his little hand in his palm obediently, walked from the outside of the community into the community, until he went up the stairs to the door of the apartment.

Fu Huaiyan let go, and He Shuning suddenly hooked his little finger, shyly and timidly: "Senior, did you agree to let me be your boyfriend?"

Fu Huaiyan asked back, "Did I agree?"

"But you held my hand!" He Shuning raised his face and said seriously: "Since you held my hand, you must be responsible to me."

Fu Huaiyan pretended to think: "Then how about I let you bring it back, can I?"

So, still refuse to let him be your boyfriend?

He Shuning was unhappy: "Then you bit me before, why didn't you let me bite back?"

Fu Huai paused, his eyes darkened: "If you want to, it's not impossible."

He whispered, "Where do you want to bite?"

"I..." He Shuning stared at him with black eyes, his cheeks puffed up, "Who wants to bite you!"

The whole body is hard, and there is no place to bite.

He Shuning cheated: "Anyway, I was responsible to you before, and you have to be responsible to me this time."

Seeing the child's angry appearance, Fu Huaiyan couldn't help laughing.

He Shuning said domineeringly: "You are not allowed to laugh."

"Okay." Fu Huaiyan restrained his smile, and said in a gentle voice, "How about this, I promise you one request, as long as you say it in the future, I will definitely complete it, how about it?"

He Shuning frowned and thought about it, it seemed that he was not at a disadvantage.

However, he does not plan to use this request on the boyfriend matter for the time being, after all, he is already chasing after Fu Huaiyan.

It is impossible for him, Young Master He, to accomplish something.

He has to think carefully about what Fu Huaiyan needs to do for him.

He Shuning nodded solemnly: "That's great!"

The two reached an agreement and entered the door of 1601 together.

If anyone saw how they got along, they would probably think that this was a young couple in the loving period, but He Shuning was in the middle of the game, so he didn't know what to do.

Perhaps because he was shocked by Lin Jiyuan's words, Wei Xu didn't show up again, and the military training ended very smoothly. Immediately afterwards, the result of He Shuning's application for a live-out came out.

For some reason, he was approved by the school when he was still in his first month as a freshman.

After all, it was possible to go out and live, and the time spent cultivating a relationship with Fu Huaiyan was wasted. He Shuning said goodbye to Wen Zhiming, and returned to the apartment in a hurry.

The next day, which happened to be Friday, the school simply gave the freshmen a three-day holiday for the weekend.

Of course, He Shuning's top priority in his spare time is to report to the company!

Hey, look at colleagues you haven't seen for a long time, and follow in Fu Huaiyan's footsteps. After all, relationships need to be warmed up in constant getting along.

After not coming to the company for a long time, He Shuning was warmly welcomed by his colleagues as soon as he entered the door. Judging by his posture, he almost pulled up a banner.

Ten minutes later, He Shuning was sitting at the workstation, with snacks in front of him, from bread and biscuits to cola milk, fruit candies and chocolates.

He smiled from ear to ear: "If I knew they missed me so much, I must have taken the time to come back and have a look."

Xia Ziluo leaned against his table, rolled his eyes, and muttered, "I miss you, but the boss of the company."

He Shuning didn't hear it, and looked up at her with a smile: "Sister Luo, what do you want to eat? Take whatever you want."

Xia Ziluo waved his hand: "No, I'll lose weight."

She came here on a mission and was not interested in these children eating.

"Oh." He Shuning took a piece of strawberry candy and put it in his mouth. It was mellow and rich, sweet to the core.

Seeing the child's satisfied expression, Xia Ziluo smiled. However, in a blink of an eye, he saw a few people hiding on the other side, and the smile disappeared.

Turning around, she pretended to be casual and said: "By the way, Sanyuan hasn't come to the company these days, what's the matter?"

He Shuning bit the candy in his mouth with a clicking sound, and said indistinctly: "Uh, I bought a new cat climbing frame for it two days ago, and I'm having fun, so I don't want to go out."

"That's it!" Xia Ziluo made an OK gesture behind him, and said with a smile: "It's very good, we haven't seen it since Sanyuan ran downstairs last time, and we still miss it. "

Speaking of this, He Shuning sat up straight suddenly, with a small face apologetic: "I heard from the senior that He Sanyuan's bad temper has caused you trouble."

The child is too innocent, and Xia Ziluo feels his conscience is uneasy: "No, no, I can't wait to take Sanyuan home to raise him."

That day, they wanted to find a partner for Sanyuan, but who knew, He Sanyuan blew up just as soon as they took out the soft little cat with folded ears, and then put the cat next to it, good guy , Bai Tuanzi ran away without a trace.

Speaking of it, it's still their fault, so why not mess around.

Fortunately, He Sanyuan didn't lose it.

After talking about this matter, Xia Ziluo thought of another thing: "Ning Ning, we have dinner together today, you and the boss want to come together?"

He Shuning's innocent face: "Ah? I don't know!"

Last night, Fu Huaiyan only asked him if he would go to the company, but he didn't say he wanted to attend the dinner party.

Qian Jiahe just walked over from the side, with a look of reason: "Last time you and the boss didn't go, this time you must go."

Xia Ziluo echoed: "Yes, tomorrow is the weekend and we don't have to go to work, so we just happen to play together."

He Shuning pursed his lips, and then said, "I'll listen to the senior."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Huaiqi Technology left work early, and all employees of the company had dinner.

Of course, as the boss, Fu Huaiyan and the proprietress He Shuning couldn't be absent.

The place for the dinner was discussed by everyone early in the morning. There is a famous barbecue restaurant nearby, and it is not far from the staff dormitory, so it is convenient to go back later.

Although Fu Huaiyan is usually serious in the company, he is very gentle after get off work, and everyone is not afraid of him. The lively atmosphere is very good.

He Shuning sat next to him, eating meat seriously the whole time, and occasionally watching his colleagues play games and drink, it was very interesting.

He reached out and was about to get yogurt, when suddenly a cup was stuffed into it, the red liquid was dangling in it, He Shuning was at a loss.

Qian Jiahe stood beside her, with flushed cheeks on both sides: "Shu Ning, come, let's have a drink."

He Shuning swallowed his saliva, and held back his heartbeat: "Brother Qian, the senior won't let me drink."

"He won't drink it if he says he won't let you drink it. Who does he think he is!" Qian Jiahe was a little drunk and could not speak clearly: "Come on, try it, it tastes so good."

Looking at the wine glass reaching in front of him, He Shuning couldn't help it anymore, thinking of him, Young Master He, who has lived for 18 years, roaming the various fighting arenas in the northern suburbs of the southern city, single-handedly fighting in groups without fear, yet he has never drank alcohol.

Because old man He said that drinking is a mistake, as long as he dares to drink, his legs will be broken when he returns home.

I have been frightened so many times since I was a child, but this is the only thing I am really afraid of.

However, Fu Huaiyan was here today.

So, He Shuning said: "Just take a sip, I won't drink any more."

Qian Jiahe nodded like a rattle drum: "Okay, okay."

Ten minutes later, Fu Huaiyan returned to the private room after making the phone call, and saw a child holding a wine bottle, yelling, "Come, come, let's drink together."

He frowned, and walked quickly.

The wine bottle in his hand was taken away, He Shuning pouted: "My wine."

Fu Huaiyan stopped his grabbing hand, and pulled him into his arms: "How much did you drink?"

He Shuning didn't respond, just pulled his shirt to ask for wine: "I haven't finished drinking yet."

Fu Huaiyan raised his chin and asked, "Do you still know who I am?"

He Shuning looked at him for two seconds, and he didn't want the wine. He threw himself on him and moaned: "Hug from the senior."

Fu Huaiyan was helpless, half holding the child in his arms: "Well, didn't I tell you not to drink?"

He Shuning ignored him, put his small face on the side of Fu Huaiyan's neck, and murmured: "Senior smells so good, I really like the smell of senior."

As he said that, he took Fu Huaiyan's hand and pressed it on the back of his neck: "Senior rubbed his neck, it's a little itchy."

There are too many people around, and the smell is mixed. He Shuning's glands have only experienced estrus, and their endurance is still shallow.

Fu Huaiyan pulled his hand down and coaxed softly, "Hey, don't make trouble."

But He Shuning said it was uncomfortable, and insisted on letting him touch the back of his neck, so Fu Huaiyan had no choice but to stretch out his hand and gently press it: "Is it better?"

The child said softly, "Hmm, it's so comfortable, you can touch it again."

Alas, I can't stay like this any longer.

Fu Huaiyan greeted him, and took him back directly.

Xia Ziluo watched the two leave, patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and saw Qian Jiahe who was lying on the table next to him, sleeping in a mess, and said bitterly: "How dare you trick Ning Ning into drinking, if it weren't for my sharp eyesight and quick hands, You're done."

When he woke up the next day, He Shuning was lying on the big bed in Fu Huaiyan's bedroom, his mind was blank.

What happened last night?

He took a sip of red wine, then what?

Who brought him back?Fu Huaiyan?

He shouldn't have done anything outrageous!

Just as he was thinking, the mobile phone placed beside the bed suddenly rang.

He Shuning took a look at the phone, and two words were displayed on the screen: brother.

Oh, his brother, He Yangqin.

After pressing the connect button, he replied feebly, and then his eyes widened.

He Shuning smiled: "Brother, what did you just say? Where are you?"

He Yangqin's voice was soft: "I'm at your door, come out and open the door for me."

the door?open the door?

He Shuning held a glimmer of hope: "Brother, did you not sleep well? Did you socialize last night? Are you still awake after drinking?"

He Yangqin smiled: "I think you're still awake, right? You're finally on vacation and you're sleepy?"

He Shuning couldn't laugh anymore: "Hehe, who said that, I'm awake."

I'm sober, really.

He Yangqin said in a deep voice, "Come and open the door for me when you wake up, hurry up."

He Shuning felt the cruelty of society, he was miserable: "Okay, bro, just wait for me a little bit."

Allow me to do a mental construction.

He Shuning hung up the phone, quickly got up and got out of bed, and ran out of the bedroom with his slippers on. As expected, he saw Fu Huaiyan in the living room.

As if seeing a savior, he had a bitter face: "Fu Huaiyan, I'm done, my brother is here."

After experiencing the turmoil last night, Fu Huaiyan was very calm: "It's okay, just come."

Something is going on, it's a big deal!

He Shuning wanted to cry but had no tears.

Fu Huaiyan glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and asked patiently: "What time does your brother fly? Which airport? You wash and change clothes first, and then eat the breakfast on the table. I will drive you to pick him up."

I'm afraid to scare you by saying it.

He Shuning's voice trembled: "It's too late, he has arrived at the door."

what?

The smile on Fu Huaiyan's lips paused slightly. He looked at He Shuning who was wearing pajamas, and asked again: "What did you just say? Say it again."